Grand Forks herald. [volume] (Grand Forks, N.D.) 1916-1955, 1921-03-12

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But when there IS a. soul nehlnd the
,matchless eyes. keen wit aninateA
the lovely mouth, andawhen tae mai.
cation of the white forehead ,is not
Eoel1ed, 1t is-a nice question WhetheEU
great beauty is g gift 81. benign ,qr ma.
Hcious fairies. NOT q n. this
room Or in any room. she entered. could
look at achae keA with.
out a pang; her suprNnacYswa beyond
al argument or dlspute And yet her
was neither complacency nor content
in the lovely face; it wore It's Usual
expression or amusement al
q somewhat tiresome world. 49,,
Both in the instant impression lit
made, and under closest analysis
Rachael Breckenrldge's beauty stood
all tests. Her colorless skin was al.
pure as ivory, her dark-olue eyesiigur.'
BY mat faint sooty colorsthai
only Irish eyes know, We're set4.far
brows. Her. white foreheadD.was. low
and broad, the lustreless black hair
was swept back from IT, with almost.
startling simplicity, thee line OF her
mouth was long, her lips a. living red.
iessly n a ehair-arm. showed the ex-
>quisite curves Of a woman slow to de-
velop. who is approaching the height.
OF her beauty, and from the tip of ,heF
white shoe to the peoples on her soft
her clothing that betrayed her %
one OF the few who may be always in.
She was a woman. qnick. dynamic.
impatient, who vitalized. the very at
mospAere in WHICH She moved. ehal-
longing life by endless tests and meas
u!es, :scornful OF admiration. and I'm
ebtdous, even IN this recognized ambi-
ton Of finding herself beautiful, prom
inent and q rich mans wife, forzsome-
not what. She was an Important figure
IN world OF hers; her word was
authority. her decree law. Never was
censure so quick as hers, never crit1-a
ctsn SO biting. or satire so witty: No
human emotion was too sacred to form
a target for her glanctng arrows. NOR
was any affection deep enough to
arouse. in her ANYTHING but doubt and
scoEn.
Il don't want any tee sthank you,
Peter" she said now, In the ~astonish-
lngly rich voice h a seemed to fill the
words with new meaning. AM won't
allow the Infant to have any-no.
Billy, you shall not. You've got .
conaplexlon. CHILD; respect It; Besides,
here for only two seconds-it's 'sis
O'CLOCK: We're looki1g for ClarenceN
we seek a husband fond, a parent
s.
clarence hasn't showed up here at
all today" said Peter Pomeroy.
stretching back comfortably In his
chair, apprectativee. eyes upon Clar-
enee,s, wife. Shame, too. fors we shad-
Condition. George beat Up
and two to play, but I dent bearfany'
malice. Here I am signing for his
~highbal.' Il
Well, then, we'll go On home" Mrs.
breckenridge said, without. however;.
changing her relaxed position. s..Clar-
eHce is probably there; we've been
playing cards at the Parnalees., or at
least / have. BillyIand Katrina were
playing tennis with Kent and-who's
the red-headed child syou were enslav-
Ing this afternoon, Bill?"
Porter Pinckard," Miss Breckeu.
ridge answered, indifferently, before
entering Into az confidential. exchange
of brevtties with. MtsseSartorfs.1szs .
TIL call him out, andh run him
through the liver" said Peter Ponce
roy, "the miserable catiff!A "I'Nfbrook
no rivals, Billy"
Billy merely smiled lazily at this.
her eyes were fare more eloquent
than her tongue. as she was well
aware.
Let her alone, Fascination Fledger.
by" said Mrs. Breckenridge briskly.
Why can't we take you home with
US. Elinor? We go your way"
rising. You're dining at the chases'.
going to change hers. Where are you
dining. Rachael"
Change at my house,'i Mrs. Breck-.
enr1dge' suggested. or rather COM
nanded: I'm dining In my room, I
think. I'm. all in" But the clear and
candid eyes deceived no one. Clarence
was misbehaving gatn, everybody de-
ctded. and poor Rachael could not be-
speak five minutes Of her own. time
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