Edgefield advertiser. (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, August 06, 1913, Page SEVEN, Image 7
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Or Courting a Girl With V
Bulls and Fence
j] Notices.
* BY W. B. JOHNSON.
The night before my father died
called me to hie bedside. He had
come conscious at the end, after th
months of speechless, stupor, just
the doctor had anticipated.
"Milly," he whispered,' "when 1
dead yon will have enough to 1
upon. I want you to promise ne
to sell the old homestead."
"I promise, my dear," I answer
and that was all. He seemed to hi
called himself back to life with <
wild effort in order to get my pn
IBO. He died at four o'clock in t
morning.
"Of course, you'll sell now, M
8treet," my friends told me, and tl
laughed when I announced my int
tion of refusing. So did Mr. Jam
lawyer when he called on me a f
days later.
"Well, young lady," he said, sett!
down his hat and staring hard at r
"you can guess what I have call
to see you about, I suppose?"
"Perhaps," I answered enigmatic
ly.
He looked at me keenly and ct
tinned:
"You know that for seven yea
Mr. James has been trying to get t
Street homestead. You will undi
stand that when a man-a very ri
man-acquires a property of a ht
dred thousand acres he naturally d
likes having his property chang'
from a parallelogram into a-a-"
"A parallelopipedon?" I inquire
blandly, and the lawyer lost his te:
per.
"I mean that he does not want
piece of somebody else's land plank?
down right in the. middle of it," 1
blurted out "The assessed value i
your property ia, I believe, four tho
sand dollars. Mr. James offers ye
fifteen thousand."
"He rose from four thousand to fl
teen thousand in seven years," I a
swered. "But I wouldn't sell it for
hundred thousand, in fact, I won
sell it at all. My father might ha\
sold once, although the homestes
was naturally dear to him. But whe
Mr. James began his persecutions
"That was old Mr. James," inte
rupted the lawyer, frowning. "M
Cyprian James had, I admit, a vindii
tive nature. Mr. Harold James, hov
ever, is a fine gentleman. You kno'
nothing about him; you will hav
nothing against him; you have neve
even seen him, I believe. Now, wi:
you take fifteen thousand? Mr. Jame
is coming south to live, and want
your place for a shooting box."
"No," I answered. "It isn't fo
cale."
The lawyer rose. "Maybe the legis
lature can confiscate it," he sneerec
"The JameBes generally get their owi
way in the end."
"And the Streets have a bulldog
gedness which doesn't let them b
trampled on," I answered. "Tell tha
to your Mr. Harold James." And s<
he went away, muttering.
The Streets and the Jameses ha<
been old friends until Mr. Jame;
made his money. Then my tethei
quarreled with him. He was prout
and touchy and sensitive, and Mr
James was not conciliatory. That was
why the quarrel came to be a penna
neat estrangement.
One morning a few days later I savs
that a series of boards had been put
up all around my little property ir,
the night. 1 went down to look al
them. There were ten in all, and
each bore in large letters the words:
"TRESSPASSERS WILL BE PROSE
OUTED."
The road led from the garden
through a mile of James land to
Hicksville. A man was waiting at the
gate of the garden, and I hadn't set
foot outside before he came hurriedly
forward.
"I must ask you to go back," he
said, taking off his hat respectfully.
He seemed a gentleman, although he
was dressed like a tramp. "You may
not know that this is a private road.
In fact it has aflways been private,
although Mr. Jame6 allowed your fa
ther the use of it. I must request
that you step back upon your own ter
ritory."
"Indeed, I shall do no such thing,"
I replied angrily. "I utterly defy you
and your old road."
And I went forward, though my
heart was beating. The man watched
me until I was out of sight.
I returned from town about an hour
later. The man was waiting for me.
"I'm sorry," he said, "but Mr. James
Insists on his orders being obeyed.
Unless you agree not to trespass
again, I shall have to take severer
measures."
"Tel! Mr. James that he is welcome
to take any measures he likes," I an
swered. "He can't frighten me into
selling my property. And, what's
more, he won't"
With that I went indignantly into
the house, and, once inside. I confess
that I gave way to tears. I was very
lonely. I had written to a girl chum
to come down from Richmond and
stay with me until I had decided upon
my plans, but I had never contem
plated being marooned. What if that
wicked Harold James really meant to
let me starve to death there? But
Boon I plucked up courage, for out
Bide I heard the creaking of the
grocer's wagon. Mr. Tarrlsh was an
old friend of mine, and he would
never be prevented from crossing that
piece of property.
"I hear young Mr. James is back,"
be observed, when he had delivered
my purchases. "You'll be selling c
I'm afraid, Miss Millicent."
. "Never!" I answered indlgnani
and Mr. Tarrish laughed.
"You've got the grit of your d
MisB Millicent," he said, admiring
Keep lt up! Don't let it be saie
James could bluff a Street"
"Well, I should say not," I
Bwered, and with that I felt BO prc
that I was quite ashamed to let h
know the peril that I was In of bei
arrested and carried away to prison
Not that I believed Harold Jan
could really close that road. But 1
Jameses could do almost anything
our county, and if they chose to go
law-well, everyone knows that fe
thousand dollars has hard wc
fighting fourteen millions. I was
too Joyful when I awoke next mo:
lng.
I looked out of the window. T
boards were still there, but there w
no sign of the tramp agent I w
going Into town anyway that day
get the mail, so I had breakfi
quickly and put on my hat and a
lied forth.
Then I saw something that ma
my heart jump into my throat Clo
to the gate, tied to a short stake by
very long chain, was the most savai
looking bull I had ever seen. He h
his head down, and as I approach'
the garden gate he gave one belle
and began to paw the ground fu
ously.
I tried to compute the length of th
chain. Could I go past without t
lng impaled upon the creature
horns? Bulls have always been n
one terror.
I saw that he could not reach tl
garden, and of course I could ha'
climbed over the fence. But prl<
would not permit that plan. I a
proached slowly, and I think I mu
have looked like a woman who ls se
sick, for I had pretty much the san
sensations as they say this m al ac
brings with it
Then I took heart again. The cha
was too short' I could pass the bu
with several feet to spare. Well,
would show Harold James just whi
I thought of him. I was going ini
Hicksviile, and I would buy a revol
er there, and come back and shoe
the creature. That is what any Stre<
would do.
I felt so infuriated that, as I passe
the snorting monster, I snapped m
fingers at it. Next Instant, with
roar, the creature leaped at me.
heard the chain ring taut, and sa'
the stake come out of the ground,
tried to run, but my limbs refused t
support me. And then-well, for th
first time in my life I fainted.
I cannot have been unconsciou
long, for when.I opened my eyes th
bull was feeding a short dlstanc
away, as peacefully as though lt ha
never had thoughts of violence towar
me. And the gamekeeper was bene
lng over me, a look of agonized rc
proach upon hit; face.
"I didn't mean to do lt-indeed
didn't," he was saying over and ove
again. "Mr. James told m? to hid'
behind the board and prick old Hirac
with the goad. He didn't mean hie
to get at you. He wouldn't hurt )
BOUI. Won't you forgive me?"
"I suppose you have to earn you
wages," I answered curtly, gettln?
upon my feet, heartily ashamed of mj
weakness. "But tell your Mr. Jamel
that there are men in the county wh<
.still know how to protect a woman.'
"What do you mean?" he demand?e
bluntly, and he looked quite shocked
"I mean that my fiance, Mr.-Mr
Tarrish will have something to saj
to him," I said, naming the little
grocer on the spur of the moment
This fellow probably wouldn't know
who Mr. Tarrish was, for he was a
stranger to the county, and Hicksville
was not the nearest village to the
James estates. ?
"Are you-engaged-to Mr. Tar
rish?" inquired the man, paling.
"What business is lt of yours?" I
demanded.
"Because." he said, "I am Harold
James."
"I might have guessed lt from your
actions," I answered.
And then Mr. Harold James sudden
ly caught hold of my hands.
"Millicent," he said pleadingly,
"don't you remember how we used to
be sweethearts when we were at
school together and how you promised
some day to marry me? I've been
crazy over you ever since. I've still
got that photograph of you hanging
on my wall. And I've been sneaking
round for weeks, trying to catch a
glimpse of you. I knew from your
spirit that you'd never give me a
chance unless I did something rash.
Millicent, may I have a chance to win
you?"
I could not help laughing. It was
very strange, courting a girl with wild
bulls and notice boards. But Mr.
James looked BO penitent and humble
that I-well, I relented a little.
"You may call on me next Wednes
day evening, after my friend, Miss
Jones, gets here," I answered.
And Mr. James, speechless from grat
itude, picked an ax out of the grass
and began chopping down the notice
boards.
Well, the Street homestead ls still
standing, and it will never be sold
as long as I am alive. But lt is used
now mainly as a shooting box, for the
James mansion is so much more con
venient and comfortable.
(Copyright. 1913. by W. G. Chapman.)
Sun-Loving Plant.
Have you a flower bed so con
stantly exposed to the intense sun
shine that everything seems scorch
ed and valueless? If other plants re
fuse to grow in this trying bed, plant
the portulaca. These hardy little na
tives of South America thrive in tho
heat and drouth that will quickly de
stroy many other plants; their bright
flowers are borne in abundance.
TATTING AND CROCHET
FINE WORK THAT EVEN BEGIN*
NER MAY FASHION.
Directions Given Here, Faithfully FoK
lowed, Will Result In Satisfaction j
-"Trimming Is to Be Worked
With Two Threads.
This trimming ls worked with two
threads. Commence with the semi
circle worked on the two threads,
7 double knots, 1 picot, 7 double knots,
1 picot, 7 double knots, draw the
knots up rather closely together; for
the first closed eye. on one thread,
work 8 double knots, Join to the
thread from the beginning of semi?
circle, 7 double knots, 1 picot, 1 don?
ble knot, close; 2 double knots, join
to first picot of last closed eye, 2 douV
ble knots, 4 picots each separated byj
2 double knots, 3 double knots, close;
on the second thread work 8 doubla
knots. For the first of three large
closed eyes, work 4 double knots?
draw through picot of last closed eye;;
2 double knots, 4 picots each separat
ed by 2 double knots, 4 double knots,
close; 4 double knots, draw through
first picot of last closed eye; 2 double
knots, 5 picots each separated by 2
double knots, 4 double knots, close;
the third of the 3 closed eyes ls like
the first. Work 8 double knots on the
second thread, then 1 closeC eye like
the second, and 1 like the first, ex:
cept that instead of joining to the
thread before semi-circle, you make a
picot to join the semi-circle to. On
the second thread work 7 double
knots, draw through first picot of
semi-circle, 7 double knots, 1 picot, 1
double knots, drw through picot at
top of last closed eye, then repeat
from the beginning of the row.
For the heading in crochet:
First Row.-Work 1 double into top
picot of semi-circle, 9 chain, repeat
Second Row.-Ona treble into a
stitch, l chain, pass over 2 stitch, and
repeat.
NEEQ A FREQUENT CLEANING
Beauty Specialists Are Wise When
They Urge Patrons to Give Their
Veils Regular Ablutions.
The beauty specialists ask their cus
. tomers sometimes whether they change
their veils frequently and have them
cleaned, just as they would other items
of their attire, and when the answer
is in the negative, they explain that:
veils are dust and germ collectors, and*
should really be changed very often.
The white veil gets a bath frequently,
for it shows soil so readily that there
is no evading it, but every one does not
know that other veils need ablutions
now and then.
The veil should be squeezed in soap
suds several times and rinsed in two
waters, using a little blueing in the
last rinsing for black or blue veil
ings. Then a little cold starch should
be mixed, in the proportion of a tea?
spoonful of powdered starch to a pint
of lukewarm water; squeeze the veil
twice loosely through this solution,
shake it out and roll it in a cloth for
about 15 minutes.
Meanwhile lay a mat on a table and
cover lt with newspapers. Then pin
the lower edge of the veil straight
along the edge of the table, stretching
the reBt of the veil as smoothly as pos
sible and pinning it to the table. Iron
with a hot iron, and the net will have
the crispness of a new veil.
Chiffon veils or scarfs may also be
washed, but Should be ironed on the
ironing board and need no starch.
Tulle bows may also be done up fresh
ly in the same manner as a mesh veil.
BEFORE STORING THE FURS
Should Be Thoroughly Cleaned, and
the Process Is Not One Woman
Need Be Afraid Of.
White furs, such as ermine, may be
effectively cleaned by laying the fur
fiat on a table, then rubbing with'bran '
moistened with warm water. For the .
wet process of applying bran use a
piece of soft flannel; for the dry meth
od, book muslin. After using the
bran apply magnesia. Rub against
the growth.of the fur. Another meth
od of cleaning white fur is to take
three parts flour and one part salt,
heat slightly and rub well over the
fur, using a handful at a time. When
the flour remains white after rubbing,
all removable soil has been carried
off; then throw on some handfuls, cov
ering the garment, and allow it to re
main under this for a day or two.
In no case should furs be placed
near a fire to dry. because each little
hair ls furnished with a tiny mite of
oil and this is apt to dry when the
fur is placed in contact with heat.
Summer Wrapi.
Most of the summer wraps have
sleeves cut in one with the body of
the garment. Such wraps are usually
collarless and depend for their charm
on the beauty of the material. The
new brocaded worsteds and cottons
are utilized for such wraps.