The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1918-03-16
IN THE RAIN
BY S. GODFREY.


Copyright. 1913. Western Newspaper Union.I
| Ralph Allen left the train at CarlinS-
| vile Junction. A heavy rain drove and
| spattered viciously on the platform; he
buttoned his macintosh closely around
him and stepped under the projecting
| roof of the little station. The village
was a mile distant and the prospect
of floundering through the downpour
afoot was not agreeable. He muttered
some adjectives relative to the wealth
er, and was surprised TO hear a femi-
nine voice close to him ask:
~ beg your pardon; can you tel, me
the means of getting to the village at
once? OF course. l mean carriage"
Ralph threw his cigar, freshly light
ed, across the track, then wondered
why. He was not in the habit of dis
carding cigars upon being addressed by
persons With whom he was not ac-
quainted. He answered:
"Don't know, I'm sure. l hope, err,
a carriage can be secured. ! had de-
cided to wait inside for time"
He opened the door and bowed as
| mt puSNtu oDSNi WIG tlittb hSi
attire was faultless, and tried to mag
inc what brought her to this deserted
country station. Ralph inquired of the
ticket agent If he could get carriage
to drive to town at once, and being in
formed In the negative, seated himself
beside his new acquaintance.
"There doesn't seem to be any way
| n,,E &c no al at,,y,l NJ l.
'Then ! suppose must wait for the
rain" she said.
""We' If you do not object" he cor
rected. 81 should be honored to act as
porter" glancing at her vallse, sand cs-
cort."
THANK you indeed, II sou will be so
good, though fear it would be presum-
ing too much upon your kindness"
1.-THE kindness will lie entirely in
your allowing me to assist" he said.
Through the haZy transparency of the
veil he could distinguish handsome out
lines, and eyes that shown and laughed.
There could be no necessity for wear
ing it indoors. Her voice sounded as
the voice of one he had heard often.
1 SOliCNhtlt. ~ SuSStSliOu VI u eOlty
modulated drawl was pleasing. Who
among his feminine acquaintances pos
sessed that popularity of accent. Sud-
denly he turned toward her and scruti-
nized her intently.
1t was In London, three years before.
he recalled, that he had met her
and after meeting her he had post
poned his return to New York. Her
party Travelled to Paris and over the
continent, and singularly, his plans
took him to the same places. When
they parted he had promised to write.
But he omitted to include his street ad-
dress In his missive, and she had no
means of learning the location Of his
office. A mustache adorned the lip
which had been smooth when she knew
him in Europe.
'Tve run out here on some live stock
business, and as I'm not expected
there's no one here to meet me. Other
wise my transportation facilities would
be entirely at your service"
"If it comes to that, 1t is ! who
should excuse myself for being here"
sheI replied. "I have been invited to
the wedding of a college friend, and
thinking could not come sent regrets.
Then at the eleventh hour l managed
to get away" smiling, "and So"
sand so we're here"
She looked at him qucstioningly. He
wished he had an invitation to that
wedding. He only said:
"The rain has ceased. Shall we
start?"
Certainly, II you WISH"
II ought to introduce myself. My
name is Ralph Allen. My home is in
| New York" The statement did not
sound very smooth, but he had opened
a subject.
81 am very glad to have met you, Mr..
Allen. I can't thank you enough for
bothering to help me tonight"
II should like you, please, not to
speak of that again. Once for all, It Is
privilege. But 1t is so pleasant now
And l was thinking of girl knew
once! She was very much like you.
That's why speak of her. You-you
don't mind?"
|
slowly, looking away from him. Then
he continued:
"She was In England several years
ago, and we met" He spoke as though
recalling memories to his own mind.
and did not look at the woman at his
side. II only knew her a month, and
perhaps shouldn't have taken the lib
erty. But couldn't help thinklng-so
much of her"
"And your"
81 had to return to New York. It
would not have been fair to tell her so
soon."
"You think so? Selfish"
81 wrote to her, and she would have
answered, thought, but never heard
from her."
'Tell me, do you make a practice Of
leaving your correspondents to guess at
your address? She-she may not have
known where to write"
81 don't understand. She knew I
lived in New York."
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