The Grenada sentinel. [volume] (Grenada, Miss.) 1868-1955, 1912-07-19

a. rJghtnut, an AiNa,as 3 nres- |
prd rnaIish accent, receives q p reo
friend in emma, iettar
p be a pair Of pa]a,n ma rHohtnut
sufp1,se and late at night gets
W paJ JAIL His servant. Jenkins.
: mora Ealing to recognize Light
b ano. Ia nnf him out. Thinking
atsnp's ~ Lightnut changes his
rant stat 70 summon help. When
lntsnoiIIs snkins falls on his neck
1ppess nordrming Lghtnut's oeiiei
NJ o1v jenkins tells Lightnut OF
y = cah he had With hi9eous
esuDSs dressed IN 1A1amas' ~ =
from his friend. JACK n'S:t
n ssked to put up Inc k 10
,s,sht on his way none hea,,tifui
Later naismas in his room: Light
bscS by the girls drinking
md slangy talk.
|.uAp1ER vII.-(contlnuedl +.
. met then my upward reaching
. ,.rud hers. And yet no. It
~ ha her hand, either; 1t felt
4. crash cover Of the cushion
md tbrous. And yet. by Jove,
: hand, for 1t gave mine a grip
almost broke my fingers and
.,onned them. BY the time l
M 7 saw only her little palm
a, upward on her knee.
ps,s funny; but l had other things
MI about than puzzles.
I.hed. We'll, I'm the one that
'sd for you, Dicky." Here the sigh
and her laugh pealed like a
=, silver bells. II guess Broth
III doesn't know as much about
.sairs as he thinks, does he
Why. he told me you were more
A. girl than of a mad dog"
m a slapping grip fell on my
.d.r that made me Jingle from
10 foot. And yet l wished she
limit do that; II she did 1t again,
Ipuld Just lose my head knew
ah.
n here she rose. stretched ner
and dropped into the wicker
shaIr. She hitched It nearer to
Non zee, It's like this" she began
ming a confidential air. You
my sisters up at school at Cam
q, too"
N Radcliffe colleagues" I nod
wy, yes. Well. it's her room
u"
IN, I don't believe r." I paused
fuedly.
mats right-her roommate, I tel
And in a day or two she's com
home with Sis for a visit. / wan
to come up for a week end
II you-and look her over
n, see her and tell me what you
4 Of her. You'll go crazy abou
lob, l know you will"
imtered a protest. "Oh, I say now
know, there's only one girl I eve
would care to look at twice."
BE smiled adorably. "Oh. don't
IA all about how you feel? But
/ want you to see this girl-she'
y uettiest and SWEETEST that's beel
bund Boston for many a day; an
Sunday morning she could Civ
flag to all the avenue. Why
by, she's from China!"
rhina!" l must have looked tn
nn | felt. "Oh, come now, you don
kht a Chinese girl is"
Not Chinese, Dicky." In her cas-
ness, she moved so near, the silk G
pajamas brushed my hand. She
glsh. Her dads the British Coz
nor General of Hong Kong-Colone
hacs Kirkland, you know-beef!
kking old chap with white mutto
hps-I saw his picture"
Hong Kong! l wondered II sh
hm Mastermann, the chap who ha
! me the red pa1amas. Why, das
v course she would; for this re
gMastermann was out there on go
nnent business, and he and tn
Nsnor must be thrown together
hi deal.
Der musical laugh broke in on m
e%tulations. But the funniest thin
Dtcky, her names the same
hG
Hr name! BY Jove, and until tn
1nent, l had not thought
M ! say" I exclaimed eagerl
nat Is your name, anyway"
Inc lustrous eyes opened wild
Nv, you mean to say you don
pf Thought you knew l wi
NED after the governor. And she
med after hers-Frances. fro
naeis, you know-just the diffe
IN a letter. Seer"
fances!" l murmured lingeringl
!. your names Frances?"
ies, and hers IL Francesca
~ tip
1''sented, but I wished she wou
The other GIRL wasn't int
= there, except just because 81
"a bosom lifted with a sigh. "Dol
mink Frances is a peach Of
heavenly" l whispered. "Al
siad to hear about your frien
sweet face clouded. mot mu'
: MEND; she don't lost any sic