Part 22 (1/2)

”Madge, is this you? Whatever has happened?”

”Nothing is the matter,” I said quickly, ”but you have your mother's trunk checks, and she is anxious about them.”

”By Jove!” d.i.c.ky's voice was full of consternation. ”I forgot everything about those trunk checks until this minute. I should have attended to them yesterday, but”--he hesitated, then finished lamely--”I didn't have time.”

I felt my face flush as though d.i.c.ky could see me. The reason why he did not have time to see to his mother's trunks on the day of her arrival, touched a subject any allusion to which would always bring a flush to my face.

I was still too shaken with the varying emotions I had experienced the day before to bear well any reference to them, no matter how casual.

Fortunately, d.i.c.ky was too much taken up with his own remissness to notice my silence.

”I'll go out this minute and attend to them,” he said. ”Try to keep the mater's mind diverted from them if you can. Better get her away on your sight-seeing trip as soon as possible.”

Having thus s.h.i.+fted his responsibilities to my shoulders, d.i.c.ky blithely hung up the receiver. I turned to his mother.

”Well!” she demanded.

”He is going out now to attend to the trunks,” I said.

”There! I knew he had forgotten them,” she exclaimed, with a little malicious feminine triumph running through her tones. ”When will they be here?”

”Not before noon at the earliest,” I repeated d.i.c.ky's words in as matter-of-fact way as possible. ”Probably not until 2 or 3 o'clock in the afternoon. We might as well start on our trip. Katie is perfectly capable of attending to them.”

Then she said, ”How soon will you be ready?”

”I am afraid it will be half an hour before I can start,” I said apologetically.

”That will be all right,” my mother-in-law returned good humoredly.

She was evidently much pleased at the prospect of the trip.

”It's wonderful! Wonderful!” she said as the full view of New York harbor burst upon our eyes when we came out of the subway and rounded the Barge office into Battery Park.

”Wait a moment. I want to fill my soul with it.”

I felt my heart warm toward her. I have always loved the harbor. Many treasured hours have I spent watching it from the sea wall or from the deck of one of the Staten Island ferries. To me it is like a loved friend. I enjoy hearing its praises, I shrink from hearing it criticised. Mrs. Graham's hearty admiration made me feel more kindly toward her than I had yet done.

Neither of us spoke again for several minutes. My gaze followed my mother-in-law's as she turned from one marvel of the view to another.

At last she turned to me, her face softened. ”I am ready to go on now,” she said. ”I have always loved the remembrance of this harbor since I first saw it years ago.”

We walked slowly on toward the Aquarium, both of us watching the s.h.i.+ps as they came into the bay from the North river. The fussy, spluttering little tugs, the heavily laden ferries, the lazy fis.h.i.+ng boats, the dredges and scows--even the least of them was made beautiful by its setting of clear winter sun and sparkling water.

”How few large ocean steamers there seem to be!” commented my mother-in-law, as a large ocean-going vessel cast off its tug and glided past us on its way out to sea. ”I suppose it is on account of the war,” she continued indifferently.

At this moment I heard a comment from a pa.s.sing man that brought back to me the misery of the day before.

”I guess that's the Saturn,” he said to his companion as they walked near us. ”She was due to sail this morning. Got a lot of French reservists on board. Poor devils! Anybody getting into that h.e.l.l over there has about one chance in a million to get out again.”

Forgetful of my mother-in-law's presence, indeed, of everything else in the world, I turned and gazed at the steamer making its way out to sea. I knew that somewhere on its decks stood Jack, my brother-cousin, the best friend my mother and I had ever known. When he had come back from a year's absence to ask me to be his wife he had found that I had married d.i.c.ky. Then he had announced his intention of joining the French engineering corps.