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perform。  He is the most amusing spectacle。  But; please;

please; do understand that I love him; and always shall;

and that we shall be married。〃



〃Just the same; I'll wait and see it an accomplished

fact;〃 said Henderson。  〃And Edith; because I love you;

with the sort of love it is worth a woman's while  to

inspire; I want your happiness before my own。  So  I

am going to say this to you; for I never dreamed you

were capable of the feeling you have displayed for Phil。 

If you do love him; and have loved him always; a

disappointment would cut you deeper than you know。 

Go careful from now on!  Don't strain that patched

engagement of yours any further。  I've known Philip all

my life。  I've known him through boyhood; in college;

and since。  All men respect him。  Where the rest of us

confess our sins; he stands clean。  You can go to his arms

with nothing to forgive。  Mark this thing!  I have heard

him say; ‘Edith is my slogan;' and I have seen him march

home strong in the strength of his love for you; in the face

of temptations before which every other man of us fell。 

Before the gods! that ought to be worth something to a

girl; if she really is the delicate; sensitive; refined

thing she would have man believe。  It would take a woman

with the organism of an ostrich to endure some of the

men here to…night; if she knew them as I do; but Phil

is sound to the core。  So this is what I would say

to you: first; your instincts are right in loving him;

why not let him feel it in the ways a woman knows? 

Second; don't break your engagement again。  As men

know the man; any of us would be afraid to the soul。 

He loves you; yes!  He is long…suffering for you; yes! 

But men know he has a limit。  When the limit is

reached; he will stand fast; and all the powers can't

move him。  You don't seem to think it; but you can go

too far!〃



〃Is that all?〃 laughed Edith Carr sarcastically。



〃No; there is one thing more;〃 said Henderson。  〃Here or

here…after; now and so long as I breathe; I am your slave。 

You can do anything you choose and know that I will

kneel before you again。  So carry this in the depths of

your heart; now or at any time; in any place or condition;

merely lift your hand; and I will come。  Anything you

want of me; that thing will I do。  I am going to wait; if

you need me; it is not necessary to speak; only give me

the faintest sign。  All your life I will be somewhere near

you waiting for it。〃



〃Idjit!  You rave!〃 laughed Edith Carr。  〃How you

would frighten me!  What a bugbear you would raise! 

Be sensible and go find what keeps Phil。  I was waiting

patiently; but my patience is going。  I won't look nearly

so well as I do now when it is gone。〃



At that instant Philip Ammon entered。  He was in

full evening dress and exceptionally handsome。 

〃Everything is ready;〃 he said; 〃they are waiting for

us to lead the march。  It is formed。〃



Edith Carr smiled entrancingly。  〃Do you think I am ready?〃



Philip looked what he thought; and offered his arm。 

Edith Carr nodded carelessly to Hart Henderson; and

moved away。  Attendants parted the curtains and the

Yellow Empress bowing right and left; swept the length

of the ballroom and took her place at the head of the

formed procession。  The large open dancing pavilion was

draped with yellow silk caught up with lilac flowers。 

Every corner was filled with bloom of those colours。 

The music was played by harpers dressed in yellow and

violet; so the ball opened。



The midnight supper was served with the same colours

and the last half of the programme was being danced。 

Never had girl been more complimented and petted in

the same length of time than Edith Carr。  Every minute

she seemed to grow more worthy of praise。  A partners'

dance was called and the floor was filled with couples

waiting for the music。  Philip stood whispering delightful

things to Edith facing him。  From out of the night;

in at the wide front entrance to the pavilion; there

swept in slow wavering flight a large yellow moth and

fluttered toward the centre cluster of glaring electric lights。 

Philip Ammon and Edith Carr saw it at the same instant。



〃Why; isn't that?〃 she began excitedly。



〃It's a Yellow Emperor!  This is fate!〃 cried Philip。 

〃The last one Elnora needs for her collection。  I must

have it!  Excuse me!〃



He ran toward the light。  〃Hats!  Handkerchiefs!  Fans! 

Anything!〃 he panted。  〃Every one hold up something and

stop that!  It's a moth; I've got to catch it!〃



〃It's yellow!  He wants it for Edith!〃 ran in a murmur

around the hall。  The girl's face flushed; while she bit her

lips in vexation。



Instantly every one began holding up something to

keep the moth from flying back into the night。  One fan

held straight before it served; and the moth gently settled

on it。



〃Hold steady!〃 cried Philip。  〃Don't move for your life!〃 

He rushed toward the moth; made a quick sweep and held it

up between his fingers。  〃All right!〃 he called。  〃Thanks;

every one!  Excuse me a minute。〃



He ran to the office。



〃An ounce of gasolene; quick!〃 he ordered。  〃A cigar

box; a cork; and the glue bottle。〃



He poured some glue into the bottom of the box; set the

cork in it firmly; dashed the gasolene over the moth

repeatedly; pinned it to the cork; poured the remainder

of the liquid over it; closed the box; and fastened it。 

Then he laid a bill on the counter。



〃Pack that box with cork around it; in one twice its

size; tie securely and express to this address at once。〃



He scribbled on a sheet of paper and shoved it over。



〃On your honour; will you do that faithfully as I say?〃

he asked the clerk。



〃Certainly;〃 was the reply。



〃Then keep the change;〃 called Philip as he ran back

to the pavilion。



Edith Carr stood where he left her; thinking rapidly。 

She heard the murmur that arose when Philip started

to capture the exquisite golden creature she

was impersonating。  She saw the flash of surprise that

went over unrestrained faces when he ran from the room;

without even showing it to her。  〃The last one Elnora

needs;〃 rang in her ears。  He had told her that he

helped collect moths the previous summer; but she had

understood that the Bird Woman; with whose work Miss

Carr was familiar; wanted them to put in a book。



He had spoken of a country girl he had met who played

the violin wonderfully; and at times; he had shown a

disposition to exalt her as a standard of womanhood。 

Miss Carr had ignored what he said; and talked of

something else。  But that girl's name had been Elnora。 

It was she who was collecting moths!  No doubt she was

the competent judge who was responsible for the yellow

costume Philip had devised。  Had Edith Carr been in

her room; she would have torn off the dress at the thought。



Being in a circle of her best friends; which to her meant

her keenest rivals and harshest critics; she grew rigid

with anger。  Her breath hurt her paining chest。  No one

thought to speak to the musicians; and seeing the floor

filled; they began the waltz。  Only part of the guests

could see what had happened; and at once the others

formed and commenced to dance。  Gay couples came

whirling past her。



Edith Carr grew very white as she stood alone。  Her lips

turned pale; while her dark eyes flamed with anger。 

She stood perfectly still where Philip had left her; and

the approaching men guided their partners around her;

while the girls; looking back; could be seen making

exclamations of surprise。



The idolized only daughter of the Carr family hoped that

she would drop dead from mortification; but nothing happened。 

She was too perverse to step aside and say that she was

waiting for Philip。  Then came Tom Levering dancing with

Polly Ammon。  Being in the scales with the Ammon family;

Tom scented trouble from afar; so he whispered to Polly: 

〃Edith is standing in the middle of the floor; and she's

awful mad about something。〃



〃That won't hurt her;〃 laughed Polly。  〃It's an old

pose of hers。  She knows she looks superb when she is

angry; so she keeps herself furious half the time on purpose。〃



〃She looks like the mischief!〃 answered Tom。  〃Hadn't we

better steer over and wait with her?  She's the ugliest

sight I ever saw!〃



〃Why; Tom!〃 cried Polly。  〃Stop; quickly!〃



They hurried to Edith。



〃Come dear;〃 said Polly。  〃We are going to wait

with you until Phil returns。  Let's go after a drink。 

I am so thirsty!〃



〃Yes; do!〃 begged Tom; offering his arm。  〃Let's get

out of here until Phil comes。〃



There was the opportunity to laugh and walk away; but

Edith Carr would not accept it。



〃My betrothed left me here;〃 she said。  〃Here I shall

remain until he returns for me; and thenhe will be my

betrothed no longer!〃



Polly grasped Edith's arm。



〃Oh; Edith!〃 she implored。  〃Don

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