Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1914-03-13

Headache and a feeling of lasstude,
then? No?"
After other questions and tests, the
old doctor was looking puzzled, when,
not finding it in my heart to keep him
in the dark any longer, | told him
there was nothing amiss with my
health. but | was unhappy and had
been so since the time of my mar
riage.
i see" he said IT'S your mind
and not your body that is slck?'
Yes"
IN speak to Father Dan" he said
Good hyel God bless you"
Less than half an hour after he
had gone Alma came to me in hei
softest mode saying the doctor had
saidfI was suffering from extreme
nervous exhaustion and ought to be
kept from worries and anXieties of
every kind.
so if there's anything | can do
while I'm here, dearest such
as look after the house and the ser
wants. No. no, don't deny me,
it will be a pleasure, l assure you
So well say that's settled, shall
we? You dear, sweet darling
creature"
was too much out of heart to care
what happened, but inside two days
| realized that Alma had taken pos
session of the house, and was order
ing and controlling everything
Apparently this pleased such of the
servants as had anything to gain by
1.-THE tousekee ping in particular
for Alma was no skinfiint and she
was making my husbands money flow
like water, but il was less agreeable
10 my maid, who said
This is a nice place. to be sure,
where the mistress takes no interest
in anything, and the guest walks over
everybody. She'll walk over the mis-
tress herself before long-mark my
word but she WILL
1t would be about a week after our
arrival at Castle Raa that Price,
came o my room to say that a priest
was asking for me, and he was such
a strange looking thing that she was
puzzled to know if his face was that
of a child, a woman or a dear old
man.
| knew in a moment it must be F'a-
Their Dan. so | went flying down
stairs and found him in the hall,
wearing the same sack coat Cor so it
seemed) as when I was a child and
made cupboards of its vertical peck
cts, carrying the same funny little bag
which he had taken to Rome and
used for his surpice at funerals, and
hopping his forehead and Ticking his
boots with red print handkerchief,
for the day was hot and the roads
We're dusty.
He was as glad to see me as to
see him. and when | asked if he would
ca no
walked all the way from the presby-
terry, after fasting the day before,
and when | asked if he would not stay
overnight he said yes to that, too, IF
1t would not be troublesome and in
convenient"
So l took his bag and gave it to
maid, telling her to take it to the
guests room on my landing, and to
bring tea to my boudoir Immediately.
But hardly had taken him up
stairs and we had not seated in my
private room, when the maid knocked
at the door to say that the house
keeper wished to speak with me, ana
on going out and closing the door be-
hind me, | found her on the landing,
prim little fiinty person. with quick
eyes, thin lips and an upward lift
of her head.
| convenient for his reverence to stay
i'm the house tonight" she said.
why so?" | said.
Because Madame has ordered all
the rooms to be got ready for the
house party, and this one" (pointing
to the guests room opposite), lis pre-
pared for Mr.. and Mrs. Eastcliff, and
we don't know how soon they may
arrive"
| felt myself flushing up to the eyes
at the womans impudence, and II
added to my anger that Alma herself
was standing at the head Of the stairs,
looking on and listening. So with a
little squirt of injured pride I turned
severely on the one while really
speaking to the other, and said;
BE good enough to make this room
ready for his reverence without one
moments delay, and please remember
for the future that ! am mistress IN
this house, and your duty is to obey
me and nobody else whatever
As | said this and turned back to
my boudoir saw that Alma's deep
eyes had a sullen look, and | felt that
she meant to square accounts with
me some day; but what she did was
done at once, for going downstairs Gas
| afterward heard from Price, she
met my husband in the hall, where,
womanlike, she opened her battery
upon him at his weakest spot, saying
"Oh, / didn't know your wife was
priest ridden"
Priest ridden >"
precisely" and then followed an
explanation of what had happened,
with astonishing embellishments
which made my husband pale with
fury.
Meantime | was alone with Father
Dan in my room, and while I poured
out his tea and served him with
bread and butter he talked first about
Martin tas everybody seemed to do
when speaking to mel, saying:
He was always my golden headed
boy and it's a mighty proud man |
am entirely to hear the good news Of
him"
More of the same kind there was,
all music to my ears, and then Fa
Their Dan came to closer quarters,
saying Doctor Conrad had dropped
hint that | was not very happy.
Tell your old priest everything,
my child, and If there is anything he
can do.
Without waiting for more words
sank to my knees at his feet, and
poured out all my roubles-telling
him my marriage had been a failure;
that the sanctifying grace which he
had foretold as the result of the sac
rament of holy WedlOCk had not come