The Idaho Springs siftings-news., 1913-06-28

A continual houseparty Of thirty
or more, made up of few human Dc
ings, a great many snobs. and bril-
liantly topped OF with duke. was q
stupendous thing. We rivaled MIS-.
Henry Dykeman in the brilliancy OF
our entertainments, and the Hemmlng-
ways In the novelty of theirs. Our mu-
sicales we're characteristic. our teas
innovations We instituted cotillion
Saturday nights from which it was a
social crime to be absent. We gilt
tered so We were besieged by more
newspaper men and women, much 10
Mrs Hazards secret disgust, but we
had to pay the penalty Of the glitter.
The public may not have been inter
ested, but the newspapers thought our
French duke was too important to be
hidden
The only thing left to us OF our old
order was that early tennis of mine
with Hap. and Mrs. Hazard behind the
coffee-pot every morning at eight
O'Clock, in our own little breakfast
room where only the actual family and
myself were present. 1t was the best
of the day, the only time when We
could feel that our souls were our
own-I know that's the way ! felt
about 1t. Afterward Hap would go In
to town in the gray car to sell real
estate and John Crowninshield to de-
fend. II that's what a lawyer does.
Then Mrs. Hazard would call the
cabinet to order-she was secretary
80 would
grease the wheels of the establish
ment. sort out who was coming and
who was going until the butterflies be.
gan to fiutter out at noontime. and
began on the peg Job. getting the golf
| ers on the golf course, and the tennis
| players on the tennis courts-sounds
easy. but left to themselves the tennis
| players were Just as apt to be on the
| golf course, and grouchy in conse-
quence-arranging motor parties. with
Just the right people in a car. and get.
| ting bridge games going where the
breeze was lively enough to keep cool
| and not lively enough to blow the
| cards away; filling in when anybody
needed an extra in anything. Then
| had to manipulate the crowd for a
swim or a sail before We started In on
the evening round.
Those were the ordinary days
when there was no grand affair on
hand. l couldn't have stood 1t II
hadn't had nerves of steel and the
constitution OF an OK. But always
there was Mrs. Hazard holding in or
that chuckle OF hers, smiling approx
al. Sometimes she would take me In
her fat arms and pat my hair and
worry II l looked tired. She insisted
on my having maid, although l was
used to doing things for myself. but
didn't always have time to turn
around and pick up the gown l had
taken of.
There was only one thing about my
Job heartily disliked. and that wa,
filling in at bridge with Natalie. We
always lost, although l didn't do sc
badly when I played with any one
else, John Crowninshield or Mrs. Cut
Ter, while His Grace and I won st
much together we were a scandal II
tho house. l was afraid OF Natalie
that was 1t; afraid of her calm, droop,
stare and her awful civility. II She
had been rude to me once I dom
think l should have cared half sc
| much.
began to live for the cotillions
Saturday night. They brought dowr
tardy husbands, eligibles, and a sprin
king Of '09's, and could sit back ant
rest while everybody danced. HaI
was a dear to me then, and was quite
willing to sit out his dances while he
did the talking. making me forge
that was on the job.
We were leaning on the stone cop
ing one evening, Just outside the draw
ing-room where we always danced
looking up at the stars. when the
sound of a motor-boat cut the air, ant
a moment later the rays Of a search
light slowed around the bend below
US.
That's Mr.. Abbott" told Hap