The Meridian times. (Meridian, Idaho) 1909-1938, 1916-03-31

he felt ashamed of his petuiance. .sIt's
all right, George he said. more geni-
ally than he had spoken for many a
day. .but / don't want it. Take 1t
away
He sat for long time and at last
came to a resolution. AK loved roses.
He would send her enough to bank her
room and he would follow them home.
He went up the avenue to his florists
and stood outside trying to decide
whether 1T should be one mass Of blood
red or color scheme. Suddenly the
plate glass caught reflection and
threw it in his face. Gerry turned.
A four-wheeler was passing. He
could not see the occupant but on top
was large. familiar trunk marked
with yellow girdIe. On the trunk
1t and the label stared balk at him and
finally danced before his mazed eyes
as the cab disappeared into the traffic.
Gerry stood for a long while,
stunned. He saw lady bow to him
from carriage and afterwards he re-
membered that he had not bowed back.
Somebody ran into him. He looked
back at the flowers massed in the
window, remembered that he did not
need them now, and drew slowly
away. Two men hailed him from the
other side of the street. Gerry braced
himself, nodded to them and hailed
passing hanson. From the direction
Alix' cab had taken he knew the sta
ton she was bound for. AS he arrived
on the platform they were giving the
last call for the Montreal Express.
He caught sight of Alix hurrying
through the gates and followed. As
| she reached the first Pullman, some
| body raped on the window of the
| drawing room. Gerry saw Alan's face
pressed against the pane. He watched
| Alix stop, turn and climb the steps
Of the car and then he wheeled and
hurried from the station.
! Where could he go? Not to his club
and Alan's. His face would betray
the scandal with which the club would
be buzZing tomorrow. Not to his big
comfortable house. 1t would be too
|
impaired to its somber oak and deep
shadows the glow of buoyant life.
When she was there one felt as though
there were flowers in the house. Gerry
was seized with great desire to hide
from his world, his mother, himself.
He pictured the scare-heads in the pa
pers. That the name of Lansing should
~, fx, 4haf fnn
much. He could not face it.
He bought morning paper full of
shipping news and, getting into taxi,
gave the address of his bank. On the
way he studied the saiIings' column.
He found what he wanted. The Gun.
ter due to sail that afternoon for Bra
I'll, Pernambuco the first stop.
At the bank Gerry drew out the
balance of his current account. II
amounted to something over two thou
sand dollars. He took most of it in
Bank of England notes. Then he start
ed home to pack but before he reached
the house a vision of the servants,
Hurried after helping their mistress
off, commlserating him to each other
plying him to his face perhaps, or in
the case of the old butler, suppressing
great emotion, was too much fol
him. He drove instead to big de
partmeht store and in an hour had
bought a complete outfit. He lunched
at one of the quiet restaurants thai
divide down town from up. The peo
pie about him were voluble in French
and Spanish. Already he felt as il
his exile had begun.
The Gunter was to sail at three from
Brooklyn. Gerry crossed by the ferry
He did not get out of his cab. Over
his baggage, piled outside and in. he
caught glimpse of the suspension
bridge Years and years ago his father
had led him across that bridge wher
it was the eighth wonder of the world
Gerry gave great sigh at the mem
DRY. He mad not invaded Brooklyn
since. AS the cab threaded the in
terminable and reeking length of Fur
man street he looked out and felt him
self upon an alien shore.
He had avoided buying a ticket
As the Gunter warped out the pursel
came to him. Il understand you hav,
no ticket"
"No," said Gerry, drawing roll o.
bills How much is the passage t
PernambucoT
The purser fdgeted. "This is irreg
ular, sir"
rs it," said Gerry, indifferently.
81 have no ticket FORMS" said thu
purser, weakening,
II don't want ticket" said Gerry
II want good room and three squar,
meals day"
Long. quiet days on quiet sea ar
a master sedative to troubled mind
Gerry had a great deal to thinl
through He sat by the hour will
hands loosely clasped. his eyes far on
on the ocean. tracing the course of hi
married life and measuring tn
grounds for Alix' arraignment. Gerr.
was just and generous to others fault