Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1918-11-15

md this second pile of books entirely
to her liking.
Three days later, after hours and
hours spent together in the book room,
Madge called on Aunt Elizabeth Dun
ham, excusing herself from her cousin
on the ground of needing a little di-
version before going on with the Sc
lection.
"One thing we agreed on" she as
sured Aunt Elizabeth, "and that is on
books, for every book that appeals to
me appeals to him, and while he is per-
fectly gentlemanly about it, we both
set our hearts on the same books. 1t
really seems shame to separate the
collection. They are quite remarkable.
| didn't realize that Aunt Mary Jane
was so booky."
II suppose Aunt Jane might have
left them to a library" commented
Aunt Elizabeth with a smile that puz-
zled Madge, but she thought that
you two school teachers might like
them"
1--WE do like them-it's dividing them
that makes it hard"
"Oh, well, perhaps you'll find
way" was all Aunt Elizabeth sug-
geSted."
Two days later Stanley Taylor, on
the pretext of wishing a little diver
sion, made his call on Aunt Elizabeth.
He had met her scarcely three times
before in his life. but as one of the
few surviving Dunhams he felt that
she would be able to give him advice.
Still, he was amazingly embarrassed
when he got right down to the matter
about which he wanted advice. How
ever, he got to the point in short
order"
"You know, 1t all started this way"
Stanley began. when Madge came
back the other day she told me where
she had been and she said that all
the help you would give was to say
perhaps we'd find way. She told
me that and then she laughed and
turned her head away and blushed.
Madge is very pretty when she bushes
she has improved immensely the
last few years since that time Aunt
Jane had us here to try and get us to
fall in love- l think 'the Dunhams do
improve with age" And Aunt Eliza
beth said undoubtedly they did.
"What I want to know is what you
meant, and what Madge meant" con-
tinued Stanley. "The more | have
thought of that remark--well, the truth
is it put an idea into my head that
had been shaping itself ever since
Madge got here. We have tastes very
much in commOn-the very fact that
we can't divide the books shows that,
and of course the books wouldn't have
to be divided if we-well, hang it all,
Aunt Elizabeth, you're a woman. DO
you think Madge would have me?'
Aunt Elizabeth wasn't at all sure.
but when Stanley took his question to
Madge that evening back in the
dmly lighted library, Madge need
ed no urging. Her only regret,
she said, was that 1T might seem
that she was accepting him on
account of the books, whereas she
wanted him for his own dear self.
Stanley had never realized what an
ecstasy of contentment there was in
being called a "dear SELF by wom-
an before. In fact it was an entirely
novel experience.
They hurried to Aunt Elizabeth with
their good news and Aunt Elizabeth
was ready then to play her surprise
on them Yes, Aunt James fortune
really, my dears, quite staggering in
size-had been left to her, but only
until the match could be made. Really,
old Aunt Jane was pretty shreWd,
even if she was near the century
mark. She had made up her mind a
little while before she died that if
the cousins could be brought together
over a library of books that way they
would do-exactly what they had done.
So she sent to a book collector in
Boston and told him just what she
wanted. Of course, Aunt Jane had
never had any books to speak of her
self.
"And if we hadn't decided as we did
then you would have had the money,
or was there some other provision"
asked Madge, the full enjoyment of
her good fortune married a little by
the thought that some one else might
be robbed by it.
81 asked Aunt Jane what to do
with the money If you didn't earn it,
and she said there could be no if.
She said she'd been an old maid nearly
a hundred years and I had for fifty,
and 1t was time some of the Dunhams
got married"