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I wasn't never much for dress, and give her Popper coat and pants, twuz all he wanted. But Emma ef you want to make her happy tie a bow onto suthin'." Mrs. Tuttle nodded with ostentatious understanding. Rising, she seized Romeo's cage and placed it more conspicuously near her. She was critically watched by the older women.
"Gone away from town?" repeated Garrison. "Where has he gone?" "I don't know. The old man wouldn't say." "You haven't seen Theodore?" "No. He left about five this afternoon. The old man and his wife are stopping in Sixty-fifth Street, where they used to live some months ago." "What did you report about me?" "Nothing, except I hadn't seen you again," said Tuttle.
Kut-le refused the Mexican's offer of tortillas and the man sat down to enjoy their society. He eyed Rhoda keenly. "Ah! It is a señorita!" Then he gasped. "It is perhaps the Señorita Rhoda Tuttle!" Rhoda jumped to her feet. "Yes! Yes! How did you know?" Kut-le glared at the herder menacingly, but the little fellow did not see. He spoke up bravely, as if he had a message for Rhoda.
Monday morning he was sufficiently well to start on a trip to Ohio to see his people. The possibilities of faith can not be comprehended by the finite mind of man. Well did the apostle say, "Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen." Among many precious ones associated with us in the work in Chicago was Sister Clara Tuttle, now gone to her reward.
"The courage which brought her here may have led her to supply herself with light; and, hard as it is to conceive, she may even have found nerve to blow out the light before she lifted the pistol to her breast:" The district attorney and the major looked unconvinced, and the latter, turning toward Miss Tuttle, asked if she had any remark to make on the subject. But she could only repeat Mr.
"So yer got a gramophone, hey," he called down kindly "Say, that's nice, ain't it? that's company fer you and Cronney." He appealed to Mrs. Tuttle in her supposed part of interested relative. "Keeps 'em from gettin' lonesome and all," he explained. That lady looking a pointed unbelief, could not, with the other excursionists watching, but follow his lead.
Tuttle, "is full of their devilment and you can't never tell what they'll do next. But ain't it lucky, Mis' Tuttle, that it's your own sister has charge of that bird?" When at last a pale and interesting lady in blue appeared feebly on deck, wiping away recurrent tears, she was received with the most perfect sympathy tempered with congratulations.
But the Sergeant of the Black Rod did direct one of his messengers to take him in custody, and so he was peaceably conducted to the Swan with two Necks, in Tuttle Street, to a handsome dining-room; and there was most civilly used, my uncle Fenner, and his brother Anthony, and some other friends being with him.
But, for the young wife's sake, if he should come, he and Nick must not let him do anything foolhardy and they must try to keep him out of danger. Tuttle waited up for the midnight train, on which, if Mead heeded Nick's telegram, he would be likely to arrive.
Lon thought first he was intending to commit suicide, but he didn't like to interfere. He was telling Jeff Tuttle and me about it when we happened to pass his office. "'And there's another funny thing," he says. 'This chap was telling us all the way up home last night that he never ate meat simply fruits and nuts with a mug of spring water.
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