"I feared as much," the doctor told him. "You were lucky to escape with your life."
"Well, I'm going back."
"Of course; but have you made any plans?"
"Not yet. I dare say I'll have to join some filibustering3 outfit5. Won't you intercede6 for me with the Junta7? They're constantly sending parties."
"Um-m! not quite so often as that." Alvarado was silent for a moment; then he said: "Dine with me to-night and we'll talk it over. I'm eager for news of my brothers and—there is some one I wish you to meet. She is interested in our cause."
"'She'? A woman?"
"Yes, and an unusual woman. She has contributed liberally to our cause.
I would like you to meet her."
"Very well; but I've only one suit of clothes, and it looks as if I'd slept in it."
"Oh, bother the clothes!" laughed the physician. "I've given most of mine to my destitute8 countrymen. Don't expect too much to eat, either; every extra dollar, you know, goes the same way as my extra trousers. It will be a sort of patriotic9 'poverty party.' Come at seven, please."
"Dining out, eh? Lucky devil!" said Leslie Branch when he had learned of his companion's invitation. "And to meet a philanthropic old lady! Gee10! Maybe she'll offer to adopt you. Who knows?"
"I wish you'd offer to lend me a clean shirt."
"I'll do it," readily agreed the other. "I'll stake you to my last one. But keep it clean! Have a care for the cuffs—a little inadvertency with the soup may ruin my prospects11 for a job. You understand, don't you, that our next meal after this one may depend upon this shirt's prosperous appearance?" Branch dove into his bag and emerged with a stiffly laundered12 shirt done up in a Cuban newspaper. He unwrapped the garment and gazed fondly upon it, murmuring, "'Tis a pretty thing, is it not?" His exertions13 had brought on a violent coughing-spell, which left him weak and gasping14; but when he had regained15 his breath he went on in the same key: "Again I solemnly warn you that this spotless bosom16 is our bulwark17 against poverty. One stain may cut down my space rates; editors are an infernally fastidious lot. Fortunately they want facts about the war in Cuba, and I'm full of 'em: I've fought in the trenches18 and heard the song of grape and canister—"
"Grape-fruit and canned goods, you mean," O'Reilly grinned.
"Well, I shall write with both in mind. The hope of one will stir memories of the other. And who is there to dispute me? At least I know what a battle should be like, and I shall thrill my readers with imaginary combats."
O'Reilly eyed the speaker with appreciation19. On the way north he had learned to know Leslie Branch and to like him, for he had discovered that the man possessed20 a rare and pleasing peculiarity21 of disposition22. Ordinarily Branch was bitter, irritable23, pessimistic; but when his luck was worst and his fortunes lowest he brightened up. It seemed that he reacted naturally, automatically, against misfortune. Certainly his and O'Reilly's plight24 upon leaving Cuba had been sufficiently25 unpleasant, for they were almost penniless, and the invalid26, moreover, knew that he was facing a probably fatal climate; nevertheless, once they were at sea, he had ceased his grumbling27, and had surprised his traveling-companion by assuming a genuinely cheerful mien28. Even yet O'Reilly was not over his amazement29; he could not make up his mind whether the man was animated30 by desperate courage or merely by hopeless resignation. But whatever the truth, the effect of this typical perversity31 had been most agreeable. And when Leslie cheerfully volunteered to share the proceeds of his newspaper work during their stay in New York, thus enabling his friend to seize the first chance of returning to Cuba, Johnnie's affection for him was cemented. But Branch's very cheerfulness worried him; it seemed to betoken33 that the fellow was sicker than he would confess.
That evening O'Reilly anticipated his dinner engagement by a few moments in order to have a word alone with Alvarado.
"I've seen Enriquez," he told the doctor, "but he won't promise to send me through. He says the Junta is besieged34 by fellows who want to fight for Cuba—and of course I don't. When I appealed in Rosa's name he told me, truthfully enough, I dare say, that there are thousands of Cuban women as badly in need of succor35 as she. He says this is no time for private considerations."
"Quite so!" the doctor agreed. "We hear frightful36 stories about this new concentration policy. I—can't believe them."
"Oh, I guess they are true; it is the more reason why I must get back at once," O'Reilly said, earnestly.
"This lady who is coming here to-night has influence with Enriquez. You remember I told you that she has contributed liberally. She might help you."
"Well, she's my pet nurse—"
"A nurse!" O'Reilly's eyes opened wide. "A nurse, with MONEY! I didn't know there was such a thing."
"Neither did I. They're rarer even than rich doctors," Alvarado acknowledged. "But, you see, nursing is merely Miss Evans's avocation38. She's one of the few wealthy women I know who have real ideals, and live up to them."
"Oh, she has a 'mission'!" Johnnie's interest in Doctor Alvarado's other guest suddenly fell away, and his tone indicated as much. As the doctor was about to reply the ringing of the door-bell summoned him away.
O'Reilly had met women with ideals, with purposes, with avocations39, and his opinion of them was low. Women who had "missions" were always tiresome40, he had discovered. This one, it appeared, was unusual only in that she had adopted a particularly exacting41 form of charitable work. Nursing, even as a rich woman's diversion, must be anything but agreeable. O'Reilly pictured this Evans person in his mind—a large, plain, elderly creature, obsessed42 with impractical43 ideas of uplifting the masses! She would undoubtedly44 bore him stiff with stories of her work: she would reproach him with neglect of his duties to the suffering. Johnnie was too poor to be charitable and too deeply engrossed45 at the moment with his own troubles to care anything whatever about the "masses."
And she was a "miss." That meant that she wore thick glasses and probably kept cats.
A ringing laugh from the cramped46 hallway interrupted these reflections; then a moment later Doctor Alvarado was introducing O'Reilly to a young woman so completely out of the picture, so utterly47 the opposite of his preconceived notions, that he was momentarily at a loss. Johnnie found himself looking into a pair of frank gray eyes, and felt his hand seized by a firm, almost masculine grasp. Miss Evans, according to his first dazzling impression, was about the most fetching creature he had ever seen and about the last person by whom any young man could be bored. If she kept cats they must be pedigreed Persian cats, and well worth keeping, Johnnie decided48. The girl—and she was a girl—had brought into the room an electric vitality49, a breeziness hard to describe. Her eyes were humorous and intelligent; her teeth, which she seemed always ready to show in a friendly, generous smile, were strong and white and sparkling. Altogether she was such a vision of healthy, unaffected, and smartly gotten-up young womanhood that O'Reilly could only stammer51 his acknowledgment of the introduction, inwardly berating52 himself for his awkwardness. He was aware of Alvarado's amusement, and this added to his embarrassment53.
"The doctor has told me all about you." Miss Evans addressed Johnnie over her shoulder as she laid off her furs and a stylish54 little turban hat. "I'm dying to hear what happened on your trip."
"So am I," confessed Alvarado. "You know, Mr. O'Reilly has seen my brothers."
"You men must go right ahead and talk as if I weren't here. I won't interrupt, except with a few vivas or carambas or—What are some other lady-like Spanish exclamations55?"
"There aren't very many," Johnnie acknowledged. "I always try to swear in English."
Alvarado placed an affectionate hand upon Miss Evans's shoulder. "O'Reilly, this girl has done more for Cuba than any of us. She has spent a small fortune for medical supplies," said he.
"Those poor men must live on quinine," the girl exclaimed. "Any one who can bear to take the stuff ought to have all he wants. I've a perfect passion for giving pills."
"Oh, you may joke about it. All the same, if others would make the same sacrifice—"
Miss Evans interrupted breezily: "It wasn't any sacrifice at all. That's the worst of it. The salve I bought was really for my conscience, if you must know. I squander56 altogether too much on myself." Then, turning to O'Reilly, "I love extravagance, don't you?"
"Dearly! It's my one unconquerable vice," he told her. He thought grimly of the four dollars in his pocket which represented his and Leslie Branch's total wealth, but it seemed to him that he was called upon to agree with anything Miss Evans might choose to say.
O'Reilly liked this girl. He had liked her the instant she favored him with her friendly smile, and so, trusting fatuously57 to his masculine powers of observation, he tried to analyze58 her. He could not guess her age, for an expensive ladies' tailor can baffle the most discriminating59 eye. Certainly, however, she was not too old—he had an idea that she would tell him her exact age if he asked her. While he could not call her beautiful, she was something immensely better—she was alive, human, interesting, and interested. The fact that she did not take her "mission" over-seriously proved that she was also sensible beyond most women. Yes, that was it, Norine Evans was a perfectly60 sensible, unspoiled young person, who showed the admirable effects of clean living and clean thinking coupled with a normal, sturdy constitution. O'Reilly told himself that here was a girl who could pour tea, nurse a sick man, or throw a baseball.
And she was as good as her promise. She did not interrupt when, during dinner, Alvarado led Johnnie to talk about his latest experience in Cuba, but, on the contrary, her unflagging interest induced O'Reilly to address his talk more often to her than to the doctor. He soon discovered that she understood the Cuban situation as well as or better than he, and that her sympathies were keen. When she did speak it was to ask intelligent questions, some of which, by the way, it taxed O'Reilly's wits to answer satisfactorily. Heretofore, Johnnie had looked upon the war primarily as an unfortunate condition of affairs which had played the mischief61 with his own personal fortunes; he had not allowed himself to be very deeply affected50 by the rights or the wrongs of either party. But Norine Evans took a much deeper and broader view of the matter. She was genuinely moved by the gallant62 struggle of the Cuban people, and when the dinner was over she exploded a surprise which left both men speechless.
"This settles it with me," she announced. "I'm going down there."
Alvarado stared at her for a moment. "My dear—" he began.
I've been thinking about it for some time, and—"
"It is quite impossible," the doctor declared, firmly; and O'Reilly agreed.
"Of course you could go to Havana," said the latter, "but you wouldn't be allowed to see anything."
"I'm going right to the Insurrectos with you."
"WITH ME!" O'Reilly could not conceal64 his lack of enthusiasm. "I don't know that the Junta will take me."
"They will if I ask them."
Alvarado inquired, "What ever put such a ridiculous idea into your head?"
The girl laughed. "It's the only kind of ideas I have. But there are ten thousand reasons why I want to go. In the first place, I fairly itch65 to give pills. You say the rebels have no hospitals, no nurses—"
"We do the best we can, with our equipment."
"Well, I'll supply better equipment, and I'll handle it myself. I'm in earnest. You sha'n't stop me."
O'Reilly was uncomfortably aware of the speaker's determination; protests had no effect upon her; her clear cheeks had flushed, her eyes were dancing. Evidently here was a girl who did very much as she chose.
"You don't realize what you are saying," he told her, gravely. "You'd have to go as a filibuster4, on some decrepit66, unseaworthy freighter loaded to the guards and crowded with men of all sorts. It's dangerous business, running the Spanish blockade. If captured you would be treated just like the rest of us."
"Lovely! We'd land in small boats some dark night. Maybe we'd have a fight!"
"And if you got through, what then? Life in a bark hut, with nothing to eat. Bugs67! Snakes! Hardships!"
"That decides me. I eat too much—Doctor Alvarado tells me I do. I adore huts, and I don't seriously object to insects."
The physician stirred uneasily. "It's utterly absurd," he expostulated. "Some women might do it, but you're not the sort. You are—pardon me—a most attractive young person. You'd be thrown among rough men."
"Mr. O'Reilly will look out for me. But for that matter I can take care of myself. Oh, it's of no use trying to discourage me. I always have my own way; I'm completely spoiled."
"Your family will never consent," O'Reilly ventured; whereupon Miss
Evans laughed.
"I haven't such a thing. I'm alone and unencumbered. No girl was ever so fortunate. But wait—I'll settle this whole thing in a minute." She quitted the table, ran to Alvarado's telephone, and called a number.
"I don't want a woman on my hands," O'Reilly whispered, fiercely. "Suppose she got sick? Good Lord! I'd have to NURSE her." He wiped a sudden moisture from his brow.
"Oh, she won't get sick. She'll probably nurse you—and—and all the other men. You'll like it, too, and you will all fall in love with her—everybody does—and start fighting among yourselves. There! She has Enriquez. Listen."
Johnnie shivered apprehensively69 at the directness with which Miss Evans put her request. "You understand, I want to go and see for myself," she was saying. "If you need medicines I'll give them—bushels of the nastiest stuff I can buy. I'll organize a field hospital. … Oh, very well, call it a bribe70, if you like. Anyhow, I've fully32 determined71 to go, and Mr. O'Reilly has volunteered to take care of me. He's charmed with the idea." Miss Evans giggled72. "That means you'll have to take him along, too."
There followed a pause during which the two men exchanged dismayed glances.
"She doesn't seem to care what she says," O'Reilly murmured. "But—I'll put a flea73 in Enriquez's ear."
"Put it in writing, please." There was another wait. "Now read it to me. … Good!" Miss Evans fairly purred over the telephone. "Send it to me by messenger right away; that's a dear. I'm at Doctor Alvarado's house, and he's beside himself with joy. Thanks, awfully74. You're so nice." A moment, and she was back in the dining-room facing her two friends—a picture of triumph. "You have nothing more to say about it," she gloated. "'The Provisional Government of Cuba, through its New York representatives, extends to Miss Norine Evans an invitation to visit its temporary headquarters in the Sierra de—something-or-other, and deems it an honor to have her as its guest so long as she wishes to remain there. It requests that all military and civil officers afford her every safety and convenience within their power.' That's practically what Mr. Enriquez read to me. In fifteen minutes it will be here in black and white. Now then, let's celebrate."
She executed a dance step, pirouetted around the room, then plumped herself down into her chair. She rattled75 her cup and saucer noisily, crying, "Fill them up, Doctor Gloom. Let's drink to Cuba Libre."
Johnnie managed to smile as he raised his demi-tasse. "Here's to my success as a chaperon," said he. "I'm disliked by the Spaniards, and now the Cubans will hate me. I can see happy days ahead."
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