The Emmett index. [volume] (Emmett, Idaho) 1893-1925, 1912-04-11

m HB anger glanced at the card
The Chicago address was suit
~. Auditorium. She laid her
- hand on her drivers sleeve.
There's fast driving limitY she
asked
Yes, miss"
will you crowd II all you can with
out danger of arrestf will pay we'll
| must catch some peopleP'
Then she smiled at him. The hos.
pital. an orphans home, and the Audi
forum seemed a queer combination TO
that driver. Dut the angel was always
and everywhere the angel, ana ner
ways were strictly her own
81 will get you there just as quickly
as any man could with team" he
said promptly.
She chung 10 the card and paper,
and. as best she could In the lurching.
swaying cab, read the addresses over.
"O'More. suite eleven. Auditorium"
"'O'More. she repeated Seems
10 tit Freckles TO dot Wonder If
that could be his name? Suite eleven.
means thar you are pretty well liked
Suites In the Auditorium come high"
Then she turned the card and read
on IT'S reverse. Lord Maxwell O'More.
M. T.. hillvany place. County Glare.
ireland.
"A lord manr she groaned despair.
lngly. "A lord man! Bet my hoe
cakes scorchedr'
She blinked back the tears and.
spreading the paper on her knee. read |
AFTER three months fruitless search, |
Lord o'More gives mp the quest for
his lost nephew. and leaves Chicago
today Tor MS nome IN Ireland"
She read on. and realized every word
of It. The likeness settled IT, II was
Freckles over again, only older and
elegantly dressed. There was not a
chance TO doubt.
THANK you; and wait. no matter
how long" she said to her driver.
Catching up the paper. she hurried
o the desk and iaid down Lord
)'More's card.
HAS my uncle started yetT' she
Isked. sweetly.
The surprised clerk stepped back on
bellboy, and covertly kicked him for
icing In the way.
His lordship Is In his ROOM" he
aid. with a low bow
The clerk showed the belboy toward
he angel
"Show her ladyship to the elevator
nd Lord O'Mores suit" he said. =.
owing double. |
Al the bellboy's tap the door swung
pen and the liveried servant thrust a
ard tray before the angel The
oening OF the door created a current '
lat swayCd a curtain aside. and In u
D adjoining room. lounging in n great
lair. with a paper in his hand sat -
e man who was. beyond question. :
FreckleS' blood and race
With perfect control the angel 4
'opped Lord O'Mores card on the :,
ay, whipped past his servant and :,
God before his lordship. -
Good morning." she said with
nse politeness. ~
Lord O'More glanced her over with
nused curiosity until her color be. -
n TO deepen and her blood TO run ~ ~
fly. VI
Wen. my dear" be said at last. ~
ow can | serve your -
instantly the angel oriStled. She
d been so shielded in the midst OF p'
most entire freedom. owing to the -
OF tier life. that the 81
'rds and the look Appealed TO her "a
almost insulting. She lifted her -, -
nd with a proud gesture. 'n'
l am not your DEAR" she said. a.
III SLOW distinctness. There isn't
thing in the world you can do for iiiS
. came here TO see If could do =,
nething-a very great something 20,
you; but If don't ike you | won't -
itr 'ne
here was a silken rustic and a op'
Iutiful woman with cheeks OF pl'
try bloom. hair of jet and eyes AZ
pure irish blue, moved TO Lord s"'
iore's side and. catching his arm. 'ui
'ok him impatiently. Tue
Terence! Have you lost your
sesY' she cried. Didn't you I'M Tue
stand what the child saidY Look Lei
her face! See what she nasp am
beg your pardon" he said. THE IRA
t is. | am leaving Chicago sorely
appointed. 1t makes me bitter and
kless. 1 thought it was some more san
those queer. useless people that my