The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1918-01-17

| Il snail write TO my 1dlHef anu very
soon change the condition Of things"
declared Florence.
''He Is on his way home and by a
long route, and I do not even know
where to write him myself" responded
Miss Wall.
"Very we'll, I'll find some way to re-
lieve myself of this unheard-Of perse'
cution. I love Neal, he wishes me to
marry him, and intend to do So"
"Never, while I am in charge Of
you!" insisted Miss Wall.
1--WE shall see!"
eve shall!''
And Miss Wall did. It was three
days after the climax explosion, and
Florence had not spoken to Miss Wall
in the meantime. She sat in her room
at dusk, mourning over her unhappy
fate, when something whizzed through
the air and fell upon the carpet. Flor
ence went to the spot to pick up a
japanned tin box, as she thought. Then
she noticed that one end held a parch-
ment drum, through which string
ran, knotted on the inside. The string
| trailed out OF the WINDOW.
cts telephone, a toy one, and
oh, clever Neal" breathed Florence
ardently, and her pulses thrilled and
her eyes sparkled. In an instant she
guessed the source of this queer visi-
tation. She held the little talking cup
in her hand and stood near the win
dow. It grew -taut. She applied it
to her ear. There was confused
buzzing sound, then, distinctly:
II am up in tree, just beyond the
garden wall. Can you hear me? I am
Neal"
II can hear you distinctly" replied
the delighted Florence. "Oh, this Is
just delicious-and romantic! I know
you are Neal. There isn't q sweeter
voice in the world.'
do you notice a sort Of culver to
the telephOne?"
"Why, yes-what about it?''
'That's where I'm sending you 8
KISS"
"And here are two Of them for you.
Oh, dear Neal! what are we going to
do?'
More tender nonsense, and then Neal
Ward developed his plan-elOpement.
He descanted on the terrible persecu-
tons of Miss Wall, his own deep ankle
ties and worries for her sake. He told
her that he would be beneath her win
dow with a ladder at exactly eight
o'clock the next evening. An automo"
bile with trusted chauffeur would be
on hand just beyond the rear garden
wall. Eight miles away was clergy
man. Oh, he would make arrange
ment, for anything! Would she con-
sent? And Florence, resentfng the
treatment of Miss Wall and prettily
spiteful enough to outwit this hard
hearted guardian, said yes, and fol-
lowed the word with dozen kisses
over the impromptu telephone line.
mot a MISS" spoke Neal buoyantly
as, the next evening, up the ladder,
down the ladder, across the lawn, with
Miss Wall unconsciously doing on the
front porch, they passed on rapidly and
reached a closed automobile.
"And how deliciously romantic!"
whispered Florence, smuggling up close
to him. II hope papa won't scold when
be gets back. Oh, dear! maybe we
had better wait"
"You understand the route, chauf.
feur?" spoke Neal.
/ "All right, SIR" answered a gruff
voice in front from the muffled-up fig
ure at the wheel.
| Florence was trembling with excite
ment and Neal radiant, as they stood
before the clergyman half an hour
later.
1--WE ought to have witness to the
/ ceremony" suggested the minister.
"Wfll the chauffeur do?" suggested
Neal.
"Surely," and Neal went out, hailed
the driver of the automobile, impaired
to him his wishes and was followed by
him into the little parlor. Ee was
apparently a gruff, unsociable being,
for he never raised the peak OF his
cap nor turned down the enveloping
collar of his greatcoat.
| The ceremony was completed, and
the chauffeur at nod from the cler-
gyman came forward and attached his
name as witness to the marriage GER
tificate.
"You have my best Wishes" spoke
the minister blandly, as he handed
Florence the document.
"And my blessing!" added the chauf-
feur, with startling suddenness. "Flos-
sic, my daughter, Neal, my son!" and
the cap and coat were flung aside, and,
beaming and chuckling, Mr.. King ex-
tended his arms towards the two run.
aways.
"You see, I happened to come home
Just as that clever telephone mischief
of yours was in play" explained Flos-
sizes father. 1T was easy to bride the
chauffeur to let me take his place.
What you will do, is to 60 to the city,
and reappear the contrfte and fearful
elopers-well, say in three days. Mean
time, the shocked and innocent father,
| 1 will see what can be done with Miss
1 e.