Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-11-06
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better for her that he should WOO q >,
win her from the ranks of her order
It should not be imagined that he s..
hasty in his decision. To his ni,s
Evelyn and he were known TO each otb..
since they were children. 1t was mt h,
the hayward caprice of chance tba, \.
met her on the night of the mst0o,.
fall. nor again, that he came to nor =.
sistance a second time after the lana
years.
1t was his mothers work. He mo.
faithful TO her trust. Never did ri,
confidence waver. On the dav ~,
Evelyn consented to marry hin, ~
showed her his mothers photograph ~.
told her his belief.
The girls happy tears pedewes III.
picture.
"A good son makes a good husband
she murmured, Mamma saws b.y.
been good daughter, and | will t,y
to be good wife. Philip"
Apparently these young people baS .,
tained the very pinnacles of earthly han
piness. There was no cloud no obsta,.
All that was best in the world was a,
their feet
Some such thought fitted tbrons
Philips active brain once when Evelyn
and he were discussing the future
A Quick Wedding.
"of course we will be busy, he said
laughing. you are such an industrIop,
1ittIa uvopoo p-u-boto VxyatI s,zL - .
dustrious tall woman--that the dsy,
won't be long enough for all you will
find to go. AS for me. suppose must
try and earn a peerage, just to give you
your proper place in society, and then
we will grow old gracefully"
"Oh, Philip she cried, placing her
hands on his shoulders. I'VE met once
as children for few minutes Fate or.
dained that we should meet again under
strange circumstances. We were SEN
arated for years. Can fate play us any
uncanny trick that will separate Us
again."
well, sweetheart, fate. in the shaD,
of Vale, is coming for me at 6. I'm.
less you wish me to send for my man
and dress here
Sometimes l can not quite credit my
/ good fortune" she said. softly. Tel
me. dearest how did you manage to live
until you were 25 without falling in love
/ with some other girl?''
That is ridiculously easy. Tell me
/ how you managed to escape matrTnony
until you were 20 and your are an,
| sWered. -
Philip. II liked you that night !
saw you in the square You were a
woebegone little boy, but you were 90
brave, and gave me your hand to help
me from the carriage with the air Of &
| young lord
And l have cherished your face In
my waking dreams ever since You
looked like fairy. And how you stuck
up for me against your uncel'
| Tell me, what did you think Of me
when you saw me standing disconsoIats
in the park?"
Tell, tell, tell--it was nothing but
sweet questions and sweet assurances
/ that this pair of turtle doves had been
seeking each other through all eternity
| Their wedding was fixed for the mid
| die of July. Sharp work. it may be said
but what need was there to wait? NJ
Abingdon was greatly pleased with Phil
! FPS choice, and urged him to settle down
at the earliest possible date
/ Mrs. AlneFley, LOO. raised no plOtes'
! The sooner her beloved daughter was
married, the more rapidly would In
resume its normal aspect they would
not be long parted from each other.
I The young people had no Housekeeping
cares, Philips mansions were replett
with all that could be desired by tht
most fastidious taste. His yacht wa
brought to the Solent so that they could
run over to Portsmouth on a motor cal
to inspect her and Evelyn instantly de-
termined that there honeymoon In Etrets
should be ourtailed to permit them e
| go for three weeks cruise around tn'
| British coast.
To Be Continued To.norrcW.