The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1914-05-01

funds. They called her villas CtrCeH
isles. She hated but two things in the
world; the man she could have loved
and the woman she could not surpass.
Some one was at the speakingtube.
The singer crossed the room impa-
tiently, s'What IS it?" she asked In
French
The voice below answered with q
query in English. els this the Signo-
rina Desimone2%
Eyes. And now that my identity Is
established. who are you and what do
you want at this time of night?"
Il am Edward Courtlandt."
s'WelI, what is it you wish ~ amiably.
SYou once did me an i'll turn, came
up the tube Il desire that you make
some reparation"
"Sainted Mother! But it has taken
yon long time to find out that have
injured yea, she Knocked.
WIN you give me her address,
please? Your messenger gave me
your address, inferring that you
wished to see me"
TT" There was no impeaching her
aSLOnlSnm0nC-
Eyes, madame"
my dear Mr.. Courtlandt you are
the last man in all the wide world i
wish to see. And do not quite Hike
the way you are making your request"
do you not think, madame. that
you owe me something? 2"
mo. What owe pay. Think, Mr..
Courtlandt; think we'll"
Il do not understand" impatiently.
Ebbene, owe you nothing. Once
I heard you eay'I do not like to see
you with the Calabrian; she is-well,
you know stood behind you at an
other time when you said that was
fool"
Madame, do not forget that, that
is pure invention. You are mistaken"
mo. You were. / am no fool" 4
light laugh drifted down the tube.
Madame. I begin to see."
"Ah!"
You believe what you wish to be-
neve."
Il think not
7 never even noticed you." care
lessly.
1T is easy to forget" cried the diva,
furiously. at is easy for you to for.
get, but not for me-"
Madame, do not forget that yoa
entered my room that night.
Z shall give you her address," in
terrupted the diva, hastily. The play
had gone far enough, much as she
would have liked to continue it. This
was going deeper than she cared to
go. She gave the address and added:
Tonight she sings at the Austrian am
bassador's. ] give you this information
gladly because / know that it will be
Of no use to you"
"Then / shall dispense with the for
mality of thanking you. add that
wish you two-fold the misery you have
carelessly and gratuitously cost me.
Good night" Click! went the little
covering of the tube.
With the same inward bitterness
that attends the mental processes of q
performing tiger on being sent back to
its cage, Courtlandt returned to his
and devour something. Instead. he
could only twist the ends of his mus
tache savagely. It did not seem pos
sible that any woman could be SO full
of malice. He simply could not UNDER
stand. It was essentially the Italian
spirit; doubtless, till she heard his
voice, she had forgotten all about the
episode that had foundered his ship
Of happiness.
Her statement as to the primal cause
was purely inventive. There was not
grain Of truth in it.. He could not
possibly have been so rude He had
been too Indifferent. Too Indifferent!
The repetition Of the phrase made him
sit straighter. Pshaw! It could not
be that. He possessed little vanity;
if he had not, his history would not
have been worth a scrawl. But he de-
MED the possession vehemently, as
men are wont to do.
Too Indifferent! Was it possible
that he had reused her enmity simply
because he had made it evident that
her charms did not interest him? Be
yond lifting his hat to her, perhaps ex-
changing comment on the weather,
his courtesies had not been extended.
Courtlandt was peculiar in some re-
spects. A woman attracted him, or
she did not. In, the one case he was
affable, winning, pleasant, full of those
agreeable little surprises that in turn
attract woman. In the other case.
he passed on, for his impressions were
instant and did not require the usual
skirmishing.
tro BE CONTINUED.)