The Miller press. [volume] (Miller, S.D.) 190?-current, 1914-10-01

must not go to the inn"
You know" falteIed the girl.
Yes. You poor thing!" There was
infinite pity in her voice.
The girl laid her head on her arms.
Mrs. Wrandall sat above her, look
ing down, held mute by warning emo
lions. The impossible had come to
pass. The girl for whom the wholS
world would be searching In a day or
two, had stepped out of b unknown
and, by the most whimsical jest OF
fate, into the custody OF the one per-
, son most interested of all in that self
same world. 1t vas unbelievable. b
wondered if 1t were not a dream, or
the hallucination Of an overweight
mind. Spurred by the sudden doubt
az to the reality of the object before
her, she stretched out her hand and
touched the girls shoulder.
Instantly she looked up. Her fin
gers sought the friendly hand and
clasped it tightly.
ooh, if you will only take me to the
city with you! If you only give mo
the chance" she cried hoarsely. Il
don't know what impulse was drtv-
ing me back there. I only know I
could not help myself. You really
mean it? You will take me with your"
"Yes. Don't be afraid. Come! Get
in" said the woman in he car rapidly.
"You-you are real?"
The girl did not hear the strange
question. She was hurrying around
to the opposite side of the car Al
she crossed before the lamps, Mrs.
Wrandall noticed with dulled inter-
est that her garments were covered
with mud; her small, comely hat was
in sad disorder; loose wisps Of hair
f1uttered with the unsightly veil. Her
hands, she recalled, were clad in thin
suede gloves. She would be half
frozen. She had been out In all this
terrible neutrality-suspicious. since the
hour OF her flight from the inn.
The odd feeling of pity grew strong
er within her. She made no effort to
analyze it, nor to account for it. Why
should she pity the slayer of her hus-
band? 1t was a question unasked, I'M
considered. Afterwards she was to
recall this hour and its strange i'm
pulses, and to realize that it was not
pity, but mercy that moved her to do
the extraordinary thing that followed.
Trembling all over, her teeth chat.
tering. her breath coming in short lit
tie means, the girl struggled UP be-
side her and fell back in the seat.
Without a word, Sara Wrandali drew
thn -.Aat r., Frov~ r4H4 <--- Ia- nn1
tucked it in about her feet and legs
far up about her body, which had
slumped down in the seat.
you are very, very good" chartered
the girl, almost inaudibly. 81 shall nev-
er forget" She did not complete the
sentence, but sat upright and fixed her
gaze on her companions face. You
you are not doing this just to turn
me owe too the police? They must
be searching for me. You are not
going to give me up to them, are your
There will be a reward +"
There is no reward" said Sara
Wrandall sharply. 81 do not mean to
give you Up. am simply giving yol
a chance to get away. l have always
felt sorry for the fox when the time
for the kill drew near. That's the
way l feel"
ooh, thank you! Thank you! But
what am | saying? Why should I per-
NIT you to do his for me? | meant to
go back there and have 1t over with.
| know l can't escape. 1t will ave to
come. 1t is bound to come. Why put
1t off? Let them take me, let them
do what they will with me. /"
flush! Wen see. First Of all, IN
derstand me: / shall not turn you
over to the police. l will give you the
chance. ! will help you. l al do
no more than that"
But why should you help me? /
I-oh, | can't let you do It! You Go
not understand. I-have-committed
- sa-terrible-" she broke off with a
groan.
Il understand" said the other. some
thing like grimness in her level tones.
Il have been tempted more than once
myself" The enigmatio remark made
no impression ON the listener.
Il wonder how long ago 1t was that
1t all happened" muttered the girl, as
if to herself. 1T seems ages-oh.
such ages"
Where have you been hiding since
last night?" asked Mrs. Wrandal
throwing in the clutch. The car start
ed forward with a jerk. kicking up the
snow behind It.
WAS it only last night? Oh, I've
been" The thought of her suffer
ings from exposure and dread was too
much for the wretched creature. She
broke out In a soft wall.
you've been out In all this wealth
err" demanded tho other.
II lost my way In the hills back
there. l don't know where | was"
Had you no place of shelter?"
Where could ! seek shelter? I
spent the day In the cellar of a farm
er's house. He didn't know / was
there. / have had no food"
why did you kill that mani"
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