The Pioche record. [volume] (Pioche, Nev.) 1908-1925, 1911-11-25

Helen Graham turned after putting
up her small sign on the wall Of an
American rendezvous in London and
spoke to the man behind window d.
Now. mir. Gray. you will be sure to
send some very nice Americans to NE,
won't you? | am trusting entirely to
your selection" The ever ready
smile of the American came to her
lips and eyes.
Just fancy any Yankees being
otherwise" laughed the Englishman.
But | will confine my choice to two
whom think worthy OF your hospi-
tally"
How will you manage to turn I'M
desirables away" questioned Helen.
who was not quite sure as to the out
come of her unconventional scheme
for Thanksgiving guests.
II shall tell them that the invitation
has already been accepted, Mrs. Ora
ham" The Englishman smiled. In his
turn. He was not without his own
plans. II do not contemplate diff
Guilty"
IT'S awfully good of you to do this
for me-" Helen's eyes reflected for a
moment the usefulness of her heart.
you see. at home Thanksgiving is
such a chummy. big-hearted and
happy day that just couldn't stand
1t not to manifest little good fellow
ship. Mr.. Graham and l would have
wept over the turkey I'm sure"
The big loungirg room of the rem
devious was practically deserted when
Helen Graham and her husband uade
their way out on the Haymarket.
What change from the crowds in
JULY" remarked Helen.
"All the better for our advertise
ment," said Graham. There won't
be many applicants. thought you
wanted two guests?"
Il do, but put one down on the
add. SO that they will not come in
crowds. A single person is more like.
ly to be lonesome. anyway" she fin
ished
IL Uct yOu put WAY up " oChoihS
a man and a woman" chided Bob
Graham as he assisted his wife up the
wobbling stairs of Kensington bus.
In the meantime Margery Bonner
walked leisurely along the Haymarket
toward the rendezvous. Her erect
back and trim, artistic costume pro
claimed her an American girl
And Hugh Gray, the man behind
window D, was waiting for Margery
Bonner He had selected her as one
of the guests for Mrs. Graham's
Thanksgiving dinner, She had been
calling for her mail only during the
last three weeks. but Gray had discov-
cred her charm the very first time her
big blue eyes seemed to coax him for
letters
He looked up when she stood be-
fore him
II want several letters this morn
ing" she informed him. her lips part
ing over row of perfect teeth.
Seven letters, Miss Bonner" he
said, giving them to her eager hands.
Thank you When | read these I'm
| going to ask you about this" she said
1 pointing to Mrs. Grahams invitation
She threw herself happily on to the
| great .leather-cushioned circle in the
center OF the room and became en-
crossed in news from home.
Robert Dexter swung in from the
street. his broad shoulders swayine
under an American rain-coat and his
American eyes seeing everything. with
in range They lighted at sight OF
Margery Bonner.
And while her eyes were lowered
over her letters, Margery Bonner's
heart gave little jump when some
body big and broad passedsher on his
way to window D. She had covertly
admired his clear cut lines and the
honest look in his eyes
The girl approached window Z
again. Tell me-" she asked. IF yor
know anything about the person
who put this notice here?"
The Englishman smiled his approx
al Of her directness.
"A very charming little woman" hs
said quickly "A Mrs. Graham. She
and her husband are strangers in Lon
don and are simply longing for
friend or whom to lavish a generou,
impulse"
Where do they live?" Miss Bonnie
had made up her mind. She was heart
sick and dreading the coming Thanks
giving away from all her people. Sb,
reflected that no harm could possibl,
come Of SO discreet an offer.
The address she got was near he
own boarding house in Kensington.
Robert Dexter watched her ieay
the Office and step into cab and whir
away.
In his turn he addressed the clerk
Dexter was embarrassed. he was un
decided as to how to preface his query
The clerk saw his predicar,ent. H
smiled lis knowledge Of Dextels u