The Washburn times. [volume] (Washburn, Wis.) 1896-1976, 1915-03-25
CHAPTER Xil.-continued.

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Then a staff officer appeared in the
doorway. When he saw woman en-
ter the room he frowned. He had rid
den from the town, which was empty
OF women, a fact that he regarded as
. blessing. If she had been a maid
servant he would have kept on his
cap. Seeing that she was not, he re-
moved it and found himself in want of
words as their eyes met after she had
on the floor and the lacerated table
top. which said too plainly:
do you admire your work."
The fact that he was well groomed
and freshly ghaven did not in any wise
dissipate in her feminine mind his
connection with this destruction. He
had never seen anything like the smile
which went with the gesture. Her
eyes were two continuing and chal-
longing flames. Her chin was held
high and steady, and the pallor OF ex-
haustion, with the blackness of her
commanding. He understood that she
was not waiting for him to speak. but
10 go.
81 did not know that there was a
woman here!" he said.
"And / did not know that officers of
the Grays were accustomed to enter
private houses without invitations!"
abe replied.
"This is little different" he began.
She interrupted him.
"But the law of the Grays is that
homes should be left undisturbed, isn't
1T AT least, It is the law OF civiliza-
ton. believe you profess. too, to pro-
tect property, do you not?"
why, yes!" he agreed. He wished
that he could get little respite from
the steady fire of her eyes. 1t was en-
Sarrassing and as confusing as the
white light of an impracticable logic.
In that case, please place guard
around our house lest some more of
your soldiers get out of control" she
went on.
Il can do that, yes," he said But
we are to make this staff headquar-
tiers and must start at once to put the
house in readiness"
General Westerling's headquar-
ters?" she inquired.
He parried the question with a
frown. Staff-officers never give infor-
nation. They receive information and
transmit orders.
Il know General Westerling. You
will tell him that my mother, Mrs. Gal
land, and our maid and myself are
very tired from the entertainment he
has given US, unasked, and we need
sleep tonight. So you will leave US
until morning and that door, sir. is the
Dne out into the grounds"
The staff-officer bowed and went out
by that door, glad to get away from
Marta's eyes. His inspection of the
premises with view to plans for staff
accommodation could wait Wester-
ing would not be here for two days
ut least.
"Whew! What energy she hast" he
thought. II never had anybody make
one feel so contemptibly unlike a gen
tleman in my life."
Yet Marta, returning to the hall had
10 steady herself in a dizzy moment
against the wall Complete reaction
had come. She craved sleep as IL 1t
were the one true, real thing in the
world. She craved sleep for the clarity
Df mind that comes with the morning
light. In the haziness of fleecy thought,
Re slumber drew its soft clouds
around her, her last conscious visions
were the pleasant ones rising free of
a background of horror; Of Feller's
smile when he went back to his auto
matte for good; OF Dellarme's smile as
he was dying; of Stransky's smile as
hinna gave him hope; and of Hugo's
face as he uttered his dute-like cry of
protest In her ears were the haunt
ing calmness and contained force Of
Lanstron's voice over the telephone.
She was pleased to think that she had
not lost her temper in her talk with
the staff-off1cer. No, she had not nared
once In indignation. 1t was as If she
had absorbed some of Lanny's own
Belf-c0ntrol. Lanny would approve of
her in that scene with an officer of the
Grays And she realized that change
had come over her-a change mex
plicabIe and telling-and she was
tired-oh, SO tired! 1t had been ex-
hausting work, indeed, for one woman,
though she had been around the world,
making war on two armies.
The general star-oficer of the Grays,