The Holly chieftain., 1913-06-13
AN AlLUR|NG SIGHT
Bewildering Object He Had Often
Dreamed Of Becomes d
Reality.
BY JEAN DlckERsoN.

WiuuOW Oh tu0 "pldli 3 EACuduSe
and regarded the display of toothsome
dainties with appreciative eyes.
Flaky pies. rich loaves of cake.
pyramids Of airy biscuits, fat loaves
of bread and all the spare corners
were filled with plates of delicious
looking little cskes in endless variety.
In the middle OF the window was
a long platter heaped with little
heart-shaped cakes frosted in pink
and white.
Just the thing for Priscilla's birth
day party" decided Prscillas broth
er and with the thought he stepped
through the door and took his place
among the customers lining the coun-
ter.
Two girls In dainty white waited
| deftly upon the Seekers after home
cooked viands.
Neal found himself following every
movement of the younger of the two
girls. Fair and slender with flashing
brown eyes demurely yelled by thick
dark lashes she was an alluring
sight. Neal had dreamed of such
white dimpled chin and such delicate
ly curved pink lips curling upwards
at the corners and of such fine,
bronze gold hair tucked behind pink
ears.
Now the reality was before him He
determined that none other than this
fair maiden should minister to his
wants. But she was waiting upon
man standing beside him.
"Oh-the sugar hcarts?" asked the
girl pleasantly. and she went to the
window and before Meals agonized
] glance she counted out four dozen Of
the heart-shaped cakes-until there
was only one left on the platter!
The man took the cracking paper
bag of sugar hearts and paid for
them and went his way.
Neal was aware that the girl was
speaking to him.
What will you have?" she asked.
Sugar Hearts, replied Neal, wildly
hoping that there might be more of
the pink and Whit cakes.
Il am SO sorry-the last have just
been sold.'
There's one left" said Neal. rather
stupidity. She was so wonderful he
could not let her 60.
The dimples came into play and the
corners Of her lips deepened. You
wouldn't want that-one?"
''Yes, please said Neal dizzily.
| She brought him the sugar heart
twisted in tiny bag. Five cents,
please" she said demurely.
Neal gave her q Ave dollar bill SO
that he might watch her while she
rang up the amount on the cas-, regis
ter and brought him handful of sill
yer change.
Perhaps could order some of
these sugar hearts," he ventured as he
turned to go.
Certainly you can" She brought
forth a book and poised pencil over
it. How many?"
Five dozen. Please mark them
Neal Woodson and l will stop for
them tomorrow night"
Thank you" said the girl and
turned away with heightened color to
wait upon another custome-c.
When Neal reached home his sister
met him in the hall. Priscilla was
small and dark and brilliantly lovely.
What are you carrying in that alb
| surdly careful manner?" she asked
mischievously.
Before Neal could protest she had
captured the tiny bag from his gloved
| fingers and was peering at the lonely
sugar heart.
We'll, Neal Woodson-of all the
sentimental sillies. what" Between
exclamations Priscilla was examining
| the pink frosted dainty.
Its a sample" said Neal sheepish-
ly. Its a sugar heart. | saw them
| In the window of the Exchange and |
have ordered five dozen for your party
tomorrow night brought this home
for you to taste. I'll bring them
home tomorrow night"
You ordered five dozen? Neal
Woodson, you are dear! | must
hug you for it"
Il can send Mary down after them"
said Priscilla when she had released
her brother
Neal put up protesting hand. mo
i told her-er-I said l would stop
for them--I don't mind-it's on my
way home"
Very well, ve-ry-well dear"
soothed Priscilla with suddenly merry
eyes and she darted away into the
drawing-room and waltzed airily up to
the'long mirror.
II wonder wonder-if Doris AL
len wasn't there today?" she giggled
at her charming reflection.