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
"And you have placed this business, requiring courage and finesse, in
Tommy's hands?"
"That is exactly what I have done, Mrs. Atchison. Your brother is no
great distance from here, and we have exchanged telegrams to-day; but
when I told you a moment ago that I did not know his whereabouts exactly
I spoke the truth. Your brother's appearance on the scene at the
beginning was most providential. The stage was set, the curtain
waited"--Jerry extended her arms to indicate a breadth of
situation--"but there was no valiant hero. I needed a leading man, and
Mr. Ardmore walked in like a fairy prince ready to take the part. And
what I shall say to you further, as my chaperon, will not, I hope, cause
you to think ill of me."
"I love you more and more! You may tell me anything you like without
fear of being misunderstood; but tell me nothing that you prefer to keep
to yourself."
"If you were not Mr. Ardmore's sister I should not tell you this; and I
shall never tell another soul. I was coming home from a visit in
Baltimore and the train stopped somewhere to let another train pass. The
two trains stood side by side for a little while and in the window of
the sleeper opposite me I saw a young man who seemed very sad. I thought
perhaps he had buried all his friends, for he had the appearance of one
lately bereaved. It has always seemed to me that we should do what we
can to cheer the afflicted, and this gentleman was staring out of his
window very sadly, as though he needed a friend, and as he caught my eye
it seemed to me that there was an appeal in it that it would have been
unwomanly for me to ignore. So, just as my train started, at the very
last moment that we looked at each other, I winked at that gentleman
with, I think, my right eye."
Miss Geraldine Dangerfield touched the offending member delicately with
her handkerchief.
Mrs. Atchison bent forward and took both the girl's hands.
"And that was Tommy--my brother Tommy?"
"That gentleman has proved to be Mr. Thomas Ardmore. I had not the
slightest idea that I should ever in the world see him again. My only
hope was that he would go on his way cheered and refreshed by my sign
of good-will, though he was either so depressed or so surprised, that he
made no response. I never expected to see him again in this world; and
when I had almost forgotten all about him he coolly sent in his card to
me at the executive mansion in Raleigh. And I was very harsh with him
when I learned who he was; for you know the Ardmore estate owns a lot of
North Carolina bonds that are due on the first of June, and Mr. Billings
had been chasing papa all over the country to know whether they will be
paid; and I supposed that of course your brother was looking for papa,
too, to annoy him about some mere detail of that bond business, for the
state treasurer, who does not love papa, has gone away fishing and Mr.
Billings is perfectly wild."
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