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