The Salt Lake tribune. [volume] (Salt Lake City, Utah) 1890-current, 1912-11-17
'My Cod Man. But He Was Dead! Exclaimed the Surgeon

send out waves expanding and contracting; waves Of
color The shadows Of the room ne we're highly coored
Under the gas Lights Of the % chanSeef huns cluster
% nhsd s % an s m ns
in it, | gazed intentiy at the ELECTRIC lights? They
to turn away my head and close my eyes Even then
the image persisted-I saw the golden sands Of New
diamond dust saw tie TaVe " of
parable blue rolling up on the shore. vague per.
vision Yet there was no stage Of maudliu emotion
it at least elevatipg,
Sonora Mendez advanced toward us. The spangles
her net dress seemed to give her faryke appear
ance; she seemed to float over the carpet like glow
ing, fleecy, white cloud over rainbow tinted sky.
Kennedy, however had not for an instant forgotten
what we were there for and his attention recalled
effort ] could talk aud think quite as nationally as
oS M so Sa obo
putting his question evidently counting on the
what time did Senior Guerrero leave last night. ,"
The question came so suddenly that she had no time
might to
''About 10 o'clock, >, she answered then Instantly
her guard, for Torreon had caught her eye.
And YOU have no idea where he weut7' asked
KenHedy IL -
cdly.
did not at the time notice the significance of her
reon IS features. The music had started again and
/ obIivous to all but the riot of color
Again the servant entered. She seemed clothed in
halo of light and color every fold Of her dress radat
vouptuoqs or sensual about it. was raised above
earthly things: Men aud women were longer
and womep-they were brilliant creatures Of whom
one 1t was seRsuous, but not sensual, looked
at my clothes. Ny everyday suit was idealized. NY
NE feel that they must be the hands OF divinity. I
OF little cups.
There into my line Of vision another such
hand. 1t laid itself on my arm. voice sang in
softly;
No, Walter, have had enough. Come, let us
20 Lei US 60 as soon as we politely have
found out what wanted TO know Guerrero is not
here
general regrets in which all but Torreon joined
bowed out with the courtly poeuess with which
we had been received.
IS We LETT the house. the return to the world WAS
quick. II like coming out from the matinee and
seeing the crowds on the street, They, not the matt
say, | found felt depression result of the
nescal intoxicatioD.
AS the effect of the mescal began of In the
state What had we gained by our VISIT Looking
calmly at ii could not help but ask myself why bot6
concealing something about the whereabouts of Guer
S Was as 1 hs P Did she know anything about
OF thing was certain Torreon un ardent
admirer OF the beautiful sonora equally ardent with
@ sU wa ne saa %P a HSss be- %a on G Of a.
Where had Guerrero gonef The question was still
answered.
Absorbed in these cries, I did not notice partc.
ulsry where Kennedy was hurryng me, In fact, find,
ing plaus ble to my speculatons and know.
ing that il was useless TO question Kennedy at th.
We entered one Of the fine apartments the drive
os & in the S the dses of sd 0
again. The questioning look on her face recalled
the object & Of our search and t IT. III . success SO far
Have you heard apythqgfn she asked eagerly.
n bsH bsepsd .Ssa ksnPSdy dyt.o Pnt have
your father is and will let YOU know any
It is to his interest to clear himself before this scandal