The Madison journal. (Tallulah, Madison Parish, La.) 1888-current, 1914-09-26
;, 1.-The Matka loves her son. I'll

ask her."
She turned to Hanka and for several
minutes the two women talked ear
nestly in their native tongue. Hanka
shook her head continuously.
She says" Kazia returned TO Mark.
MY Piotr wouldn't like it.
Hanka interrupted. laying hand on
Kazias arm and looking anxiously to-
ward the door. Kazia nodded.
She says Also she interpreted
again. that we'd better go. It's most
time for Piotr to come home. She's
right"
Il think" Mark answered. III stay
since I'm here, and have this out Win
Piotr."
You'd better not" Her swift glance
seemed to measure his physical frallty.
"Piotrs temper is uncertain. He found
me here once and drove me out. 1t
The gloom could not quite hide the
color that surged into her cheeks. II
wasn't nice"
I'm sorry for them, but just the
same. since I've started, III see TINS
| through ana walt lOr flOtT'
NO, you'd better not she repeated
with cold emphasis. You can prove
| your inflexibility in some other way
| Piotr is apt to have been drinking and
! if his temper is stirred up, he'll make
them suffer" She nodded toward
| Hanka and Roman. Really, you re
quite helpless in the matter"
Il seem to be-" He laughed shortly,
! to conceal a disappointment as unde-
| fined as the emotion set stirring by
| the sight of his old friends. but, at
| least, / can leave some money
/ But she shut him off from this, too.
mo. What money they can use with
out Piotrs knowing Of it, | can FUR
nish."
He limped stifTly toward the door,
more hurt than he was willing to ad-
nit to himself by the rebuff and the
failure of his impYIsive mission.
He went quickly out into the dark
passage, that he might not have TO
look longer, and there awaited her.
When she came, he led the way down
/ the rickety stairs and out into the foul
smelling court, lighted up now by
swaying arc lamp.
One would think" he blurted out,
you wanted to stay there.
DO you find that so wonderful!
I'm glad you can't. It's no place
for such as you
Many people have lived here
But not from choice. | know.
lived here once myself, before" He
hesitated a moment II left it to live
with Roman"
She made no reply. He stopped.
facing her and blocking her egress.
You're thinking my going there
was to the advantage OF no one but
MYSELF"
why else should you have gone
there?"
That's almost cynical, isn't It? |
might have had several other reasons
but didn't. At least l did you no
harm"
Neither harm nor good"
"One doesn't like to think Of ones
self as reduced to even a harmless
nonentity. Still, most of the virtues
are negative, / believe. Though I'm
vain enough to wish could have been
a positive influence in the making Of
the woman you've become. It's rather
remarkable, Kazia."
1T isn't remarkable-or excuse for
vanity"
She had not WINGED. nor had her
steady gaze wandered. But for just an
instant a fieeting somber shadow had
rested in her eyes.
Il must CO." she said
They walked in silence to the mouth
of the court At their approach Marks
man got down from the trap, touching
his hat.
Cant set you homer" Mark ven
tured, not at all sure that she would
accept. But she affected no reluctance.
She glanced at a little watch she
wore. Il go to the Todd hospital, and
I've overstayed here a little"
He helped her up to the seat. The
horses sprang forward, swung into the
car tracks and quickly left the tene-
ment ueighborhood behind. For time
Mark gave his attention to guiding
their swift course around overtaken
cars and the slow numbering teams
that drew the heavy traffic Of the
street. They were on the bridge be-
fore either spoke.
You said. to the hospital" he be.
gan suggestively. do you"
I'm on case there"
You're a nurse, then? l remember
: you had a knack for that sort Of thing.
Your husband-er-I hadn't heard"
Il haven't seen him for IL years"
"Kazia," ne asked gravely, will
| you tell me about yourself?"