The Wheeling intelligencer. [volume] (Wheeling, W. Va.) 1903-1961, 1914-09-28

Oh. do you like those lacefront corsets.
I've been wanting TO try them. they
Say they're" The rest was lost in the
trundling OF baggage outside
Huh just getting interesting grin
ned Warren. "Whatre those two fc-
males over here alone FOR. anyway"
Il think one h. correspondent for
some paper whispered Helen. Don I
always writing on deck
on. that! Well, i'm take more than
lace front 10 make her"
Hush. dear. they'll hear your
Now what else have you got 10 do
demanded Warren.
Just to hx my hair-but 1 don't need
the light Tor that
She switched on the light and raised
the window 80 the foot Of her berth.
The Ions platform was now cleared Of
trunks. The cold. white arc GLOBES
nickered rhostly along the prison-likc
station. The familiar English signs Of
soap. tea. and junkct seemed frivolously
out Of place against those grim stone
Then without a sound OF bell or whis-
tie. with almost a sinister silence. the
train slipped out into the darkness.
The outskirts Of Liverpool with the
streets stony. ureeless. and poorly tt
looked mex pressibly droary. There were
endless rows OF the monoton0uH. low
brick houses. all dark now except FOR r.
faint glimmer from an occasional win
Vaguely depressed by the scene. with
e. whispered Good night. dear" Helen
reached out across the narrow aisle.
Good night" briefly. pushing away
her hand. Now lets set what sleep we
can"
silence % several moments. then
Helen crcpt out ~ bcd and bent yer
him with a wistful.
Dear. cant ~ % slocp without tell
ink you good night right
A. she stopped 60 kiEH him. her hand
uucuuaciouelF slipped under the pillow
aud touched something c0ld and steeiy
d. HH.HH a.. il
"Oh. OH Why. Warren. that isn't
We'll what if o. te7 Wtarrr y0u
iumbiin1s under no pillow ier'
"Ita-it tan't loaded f' brcnfhlrarlv.
What uee would DO b. iI no wasn't
.Eut. dear. you don't think
Think itH just al we'll t1 have one.
Sow YOU go to sleep ..i stop prDwunF
around"
Hsicu crept hack into her b,rth. but
the touch ~ The revolver rNI chilled
her There was romctninr terriftInr boz
. fhat cold steel. with rush DO brought
back 90 her broodine thoughts Of the
war.
rhsv were beyond the city now. speed
Ink through the sweet. smelling English
country Raising her pillow. she gHzrt
out ~ the peaceful fern lands Hero
and thcre we're rruupa ~ cows sleeping
I pr grains ln The moonlight
" vas OF f0 quietly peaceful thar i'
beinE so near 40 those nelrium nat.
tlehelda bad a Few mnnthe ago been ae
rnrrUrIN uuirf Hn fHiH IfrHHur rHur of
TIE battles had been fought ne nIrht uu.
nrr Iu"f such NfIUI. pale moon
Tho Thought OF the KILLED and wound
[ % Helen rHnuIufrI" out from urr 800
her mental anguish over frr anmrrInr
I iu THE wac would not alleviate H single
Iang ami 90 uHH af huuIIur herself un'
fu think. Just before they saIlrd Hhr
bad cent a check f0 fhf Ecd Gross That
wac rNurreelur Hrr aFmuafhE Iu fnf
/ only WHF that could help
/ beffrm IufllN rHn now fHrrrH nee
Thought fu London. TUf. would Dol
there iu Che wuruInr what tnrUuIDua
would They INDY The hotels. restaurants.
music halla-Hll fhr rlHrra she had ao
loved on their nraf frIp.nuw many 0f
those would Dol flnerHH
whatever fno hardahIua nr inrontfuI
enCeH ~ fIH urNf Few WNfhr. there We
apnrthiur fhrIlIurft exciting about 3D..
iur eu near fHf heart Of things
The .rlff q adventure was HlWuya
STRONG within fNieu Hud now HnH l1uHrf
flru rrd fu THEW nrrIrHI In london with
r. glow of cHErr expectancy