The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1914-10-01

BY MONA MAEhl.

I'm never speak to him." declared
Cornelia. III he lives here thousand
years I'll never speak single word
to him!"
Cornelia's cheeks famed crimson az
she announced this fierce and unal.
terable decision.
My dear" said her mother, gently,
his mother is my oldest and dearest
friend and she would gladly do as
much for one OF you girls"
But he isn't girl" stormed Cor
neli,-. And a man shouldn't thrust
himself upon comparative strangers.
You'll just have to write and tell her
that he can't come. l won't have him.
I hate men-and | despise boarders,"
she concluded. vehemently
Her mother sighed. Then she said
little guiltily. I'm afraid you'll have
to submit to II. my dear, for I've al
ready told his mother that he might
come"
Whereupon Cornelia whirled away
like tornado TO her room and wept
there,
In the course OF a few weeks young
Fred Lambert arrived and took up his
abode with the Trents. Cornelia, true
to the spirit II not the letter Of her
vow. ignored the young man as far as
her early and thorough training in the
school OF courtesy would permit.
At the table she responded to his
friendly advances with most chilling
hauteur When he joined the family
circle in the evening she promptly
made some excuse for leaving it. Mar
iorie, the younger sister, and Fred soon
became the best of friends. Fred, be-
ing a happy. genial person. was great
ly troubled by Cornelia's treatment of
him.
Il wonder why your sister dislikes
me so?" he asked Marjorie one day.
81 don't think she dislikes you,"
Marjorie fastened to assure him. Its
just-well. she didn't want you to
come, and now she won't give In be-
cause she's the most obstinate thing"
Fred whistled 80 that's 1t, Is IT."
he said.
II it hadn't been for Tom perhaps
Cornelia never would have given In.
But Tom elected several days later to
catch his annual mouse. Being fat
and overfed feline, he rarely conde-
scended to enter the hunting field for
himself, and when he did it was a
tragical event in the family. Cornella
would rather have had the house
swarming with mice than witness
Toms treatment of one when he had
caught 1t.
On this occasion Cornelia was alone
at home when the ominous humping
and squeaking that were sure indica-
tons OF Toms achievement reached
her ears She rushed down the stairs
and into the living room just In time
to see Tom release his victim, allow
1t to wabble away few feet and then
pounce upon 1t once more. Tears OF
indignation rolled down CorneiiaS
cheeks as she swooped upon Tom.
She was just about to clasp her hands
about his sleek body when he slid out
from under her fingers and with a
petulant swish Of his tail in Cornelia's
direction padded away with the unfor
tunate mouse In his mouth.
Cornelia followed. swooped again
and again was foiled. Tom trotted VI
the stairs and sought refuge under
Cornelia's bed. Cornelia pursued him
with q broom handle and rushed him
out Still clutching his treasure in
his teeth, Tom leaped down the stairs
with Cornelia close at his heels. Once
more In the living room. he released
his prey again, gave 1t farewell SLAP
with his paw and, unable longer to en-
dure the nervous strain, gave yowl
and went Into a fit!
This was the final blow to Cornelia
Tom in TT was q sight from which
she would fee in abject terror. With
a shrek she few to the front door and
almost fell into the arms OF the
boarder!
Like a drowning person, she
clutched him. "O-o-oh!" she sobbed
please, pleased Toms got fit and
q mouse and don't dare touch him,
and it's over In the corner and
know it's suffering. because he treats
them perfectly dreadfully and 7 can't
bear 1t another minute! Oh, please
put him out and catch 1t and drown
IT,"
Without q word Fred walked into
the living room. secured Tom, gently
dropped him from low window to
the ground, then picked up the tiny
half-dead mouse.
Cornella, sitting on the stairs with
her head buried In her hands. said
"Will you please drown IT."
AS Fred departed toward the kitchen
she raised her tear-stained face. "Will
you please. warm the water a little?'
she sobbed. I'D feel happier II knew
It was dying comfortably"
That's q good idea," said Fred. %
berly.
Now, put 1t to YOU" Cornelia said
to her best friend a few weeks later
when she was exhibiting her newly &C
quired engagement ring. could any
body help loving him? He did 1t and
he never laughed bit. And-and-
he really thinks 1t was nice Of me
and he says he doesn't think It was 9
bit ridiculous. Do you wonder In
crazy about him?