Fulton County tribune. (Wauseon, Ohio) 1883-1925, 1915-05-21
CHAPTER xvni-continued.

From where he stood. fremont
could see the Comtesse de la Maine
in her little shadow, the oriental
decorations a background to her
slight Partisan figure, and a little out
OF the shadow. the bright aigret in
her hair danced, shaking its sparkles
of FIRE. She looked infinitely sad and
Infinitely appealing. One bare arm
was along the back of her lounge. She
leaned her head upon her hand.
After a few moments the Due de
fremont quietly left the piano and
Miss Redmond, and went and sat
down beside the Comtesse dc la
Maine, who. in order to make a place
for him. moved out of the chadow.
Julia, one after another, played
songs she loved, keeping her fingers
resolutely from the notes that wanted
60 run into a single song. the music,
the song that linked her to the man
whose life had become a mystery.
She glanced at the Due de fremont
and the Comtesse de la Maine. She
glanced at her aunt. patting Mimi.
who. freshly washed, adorned by pale
blue ribbon, looked disdainful and
princely. and with passion and feeling
she began to sing the song that
seemed to reach beyond the tawdry
room Of the villa in Algiers. and to go
into the desert. trying In sweet In
tensity TO speak and to comfort, and
as she sat so singing to one man.
Sabron would have adored adding
that picture to his collection.
The servant came up to the mar.
quise and gave her a message The
lady rose. beckoned fremont to fol-
low her, and went out on the ~veranda.
followed by Mimi. Julia stopped play
ing and went over to the Comtesse de
Ia Maine.
Where have my aunt and Monsieur
de fremont gone, Madame?"
ITO see someone who has come to
suggest a camel excursion. | believe
HE chooses a curious hour"
Everything is curious in the East.
Mademoiselle." returned the com
tesse. Il feel as though my own life
were turned upside down"
I'VE are not far enough In the East
Tor that" smiled Julia Redmond. She
regarded the comtesse with her frank
girlish scrutiny. There was in 1t a
fine truthfulness and utter disregard
of all the barriers that long epochs OF
etiquette put between souls.
Julia Redmond knew nothing OF
French society and Of the Difference
due to the arts of the old world. She
knew. perhaps, very little Of anything.
She was young and u~nschooled. She
knew. as some women know. how to
feel, and how to be, and how to love.
She was as honest as her ancestors,
among whose traditions is the story
that one OF them could never tell a
lie.
Julia Redmond sat beside the Coin.
Jesse de la Maine, whose elegance she
admired enormously, and taking one
OF the lady's hands, with a frank lik
8ng she asked in her rich young voice:
Why do you tolerate me. Madame?'
Ma chere ~enfant." exclaimed the
comtesse. why, you are adorable"
1T is terribly good of you to say
60" murmured Julia Redmond. I'll
shows Row generous you are"
But you attribute qualities to me
do not deserve. Mademoiselle."
You deserve them and much more
Madame. loved you the first day
saw you; no one could help loving
you"
Julia Redmond was irresistible. Tn,
@Omtesse de Ia Maine had remarked
her caprices, her moods, her sadness
She had seer that the good spirit.
were false and. as keen women do
\ she had attributed It to a love afYai,
with the Due de fremont. The girl.
rankness was contagious. The Com
esse de la Maine murmured:
III think the same of you. ma chere
us etes charmante."
Julia Redmond shook her head. Oh,
did not want compliments. The eve
OF the two women met and g eacl
other.
Couldn't you be frank with me
Madame? II Is so easy to be frank .
II was. indeed. impossible for JUL,
Redmond to be anything else. tn,
comtesse. who was only a trife olde
shan the young girl. felt like he
mother Just then. She laughed.
"But be frank-about what?"
You see.' said Julia Redmou,
swiftly, Il are absolutely nothing 10
che Due de fremont, nothing"
You don't love him?" returned Ma