Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1895-01-12
Ten hlinlt6S to TW6lV6.
By III. C. MOLELLAND.


sympathetic interest set toward the sick
man once more, and even the lady OPP
posite rose superior to the natural eX-
ultation of prophecies whom the event
has justified. and rendered her shawl
aud Il tiny silver flask with no thought
save for the sufferers relief The con-
ductor hurried forward followed by Il
brakeman with some bits of board, pro-
cnred in the baggage car, which they
laid across the seats and heaped with
rugs and ovcrcoats, improvising "a com
Portable resting place rs circumstances
would permit. The train was a local,
and had no sleeper attached. The con
ductor -emrl troubled, and repeated
the story he had given earlier III the day.
THE fellow has no business travelling"
he averred impatiently. He's been
badly smashed up, and is only just out
of the hospital. He seems in the devil
of IA hurry to get where he's going to.
a brother Mason handed him over to me
this morning, with orders to look after
him and help him all | could. He seems
to need taking care Of, if ever Il man did.
is he a Mason:' questioned a by
stander, then added, superhuously,
Low do you know he isl
How do you know I'm IL man. was
the sharp counter query.
The passenger stared.
The signs point that way, don't
they" pursued the conductor, elabor-
ating from sheer vexation with the
others inconseQuence. We'll, I'm a
Mason myself, and that gentleman was
given into my charge by Mason, as !
said before. and he's got the badge of
the order pinned on his breast. That's
as good evidence rs a beard and trousers.
] reckon. 1t passed, anyway"
There was a smile at the questiOner's
expense. The young man bending over
the invalid moved his coat aside and
glanced at the badge on his breast. He
had been working away with profess
sional skill and prOmptitude, and his
instant assumption Of authority and
responsibility, as we'll as his evident
ability to cope with the situation, sug
gested in the minds Of the other paSsen
gers a surmse that he was practicing
within his own bailiwick even before an
abrupt announcement changed con-
lecture into certainty.
I'VE ali thought" the lady across the
aisle commenced, then paused, smiling
That | was ranchman? Everybody
makes that mistake, madam. | come
from out there, and doubtless have "A
look of the plains, so it's very natural.
Ranching isn't my trade, however. I'm
Dr.. Hart Royal"
The sick mans eyes opened: his mind
was torpid, but struggled to perform IFS
functions. His lips moved and he NUT
tered slowly; THAT is my name, sir
Who wants me-
DR.. Royal No. was bending forward
with his fingers on the sufferers wrist
his ear inclined for the feeble words
He Strengthened himself, tritie puzzled;
then his expression changed to one of
half qui2zical amusement He had known
very i'll men before to acknowledge
their own names; even in semi-con-
scious condition name is a mental
anchor The sick mans travelling bag
stood open near ut hand, and in it was a
silver brandy flask. Royal turned it so
as to read the name engraved on the
side. then his hand went TO his pocket
for his own flask. They differed in size
and in other trifing particulars, but
both TASKS were labeled with the same
name-John Hart Royal. twas queer
coincidence. Dr. Royal felt it so, and
regarded his namesake with whimsical
sense of confused identity. He Won
dered whether they could resemble each
other.
The other man lay with his white face
and closed eyes thrown wildly out by
the dull red background of the seat
Beyond the facts that both men were of
medium height and had brown hair and
mustaches and blue-gray eyes, there was
no resemb lance whatever. Even in health
the face on the pillow must have differed
materially in cast and expression from
the one bending over it. 1t was older,
and there were in it lines of thought and
care which neither life nor experience
had traced upon the other. DIR. Royal
No leaned back in his corner and let
his thoughts run somewhat i'll this wise:
"A queer sort of happening, this-a
fellow with my full name and profess
sion besides. my double, in short and
cast on my hands in this overwhelming
fashion. I'll be hanged if | can make it
out! Out yonder I'd cut loose from him
as quick as lightning-pass him on to
the next lodge. A double would have
to be the right sort of mascot to make it
pay to tie to him out there. But here in
Virginia. He paused, the association
of ideas producing new thought.
Good Lord! suppose it should be! A
similarity of names is no more sign of
kinshin than paper collar is sign of a