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The Bolted Door reason by friendly advice; but now it seemed as though her open defiance of his wishes made enmity the only thing possible. With an abrupt movement he rose and knocked out the ashes of his pipe. One thing was certain, Natalie must never know how' things were with him. Instinct told him that. If open enmity was the only cloak for his misfortune, he must bear it — if be could. He put out the fight and weal up to fab rooms. Tibbott awaited him: but he had. no thought of sleep, so he dismissed, the man, got into dressing gown and slippers, then re filled his pipe, picked up a book, and threw himself into an easy chair by the tire Tibbott had kindled, which still flickered from the hickory log. Idly he turned the pages of the volume. Why should Oliver Judson have eared for Kpietetus? A line caught his eye, "To a reasonable creature, thai alone is in supportable which is unreasonable; bui ev erything reasonable may be supported," That never was meant for Natalie — was it meant for him? And again. "Were I a nightingale. I should act the part of a night ingale; were I a swan, the part of a swan." Yes; but suppose one were a crow? Garrioti let the book fall into his lap. In the obscurity beyond the glow from the lamp he could see the formal inscrutable fines of the Bolted Door. Beyond i: wen darkness and silence. IJL'T no problem, howevet important, could avail to rob Garrioti ol ! is sleep, and it he awoke at sunrise it was rather the assertion of his workaday habits than the result of any unusual mental disturbance. The level rays ol the sun which shot across his bed through the curtains he ha I op) n d the night before for a last gfimpse ol the pensive moon awoke him abruptly and be tumbled out, all the cobwebs swept from his brain, rejoicing in the glory ol the .lay. It made him gl.id too to steal a march on Tib bott. In a moment be was glowing in the cold marble shower otl the dressing room. where the work ol regeneration was com pleted. Thus it was thai when Mrs. Kempton paced the terrace waiting for the groom t<> bring up Hilarious. Brooke Garrioti ap peared in some borrowed plumage and • f fered himself as cavalier. There was no need to conceal her pleasure; so she wel comed him with her ro iesi smile. "I didn't know you rode." she said. "I've always ridden; but I d n't "'.ink I'm what you call good form." he laughed. " But 1 think I can stick, even on a hunting saddle. I'm used to a McCleHan; so ii I slip otT behind don't stop for me. What do you think of my togs? You haven't said 'Uncle Oliver's.' He never wore them. I hope he won't mind. It all (lead, men's boots lit as badly as these, their wearen are not to be envied." She noted the irony of his humor: but made no comment. They were passing down til.- drive to the gate, the horses shak ing their heads, furiously putting a! tb reins, eagei to be oil. Abby Kempton was ii !in^ man fashion, and. in spite of the sad ling and pirouetting of the thoroughbred, held her seat with a firmness thai excited the admiration oj bet companioa. (She was secretly giving ffihriwn hex heel; bat Garrioti couldn't know that.) They were ofi the macadam in a moment, and a stretch of din road lay before them, ending in a long rise ol ground, the very thing for a "breather." Abby Kemptoa pointed forward with her crop and m i m a flash, Garrioti thundering after her. Bui it was no race; for Garriott's weight was too much ol a handicap for Bramble, and all the way thedusi and gravel from the fleeter heels oi Hilarious flew back in hi fa c and lie finished a bad second. The wimwi drew rein and waited for her companion, who came up laughing boyishly as he shook the dirt out ol fas hat arid, coat .oilar. "We're not in the bme ribbon class, 1 reckon. 1 fed as though I'd been throusti i and blast." "You're rocky it wasn'l mud. Oh, whai a heavenly morningr 1 I'hev had r.-.trlnd the level in the midst <>t an apple orchard and came to an open spot from which the barboi and sound were vi ibl.-, emerging in pale grays and pur ples from beneath the long .streak ol mi I above which the treetops thrust their branches, making wonderful l-d.iti.K adrift in . lo'.idl.nid. Prom the di tant village rose the bhte unoke from early chimneys, adding another debcate i hade to the pah- land cape. The birds were noisuy busy about theii breakfasts and a distant locomotive called sharply. There won no other sound but : from . gi 7 the heavy breatl of their hordes and ihe clattering of the bits. "Life looks like a valley from a mountain top, : esa't it? I know now why the birds are all so happy. Don't you feel like twitter ing, Mr. Garriott?" "Nobody can be old at six in the morning on a day like this. Isn't it go^-i.' Vm\ I'm alive." He filled his lungs with the cool, salty air. It's like being bom a!i ever again. Wouldn't it be great if we could be gin at the beginning with the wisdom of ex perience? " ■■ Yes,* she sighed. DL'T it was no hour for minor notes. He had a question framed, when she snd denly raised her head with a quick, bright look and in a moment they were off again, this time at a long swinging canter which brought them down to the liarborroad which reached out toward the ink-: and the sound. Here they drew rein air'aiai and walked tfceir hot along the pvlLJy beach. A steam yacht was nosing a way through the inlet. a large boat, schooner rigged, with a black ill, yellow stack, and brown fittings. Ab&y Kempton watched ii curiously. "That looks like the Alicia." she said. •• I •'. Ight the Pennington-- were abroad. ' ** It is the Alicia." returned Garriott dryly. "Mrs. Garriott is leasing her for a few months •■:■'. the privilege vi buying. Its costing something too. ■■ Don't you care fur a sea going boat.' "Oh. yes. I suppose I should. There are lots of things I could care for if 1 gave my*: the chance. Frankly, we can't afford it. not this year. As I nndei I it . we are alreacy ■ mitted to one sunken garden, one zto- Grcefc swimming pool, one new ninety torse power racing macl and an aborted Ictol Irish terriers and French poodles. _ Tiats going some in a year of reduced incurts- Now Mrs. Garrio'tt must have the Ahcia. Who is going to pay for her noN dy seems to know. Northrop doesn't, unless we dra« upon the principal account. My expend are not large: but they add a few pennies to the general deficit. • y . " I low tiresome! I lave you -: >■. iken U> r.cr. "That's why I'm here." But in the circus stances I doni think what I >■- '• eaa »•«?= heavily with Mrs. Garriott. I don't exp** l her tofisten to me. I '11 only bnr.g one core opportunity fof discord. Gckl knows t..ere are enough already!" She eyed him curiously. H hadnt scru pled to hide his feelings, ai there w* a tinge of contempt in his tone \\ hich gave «r a glimpse of his character from another as gle. He had always seemed -.:->■ a big.Jpv humored boy. It was a pity it his tnarn3Se to Natalie was to make him any less wfeofe some. . . "You know. Mr. Garriott. " sbe sari slowly, "you and Natalie are vvorryxog^ a great deal. Each of you seems to be W*^ particular pains tod.. deliberui ely the t..:K that will cansc you misfortune. In a.* 1 ; I'm responsible." If I had lex yougoo^* to the West when you planned to. per«ai> this marriage wouldn't have taken po^j "I'm sure it wouldn't, i think I" Is1 ' 5 ' have done it to please you." j i "You mustn't tall like tliat." she &£ | "You know it isn't true. I cant p^'"^^ i than my share of the responsibility- ■* j were in love with her then— • r you wo©" 3 ' have married her." . . .„, He laughed obstinately. "I mm you lold me to. I'ni >ua* I :u can't find any other rea* _ ..^ She lowered h.er eyes before hi>. -j love her now." she persisted soberly. & ;". than ever. l*» not easily deceived-^,' would be amusing if it wasn t VP^^f Life is a curious mixture of "f'^ si:t ?' ;r-and; - r and hate are mv like laughing amK-. •;/; Mr. aarriott : you can do them b° th .-*\£. , same time. Oh. 1 don't blame you t<*^ mi your feelings. It wouldn't : . talie to know just now. She's ing. She giTes every appearance ot ; ing you a great deal; but then that n»_ an "early symptom of loving > ' v ' m "lianlty ;> Besides. sheV in love witb 38 , other man." t «; or I "Oh. Rene? Rene is like \> | mumps, catching in th« early stt^ ( talie has a worse case than usual: w» isn't going to die." . -^.run 1 -' " There ought lobeaa antitoxin, a - j t\>r that." . . ko'h}-' £ ' "There is. A husband, • ltt ;^ ! ;riv j she stopped and laughed. ■; j el to I wiKl with curiosity — what did I " f- Rene last night?" ..- . tin--- | "I ? Oh^-er— nothing/ he *JSi*» 1 " You must have >aid it *»» ltv^M