The Little Brown Jug at KildareNicholson, Meredith
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The Little Brown Jug at Kildare
Nicholson, Meredith
Fathers and daughters -- Fiction; Governors -- Fiction; Humorous stories; North Carolina -- Fiction; South Carolina -- Fiction
The associate professor of admiralty in the department of law of the
University of Virginia hesitated and was lost. Miss Osborne's eyes were
brown, with that hint of bronze, in certain lights, that is the
distinctive possession of the blessed. Health and spirit spoke in her
bright color. She was tall and straight, and there was something
militant in her figure as she faced Griswold.
"I beg to say, Miss Osborne, that if there is any way in which I can
serve you, my time is wholly at your disposal."
"I thank you. I fear that you have already given yourself too much
trouble in stopping here. My father will wish to thank you on his
return."
Her lips trembled, and tears were bright in her eyes. Then she regained
control of herself.
"Mr. Griswold, I have no claim whatever on your kindness, but I am in
very great distress. I don't see just where I can turn for aid to any
one I know. But you as a stranger may be able to help me--if it isn't
asking too much--but then I know it is asking too much!"
"Anything, anything whatever," urged Griswold kindly.
"Mr. Bosworth, the attorney-general, warns me that if my father does not
use the power of the state to capture this outlaw Appleweight, the
results will be disastrous. He says my father must act immediately. He
demanded his address, and, and--I gave it to him."
"But you must remember, Miss Osborne, that the attorney-general probably
knows the intricacies of this case. He must have every reason for
upholding your father; in fact, it's his sworn duty to advise him in
such matters as this."
"There's another side to that, Mr. Griswold," and the girl's color
deepened; but she smiled and went on. It was quite evident that she was
animated now by some purpose, and that she was resolved to avail herself
of Griswold's proffered aid. "I have my own reasons for doubting Mr.
Bosworth's motives; and I resent his assumption that my father is not
doing his full duty. No one can speak to me of my father in that way--no
one!"
"Certainly not, Miss Osborne!"
"This whole matter must be kept as quiet as possible. I can appeal to no
one here without the risk of newspaper publicity which would do my
father very great injury. But if it is not altogether too great a favor,
Mr. Griswold, may I ask that you remain here until to-night--until my
father returns? His secretary has been ill and is away from town. The
other clerks I sent away on purpose this morning. Father had left his
office keys at home, and I came in to see if I could find the papers in
the Appleweight case. They are there, and on the top of the packet is a
requisition on the governor of North Carolina for Appleweight's return."
"Signed?"
"Signed. I'm sure he had only deferred acting in the case until his
return, and he should have been back to-day."
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