The Dickinson press., 1914-02-14
THE IMAGE IN
THE MIRROR
A StoryFor Allhallow Eve
By ADELAIDE BURNHAM

GuWoIu LIZ WIS d"SpOCCSWan ITOU
the crown of his head to the tip of his
great toe. One October evening, when
he had been hunting in the woods all
day. he came to a little lake nesting
among the hills. its surface covered
with fallen leaves of every color from
the lightest yellow hue to the deepest
crimson. And looking down a valley
he saw a landscape that filed him with
delight.
"What a place for a summer cot
tage!" he exclaimed. "Some day I'm
going to build one here"
And he did. Now, I'm going to tell
you how he came to carry out what
was but a thought.
Looking to his right. he saw the deep
red of a brick chimney against brown
limbs Of trees. He knew that where
there was a chimney there must he
a house and started to 60 and make
an investigation. He came upon a
very pretty cottage, with a broad piaz-
"a around It, q Queen Anne root and
dainty windows.
And I'm jinged If + don't build a
match to that" he added to his first
assertion.
3 There was not a living thing in or
near the cottage, and it was evident
that 1t was intended only for summer
use. Mr.. Dix went up on the piazza
n looked into the living room
through a window. The apartment
contained cottage furniture, but the
chief attraction was q large fireplace.
1--WE a good mind to sleep there to-
night" he said to himself and tried the
window to see If it were securely lock-
ed. 1t was. but Mr.. Dix hunted for u
place of ingress as e%nergetically as he
had hunted for game and found one by
getting on the piazza roof-a window
not we'll secured. Going downstairs,
he opened Il door from the inside. ad-
hitting him to the wood house, and in
a few minutes had a fire blazing on the
hearth. Then he settled himself down
in an easy chair before It. and, look
ing at his reflection in a mirror on the
mantel opposite him. he remarked:
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your assurance"
And straightway he fell asleep.
Now. it happened, that this vas
Halloween. n a party Of girls were
coming to spend it at this very cot
tage. Flora Stebbins. a daughter of
the owner. was the hostess. and the
others were her guests. Mr.. Dix went
to sleep about dark. which comes early
at the last of October. and the young
ladies arrived about 8 o'clock.
my goodness gr%acious"! exclaimed
Miss ,Stebbins. There's some kind of
a.. light inside. 1t looks as If there
were u fire on the hearth. Wait a min
ute till ! reconnoiter." She went to a
window and saw the slumbering Mr..
Dix sitting before a fire that was still
blazing merrily. She beckoned to the
others. They came and saw the same
sight, a.
"Girls," said Flora. there is the best
chance to celebrate Allhallow eve l
ever heard of. Let one of US go in
stealthily, make just enough sound to
! Waken him 81 that he'll see her rehec-
ton in the mirror on the mantel and
get away before he can catch her"
The idea was eagerly caught upon.
and Flora was urged to play the part.
The others returned to the vehicle that
had brought them and waited for the
play to be over and her to join them
In a retreat.
* Mr.. Dix was awakened by the fall
Fling Of some article behind him and,
opening his eyes. saw a girls face re-
Elected in a mirror before him. But
only for en- i instant, If be had been
wide awake he would doubtless have
arisen from his chair Immediately and
made an Investigation. As it was he
delayed just long enough to allow the
c0nspirators to make good their es-
cape. He did not even hear the sound
OF wheels. Cor the carriage had gone
far enough to prevent that. Flora get
ting into it near the gate.
When Mr.. Dix got fairly around he
did what he would have been expected
to do. He went to the hall and out
through the front door. He encoun-
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distant sound of laughter. but SO dis
tant that he was not sure whether It
was or was not laughter. He was
very much puzzled.
Mr.. Dix had a job of hunting on his
hands far different from following up
game. He was a m%ethodical chap and
began by learning to whom the cottage
belonged. Then he went to the winter
residence of its owner ostensibly to
peddle books. He could not be driven
away until he had caught sight Of,
Flora Stebbins. whom he at once recog-
nized as the reality of the image he
had seen. in the mirror on Allhallow
eve: She recognized him. but pretend
ed ignorance OF him.
You are my fate" he said. II saw
your face In a mirror on what / have
since learned was Allhallow eve. It
VIII be useless for you to attempt to
escape the husband that ~
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