The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1915-12-09
CHAPTER xx-Continued.

Homeward again in the starlit night,
still In that whirl of exultation. 1t was
somewhat chillier now, and Allison
bundled her into the machine with
rough tenderness. She felt the thrill
Of him as he sat beside her. and the
nrm strength with which he controlled
the swiftly speeding runabout, was
Part her strength. They were kindred
spirits, these two, soaring above the
affairs Of earth in the serene compla-
oency of those who make trifles OF
vastness ITSELF They did not talk
much, for they had not much to talk
about. The details Of scheme so
comprehensive as Allison's were not
things to be explained, they were
things to be seen in vision. Once
she asked him about the bringing OF
the foreign railroads into the combina-
ton, and he told her that this would
only be accomplished by political up
6eaval, which would take place next
month, and would probably involve the
whole of Europe. It was another de-
nail; and it seemed quite natural She
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nbout his foreign visitors.
In the park, Allison stopped at the
dttle outlook house where they had
climbed on that snowy night, and they
stood there, with the stars above, the
trees below and the twinkling lights
stretching out to the horizon, all alone
above the world Of civilization. Be-
low sounded the clang of street cars,
and far off to the left, high in the air.
there cleaned the lights of q curving
L train. That was part Of Allison's
world which he had long since con-
IQuered, a part which he already held
In the hollow Of his hand; and the fact
that every moving thing which chung
upon a track in all this vast piano.
rama was under his dominion, served
only to illustrate and make plain the
marvel Of the accomplishment which
was now under way. Beyond that dim
horizon lay another and still another,
and In them all, wherever things
moved or we're transported, the lift of
Allison's finger was to start and stop
the wheels, to the uttermost confines
lot the earth! Oh, 1t was wonderful:
wonderful! And she was part Of it!
It was there that he proposed to her.
II did not surprise her. She had
known 1t when they had entered the
park, and that this was the place.
He told her that all this empire was
being builded to lay at her feet, that
she was the empress of it and he the
smperor, but that their Joy was to be
mot in the sway, not in the scepter and
crown, but in the doing, and in the
having done, and in the conceiving
and having conceived.
Was this q cold painting of pomp
and glory and advantage and reward ?
He added to it the fire Of lover, and
10 that the force and mastery and
eompulsion of his dynamic power. She
|felt again the potent thrill OF him, and
the might and sweep and drive of him,
and with the hot, tumbling words of
love in her ears, and her senses a-reel,
and her mind in its whirling exulta.
uon, she felt between them a sympa-
4hy and union which it was not in
human strength to deny! Something
held her back, something made her
withhold the word of promise, on the
plea that she must have more time to
think, to consider, to straighten out
the tangle Of her mind; but she suf-
Tered him to sweep her in his arms,
and rain hot kisses upon her face, and
TO tell her, over and over and over and
over, that she belonged to him. for
ever and forever!