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CHAPTER XX-With the advice an*
sistance of the major and Shirley, Val
liant restores the Fardo to what they
tWoro In his father s time.I
CIAPTaER XXI-The yearly tourna
ment, a sarvival of tihe jousting of feudal
times, is to be hold at Damory court.
CHAPTEh XXII-At the last moment
Valiant taken tho place of one of (lie
lknights. who is sick. and enters the Ulia.
CHrAPTER XXIII-Iio wins and chooses
Shirley Dandridge as queen of beauty to
the dismay of Katharine Fargo, a former
weethoart, who is visiting in Virginia.
CHAPTER XXIV.
Katharine Decides.
K-atharine left the field of Runny
msnedo with John Valiant in the dun
colored motor. She sat in the driver's
seat beside him, while the bulldog ca
'pored, ecstatically barking, from side
to side of the rear cushions. I-er
father had declined the honor, remark
ing that he considered a professional
chauffeur a sufficient risk of his valua
sblo life and that the Chalmers' ,.-ays
.were good enough for him-a decision
'which did not wholly displease Katha
Irine.
The car was not the smart Pan.
hard.in which she had so often spun
down the avenue or along the shell.
Iroads of the north shore. It lacked
those fin-de-siecle appurtenances which
imarked the no plus ultra of its kind,
,as her observant eye recognized; but
!it ran staunch and true. The powerful
{hands that gripped the steering-wheel
were brown with sun and wind, and
tho handsome face above it had a look
,of Leenness and energy she had never
surprised before. They passed many
vehicles and there were few whose oc
'cupants did not greet him. In fact,
as ho presently remarked, it was a
saving of energy to keel) his hat off;
,and he tossed the Parama into the.
rear seat. On the rim of the villags.
a group raised a cheer to which he
.nodded laughingly, and further on 4
ltti- old lady ol a tihl vin-eolore
porci beside a church, waved a blacb
milted hand to him with a sweet old.
time gesture. Katharine noted that he
bowed to her with extra care,
"'Thnt's Miss Mattie Sue Mabry," he
said, "the quaintent, dearest thing you
ever saw. She taught my father his
letters."
Where the Red Road stretched level
before them, he threw the throttle
open for a long rush through the
thymy-sconted air. The light, late
afternoon breeze drew by them, sweep
ing back Katharine's graceful sinuous
veil and spraying them with odors of
clover and sunny fruit. They passed
orchard clumps bending with young
apples, boundless aisles of green,
young-tasseled corn and shadowy
groves that smelled of forn and sassa
fras, opening out into more sunlighted
-vistas overarched by the intense pene
trable of the June sky.
John Valiant had never seemed to
'her so wholly good to see, with his
'waving hair ruffling in their flight and
the westering sun shining redly on his
face. Midway of this spurt he looked
nt her to say: "Did you ever know a
more beautiful countryside? See how
the pink-and-yellow of those grain
f1ields fades into the purple of the hills.
Very few painters have ever captured
ta tint like that. It's like raspberries
pcrushed in curdled milk."
"I've quite lost my heart to it all,"
ishe said, her voice jolting with the
~speedj of their course. "It's a perfect
)pastoral * * * so different from
tour terrific city pace. * * * Of
'course it must be a trifle dull at times
'*seeing the same people al
~ways * * * andl without the thea
iter and the opera and the whirl about
:one-but! * * * the kind of life
~one reads about * * * In the nov
'els of the South, you know * * *
I suppose one doesn't realize that it
'actually exists until one comes to a
'Southern place like this. -And the
negro servantsi IHow odd it must be
to have a white-haired old darky in a
* brass-buttoned swallow-tail for a but
1ler1 So picturesque! At Judge Chal
mners' I have a feeling all the time that
'm walking through *a stage re
*hearsal.".
The car slackened speed as it slid
by. a white-washed cabin at whose en
trance sat a dusky gray-bearded fig
ure. Valiant pointed. "D~o you see
Sim?" ho asked.
"I see a very 'ordlinary oid colored
an sitting on the door-stop," Katha
"That'seMd Anthony, our local
iMother Shipton. Hie's a prophet and
Soothsayer. Uncle Jefferson-that's
~my body-servant-insists that he fore
old my coming to Damory Court. If
we had more time you could have
your fortune told."
"How thrilling!" she commented
Ith half-humorous irony,
He pointed to a great white house
et in a grove of trees. "That is
ehwood," he told her, "the Beverly
omostead. Young Beverley was the
ight of the Siver Cross. A fine old
Iace, isn't it? It was burned by the
udians during the Wrench and Indian
ar, My 'great-great-great-grandfath
er '-" He broke off. "But then, those
1i things won't interest you."
"They interest you a great deal,
don't they?" she asked.
"Yes," he admitted, "they do. You
,. my ancestors are such new a.
quaintanoes, I find theue absorbing.
. iwow when I lived in 'Naw
AumN sTouT
YT~rk-"
"Last month."
le laughed a little-not quite the
laugh she had known in the past.
"Yes, but I can hardly believe. it; I
seem to have been here half a lifetime.
To think that a month ago I was a
double-dyed New Yorker."
"It's been a strange experience for
you. When you come back to New
York-"
le looked at her, oddly she thought.
"Why should I go back?"
"Why? Because it's your natural
habitat. Ins't it?"
"That's the word," he said smiling.
"It was my habitat. This is my home."
She was silent a moment in sheer
The Tournament Ball at Damory Court
That Night Was More Than an
Event.
surprise. She had thought of this
Southern essay as a quickly passing
Incident, a colorful chapter whose
page might any day be turned. But
it was impossible to mistake his mean
Ing. Clearly, he was deeply infatuated
with this Areadian experience and had
no thought at present but to continue
it indefilituly.
They were p/assing the entrance of a
cherry-bordered lane, and without tak
ing his hands from tle gear, he
nodded toward the low broad-eaved
dwelling with its flowering arbors that
showed in flashing glimpses of brown
and red between the intervening treos.
"The palace of .he (Iien!" he' saild
"Rosewood, by name."
She looked in some curiosity. Clear
ly, if not a refuge of genteel poverty,
neither was it the abode of' w%'ealtl;
ro, from her assured ramupmrt of thei0
1arfo millions, Katharine retflcted
complacently. The girl was a local
favorite, of course-ho had been tact
ful as to that. It was fortunate, in a
way, that he had not seen lier, Katha
rine, in the grand stand until aftek
ward. Feeling toward her as she be
lieved he did, with his absurd direct
ness, he would have been likely to
drop the rose in her lap, never re
flecting that, the tourney being a local
function, the choice should not fall up
on an outlander,
The slowing of the car brought her
back to the present, and she looked
up to see before them the great gate of
Gladden Hall. She did not speak till
they had quite stopped.
Then, as her hand lay in his for
farewell, "You are right' in your de
cision," she said softly. '"This is your
place. You are a Valiant of VirgInia.
I didn't realize it before, but I anm be
ginning to see all it moans to you."
1-fr voice held a lIngering indefin
able quality that was almost sadness,
and for that one slender instant, she
opened on hIm the unmasked batteries
of her glorious gray eyes,
* * * * * * * *
The tournament ball at Damory
Court that night was more than an
event. The old mansion was an Irre
sistible magnet. The floor of its yel
low parlor was known to he of delecta
ble hugeness, Its gardens were a le
gend, The whole place, moreover, was
steeped In the very odor of old mys
tery and new romance. Small wonder
that to this particular affair the elect
--the major was the high custodian
of the rolls, his decIsions being as the
laws of the Modes and Persians-came
gaily from the farthest county line,
and the big houses of the neighbor
hood were crammed with over-nlght
guests.
By half past nine o'clock the pha
lanx of chaperons decreed by old cuis
tom had begun to arrive, and the great
iron gate at the front of the drive
erect and rustless now-saw an impos
ing processional of carriages, These
passed up a slope as radiant with the
fairy light of paper lanterns as a Japa
nese thoroughfare In festival season.
The colored bulbs swung moon-like
from tree and shrub, painting their
rainbow lusters on grass and drive
way. Under the high gray columns of
the porch and into the wide doer,
framed in its small leaded panes that
glowed with the merry light within,
poured a stream of loveliness: in car
riage-wraps of light tints, collared and
edged with fur or eider, or wide
sleeved mandarin coats falling back
from dazzling throats and arms, hair
swathed with chiffon against the night
dews, and gallantly cavaliered by ma.
culine black and white.
These from their tiring-rooms over.
Sowed presentl, garbed lim das.
and then t'o drift through flowor-I'ned
corridors, the foam on recurrent waves,
of discovery. Behind the rose-bower
in the hall, which shielded a dozen'
colored iusiiains-violins, cello, gui.
tars and mandolins-came premonitory
chirps and shivers, which presently
wove into the low and dreamy melody
of "Carry Mo Back to Old Virginia."
Promptly as the clock in the hall
chimed ten, the music merged into a
march. Doors on opposite sides of the
upper hall swung wide and down the
broad staircase came, with slow step,
a stately procession: two heralds in
fawn-colored doublets with scroll and
trumpets wound with flowers, behind
them the Queen of Beauty, her finger
tips resting lightly in the hand of the
Knight of the Crimson Rose, and these
followed by as brave a concourse of
lords and ladies as ever graced castle.
hall in the gallant days "when knight.
hood was in flower."
Shirley's gown was of pure white:
her arms were swathed in tulle,
crossed with straps of seed-pearl, over
which hung long semi-flowing sleeves
of satin, and from her shoulders roso
a stiff pointed medieval collar of Vene
tian lace, against whose pale traceries
hot bronze hair, glowed with rosy
lights. Tho elge of the square-cut cor
sage was powdered with the pearls
and against their sheen her breast and
neck had the soft creamy ivory of
magnolia buds. Her straight plain
train of satin, knotted with 'resh white
ros'-buds (Nancy Chalmers had la
bored for a frantic half-hour in the
dressing-room for this effect) was
held by the seven-year-old Byloc
twins, beribboned kniekerbockers. duly
impressed with the grandeur of their
privilege and grimly intent on acquit.
ting tihemselves with glory.
Shirley's face was still touched with
the surprise that had swept it as
Valiant had stopped to her side. She
had looked to see him in the conven
tional panoply a sober-sided masculino
modo decrees. What she had behold
was a figure that might have stepped
out of an Elizabethan picture-frame.
Ile was in deep purple slashed withi
gold. A cloak of thin crimson velvet
narrowly edged with ermine hung
from his shoulders, lined with tissue.
like. cloth-of-gold. From the rolling
brim of his hat F, 't. a curling purple
plume. le wore a .wnder dress-sword,
and an order set with brilliants spar.
kled on his breast.
The costume had been one he had
worn at a fancy ball of the winter be.
fore. It had been made from a paint
ing at Windsor of one of the dukes of
itucingham, and it made a perfect foil
for Shirley's white.
The eleven knights of the tourney,
each with his chosen lady. if less
splendid, were tricked out in suMcient
ly gorgeous attire. Many an ancient
brocade had been awakened for the
nonce from its lavender bed, and ruffs
and gold-braid were at no preiium'.
To the twanging of the deft black
fingers, they passed in gorgeous array
between illes of low-cut gowns and
flower--like faces and masculine swal
low-tails, to the yellow parlor. Once
there the music ceased with a splendid
crash, the eleven kniglhts each dropped
upon one knee, the eleven ladies-in.
waiting curtsied low, and Shirley, seat
ed upon the dais, leaned her burnished
head to receive the crown. What
though the bauble was but bristol
board, its Jeweled chasing but tinsel
and paste? On her head it glowed and
trembled, a true diadem. As Valiant
sot the glittering thing on those rich
1and wonder-ful coils, the music of her
presence was singing a swift melody
in his blood.
H-is coronation address hold no sucth
flowery periods as would have rolled
from the major's soul. He had chosen
a single paragraph he had lighted on in
an old book in the library-a history-of
the last Crusade in French black-let
ter. Hej had translated and memorized
the archaic phrasing, keeping the
quaint feeling of the original:
"These noble knights bow in your
presence, fair lady, as their leige,
'whom they know as even in Judgment,
as dainty in fulfilling the our acts
of arns, and do recommend thou- all
unto your Good Grace in as lowly wise
as they can. O queen, in whom the
Katharine Had Never Looked More
Handsome.
whole story of virtue is written with
the language of beauty, your eyes,
which have been only wont to discern
the bowed knees of kneeling hearts
and, inwardly turned, found always
the heavenly solace of a sweet mind,
see them, ready in heart and able with
hands not only to assailing but to pre.
vailing."
A hushed rustle of applause-not
loud: the merest whisper of silken
feet and feathered fans tapped softly
testified to a widespread approbation.
It was the first sight many there had
had of John Valiant and in both looks
and manner he fitted their best ideals.
The on'a c'nseLAv a. ttna i n
for the imusic, which throbbed sudden.
ly into a march, and she stepped down
beside him. Couple after couple,
knights and ladies, ranged behind
them, till the twenty-four stood ready
for the royal quadrille. It was the old
fashioned lancers, but the deliberate
strain lent the familiar measures some
thing of the stately effect of the mini.
uet.
Quadrilles were not invented as aids
to conversation, and John Valiant's
and Shirley's was necessarily limited.
"The decorations are simply deli.
clousl" she said as they faced each
other briefly. "How did you manage
it?"
"Homo talent with a vengeance. Un.
cle Jefferson and I did it with our lit
tie hatchets. But the roses-"
They were swooped nipart and Shir
ley found herseli curtsying to Chilly
Lusk. "More than queen!" he said
under his breath. "I had my heart
set on naming you today. I reckon?
I've lost my rabbit-foot!" I
Opposite, in turn, Betty Page had
slipped her dainty hand in John Val
lant's. "Ah haven't seen such a lovely
dance for yealis!" she sighed. Isn't
Shirley too sweet? If Ah had hair like
hers. Ah wouldn't speak to a soul on
earth!"
The exigencies of the figure gave no
space for answer, and presently, after
certain labyrinthine evolutions, Shir
1ey's eyes were gazing into his again.
"low adorable you look!" he whis
pered, as he I)owe(l over her hand.
"Ilow does it feel to be a queen?"
"This little head was never maide to
wear a crown," she laughed. "Queens
should be regal. \Iiss Fargo would
have-"
The music swept the rest away, but
not the look of blinding reproach he
gave her that made her heart throb
wildly as she glided on.
The last note of the quadrille slip
ped into a waltz dreamily slow, and
Valiant put his arm about Shirley and
they floated away. Once before, in the
moonlighted garden at Rosewood, she
had lain in his arm for ono brief in
stant then she had seemed like some
trapped wood-thing resisting. Now,
her slender body swaying to his every
motion, she was another creature. Un
der the drooping tawny hair her face
was almost as pale as the white satin
of her gown; lier lips were parted, and
as they moved, he could feel her heart
rise and tall to her languorous breath,
(Continued Next Weelk.)
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