Iron County news. [volume] (Hurley, Wis.) 1913-1950, 1917-08-11

the matter with you latelyF lie saw
that he had startled her, and that she
made an effort to collect her wander
ing thoughts you're about as warm
and wifely as a stone idol"
Am I any different TO what have
always been?"
"Humph You haven't been exactly
sympathetic of late Here / come home
sick, and you treat me like one of the
help. Don't you think I have feelings2
Joyel I'm lonesome"
Alaire regarded him speculatively,
then shook her head as if in answer to
some thought.
In an obvious and somewhat too mel
low effort to be friendly, Ed continued;
Don't let's go on like this, Alaire. You
blame me for going away so much, but
when Tn home l feel like an inter-
loper. You treat me like a cow-thief."
I'm sorry. I've tried to be every
thing I should. I'm the interloper."
Nonsense! If we only got along
together as well as we seem to from the
outside, 1t wouldn't be bad at ALL But
you're too severe. You seem to think
a man should be perfect. Well, none
of us are. and I'm no worse than the
majority. Why, l know lots of fellows
who forget themselves and do things
they shouldn't, but they don't mean
anything by it, They have wives and
homes to go to when it's all over. But
have 1? You're as glad to see me as
If had smallpox. Maybe we've made
mess of things, but married life isn't
what young girls think it is. A wife
must learn to give and take"
1--WE given. What have takenY"
she asked him in a voice that Quivered.
Ed made an impatient gesture. "Oh,
don't be so literal! l mean that since
we're man and wife, it's up to you to
be little observation-disclosures in your
views"
'ln other words, you want me to ig-
more your conduct, Is that It? I'm
afraid we can't argue that, Ed"
"All right; don't let's try to argue
It," he laughed with what he consid-
cred an admirable show of magnanim-
ity. Il hate arguments, anyhow; I'd
much rather have a goodnight kiss"
But when he stopped over her Alaire
held him off and turned her head.
mo ~ she said.
You haven't kissed me for"
81 don't wish to kiss you"
Don't be silly" he insisted. Come.
now, want a kiss"
Alaire thrust him back strongly, and
he saw that her face had whitened.
Oddly enough. her stubbornness an
gered him out of all reason, and he
began a harsh remonstrance. But he
halted when she cried:
watt I must tell you something.
Ed. It's all over, and has been 70.
long time. We're going to end It."
END it?"
eve can't go on living together. Why
should WEI"
80? Divorce2 Is that it?"
Aiaire nodded.
We'll, I'll be DID," Ed was dunn
founded. isn't this rather sudden?"
he managed to inquire.
ooh, no. You've suggested It more
than once"
Il thought you didn't believe In di-
v0rces-couIdn't stomach EN-? What's
happened5'
II have changed my mind"
'Humph, People don't change their
minds in a minute" he cried angrily.
rs there some other man?"
Now Ed Austin had no faintest idea
that his wife would answer In the afiir-
native, for he had long ago learned to
put implicit confidence in her, and her
life had been so open that be could
not imagine that It held a double in
terest. Therefore her reply struck him
speechiess.
yes, Ed" she said quietly. There
is another man"
Il was like her not to evade. She
had never lied to him.
Eds mouth opened; his REDEEMED
eyes protruded. well" he STAN
mered. "WeIl!" Then after moment:
"Who is it, the greaser or the cow
boy7" He laughed loudly, disagree
ably. at must be one or the other. for
you haven't seen any men except them
Another man Well. you're cool about
it."
Il am glad you know the truth"
Muttering to himself. Ed made a
short excursion around the room. then
paused before his wife with a sheer on
his lips, did II ever occur 10 you that
might objectT" he demanded.
Alaire eyed him scornfuIly. "what
right have you TO object3"
Ed could not restrain a malevolent
CLEAN Of curiosity. "Say. who Is tn
Amt I entitled TO know that much7"
As Alaire remained silent. he let his
eyes rove over her with a kind Of angry
appreciation. You're pretty enough 10
stampede any man" he admitted.
yes, and you've got money, too. I'll
bet It's the Ranger. Huh We're
tarTed with the same stick"
'Y0n don't really believe that" she
tod him. sharply.
'fWhy aot? You've had enough or
porruulty. 7 don't seq anything q you