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INDEPENDENCE DAY e e e oy , ! The Best of It | — | A J\:venile Sketch , or Independence Day i The Crosspatch Man was sick azain, and this time it must be pretty bad for all the morning Meredith had been watching the servants spread straw | Lefore the house and mutfle the b]g,{ shiny doorbell “Poor man!®*mamma said, pitingly. “He is sick so often!’ l But he’s a Crosspatch Man!"™ mut tered Meredith stifly. Then he re- | pented and looked as shamefaced as a | very little boy with a very round, dim- | pled face could look I'm so sorry | he's ve-ry sick,” he said slowly. *I ='pose it hurts even Crosspatch Men.” Mamma did not notice. She was having her little noon “‘gossip” with | papa, and they were still talking about their Invalid neighbor | “It isn’t quite so bad as it seems, | ¥ou Know,” papa was saying. “He al wavs has the straw laid down and things muffled when he has one of | his worse nervous attacks. It doesn't | mean all that it does in most cases. | He is terribly afflicted by noise at al most any time.’ “Noise! 1 should think so!” That was from Meredith, who pricked up hfs ears at the word. Didn't he know how the Crosspatch Man telt 'bout a noise? Dido't he belong to the Rudd Street Second? Wasn't he captain? And oh, my, the times he'd seen the Crosspatch Man a-scowling and a fuming when they marched past his window! “But Fourth of July will be a terri- Hile day to him—poor man!"” went on mamma's gentle voice. That made Meredith start a little. He had been thinking about Fourth o' July, too. (Did he think of much of anything elsa nowadays?) He had been going over in his mind all the glorious pro gram of the day. For the Rudd Street Second was going to celebrate in a worthy manner. They were going to even outdo themselves this year—and hadn’t they had the proud honor of belng the noisest street in the city for two Fourth o' Julys a-running? Let ‘em just walt till they heard this Fourth o’ July! i It was three days off. That would aive the Crosspatch Man time to have the straw taken up and the bell un- MEREDITH STOOD IN SHEER AMAZEMENT, muffled, for his worst “times” never lasted more than two or three days. “Then he’'ll have to cotton up his ears,” mused Meredith, philogsophic ally, watching the big foreign servant that wore a turban go back and forth past the Crosspatch Man's window. The house Meredith lived in and the Crosspatch Man's house were quite close together, so it was easy to watch things. Unfortunately for an invalid with the terrible affliction called “nerves,” Rudd Street was a regular nest of boys. They were boys everywhere on it. You ran against boys when you went east, and hoys ran against you when you went west. Boys sprang up fn the most unexpected places. The ‘houses seemcd to bLe running over ! with boys. And really, there was at ' least one boy—and cn an average two ! or three—in every house on Meredith's side, except in the Crosspatch Man's | | house. Oh, dear me, no, there weren't | | any boys there! l | On the other side of 'the street you ! had to skip the “middlest” house and { Miss Quilhot and Miss Eromathea's— | oh, ves, and the minister’s house, of ‘ which Miss Quilhot and Miss Eroma- | | thea were old ‘maids, and the minister ! —oh, no, he wasmtt an old maid, but V' you couldn't expect him to have boys in the house, for how could he ever ! write his sermons? | So it was, as | =aid, an unfortunate street to hav: “nerves” on. And the ! Crosspatch Man kad so many! | | The three days between soon went | away, and it was the night—thz very ! night—before it! There were only a | few hours more, for, of course, you : didnt’ have to wait till the sun rose on Fourth of July. Meredith had drilled the Rudd Street Second for the last time and dispersed his men He was on his way home to supper. Going by the Crosspatch Man's house, he heard volces distinctly issuing from an open | window. He couldn’t help hearing, it | was so quiet in the street. Perhaps it | | was the “lull before the storm.” ' “The sahib cannot bear t,"” a gentle | soothing voice was saying, but Mere- ; dith recognized the indignation mixed | with the pity in it. “The sahib will | be again sick.” ‘ Then came Meredith's astonishment, [ for the Crosspatch Man’s voice was | answering, and it was quite calm and | gentle; and it said: l “oOt course I shall be sick again, | Hari!l've made a!l my plans to perish. ‘ But whel can you expect? The Ilttle chaps must have their Fourth o' July. | I was a little chap myself—once. Shut the window, Hari. There's a suspicion of a draught.” Meredith stood still in sheer amaze- I ment, and watched the turban-man close the window. He was a little chap himself once, the Crosspatch Man was! And how kind his voice had sounded, too. It made him sorry for the crasspatch Man—sorrier than he had ever been before. “He's a-dreadin’ it like sixty. He's 'spectin’ to perish,” Meredith said i aloud. “It's goin’ to make him sick, | of course—that’s what he said to the | turban-man. An’ he was a little chap l once, an’ his voice was kind an’ tired out.” Then Meredith went home and perched himself up on the banister post in the hall, to think. That was where he always thought things—big things, you know. This was, oh my, such a big thing! “I'm cap'n, mused Meredith, knit ting his little fair brows. *[ can say, ‘Go, an' thou ghost,’} like the man in the Bible; but they’ll be dreadful dis'pointed, the Rudd Street Seconds ‘ will be. Still—well, he sick an’ he had a kind spot in his voice, an’ he used to be a little chap too, so of course he used to bang things an’ make noises. I don’t think he sound ed much like a Crosspatch Man.” In a little while, after a little more tough thinking, Meredith slipped down and out of the door, up the street. He got together the Rudd Street Seconds and made a little speech, as a captain may, to'hls men. The next day the city and all Amer ica celebrated Fourth o' July, and Rudd Street was famous again, but this time for being the very quietest street in all the city! There were just as many boys in it, too, as ever. The Crosspatch Man’s white, ner- | vous face smoothed and calmed as the ‘ day wore on, and at last it actually smiled in a gentle way, as if he was thinking about something pleasant. | And the captain of the Rudd Street Seconds and his brave men, drilling and popping and banging in a distant street, were happy, too.—Annie Ham ilton Donnell. _ PATTI FEARS AERIAL TRIP. | Invited to Go Up In Balloon, She Declines | at Last Moment. | Adelina Patti accepted an invitation | to a balloon trip with a party compris | ing Muriel Wilson, the Duchess of | Sutherland; Princess Polignac, born | Singer; Grand Duke Alexis and Ed | ouard Detaille, but when the hour to | start came Paitti’s heart failed her and | she begged to be excused. She drove | home confess#z sheer fright. 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