Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1894-11-16
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al b a. corner OF MdulSOH dFOhu0 anu N1AA'S
:" .5 street, walked slowly along the
40 I'LL then pausing glanced at row of
sF aO Jsome houses which stood in their
lti u aness dark and stately, selected the
Oh ga mounted the high steps and au-
"a ,soritatively rang the bell.
bh n was early spring, the air was soft,
., ..aniohtstill, and the sharp clang echoed
:. ~ a moment before the door was opened
~ trim waiting maid. The moonlight
realed to this maid boyish looking
sllorv who held carefully in both hands
aowernot containing a most beautiful
d aaoloa in the full bloom of its pink bios
ms The maid involuntarily smiled as
he saw the lovely flower, and the smile
was answered by an engaging one from
4 the young man.
"is Mrs. CORTLAND at home?
mo, sir.
"Mr. CORTLAND"
UNo. sir. They are at the theater."
Anexpresson of disappointment cross
| al the vcuth's face, and he hesitated as
Il puzzled
won't you step I'M?
After an instant's pause the man did
90 threw a comprehensive glance about
!, him and said, Il promised to deliver
this plant to Mrs. CORTLAND herself,
INIT it's a long way up, and | believe I'll
leave it"
He had one of those pathetic voices III
which there is an unconscious appeal,
and this, together with his frank blue
eve and pleasant manner, created sym
pathy for his disappointment in the
maids heart. So she received the plant
carefully from him and was about to
place it on hall chair when the man
gently interposed, Excuse me; I'd rath-
er you'd put it in a safer place"
Surely" and as the plant was heavy
the maid went slowly down the long
hall, turning her back completely. The
man dropped card on the chair, pushed
the door to with a loud slam, and with
astonishing agility and Eghtness sprang
up the staircase disappearing before her
return.
well, he might ha' waited" she NUT
tered, throwing the card into the silver
salver and the man, who paused in the
hall above, heard her descend into the
basement.
He smiled, listened, stepped into the
dimly lighted library, passed through
two dressing rooms into the bedroom
beyond, turned up the gas slightly, and
with alightning glance took in the apart
ment and its appointments. AS he had
calculated, the room was prepared for
the night, so he ran little chance Of
being disturbed.
He touched nothing until he caught
sight of a gray coat thrown carelessly
over a chair, This he seized, thrust his
hand into the inside pocket and drew
forth with evident satisfaction a letter,
which, hastily examining, he kept. He
then replaced the coat with precision,
lowered the light, listened intently and
prepared to descend when the click Of a
night key was heard in the lock.
The owners of the house had returned.
A pause. Footsteps on the stairs,
Double portieres draped the doors. he
slipped between them.
Mrs. CORTLAND entered, turned up the
light and with negligent grace threw off
long opera wrap, revealing that she
was beautiful woman in full evening
dress, tall, slight, blond. For a full
minute she gazed at herself reflected in
the cheval glass, then discontentedly sat
down before it and commenced unclasp-
ing the ornaments from dress and hair
and arms.
A well built man with plain face and
line carriage entered and stood silently
regarding her
Tired, Gertrude?" Mr. CORTLAND
asked kindly
mo"
"Sick?'
"No."
"What them"
Bored so bored"
"Why not have gone to the operaY
ii have heard 'Lohengrin until
hate it."
Gertrude" tenderly, "you are not
unhappy! You love me?"
"Yes," indifferently.
"Then what troubles your
Nothing Everything is so tedious.
am weary of people, weary of clothes,
weary of myself"
"And weary of me?"
His wife did not answer, perhaps did
not hear.
Mr.. CORTLAND pondered intently, look
ing at her curiously as she unwound
long scarf from her throat. Suddenly he
crossed the room, and taking up the gray
coat put his hand into one of the pockets.
Where is that letter."
What letter. asked his wife, startled
by the sharp tone of his voice.
THE letter left in the pocket of this
coat"
The man behind the portieres started
ii saw no letter." replied Mrs. Court