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PEEACHEE'S SWEETHEABT.<br />
\ light shoye from the open door of<br />
the low log structure that answered the<br />
double. purpose, of church-and school-<br />
house. The gleam fell upon the yellow-<br />
ish leaves of a pawpaw tree that stood<br />
close to the p;itJi that led to the door.<br />
Boyond the pawpaw was. an irregular<br />
mass that moved restlessly in the dark*<br />
ness. Observed closely it would have<br />
resolved itself iuto a number of<br />
horses tied to saplings, and stepping-'<br />
about noiselessly as they stretched<br />
their heads toward the tempting leaves<br />
beyond vheir reach.<br />
.Divine service was going' on in the<br />
log building, and the toues of the min-<br />
ister floated out i»to the. darkness in<br />
solemn cadence. Often they were in-<br />
terrupted by a dev;p-grunted "A-a-a-<br />
meu!" or "U-m-m-ahV Yas, Lord!" the<br />
manner in which many worshipers ex-<br />
pressed their approbation of. the<br />
preacher's utterances.' A mounted fig-<br />
ure came close to the shaft of light and<br />
dismounted. As he did so the stamping<br />
of the restless horses reached his; eavs.<br />
Noiselessly he made his horse fast to a<br />
redbud stem, and crept through the<br />
bushes to where the uneasy equines<br />
were tied.<br />
He passed from horse to horse, feel-<br />
ing 1 swiftly over each, as if in the dark-<br />
ness his hands were doing duty for<br />
an 1 offer $200 jist to huve uie a few<br />
Lours! That's reason, ain't it?"<br />
Suddenly a thought, seemed to strike<br />
him, and ht* brought or.e hard fittdenvu<br />
outhe table with a thump.<br />
"I'll do it, 1 will! lie. shall have like<br />
sweetheart., an' that r.-.irrlny quick."<br />
It w;is after midnight when the<br />
preacher returned, and it .seemed to the<br />
other that lie looked paler am) limped<br />
liiorc painfully than usual.<br />
"My friend," the pivaeher wiirt, prei>-<br />
i am glad to ha\e you so nearly<br />
KEWAItl) OF A W<br />
y g y<br />
recovered, for this house ran only .shel-<br />
ter you :i. few day^'longer."<br />
'"\Y'y?" asked the iixvaiid; "a;v ye<br />
get:in' tirec 1 . o' me?"<br />
"('v-rUiir;ly not; but the. owner of this<br />
house'has warned me to leave because<br />
I am uHa Cue lo pay the* rent, and—"<br />
"What'11 ye do now'?"<br />
"I. do iio:. know. Doubtless I'll sec<br />
my way out of it all, but 1 w," said Harris,stonily, "IFrddcn,<br />
give. tlie. parboil hi-s reward. 'WVn the<br />
in Ms Imnd I'll drop this gun.<br />
if's u;i km>w bow sufc your<br />
»--rretolled fur had fallen \i\r.in<br />
hiiii..:T!ien, as be Ml from 1h»> linrw, the<br />
animal kicked tlie nneotiscio'tiN limn be-<br />
fore be bad touched'tin* earth.<br />
An hour after, the pale.-faord preach-<br />
er, limping 1 alcng tlie path. aJmost.<br />
stumbled over the prrwtraU'. figure bt-<br />
nearh the great hack berry. The old<br />
slouch hat had fallen from his head,<br />
and tho blood from a long wound across<br />
Lis forehead hail soaked hi.-:, matted hair.<br />
1'he preacher's slight form staggered<br />
under the ta.sk, but by a series of heroic<br />
effort J? he n:an:rged to convey the uncon-<br />
scious man to the littk? log hut;where<br />
he lived alone. It was tna4iy days be-<br />
fore. tiie.RiiiTerer could do more than sit<br />
like a helpless child in thtfbld splint-<br />
Lottorned rocker and watch The preach-<br />
er as he limped back and forth attend-<br />
ing to the wants of his uneNoected<br />
guest. The stranger had been badly<br />
hurt. The blow on his head, a*s he. caw,<br />
in contact with the low-hanging limb,<br />
hii)CKi'tlx"if>k and tlroMjx'd it si'm in*<br />
in«jii:'v info the leader's s.loiii'h hat. As<br />
iiic iiioiicv was ]r*)iir»"d on the table,<br />
Harris 'aid the pistol beside it.<br />
"Thar," he said, "take mo."<br />
Then, as handcuffs were quickly<br />
Pi>:!pjx*d ii]x>n his wrists, he. f.u.rne/1 fo<br />
11n 1 ' young preap,ared."<br />
h v ''ITeroic Jack!" the young wife<br />
^Thit'i ior r "ve! Look at it! Yere, oL.imed. v.he-., theminis^r had told her<br />
Ut workin' himself to death for yer the story.-IVtaluma Courier,<br />
.souls, VR pny him PO lectio that the time<br />
when'he can bring hiw leetie v.T.i"tin'<br />
swectheirl west seems years diT! Yes.<br />
I am. a-do:n' yc no good, an'<br />
"Th<br />
''As<br />
-,v'fr :-<br />
lookiji/T man risked iv:y name, and when<br />
T toid<br />
Jack<br />
lie said: "JV11 the jinrson yc<br />
Karris, nn' tell him T hope<br />
swecthe<br />
an every one o' yer horses I kin<br />
git my hands or.. In my ca-«e. ye<br />
Hub together nn' offer (\ reward iiv<br />
5200 jist to git r.-.e. are my heart-—".<br />
"Ursula,, ihy own! why dirt you rever<br />
v&r.tenn before? I laugh at you! Oh,<br />
my clarlisjr. I liave hungered ta hear<br />
\ ou say B»IC1I words.**<br />
The eyes of the girl were love-steeped,<br />
and her lashes wet, and ^he raised her<br />
head and looked up at the man.<br />
"A!J thT< past y^ar you have made me<br />
happier then I ever dared hope to be,"<br />
she whispered, trembliug—"the hap-<br />
piest woman, in the whole world, I<br />
think."<br />
And the man bent and pressed bis lips<br />
10 hers. "But t want to make you still<br />
happier," be said, passionately. "I<br />
want to 'ak<br />
RTinr'4ins so 4'iirHrss. T!vt*n<br />
now I niri lioidiu,rr you only to psirifroTn<br />
you—1or and lonely prirl<br />
lie.hadleft. and longed formoney to bring<br />
him liis desiro. Ar.d .so absorbisij*" were<br />
these: fhous?:\ts tliat the pi|)c. went out,<br />
and .still .he. paced to and fro, unheeding",<br />
until at last, his elbow being" jo^,?cd ac-<br />
cidentally, he came back to the near<br />
present ii.^am, aiul, takinpf T'IO. cold pipe<br />
fioni ins lips*, lapped it out-on t:ierf5il.<br />
Then, vhile ihc :ishe-s were yet llo:*r.in£<br />
down to tlie -watery., he went below to<br />
his berl !i and slept soundly.<br />
A;*d tliff trirl I'rsiilii sewed ni:d sewed<br />
;:!! the evfiiinp b," the lijr'itof ;!;;• elifiip<br />
011 lamp, and sniiled stifily with her lips,<br />
i'.nd Tru*"! )iot io depress her mother.<br />
And tlieii siic.: went t-,» her nvun avici<br />
;-:vkr(l !ivr box to go a-^ovcrncssi r.'.r on<br />
I lie morrow. And nfier awhile she<br />
went to bed. nr.d th.'rc she lay with wide-<br />
eyes and watoiH'u iL»; inooi;l;^l,t..;;, t!i,-;<br />
window; and her heart feit widowed,<br />
hopeless, and wonid not be cheered.<br />
"Your lettcis are so friendly, dearest,<br />
so alximinably friendly; they verily<br />
starve my heart. Oh, why am T not rich<br />
enough to throw up this drudgery arid<br />
come, home to you and hold you in iny<br />
arms again, and make you s,iy yoi. love<br />
me? I have to #o over our parting<br />
Jif»Tiin ar.d again to make myself l>o-<br />
licvo that nil you said then is really<br />
true. SVrits m« a real love letter nc-xt<br />
time, dnrling, i help me hear up."<br />
•"irl's checks wore<br />
her eyes held happiness, as she sat by<br />
ihe schoolroom table, with the piled-<br />
up work bucket neglected before her,<br />
and read the words a^ain and again.<br />
A::d flu- day;-; and the weeks and the<br />
niontiif; ;I:H1 the years pa-sscd on, and<br />
tiie pile of love letters .which came to<br />
the ^ill grew in bulk. Sometimct; they<br />
were despondent, sometimes cheerful,<br />
•fsomctimes iiunied, sometimes tender<br />
jind rsoinef imes the treasured space was<br />
overfull of descriptions of new friends<br />
or strange places. ]!ut the letters never<br />
failed to come, nud the man never failed<br />
to long- for the riches which could brir.£"<br />
him to the girl's side and make life<br />
hr.ijpy for them.<br />
And the. fjirl longed and longed that<br />
::he jnijLrht iiieet !ier lover, if only for a<br />
day; t hat they might, look in.ro each oth-<br />
er's i'aco, and, renewing hope, might<br />
start afresh. Some cynic told her tiiat<br />
love was flettinjr, a C[iiesti6n merely of<br />
propinquity; but that cynic had not<br />
really meant to bruise the g-irP;; endear-<br />
ing ln;art. I*eside.s. the cynicism ~vas<br />
not always true, for this girl's love*<br />
was strong: as ever—stronger. Why<br />
should not the man's be the same? He<br />
was better equipped for fighting*doubts<br />
and feurs. But the waiting was bitter-<br />
ly long.<br />
At last, when, endurance was becom-<br />
ing a habit, there came a shock—a shock<br />
of joy. Just a business matter, ju&t<br />
money, just repentance to tlie amount<br />
of five hundred a year out of an erst-<br />
while unforgiving uncle. But £500 a<br />
year to a little governess, to a waiting<br />
lover! It was ecstasy.<br />
The schoolroom was as paradise that<br />
morning; the vo;ces of the children as<br />
angels' so-ngs. For the waiting, the<br />
drudgery, the anxiety were orcr. Bliss<br />
lay within a blue envelope; joy was in-<br />
scribed in straight lines of copper-<br />
plate* ealigraphy. But the girl utterwl<br />
no word of happiness; it seemed too<br />
wonderful, and she wanted to realize 5t,<br />
and think.<br />
A deed of gift. An anonymous deed<br />
of gift—that would be the thing, the<br />
girl decided. She would not keep one<br />
penny of it back. There seemed some-<br />
thing calculating aiid mercenary in set-<br />
ting aside part for herself; besides, it<br />
would be all the same in. the end. A<br />
deed of gift oi £500 a year to Bertie!<br />
It was worth all the waiting and the<br />
pain and the work. This wt»s her re-<br />
ward.<br />
So the girl carried out her secrrt<br />
plans witii a light heart and a happy<br />
brow, and the. joyful message went<br />
across tho sea to the road, in the copper-<br />
plate caiigrapby of the lawyer's clerk;<br />
while the; girl herself—in the willful-<br />
ness of i\ear blisfi—sent over thn SAT<br />
niso just a scr^>py little letter, tin:<br />
most nintt-er-of-faet she had over .turous an-<br />
gnif-i., ::s «Ue })kturet( lier lover's plc:!:;-<br />
tire jiU'.l endun'd all the ininutes whu'h<br />
were boun-.l to jiiiss before she would<br />
•receiw a sign^<br />
"What will bo say? Will it lw WD:I-<br />
der?. Will it be only happiness? Will<br />
it be--him.*ielf?"'<br />
At la^t it cany—the first sign of her<br />
sacrifice. It \v.is a better, rather short,<br />
because written in a ...hurry by a busy<br />
m:in; and the girl was able to read it in<br />
the ton minutes which tvere hers hofo'iv<br />
morning lessons:<br />
"Drarest t*rs*a(.;it T2t!3 Setter wi!l be only<br />
a scrr..!), 1'zn afraid, but I kiiow that you<br />
will forjjlvo that, and I will make it up<br />
r.<br />
mo, I suppose. "(You can understand that,<br />
oari'l you?) So I am going off on a »TO0(J,<br />
lor.g tour, to see all the places I've wanted<br />
so Ion? to see—Italy, Greece, and I don't<br />
know Where else. It's jelly to have a<br />
little money at last. Rather a large party<br />
of u» are going—the Gleesoris, thu mother<br />
and daughter I've written about sometimes<br />
—and some friends of ihoirs I know fairly<br />
wi'll; so I expeet WP shall enjoy ourselves.<br />
SJ frlad you are having* such a good time,<br />
n\y dear. Picnics and concerts are pleas-<br />
ures which seldom eor.ie my *cv;iy. I will<br />
write again as soon as 1 can, but am un-<br />
certain when and where wo halt. Yours,<br />
in haste, IJERTIE."<br />
*'A 1 itt!«windfall!" "Amllhuveac-<br />
c-ejitetl it!"<br />
The woman's limbs shook and her<br />
face bcx-ame awful as she -read. Then<br />
she shivered; and then the children<br />
eaiiK' in to lessons.<br />
Or.c more letter crossed the sea fro.TT:<br />
the v.oraan to the man on bis wandev-<br />
iriffp. The word "good-by" w:us writ-<br />
tcn across a bare sheet of paper, and<br />
the man considered (hat he had been<br />
uncivilly trentod, and he felt very sor-<br />
ry' for himself: but he never looked on<br />
the woman's face n^ain.<br />
The. silly talc leaked out. in time,<br />
and the world laughed fit tlie eenieut the woman foiled to seethe<br />
humor, and it was tho tragedy which<br />
lav at the back of her ryes in all tho<br />
!o'n" ve:irs till she. died.—Tho Sketch.<br />
; ARMORY DEDICATfED,<br />
• Not;] I) It' >!itiri»:> i:v»-n( nt Uruntt<br />
! l}>:;\m\ lxiii)id:i. May 2i\— j'lie armory<br />
: filled up for 111-.' tlii-:'i.- t.'oi'n|t;inil's o!' 'be<br />
M;ciii^>'an .natioiiai i^uard, .const iujtinj;*<br />
tin' (Jrand l!:*i|)ids l.*»aUalion, was for*<br />
. Gov..I'uij>ree. accompanied by hi.swiiV<br />
) and dauft-litt'i\ the men.hiM-.s o: tl.ie mi!i-<br />
j tary staiV. most of the regimental o*i".i-<br />
j ccrs of the stale and ji;-:uiy ooni;):i.)y >>i-<br />
! fic.ers, attended, (iov. Pingrcc am!<br />
i party arrived i,i one o'clock, and wen;<br />
; greeted by i;iusic'"and. tha bootning' of<br />
j cannon. After luiicii an in formal re-<br />
j ception was held.- At ingh't tin. caiinoa<br />
| boomed another salute, and the iVstiv-<br />
'. ities of the armory \vere O])ened. There<br />
; were addresses by tlie governor and by<br />
; Mayor Stow, followed by dancing. Th; 1<br />
; armory is tlie largest and handsomest<br />
j in the stale, with a di-iilroom 07 by )••>•',<br />
feet, an equipment-room tho same size,<br />
with company offices and lockers an 1<br />
spacious quarters for a military clult.<br />
In the afternoon the Second regiment<br />
elected Charles S. Stewart, of Kalama-<br />
zoo, as lieutenant colonel to fill a vacan-<br />
cy, and Capt. John Mitchell, cf Ionia,<br />
major.<br />
GERMAN PYTHIANS UPHELD.<br />
A<br />
j Our oll'cr wf l:.i- Ai iviii^:i: l-'anner un-<br />
" "•• :-"!ii ,• '• l.'J'...i,.d i..i. i.ui.l A S A<br />
i- i ' f r t ; ; i . , ! y :i I.:, rL;;i i u .<br />
• i ;rcu-<br />
fine acciflvntaHy ;m t*eirs,<br />
riarmtr^iii has parl t (Jd H<br />
teis,<br />
^iii has parlor car to (Jr«nd Havi-o<br />
*»»nto, corin^-tinfe- with slwrp<br />
iriir cur for i be r**t »ui« »vr York f con-<br />
•nw:ts at Duruurt with f who had deciinwl the. honor of bc-<br />
foininjor IH'K father-in-law, and married<br />
tho girl after all. Not satisfied with<br />
this nuKrli 1.0 had tho. skTili of his wife's<br />
father mounted ivt c^oltl ns a drinkinc"-<br />
f-up, and one day. while under the influ-<br />
ence of wine, ordered his spouf-o- to ap-<br />
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