Bogalusa enterprise and American. (Bogalusa, La.) 1918-19??, 1920-01-15

This is a great trouble
on On, yes, !, she wants you t. -
kind That's what Sic sSv
it. To be kind"
'DOes She"
"She wants you to be h,.s
the voice. "She mods when &
this. Yes; it must be right
very fine lady. Very pras,,
is so anxious for you "a me-
She hopes and hopes you Win
one else wants to speak 70 Van
is a man. He says"
Il don't want to sneak - 81.
else" said Eugene Qulcl5T
want"
This man who has come ssva
he is a friend Of yours. He es
Eugene struck the table wIis
fist. Il don't want to speak s -
one else, I tell you'll" he cried
sionately IF she is there -
caught his breath sharply. 49,.
himself, and sat in amazement 49,
his mind SO easily accept So stpes
GUS a thing as trueq Evldeniis
couldl
Mrs. Homer spoke languIdlv II
own voice: ''Did you get anytime -
isfaetory7" she asked. Il cerfs,5s.
hope it wasn't like that other sis
when you was cross because ~.
couldn't get anything for you.n
mo. no." he said hastily. s
was differeSt. 1t was very intess
ing"
He paid her, went to his hotel M
thence to his train for home. Ne
did he so seem to move through
world of dream-stuff; for he kg
that he was not more credulous sh
other men, and If he could bela
what he had believed, though Sc IA
believed it for no longer than Sc
ment or two, what hold had hs q
any other human being on reallty9
His credulity vanished Cor 10 "a
thought) with his recollection that
was he, and not the alleged sLopa
who had suggested the word 'ambeE
Going over the Notifying, plain
facts Of his experience. he found that
Mrs. Horner, or the subdivision ei
Mrs. Horner known as 'Lopa. haa
told him to think of a bell and II
color, and that being furnished win
these scientific data, he had leapa
to the conclusion that he spoke win
Isabel Anderson!
For a moment he had believed tAai
Isabel was there, believed that ahe
was close to him, entreating hines
treating him "tO be kind" But VITA
this recollection a strange agitation
came upon him. After all, had shs
not spoken to him2 II his own u
known consciousness had told y
'psychic's" unknown consciousness
how to make the picture Of the pref
ty brown-haired, brown-eyed ladx
hadn't the true Isabel-oh, indeed hes
very soul l-called to him out Of b,
own true memory Of her?
And as the train roared through che
larkened evening he looked out BE-
7ond his window, and saw her as d
had seen her on his journey, a Ten
lays ago-an ethereal figure flying BE-
side the train, but now it seemed X
him that she kept her face toward hA
window with an infinite wistfulness.
"To be kindF If It had bees
ISABEL, was that what she would have
aid? If she were anywhere, and could
.ome to him through the invisible wall
What would be the first thing she
you'd say to him?
All, well enough, and perhaps bii.
erly enough, he knew the answer q
hat question: ITO be kind"-tc
A red cap at the statioa.
when he arrived, leaped for his bag
another which the Pull
nan porter had handed him. "Yessuh,
list Morgan. Yessuh. You car wait.
n front the station fer you, Mist Nor
AN, sub"
And people in the crowd about t1q
,ates turned to stare, as he passed
through, whispering, "That's Morgan.
Outside, the neat chauffeur stood
t the door Of the touring car like q
older in whipcord.
"I'll not go home now, Harry" said
Eugene, when he had got in. Drive
0 the City hospital"
Eyes, sir" the man returned. Miss
.ucy's there. She said she expected
ou'd come there before you went
Iome."
"she did7"
''Yes, sir"
Eugene stared. II suppose Mr.. Mlnar
er must be pretty bad" he said.
''Yes, sir. / understand he's liable
0 get well. though, sir" He moYea
is lever into high speed, and the Ger
vent through the heavy traffic liEs
ONE fast, faithful beast that knew lss
ray about, and knew its masters neea
( haste. Eugene did not speak again
ntil they reached the hospital.
Fanny met him in the upper corr
or, and took him to an open door.
He stopped on the threshold
tartled for, from the Waxen face
be pillow, almost 1t seemed the eyel
+ TsaheI barsaIf yUara lool,ing at hID