Bonners Ferry herald. [volume] (Bonners Ferry, Idaho) 1904-current, 1915-02-26
BY GERTRUDE STEVENSON
Illustrations from Photographs Of the Stage Pr

| science: Il didn't know. / didn't
know"
III we'd only had children" Mary
soDbed, losing herself in complete col
lapse. Nothing counts but children.
They're all we get out OF marriage
when we're old. II we'd only had
children, he couldn't have left me like
this" her shoulders shook.
Katherine started to her feet, un-
able longer to bear the sight OF the
womans suffering.
Don't cry. Mrs slade. don't cry"
she pleaded
my Godi" Mary exclaimed How
am | a-goin' to live out my lifel
can't. / can't I'm used to him. and
now he's going to have another woman
near him" There was remuneration
and anguish and anger In her out
burst. And I've lived with him all
these years. can't help lovin' him. :"
she sobbed
Katherine watched her, aghast at
the vision of love such as she had
never before realized. The hot tears
filled her eyes and her lips trembled.
Unable to fight any longer, she
stretched out her hand and touched
the older woman gently. almost rever-
emily.
"Oh, please-please don't cry like
that" she begged. Il can't stand 1t.
Oh, please don't" and suddenly her
her remembrance of why she had
come-of everything but this slender,
sobbing little woman. She flung her
arms around Mary. burying her face
on her shoulder. The woman in her
rose up and rebelled at what she had
been about to do Love, not of the
world, mastered the worldly in her,
as the tears overlooked
Mrs. Slade, you fight" she sobbed,
breathlessly. Never mind what You
fight! He loves you best after all.
I've seen that. Don't you give inl
You'll get him back. She's an out.
and-out bad, heartless, selfish creature
She's bad-bad, sitting every good
honest impulse for money-money,
You're right to hate It. 1t is dirty
thing If he were poor she wouldn't
look at him. Don't you mind and don't
you cry, Mrs. Slade. You fght-fight
them-all." and she loosened her arms
and sank sobblng and heartbroken
into chair, throwing her head on her
outstretched arms in a perfect aban-
don OF repentance and grief
For a few moments the two women
sobbed brokenly. Mary was the first
to recover.
There, there" she cried, patting
Katherine tenderly on the shoulder
don't you cry for me-"
Suddenly Hayes appeared in the door
way. He looked first at Mary, then
at Katherine Katherine, her race
still buried, her sobs still uncontrolled
had not heard him open the door. One
sight OF the two women was enough
to convince him that In the encounter
the stronger had been defeated and
that the gentle little woman whom
he loved had come of the victor.
Mary stood looking from Hayes to
Katherine In bewildered perplexity
Suddenly her eyes lighted with a
thought. She began to read her an.
swer In Bob's eyes, but he turned to
avoid her glance. She looked again
at the sobbing girl and as she did so
the conviction came to her that
Katherine was the woman her hus-
band was planning to marry. She
opened her mouth as II to speak,
and turned questioningly again to
Bob. But Hayes could not meet her
eyes. Suddenly Mary pointed an ac-
cusing finger at Katherine's bowed
head. "Shel Oh-h!" she gasped
Katherine, unconscious OF the reve-
lation that had just taken place, was
still sobbing bitterly. but with sweet
or tears than she had shed for many,
many years. The sight of the girls
misery called for all the treasures Of
love and sympathy In Mary's nature,
sweetened by long years OF forgiving
and selfsacrifice.
There. there, there" she crooned,