Perth Amboy evening news., 1918-11-08
THE GIRL
BY MILDRED WHITE

| tCOpyrght, 1pIs. By western Newspaper Union-l
Billy rode gloomily through the flow
er-scented dusk, his head, usually held
In soldier erectness. now dropped as
his eyes followed the line OF road. II
was over ut laet, his one dream OK
love.
BiIly's life, before the girl had come
into 1t, had been a routine OF home
and duty, enjoyable enough, but after
he had seen her there was no more
ordinary routine, no enjoyment In any
thing but the rapture Of her presence.
Yes, that Is the way that Billy felt
She had entered the enter ainment
hall Of his home town u evening,
and had BY chance included him In her
~cursory gaze. Then something DOR
mant had leaped to life In Billy's heart,
He had heretofore scoffed at love at
first sight-"imaginary nonsense" the
matter of fact Billy had called it-but
on this occasion he turned to q COM
panion,
"whoY" he demanded ~confusingly,
but the companion understood.
aGuest Of the Hunters" he replied.
Suddenly, as though the girl herself
was obsessed with the same strange
magic, she looked wonderingly back
at Billy. Across her lovely face fitted
a seeming glance Of recognition, then
her eyes had been lowered demurely
as she passed on into a seat.
Billy fretted through the entertain-
ment In his eagerness to meet her, and
fought his way through OBTAINING
friends at Its conclusion, to find the
girl missing as he reached the end OF
the aisle. Billy sat until a late hour
that night, making various possible
plans to gain the coveted %acQuaint-
ance, his chief difficulty being the
removed social position OF the Hunters.
Long had the wealthy copper mans
family lorded 1t over their owns
people, and Billy was decidedly out OF
! class. The girl too. his friend con-
fided, "came from a wealthy family"
And though Billy was poor. q pauper,
no doubt she would consider him, here
was the love Of one night, laughing at
obstacles and scheming for victory.
But Billy's best laid plans failed utter
ly, until tie night Of his enlistment.
A reception was given to the boys
preparing to answer their %country's
call, and she was there. More beauty
full than Billy In his wistful dreams
had fancied her, was the little guest
Of the Hunters. Then again, as though
answering his silent yearning call, she
looked back into Bllly's eyes, and nil
raculouslv crossed the room to his
side. The pretty color came and went
In her cheeks as she had advanced to-
ward him, an he was ready, with a
reassuring greeting.
1T want to shake hands with our
soldiers" the girl said. II want to wish
you WELL"
It was the companion again, who in-
troduced them. And Billy had been
privileged to see her few times since.
These chance meetings were his rosary;
happily he counted them "o'er and
o'er," while nearer came the time Of
his departure for camp.
striding savagely about the room,
Billy acknowledged that SO few meet
ings could not Justify a confession 1t
love, and he further bitterly realized,
that his position could never variant
that confession. So Billy had hidden
the girl goodbye, holding her hand in
the clasp Of O friend. and murmu-fng
that 1t had been a pleasure to know
her" She had smiled brightly over
the farewell, and assured him Of her
admiration for his courage; so 1t was
oil over, and as Billy now gloomily
rode along, he came to the sign of the
cred Cross Benefit Lawn Fete." and in
hope that he might see the girl once
more. he left his a and passed in be-
meath the bunting.
But his searching eyes were unre<
warded. Before him a gypsy tent
founted an invitation, "Come in and
have your fortune told" and Billy went
inside. Then for a moment he stood,
his heart pounding maddeningly, for
it was the idealized girl herself, who
In charming gypsy costume knelt In
the center Of the tent.
"Your fortune sirf' asked the girl,
and there was no recognition in her
professional gaze.
Billy collected himself with an eff
fort and held forth his hand.
The girl bent low. reading his palm,
while he longed wildly to kiss tha
flowers In her hair.
Tomorrow" she began. "you start
upon a long Journey, much of sorrow
and strife will you see, but your return
will ybe-triumphant, all joyful"
'Not joyful" whispered Billy. Ques-
tioning. her eyes met his. "If the
woman I love, would be waiting to re-
joice with me. that only could be true"
The dark eyes were sympathetic.
THE woman you love has refused
you"
IL have not dared to speak my love-"
Billy said gently. Suddenly, tent and
gypsy were forgotten. But I must
tell you now and 1t doesn't matter,
soon I will be away. From the mo-
ment you first turned -our face to
mine. girl. how I've loved youi Poor,
and far removed from all that to which