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The great bridge on the Mississippi river and the Union station at St. Louis are two buildings that could make honor to any city in the world. I left my luggage at the parcel-room and started out to find a hotel, where I could have the best accommodations for the smallest amount of money.
Wolf brought her up short, ecstatic bewilderment in his face. "But your trunks ?" "Regina I tell you it's all settled Regina sends them on after me. And I've got a new big suit-case, and my old brown one, that's plenty for the present! They're checked here, in the parcel-room " "But we'll " They had started automatically to rush toward the parcel-room, but now he brought her up short again.
"He'll have me watched that's all he'll do," said Mildred. "When he gets ready he'll divorce me for deserting him." Mrs. Presbury felt that she was right. But, concealing her despondency, she said: "All we can do is to wait and see. You must send for your luggage." "I've nothing but a large bag," said Mildred. "I checked it in the parcel-room of the New York station." Mrs.
He escorted me out to a taxi and I went home while he sent a porter down to the parcel-room to check the empty suitcase. It may be there yet for all I know. "You see now why I was so worried to learn that an envelope had been stolen from Mr. Wade's private car by Podmore and hidden up here at Thorlakson. I naturally jumped to the conclusion that it was the actual money that had been stolen.
They were now on their way to the station to meet Mrs. Bilton. Her train from Los Angeles was not due till that evening at six. Never mind. The station was a secure place to deposit the twins and the baggage in till she came. He wished he could deposit the twins in the parcel-room as easily as he could their grips neatly labelled, put away safely on a shelf till called for.
In a short time he was in the Union Depot, and stepping up to the clerk of the parcel-room, asked for a package which had been left there October 25th, marked "J. M.," stating that he had lost his ticket. After some search, the clerk brought forward a parcel tied in a newspaper. "This is marked J. M., and was left here October 25th." "That is the one," said Mr.
"Meet me at Clyde's in half an hour. We'll be there, never fear." Over by the parcel-room an old man looked about him with anxious eyes. "But, Abby, don't ye see?" he urged. "We've come so fer, seems as though we oughter do the rest all right. Now, you jest set here an' let me go an' find out how ter git there. We'll try fer Bunker Hill first, 'cause we want ter see the munurmunt sure."
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