Tensas gazette. [volume] (St. Joseph, La.) 1886-current, 1915-04-30
CHAPTER VII.
Raniab the Hindu.

Ranjab the Hindu.
The two old men, long since rele-
gated to a somewhat self-imposed OBJ
livion. on a certain night discussed. as
usual. the affairs Of the household In
the privacy of their room on the third
floor remote. not, however. without
first convincing themselves that the
shadowy Ranjab was nowhere within
range of their croaking undertones.
From the prescribed regions down.
stairs came the faint sounds OF piano
and the intermittent chatter OF many
voices. Someone was playing La
Paloma."
These new days were not like the
old ones. Once they had enjoyed,
even commanded, the full freedom OF
the house. 1t had been their privi-
lege, their prerogative. to enter into
every social undertaking that was
planned; in fact, they had come to
regard themselves as hosts, or, at the
very least, guests Of honor on sucn
occasions. They had joyous way OF
lifting the responsibility Of converse
ton from everyone else; and. be 1t
said to their credit, there was no sub
ject on which they couldn't talk with
decision and fluency, whether they
knew anything about it or not.
| And nowadays 1t was different. They
were not permitted to appear when
guests were In the house. The sump-
tuous dinners-of which they heard
something from the servants-were no
longer graced by their presence. They
| were amazed and not little irritated
to observe, by listening at the head OF
the stairs, that the unfortunate
guests, whoever they were, always
seemed to be enjoying themselves.
They couldn't, for the life Of them, un'
derstand how such a condition was
possible.
Brood had been working rather
steadily at his journal during the past
two or three weeks. He had reached
a point in the history where his own
memory was somewhat vague, and
had been obliged TO call upon his old
comrades to supply the facts. For
several nights they had sat with him,
going over the scenes connected with
their earliest acquaintance - those
black days in Calcutta. Lydia had
brought over her fathers notes and
certain transcripts of letters he had
written to her mother before their
marriage. The four of them were put.
ting those notes and narratives into
chronological order. Brood, after
three months of married life and fri
volity, suddenly had decided to devote
himself almost entirely to the compile
ton of the journal.
He denied himself the theater, the
opera and kindred features of the
passing show. and as he preferred to
entertain rather than to be enter.
tanned, seldom found 1t necessary to
60 into the homes of other people.
Yvonne made no protest. She merely
pressed Frederic into service as an
escort when she desired to 60 about,
and thought nothing of It, Whether
this arrangement pleased James Brood
time will show. He, too. appeared to
think nothing Of it.
The lines had returned to the cor
ners of his mouth, however. and the
old. hard look to his eyes. And there
were times when he spoke harshly to
his son. times when he purposely
humbled him in the presence Of others
without apparent reason.
On this particular night, Yvonne
had asked few people in for dinner
They were people whom Brood liked
especially well. but who did not appeal
to her at all. As matter of fact, they
bored her. She appeared to be happy
in pleasing him, however. When she
told him that they were coming, hi
favored her with a dry, rather i'm
personal smile, and asked, with within
steal good humor. why she chose tt
punish herself for the sins of hi,
youth. She laid her cheek against his
and purred! For a moment he held
his breath. Then the fire in his bloot
leaped into fame. He clasped thu
slim. adorable body in his strong arm.
; and crushed her against his breast
She kissed him and he was again thu
fierce, eager, unsated lover. It wal
one Of their wonderful imperishabls
; moments, moments that brought OBJ
! livion. Then, as he frequently did o.
late he held her OF at arms length and
, searched her velvety eyes with a gar,
that seemed to drag the very secrets
out of her SOUL She went DEATH,
: white and shivered. He took his handl
from her shoulders and smiled. Sh,
: came back into his arms like a duml
thing seeking protection, and contin
ued to tremble as If frightened.
; When company was being enter
: tanned downstairs Mr.. Dawes and Mr.
! Riggs. with fidelity to convention
that was almost pitiful, invariabl!
. donned their evening clothes. The!
, considered themselves remotely con
nected with the festivities, and. tina
being the case. the least they could d.
was to dress up" Moreover. the!
|. dressed with great care and delibera
tion.. There was always the chanc'
, that they might be asked to conn
down. or. what was even more impor
tant. Mrs. Brood might happen to en-
? counter them in the upper hall. ant