White County record. [volume] (Judsonia, Ark.) 1922-200?, 1922-06-15


making IT impossible to face the house,
In any case-and so was within three
feet of Richard Carter before she saw
him.
He looked fresh, hard, even young
In his white flannels. They stood look
ing at each other for moment with
out speaking.
where have you been?" said Rich
ard, sharply, then, you look III"
Tears, despite her desperate resolu-
ton, suddenly stung Harriet's eyes.
And yet her heart leaped with hope.
Il wanted to see you, Mr.. Carter"
she faltered. II couldn't sleep very
well. I've been down at the shore. But
later-any time will dol"
you couldn't sleep!" he exclaimed
with quick sympathy. He looked from
her about him, as If for a shelter for
her emotion. Here" he said, "come
down the steps a bit. | was going
Ward may follow me, but he won't be
dressed for half an hour yet Sit Down
here; we can talk"
They had come to the marble bench
on the terrace, where Isabelle and An
thony Pope, sheltered by these same
towering trees and low brick walls,
had had their talk a year ago. Har-
riet, to her own CONSERVATION, felt
that she was in danger of tears.
II hardly know how to say It,"
she began. "But-but you know how
ashamed I ami
II know know how you feel !"
Richard said with sort of brief SYM
pathy. I'm sorry! But you know
you mustn't take this all too hard. l
didn't was thinking of this last
night; l didn't ask you for-well, any
more than you gave me, In this mar
riage of ours. Your divorce was your
own affair.""
The girls tired eyes flashed.
"There was no divorced" she said.
quickly.
mo divorce?" he echoed with a puz-
zled frown.
II want to tell you about it," she
said. But the tears would come again.
I'm tired" Harriet said, childishly,
trying to smile. "Fve been up-walk-
ing. I couldn't sleep!"
The consciousness that he had been
| able to forget the whole tangle. and
sleep soundly, gave Richards voice a
little conjunction as he said:
"You don't have to tell me now
Well find way out of 1t that is easy
for every one"
mo, but let me talk!" Harriet, in
her eagerness, laid her fingers on his
wrist, and he was shocked to feel that
they were Icy cold. ~ want to tell
you the whole thing-I want you to
understand !" she said, eagerly. Rich
ard looked at her In some anxiety;
there was no acting here. The rich
hair was pushed carelessly from the
troubled forehead. She was huddled
In the enveloping coat, different fig
ure indeed from his memory of the
superb and angry girl of last night in
the library lamplight.
"Mr. Carter, never knew my moth
err" she began. But he interrupted
her
my dear" he said, In tone he
might have used to Nina. He laid his
warm, fine hand on hers and patted
it soothingly. "My dear girl II you
feel that you would like to go to that
motherly sister of yours--if you feel
that It would be wiser"
"Oh, I am going to Linda at once |"
Harriet said, feverishly. hurt to the
soul. 81 had planned that But-but
won't you let me tell your" she plead
ed She had framed the sentences a
hundred times in the long night they
failed her utterly now, and she CROPPED
for words. II was only three years
old when my mother died" she said
"Of course I don't remember her-I
only remember Linda I was shy, my
father was professor, we were too
poor to, have very much social life.
lived In books, lived In my fathers
shabby little study really; never had
an intimate girl friend! Linda was
always good-angelically good-talk-
Ing of the Armenian sufferers, and of
the outrages in the Congo, and of the
poor In New York's lower East side
she never cared that we were poor,
and that we hadn't clothes |"
II know-I knowi" Richards ewes
were smiling, as il he knew the pic
tire, and liked it.
well. Linda married when I was
ten, and Josephine came, and then
Julia came. l still lived for books and
babies. But, unlike Linda, | cared"
Harriet's whole face glowed she
looked Off into space, and her voice
had longing note. III cared for
clothes and good timesl" she said. "T
adored the children, but l dreamed
of carriages-maids-g
ments l knew that other women die
it"
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