mething over and above.
Brockway hesitated a moment, glanced at Gertrude, and accepted. Then he
began to gather up the tools. Gertrude caught up her skirts and stepped
into the vestibule to give him room.
"You'll not disappoint us, will you?" she said, by way of leave-taking.
"You may come as early as you please. I want you to meet Cousin
Jeannette."
The portway proscenium-box was empty by this time, and Brockway dropped
his tools and spoke his mind.
"Miss Vennor, I know, and you know, that I ought not to come at all. It
was awfully good of you to ask me, but----"
"But what?" she said, encouragingly.
"I think you must understand what I want to say and can't," he went on.
"You saw that I was like to be overtaken by a fit of very foolish
self-consciousness, and you were kind enough to come to my rescue. I
appreciate it, but I don't want to take undue advantage of it."
"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," she laughed. "We shall look for
you between six and seven. And you'll come, because I'm going to run
away now, before you have a chance to retract. Good-by--till this
evening."
VI
REGARDLESS ORDERS
Ten hours' westing from the Missouri River takes a moderately fast train
well into the great grazing region whose name is Length and Breadth, and
whose horizon is like that of the sea. Since leaving Antelope Springs,
however, the "Flying Kestrel" had been lagging a little. For this cause,
the supper station was still more than an hour away when Brockway
deserted his ancients and invalids and crossed the platforms to the rear
door of the private car.
The admission that he dreaded the ordeal is not to be set down to his
discredit. His life had been an arduous struggle, for an education and
the necessities first, and for advancement afterward. In such a
conflict, utility speedily becomes the watchword, and if the passenger
agent were less of a workaday drudge than his fellows, he was modestly
unaware of the fact.
In the course of the afternoon all the reasons why he should manage to
get himself left behind at some convenient station were given a hearing,
but love finally triumphed, and half-past six o'clock found him at the
door of the Naught-fifty. Fortunately for his introduction, the
occupants of the sitting-room were well scattered; and Gertrude came
forward at once to welcome him.
"Thank you for coming," she said, putting her hand in his with the
cordiality of an old friend; "I was afr
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