HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1939-07-13, Page 2THURSDAY, JULY Wh, 1039 THE EXETER TIMES-ADVOCATE
There seemed nothing to do but at him and walked out of the dining
take it and open it. She held the
little box gently' in her hand as if it
were a living thing that she might
hurt, and hesitated, looking at him.
and trying to think what to do. Then
she touched the pearl spring and dis
closed the wonderful blue diamond
set in a delicate frostwork of platin
um.
Foi' an instant she caught her
breath at its beauty, for it was a
charming ring. Then suddenly the
trouble in her eyes grew definite
and she shut the cover down sharp
ly with a snap.
‘Oh, Evan! Please! You ought not
to have done this! Not now anyway!
I told you I could not think of such
things now. Please! I’m sorry, but I
couldn’t take that!”
“Please!” she insisted. “I could
not take a thing like this until I
was sure!”
His face was haughty and frozen.
“And why aren’t you sure?” he
asked. “It’s been nearly ten days
since I asked you to marry me. You
have had plenty of time to think it
over.”
“No,” she said firmly, “I haven’t
I’ve had other things to think about
and settle. They had to come first
before anything.”
“Well, haven’t you got them all
settled?”
A gleam of something like joy flit
ted across her face, but she shook
hei' head.
“Not all, yet.”
“How long will it take?” There
was a trace of angei' in his voice.
“I’m not sure, but when I come
home I can talk with you about it.
I shall know then what I am going
to do.”
She laid the box down definitely
on the table between them, and sat
back with finality.
“But I love you, Marjorie!”
She
ly fox*
“If
prove
back in your pocket and just sittin,
there and talking to me in a pleas
ant natural way as you always have
done, without any pei'plexing ques
tions oi’ anything? Just let’s talk!”
He looked at hei' keenly fox' a mo
ment and tliexi he said quietly, with
an inscrutable mask on his face:
“Very well. What
about?
he -was
it.
“Oh
room.
He followed her, of course, in
stantly, his face haughty and indig
nant. and he summoned a taxi and
put her in.
“You are very headstrong!” he
said as he gave her hand a cold hard
grip. “I didn’t dream you had it
in you to be so hard. When are you
planning to return?”
“I’m not hard, Evan, really. Only
you’ve said some things that were
rather difficult to bear. But we’ll
talk about that when I get home. I
shall probably return a few days af
ter New Years.”
He watched her gravely
taxi took hex' awray into
falling snow,
proachful.
as the
the light
her own face stern, re
an alei’t strained some-
atmosphere when Mar-
studied him rather hopeless-
a minute then she said:
you truly love me ■won’t you
it to me by putting that ring
■B
shall I talk
She knew by his tone that
angry, but she could not help
There was
thing in the
jorie got back to her father’s house
that melted at once under hex* smiles
and her obvious gladness to be with
them once more.
“Didn’t we have a good time yes
terday?” Marjorie said to Betty,
thinking aloud.
“We all did, but I don’t see where
the good time came in for you,” said
Betty sourly.
“Oh, my dear!” said Marjorie
twinkling. “I had the best time of
my life seeing you all open your
things.”
That evening after the children
were put to bed they all gathprd in
the little parlor again, with the soft
lights of the Christmas tree glow
ing, and talked.
“Marjorie,” said her father, ‘your
mother and I have been talking
things over and we feel that there is
grave danger in our love for you, and
our longing to have you always with
us that we shall be unfair to you.
Since seeing the young man who call
ed upon you last evening we realize
more than ever that there are others
whom you have known far longer
than you have known us, who- per
haps have a prior claim upon you.”
“Father, I don’t mind,” said Mar
jorie. There isn’t a soul among my
old friends that I would actually
break my heart about if I didn’t see
them any more ever.”
There was a choking in her voice
and her father reached out his hand
as she sat on a low footstool by her
mother’s side and laid it on her head
tenderly.
“We want you to be truly happy,
and to have no
decide to come
What we tvant
to Chicago for
whole matter over. "Will you do that?
Marjorie was still it long time and
I then she looked up sadly:
“Yes, I’ll do it if you do the same
thing. If you will honestly talk it
all over with the other chidren and
decide whether you want me or not."
Her father looked at her mother,
and they smiled tenderly over her
bowed head.
“All right!” said her father, “we
will agree if you will.”
Marjorie’s face brightened.
“Well, then I’d better get it over
as quickly as possible. I’ve got to go
hack of course and see to things, I
came away without closing up or
packing or anything. But I did want
to get the Brentwood
and you moved into it.
to miss that.”
The father's face
then grew reserved,
“Well, that’s another thing
We don’t want to do anything
that, Mother and I, until this
matter is settled.”
The next morning after the break
fast work was done Marjorie wrote
to the servants. She would be at
home two days after New Year’s.
Then she had a talk with Betty.
“You and I are going shopping,”
she said, “I want to watch you buy
some pretty things for yourself, and
there are things the children ought
to
regrets if you should
and live with us.
is for you to go back
a time and think the
the
Fit
anything! Suppose I ask you
a question. It’s something I’ve been
wondering. Evan, you were brought
up a good deal as I was, you’re in
the same church, and active in it.
What do you believe about being
saved?”
He looked at her as if she had sud
denly gone crazy.
“Saved?” he said. “What in
world do you mean?”
“Why saved from your sins,
to go to Heaven, you know, when
you die.”
His face softened and he spoke to
her as if she were a sick person, or a
very young child.
“My dear! I am afraid the long
strain and nursing Mrs. Wetherill
then seeing her die, has been too
much foi' youx’ nerves.”
“Oh, no,” said Marjorie, looking
up brightly, “you don’t understand
me. I’m not in the least morbid.
In a way I’m happier than I ever
was in my life, because I’ve found
that I have a Saviour from sin.”
He studied her face with vexed
unresponsive eyes a moment and
then he said coldly:
“So, that’s the line of your new
family, is it? They are fanatics!”
She sprang up as if he had struck
her, and her eyes grew suddenly
alien.
“No, Evan, you are mistaken! My
family are not fanatics. But I heard
this in a sermon and then I read it
in the
if you
She
ily, as
she glanced down at her watch. “And j
now if you will excuse me I will take I a taxi home.” {
She flashed a distant little smile •
i
house cleaned
I would hate
softened and
Bible.lt is there quite plainly
will hunt for it.”
was speaking almost liaught-
if he were a stranger. Then
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in many instances, begin to decline,
and their general vitality is on the
wane.
Little sicknesses and ailments seem
harder to shake off than formerly,
and, here and there, evidences of a
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vigor, and retain their energy un
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dear,
about
other
have.”
Betty, nothing loath, consented.
So they went shopping.
They had a lovely time and bought
lot of fascinating things. BettyR
said it was Christmas all over again.
She looked very pretty as she wait
ed for Marjorie who had gone to
another part of the store.
Just then a long, lank, sallow
i youth with a dare-devil in his eye,
{and a loose handsome mouth,
{brought up standing before Betty hxiul gave her a long admiring stare.
“Well, some baby-doll!” he ex
claimed. “Am I seeing right? Is this
my one-time co-laborex* in Old Jami
son’s musty office, or is it some mil
lionaire's daughter?”
It was Ellery Aitken, who had been
In the office where Betty worked be
fore her mother was taken sick. It
was he to whom Ted had referred as
a “poor sap.”
He grasped her hand in a long lin
gering clasp that expressed as much
as the languishing look in his bold
eyes.
Betty was delighted. Here was a
chance to show off her fur coat
where it would be appreciated. Here
was a chance to impress the young
man who hadn’t taken the trouble
to come and see hex' after she moved.
She hail never been quite sure that
Ted had uot had something to do
with that,
But now here he was and taking
in hex* changed appearance!
She lifted her chin proudly and
smiled, and he let his eyes linger on
hei' pretty face with that intimate
glance that all the girls usually fell
for. A kind of triuxnph filled Bet
ty’s heart. She hadn’t lost her power
over him yet.
“Well beautiful, you’re lovelier
than ever. Where did you get the
glad rags? Struck oil or something?’
His eyes roved boldly over her gar
ments as if he had a right.
“How about a date, Baby?” he
asked. “Got anything doing tonight
or tomorrow night? How’d you like
to do the round with me? Little sup
per dance, and go the rounds of the
night clubs? Like to show you some
thing real.”
Betty flushed proudly and her eyes
sparkled. Ellery had never asked
her out before.
“Thanks, that’s kind of you,” she
answered trying to feign an indif
ference she did not feel. It was go
ing to hex’ head to have attention.
Two young men in one week, even it\
one had takexx hex’ to church!
Of the two dates she preferred the
night clubs.
Of course the doctor was much
higher class than Ellery, who was
only a subordinate with a very sxuall
salary, but she had always secretly
yearned to see a real night club and
she had heard Ellery boast of his
intimate acquaintance with them. “I
don’t know what free time I shall
have the next few days,” she said
casually. “My twixx sister is visiting
us. I wouldn’t feel like leaving
her.”
“Twixx sister!” said the young man
deeply impressed. “Lead me to her!
Is she as pretty as you are, Baby?”
“People say we look alike,” said
Betty with a toss of her head.
“All right, bring her along,”’ said
the Lochinvar graciously. “Be de
lighted to entertaixx you both. Just
phone xne at the office and name the
night and I’ll be ready to go.
“Well, I’ll talk to my sister,” said
Betty, as flattered as she could be.
Poor Betty had been bitter that she
could .not have nice things and go
out like other girls.
Marjorie was longer being waited
oxi than she had expected, and young
Ellery’s lunclx hour was over-past,
so he left a minute or two before
Marjorie arrived.
“You just missed meeting an old
friend of mine,” said Betty.
“Oil, I’m sorry. Who was it?”
“Oh, just a fellow that worked in
the same office with me on my last
job. Maybe you wouldn’t have
thought much of hixn, but he’s aw
fully good-looking. He’s asked us to
go out with him some evening this
week. I told him you were here and
he’s crazy to meet you. Would you
like, to go? His name’s Ellery Ait
ken.”
Marjorie had a sudden memory of
Ted saying “he’s a poor sap from
the office where she used to work.”
Could this be the same one?
“Why, that’s very kind of him,”
she faltered. What should she do?
‘“Where is he going to take us?”
“Why, he’ll take us somewhere to
snipper and then the round of the
night clubs,” said Betty enthusias
tically.
“Night clubs!” said Marjorie in a
dismay she could not keep out of
her voice. “Oh, my dear!” Do you
go to night clubs?”
“I’ve never been, but I’ve always
been crazy to go. Why? Don’t you.
like them?” She almost glared at
Marjorie. Was Marjorie going to
high-hat her now when she had been
so pleased that she had a social ad
vantage to offer her?
“I've nevei’ been to a night club
of course, and I don’t think I would
care to go,” she said gently.
“But if you’ve nevei’ been how do
you know you don’t like them?”
“Why. I shouldn’t care to go
among people who are drinking,’
said Marjorie with a troubled look
at her pretty sister.
“Drinking! Why, for pity' sake,
you wouldn’t have to drink if you
didn’t want to, would you? And any
way. everybody drinks in society to
day. It, isn’t courteous not to drink,
I’ve heard,
“Everybody doesn’t drink, Betty,
not in the society I know.”
“For pity’s sake, and I’ve been
envying you all the chances you’ve
had to see life.”
“But I don’t believe that’s life,
Betty,” said Marjorie thoughtfully,
“’the people I’ve seen who go in for
that, sort of thing look to me more
as if they're seeing death than life.
It always fills me with hori'or to see
people under the influence of liquor?
“Oh, i don’t mean really drunk,”
said Betty glibly,, “people don't
need to drink too much.”
“Don't they? I wonder why so many
of them do, then!”
“Oh. you don’t see so many drunk:
They’re only n little gay. They say
a little drink or two makes you
bright and interesting.”
“It makes people utterly silly,”
said Marjorie, “and entirely disgust
ing. I’ve seen girls coming home
from parties, sometimes in the pub
lic railway station, acting like fools/
“Then you won’t go?” said Betty
vexedly.
“No, Betty, I couldn't. I wouldn’t
feel at home in a night club.”
“I didn’t know you were strait
laced.”
“It that strait-laced? I thought it
was only a kind of refinement. Just
plain decency,” >
“Well, I’m sure most young people
dp those things today. All except fa
natical people. Religious cranks, you
know.”
“I guess a good many do,” said
Marjorie, “but I don’t like such
things. I can’t help it.”
"Oh, heavens! You sound just for
all the world like Ted!” said Betty
almost agrily. “There I thought 1
had something nice, to show you a
good time, and you’ve spoiled it all.”
“I’m sorry, Betty, but I couldn’t
help it. I couldn't go to places like
that. I just wouldn’t belong. I
(Wouldn’t feel it was the right thing.”
Betty sniffed almost all the way
home, with stormy eyes averted,
looking out the other side of the
taxi. At last as they were nearing
home Marjorie said sadly:
“Well, now I suppose you won’t
want me to come back and live with
you, since you’ve found out I don’t
agree with you on the way to have
a good time,”
“Oh, forget it!” said Betty un
happily.
That night before they went to
sleep she had the grace to apologize
to Marjorie fox' being so disagree
able after Marjorie had got her so
many lovely things.
But Marjorie lay wakeful through
several hours, and in her heart be-
gaxx to pray for her sister, the first
prayer she had ever made for any
body else.
How she would like to' talk it over
with Gideon Reaver!
And theix she fell asleep and
dreamed that it was Gideon Reaver
who had sat across from her at the
hotel table and handed her the blue
diamond and watched lxer while she
opened the box. Even in her dream
a thrill of joy went through her
heart.
When she awoke in the morning
the first part of the dream was vivid,
and the thrill in her heart was there
whenever she thought of it, hut it
was Gideon Reaver’s eyes who look
ed into hers above the blue diamond,
and not Evan Brower’s eyes, and
that troubled her. She must not al
low her thoughts to wandex* off to
absurd things like that.
As if Gideon leave}' had any spec
ial interests in her, a stranger, to
offer' hex' diamonds, and touch her
hands with that strange wonderful
thrill.
(To be Continued)
Induction Service
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The induction of Rev. James L.
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Craig United Church has been held.
Rev. Mr. Sweetman, of Ilderlon and
Ivan, was chairman. Rev. Dr. Young
of Vaneck, addressed the congrega
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minister, gave the address to the
minister. Afterwards Mr, Blair and
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THINK RIGHT
Think smiles, and smiles shall be;
Think doubt, and hope will flee.'
Think love, and love will grow;
Think hate, and hate you’ll know.
Think good, and good is here;
Think vice — its jaws appear,
Think joy, and joy ne’er' ends;
Think gloom, and dusk descends.
Think faith, and faith’s at hand;
Think ill, it stalks the land.
Think peace, sublime axid sweet,
And you that peace will meet.
Think fear, with brooding mind,
And failure’s close behind.
Think this: “I’m going to win!” ,
Think not of what has been.
Think “Victory”; think “I can!”
Then you are a winning man!
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at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Ervine
Eggert, to honor them aftei* their
recent marriage. Mrs. Carman Wzood-
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Mr. Cecil Smithers presented them
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The address is as follows:
We, your neighbors and friends
have gathered here to spend a social
evening with you and to extend a
welcome to you, Mrs. Eggert, to oui’
church and community. We have
learned of your Christian fortitude
and trust we will labor togetliei’ that
our lives may be deeply enriched.
And to you, Ernie, whom most of us
have known from childhood, be
the soul of wit and a jolly good fel
low, we extend our appreciation for
bringing a wife into oni' midst who
already seems one of us.
On behalf of the friends gathered
here, we ask you to accept this gift
as a slight token of oui' love and
esteem for you. May God richly
bless all youi' undertakings as you
journey through life together
Signed, Mrs. Carman Woodburn.
Mr. Cecil Smithers.
-Mr. and Mrs. Eggert both made
suitable replies, thanking all present
for their kindness. All joined in
singing “Fox’ they are Jolly Good
Fellows.” Lunch was served and the
rest of the evening was spent in
dancing and a social time together.
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