The Calumet news. [volume] (Calumet, Mich.) 1907-1938, 1912-01-13
Dayid'S
Dream Woman
She Materialized Into o
Reality
By CLARISSA MACkIE
Copyright by American Press Asso-
..lnAIntn I01l
By cLARIsSA MAcKIE
Copyright by American Press Asso-
citation. 1911.

David Wright paused on the corner
waiting for a chance to cross the
crowded thoroughfare. 1t was late
afternoon. and lower Broadway was
teemlng with pedestrians and vehicles
Above the corner where he waited tow
cred the eighteen stories of the tail
building where his Offices were situa-
ted. He had just left them for the day,
and he had gladly closed the door on
their subdued hum and hustle.
Life seemed very stale and dull to
David Wright today. Perhaps he was
tired from long and busy summers
application to hard work, although he
had always thrived nightly on hard
work. Perhaps 1t was the rather lone
ly life he led in his handsome bachelor
quarters, for he was without any near
relatives. Indeed, he had never known
the real meaning of q home, for he had
been orphaned while he was mere
child and had spent most OF his youth
in boarding schools and other places or
learning.
Now that his business was a success,
he had no need to make more money.
He could not spend his income by half,
and he thought wistfuly of travelling,
but somehow. back within his inner
consciousness. he had a hazy mental
picture of himself travelling about the
world In leisurely fashion. but no
was never alone. Always beside him
there stood woman's form. She was
always small and dainty. and she was
gowned In gray. But who she was he
never knew. She had no identity, but
he felt that she must be the woman
who was to be his wife-some day. So
he delayed trip to Europe or the far
east, secretly. though half denying 1t
20 his abashed self, waiting for his
travelling companion
"She will have to come along pretty
soon." he smiled whimsically TO him.
self, 'or I'll be too old and intirm
to travel in anything except wheeled
chair"
Just then the pollceman's whistle
sounded and there was a way clear to
Broadway. David Wright took one
step forward to the street. then an.
other slipped and fell. the back of his
head striking the sharp edge Of the
curbstone.
After that he could not recollect
what happened
Suddenly he awoke and tried to sit
up in the white hospital bed, but his
head reeled dizzily, and he sank back
on the pillow.
"Ah," breathed the nurses soft voice
close beside him, and he felt an arm
beneath his shoulders and he was half
supported to sitting posture. Then
somebody sat down on the edge of his
bed, and his head was supported in an
| outstretched hand.
1t was all done slIillfully and quickly,
and by the time David opened his eyes
there was glass of stimuant ut his
| lips, and as he swallowed il In little
sips his dizziness cleared away. leav.
ing sickening pain in its wake.
| Leaning over the low railing at the
foot of the bed was his own physician.
watching him with relieved eyes.
What happened. docy" asked David,
with wavering smile at tho kindly
face of his friend.
| "Slip up on the pavement and
crack on the back of your head" re-
turned DR.. Lawton. coming around
and relieving Davids prop. "A good
rest up here won't do you any harm,
Wright" His skillful fingers touched
the sore spot on the back OF David's
head. He made one or two sugges-
lions to the nurse. who stood In the
background, and. with final laughing
injunction TO his patient, the doctor
left, promising to return I'm few
hours.
After that fever set in. and 1t was
several days before David Wright was
able to sit up once more. weaker, but
quite free from pain. His private
room In the hospital was pleasant and
sunshiny and SO high up that the
noises from the street came up In a
subdued, pleasant blur of sound.
At last he lifted his weary eyes and
looked at the nurse who had so pa
tiently attended him during his sick
ness. He had always been conscious
OF her soothing presence. even when
his fever was at its height. and she
had become confused In his mind with
the dream woman who was his tray
cling companion in those day dreams
that had been his for several years.
He watched her now as she busted
herself In the sunny window. quite
unconscious of bis scrutiny. She was
small and fair and exquisitely colored
with dainty features crowned with
soft masses Of waving golden hair
pale gold shot with deeper tints. Her
eyes were hazel. and the white lids
were fringed with dark lashes. and
The line Of her eyebrows was darI,
and finely arched.
David had known very few women.
and he watched this one with increos.
ing delight There was a familIoritv
about the poise Of her head. especially
when she bent it low, He somehow
knew that her hair was parted nj.
though tho little white can bid tho !
parting from view. and the lovely
hands looked familiar too.
Had he ever seen her before, No
could not recollect. lie did NOT oran