The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1913-09-04

| Covertly she glanced at his face. he
looked older. and more serious than
in the old days. yet about him was the
indefinable air of one who has sue
ceeded. While chatting with young
Simon, her ears were strained for the
sound of Campbells voice, though she
could catch only word now and then.
At last the conversation which had
been between dinner partners became
general.
Mr.. Campbell and have been hav-
ing discussion" announced Sadie
Gleason. He maintains that chance
or accident plays strong part In
our lives, and I claim that we make
, life what it is by our own acts"
II never held with that victim-of-
circumstances idea, either, Sadie" re-
piled practical Mr.. Ingram.
Still. we must admit that In the
lives Of all OF US, luck, good or bad,
has at some time played large part"
put in Billy Simon.
Especially In the matter of happi-
ness" agreed Belle
That is the point was trying to
make" answered Campbell. Il agree
that in business we can. by our own
efforts, work out our own salvation
to large extent But as you say, the
matter of happiness is different.
knew 4 chap once" his deep voice
contained magnetic quality that held
the unwavering attention of his hear.
ers "A chap to whom at one time
everything seemed coming right
business-happiness-all things desir-
able opening out before him. Then.
just as the last-named seemed coming
to a climax. he was obliged to go
to Denver on business and leave the
girl he loved before he had chance
to tell her so.
For a long time he knew he had
been running down. SO while there
consulted lung specialist who told
him that an indefinite stay in Colo
RADIO was the only thing that would
cure him. 1t didn't seem fair to tell
the girl and drag her into his wretch
edness-for awhile it seemed as II he
WClc QoNu dHu Oul. luClC was al
other man in the game who was better
off financially than he. So he gave
her up"
Didn't he write or anything?" inter
rupted Sadie with wide-eyed inter
est.
mo, that was where he made his
mistake No doubt he thought it best
to drop out Of her lift entirely-that
for him there could be no halfway
measures"
"Of course it was noble and all
that" observed Belle, but if I had
been the girl I'd rather he had told
me everything and given me a chance
to wait if / wanted to-"
During the recital Elizabeth had sat
with downcast eyes, her cold fingers
toying with the fruit on her plate. 1t
seemed as If old landmarks were be-
ing swept away.
How did it all come out?" inquired
Sadie.
"Oh l believe he got we'll and won
out financially"
But the girl?"
For a moment he hesitated. Il don't
know the sequel 10 that part" he an.
swered quietly. For one second his
eyes met Elizabeth's.
Mr.. Ingram then brought the con-
versaton back to probabilities by
asking Campbell about the bridge his
company was building near Denver.
And soon Mrs. Ingram gave the signal
for the ladies to rise.
AS the night was hot, they drifted
out to the large veranda, and Eliza
beth Barew was thankful for the
darkness that hid her burning eyes.
While to all intent she seemed listen
ing to Belle Ingrams long drawn
out account Of house-party she had
recently attended in reality her
thoughts were with Horton Campbell
In his lonely struggle for health. And
we never knew about each other-we
never knew" her thoughts repeated
over and over. After what seemed
aeons of time, they were joined by
the men
Campbell, the lion of the evening,
was surrounded But he who had
spanned rivers and tunneled noun
tains was equal to the feat Of evading
half a dozen people, and skillfully
managed to gain few minutes alone
with Miss Barew before the party
broke up The time was short. but
great events are not measured by
length of time. When they entered
the house there was new radiance
on their faces that was not lost on
the others.
Later when Mr.. and Mrs. Ingram
were alone together, the latter shrewd
ly remarked: Herman, think that
story Horton Campbell told was his
own. I've heard he was in poor
health when he took up that work in
Colorado. And do you know, | half
believe that Miss Barew was the girl.
They said they'd met before. OF
course" she ended with laugh, I'm
glad for her, but had hoped he would
become interested in Sadie Gleason.
But that's another air castle gone"
I'm not concerned about that; but
do know 1t means a rafting good
secretary gone" growled Ingram as he
locked the front door.
Copyright, 1918. by the Mcclure Newspa-
pei Syndicate.)
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