Essex County herald. [volume] (Guildhall, Vt.) 1873-1964, 1914-08-14


dren. Wyman was much interested In
Il all and more especially in the igno-
rance of not only the children, but Of
their parents.
But you have not shown me-" said
Wyman one day when they were out
together, "any of those singular Gus
toms you spoke of when in st. Peters
burg"
"You must be patient" was the re-
ply. "You Americans are always In
haste. III you are TO De diplomat you
must get rid of that American trait"
A couple Of weeks passed. Olga
Ivanovna showed no disposition to part
with her visitor, nor did he care espe-
rally to return to the city. There were
no intricate questions between the
United States and Russia to render his
attendance on his chief necessary, and
he was not recalled. He occupied hls
time during the day in studying the
Russian people under the guidance Of
his fair hostess, and the evenings did
not seem long enough, since he in
hUAluDAJ spent lLGlAi III hGl COMPANY
If Wyman thought of what might
come of this association it certainly
did not occur to him that a family
whose nobility might be traced back
for centuries, which was in high favor
with the car, would consent to admit
commoner like himself into it's charm
ed circle by giving him one Of its men,
bers to wife. Nor did he suspect that
Olga IvanOvna would stoop to ally her.
self with him. He was happy, and he
was young, and young persons are not
given to looking to point where their
happiness may come to an end.
One evening Olga showed a well de-
fined symptom that the little god had
claimed her as one of its victims. He
parting with the American was accom-
panied by an intensity of feeling not
before definitely displayed Wyman
went to his rooms wondering. Could
it be that yielding to love, this high
born beauty would surrender to an IN
titled man from the other side of the
globe?
The next morning Olga told her guest
that there was to be a singular cere-
mOny in the line of what she had
promised him. He was delighted
Olga would take part in it. Would he
like to do the same? Certainly. What
was it like? There would be racing
She would be dressed in running cos
Ie hN intnnIO1 +p to ~ bo
would better dress for the same pur-
pose. Capital! He had been a sprinter
in school and afterward in college. He
had several cups at home he had won
on the cinder path.
An hour later Olga appeared attired
in a dress the skirt of which came
only to the knees Wyman had no
sprinting costume with him, so he ap-
neared simply in pair of white fan
mel trousers and shirt. Thus arrayed,
the two sprang into a phaeton which
stood at the door, and Olga drove to
a field on which was a crowd of peo-
pie. At one end Of the open space was
tent. Olga drove to point near
the canvas. and both she and her
guest 0iighted. Olga went into the
tent for a few moments, where she
divested herself of her jacket and
came ont ready for a run.
Wyman saw no one else prepared
for racing and noticed that be and
Olga seemed to be the center of at
traction. While he was wondering
what it all meant, Olga, who had
walked a short distance from him,
turned, beckOncd to him and then
darted away over the field.
Wyman ran after her There was
the same excitement. the same cheers,
the same shouts, as when he mad won
cups in America. He was surprised to
see that Olga was running very swift
y. Gallantry at first caused him to
moderate his pace, but it was not long
before be realized that if he was to
catch her he must do his best
The space to be Travelled was 200
yards, and to win Wyman must catch
the fugitive before reaching a goal at
the other end of the field He was at
first so dilatory that when Olga had
made half the distance it seemed he
would lose. And so he would have
lost had not Olga in the next quarter
slowed her pace Within a hundred
yards Of the goal she ran so slowly
that Wyman had no difficulty in catch.
ing her. He put his hand on her
shoulder, and she fell back into his
arms amid vociferous approval of
the onloOkers.
Having recovered her breath, she
slipped her arm through his, and they
walked back together to the starting
point Out Of the tent came a priest
and advanced toward them. Olga rails
ed her hand in protest.
mo, no, father. This is not a real
wedding. This gentleman wished to
see some Of our customs, and l
thought ] had best show him one of
our wedding ceremonies and arrange
that he should be part of it, but your
services will not be required"
Wyman stood looking at the speak
er Wonderingly. The excitement of the
chase was unOn him Mornovar n do