New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1912-08-18

liking for each other when they met; but this-wSbrr'
Governor he will never forgive me, or her either. e
you it is no JOke!
Think what would happen if he walked up now Bob,p
"Well, we'll go below and talk.
THAT was why Miss Grace Elaine Ormesby was sr.
priSed with an unexpected invitation to have
luncheon down town the next day, and why She wss
kept waiting for explanation till the table cleared
and then with his gravity betrayed only by the tvink
in his eye Robert Harrison drew out the little cold
locket and laid it open on the table saying
There is the charming picture OF the beloved and
bctrothed of one Robert Harrison. Beside it he laid
the picture puroined from the lads treasure drawer
And this is the equally charming picture Of the adord
and affianccd of Bertrand Stuyyesant Harrison his SON
Robert My Sir Bertrand" she gasped bending
quickly over them, then dropping back with her palms
pressed to her flaming cheeks. oh | might haye
known he was yours, Now see what 1t is in his face
that | love 50 much But, Robert darling this is Ter
ribel Think of his pride, think of his little sou-hi,
love for mel"
The smiles faded from their faces Their finger.
touched the table Their eyes questioned each
other for solution of the tragedy At last She spoke
He is lust a child, Robert. We must let the fame,
live. and think know how to feed its flame am
going to send him on a Knight errants quest oueS,
forlct see-oh, this is it, for an ogre or giant in
the mountains. Where could he go;"
"Why, I'll send him to Cousin lIals place in the
Adirondacks. You get him moved on the quest and |
will do the rest. He will soon forget.
II do not think 50, Robert. Dearest-Dearest. for
his sake it must be another year yet with u.s.,
Robert Harrison met her eyes, trying 10 keep the new
shadow out of his own As he nodded his head slowly
60 it came about that the following Saturday morn
ing after farcwels had been said at home Bertrand
Suyvcsant Harrison started on Sir Bcrrands quest
and as the carriage whred along the avenue to the sta
ton he watched the corners eagerly till he pied one
that figure Of the Lovely Lady whose favor he should
wear She stepped in with him. and hand in hand they
rode to the station and she him hi, seat then
tb. tt.nI pu JfN.f Har 4f
For the first time the altitude that gave him level
superior to her eyes gave the boy glimpse Of what the
dream years of the future would bring That she should
change never came to his mind.
They talked of all their love and all the things that
had been said and the made and at las, when the
porter was bawling, "All aboard, All aboard" she
drew down his face and kissed him almost tcrccv as the
tears weed into her eyes. She drew back her hand still
holding his, and he said little hOarScly:
Remember, Elaine, remember:
IT'S love that makes the sweet accord.
The hearts Tyre than gold fine;
Our souls shall endless music make
II thy love keep the key with mine
It's love that makes the sweet accord
Then the train was under way, and soon a station
pillar hid the slowly waving cap. She ceased iutterng
her handkerchief and pressed it TO her eyes.
Poor little man! Poor little dreamer. She said
TT was no more than the sixth night thereafter when as
Harrison called early before the opera, She came
down. strange look OF chagrn and Amusement, mingled
on her face.
Robert" she said as she drew back from his arms
after he had kissed her am in something u the mood
OF Pcleas when he fled the Round Table. See what
came in this evening mail
4 carefully, boyiShly pennei-out letter:
DEAR ELAINE.-I would have written % YOU sooner;
but have been thinking about II for four day pose you
will think dirty mean churl; but il is 5es, 20 get
over with and keep YOU in suspense l,u the
first love Of my life and loved you truly and WELL but
am afraic am like Gawain-though. gecvh,z hope
so-ght Of love for away from your s.. e could
see things before anyways not TIL g.. zap here and
saw Maggie She is the child of the gentleman who
the threshng mazhyecn the road
and is very fair 20 sec-no, pal. gold long
waves hair ike yours which IS very Inc but
s. a sort of auburn. guess | have uademy.
- sell clear but S grow older Our tastes
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