Brownwood Bulletin (Brownwood, Tex.), Vol. 47, No. 89, Ed. 1 Monday, January 13, 1947 Page: 4 of 6
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“Quite the lady. aren’t you? But
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thought then—”
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he fidgeted under it, his noncha-
lance shriveling to uneasiness. He
wanted and expected one of two
things from her, either that she
would listen and gradually suc-
cumb to his blandishments, or that
she would fear him. Silence and
her leveled eyes he could not tol-
erate; and she knew that so long
as she could continue the chal-
lenge. she had the upper hand, he
would never take the nearer step,
she’d never have to scream.
But after interminable minutes,
her eyes ached—ached terribly, as
if they would pop right out of her
head! She had to look away.
And almost in that- instant, he
said: "Oh, go to the devil!” and
lay down on the bed, pulling the
counterpane over him, yawning.
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fronted Rose.
"I went to Ashiron. It hasn t a
church or a minister or anything
else; and it isn’t respectable, it’s a
joint. I saw Richard Breen, and
that isn’t his name at all: its Ace
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She glared. "Come one step
nearer and 11 scream at the top
Of my lungs. I'll scream my head
off, Ace Latshaw, you skunk "
He dropped back on the bed.
laughing. “Are you going to sit in
that chair all night? You'll get
' gHE walked home from the inter-
- urban terminus, and there wai
Hannah, in middy blouse and blue
serge skirt, running toward her
down Clark Street.
“Sidney, you were out all night!’
“Yes, I was. Did Mamma—”
“She didn't know until this
morning. I said you were perfectly
safe somewhere. . . . You were
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He went to sleep. ...
As soon as she was sure of that,
she stood up and reached for the
apple, which she ate quickly and
with keen relish, all but the core.
She tiptoed to the door—the pas-
sage was black as your hat, and
no sound anywhere.
Sighing, she returned to the
chair and sat down, endeavoring
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SUNDAY WARMEST 1947
DAY IN BROWNWOOD
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warmest day here since Dec, 29.
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“All of them," said Hannah
proudly, “Basil and I. Jeff’s going
on the afternoon train. Mamma s
packing his trunk.”
"That’S fine. And Rose.
“She's sniffy, but not too much
so. She just mailed a letter to
Dixon.” .. .
Sidney went into the house.
Mamma was in Jeff's room, sort-
ing his handkerchiefs, shirts and
underwear.
"Mamma.” Sidney said, ‘I can t
ever tell you where I was last
night, or even why I was there.
“But, Sidney, dear—"
"The only thing I can do is guar-
antee that I acted like a lady the
whole time. I did nothing either
you or I would be ashamed of
Tears sprang to Mamma s eyes.
She looked steadily at Sidney for
a long moment. Then she smiled
and said. “Well—”
In their bedroom, Sidney con-
were slowly closing. ■ • •
When she wakened, daylight was
at the window, the lamp had been
extinguished, the bed was empty.
There was no heat in the room
and. rising. she shivered. Her skirt
was sadly rumpled and her muslin
blouse a wreck. Fixing her hair at
house rules; and they put the lights 1 the mirror, shesawattetappienssr
out at nine. Must be almost naneonztesdreontentPdepletedyv-
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nausted. She looked at Ace and whisky.
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tated and disconcerted him; her that a hot meal wouldn t rem-
edv. "Is Mamma having a fit.
“Yes. What will you tell her?
"Nothing. I can’t tell the truth—
for certain reasons; and I'll never
tell Mamma another lie. Anyway,
I can’t think of a good one. . .
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ACE had dropped down on the
• bed, watching her, grinning.
“We’re on the register as Mr. and
Mrs. Breen," he said.
“Yes. You’ll have to change that
and get yourself another room.”
“Why? I’ve got a room. This one.
Can I help it if a lady comes to
stay with me? You came of your
own accord, you know. I didn't ask
you. I asked Rose, but—”
“You'll have to get a room for
me.”
“And spoil everything’ Oh, no.
As I was saying, I asked Rose, but
after all, now that we're here, you
*nd I, so cozy—"
“Cozy! I hate that word. One of
your words, and one you probably
can spell, you lowbrow!”
“Well, well!” He laughed
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