Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1916-09-08


IFS wife came in. and he exhaled a
solemniry. His Difference to the Sab
bath was manifest, as always, in the
length of his coat and the closeness of
his saturday shave; and his ex-
preston, to match this religious pomp,
was more than Sabbatical, but the
most dismaying of his demonstrations
was his keeping his hand in his sling.
SibyI advanced to the middle of the
room and halted there, not looking at
him, but down at her muff, in which, it
could be seen, her hands were nervous
~ moving. Roscoe went to a chair in
another part of the room. There was
deadly silence.
But Sibyl found shaky voice, after
an interval of gulping, though she was
unable to lift her eyes, and the dar-
king lids continued to veil them. She
spoke hurriedly. like an ungifted child
reciting something committed to mem
DRY, but her sincerity was none the
less evident for that.
Father Sheridan, you and mother
Sheridan have always been so kind to
me, and I would hate to have you think
/ don't appreciate it, from the way
acted. I've come to tell you I am
sorry for the way did that night, and
to say I know as well as anybody the
way I behaved, and it will never hap
pen again, because it's been a pretty
hard lesson; and, when we come back,
some day, l hope you'll see that you've
got daughter-in-law you never need
to be ashamed of again. l want to ask
you to excuse me for the way l did,
and / can say haven't any feelings
toward Edith now, but only wish her
happiness and good in her new life.
thank you for all your kindness to me,
and l know made a poor return for
it, but if you can overlook the way
behaved I know I would feel a good
deal happier-and | know Roscoe
would, too wish to promise not to
be as foolish in the future, and the
same error would never occur again to
make us all so unhappy, if you can be
charitable enough to excuse It this
time"
He looked steadily at her without
replying, and she stood before him,
never lifting her eyes; motionless,
save where the moving fur proved the
agitation of her hands within the muff
"All right" he said, at last.
She looked up then with vast relief
though there was a revelation of heavy
tears when the eyelids lifted.
THANK you," she. said. There's
something else about something diff
ferent-I want to say to you, but
want mother Sheridan to hear it, too. !"
"Shes upstairs in her room," said
Sheridan. Roscoe"
Sibyl interrupted. She had just seen
Bibbs pass through the hall and begin
to ascend the stairs; and in flash she
instinctively perceived the chance for
precisely the effect she wanted.
mo, let me CO." she said 81 want
to speak to her a minute first, any
way"
And she went away quickly, gaining
| the top of the stairs in time to see
Bibbs enter his room and close the
| door. Sibyl knew that Bibbs, in his
| room, had overheard her quarrel with
Edith in the hall outside; for bitter
Edith, thinking the more to shame her.
had subsequently informed her of the
circumstance. Sibyl had just remem-
bered this, and with the recollection
there had flashed the thought-out of
her own experience-that people are
often much more deeply impressed by
words they overhear than by words
directly addressed to them. Sibyl in
tended to make it impossible for Bibbs
not to overhear. She did not hesitate
her heart was hot with the old sore,
and she believed wholly in the justice
of her cause and in the truth Of what
she was going to say. Fate was vir-
tuous at times; 1t had delivered into
her hands the girl who had affronted
her.
Mrs. Sheridan was in her own room.
The approach Of Sibyl and Roscoe had
driven her from the library. for she
had miscalculated her husbands mood.
and she felt that If he used his injured
hand as mark of emphasis again, in
her presence, she would Gas she thought
of it, .'have a fit right there" She
heard SibyTs step, and pretended to be
putting a touch to her hair before a
mirror.
81 was just coming down." she said,
as the door opened.
eyes, he wants you to-" said Sibyl.
cts all right, mother Sheridan. He's
forgiven me-"
Mrs. Sheridan shifted instantly
tears appeared. She kissed her daugh-
ter-in-law's cheek; then, in silence, re-
garded the mirror afresh, wiped her
eyes, and applied powder.
"And hope Edith will be happy"
Sibyl added, melting more applications
of Mrs. Sheridan's handkerchief and
powder.
Eyes, yes," murmured the good wom-
an. 1--WE mustn't make the worst of
things"