The Kenna record. (Kenna, Roosevelt County, N.M.) 190?-1924, 1913-05-16
MARPLOT OF CUPID
Each Supposed the Other to Be
Another Until Properly
Vouched For.
BY NELLIE cRAvEY GILMORE.

BY NELLIE cRAVEY GILMORE.
Maizie Shuttleworth was in 1ut-
ter of excitement. She held a long,
creamy envelope in one hand and a
sheet of letterpaper in the other.
The latter contained the magic con-
tents:
Cedar Park. April tenth.
my dear Girl:
Come and take dinner with me on
Tuesday evening, quite informally.
have asked only one other guest; that
delightful young fellow have been so
anxious for you to meet-and to have
meet you.
Let me have your answer by re-
turn mail, and be sure that you make
1t yes" Devotedly,
Caroline"
There was very little doubt about
what she would make her answer
thought Maizie, her heart leaping in
her breast. For Miss Maizie Shuttle
worth was not without her own Sc
cret aspirations, and this prospect of
coming in actual contact-really talk
ing to-one of the charmed circle of
the arrived" filled her with a delight
full sense of agitation.
David Brierson had long been the
young girls chosen favorite from
the Gotham literary lights. He was
the man of all others she was anx-
ious to know.
The days that must intervene be-
fore Tuesday were the longest Maizie
ever spent She occupied the time
chiefly In whirl of speculation over
just how she was going to broach
the subject nearest her heart-and
considering what was the best to
wear. She finally decided upon a
dress of simple white lawn and re-
solved to discard all curls and puffs
from her hair.
A young man looked up expectantly
as the postman blew a shrill remind
er in his ear and laid a batch of let
ters down on the desk. The first
penned in faint, spidery hand and
delightfully."- redolent of sandalwood,
claimed his attention. 1t was from
his very dear friend and counsellor,
Mrs. Ashton Ardent, and ran as fol-
lows:
Cedar Park, April tenth.
Dear Boy:
Cant you snatch a leisure hour
from your eternal business and run
around next Tuesday for informal din
ner? / am asking only one other
I'll leave you to find out later who
and shall never forgive you If you fail
me. Sincerely,
Caroline Arden"
OF course he would go! When had
he ever refused-or wanted to refuse
-one of Mrs. Arden's charming in
vitations? Accordingly, he drew up
paper ink and pen and scribbled a
hasty acceptance, seized his hat from
a peg and hurried down to the mail
box.
But thinking 1t over, perhaps an
hour or so afterward, when he was
striding up the avenue toward his
rooms, he suddenly came to a halt
and uttered a prolonged whistle Mrs.
Arden had been threatening for
weeks to introduce him to one Pa
tricia Ainsley, blue-stocking and ia
nous fictionist. She had predicted
great results from their meeting. And
this was her method of taking advan-
tage of the situation and forcing the
woman on him! Well, It was too late
now and ne stalked doggedly up the
steps to his apartment.
The meeting came about in a slight
ly unceremonious manner Maizie
having arrived in good time, had re-
paired to the hammock on the veran.
da and was swinging lazily in the shad-
ow of the clematis when he made his
appearance. innocently bent on
steadying his nerves with big black
cigar before the ordeal.
What Maizie glimpsed-before he