Audubon County journal. (Exira, Iowa) 1884-1993, 1903-01-01
For
Mrs. Tillinghast's
Accommodation !;
By H. Faber Osterbeld
Copyright. 1902. BY the $. $. Mcclure Company

Edyth was sitting in one of the com.
Portable chairs Of parlor car as the
train pulled out of the New Haven
station. She was regretting the short
halt there when a newcomer, who had
planted his traps on the floor near the
large armchair facing her, bowed.
Edyth thought it was an apology for
having upset her valise with his golf
sticks and returned the salutation.
The one second suf1iced to show her
it was the same jolly, broad shouldered
chap she had seen on the platform with
crowd Of Yale boys. They both bent
to pick up her valise when she heard
him say, while his eyes twinkled with
suppressed fun:
"I'm going to talk to you until your
station comes, so you'd better make be-
lieve you know me-"
Edyth looked up Indignantly, but she
could detect no disrespect in his face,
just pure rollicking college boy fun,
ready for lark.
Suppose 1 don't want to talk to
you?" she challenged.
"You needn't, just as long as you'll
let me talk to you. I've worked like
niger the whole term, and can't
waste moment beginning to have
bully time"
"What would the people on the car
think if they knew I've never seen you
beforew she demanded.
"They won't know if you smile at me
and go right on chatting" he assured
her.
"But you know it isn't proper, and
promised Miss Stanton to be eau
tious if she let me go alone" She
smiled bewitchingly and began to page
in her book.
'That old lady opposite is growing
suspicious on account Of your book"
He leaned forward in his armchair and
contemplated her with joy.
"Who is Miss Stanton?"
"Our teacher of mathematics. She
usually chaperones me, but made her
see there was no OCCASION
mot the least in the world" he said
fervently, setting his tie.
I'm beginning to think she had bet
ter have come! think I'd best whirl
my chair around. I've misgivingsv'
you can't. It's stationary" he ex-
ulted.
81 might change my seat" she be-
gan.
81 might, too" he threatened.
mo ROOM"
1.-The chair has comfortable arms"
he said suggestively.
'"The old lady," reminded Edyth.
Better stay then" he advised.
Now, Harry wouldn't have forced
himself upon
who's Harry" he interrupted.
"He is at Harvard" murmured
Edyth.
1--WE beat Harvard badly last
Thanksgiving" he unused.
"Were you at Yale last Thanksgiv-
ingT' she queried innocently.
"Seniorv' He looked hurt
"Ah! So is Harry" she replied.
ION the team?" he demanded.
NO" she admitted unwillingly.
"Shortstop," he announced and
drew himself up proudly.
Harry is in senior society,"" she
began.
He smiled in superior fashion and
| touched the golden VOLTS head on his
waistcoat
SWELL all the same, he wouldn't have
talked to me- she said in q tone of re-
proof, "and," she added, II like his
name"
Burton sounds less frivolous"
lawfully long," she demurred.
Burt for short" he volunteered.
II like Burt, too" she admitted.
yale blue would be becoming to
you" He pulled out blue silk scarf.
SOS red," she protested.
''Too like your hair. Let's try blue"
And he handed her the scarf. She
glanced at the old lady and stealthily
held the scarf near her face.
Its enchantng-the only right col
Or" he beamed upon her.
ITO speak Of my hair as redg she
began. You're the only single man
II know. but I'm willing to change"
"What, the hairT' She bent over
the glass and patted her pompadour
into shape.
NO" he too hastily eontradicted.
Harry says it's pretty"
I'D like to put Harry off the earth"
he said emphahcally.
"Then couldn't wear blue. It would
have to be black" She gave little
sigh.
BLACK for Harry? Absurdp' he
scorned.
CAS- l said before. you're the only
single man
"And 1 told you before" he inter-
rupted, I'm eager to have you alter
that"
81 think 1 was just at that point in
my story" she said thoughtfully, pick
ing up her book.
| Don't read or I'll change my seat,
with all my traps, and the people will
think we've had quarrel"
''Then l won't talk to you any more"
Edyth leaned far back in her chair and
| looked ont Of tha window