Cresco plain dealer. (Cresco, Howard County, Iowa) 1913-1945, 1918-08-30

luxurious rose-colored columbines that
Judge Pritchard insisted had been
Migrants from her garden and had
shown themselves a season or so be-
fore.
II knew they were yours" he told
her, "and that is why cherished them
so. had the gardener nurse them like
orchids" Hester was kneeling over to
touch the silky blossoms with her fin
gers. II wonder how they dared go
through the hedge?" was all she could
think of saying, and then her eyes and
those of Robert Pritchard met and both
knew that the barrier that had gone
down with the hedge could never be
replaced.
After they had seated themselves on
the rustic bench under Judge Pritch-
ards lilacs, on the excuse of hearing
the thrushes' song, Hester volunteered
the suggestion that it really seemed
only day since the last time she had
sat on the same bench under the lilacs.
And then she wondered whether she
had said anything that was too dis
loyal to the memory Of Bethiah Mar
den, the stern old aunt who had
brought her up and left her all her
property.
Robert Pritchard answered this by
taking Hester's hand in his exactly as
he had that last time, ten years before,
and that, too, seemed quite natural,
though Hester blushed quite as if she
had been twenty instead Of thirty.
"You didn't go away because you
wanted top he asked.
Hester shook her head.
'Tell me just what happened and
then I'll tell you something you per.
haps peyer knew"
Hester had rehearsed the details Of
just what happened on that memorable
occasion so often to herself that the
recounting was not difficult. "Well,
you see, Aunt Bethiah had ideas Of her
own about how girls should spend
their time and so long as read poetry
and novels and did embroidery in the
garden she was satisfied. But when I
improved my time talking to you in
stead, she was distressed. So long as
that high board fence was here she
was satisfied. I was quite safe in the
garden. Then the Neighborhood as
ISOLATION decided to have all fences
down, and though Aunt Bethiah fought
1t, the association had its way. She
planted the hedge and took me off for
four years in France said she had
intended to take me, anyway, and per-
haps she had. I would have liked 60
ing better If it had not seemed like
punishment for talking to you those
days when the fence was down before
we started. 1t was just about this
time of the year, wasn't It?
"And then by the time we came back
the hedge was high enough for pro-
lection and you had forgotten all
about your neighbor. and Aunt Bethiah
was sure she had done her duty. I
think the poor old dear died happier
because the hedge was twelve feet high
and five feet thick. She used to smile
so contentedly when people told her It
was the finest hedge In the state. I
really don't know why she should have
objected so much to our talking"
"Perhaps l was very much to blame"
Robert Pritchard explained. 81 was
twenty-five then, and went about
things differently than would now.
You see I made the Neighborhood as
ISOLATION vote to have the fences taken
down. It was my first attempt at civic
improvement, and no one but Aunt
Bethiah suspected my motive. She
called at my office and told me her
opinion of me and got as hot-headed
as she was and told her that wanted
to marry you and intended to do 1t.
I'd spent the evening here by the lilacs
with you then and, l knew my heart. I
didn't believe the good lady when she
told me that you had told her annoy
ed you and had asked to be taken
away, so can't hold it up against her.
I've wanted, though, to hear you say
that 1t wasn't So"
"And 1 really think Aunt Bethiah
liked you all along-do you believe she
is so very cross because we are sitting
here again under the lilac bush?"
Judge Pritchard would have liked to
say Just then that he was entirely in
different as to whether Aunt Bethiah
approved or not-but so completely
was he concerned with the realization
that he had within his reach the love
of the woman Of his dreams that he
had no thoughts for the other woman
who had separated them ten years be-