The Lakeland evening telegram. (Lakeland, Fla.) 1911-1922, 1915-08-27
THE QUARRY
BY ELLIS COATES.


Jack Follinbee laughed contemp-
tuously. "A woman who pursues a
man could never really attract me-
he announced Man should be the
pursuer-woman the elusive quarry"
Two bachelors looked pityingly at
Jack and the three married men
chuckled wisely.
Shall We join the ladies!" asked
the host suddenly.
They filed into the broad veranda
overlooking the Sound. Here was q
glimmer Of white gowns and soft
feminine laughter. A japanese serv-
ant was serving coffee.
Jack sank into . chair beside Mrs.
Lnscott. He had met her only two
hours ago, but he was strangely At
tracted by her pretty fragility-her
charming air Of dependence upon the
other sex. He was quite bored by the
strong. Independent type Of girl.
He thought It delightfully."- odd that
she had never tasted coffee. They
talked about It, and he asked her II
she knew Bob inscott. Bob proved
to be her dead husbands brother: he
had been Jacks chum ct college. They
grow more friendly and told amusing
stories Of school days. She said her
name was Lenora, but they had Al
ways called her Leo. And Jack con-
sidered that the crowniag touch 10 her
many charms.
The wildly sure has Jack on the
rum" slangily remarked Finley Moore.
Jack overheard the observation and
flushed holly.
Jack spent another evening In the
society of Leo Linscott, and by that
time he was seriously in love. and des-
perately jealous, as well. For Mrs.
Linscott was impartial with her
smiles. and Jack found her always just
slipping out of his reach.
At the end of month, he proposed
to her. Before she could reply. the
telephone bell rang and she was spirit
ed away to minister at the sick bed
of a cousin who had inconveniently
met with a motor accident.
| So Jacks hopes, like Mohammed's
coffin, were suspended between heaven
and earth, and he did not see her
again for weeks, The cousin died and
left a fortune TO Mrs. LinscOtt, and the
lovely widow appeared more fascinat-
ing than ever in trailing black gar
ments.
Jack proposed again, and Leo re-
fused him gently, oh, so sorrOwfully,
with real tears I'm her melting brown
eyes.
! Jack finally followed much.talked.
about plan and went up to the White
mountains for month. He was as
founded to find Leo Linscott dining
on the broad veranda of the hotel
when he reached his destination.
The next morning she had gone for
ar ....:ss%,..l!S Long a gonatan trail.
Jack follower her, ana round her look.
ing dreamily off over the billowing
clouds below.
Leo" he said softly, coming up be-
hind her.
A rich color famed her cheek and
her eyes shone, while her voice was
not entirely in her control.
Jack" she faltered.
Have | waited long enough?"
TOO long, she confessed in his
arms. Il have been yours since the
first moment set eyes on you"
1t was during their honeymoon,
passed in southern resort, that Jack
once more heard the whisper of spite
full gossip. His hammock was swung
under some palms near the beach and
Leo was sitting on the sand near by
picking up shells.
Two women In wheeled chair
stopped just out OF sight of Jacks
hammock, but their voices carried
clearly.
did you see Mrs. Follinsbee's linen
frock?" asked one.
Yes; sweet, wasn't IT."
They say she has. heaps OF money
In her own right, and now she has
caught Jack Follinsbee. He is rich.
too"
Greedy thing!" laughed the other.
I've heard that he was a confirmed
bachelor but she laid her plans wells'
The char moved on, and Jack, In
white rage, lay staring at his wife g
back.
Leo must have heard too. He
slipped from the hammock and ap-