By H. xavmo Kmo
WET aid that when
Gladyo Cummerterd Mod
‘ we would marry money. W’hy
"shouldn’t they? Gladys cold on be:-
' all. :“Ne love in a. cottage for use,”
1139mm; moooy out! not love.
should she breg); the div-
ltreat-Io: new! in her potion? She
knew just exactly how they would
W the matter. They would ro-
mo Gladys. “I am quite sure that gourd a. love man-loge loot as also
my malt}; would suffer tram a. diet hex-sol! would have regarded it 8-
Nodbmdand ebemanfiklm." In short time MM 3. dlotreeoiulx
mental imbecmty.
tact? she regarded love as a very oxhihitlon o!
may conception of the poetic mane Mmmlas‘ on be: resolution one took
'1 m something iodeopensl‘bLe in tho the plunge and told to Father and
:ceoetroction a: the plots at mogxother Commeflord her diretul tale.
novels she took out or the public You can imagine the ' emlmkm
library-4m an abstract preposition which followed. When the make .
Entirely delightful but as a. working had cleared away and some tras~rv
hypothaie for marriage entirely
nesfioabie; Her estimable went:
were fined with codification at. this
lay of common noose co the cart
their charming daugfitor. and
'ed forward with pleasurable
éuation lo being supported in
oic‘ ago by a. dofli‘ol condo—23w
‘ style to which they had ool
accustomed.
ea. Commeriord felt tlat one
‘ seed 0: a daughter imbued
such laudable ambitious obenld ‘03 Gt ”31in: “011‘
meet: a! cohéroooo and balances:
had: bosom up from the
wreck so u to make rations! con-
wet-sound caesium Father Commer—
ford begin in reason will: his owing
child.
"Why. my dear Gladys,” solo he. -
“Archie Webb. to the son of old
Zoom Webb. who went box-mum:
twenty steers :30. Ho ion Archie
nothiog-ruot o 9&de from an
account; the young man has been a.
ever since. Be
it some tier: of o. mining engineer. 1
7 an every facility end W ,
believe. and boo been knocking
out, and so strained his one
~ urea: in order the: the ox-
young lady might mingle
' ehuoded
on! was no excellent m-
d on expert at Main:
‘. Expensive acme: and
t as well an a. pouch o!
a: tact, Glad?! got also;
1:32 indeed with every “bro:-
chievlng her ideals. ’
was mung along with on
'.- t cod colors flying toward
,K. :3 port where the glide?!
of cpmenco reared their chin-
as beneath the zoom olden o!
l proocerlty when some
'-epceoed horrifying in SW
dectlv comma: to hot car-
hen they heard or. its—which 1’
y oldest until same time after
22‘;- daughter had made her grog:
-‘ and dLsastrcoe discovery,
The prudent girl we! mediating
as to whether rho would merry
Hairy}: {3:121st or 3:31)” Douro
port and her father was belch: be:
to e. {115332021 by a secret but the»
investigation at the “Wye
. 1a} mum of the two y'ooh’i
’ you
shoot {be world here one there-—
only 3m returned to {bio country
7 a. too your: absence. end
doesn’t appear to here brought back
any wealth with him.”
“011. you; I know.” replied Gladys.
~:"Ho Icy: he in your and “army
seems to believe hfin. But that he:
iambic; to do with the case"
"MET, ch?” cried Momma. Com-
modem. , “I: it: booth I should like
be know who: hoe. flow {or has
{bio think me? Bu he moored
m2,” um Commeflerd m in-
Hanoi: with o grim determination to
brook ofl this amoral alliance it
was yet time.
11, yea.“ reviled Gladys. "pram
£1wa .ue toxic mo 1! I thought I
{could be- content to live in a mil
L' on a modest income as his
rifle; end 1 told film yeah-S: that's
who: you moon.”
in the and Futile:- and Mother
were bad to swallow their
medicine. though they (lid so witfi
on: m ted Glad” end Archie
were mas-fled too be: up housekeeo‘
in: :e o. rot? modem: way, ”Quinta
2?. god heloolly, very harry end
mokoted with their lot A year
and then» one clay ArchSertr
I bore 1 contention to
- Salem
ruckotoyom Ibovoboeadooolvio;
, ,m‘ Webb!" Ibo cried,
‘ “we ‘
a. bmmerford’o 33%
ac :bem to 1:9 mm
alerting or
. , “on. .t doorman :3 flint. cask-r
m about my my. " .
“All. {our Wen; so on. goo?
“anthem:
egg um um: her ‘
‘Tr. en she Metamufiher
suspicions corned he! ml gm
:2? won: as:
' uni! womou were their
door abotmkoaestabmflu
door boom the wkdew and thin
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