Chicago eagle. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1889-19??, 1917-12-01
rHE CHICAGO EAGLE.
COED COURTSHIP.
BY SYLVIA TURNER.

| ~ Female seminary Il girls mind was
/ apt to be so filled with her studies and
feminine pursuits that she was untitled
for her life role Of wifehood. The
doctor took an entirely different view
or the situation, rs he told Ililda the
night before she left.
Dear girl. you've lead lonely. mo-
hotonous sort of life ut this old place
with just Jean and myself. You need
companionship of boys and girls your
own age. Long ago your mother,
bless her, was a student at Sycamore.
You are to have the same room she
had, and her seat In the dining hall.
Have a good time and don't have too
many love affairs. by the way. you
may find stepmother here when you
come back, one whom I know you will
love-"
You mean Mrs. Everdon, dadf" she
asked, little break in her tone.
u mean Paula Everdon," he re-
spondcd, quietly.
When she had been ut Sycamore
just two weeks. far too busy to dwell
upon her own personal troubles, she
was one day on a tall mountain spur
overlooking the Hudson for miles. A
storm had been brewing and she had
been trying to make the college
grounds before II broke. But In her
hurry. she stumbled on the rocks. lost
her footing and fell. She tried to rise.
but could not, and suddenly there came
drcnching downpour of rain, with u
crash of thunder.
She wore a short military cape, and
threw this around her like n poncho.
trying to shelter herself from the
downpour All nj once she felt her
self lifted bodily in strong arms and
carried on n run to the shelter of an
old. deserted shack used by workmen
who had been blasting.
II was dark inside the hut, so dark
that she could hardly discern the face
of her rescuer. The terrific noise out
side barred any attempt ut conversa-
. ton, but he had removed her cape and
was busy trying to light u fire on the
old stone hearth. When the blaze
Haired up she caught n glimpse of his
face. II was u strong young one. lie
turned and smiled at her, feeling her
scrutiny.
"We'rc apt to be here for some time.
You'd better make yourself comforta-.
Bile. hope you're not far from your
homer"
'Just Sycamore" replied EIilda, hold.
Ing out her hands to the fire. "I'm
afraid can't help myself very much.
My shoulder and ankle both seemed
to catch II when I fell. Perhaps when
YOU go, you might leave word ut the
college. so they'd send for me. I'd be
awfully obliged"
II think ! can manage to get you
over, myself" he said; INT least as
far as the gates; then I can run down
after you In the deans car"
II did not seem that they were to-
gether long before the storm cleared.
yet three hours had passed when Hilda
finally reached her own room.
"Isn't he perfect darling" said
Anne Rathburn, her roommate, when
Hilda was snug on the big couch,
drinking tea. II haven't seen him ut
any of the classes. He must be
senior"
II surely gave her prestige among
the other freshmen, this being cared
for In cavalier fashion by senior.
His name was Ralph, she found out
from some of the other boys, Ralph
Kingslake. After she grew to know
him better, he told her something of
his own life. Hilda had been fear.
fully curious over the visits of a
very handsome woman In black who
came and left the college grounds In
n large touring car every Sunday.
"Oh, that's the mater" Ralph told
her. "She's fearfully good to me.
She's just my stepmOther, but we've
been regular pals ever since my fa-
ther died. She put me through col
lege, and we rather keep an eye on
each other. You see, by the terms of
my fathers will, II she marrles before
I'm twenty-five. she loses all but her
dover right In the estate. But then
again. II ] marry before I've estnb-
lished myself under twenty-five. III
lose n whole lot and she wins"
IIilda looked ut him appreciatively.
II should think 1t would be spIen-
did to go deliberately against such a
WILL" she said.
The months passed, and June doomed
ahead. Hilda viewed its coming anx.
iously. Her fathers wedding was set
for the latter part of June.
Somehow she felt that she could NOT
20 home and find stranger In her
mothers place. Ralph told her his |
plans one night when they were walk
ing up the embroidered campus.
From habit they went into the little
room used MS college post office. There
was n letter In each of their boxes.
Ililda finished hers first.
"Oh, Ralph, dads married Mrs. Ey.
erdon !" she cried. I'm so glad we de.
cided that we had right tn our own
happiness"
Rnlph's brown eyes twinrri
"The matters name Is Nj .rrrdon.
She dropped the Kingslake when she
went into business for herself and took
her maiden name. BY jove, isn't It
funnyT
IIllda bit lcr lips to hide n smile.
II think" she said, "we'd better
telegraph them our blessings"