Emmons County record. [volume] (Williamsport, D.T. [i.e. N.D.]) 1884-current, 1918-09-05
THE GIRL
sy MILDRED WHITE
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ef-scented dusk, his head, usually held
In soldier erectness. now dropped %
his eyes followed the line Of road. II
was over at last, his one dream Of
love.
Billy's life. before the girl had come
into 1t, had been routine Of home
and duty, enjoyable enough, but after
he Ind seen her there was no more
ordinary :outine, no enjoyment In any
thing but the rapture Of her presence.
Yes. that is the way that Billy felt.
She had entered the entertainment
hall Of his home town one evening,
and had by chance included him in her
curs0ry 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 COM
panion.,
"Who" he demanded confusingly,
but the companion understood.
"Guest 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
q seeming glance Of recognition, then
her eyes had been lowered 'demurely
as she passed on into q 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 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 hnd the wealthy copper mans
family lorded it over their towns
people, and Billy was decidedly out Of
+, class. The girl too, his friend con-
fided, "came from wealthy family"
And though Billy was poor, 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
~, until the night Of his enlistment.
A reception was given to the boys
preparing to answer their country's
call. and she was there. More beauti-
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 cali, she
looked back into Billy's eyes, and mi
raculously crossed the room to his
side. The pretty color came and went
in her cheeks as she had advanced to-
ward him. and he was ready. with q
reassuring greeting. IL
IT want to shake hands with our
soldiers" the girl said, II want to wish
you we'll"
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
DER" while nearer came the time Of
his departure for camp.
Striding savagely about the room,
Billy acknowledged that 10 few meet.
ings could not Justify . confession Of
love, and he further bitterly realized,
that his position could never warrant
that confession. So Billy had hidden
the girl goodbye, holding her hand in
the clasp of friend. and murmurina
shat 1t had been a pleasure to know
her" She had smiled brightly over
the farewell, and assured him Of hel
admiration for his courage; 20 1t was
all over, and a. Billy now gioomily
rode along. he came, to the sign Of the
''Red Cross BENEFIT lawn, Pete," and In
hope that he might see the sirl ones
more, he left his car and passed In b.
meath the bunting.
But his searching eyes were unfe.
warded. Before him 1 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, fol
It was the idealized gifl herself, who
In charming gypsy costume knslt In
the center Of the tent.
''Your fortune sir1' asked the girl
and there was no recognition In hsl
professional gaze. r
Billy collected himself with an. ef.
fort and held forth his hand.
The girl bent low, reading his palm
while he longed wildly to kiss the
flowers in her hair.
Tomorrow" she began, "you star,
upon long Journey, much Of sorrow
and strife will you see. but your return
will be-triumphant, all joyful"
"Not joyful" whispered Billy. Cues.
tioning. her eyes met his. III the
woman 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
your
II have not dared to speak my love,
Billy said gently. Suddenly. tent and
gypsy were forgotten. "But must
tell you now and 1t doesn't matter
| anon will he awav From tho mo,