Bisbee daily review., 1913-11-09
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 Sweet peas, said Mir Pierce. And that reminds me-I'd ffke to make one condition, Mir. Carter 1 feel in a meas ure responsible for the company; most of them have gone back to New York, but the leading woman, Miss Sum mers, is sick at the hotel in Finley vile. I'd like to bring her here for two weeks to reeuperate. I assure you, l have no interest in her, but I'm sorry for her; she's had the humps"
 "why, you've just had them. too. Dicky," said his wife. They all turned to look at him, and I must say his expression was curious. Luckily. had the wit to knock over the break fast basket. which was still there, and when we'd gathered up the broken china, MT. Dick had got himself in hand.
 I'm sorry. old man. he said to MT Pierce, but I'm not in favor of bring ing Miss-the person you speak of up to the sanatorium just now. Mumps, you know-very contagious, and all that" .....
 She's over that part" Mr. Pierce said; she only needs to rest"
 Certainly, if she isn't well, bring her up." said Miss Patty. "Orly- won't she know your name is not Car. ter?"
 She's discretion itself" Mir Pierce said. Her salary hasn't been paid for a month. and as I'm responsible, I'd be glad to see her looked after"
 'T don't want her here. I'Il-IU pay her board at the hotel" MT. Dick be- gan, "only for heavens sake, don't" He stopped, for every one was star ing.
 Why in the world would you do tkat?'' Miss Patty asked. Don't be ridiculous. That's the ouly condition Ir. Pierce has made"
 MT Dick stalked to the window and l looked out, his hands fin his pockets. "Oh, bring her up, Bring her up!" he said without looking around. "Ir | Pierce won't stay unless he can play the friend in need. all right" That was Wednesday. In the after noon Miss Julia Summers came with three lap robes, a white lace veil and a French poodle in a sleigh and went | to bed in one of the best rooms, and | that night we started 10 move out fur ! niture to the shelter-house. Toward | daylight Mir Sam dropped wash-bowl | on my toe and went to bed with an ! arnica compress.
 1 I limped out in time to be on hand before Miss Cobb got there, but what 1 with chilblain on my heel and hardly ! any sleep for two nights-not to men ] ton my toe-I wasn't any too pleas 1 ant. l She told me about Miss Summers | being still shut in her room. and how | she'd offered Mike an extra dollar eo give the white poodle a Turkish hath | it being under the weather as to health-and how Mike had soaked the 1 little beast for an hour in a tub of l water, forgetting the sulphur, and it l had come out a sort of mustard color, ! and how Miss Summers had had hys. 1 terics when she saw it.
 Mike dipped him in bluing to ! bleach him again, or rather her its name is Arabello-" Miss ] -SDS SctAls blI all At hl}l W tif' Ab AAaaaAAN ! it nottled like an Easter egg. Every.
 body is charmed. There were no dogs 1 allowed while the old doctor lived ] Things were different"
 Yes, things were different" as,
 scented. "How-how does Mir. Carter , get along?'
 1 Miss Cobb sniffed
 Well" she said, goodness knows l I'm no trouble maker, but somebody
 ought to tell that young man a few
 things. Hes forever looking at the ! thermometer end opening windows.
 declare, if I hadn't brought my wool . en tights along I'd have frozen to
 death at breakfast Everybody's com
 blaming"
 I put that away in my mind to speak
 about It was only by mailing the win
 dows shut and putting strips of cotton
 batting around the cracks that wed
 ever been able to keep people there
 in winter. I had my first misgivinR
 then. Heaven knows I didn't realize
 what it was going 10 be.
 There was something on Mir Dicks
 mind. hadn't known him for four
 teen years for nothing. And the night
 Mir Sam and carried ont the canned