The Fulton County news. [volume] (McConnellsburg, Pa.) 1899-current, 1916-01-13

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There was a new note In Rev. Smitl
Boyd's voice; not a greater depth mo-
mellowness nor sweetness, but {
something else. What was It? 1t wal
a call, that was it; call across the
gulf of furdrity.
They came after her. Ted and Lu
cile had arrived. She was in vortex
Dick Rodley hemmed her in corner
and proposed to her again, just fol
practice. within eyeshot of dozer
people, and he did It so that onlookers
might think that he was compliment
ing her on her clever coiffure or dis
cussing a new operetta; but he made
her blush, which was the intention n
the depths of his black eyes. 1t seemed
that she was In a perpetual blush to
night, and something within hel
seemed to be surging and halting and
wavering and quivering Her Aunt
Helen Davies, rather early In the eve
ming, began to act stlff and formal.
Go home" she murmured to Lucille
"All this excitement is bad for Calls
beauty"
After that the exodus became gen
eral, until only Allison and Rev. Smith
Boyd remained. The latter young gen
tleman had taken his flutteringly hap
py mother home early in the evening
and he had resorted to dullness with
such OF the thinning guests as had
seemed disposed to linger.
Aunt Helen thought she had better
so upstairs after that, and she glanced
into the music room as she passed
and knitted her brows at the tableau
Rev. Smith Boyd, who seemed unusu.
ally fine looking tonight, stood leaning
against the piano, watching Gail with
an almost incendiary gaze. That
young lady, steadily resisting an i'm
pulse to feel her cheek with the back
Of her hand, sat on the end of the
piano bench farthest removed from
the rector, and directed the most OF
her attention to Allison, who was less
disconcerting. Allison, casting an oc.
casional glance at the intense young
rector, seemed preoccupied tonight;
and Mrs. Helen Davies, pausing to
take her sister Grace with her walked
up the stairs with forefinger tapping
at her well.shaped chin. She seemed
to have reversed places with her sis.
ter tonight, for Mrs. Sargent was su.
premely happy, while Helen Davies
was doing the family worrying.
She could have bldden Allison adieu
had she waited a very few minutes.
He was a man who had spent life
time in linking two and two together,
and he abided unwavefingly by his de-
ductions. There was no mistaking the
nature of the change which was so ap-
parent in Rev. Smith Boyd; but ALI
son, after careful thought on the mat.
ter, was able to take a comparatively
early departure.
IN see you tomorrow, GAIL" he OBJ
served finally. Rising, he crossed to
where she sat, and, reaching into her
lap. he took both her hands. He let
her arms swing from his clasp, and,
looking down into her eyes with smil.
ing regard, he gave her hands an extra
pressure, which sent, for the hun.
dredth time that night, a surge of
color over her face.
Rev. Smith Boyd, blazing down at
that scene, suddenly felt something
crushing under his hand. II was the
light runner board of the music rack.
and three hairs, which had lain in
placid place at the crown OF his head,
suddenly popped erect. Ten thousand
years before, had these three been so
grouped, Allison would have felt a
stone AK on the back of his neck, but
as II was he passed out unmolested,
nodding carelessly to the young rec.
tor, and bestowing on Gail a parting
look which was the perfection of easy
assurance.
Rev. Smith Royd wasted not a min
ute in purposeless hesitation or idle
preliminary conversation.
Call" he said, in a voice which
chimed OF all the love songs ever writ
ten, which vibrated with all the love
passion ever breathed, which pleaded
with the love appeal Of all the domi.
nant forces since creation. Gail had
resumed her seat on the end of the
piano bench, and now he reached
down and took her hand, and held 1t,
unresisting. She was weak and limp,
and she averted her eyes from the
burning gaze which beamed down on
her. Her breath was futtering, and
the hand which lay in her lap was cold
and trembling. Gail, | love youl" He
bent his head and kissed her hand.
The touch was fire, and she felt her
blood leap to it. Gail, dear" and his
voice was like the suppressed cres.
cendo of a tremendous organ flute;
81 come to you with the love of a man
| come to you with the love of one
inspired to do great deeds, not just
to lay them at your feet, but because
you are in the world" He bent lower.
and tried to gaze into the brown eyes
under those fluttering lashes. He held
her hand more tightly to him. clasped
it to his breast, oppressed her with
the tremendous desire of his whole
being to draw her to him, and hold
her close, as one and part of him for