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〃Why;〃 said be; 〃I had no idea one absinthe

would do that。  You'd better stick to Wurzburger。

I'll walk home with you。〃



I led him to Jesse Holmes's。



〃Rudolf;〃 said the Fool…Killer; 〃I'll give in。

Bring her up to the house。  Give me your hand;

boy。〃;



〃Good for you; dad;〃 said Kerner; shaking hands

with the old man。 You'll never regret it after you

know her。〃



〃So; you did see him when he was talking to you

at the table?〃 I asked Kerner。



〃We hadn't spoken to each other in a year;〃 said

Kerner。  〃It's all right now。〃



I walked away。



〃Where are you going?〃 called Kerner。



〃I am going to look for Jesse Holmes;〃 I an…

swered; with dignity and reserve。









TRANSIENTS IN ARCADIA





There is a hotel on Broadway that has escaped

discovery by the summer…resort promoters。  It is

deep and wide and cool。  Its rooms are finished in

dark oak of a low temperature。  Home…made breezes

and deep…green shrubbery give it the delights without

the inconveniences of the Adirondacks。  One can

mount its broad staircases or glide dreamily upward

in its aerial elevators; attended by guides in brass but…

tons; with a serene joy that Alpine climbers have

never attained。  There is a chef in its kitchen who

will prepare for you brook trout better than the White

Mountains ever served; sea food that would turn Old

Point Comfort  〃by Gad; sah!〃  green with

envy; and Maine venison that would melt the official

heart of a game warden。



A few have found out this oasis in the July desert

of Manhattan。  During that month you will see the

hotel's reduced array of guests scattered luxuriously

about in the cool twilight of  its lofty dining…room;

gazing at one another across the snowy waste of un…

occupied tables; silently congratulatory。



Superfluous; watchful; pneumatically moving wait…

ers hover near; supplying every want before it is ex…

pressed。  The temperature is perpetual April。  The

ceiling is painted in water colors to counterfeit a sum…

mer sky across which delicate clouds drift and do not

vanish as those of nature do to our regret。



The pleasing; distant roar of Broadway is trans…

formed in the imagination of the happy guests to the

noise of a waterfall filling the woods with its restful

sound。  At every strange footstep the guests turn an

anxious ear; fearful lest their retreat be discovered

and invaded by the restless pleasure…seekers who are

forever hounding nature to her deepest lairs。



Thus in the depopulated caravansary the little

band of connoisseurs jealously bide themselves during

the heated season; enjoying to the uttermost the de…

lights of mountain and seashore that art and skill

have gathered and served to them。



In this July came to the hotel one whose card that

she sent to the clerk for her name to be registered

read 〃Mme。  He1oise D'Arcy Beaumont。〃



Madame Beaumont was a guest such as the Hotel

Lotus loved。  She possessed the fine air of the e1ite;

tempered and sweetened by a cordial graciousness

that made the hotel employees her slaves。  Bell…boys

fought for the honor of answering her ring; the

clerks; but for the question of ownership; would have

deeded to her the hotel and its contents; the other

guests regarded her as the final touch of feminine

exclusiveness and beauty that rendered the entourage

perfect。



This super…excellent guest rarely left the hotel。

Her habits were consonant with the customs of the dis…

criminating patrons of the Hotel Lotus。  To enjoy

that delectable hostelry one must forego the city as

though it were leagues away。  By night a brief ex…

cursion to the nearby roofs is in order; but during

the torrid day one remains in the umbrageous fast…

nesses of the Lotus as a trout hangs poised in the pel…

lucid sanctuaries of his favorite pool。;



Though alone in the Hotel Lotus; Madame Beau…

mont preserved the state of a queen whose loneliness

was of position only。  She breakfasted at ten; a cool;

sweet; leisurely; delicate being who glowed softly in

the dimness like a jasmine flower in the dusk。



But at dinner was Madame's glory at its height。

She wore a gown as beautiful and immaterial as the

mist from an unseen cataract in a mountain gorge。

The nomenclature of this gown is beyond the guess

of the scribe。  Always pale…red roses reposed against

its lace…garnished front。 It was a gown that the

bead…waiter viewed with respect and met at the door。

You thought of Paris when you saw it; and maybe of

mysterious countesses; and certainly of Versailles and

rapiers and Mrs。 Fiske and rouge…et…noir。  There was

an untraceable rumor in the Hotel Lotus that

Madame was a cosmopolite; and that she was pulling

with her slender white bands certain strings between

the nations in the favor of Russia。  Being a citi…

zeness of the world's smoothest roads it was small

wonder that she was quick to recognize in the refined

purlieus of the Hotel Lotus the most desirable spot in

America for a restful sojourn during the heat of mid…

summer。



On the third day of Madame Beaumont's residence

in the hotel a young man entered and registered him…

self as a guest。  His clothing  to speak of his

points in approved order  was quietly in the mode;

his features good and regular; his expression that of

a poised and sophisticated man of the world。  He in…

formed the clerk that he would remain three or four

days; inquired concerning the sailing of European

steamships; and sank into the blissful inanition of the

nonpareil hotel with the contented air of a traveller in

his favorite inn。



The young man  not to question the veracity of

the register  was Harold Farrington。  He drifted

into the exclusive and calm current of life in the Lotus

so tactfully and silently that not a ripple alarmed his

fellow…seekers after rest。  He ate in the Lotus and

of its patronym; and was lulled into blissful peace

with the other fortunate mariners。  In one day he

acquired his table and his waiter and the fear lest the

panting chasers after repose that kept Broadway

warm should pounce upon and destroy this contiguous

but covert haven。



After dinner on the next day after the arrival of

Harold Farrington Madame Beaumont dropped her

handkerchief in passing out。  Mr。 Farrington recov…

ered and returned it without the effusiveness of a

seeker after acquaintance。



Perhaps there was a mystic freemasonry between

the discriminating guests of the Lotus。  Perhaps

they were drawn one to another by the fact of their

common good fortune in discovering the acme of sum…

mer resorts in a Broadway hotel。  Words delicate in

courtesy and tentative in departure from formality

passed between the two。  And; as if in the expedient

atmosphere of a real summer resort; an acquaintance

grew; flowered and fructified on the spot as does the

mystic plant of the conjuror。  For a few moments

they stood on a balcony upon which the corridor

ended; and tossed the feathery ball of conversation。



〃One tires of the old resorts;〃 said Madame Beau…

mont; with a faint but sweet smile。  〃What is the use

to fly to the mountains or the seashore to escape noise

and dust when the very people that make both follow

us there?〃



〃Even on the ocean;〃 remarked Farrington; sadly;

〃the Philistines be upon you。  The most exclusive

steamers are getting to be scarcely more than ferry

boats。  Heaven help us when the summer resorter dis…

covers that the Lotus is further away from Broadway

than Thousand Islands or Mackinac。〃



〃I hope our secret will be safe for a week; any…

how;〃 said Madame; with a sigh and a smile。  〃I do

not know where I would go if they should descend

upon the dear Lotus。  I know of but one place so de…

lightful in summer; and that is the castle of Count

Polinski; in the Ural Mountains。〃



〃I hear that Baden…Baden and Cannes are almost

deserted this season;〃 said 

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