Honeymoon
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By FRANCES
SHELLEY WEES i[
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Prances Shelley Wees
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(Continued from Last Week)
Deborah drew her hand away swift
ly, and put them both behind her. She
stared up at him. her face pale. Her
eyes were very dark. Bryn stood si
lent. sjniling down at her.
"Do" you know what I'm trying to
say. Deborah?"
They stood so. facing each other, 1
eyes clinging together. Bryn took a
step forward, lost, the world swinging
around him.
A long slow sound floated in through
the open windows. It persisted. It cut
into his consciousness. Deborah heard
it. too. She caught her breath.
It was Joe's horn, clear, demanding.
It tame again. ;
A wave of color began to sweep up
over Deborah's face. She moved
quickly. She had heard the horn, too,
but now . . . she smiled at him.
Bryn put his arms out. He put
them around her. lifted her off her feet,
held her close against his breast. She
buried her face against him. He bent
and kissed the tip of her ear.
"1 love \ oil." lie whispered, then set
her gently on the floor and went swift
ly away lest he should he tempted to
look into her eyes again and so forgot
what must be done at once for the sake
of her happiness.
Bryn dashed m;?dly down the stairs
ami out i?f the house. Half way down
the path to ;.:e little bridge be over
took Tubby, rleast his arm through
the crm l; ?-f Tubhy's elbow and dragged
him abcie.
Dry.: l ag m rh ? aaiioW door at
the hack of the stable, and the.,
stepped inside. Simon was already
there, leaning against Bryn's car at the
end of the row.'his cigarette glowing
brightly.
"Well." Bryn announced. "here we
are. little buttercup."
"< Mi." Simon murmured. "That's
nice."
The headl'ghrs of a car came slow
ly across the bridge down at the road.
A man's voice calmd out something in
a s' arn tone, and Gary answered from
the gate. The car turned: the gate
operu-d:-the car swung through and
stopped, as Oarv shut tiie gates behind
it and fastened them, according to his
instructions. He came hack to the
car. climbed to the running board and
stood beside the driver as it moved
slov.iy forward toward the wide door
of the stable.
' It's Graham, all right." I'.ryn decid
ed. He stepped through the narrow
door beside Hazel's stall, and the oth
ers followed.
The car jerked across the end of the
Incline, and slid along with protesting
brakes to a halt beside the shadowy
bulk of iMlar's car. Gary got down off
the running hoard and went Immedi
ately hack to slide the stable doors
shut. Meanwhile, the driver dung
open his door and stepned out. and
one look at him was sufficient to as
sure Bryn that this was. without any
shadow of doubt, Stuart- Graham at
last. He was out of his navv blues
and in dapk civilian clothes, a big
bloeky figure with tremendously wide
shoulders that swung as he moved.
He was speaking to Gary. "Mrs.
Larned expects me?"
"Yes. sir."
"Miss Mayne arrived home again
safely?"
"Yes. sir."
Bryn stepped in -through the narrow
door. He was not a yard from Gra
ham.
"How do you do." Bryn said pleas
antly.
Graham whirled. He surveyed Bryn
steadily, with eyes that glinted in the
"And Who Are You?" Ho Inquired
~ Belligerently.
light "And who are you?" he in
quired belligerently.
Bryn lifted his eyebrows. "Sore yon
don't remember me, Graham?"
Graham straightened. His hand,
hanging at his side, clenched itself.
?So," he said softly. "It's you."
"Yea."
"I suppose you did the noble rescuer
act and brought Deborah home again?
The poor-little country girl lost in the
big city?"
"Something like that," Bryn agreed
equably. .
"And you've been hanging around
here ever since?"
?Hanging around ever since," Bryn
repeated quietly. "And* now that yon
know all about we, I should Uke to <11 s
(To be continued;
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Greenville Tobacco Market has ten large and modern
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Greenville Tobacco Market has five (5) Mta of buyers,
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GUS FORBES! aad W. Z. MORTON, Proprietor.
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