For Gold or Soul? Part 6
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"Quick! Come behind the counter, madam!" cried Miss Jennings, trying to draw the old lady through the gate. "There's a panic on the stairs! The mob will sweep through here directly!"
In less than a minute her words came true. There was a fearful rush of feet overhead, then with shrill shrieks of fright great crowds of women and children swept down the stairway. These were swelled by a small army of male and female clerks, until the whole lower floor was filled with a mob of struggling, pus.h.i.+ng, human beings.
Miss Jennings succeeded in dragging the kind old lady behind the counter, then she began pulling away her goods as quickly as possible.
"Quick, girls! Get out while you can!" cried a frightened voice. "The second floor is all on fire! The ceiling will fall in a minute!"
Faith glanced around to see who had spoken. She was surprised to see that it was Miss Fairbanks, the buyer. In the hour of danger this coa.r.s.e woman had actually thought to warn her charges, but she vanished in a second without waiting to see who followed.
"It will be folly to attempt to get out now," Faith cried distinctly.
"We would only be trampled to death! Wait a minute,--do, until the aisles get clearer!"
"Remain at your posts and look after your goods!" cried a voice that every one recognized as that of Mr. Gibson, the manager, "The fire amounts to nothing. It was a false alarm! Don't one of you dare to leave your counters!"
"Do you expect us to stay here and burn up?" cried a woman's voice.
"Well, I, for one, won't do it! Come on, Miss Jennings!"
"Not a step!" answered Miss Jennings in her shrill, weak voice. "You are a fool to trust your life in that howling mob, Kate! Wait a minute; we'll get out all right if we keep our wits about us."
"That's right," called Faith, standing erect at her desk. "Keep cool, girls; we are perfectly safe as long as we keep behind the counters."
"You are a nervy one, miss," said a voice at her ear.
Faith turned and saw that young Denton was standing close behind her.
"It is the only thing to do," she said with perfect composure. "Those people are all crazy. See how they trample on each other!"
She was gazing over the store in a perfectly natural way. There was not a trace of fear or excitement upon her features.
"The floor managers are getting them under control, I think," said the young man, who, like Faith, was as cool and composed as possible. "There they go--the very last of them--and the floor is deserted. Ten to one there's no fire at all. I'll go up and investigate."
He sprang off the counter and bounded up the stairs. Faith could not help noticing that he was really a very manly fellow. She began to think that she had been mistaken regarding his insulting actions.
"There is no fire, I tell you!" called Mr. Gibson again. "It was only a puff of smoke on the second floor! Will people never learn to keep their heads at such times, I wonder!"
The most of the clerks were still behind the counters, and as the manager made this remark one of the oldest men in the store raised his head and answered him.
"Our customers probably know our facilities for fighting a fire," he said sneeringly. "The place is a regular death-trap. No wonder they ran from it!"
"Keep your news to yourself, Block, if you please!" said Mr. Gibson quickly.
Some one called him at that instant or his reprimand would probably have been sharper.
Faith had heard both remarks, and so had the old lady, who was still standing beside Miss Jennings behind the ribbon counter.
"Is that true? Is the store such a fire-trap?" asked the old lady quickly. "Dear, dear, what a place to cage a lot of human beings!"
"The fire department has ordered the boss to put in more apparatus a dozen times that I know of," answered Miss Jennings, promptly, "but the building is insured and so is the stock. What do they care about us! We must take our chances!"
"Well, I guess the danger is over now, so I'll go," said the lady.
"Thank you, my dear, for your kindness. I wish I could do something to help you."
"You have helped me with your sympathy," said Miss Jennings, quickly.
"You shall see me again," was the old lady's reply. "As a Christian woman, I must look into this matter."
She went away after shaking hands with Miss Jennings and smiling up at Faith in a friendly manner.
The clerks who had rushed down from the second floor at the alarm of fire were coming back slowly with a shamed look on their faces.
They trooped back up the stairs to their different departments just as a big sign was posted before the main entrance, stating that there was no fire in the building.
It was an exciting half hour, but through it all Faith stood erect, ready and calmly waiting for anything that might happen. In the very midst of the commotion her quick eyes detected a fresh horror. She saw a clerk at a neighboring counter grab a handsome piece of jewelry and secrete it in her pocket with the rapidity of lightning.
When order was at last restored Faith was in a most distressed frame of mind. She was dreading through sheer pity what she knew to be her duty.
"All over, Faith, and no lives lost," called Miss Jennings softly.
She was as absolutely colorless and apathetic as ever.
"Oh, Mary," whispered Faith, "there's something I must tell you."
She bent down from her desk after looking about sharply for the buyer.
"Don't mind about Fairbanks, she has bolted!" said Miss Jennings with a laugh. "You can trust the heads of departments to save their own bacon!"
"But, she thought of us, too; you heard her, Mary," said Faith. "Poor thing, she may be irritable, but she isn't bad-hearted."
"I ain't so sure about that--but what is it, Faith? There will be no customers for some time, probably, so you have a right to talk to me."
Faith leaned a little lower so she could whisper in her ear.
"I just saw one of the clerks steal something," she said, "It was during the excitement. She has it in her pocket."
"Oh, that's nothing!"
Miss Jennings spoke as indifferently as ever.
"Why, what do you mean?" Faith gasped in astonishment. "You surely do not mean that you approve of stealing!"
"Approve of it, no!" answered Miss Jennings slowly. "But it doesn't concern you or me, either, Faith. The girl was probably desperate. I do not blame her!"
"Oh, Mary!"
Faith's words were redolent of bitter anguish. For the first time since they met she drew a little away from her.
"You don't understand, Faith," said the other quickly. She had noticed the movement, and her tone showed that she was pained by it.
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