Wood County reporter. [volume] (Grand Rapids [i.e. Wisconsin Rapids], Wis.) 1857-1923, 1915-08-05

Rosamund. see here!" This time he
couch.
OF course he followed her. Now,
Rosamund flung herself down on the
succeeded in getting her hand. You've
simply got TO come. Why, you'll make
that crowd stare! There isn't one Of
them that can come anywhere near
you, for looks. III be awfuIly proud Of
you
"'Why?" Her hand moved In his,
with the slightest possible caress. She
put something into her blue eyes that
made them burn with tenderness.
Hall drew her gently toward him.
and whispered: Come over here. and
III tell you"
She hesitated a second, then permit
ted a closer contact, arranging it so
that she could look up at him dream
lily. We'll, what?" Now her eyes
went down. Her fingers worked nerv-
ously. Very fine work, kcr that sort of
a girl.
His arm frightened about her, he
drew her head still nearer his. One IL
slant she protested mutely, then, with
sigh she shut her eyes and shivered.
Hall kissed her once, twice-thrice.
She clutched his hand tightly.
When she did raise her lids, it was
to look at him with big, pleading, won
dering eyes. There were tears IN
them-almost. What do you want to
kiss me for, Hall?"
He kissed her again. why shouldn't
1 want to-"
The time had come. She jumped 20
her feet. Hall, I'm going! can't
ever come here again. You've spoiled
everything? It's only fun for you,
but-but L" she choked sob-"but
can't play at it, that way!" She
turned and walked to the window.
ooh, I'm sorry-really" Hall walked
toward her again. 81 didn't mean"
ooh, I care too much, I'm afraid"
Sshe sobbed, and sat down mournfully,
refusing to look at him.
You mean - Rosamund!" He
stopped, bit his lip and looked at her
keenly. Rosamund could not be awak-
ward or ridiculous. The dedalian gods
had granted her the superb gift Of
grace. She sat in E. limp, detected but
perfectly graceful attitude, a picture
of grief and wounded pride. A keener
man would have looked for more aban-
don in her woe, a touch of the gro
tesqueness of despair, something OF
convincing intensity. Perhaps Hall
himself, at any other time, when his
mind was free, might have had a sus-
picion that all was not genuine. But
now he saw only a woman who loved
him tenderly, and on whose emotion
he had carelessly played A wave Of
tenderness for her swept over him
regret for his having touched her
keen nerve; but 1t was cOlored, also,
with the pride of the male in his con-
quest. The chase had already excited
him. She was there, beautiful and
fond, his vfctim-conQuered by his
force of personality. Try as he might
to subdue this baseness, his egotism
rose triumphant over his sympathy.
The woman was hist
Then, with the thought, lightning
flashed in his brain. Here was the
| thing to do! He must be married be-
| fore midnight. Why not Rosamurd
for his bride? She was ready, wiling
to be won, affectionate, a beauty whom
he could be proud to exhibit as his
wife. Mrs. Royalton might give him
DroSfi0o Introduce him m q C,oor+ cot w.
| present him, as her dover, with inf1u-
| ence and position; but where would
| she be beside the compelling beauty of
| Rosamund Gale? Carolyn, perhaps,
was better fitted to be his mate-she,
too was of the socially elect, and she
| had youth. Youth? Had not Rosa
mund the full fragrance of it's charms?
all this in a whirling instant-then
with a swift rush, he had her in his
embrace.
"Rosamund, dear Rosamund!" he ex-
claimed softly, 81 did mean it want
you, dear! Let me love you'll" How
careful he was to be honest! 81 want
you-for my wife, Rosamund! l must
have you'll" He held her tight and
| N1OSSJ lie hISSeU HeE mOTS anu more
! fervently.
Slowly, slowly, she lifted her blue
eyes to his. Really, Hall? ReaIly?"
Smiling through her tears, she nestled
close.
Then you do really love me, Rosa
mund?" Hall asked, after a minute of
| demonstration.
"Oh, HALL" She ran her fingers
through his hair.
Hall had a queer new sensation Of
! pleasure. So far he had thought only
of his marriage and his millions; but,
with Rosamund warm and soft in his
arms, her hair in his eyes, her heart
| beating so near-Rosamund had made
him forget, for minute. Fot the mo-
ment, if not in love with her, he was at
least fascinated. She set his blood
afire. His eageTness was not all dis
stimulation, when he said:
Then we must be married immedi-
ately! I can't wait, Rosamund. What's
the use of being engaged? want you