The Powder River County examiner and the Broadus independent. [volume] (Broadus, Mont.) 1919-1935, 1919-08-22
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"Please don't call me Cert, Tom,"
besought his wife plaintively. "A fig-
ure. wanted 1nnes to try to get one
for me In Los Angeles"
II did try" began Innes.
"Yours Is good enough for anyone.
Why should you get another1' He
was openly admiring the ample bust
swelling under the pink gingham.
"Don't, Tom."
1nnes tried to explain the sincerity
Of her search. She had visited every
store (which might be suspected Of
having q figure" She could not bring
smile to her sisters face. There
was none your size. They offered to
order one from Chicago. They have to
Re made to order, II they are special
sizes. You are not stock size, did you
know that?"
II should think not" cried Gerty,
bridling. MY waist Is absurdly small
for the size Of my hips and shoulders"
1nnes wondered II it would be safe
to agree with her.
"When viii 1t be here?"
you'll be disappointed" lines
found herself stammering. ''But not
for six weeks. did not know whether
to order 1t or not"
"And I in Los Angeles with my sum.
mer sewing all done! What good will
1t do me then" The pretty eyes
looked ready for childish tears.
II know. That is. I didn't know
what to d." apologized lnnes Hardin.
Il decided to order it as I'd found the
place. and was right there. but l made
sure that could countermand the or.
der by telegram. So / can this very
afternoon. I knew you would be dis.
appointed. I was sorry"
''I'll need 1t next winter" admitted
Gerty, helping herself to some of the
chilled tomatoes. I'm sure I'm much
obliged to you. hope it did not put
you to much trouble"
Thee words raised the wall of for.
mality again. lines bent over her
plate.
"What made you change your plans?"
suddenly demanded his wife of Hardin.
when Sam came in with your bag, he
surprised me So"
My boss kept me-" Hardin's face
looked coarse. roughened by his ugly
Richard, your old friend.
He served subpoena on me at the
station"
"Oh," cried Gerty. "surely, he did
not do that. Tom!'
"Sure he did," Hardin's face was
black with his evil mood. I'm only an
underling, disgraced underling. Hes
my boss. He's going to make me re.
member it."
"You mustn't say such things" pout.
ed his wife. If it does not hurt you,
II you do not care, think how I must
feel"
'Oh. rot!" exclaimed Hardin. The
veneer was rubbed down to the rough
wood. Innes saw the coarseness her
mother had complained of. the Gingg
fiber.
Il suppose you think like to take
orders, to jump at the snap of the
whip?" He was deliberately beating
up his anger into froth. "Oh. sure, l
do. That's Hardin, through and
through"
Again the angry blood flooded his
wife's cheeks. He, too, was throwing
the boarding house at her.
"You aid 1t yourself" Gerty with
was Withholding the angry
tears. II told you how it would be.
You would do it."
'Oh, hell" cried Tom, pushing back
his plate.
His sister looked drearily out the
wire-screened door. Her view was a
dusty street. Hardin got up, scraping
his chair over the board floor.
"And to keep 1t from me-" persisted
the wife. ITO let me ask him to din
ner-"
docs that dismal farce have to 70
on:" demanded Hardin. turning back
to the table. you'll have to have 1t
without me. then. I'll not stay and
make a fool of myself. Ask him to
dinner. Me! I'll see myself"
Innes wished she was in the neigh
boring tent. Tom was flashing himself
into coarse fury.
To her dismay, Gerty burst into
tears. 1t was killing her, the disgrace,
she cried. She couldn't endure it. She
couldn't stand 1t there; she had not
the courage to 60 to Los Angeles,
where her friends would pity her. 1t
was crushing her. She was not Har-
din; she was sensitive; she could not
justify everything a Hardin did as
right, no matter what the consequences.
The pretty eyes obscured, she rushed, a
streaming Niobe. from the room.
The brother and sister avoided each
Sfher's eyes. lines rose and cleared
the table Of the dishes. She made
loud noise with the running water in
the shed, racketing the pans to drown
the insistence Of Gerty's sobbing.
She kept listening for Toms step.
She wanted to 60 with him when he
left; he must not reach the office In
the blackness of that mood. She