The Hope pioneer. [volume] (Hope, N.D.) 1882-1964, 1900-03-22

81 declare said an energetic official,
a moment later, leaning back on her
throne of lemon boxes and tanning her
self vigorously, "for a whole hour I've.
been trying to move that officers
heart and convince him the order
didn't apply to us. Now how .did-she
do ito"
1.-THE officer must be some old-some
personal friend" hazarded the secre-
tary, with a quick feminine compre-
hensive glance at the little lady now
being lifted up to shake hands with
the carriage folk, after being loaded
with compliments and congratulations
by the ladies of the two favored tables.
mot at ALL" was the prompt reply.
HE is a volunteer officer she never
set eyes on before to-day. 1 would
like to know what was on that paper
But now the oar Of cheering and the
b1are of martial music had reached the
very gateway. The broad portals were
thrown open and in blue and brown.
crushed and squeezed by the attend
ant throng, the head of the column of
infantry anne striding on to the pier.
The band, wheeling to one side, stood
at the entrance, playing them in, the
rafters ringing to the stirring strains.
of THE Liberty Bell" They were
still far down the long pier, the slop-
ing rifles just visible, dancing over the
heads of the crowd. No time was to
be lost. More tables were to be car
ried, but-who but that-"that little
army woman" could give the order so
that it would be obeyed. Not one bit
did the president like to do it, but
something had to be done to obtain
the necessary order, for the soldiers
who so willingly and promptly obeyed
her beck and call were now edging
away for a look. at the newcomers, and
Mrs. Frank Garrison, perched on the
carriage step and chatting most vi
vaciously with its occupants and no
longer concerning herself, apparently,
about the Red Cross or it's tables, had
the qualification of finding herself up
preached quite rs she had planned, by
two most prominent and distinguished
women of San Francisco society, and
ASHuSoSNo ~ 4SSo AASS uSllo1lS Us ~
the moving of the other tables. Ger
tainly, ladies'" she responded, with
charming smiles. Just one minute,
Mildred. Don't drive farther yet" and
within that minute half a dozen boys
in blue were Juggling at the first of
the tables still left on the crowded side
of the dock, and others still were bear
iDu oil Stoves nrpS md trovc Tn lace
time than it takes to tell it the entire
Red Cross equipage was or its way
across the pier, and when the com
handing officer of the arriving reg
iment reached the spot which he had
planned to occupy with his band, his
staff and all his officers, there in state
and ceremony to receive the citizens
who came in swarms to bid them fare,
well, he found it occupied by as many
as eight snowy, goody-laden tables,
presided over by as many as so charm.
ing maids and matrons, all ready and
eager to comfort and revive the inner
man of his mighty regiment with cot.
fee and good cheer illimitable, and the
colonel swore a mighty oath and
pounced on his luckless officer of the
guard. He had served as a subaltern
many u year in the old army, and knew
how it was done.
Didn't l give you personal and posi-
tive orders not 10 let anything or any
body occupy this space after the bag.
gage was got aboard, sir?" he de-
manded.
"You did, sir" said the unabashed
lieutenant, pulling a folded paper from
his belt, "and the Red Cross got word
to the general and what the Red Cross
says-goes. Look at that!"
The colonel looked, read, looked
dazed, scratched his head and said:
"Well, I'm damned" Then he turned
to his adjutant. "You were with me
when I saw the general last night and
he told men to put this guard on and
keep this space clear. Now, what d'you
say to that?"
The adjutant glanced over the pen.
ciled lines. "Well," said he, "if you
s'pose any order that discriminates
against the Red Cross is going to hold
good. once they find it out, you're
bound to get left. They're feasting the
first company now, sir; shall l have
it stopped?" and there was a grin un.
der the young soldiers mustache. The
colonel paused one moment, shook. his
head and concluded he, too, would bet.
ter grin and bear it. Taking the pa.
per in his hand again he heard his name
called and saw smiling faces and
reckoning hands in an open carriage
near him, but the sight of Stanley
Armstrong, signaling to him from ar
other, farther away, had something
dominant about it. with you in q
minute" he called to those who first
had summoned him. "What is it, Arm.
strong?"
II wish to present you to some
friends of mine-Miss Lawrence-Miss
Prime-Mr. Prime-my old associate,
Col. Stewart. Pardon me, Mrs. Gar.
rison. 1 did not see you had returned
She had, and was once more perched
upon the step. Mrs. Garrison-Col
Stewart. What we need to know,
Stewart, is this: Will all your men
board the ship by this stage, or will
some go aft?"
"All by this stage-why?"
But the colonel felt a somewhat mas.
sive hand crushing down on his arm
and forebore to press the question.
Armstrong let no pause ensue. He
spoke, rapidly for him., bending for.
ward, too, and speaking low; but even
as she chatted and laughed, the little
woman on the carriage step saw even
though she did not seem to look, heard,
even though she did not seem to
listen:
"An awkward thing has happened.
The generals tent was robbed of i'm
portant papers perhaps two DAYS ago,