Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1906-12-22

N hASAl was WHO one. Such
night and such weather az only
l. New England can infiict ON suffer.
ing humanity. The dispensary was
M darkness, save a light which cleaned
from the windows of the resident physl.
clans room.
Dr. Brown, the resident physician, had
made bad day of it, tramping through
the snow, making his regular calls on the
sick poor of his district. Now he found
small comfort in his pipe as he sat by his
little stove In the dispensary room.
Just now the young doctor suffered
from an attack of the blues. He had
worked hard, this last year, for his de-
gree, and after graduation had been chos.
en- from among 20 applicants for the post
OF resident at the dispensary. The posi-.
ton paid in experience and gave a wide
held FOR work among the poor of the dis.
tricr, both at their homes and ut the dis.
pensary. The salary was chiefly salary
In name, 500 year and room rent free,
not enough to cover expenses; but it was
the experience to be gained that paid.
lie had been young man with expec.
tations and had had matrimonial designs
on certain dainty young lady, and what
hope was there for a poor dispensary doc
tor? Only that morning the wealthy Mr..
Peabody, her pompous papa, had passed
DIR. Brown on the street and had return
ed his polite good morning with a cold
look, which seemed to say: II do not
wish to know you, SIR" And that, too,
when but few years before the student
Brown, with great expectations, had been
welcome guest at the Peabody mansion.
Society nad gossiped that Dolly Pea
body and Harvey Brown would make a
match.
He had written once since that to Miss
Dorothy and his letter had been returned
to him unopened. The Peabodys had gone
abroad and he bad heard no more of them
until to-day, when Mr.. Peabody had given
him the cut direct.
DIR. Brown had worked hard all day,
had had a case at slum tenement house
that afternoon and had missed his supper
at the boarding house. AS he brooded
over these things small wonder that the
''blue devils' tormented him.
Devil of night out" unused the doc,
tor. christmas eve, too! Hope | won't
have a call out tonight. What an old
duffer that Peabody Is, anyway. Won
der II Dol-Miss Peabody would cut me
like that? Hang it oil ! A man don't
feel good to be frozen out like that just
because he has lost his expectations. l
thought knew Dolly-dash it, do know
her She wouldn't throw a fellow over
like that. But why-hang 1t all, but I
do feel empty; pity that boarding house
couldn't keep open of night once In
awhile, and I'm broke, too. Well there's
no hope for me with her pater, that's
sure -
The electric bell over his head rang
and DIR. Brown, stepping to the
speaking tube, shouted well, what
wantedY'
Say, be youse de doctor2 Deys a swell
bloke up de street wOts all smashed up.
Dey wants de doctor to get a wiggle on,
seer"
A few minutes later Dr. Brown was
stumbling through the storm In the wake
of the small gamin who had summoned
him. At the corner two men were holding
a frightened horse, to which was hanging
the remains of broken harness. A little
further on was an overturned cab, sur
rounded by a number of residents who had
turned out in spite of the storm. They
had Just pulled from under the wheels an
elderly gentleman, whose dress had stamp
ed him as swell" with the gamin.
DR.. Brown was all professional in an
instant, and superintendent the carrying
of the injured man to the dispensary,
where he was placed on the Doctors own
cot. DR.. Brown did not need to be told
that this victim of n runaway cab was
the same Mr.. Peabody who had cut him
on the street the morning of that same
day.
In the doctors room patient and ply
stefan had passed the night in silence, the
doctor doing all in his power to soothe
his patient, his personal feelings buried
deeply under professional zeal.
In the morning Mr.. Peabody had made
an attempt at conversation, but the doe
tor would not permit 1t.
The bell was ringing again and DIR.
Brown hurried 20 open the door 10 Miss
Peabody and her fathers valst.
You, Harvey, your Then, bsushing
iiks a rose Harvey, take mo b papa"
In another moment she was at her faith
eT's ssds. $50 ~.
But Dr., Brown was happy. Bhs had
sai4 ''Harvsyr Her syvs-wef, only
DR., Brown knew what her eyes aid.
Az tie patient was As,'stsd b his car
rsAss he said: ''Dr. Brown. thh h your
casS; Fhail expect yop to irish h, cir.
Please call ths evening. "-,1 Rocky Noun