The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1917-12-13
THAT seems impossible to your ais

"That seems impossible to your ais
demanded. ..- .+,.s5 4,
"UtterIy impossible!"
"Ana to John?"
y am speaking for myself and not
for my brother" Stephen replied. "Meu
like him, who are assailed by certain
madness, are best left alone with IL
That is why came to you to bargain,
If could. Is there anything that you
lack-anything which your own sue
cess and your lover, or lovers. have
failed to provide for you2"
1t was useless to try to rise; she
was powerless in all her limbs. Side
by side with the anger and horror thae
his words aroused was q sense Of some
thing almost grotesQue, something
which seemed to force an unnatural
laugh from her lips.
$50 you want to buy me off?'
II should be glad to believe that It
was within my power to do so. have
not Johns great fortune, but I have
money, the accumulated savings OF
lifetime, for which have no better
purpose. There is one more thing, too.
to be said"
Another charger
mot that" he told her; "only 1t II
better for you to understand that IL
you turn me from your house this
morning, shall still feel the necessity
of saving my brother FROM you"
Saving him from me?" she ex-
claimed, rising suddenly and throwing
out her arms. do you know what
you are talking about? Do you know
that If consented to think of your
brother US my husband, there is not
man in London who would not envy
him? Look at me! I am beautiful, am
I not? am a great artist. am Lou
ise Maurel, and have made myself
famous by my own work and my own
genius. What has your brother done
in life to render him worthy Of the
sacrifice should make If I chose to-
give him my hand? You had better
60 back to Cumberland, Mr.. Strange
wey. You do not see life as we see Il
up here!"
"And what about John2" he asked,
without moving. "You tempted him
away. Was it from wantonness, or do
you love himT'
'Love him?' she laughed. II hate
you both! You are boors-you are
ignorant people. hate the moment I
ever saw either of you. Take john back
with you. Take him out Of my life.
There is no place there for him"
Stephen picked up his hat from the
sofa where It lay. Louise remained
perfectly still, her breath coming quick.
ly, her eyes lit with passion.
MADAM" he said, Il am sorry to
have distressed you, but the truth
sometimes hurts the most callouB OF
US. You have heard the truth from
me. will take John back to- Cumber-
land with me, If he will como. II he
will not"
"Take him with you!" she broke in
fiercely. HE will do as bid hin1-do
you hear? If lift my little finger, he
will stay. It will be I who decide.
T."
"But you will not lift your little fin
GER" he interrupted grimly.
"Why shouldn't I, just to punish
your she demanded. "There are
scores of men who fancy themselves In
love with me. If I choose, can keep
them all their lives hanging to the
hem Of my skirt, praying for word,
touch. I can make them furious one
day and penitent the next-wretched
always, perhaps, but can keep them
there. Why should I not treat your
brother in the same way?"
he seemed suddenly to dilate. She
was overcome with sense of some lat
ent power in the man, some command
ing influence.
Because" he declared, II am the
guardian Of my brothers happiness.
Whoever trifles with it shall in the ftt-
ture reckon with mel"
His eyes were fixed upon her soft.
white throat. His long, lean fingers
seemed suddenly to be drawing near
to her. She watched him, fascinated.
She was trying to scream. Even after