Gunnison news-champion., 1914-06-05

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Then he seemed to sef bis feet on the
srouad again, and a strange. inensbay
sweet seRse Of calm toox possesssoa
Of him.
Il must paint you all over aeain, :"
he said. saddeuly breaking in oD one
Of h.r remarks. Just as you are
todsy-an outdsor girl q glorious ousr
door girl in"
In muddy booss.- she laughed,
drawing her skirt away to reveal .
shapely foot In an American walking
shoe.
Pie smiled and gave voice to q new
thought. by dove ho~ much better
looking our American shoes are than
the kind they wear IN London"
Sara insists on American shoes.
so hong as | an with her. ] don't
think cur beots are SO villsinous. do
you?"
Just the same, I'm going to painG
you again, booss and all You"
'Oh, how tired you viii become a
me-"
Try met
"Besides. you are to do Sara ct
once. She has consented to sit to
you. She viii be wonderful. Mr..
Booth. oh. how wonderfuil"
There was no mistakins the SINGER.
ity OF this rapt opinion.
stunning" vas his brief commeet.
She was silent for a long time, 50
long ind ed that he turned to look
at her
"A thoroughly decent, fair minded
chap is Leslie Wrandall," he pro-
nounced. for want OF something ~
ter to say. "Still. I'm bound to say,
I'm sorry he is coming home tomor.
row"
The red erept into her cheeks again.
Il thought you were such pals" she
said nervously.
Il expect to be his best man n he
ever marries," said he, whacking .
stone at the roadside with his walk
ing stick. Then he looked up at her
furtively and added. with a quizzical
smile; Unless something happens.
What could happen?"
He might marry the girl I'm in
love with. and, in that case, I'd have
to be excused"
Where shall we walk to this mora
ing?" she asked abruptly. He had
drawn closer to her in the roadway.
rs it too far to the old stone min?
That's where l first saw you, If you
remember"
Yes, let us go there" she said, but
her heart sank. She knew what was
coming. Perhaps IL were best to have
1t over with; to put it away with the
things that were to always be her
lost treasures. II would mean the
snd Of hai ~,
of love dream. She would have to
lie to him: to tell him she did not
love him.
Coming to the jog In the broad mac.
adam, they were striking off into the
narrow road that led to the quaint
old mill. long since abandoned in the
forest glade beyond, when their atten.
tion was drawn to a motor car, which
was slowing down for the turn into
Saras domain. A cloud of dust swan
in the air far behind the machine
A bare-headed man on the seat be.
side the driver waved his hand to
them, and two women in the tonneau
bowed gravely. Both Hetty and
Booth flushed uncomfortably, and hes
itated in their progress up the forest
1 road.
The man was Leslie Wrandall. His
mother and sister were In the back
seat of the touring car.
"Why-why, 1t was Leslie" cried
Booth, looking over his shoulder at
the rapidly receding car. shall we
turn back, Miss Castleton?"
] No." she cried instantly. with some
thing like impatienee in her voice
And spoil our walk?" she added in
the next breath, adding a nervous
little laugh
1t seems rather" he began dubL
ously.
"Oh, let us have our day" she cried
sharply, and led the way into the by.
road.
They came, in the course of a quar-.
ter of an hour, to the bridge over the
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