Jane clasped and reclasped the slender form. Gloria choked and gurgled back her own tears.
“Jane! Oh, Jane!” she hardly whispered. “I’ve needed you so!”
“Then why—”
“If you will just give your orders, Miss Glorified3, Beautified, Florence Nightingale Doane,” interrupted Trixy, “I’ll shoo Marty off for the Berg nurse. We really must make rapid strides now if we are too cover the rest of the high spots.”
“You’re right,” said Jane, tilting4 her chin down on the baby’s fist that was so intimately exploring her neck lines. She had rescued the child as her first maternal5 act following the reckless joy of reclaiming6 her own baby, Gloria. “I thought my sister’s children were active,” she declared, “but these, the poor neglected darlings!”
“Pile them all in the car and shoot them off with Marty,” suggested Gloria, using Trixy’s apt term. “They will be enthralled7 with such a ride.”
“The very thing,” agreed Trixy.
“And perhaps then I can move my feet,” hoped the rather confused Jane. She wanted to do so many things to right the upset place, but nothing she could do would have seemed magical enough to achieve that. The disorder8 was appalling9, but not unpardonable.
Jennings again spread the robes to save the handsome car, and when all, even tiny May and shy little Dick, were piled in and started off, with Marty up front and Ellen in the middle of the back seat, Gloria and Trixy indulged in a life saving laugh.
“Thrills!” cried Trixy. “And more thrills! Gloria, I’ll never call life in Sandford dull again! You would make an irresistible10 nurse!”
“And you a captivating ambulance driver!”
“At a football game!”
“If Mrs. Berg is not at home yet, what ever shall we do?” asked Gloria seriously, when Jane stalled on a high note.
“She will be,” said Trixy. “And, Glo, I must ’fess up. I’ve had a little interest in this case myself. You see, Sherry Graves, who made the unfortunate little park and planned the disastrous13 model house, was—still is—a friend of mine!”
“Trixy!”
“Yes. And I used to go out there with him—and watch it grow.”
“Oh!” The sigh was eloquently14 affectionate.
“Yes!” Trixy kicked her heels against the old lounge. “And it all seemed so stupid. Father sent for engineers, but they wouldn’t do a thing until Spring. Couldn’t tell where the water came from and didn’t even take a serious interest.” She sighed now. The ebullient15 Trixy was at last revealing herself. “Then Sherry’s health failed and he sailed away!”
Gloria’s arms were trying to show her sympathy. She was too overcome to speak, but Trixy went on:
“Until you came, Glo, I was just a wreck16. Of course we don’t call it love, but Sherry is a wonderful boy and certainly talented.”
“And people around here are so—so uncharitable!” breathed Gloria. She knew now that every one associated with the Echo Park venture was being made subject to public censure17.
“Yes, I know. Sherry isn’t here but I can’t help hearing their continuous slurs18!” Trixy looked mature and very handsome just now, this young girl with the lilt of the lark19 and the heart of a dove, thought Gloria.
“But we’ve done something,” Gloria said. “This is at least an attempt at reparation. Poor little Aunt Lottie! That her money should have worked such misery!”
The big car swung into the lane again, and the round capable face of Mrs. Berg was unmistakably in the group that peered out as they came.
Just how the final arrangements were made no one could tell, for confusion developed into veritable Bedlam20. But the two girls willingly enough found their own places in the car, while Jane delayed to make sure that Marty would go over to Logan Center, first thing next morning. Mrs. Berg, fortified21 with a ten dollar bill from Trixy, had agreed to give up her place at cooking for some overburdened farm woman, and stay with the Gorman children until their mother “was cured.” She also added that crowning feat22 of wonder—she would notify the absent Mr. Gorman.
“’Tain’t no bother a’tall,” she smiled. “Joe Smith goes into Franklin with his team every mornin’.”
Marty clung to the car until Jennings warned him with the hum of the engine. Then he called out to Gloria:
“Don’t forget!”
“I won’t. First thing?”
“Sure!”
“Good-bye!”
“Mrs. Berg will take good care of it,” Gloria assured her, sinking down comfortably against the familiar shoulder.
“Oh yes,” retorted Trixy. “Out around Echo Park?”
“Yes,” assented27 Gloria, and then the question was mercifully changed to matters Jane could comprehend.
She was promptly28 told about Mrs. Towers’ sudden illness, but her own knowledge of that woman’s nerves offset29 any show of surprise at this.
“But don’t you get excited, Glo,” warned Trixy. “You have had enough excitement for one day, I’ll testify.”
This advice, however, could not possibly forestall30 Gloria’s excitement when she was actually confronted with her Aunt Hattie’s condition a short time later.
Jane and Trixy kept in the background, preferring to wait in the living room, while Gloria, in spite of an officious person called Martha Drake, made her way directly to her aunt’s room.
“Oh, Gloria,” wailed31 the woman from the pillows. “I’m almost dead! Where have you been?” She was seriously changed—even with a quick glance Gloria saw this and tried to calm her.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Auntie dear,” she murmured, “but I couldn’t help it.”
“It was all my fault, Glory. But I tried—”
“Please don’t talk so, Aunty,” begged Gloria, now on her knees beside the bed, “I only went to see a—sick friend, and I couldn’t get away!”
“I know. You went on Mona’s wheel and you took all your money, and I thought—”
“That I had run away! Oh, Auntie! Of course I didn’t. I wasn’t unhappy here, and you have been good and kind to me—”
“After cheating you! After sending Hazel in your place! After stealing Lottie’s money!”
“Hush, Auntie, don’t!” begged Gloria, feeling the hand of Martha Drake urging her to leave the room. “You are only excited and worked up. I know you did nothing wrong, and you must not blame yourself so—”
A grateful look came over the face of Harriet Towers. “You have taught me, you with your quiet, determined33 spirit. But I’ve done what I could. Squire34 Hanaford now has the deed of that—that place, and it’s to be made out over in your name.”
“In my name? But I don’t want it,” protested Gloria, going toward the door.
“I couldn’t live another day until I did it, and I’m afraid—”
“You did too much in one day. And a lot of it was my fault,” murmured Gloria contritely35.
“When I found you had taken your money, your fur coat money—”
“I needed it for—the sick friend.”
“Was it—was it—for—that poor wretched little woman, Margaret Gorman?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, I’m so glad. She has been so sick and she dragged herself here, and I promised—”
“But she’ll be all right again soon,” broke in Gloria. “We took her—that is we sent her to Marie Hospital this afternoon.”
A perfect flood of relief swept over the face of Harriet Towers. Surely the weight of her anxiety had been hard to bear.
“You must come out,” insisted the officious Martha. “The doctor ordered quiet and you can’t call this—’’
“He couldn’t have ordered miracles,” spoke up the Aunt Hattie, “but they came, just the same. Glory, come over here and kiss me.”
Gloria did, fondly and gently.
“Now with a night’s sleep I’ll be able to go up to Squire Hanaford’s and sign that deed. When your Uncle Charley comes tell him I’m just—napping!”
“She needs it,” snapped Martha, putting the shade before the light and smoothing the bed clothes.
Gloria crept down stairs. She found Dr. Daly talking to Jane and Trixy.
“She’s sleeping!” was Gloria’s announcement.
“And that’s all she needs,” declared the doctor. “This thing has been preying36 on her mind until she’s all but a wreck. Of course, she was always frail37, but sick women are like flivvers. They give and take a lot. I need not see her,” he protested as Martha attempted to lead him to the sick room. “I was just passing and I wanted to tell you all that I left poor Mrs. Gorman very comfortable indeed.”
“And my folks are waiting dinner,” spoke Trixy. “Gloria—”
“I couldn’t—”
“You have got to, young lady,” directed Dr. Daly. “I don’t mind having patients but I don’t like to have them all in one day. You must rest quietly tonight with your friend.”
And so it was arranged. Jane was driven on to her sister’s but every rod of the way out to Trixy’s she and Gloria made plans—new ones and record breakers.
Gloria, once started, never turned back, and the mystery of Echo Park was yet to be solved.
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