Howard had gone down on purpose to see Eloise, and was wondering how
with her chair she could ever be gotten through that mass of people,
when she appeared at the door, and, with Howard, wondered how she was to
get in. She might not have accomplished it if he had not come to the
rescue with two boys,--one Tim Biggs, the other a tall, freckled-faced,
light-haired fellow whom Jack greeted as Tom, saying, "Can you manage to
find a good position for Miss Smith?"
"You bet," came simultaneously from both boys, and immediately four
sharp elbows were being thrust into the sides of the people, who moved
all they could and made a passage for Eloise and her chair near the
middle of the room, and in a comparatively sheltered place where she
could see everything without being jostled.
If she could see everything and everybody, so everybody could see her,
and for a moment there was a hush in the large room where every eye was
turned upon Eloise, who began to feel very uncomfortable, and wish she
had not come. She had wondered what she ought to wear, and had decided
upon black as always suitable. When she left California her mother had
urged her to take a small velvet cape lined with ermine. It was the only
expensive article of dress she had, and she was very choice of it, but
to-night she wore it about her shoulders, as later the air was inclined
to blow up cool and damp from the sea. Just as they reached the house
Jack stooped to arrange it, throwing it back on either side so that more
of the ermine would show.
"There! You look just like a queen! Ermine is very becoming to you," he
said, and the people staring at her thought so, too.
Her head was uncovered, and her hair, which waved softly around her
forehead, was wound in a flat knot low in her neck, making her look very
young, as she sat shrinking from the fire of eyes directed towards her
and saw, if she did not hear, the low whispers of the people, many of
whom had never seen her before, and were surprised at her extreme youth
and beauty. Ruby Ann was at a distance, trying to sell Mrs. Biggs's
spotted brown and white wrapper to a scrub woman who was haggling over
the price which Mrs. Biggs had insisted should be put upon it. That good
woman was busy in the supper-room, or she would have made her way at
once to Eloise, who, as she looked over the sea of faces confronting
her, saw no one she knew except Howard Crompton, who had been very
uncomfortable in the heat and air of the place until she came, and with
her fresh, fair young face seemed at once to change the whole
atmosphere. Jack, who was not used to much exertion and had found even
Eloise's light weight a trifle heavy, especially up the hill near the
Rummage house, was sweating at every pore, and fanning himself with a
palm leaf he had bought at the entrance.
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