The Miller press. [volume] (Miller, S.D.) 190?-current, 1915-09-23

| remorse; on these three treasures he
laid the foundation for his new for
tune.
He spoke OF the morrow without the
faintest indication in his manner that
II was to bring a crisis in his own at
fairs. his brow was clear, his eye
sparkling, his serenity undisturbed
II there was a thought In his mind
OF Yvonne he did not betray 1t by a
single outward manifestation. His in,
terest was centered in the two young
people and their immediate future. II
would have been easy to believe. as
he stood there chatting gayly, that
there was no one else in all the world
so far az he vas concerned. Quite
casually he expressed regret that poor
old Dawes and Riggs were to be left
behind. but Of Yvonne not so much as
a word.
Lydia was something OF a diploma
list. She left father and son after a
few minutes, excusing herself on the
ground that she wished to have a good,
long chat with Yvonne. She did not
delay her departure. but hurried into
the house, having rather adroitly pro.
vided Frederic with an opening for
an intercession in behalf of his lovely
stepmother. Her meaning glance was
not wasted on the young man.
He lost no time in following up the
advantage. See here. father, | don't
like the idea of leaving Yvonne out in
the cold, SO to speak. lists pretty
darned rough, don't you think? Down
in our heart you don't blame her for
what she started out to do, and after
all she's only human. Whatever hap
pened In the past we-well. It's all in
the past. She"
Brood stopped him with an impera.
tive gesture. my son. | will try to
explain something to you. You may
be able to understand things better
than /. I fell In love with her once
because an influence that was her own
overpowered me. There was some.
thing of your mother In her. She ad.
mits that to be true and ! now believe
II. Well, that neutrality-suspicious. ii
was-is gone. 1t can never return.
She Is not the same. Yvonne Is The
reese. She Is not the woman ! loved
two months ago. She"
Nor am ! the boy you hated two
months ago." argued Frederic. Isn't
there a parallel to be seen there, ia.
thcr? ] am your son. She 10 your
wife. YOU"
There never was a time when ]
really hated you, my son tried to
but that Is all over. We will not rake
up the ashes. AS fol. my wife-well, ]
have tried to hate her. 1t Is impossible
for me 20 do Sc. She Is g wonderful
woman. But you must understand on
the other hand that | do not love her.
/ did when she looked at me with your
mothers eyes and spoke to me with
your mothers lips. But-she is not
the same"
Give yourself a chance. dad"
"A chance? What do you mean?"
Just this: You will come to love
her for herself II only you will let &c
Of yourself. You are trying to be
hard. YOU"
Again Brood interrupted. His face
had gone very pale and his eyes grew
dark with pain.
"You don't know what you are say
ing. Frederic. Let us discontinue the
subject"
Il want you to be happy want
81 shall be happy. l am happy. Have
I not found out the truth? Are you
not my beloved son? Are"
And who convinced you OF all that
sir? Who Ia responsible for your pres
ent happiness--and miner"
Il know, l know" exclaimed the IA
ther In some agitation.
You'll regret It all your life ii you
fail her now. dad. Why. hang 1t all
you're not an old man. You are less
than fifty. Your heart hasn't dried uI
yet. Your blood is still hot. And she Ii
glorious. Give yourself a-ehance. You
know that she's one in a mil
lion, and-she's yours! She has made
you happy--she can make you still
happier"
mo. I am not old. ! am far younger
than I was fifteen years ago. That's
what am afraid of-this youth real
ly never possessed till now. II I gave
way TO II now Id-well. l would be
like putty in her hands. She could
go on laughing at me. %trifing with me
feeling me to-"
She wouldn't do that exclaimed
his o holly.
Il don't blame you for defending
her. It's right that you should. !, too
defend her In a way. You r forget
ting the one important condition. how
ever. She has q peiat Of view Of hei
own. my son. She can reconcile
herself to the position you would put
her in II ! permitted you to persuade
me that"
Il can tell you one thing. father
that you ought to kHow-~h you are &C
blind that you haven't discovered II
for yourself. She loves you"
MY son. you are dealing with Q
graver mystery than you can possibly
suspect-the secret heart OF . WON
an
We'll, I'm sure OF Il. father-I an