The Iron Trail Part 20
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"A fallacy!" He laughed disagreeably. "Pardon me, Gloria, if I tell you that you do change; that you have changed; that time has left its imprint upon even you--a cruel fact, but true." He took a savage pleasure in her trembling, for she had roused all the devils in him and they were many.
"You are growing tired!"
"Not at all. But you have just voiced the strongest possible argument against marriage. We grow old! Age brings its alterations! I have ever been a slave to youth and beauty and the years bring to me only an increasing appreciation, a more critical judgment, of the beautiful. If I chose to marry--well, frankly, the mature charms of a woman of my own age would have slight attraction for me."
"Then--I will go," said Mrs. Gerard, faintly.
"Not by any wish of mine," he a.s.sured her. "You are quite welcome to stay. Things will run along in the usual way--more smoothly, perhaps, now that we have attained a complete understanding. You have no place to go, nor means with which to insure a living for yourself and Natalie. I would hate to see you sacrifice yourself and her to a Puritanical whim, for I owe you much happiness and I'm sure I should miss you greatly. Some one must rule, and since nature has given me the right I shall exercise it. We will have no more rebellion."
Mrs. Gerard left the room dazed and sick with despair.
"We must go! We must go!" she kept repeating, but her tragic look alarmed Natalie far more than her words.
"Yes, yes!" The girl took her in her arms and tried to still the ceaseless trembling which shook the mother's frame, while her own tears fell unheeded.
"We must go! Now!"
"Yes, dearest! But where?"
"You--love me still?" asked Gloria. "I suppose you need me, too, don't you? I hadn't thought of that."
"Every hour!" The round young arms pressed her closer. "You won't think of--of leaving me."
Mrs. Gerard shook her head slowly. "No! I suppose that must be part of the price. But--Penniless! Friendless! Where can we go?"
"Mr. O'Neil--my Irish Prince," faltered the daughter through her tears.
"Perhaps he would take us in."
"Omar Khayyam," said Eliza Appleton, entering O'Neil's office briskly, "you are the general trouble man, so prepare to listen to mine."
"Won't the kitchen flue draw, or has a hinge come off the bungalow door?" Murray smiled. He was hara.s.sed by endless worries, a dozen pressing matters called for his instant attention; yet he showed no trace of annoyance. "If so, I'll be right up and fix it."
"The kitchen chimney has a draught that threatens to draw Dan's salary out with the smoke every time I cook a meal, and the house is dandy.
This is a real man's-size tribulation, so of course I run to you. Simon Legree is at his tricks again."
"Legree!"
The girl nodded her blond head vigorously.
"Yes! He's stolen Mrs. St. Claire's slaves, and she and Little Eva are out in the cold."
"What the deuce are you talking about?"
"Gordon, of course, and the two Gerards, Natalie and Gloria--'Town Hall, To-night. Come one, Come all!'"
"Oh!" O'Neil's eyes brightened.
"There have been terrible goings-on over at Hope. I went up yesterday, in my official capacity, to reconnoiter the enemy's position and to give him a preliminary skirmish, but the great man was sulking in his tent and sent word by a menial for me to begone or look out for the bloodhounds. Isn't he the haughty thing? I don't like to 'begone'--I refuse to git when I'm told, so, of course, I paid my respects to Natalie and her mother. But what do you think I found? Mrs. St. Claire desolated, Eva dissolved in tears and her hair down."
"Will you talk sense?"
"Just try a little nonsense, and see. Well, the great eruption has taken place and the loss of life was terrible. Among those buried in the cinders are the dusky-eyed heroine and her friend mother. It seems Eva had a hand in the overseer's exposure--"
"Yes, yes! It's about those coal claims. I knew it was coming."
"She told her mother of the horrid treachery, and mother lugged the complaint to Gordon and placed it in his lap. Result, confession and defiance from him. Even the family jewels are gone."
"Is Gordon broke?"
"He's weltering in money, but the coal claims are lost, and he wants to know what they're going to do about it. The women are ruined. He magnanimously offers them his bounty, but of course they refuse to accept it."
"Hasn't he made any provision for them?"
"Coffee and cakes, three times a day. That's all! He won't even provide transportation, and the troupe can't walk home. They refuse to stay there, but they can't get away. I've cabled The Review, overdrawing my salary scandalously, and Dan is eager to help, but the worst of it is neither of those women knows how to make a living. Natalie wants to work, but the extent of her knowledge is the knack of frosting a layer cake, and her mother never even sewed on a b.u.t.ton in all her life. It would make a lovely Sunday story, and it wouldn't help Curtis Gordon with his stockholders."
"You won't write it, of course!"
"Oh, I suppose not, but it's maddening not to be able to do something.
Since there's a law against manslaughter, the pencil is my only weapon.
I'd like to jab it clear through that ruffian." Eliza's animated face was very stern, her generous mouth was set firmly.
"You can leave out the personal element," he told her. "There's still a big story there, if you realize that it runs back to Was.h.i.+ngton and involves your favorite policy of conservation. Those claims belonged to Natalie and her mother. I happen to know that their locations were legal and that there was never any question of fraud in the t.i.tles, hence they were ent.i.tled to patents years ago. Gordon did wrong, of course, in refusing to obey the orders of the Secretary of the Interior even though he knew those orders to be senseless and contradictory, but the women are the ones to suffer. The Government froze them out. This is only one instance of what delay and indecision at headquarters has done. I'll show you others before we are through. As for those two--You say they want to do something?"
"It's not a question of wanting; they've GOT to do something--or starve. They would scrub kitchens if they knew how."
"Why didn't they come to me?"
"Do you need a cook and a dishwasher?"
Murray frowned. "Our new hotel is nearly finished; perhaps Mrs. Gerard would accept a position as--as hostess."
"HOSTESS! In a railroad-camp hotel! Who ever heard of such a thing?"
Eliza eyed him incredulously.
O'Neil's flush did not go unnoticed as he said, quietly:
"It IS unusual, but we'll try it. She might learn to manage the business, with a competent a.s.sistant. The salary will be ample for her and Natalie to live on."
Eliza laid a hand timidly upon his arm and said in an altered tone:
"Omar Khayyam, you're a fine old Persian gentleman! I know what it will mean to those two poor women, and I know what it will mean to you, for of course the salary will come out of your pocket."
He smiled down at her. "It's the best I can offer, and I'm sure you won't tell them."
"Of course not. I know how it feels to lose a fortune, too, for I've been through the mill--Don't laugh! You have a load on your shoulders heavier than Mr. Sinbad's, and it's mighty nice of you to let me add to the burden. I--I hope it won't break your poor back. Now I'm going up to your bungalow and lock myself into your white bedroom, and--"
"Have a good cry!" he said, noting the suspicious moisture in her eyes.
The Iron Trail Part 20
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