The Scranton tribune. [volume] (Scranton, Pa.) 1891-1910, 1894-07-24
CHAPTER V.

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corrals. A square" and reliable old
veteran was the quartermaster sergeant
who had charge of those establishments.
Chester had known him for years, and
his fidelity and honesty We're matters the
officers of his former regiment could
not too highly commend. When Ser
geant Parks made an official statement,
there was no shaking its solidity. He
slept i'll little box of house close by
the entrance to the main stable, in
which We're kept the private horses of
several Of the officers, and among them
Mr.. Jerrold's, and it was his boast that
day or night no horse left that stable
without his knowledge. The old man
was experimenting the morning labors
of the stable hands and looked up in
surprise at so early a visit from the Of
ficer of the day,
Were you here all last night, SER
geant?" was Chester's abrupt question.
Certainly, sir, and up until o'clock
OF more"
".Were any horses out during the
night-any officers horses, I mean?"
mo, sir, not one. g."
Il thought possibly some officers
might have driven or ridden to town"
mo, sir. The only horses that cross
this threshold going out last night
were Mr.. Suttons team from town.
They We're put up here until near
o'clock, and then the doctor sent for
them. l locked up right after that and
can swear nothing else went out. "
Chester entered the stable and looked
curiously around. Presently his eye
lighted on tall, rangy bay horse that
was being groomed in u wide stall near
the doorway.
"That's Mr.. Jerrold's Roderick, isn't
it?'
"Yes, sir. He's fresh as daisy too.
Hasn't been out for three days, and Mr..
Jerrold's going to drive the dogcart
this morning"
Chester turned away.
"Sloat," said he as they left the
stable, IF Mr. Jerrold was away from
the post last highland you heard
me say he was out of his quarters
could he have gone any way except
afoot after what you heard Park say"
"Gone in the Suttons' outfit, / sup
pose, )" was Sloat's cautious answer.
''In which event he would have been
seen by the sentry at the bridge, would
he not?"
Ought to have been certainly"
"Then we'll go back to the guard
house. " And wonderingly and uncom-
fortably Sloat followed He had long
since begun to wish he had held his
peace and said nothing about the con-
founded roll call. He hated rows of any
kind. He didn't like Jerrold, but he
would have crawled ventre terre across
the wide parade sooner than see u scan
dial in the regiment he loved, and it
was becoming apparent to his sluggish
faculties that 1t was no mere matter of
absence from quarters that was involv-
ing Jerrold. Chester was all afamo
over that picture business, he remem-
bered, and the whole drift Of his present
investigation was to prove that Jerrold
was not absent from his post, but alb
sent only from his quarters If So where
had he spent his time until nearly 4?
Sloat's heart was heavy with vague ap-
prehension. He knew that Jerrold had
borne Alice Renwick away from the
party at an unusually early hour for
such things to break up. He knew that
he and others had protested against
such desertion, but she declared it could
not be helped. He remembered another
thing-a matter that he thought of at
the time, only from another point of
view. 1t now seemed to have signifi-
canoe bearing on this very matter, for
Chester suddenly asked:
Wasn't it rather odd that Miss
Beaubien was not here at the dance?
She has never missed one, seems to me,
since Jerrold began spooning with her
last year"
why, she was here "
"She was? Are you sure? Rollins
never spoke Of it, and we had been talk
ing Of her. / inferred from what he
said that she was not there at all. And
saw her drive homeward with her
mother right after parade, so it didn't
occur to me that she could have come
out again all that distance in time for
the dance. Singular! Why shouldn't
Rollins have told me?''
Sloat grinned. A dreary sort Of smile
1t was too. "You go into society so
seldom you don't see these things. I've
more than half suspected Rollins of be-
ing quite ready to admire Miss Beau
bien himself, and since Jerrold dropped
her he has had plenty Of opportunity.
Great guns I never thought of it'll
If I'd known she was to be there, I'd
have gone myself last night. How did
she behave 90 Miss RSnwick?"
why, sweet and smiling and chip
per as you please. If anything, l think
Miss Renwick was cold and distant to
her. I couldn't make it out at all"
"And did Jerrold dance with her?"
."Once, think, and they had talk
out on the piazza-just q minute.
happened to be at the door and couldn't
help seeing it, and what got me was
this; Mr.. Hall came out with Miss Rem
wick on his arm. They were chatting
and laughing as they passed me, but
the moment she caught sight of Jerrold
and Miss Beaubien she stopped and
said: L think I won't stay out here.
It's too chilly Or something like it,
and went right in, and then Jerrold
dropped Miss Beaubien and went after
her. He just handed the yorng lady
over to me, saying he was engaged for
the next dance, and skipped"
"How did she like that? Wasn't she
furious2'
"No. That's another thing that got
me. She smiled after him, all sweet
ness. and-well. she did say: i count