The Fayette falcon. (Somerville, Tenn.) 190?-current, 1915-05-07
CHAPTER XVI-contInusd.

"This is like you-like what want
kou to bel" he said. you are right"
He caught her hand, inclosing II en-
tirely In his grip, and she was SEN
sible, in kind of dazed horror, of the
thrill of his strength. Nothing can
stop US! Numbers will winl Hard
lighting In the mercy of quick end!"
he declared with his old rigidity of
i've against three which was welcome
TO her. Then" he added - land
then"
Them" she repeated, averting her
glance. Then" There the devil
ended the sentence and she withdrew
her hand and felt the relief of one es-
Gaping suffocation, to find that he had
realized that anything further during
that interview would be banality and
was rising to go.
II don't feel decent" she thought.
Society turned on Nina for q hu-
man weakness, but I'm not human
Being! / am one of the pawns Of the
machine of war!"
Walking slowly with lowered head
as she left the arbor, she almost ran
into Bouchard, who apologized with
the single word "Pardonl" as he lifted
his cap In overdone courtesy. which
his stolid brevity made the more con-
spicuous.
Miss Galland, you seem lost in alb
etraction." he said In sudden loquac-
fly. Il am almost on the point Of
accusing you Of being poet"
"Accusingl" she replied. Then you
must think that l would write bad
poetry"
ION the contrary, should say en-
cellent-using the sonnet FORM" he re-
turned.
II might make q counter accusa-
zion. only that yours would be the
epic FORM" answered Marta. For you.
TOO, seem fond of rambling"
There was a yelled challenge In the
hawk eyes, which she met with COM
monplace politeness In hers, before
be again lifted his cap and proceeded
on his way.
For the next two weeks Marta's role
resolved itself into kind Of routine.
Their cramped quarters became q
refuge to Marta In the trial of her
secret work under the very nose OF
the stan. With little Clarissa Eileen,
they formed the only feminine society
In. the neighborhood. On sunshiny
days Mrs. Galland was usually to be
found in her favorite chair outside
the tower door: and here Minna SET
the urn on table at fourthirty a. In
the old days.
No member OF the stan was more
frequently present at Marta's teas
than Bouchard. who was developing
his social instinct late In life by sit
ting in the background and allowing
others to do the talking while he
watched and listened. In his hearing
Marta's attitude toward the progress
Of the war was sympathetic but never
tnterrogatory. while she shared stten
ton with Clarissa Eileen, who was IN
danger OF becoming spoiled by oficers
who had children Of their own at home
After the reports of killed and wound
cd, which came with such appalling
regularity. II was q relief to hear Of
the days casualties among Clarissa's
dolls. The chief OF transportation
and supply rode her on his shoulder;
the chief Of tactics played hide-and
seek with her; the chief engineer
built her a doll house OF stones witt
his own hands; and the chief medica
officer was as concerned when she
caught cold as II the health Of tht
army were at stake.
We mustn't get too set up over al
this attention. Clarissa Eileen. my n
val" said Marta to the child. "YoV
are the only little girl and l am th,
only big girl within reach II Their
were lots Of others 10 would be dii
fsrent"
RszaAsvd vas losing nesh; bis eye