The Powder River County examiner and the Broadus independent. [volume] (Broadus, Mont.) 1919-1935, 1919-12-19

to the door. Then murmur was
heard, and George Amberson's voice,
quick and serious: II want TO talk
10 you, lSabef and another
murmur: then Isabel and her brother
passed the foot of the broad, dark
stairway, but did not look up, and
remained unconscious Of the watchful
presence above them.
For q time all that George could
hear was the indistinct sound of his
uncle's voice: what he was saying
could not be sur1nised, though the
troubled brOtherliness Of his tone was
evident. He seemed to be explaining
something at considerable length, and
there were moments when he paused,
and George guessed that his mother
was speaking, but her voice must have
been very low, for it was entirely in.
audible to him.
| Suddenly he did hear her. Through
the heavy doors her cutlery came,
clear and loud:
! "Oh, not"
! 1t was cry of protest, as if some-
thing her brother told her must be I'M
true, or, If it were true. the fact he
stated must be undone: and it was a
sound Of sheer pain.
| Another sound Of rHin. close to
George, followed it: this was a vehe-
ment shifting which broke out just
above him, and. looking up. he saw
Fanny Minafer on the landing, lean
Ing over the banisters and applying
her handkerchief to her eyes and
nose.
II can guess what that was about"
she whispered huskily 'He's Just
told her what you did to Eugene!"
George gave her a dark look over
his shoulder. ''You go on back to
your room!" he said: and he began to
descend the stairs: but Fanny, guess
Ing his purpose, rushed down and
caught his arm. OBTAINING him.
"You're not going in there?" she
whispered huskily: "You DON'T"
| LET 60 Of me!''
But she chung to him savagely. "No.
you don't, George Minafer! You'll
keep away from there! You Wilt"
"You let go Of"
II won't! You come back here
You'll come upstairs and let them
alone; that's what you'll do" And
with such passionate determination
did she clutch and tug. never losing
n grip Of him somewhere, though
George tried as much as he could.
without hurting her, to wrench away
with such utter forgetfulness Of her
maiden dignity did she assault him,
that she forced him, stumbling up
ward, to the landing.
| "Of all the ridiculous" he began
furiously; but she spared one hand
from Its grasp of his sleeve ana
clapped it over hts mouth.
FLUSH up!" Never for an instant in
this grotesque struggle did Fanny
raise her voice above husky whisper.
Hush up! It's indecent-like squab-
bling outside the door Of an operating
room! Go on to the top Of the stairs-
go On!'
And when George had most unwill.
ingly obeyed, she planted herself in
his way, on the top STEP "There !"
she said. 1.-THE idea of your going in
there now! l never heard Of such
thing!" And with the sudden depart
ure Of the nervous vigor she had
shown so amazingly, she began to cry
again. Il was an awful fool. Do you
suppose dreamed you'd go making
everything into such q tragedy? Do
your
II don't care what you dreamed"
George muttered.
But Fanny went on. always taking
care to keep her voice from getting
too loud, in spite of her most grievous
agitation. "Do you dream l thought
| you'd go making such n fool of your
self at Mrs. Johnson's? Oh, saw her
this morning! She wouldn't talk to
me, but met George Anderson on my
way back, and he told me what you'd
done over there! And do you dream
thought you'd do what you've done
here this afternoon to Eugene? Oh
l knew that, too! OF course he went
to George ANDERSON about it. and
that's why George is here. He's got
to tell Isabel the whole thing now.
and you wanted to 20 in there inter-
fering-God knows what! You stay
here and let her brother tell her; he's
got some consideration for her!"
II suppose you think l haven't r.
George said. and at that Fanny laugh.
! ed witheringly.
"You! Considerate OF anybody ~
I'm considerate of her good name 2"
he said holly. ut seems to me that's
about the first thing to be considerable
ut. in being considerate of person
And look here: it strikes me you're
taking pretty different tack from
what you did yesterday afternoon
Fanny wrung her hands. II did
terrible thing:" she lamented. "Now
that it's done and too late, I know
what It was! l didn't have sense
enough just to let things go on.
| didn't have any business to interfere,