Wauwatosa news. [volume] (Wauwatosa, Wis.) 1900-1948, 1918-12-20
CHAPTER v.


door, and was shown into the recep-
ton room. he felt that he was almost
trembling with eagerness.
He looked uncertainty about him, at
the group of young officers, the ladies',
at Mrs. Howard, and then at the styI-
ishly dressed young woman at her side.
And, forgetting his manners, he APP
preached her in stupefaction, ignoring
his hostess for the moment.
Eleanor /"
Uncle Mark It's never you, Uncle
Mark ]" cried the girl. ''Why, should
never, never have known you!"
! But would he have known her, had
he not looked closely into the clear
eyes to discern the face of the little
waif beneath the beauty of the woman?
He had often and often imagined her,
grown to womanhood, and dressed as
/ he would have dressed her, but some
how she had always had the look and
aspect Of the child, blended with the
schoolgirl. A sudden chill went through
his heart at her self-mastery, the WE'LL
| bred welcome that had in it little of
real eagerness. And he realized that,
though he had always looked on her as
| lost, at the bottom of his heart he
must have hoped to find her again.
! He stood, a graying-haired, uncom-
Portable, almost middle-aged man, try
ing to feel at home He saw Keller
| man looking at him across the room, as
If there was some message in his eyes.
81 hope I haven't changed so much
as all that" said Mark. trying to
smile.
'No," she answered. looking at him
with a searching, direct gaze. mot
really-only at first appearance. Why,
| Uncle Mark, your hair is turning gray.
What have you been doing with your
! self?"
He felt that the unconscious shaft
had gone well home. He only answer
| ed vaguely. There was a little in
formal dancing, and, as he felt befitted
his age, he waltzed few turns with
Eleanor and sat back with Mrs. bow
ard, surveying the gay crowd, and re-
calling memories-abOut the most dis
heartening thing that he could have
| done.
what do you think of Eleanor"
asked Mrs. Howard. "You didn't ex-
pect to find the little schoolgirl grown
up like this, did your"
Nor she me--like this" answered
Mark humbly. But the Colonel's wife
missed the allusion.
"She has been crazy to see you,"
Mrs. Howard continued. "She gave
the Colonel no rest after he told us
that he was trying to get you for the
war oiiice. / believe she had always
had a sort of romantic recollection of
you, and looked upon you as a sort of
guardian, although, of course. 1t was
fortunate thing for her and us-and
you, toO--that Colonel Howard did
succeed in inducing you to let us take
her. She has been everything to u.s."
"Of course" said Mark mechanic
ally.
1T would have been a terrible life
for her out in the desert" sighed Mrs
Howard, 81 think that you were very
wise, Captain Wallace. And what
dreadful burden and responsibility you
you would have had J"
This time Mark did not attempt to
answer.
'She has been a daughter to both of
us" pursued his hostess. 'And now
I'm afraid-we're both afraid, Captain
Wallace, that we cannot hope to have
her for long. She was quite the rage
in New York last season"
Wallace followed the girl with his
eyes. She had just been dancing with
a young officer; it had been a two
step, and as the band of three pieces
broke into the widest and merriest
part of the piece he saw her, with
flushed face and laughing eyes, accept
Kelleru'an's arm and surrender herself
to the dance.
KeIlerman caught Marks eyes across /
the room. He looked straight back I
with a meaning challenge which was /
unmistakable Mark knew at that /
moment that his antipathy to Keller
man had returned, although he was in |
clined to believe the other was not /
aware 1T had ever existed
KeIlerman was a splendid Squire, /
even in his civilian evening clothes. |
Fully six feet tall, with the chest and /
limbs of an athlete. florid. with crisp /
black hair end Z sense of the posses
sion of power, he looked at least five
years Marks Junior, though they had /
been born in the same year. Hand
some KeIlerman" had been his sObri-