The Bourbon news. [volume] (Paris, Ky.) 1895-19??, 1917-03-13
LOVE PRO TEN
BY JOHN GREGORY.

Mona said it served her perfectly
right. Mona was eighteen, still in
school, still with ideals that touched
the stars frequently. She could not
understand how anything could excuse
petty jealOusy-that is, between en-
gagged persons.
"Pm frankly, quite frankly, ashamed
funny, decisive way, as they mOtored
back from the Fenways. Jerry is just
us considerable and nice as he can be,
and you really are fearfully unreasOn-
able. AS l understand it, he and Miss
Douglass were acquainted long before
he met you, and 1t was natural for him
| to talk with her after she had been
| away so long"
| 81 have no objection to Jerry's talk
| ing with his old friends" Margaret had
answered frigidly.
"Jerry saw right through it, though.
You should have seen his face when
he stood behind you and heard you
tell Mrs. Fenway you had been called
home Unexpectedly. don't blame him
one bit for staying"
! "NO one asked him to stay"
'But what are you going to dO?"
; I'm going into town to stay with
| Teresa. She's giving q box party to-
night, and has a reception tomorrow
| for Nine. CardOnza."
"And Andy Forbes will be there"
Mona fairly glared down at the utterly
innocent face beside her. az shall go,
J too. I shall go just to chaperon you"
When they arrived ut Teresa's pretty
home, she let Margaret absorb their
hostess, and marshalled her plan for n
! campaign. First of all, she called up
the Fenways, and had nice, comrade-
ly chat with Jerry. He was hard to
| manage. Margaret had acted ridicu-
lously he said. and with objectionable
rudeness to Mrs. Fenway. Miss Doug
lass had not remained over for the
weekend at all. She was going on to
the city.
With his promise to come in, at
| least for the last act, Mona turned her
attention to Andy.
"I'm Margaret Everden's sister," she
said over the telephone. "What? Yes.
the youngest, Mona. Could you come
up to Mrs. BrOOke's please; just
! for few mOments-yes, right away,
please, and ask for me. It's very i'm
! pOrtant."
| Andy was twenty-five, three years
younger than Margaret, four years old
er than Mona. Those four years al
| tered the mental perspective, Mona al
most deferred TO his opinions.
"You see. Margaret is temperament
! al. and ii will take firmness and pa
thence this time to keep her in line.
! knew you'd understand, and Jerry's a
! splendid fellow
"Bully," assented Andy, looking at
her admiringly.
$50, / thought if we'd make believe
| that we were tremendously struck with
each Other-just for tO-night-it would
help Jerry's case-don't you think
| SO?"
! Mona went back alone to the house.
! slipped quietly upstairs To her room
and dressed for dinner. And when Mr..
Forbes arrived she met him demure-
| ly, as became a younger sister who
was not even q debutante yet. Mar
garet gave him her hand lingeringly.
ANDY. boy. you don't know how
| good it is To see you again"
at is, isn't it," Andy laughed. "Fine.
Why didn't you tell me you had such
a girl for a sister,"
And all through dinner there was
the puzzled look in Margaret's eyes,
and little wistful droOp to her lips.
Already she began to feel the tug of
regret. Andy, sitting next to her,
was having a perfectly wonderful
time talking to Mona across the cen
terpiece of mauve orchids and ferns.
Later, he was by her side at the box
party, and Mona had never looked so
, attractive.
second box opposite where some late
Corners had just filed in. Nan Doug
lass was among them, tall and radi-
| ant, and behind her was middle
aged man, with a decidedly distin-
guished air.
THAT'S Taller Phelps, the new min
lister to Bolivia" Andy whispered over
her shoulder. They're to be married
at Easter"
"They are?" NOna's smile was de-
liciouS as she turned to look at him.
THAT'S the girl / was telling you
about. And this is all for nothing,
then. There isn't bit Of danger"
81 think there's plenty for me-" said
Andy, bit soberly.
"But it's only for tonight" Mona as
sured him. Nobody will ever find out
we put it up" She leaned over to
tell Margaret the news of the engage
ment, but Margaret's eyes were cold.
Mona turned back with a sigh. "You
know don't believe I'm diplomat at