"Sure, sure," said the attendant, lighting a cigar.
When I turned to leave the park the girl from Marmelstein's came up to me.
"What happened?" she inquired. Her fists were clenched and she was breathing heavily.
I explained.
"He was such a gentleman," she sobbed softly.
THE OTHER ROOM[20]
By MARY HEATON VORSE
From McCall's Magazine
It was after John MacFarland was Captain of Black Bar Life-Saving Station for nearly twenty years. Every summer evening all that time I would see him and Mis' MacFarland driving along to the station, for in the summer the crew is off for two months and only the Captain stays there from sundown to sunup.