The Princeton union. [volume] (Princeton, Minn.) 1876-1976, 1915-01-28

we shot swiftly between two carriages,
perlously close.
made no answer, only prayed for
clear course. We were at One Hun
dred and Thirty-f fifth street now. In a
few moments we should reach the
bridge.
And then the worst happened.
AS we rolled toward the bridge Elsa
clapped her hands gayly, like a child.
'Oh, seer' she cried. 1--WE shall have
to stop. The bridge is going to open!"
Horror closed in on me. cast one
searching glance about us, but there
was no place to turn; in every direction
the way was blocked. There was no
choice possible. 1 must let the ma
chine run straight on.
l knew then that l could no longer
conceal the truth from Elsa. She must
know the fate that threatened, looming
CHASTITY. inevitable.
l turned and spoke to her softly,
pityingly, prayer for forgiveness in
my voice.
elisa, dearest, l cannot stop the
auto!' ~
In the one glance l gave her 1 saw
the pallid agony of her face, and my
heart was near broken with despair.
One cry came from her lips, a sound,
half sob, half moan, breathed and was
broken. She had tainted, lying inert
against me.
We We're on the bridge now. The
of
Leaving the machine to run straight,
with tense rapidity threw myself
over it's back and rudely dragged Elsa
to place beside me on the box that
contained the power. There I knelt,
facing forward. Then, still kneeling,
l gathered up my love in my arms.
holding her close to my bosom.
There were shouts of wonder and
alarm from others on the bridge. The
time that now remained before the
crash could be only seconds. l straight
ened myself on my knees, then leaned
back abruptly, Elsa still in my arms.
In an instant was falling backward;
then my feet touched the flooring Of
the bridge.
l fell heavily on my side. My last
thought was that at all costs she must
not suffer harm. Then b1ackness closed
in On me. and I was lost in nothing
ness
They told me afterWard that the
crash OF the mOtOrcar against the rail
and it's headlong rush into the river
below were wonderful and terrifying
AS for Elsa and me, we knew nothing
of it all. When l regained conscious,
ness, however, Elsa was kneeling by
me, her eyes beaming tenderness and
pity.
Clumsily l rose to my feet. l was
aching in every bone, but I was not
seriously harmed.
I was sOiled with the dirt of the
street, little bloody from bruises
here and there, very weak and trem-
bling, but after moment my brain
cleared. and 1 was able to climb into
a hanson. AS leaned YEARLY against
the cushions Elsa's hand stole to mine
and clasped it gently. She turned her
face to me, and 1 saw that her. eyes
were filled with tears.
) ''Thank y0u,'' she said.
There was beautiful kindness in
her voice, a soft, womanly apprecia-
ton of the service I had rendered, a
restrained emotion of tenderness. But
weak, suffering, dazed, I yet perceiv-
ed that here there was no passionate
fervor
I made formal answer, then rested
silent: Elsa, in sympathy for my
mood, said no more.
The next morning 1 went to her.
She met me with eager solicitude as to
my condition after the accident. an
swered briefly.
ELISA, come to release you from
your engagement to me.''
The color faded from her face. and
she stared at me in amazement
yes" I continued; Il believe you
thought you loved me. You have been,
you are, my friend, but l have seen
the passion you can feel, the depth,
the ardor, of your heart, and l know
your love is not for me. So I release
YOU"
"You have seen? Where? When?"
she stammered wonderingly.
II have seen you on the stage, in
Ansteed's arms, his Juliet, his Mar
garet, in the new play. Oh, and it
has broken my heart to see you lying
so willingly in his embrace, your eyes
blazing love into his! Yes, Elsa; it is
death to give you up, but l know l
have no. CHOICE for your heart is not
mine, but his
Elsa laughed. l recoiled in mingled
indignation and sorrow.
You are amused by thisv' l cried.
Forgive me-" she said very seri-
ously. "But you are so foolish, dear
est. Let me tell you something. You
have given me the greatest compli-
ment I have ever received as an ac,
tress. And you were really jealous!
Oh, you darling! Almost am glad of
it. Hear me. On the stage play my
part-my part, do you understand?
Nothing more OFF the stage. with