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| + | who had been "abroad" and spoke French. At that moment one of the liveried servants approached the general with a trayful of filled wine glasses. So engrossed was the soldier hero in talking to Geraldine--or, rather, in listening to her alluring chatter-- that he did not at first notice what was being offered him. "Will you have a drink of champagne wine, General?" said Mrs. van der Griff who stood near. The general raised his head and frowned as if he did not understand. "Come,, mon General," cried Geraldine gayly, "We shall drink a votre succes dans la guerre," and the flighty girl raised a glass of wine on high. Several of the guests crowded around and all were about to drink to the general's health. "Stop," cried General Grant suddenly realizing what was being done, and something in the tone of his voice made everyone pause. "Madam," said he, turning to Mrs. van der Griff, "Am I to understand that there is liquor in those glasses?" "Why yes, General," said the hostess smiling uneasily. "It is just a little champagne wine." "Madam," said the general, "It may be 'just champagne wine' to you, but 'just champagne wine' has ruined many a poor fellow and to me all alcoholic beverages are an abomination. I cannot consent, madam, to remain under your roof if they are to be served. I have never taken a drop--I have tried to stamp it out of the army, and I owe it to my soldiers to decline to be a guest at a house where wine and liquor are served." An excited buzz of comment arose as the general delivered this ultimatum. A few there were who secretly approved his sentiments, but they were far too few in numbers and constant indulgence in alcohol had weakened their wills so that they dared not stand forth. An angry flush appeared on the face of the hostess, for in society, "good form" is more important than courage and ideals, and by his frank statement General Grant had violently violated the canons of correct social etiquette. "Very well, Mr. Grant," she said, stressing the "Mr."--"if that's the way you feel about it----" "Stop," cried an unexpected voice, and to the amazement of all Ella Flowers stepped forward, her teeth clenched,cheap jordans, her eyes blazing. "Stop," she repeated, "He is right--the liquor evil is one of the worst curses of modern civilization, and if General Grant leaves, so do I." Mrs. van der Griff hesitated for an instant,cheap jordan shoes, and then suddenly forced a smile. "Why Ella dear, of course General Grant is right," said she, for it was well known in financial circles that her husband, Mr. van der Griff,cheap retro jordans, had recently borrowed heavily from Ella's uncle. "There will not be a drop of wine served to-night, and now General, shall we go in to dinner? Will you be so kind as to lead the way with Miss Rhinelander?" The hostess had recovered her composure,cheap jordans, and smiling sweetly at the guest of honor, gave orders to the servants to remove the wine glasses. But General Grant did not hear her; he was looking at Ella Flowers. And as he gazed at the sweet beauty of her countenance he seemed to feel rising within him something which he had never felt before-- something which made everything else seem petty and trivial. And as he looked into her eyes and she looked into his, he read her answer-- the only answer true womanhood can make to clean, worthy manhood. "Shall we go a la salle-a-manger?" sounded a voice in his ears,rocksneaker, and Geraldine's sinuous arm was thrust through his. General Grant took the proffered talon and gently removed it from him. "Miss Rhinelander,"<ul> | ||
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