Cheyenne record., 1920-05-20
Jane Bunker
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"How did you manage that7"
Il set my little handbag on top of
the suitcase-that said the box was
there. Then I drew off my glove
that said. in a slipper 1t wasn't
very hard to remember"
"And you had given the signal when
picked up the slipper?'
"Yes-and I was so frightened. l
didn't know but papa would be
killed"
"And you went home with Mrs.
Delario and tried to see if she had the
right slpper?"
"Yes--but never found out"
She looked as If she were dying to
| ask, Have you found out?"
I was SO afraid she would that I
ended the cross-examination hastily by
asking her what she heard from her
mother and signaled Billy to chip into
the conversation and make talk as fast
as he could; and after she'd replied
about her mother-that her GRANDPA
ther was still dying and her mother
dared not leave-she turned to Billy
as though she had really only just then
become aware of his presence, and
they soon were chattering away like
magpies and the bushes were mostly
on Billy's checks. For which he might
be forgiven. He was just twenty-five
and she was just sixteen; but in three
yearS-dear me, what a beauty she
was going to be-what a man-klller!
| l left them to themselves. going to
| hairnnn
other while one quarter Of an hour fol-
lowed another. and still monsieur did
not return. At nine Claire began to
be restless; at quarter after she burt-
ed out. do you suppose anything has
happened to papa?"
l had been supposing it for half an
hOur-he'd had time to make twenty
trips to the telegraph office and back
but l managed to say reassuringly,
"Why. what could happen?" and Billy
supported me with fine courageous,
Nothing could have happened-he's
a mamie knows how to take care Of
himself" and was rewarded with a
look. Even at sixteen Claire's looks
were valuable-Billy wouldn't have
sold that to another fellow for ten
dollar bill.
| The elevator rumbled up, and
cried. "There he isl think"
| George presented me with two
notes and the information that an au-
tomobile was downstairs waiting
| I handed one note to Claire, tore
| open the one addressed to ue, and
| read:
I'm sending a car for my daughter
| Will you ASK Mr.. Rivers to escort her to
the hotel? 1t is necessary that say some
| few words to you alone. I beg you to
| await me.
| 1t was signed. III. de Ravenol."
| l had barely finished this when I
heard Claire give cry. Mamma is
dead!" and l looked up just in time
to see her throw out her arms and
swoon away at my feet.
People faint away in this story like
the heroines OF mid-VictOrian ro-
nance, but I can't help it. Anyway,
l warned you there was another faint
coming. which faint was. under the
circumstances. natural enough.
To be exact, Claire swooned at my
feet via Billy's arms. The intention
was all on his side. however-he
caught her rs she was regardlessly 60
ing and let her down. A light bur-
den.
| Got any smelling salts? Quick if
you have. Some water. If you haven't"
he ordered.
| I couldn't help an inward snort at
the cool way in which he took the pro-
prietorship of the situation in my
house-a snort tempered with good
natured elderly amusement at his i'm
petuosity and its justifiable cause. He
was nearly as pale as Claire and
dreadfully agitated. But was already
running to the bathroom for the water
| to revive her. as twentyfOur hours
previous I'd run for water to assuage
the ammOniacal agonies of her dear
papa.
Billy was on his knees. From under
one protruded the note that had
caused the damage. l went down on
my knees and applied the wet towel.
Billy flshed forth the note and with
out conjunction read 1t aloud.
My child: Ut was in French) Return to
the hotel Immediately. Ask Mr.. Rivers to
escort you. VOTRE PERE.
Nothing very nerve-shattering and not
a word about her mother; so evident
ly she'd been expecting something and
this had keeled her over on general
principles.
what was in yours?" demanded
Billy.
reached out and got It of the ta-
Bile where I'd thrown 1t and gave 1t
to him. Nothing about her mother"
said I. "This getting her away Is just
q dodge to see me alone"