The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1916-09-29

you To udrTy mu. III Ills WOElS
there was, as he intended there should
be, a taunt that implied more than
he actually said.
mo, nor Ethel cried at isn't
true 1t was just a fIirtation-a few
dances-a theater or two!''
'Oh! That was air. he sretorted.
"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 rejoined. 1T was
some man in the arIny-a captain, l
think. LIDO not know his name; but
1 shall find it out, and then perhaps
I shall learn II you cared for me at
all or If it was just that / caught you
on the rebound"
"What do you mean?' She faced
him tensely. Such scenes were new
to her. Trouble, Of 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 pennry staring her in the
face. But now Ethel knew that that
was as nothing compared with the
situation in which she had unwittingly
placed herself To be tied for life to
a man who did not love her-who
seemed an absolute brute that was
worse, thousand times, than any
mere financial difficulties.
Streetman did not at once reply to
her. For few moments he regarded
her balefully, as If she were already
hateful thing in his eyes.
st wonder, my DEAR" he said at last,
81 wonder IL today it is only that
count with you or if you have-memo-
ries. We shall see.'
mo, no, Henryn' she protested.
'T'm-I'm very fond of you," she said
brokenly.
"Fondr' The smile that he gave
her was nothing If not cruel. Come,
then! Kiss mer' 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 il I were not your
wife. What Georgy said is enough to
make me believe, almost, that it has
all been just some horrible intrigue"
Nonsense; nonsenser he scoffed.
EFF I promise you now that next week
we make our marriage public, will
you believe meT
Eyes, Henry! will!' she said in
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, II
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! I dor
Good! That's settled. And you
will take the first opportunity to speak
to Sir George?" He was filed with
elation at the happy turn of affairs.
But he was doomed to quick disap-
polntment you WHIP" he persisted.
"No!"
"What?" he exclaimed, scarcely be-
lieying 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. 1 won't do it any
longer; and you oughtn't to ask 1t Of
me-"
"Indeedw he said, with a vicious
show of scorn. 'And If it 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 here?'
He watched her narrowly, to see what
effect his threat might have upon her.
"You wouldn't do thatY she ex-
claimed, as sudden fear gripped her.
All at once it struck Ethel that her
position had indeed become desperate.
She had not dreamed that she would
A4O ACNSCAl III SUCH 0A
at the hands of her husband, of all
people.
81 should not like to do it." Street
man replied. "But intend to learn
shall learn-about the fleet tonight;
and through your he declared, with
undlsguised determination.
she turned upon him like some
hunted wild thing then, ready to fight
desperately in one last, mad effort.
"Oh! So that's what your love, your
affection, amounts to, is it?'
"Put it any way you choose" was
his callous answer. But must have
this information. +. Come! What
do you sayw
'What is there for me to say?"
"Exactlyr he retorted. 81 am glad
to see that at last you appreciate the
situation" They both started then at
the sound of voices. st is Sir George"
Streetman said. 81 shall leave pres
emily. But I shall some back in an