Trif and Trixy: A story of a dreadfully delightful little girl and her adoring and tormented parents, relations, and friendsHabberton, John
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Trif and Trixy: A story of a dreadfully delightful little girl and her adoring and tormented parents, relations, and friends
Habberton, John
Girls -- Fiction
The Admiral and the Lieutenant searched Washington quickly yet
thoroughly, for the man who was supposed to have the fateful letter in
his possession was prominent enough to have his every movement observed
and recorded by the newspapers and discussed by the clubs. No one at
Washington had seen him or heard of him since his departure for Old
Point.
"Let us hope, dear boy," said the Admiral, as the disappointed and
weary men lunched together, "that he has gone to the Pacific Coast to
develop that placer, for no one out there will take any interest in
that unfortunate note."
"I should be glad to hope so," Jermyn replied, "but suppose that he has
gone to New York? That is his usual base of operations, and should he
have the letter, and meet in New York some one who knows me, it would
be just like him to show the letter and talk about it."
"I shall at once go to New York, find him, if he is there, and stop
him," said the Admiral.
"But, Admiral----"
"But me no buts, my dear boy. I assure you that if it weren't for my
humiliation at having been a thoughtless old donkey I'd enjoy the job
almost as well as if I were in active service and in chase of an enemy.
A chase will do me good--keep me from rusting, you know."
"But, Admiral, you were having a delightful time at the Point; there
was a host of your friends and old comrades there, and they will soon
be going away. I've three days' leave of absence, and no farther use to
make of it here. Still more, I'm the party most at interest, you know."
"But I'm the one most at fault," persisted the Admiral. It was finally
agreed that there should be a division of labor, the Admiral returning
to Old Point, where he might learn from some one the destination of
the supposed custodian of the letter, while Jermyn should hurry to New
York, where it would not be very hard to find the wanted man if he were
there.
The Lieutenant had not been long in the metropolis before he learned
that even a man known throughout the nation could not easily be found
in a city as large as New York. He first went to a club where some
old acquaintances were so glad to see him that he had hard work in
getting away from them. They all knew by name and reputation the man
he was looking for and congratulated Jermyn on having any excuse for
seeing a man who had made the fortunes of a dozen other men while
making his own, but of the man's whereabouts they were as ignorant as
Jermyn himself. Then Jermyn made the rounds of the principal hotels,
but he found that their number had trebled since his own period of duty
near New York, ten years earlier, and he began to think seriously of
applying for an additional leave of absence for three days, on the
ground of urgent and unexpected personal business.
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