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I- By ADDISON HOWARD GIBSON.
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t A sketching for two months
[ In Tarions parts of the Rockies.
where he had been trying to
forget that he was the most
miserable fellow in the-west. Claude
, Extra m, "artist unarrired^as he styled
himself, turned his jg?$a4o ward his
lonely mountain cabin among the pines
in Rainbow canyon.
- Purposely he had Shunned Denver,
declining the Invitation of two artist
friends to a big Christmas reception.
He did not want to rtm the possibility .
. ' of meeting j^dyee. It would be pain*
.j,ful to boto, Jinto her tother bad de4
Ezmtmceft him ti a /'good for, nothing.
, fortune hunting dabbler."
' ..' 'ft Art must flwt be.mastered, the cold
?erittes, won, then if Altfyce had not
f "forgotten. bis. great dream would be11
home sweet reality. But what if
she should forget hiraV Tl^ere was a
v." ' cajmeiQUsuess in the sex' that was
quite beyond his understanding.
! It was noon when be reached the
large cabin among the pines. The first
j room he visited was the studio, gay j
? with warm colored Indian blankets and
the walls covered with sketches by his
own brush and a few copies of the
masters. On his easel was an unfinished
picture, just as he had left it
when he went away in the latter part
of October. He drew aside the cloth,
brushed off the dust and looked long
into the laughing brown eyes of a
lAcoir <riri I'urlerneath was nenciled
, the name "Aldyce."
With a deep drawn breath lie replaced
the cover and went into the
kitchen. In the large zinc lined provision
box he found that Joe Clark, the
prospector who had looked after the
cabin during Claude's absence, had
obeyed his instructions by leaving a
sack of flour, some beans, sugar, part
of a ham and dried venison.
"Now I'll have a supper after my
own appetite." he declared, making a
fire in the little stove.
Presently a pot of beans, with a piece
of ham to give flavor* was bubbling
away, filling the room with its savory
steam. Then Claude swept the floors,
wiped the accumulated .dust off the
simple furniture and proceeded to make
a lonely house look comfortable.
"I must decorate to be.in spirit with
the season." he sail, after scanning
walls and unadorned mantel shelf.
By the time the young man returned
with his arms full of decorations a
C0I(1 W1UU was rncing uu\?u me
driving: d steadily increasing: fall of
snow aud t,leet before it.
"Gee! Old Boreas is sending me some
Christmas weather with" all the frills."
he soliloquized. making a run for the
shelter.of the en binClaude
had scarcely put the last of
the mountain holly on the walls and
built a cheerful big fire in the fireplace
in the studio when the door burst
open, letting in a dash of snow, in the
midst of which stood a slender youth
in a furry overcoat and cap. with huge
goggles over his eyes.
"We!!, can't you come in and shut
the door:" demanded the artist impatiently
as he stared at the apparition
before him.
"I must look like I'm posing as old
Santa, don't IV* laughed the boy. Then,
with a start of recognition. "Claude
Extrum. as I live and whistle!" Suiting
the action to the word, he gave
Tent to a prolonged whistle.
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ilie? <:ii-->1 ;??t*w rod and white b,v j The
J turn-; as :.<? roeojrnizod the boy. it j awa;
was the sixteen-year-old brother of j "II
A'dyee! J ror.
"Ilal I*ann"e:\s!" lie cried. "Where ! ^ou
did von dron frnmV" | siste
"From tin- snow clouds." answered j Ck
the youth, hugging the surprised artist. a gri
"This is souie luck, all right, finding j ing ]
shelter, and just think of its being your [ help*
mountain retreat. Aldyce is out there J ly st
in the car. The machine broke down { hanc
just below your cabin." j foots
"Aldyce In the car out in this storm!" j folic
cried Claude, buttoning up his coat and i
rushing to the door. j smel
"Yes. We were on our way to Fra- j Hal.
zier's. up Bear canyon," Hal shouted j placi
his explanation as he clung to his com- j Pied
pauion's arm through tlfa snowy gale. "N
"The Fraziers? are giving an old fash- gast
loned Christmas ?r<? party at their i soml
ranch house. Teu know Aldyce and j men
DeltV^rezier were great" pals at school. | gues
so Aldyce was beuad to.go to the par- j ated
ty. I was sure I knew the road there, j "T
but this snow cnrae en se suddenly 1 j ing.r
was a little confused where the roads j shall
fork. Aldyce insisted this w^s the right ' U1
.war. so we came di? theiiirrong can- ; chin,'
VOB " X I teg i
The artist paid iwsEnt heec0e . ung euit?
"B&nnier's explanation. X? they, sturdily j a t>I;
brev^4i|^^,-Q- burdened wind j "T
rajrard the eri^ec^oar be was think- the ]
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"help! help!" she ci:ji:d in mock ! ,,
TEiJUoIt.
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iii^" what a stranjre prank fate had j mm-.'
played on him. lie had wanted to bury i *Ir- 1
himself in his mountain cabin, sixty- j*Ie
the miles awav from Aldyce. and here from
she was, snowbound at his door.
The wrecked automobile in the snow j "A
tempest l<>okcd like a red rock half here
buried in rairina: whiteeaps near a "I
stormy shore. In the buck sent sat a j steal
airl voile:! and Had in rich furs. j ph'ti
"AJd.we!" exelaimed Claude. opening < so li
the door wide enough to admit his ! crot
head | yout
"We are uninvited quests." laughed "Th
the girl. giving him one of her small j Sli
gloved hands. The j:irl was the more j him
rational of the two. the young artist I "I
lanna too <-on fused to offer the ?us- i hold
totnary eourtesies of host. ' "1
"Come. Claude, why don't yon ask us ri'-a
in? I'm Letting <old." she reminded ! the
him. "Perhaps you want me to freeze I tarn
stiff and stark out hero >o you can have ; .PJry
a roal model for a famous painting en i th
titled 'Frozen In a Motorcar.*" she ' r'\v
laughed lightly. j hut
Without a wi-rd in reply she felt her wire
self lifted in the man's strong arms ' tou<
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next second be was hurrying her
y to the cabin.
elp. help!" she called in inock ter"Ilal.
bring: the suit cases. The
ntaiii brigand is carrying off your
r."
mde Extrain deposited his guest in
ant o:kv elmir in front of the hlaz
[>ine log od the tireplace. Then he
3d her remove her wraps. Presenile
sat back quite at her ease, her
Isomelv shod feet on an improvised
;tool, while her face glowed in the I
iiig tlrelight.
That are you cooking. Claude, that j
Is so tarnation good?." demanded j
sniffing robustly asvlie found a j
3 for the suit cases in an unoccucorner
of the sfcudio.
ot a Christmas turkey, you young
ronomer," answered Claude, his
>ereess leaving him trader the
7 mood of Ms two unexpected
ts. "Tt> beans?pure, unadulterbenna*"
he added, with a tragic air.
his is a regular bean soup eren'
Observed: Aldyee: "I'm sure .!
I enjoy ft."
want ttre 'hrrgest bowl in your
n collection,.'" ordered Hal. assistthe
artist to sift flour for the bis;.
"Nature baa endowed rae with
j sized attachment for bean geup."
be full." said Claude, lifting
ikl to/jri'.se the-boy n.peepv "bufif I
a* extension;we< might j
; the Trash boiler into service."
was a merry meal to which they !
lown as the early dusk of Christeve
lie.wto creep into the rustic
io. Hal declared the Ifean soup
nectar, and Aldyce herself piunee
er sleeves m l made delicious cof- |
But the reaction came to Claude j
ie close of the feast. He suddenly j
e:l hack his chair from the table |
sat moodily storing into the erueu- j
; enit>ers on the hearth. I
lye regard *<1 the young man's ;
led countenance for a sliort time |
lence. a mysterious twinkle in her >
eyes. Then she arose and walk ad
to the window. !
,'al," she called to her brother,
showed symptoms of dozing in his
r. "the snow has almost stopped,
int you to go out and see if the
s still properly covered."
th a yawn the young fellow obeywhistling
merrily as he trudgod
1 the canyon.
ickly Aldyce opened her suit case,
out a long envelope and laid it
re the artist.
Christinas gift for you." she said
>!y. the mysterious smile now lurkit
the corners of her mouth. "Open
laude."
? oheyeil and a crisp check for
)0 dropped into his hand. Then he
the accompanying note:
ar Ohl Pal?The inclosed check is for
painting, "Rainbow Canyon In Sum"
sold to the famous art collector.
Stevens of New York. He wants the
; scene in winter at your own price.
:ays to be prepared for some orders
his friends Merry Christmas!
LAWRENCE.
Jdyce, how did you learn I was
V" he asked, moving toward hei.
.awrence told me. I was in the
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urc on exhibition there. He wa>
i.'tppy for yon lie let out your sothat
you were coiuinu here to bury
self for the holidays." she replied
en 1 planned"?
ie hesitated, blushed, looking at
with iaujrhin;r eyes.
)ell Frazier's party." he finished
ly
low dare you insinuate that 1 fab
ted that as an e::< use to lirinjr ym:
yoi?d news of your fortune?" slu
ited him. assnmine: a tone of in
" sprang toward her. Willi a 1:1th
of feigned fright she eluded hip
stopped under the han.rin^ lain;
re a dauuliu^: spray of inistlefp
he 1 her hair. Then he kissed he
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CHRiSTMAS WAY
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By MRS. H. L. MONTY. ns,.
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[Copyright, 1912. by American Press Asso- !
eiat ion.]
"^^11. Mrs. Overly, I .just thought !
a I I'd drop in and tulle. Christ- j '
1 f inns to you. It's all I hoar at !
home, and I"~ . >
a AriJtwvi* m-mw > vorr rtp>:ii* voilhir i be
A\ ll \ UllJiV i ?? ll.-? (4 V 4 4< V... ?* "
friend of Edna and Vera JSverly. and 1
Christmas and all the wonderful se- *
ercts belonging to it had always been !
discussed as one family. She was
amazed when Mrs. Everly turned |\l
abruptly and said; "Alice, don't. 1'iease \ H
don't talk Christmas this year." j ^
Alice hurried upstairs, where Edna j t
and Vera were brooding over the same i ^
command, given them the eveniug be- ; m
fore. | a
Edna was the first to speak. "I don't [ aA
understand mamma at all. Before she j K
has always been the first t.o begin tlie I fcZ
Christinas gifts, and?and she never i RS
tired of planning." &f
Vera was angry. "Last evening papa r [a*
said: "I think, mother, that Santa will j 1
have to unload that tine dining table j /
at Bradclaugh's for you Christmas ! /
The one with'? And that was as far \
as lie got. Mamma said; 'Father, thai j i
will do. Christinas will not he mentioned
to nie this year.' And?and this
morning mamma went to the furniture
store, bought that table and has it ail
set for dinner. I know papa will be
hurt."
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Lot's uo or :ind nnisuM Aunt I?o:?y.**
The iriri-, told her l hnit* ( 'lirst ni:!>
tr??iil?U'v :md .-tlmni the dining lnh'e.
She V;ls \ ?T\ ijnii'l for ;i few <?v
onds. "Wh.it did yen yi\e ye:;v tn.-tni
nin !;ist Christ nui*.? " <he ::<';ed. !V:
"The Axir.i:;<rrr mc f ir the ;i;;;:nr. i;'
stmas Qt
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ii jriris nuicUty answered. "Papa I
?s us ;i dollar every mouth for our \
k. to i e kept just for ;t ('hristmas ;
for iu::ium:i. and then he adds to- ;
r?i* what is wonted." i
k'os'm." (juicily answered Aunt I
ty. "And t!ie Christmas before?" 5
\ brass bed for iho spare bedroom.** i
fos'in! And the Christmas before?" j
e' Ai:nt Hetty auain.
ho j:irls hesitated a little, theu. "A '
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"FOU TKK DKAUEST iluTKEU EVER."
?.f ]<m;i??M* ?li:iin^i clinirs. Mini a
rri? < !r;ir for"Yc^ni''
.\ti:ii Party's i\vps
"lr? siK in :!n> nn?r:is cli ii'V"
| iu it i:i t!u? li!?;;iry." \
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TIT pre*?y <"4 W rc
, *r wiitint
t Shy, expectant, coy and
glad,
Would you turn and run
like sixty,
And, if so, tvhich to ay,
my lad?
era: v. She laughed, sang, jigged, and
then with. a hug she nearly upset Aunt
Hetty and said. "(iirls. what silly
folks we all have been!"
The girls left Aunt Betty an hour
later, and Christmas was not mentioned
in the Everiy household, bufejthe
girls and their father looked unusually
mysterious and happy.
Christmas morning dawned crisp and
clear, the spirit of the day abounding
everywhere.
Kdna and Vera anxiously awaited
their mother, having sent their father
to bring her to their Christmas room,
which they had trim mod up in evergreens
and bells, after she had retired
the evening before.
They met her with tender caresses
and led her to a chair prepared purposely
for her. Edna brought her gift,
a beautiful collar of her own work,
and pinned it on with a brooch, in
which was her hirthstnnc.
The mother drew the face of her
first child to her and kissed her., a tear
dropping on the upturned face.
Vera bad quietly drawn near and
laid a bundle of dark blue silk on her
[ mother's lap. "For the dearest mother
I ever.7 she said as her mother drew her
! closely to her. sealing the precious
: words with a kiss.
I Then faTiier came forward and. tnki
ing her hand in his. said as he flipped
| his gift on her linger. "What I couldn't
[ give the dear little woman when we
: ;ii-ii' I out together 1 trive her now."
i Tin* bewildered woman s:i\v through
fast falling tears a mairnificent <1 i:?I
moml sparkling on her ha ml.
"O h," said Vera, "such a time as I've
! had keeping secrets!"
"The liappie.i Christmas I've known
: for years." remarked Mr. Kverly.
; "Me. t(?<>." exclaimed Alice Milner.
1 "I tried to iiave some one let tne in
with my little irift i = ?r the ipteeii of the
houseltold. and to one In eded my call,
so 1 mine anyway " And a lovely eomh
was added to her tev^onfs
"This iv what ' hnstmas means; jriye
to ertcli tor liieit own." And Kdtta
stained ;!n i.-.ii niiMnvr for a geiie:*nl
i ChrtSt III.I: J I'o ic.