The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1915-03-25

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extraordinary pot~entialities.
And yet (she argued) 1t was quite
impossible that he should have some
fresh scheme brewing for the assassin
alton of Alan. Not a soul had had any
sort of communication with him since
his recovery but the attending sur
geon, a man of unimpeachable char
acter, a meek-mannered trained nurse,
and herself, Judith. Under such cir
cumstances he simply could not have
set a new conspiracy afoot-
And yet . She was oppressed
by a great u~neasiness.
Perhaps (she %reasoned) the wealth
er was responsible for this feeling, in
some measure at least. The day had
been unconscionably hot, a day with
out a breath of air. Now, as 1t drew
toward its close, its heat seemed to be-
come more and more oppressive ever
as its light was darkened by a por-
tentous phenomenon-a vast pail OF
inky cloud shouldering up over the
mountains to the music Of distant rum
blings.
Nor was this all; a considerable de-
gree of restlessness was surely par
donable in n who, from her window,
watched a ca~rriage-drive p%opulous
with vehicles (for the most part mo-
tor cars) bringing to the hotel gayly
dressed men and women, the guests
invited to the wedding of Rose Urine
and Alan Law.
Within another ten minutes the
man Judith loved with all her body
and soul would be the husband Of her
sister.
She had told herself she was re-
signed; but she was not, and she
would never be. Her heart was break
ing in her bosom as she sat there,
watching, waiting, listening to the
ever heavier detonations Of the ap-
preaching thunderstorm and to the
jubilant pealing of a great organ down
below.
The had told herself that, though
resigned. she could not bear to wit
ness the ceremony. Now as the mo-
ment drew near when the marriage
would be a thing finished, fixed,
i~rretrievable, she found herself I'M
able to endure tho strain alone.
Slowly, against her will, she rose
and stole across the floor to her Ia
theirs chair.
His breathing was slow and regu-
lar; beyond doubt he slept; unques-
tionably there was no reason why she
should not leave him for ten minutes;
even though he walked 1t could not
harm him to await her return at the
end of that scant period.
Like a guilty thing. on feet as noise
less as any sneak thief's, she crept
from the room, closed the door 81
lently, ran down the hall and de-
scended by a back way, a little-used
staircase, to the lower hall, approach
ing the scene of the marriage.
Constructed in imitation of an old
Spanish mission chapel, 1t contained
one Of the finest organs in the world;
at this close range its deep-throated,
tones Wed with the warnings of the
storm. Judith, lurking in a passage
way whose open door revealed the
altar steps and chancel. was shaken
to the very marrow of her being by
the majestic reverberations Of the
music.
Since they had regained contact
with civilization in a section Of the
country where the Law estate had
vast holdings Of land, the chapel was
thronged with men and women who
had known Alan's father and wished
to honor his son.
Above stairs, In the room Judith
had quilted, Seneca Urine opened
both eyes wide and laughed a silent
laugh Of savage triumph when the
door closed behind his daughter.
At last he was left to his own de-
vices-and at a time the most fitting
imaginable for what he had in mind.
With a grin, Seneca Urine raised
both arms and stretched them wide
apart.
Then, grasping the arms Of his
chair, he lifted himself from it and
stood trembling upon his own feet for
the first time in almost twenty years.
G%rasping the back OF the wheeled
chair, he used 1t as a crutch to guide
his feeble and uncertain movements.
But these became momentarily
stronger and more confident.
This, then, was the secret he had
Rugged to his embittered bosom, a
secret unsupported even by the at
tending surgeon; that through the
motor accident three days ago he had
regained the use of limbs that had
been stricken motionless-strangely
enough, by a motor car-nearly two
decades since.
Slowly but surely moving to the
bureau in the room, he opened one
Of its drawers and took out some
thing he had, without her knowledge,
seen Judith put away there while she
thought he slept.
Then, with this hidden in the
pocket Of his dressing gown he
steered a straight il very deliberate
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