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Citations. We will fear no more Low
marriages"
She had known it before, but It wa,
hard to hear the sentence embodied i,
words. Emily folded her hands oyel
the paper In her lap and the pleas
ant breakfast room tarkened before
her Mr.. French continued speaking
OF Dick. unheard.
i When the long meal was ended and
her uncle withdrew to meet Bailey II
the library. Emily escaped outdoors
There was quaint summer house
part way down the park, an ancient
white pavilion standing beside the
brock that gurgled by on its way to
the HAdson. where the young girl
often passed her hourR. She went
there now, carrying her little work.
basket and the newspaper containing
the pictAre Of Lestrange.
Il will save it, was her thought,
Perhaps may find better ones-this
does not snow his face-but will
have this now. 1t may be Icng time
before ! see him"
But she sat with the embroidery
scissors In her hand, nevertheless,
without cutting the reprint. Lestrange
would return to the factory. she never
doubted. and all would continue as be-
fore, except that she must not see
him. He would understand that it was
not possible for anything else to hap
pen, at least for many years. Perhaps,
after Dick was married.
The green and gold beauty of the
morning hurt her with the memory
OF that other sunny morning, when he
had so easily taken from her the task |
she hated and strove to bear. And he
had succeeded. how he had succeeded!
Who else in the world could have so
transformed Dick? Leaning on the
table. her round chin in her palm as
she gazed down at the paper in her
lap. her fancy slipped back to that
night on the Long Island road, when
she had first seen his serene genius
Tor setting all things right. How like
aim that elimination of Dick, instead
u romantic and impracticable at
empt to escort her himself.
A bush cracked stiffly at some ones
passage; shadow fell across her.
Caught" laughed I.estrange's glad,
voice. "Since you look at the
'ortraft, how shall tho original fear
o present himself? See, can
latch" He held out a card burned at I
ne corners and streaked with dull
ed, THE first time saw your writ Z
lg. and found my own name there"
Amazed, Emily sat up, and met in t
is glowing face all incarnate Joy of c
fe and youth. 1
OH" she gasped piteously.
You are surprised that I am here? /
y dear. my dear, after last night did
ou think l could be anywhere else?" Il
The race" n
Il know that track too we'll to need
UGH practice. and had tho machine ="
It at dawn: My partner is busy prac. Il
cling this morning. and Ill be back in q
couple Of hours. was afraid" tho
az eyes were 30 gentle In their bril- d
ancy, Il was afraid you might worry, D,
nily."
Serenely he assumed possession of Y
r, and the assumption was very y,
eet. He had not touched her, yet "
nily had the sensation of brutally
'usting him away when she spoke: in
How could I do anything else"
= asked with desolation, "since we to
lst never meet each other any I
re? Only, you will not go far away no
'ou will stay where can sometimes 70,
you as we pass? IL think
lid not bear it to have you 60 hi,
ay."
Emily"
he scissors clinked sharply to the
r as she held out her white hands de-
depreciation of his cry; the tears ID,
he'd to her eyes. ow
You know, you know! I am not {
=; I am Emily French. cannot qui
my uncle and grieve him as his
did. Oh, I will never marry any as