Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1903-09-25
ROCKVILLE MARYLAND FRIDAY MORNING. SEPTEMBER 25 1903
By Katherine M'DonAld

college Of the northwest. He had gone
to housekeeping In little old messy
cottage for which he found II difficult
at times to pay So a month rental. Yet
at fifty he sat in that noble room whose
long windows let In the breeze from
the Potomac and framed a view In
comparable for the mingling Of natural
and artificial beauty-sat and fumed
at the heat. Williams, the messenger,
entered. He was like most negroes, a
sort Of human barometer, and he never
failed to suit his bearing to his mas
ters humor. On this occasion he was
obsequious, patient, but bored.
THAT woman's still theah, boss" he
said.
Didn't tell you to get rid Of herr'
"Yassah; been tryin'. but she's a
slayer. Fust time I done like you say
told her 'Mr, sec'tary's engaged Tell
him I'll wait until he is at liberty she
say, like she de lady of the lam herself.
Next time l say, Beg 20 pahdon,
madam, for not tellin' yo' sooner, but
Mr.. Sec'tary he's out and she look up
and say, Tell him I'll wait until he
comes in Yassah, she say them iden-
teal words"
what kind of looking woman Ia
she, William-young and saucyT
mo; she gettin' long t'wa'ds middle
life, sab, and she mighty shabby. Still,
I amt say but she Is got quality eye,
and she do hol' her head up nightly"
"Oh, WELL" said the secretary, with a
sigh of resignation. "I'll see her and
have 1t over"
The woman William ushered In was
shabby. Not only were her clothes
worn and rusty, but they had never
been either fine or tasteful. Your lady
In temporary straits always has some
bit of faded elegance to prove that she
has seen better days. This woman was
clearly the habitual patron Of bargain
counters when she bought at ALL
Still, as William had said, she carried
her head high-a noble head. with bold,
clear lines and a mass Of soft. well
kept hair. The secretary arose, and
they faced each other for one silent
moment, she surveying him with a
calm and friendly air, he dazed by tho
glimmering apparition of younger
and brighter presence which came be-
tween them.
Can this be Laura CamdenF he
asked. Her eyes filed at all his tone
implied. For an instant her bearing
changed-she lost her courags-then
she threw up her head, with defiant
laugh.
This Is all that Is left of her. And Is
this Tom Lloydr She swept the room
with calculating glance. 1t was as II
she estimated the cost Of the massive
table and rich chairs. Instantly she
turned her eyes back upon the secre-
tary as IL to measure him.
He flushed and rallied.
Eyes; this Ia Tom Lloyd, the fellow
you wouldn't have. you know"
"Welli' she laughed impenltently.
then sank into the chair nearest her
and ran furtive, appreciadve finger
over the tapestry covering.
"You married Tucker BartonT he
asked.
"Oh, yes! And he turned out as every
one predicted. I look the character.
don't Ia drunkard's widow who has
neither hope nor pride left"
Her voice rang clear--no tremor Of
self pity. no note of shame or appeal.
"By Jove," the secretary said to him
self, this IL Laura, and she's got tho
old spirit In her stillr'
Can do anything for your he
asked.
"Why, yes. II you will. or course
didn't come merely to cail-nor to re-
call. want a place In one Of the de-
partments."
"What kind Of a placer
"Pm not particular" she said coolly.
"You know very well I have neither
talent nor training. You will have to
treat me az If were political bench
man and find me something which will
require neither. could keep accounts,
but think | should like to be In the
library. There Ii a ladies' room, you
know, as well as women attendants"
"But that In such mental place"
She spread out her hands, brown ana
knotted and calloused. He drew back
in sort OF shame and would have hid
den his own had he dared. They were
too white and soft and prosperous to
lie In full sight on the table before her.
1.-THE wages are small-not more than
500 or $7b month"
| mot morew She looked at him with
glittering eyes. Her voice trembled now
and seemed to express want and de-
SPAR and resentment together. TON
Lloyd Sixty dollars a month-every
month"; That would be riches to mep
He shrsnk back in the chair. Tau
ra," he said, "why have you never
come before? You live In Washington.
and you might have come. ANY time IN
the last ten years I've been here"
"Oh, yes, know-Congressman
Lloyd. Senator Lloyd, Secretary Lloyd.
And have, as you say, been here all
the time. I've wanted to come. but she
wouldn't let me-"
"Shew
Laura Laura Camden. the girl
you knew. She was always throwing
It up TO me that things might have
been different" She fingered the tas.
sells Of the chair. and she dropped her
eyes with the timidity Of a girl.
The secretary's heart beat fast. He
leaned toward her and spoke softly.
eyes, you might have been the wife OF
The secretary Of the navy by now, Lau-
"a" She tossed her head IN her OLD
impudent way and looked straight into
his suffused eyes.
II should not" she said. "Tf had
married you, Tom Lloyd, you wouldn't
have been sitting here today"
why aotT he asked, with n sense
Of offense.
"oh, because''--she leaned closer-"if
you had married me you shouldn't have
been a mere secretary ut fifty. You
would have been PRESIDENT
He looked at her and answered with