The Celina Democrat. (Celina, O. [Ohio]) 1895-1921, 1917-11-02
CHAPTER xlx-cOntlnusd.

Nhlcn UTMOST the whole or the EngllsH
stage and sprinkllng of society peO'
pie were present, was complete sue
cess. Louise made charming host
ess, and Sir Edward more than ever
Justified his reputation for saying the
right thing TO the right person at the
right moment. The rooms were crowd
ed with throngs of distinguished peO-
pie, who all seemed to have plenty to
say to one another.
The only person, perhaps, who
found himself curiously Ill at ease was
John. He heard nothing but French
on all sides Of him-a language which
he read with some facility, but which
he spoke like schoolboy. He had
been wandering about for more than
an hour before Louise discovered him.
She ut once left her place and crossed
the room to where he was standing by
the wall.
'Cheer up" she begged, with a de-
llghtful smile. "I am afraid that you
are being bored to death. VIII you
not come and be presented to our
guests2"
'For goodness sake, moi" John i'm
plored. 81 have never seen one Of
them act, and my French is appalling.
/ nm all right dear. It's quite enorgh
pleasure to see you looking so beauti-
full, and to think that am going to be
allowed to drive you home afterward."
Louise looked into neighboring
mi. rrff or
own reflected image. She had curl
Gus feeling that at that precise mo-
ment she had reached the zenith of
her power and her charm. Her audi
ence at the theater had been wonder
fully sympathetic, had responded with
rare appreciation to every turn of her
voice, to every movement and gesture.
The compliments, too, which she had
been receiving from the crowds who
had bent over her fingers that night
had been no idle words.
She was conscious, acutely con-
Scious, of the atmosphere she had Gre
ated around her. She was glorying
in the subtle outward signs of it. She
WAS in love with herself; in love, too,
with this delightful new feeling of
loving. 1t would have given her more
joy than anything else in the world
In that moment of her triumph, to
have passed her arm through Johns,
to have led him up to them all, and to
have said:
after all, you see, am very sim
pie sort of woman. l have done just
the sort of simple thing that other
women do, and l am glad of it-very
glad and very happy !"
Her lips moved to the music of her
thoughts. John leaned toward her.
"Did you say anything" he asked.
"You dear stupid, of course l did
not! Or if l did, it was just one of
those little whispers to oneself which
mean nothing, yet which count for so
much. Can not do anything to make
you enjoy yourself more? l shall have
20 go back to my guests now. We
are expecting a royal parsonage, and
those two dears who keep so close to
my side do not speak a word of Eng
lish."
"Please 90 back, dear" John begged
promptly. at was nice of you to come |
at all. And here's Sophy at last, thank
goodness Now am all right"
She laid her fingers upon his arm.
"YOu must take me back to my |
place." she said. "Then you can go
and talk nonsense to SOphy."
They were back in the crowd now,
and she dismissed him with a little
nod. He made his way quickly to the
spot where he had seen Sophy. To
his disappointment, she had disap-
peared. Graillot, however, came up
and seized him by the arm.
"Still playing the moth, my young
friend?" he exclaimed. aren't the
wings sufficiently burned YETI"
II am afraid it's become a perma-
nent role" John replied, as the two
men shook hands. "Where have you
been all these weeks. and why haven't
you been to see me?"
Paris, my dear young friend-Paris
and life! Now / am back again-I
am not sure that know why. / came
over with these French people, to
see them start their theater. Forgive
me, have not paid my respects to our
hostess. We shall meet again pres
emily"
He strollcd off, and few minutes
later John found Sophy.
"IIOw late you are" he grumbled.
Il couldn't help It," she answered.
This is the only evening dress pos
sess at present and had to mend 1t
before 1t was decent to come out in
Why are you wandering about alone?
Hasn't Louise been kind to your"
"She has been charming" John de-
rlared promptly, "but she Is surround
ed with all sorts of people 1 don't =,
know. can't help her. For one
thing, my French is absurd. Then :,
they are all talking about things which
don't understand In the least"
Sophy remained silent for q mo-
lent Then she took Johns arm and !,
ed him to the buffet. :,
Give me an ice and cigarette,
will you, please? You are dear, i'm ;,
practical person, but you are as much :,
'ut of this world as a human being |,
vel could beW
John waited upon her without any .
urther remark. The prince of Seyre, -
'assing through, bowed to them. John ;,
ooked after his retreating figure. An y
irresistible impulse seized him. :,
"Sophy," he asked, sitting down by n
Ter side, "tell me, why have the prince n
md Louise always been such great n
rIends" =,