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CHAPTER XXX,
(Copyright, 1918, Star Company.)
GNES MORLEY pushed her
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for the anonymous gift still rang in
her mind
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that she wait a minute., Heér only
sensation at the time had been one of
resentment against him and of anger
with herself, coupled with a feeling
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Morley ventured after a minute, “that
vou were to have a caller tonight——
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clearad and the Alshes washed-she
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respect demands that. I suppose Mr.
Pickens himself will comie all dressed
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his glory.”
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thought that she had not been guilty
of exaggeration when she saw the
splendor of the costume in which her
caller appeared fifteen minutes later,
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bony ankles, Randolph Pickens was
arrayed in a suit of violent plald, in
which green was the prevailing color.
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from embarrassment and a hasty
climbing of the stairs. Magenta socks
showed warmly above a pair of bright
yollow ghoes, From the breast pock
et of the suit protruded the corner of
a yellow silk handerchief. This was
evidently carried only for decorative
purposes, for its owner mopped his
face vigorously with a plebeian cot
ton handkerchief, which he drew from
his hip pocket,
“Good evening, Miss Morley,” he
greeted his hostess, abruptly. “1 hope
I see you In good health and unaf
fected by the extreme heat?”’
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flowers, but sweetpeas always remind
linquished his hat and seated himself
in the little parlor did he hand the
parcel to Agnes,
His Tribute to Agnes.
“T'his is merely a slight token of my
esteem, Miss Morley,” he said, in the‘
tone of one ddlvofl“ & carefully
memorized speech. “They are humble
flowers, but sweetpeas always rmind
me of you in their freshness and—if
1 mag so~—their innocence.”
“These are very lovely,” the girl
sald, sincerely. *“But, Mr. Plckens,”
she added, thrown off her guard for
the moment, “you should not send me
20 many lovely flowers. Those roses”
~-pointing to the vase of great pink
blooms-—"“cams from you, didn't they”
They are so lovely!”
For a full half-minute the man
looked at the roses in silence. Then
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“No,” he said, slowly, “I 4id not
send you those roses. They are fine,”
he added, wistfully. *1 wish y had
come from me."”
Agnes began to talk rapidly to hide
her confusion and her pity. Her com
panion responded only in monosylla
bles. Apparently there was some
thing he wanted to say, yet he lacked
courage to begin. At last he drew a
long breath, and, in the stress of
Some emotion, mopped his forehead
with the decorative silk handkerchief,
This he then rolled into a ball be
tween his perspiring hands. |
“Miss Morley,” he plunged in des
perately, “I have come to your abode
this evening with one idea only. 80-{
fore 1 go any further I should inform
you that my work has been rococ-l
nized by my superiors at the b\uuuu}
coliege by a substantial increase in
my salary, which lifts me above the
fear of want.”
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“I desire to lay at your feet
Leart, hand and estate. May I hope
that you will look kindly upon ]
suit? Then, with a gulp, he g
ped stilted phraseology. “I love e
he blurted forth, !
Later Agnes could never lect
what she sald in reply. But she
membered the hurt expression that
crept Into the thin face, #
“Don't try to explain” he id,
quietly, “T am sorry.” «
He took up his hat and moved
ward the door. Hers he looked ba
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