Bogalusa enterprise and American. (Bogalusa, La.) 1918-19??, 1919-02-13
I3les by the McAil
per Syndicate.)

She was middle-aged and pretty and
Robert Bowling had watched her ever
/ since he had settled himself in his
comfortable Pullman seat in the great
station. He was certain that she was
somebody's mother, for it was the
striking resemblance to his own moth
er that had at first attracted his atten-
ton.
Now the train was sldetracked
/ somewhere in the middle West" in
order to give right of way to loads Of
coal and trainload after trainload Of
foodstuffs being speeded on their way
to the soldier boys across the sea.
At last the young man summoned
the temerity to go over and speak.
EDO you mind my sitting down by
your he asked, leaning over the sweet
face and looking into the lovely blue
eyes so like his own dear mothers in
expression.
Mrs. Pemberton moved toward the
! window and smiled a wonderful smile
ut the young man. "There is nothing
at this moment that would please me
more" she said. ut is for a boy just
a little younger than you that I am
anxiously travelling to get sight Of"
she said.
"Oh-then I was right. knew you
were somebody's mother. My own
mother was much like you. Is your
boy in-in the service, perhaps?"
'Indeed he is" the woman answered
proudly. And he is on his way across
country now on one of the trucks Of
the commissary department. There
was good chance Of my seeing him in
Detroit if our train had gone through
and" her voice trembled a little,
but she steadied it bravely and re-
sumed-"and l have made this long
trip on that one chance of seeing him
before he sails for the other side"
Robert Bowling asked a number of
rapidly formed questions. Then, ex-
cuslng himself for short time and
promising to return, he left.
He found the conductor and aseer-
tained the distance from the station
he knew to be not very far away, and
then he started out, in bad weather
and snow-bound roads, to find it.
Bowling left word at one or two
points that he found out the commits
sary corps had to touch and then he
sought out a country hackman, who
took him back to the siding in a one
horse sleigh.
s.ri,,.,,l II Tlo+roi+ T1ohor4 +oolr AErs
4 Pelnberton to her hotel and hurried on
to make his oyn business calls. Il
shall come back tonight and 1 hope to
have word Of the wandering soldier
boys by that time he said, as he left
her.
Late that afternoon the mothers
I eyes were getting weary for sight
Of her son, when she saw Robert Dow
ling hurrying into the hotel foyer, ap-
parently looking for some one.
''Oh," he breathed, nervously, here
you are" He said it half in relief, half
in distress.
Mrs. Penlberton scrutinized his ex-
preston. "What is it, boy?"
"First-your son is all right. I'm
going to take you to him in moment.
''The big trucks, two of them, went
over an embankment just outside OF
the city and one or two men were bad
" hurt. Your son was on one Of the
overturned trucks and is bit shaken
1 up and looking for you in his room at
the hospital. Shall take you right to
him.?
In less than ten minutes they were
In a taxicab on their way to the hos
pital, and when once Robert saw the
lovely little woman grasped warmly
in the arms of her big son as be sat
straight up in bed. bandaged head and
ali, he turned to go out of the room.
AS. he stood in the door he was face
to face with the only girl who had ever
made any difference in his life-Helen
Worden.
"Helen-Helen," he gasped as he
saw her uniform. you" But before
he could finish he had sunk slowly to
the floor.
aBobs-oh, Bobs," the little nurse
breathed as she bent over him. Then
the doctor came and Robert Bowling
was quickly restored to himself.
'No soldier life for this young man"
laughed the doctor, when Robert was
all right. HE has heart that can't
stand any sort Of shock" Helen had
explained a few things to the doctor
in the brief time in which they were
trying to restore Robert to normal.
''oh-and ! thought he was IA
coward she whispered THAT is why
we've are not married today. broke
our engagement because he would not
join up and he would not tell me why.
He thought / should have known that
he would If he could"
Meantime, Mrs. Pemberton and her
son had been anxiously waiting to hear
from the room into which they had
carried Robert.
At last Jack Pemberton's nurse anf
Mrs. Pemberton's train companion
came into the tiny room hand in hand
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