THIS O TATTA DATLT BEE : STTNDAY , JTTN'E 4 , 1809. F r \ CIIAPTUII i.v. Tliix < cr John 8cm 'Now the lucky chance which cave Hustrr John opDortu'nlty ' to sec the ( ox hunt was both curious and Interesting. The date w.\3 flxcd iinon and tlio children's grandfather Invited the hunters to spend the ulght with htm. so as to havean early start the next morning. So. ono Friday after noon -tho hunt was to take place c'n ' Saturday the hunters fregan to arrive , some singly and eomo In couples , until all had arrived ex- cent young Mnxwcll and his hound lludo. Air. Kllnatrlck came , bringing Muslo an < l Whalebone , and Tip with others. Mr. Col llngsworth brought Fancy and Rocket and llartaw with their chorus ; nhtl Mr. Dennis brought Rowan and Huth , and Top , and Flirt. There were other hunters with their docs , and ono or two gentlemen who had no dogs , 'but ' who wanted to see the sport. Hut these hunters , their friends and their dogs , wore not the ones fluster John wanted to see. Bo ho continued to watch the big gate at the head of the nvctaue. Sweetest Susan watched .with him , Drusllla being busy helping their mother , who , as a good house keeper , looked after her dlnlnc room imd was not afraid to EO Into the kitchen. Duster .Tohn was anxious lest young Max well would fall to come , and said so many times. Ho had once heard his grandfather reading something that Maxwell had written In the coutaty paper , and ho had also heard the negroes talking about the young man , how clover and kind ho was. And then his horse , Butterfly , nnd his hound Hodo ! What wonderful tales old Fountain and Johnny Bapter had told about these animals ! But when the sun was about an hour high , and Just as Busier John had given up all hope , lie saw the big gate swing open. A largo do came through , and after him a rider on a sorrel horse. Without alighting from his horse , the rider pulled the gate to und , leaning down until Buster John could eeo nothing but ono of his feet pressing against the saddle , fastened the catch. Bus ter John1 liad "never aeon the gate opened nnd shut In this fashion before , for the latch had been purposely fixed low BO that the llttlo negroes could open 'tho ' gate for vehicles going out and coming In. The dog waited with much dignity for the- gate to bo shut , and .then . came trotting along the avenue , close at the heels of the can tering horse. "That's him , " cried Buster John , clapping his hands. 'How ' often had Johnny Bapter and old Fountain described the horse and rider ! "Palo llttlo fellow , look like he ' 'bout ' 12 year ol * . 'Rangy ' sorrel horse , wld long mane , an * a tall dat drag do groun , . " The tall was tied up , owing to the muddy roads , but the mane was loose , and gave the horse a very attractive and picturesque appearance. Both Buster John and Sweetest Susan ran to meet young Maxwell , but Johnny Bapter was before them. "Howdy , Marso Joe ? " cried Johnny Bap ter Joyously. "Why , howdy , Johnny Baptor ? " Then as the children came up , Maxwell shut both eyes tight and said : "Walt ! Johnny Bapter , I'll ' bet you a twist of tobacco that the young man over hero is Buster John , and that thla beautlful young -woman over hero Is SwcetestjSuean. ; " While ho was speak ing , Jolinn ft-Bilivter pushed the children HE HAD SEEN MORE THAN ONE HORSE AND RIDER .PASS ALONG THE ROAD. around deftly so that they exchanged posi tions. Then : "I'll take do bet ! " exclaimed Johnny Baptor. "You've lost , " said young Maxwell ; "look ot my hand. " It was open ; the forefinger ! was pointing at Buster John and the llttlo finger at S > vootcst Susan. This' ' sort of an Introduction charmed rife" children , who wcro shy , and put them at their ease at once. "Herb's your tobacco , Johnny Bapter. Now don' feed my horse tin I como out 'tonight ' , nnd do put him In a dry place where the wind can't strike him , and If you have tlmo wash his legs. The roads are awful. Hang ! my saddle und blanket on the side fence I yonder. I'll go In and tell 'cm howdy , and then I'll ' como out and look after them. " Ho went In the house with each of the children holding him by a hand. Ho seemed to bo a child with them. Ho shook hands with the host and with the other guests , and excused , himself on the plea that ho wanted to have a frolic -with 'tho children. Ho was 17. but had none of the characteristics ot that ago. Ho was oven more Juvenile In his actions than Sweetest Susan. Ho made thor bhlfdren call him Joe , and asked them whore r thorb was a shelter where ho could put his saddle to keep It out of the dew. "Mako Johnny -Baptcr hang It up with the rest In the carriage house , " suggested Bus ter John. "No , " said young Maxwell. "This Is a peculiar saddle. It has a dog tied to It by an Kodol Dyspepsia Cure Digests what you eat. It artl flclally digests the food and aids Nature in strengthening and recon structing the exhausted digestive or gans. Itis the latest discovered dlpcst- ant ana tonic. No other preparation can approach it in efllclency. It In stantly relieves and permanently cures Dyspepsia , Indigestion , Heartburn , Flatulence , Sour Stomach , Nausea , BlckneadacheGastralglaCrampsand , allotherresultsorimperfectdlgestlon. Prceorad bu E. C. ruwilt A Co. Chlcaao. Invisible string. ' " Sure enough ! When they reached the side fence , there was IIodo ( lylns directly under the saddle and blanket , which Johnny Ilaptcr had placed on the fence. "You can sco the dog and saddle , " i remarked Maxwell , "hut you can't see the string. " Duster John suggested the old carpenter tliop , which wno a long shed room , the cntrancn to which had no door. There was a pile of shavings In the shop and Joe Maxwell said It was the very place ot all others. So he placed hla saddle on the workbench , kicked the shavings together and told Hodo he could go to bed and pull the cover over hla head when ho got ready. "Will ho stay ? " Buster John naked. The other dogs were all fastened up In the blacksmith shop to keep them from going home. Young Maxwell laughed. "He'll stay there till I come after the saddle , unices I call him out. " Ho was for returning to the house , but Just then the children saw tholr grand father and his other guests coming In their direction. 'iMoxwcll " said Mr. " ' , Colllngsworth , "I'vo HE CHEPT DIRECTLY UNDER THE HEN. heard a heap of loose talk a < bout this won derful dog of yours. I lay you I have two can outfoot him. Dennis has another , and Kllpatrlck another. Whero'vo you hid him ? I don't mind dark horses In politics , but I don't like dark dogs In fox chases. " "Then you'll not like Hodo , " remarked Joe Maxwell , "for he's very dark , almost black. Come , Hodo. " The hound instantly came from the shed , and stood looking at his master , his head turned expectantly to ono .side. This ' gesture , a9 you may call It , was somewhat comical , > but It was Impres sive , too. Hodo was large for a hound , but very compactly built. His breast bone a'nd ' fore shoulders wcro very oromlnent , his chest was deep and full , his hams were al most abnormally developed and his tall ran to n keen point. His color was glossy black except for a dash of brown and white on his breast and legs and a white strip be tween his eyes. His cars were shorter than those of the average pointer. His shnno and build were on the order of a finely bred bull terrier , daly on a very much larger scale. "You call that a hound. " remarked Mr. Colllngsworth jokingly. "If the 'Blrdsong does are hounds , " re sponded Joe Maxwell. "He's a pretty dog , " said Mr. Kllpatrlck , " but he'll have some warm work cut out for him In the morning. " During this brief conversation Buster John had approached close to Hodo , and now laid his hand on the dog caressingly. Hodo flinched os If Tie had been stung , nnd snarled savagely , but Instinct or curi osity caused him to nose the youngster , and then he whined and wagged his tall Joy ously as If he had found an old friend "Well , well ! " exclaimed Maxwell ; "this Is the first time I have ever known him to make friends with a stranger He has two faults , a bad temper and a hard head. " Hodo fawned on Buster John and whined- wistfully. Once he curved his tall In pe culiar fashion , and ran around , and hither and yonder , as If ho were keen for a frolic. Maxwell was so astonished at these mani festations that ho could do nothing but laugh. Hodo'd antics , however , had at tracted attention In another quarter. A brlmllo cur belonging to ono of the negroes took offense at the playful spirit of the strnngo dog , and came rushing toward htm , barking ferociously. The cur was as large as Hodo , nnd quite as formidable looking. The hound heard the challenge and rushed to accept It , and the two dogs came to gether sonio distance from the spectators. There was n llerco wrangle for the advan tage , and then those who were watching the contest saw Hodo dragging the cur about by the neck and shaking him furi ously. When Hodo finally gave him his liberty , the cur ran toward the negro quart ers , "I told you 'he wasn't a hound ! " ex claimed 'Mr. ColllngBWorth. "If ho is , he's net a common hound , " "I agree with you there , " said Joe Max well , laughing. Returning from his encounter , Hodo went to Buster John and rubbed his head against the youngster , and followed him about. This , of course , was very pleasing to Joe 'Maxwell ' ; for ordinarily Hodo was very vlcloun with strangers , and especially with children. When auppcr , which was a very sub stantial meal , had been discussed , Joe Max- welt called for Buster John and the two went 1o the lot. On the way there they were Joined by Johnny Bapter. "Show me where my horse Is , Johnny Bapter , " said Joe Maxwell. "Ho right yonder , sun , In do brat stall doy is. His legs all clean. " "Well , then , Johnny Bapter , I want fif teen cars of corn , not the olggcst , with sound ends , nnd two bundles ot fodder. Put the corn In the trough , untie the bundles of fodder outside and whip as much dust out ot It as you can. And then pfaco a bucket ot water In ono end of the trough , " This was all very quickly and deftly done , for Joe Maxwell's tobacco , as Johnny Bapter described It , " .tasted llko mo1 , " and the way to got more was to look after that sorrel horse. "I hope you arc going along with us In the morning , " sajd Joe Maxwell to Buster John as 'they were returning to the houso. "Oh , I wish I could ! " the boy exclaimed ; "I'd give anything to go , but mamma says I'm too young. She's afraid something will happen .to me. " Young Maxwell laughed. "Why , I went fox-hunting before I was as old as you. Mr. Dennis took md behind him twice , because 1 promised I woufdn'1 hunt rabbits with his fox hounds. " "Please tell mamma thatl" cried Buster John. "I certainly will , " said Maxwell. And ho did. As soon as they went In the house ho took Buster John by the hand and went Into the parlor where the lady was en- ( crtnlnlng her guests with music and con versation. She was in high good humor. Her eyes sparkled , and her laughter was pleasing to the ear. "Como In , you two boys , " she cried mer rily. "Here's a comfortable chair by me shall I calf you Mr. Maxwell ? I used to call you Joe when you wcro younger. " "Everybody calls mo Joe , " said Maxwell. "I ha\M come to ask you a favor. Will you allow Buster John to go hunting with us to morrow morning ? " "Why , who ever heard of such a thing ? " "Mr. Dennis , there , has hoard ot It twice. " The woman looked at 'Mr. ' Dennis , who gave an affirmative nod. "How would ho go ? " she aeked. "On my horse , tiehlnd mo. " "What do you think of It , father ? " "Why , I think ho will be perfectly safe with Joe. " "Let him go , by all means , " said Mr. Dennis emphatically. "It will help to make a man of him. " "But two on a horse In a fox chase ? Why , It's ridiculous , " exclaimed the woman. "Tho horse would 'break ' down In half an hour. " "How much does Buster John weigh ? " Joe Maxwell asked. "Fifty-five , " eald Ouster John proudly. "Then the horse would carry 140 pounds. Mr. Denift weighs at least thirty pounds more than that , and he's the smallest man In the party. " There was nothing for the mother to flo but give her consent , though she gave it with many misgivings , as mothers will , and with many admonitions to Joe Maxwell to take care of the boy , which ho faithfully promised to do. - To make sure that ho would not "o " ? left behind , Buster Jolin begged to toe allowed to sleep in the room with Maxwell. This point was easily carried , and the young ster went off to bed triumphantly un , hour earlier than usual. He was asleep when the hounds were fed on warm cornbread , es pecially prepared for them , and he was far In the land ot dreams whenv a llttlo later , Joe Maxwell carried Hcdo his uupper , which Jemlmy ( bribed with tobacco for her pipe ) had "eaved out" for hlmt It was not large In amount , but carefully se lected , and no doubt Hodo enjoyed It , for lie made no complaint about It. Buster John , as has been said , went to bed happy and triumphant , and It seemed to him that he had been in bed but a few mo ments when ho felt Joe Max-veil .shaking and rolling him about In bed , and heard him crying out : "Where's this famous fox hunter who waste to go along and take care of me this mornIng - Ing ? The horses are all re.vly , breakfast Is ready ( so Jeralmy says ) , and everybody Is ready except the Great North American Fox Hunter , known far and wide as Buster John. What can foe the matter with him ? " In this way Buster John was aroused to the realities , and ho remembered with a thrin of delight that this was to bo the day of days , so far as he was concerned. 'He leapt from the bed and was' dressed in n Jiffy. "Don't wako the house , my son , " said Joe Maxwell solemnly. "There's your overcoat your mother sent up last night ; the air Is chilly this morning. There was a cold rala during the night. " "But you have no ovortoat , " remarked Buster John. "Oh , I'm tough , " replied Joe Maxwell. "I've been out to look after my horse rnd dog. They are both prime , nnd the weather Is prime. If the fox wo ara go'tiR ' after Is a friend of yours , you may as well bid him good-byo this mornlnp. " "He's very cunning , " explained Buster John. "A great many 3osu have chased Llm. Ho Is called Scar-Fac ? . " "I've heard of him mauy a time , " leplled Joe Maxwett. "That's fho reason I'm hero today. If he's In the no'ghborhooJ this morning , and you get a goo3 c > iancn , tell him good-bye. " "I think he knows atl about this hunt , " THE HUNTERS BEOAN TO AHRIVB , SOME SINGLY AND SOME IN COUPLES. : ir > U * A vw percent discount This ggies nil on Week c _ ? c ? For this fine 10 Carriage Upholstered in fine silk tapestry with ruffled edge satin parasol , shcllao finish reed body and rubber tire , steel wheels. 67 New Designs In Baby Carriages. . . $3.75 up 18 Patterns in Go-Carts $2.60 up For this gents sized Lawn and Porch Furniture See our fine assortment of reed , cane , wood and old hickory chairs and rockers , bent wood settees , rattan couches , etc * , This week. It sells for $7.00 everywhere. s l table for porch and lawn , and We show a' nice -variety of guarantee lowest prices < CTK reed chairs , rockers , divans , etc. 11 Furniture Polish 25c , 50c and $1,00 per bottle , HB5-III7 FarnamSt Gash must accompany all mail orders , Busier John ventured to say. "Oh , does ho ? Well , It will be a mighty good thing for him If ho has moved his quar ters ; but wo'll beat around and about , and see ID he "A-cn't glvo us a dare. " "I know -where he used to stay , " said Buster John. He didn't know whether he was doing right or wrong. "Aaron ehowed one. " "Aaron ? Well , Aaron knows all about It , and ho Wnows a good deal more than that. Same of these days I'm going to write a book about Aaron. " "Suro enough ? " cried Buster John. "I can tell you lots of things to put In It. I can tell you thlnss that nobody would be lieve If they hadn't seen "em. " "Well , I'll tell you what we'll do , " said "I KNOW WHERE HE USED TO STAY , " SAID BUSTER JOHN. Joe Maxwell , "wo'll make a bargain. You shall tall the fox today If you'll toll me all about Aaron. " Buster John agreed and the two shook hands over the co'ntract ' In the most solemn fashion. In a few moments they were eating breakfast , which was a very good one for that part of the country , oven If the coffee was made of parched rye and sweetened with honey. Shortly afterward the hunters were ready to ride to the field. It was still dark , but dawto was beginning to show Itself , and by the tlmo the final start was made the children's srandfother having to give some directions to Aaron dawn was fairly upon them , nnd the chickens were fluttering from their roosts to the ground and walking dubl ously about In the half-light. Now , old Scar-Face , confident 08 his powers , Bad done a very foolish thing. During the night , nn while the rain was still falling , ho had ventured to rcconnolter the Aborcromble placo. Ho came out of the sedge-field through the bars , crossed the road and went sneaking n far as the gin- house. Here he stopped nnd listened. The night was still , but his quick ears heard noises that would have been Ironcrceptlblo to human ears the playful squeak of a rat somewhere In the gin-house , n field moueo skipping through the weeds , the fluttering of wlpgs of eomo night lilrd. Ho heard the 'barking of dogs , too , but not a strange voice among them. Ho heard the Splvoy catch-dog , with hla gruff and threatening bark. Far-away ho heard a hound howling mournfully. The hound was evidently tied. Close at hand barked the cur ttiat had challenged Hodo ; ho had not yet recovered bis goad humor. But not a strange voice came to his ears. This was easily accounted for. The hounds that were to pursue him had been comfort ably fed and were now fast asleep , while Hodo was curled up In shavings , dreaming that he had his mouth right on a fleeing fox , hut couldn't seize bjm. He whined and moved hla limbs as he dreamed , and a prowling cat that had paused lo Investi gate the noise In the shavings , flitted away. All the sounds that came to old Bcar-Faco'a ears were familiar ; BO , from the gin-house he sneaked to the barn , as noiselessly as a ghost , pausing on the way to listen. Hear ing nothing , ho went further until he was under the caves of the barn. In one end of which the horses of the huntsmen were Btablcd Hero he stopped and listened for tome time. What could the silence mean ? Peeping from the sedge-field during the afternoon , he had seen more than one horse and rider paw along the road , and wsveral to his sensi whiffs of Btrango dogs came . He concluded that these men and dosa meant another chase after him. but came forth in the he was not certain , so dark to Investigate. Usually when hounds are taken away from fcome and fastened up out of Bight of their masters , eoae ot the younger ones will get lonely and begin to bark and howl. Old Scar-Face knew this well , but ho didn't know that seasoned dogs rarely ever make such a demonstration unless they are hun gry. Consequently , when he heard no barkIng - Ing and ihowllng , ho was almost convinced that , after a night's foray , he could return to the sodgefleld and elcep undisturbed the next day. Still there was a doubt , and to case his fears ho decided to test the matter moro fully. On a fence near dim a hen and half a dozen pullets were peacefully roosting. He crept up directly under the hen , gathered his strong legs under 'him ' , leaped upward , and the next moment was cantering through the dry weeds dragging the squalling hen by the wing. Surely the racket was suffi cient to alarm the plantation. At the barn ho dropped the hen , placed & forefoot firmly upon her , and held ( his head 'high ' to listen. There was certainly a loud response totho hen's alarm. The geese In the spring lot made a tremendous outcry , seconded by the guineas , but the only dog that barked was the cur tbat made a mistake by attacking Hodo. This certainly seemed to be a fair test , and Old Scar-Face was satisfied. He crushed the poor hen's neck In his cruel Jaws , and put an end to her appeal for help. Ho was not very hungry , but ho carried the hen home , promising himself a hearty break fast In the morning. Ho ate a good ration , however , and then curled ihlmself snugly together until Tie looked like a big ball of yellow fur. Ho was awake early the next morning , but before ho was 1ialf through his break fast the light of day was beginning to creep under the briars , when he 'ttdard a long , mournful wall at the Abercromble place , followed by another. How often ho had heard this wall ! It was the cry of fox hounds. Ho stayed not to hear It repeated , but skipped out Into the gray dawn , like the shadow of fear stealing away from the light. PARADOXICAL puovnnns. Some AVIde OIiI Smvn niul Their Con- trndlclnry MntcM. The person who sets out to regulate his life according to proverbs will bo In a quan dary when he realizes how many of them have tholr "opposltes. " Hero are a few ex amples : "Marry In haste and repent at leisure , " and "Happy Is the wooing that's not long a-dolng. 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