The Oakley herald. [volume] (Oakley, Idaho) 1908-1961, 1918-06-21
KELLEY CUPID
by AoNGs O. pRooAN.

Ing from the window OF the once DullO-
ing down into the street. There was
the limousine belonging to his boss;
presently the boss daughter would
emerge and 60 running up the entrance
steps. In a few moments she would
come into the room glancing anxiously
about, AZ was her custom lately. Be
fore she and her fathers secretary
had their "smashup." there were no
anxious glances.
Miss Helen Hazen had been wont to
pass confidently into tho inner once
~ one sure of welcome. The secre-
tary would return from escorting her
to the elevator after her departure, In
4 blissful humor which included the
entire Office force, just as his gloom
now pervaded It.
'Them two was bugs about each
other" Kelley muttered. AN now
what the"
His medltations were interrupted BY
self.
How do you do, Kellyr she re-
marked with exaggerated ease. IA
Their In today7"
The ONCE boy regarded her in ad-
miration.
mo. Miss Hazen." he replied, "your
father has gone for the afternoon, will
Just stop In again before closing, go
In to a directors meetin after havin'
his dinner down town." Kelley paused,
and raised guileless Irish eyes. mr..
Arsdale has gone too" he said.
The daughter Of the boss flushed,
adding unnecessarily to the rose color
of her cheeks. Then with frown be-
tween her pretty brows, she passed
into the deserted office and seated her
self before her fathers desk. For a
time she fingered, her eyes seeking
wistfully a farther vacated desk.
kelley" she called at last. and
"Kel." came.
Miss Hazen seemed to have difficulty
In broaching her subject. mr.. Ars-
dale is very good to you, Is he notr'
she asked.
use to be-" Kelley corrected. be
fore he got on this crouch of HIS"
"Grouch7' questioned the girl. "why.
Kelley, what do you mean?"
"Well, ms near as l kin remember"
answered the boy. ut happened after
that Knowlton swell. Mebbe you've
forgot 1t. but" Kelley paused elo-
quently, ''he amt"
Miss Hazen did not speak, she was
drawing scraggly lines upon the pad
before her.
after ALL Kelley" she said. you
may be wrong about that crouch.
And" her chin tilted proudly, zone
should at least explain ones lack Of
courtesy. Courtesy she repeated,
"why the man has been positively IN
civil"
With an abrupt laugh she bent over
the desk, land we won't talk any more
about people who treat us shabbily,
Kelley"
Impatlently she dashed the tears
from her eyes and opened her dainty
purse. finding one of her engraved
cards; she turned its free side to
acribble a message to her father.
But its wording was diticult. She
had counted upon her fathers cham
pionship In rescuing her that evening
from q distestefW situation, Her
mothers purpose was very visible: she
had taken the liberty of accepting. In
her daughters name, an invitation
from Horace Knowlton.
At eight o'clock he would call to
take her to the opera and without her
fathers Intervention, refusal would be
useless. She had been through 1t all
80 often Horace, because of his wealth
and station was. in her mothers eyes.
all things desirable as husband for
her daughter. The girl sighed Dad
was so different, with his own wealth,
there was but one thing he wished for
his daughter, the old-fashioned happi-
ness.
81 have missed you at the office"
Helen wrote. "Could yon stop at the
house tonight before the directors
meeting?"
"Please give that to father when he
returns" she directed Kelley.
1t was not the president of the COM
pany who later returned. but the secre-
tary instead.
"Any business7" he crisply inquired.
The office boy studied bit of card
board in his hand, then with keen
glance passed it over. Miss Hazen
left that" he said.
The secretary's face went white as
he read the message.
"For mel" he asked unbelievably.
"Sure." answered Kelley. Arsdale's
hand trembled as he turned the card
over and read Its engraved name; then
light shone In his eyes. With one
stride he was at the telephone.
Shameessly Kelley listened.
Miss Hazen?" joyously questioned
the secretary. well. this is Arsdale-
Tom-just wanted to tell you that am
coming out to the house now. Why
yes, now, II l may"
At the door the secretary looked
back with his old cheerful smile.
"Good night, Kelley" he said. Then
Kelley turned to the telephone.