Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 48, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 23 May 1891 — Page 2

CHAPTER XV HI

For a minute she was held in close embrace. When it was generally understood aronntl Fort Ryan tho following afternoon that Mr. Hearn had taken the first train and gone after the regiment early that morning people were somewhat surprised. Along toward sunset the ladies began to think"' it time somebody went to call at tho Lanes' and see why it was thut neither Mrs. Lane nor Miss Marshall had been abroad during the day. Incidentally, too, it might be possible to find out whether congratulations wero in order. Nobody could account fot the sudden departure of the lieutenant. Kenyon knew of it of course, but to all questions would only reply, As though in surprise: "Go? Why, of course he went! What else would you expect of a man like Hearn? Ho was all ready to join his regiment—why shouldn't he go?"

Still, as Mr. Hearn hud not said a word nbout going, even when questioned the night before, every woman at Ryan felt sure there was some Budden reason, and oqually suro that Miss Marshall, if she only would, could tell it. Very probably the first callers fully expected to bo told that Miss Marshall was not well and begged to bo oxcused. That would have settled the matter to their entire satisfaction. But, on the contrary, Miss Marshall, looking overy bit as fresh and cool and animated as over, came tripping lightly down the stairs the moment they were announced. She perfectly well know that they would bo coming, and was fully prepared to meet them. She had hoard, too, of Mr. Hearn's sudden departure a briof note had come to Mrs. Lano early in the morning, over which that bonny matron had had a *t^i!tffery. Tho visitors only succeeded in finding Miss Marshall as brilliant and entertaining as over, but more provokingly inscrutable. It was impossible to determine from her manner of speaking of Mr. Hearn and his departure whethor thore was an engagement or not.

Nor was any ono a whit wiser at the ^nd of tho week. "If she is engaged to him," said the dames and dambels, "she is receiving rather too much attention from the major, who lets no day go by without its call, and the calls are growing longer."

Mabel Lane, who had looked pale for a day or two, waa blithe and sunshiny as over, so far as Ryan society could judge, and in tho absence of any local sensation some people were disposed to regard tho situation as decidedly disheartening. No woman rests content who suspects an engagement and cannot prove it

Letters from tho regiment gave no •clew. Lano wrote to Mabel every day— Another thing that made him culpable in the oyeo of lords less uxorious—and she was besieged by tho other wives with -questions as to what was going on in the field. But what ho wroto her of Hearn .she would tell no ono, not even Georgia —•who never asked. "It has been a hard ordeal for Hearn, as any ono can see," wrote the captain. "He has agwl and changed greatly. The youngsters had planned a sort of love feast for him, bnt ho begged them that nothing of the kind be held, and he has really shunned society sinoo rejoining. Ho claims that all his time is takenup with his troop, and of course wo are very busy but there is something behind it, and I think you know."

She did know, and yet could not tell. It was her penaneo for breaking faith with Georgia, Tho latter had forbidden that she should tell to any one the fact that Mr. Hearn had indeed offered himself and had been refused.

But Lano learned it soon enough. From the moment of his return to the regiment tho young soldier spent most of his time, when off duty, in tho society of the captain, and one night in the fullness of his sorrowing heart he told his friend of the bitter disappointment that had come to him. He loved heV deeply, had asked her to bo hia wife, and she had gently, even tearfully, bnt positively, said m» it wrnply could not be. He had begged her to give her reasons, and she refused. She assured him of her faith, respect and esteem, bnt pointed out to him that in every war possible since the trial she had striven to avert the declaration which she frankly confessed she could not bnt foresee. He was forced to admit this, and could no longer her for reasons, since she had plainly discouraged his suit. Yet it was hafd—very hard,

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there any one else?* he wrote to Ma*1 hel, and Matal ea!d she was sure there was not but she was equally suits Georgia meant no. Mabel herself was even jiicw perplexed than the captain, since Gvorgia had gently bnt resolutely forhidden any further mention of the sub-

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ject between them- And now, with the utter inconsistency of her sex, pretty Mrs. Lane was all eagerness to discover and demolish the barrier to a match which a month ago sho would have opposed because it seemed inevitable.

Then came a joy in which Mrs. Lane for the time being forgot her perplexities. Capt Fred obtained a seven days' leave from the regiment and flew as straight to her arms as a circuitous railroad route conld carry mm. He greeted Miss Marshall as cordially as ever, but he did not call her Portia as he had intended, because Mabel warned him in a letter that it served to revive associations which were not all joyous. "I called her Portia long before she met Mr. Hearn," was Lane's stout reply "bnt if she doesn't like it, that's enough." Maj. Kenyon was bidden to dinner the evening of his homecoming, and of course many of the garrison people happened in, and so there was nothing but general chat. But two evenings later, when the major was sitting in the big armchair and discoursing on some of his favorite hobbies, he broached anew the matter of Judge Heam's letter urging his son to quit the servioe. "Have you never heard Hearn's answer, major?" said Lane. "He read it to me before sending it, and I thought it so good that I kept a copy. Here it is."

Miss Marshall waa sitting at the table under the bright lamp as Lane began to read. Mabel noticed that she leaned forward, shading her eyes with her hand. "I have thought it all over, my dear father. The offer you make me is one for which I thank you with all my heart Few men could quit the service under better auspices, or return to a home more loved or friends more loving, and yet—I cannot. Ten years of my life, perhaps the best ten, have been spent in a profession which with every year presents new fields, new studies and new requirements. I have worked honestly, have won friends and, in all modesty may say, a good name. Admitting all you write of this recent attempt of the papers to blacken it, my friends here tell me that it but proves the strength of my record that even concerted newspaper assaults could not harm me in the eyes of right thinking people. "I lovo the duties. I am deeply attached to many of my comrades. I can be a very fair soldier, and might only xnako a very poor lawyer. For these Reasons I think I obght to stand where I am. But there is still another reason. "Father, when I bound myself to the United States as a cadet I received at the hands of the nation a schooling such as I could get at no other institution in the world, and was molded by the nation for its service. If in after years 1 found myself better fitted to serve in some other way. then there might be excuse for tendering a resignation. But when I feel and know that I am far more soldier than I can ever bo anything else, it all the more convinces me that my efforts belong now and for a lifetime to the nation that trained me and that 1 have Bworn to serve. "The dear ones at home know me best, it is true. The class in whose supposed iuterests I have been so unjustly assailed, it is also true, is very different from that in which wo move. But, in the broad light of a soldier's duty, neither the love of the one nor the unreasoning hate of the other should swerve me. The hardest knocks a soldier has to bear come sometimes from the very men whom he is sworn to defend. You would not have me yield because of a stinging wound or two, nor would I be worthy of your name if I faltered now. It is my belief that, despite apparent apathy, there is still north or south a place in the hearts of the people for every soldier who seeks faithfully to serve them, and in that faith—God helping me—I shall follow the old flag to the end." "By Jupiter!" said Kenyon, as he sprang to his feet and strode excitedly up and down the room, "isn't that enough to make one damn the liberty of the press, to think that a month ago it waa holding np that fine fellow for everything that was low and contemptible! Misa Marshall, if I were— Why. she's gone!" "Just stepped into the dining room a moment," said Mrs. Lane promptly, though her eyes were brimming. "Now. isn't that Mr. Hearn all over?"

But Georgia Marshall had not gone into the dining room. Mabel found her over at the end of the veranda gazing at the distant night lights across the dark and silent valley.

September came, and the Eleventh would soon be on its homeward march. Letters to the regiment made frequent mention of old Kenyon's devotion to Miss Marshall, and even Hearn had to hear occasional bits of conversation that told him that in quitting Ryan he had abandoned the field to a rival. But when orders reached than the re was other news: Bliss Marshall was to return to tho cast at once. "Desptteevery plea," wrote Mabel, "she persists in it, and adamant is

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fc&rtbft&en, but cannot prevent it. She has been making arrangements for a new position of eome Mud for the last dx weeks, and she will teave before the regiment g^ta back."

And when the Eleventh came marchinginto Ryan late in the month, and a host of tanned cod bearded troopers rode in behind the band on its dancing grays, Gecan** Marshall had vanished from the mssm

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For a moment the wooded slopes on both sides of the valley echoed to the rattle of the incoming cars, the sharp hiaa of steam, the distant sound of Voices at the little station down the winding village street, arched over with rustling foliage^ Then the clang of the bell and the hurrying engine again pushed northward, impatient of delay. A few light carriages and pony phaetons came driv ing swiftly by a few of the occupants waved hand or handkerchief to the reclining figure in the hammock, but far more passed by on the other side without a sign or token, and presently silence and solitude again settled down upon the shaded lawn, and the last rays of the westering sun kissed the tree tops good night and slowly died away. "Surely there should be another letter from Mabel to-night this one is a week old now," said Portia. But, old as it was, there seemed one page which deserved re-reading, and the white hands sought and found the letter and lifted it before her eyes: "Mr. Hearn has been gone a week now, and we misa him sadly. He hao almost made his home here with us during the winter, and rarely spent an even ing any where else. His father's death seems to have been very sudden* and it was a great shock. He has a month's

leave, with permission to apply for an extension. Georgia Portia—I could say so much, so very much, if you would only listen. If you would only release me from that promise! I was thinking but yesterday how I blessed the day that my pride broke down and gave me Fred and happiness. Sometimes I cannot but think that only pride—foolish, unwarrantable pride—stands between you and a life as blessed as my own."

Impatiently the letter was hurled upon the grass, and, half turning, Georgia buried hear wan face on her arm. Of what waa «he .thinking? Surely those were hot tears trickling through the long white fingers surely there wa» tittle evidence of stubborn pride ia the abandonment of that silent, lonely sorrow. All day she had been at leisure the family and children away in town and. though neither her duties had been very onerous nor tho trials of her new position verv great, *he had drooped all winter long This was the first real day ofrest, vet, with ail its sweetness and sun had it not been full of tears?— full wf vague unrest and longing? And now even the sunshine was going, and the gloaming was slowly settling down upon the valley.

Far over tho eastern heights the silvery shield of tho soft Map moou was

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Presently Kenyon took a long leave and disappeared. "Having itoutwith Ms^ iiewspaper friends in Chicago," was Martin's suggestion. But the next thing heard of him he had turned up in Giiv cinnati and Mabel knew well what that meant, and waited with bated breath. For a month there came no further news, and then he was reported at St. Augustine, more crabbed than e\ er "Then he, too, has been rejected," said Mabel. And she was right Kenyon did not rejoin until long after the Christ mas holidays.

Old Blauvelt by this time had beeq sent before the retiring board, whicjj recommended him for permanent shelv# ing, and he was still on leave until tni needed vacancy should occur. Hean£ meantime remained in command of troop, no longer encumbered by presence of Trooper Welsh, who been formally "sent to Leavenjcorth!^ Corp. Brent had won his sergeant chevrons, and was looking forward examination for promotion.

Everything was going blithely at post, but for the sadness that seemed have clouded one young soldier's 1 and for the anxious look on Mabel Lai face when Portia was asked for, J3 Portia often was Teaching children all the fall and winter was telling on her," wrote an old school friend, an® when April came she was reported

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though her own letters made no mention of it The family would move to thev country seat in a week, and she wou| be so glad, she said, to see the trees birds again.

The first of May had "come. lovely suburbs of a bustling city wi shrouded in the richest, freshest greei The sweet breath of the early summ laden with the perfume of lilac an honeysuckle and of myriad blosso: was sighing through the foliage of A park of grand old trees and rippling tlM surface of a grassy lawn. Robin and bluebird, oriole and crested woodpecker flashed and flitted through the sunshine? now splashing in the basin of the fountain, now chasing each other in chattering glee through the slanting light and shadow. The drone of beetle and huin of dragon fly fell soothingly on the drowsy ear.

The little knot of Jerseys browsing in the paddock down the eastward slope huddled together sleepily in a shaded corner. The tennis court was deserted, the mallets lay sprawled about the croquet ground, and a pair of Maltese kittens that had been scampering about playing hide and seek among the currant bushes, seemed at last overcome by the langorous spell in wliich all nature was hushed, and with the confidence of kittenhood proceeded to clamber into the slowly swinging hammock, hung well back in the shade, wherein was reclining the one human beinj visible in the entire picture—a tall girl with big dark eyes and a wealth of somber braids of hair—a girl whose soft cheeks were almost as thin and pale as the slender white hands loosely clasping an open letter that lay in her lap. And it was this that the foremost pussy, after clambering ^i&jice nervously, shyly, up into his'face, swift springs up the pathway afforded by the trailing white skirts, now impatiently pawed to one side and curled herself up in its place there she was promptly joined by her playmate. Slowly the thin white hand was lifted and gently stroked the fur of the pretty. graceful creature. "It is a holiday for us. isn't it, Fluffykin?" murmured the girl. "The children and doggy both gone, and it's almost time for us to be thinking of tea—tea all alone. There's the whistle of the sunset train now.''

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peeping into view but the fairy shafts of her gentle light could not yet penetrate the gathering gloom here in the grove where swung the hammock. Still the hot tears came trickling down between the white fingers and, yielding at last to the mournful influence of the dying day, Georgia Marshall wept unrestrainedly—wept while great sobs shook her frame and while one fluffy kitten, disturbed in her intended nap, stretched forth a furry paw and lifted up a querulous note of remonstrance, her companion, suddenly dislodged from her cozy nest in Georgia's lap, clawed vigorously back upon the heaving aids of the summer fabric, glared around* in excited search far the possible cause of such seismatio disturbance, and instantly set back a pair of tiny ears, arched a furry back, bristled her stiffening tail, and gave vent to spiteful challenge at the fell disturber of her peace, There stood a man.

A tall young fellow, erect and powerful in build, clad in civilian garb, but itriding across the lawn with the swing bf a trooper, halted suddenly not ten feet way and lifted from his shapely head a at banded heavily with crape. The ext instant he had hurled this aside, stepped quickly forward, utterly ignoring pussy's hostile guise, had thrown himself on one knee beside the hammock, and the drooping mustache almost swept the soft, white hands as he impetuously seized them. "Georgia," he whispered.

Heavens! what a start! In her -wild consternation she recoiled from his touch, striving at the same instant to sit erect Hammocks are not made for combinations so eccentric. The next instant the flimsy thing had slipped from under her and she felt herself going. Drowning men catch at straws drowning women seize the hand they would have shunned. But for his sudden spring, but for prompt clasping arms, she would have gone headlong to the ground on the opposite side. For a minute she was held in close embrace, a confused mingling of dusty braids, of throbbing femininity, of hotly blushing, tear wet face, of cool linen lawn and clinging hammock netting. Then her hands regained their cunning and found his broad shoulders and she pushed herself free, and then hysterical laughter came to her aid and the shaded grove rang to a peal that, if not merry, was at least irresistible, and at last, as she sat there restored to equilibrium and striving to regain her whirling senses as he stood patiently bending over her, half praying that the inspired hammock might yet attempt some new freak, she glanced up at him through smiles and tears and disordered bangs only to say"How utterly absurd!"

To which philosophical remark he vouchsafed no reply whatever. It is a l~!l minute before she recovers, even partially, either breath or self possession. Then she holds forth her hand, and he assists her to rise. "This is not the welcome should give you. Shall we go to the house?"

But even as she asks and her eyes

sh'e knows he will accept no invitation that will peril this tete-a-tete. She sees how the lines have deepened in his frank, soldierly face, and that a sadness not all of his recent bereavement has left its traces there. She would lead him from the shaded grove to the par*1 lor, where the lamps are already beginning to twinkle, but he will not budge one step. He stands confronting her "No! I have come solely to see you. Is there any reason why we cannot stay here a moment?" And she can think of none. Oh. what infamous fate that he should have found her weeping—bathed in tears! "I hardly thought to see you at all, especially after—the great—sorrow of your father's death." she falters, her heart leapiug and bounding despite her effort to be calm. "1 am taking mother north," he answers simply. "It was a cruel blow to her and a hard one to me It was all over before I could get home. Mother will spend the summer with her sister on the St Lawrence, but she has to rest in Cincinnati until to-morrow night 1 left her with old friends this afternoon and came out here to find yon. 1 must go back this evening And now have you no word of welcome for me? Did yon not know that 1 would come, loving you as I do?"

What answer can she make? Her head is drooping low, her hands are clasped together, her bosom heaving, her breath fluttering away, and yet how wild a joy how exquisite a hope is throbbing in her heart of hearts! "Georgia"—he speaks impulsively, his deep voice trembling—"you made me accept your answer then and bear my bitter disappointment without a word, but 1 have borne it too long now Had you been at the other end of the world 1 must have followed you, for the longing to see your dear face, to hear your voice, to look into your glorious eyes, has overmastered me time and again. I had- to come, and now I win hear what it is that stands between us. God knows my love and honor have been yours a long, long year. God knows there can be no content or joy for me if your answer be final. You have bound my life in yours. You won my whole heart, my deepest gratitude No you cannot check me by impatient gesture now. You must hear. You told me there waa no other man. Is that true?" "Perfectly," she answers proudly "And yet you would not listen to me. You would not be my wife." & "You forget it was just after the triaL You seemed to think you owed me such a world of gratitude, and—do not men sometimes mistake gratitude for loveP "*Oh. heavenf he interrupts her Impetuously. hishfindsoutstreiebed. "You do not mean you doubted me, Georgia? If that were your vea&m i» it not banished now? Look—look up into myeyea my darling, and tell me. if you date, that it ia gratitude, not deep and fervent love, I offer you. Nay, you shall see." And before she could retreat his strong, trembling hands had seized her drooping head, and between them her face, with its dark, lustrous, swimming eyes, with tour wet. ?Qt burning with

blushes chasing each other to her very brows, her soft red lips quivering and trembling at the dimpled Corners—allsall now lifted to his worshiping gaze and she can repel no longer. One swift glance, and if ever vestige of doubt re-9 inained it vanished then and there. No woman on earth could have looked into his eyes and denied the love that burned within them—all her own. all her own. "Speak to ine. Georgia Do you Relieve me now?" "Yes," she whispers, and her face would have hidden itself but for those strong hands again. "And you have no love to give in return?"

A little silvery beam is peeping through the foliage now. The kittens, forgotten, are rolling over each other in mad frolic at their very feet The last chirp of drowsing bird has died away. The silence of the sweet summer night has fallen on all surrounding nature, yet he can hardly hear her whisper "You never asked it—until now." "But it is mine, really? Georgia, tell the/' he implores. "It has been—all yours ever since the night 1 heard your letter—ever since you wrote that you would follow the old flag to the end.''

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Established 1851. incorporated 1888,

QLIFT A WILLIAMS CO.,

Successors to Cllft, Williams A Co.

KAyprAtrruamts or

Sash, Doors, Blinds, etc.

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OKA I.EES 1^0:

LUMBER, LATH, SHINGLES OLA8S, PAINTS, OILB

and BUILDERS' hardware. Mulberry street, corner 9th.

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