The Watertown weekly leader. [volume] (Watertown, Jefferson County, Wis.) 1912-1917, 1917-02-14

says it's only matter Of short time.
I'm going to take two rooms in the
business part of town, and put couch
in the back room to sleep on"
Sidney's mind flew to Christine and
her bright future, to a rousseau
bought with the Lorenz money, to
Christine settled down, q married wom-
an, with Palmer Howe. She came back
with an effort Harriet had two TRAN
gular red spots in her sallow cheeks.
Il can get a few good models-that's
the only way to start. And if you care
to do handwork for me, Anna, I'll send
it to you, and pay, you the regular
rates. There isn't the call for it there
used to be, but just touch gives
dash"
All of Mrs. Pages grievances had
worked their way to the surface. Sid
| ney and Harriet had made her world,
such as it was, and her world was in
| revolt. She flung out her hands.
Il suppose | must do something.
With you leaving, and Sidney renting
her room and sleeping on a folding
bed In the sewing room, everything
| seems upside down. / never thought
| should live to see strange men running
| in and out Of this house and carry
ing latchkeys." This reference to LIE
| Moyne, whose tall figure had made a
| hurried exit some time before.
Harriets eyes were brighter already
as she went out. Sidney, kissing her
| in the hall and wishing her luck, real
| lied suddenly what a burden she and
her mother must have been for the last
proudly. They would never be q bur-
den again-never, as long as she had
| strength and health!
BY evening Mrs. Page had worked
| herself into q state bordering on hyS-
| terra. Harriet was out most of the day.
She came in at three o'clock, and Ka-
| tie gave her a cup of tea. At-the news
Of her sisters condition, she merely
shrugged her shoulders.
She'll not die, Katie" she said
calmly. ''But see that Miss Sidney
eats something, and if she is worried
| tell her | said to get Doctor Ed"
1
Very significant of Harriet's altered
| outlook was this casual summoning of
! the Streets family doctor. She was
already dealing in larger figures The
reckleSSness of pure adventure was in
! her blood. She had taken rooms at a
| rental that she determinedly put out
| of her mind, and she was on her way
to buy furniture. No pirate, fitting out
| a ship for the highways of the sea,
ever experienced more guilty and de-
| lightful excitement.
The afternoon dragged away. Doc
| tor Ed was "Out on a case" and might
not be in until evening. Sidney sat in the
| darkened room and waved fan over
her mothers rigid form. At half past
five Johnny Resented, from the alley,
| who worked for q florist after school,
| brought a box of roses, and departed
| grinning impishly. He knew Joe, had
seen him in the store. Soon the alley
knew that Sidney had received dozen
| Killarney roses at three dollars and q
half, and was probably engaged to Joe
Drummond.
Doctor Ed" said Sidney, as he fol-
| lowed her down the stairs, "can you
| spare the time to talk to me a little
while?"
| Perhaps the elder Wilson had q
| quick vision of the crowded office
waiting across the Street; but his re-
Lply was prompt:
| ANY amount OF time"
Sidney led the way into the small
parlor, where Joes roses, refused by
the petulant invalid upstairs, bloomed
alone.
'First Of ALL" said Sidney, did you
mean what you said upstairs?"
Doctor Ed thought quickly.
| "Gf course; but what?'
"You said was q born nurse"
The Street was very fond of Doctor
Ed. 1t did not always approve of
him. 1t Said-which was perfectly
true-that he had sacrificed himself to
his brothers career-that for the sake
of that brilliant young surgeon, Doc
tor Ed had done without wife and
children; that to send him abroad he
| had saved and skimped; that he still
went shabby and drove the old buggy
| While Max drove about in an automo-
bile coupe. Sidney, not at all of the
| stuff martyrs are made of, sat in the
scented parlor, and, remembering all
this, was ashamed of her rebellion.
I'm going into hospital" said Sid
ney.
Doctor Ed waited. He liked to have
all the symptoms before he made a
diagnosis or ventured an opinion. So
Sidney, trying to be cheerful, and quite
unconscious of the anxiety in her voice,
told her story.
Its fearfully hard work, of course
he commented, when she had finished.
$50 is anything worth while. Look
at the way you work J"
Doctor Ed rose and wandered around
the room.
| II don't think / like the idea," he
| said ut last. It's splendid work for
| an older woman. But it's life, child
life in the raw. 1t seems such an I'M
necessary sacrifice"
Don't you think" said Sidney brave
ly, that you are a poor person to talk
OF sacrifice? Haven't you always, all