Tensas gazette. [volume] (St. Joseph, La.) 1886-current, 1917-07-13
the Mcclure Newspaper Syndicate)

lre Newspaper Syndicate.)
Ed" all the color left her face.
How did he know you were here ?"
whispered Helen.
Mrs. Burrows knew, but 1 didn't
think she'd tell him. Oh, / can't see
him-I don't want to see him.
you'll have to, now that he's here"
"Oh. he mustn't know that you
know" eXcitedly. He'd feel free to
tell every one"
Then 20 in. quick so he don't think
were talking about him."
Come in with me; you do the talk
ing" dragging Helen after her.
In the library Warren was making
a desultOry effort to entertain Ed Mar
sten. whom he thoroughly disliked.
With forced eordiality Helen greeted
him.
Il hope 1 haven't intruded," with
easy grace. "They told me Miss Will
son was here, and l thought I'd stop
by and take her home"
The next few moments would have
been awkwardly constrained, had it
not been for the inquiring entrance of
Pussy Purr-Mew.
"Oh. here comes that wonderful
cat" he stopped TO stroke her.
Usually most difiident with stran-
gers, she rubbed purringly against his
hand. There must be something good
in him." thought Helen, ito attract
animals"
In dark, foreign way he was unde-
niably handsome. Tall, slender,
faultlessly grOomed, he carried him
self with careless assurance.
Laura, still pale, was drawing on her
gloves, tensely anxious to leave at
once. She had hardly glanced at Mar
stem.
Don't you think Laura's looking
thin?" asked Helen pointedly.
I'm afraid she's working too hard"
Marsten's dark eyes rested upon her.
But she'll never take day Off"
NO, my landlady has an unreason-
able desire to have her board money
every week." her laugh was grating
ly harsh.
THAT seems to be failing of most
landladies," commented Warren I'M
consciously.
They were in the hall now, and the
descending elevator hurried their
leave-taking.
Thought you said she wasn't see
ing him." frowned Warren as they re-
turned to the library. Looks like he's
hanging around much as ever"
Il think he's asked her to marry
him." hesitated Helen.
Marry him! Why he can't make
enough to buy his cigars. Laura's a
fool in some things, but she'll not
throw herself away on dub that's all
front. I'm glad we gave it to her
straight that night at Shanley's."
Helen was at the window, staring
down at the corner street light that
blurred an orange haze through the
darkness.
Knowing his intolerance of any form
of deception, she shrank from telling
him the truth. And yet if she was to
help Laura, if further complications
should arise. he would have to know.
Dear" twisting the shade cord,
shes so lOnely-she's had such long,
discOuraging struggle. 1 can under
stand how she might be persuaded to
marry, just for cOmpanionship, for
some one toto hold tor
"Well he's got about as much sta
bility to hold to" a contemptuous
snort served for want of an adequate
comparison. And she won't get any
body else while he's dangling around"
"Oh, it's so hard to tell YOU" COM
ing over to low stool by his chair.
Dear, can't you guess? Haven't you
noticed a change in herr"
"Eh? What're you driving atT
loathing any form of indirectness.
They've been married for four
months"
Without looking up, Helen waited
for his caustic, merciless denouncing
of Laura's reception. For several
seconds he said nothing at all; then
he reached for his paper with brief !:
Bigger fool than though, her."
THAT isn't ALL" unhappily. "They
are not living together. They haven't
except for the first two weeks"
"Only two weeks?" dryly. I'D have
given them q couple of months"
"Oh, don't dismiss 1t like that. Talk
to me about tim so worried. You
know how fond / am of her-and oh,
l want to"
"Well it's a mighty good time for
you to lie low. She's made~a bloom
ing mess of it, and she'll have to work
things out for herself. She'll not take
your advice anyway-they never do.
That spiel we gave her didn't carry
much weight, so what's the sense Of
butting In nOwT'
Manicuring Walters.