But as days went by, and other matters of importance intervened, he was kept so busy, mentally as well as bodily, that his love was put back out of sight; he felt her absence less keenly, and his love for Dexie was thought of as a thing of the past.
CHAPTER XX.
We must now return to the young travellers, whom we left in the car, expecting to reach their destination by nightfall. In this they were disappointed, for when the train was within a few miles of Truro it came to a sudden standstill, throwing some of the pa.s.sengers out of their seats, but seriously injuring no one.
"Something wrong with the engine!" was the explanation, when heads were thrust from the windows to inquire the cause of the trouble.
This explanation was received with due submission by those accustomed to railway travelling, but Elsie, her nerves unstrung by other causes, sat crying hysterically, and would give no heed to Lancy"s repeated declaration that nothing serious was the matter.
"We will be detained here for a while, Elsie, but that is all," he added.
Elsie, though, seemed unable to control her sobs, and Dexie began to feel anxious, for these crying fits invariably brought on a nervous headache, and when at last the train started, Elsie was hardly in a fit state to continue the journey.
Under the circ.u.mstances Lancy deemed it best to stop over at Truro until the next trip of the Island boat. This would give Elsie time to recover, and they would have an opportunity to see something of the pretty town they had heard so highly praised.
Elsie felt relieved at this decision. She was unused to travelling, and found the short journey tiresome in the extreme; indeed her throbbing temples called imperatively for quietness and rest.
The train steamed into the dark, tunnel-like depot, and stepping out on the platform, they found, after some difficulty, the little room that was designated "The Waiting-Room," where Lancy left the girls to inquire for hotel accommodations.
While in semi-darkness they waited his return, Dexie tried to ascertain if there was not a pleasanter outlook than could be obtained from the door, but the one dust-encrusted window gave a dim and indistinct view from that quarter.
As if in answer to their wishes, Lancy speedily returned, and as they gathered up their wraps Dexie asked:
"Do you know why they call this room the "waiting-room," Lancy? Give a guess."
"Can"t! I give it up," giving a glance around him.
"Well, I"ll just tell you. This room has been "waiting" for years for someone to clean it, and that is how it has earned its name. Even the rusty old stove has taken on the look of dejection that seems to haunt the place."
Lancy was beginning to think that the little town had been very much overpraised, as unfortunately the worst-looking part of it was situated near the depot, and he felt disappointed and vexed that they had not been able to continue their journey. His annoyance was increased when he learned that there had been an excursion to the town the day before, crowding the hotels, which had not yet recovered from the effects of the many disturbances that had taken place inside their doors.
It was a new experience to the girls, this seeking a temporary home at a public hotel, and the unpleasant features of hotel life, to which older travellers shut their eyes, were to them unbearable.
Entering the parlor of the hotel to which he had been directed, Lancy told the girls to be seated while he saw the proprietor; but the expression on the faces of both girls gave Lancy some uneasy feelings, and Dexie"s uplifted nose told the cause of her disapproval.
"It will be no use for you to engage rooms here, Lancy," said she, "for if all smells like this we won"t stay."
"Well, I will just order a lunch, and we can decide about rooms later on."
This was found to have been a wise precaution, as the disgusting fumes of stale tobacco-smoke and liquor, seemed to pervade every corner.
"It"s no use being too particular, girls," said Lancy, as they rose from the table, and re-entered the parlor, "we will not be here but a day or two, you know."
"Well, but surely we can find some other place to stay in while we are here. We don"t want to appear at Mrs. Fremont"s with our clothes smelling like a bar-room!" said Dexie, rather sharply.
"Well, no doubt the next hotel will suit us better," and a few minutes later they entered its door.
But it was quite evident, even to Lancy, that they had not bettered their condition by going farther. The house had probably been very popular the day before, and there was an air of confusion about the place that added its unpleasantness to the atmosphere that must be breathed by those that sought the hospitality of the house. Elsie looked timidly around the parlor as she entered, as if expecting to see the ghosts of those who had offered up so much incense; but the room was vacant, all having departed, leaving behind a disagreeable reminder of their presence.
"We are just as badly off as ever," Elsie whispered timidly to Dexie. "It is not very much better, is it, Dexie?"
"No, I should say not. The very curtains are full of it. How can people bear it! Tobacco-smoke and rum! Do let us get out of here, Lancy, before anyone comes in!"
"Hush, Dexie! Someone will hear you."
"No danger! but do let us run before they see us here."
"But we must stay somewhere, Dexie," said Lancy. "What shall we do?"
Dexie felt provoked at their unpleasant position, and she replied in no gentle tone.
"Do! Well, I think if nothing better is to be obtained in the town, we will do as some of our ancient ancestors have done before us, we will "lodge without, in the streets,"" and gathering up the wraps she walked out of the house, closely followed by Elsie, and more uncertainly by Lancy.
The case was becoming serious, but it had its ludicrous side as well, which reached its height when Dexie stood on the sidewalk in front of the hotel.
Throwing the wraps over her left arm, she raised her right hand high toward heaven, and exclaimed in dramatic tones:
"Tell me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roam, Is there no hotel in Truro where the landlord sells no rum?"
And the answer came, not from the winds she had apostrophized, but from an open window that she had not observed; and the answer was:
"Fair lady, there is none."
"There! I told you that someone would hear you, Dexie," said Lancy, vexed, yet amused at her behavior.
But Dexie stood as if unable to move, and gazed at the open window in astonishment.
But the owner of the voice now appeared at the door, and Dexie drew a sigh of relief as she saw what a good-natured, smiling face it was that looked into her own. He never belonged to that house, she felt sure, though it was nothing to his credit to be lounging inside its doors. However, it was not likely he would consider her remarks as personal, so she slowly regained her composure.
With a profound bow, the gentleman at the window said:
"There are no hotels such as you speak of in the town, but there are several private boarding-houses where travellers can be made comfortable.
May I have the pleasure of directing you to one?" This to Lancy.
"If it would not be too much trouble, we would be very much obliged," and Lancy"s natural state of mind slowly returned.
"Oh! no trouble at all," said the affable stranger; then turning to Dexie he relieved her of her armful of wraps, with a simple "Allow me, please,"
and started away with Lancy, who was carrying the so far unused lunch-basket, leaving the girls to follow at their own pace.
"Oh, Dexie! weren"t you startled when that man spoke from the window?" said Elsie. "I thought I should faint away with fright."
"It is a good thing that you thought better of it, then, for they would have carried you right back into the hotel, and there would have been no escaping after that."
"Where do you suppose he will take us?" Elsie asked as they turned a corner.
"Couldn"t say," was the unconcerned reply; "but as the place looks nicer the farther we go, there is no need to be alarmed. I hope we will be fortunate enough to secure lodgings on this pretty, tree-shaded street, for flower-gardens are as thick as houses. Oh, see! he is going into that house with the nice lawn in front of it."