The Watertown weekly leader. [volume] (Watertown, Jefferson County, Wis.) 1912-1917, 1915-01-05
SALLY OF The SEA
BY CATHERINE COPE.

JOnn BeIleW mad always mated the
sea. Never had he crossed the ocean
and he hoped he never would. Some
how he had premonition that the
sea held some vast secret; whether
tragedy or comedy, he knew not, but
he feared to test it's power.
Now, however, the stress Of bust
ness forced him either to take a
quick trip or lose great contract.
Bellew cursed his race and made
hurried preparation for the voyage.
There was nothing worse in his es-
timation than to be literally thrown
into an appallingly close proximity
to a thousand strange people and to
have to eat, sleep and spend every
hour of the day with those same peo-
pie.
However, all his fears were in a
way minimized when the great ship
sailed smoothly out and past Sandy
Hook. A cursory glance over the
people on deck told him that they
were a harmless enough looking
crowd and not lacking in a variety
of attractive girls.
Much to his amazement he realized
that the soft motion of the boat, the
swish of water and the rhythmic chug
of the engines gave him a sense of
rest such as the noise of the city had
never offered him.
He went below and sought a typist.
The sea-going stenographers were for
the moment all engaged, and Bellew
was obliged to wait until one was free
to take his letters. When finally a
cotton broker came out of the office
nearest Bellew he stepped in and
gazed blankly at the girl sitting at
her typewriter.
"Humph!" he muttered 81 see
now why SO much business is done
on shipboard. Gee whiz-what a
beauty!"
did you say anything?" Sally
Parker looked straight into Bellows
eyes.
IT want to dictate some letters" he
said more or less gruffly.
"Are you not feeling well?" Sally
asked with peculiarly irritating
sweetness. 81 am SO sorry for people
who can't stand the sea. Perhaps if
your letters could wait you will feel
better tomorrow-one day makes
such a difference"
81 will write them now," Bellew
said, and Sally put paper in her ma
chine without another word.
The debating went on smoothly
enough, and when the letter was fin
ished and another one started Bel
lew found himself smiling inwardly.
After all, bondage to a girl like Sally
was going to prove rather interesting.
When Liverpool was reached she
seemed to disappear with maddening
swiftness from the wharf. Bellew
cursed his fate, and from the moment
| he stepped from the gangplank he
| lived only for the moment when he
would again step on it. He called him
self every kind of a fool for falling
| headlong in love with seafaring
| stenographer.
His business in Liverpool proved a
| fiattering success, and when he again
| went up the gangplank to board the
| ship it was with a startlingly weak
| pair of knees and a heart that beat
| with painful rapidity.
81 would be sorry for myself if love
came to me more than once in life
| time if this is the way it bowls one
over" he told himself with short
| laugh eff that girl won't listen to
| met will be all up with yours
| truly"
| Sally was at her post in the type
writing office and she looked up with
a most charming smile when Bellew
stood beside her.
81 want you to take down a letter
Immediately" he said.
Dear" dictated Bellew, darling
| Girl of the Sea"
"This letter is rather of private
nature" suggested Sally looking in
very startled fashion at Bellew.
81 love you," continued the young
man and watched with delight the
color that leaped into SalH's cheeks.
eff you won't try to return my love
shall jump"
tI wouldn't do anything desperate -
Sally interrupted with a soft laugh.
"It delays the trip when lifeboats
have to be lowered to fish for people
who act foolishly."
''It wouldn't be acting foolishly,' u
Bellew said with more feeling than
he thought himself capable Of Life
wouldn't be worth farthing to me if
| you refuse me-Sally-please don't re.
! fuse to love me-" he pleaded boy
ishly.
81 did not say I intended to refuse
she told him.
Wonderful thing-the ocean," Bel.
| lew murmured.
| Copyright, 1914, by the Mcclure Newspa-
/ per Syndicate.)
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