Orleans County monitor. [volume] (Barton, Vt.) 1872-1953, 1915-08-25

That's what I'm going to find out.
You stay here with these" and, 1eav-
ing Helen with the hand baggage,
Warren hurried to the ticket window.
The dimly lit station was swarming
with passengers from the st. Paul,
. all tensely anxious to get on to Lon
don. The excitement of the midnight
landing was in the air.
London papers were being eagerly
scanned for the latest war news. A
table supplied with cable and tele-
graph blanks was crowded with those
anxious to send messages.
But there was none of the usual ex-
kilaration of landing. Even the hurry
and excitement were subdued by the
ominous feeling of depression.
Got two berths of some kind" an
nounced Warren. Then, with a glance
at the lunch counter, want some of
that fodder while we wait? There's
our old friend, Bovril," holding at
the familiar English sign.
IT don't like beef extract" de-
INJURED Helen.
Hello, they've got bar, too! What
about sherry and bitters? That'll set
you up. >ss:s--+s .-.s- .',r-@ .s.-.--
'fWait, DEAR" as Warren started for
the lunch counter. ga lot of people
are wiring on to the hotels for rooms.
Don't you think we'd better?"
mo; they always soak you more.
Don't you worry-we1l get in some
where. They'll not turn away good
American money, war or no war;
Warren now made raid on the
lunch counter, returning with sherry
and sandwiches. They had had a
late supper on the steamer, but the
thought of the midnight landing in
a country still in the throes Of war
had left Helen too excited to eat.
All passengers this way!" shouted
the guard.
Helen hastily finished her sandwich
and followed Warren into the huge
brick-Iined hall, where all the baggage
was ready for inspection.
Keep close to me-" as he pushed
ahead and quickly located their trunks
in the section under &C."
ANY spirits, tobacco or silver
plate?" asked the custom officer per-
functoriIy, as he chalked the trunks
without opening them.
With some difficulty Warren got a
porter. The scarcity Of porters was
one Of the first evidences Of the war.
Register these trunks through to
Euston," he ordered. This hand bag
gage We'll have in the sleeper"
Outside they made their way down
the platform to the waiting train.
''Where's this stateroom?" asked
Warren, showing his ticket.
"They're not reserved, sir. Take
any you like"
When the porter deposited their
hand baggage in one Of the stuffy state
rooms, Helen looked around with
amazed disapproval Compared with
the luxurious American sleeper it was
crude, shabby and not even clean.
There we're two cot-like berths with
a washstand between. The curtains
were stained and dusty, and the bit Of
carpet worn threadbare.
Helen promptly examined the dubi-
ous-looking bed linen. The narrow
sheets barely covered the soiled mat
tress, and the harsh, stiff blankets
were a grayish white.
Dear, look! Even the sheets don't
look fresh!"
well, they're getting American
managers on these roads now. They'll
send a lot of these old cars to the
junk heap"
Lets get out our steamer rugs u
oIo +bor
these blankets
Unheeding Warren's growing pro
test, she unstrapped the rugs. Then
from her suitcase she took two towels
and pinned them over the pillows.
''Now, see here" scowling around
for a place to hang his coat; you're
to take things on this trip as you find
'em. Well have none of this sQueam
ishness. If you don't like"
ooh, watt" pleadingly. Let me
wash out that basin first" as Warner
started to wash up. and, dear, dom
use that soapi"
Impatiently he waited while Heller
washed out the dusty basin and go
the soap from her suitcase.
ooh, dear, wouldn't stand on thi
dirty floor. Where're your slippers
Let me get them out for YOU
mo, you don't" pushing her aside
mo sense in getting everything un
packed. I paid for this stateroom t.
get few hours sleep-not to potte
around all night
Helen had hardly begun to undres
when Warren Topped into his berth.
Great Scott, this things narrow
Don't take any chances on tossin
about Say, what in thunder are 20
doing now?"
"I'll be through in a minute" fol
having a deep-rooted aversion 70
doubtful wash basins, Helen was clear
ing her face with cold cream.
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