An Oregon Girl
e had been tenderly carried. Virginia was with her, and with the aid of a professional nurse, who li
way of some trouble on the lawn, the reports were so varied and coupled with the fact that no names were obtainable
was being driven home in her carriage. Not a word from John to soothe the aching void. She did not even i
stitution, already frail to the declining point. Scarcely more than a year had pa
d her recovery complete, there were those of her friends who, with bated breath, questioned his con
ld began to come in the second day, but no
d been careful, upon Constance's recovery at the reception, not to breathe a word, or t
had a vague idea that Constance was the cause; but being a discreet young woman, she had refrained from mentioning any
ominent family, and which was likely to terminate in a tragedy. It was a society paragraph separate from the report of the probable drowning of the child, Dorothy Thorpe. Several personal acquaintances had become aware, through the
t a thought of being shunned. And so she waited for news of her child-waited with heart lead
ndow, foreshadowing by his appeara
ntful night, and yet no relief from this awful suspense.
had just entered the room. "Dorothy may be safe with her father,
Something tells me that I shall see her no more," and tear
n, sure mam, yees do be ma
a full, smooth-shaven, ruddy face, strong in its lines of "true to a trust." His thin hair was tinged with gray. He wore a black frock coat that had seen considerable wear; in fact, that style of a coat was worn by him for t
he continued with a look sug
d be the token av it, may it plaise ye m
oul, Smith," and Constance tri
ous to know the result of y
t, and nervously commence
to, and all the people I sphoke to"-and he dolefully muttered u
l and persistent, Smith
t I up at Rose-a-mant and walked the bache there and watch
ind Dorothy," assured Constance, "but you, poo
all, at all. Sure, the child may not be in the water at all. Will yees try to
o, Smith?" inte
d to be plain, and not hurtin' yees
urprised, for such a possibil
" he r
to myself, says I, 'I'll just flim-flam around the 'dago' quarters in
nd there?" again
r a sassy fellow wid a big black mous
t looking for hi
ell at all, at all. Sure, wasn't the little darlint missin', and between the sorrow at home and the f
that so offended hi
more or less, Miss-an' he axed me what I wanted. Says I to him, says I, respectful-like, 'Maybe ye
ark, quick an' sharp-like, a
xclaimed, int
" exclaime
followed wid wan on the
arlints, but that's just what he towld me an
rin' to, because I had in my moind a
wid a snarl, 'None
hing by it or not, I tould him he was
im!" exclaimed
softly to Hazel-"he got it right betwix the two eyes,
yet with an irrepressible smile th
he replie
lexus in his eyes, Smit
ps; but I think it do be trouble
onstance, and she looke
a disgusted look on his face,
had spoken hastily and rude, and the disgust so palpably
er, came to his aid i
spot on the pavement, I called up a
" Constance assured h
dago' who'll do it!" he solemnly
any more a
ted, still on her face. "God bless yees!" he replied, and then as he turned to leave the room, said to himself, "I shud loik
er head and said distractedly, "Still no word of encouragement; n
rl was to be condoned rather than censured for desiring to get away from the distress that pervaded the house
r?" she said, with a wistful look of sympathy at C
u think some good may come from your visit. Virg
l get m
harmony with Smith's simple recital of his search for Dorothy, stepped
loudy, the ai
under its wing, rested on the perch of its
aimed tenderly. "Sweet
owness, looked curiously about, gave a "cheep" of rec
into her eyes as she turned away from the bird. "Oh, Sam, I'v
when she turned away from the bird he stood dire
the ground on that fateful night of the reception, and it was therefore t
vident surprise and
if I had found her, I should o
? But-come in, I am sure someth
d to himself, "She's conjuring tears already, but I
he looked at her stea
is look, too, that bore
midly with alarm in her voice.
t-well, the truth is, I called to kno
" replied Constance brokenly, while a
any offense to you, but-ahem-you see, madam, you are the unhappy cause of as fine
edly exclaimed. "Wh
ll tell you the truth. You are the talk of the town, and th
ered, then sank into a chair. Presently she looked up with a sort of dazed, wandering expression an
or he felt his resolution to accomplish wh
life. And as this affair occurred at my uncle's place, they say he knows more about it than he cares to tell, which he doesn't. And I have come to see
ore joyful desire-to let you know, to let your aunt know, that Dorothy is-is safe. As it is, I would to heaven that I w
rpe-ahem! But-but, Lord-Lord! I can't bear to hear you take on that way. Ahem! Ahem! I'm rough and thoughtless in my way, and it seems harsh and brutal to spe
ch slandered woman, and in his eagerness to undo the wrong he had done her by practically charging her with the wrecking of her husband's happiness and connivance at the chil
eved about Dorothy, and I'm interested in her, too. The fact is, I was so anxious on my aunt's account that I have behaved like a brute. Now please u
stress that raised a lump in his throat whic
eitful as her reputed double life. He departed, her firm friend and almost choked with di
gnificant dryness had come into her eyes as she stared at the wall with pr
isper-tones in which a woman's life was projected on the h
You are break
tle upon one object-to see
ot be so. John would never treat me thus. I will
ide the coach-house door, and remembering his tired look, softly said: "Poor man! How fatigued he must be! After all, what matters it for a few hours?" And then, instead of arousing him, she took his coat off
e table to think of a possible something s
lly. A tall, grave and elderly gentleman, with stoo
"I beg to apologize for the intrusion. The door bein
! Have you any ti
has been carefully dragged for a considerable distance in front of 'Ros
or dar
lurking about the grounds the night she was lost. He has not been seen since. Detectives are baffled in trac
But who could be so cruel as to steal away
satisfied of the propriety of the moment for so serious a declarati
al adviser-." A
thing dreadful about to happen chilled her. Her blanched fac
ed with parched lips, "speak out
gh?-I think-perhaps-
-the suspense-I cannot bear. Let me he
a notice of an application for a divorce,
he laid the docu
ir for support, for the suddenness and weight of the blow st
believe this of me?"
the National Bank a sum of money for your immediate wa
pared to receive instructions. Shall I give notice of
ith the huskiness and tremor of threatened physical collapse, "Please leave me for awhile. Providence has seen fit to afflict me so sorely that I
s complaint, and you will return the money he has placed to my
ad calloused somewhat his sense of sympathy. But as he gazed upon the white, spiritually chaste face of this
and then with bent head he left her, feeling that he would value beyond pri
nd he passed out from her presence
touch of a
a voice tha
strangely quiet, yet wrapt in thoughts of bitterest sham
eavily upon her oppressed spirits, smothering by
of the cause of John's absence now, and the very worst has come to me. What now can compensate me for the humiliation of bein
now? Or-life? My darling is drowned. John has left me
into her eyes. Suddenly she withdrew her hand from the
n exultation that instantly overwhelmed all opposition to a suddenly conceived and terrible purpose. She whispered with an earnestness intense as it was signi
to my darli
pause as some do to take a last farewell look at earth and sky
nees, locked her hands together, and her voice softened into tenderness-softened in inex
Ages, cle
n the shadow of th
he air from a piano in the music room below. As the grand strains swelled upward, they were
in the raw cold of the morning, felt the warm influence of the sunshine that fell upon it, and looked up, twittered, lifted its v
lled, cleaving the air w
ring flight of t
rst and flooded the room with its glad
roat of her darling's pet had
ed in the splendor of the sun's radiance. She heeded the call, and then, appalled at her contemplated sin, she cowered-bowed down
ked into her spiritual face with eyes overflowing with tears. In a broken voice, scarcely articul
to Mrs. Harris, she descended the stairs with t
s of the instrument. Then she saw Virginia pass up the walk and enter the house, but after the lapse of a few moments and her cousin not appearing, Hazel entered the drawing room to greet her-but too late. Through the open door she heard a step on the main stairs above. Hazel followed. On passing the table
e Constance and Virginia, looking into each other's eyes, Constance drawn back in timid alarm, and Virginia blinde
suffusing her eyes with tears. "Poor Constance!