The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1917-09-28

ol HSHllHS Wlnuy SaleS OH the AtiuH-
tic coast, and the silent desolation Of
tropic seas. Breathless with interest,
she questioned me, and / answered,
feeling the magic of her eyes on my
face, the soft intoxication of her pres
ence beside me. She was natural,
wholesome, the very sort of woman
had dreamed about, as being some
where in the world, yet had never met
before. Her very presence was inspi-
ration, but beyond this vague impress
sion my dream did not go. Then
looked aside at her and laughed, realiz-
ing suddenly how loquacious 1 had
been.
REALLY, I must have nearly talked
you to Sleep" said regretfully. ~ do
not know when 1 have before been
guilty of such egotism."
"Do not say that. It was most in
teresting. 1t is nice to be spoken to
us though one was an intelligent hui
man being-it is quite an experience"
perhaps l do not understand"
DOUBTLESS not, for you are not q
girl, and you tell me you never sought
society. The very nature Of your life
has left you frank and aightforward.
You talk to me just as you would to a
man."
''If my frankness has interested
you," ventured, "can you not realize
how much desire to learn more-who
you are, why you are here?"
"Of course; but 1 cannot tell you,
Mr.. Hollis-not yet"
She looked at her wrist watch, hold
vealed the white shapeliness of her
arm.
81 dare not even remain here with
you longer"
'But you will come again? This is
not to be our last meeting?"
She hesitated, her eyes meeting
mine almost kindly; then she held out
her hand.
"The last-yes, in this way. You
will meet me again, but not as we are
tonight. have truly enjoyed being
with you, Of hearing your story, but
this meeting here alone was not my
choice. You understand l could not
avoid it, and after was discovered,
I had to remain and win your pledge
to secrecy. You will not forget thatY"
"Assuredly not. You will not return
to the deck tomorrow night?"
She laughed softly, and withdrew
her hand, which still held.
Tomorrow night! Oh, I cannot
tell; we may be far enough at sea by
then so I need no longer seek fresh air
by night. told you my concealment
was only temporary. Good night, Mr..
Hollis"
The gray dress she wore left upon
me the impression that she faded
from sight, her dim outline vanished
so suddenly amid the shadows. took
swift step forward, impelled by an
irresistible desire to ascertain in what
portion of the yacht she found conceal
ment, yet paused almost as quickly.
Who she was, and why she had chosen
so unconventional q manner of Joining
us, was beyond my guessing. essayed
many theory, yet one after the other,
all broke down, and left me cropping in
darkness. Only one fact remained
steadfast, to which l could cling with
conference.-the girl was no mere adj
ventures, no criminal; she was doing
nothing of which she was In the least
ashamed, nor had she the slightest
fear the consequences.
I slept so soundly as to be the last
guest at the breakfast table the next
morning, although as sat there alone
Fosdick returned from the deck to the
cabin, seeking raincoat, and report
ing heavy fog, through which the
yacht was proceeding slowly. The YES
sci was still within easy view of Mon
tauk, or had been before the mist shut
down, but the really important news
had come to Darlington by wireless
positive information of the outbreak
of war. Russia and France were pit
ted against Germany and Austria in
the death grapple. The German troops
had already begun an invasion Of Bel
GUM on their drive toward Paris. 1t
was still unknown what course Eng
land would take.
The nature of this news obscured all
else, and left me unable to complete
my meal. Other messages were mo-
mentarily expected, and I dressed has
tily, and joined the little group on the
deck, just as cabin boy handed Car
rington n new message. He read it,
crashing his clenched hand down on
the rail.
"Its all over with now" he ex-
claimed, holding the paper aloft, and
gazing about into our eager faces.
England declares war, gentlemen. She
viii stand by her treaty with Belgium.
Here is our opportunity; listen to me.
This is going to be the greatest war
in history; every nation in Europe may
be involved before Il Is ended. DO you
realize the commodity most In de-
mnnd? the one metal those armies can
not get along without? 1t is copper.
They must have II, and they must buy
1t of us. This morning, as soon as j