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TO-DAYS SHORT STORY.] "Only Bill." By E. EVERETT-CREEN. tOOPYRIG-HT.) "Mother dear, what does it matter? It's only Bill!" and Gertrude tossed her pretty, saucy bead with the airs of a spoilt young beauty. "Yes. dear; but poor Bill can get as badly soaked as anybody else out in the rain; and he is very down-hearted as it is. You did not break the news to him very kindly, either, considering what has passed between yon. in the old days!" "0, Mummy, I was such a silly little kid when I thought of Bill! And rooJly I never promised anything; only he was always there to fetch and carry and make himself useful. But. to compare him for one moment with Algernon—why, e\en Bill couldn t help see- ing that it was impossible! Mrs. North sighed a little to herself. Ger- trude was her only daughter, and very dear to her; but she had been somewhat spoiled by her brothers and friends, for she was a rather charming little lady, and exacted homage as a natural right. Her small flir- tations had begun in the nursery, where "Bill" had ranjted as first favourite for lon^. He was the Squire's son, and was not "only Bill" in those days. But familiarity has a fashion of breeding contempt, and as Bill did not grow up dashing or enterprising, but was content to live on the land and look after the farm and the property first for his lather, and then as its owner, Gertrude began to turn up her pretty nose at him; and though always ready to let him fetch a.nd carry and act as her knight-errant or her slave when there was nobody better on band, she made no bones of sending him to the right-about when she had more attrac- tive admirers about her; for he was only Bdll, and she could have him back at any time by just lifting a finger! But Miss Gerty liked adoration, and had often let Bill express himself in somewhat I emphatic terms. During the past winter. when she had been a little out of health and spirits, for the brothers had all been away, and the weather extra chill and dreary, Bill's daily visits, and his offering of fruit and flowers, sweetmeats, and books, had been very welcome, and she ha^L certainly acted in a fashion which had aroused his hopes. Them in the spring had come an invitation J to London. Mother and daughter had spent, three months there, Gerty bad enjoyed a little success of her own, and had come home engaged to a certain Algernon Bell, a man! who wrote poetry, had the reputation of being a geniue, and possessed an income sufficient to miintain a wife in ease and comfort. That very day he was coming down with a Binall party of friends to stay with them for a week-end visit Bill had come in to see Mrs. North and her daughter, and in a rather off-hand manner Gerty had displayed her ring, and told the story of her engage- ment. Then she had despatched Bill to the town to hurry up a dress that she wanted to wear the next evening, when they gave a tittle party, and Bill was told that he must come to be introduced, and to watch her act with Algernon a little duologue, which he had written for dra.wing-room performers. He had gone uncomplainingly, through a downpoar of summer rain, and Mrs. North had seen him go with a little sigh. "It was not. only as a little kid, my dear, that you encouraged Bill's hopes. He is a. very kind, de-ar fellow. I only trusit that Algernon will make you as good a husband! Gertrude laughed and sped upsta,irs to put! the finishing touches to a naas of white tulle and ohiffon which was to be her acting frock for to-morrow. She knew that she looked bewitching in it, and was determined that, Bill should be there to witness her triumph. He had not been very keen about comrng; but she had left him no choice. And when BiLl once passed his word, he always kept it. That was one comfort about him. It was immensely exciting to have Algernon down to see her home. He lived amongst such smart people himself, and was so much sourgirt after that Gertrude wondered what be. would think of the picturesque old-, fashioned Manor House where she lived. There was nothing up-to-date about it; and in winter she would have been afraid to aak him; he would have expected radiators, elec- tric lighting, all sorts cf luxuries of which she had never dreamed in her previous life. But in summer the garden was so Lovely, and the sun lay so bright over their sheltered nook, that he eouki not fail to be charmed. It was a, pity it rained so hard ju..t to-day, but no doubt to-morrow would be extra bright to make tip, and Gerty meant to enjoy every moment of hr lover's visit. But, unfortunately, the rain persisted. Algernon was charming the nrst evening, but sijghcjy bored the next day when Gerty wanted to brave the elements and show him round. Between showers seemed delightful to her, for the sun shone and the raindrops glistened, and the thirsty flowers seemed to T&vei and glow before her eyes. She thought her poet would revel too, but he did not. He said his hoes were thin and the place sodden, and perforce she had to take him indoors and light a fire for him in the smoking-room, where he became more lover-like, but where she felt stifled in a very short time. It was a new experience to Mies Gerty to do what ahe disliked in order to jdeaaee and keep in good "humour somebody else. Gener- ally, it had been her tittle whims and fancies thaA had been humoured, and that was a much more aigireeable way of ordering life, I she decided. However, the afternoon wore away, friends arrived for the dinner pa-rty-the largest one of the kind that Gerty retmeambered giving- her dress looked charming; Bill had sent the loveliest roses, and she meant to have a delightful evening, ending with a triuaaph i when she and Algernon should give the dramatic duologue. Dinner was a disappointment to her; for the superbly dressed American lady sitting on Algernon's other side claimed acquaint- anoe with him, having met him abroad, and the two talked together almost exclusively of people, places, and experiences of which Gerty knew nothing, and she felt more like an ignorant little country mouse than ever in her life before. Bill sat opposite, and she began to wish she had not refused to have him on her other side. Once or twice she toeeed him a litt!e arch nod or smile, and she saw him flush up with pleasure as she did so, and found her- self saying more than once: i "Though he is only Bill. poor dear fellow, he is quite nice-looking, and taller than any- body -i--e in the roam. I wish Algernon was a little taller. It is the only fault I have to find with him." Before the gentlemen joined the ladies after dinner Gerty had slipped away to her room to make the necessary change of dress; for the dinner had been a Ion? affair, and the hour wis approaching for the little polay to be given in the big library so rarely used now. Algernon had no change of dress to m -a, ko evening drecs was the right thing for the piece. She found him awaiting her in the little study leading from the library, with ¡ a rather bored expression on his face. "What a time you have been, Gerty; the evening will be over before we've done. Your other gown would have done just as well— what a mountain of frippery you have on ir now!" ? "t!n, dear. you gave me the picture to copy—you said it must he all billowy white and floating—like this. You did, indeed!" Oh, well, cj me aiong, then. It'll do all right. And, for goodness' sake, remember all the things I've told you, and don't smirk or flounce, but be dignified and appealing at one and the same time. Did you notice Miss Upton at dinner? That's a manner I should like you to imitate—perfection I call it." Whereupon Gerty instantly lost confidence tin herself, and went on the stage feeling small and snubbed. She did her very utmost Sto recover her assurance and do Angernon's piece credit; but she was almost sure by the way he acted and the look on hie face that she was not succeeding. And the footlights dazzled her unaocustomed 4yes, and her dress seemed unmanageable and awkward-and how it happened nobody could tell; but as she made a sudden recoil and rush in the critical moment of the piece some floating end of drapery drove across an unguarded light, and the next moment a shriek of horror and terror went up from the whole company, for Gerty was all one mass of fire. The girl's own shriek rent the air; she made a despairing rush a-t her partner—"Algy I-Algy-save me—help me!" Then in a moment she felt herself enveloped in the folds of some extinguishing drapery. S-he was thrown upon the ground, she was half suffocated—ohoked, blinded. dazed, and terrified. For a moment the fire seemed burning her all over and her shrieks fought for expression, even as she tried to fight the strong, enveloping arms which wrapped her round and rolled her to and fro. Then out of the darkness and suffocation a. voice detached it&elf-whoee voice was it? "All right, all right, Gerty; don't be frigh- tened. Lie still just a minute longer. You're all safe. It's over now. Just a moment. Ihere-here we all a-re. A fine flare up you made for us. You poor little soul-are you much hurt?" Not Algernon; bat only Bill! Her mother and some of the servants were crowding about her. and a doctor who had been present art. thetime. -No Algernon—she looked round in vain for him, and when she was carried off to bed, and her superficial burns. dressed, so that the smart was quickly allayed, she heard bow Algernon had been much upset, and had been invited by the Masons (wholse guest Miss Upton was) to return with them, since the household was all in "And has he gone, mother?" "Yes, dear—he has gone. He will come and see you too-morrow." "And he ran a way from me when I was on fi re! Mother did I see wrong ?—or did he run?" "He ran away, dear; best Bill leaped over the footlights with the big window curtain that he had torn down nobody knows how im the time; and so the fire was pat out directly —thank God." Suddenly Gerty tore from her hand the diamond hoop she was wearing-and flung it against the wall. "Write to Algernon and toll him not to come. I don't want to see him ever again, mother. Tell him please! I hate him!" Next morning as Gerty lay on a oouoh in her little morning room, a knock came at the door. "Who's there?" "Only Bill," answered a dear familiar voioe. He came in, one arm in a sling, the other holding a mass of exquisite roees. Gerty, her own face like a rose, held out appealing arms to him. "0 Bill, dear, dear Bill!—cam you ever for- give me? I have been such a little beast to you?" His kindly honest face was all in a glow; he camie and took her in his arms and held her fast. She. nestled against his faithful heart, and a. great restful contentment filled her own. "Billy, you haven't said that you forgive me yet ?' "I don't know what rye to forgive, my doT- ling." "0 yes you do-don't pretend. All the horrid things I've said and done He pat his hand upon her lips and then kissed them once more. "I can't have my private property abased! besides, come to think of it. that's all right,. It's only your affianced husband who counts in the least; the other wretched creature whom you justly treated with contempt; well, he was—only Bill."

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