The Clio messenger. (Clio, Mich.) 1907-current, 1922-01-05

mas Sheg Don't you know enough or
Julla's ways to know she'll never in
the world stand up to the music2 She
writes that all the family can be told,
because she knows the news will leak
tie by little; so by the time she gets
home they'll all have been through
their first spasms, and after that She
hopes they'll just send her some for
giving flowers and greet her with
manly handclasps-an get ready 10
usher at the wedding"
WELL" said Mr.. Atwater, I'm
afraid you're right. 1t does seem
rather like Julia to stay away till the
first of the worst is over. I'm really
sorry for some of her love-lorners.
l suppose it will get whispered about,
and they'll hear 1t; and there are
some of the poor things that might
take il pretty hard"
"'Take it pretty hard =" she echoed
loudly There's one of 'em, at least,
who will just merely lose his reason"
(Which one?"
Noble Dill"
At this, the slender form of Flor
ence underwent a spasmodic seizure,
in her chair but as the fit was short
and also noiseless, II passed without
being noticed.
Yes" said Mr.. Atwater. thought
fully. IL suppose he will"
"He certainly will I" Mrs. Atwater
declared. Mobiles mother told me
last week that he'd gotten so he
was just as liable to drop fountain
pen In his coffee as a lump of sugar;
and when any one speaks to him he
either doesn't know 1t, or else jumps.
When he says anything, himself, she
says they can scarcely ever make out
what he's talking about. He was try
ing enough before Julia went away |;
hut since she's been gone Mrs. Dill
says he's like nothing in her expert
epce. She says he doesn't inherit II (;
Mr.. Dill wasn't anything like this
about her"
Mr.. Atwater smiled family. Mrs.
Dill wasn't anything like Julia"
NO" said his wife. ''She was
quite a sensible girl. I'd hate to be
in her place, now, though, when she
tells Noble about this y
"How can Mrs Dill tell him. since
she doesn't know II herself?"
"Well-perhaps she ought to know
It. so that she could tell him. Some
body ought to tell him, and 1t ought
to he done with the greatest tact 1t
ought to be broken to him with the
most delicate care and sympathy, or
the Consequences"
Nobody could foretell the conse-
queDces." her husband interrupted
mo matter how tactfully It's broken
to Noble"
NO." she said, 81 suppose that's
true. l think he's likely to lose his
reason unless it Is done very tactful-
ly. though"
do you think we really ought to
tell Mrs. Dill, Mollie7 mean, seri-
ously: Do your"
For some moments she considered
bis question; then aswered, "No. It's
possible we'd be following a Christian
course in doing it; but still we're rath-
or bound not to speak OF II outside the
family. and when II does get outside
he family I think we'd better not be
fhe ones sponsilsle-especlally since
10 might easily he traced to us.
think it's usually better TO keep out
CT things when there's any doubt"
EYES," he said, meditating. 81 new
or knew any harm to come off peoples
sticking to their own affairs"
But as he and his wife became ST.
lent for time, musing In the fire.
Eight, their daughters special convic-
lions we're far from coinciding with
theirs, although she. likewise. was ST.
lent--a strangeness In her which they
should have observed But so far
were they from n true comprehension
Of her, they were unaware that she
had more than casual. young-cou-
sinly interest I'm Julia Atwaters en-
gagement md in those possible con
sequences to Noble Dill, which they
had sketched with some intentional
exaggeratlon, and decidedly without
the staggering seriousness attributed
TO their predictions nv their daughter.
They did not even notice her express
sion when Mr.. Atwater snapped on
the light, In order to read. AMI she
went quietly out Of the library and up
To her own room.
ON the floor. near her bed. where
Patty Fairchild had left her coat AMI
hat, Florence made her second dis
covery. Two small, folded slips of
paper lay there. dropped by Miss Fair
chip when she put on her coat In th9
.d3 Nt They we're the re-