The Daily Ardmoreite. [volume] (Ardmore, Okla.) 1893-current, 1922-04-02
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LORD TIRAR.
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Lord Tybars lady. who was twenty
eight carried in her countenance ana
in hcr hGir the pleasing complement
OF her lords tan and olive hue ana
Of his cropped black poll. She was eX,
traordinarilv fair Their skin was oil
the hue and OF the sheen Of creamy
slgk. aud glowed beneath its hue.
ii pregcuted amazing delicacy ana
yet M exquisite firmness. Children
p,aying with her, and she delighted III
playing with children lbut. she was
child,css). often asked to stroke her
face. They would stare at her lace
IL. that immensely absorbed way m
which children stare, and then ASK
TO touch her face and Just stroke H.
their baby fingers were not more solt'
" silken. OF her hair Lady Tybar
had said frequently, from her girl
hood upwards, that it was "a most
sickening nuisance" She bound II
tightly as il to punish and be firm
with the sickening nuisance that II
was to her.
Her name was Mona.
out of a hundred people who pass
ed her by quite considerable num-
Der would have denied that she was
beautiful. Her face was round ana
saucy rather than oval and classical
Incontestable the striking attraction
Of her complexion and Of her hair;
but not beautiful--quite number
would have said, and did say. Oh
no; pretty, perhaps, in a way. but
that's all.
But her face was much more than
beautiful 10 Sabre.
".
Greetings had been exchanged; his
apologies for his laundering descent
upon them laughted at. Lord Tybar
was saying, "Wen it's a tiger of a
place. this Garden Home Of yours,
Sabre"
ITS not mine" said Sabre. "God
forbid"
"Ah. you've not got the same beau
tiful local patriotism that ! have. It's
one Of my most elegant qualities, my
passionate devotion to my country
side"
You're bloated aristocrat and
bloodsucker." Noma told him in hor
clear fine voice. And you're living
ON estates which your brutal ances'
tors ravagcd from the people. That's
what you are, Tony. ! showed 1t TO
you In the Searchlight yesterday. And.
/. say. don'tuse elegant, that's mine.
"Oh. by CAD, yes, so ] am said
Lord Tybar. "Bloodsucker. Good lord
fancy being bloodsucker'
lie looked so genuinely rueful ana
abashed that Sabre laughed: and then
said TO Mona. why IS elegant yours
Lady Tybar?
She made little pouting motion
at him with her lips "Alarko, / wish
TO goodness YOU wouldn't call me
Lady Tybac. Dash IL, we've called
one another Mona and Mako for
about thousand years, long before
I ever knew Tony. And just because
I'm married.
And Saure." said Lord Tybar
what the devil does IL matter what
a bl9ated robber minds, anyway?
| That's the way 20 look al me, Sabre.
Trample me underioot, my boy I'm
a pcstilcnt survivor Of the feudai
system, aren't /, Nona2'
Absolutely. So. Marko. don't be
completer noodle than YOU already
are
"Ah. you are getting u now Lord
Tybar murmured. I'm a noodle, TOO,
the Searchlight says"
He somehow gave Sabre the i'm
preston OF taking an even deeper
enjoyment u the Incident between
his wife and Sgbre than the enjoy
ment he clearly had In his own face
tiousnoss. He was slightly turned In
his saddle 90 as To look directly vi
Mona. and ae listened and interposed
and turned his eyes from her face e
sabre's aud from Sabres 10 hers, will
his handsome head slightly cooke
10 one sile and with much gleamini
In hia eyes. rather as N he had of
some private mock.
, FsntasticN nouonl What noel
could hc have?
! Well about nav word elegant.
Mona Nps going on. "and why II i
. mine-wcten't you sshing2'
Sabre said he had Yes. VIII
yours7'
"Why. Tony and / get fond Of
+ word and then We have IL FOR ou
own. Whichever q us IL is. and us
, il fer everything. And elegants min
lust now. I'm dreadfully fond OF i
: It's so--wen. eleganG there you ar,
YOU scpr'
}. The mare steadiod again. Sh
stretched out her necl; towards Sabr
and quiverod her uostrils at min
sensing him he put mp a hand
stroke her beautiful inuzzle and sh
81. threw up her head violently an
:, swerycd sharply around
;. The naro was wheeled round agai
\ 10 her former position. against h.
Il viii. but somehow ns the natural r
A tui' uf her dancing Marvellous ho
4 he directed her caprices into his ow
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