ry's?"
"A loan, yes. A friend--only as your friends are mine."
"It's too bad, a burning shame--when Harry works so hard, too." The girl
winked fast, against her will. "I can't quite forgive Margery."
"For going to Chicago?"
"For everything. For that too."
"Not if I told you I advised her to go?"
"You!" In astonishment complete the girl stared. "You advised her to
go?"
"Yes, the same day I made Randall the loan. It was really a coincidence.
I wondered they didn't meet in the elevator."
"A lawyer in a little town like this, with several departments in his
business, comes in contact with a variety of things," he commented after
a moment.
"Tell me about Margery." The girl seemed to have heard that suggestion
only. "I can't understand, can't believe--really."
For a moment Roberts was silent. There was no banter in his manner when
he looked up at last.
"I didn't tell you this merely to gossip," he said slowly; "I think you
appreciate that without my saying it; but somehow I felt that you ought
to know--that if any one could do any good there it is you. I never met
either of them before, that's another coincidence; but from what you've
told me and the little I saw of them both that day, I felt dead sorry.
Besides, life's so short, and I hate--divorce."
"You can't mean it has come to that?"
"It hadn't come, but it was coming fast. She visited me first. From
there she was going straight to her father--to stay."
"It's horrible, simply horrible--and so unjustified! You induced her,
though, to go to Chicago instead?"
"It was a compromise, a play for time. I tried to get her to go back
home, but she refused, positively. The only alternative seemed to be to
get her away--quick.... Was I right?"
"Yes, I think so, under the circumstances. But the trouble itself, I
can't understand yet--Was it that abominable furniture?"
"Partly. At least that was the final straw, the match to the fuse. The
whole thing had been gathering slowly for a long time. I didn't get the
entire story, of course. She wasn't exactly coherent. It seems she
ordered it on her own responsibility, and when the goods were
delivered--the thing was merely inevitable, some time--that was all."
"Inevitable? No. It was abominable of Margery--unforgivable."
"I don't know about that; in fact I'm inclined to differ. I still
maintain it was inevitable."
"Inevitable fiddlesticks! Harry is the best-natured man alive, and
generous. He's
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