The Brandon news. (Brandon, Miss.) 1892-1961, 1915-06-17

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II see with reasonable eyes, II that
is what you mean. The people know,
mine own people. understand Elsa
Chetwood"
So her name was Elsa? He re-
peated 1t over and over in his mind
She continued her exposition.
There are but few, gently born
They are generous and broadmindel.
They could not be mine own people
otherwise. They are all care ABOUT.
| shun mediocrity as / would the
plague. / refuse to permit 1t to touch
me, either with words or with deeds.
The good opinion of those ] love IS
dear to me; as for the rest OF the
world!" She snapped her fingers 70
illustrate how little she cared.
II am man under cloud, TO De
avoided"
Perhaps that cloud has silver
lining" with a gentle smile. i do not
believe you did anything wrong, pre-
meditatedly. All of us. one lime or
another, surrender to wild impulse.
Perhaps in the future there awaits for
me such moment. cannot recollect
the name of Warrington in cause
celebre," thoughtfully.
He could only gaze at her dumbly.
my name Is not Warrington" finding
his voice. God in heaven, what would
happen when she found out what his
name was? But my first name 10
Paul"
Paul. I have had my suspicious
that your name was not Warrington.
But tell me nothing more. What good
would 1t do? / did not read that mans
letter. ! merely noted your name and
his. You doubtless knew him some
where In the past"
Might there not be danger in your
kindness to me?"
I'm what way?"
"A man under a cloud Is often reck-
less and desperate. There Is always
an invisible demon calling out to him:
What's the use Of being good? You
are the first woman OF your station
who has treated me as a human be-
ing; l do not say as an equal. It's a
heady wine for an abstemious man.
Don't you realize that you are beau
tiful woman?"
She looked up into his eyes quickly,
but she saw nothing there indicating
fattery, only somber gravity.
81 should be silly to deny 1t.
know that had | been a trump, the
colonel would not have snubbed me. |
wonder why 1t is that in life beauty
In woman is always looked upon
with Suspicion"
Envy proyokes that"
She resumed her inclination against
| the rail again. after Singapore 1t Is
probable that we shall not meet again.
admit, in my world. could not walk
upon this free and easy ground.
should have to ask about your ante
cedents, what you have done. all about
you, in fact. Then, we should sit In
| judgment"
"And condemn me, off-hand. That
would be perfectly right"
But l might be one of the dissent
ing judges"
THAT Is because you are one wom-
an in thousand"
mo; l simply have mind Of my
own, and often prefer to be guided by
| it. I am not sheep.
Silence. The lap-lap of the water,
| the long slow rise and fall, and the
dartling fiying-fsh apparently claimed
| their attention.
But Warrington saw nothing save
the danger, the danger to himself and
to her. At any moment he might fling
his arms around her, without his hav-
| ing the power to resist. She called to
| him as nothing in the world had called
before. But she trusted him, and be-
cause of this he resolutely throttled
| the recurring desires. She was right.
He had scorned what she had termed
as woman's intinct She had read him
with a degree Of accuracy. In the
eyes of God he was good man, de
pendable man; but he was not impos-
| S1U1y SOOu. I1C was hUAA0h OAO06A ~
want her, human enough to appreciate
the danger in which she stood of him.
Tell me about the man who looks
like me-" His gaze roved out to sea,
to the white islands of vapor low-lying
in the east. I'm what respect does he
resemble me?"
"His hair is yellow, his eyes are
blue, and he smiles the same way you
do"
| He felt the lump rise and swell in
his throat.
IF you stood before mirror you
would see him. But there the re-
sembiance ends"
| SIS he a man who does things?" a
note of strained curiosity in his tones.
Ten years!
I'm what way do you mean?"
Does he work in the world, does ne
| invent, build, finance?"
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