The Raymer enterprise., 1913-01-09

an appraiser. When the chief.buyer
retired George was given the position
with an itinerary that carried him hall
way round the planet once year. to
Greece, Turkey. Persia. Arabia, and
India, the. lands Of the genii and the
bottles. Of arabesques. Of temples and
tombs, Of many.colored turbans and
flowing robes and distracting tongues
He walked and always In kind Of
mental enchantment.
The suave and elusive Oriental
with bis sharp practices, found his
match In this pleasant young man
who knew the history Of the very
woods and cottons and silks woven
in rug or carpet. So George pros
pered. became known in strange
places. by strange peoples; and saw
romance, light Of foot and eager Of
eye. pass and repass; learned that
romance did not essentially mean fall.
Ing In love or rescuing maidens from
burning houses and wrecks; that, on
the contrary. true romance was kalei.
dos'opic. having more brilliant facets
than . diamond; and that the man
who begins with nothing and ends
with something Il more wonderful
than any excursion recounted by Sin.
bad or any tale by scheherazade. But
he still hoped that the iridescent god.
dess would some day touch his shoul.
der and lead him into that maze Of
romance SO peculiar to his own fancy.
And then into this little world Of
business and pleasure came death
and death again. leaving him alone
and with twisted heart. Riches
mattered little. and the sounding title
Of vice-president still less. 1t was
with a distinct shock that he realized
the mother and the father had been
with him SO long that he mad forgot.
ten to make other friends. From
one thing to another he turned in
hope to soothe the smart. to heal the
wound; and after a time he drifted.
as all shy. intelligent and imaginative
men drift who are friendless. into the
silent and intimate comradeship Of In.
animate things. such as jewels. ivories.
old metals. rare woods and ancient
embroidertes. and psrhaps more com.
forting than all these. good books.
The proper tale Of how the afore.
said iridescent goddess tcstled tfor 1t
scarce may be said that she led him
into a romance lacking neither com.
edy nor tragedy. now begins with a
trihing bit Of retrospection. One Of
those women who were not good and
who looked into the clear pool Of the
boys mind saw the harmless longing
there. and made note. hoping to nnd
profit by her knowledge when the per.
tinent day arrived. She was woman
50 pleasing. so handsome. SO adroi,,
that many man. older and wiser
than George, found her mesh too
strong for him. Her plan matured,
suddenly and brilliantly. as projects
Of men and women Of her class and
caliber without variation do.
Late one December afternoon Ito
be precise, 1so9). George sat on the
tea.veranda Of the Hotel Semiramis
In Cairo. A book lay Idly upon his
knees. It was one of those yarns
In which something was happening
every other minute. As adventures
go. George had never had real one
in all his twenty.eight years. and he
believed that fate had treated him
rather shabbily. He didn't quite ap-
preciate her reserve. No matter how
late he wandered through the mysteri.
Gus bazaars. either here In Egypt or
over yonder in India, nothing ever be.
fell more exciting than an argument
with carriage-driveE He never car.
ried smallarms, for he would not
have known how to use them. The
only deadly things in his hands were.
bass.rods and tennls-racquets. No.
nothing ever happened to him: yet
he never met a man'in a ships smoke.
room who hadn't run the gamut OF
thrilling experiences. As George
wasn't liar himself. he believed all
he saw and most Of what he heard.
Well. here he was, eishtand.twenty
a pocket full OF money. heart full
Of life, and as hopeless an outlook. SO
far rs romance and adventure were
concerned, as an old maid In New
England village.
George, you old fool. what's the
uye?" he thought. whats the use
Of desire that never goes In
straight line. but always round and
round In circle?"
He thrust aside Ids grievance and
surrendered to the nevcrendlng won.
der OF the Egyptian sunset; the Nile
feluccas. riding upon perfect reHec.
tons; the date-palms- black and mo-
tionless against the translucent blue
OF the sky; the amethystinc prisms Of
the Pyramids, and the deepening gold
Of the deserts brim. He loved the
Orient. always so new. always 80
strange. yet ever so old and familiar.
A carriage stopped In front. and his
gaze naturally shifted. There Is cease.
less attraction In specializing about
newcomers In hotel. what they are.
what they do. where they come from.
and where they are going. A fine
elderly man Of ffty got out. In the
.ouora sat NJ hls ahouldoYa tho Aow.