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And yet； how humble she had been when he begged her to let
him for one day personally conduct her over the great city！
〃You are so kind to take pity on me；〃 she had said。 He
thought of many clever； pretty speeches he might have made。
He was so annoyed he had not thought of them at the time that
he kicked violently at the seat in front of him。
He wondered what her history might be； he was sure it was
full of beautiful courage and self…sacrifice。 It certainly
was outrageous that one so glorious must work for her living；
and for such a paltry livingforty dollars a month！ It was
worth that merely to have her sit in the flat where one could
look at her； for already he had decided that； when they were
married； they would live in a flatprobably in one
overlooking Central Park； on Central Park West。 He knew of
several attractive suites there at thirty…five dollars a
weekor； if she preferred the suburbs； he would forsake his
beloved New York and return to the country。 In his gratitude
to her for being what she was； he conceded even that
sacrifice。
When he reached New York； from the speculators he bought
front…row seats at five dollars for the two most popular
plays in town。 He put them away carefully in his waistcoat
pocket。 Possession of them made him feel that already he had
obtained an option on six hours of complete happiness。
After she left Sam； Sister Anne passed hurriedly through the
hospital to the matron's room and； wrapping herself in a
raccoon coat； made her way to a waiting motor car and said；
〃Home！〃 to the chauffeur。 He drove her to the Flagg family
vault； as Flagg's envious millionaire neighbors called the
pile of white marble that topped the highest hill above
Greenwich； and which for years had served as a landfall to
mariners on the Sound。
There were a number of people at tea when she arrived and
they greeted her noisily。
〃I have had a most splendid adventure！〃 said Sister Anne。
〃There were six of us； you know； dressed up as Red Cross
nurses； and we gave away programmes。 Well； one of the New
York reporters thought I was a real nurse and interviewed me
about the Home。 Of course I knew enough about it to keep it
up； and I kept it up so well that he was terribly sorry for
me； and。 。 。 。 〃
One of the tea drinkers was little Hollis Holworthy； who
prided himself on knowing who's who in New York。 He had met
Sam Ward at first nights and prize fights。 He laughed
scornfully。
〃Don't you believe it！〃 he interrupted。 〃That man who was
talking to you was Sam Ward。 He's the smartest newspaper man
in New York； he was just leading you on。 Do you suppose
there's a reporter in America who wouldn't know you in the
dark？ Wait until you see the Sunday paper。〃
Sister Anne exclaimed indignantly。
〃He did not know me！〃 she protested。 〃It quite upset him that
I should be wasting my life measuring out medicines and
making beds。〃
There was a shriek of disbelief and laughter。
〃I told him；〃 continued Sister Anne； 〃that I got forty
dollars a month； and he said I could make more as a
typewriter； and I said I preferred to be a manicurist。〃
〃Oh； Anita！〃 protested the admiring chorus。
〃And he was most indignant。 He absolutely refused to allow me
to be a manicurist。 And he asked me to take a day off with
him and let him show me New York。 And he offered； as
attractions； moving…picture shows and a drive on a Fifth
Avenue bus； and feeding peanuts to the animals in the park。
And if I insisted upon a chaperon I might bring one of the
nurses。 We're to meet at the soda…water fountain in the Grand
Central Station。 He said； 'The day cannot begin too soon。'〃
〃Oh； Anita！〃 shrieked the chorus。
Lord Deptford； who as the newspapers had repeatedly informed
the American public； had come to the Flaggs' country…place to
try to marry Anita Flagg； was amused。
〃What an awfully jolly rag！〃 he cried。 〃And what are you
going to do about it？〃
〃Nothing；〃 said Anita Flagg。 〃The reporters have been making
me ridiculous for the last three years； now I have got back
at one of them！ 〃And；〃 she added； 〃that's all there is to
that！〃
That night； however； when the house party was making toward
bed； Sister Anne stopped by the stairs and said to Lord
Deptford： 〃I want to hear you call me Sister。〃
〃Call you what？〃 exclaimed the young man。 〃I will tell you；〃
he whispered； 〃what I'd like to call you！〃
〃You will not！〃 interrupted Anita。 〃Do as I tell you and say
Sister once。 Say it as though you meant it。〃
〃But I don't mean it；〃 protested his lordship。 〃I've said
already what I。 。 。 。〃
〃Never mind what you've said already；〃 commanded Miss Flagg。
〃I've heard that from a lot of people。 Say Sister just once。〃
His lordship frowned in embarrassment。
〃Sister！〃 he exclaimed。 It sounded like the pop of a cork。
Anita Flagg laughed unkindly and her beautiful shoulders
shivered as though she were cold。
〃Not a bit like it； Deptford；〃 she said。 〃Good…night。〃
Later Helen Page； who came to her room to ask her about a
horse she was to ride in the morning； found her ready for bed
but standing by the open window looking out toward the great
city to the south。
When she turned Miss Page saw something in her eyes that
caused that young woman to shriek with amazement。
〃Anita！〃 she exclaimed。 〃You crying！ What in Heaven's name
can make you cry？〃
It was not a kind speech； nor did Miss Flagg receive it
kindly。 She turned upon the tactless intruder。
〃Suppose；〃 cried Anita fiercely； 〃a man thought you were
worth forty dollars a monthhonestly didn't know！honestly
believed you were poor and worked for your living； and still
said your smile was worth more than all of old man Flagg's
millions； not knowing they were YOUR millions。 Suppose he
didn't ask any money of you； but just to take care of you； to
slave for youonly wanted to keep your pretty hands from
working； and your pretty eyes from seeing sickness and pain。
Suppose you met that man among this rotten lot； what would
you do？ What wouldn't you do？〃
〃Why； Anita！〃 exclaimed Miss Page。
〃What would you do？〃 demanded Anita Flagg。 〃This is what
you'd do： You'd go down on your knees to that man and say：
'Take me away！ Take me away from them； and pity me； and be
sorry for me； and love meand love meand love me！〃
〃And why don't you？〃 cried Helen Page。
〃Because I'm as rotten as the rest of them！〃 cried Anita
Flagg。 〃Because I'm a coward。 And that's why I'm crying。
Haven't I the right to cry？〃
At the exact moment Miss Flagg was proclaiming herself a
moral coward； in the local room of the REPUBLIC Collins； the
copy editor； was editing Sam's story' of the laying of the
corner…stone。 The copy editor's cigar was tilted near his
left eyebrow； his blue pencil； like a guillotine ready to
fall upon the guilty word or paragraph； was suspended in mid…
air； and continually； like a hawk preparing to strike； the
blue pencil swooped and circled。 But page after page fell
softly to the desk and the blue pencil remained inactive。 As
he read； the voice of Collins rose in muttered ejaculations；
and； as he continued to read； these explosions grew louder
and more amazed。 At last he could endure no more and；
swinging swiftly in his revolving chair； his glance swept the
office。 〃In the name of Mike！〃 he shouted。 〃What IS this？〃
The reporters nearest him； busy with pencil and typewriters；
frowned in impatient protest。 Sam Ward； swinging his legs
from the top of a table； was gazing at the ceiling； wrapped
in dreams and tobacco smoke。 Upon his clever； clean…cut
features the expression was far…away and beatific。 He came
back to earth。
〃What's what？〃 Sam demanded。
At that moment Elliott； the managing editor； was passing
through the room his hands filled with freshly pulled proofs。
He swung toward Collins quickly and snatched up Sam's copy。
The story already was lateand it was important。
〃What's wrong？〃 he demanded。 Over the room there fell a
sudden hush。
〃Read the opening paragraph；〃 protested Collins。 〃It's like
that for a column！ It's all about a girlabout a Red Cross
nurse。 Not a word about Flagg or Lord Deptford。 No speeches！
No news！ It's not a news story at all。 It's an editorial；