The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1917-06-14
CHAPTER lV.-continued.

rectly at his daughter: and now she
knew him positively. Though his jaw
dropped, his mouth gaped, and his eyes
stared prominently from countenance
that in twinkling darkened portent-
ously above the blanl: pallor Of his
shirt bosom, In every lineament he was
Thaddeus Craven of the sempiternally
youthful face. showed never line to
declare he wasn't thirty-one but a
round decade older.
For moment whose tension lent 1t
the length of many, father and daugh-
ter remained transfxed and staring.
Then his emotion communicated itself
to the woman in his arms. Startled and
wondering, she unveiled her eyes,
caught shadowed glimpse of the third
figure, disengaged, and drew away. And
Craven suffered this without sign to
Indicate that he had not forgotten her,
maintaining his poise and stare with
fixity that, penetrating Lydia's confu-
sion, stirred her curiosity.
Taking one step toward him, she
paused again, lifted one hand in ges-
ture at once apologize and appealing,
and said falteringly, ''Daddy-"
With visible effort Craven pulled
himself together and made an attempt
TO speak; but only husky whisper
ratified in his throat. Then his glance
veered uncertainty to Mrs. Merrilees.
Abruptly this last, overcoming her
astonishment, precipitated the situa-
ton. The blush that had shadowed
her exquisite face ebbed again, leaving
1t incomparably fair. She threw back
her shoulders and took full advantage
of her inches.
Really, Miss Carteret-" she began !;
and then her voice of crystal clearness
broke in cool and tinkling laugh.
"Oh, do forgive me, Mrs. Merrilees !!
never dreamed-I expected TO find
my father alone"
"Fatherw With that iteration of
superb insolencc, Mrs. Merrilees be-
came once more completely mistress Of
herself; and If her tone cried scorn
upon presumptuous girl, her look de-
manded explanation of the man.
But Craven had'needed no more time
TO make good his recovery. 1t was his
familiar self who stepped into this
breach, amiable, unruffied, perhaps a
shade too devii-may-care but to bal
ance that there was u not unbecoming
ring of Difference in his voice. 'Tm
afraid" he said, my surprise knocked
me silly for moment. Lydia, I'd no
idea you were on board; but you seem
already TO know Mrs. Merrilees. Betty,
permit me to present my daughter"
"Your daughter, TadT There was
unpropitlous raillery in the woman's
tone.
Craven replied only by bow.
do you realize this is my first init
nation that you were asking me to be-
come a stepmother?"
"Ive much to tell you, Betty" Cra-
ven answered with grave simplicity
then, turning to his daughter, Lydia,
Mrs. Merrilees has just done me the
honor to promise to become my wife
and-the truth is"
ITO come out - Mrs. Merrilees sup.
piled incisively.
He laughed little awkwardly. SEX
actly! l mean to say, IL was all quite
unprecedented. It isn't fifteen min
utes since we found we-ah-loved
each other; since when I--have beer
rather too preoccupied to advise Mrs
Merrilees of all my affairs. In another
hour, of course, she would have known
AS 1t is If the fact of my prior mar
riage-"
"Tad" Mrs. Merrilees interjected
with a spirit that commanded his def
erence. "We're neither Of us fools
Don't overdo things. You're talking
stupidly--quite unlike yourself
don't care to hear more until you've
found your bearings; and want tim,
TO find mine, into the bargain. That's
fair, isn't it?"
"Nothing more So" he affirmed cheer
fully. a+
"Then I'll leave you to your-famlly
reunionl"
Fugitively Craven's eyes conveyed
what was at once q demand and al
appeal. But before Lydia could re
spond Mrs. Merrilees anticipated, will
a quick movement crossing to drop he
hands lightly upon the girls shoulders
"My dear Miss Cravenw she sait
with an odd little catch in her voice
I'm not sure yet i ought to call yol
Lydia; but I'm awfully fond of you
father, and-and If / can get over wha
doesn't seem an unfair suspicion tina
he's kept me, too long in the darl
about you, shall probably marry him.
81 can't wish him greater good for
tune" said Lydia quietly.
"you are dear! And so beautl
ful-Fm jealous. Do you think. Tad
1t is wise to have two blondes in on
family? Don't answer, please. It's
riddle must solve to my own salts
faction before listen to you agaiI
P1t--Im serious-think 1t over"
With n transient tightening of he