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“What's the Use of 'Er Lowering 'Erself to Marry a Man Whose Father Got 'Is Money in Trade?” ^ JBy C. EJr&cofin Ai i hob of "Cap* Lri* "Partners of the Tide" Copyp’Gft/ '■'9Cn A 6 Ba&meb sup Company Illustrations m T.D.PIld-tu. ■—“ SYNOPSIS. Mr. Solomon Pratt b* gan comical nar ration of story, intro* ing well-to-do Nathan Seudder of his town, and Edward Van Brunt and Martin Hartley, two rich New Yorkers seeking rest. Because of latter pair s lavish expenditure of money. Pratt’s first impression was connected with lunatics. The arrival of James Hopper. Van Brunt's valet, gave Pratt fi;t desired information about the New’ Yorkers. They wished i<> lfve what they t« r c : ’The Natural Life." Van Brunt. I learned, was the sue • ssful suitor <“ hand of Miss Agnes Pas* , who u Hartley up. “The Hi avt nlies” hear j a story of the domestic woes of Mr Hannah Jane Purvis, their cool; and i of all work. Decide to let her g«* Ri ngage Sol. Pratt as chef. Twins u> leave Nate Svudd-.'T^ abode and h unavailing sear* h for another »ior: die. Adventure ;:t Fourth of July c. -.ration at Eastwich. Hartley rescued a i v. known as “Reddy," from under a 1 r •• *s fe<*t and the- urchin proved to be or «-f M ss Page’s eharges. whom she ) taken to the country for an outing. M. Page and Hferth-y were s* pirated during a fierce storm, which followed he pi- «•. Out sailing later. Van Brunt. Pr. i and Hopper wer* wrecked in a sr,::tTl. Pratt landed saft y and a search for tkf other two re\*-;ih u an island upon w) It tliey were found. Van Brunt rent ed t from Seudder and ■ ali* r! it Ozone isi. d. CHAPTER VII. Sweet Simplicity. And so that's how they begun to live th< Natural Life, what Van called the ‘T( erpt-no-imitations" kind. 1 says “t. but I ought to have said “we” fo- I was in it. I was in it over head ar 1 hands frcm that time on. I didn't in< in to be. When I said I wouldn't 1 err grate to Horsefoot Ozone and be oc £ and general roustabout for the H-uvenly Twins I was just as certain I i -ant what I said as a body could be. No:” says I. Yes,” says Van. How can I leave the Old Home ?" -?” I says. (Tow can you leave us?" he says. Jut you've got Janies." ‘ Yes but James hasn't got us.” Tut I can't afford to come,” says I. • You can't afford to do anything "If " says he. And that's about what it ; Dounted to—1 couldn't afford to do no;.:irg else. The wages kept jumping like summer folks' bids at one of them auction sales of “antiques." I seemed io be as valuable as grandmother's || busted hair cloth sofa. If I'd hung out long enough I cal'late the Heavenlies would have fixed me so I'd have begun to feel ’tvas a crime to die rich. I give in first: I want everybody to un derstand that. "All right,” says 1. "That'll do; I’ll come. Put I hope v oil'll pay me in a dark room. I’ll be ashamed to look you in the face and take that much money.” They said they was satisfied if 1 was. I w’as satisfied, all but my con science. Made me wish I could swop consciences with Seudder. Nate's conscience wasn't worrying him any; you can bet on that. 1 wan’n’t around when he made the deal for renting 'em the island, but. from what I heard afterwards, the price would have been high if he'd been sell ing it to 'em by the pound to scour knives with He agreed to get bedding for ’em and tin things, and a pig. and crockery, and hens, and groceries, and boards to tinker up the barn with, and r anything else that might come in handy. Likewise he was to fetch and "arry for ’em between the village and the island; so much to fetch and twice that to carry. And Huldy Ann was to do the washing. When the Twins told me about it you’d think they’d just pulled through one of them stock "deals" of theirs, and come out on top. “Isn't it great?” crows Van, happy as a clam at high water. “We've ar ranged it all. Everything is provided for and will be done." I could see two things that was go ing to be done—brown; but I didn’t •ay nothing. "It's mighty good of Scudder to ac | oommcdate us this way," says Hart | !e>. "He's a gem. a rough diamond.” "Scudder." says Van, “is one of Xa j ture's noblemen." Of course ’twa’n't none cf my funer ! al; I couldn’t interfere. But I'm a ! democrat myself, so the nobility don't i appeal to me much, and if Xate Scud | der's a diamond I’m glad 1 can't af | ford jewelry. The next day was a busy one for all i hands, each in his own particular j line. Xate commenced running "ac ' oommodation” trains, so to speak, be ; tween his house and the village and 1 Horssfoot Bar—Ozone island, I should j say. As for me. 1 went up to the Old Home house right off. explained mat ters to the manager and cleared out j loi my new job. The Heavenlies moved over to Ozone that very morning. Lord ; James went with 'em and the simple naturalness commenced. Fast as Xate would arrive in his dory with a cargo of dunnage I'd cart j it up to the Berry house and dump it i on the piazza. Lord James was flying J around, with a face on him as sour as ; a cranberry pie, opening windows and • airing rooms and sweeping out, and | the like of that. The old shebang had 1 been shut up for a couple of years | and was as musty and damp as a re ceiving tomb. His lordship looked like the head mourner; this kind of work jarred, his dignity. "L; ck a'-ere. Pratt." says he to me. "'Ow long do you think we're going to stay ’e-re?" "At here?" says I, siidiug a trunk and a coa! hod off my shoulders, and mop j ping my forehead with my shirt sleeve. "Why 'ere. on this 'orrible sand eap." A ou want to be careful," says I, | "how you call names. This is Ozone | Horsefoot island, and it's a branch sta tion of Paradise. Didn't you hear the ! boss say so?" "But ow long are we going to stay i ere? "he says again. ■'Well," says I, "when a feller gets to Paradise it's the general idea that he’s there for keeps. What are you growl ing about? Such a nice restful spot, too. Don't you like to be restful?" He looked at his hands, they was all over blisters from the broom. "Restful!" he groans. “Good 'eav ens!" "Come, James.“ says Hartley, loaf I ing around the corner, with his hands in his pockets. "Get a move on. We must have this house in order by to night." The Twins was awful busy. too. ! They done the heavy superintending, j Hartley superintended the house and ! piazza and Van Brunt bossed the un loading and trucking of the dunnage from the dory. As for me. I was the truck. After the first day was over I could see that all the natural living I'd done in my time wa'n't the real thing at all. Not a circumstance to it. 1 carted dunnage all the forenoon. Then 1 cooked dinner and washed dish es. James was going to help me wipe ’em. but Van's clothes had got wet when he was adrift in the Dora Bas sett and they . id to be pressed. So I wiped and cleaned up and carted; more dunnage, including stove pipe and blankets and tiour and quilts and nails and pork and pillows and a rake and sugar, and the land knows what. Then I cooked supper. And how them Paradise tenants did eat! "By gad, you know!" busts rr Van Brunt, with his mouth f-’ this is what we've br-' t looking for, Martin. This is getting oack to nature.” Hartley grunted, b .ig too busy with a fried mackerel t _ik with comfort But it was easy to see he was satisfied. They went on, bragging about how good it was to cut loose from the fight | and worry of the Street. At last, ac cording to Van. they realized that life was worth living. “No more speculation for me,” he says, joyful. "No more fretting about margins. I don’t give a continental if the bottom drops out of the market and carries the sides wiih it I here by solemnly swear for the fifth time never to buy another share of stock.” Then he reaches after another half acre slab of my johnny-cake. Lord James was upstairs in the sleeping vaults sorting out bed clothes. The sheets and blankets and things was more or less mixed up with the hardware and groceries. I was out in the kitchen getting ready a second relay of mackerel. The dining room door was open, so 1 could see and hear everything. “By the way, Martin,” says Van. buttering the johnny-cake, how did Agnes look? Well?” “Yes,” says Hartley, short. "She must have been surprised to see you. Did you tell her we were naturalized citizens, or on the road to it?” "No.” “No? Why not? She probably thinks that we're down here organiz ing another syndicate. For a girl whose mother is of ihe world worldly, Agnes has developed quc^er ideas. I suppose I ought to go over and see her," he went cn. “You said she had another girl with her. Who it is?” “Margaret Talford." “Talford—Talford? One of the New port Talfords? Oh. 1 know. Pretty little girl, dark hair and brown eyes and—and a way with her?” ”1 guess so. Very likely. I haven't seen her." Van seemed to be thinking. “I’ll go over to-morrow," he says. Then he commenced to whoop for more mackerel and ‘twas time for me to load up the platter. 1 thought I'd cooked supper enough for six men, but when the Twins got through I had to fry another ration for me and Lord James. Eat! I never see such sharks in my life. When they'd finished everything on the table, except the knives and forks and the dishes, the Heavenlies went outside to smoke cigars and prom enade up and down the beach. His lordship and I set down to have a bite ourselves. “Say.” says 1. “that Page girl is a good looker, ain't she?” He was horrified, same as; he always was when you mentioned the New York big bugs without getting up and bowing. “Miss Page." says he, "is a member of one of our first families.” “Want; to know." says I. "First in what ?” "First in everything,” he says. “Her father was one of our oldest resi dents." “So?' says I. “Oldest inhabitant, hey ? I suppose he could remember way back afore the town hall was built, and about the hard winter of '38. and how his ma's cousin used to do chores for George Washington.” I knew pretty well what he meant, but, you see. I liked to stir him up. He was such an innocent critter; always swallowed hook, line and sinker. It done me good to see him stare at me after I said things like this. A11 he said now though was ”’Or rors!” “How about your boss, this Van Brunt?" says I. “He's another first : at , ut?> . The Van P.runts was even more "first families" than the Pages, s *he valet said. They'd been there ver since New York was built. "Twas their ancestors that got up the first barn-raising, or words to that effect “And Hartley?" says I. That was different. The Hartleys was another breed of cats. Martin's dad was born in Chicago or some wheres outside of New York. He'd repented of it. of course, and tried to live it down, but he never had been quite the big apples on the top layer, like the Van Brunts. He was dead now. old man Hartley was; been dead three or four years. “How about ma?" says I. She was dead, too; died a year or more ago. Martin wa an orphan. And then 1 cal'lated it was about time to heave out the question that I'd been leading up to ail along. "What made the Page girl cut loose trom him and take up with Van?" i says. “She don’t <ook like the kind that would be too hard on a chap just because his dad made the mistake of being born out of township limits." Lord James fidgeted some over that. First he said he didn't know. “Well,” says I, “let’s guess then. Guessing's a good Yankee trick and you’d ought to have picked it up by this time. You guess first.” He didn’t want to guess, but I kept at him, throwing out all sorts of fool ish maybes and perhapses. Finally he got tired of saying "No.” “Oh, I don't know," says he. “I 'eard as ow 'twas because 'e was too mer cenary. 'E was an awful chap in the Street after ’is old man died. E was there night and day. Ardly came 'ome at all." “Humph!" says I. "I'd never sus picioned it to look at him. Wa n't he doing well at his job?” Lord James said it wa'n't that. Said he was doing mighty well. Folks was calling him a "born financier" and all sorts of names. “So?” says 1. "Then 1 don't see that Miss Page had any complaints. 'Tain't usual for a young woman to kick be cause her, steady company is making tco much money. There's something else. Out with it. I'll keep my mouth shut.” So then he told me a little—much as he knew, I guess likely. Seems that he was acquainted with the feller they call the butler—sort of a steward. 1 judged he was—over at the Page girl's house. And this butler v sweet on the "n: .id”—the y , oman vale who ;v.ok tare of Agnes' duds and are rigging. And one night this maid happened to be in the “conservatory” —which 1 presumed likely was the high-’ d name for preserve clos et—and iss Page an . lartley was in the setting room. An 1 Agnes was laying into Martin lor staying down town and neglecting her. The maid said she could hear only part of the talk, but twas more than average sharp rnd vinegary. Agnes told Martin he was getting more mer cenary every day he lived. That all he thought of was the office and ma king money. She detested a mercen ary. hard, money-grasping man. Said money-loving was the worst vice there was. and she thanked God she had none of it. meaning vice, of course— she had money enough to sink a ship. Then Martin he speaks up proud and short and says he has been working hard and had been trying to make money. Said he had a good reason for it. and some day he wouid tel! her what it was. She said he could tell hei now or hang his May-baskets on some body else's door—or words to that ef- j feet. He says "Very well,” and she says something else, but the maid didn’t hear it because just then old lady Page come in and give her her walking papers for listening. And so,” says Lord James, "the en gagement was broke off. And a good 'king, too, I say. Wat's the use of 'er lowering 'erself to marry a man whose father got 'is money in trade?” "How did Van's dad get his money?' I asks. "P.y inheritance,” says he. “Of course Mr. Edward dabbles in shares, but. Lord love you. only for the fun of it." "How was the inheritance come by in the first place?" says I. He didn't Know, but I found out aft.erw’ards. Grandpa Van Brunt was an alderman. The Twins come back into the house then. They come in slapping and jawing. 1 judged that the mosquitoes was living the Natural Life too. The Heavcnlies set down on each side of the fireplace—I had a wood fire going, just for sociableness—and smoked and talked. By and by Van rummages out that Natural book and spreads it open. "Martin.” says he. "hark to the voice of the oracle. Come in here, skipper, and improve your mind." iiut me and his lordship was im proving the dishes jus: then. and. 1 when that was done, he had beds to j make and I had bread to mix and fires ! to lay and wood to chop and a couple J iif million other chores to do. The j Twins read and talk* d until they got - sleepy, which was about half past nine i or so; earlier than usual, but neither of 'em had rested well the night afore, j i guess. Anyhow, they weir, upstairs : to turn in and I kept on with my work, j Lord James turned in too. He had the back bedroom, the one over the kitchen. 'Twas still as still could be. The door and windows was open and there j wan t a sound except the mosquitoes ! humming glad and thankful, and the breeze whining in the pines outside and the waves moaning along the bay shore of the island. Once in awhile I'd i hear his lordship thrash over in bed and fetch a grunt or a groan in his sleep. He had one of the late Mar- j cellus' cornhusk mattresses, and i I wouldn't wonder if there was a cob ! end or two in with the husks. A rake * across the back from a corn cob ain't | the most comforting thing in the world I even when a feller is used to it. and j | Lord James had been brought up | tender. Pretty soon I went to the back door I to throw out s- jie fish hones and I things and then I heard somebody i i ramping through the sand up to the j I house. Neighbors are scarcer than i snake's finger-nails 'round Horsefoot ; ; Ozone and I couldn't think who was j coming at this time of night. I ain't it nervous chap, generally speaking. | ' but 1 remember how old Marceilus had 1 ; lied in this very house all sole a’one, ] i and the short hairs at the bark of my ! neck begun to bristle tip. 1 cal'lated \ if anything would fetch a sot old cod i get like Marceilus out of his grave, I the doings of the Heavcnlies was that thing. j But in a minute more the walker got ! j into the light from the door and 1 ] ! eoulJ see him. And i was most as , ! much surprised as if he had been Mar- i j (Ulus himself. 'Twas Nate Scudder. ’ i with his arms full of bundles. (TO BE CONTIXCEI>.) HAD SHORTENED UP HIS NAME. Crse Where Some Abbreviations Might Be Pardoned. j The names bestowed upon some of ' , the small southern varkies remind J | one of those of the old Roundhead i ; da: s — Hope-Above-Williams. Have • | Faith-to-Be-Sa.ed-John Mitchell, and j | sc on. Not long ago a visitor in Rich- I | tnc.-rttl was having his shoes poliift&d ; dy a little coal-black specimen about is inches in height, but possessed cf gleaming white teeth and rolling eyes "What is your name?” the visitor id y asked. "Gen. sah ' was the reply, accompanied by a grin of startling [ proportions. " Gen?" 1 suppose that is an ab [ breviation of general?" the visitor, who had some idea of the fondness of negroes for titles, inquired. "No, sah. don’t know as ’tis,” was the reply, "abbreviations" evidently being too much for hint. "Mah sho" nc ugh name am Genesis-XXX-33-So Shall-My-Righteousness-Answer-for-Me in-Time-to-Come-Washington Carter," an day des calls me ‘Gen* for short!" —"he Bohemian. Warned The mother was bu in the house and did not notice tL a thunder sto’-m was coming up Presently Wil lie came in from pla; md she said: V'bv. Willie, what arc on in for? I thought you were to b out ail after noon. Willie replied: was. mamma, bu. God knocked on th sky to let me know it was going to : in so I could come in and keep dry. Prudence. ' .. "Why did you hit tha boy when he was down? asxed the gray-bearded mac. "Don't you know that was a cowardly thing to do?” “It wasn't cowardly; it was just pru dent." replied the boy who had deliv ered the blow. "He was down because he slipped, and 1 was afraid he might not step in the same place r.~ain if I let him get up.” His Investment. Old Lady (who had given the tramp a nickel)—Now. what will yru do with it? Hungry Hobo—Waal, ye see mum. ef I buy an auto, there ain t enough left to hire a shofur. So 1 guess I’ll get a schooner. I kin handle that me self.—Bohemian. RECIPE FOR REAL TROUBLE. Cheerfully Contributed to an Already Unhappy World. Trouble making is an older industry than the manufacture of steel. Cain, the trouble maker, got into action be fore Tubal Cain, the iron worker; and Eve got Adam into hot water long before the Boiler Makers’ union began business. There are three kinds of trouble— imaginary, borrowed and real. Imaginary trouble consists of rail road accidents, earthquakes, fires, sui cides, the 'poorhouse, death, and the grave, carefully mixed and taken after a late dinner, or a drop in the stock market. Borrowed trouble is the kind we get from our relatives. Its principal in gredients are visits, borrowed money, birthday presents, advice and expecta, tions. But the real article is pro duced as follows: Put the sandals of endurance on your feet, take your life in your hands and follow by turn the How-to-Be-Happy Philosopher-. the Preacher of Physical CuPure and the Apostle of Diet.—Puck Ready with the Answer. Miss Baxter, feeling the effects of a torrid afternoon in June, was attempt ing to arouse the interest of her lan guid class by giving, as she supposed, an interesting talk on the obelisk. After speaking for half an hour she found that her efforts were wasted. Feeling utterly provoked, she cried: “Every word that I nave said you have let in at one ear and out of the other. You"—pointing to a girl whom she no ticed had been particularly inattentive throughout the entire lesson—“tell me, what is an obelisk?” The pupil, grasping the teacher’s last words, rose and promptly an swered : “An obelisk is something that goes in one ear and out the other.”—Suc cess Magazine. ENGLISH HUMOR. ['■ rTTTTTTT! She—Pooh! What is a kiss It is nothing. He—Well you once said ycu could refuse me nothing, you know.—Chips. A Multiplicity of Fathers. Ardyce had been learning to sing “America" at school and was trying to teach it to brother Wayne. One morning his father heard him shout ing: 'Land where my papa died, land where my papa died.” Ardyce interrupted: “Oh. no. Wayne, not that way. It is ‘Land where our fathers died.’ ” Wayne's expression could not be described as he tipped his head side wise. and in a vert* surprised tone gravely asked: “Two of 'em?”—De lineator. Laundry work at home would be much more satisfactory if the right Starch were used. In order to get the desired stiffness, it is usually neces sary to use so much starch that the beauty and fiueness of the fabric is hidden behind a paste of varying thickness, which not only destroys the appearance, but also affects the wear ing quality of the goods. This trou ble can be entirely overcome by using Defiance Starch, as it can be applied much more thinly because of its great er strength than other makes. The Changing Times. Times have changed since 450 years ago. when Hailey's comet, for whose reappearance astronomers are now looking, was in the heavens. 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News from the Settlement. “We are not exactly happy on the way, but we are not too mean to shout 'Amen' when the rest of the world cries 'Halleluiah “Just how the editor knew we had 'possum for dinner last Tuesday is more than we can tell, but he came just in the nick of time aLd dined with us. “We have much for which to be thankful. We raise our own turkeys, but turkey for dinner is so common in our settlement that we sometimes fonrei to thank Providence for it. “There is no news to speak of, ex cept that we'li all build up this old country if we keep the saw in the log. and keep the sawdust flying.”—At lanta Constitution. Grown-Up Children. It is not only the frivolous whom the spirit of childishness is just now leading astray. Silliness is the fash ion even among the wise. Women especially affect a kind of childish shrewdness in talking of serious sub jects. 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For the sake cf ycur children keep a bottie of Dr D. Jayne s Lxpectoran ii your home where you wi!l have it at hand ir an emergency Sold by all drugs: * vs in three sure bottles, 6.It, 5 c and 25c. Dr. D. Jayne’* Tonic Vermifuge .s the ideal v/orm medicine, and an effective tonic fer adults and children alike. 320 Acres Land IN WESTERN CANADA WILL MAKE YOU RICK Fifty bushels per acre have been grown. General a verageg realert han in any other part of the continent. Under new regulations h is possible to secure a homestead cf 160 acres free, and additional 160 acres at $3 per acre. The development of the country has m -de marvelous strides. It is a revelation, a rec ord of conquest hy settlement that is remark able." Extract from correspondence of .t .V.Jl Editor, vdho visited Canada in August last. The grain crop of 1908 will pet manv farmers $20.00 to $25.00 per acre. Grain - raising, mixed fanning and dairying are the principal industries. 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