The Kenna record. (Kenna, Roosevelt County, N.M.) 190?-1924, 1917-06-22

wide to all heart wayfarers who need
ed cheering up. He could not measure
up all that her faith and comradeship
had meant to him during his own up
hill fight in New York. Perhaps the
only thing about Jean he did not like
was that she herself never seemed to
need help from anyone. He would have
loved 60 know she needed him; that his
presence and companionship were
strength to her; that she even missed
him when he failed to show up for a
few days. AS it was, she merely gave
him the usual smile and happy greet
ing, and went on with her work.
1t was a week later when he got the
tickets to Savclli's musicale. There was
splendid 'cellist and a good soloist,
a young soprano who sank folk songs.
lie thought Jean might like to go. But
instead she told him over the phone
that she was too busy, and asked If he
would mind taking Bah. The kiddie
was lonely and rather at sea. said
Jean.
That was the beginning, and he went
on sullenly at first, then Indignantly,
believing it was all Jeans fault. Bah
enjoyed going around with him to the
exhibitions and little studio teas inn
mensely. She was pretty and exuber-
ant tantalizing and whimsical.
One day she came up to jeans studio
rather white and discouraged.
"You know I'm not earning anything
at all, not cent" she said suddenly.
ITS funny how little one can live Ola
here, isn't it? hate spaghetti and
cereals. Mother was the most wonder
full cook you ever saw. / don't see
how people starve in garrets and paint
or write masterpieces"
Jean did not take her seriously. It
was so usual to say you are not max
ing money, and only meant you were
not earning the hundreds you had
hoped to.
The morning Of the fourth day a
phone call came from Miss Mililgan,
the landlady across the street.
you're little Miss Ashton's friend,
aren't you? Well, she's pretty sick,
and If something isn't done the doctor
says she's got to go to hospital right
away. It's pneumonia, he says and she
hasn't been eating regular"
Jean stood in the middle of the floor,
thinking quickly. Then i'm five minutes
she had called up a good nurse, her
own doctor, and had made arrange
ments for bringing Bah over to her
own cozy suite of rooms. When Hart
ley came down at noon she met him at
the door with her finger to her lips.
He listened in silent wonder us she
told him what she had done,
'But your work"
"Never mind my work. We've got
to feed her up and put her on her feet
again. Go and send telegram to her
mother for me. Answer that phone,
viii you, while I write this?"
Hartley obeyed, and turned from 1t
to her with a curious smile.
"There's somebody downstairs from
Haines Falls" he said 'He wants to
know If you know where Miss Ashton
is. Isn't she from Haines FallsY
"I1l see him" Jean went down the
winding staircase quickly, and met the
tall anxious faced youngster waiting
there.
Il got letter from Bab-frOm Miss
Ashton-last night" he said brOkenly.
"We were engaged, you know, and she
broke it, but she wrote me she was on
the last lap, and she didn't care what
happened she was so hungry and sick.
So came at once to take her home.
wondered if you'd fix it so we could be
married first"
Half an hour later Jean left the two
together in the darkened room, Bah,
her eyes bright with fever, but con-
scious and holding fast to the big boys
hand Hartley sat in the studio ON
the window seat waiting for her. She
went TO him; her eyes rather tired
now that the nerve-strain was over.
"Tm going to let him take her home
MS soon as she can travel You don't
know how guilty. feel, Wade, to have
lei her live right across the street and
get into such state. l thought, of
course, you were looking after her II
you were in love with her."
"Who said / wasp
"YOu did, over in the square,"
Il said was in love-"
"WeH?
"Jean," he said softly, despairingly,
Jean, can't you see anything; can't
You understand anything at all?"
The nurse stepped to the door for
something, but after one glance retreats
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