The Idaho recorder. [volume] (Salmon City, Idaho) 1886-1927, 1914-01-15
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possible"
The cab began to 60 slowly. and
Tryon Durham noticed that another
carriage, just ahead of theirs. was
stopping before Mrs. Bowman's house.
There was no time for hating deci-
sion.
MY friend" he said earnestly. Il
cannot leave you alone. and l do
not see a better way than for you to
30 In here with me for a little while.
till am free to 60 with you. No one
can follow you here, or suspect that
you had gone out to dinner at a
strangers house. Believe me. II is
the very safest thing you could do.
This is the house. viii you 60 in
with me? II not, must tell the
driver to take US somewhere alse."
But what will she think of me-"
she said in trepidation. "and how can
! do such thing as to steal into
woman's house to a dinner in this
way. Besides. am not dressed for
formal occasion"
The carriage stopped before the
door now, and the driver was getting
down from his seat.
Indeed, she will think nothing
about it," Durham assured her. Eek
cept to be glad that she has the right
number of guests. Her dinners are
delightful affairs usually. and you
have nothing to do but talk about i'm
personal matters for little while
and be entertaining. She was most
insistent that you take no thought
about the matter of dress. She said
1t would be perfectly understood that
you were travelling. and that the invi-
tation was unexpected. You can say
that your trunk has not come, or has
gone ahead. Will you conner"
Then the driver opened the car
rage door.
| In an instant the girl assumed the
self-contained manner she had worn
when she had first spoken to him.
She stepped quietly from the car
riage, and only answered In a low
voice, Il suppose I'd better. If you
wish IT,"
Durham paused for a moment to
give the driver a direction about car
rying the great pasteboard box to
his club. This idea had come as a
sudden inspiration. He had not
thought of the necessity of getting rid
of that box before.
IF it becomes necessary, where shall
l say you are going this evening? ?"
he asked in a low tone. as they turned
to go up the steps She summoned
a faint, pickering smile.
when people have been travelling
abroad and are stopping over In the
city, they often go to Washington, do
they not?" she asked half shyly.
The door swung open before they
could say another word, and the
young man remembered that he
must introduce his new friend As
there was no further opportunity to
ask her about her name, he must
trust to luck.
servant and slipped up to the dress
ing-room as IL she were a frequent
guest In the house, but IL was In some
trepidation that Tryon Durham re.
moved his overcoat and arranged his
necktie. He had caught a passing
glimpse of the assembled company
and knew that Mr.. Bowman was
growing impatient for his dinner. His
heart almost failed him now that the
girl was out Of sight. What II she
should not prove to be accustomed TO
keen eyes were almost Immediately
transferred to his own face, and the
young man had no further time TO
watch his protegee. as dinner was
Immediately announced.
Miss Remington was seated next
to Durham at the table, with the
man was pleased with the arrange
ment, and sat furtively studying the
society, after all. and should show II!
Hew embarrassing that would be!
He had seen her only in a half-lighi
as yet How had he daredf
But II was too late now, for he was
coming from the dressing-room. and
Mrs. Bowman was approaching them
with outstretched hands. and a vel
come In her face.
MY dear Miss Remington. 1t is &c
good OF you 10 help me outl | can
see by the first glance that II is going
TO be q privilege to know you. can,
thank you enough for waving formal
tiles"
1T was very lovely OF you to ask
me-" said the girl. with perfect com
posture, "A stranger"
Don't speak of IL, dear Mr.. Dun
hams friends are not strangers. | az
sure you. Tryon. didn't you tell bel
how long we have known each other
| shall feel quite hurt II you have
VI never mentioned me to her Now