The Mystery of the LocksHowe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
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The Mystery of the Locks
Howe, E. W. (Edgar Watson)
City and town life -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Mystery fiction; Nebraska -- Fiction
After the people were dismissed, he occasionally met her at the door,
and walked home with her behind her glowering father, who received the
attentions of Dorris with little favor. A few times he remained in the
church with her a few minutes after the congregation had passed out, but
after each meeting he felt more dissatisfied than ever, and chafed under
the restraint which held him back. A few times, also, he went into the
house, after accompanying her home, which pleased Annie Benton as much
as it displeased old Thompson, but somehow he did not enjoy her company
there as he did when she was alone in the church, for the Ancient
Maiden, as well as the Ancient Gentleman, seemed to regard him with
suspicion and distrust; therefore in spite of his vows to let her alone,
which he had made with honesty and sincerity, he called on her at the
church nearly every week.
He believed that he was entitled to some credit because he only saw the
girl occasionally, for he longed to be with her continually; and there
were times, when he heard the organ, that he overcame the temptation and
did not enter the church. On these occasions he turned his face doggedly
toward The Locks, and paced up and down in his own room until he knew
the temptation was removed; when he would go out into the yard again,
hoping that some good fortune had detained the player longer than usual,
and that he would meet her unexpectedly.
This same spirit caused him to haunt the road which she frequented on
her visits to and from the town, and quite often he had occasion to
appear surprised at her approach when he was not, when he would walk
with her one way or the other until it seemed necessary for them to
separate. It was not a deep _ruse_--nor did it deceive himself, for he
often laughed at its absurdity--but it afforded occupation to a man who
was idle more than half his time, and Allan Dorris was like other men in
the particular that he wanted to do right, but found it very difficult
when inclination led in the other direction. When they met in this
manner, each usually had time to say only enough to excite the curiosity
of the other, and to cause them to long for another meeting, and thus
the winter was passed, and the early spring came on; the season of
quarreling between frost and sunshine.
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