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Ml'XICIPAL OFKICKI18
Mayor, .1. II. Holderby,
Ilecorder. E. W. Magness,
Marshal. Walter Pascoe,
Treasurer, .1. T. Tharp,
' Aldermen:- B. K. Busby, It. Ii. Ad
ams, W. .1. Cooper, C. M. Edwards
and W. C. Mims.
Council meets first Monday night. in
each month.
CIIIKCHKS
Methodist church, services at 11. a.
m and Tato p. m. the second and fourtli
Sundays in each month. Rev. C. II.
Newman, pastor.
Baptist church, services at 3 p. m.
Saturday before third Sunday, and 11
a. m. third Sunday in each month.
Rev. .1. L. Brown, pastor.
Christian church, services lirst and
third Sundays in each month at 11 a.
m. and 7:30 p. m. Hev. .1. 11. Me I ton
iel. Pastor.
FRATKHNM 1 KS
Dunnelly Chapter it. A. M. meets
third Saturday night. 1. C. Nuckolls,
E. II- I’.; T. II. Rearing, Sec.
Newark Lodge F. A- A. M. No. 2 is
meets second Saturday night. 1,
Sturdivant, W. M.; .1. T. Tharp, S*>c.
Newark Encampment I. O. <>• F. 42
meets second and fourth Thursday
nights. G. A. Ashley. C. !’: G. L. Fink
Scribe.
Newark Lodge I. O. Q. F, No. 2t>:!
meets the lirst and third Wednesday
nights (».(>. Moss, N. G.:G. L. Fink
Secret ary.
Newark Camp W.< ).W. No. 2SS meets
second and fourth 'I’uesday nights in
eaeli month. W. C. Mims, C. C.:
N. A. Speed. Clerk.
Banner Rebekah Lodge No. 1.74
meets every Saturday afternoon at 3
o'clock. Mrs. .1. T. Miller, N. Miss
Lucy Lawton, secretary.
Independence Lodge No. 2379 K. A
L. of II. meets first and tnird Monday
nights in each month. O. F. Craig.
Protector; Zed Griffith, Secretary.
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^ OUT ^
OF THE WIND
By
ISABEL BOWMAN TUILEY
(Copyright, 1«W. by Daily Story Pub. Co.)
PETER’S brows were drawn in a
heavy frown and even through his
lan the red of anger showed.
“There is not one of you,” he was
saying, with suppressed vehemence,
"who really appreciates a deep, honest,
enduring love if it isn't always froth
ing over with compliments. Words
have more weight with a woman than
reticent faithfulness. A fellow who
tools, but flatters her, will be able to
win with her, w-hen a poor dog of a
fellow who only knows how to love her
will be turned down with the cold
comfort of tolerant friendship.”
tie was glowering across the ice cold
spring, bubbling up from the mossy
footrest of the mountain, at a girl who
was idly swinging a tin cup by its han
dle encircling her forefinger. She was
dressed all in white and her blond bair
curled out from under her white hat in
provocative little rings, whilst her soft,
appealing blue eyes were gazing at.
Peter with exasperating innocence and
mock admiration.
“How wise you are, Peter!” she said
in her fresh, sweet voice. "You really
have brought the study of woman to a
fine point! Your knowledge of us is
profound.”
The red deepened on Peter's face. “It
should be profound,” he growled,
"from the amount of time I have
wasted in studying you—”
"No time—don’t the copybooks tell
us?—is wasted that is well employed,
and I am all ‘sweetness and light.’ ”
"That's the trouble—you are sweet,
diabolically, irresistably sweet”—Kit
ty's lashes drooped to hide the smile
in her eyes—"but you haven’t an atom
i of heart—”
"But"—guilelessly—“if I had been
endowed with a heart, would it have
been preordained to beat for you,
j Peter?”
Peter muttered something between
his teeth. "Of course, I make no such
j absurd claim! But if you had a shred
of feeling you would not play with a
man’s heart as though it was a rub
ber ball, for the sake of seeing how
high you can knock it and how often
it will rebound.”
A shade of guilty expression swept
over Kitty's face, but she hastened to
protest. But Peter raised a silencing
hand.
“I know my own experience. I have
proposed to you four times”—"three”
was the humble correction across the
spring—"Hut this has been final; I
shall accept Dr. Brown’s offer to go
abroad with him next week to study
tuberculosis, and if I am not man
enough to cast you out of my heart I
ought to be shot as a weakling!” and
he strode down to the lake where a
yawl was drawn half up on the shore.
They had rowed across the lake from
the opposite shore, where the cottage
was her parents had rented for the
summer, and had landed to refresh
themselves at the spring. And here
Peter had again laid his heart and
promising future as a physician
at her disposal. Heretofore he had
accepted refusal with a manly dignity
that had kept his pain well hidden and
only left visible his dogged determi
nation to succeed. So quiet had he
been that Kitty had no realization of
his wound and had half doubted its ex
istence. and so to-day, Instead of her
usual gentle and half alluring refusal,
she had pricked him on to his entire
loss of self-command and an unwonted
declaration of finality. Like most per
sons who play with fire as an amuse
ment she had let it get beyond her
control. As she gazed after him as he
went to the boat she saw by the set of
his shoulders that his words had not
been filled with air. And then, to her
amused dismay, she also sawT that he
was so absorbed in his own thoughts
that he had pushed the yawl inte the
lake and was getting in himself with
out realizing that he was leaving her
behind.
She went halfway down the path and
tailed to him. “Peter!” she said,
plaintively, "remember it is five miles
walk around the lake and I don't think
I am quite equal to it to-day.”
Peter awoke with mortified conster
nation at his unintentional rudeness,
i ”1 beg your pardon,” he stammered.
I "I—I wasn’t thinking what I was do
| ing.”
He held the bow while 'Sn stepocd in
but he did not raise his hand to h«-lp
her. but when she was safely settled
among the cushions in the stern he got
in and took up the oars without any fur
ther words. He pulled out into the
lake, his white duck hat pushed down
over his brows, his lips set in a
straight line that betokened unaltera
ble resolution, his eyes gazing over
her head at the shore they were leav
ing behind; neither was there any fur
ther loitering or dallying with the oars,
they were plied with a steady monoto
ny that meant a straight and swift
home getting.
Kitty, too, was silent, but her brain
was not idle; she was revolving some
means by which he would be compelled
to be the first to break the silence.
Once broken, Kitty hoped that her pow
er might be regained. Yet she knew
Peter's resolutions were concrete— ;
lasting—and she wondered what life
would be like without Peter.
She was roused from her meditative |
contemplation of the water by a quick
ened jerk forward of the boat and,
looking up, found that Peter w’as put
ting greater power into his stroke.
"There is a cloud coming up behind.”
he explained briefly, “but I think we
can get j^toss before it amounts to
anything.”
She glanced back over her shoulder. !
A black and sinister cloud, with a pur
plish gray edge of hail, was looming
above the mountain. It had been noted
6y the other pleasure-seekers on the
lake and boats were scurrying to shore
as fast as oar or sail could take them.
Half of the lake and the farther shore lay
brilliant with sunshine, while the near
er shore was black with shadow’. Peter
gave full play to his muscle.
As they touched the edge of the sun
shine it was blotted out and the wind
swept down upon them with a roar of
triumph. Hissing, the water rose into
a W’hite-capped sea. Up went the stern
and then down into a sickening hol
low, to be tossed up again in a swirl
of foam.
“Get down on the floor!” Peter I
shouted to make himself heard.
Kitty obeyed, her face white, but her
eyes unflinching. The spray cut into
their faces, ami with every wave
swamping seemed inevitable. The
cushions were caught and nurled upon
the wind like brilliant flow’ers sport
ing with the gale. The muscles on
Peter’s temples and arms stood out like
steel lines, his teeth were clenched. He
had the girl to save. The thought add
ed suppleness to his wrist, alertness to
his eye. He was fighting a duel with
an adversary so powerful that wari
ness and skill could only prevail.
Suddenly, for scarce a second, the
waves dropped “to heel" and the wind
lulled. The next instant both had in
creased with greater volume and a
great billow writhed up and hung
cresting, like a huge destroying hand,
over the yawl’s stern. The girl caught
her breatli and, turning, hid her face
against Peter's knees. Peter knew the
final test had come. They were near
ing the home shore and he saw that if
they could escape destruction the same
force might hurl them out of danger.
To choose the right moment steeled his
nerves, his oarsman’s skill ready to
avert catastrophe. The wave crashed
down, but ,at the crucial moment the
yawl leaped forward, only the froth
and swirl boiling over the stern, crush
ing the seat and half filling the boat,
but the tremendous rush burled them
forward onto the shore. In a flash
Peter was holding out the anchor rope
and bracing himself against the reced
ing rush of water.
jump. ne snouiea 10 hiuy.
She sprang out, the water up to her
knees. Peter dropped the anchor be
hind a rock and caught her hand. "We
must run for it,” he said, “here comes
the hail.”
They rushed breathlessly up the
steep incline to the cottage, but the
hail caught and beat mercilessly down
upon them. Panting, they dashed open
the front door and with difficulty
slammed it to behind them.
‘‘Thana God!” gasped Peter, still
holding her hand, "you are safe ”
"Yes, thank God,” she panted, “and
you, Peter!”
As they stood catching their breath
they dripped small lakes of water on
the polished floor of the square hall.
“Get off your wet things, right away,”
Peter commanded, the physician as
serting himself.
“All right,” she answered, still
speaking with difficulty, "and you go to
Dan’s room and get a change—he is
over at the Rogers’, so you will have to
help yourself.”
Half an hour later, Peter, dry and
well groomed, in Dan's clothes, which
fitted him well, stood in the hall,gazing
at the cheerful fire blazing on the
fii irth. The tonic effect of the storm
on his spirits was fast evaporating and
the depression of vanished hope taking
firm grip. Anger no longer strength
ened his pride, although his resolution
was unwavering. Ambition would take!
the place of love in his life, there!
would be no more division. He had i
played the foe. role of unswerving
oorvdanoy, he would now be altogether
a man done with play time; there was
no such invigorating tonic for senti
ment as hard, live work.
With a suppressed sigh he roused
himself as he heard a step on the
stair. The wind and hail had not yet
exhausted themselves, and beat against
the front door. He must perforce face
Kitty as the elements cut off all es
cape.
And he did face Kitty. She was com
ing down the stairs in another white
dress, soft, with lace about the neck
and falling in long ruffles from the el
bow sleeves. Her hair shone in fresh
crinkles from its wetting, a brilliant
color stained her cheeks, and her eyes
—what had happened to her eyes? Pe
ter caught his breath, puzzled, thrilled.
She was not coming with her usual
alertness, but slowly, pausing at each
step, looking down at him half eagerly,
half shyly. And when had he ever seen
Kitty shy before?
He turned his gaze back to the fire
his mouth set In pain, overwhelmed
with depression.
The steps stopped. "Peter,” she said
softly.
Peter turned. She was resting against
the railing, a little smile touching the
corners of her mouth, yet something
that was not a smile in her eyes
"Peter,” she repeated even more soft
ly, leaning forward and looking direct
ly down into his eyes, “Peter, won't
you ask me again?”
And Peter asked her.
He Got Square.
A farmer once came into a Connecticut
tavern with eggs to sell. The transac
tion took place in the barroom of the es
tablishment. The proprietor agreed tc
take two dozen, and when the farmer
came to count over the contents of hi?
basket, he found that be had 25 egg-'
The proprietor wanted the extra egg
thrown in for good measure. The farmer
didn t see it that way and they argued
the matter. At last the proprietor said
he d take the 2*» eggs, give the man 3
drins and call it square. The farmer
agreed, and pocketed his money. "Sow
what’ll you have?” asked the proprietor.
The Yankee farmer was ready with his
reply. “Sherry and egg,” said he.—Ar
gonaut.
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