Heppner gazette. [volume] (Heppner, Morrow County, Or.) 1892-1912, 1907-07-04

Coming suddenly, as he had done, out
OF the golden glory of the evening sun
light into shadowed chamber. he did
not at first make out the things about
him with any great dstinctness, but he
could see that man and a woman sat
at the far end of a table, and he bowed
to them.
"Hillo, Fraser" said voice. THAT
you? Are you holiday making over
here?"
Fraser advanced, shading his eyes with
his hand.
That you, Farley?" he returned. How
are We? I'm troyfe short -soyted-and |
didn't make yout at first. How are ye?
Deloyted to meet Mrs. Farley once more,
Are We here for long?"
He bowed and shook hands and waved
royal condescendng pardoning sort of
refusal to the chair Farley pushed to-
ward him.
I'VE have been here month";" said the
novelist. ''and we intend staying on until
the crowd comes. Then we run away.
DO you stay for any length of time?"
Il can't say how long | may stop
returned Fraser with a smile. The man
would like to know my secrets said the
smile. "I'll be having a companion in a
day or two," he added. "O'Rourke's com
ing over"
"Ah ~ said the other, carelessly, Il
forgot. It's getting near the Whitsuntide
recess"
The landiady. seeing her new guest in
conversation, had withdrawn, but at this
moment she re-entered. in conversation
with an older visitor. She seemed to have
considerable difficulty in making him un-
derstand what she had to say, for she said
the same thing three or four times over,
and he looked at her with a puzzled face
and an occasional shake of the head.
1T is a pity, monsieur" said the land
lady at last, turning upon Farley, that
there is no one here to talk the language
of monsieur"
The new arrival understood the tenor
of this speech, for a wagged his head al
the novelist and spoke. English not,
he said. French. so leetel-ver leetel.
Gree? All. yes. Deutsch? Yes"
"He speaks German, madam said
Fraser. splendidly. ALLOW me to trans
late for you" Then, addressing the new
conner. If l can serve you | shall be
pleased
The new arrival smiled, and put ques-
tion about the postal arrangements OF the
town. Fraser got the required lntorma-
ton from the landlady. and transferred it.
The other was profuse in thanks, and
ducked ingratiatingly at his magnificent
interpreter.
I've never been able to get to like that
fellow said Farley, as the man sat down
at the dining table. after the manner OF
the place. to write his letter. He came
here shortly after our arrival, and we
have been here together ever since. lie
is always very civil, and he smiles as If
by clock work. but his eyes are good
deal too close together for my fancy +; his
forehead slopes back too much for my
liking he has a stealthy way of walking;
he is my beau ideal of what spy should
be-"
'Ye do expect a spy to understand the
language of the land he lives in, don't
ye?' asked Fraser.
well. yes" Farley admitted, laugh
ingly. Il suppose that's needful. But l
shouldn't be in the least surprised to learn
that he did understand. | shouldn't be
in the least surprised if he understood
what | am saying now."
perhaps he might be-" said Fraser.
He'd not be pleased, anyway"
The man at the table went on with his
letter. While Farley and Fraser still
talked about him, standing at the window,
he arose and walked to the end of the
room, where stood a table spread with
writing materials. Taking from this
little porcelain jar of sand he sprinkled
a part of it's contents on the sheet OF pa
per he had just written, and then, turn
ing with the paper in both hands, he stood
sitting the fine sand to and fro in an alb
sent way regarding meanwhile the two
men at the window. At that moment the
| expression of his face was sinister, but
as Farley turned in speaking his face
cleared, and when their eyes met he was
| smiling, and he gave that little half-nod
whereby some people always recognize
| glance of which they are conscious from
man they know. Just then Maskelyne
came in.
This is me young friend, Mr.. George
| Maskelyne, from New York" said Fraser.
He's Just doying to know ye, Farley"
Il have desired to know you, SIR
| said Maskelyne, in his solemn, gentle
| way, Tor year OT Two past, anu 10
| thank you for all the pleasure you have
given me. 1t may please you to know,
| sir, that you have as large and as af-
| fectionate circle of readers on our side
as on your own
"'Twould please him more" said the
deicate-hided Fraser, ''if the Yankees
wouldn't steal his copyrights"
Mr.. Fraser" said Austin, "has a
knack of hitting the right nail on the
head. Not only that, but he always hits
| it at the right moment, and, as Charles
Reade says, he does it with a polished
| hammer"
"Ye fatter me-" cried Fraser, smiling
and bowling. The young American threw
an extra but unntentional heartiness into
the shake of Farley's hand.
II am in some sort an ambassador"
said Maskelyne. IAN. English gentleman,
| Major Butler, and his niece are residents
in the neighborhood, and will be greatly
pleased if you allow me to take back
permission to them to call upon you, and
make the acquaintance of Mrs. Farley
and yourself Miss Butler and | had an
accidental meeting with Mrs. Farley this
morning"
Farley saw a period OF loneliness for
| his wife since he had begun to work
again. and he was disposed to welcome
the advent of pleasant people who would