The Caldwell tribune. [volume] (Caldwell, Idaho Territory [Idaho]) 1883-1928, 1912-01-05

and admitted that she was lovslisr
far than her mother had ever been.
with added charms OF stsadfast, hon.
est eyes and lips that must speak the
truth at whatever cost These traits
Angelina might have inherited from
her English father.
You are Mr.. F1sk?" asked Ange.
line.
"Yes-of course you are very vel.
come here. but am afraid you have
made mistake. I think Rose meant
you would find somethin.- to read in
the small library"
Angelina laughed softly anG smots
her hands together How stupid Of
me! Mr.. York did cay the small Il.
brary. and this ono isn't SMALL"
DO you like IT." he asked involun.
tarily. This room was his greatest
delight.
IT'S beautiful-so quiet. and makes
one feel religious. you know" cried
Angeline automatically.
Allen found himself unable 70
glance away from her perfect profile.
She was q nymph sent into bis dim
room to lure him away from his b.
loved books and give him a taste OF
love and life but-he didn't know Il
Just then.
Il know" he nodded delightfully."-.
"Perhaps can md you . book" He
went to . smaller case near the win.
dow. knef on the floor and unlocked
the doors. Presently he returned
with = worn volume Of Tennyson's
poems. Perhaps you would care for
this" he said difiideEtiy. The book
had been Fanny's and be did not
know whether Fanny's daughter
cared for poetry or II she didn't
whether she would profess to- Fan.
ny had pretended to like everything
Allen liked.
Angelina looked at the book, flush.
ed still deeper-and gave It back to
him. II know you will think I am .
horrid stupid little ignoramus. Mr..
Fisk. but l simply dstest poetryi
There-you know the worst Of me!
I'm looking for something foolish and
frivolous like Hearts Again., or
something like that"
Il never heard Of the book" said
Allen.
TITS awfully yood-something ike
The Prisoner Of Zeuda-' like to
read about people fighting for love
and 50 forth and then everything
coming out all right In the end and
everybody inheriting money and rid.
ing in motor cars"
Angelina smiled down At Allen Fisk
and he found himself smiling back at
her with much sympathy. He didn't
blame her for wanting everybody in
the world to be happy md he wished
he had bought q motor car for bis
own use-he could have taken her
for a ride that afternoon. But Of
course It wasn't too late for him to
buy car now.
Il suppose you enjoy all these-er
dead Ones" observed Angeline pres.
emily. waving her fingers around the
room.
Dead ones!'
"Yes-classics-that what We cali.
cd them at school I've been around
reading the utles-ard really, don't
you think it's a shame to spend such
. lovely afternoon incoming among
these books?" She asked this with
An air Of confidence that inspired .
winning smile from him.
She came down the ladder holding
out hand for him to steady her. Al
his hand closed around her palm hs
felt . tingling sensation from head to
foot. He longed to enlold her to his
heart and call her bis own forever.
Angelina sinclair's sweetness aud
charm had warmed his heart to n.
newed life. A kind fate had sent the
daughter to make restitution for the
mothers heartlessness.
Al Allen Fisk held her hand q brin.
died bulldog which had followed his
master into the room. rose and dash.
cd jealousy forward. At his growl q
rage Angelina screamed and slipped
down into Aliens arms. which were
somehow outstretched to receive her.
I'm 20 afraid Of dogs!" she cried.
Then Allen Fisk did 4 significant
thing. He lifted the precious book.
the pride Of his library. and threw
the volume straight It the dogs ugly
head.
Get back. sir!" hs said sternly.
and then the beast kns- that he had