Americus times-recorder. [volume] (Americus, Ga.) 1891-current, 1922-05-12
His Sons
Fiancee
OBSERVATION-DISCLOSURES
Copyright 1922, western Newspaper Union.
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By MYRA C. LANE

CHARLES Calvert kissed his sons
nance on the cheek, held her at arms
length and looked at her. And he won
dered what Edwin had seen in Della,
or Della in Edwin.
Shrewd in that experience which had
made him ruling power in Wall
street, and brought him Oaklands, with
its broad acres and famous old man
sion, he saw that they would no more
mir than oil and water. He pitied
Delta.
He read the story like a book. I'd
win, infatuated with the pretty little
typist whom he had brought home for
visit; Della, in the wonder of first
love, not yet awake to the selfshness
of his sons nature. He sighed He
was growing old, and he had been
alone Tor many years, and, for all his
power, he was a-lonely old man.
He was out of touch with modern
life, he loathed the frivolities and
sophlsticstion of the young people with
whom Edwin filled his great house.
Things were not the same as when he
was boy.
And Della, In her simple home made
frock, at which he had seen some of
the other women glancing with raised
eyebrows f,
He sighed 81 hope you two VIII be
happy, my dear" he said, wistfully.
A day or two convinced him that the
inevitable was bound to happen.
Della, shrinking from contact with
that new world that he hated so, was
not at her best. She sat silent and
amazed in the flow Of conversation and
cheap wltticisms. Once or twice
Charles Calvert saw his son looking at
her in irritation
And the next morning there was
look Of tears about her eyes.
That morning Charles, leaving the
girl at home, had gone boating with a
party which included his old fame,
Adela Secroft- heartless beauty who,
Charles Calvert saw, had determined
in pique to reassert her supremacy
over his son. Charles Calvert took
Della by the arm.
Il would like to show you the house,
my DEAR" he said
He showed her especially the IL
brary, and wondered at the knowledge
and taste she showed. He was proud
OF his books. in which Edwin had
never taken any interest. Then there
a butterfly among those moths--a bril-
liant butterfly, with folded wings.
and are you happy?" he asked her.
''Oh, yes-yes !" she answered, turn
ing her face away and sitting sob
But he heard it. and he watched as
the days went by.
They we're thrown a great deal to-
gether, for Edwin was always with
Adela nowadays, and hesrtlessly neg
lected Della. They had many country
walks together; more and mors
Charles Calvert found a mind attuned
to his own.
There came the evening when he
found the girl in tears. He said moth
ing; he had made up his mind with
that tenacity that was of the mans ma
ture. He sent for Edwin.
The young man came into his IL
brary, defiant, little ashamed, and
listened impatiently to his fathers in
dictment.
"You may as well know the truth"
he said I'VE find we've both made
mistake. We aren't suited to each 9th
err, and it's better to know it before
marriage than after. I've let her go"
LET her gol' Edwin might have
been speaking of cheap clerk Burn
ing anger twisted the fathers features.
"And I'm going TO let you go" he
said quietly. You've dtsgraced me,
you've made yourself contemplate In
the eyes of decent people, You're
going to become man-if it's possible.
You will send your friends home and
leave my house by the end of the
week. You will receive an allowance
of fifteen dollars week until you have
shown that you can do a mans WORK
in the world. Then you may come
home"
"I'Il leave tomorrow" clustered Ed
win.
Upstairs, Della was packing her lit
tie trunk. She came down bravely.
$50 you're going, by dear?' asked
Charles Calvert, taking her hand. 81
don't know what to say, except that
I'm sorry to be the father of such a
cur"
"Oh, please" protested Della. ITS
its quite all right, you know. You
see, we've never quite understood
each other when we got engaged so
hastily, but-but we do now"
"Thank God for that" he answered.
II shall miss you so much. 1t never
seemed like home until you came"
ut is a dear old place, and l shall
miss it terribly" said Della.
Charles Calvert held her hands. I'm
having a housekeeping" he said. I'm
going to make it my place, not my sons
friends. And when I've done so,
won't you-come back?"
The color rushed into her face. She
looked at him in sudden. poignant an
guish.
But you mustn't tell me DOW" he
added. youth is in hurry, but age