Lightnin': After the Play of the Same Name by Winchell Smith and Frank BaconBacon, Frank
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Lightnin': After the Play of the Same Name by Winchell Smith and Frank Bacon
Bacon, Frank
California -- Fiction; Hotels -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction; Nevada -- Fiction
Townsend beamed in judicial humor upon Marvin and laughed. "How can she
know that? That's not an astute question for a lawyer to ask, and I
don't sanction such methods."
The question, however, had brought back a certain softness in Millie's
attitude. Forgetting for the moment her dislike of Marvin, she smiled,
but to regret it and to efface the smile with a frown.
His examination of Millie had been difficult for Marvin. Into his mind
had crowded old memories--happy walks along the cliff in San Francisco,
afternoons in Golden Gate Park, and days in the office when he had dared
to hope that some day she might learn to care. His heart leaped at the
thought of moonlight strolls in the mountain woods and along the shores
of the lake. Those were days when she had interested herself in his
plans and it all came back to him with desperate force as her
unintentional smile awakened a poignant longing within him. A whirlwind
of reminiscent emotion caught him in its teeth.
"If it please your Honor," he said, his eyes shining, "there is one
thing that a woman does know, and that is whether a man loves her or
not! She may believe a man to be a contemptible liar. She may say that
she will hate and despise him always, but somehow down in her heart, if
he really loves her, she knows it!"
Forgetting that there was such a place as a court-room, or that he was
defending a divorce suit against Bill Jones, all he saw was the scorn in
the eyes of the girl he loved. All he felt was that he was fighting
single-handed against overwhelming odds for his own happiness. He leaned
close to the witness-chair and looked into the girl's eyes, and she,
seeing in his eyes the thing that she had tried to forget through all
the long and sorrowful months, turned away from him, lest she should
betray the longing that lurked in her own heart. But Marvin's fervid
plea flamed higher and higher and he went on:
"If a woman is a man's ideal--if he would gladly lay down his life for
her--she knows it and no matter what she says about him or what anybody
else says about him the knowledge that he cares more for her than for
anything else in the entire universe must count for something, and I
contend, your Honor--"
He got no farther. The whole court-room was in roars of laughter and the
sheriff's gavel was knocking loudly on his table. Millie, unable to bear
the situation any longer, was sobbing aloud. Townsend arose quickly and,
leaning over his desk, shook a warning finger at Marvin.
"Hold on there!" he called, half in humor and half in anger. "Are you
trying a divorce case or are you making love?"
The laughter in the court-room began again, but subsided, for there was
something in the situation that struck deep into the hearts of the
spectators and they knew that, grotesque as it might appear, shattered
romance was stalking before them.
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