For Love or Gold? The Story of a Great Department Store — page 135: what you’re looking at

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eee ea me Startling Changes. agn Saint ended, as usual, so that there was only an odd © - minute or two for idling. | “J wonder if Miss Brady is ill?” said Faith as she © squeezed by Miss Jones in the narrow space aching the counter. | “Tt, will vo hard with her if she doesn’t show up pretty soon,” was the answer, “for between you and me, 1 De- — lieve Gunning hates her.” be “Oh, these dreadful hatreds,” said Faith, with a sigh. “Poor Miss Brady looks so wretched. I don’t see how any one can hate her.”’ | “Well, you see, she was engaged to Gunning once, and she might better have married him than to have thrown herself away on Jim Denton.” me Cash girl Number 83 came up as she spoke. She was the girl who had first told Faith that Mr. Watkins was very ill and in the hospital, and it was evident by her manner that she had something else to tell her. “What is it, 83?” asked Faith, expectantly. “‘Have you heard any news of Mr. Watkins’ condition?” “Yes, and I’ve heard more’n that,” said the little girl quickly, “but I won’t spring it all on you at once, for it might shock you, Miss Marvin.” Faith was puzzled at her words, but she tried to re- strain her eagerness until the girl had given a package > to a customer and come back to the counter, “Mr. Watkins is better—lots better,’ she said, gayly. “They say the boss has been to see him in his howling swell carriage, and they've fixed up the matter about the money all right; they must have, because Sammy ep Watkins is back in his old position.” | “Oh, that is lovely,” cried Faith, clasping her hands xh together. og Well, the rest ain't so lovely!” said the cash -guk. eS erinning, “for | saw Mag Brady: on the street last a night. She was drunk as a toper, and she says she’s — a-goin’ to ‘do’ you!” “What!” gasped: Faith, in astonishment as the cash girl finished, “Miss Brady intoxicated! You surely | don’t mean it?” ae cComircbooks:. com