Meade County news., 1918-05-16

"What do you mean by that?"
Brother and sister Joined in explain
Ing that Donna Isabel was given to pc
culiar actions, especially after periods
of excitement or anger, and that one Of
her eccentricities had taken the form
of somnambulistic wanderlngs. "Oh,
she's crazy enough" ESteban con-
cluded. II believe it's her evil con-
science"
O'Reilly scanned the speaker silent
ly for a moment; then he said, with a
gravity unusual in him. II wonder If
you know that you're suspected Of
working for the insurrecto cause"
Indeed? didn't know"
swell, it's a fact" O'Reilly heard
Rosa gasp family. SIS 1t true7" he
asked
II am Cuban"
"Cuban? Your people were Span
ish."
"True. But no Spaniard ever raised
Spanish child in Cuba. We are Gu
bans, Rosa and l. l go everywhere, and
the Spanish officers talk plainly be-
fore me. Somebody must be the eyes
and the ears for Colonel Lopez"
"Colonel lopez ~ exclaimed O'Reilly.
Esteban nodded.
Rosa's face, as she looked at the two
men, was white and worried. For a
time the three of them sat silent; then
the American said, slowly, "You'll be
shot If you're caught"
"Some one must run chances" Este
ban averred. "We're fighting tyranny;
all Cuba is ablaze. must do my part"
"But sooner or later you'll be dis
covered-then what" persisted O'Reil-
ly.
Esteban shrugged. "Who knows7
There'll be time enough when"
"What of Rosa?"
At this question the brother stirred
uneasily and dropped his eyes. O'ReIl-
ly laid hand upon his arm. "You
have no right to jeopardize her safety.
Without you, to whom could she turn?"
The girl flashed her admirer a grateful
glance.
"Senor. you for one would see that
She"
"But-Tm going away" O'Rellly
felt rather than saw Rosa start, for
his face was averted. II came here to
tell you both good-by. may be gone
for some time IL don't know when
can get back"
"Tm sorry" Esteban told him, with
genuine regret. 1--WE have grown very
fond of you. But you will come back
before long, eh? You're one of us. In
the meantime I'll remember what you
say, and at least I'll be careful" BY
no means wanting in tact, Esteban rose
brislly and, after shaking hands with
O'Reilly, left the two lovers to say fare
well as best suited them.
But for once O'Reilly's ready tongue
was silent. The laughter was gone
from his blue eyes when he turned to
the girl at his side.
"You say you are going away?" Rosa
inquired, breathlessly. "But why?"
"Tm going partly because Of this
else. tried to tell you yesterday, but
l couldn't. When the revolution start
ed everybody thought 1t was merely
local uprising, and / wrote my COM
pany to that effect; but, bless you, 1t
has spread like fire, and now the whole
eastern end Of the island is abaze.
Business has stopped, and my employ
ers have ordered me home to find out
what's happened to their profits"
"You said there was something
else"
O'Reilly's hesitation became an en-
barrassed silence. He tried to laugh
it off.
"There is; otherwise I'd stay right
here and tell my penurious friends to
whistle for their profits. 1t seems I'm
cursed with fatal beauty. You may
have noticed It? No? Well, perhaps
it's magnificent business ability that
/ have. Anyhow. the president of my
company has notion that I'd make
him good son-in-law."
T- Obi" cried Rosa.
And at her tone O'Reilly hurried on:
"These rich men have the most alb
surd ideas. suppose I'll have to-"
"Then you are in love, senOr?"
The young man nodded vigorously.
"Indeed | am-with the sweetest girl
in Cuba. That's the whole trouble.
That's why I'm hurrying home to re-
sign before I'm fired" Not daring to
look too long or too deeply into Rosa
varona's eyes until she had taken In
the whole truth. he waited, staring at
his feet. "I'm sort Of glad 1t has come
TO showdown and can speak out.
I'm hoping she'll miss me-" After a
moment he ventured. "Wlll sheer
will you. RosaT
an Miss your" Rosa lifted her
brOws in pretended amazement. 'You
are amusing, of course. butt won't
have much time to think about you.
for am so soon TO be married"
Married? What? NOnsensew
"Indeed Do you think I'm so ugly
nobody would have me7 The richest
man in Matanzas has asked for my
hand this very afternoon"
"WhO? Mario de CastanoT
"Yes."
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