Baraboo weekly news. [volume] (Baraboo, Wis.) 1912-197?, 1912-06-13


''Why," Said RuggIes Quietly, ~ Told
Her You Were Poor, and She Turn
ed You Down."
lers, their baskets bright with cro-
cuses and CIRCLES. The bright pic
ture touched him and something of
the spring-like beauty that the day
wore and that dwelt in the May light,
soothed him as nothing had for many
hours
He paid his bill, took courage,
stick and walked out briskly, crossing
the bridge to the Rue de Rivoli, deter
mined that night should not fall until
he found the woman he sought. Nor
did it, though the afternoon wore on
and Dan, pursuing his old trails, wan
dered from worldly meeting place to
worldly meeting place. Finally, toward
six o'clock, he saw the frightening
shadows steal into the woods of the
Bots de Boulogne, and in one of the
smaller alleys, where the green
trunked trees of the forests were full
of purple shadows and yellow sun
discs, Pickering down, he picked up
small iron chair and sat himself
down, with long sigh, to rest.
While he sat there watching the
end of the alice as it gave out into
the broader road, beautiful red mo-
tor rolled up to the conjunction Of the
two ways and Lefty Lane, in sum-
mer frock, got out alone. She had a
| flowing white veil around her head
shoulders. AS the day on the Thames,
she was all in white-like dove. But
| this time her costume was made vivid
and picturesque by the coral parasol
| she carried, a pair of coral-colored
kid shoes, around her neck and fall
ing on their long chain, she wore his
coral beads. He saw that he observed
| her face before she did him. All this
| Dan saw before he dashed into the
road, came up to her with something
like cry on his lips, bareheaded, for
| his hat and his stick and his gloves
| were by his chair in the woods.
Lefty Lanes hands went to her
heart and her face took on deadly
pallor. She did not seem glad to see
him. Out of his passionate descrip-
| ton of the hours that he had been
through, of how he had looked for
| her, of what he thought and wanted
and felt, the actress made what she
| could, listening to him as they both
stood there under the shadows of
the green trees. Scanning her face
! for some sign that she loved him, for
it was all he cared for, Dan saw no
such indication there. He finished
with:
"You know what Ruggles told you
was lie. Of course, I've got money
enough to give you everything you
want. He's a lunatic and ought to
be shut up
cit may have been lie, all right,
she said with forced Indifference;
1--WE had time to think it over. You
are too young. You don't know what
you want" She stopped his protesta-
tons: "Well, then, l am too old and
don't want to be tied down."
When he pressed her to tell him
whether or not she had ceased to
care for him, she shook her head
slowly, marking on the ground fine
tracery with the end of her coral par
asol He had been obliged to take
her back to the red motor, but before
they were in earshot of her servants,
he said:
Nov, you know just what you have
done to me, you and Ruggles between
you. For my fathers sake and the
thing | believed in I've kept pretty
straight as things CO." He nodded
at her with boyish egotism, throwing
| all the blame on her. 81 want you to
understand that from now, right now,
I'm going to the dogs just as fast as
l can get there, and it won't be a very
gratifying result to anybody that ever
| cared"
She saw the determination on his
Hne young face, worn by his sleepless
| n:Ahts, already matured and changed,
| aud she believed him.
Paris" he nodded toward the gate
OF the woods which opened upon
Paris, SIS the place to begin in-right
| here. A man. he went on, and his
| lips trembled, "can only feel like this
once in his life You know all the
| talk there is about young love and
first love. Well, that's what I've got
for you, and I'm going to turn it now
right now-into what older people