The Kentons
g, and by the unliterary look of the slanted and huddled address of the envelope: The only doubt he could have felt in opening it was from the unwonted length at which she had
r ran, tripping and st
u about something that
at the speling, or the
thing itself, if you
e with his horrid wigg
the theatre. On the wa
marry him and at the d
h her hiseterics, and
o comfort her till da
th poppy and Boyne to
to the reading-room t
aiting for him, and w
wouldent say a word
make him. Boyne says
and hungon, till poppa
saw it was no use, an
ace, and Boyne believe
acted like I would h
; but of course Bittr
the floor, and Boyne s
orters came up, and
policeman, but father
idge to the desk and t
ey left as soon as o
ow where they went, b
y any way. Now, Dick,
am not going to put y
pretty well, the first
You can do just as y
if you're think I'm so
ess Boyne will say t
affection
ot
tie says is true, but
reason why he threw
t, and I have not got
y confidential.
ting. L
th fury to the throat. His fury was, in agreement with his temperament, the white kind and cold kind. He was able to keep it to himself for that reason; at supper h
loafers in the place, he went to an out-dated saddler's shop, and asked the owner, a vetera
rned. "Kind they make out of a
ort," said Richard,
n upper shelf. He got down with the tapering, translucent, wicked-lo
buttoned it under his coat, and paid the quarter which Welks said had always been the
lks called after him, havi
t," Richard called back
York special, and then returned to Ballardsville. Richard had bought a ticket for that station, and was going to take th
e caught securely into Bittridge's collar; then he began to beat him with the cowhide wherever he could strike his writhing and twisting shape. Neither uttered a word, and except for the whir of the cowhide in the air, and the rasping sound of its arrest upon the body of Bittridge, the thing was done in perfect silence. The witnesses stood well back i
n they did, Bittridge had nothing but confused answers to give to the effect that he did not know what it meant, but he w
hy, and Mary pulled off his shoes and put a hot-water bottle to his cold feet. It was not exactly the treatment for a champion, but Mary Kenton was not thinking of that, and when Richard said he st
do, Mary, but I would give anythin
and I think it's pretty hard this ha
of us." Mary looked stubbornly unconvinced, and she was not moved, apparently, by what he
ou don't believe he'll do
is shut. But you can't tell how Ellen w
llen Kenton could be
e with him she'l
with him when she knows ho
that I could take his part against father. And I can understand how Ellen-Anyway, I must
and made as if to throw off th
er writing-desk, and sat down near him to keep him from getting up, and wrote the date, and the address, "Dear Mother Kenton," whi
w of what had happened in New York, and when
u've got to tell all about it.
it to me. It makes me sick to think of it.
-I am sitting by Ric
has done. He received
ttridges' performance
and abused you all.
Ballardsville, and use
modation this morning,
ot attempt to resist,
ow, Mother Kenton, y
lence, and the dear, s
he had to do. But he
, once that he did it
t leave it to your jud
later she must find i
. He is just nauseate
s his stomach is settl
fore you sail, and wit
n which D
oving d
y KE
Will t
id," answered Richard, and Mary kissed
ton the evening the family left the hotel, when it was too late to make any change in their plans, but in time to gi
had not been of the least use to her in helping solve it, and she had not been able to bring herself to attack Lottie for writing to Richard. She knew it was Lottie who had made the mischief, but she could not be sure that it