For Gold or Soul? Part 21
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"You are not the only pebble on the beach; did you think you were, Mag?
There are others, you see! Why, you're not one, two, three in Jim Denton's good graces!"
"Off with the old and on with the new! There's no one proves the truth of that proverb oftener than a certain young man I could mention!
However, Maggie, don't throw up the sponge! You've got the first claim on Jim Denton--why don't you let him know it?"
Faith listened to these words in utter amazement. She was distressed beyond measure that this unfortunate thing should have happened.
She was glad enough when a number of customers came in. She was beginning to dread these occasional lulls in business. Maggie Brady had not said a word in reply to any of the taunts, but her face had paled until the two spots of rouge on her cheeks gave her a ghastly look that was positively shocking.
Faith felt so sorry for the girl that she did not know what to do, but there was no time to waste in thinking, for she was being addressed by a customer.
"My dear, can you tell me where that young lady is--Number 89, I think, they called her. She waited on me so nicely the other day that I would like to see her again if there is no objection."
Before she had finished speaking Faith had recognized her. It was the kind old lady whom Miss Jennings had dragged behind the counter during the excitement about the fire. She had said at that time that she would not forget her.
Faith's ready tears had already sprung into her eyes, but she managed to tell the good woman what had happened.
When she finished speaking the lady looked terribly grieved. She could not speak for a moment--she was so shocked and indignant.
"That settles my shopping in this place any more," she said finally. "I will not trade in a store where my sister women are so badly treated."
Faith saw her opportunity, so she hurriedly told her about the pet.i.tion, and how the house that had closed its doors because a son of the junior partner died would not spare half a day to let its employees attend the funeral of a comrade.
"What a shame!" said the lady, carefully lowering her voice. "What a pity that the public should not know of all these things. I am sure it would result in their losing many customers."
"If there was only some way to make them more considerate," said Faith sadly, "and I am sure there is--I am praying for them daily."
"Dear, dear, you don't say!" said the lady, a little surprised. "Why, it is strange that I did not think of that before, for I am accustomed to going to the Lord with everything!"
"Oh, I am so glad to hear that!" cried Faith impetuously. "Then you will help me to pray for the firm that employs me! It may be that G.o.d will touch their hearts. We must do our best and then be patient."
"You are a brave young girl and a wise one," said the lady. "Many who are much older than you have not learned that lesson."
The customers were beginning to push and crowd about the counter, so the old lady went away to allow Faith to wait upon them. As she left the department, Mr. Gunning bowed to her politely.
"One of our best customers," he remarked to Miss Fairbanks as he pa.s.sed her.
At luncheon time there was none of the usual laughter in the cloak-room. The girls were all thinking of Miss Jennings and talked almost in whispers. In a very few minutes Faith saw a young woman come in. It was the girl who had stolen the piece of jewelry on the day of the fire and for whom Miss Jennings had pleaded so successfully.
When Faith saw her she felt a thrill to the very tips of her fingers. It was a thrill of thankfulness that she had not denied the dead girl's request to show mercy to the poor sinner who had been so wronged by her parents.
As soon as she could she walked over and stood by the girl. She was a sallow brunette but her features were regular and delicate.
"Do you mind my talking to you a little?" Faith asked softly. "You see, I know almost no one in the store except Miss Jennings, and now that she is gone I am very lonely."
"Why, no, I don't mind your talking to me, why should I? I guess it ain't necessary to wait for an introduction. Got anything in particular you want to say to me?"
The girl's answer was prompt, but not at all unpleasant.
"Oh, no; that is, not now," said Faith very quickly. "I just want to get acquainted. You know I could see you plainly when I was a packer and, well, I liked your looks and that's about all there is to it."
While she was speaking, Faith was conscious of a change in the girl's face. She was evidently trying to read her to see if there was anything behind this desire for an acquaintance.
Faith tried to smile brightly as she looked into her eyes. She knew that she must win this girl's friends.h.i.+p if she wished to help her.
"Let's sit down here," said the young woman shortly. "I like this corner; it's lighter than the others."
They both sat down and opened their baskets, and while they hurriedly swallowed their luncheon, they talked a little.
"My name is Faith Marvin and I have Miss Jennings' place at present at the ribbon counter. I wrote that pet.i.tion that you signed this morning.
Isn't it too bad that the firm will not grant us that sacred privilege of accompanying our dead friend to her last resting place?"
Faith had introduced herself as well as she could, and now waited for her companion to follow her example.
"My name is Lou Willis and I hate funerals," said the girl. "I can't see why in the world you ever wrote that pet.i.tion."
The words startled Faith; they were so sharp and unfeeling.
"Why--you signed the pet.i.tion," she said after a minute.
"Oh, of course I signed it, but can't you see why, you ninny? If we get a day off I'll go somewhere on a lark! You don't catch this chicken attending any funerals."
Faith was so shocked this time that she could not speak, but the girl rattled on without apparently noticing it.
"I'm not one of your milk and water Sunday school girls! If I ever get religious at all I'll join the Salvation Army! Do you know that's a great scheme, that Salvation Army? You get six dollars a week and your husband picked out for you. Really, that's a great inducement, Marvin, when you come to think of it! I'd never be able to pick out a husband myself. I'm what they call too--too--oh--you know--fickle!"
Faith forgot to eat, she was so astonished. This was a type of woman that she had never dreamed of. Was she joking or serious? Faith could not decide. As she sat pondering and staring, her companion went on talking calmly.
"That Maggie Brady has it in for you, they tell me--but say, for goodness sake, how did you manage to cut her out with Jim Denton? Why, he's been sweet on Mag for at least three months, and that's a long time for Jim. I really began to think he was serious."
She paused to take a mouthful of bread and b.u.t.ter, so Faith attempted to speak. The words came slowly, for she was a little uncertain how to say them. "I am sorry if Miss Brady does not like me, I am sure. But you are wrong, Miss Willis. I have not 'cut her out' with Mr. Denton. On the contrary, I have never spoken to the young man but once, and that was yesterday, when he suggested that I write that pet.i.tion."
"But he sent you a package to-day," said the girl, staring. "He must be badly smitten to be sending presents in such a hurry."
"It was only a box of candy," said Faith, hastily. "I gave it to one of the cash girls. I don't understand what made him send it."
"You must be silly if you don't," said the girl, laughing harshly.
At just that instant Maggie Brady pa.s.sed close by them, and Miss Willis seeing her, raised her voice a little.
"Why, he is in love with you, of course," she said, with one eye on Maggie. "If he wasn't he wouldn't be sending you boxes of candy."
"Hus.h.!.+" cried Faith. "You are cruel! How could you, Miss Willis!"
For answer the girl broke into peals of laughter.
"Oh, I just love Mag Brady--that's why I said it I Can't you see for yourself how much I love her?"
For Gold or Soul? Part 21
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