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THE CLINTON NEWS -RECORD
FIRST INSTALLMENT
"Love doesn't last. .
It was with those wor2le ringing ]n
her ears that Pauline woke an her
wedding morning to find the sun-
shine pouring in at her window.
"Love doesn't last, ..." It seem-
ed strange that the one thought in
her tinct on this day of all days
should be 'ef those words in Barbara
Stark'a letter which had arrived late
last nigl}t.
Barbara was Pauline's best friend,
for reasons that both of them would
have found difficult to explain. The
two girls were as unlike as it is pos-
sible to be, for while Pauline was
,young, unspoiled, and full of the
joy of life, with a• touching belief in
happiness and the theory that love
never dies, Barbara, at seven -and-
twenty, shemed to have run through
more experiences and emotions than
many a woman double her age. She
had been married, had had a baby.
which mercifully. so peonle said, had
died soon after birth; she had been
divorced,' end at the moment was
getting herself talked about every-
where by her wild extravagance and
because of a new and violent friend-
ship with a married man.
But in spite of an these thingr
Pauline adored her.
The chief trouble was that Dennis
did not approve of Barbara, and
many times during her engagement
Pauline's heart had been torn be-
cause of her leve for her friend
and her love for the man she was to
marry, and her desire to do as she
wi bed.
Many times she had tried to ex-
plain to Dennis bey friendship for
Barbara. and had always been con,
scious of failure.
"I know people dcn't like her," she
defended Barbara loyally, "but that's
only because they don't know her and
understand her as I do:
"Her own fault." Dennis broke in
gruffly, but this Pauline would not
allow.
Pauline never really knew whether
Barbara liked Dennis or disliked 'him:
She was always charming to him
when he would allow her to be, and
yet last night, in the letter that ac-
companied a meet beautiful gift. she
had said things about marriage
which had so impressed Pauline that
she woke on her wedding ton -nine.
with some of the words ringing in
her ears.
. . Don't expoet too much from
your husband as 1 olid! Any woinar
of experience will tell you that love
doesn't last. Romance will wear.
thin. It's traditional that men get
tired of the same woman. When
you've 'been married a few year'
you'll be lucky if you're still good
friends. Don't think I am saying
these thintrs to hurt vou. I'm saving.
them. because I wait ,•eu to be ban -
"v. and nen rah only be hnnnv after
You're married by not expecting too
much. Let him be nuite free/too—
don't try to chain him to 7011 all the
time--thet's n sure way to kill love.
"Lrve doesn't last . .
These were the words that haunt.
rel her as she sat on in bed her fair
hair ri,ninled childishly, her blot
eyes blinking in the sunshine. The
nrespnt Barbara hed .sent her blue
standing on n small table by itself.
It was a small carved statuette ii'
ivory
and silver, of a small Cupid
lteetine• his hand in vain against e
berred door. and underneath was the
one word "Denied."
It seemed n funny sort of wedding
present to send anyone. Pauline
thovght, even while she realized its
beauty. When she had shown it to
Dennis he hnd laughed.
"She's a miserable cynic," he said!.
"We'll put it in the spare room. so
that shell be able to look at it ae
much as she likes when she comes
to stay -11 suppose she will come—"
"Of course she will," Pauline an-
swered Ouiek]y, but she had not told
him stout Barbara's letter; she had
burned it.
"Love doesn't last...
04 course, that had been Barbara'.
own exlperiencat Pauline was not
clear as to the facts of hee friend',
marriage—she had never asked ehon
it and Barbara never spoke of her
husband. That he had made good
Prevision for her was common
knowledge, that he was somewhere
abroad was a vagLely accented fart.
and that the divorce had actually
been nobody's fault but one of thole
"arranced" affairs was agreed by
the charitable. Pauline thought it
was all very. pathetic. .Sometime"
the far -away lonely look in Barbara's
eyes made her heart ache, and yet
Barbara always seemed happy a-.
nough, She laughed a great deal
elle went everywhere, she dressed
beautifully, and yet the strange (man
ity of mother love in Pauline'; •affec
tion for her told Pauline that in
reality she was not a happy woman.
• "No heart!" .So. Dennis summed
her up. "Selfish as the devil. I
knew the type well," ' •
Sometimes Pauline was tempted to
think he was right, Dear Dennis,
who was so good to everyone. Den-
nis had faldeifin love with Pauline at
first sight, so he said, and she—well,
there had never been another man in
the world for her.,
"Much better for yon if there had
been," -so Bkrbara declared. "First
love generally - comes a cropper for
want of experience."
Pauline had laughed at the time,
but now the wards returned to her
with a little sting, She dismissed
them determinedly—what did it mat-
ter what one emlbittered outlook-pro-
pheeied? She knew she would be •
perfetetly happy.
Dennis was quite well off, and he
had prospects. He wasthirty-two
and he had a motor car in which
they were going away for a honey-
moon trip; he had bought a house —
quite a small one, but a "darling,"
so Pauline told everyone, and she
had been quite sure that they would
live haenily ever after, until Bar -
bare'; letter came last night.
Not that she was really seriously
influenced by it — all Barbara's i,
dens about: Iife were totally differ)
ent from her own—but it was the
first small shadow cast over the sun-
shine of her happiness.
It was her wedding day! In the
next room a white frock and veil lay
en the bed, downstairs all the wed-
ding presents were set out on long
tables.
She took up Dennis O'Hara's pho-
tograph and kissed it. In a few
hours now she mould he his wife —
she would be Mrs, O'Hara. Dennie
said he was not Irish, in suite of the
l name. Only yesterday she had al-
most covered a sheet of notepaper
with his name and her own joined to-
gether—Pauline
o-
gether Pauline O'Hara.
There was a tan at the door, and
her mother came in,
"I've brought your tea myself this
morning, darling. It's a lovely day
—so warm and sunny. Did you sleep
well?" .
"Beautifully," But .amine's heart
gave a Tittle throb of pain as she re-
membered it was the last time she
would sleep here quite as herself.
"I hope the sun will shine for you
all your life," hoc mother said as she
kissed her. "There is an old mistime
"Keep your face to the sunshine ane`
the shadaw,s will fall behind you.'
Now drink your tea and get dressed."
Then, tieing a sensible mother. she
went quickly away, before Pauline
snry the tears in her i'yei.
Pauline drank her tea, bathed. and
dressed, There were a lot of people
staving in the house—cousins, aunts.
end a bachelor uncle, and two chil-
dren who were to be bridesmaids—
the morning seemed to fly till sucl-
'tenly Pauline's mnthee said. "It's
time vou dressed, darling.
Pauline was Conscious of a little
shock, and for a moment a wild
sone of panic took possessirn of
bre. It was as if someone hod said•
"This is the beginning of the end,
After to-daylifewilldiffer-
eonbe
Ou'me dt
ffr
-
eon Ynu will never really belong to
yourself any more or be free to do
as you like."
With sn effort she pulled herself
together. What nonsense! When she
was ti marrying 1r a man she loved with
her whole heart arid was genies to c
hanttiness far greater than any she
hod ever known.
She humored a snatch of a song• as
she ran upstairs to her room, She
WOR at the door, when someone came
up the stairs behind her two at a time
and Peter Johnston—a very favour-
ite eou;inwho would have tilted to
he something nearer and dearer—
called her name.
"Pauline!"
"Hullo Peterkin."
He joined her rather breathlessly.
"This has just come. I thought
you'd like to open it." He gave her
a small parcel.
"Thank you." Panlise was tun-
ing away when he caught her hand.
"1 just want to wish you the best
of 1i cic--always--sand haplpiness —
heaps of it." She tried gently to
release her hand, but he held ie fast.
"I'll always be the same. Pauline—
always, there if you want ere.- In
ever there should• be any trouble, "
Again Pauline was conscious of
that little shadowy premonitier..
what trouble could there :he? Why
did everyone insist that' her sunshine
'weo boiled to by clouded?
She laughed in nervous exaspera-
tion.
eI awnless yen are Ong of three
ueople who relieve that ]ave never
lash she said defiantly.
"My love for you will last," Pete:•
answered, and then before she eonld
'ton him lie had taken her by the
shoulders and kissed. her on' the line.
"All the het." he said, not ver'
steadily, and before she could 'movej
he had ,gone, and she heard him-
.
clattering• away down the stairs a-
gain.
Pauline went into her room and
shut the door. She felt ' a little
shaken and almost as if she wanted
to cry. She and Peterkin had been
brought up together, but never 'bey
fore had he kissed her like that or
looked at her with such an expression
in his eyes. Pauline was fond of
Peterkin, but something in her heart ;
resented 'that sudden display of af-
fection. Her lips belonged to Deni
nis—ino other man had a right to
them. She tried to' feel angry with
him, but it was a short-lived anger,
Poor. Peterkin! It was not such a
'happy day for him as it was going to I
be for. her. She pulled off the fas- 1
tening of the little parcel he had
brought 'her. It was from Barbara
Stark --a slender blue garter fasten-
ed with a tiny arrow. I
"Just for luck" --iso a little writ-
ten message read•—F"andin ease no-
body has remembered to give you
the `something .blue' which is suppos t
ed to insure happiness."
I Pauline let the little gift fall to
the floor. She did not want to take
her luck from Barbara for a mo-
ment she felt as if the bad fairy of
the old nursery story had arrived
and cast a spell over her. Then she
"aliantly pulled herself together.
Such nonsense! Barbara was her
best friend, and it was charming of,
her to remember the old supersti-
tion—of course, she amulet wear it,
Then the bridesmaids came clam -
I curing at the door, and there wee
the all-important function of fixing
the veil, and an excitement because
the bouquets had not arrived.
She was getting a little nervous
and overdone. end her mothe • nreree-
]y cleared everyone out of the renen
and, shutting the door, took Pauline
in her arms.
"I wish you all the happiness 1)1
the world," she said, and now she
could not hide the tear; in her eyes.
"Dennis is 'a good boy, and he loves
you, but if ever you are in trouble,
don't forget that you have a mother,
Pauline,"
Pauline gently disengaged herself
from her mother's arms.
"Do you think love lasts?" she
asked in a tense little voice.
There was a short' silence, then her
mother. laughed. "It all depends on
what you mean by love." Pauline's
mother, stooped to pick up a fallen
flower, perhaps because for a mom-
ent she was net quite sure: of the
expression in her eyes. "Love chane
ges, of course, but nearly always for
the better. You can't keep up the
excitement .of being engaged. 'W'hen
you're living together its differ-
ent."
"You mean—they • get used to
you?" Pauline said: "You mean,
there isn't thesame sort of longing
to be with you -is that what you
mean " she asked.
"My dear little girl--" .
Pauline broke in ruthlessly, "Did
you lave Daddy very much when you
married him?"
"Very much indeed."
"And were you dissappointed of
terward ?"
"Things are always different from
what one expects.
"And do you lave him still?"
Pauline's mother looked away.
"Yes but it's different," she said,
and then, as if regretting the ad-
mission, she hastened to add, "But
no two marriage; the alike. We must.
all shape our own destinies. You
win find out for • yourself."
There was a little silenee. then
Pauline rtrew a hard breath like a
sigh, and fee a moment her pretty
face looked sad.
"I wonder why," she said slowly.
(Continued next week.)
NO RUBBISH
A policeman caught her in the act
of tearing a letter into tiny bits,
which she threw to the ground in the
rark. and the following conversation
toay place:
Policeman—" You ought to know
better, mise, then to throw rubbish
amend in the park."
She—i"What impudence! ThaIt''s
not trash; that's a love letter from
my very best boy friend."
THURS.? DEC. 15, 1932
K1xGTHEEVS
so of u
The new Bishop of Hong Kong an-
nounces that he is not going to wear
gaiters and an apron, and may even
discard the clerical rcEar. We never
could see why men travelling: or off
duty, should wear. clothes that in-
dicate their calling, and their rank in
a profession. It is not done by privy
councillors, judges, Kings' •Counsel,
or doctors, and many clergymen are
breaking away from the habit.
c11
We can appreciate the difficulty
the United States has in dealing with
foreign debts but that difficulty is
due to two of its awn policies coming
into conflict. Sooner or later, the
policy of lending money abroad was
bound to clash with the policy of pro-
hibitive tariffs. The reason it did
not came earlier isthat the United
States tried to ease the situation by.
lending more money to enable debtor
countries to meet payments of inter-
est and principal instalments. What
it lost on the peanuts it did not make
up on the banana.
ba
Political consideration on this in-•
terregnum between two adpoinistra,
tions account for the attitude toward
those debts. There are many Demo-
enats like Alfred E. Smith and many
Republicans like Dr. M,nrray Butler,
who approve of wiping the debts
problem off the slate, but they are
not in command, and, no matter
what the private views of Hoover
and Roosevelt, they do not command,
either. Roosevelt says it is not his
baby. Hoover might very well re-
tort that it very soon will be. The
outgoing administration does not
wish to prejudice the Republican
party by any unpopular move and
the incoming administration would
rejoice if the question is settled be-
fore March next.
orb
Both fear the reaction in the
central and western States, if the
debts are forgiven or even reduced,
but both know it will have to be done
If Britaiit should have to 'carry out
J
the program hinted at in her latest
note of imposing special tariffs
against: United States imports it is
the farmer of the middle States wile
will suffer most, and . yet that is
where moat of the opposition to an.
accommodation exists,
atm
We must confess to a sneaking ad-
miration for any man who. is clever
enough to take two thousand dol-
lars from Harry Lauder. Nor can we
restrain our amazement at that feck-
less Seat going about the United'
States 'carrying in his pockets four
Canadian $500 bi11s.
The principal of Queen's University
says we are neater a world war now
than ever before, but for some rea-
son or other we incline to the belief
that we were nearer one in July, 19-
14, than we are today.
CSC—� .
The Co-operative Commonwealth.
Federation of which Mr. Wbodswarth,
M.P., is the presiding genius prom-
ises to mix things up politically
when the ninth federal elections take
place. Farmer and Labor organizat-
ions are to be merged in the new
movement if plans do not miscarry,
This is a good time to launch new
movements that will sweep into their
circle the malcontents of all parties.
But Messrs. Woodsworth and Heaps.
Miss Macphail and others interested'
in this movement are not products
of present conditions. They sprang
into being when times were good,
when labor wages were at their peak
and farmers were getting $2.50 for
wheat, with similar prices for their
other products. It can not be said
I of them that they are capitalizing
their country's distresses, for they
made their debut by praetising the
same arts when times were good,
And not without success, for Jesh-
urum waxed fat and did kick. It
must be assumed that they are mov-
ed by that divine discontent which
persists through good times and ill
in this worst of all possible worlds,
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a�r®roa�
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