The Kentuckian. [volume] (Hopkinsville, Ky.) 191?-19??, 1919-08-13


looked rather like you, only much more
democratic in his manner. Hoping that
you are finding college stlIl as attractive
as ever,
: AfrectionateIy.
~. AUNT FANNY.
George read one sentence in this
letter several times. Then he dropped
the misslve In his waste basket to
join the clipping, and strolled down
the corridor of his dormitory to Dor
row copy Of Twelfth Night" Hav-
Ing secured one he returned to his
study and refreshed his memory of
the play-but received no enlighten-
ment that enabled him to comprehend
Lucy's strange remark. However, he
found hlmSeIf impelled in the direc,
ton of correspondence, and presently
wrote letter-not a reply to his
Aunt Fanny.
1 Dear Lucy: No doubt you will be sur
prised at hearing from me so soon again
especially as this makes two in answer
to the one received from you since getting
back to the old place. / hear you have
been making comments about me at the
theater, that some actor was more demo-
cratic in his manners than / am, which
do not understand. You know my theory
of life because 1 explained it to you on
our first drive together, when / told you
| would not talk to everybody about
things / feel like the way | spoke to you
OF my theory of life / believe those Who
are able Should have a true theory of life,
and ! developed my theory Of life long
long ago.
Well, here sit smoking my faithful
briar pipe, indulging in the fragrance OF
my tabac as I look out on the campus
from my many-paned window, and things
are different with me from the way they
were way back in freshman year. l can
see now how boylsh in many ways l was
then. l believe what has changed me as
much as anything was my visit home at
the time | met you. So 1 sit here with
my faithful briar and dream the OLD
dreams over as it were, dreaming of the
waltzes we waltzed together and of that
last night before we parted, and you-told
me the good news you were going to live
there, and would find my friend waiting
Tor me when / get home next summer
/ will be glad my friend will be waiting
for me. 1 am not capable of friendship
except for the very few, and, looking back
over my life. / remember there were times
when l doubted If could feel great
friendship for anybody-especially girls.
Here in the old place l do not believe in
being hail-fellow- well-met with every
Tom, Dick and Harry just because he
happens to be a classmate any more than
] do at home, where have always been
careful who l was seen with, largely on
account of the family, but also because
my disposition ever since my boyhood has
been to encourage real intimacy from but
the few.
From several letters from my mother,
and one from Aunt Fanny hear you are
seeing good deal of the family since I
left. hope sometimes you think of the
member who Is absent l got a silver
frame for your photograph in New York
and / keep 1t on my desk. 1t is the only
girls photograph I ever took the trouble
20 have framed though, as 1 told you
frankly I have had any number of other
girls photographs, yet all were only pass
mg fancies, and oftentimes / have ques-
toned in years past If was capable of
much friendship toward the feminine sex,
which I usually found shallow until our
Dwn friendship began. When l look at
your photograph 1 say to myself, Eat
last. at last here is one that will not
prove shallow"
Friend, this is from your friend,
G. A M.
Georges anticipations were not dis
appointed. When he came home in
June his friend was awaiting him; at
least she was so pleased TO see him
again that for few minutes after
their first encounter she was a little
breathless and a great deal glowing,
and quiet withal.
Lucy and her father were living at
the ANDERSON hotel, while Morgan got
his small machine shops built in a
western outsklrt of the town; and
George grumbled about the shabbi-
ness and the old-fashlOned look of the
hotel. though 1t was "still the best in
the place, of course" He remon-
Strated with his grandfather, declar-
Ing that the whole Anderson Estate
would be getting "run down and out
at heel if things weren't taken in
hand pretty soon." He urged the
general need of rebuilding, renovat-
ing, vanishing and lawsuits. But the
Major, declining to hear him out, in
terrupted ENORMOUSLY, saying that he
had enough to bother him without any
advice from George; and retired to
his library, going so far as to lock
the door audibly.
Second chlIdhoodw George NUT
tered, shaking his head; and he
thought sadly that the Major had not
long to live. However, this surmise
depressed him for only moment or
so. OF course people couldn't be ex-
pected to live forever and 1t would
be a good thing to have someone in
charge of the Estate who wouldn't
let it get to looking so rusty that riff
raft dared to make fun of it. For
George had lately undergone the an
noyance of calling upon the Morgans,
in the rather stuffy red velours and
gilt parlor of their apartment at the
hotel, one evening when Mr. Fred
erick Kinney also was caller, and
Mr.. Kinney had not been tactful. In
fact, though he adopted a humorous
tome of voice in EXPRESSING sympathy |