Gilpin observer., 1916-09-07
CHAPTER x-contInued.

Gerry to her home.
CHAPTER x-Continued.
She pointed to the house and then to
herself and smiled. He understood
the pant0mime and nodded. When
they reached the house a withered
and wrinkled little woman came out
to the arched veranda to meet them.
She looked Gerry over shrewdly and
then held out her hand. He shook
It listlessly. They walked through q
long dividing hall. On each side were
large rooms, empty, save one where
. big bed, a wash-stand, and an old
bureau with mildewed glass, were
grouped like an oasis In a desert They
reached the kitchen. 1t was evidently
the living room Of the house. A ham,
mock cut OF one corner. Chairs were
drawn up to a rough, uncovered table.
A stove was built into the masonry
and q cavern0us oven gaped from the
massive wall.
At the stove was an old negress,
making coffee with shaky deliberat1on.
On the floor sat an old darky clad
only from his waist down In such trou-
sers as Gerry was wearing, except
that they were soiled and tattered.
He looked up and fastened his eyes
on Gerry and then struggled to his
feet. Dim recollechons Of some by
gone white master brought a CLEAN
into his bleary eyes. He raised his
hand in the national gesture Of child
to parent, slave to master. blessing.
master, blessing" Gerry had learned
the meaning Of the quaint custom.
"God bless thee" he answered dn
badly jumbled Portuguese. The girl
and the wrlnkled woman looked at
him, surprised. and then smiled ut
each other as women smile at the first
steps Of child.
table and placed before him crisp
rusks OF manioc -four and steaming
coffee whose splendid aroma tri-
umphed over the sordidness of the
scene and through the nostrlls reached
the palate with anticipatory touch.
1t was sweetened with dark. pungent
sir1Ip and was served black in a capa-
cious bowl, as though one could not
drink too deeply of the elixir of life.
Gerry ate ravenously and slipped the
coffee. at first sparingly, then greedily
The old negress futtered nervously
about the stove, nursing it's inadequate
FIRE OF charcoal. Her eyes were big
with wonder at the capacity Of the
white master. The old negro had sunk
back to his seat on the floor. The two
white women stood and watched Ger
~. The more he ate the more they
urged.
Gerry set down the empty bowl with
sigh. The rusks had been delicious.
Before the coffee the name Of nectar
dwindled to impotency. Its elixir riot
ed in his veins. At the sigh the girl
had deftly rolled cigarette in bit
Of corn husk, scraped thin as paper.
Now she slipped 1t into his fingers.
The old negress picked up live coal
and. passing II from shaky hand to
shaky hand, deposited 1t on his plate.
Gerry lit the cigarette. with the first
long contented whifr he smiled. The
smile brought singing recollection.
with frown he threw away the cIga-
rette and rose from the table. ''The
brute is fed and laughs" he said aloud
and strobe from the room. The girl
and the little wrinkled woman looked
at each other In dismay. They seemed
to sense the unintelligible words. The
old darky crawled across the floor and
possessed himself of the cigarette.
Gerry went to seat himself on the
nf In do nnP "a tsv,
stretched the fallow valley. beyond It
cleaned the black line of the rushing
river. To the right were the ruins OF a
sugar mill and stables. To the left
the debris that once had been slaves
quarters. The fields still bore the hum
mocks, In rough alignment. that told
the story of past years fruitful in
cane. All was waste. all was ruin.
The girl slipped to a seat beside him.
She rolled fresh cigarette and then
shyly laid small brown hand on his
arm. Gerry looked at her. Her big
brown eyes were sorrowful and plead
ing. She held out the cigarette with a
little shrug that deprecated the small
ness OF the Offering.
Gerry felt a twinge OF remorse. BE
estted the hand that lay on his arm,
smiled, and took the cigarette. The
girls face lit up. She called and again
me negress brought fire. This time
Gerry smoked gravely. The girl sal
su beside hin. Her hand lay In his
10 thsy ut until the sun passed the
ssaith and, shpping over the caves
o1A kse ars =. their bare fest Gem