The Fayette falcon. (Somerville, Tenn.) 190?-current, 1916-09-01

there was, as he intended there should
be, a taunt that implied more than
he actually said.
mo, no" Ethel cried. ut isn't
true. 1t was just a fiirtation-a few
dances-a theater or two"
"Oh! That was allr' he retorted.
"And yet they told me you had known
him all your life"
II don't know whom you're talking
about" she said in desperation.
Nor do l." he rejolned. 1T was
some man in the army-a captain, |
think. | do not know his name; but
shall find 1t out, and then perhaps
l shall learn II you cared for me at
all or If it was just that caught you
on the rebound"
"What do you meanT She faced
him tensely. Such scenes were new
to her. Trouble, OF a sort, she had
known. But never anything like this.
1t had been hard enough to see her
resources dwindling steadily, without
the means of replenishing them, and
with actual penury staring her in the
face. But now Ethel knew that that
was as nothing compared with the
situation in which she had unwittlngly
placed herself. To be tied for life to
a man who did not love her-who
seemed an absolute brute-that was
worse, a thousand times, than any
mere financial difficulties.
Sreetman did not at once reply to
her. For a few moments he regarded
her balefuly, as IL she were already
a hateful thing In his eyes.
81 wonder, my DEAR" he said at last
II wonder IL today 1t is only 1 that
count with you or If You have-memo-
ries. We shall see."
mo, no, Henryv she protested
"Tm-I'm very fond Of you" she said
brokenly.
"FondY" The smile that ne gave
her was nothing II not cruel. "Come,
then! Kiss me-" And he attempted
to embrace her. But she pushed him
away from her.
mo! All that is over. Not until we
can let people know. This secrecy
makes me feel as II 1 were not your
wife. What Georgy said is enough to
make me believe, almost, that it has
all been just some horrible intrigue"
Nonsense; nonsensew he scoffed.
"If promise you now that next week
we make our marriage public, will
you believe meY
Eyes, Henry! l willt' she said In a
voice In which there rang renewed
hope.
He stepped quickly to her side again.
Henry Streetman was not the sort Of
man to miss any opportunity that Of
| fered.
but to do that" he stipulated, Il
must secure for France this informa-
ton concerning the feet. That will
mean promotion for me-money-
much money! And with that need
no longer wait on my family. You
understand" he asked her.
"Yes, Henry! l dor
Good! That's settled. And you
will take the first opportunity to speak
to Sir GeorgeT He was filed with
elation at the happy turn Of affairs.
But he was doomed to quick disap-
polntment. "You willY' he persisted.
"No"
"What?" he exclaimed, scarcely be-
lleving his ears.
II understand that for some reason
You are trying to bride me with these
promises Of yours to betray Sir
Georges confidence. But I'm sick of
this deception. l won't do 1t any
longer; and you oughtn't to ask it Of
me-"
"Indeedr' he said, with a vicious
show of scorn. "And If 1t should hap
pen to come to Sir George anonymous
ly"-he stressed the word-"that you
had already betrayed his confidence
what would your position be hereT
He watched her narrowly, to see what
effect his threat might have upon her.
"You wouldn't do that?" she ex-
claimed, as a sudden fear gripped her
All at once 1t struck Ethel that her
position had indeed become desperate.
She had not dreamed that she would
find herself In such an impasse-and
at the hands of her husband, Of all
people.
81 should not like to do It." Street
man replied. "But intend to learn
l shall learn-about the feet tonight:
and through your he declared, with
undisguised determination.
She turned upon him like some
hunted wild thing then, ready to fight
desperately in one last, mad effort.
"0hl So that's what your love, your
affection, amounts TO, is itf"
'Put 1t any way you choose" was
his callous answer. But l must have
this information. Comet What
do you sayG"
"What is there for me to say?"
Exactly" he retorted. 81 am glad
to see that at last you appreciate the
situation" They both started then at
the sound of voices. ut is Sir George"
Streetman said. II shall leave pres
emily. But l shall some back in an
hour And you win have found
out about the fieetT
ooh! I suppose sou she replied.
"But 1t makes me hate myselt--and
vouPi