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NEWS AND CITIZEN, FEBRUARY 25, 19H r Where J There's I A Will Py Mary Roberts Kmehart Author of "The Circular Staircase" "7'he Man tn Lower Ten, " When a Man Marries," etc Illustrated bj Edgar Bert Smith "I nevrr have a cold!" sho retorted. "Why, Minnie, is that you?" "Quick," I panted. "Thoburn and Mr, vou Inwald earning basket lan tern warn the shelter-house! "Great Scott!" Mr. Pierce said. "Here, you girls crawl over the fence; you'll be hidden there. I'll run back and warn them." The lantern was swinging again. Mr, "lnoDiirn s. grumbling came to us through the enow. "I can't climb the fence!" Miss Pat ty said pitifully. But Mr. Pierce had gone. I reached my basket through the "bars and climbed the fence in a hurry. Miss Patty had got almost to the top and was standing there on one snow- icovared rail, staring across at me through the darkness. "I can't, Minnie," she whirpered uopeiiMiy. i never could climb a ifence, and in this skirt" "Quick!" I said in a low tone. The ' 'They Had Stopped In the Shelter of the Fence Corner. lantern was very close. "Put your leg over." Sho (111, and sat-there loo'.iing down at me !i'.:e a scared baby. "New the oh"r." i "I I can't!" she whispered. "If I put them both over I'll fall." "Hurry!!" With a little grunt she put flie oth er foot over, sat a minute with agony In her face and her arms out, then she Blid off with a squeal and brought up In a sitting position inside the fence corner. I dropped beeide her. "What was that noise?" said Tho Iburn, almost upon us. "Something's Bioving inside that fence corner." "It's them deers," Mike's voice this time. We could make out the three figures. "Darned nuisance, them deers Ss. They'd have been shot long ago If the springhouse girl hadn't object ed. She thinks she's the whole cheese around here." "Set it dewn again," Mr. von In wald panted. We heard the rattle of Ibottles as they put down the basket, land the next instant Thoburn's fat !hand was resting on the rail of the fence over our heads. I could feel iMiss Patty trembling beside me. But he didn't look over. He stood there resting, breathing hard, and swearing at the weather, while Mike waited, in surly silence, and the von Inwald cureed in German. After my heart had been beating in my ears for about three years the fat hand moved, and I heard the rattle of glass again and Thoburn's groans as he bent over his half of the load. "Come on," he said, and the others (grunted and started on. When they had disappeared In the now we got out of our cramped posi tion and prepared to scurry home. I iclimbed the fence and looked after them. "Humph!" I said, "I guess that Ibaskfet Isn't for the hungry poor. I'd ,glve a good bit to know " Then I itnrntd and looked for Miss Patty. She 'was' flat on the snow, crawling be tween laetwo "ower TaTis o? The Tence. "Have j'ou no shame?" I demanded. She looked up at me with her head land half her long sealskin coat (through the fence. ! "None," she said pitifully. "Minnie, I'm stuck perfectly tight!" "You ought to be left as you are," I eaid, Jerking at her, "for neople to leome" Jerk "tomorrow to look at" jerk. She came through at that, and " . . . i . ii .1 1 : 1. I we lay togemer in iu hiuw uuu burst a rib laughing. You'll never be a princess, Miss (Patty," I declared. "You're too lowly Iminded." ' Sho sat up suddenly and stralght jened her sealskin cap on her head. "I wish," she said unpleasantly. "I kish you wouldn't always drag In dis faer&pable things, Minnie!" And she was sulky all the way to fthe house. v MSfS Summers came to my room ,that night as I was putting my hot-wa ter bottle to bed, in a baby-blue silk wrr.pner with a band of fur around rthe low neck Miss Summers, of r- course, noFlhe hot-water boffle". "Well!" she said, sitting down on the foot of the bed and staring at me. "Well, young woman, for a person who has never been farther away than Fin leyville you do pretty well!" "Do what?" I asked, with the covers up to my chin. "Do what," Miss Innocence!" she said mockingly. "You're the only red-haired woman I ever saw who didn't look as sophisticated as the devil. I'll tell you one thing, though." She reached down into the pocket of her dressing-gown and brought up a cigarette and a match. "You never had me fooled for a minute!" She looked at me over the match. I lay and stared back. "And another thing," she said. "I never had any real intention of marry ing Dicky Carter and raising a baby sanatorium. I wouldn't have the face to ask Arabella to live here." "I'm glad you feel that way, Miss Summers," I said. "I've gone through a lot; I'm an old woman in the last two weeks. My hair's falling from its having to stand up on end half the time." She leaned over and put her cigar ette on the back of m celluloid mir ror, and then suddenly she threw back her head and laughed. "Minnie!" he said, between fits, "Minnie! As long as I live I'll .never forget that wretched boy's face! And the sand boxes! And the blankets over the windows! And the tarpaulin over the rafters! And Mr. Van Al styne sitting on the lawnmower! I'd rather have had my minute in tnat doorway than. fifty thousand dollars!" "If you had had to carry out all those things " I began, but she checked me. "Listen!" she said. "Somebody with brains has got to take you young peo ple in hand. You're not able to look after yourselves. I'm fond of Alan Pierce, for one thing, and I don't care to see a sanatorium thamight have been the child of my solicitude kid naped and reared as a summer hotel by Papa Thoburn. A good fat man is very, very good, Minnie, but when he is bad he is horrid." "It's too late," I objected feebly. "He can't get it now." "Can't he!" She got up and yawned, sretching. "Well, I'll lay you ten to one that if we don't get busy he'll have the house empty in thirty-six hours, and a bill of sale on it in as many days." Then she told me what she knew of Thoburn's scheme, and It turned me cold, Doctor Barnes came to me at the news stand the next morning before gymnasium. "Well," he said, "you look as busy as a dog with fleas. Have you heard the glad tidings?" "What?" I asked without much spir it. "I've heard considerable tidings lately, and not much of It has cheered o up any." He leaned over and ran his fingers up through his hair. '"You know, Miss Minnie," ho said, "somebody ought kindly to kill our friend Thoburn, or hell come to a bad end." "Shall I do it, or will you?" I said filling up the chewing gum jar. (Mr. Pierce had taken away the candy case.) Doctor Barnes glanced around to see if there was anyone near, and leaned farther over. "The cupboard isn't empty now!" he said. "Not for nothing did I spend part of the night in the Dicky-bird's nest! What do you think is in the cupboard?" "I know about it," I said shortly. "Liquor in a case labeled 'Books breakable.' " "Almost a goal. But not only liquors, my little friend. Champagne cades of it caviar, canned grouse with truf fles, lobster, cheese, fine cigars, every thing you could think of, erotic, ex otic and narcotic. An orgy in cans and bottles, a bacchanalian revel; a cupboard full of Indigestion, joy, for getfulness and katzenjammer. Oh, my suffering palate, to have to leave it all without one sniff, one sip, one nibble!" He's wasting his money," I said. "They're all crazy about the simple life." He looked around and, seeing no one In the lobby, reached over and took one of my hands. "Strange," he said, looking at It "No webs, and yet It's been an amphi bious little creature most of its life. My dear girl, our friend Thoburn is a rascal, but he is also a student of mankind and a philosopher. Gee," he said, "think of a woman fighting her way alone through the world with a bit of a fist like that!" I jerked my hand away. "It's like this, my dear," he said. "Human nature's a curious thing. It's human nature, for instance, for roe to be crazy about you, when you're as hands-offish as a curly jorcupine. And It is liuman nature, 'of The same token, to like to be bullied, especially about bealth, and to respect and admire the fellow who does the bullying. That's why we were crazy about Roosevelt, and that's why Pierce Is trailing his kingly robes over them while they lie on their faces and' eat dirt and stewed fruit", Ha reached for my hand again, but I put it behind me. "But alas," he said, "there is another side to the human nature, and our friend Thoburn has not kept a sum mer hotel for nothing. It is notorious ly weak, especially as to stomach. You may feed 'em prunes and whole-wheat bread and apple sauce, and after a while they'll forget the fat days, and remember only the lean and hnngry ones. But let some student of human nature at the proper moment introduce Just one fat day, one feast one revel " "Talk English," I said sharply. "Don't break in on my flights of fancy," he objected. "If you want the truth, Thoburn is going to have a party a 7oroT3iIen Teas!. 'He's "gblng to rouse again the sleeping dogs of ap petite, and send them ravening back to the Plaza, to Sherry's and Del's and the little Italian restaurants on Sixth avenue. He's going to take them upon a high mountain and show them the wines and delicatessen of the earth, and then ask them if they're going to be bullied, Into eating boiled beef and cabbage." "Then I don't care how soon he does it," I said despondently., "I'd rather die quickly than by inches." "Die!" he said. "Not a bit of it. Remember, our friend Pierce is also a student of human nature. He's think ing it out now in the cold plunge, and I miss my guess if Thoburn's sky rocket hasn't got a stick that'll come back and hit him on the head." He had been playing with one of the chewing gum jars, and when he had gli 1 "Last Call to the Dining Car, Minnie." gone I shoved it back Into its place. It was by the merest chance that I glanced at it, and I saw that he had slipped a small white box inside. On the lid was written "For a good girl," and inside lay the red puffs from Mrs. Yost's window down in Finleyville. Just under them was an envelope. I could scarcely see to open it "Dearest Minaie," the note inside said, "I had them matched to my thatch, and I think they'll match yours. And since, in the words of the great Herbert Spencer, things that match the same thing match each oth er I What do you say? Barnes." "P. S. I love you. I feel like a damn fool saying it, but heaven knows it's true." P. P. S. Still love you. It's easier the second time." "N. B. I love you got the habit now and can't stop writing it. B." Well, I had to keep calm and attend to business, but I was seething inside like a Seidlitz powder. Every few minutes I'd reread the letter under the edge of the stand, and the more I read It the more excited I got When a woman's gone past thirty before she gets her first love letter, she isn't sure whether to thank providence or the man, "But she's pretty sure to make a fool of herself. Thoburn came to the news stand on his way out with the ice-cutting gang to the pond. "Last call to the dining car, Minnie," he said. " 'Will you won't you will you won't you will you join the dance?' " "I haven't any reason for changing my plans," I retorted. "I promised the old doctor to- stick by the place, and I'm sticking." "As the man said when he sat down on the fly paper. You're going by your heart, Minnie, and not by your head, and in this toss, heads win," But with my new puffs on the back of my head, and my letter in my pocket I wasn't easy to discourage. Thoburn shouldered his pick and, headed by Doctor Barnes, the ice-cutters started out in single file. As they passed Doc tor Barnes glanced at ine, and my heart almost stopped. "Do they is it a match?" he asked, with his eyes on mine. I couldn't speak, but I nodded "yes," and all that afternoon I could see the wonderful smile that lit up his face as he went out. Miss Cobb stopped at the news stand on her way to the gymnasium. She was a homely woman at any time, and in her bloomers she looked like a soup-bone. She padded over to the counter in her gym shoes, and for once she'd forgotten her legs. "May I speak to you, Minnie?" she asked. "You mostly do," I said. "There isn't a new rule about speaking, la there?" ' "This is Important, Minnie," she said, rolling her eyes around as she always did when she was excited. "I'm in such a state of ex I see you bought the puffs! Perhaps you will lend them to me If we arrange for a country dance." "I'm not lending them," I said firm ly. It would have been like lending an engagement ring, to my mind. Miss Cobb was not offended. She went at once to what had brought her, and bent over the counter. "Minnie, you love Miss Jennings almost like a daughter,ion't you?" "Like a sister, Miss Cobb," I said. "I'm not feeble yet" "Well, you wouldn't want to see her deceived." "I wouldnU. have It" I answered. "Then what do you call this?" Sh put a email package on the counter, and stared at me over it "There's treachery here, black treachery." Sh pointed one long thin forefinger at the bundle. "What Is it? A bomb?" I asked. stepping back. More than once it had Tor years we have been stating in the newspapers of the country that a great many women have escaped serious op erations by taking Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Com pound, and it is true. We are permitted to publish in this announcement extracts frorn the letters of five women. All have been recently received unsolicited. Cculd any evidence be more convincing? 1. IIodgdon, Me. " I had pains in both sides and such a soreness I could scarcely straighten up at times. My back ached andl was so nervous I could not sleep, and I thought I never would be any better until I submitted to an operation but 1 commenced taking Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound and soon felt like a new woman." Mrs. IIayward Sowers, IIodgdon, Me. 2 Charlotte, N. C "I was in bad health for .two years, with pains in both sides and was very nervous. I had a growth which the doctor said was a tumor, and I never would get well unless I had an operation. A friend advised me to take Lydia E. Pink ham's Vegetable Compound, and I gladly say that I am now enjoying fine health." Mrs. Kosa Sims, 16 Winona St., Charlotte, N. C. 3 Hanover, Pa. ''The doctor advised a severe operation, Unit my husband got me Lydia E. Pinkhani's Vegetable Compound and I experienced great relief in a short time. Now I feel like a new person and can do a hard day's work and not mind it." Mrs. Ada Wilt, 19G Stock St., Hanover, Pa. 4 Decatur, III. "I was sick in bed and three of the best physi- cians said I would have to be taken to the hospital for an oper ation as I had something growing in my left side. I refused to sub mit to the operation and took Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Com poundand it worked a miracle in my case, and I tell other women what it has done for me." Mrs. Laura A Griswold, 2300 Blk. East William Street, Decatur, I1L 5 Cleveland, Onio. "I was very irregular and for several years my side pained me so that I expected to have to undergo an op eration, uoctors said tney knew ot notning tnat would help me. I took Lydia E. Pinkham's Vege table Compound and I became regular and free from pain. I am thankful for such a good medi cine and will always give it the highest praise." Mrs. U 11. Urutith, 7305 Madison Av., Cleveland, O. f"- Write to LYDIA E.PIJTKHAM MEDICIUECO. ir-J (CONFIDENTIAL) LYNN, MASS., for advice. Your letter will be opened, read and answered by a woman and held in strict confidence. LUMBERMEN TKADS UAKS mil in hi imi Bequira an orer-s ho that combine! comfort tad strength. lioodyear fa love ltubbers Meet these requirements. The OLOVB brand of lumbermen's rubbers Is one of the leading sellers in the world. Made in the usual Tarieties there is no better fitting; or wearing rub ber. Only the best rum rubber is .used. Just as in the lighter grades loi vne ulove Drana. You can get all style and size of rubbers under the QLOV5 brrnd but only one grade the BE3T. Sold by GEO. B. FOSS, Hyde Park.Yt. of was out. goodness Isnowa where, i Blanche Moody and I went through her room. We did not find my precious missives from Mr. Jones, but we did find these, Minnie, tied around with a pink stocking. Minnie, I have felt it all along. Mr. Oskar von, Inwald Is the prince himself." "No!" "Yes. And more than that, ha la making desperate love to Mies Sum mers. Three of those letters were written In one day! Why. even Mr. Jonos " "The wretch!" I cried. I was sud denly savage. Miss Cobb was reach ing out for the bundle. I snatched it from her. "Give me those letters Instantly," she cried shrilly. But I marched from behmd the counter and over to the fireplace. "Xever," I eaid, and put the package on the log. Wben they were safely blaring, 1 turned and looked at Miss Cobb. "I'd put my hand right beside those letters to save Miss Patty a heart ache," I said, "and you know it." "You're :. fooL" She was raging. "You'll let her marry him and have the heartaches afterward." "She won't marry binV I snapped, and walked away with my chin up. leaving her staring. But I wasn't so sure as I pretendeJ to be. Mr. von Inwald and Mr. Jen nings had been closeted together most of the morning, and Mr. von Inwald was whistling as he started out for the military walk. It seemed as if the very thing that had given Mr. Pierce his chance to make goed had im proved Mr. Jennings' disposition enough t remove the last barrior to Mies Jennings' wedding with some body else. CHAPTER XIV. Even if we hadn't known, we'd hare puessed there was something in the air. There was an air of subdued ex citement during the rest hour in the springhouse, and a good bit of whis pering and laughing, in groups which would break up with faces as long as the moral law the moment they saw my eye on them. They were planning a mutiny, as you may ear, and I guess no sailors) occurred to me that having royalty' ?" Vhip. w.evre afr,! around sometime, meant lynamite. j ctf.p,a,n Vflst thH J Miss Cobb showed her teeth. JLl J1'" ?,6aPPT&I 1 6 fln "Yes, a bomb." she said. Minnie.' i? lU T V Vr' last night, when the Summer, woman haTln bum-ed other people all their Rves, liked the novelty ol "oelng "buHTed themselves. And now they were get ting a new thrill by having a revolt They were terribly worked up: Miss Patty stayed after the others bad gone, sitting In front of the empty fireplace in the same chair Mr. Fierce usually took, and keeping her back to me. When I'd finished folding the steamer rugs and putting them away, I went around and stood in front of her. "Your eyes are red." I remarked. "I've got a cold." She was very haughty. "Your nose Isn't red," I insisted. "And, anyhow, you Bay you never bave a cold." "I w4h you would let me alone, Min nie." She turned hsr back to me. "I dare say I may have' a cold if I wish." "Do you know what they are saying here?" I demanded. "Do you Jtnow ' that Miss Cobb has found out In some way or other who Mr. von Inwald isT And that the four o'clock gossip edi tion say. your father has given his consent and that you can go and buy a diadem or whatever you are going to wear, right off?" "Well," she said, in a choked voice, with her back to me, "what of it? Didn't you and Mr. Pierce both do your best to bring it about?" "Our what?" I couldn't believe my ears. "You aiade father well. He's so p-pleasant he'll do anything except leave this awful place!" ' "Well, of all the ungrateful peo ple " I began, and then Mr. Pierce came la. Me had a curious way of stopping when he saw her, as if .he just took the wind out of his sails, so to speak, and then of whipping off bis hat, if anything with sail, can wear a hat, and going up to her w ith bis heart in hi. eye.. He always went straight to her and stopped suddenly about two feet awy, trying to think of some thing ordinary to say. Because the extraer.inary thing he wanted to say was always en the end of hi. tongue. But Ui. day he didn't light up when he .aw her. He went through all the other motions, but bis mouth was set In a straight line, and when he came close, to' her and looked down hi. eyes were bard. If. been my experience of men tha the younger they are the harder they take thing, and the more uncompromising they are. 1 I wa. looking for you," he .aid to her. The bishorrha. Just told me. There are no obstacle, now." "None," she .aid, looking up at him with wretchedness in her eyes, if he had only seen. "I am very happy." "She was Just saying," I said bitter ly, "how grateful she was to both of "I don't understand." "It is not hard to understand," she said, smiling. I wanted to slap her. "Father was unreasonable because he was ill. You have made him well. I can never thank you enough." 1 But she rather overdid the joy part of it, and he leaned over and looked in her face. "I think I'm stupid," he said. "I I know I'm unhappy. But isn't that what i I was to do to make them well If I could?" "How could anybody know " she began angrily, and then stopped. "You have done even more," ehe said sweetly. "You'vo turned them into cherubims and serajrhims. Butter would't melt in their mouths." He smiled.. "My amiability must be the reason you dislike me!" he suggested. They had both forgotten me. "Do I dislike you?" she asked, rais ing her eyebrows. "I never really thought about it, but I'm sure I don't" She didn't look at him, she looked at me. She knew I knew she lied. His smile faded. "Well," he said, "speaking of dislik ing amiability, you don't hate your self, I'm sure." "You are wrong," she retorted, "I loathe myself." And she walked to the window. He took a step or two after her. "Why do it at all?" he asked in a low tone. "You don't love him and can't. And if it ism't love" He re membered me suddenly and stopped. "Please go on," she said sweetly from the window. "Do not mind Min nie. She Is my conscience anyhow. She is always scolding me; you might both scold in chorus." "I wouldn't presume to scold." "Then give me a little advice and look superior and righteous. I'm ac customed to that also." "As long as you are in this mood, I can't give you anything but a very good day," he said angrily, and went toward the door. But when he had al most reached it he turned. "I will say this," he said, "you have known for three days that Mr. Tho burn was going to have a supper to night, and you didn't let us know. You must have known his purpose." I guess I was as surprised as she was. I'd never suspected she knew. She looked at him over her shoul der. "Why shouldn't he have" a sup per?" she demanded angrily. "I'm starving we're all starving for decent food. I'm kept here against my will. Why shouldn't I have one respect able meal? You with your wretched stewed fruits and whole-wheat breads! Ugh!" "I Stood in Front of Her." "I'm sorry. Thoburn's idea, of course. Is to make the guests discontented, so they will leave." "Oh!" she said. She hadn't thought of that, and she flushed. "At least," she said, "you must give me credit for not trytng to spoil Dick and Dolly', chance here." "We are going to allow the party to go on," he said, stiff and uncompromis ing. It would have been better if he'd accepted her bit of apology. "How kind of you! I dare say ha would have it, anyhow." She was sar castic again. (TO Be Continued.) The Cleverest Thing. 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