Charlevoix county herald., 1912-11-16

everything in velvet shadow. Then
the two get married and begin to
live together In the cold. gray day
light OF realism, with undignified
necessities and narrowing situations
at every step. and disillusion begins
its deadly work.
This young couple was undergoing
all the inconveniences and temper-ex'
posures OF marriage without its
blessed compensations. They prom
ised to be well acquainted before they
were wed. II they still wanted each
other after this ordeal, they were pref.
ty well assured that their marriage
would not be failure.
Mallory rejoiced to see that the
hurricane OF Marjorie's jealousy had
only whipped up the surface OF her
soul. The great depths were still
calm and unmoved, and her love for
him was In and OF the depths.
Soon after leaving Ogden, the train
entered upon the great bridge across
the Great Salt Lake. The other pas
sengers were staring at the enormous
engineering masterpiece and the con-
ductor was pointing out that, In or
der to save forty miles and the cross
Ing OF two mountain chains, the rail-
road had devoted four years or labor
and millions of dollars to stretching a
thirty-mile bridge across this inland
ocean.
But Marjorie and Mallory never no
ticed it. They were absorbed in ex-
ploring each others souls, and they
had safely bridged the Great Salt
Lake which the first big bitter jeal-
ousy spreads across every matrimo-
NAL route.
They were Iundisturbed In their voy-
age, for all the other passengers had
their noses fiattened against the win
dow panes of the other cars-all ex-
cept one couple, gazing each at each
through time-wrinkled eyelids touched
with the magic OF tardy honeymoon.
For all that Anne and Ira knew.
the Great Salt Lake was. a moon
swept lagoon, and the arid mountains
OF Nevada which the train went seal
ing, were the very hillsides OF Ar
caCia.
But the other passengers soon came
trooping back into the observation
room. Ira had told them nothing OF
Mallory's confession. In the first
place, he was a man who had learned
to keep secret, and in the second
place, he had forgotten that such per-
sons as Mallory or his Marjorie exist
ed. All the world was summed up in
tho fearsomely happy little spinster
who had moved up into his section
the section which had begun its ca
leer draped in satin ribbons unwit-
tingly prophetic.
The communion OF Mallory and
Marjorie under the benson OF recon
Citation was invaded by the jokes OF
the other passengers, unconsciously
ironic.
DR.. Temple chaffed them amiably:
You two will have to take a back
seat now. We've got a new bridal
couple to amuse u.s."
And Mrs. Temple welcomed them
with: You're only old married folks,
like u.s."
The Mallorys were used to the mis-
understanding. But the misplaced
witticisms gave them reinsurance
that their secret was safe yet little
while. At their dinner-table, however,
and in the long evening that followed
they were haunted by the fact that
this was their last night on the train.
and no minister to be expected.
And now once more the Mallorys
regained the star roles in the esteem
of the audience, for once more they
quarreled at good-night-kissing time.
Once more they required two Sec
lions, while Anne Gattle's berth was
not even made up. 1t remained empty,
like deserted nest. for its occupant
had flown south.