The Yale expositor. (Yale, St. Clair County, Mich.) 1894-current, 1918-06-27

ventiOnal scars OF r0ugh-and-tumDle
fight. For a moment Hazel found her
self believing the Herald story a pure
canard. But as he walked across the
room her searching gaze discovered
that the knuckles of both his hands
were bruised and bloody, the skin bro
ken. She picked up the paper.
as this true?" she asked tremulous-
ly, pointing to the offending headlines.
Substantially correct" he answered
coolIy.
"Bill. how could your" she cried.
"Its simply disgraceful. Brawling in
public like any saloon loafer, and get
ting in Jail and all. Haven't you any
consideration for me-any pride?"
EYES," he said deliberately. 81 have.
Pride in my word as a man. A sort
of pride that won't allow any bunch
of lily-fingered crooks to make me
party to any dirty deal. 1 don't pro-
pose to get the worst of II In that way.
I won't allow myself to be tarred with
their stick"
"But they're not trying to give you
the worst of it, she burst out. Visions
of utter humiliation arose to confront
and madden her. you've insulted and
abused our best friends-to say moth
ing of giving us all the benefit of news
paper scandal. Wen be notoriousp
"Best friends? God save the mark !"
he snorted contemptuously. "Our best
friends, as you please to call them, are
crooks, thieves and liars. They're rot
ten. They stink with their moral rot
tenness. And they have the gall to
call 1t good business"
"Just because their business meth
DDS don't agree with your peculiar
ideas is no reason why you should call
Names" she flared. "Mr. Brooks called
just after you left at noon. He told
me something about this, and assured
me that you would find yourself mis-
taken if you'd only take pains to think
1t over. / don't believe such men as
they are would stoop to anything
crooked"
$50 Brooks came around to talk It
over with you, eh?" Bill sneered. TOLD
you It was all on the square, did he?
Explained 1t all very plausibly, I sup
pose. Probably suggested that you try
smoothing me down, too. 1t would
be like 'em."
"He did explain about this stock
selling business" Hazel replied defen-
sively. "And can't see why you find
1t necessary to make a fuss. / don't
see where the cheating and crooked
ness comes in. Everybody who buys
stock gets their moneys worth, don't
they? But don't care anything about
your old mining deal. It's this fighting
and quarreling with people who are
not used to that sort of brute action
and the horrid things they'll say and
think about u.s."
"About you. you mean-as the wife
of such a boor- that's what's rubbing
you raw" Bill flung out passionately.
"You're acquiring the class psychology
good and fast. Did you ever think of
anybody but yourself? The petty
larceny incident of my knocking down
two or three men and being under ar
rest as much as thirty minutes looms
up before you as the utter depths of
disgrace. Disgrace to you'll It's all
you-youl How do you suppose 1t
strikes me to have my wife take sides
against me on snap judgment like
that? 1t shows a heap of faith and
trust and loyalty. doesn't it? Oh. II
makes me real proud and glad of my
mate. 1t does"
"If you'd explain" Hazel began hes
itatlngly. She was thoroughly startled
at the smoldering wrath that flared out
in this speech of his.
"rlI explain nothing" Bill flashed
stormily. "Not at this stage of the
game. I'm through explaining. I'm
going to act. / refuse to be raked over