The L'Anse sentinel., 1919-01-17
CHAPTER v.

door, and was shown into the recep-
ton room, he felt that he was almost
trembling with eagerness.
He looked uncertainty about him, at
the group of young officers, the ladies,
at Mrs. Howard, and then at the styl-
ishly dressed young woman at her side.
And, forgetting his manners, he ap-
preached her in stupefaction, ignoring
his hostess for the moment.
Eleanor"
"Uncle Marki It's never you, Uncle
Mark !" cried the girl. "Why, should
never, never have known you'll"
But would he have known her, had
he not looked closely into the clear
eyes to discern the face of the little
walf beneath the beauty of the woman?
He had often and often imagined her,
grown to womanhoOd, and dressed as
he would have dressed her, but some
how she had always had the look and
aspect of the child, blended with the
schoolgirl. A sudden chill went through
his heart at her self-mastery, the we'll
bred welcome that had In II little Of
real eagerness. And he realized that,
though he had always looked on her as
lost, at the bottom of his heart he
must have hoped to find her again.
He stood, graying-haired, uncom-
Portable, almost middle-aged man, try
ing to feel at home. He saw Keller
man looking at him across the room, as
IL there was some message In his eyes.
II hope 1 haven't changed so much
as all that" said Mark. trying to
smile.
"No." she answered. looking at him
with a searching, direct gaze. "Not
really-only at first appearance. Why,
Uncle Mark, your hair is turning gray.
What have, you been doing with your
self?"
He felt that the unconscious shaft
had gone well home. He only answer
ed vaguely. There was little in
formal dancing, and, as he felt befitted
his age, he waltzed few turns with
Eleanor and sat back with Mrs. How
ard, surveying the gay crowd, and re-
heartenlng thing that he could have
done.
"What do you think Of EleanorT
asked Mrs. Howard. "You didn't ex-
pect to find the little schoolgirl grown
up like this, did your
"Nor she me-like this" answered
Mark humbly. But the Colonel's wife
missed the allusion.
"She has been crazy to see you,"
Mrs. Howard continued. "She gave
the Colonel no rest after he told us
that he was trying to get you for the
war Office. / believe she had always
had sort of romantic recollection of
you. and looked upon you as a sort of
guardian. although, Of course, It was
fortunate thing for her and us-and
you, too-that Colonel Howard did
succeed In inducing you to let us take
her. She has been everything to u.s."
"Of course" said Mark mechanic
ally.
"It would have been terrible life
for her out In the desert" sighed Mrs.
Howard. II think that you were very
wise. Captain Wallace. And what
dreadful burden and responsibility you
you would have hadw
This time Mark did not attempt to
answer.
"She has been a daughter to both Of
u.s." pursued his hostess. "And now
I'm afraid--we're both afraid. Captain
Wallace. that we cannot hope to have
her for long. She was quite the rage
10 New York last season"
Wallace followed the girl with his
eyes. She had just been dancing with
4 young officer; It had been two
step, and as the band of three pieces
broke into the widest and merriest
part Of the piece he saw her, with
iushed face and laughing eyes. accept
kellerman's arm and surrender herself
% the dance.
Kellerman caught Marks eyes across
he room. He looked straight back
vitn a meaning challenge which was
Mark knew at that
that his antipathy to Keller
nan had returned, although he was in |
lined to believe the other was not |
ware II had ever existed.
Kellerman was q splendid ngure.
wen In his civilian evening clothes. |
Fully six feet tall, with the chest and |
limbs Of an athlete, norid. with crisp |
,lnck hair eod sense Of the posses
lion Of power, he looked at least i've
,ears Marks junior. though they had
,een born In the same year. "Hand- |
'ome KeIlerman" had been his sobri- |