Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1920-01-30
Sleeping
Beauty
By CELIA ROSE
Copyright, 1919. by the Mcclure News
paper Syndicate.)


paper Syndcate.)
Hello, Mugglnsl" Johnny Deeds
shouted from the road. The figure
in the rocking chair upon the Martin
porch did not lift its eyes from the
book In hand. Johnny halloed again
again his answer was the silence of
unconsciousness-clearly Louise Mar
tin did not mean to admit that she had
ever responded to the name of Mug
gins. Johnny grlnned cheerfully and
scattered up the winding way, to pause
at the steps, doff his hat and say, with
an elaborate obeisance: ''Is the-ah
ahem-lady of the home at homer
mot to-vagabonds," the rocking
chairs occupant returned TRANQUILITY,
its eyes still down. Next minute two
warm hands fell over them-the head
holding them was drawn gently back
and kiss planted upon pair Of soft
red lips.
That's how you wake a sleeping
beauty, isn't TT" Johnny asked guile
lessly. Louise had risen and faced
him, furious scarlet flooding her
cheeks. She dared not speak-if she
did, she would either laugh or cry.
Either meant triumph for Johnny, the
lawless-she knew Of old his capacity
to torment her Silently she turned to
go inside-then Johnny caught both
her hands and sat her down, not very
gently, saying: mo you don'tl Not
In this company. What ails you, any
way, Mug2 Used to be the best sort of
sport, you did,"
you meant was barbarian, the
same as you" Louise burst out. "Well,
have learned better manners. Unless
you can do the same-please keep
away from herep
I'm Is that true word-or just
makeup% Johnny asked, the least
shade Of seriousness creeping into his
face. Louise glared at him. "Will you
never grow upf" she stormed. you
know, you must understand, my posi-
ton here in my uncle's house. His
wife Is the very properest person
with leaning to wild ways under the
rose. II she had heard you say Mug.
gins I should never have been any
thing else to her-of course, in strict
privacy, she makes Uncle Ben think
her a sort of grown-up snow white.
Already she hates me, because see
through her. If she knew anything of
those mad, happy old days when we
were playfellows thinking and know.
ing no evil, she would have a whip
ready to her hand, and would use 1t
to put me through my PAGES"
"She shan't know, girl. I'm Will
ing to kick myself a miller Johnny
exploded II ought TO have thought
Of course, the nelghbors know some
thing-of the dual personality Of the
new Mrs. Benjamin Martin. Still,
honestly didn't dream of making you
trouble. Forgive me all my imperti-
hence and let me know IL can help
you In any way"
"Only ina very hard way--for
me-" Louise said, signing. THAT is,
by staying away untll-be sure I'm
not here for always. Uncle says Mar
tin blood forbids my working | have
another notion as to that-Td rather
scrub floors for living than stay here
much longer"
"You need not stay a day-remem-
berT Johnny began significantly.
Louise looked over his head, flushing
deeply. Don't let's think of impossl-
bilities." she said, but sighed as she
said 1t. Johnny laid a brotherly hand
on her shoulder, asking: Haven't
you got over anythingT In reply she
could only shake her head and turn
away, biting her lips.
Johnny strobe up and down the
porch, his face dark, his brow deep
ly furrowed. Thus Mrs. Martin came
upon him and smiled unpleasantIy as
she glanced from one to another Of
the pair. SO did the man In her wake,
who was by appearance neither young
nor old, good nor bad, but tremendous
ly well groomed and well tailored, as
redolent, indeed, Of alfluence MS the
perfectly appointed car which had
brought him and his hostess. At sight
Of him Louise hurried away, to be re-
called imperiously, then hidden In
velvet voice please to order tea and
serve It. Johnny must stay for 1t, of
course--a balanced party was so much
pleasanter. Moreover, he had been so
long in coming over he must be spe-
clally well treated In hope Of a return.
All this cooingly, avid eyes the while
measuring his six-foot-one of vigorous
young manhood, his handsome tanned
face and vital close-cropped curls
Mrs. Martin, fair, forty, langulshlng,
approved all Of them thoroughly--all
the more that he made her escort,
Franklin Ware, seem so faded and
meager. She looked at Johnny, in
deed, with much the same gloating ex-
preston that Ware gave to Louise.
Johnny saw and shivered-not for
himself. but for the prospect before
Louise.
He got no private word with her,
though he fingered to the last allow
able moment. He could not even
watch over her. Mrs. Benjamin was
too wholly bent on his captivation.
But he had sense that she was suf-
fering deeply from the glances and
compliments OF Ware. Small need for
Mrs. Benjamin to say, as she did when
she went halfway down the walk
with him: matters are arranging
themselves 80 beautifully. We shall
have a wedding before we know It.
Louise will make the most beautiful
bride in the world"
He galloped away. ready to swear
at life and things. n only Louise