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CHAPTER 77.
I' let Robert sleep as long an I
dm-ed, then wskened him. ur. luv belies- °r you
will not be ready -for -breakfast,” m/gtakan, but he -had read my ated; only anzgiety held place in my mind. I would ilnore last night until he was his own dear self once more; then I would talk with him about things--how I felt toward pool rooms and drinking.
‘\All right." By his tone I
knew he hadbeen awoke. that I had been mls-esken when I eup~ pqged llllll _ Ag aiwayswhen he drank, he
ate nothing. 'hut_.dr'ai1l¢ his coffee. "How was Marisol" I asked.
"Just the anime os always." “What did she want, or can'_t
1 know!" I asked, -trying to make , joke of my question, but long- ing for an answer. _
"She wanted to see me." "Obi" I could not help the ex-
clamation. I had thought' he would give soma reason for her
even though he did not rniiy. _~ .. oh! Some people yet have
iaith in mel' _- - 1
"Why, Robert. I have faith in
you. I always have and I love youl’ I-le could not know how he was hurting me.
"A pile you do! ._ You are, sorry
for me. sorry am incompetent, and so you put up with me just as you would_,_wi»th an incompetent child. But you don’t believe in me any more,;smi_ you know it!"
I tried to convince liim he was
}Iovey_ Did she-play ,he sweetly state oi’ mind so clearlythat I could not talk convincingly,
“So you think Marlon has
more faith in you than I have?" I final-ly remarked.
"I don’t think, I know! Marion
never has lostfalth in me, in my business ability, even though Burch is my_limit. You see she|
know me as well as you thinks everyone but me
Me included. I suppoe ." "I never discuss you tlvltb any- one.” he replied with a touch oi' disnity.
"Thank you for that, Robert.
I don’t think I coud bear to know you talked of me with an- other-woman . " _ A-tier he left and as I dressed :for the I kept, wondering
with Marion
play the sweetly
companion to the
husband? She clever, enough for
_ household drudge!" *Hatter-s a ‘man
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=_,~ ert would 'be out-and not with her. But I would make an op- Iwrtuuitv. if I took my lunch hour. Yes, that was what I would do! I would beg her to give me luncheon, tell he Robert had bragged of her food. etc., etc.
I felt better after I decided to
see Marion. and kept my mind on my work through the day. I was to meet Robertat a ,restaurant not far from the shop. and I asked Mary Ryan to join us at dinner.
"Robert isn’t _quite himself these
days, Mary. You will do him good." '
‘iNow what has he been up to?" "Pool rooms, for one t-hing.” _ “Tho dlckens he has! Gerry,
you musn't let him get 'tho habit. Does he play for money?"
"Yes, and wins, _go ho says?" “Worse and more of it! If he
would lose his boots it would be the -best thing could happen. If he wins, lie'~g lost."
Mary had a philosophy for every-
thing in life. '.
A VISIT
CHAPTER 78.
I wondered If .Mary were right,.
and It would have -been better had Robert lost instead of winning at the pool room. Really I -thought it made no difference. I-t was -t-he fact that he spent his time there, that he drank, and the sort of men he met in such a place, that worried me.
I did not forget my determina- tion -to go to see Marion Hovey.` I had salad nothing more about his visit to Robert. and he had not mentioned lt. He had come home _early the nex-t‘ night, -but the night- afterward he had again been late. and had not dined with ms. He .had telephoned me at the shop.
"i am going to eat with some
ol -tho boys tonight," he said, "so don’t expect me." Then he had rung off before I could make any reply. »» _ _ 4 '
stomlch." - in spite of my acorn..I was-
more anxious, more troubed, than' -ever I had been `-before. Did <Robert lake his worries to her? Had he told her of the ~reason| he would not eat in the boarding house? Did she know that he did not earn enough to pay for my food as -well as his own, so in-I slated upon eating where and what he pleased without consult- ing me? It was unbearable tha-tl -she should know all these ‘things
so intimately our own. l Suddenly I came to a decision. I would go and aes Marion I-Ioveyf at the iirst opportunity. I would get her to talk of Robert. I wou-ld iind out how much she knew, what she -was to him. It might be some time before I, co_uld iind an evening when Rob~'
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» I supposed by* "some of the boys" lie meant the clerics in the store. It rather surprised me as he hadtalkod as if -they were not at all interesting ‘ and rather beneath his notice.
I asked Madame if I might
leave early. Grudgingly she gave consent. I made excuse of an errand in Marion's vicinity; -then, fortliiled with that excuse, I_calied at her home.
She opened the door herself.
Her surprise was evident, but she received me graciously.
“I had an orryand in -the neigh-
borhood, and thought I would run in .for a moment,” I told her. “I have -been intending to come for ever so long. But I have been so awfully busy at the shop, then wlth Robert evenings, that I haven’t really had any time to myself.”
"Lt is"your busy season, isn’t
it?"
"Yes, we are rushed to death.”
“So Robert told me.” She had introduced Robert’s
name herself, so helping me along.
"Yes, we have been doing more
business than ever -before I have sold so many hats I have almost stopped .trying to keep track of them-. Robert told me he cal-led the night before last. _ You are so good to him. and he enjoys coming here so much. , I-Ie is sl- ways raving over your cooking, and what a fine housekeeper you are." - lknew I was exaggerating a bit. It had been a long time since Robert had raved over anything, especially over .Maron. He sel- dom mentioned heir, save .to say he had been 'there.
Marion -blushed a little. "Yes, Robert ig 'fond of good
things to eat. I know the things he likes. because he came here often when_dad was alive, and before you were married."
“He's terribly fond of you. If
I were the Jealous klind, I should forbid his coming -here." .“l don’t think he would obey you," sho smiled. “I-le likes to. come too well." She had spoken' calmly. just as she would had Robert been her brother. I was not making much headway, yet I scarcely knew how to say more, then: , ..
"i do wlsh you would send him,
straight home when he leaves you. lt was after three when he came in the other nlgbt.’f' _
"After three! Surely you didn't
th‘lnk"--
"Oh, no!" I interrupted. "I
know he wssn’t hero ali that time. I cautioned liim that lt, would com- promise you if he, a murried man. remained -too late." ‘Score me lor me, I thought. "But he -to'~'ved nt s poo|_ room. and -='a.\~ml'\id'tll thine! . ._ _ “0“. be mtisttfl do hhltl. Father used tn say theywere ruin to-'_ it ,vourg msn. I-In made the boys ""f\‘ull‘o they wottldlft fl'9dtl§ilt" 'heui_ '
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'bds told you
our dinners st
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not confided our money arrange- ments' _to her-as I had feared. Had I been- wise, I would have
thing like this:
"Don't be -too n o my
band. he belongs -to me you know.”
me with wonder and indignation! There was something else too. A sort cf guity feeling. Was I hear- ing the truth, or was' it only the raving of a woman 'In ‘love with Robert? `
“How dare you .talk to me like
this I" I demanded, my .face burn- ing. “I ruined him! why all I ever have done is to try tofhelp him."
"In your own way- yes. You
never have -tried in his way-even when you were first. married."
"I don‘t know what you mean." "Come back and sit down, Mrs.
Meredith. You may never wish -to .see me, or speak to me again, but I am going to tell you tihe truth.”
Almost without volition I fol-
lowed her back to the living room. I did not wish to hear any more. I felt I ihated hen' as she stood 'blaming me for R0berL's inade- quancy. _ -
"I love your husband, Mrs, Mere-
dith, I have always loved Robert I think. He used to be here agreat deal, and I could not help knowing how time he was. Father lhted him too. I know be always' wished Bob would care for me. But he never did-not then. He was just like a brother in his treatment od me Then he met and married you, and father died. Robert was unhappy almost from' the time you came -back from your wedding -trip. Oli, don’t think he ever said so-then. But I could see a change in him almost at once."
“A change? What kind ol a
change?" I had to wet my lips be- fore I could speak.
"It was a trifl-ing one perhaps,
but he suddenly stopped -talking oi what lm intended to do, of his wish to get on. He had always been very enthusiastic over his work; had planned over and over how some day he wouild start a little shop of his own, and work It up into a big business.”
"Well, what else?" "I hate to tell you, but--one even~ ing Robert came there. He had been drinking. Ile talked more than I ever hail -heard him. Thoy say n man who has been drinking, tel-is the truth. Ho -solid he had panned a 'tiny house u first, just tihree or four rooms where he could ‘live like other men. I-Io talked a lot about iii,”-ZWZWWTJ i
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It was a Baci burn. too. and some of the skin came oil.
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pain at once. There wssn't any infection because Mentliolotum is antiseptic as well as gently healing. _
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CHAPTER 79_ man: who married a woman who Murphy had of Jane and Betty
earned money, and who wouldn'i
ambition, wthiie he had gained the
you earned selling -hats.”
“I that 1"'
was that she knew how to cook and keep house, -should tell _me, s successful business' woman, that she loved my husband. and that I had been hts ruin. '
"if you have ilnehed, Miss' I-Iovey, I will go." I finally said, rising. _ “Finlshedl Why, I could go on
talking for -hours. Robert was al- ways so gallant, so gentlemanly_ He i,|en’i any more. He is like a pension who has had all the life crushed out of him. Like a dis- appointed old mon. All I wish is that he had spunk enough lei't,to go away--to leave you!"
“And marry you," I returned ah-
grlly. “I did not say that! But even`that would be better than the w_ay he is doing. At least I think I could keep him from pool rooms and from drinking. I would at least give him a home, and try to make him h€\DI1y-"
you wouldn'i. have much of a
easy to talk." ' "‘Robert would soon earn more had he any incentive-that is., he would unlessthe incentive came too hate." _
She advanced n short step nearer
me, her features hold tight, her hands clenched. Then she went on: “I wouldn't be in your place for anything in the world Mrs. Meredith. Oh you may be clever, you may, sell more hats than' any other saleswoman in that smart ~shop where you spend your time. But I would rather die than be ans- wearable for the ruin of a man's
life-especially if he was the man
ve
ssmlgnggy, distressed. . . I aged for Robert to coma home so I could tell him! how his friend had treated his wife grew late yet he had not como in l had not ‘I-ight, but sat at the win- dow in the dark after s. tlne, ox- hsusted with my emotion.
Come a thought' Could Marion I-Iovey have by any
§° . " '_ I I ' Wax’ h. mel I I A ` `:II’I\I
Yes, said you were both i I ~ -I the world! possibility have been right Was A ~
rather tired ot the flood and were ` ‘ ‘ lin any way to -blame (or Rnbert's a,
going out for s change, I don’t - _ sdeteriorstton? I had tried always __3__ »_I_-dr _ __ __ ____
see how you have stood It as Ions ‘ xlgohmyhgeggn 1_i&\rer had l bggsa ‘-s, -,.I good '[68 = as you have." _ - _ _ s w . e er as regor ___ ~` ls '
I- know from the way she an- 5.|4".m,|,¢. my °|>inions. or my earnings. Would _W A _ swerea, her wne. that Robert had i-C~»-h- Ls he have been happier had we lived * . __.__-.---.__€-_=__-_- ,-
_ kb-as».2l¢».los. l in a cheap place, and I given up , - _ »¢F""" A-
. my position? t h '
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I tried to convince mysel
gone aneeu 1 neu found thi was would not: that we couldnt ww- _,,,,_ N0, being ,,,,,,,_ I ,,-,,,,,,f,,, ,, you 1-he‘ uislu-how he had sic- my have lived without my eatery. mme wngen and Mmm I len I lured you waiting for him. how you gm down |11 my hear; u -|35, | was made to realize what another 'mum keep the h°m° brlgm' “ml ISI! that Defllaili I! I lllld 71125 I-0 _wcmum n .Wyman who Wu fond of °I‘°°’f"I» °°°k I-IIB UIIIISB 3\9 IIk°d_ make a home when we were ilrst my husband thought of me' and. a lot of other things. Then he mm-1-_|ed_ when he had a good Dog.
_ swore fearfully. I never had heard non and wa, dmwmg 3 |51, “lm-y_
THE TRUTH . mm “S9 "ll 0341" 1” “II 'U16 3'9"! 1 he might have taken care of me as
Carson
"lt's too late now to think' of
To this day I never -shall recall “ay “I home' was ‘T T001- That m°D__ that,” I said aloud just an I heard
just what it was I said to Marion m‘:i"rIg‘_lld[°" “,,h°m"» f°"_& Wife the door open, and Robert came in Hovey that roused her so that she "II ° ren* “What are y0\l Bi-RIDE Ill U19 dared Mk To me as she d1d_ 1-t She blushed vividly, but went on: dark for " he asked.
was just as 1 was 1-eayjng, and I ‘Then he said that all he lratl “I” was thinking." _ had meant her to _take 1,; my 3 sort gaiined by marriage was the loss ot “It’e 3 o'clock. You had better of joke, although -it 'had become no his position-I-t was at 'the time he go to bed and do your thinking in jokelw me_ My remark Wag- some. left Caldwellls-#the lioss' of all his ilhe morning."
ki a t hue Pflvmege °f "‘{*“5 0" the “Wiley esnnv o-Ecinss Nor 'ro TELL
I trememlber her reply as if it were 5 a ' CHAPTER 31
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yes_,_e,.day_ _ - “No, it lsn‘t_ai‘ll If I talked for . _
“You don’t deserve him'. ll I‘°I"`9 I °°“Id“I' te" Wu hm' 1 I had not dreamed it was so late.
you!" Then beforclcouldrecover V0” have been! Rnbervs veryfoul of Marion Hovey's insultinS talk _ _ .
rom m aswnwhment enough To is seared. and it is your fault' me moment he came "L_ Bu, X f
would serve you rlsht ti he len I despise YOU- "0" W'°“°d I ““““ and i me intended to ten Robert i y - - _
speak, ulie wen-t_on_: RESENTMENT simply Enid;
You have ruined him. 'Before ht ..I Md not know it was so 1ate_ ‘ °’ d t 09
_I¥0w'1;%d$';“ :se w;;:_1`!_‘_']l_Io_‘x’_€s;‘1nI3; ____ Did you h-ave a good time?" _ ' ea . nv wb 1' F ther CHAPTER g0_ "No, I never have a good time any , R R _ ‘make 3 Im” ‘ “ “Q55 mail' kia I, more.” His an-swer was ungracloua _ 5'] 0” C°ff“ ll “ed 9° “Y he had we nm "5 ° 1 med, T., ,-9 1 1 Mario Hove 'B -in the extreme. but I never noticed. generously good as “ a ve successful -man Now tlrat I’ Y ° “ y ' _B he? mad to so anwhere ,mm tnsae, nut i wnenimest etnpinen L<_>_vs f}fl;=r_;1e__sl@£_t I l°i;_:=°ii\s_°y@r Red Rose Tea I
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md” me bumegs person he loved him- she had :tiniest said acknowledged she loved my bus- - -
pan ' ,.. ` she had hoped lie would marry her band- had Of me- ` = ”" ~ - _ Mthlng' h -had almost taken -my breath. To I had Intended- 'When felling mlb- ‘ Sh” had “’°k°“ hwy' ““‘,Im. 'B' think that such n iittie nobody. n err of the things Marten Hevey had
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declared her love for him-. Now I commenced to waver. If he thought sho cared in that way. would l't not be an added temptation to him to be with her? Yet I knew that once I commenced to talk of her, my visit, 'lt would be almost impossible for me to keep that confession to myself. By the time the morning broke, I had decided to tell him nothing-about it. I would not men- tion my visit. If she told him, why I would decide then what to say.
'But I was unh8.l>lly. terribly so. Had I, \vho loved ‘Robert sointense- l_y, really ruined his life? Was I to blame for his drinking, his viisitg to the pool room'? -
“Do you love me. Robert?" I
asked when he was dressing. It was the first time I had asked such a question, and he 'locked his sur- prise. Then he said:
"What has made you think I do
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“ir yen liven on what he earned, "0h. nothing! I lust wondered.
Perhaps it ‘is ‘because you go out so much intel", and leave me alone "
home," I looked around at her ’ - - ~ simple but home-like room. “It `ls "T 511°'-‘Id S0 "'95 iff I Stayeihefo
sucking .my thumbs, thinking of things-or listening to how many hats you ha]/e sold." . "I won't talk shop, Robert, if you will stay with me, I promise.' I haven't realized I talked so you were bored.”
“You can‘t help it. Women who
work are all that way."
"Shall we go up to the Weeds to-
night, dear?" I asked.
“l don’t care. Go if you want
to."
“Very well, come home early,
and we'll get dinner somewhere, and then go up there. l'll telephone Betty we are coming
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must not go there any more! 1 going to be there besides us " _ / -»-Y?
won't have it!" I hurriied along "No one! Betty “Id We W0llId l ` the street, talking so loudly to my. play cards.” Then I said: "l dress~ ¢ » __ _ _
and for n long time afterwards.
the way i have been insulted." NOW he scarcely -spoke of them. ' IH I __ . _ ,_
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declared slhe was in love with my *Welling With them HS iw llififl- I - I `I |` ` `~ 8 lixisbzinfi. but had accused me of had laid il I0 NB 'Ill'ICI0- H9 had it Q, I
ruining him-I,nsu.lted me In every- |01’-L ‘ll 8005 l705I'li0tl. While IJOIII ` “
thing une said, Frank and Carson had been ad-
“1 expect you would be me kind vanced to n. -better one at about the
who would tell" she replied in a Same £11110- Bill I must ‘I0 501110' tired voice. Then she let me iind IIIIHS- I `W0l1Id Il0t lose him'_! Ill
my way to the door 9,'|9n9_ 1 hm spite of Marion I-Iovey, and what -
her standing in the comer of the . -,
room, :1 queer look on her face,
she had said he -belonged to mo
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house. but I did not care. I should have clicked had I tried to eat. I paced back and forth I-Ike a crazy woman for a time, muttering to my.
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I- Y_ou_recklesn men -and women who are pestered with corns and who have at least once a week in- vited an awful death from lock- ,law or blood poison are now told by a Cincinnati authority to use a drug_ called freezone, which the moment a few drops are applied to any corn, the soreness is re- lieved and soon the entire corn.
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lit is 'a sticky ether compound
pe an mpy,. vs sc without, infiaming or even irrltat
thought, you might like to see me look nlce.'
“You look nice 'all right. But
everyone knows you pay for your own clothes---that I couldn’t buy you a dress' like that out of -my princely salary."
"Don‘t Robert! Please be nlce to-
night." I felt that I should cry in a -minute. The lack of sleep. the emotion, my unhappy day full of unpleasant thoughts, had left me in a nervous state which I determined to hide so that Robert might enjoy the evening. And the very thing I hoped would please him had only brought bitterness.
"Come on, I'm ready” was his
answer.
We dined simply at a restaurant
about half -way between oiu' home and the Weed’s. Then we walked the remaining distance. Robert had chatted amiabiy through d»Inne`r, and the walk in the fresh air had quleted my nerves.
"It's time you camel" Frank de-
clared. "I told Betty the other night
llsathslmm is sei: _ 'I l V00! H115 “Th lifts 0"! With 01° 9”] i mu`st have done something to of-
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fend you." _
No. indeed Frank! We have
has interierred every time, I repli.
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ounce of freezone will cost very 53211;? B: o:_'_?°}:¢0_:;f,',,°“'d° °I°h°" little at any drug stores. but is sul' Fine and dandy", Fran* ret
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it is the prevailing supposition that all well-known brands oi ilour are - about the same in quality and-that one is just as good as another lor
baking.
This ie entirely wrong. The baking qualities of any flour depend on the scientific blending of the classes of wheat used. and the skill and
care exercised in its manufacture.
"Beaver Flour" is made from the choicest Ontario Winter Wheat, scientifically blended with Western Hard Wheat. It has all the good qualities of both in such proportions that it produces bakinge of fine,
even texture yet with body enough to be substantial. _
The flavor produced by “Beaver Flour” is that rare, nutlikc “home-
made” taste, so much sought alter by all who enjoy good things to eat.
“Beaver Flour” will improve your bakings. Try itl Sold by your grocer.
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