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â€"‘__._â€"-v..__ CcooolonoAnu-opflc‘l'ghlou mmmwmamda M' m’ alt-“melanin!“ the too. am 0' tough. finch admin Mir-11m muffin _‘ HE folks of Faraway In" been cnretully It rudely plco tured. but the look of my own person since I grew to (h nature of manhood I have left than! to the mm of the read Where“ I conctuded thnt; Uncle WI humor was as deep as it‘yas kindly. but i have never been ‘quite sure Met the remark was a. compliment a a bit of entire. “Deceivin’ lookin’ man, ain’t he? Seen him often. but never took no per- flct'mr notice of him before.” ’How deceiving?” I inquired. “1‘an so kind of plain,” he réplied. ‘1 could nndetstan’ him as easy as though he'd been swappin’ bosses. But when you got up, Bill, why. you jea' rlz right up in the air, an’ there couldn’t no dum tool tell what you was mum 'bout.” He meant the president who had con- fined file degrees. I spoke the name. otnygrndmflomtheendotmystu- dating fie otreeh of the town we!» throng- d. every student a!“ the college Quantum“: lapel [be little com- ”! of graduate. trembled with u the people crowded Into the “amtday. Itoundmym! matter. but none of them gave no ads help as that of Uncle Eb. Howâ€" ovlr I might tare. none would feel the or disgrace at It more keenly be. I shall never forget how be turned his head to catch every .word that I ascended the platform. "Willie, ye done noble!” said he. “Did my very best, Uncle Eb,” I re- amed. . l, “Likedltgmnd, Idldsartln.” ' . x “Glad you liked lt, Uncle Eb" ‘ “Showed gteatlamin’. Who was the than 'at give out the plctnr’s?” Antwarmedtomyargumentlconid Ge him nudging the arm of David. who sat beside him. as it to say. “here's the boy that came over the nuns with me in a pack basket.” When I stopped a moment, groping for the next word, he leaned forward. em- bracing his knee firmly as It intending todrawofleboot. Itwasalltheasâ€" chance he could give me. When the exercises were over I found Uncle Eb by the front door of the church waiting flmmwa'owmm‘flfi mm Following we publish two let- tou from n womnn who accep- cod this invitation. Note the noun. Women entering from nny tom of {etude week. on- nne lnvlted to promptb communicate with Mn. Mun nt Lynn. Nun. All letters nre received. ”and. rend end mum-ed by women onli). ‘ n Ween treeLy tell: of her nteillneu me; than he: been eatnblahed the eternnl mldence between Mrs. Plnkhnm end the women of Auction whlch hu never been broken. Out “the net. volume of experience which ehe fine to drew from. it. in more then possible ens nhc he: gnlned the very knowl a» will help your one. She nuke no . in return except gm- good-will. end her he: relieved wands. Surel nay , 'm.l’bh0r .inve foolish sh “not the an c this net-one 0hr of uni-tenemâ€" ydln E. nkhun meow Lynn. Hue. Sore Throut and Cough. erwmm [BEN HOLDEN AND mug ma ALL-IMPORTANT am froâ€"PFWOMEN‘, IRVING BACHELLER came the Mn: lookeil for any CHAPTER XVIII. "Saran," said Uncle Eb. “Lou flu constables utter himâ€"then I think he one: be on a halt: hon.” “Wife an’ I he: talked It over a good deal." said the man.‘ “8m an m ¢h~h_ll=h. m, m {0| 'em?" “Neighbor,” said a solemn faced nun who cat in trontot us, “do you thinktbeauareag’lnthe Bibletp' try. The bull In the fields had not yet come to an understanding of its rights and was frequently tempted into argu- ment with a locomotive. Bill Fountain; who came out of a back township, one day had even tied his faithful hound to the rear platform. Our train cane to a long stop for wood and water near midday, and then we opened the lunch basket that mother hed given us. “A leetle tobaccer ’ll Improve It some,” he added as his hand went down for the old silver box. “The way these cars dew rip along! Consarned if it ain't fiyin’! Kind 0’ makes me feel likea bird.” Tbe railroad was then not the MI. m’muig 1t 1: now In me norm coun- He put down the .window as he spoke. “Looks putty t ,” said he as he brushed his face with his handkerchief and coughed to clear his throat or the dust, “but ’taln’t quite so pleasant to the tasteassome otherparts o’the country. I rather liked the flavor of St. Lawrence all wrough, but Jeflerson is a leetle gritty." We sat in silence a long time after the train was off, a mighty sadness holding our tongues. Uncle Eb, who had never ridden a long journey on the cars before, had put on his grand suit of broadcloth. The day was hot and dusty, and before we had gone far he was sadly soiled. But a suit never gave him any worry once it was on. He sat calmly, holding his knee in his hands and looking out or the open win- dow, a squint inlhis eyes that stood for some high degree of interest in the scenery. “What do you think of this country? I inquired. When Uncle Eb and I took the train fol: New York that summer day in 18m,someiirteenyearsatterwecame down Paradise road with the dog and wagon and pack basket. my head. whichinthattardayeameonlytothe latitude of his trouser pocket. had now mounted six inches above his own. 'Ihatisalllcansayhereonthat branch or my subject. I was leaving to seek my fortune in the big city. Uncle Eb was oi! tor a holiday and to seeHopeandbrlngherhometora short visit. I remember with what sadness I looked back that morning at mother and rather as they stood by the gate slowly waving their handker- chiets. Our home at last was emptied 0: its young, and even as they looked the shadow of old age must have fallen suddenly before them. I knew how they would go back into that lonely room and how, while the clock went on with in ticking, Elizabeth would sit down and cover her face for a mo- ment, while David would make haste to take up his chores. er. 1 mn wager ne't’x‘feiv 185's imco whatmannerotmanlmmdhu meuuredmetothomcdonotan 1nd: and know: even tho color of my halrandeyestromhadngbeenso long in my company. It notâ€"well. I shall have to write him a. letter. Whennmedicinehubeenwnl inmtoringtohenltheo mywonen whose testimony is no nnqneetionnhh. you cannot well unwithont trying“. "Ido not believe it willhelp nae." If younreill.don‘t hesitate» inboa- tle of Lydin E. Pinkhm’s gobble Commdntomnndwritehm- hnm. Lynn. In... forspednlndflaâ€" itiefree nnd duty: helpful- think: Christian otter rue'on “One hundred and fifty (101185." I said,th1nk1ngitaverymndsumlnâ€" deed. “’Taln’t enough,” said Uncle Eb. looking up at me again. W not Lt ye’re 2013' 1? but u nos-nu. I “'nley're han'some," said Uncle Eb. looking up over his spectacles, “but mebbe they ain't Just as splendid as they’d otter be. How much money did David give ye?" “I thought so,” I said. “Those I’m wearing aren't quite stylish 81mm I'm afraid.” nammuugmmm As we neared the city we both began feeling a bit doubtful as to whether we were quite ready for the orde “Kind 0’ wanted t’ look a leefle ex- try good. as ye might say." said Uncle Eb, groping in his big carpet be; “Hope, she's terrible proud. an’ if they should hev a ieetle flddlln’ an’ dancin’ some night we'd want t' be as stylish as any on ’em. B’iieve I’ll so an' git me n' spang, bran’ new suit anyway ’tore we go up 1'! Fuller's.” “You look good enough in anything that’s respectable,” I said. Boa-3th. “Leetle sorry, though.” said he, “cu: that other suit don' look reel grand. This here one has been puttyâ€"putty scrumptious In its day. if I do say it.” “You can put on the other suit," I suggested, “and when we get to the city we’ll have these fixed." “'l‘hey’re spilt.” said he mourntully. “Hed ’em for more’n ten year too.” “That's long enough,” I suggested. “Got kind 0' ’tached t' ’em." he sold. looking down at them and rubblng his chin thoughtfully. Then wn had a good laugh. He took on his trousers. Then. hold in: them up in the light: “Pieces of brown paper. covered withâ€"West India. molasses. I should think,” said 1. “West In}: molasses!” he exclaimed. “By mighty! The: nukes me hotter’b a pancake. What’s it on the bed fer? “To catch men,” I answered. “An’ ketched me.” said Uncle Eb n heflungthesheethemenmlnin: inbo a corner. “Hy extry good mt “Consul: It all! What he theyâ€"plu- tex-s?" said Uncle 8b. quite out of. pa- deuce. 11d: reaching for several big sheets of pa- per adhering to the end trousers. I went quickly 0 brad sheets which. covered with strongly adhesive substance, htd laid adrmholduponhlm. Innsthejnfl end ordered a light. “Icruulem!” laid Uncle Eb, rising up suddenly. “What hev 1 zone n’ done?” “I’m not «raid of an: wow.” I said, with a mental: of bravery. “but It she don’t care for me I ought not to throw myself :1: her.” “81mm on ye. Bill.” and the old m- tlemn. “Emersmyeam'tdooo right. Hedn’tormtletuslfluketbet git away from ye-th' ain't another like her in this world." “I know it.” I and. "but I can't help It. Somebody: cat no out. Uncle Eb.” “ "run't so.” said he nonhuman). “Ye want t' prance right up t' her." CASTOR I A “What put hammerhead? Undo Ebtnqnired. “an n’nntputty tum" “all. We went to our stateroom a nttle after 9. I remember the berth: had not been made up. end. removing our boots and coats, we lay down upon the bare mattresses. Even then 1 had a lurking tear that we might be violating some rule of mmboet etiquette. When I went to New York before I “Guml’llbohnpplertoueham the will momma." I said. “mi be awtnl glad t’ we Hope." and Uncle Eb a he lay gaping. A dim light came through the shut- tered door that opened upon the dining uloon, where the rattle of dishes to: 3 time put any the possibility of sleep. , Ind dosed all night In the bl: cabin. WonthMyhfiomMJm In mm for tho aim boot. UNI. lb no u all!“ In NI whammolthoau. Indium! my name. could not In” boon promo-cum. One. m m oboud the boot and had dam our embo- oud bathed our hands and tom '0 were In better Iplfltn. "Consul-u it." IIId Undo I!) u m lott the wool: mom. “10'. hon o dun good supper. I'll am’ "not.” “Domed I loot). on him." be told n In paid tho bill. “but ! don' col-o It It dou. 'Foro we left I lay- t‘ mmlt: ‘Unclo Eb.’ Ian I. ‘you so right In to: a good time an' don’ yo count me pen- nloo. Everybody'a A right t’ be rock- lou once in ”vents-five your: ” 995%“va 1mm“mumm m- at I «Mama “I M' can my [munmmn‘mwu ml um I ”W! MM w PW” a” ‘W W“ do “I t Wm I ”t! rod In a" !: ‘up I'MI ‘ll Im bun m In' ”My!!! Nun God «In on: I don't think ho‘l Mum-w for our nook- ty. not | Mt. Dou' ml. m Glamour hm what»! m M. 'u I tutu war «moron “OMHNWIW'N M! m. up III' uovtn‘. We and non «um. Wo'n too new. Kind 0' Nut I Mb ammuoum m?3.m'.u‘ Mumm- ‘ul "I‘m “0! “IN ‘I V mm MN m m WM mm um an m 8% mums.“ 9m “n m». , Mama maumhmm “I Mom mm! on! m on! a mufiofihflflamma‘ ran-mum p) CAME down Broadway that H a afternoon aboard a big white 247:; omnibus that drifted slowly L132! in a tide of many vehicles. Those days there were a goodly show of trees on either side at that thorough- tmlm with here and there a wil- low. a much or a mountain uh. The walk: were thronaed with handsome peopleâ€"domino with high hats end haunting necktie: and "11181118 cones; We madeonrselvee at home, as we wene most happy to do. and that after- noon I went downtown to present to Mr. Greeley the letter that David Brower had given me. “And you've both got to come und hear me sing tonight at the church." said the. “I wouldn’t have agreed to sing it I had not thought you were to be here.” A glow of red came lnto the cheeks of Hope that made me ashamed of my remark. I thought she looked lovelier 111 her pretty blue morning gown, cov- erlnx a broad expanse 'ot choline. than ever before. “Young M5 take your choice!" would be downright mama to her." “Why.” and Mrs. Fuller. “this girl he: been busy a week am: your room and planning for you. We could not heu- ot Josu- coin: elsewhere. It m com we began to get the first feenngofcomtortllncelandmg. m put out about our having had breaktut. I remember. and said we must Mvooutmnubmushtthcroat “llhfllhtvotomyatthehotel awhfle."luld.tmnkln¢otthenew Hmvhohndbeenupmmoun‘ torunlonztine,pveuagreeung Wowmupandondeckatmum viewingthe Wu. be lonely feel. Motuallen hushodnslnm mono. umcunotothonolaynndthlcken- muvumnumomudottbo city. Countless wind" PO38 '9” ahhlnxlnthe morning sunlight. m thmmnlnd-thatoome- mmmhnnmenbhhoctonel- “B‘pou we mustn’t tnlk t’ no stun. gen than 'n New York.” salt! Uncle Eb n he lay down. “I‘ve read 'n the Tribune how they'll purtend t’ be friends m’ then grab {er money nn' run llkoSunHlu. utmoetnnyo'thun The etewud had made up our berths. when he came, end ut our room for on. Our fora-Isl: discussion of attire had carried an tu- put midnight. when we decided to so to bed. “nonmumm 'ndof'ho and u I» hold up to tho light the our ho had um cl In tho 0mm. "'1‘th look all right." 1 «Id. “Ain‘t got no deem: squeak t' '01:: now. air they mm t' look kind 0' clam-y. How'ro yonr‘n?" ho ukod. I not them out from under tho berth. and we Inspected them awfully. do- ddlumthoendthoymupul mam. _ “VIM.“ I. an u to «an ”aunt“! 'NOM'IQNII- nuy. o‘num bud-NM“ Mann'mm'whmmum p nudlla‘ proud III' hunt). I nt'bounflnllldlm with I Moo. shot out. M" “Wuhan-ddnomm 0:. “can am. «1' dou‘ 10 new all m xm‘nln'n.” m m mu up at m WWamMufl'ww om “Wu-Wow!" M mum. “M um. n In mm" "IM no lo M I III.” an I. “Hm noun .0 have u now «I: when 1‘" and u." Hetook memndozenormomottho dockmuheu. “Just say ‘Trlbune.’ ” he slid. “Yo don't have t' say “New York Tdbnne' here. Come along wl’me ." “Give ‘Im ‘ an. my hearty.” he said tothoflutotthem. “He'nazreea He smiled good naturedly. He had looked through me It a glance. “Everything." I said. ”nerve just given me a job on the New York w une," I added proudly. “Ban?” be repeated. “Wlnt 4' yo mn' t’ know tbont tum?" “Can you tell me.” I said. ”who can give me lntormntion about at?" 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