m I* i r\ •ft* n WALTER BLUME \ ■ i- man |«^d hear ^ fro in and let t my futitir* wa Mtj tUM old wnmmn tell me ho a rdjMMr beliered la the—J | $ha had a out ca*da. Sht : about my firl aym^at a lot t# learn ihe future.** . . . Just for fun,'1( thought. I'd wonderful *hey always the rest of grand and l told you. you I ad a girl and would live happil f- your life or so me ^ich bunk. But I was feelir did not mind h< a ring *0' little bunk. little t*o -by four joint and looked aa they all do—raggec eyes, a peaked nose. She was diff IMfl Sh«* told me t at L would finish school in uhi aual ctrcam- stances and tk t success waited for me. That wi a fine; whalt Squinting at me she assumed fretid, “Hy you sre young ; et snd have shout tik r ways of women. Befoi r much time b passes there wu two shall ne^ei- ^mrry.” Laughaagly, I paid her and tn(d her to go ; stick hgr head n some (a*g. It was fuhny, ludicrously so. Yet the wtjrds she had I ■ttarai Mmamrd seared hi my mind and bad dreams ensued l All my nfr I Imre had to work hard in order ic go to school and many are the times that golden opportunities had been snatched out i*f my hands. Thinking back, 1 remembered ‘j how my fnenis were sOch pessimists. They had laughed * when 1 said I was in love. They would say, fNo girl will i ever »**it that long for s man.’* . to hur that night, sittiag there in tl e park. I U] • 1* ’ T i ^ nading |j, Tw+t night sitting there in the park, she fel a look- armal jlt’a no | use describing her. Any man dirty' worn black hai^. ent though. pose of a asleep in my you, then in two, perhaps three years, all will be w bH/* i** 1 If** P*|>hably knew Yeah*—that’s what 1 used to think and nevei doubted chair, that all tgouid come true as we had planned . . . G > on back hell for two more years- -get that ; 1 ir v ^ _ __PPBL . pill tell you d, who > wh at she.laekkl like if he’s been a loper. To l man in love there it no coihjmrison; hfts woman is the one sipreme. 1 prp It was a black night with noisea only from the leaves t>y an occasional breeze. She looked at me with that Mothers give to a too impatient or unwise ch wishes to do things he is not yet ready for. U f Ji “Tommie,’’ she had said In a quiet voice, “we m ist wait | 11 ^ * know it that when I looked Until you finish school and get a job for both of to live dow n igtD her^face, 1 did not want anything to come between on. If we get married now, you’ll never finish and tomeday us * * fhggfchlr it would be wonderful to die together and you will hate me for K . . . Just think. Tommie Shelton.! n guess wik. If your :uae should be told correctly, you 1 *e one la a }!,}■ v > •• • e' ; , , L. ' • * V i * r *Ji • 1 f j' • _ * 0 « [ I .> / 1 • • 1. j