Five Mile Beach weekly journal., 1917-05-18

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And he walked on.
Quigley began to feel that he could
no longer brook these insults. Some OF
his friends were telling him that Aver
was determined in the matter and 1t
might better be settled sooner than
later. They advised him to challenge
Aver and have it over with. All sup
posed that the origin of the matter
was at the caro- table. Indeed, few II
any knew that Aver was trying to
force his enemy to withdraw his In
f1uence from Mrs. Aver. Quigley blus-
tered for awhile, but took no action.
But finally noticing a difference In the
cordiality with which his friends greet
ed him he gave In and sent Aver a
challenge.
Aver accepted, naming revolvers at
ten PAGES, every chamber to be emptied
before the firing ceased.
This staggered Quigley, for it meant
death probably to both Of the parties.
He sent a message to Aver asking what
he could do to avert the issue. Aver
replied In a sealed note telling him
that he must neither speak nor write
to Mrs. Aver again. Quigley replied
that Mrs. Aver had applied for a d.
vorce and had consented to marry him
as soon as it was obtained. To this
Aver replied that on his part the affair
would be dropped. But he did not do
this till be had looked into the court
records and found that his wife had
the day before applied for a separa-
ton.
When Aver went home that evening
he found his wife gone. His little boy
asked him what was the matter with
mamma. She had cried and kissed
him all the morning, then had gone out
and hadn't come back. Wouldn't papa
go and bring her back?
But day after day, week after week,
month after month, passed and man.
ma did not return. She was residing
in a city where divorce is made easy.
The child was obliged to content him.
self with his nurse during the day, but
whenever his father was not at his Of
flee he supplied so far as possible the
place of the mother. Quigley still lived
In the city, but there was not as much
swagger in him as formerly. Somehow
no n seemed to think he had come
out of his affair with Aver with credit,
and his friends were dropping off.
While it was known to the Ayers In
innate friends that Helen was suing
for a divorce, it was not known that
she was doing so In order to marry
Quigley. Divorces usually make 1t ap-
pear that great wrongs are committed
by one or both parties. We are horrt-
fed at tales of cruelty, desertion, all
kinds Of inhumanities. While reading
such suffering neither party will ever
again consent to wear the chains of
wedlock. But once the bond Is broken
up pops a man or a woman hitherto
unknown in the proceedings, and the
decree is scarcely granted before the
wedding bells are ringing.
Helen Aver had secured her divorce,
had returned, and it was supposed by
her friends, except an intimate few,
that she would remain-after the
charges against Aver her lawyer had
drawn up for her-an unmarried wo-
man.. While this was the supposition.
a marriage license was being taken out
permitting Helen Aver and Schuyler
Quigley to wed. They were to be pri-
vately married at 5 o'clock in the eve
ming and take a z o'clock train for their
wedding trip.
During the afternoon the bride to be
was seized with an irresistible desire
to see her boy nee more before taking
the irretrievable step. She knew that
her husband was usually at his Office at
the time and she would not meet him.
Throwing caution to the winds, she
called a carriage, alighted near her for
mel home, entered and ran upstairs to
find her son.
She came upon a melancholy sight.
Her boy was lying on a bed, pale and
wan, while his father was bending over
him.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me? Why
didn't you send for me?" she walled.
And without waiting for a reply she
bent down, ~passionately encircled the
child with her arms and Rugged him
to her breast. Then, finging her hat
and coat aside. she knelt beside the
bed.
"Oh. mamma cried the child, chow
glad I am that you have come backr'
Then, raising his arms, he placed them
about her shoulders. "And you're new
er, never going away again, are your
And the woman for whom a bride
groom was waiting said:
"Never. so help me h~eaven!'
Russell Aver was walking away when
his wife seized his hand and held him.
She attempted to speak to him, but not
finding words turned again to the boy.
Then Russell knelt beside her, and, rest
ing his hand on her waist, the two
turned the ebbing life back.
An hour later Schuyler Quigley, as
he was about to enter a carriage. to
take him to a church where he was to
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