The Fairmont West Virginian. (Fairmont, W. Va.) 1904-1914, 1912-04-24

.,iIsts IIoks4 saF Go 10 bald
+Of an fhe dissusllnr Countries!
Htah. don't put that thati-heah.
The porter flung his load anywhere.
and absolyed himself With curt. rs
Got otha pasalngefs to Walton now.
shalI certainly report ycif to the
Company ne Ensll slinan inme1
Yassah psuno4so
Have I got %. 90 70 bed nov Real
lyss but HE porter was gone ana
tie irate foreigner erawIed Under MS
curtains Iiiittefipg r. shall write .
letter the London Times shout
this. H. gs3 Il
10 add to8 Me nisery. Ms. whit.
comb came nom the yomen,s Room,
and AZ ale. passed INN. she prodded
him with one Ii am rs elbow ana twisted
sthe corner ~ iier.s Ell into his little
toe. He thrust his head out With MS
tiercest .fIoW dare yoti!e But Mrs!
yNhitcomb was fresh from d pro
longet encounter with Mrs. WelItng.
ton. and SIC hung back 4 yenoinons
glare that sent the EnglIshma6 To-
cover. 4.
Tba ro,te 4. r !, n bis victory tiiI
( Z nod ~ dssS .so,,t n EtiSs .yestibi,la
/ Il SISs ,ysn9 "a Isiiarioas veins al
ianadter when h hati renamed com.
posure he came back to Mallory. ana
rbanf over him "a say.
.sySs bsFthsis empty. sab. shall j
maze 4 nngn q
H STNgs l,Syy Nodded ana turned Ia Mar.
joF;s WITH 4 MA afsood nieht ans.
ms, ~ +
The nortar rolled his eyes again.
and snrned avay. onIy 10 ia rSSailed
~ NSarioris,s 5yoiSa .sPorter, take
IN T1d Sanibsk m al. herens F4
Z STbe norter thought of The van.
snIshad 7 ,athron eyiIad "a the sfIf1bl..
rs /, ;.c,nr6. SandsSe. anSwerssd :j,,ThatI ne.
iSSsts "a; tha gemman what owns this
NM, y slssl55. "a 1T Ssl555I ri
apt a IN number sones Marjorie
commanded Win 4 o,Ieenly gesture.
'rba nortsr sbsyad ne6klyI Wohd ets
ans what womb l6apIpturi next lie haci.
IN nj .sooner Senosited I,athrops yalise
sT,S,,s, tbs inconer,,o,,a white ribbons.
Than sTariorisi rscAlIed him to saw
Il IA. 1,torter yon NAV brinr me- nv.
- go - s :ssss,ao 5 : Z !.
~" "va S wSstSmissns, ,"
.au- handbagss IDIOT . mallory ex.i
niasSad Ssasy,SSiy - !;
= 1T III sssn No handbags Of YOU.
atis i +Ss nSrlor 4 nIr4go;tasted sYou.allj
didn't have No handbags when you YOU lot
nm tbis cahn
mallory ii,mSed III ii he had been
shnt acood IoFd Il rem emberi We
I'M ,S;, Il fhs tsxicabl@
The norter casf hid hands ;up. and
walked iaway from the tragedy. Mar
ioTies stared at3Matt6fy IN horror.
Nyys had en- liftis lime to catch the!
trainn Mallory !stammered. Marjorie
leaned to her feet: ..I'ta going up In
the, baggage car
..'F'or the dogs" u, u III
FOR my trunk" 1. Il j
And nov now Mallory annihilated, her
completely, Tor ne gasped: Our
trunks are on The train ahead!9
Marjorie felliback for one moment
then bounded 10 her feet With shril
commands: PORTER! Porter! ! want
YOU to stop tits train this mlnute!"
The porter called back from the
depths OF a berth: "This train don't
stop till tomorrow noon
Marjorie had strength enough for.
only, one vain protest: DO you mean.
to say that I've got to go to San Fran
cisco In this -aswalst5 that has
seen a whole day In Ghicago39s
The best consolation Mallory could
Offer was companionship in. misery
He pnshed forward one not too inn
mac,Ilate Gun. swell; this Is the only.
linen I have"
', i"non,t, sneak 10 me . snapped Mar
ior,o heating her heels against the
aoor IN. I'd, 4.
"But nv darIing,"
go away and leave me. i hate
yo,,ln b taa
Mallory rose .up, and stumbling
down tSs a,sIe, piouncsd into Berth
number three an alIegory Of despair.
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