Yorkville enquirer. [volume] (Yorkville, S.C.) 1855-2006, October 10, 1922, Page Page Seven, Image 7

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"Yes, it Is,'r snl<l Pi. "But,** ?he ndded, "I know I could love almost anybody real nice that was ni< e to me." And this she said, not in her own right, but either she had picked it up somewhere and adopted it. or else the terrible modernity and honesty of her day somehow spoke j through her. for Its own. Hut to Lulu 1* ttfixi no SAtnothlrur flll'Ttorl Its face to be recognized. ? "T>i!" she cried. "It's tnie. Tou ought * to know that." She waited for a moment. "You did it," she added? "Mamma said so." At tliis onslaught Lulu was stupelied. For she began to perceive its truth. "1 know what I want to do, I guess," 1>1 muttered, as if to. try *to coverj what she had said. .. * * J r Up to that moment; Lulu lrtul Tteen feeling intensely that si e understood l>i. but that Hi did not know this. Now Lulu felt that she and I>i actual-; ly shared some unsdsi?ected sister- j hood. I{ was not only that they wore; both badgered, by Dwlght. It was! more than that. They were two women. And she must make Hi know that she understood her. "Di," Lulu said, breathing bard, "what you just said is true, I guess. Don't you think I don't know. And now I'm going to tell you?" She might have pound It all out,' claimed her kinship with Di by virtus of that which had happened In Savannah. (ieorgia. Hut Di -stalll: "Here come some ladles. And goodness, look at the way you look I" Lulu glanced down.- "I know," she said, "hut I guess you'll have to put up with me." The two women entered, looked1 ahdut with the Complaisance a' those who examine a hotel property, find criticism Incumbent, and have no errand. These two. women had outdressed their occasion. In their presence DI kept silence, turned away her head,.gave them to know 4fcut>she?hud. nothing to do with this blue cotton person beside her. When they had gone on. "What do you mean hy my. j having to put up with you?" Di asked I sharply. "I mean I'm going to stay with you." Di laughed scornfully?she was j again the rebellious chil l. "I guess I lobby'11 have something to say about ; that;" she sahl insolently. "They left you In iny charge." "But I'm not a baby?the idea, Aunt Lulu!" . / i i "I'm going to stay right with you," said Lulu. She wondered what she should do if Di suddenly marched away from her. through that bright lobby and into the street. She thought miserably that she must follow. 'And then her whole concern for the ethics of Di's course was lost In her 'agonized memory of her terrible, J^uken j shoos. Di did not march away. She turned her back squarely upon Lulu, and She Turned Her Back Squarely Upon Lulu and Lcokcd Out of the W:ndow. looked out of flu* window. l'or her > life Lulu could think of nothing more tp say. She h.'.xv feeling inisenihlv on the defensive. They were sdi'.nu in silence when Ilohhy T.nrkin enino Into the room. IH flow t<> meel liitn. She assumed nil t>m? i?n tty ablations of lu-r roK*. j ignw ! Lulu. ( "liolihy! Is It fill rl^l t?" tyibhy looked ovi r 1m t head. "Miss Lulu." ho s;iid fatuously. "If It ain't Miss Lulu." Ijjo looked O.oiu Iter to Id, ami did i not, take in JDI'S r^JswdL-shru?;. 1 j "Bobl?v," said PJ. "she's conic to slop i/s pot tint; married, but site can't, t I've told her so." "She don't have to stop us," quoth I lobby gloomily, "we're stopped." "What do you mean?'' J>i laid one I band flatly along her cheek, Instinctive In her melodrama. Hobby drew down his brows, set his lmnit nn liis lpjf elbows nut. "We're minors," said ho. "Well, gracious, you didn't have to tell them that." "Xo. Tl>ey know I was." "But, Siilv! Why didn't you toll them you're not?" ' "But I am." PI stared. "For pity sakes," she sr. id. "don't yotf know how to do any- J thing?" "What would you have mo do?" he inquired indignantly, with his head ! hold very stiff, and with a boyish, ' admirable lift of oliin. "Why toll fhoin we're both twenty-; ono. Wc look It. We know we're re-, sponsible?that's all they care for.' Well, you aro a fumy . . ." "You wanted me to lio?" he said. "Oh. don't make out you never told ' n lib." "Well, hut this?" ho stored at her.' "I never heard of such a tiling," DI! cried accusingly. "Anyhow," lie said, "there's notli-: ing to do now. The cat's out. I've | told or.r ages. We've got to have our. folks In on it." "Is that nil you can think of?" she demanded. "What else?" "Why, come on to Balnbrldge or i Holt, and tell them we're of age, and be married there." "Di," said Bobby, "why, that'd be a rotten go." Di said, oh, very well, if lie didn't ? , if i.-.i I WilliL in marry iiit. Jie repueu Kiumiy tlmt of course lie wanted to marry her. I)i stuck out' her little .hand. She was at a disadvantage. She could use no arts, with Lulu sitting there, looking on. "Well, then, come on to FaJnbrklge," D1 cried, and rose. Lulu was thinking:. "What shah I siivV 1'don't know wliat'to say. X don't know wlmt I can say.-" Now she also rose, and laughed awkwardly. "I've tcld Di." she suiil to Fobby, "tluit wherever you two go. I'm going too. Dl's folks left her In my care, you know. So you'll have to take me | along, I guess." She spoke in a man- | nor of distinct apology. At this Bobby had no h?ea what to reply. He looked down miserably at the carpet. Ilis whole manner was a mute testimony to his participation in the eternal query: How did I get j into It? t> ijjjobby," said Di. "are you going to 1 let her lead you home?" This of course nettled him, but not j In the manner on which DI had count- i ed. He said loudly: "I'm not going to Bainbridge or Holt or any town and lie, to get you or any other girl." "Come on, Aunt Lulu," said DI grandly. Bobby led the way through the : lobby. Di followed, and Lulu brought | up the rear. She walked awkwardly, ! eyes down, her hands stiffly held. ; Heads turned to look at her. They passed into ino street. "You two no ahead." said Lulu, "so I they. won't think?" They did so, and she followed, and ! did not know where to look, and thought of her broken shoes. At the station. P.obhy put thent on the train and stepped back. Tie had. ! he said, something to see to there in Miilton. IH did not look at him. ; And Lulu's ??ood-hy spoke her genuine i regret for all. "Aunt Lulu," said Pi. "you needn't think I'm goin^ to sit with you. You j look as if you were crazy. I'll sit j back here." "All rijrht. 1)1," said Lulu humbly, i ** * It was nearly six o'clock when tliey i arrived at the Pcacons'. Mrs. Lett i stood on the porch, her hands rolled In her apron. "Surprise for you!" she called brightly. Lefore they bad reached the door, Ina bounded from the hall. "Davliuj?!" Siie seized upon PI, kissed her I.....II.. -1.. ... K . . . .1. 1.,... #l.r> ISMIIil.t, IIM'U I'iM'lv 1HM1I Jill f I 11T7 ; trnvolinp bap. ".My new bnp!" she cried. "PI! \Vli:it have you pot that for?" In any embarrassment Pi's instinctive defense w is lr-arty lauphter. Slip low hiuphcd heartily, kissed her mother .-train, and ran up Ihe stairs. I.i:lu slipped hy her sister, and into ihe kitchen. s. Pwirht had come hnine. I.ulu could hear Inn pourinp out to him tlie mysterious eireuiiistanee of the hap, could hear the exappented air of tlie casual with which ho always received 1 tic excitement of another, and ospo- i eially of his Ir.tt. Then she heard Ina's feet paddin up the stairs, and itfter that Pi's sliri'l, nervous lauph- i ter. I.ulu felt a punp of pity for Pi, a*- if she herself were about to face them. There was not time borit to prepare supper and to clutnpe the blue cotton dress. Tn.tiint jlress T.ulti_wn5 pouring" water "wnen Dwight "entered { the dining room. "Ah!" said he. "Our festive ball; gown." She gave him her hand, with her peculinr sweetness of expression? almost as if she were sorry for him or wore bidding him good-by. "That shows who you dress for!" he cried. "You dress for me. Inn, aren't you Jealous? Lulu dresses for me!" c Inn had come in with T)l, and both were excited, and Inn's head was moving stiitly, as in all her indignations. 1 Mrs. Lett had thought better of it and i had given her presence. Already llonona was singing. Hut no one noticed Monona, and Ina did not defer even to Pwlght. She, j who measured delicate, troy occasions by avoirdupois, said brightly: "No, I>i. You must tell us all about it. Where had you and Aunt Lulu been with mamma's new bug?" "Inn," said Lulu, "tirst can't we heap- something about your visit? How Is?" Iler eyes consulted Dwlglit. His features dropped, the lines of his face ; dropped, its muscles seemed to sag. A look of suffering was in his eyes. "She'll never be any better," he ; said. "I know we've said good-by to her for the last time." "Oh, Dwlglit!" said Lulu. "She knew it, too," he said. 'It? j it put me out of business, I enn tell you. She gave me my start?she took all the care of me?taught me to read?she's the only mother I ever Knew? tie stopped, and opei?'d nis | eyes wide on account of their dimness. ] But eventually they were back ! attain before that new black bap. And Di would say nothing. She laughed, j squirmed, grew Irritable, laughed; again. j "Put an end to this, Lulu," lie com-! manded. "Where were you two?, since you make such a mystery?" Pi's look at Lulu was piteous, tor- j rilled. Pi's fear of her father was now clear to Lulu. And Lulu feared him, too. Abruptly she heard herself temporizing, for the moment making common cause with Di. "Oh," she said, "we have a little secret. C'nn't we have a secret if we ' want one?" "Upon my word," Pwight commented. "she has a beautiful secret. I don't know about your secrets, Lulu." hi very time mat he out tins, that j fleet, lifted look of Lulu's seemed to bleed. "I'm glad for my dinner," remarked Monona at last. "Please excuse me." On thai they all rose. Lulu stayed In the kitchen and did her best to make her tasks indefinitely last. She had nearly finished when Pi hurst in. "Annt Lulu. Aunt Lulu!" she cried. "Come In there?come. I can't stand it. What am I going to do?" "DI, dear," said Lulu. 'Tell your j mother?you must tell her." "She'll cry," Di sibbed. "Then j she'll t"l! papa?and he'll never stop ' talking about it. 1 know him?every j day he'll keep It going. After he ; scolds me it'll he a joke for months. I I'll die?I'll die, Aunt Lulu." Ina's voice sounded in the kitchen, j "What are you two whispering about? j T nnmnin'o lnti?f TO of tlio , x ur'.utiu, ukiiuiiju o null, ui tuu way you're acting . . "Let's go out on the porch," said i Lulu. nn<l when Di would have escaped, Ina drew her with them. It was u warm dusk, moonless, windless. The sounds of the village "Di, Dear," Said Lulu. "Tell Your; Mother?You Must Tell Her." street nunc in?laughter, a touch at' a piano, a chiming clock. Lights' starred and quickened in (he hlurred houses. Footsteps echoed on the hoard walks. The gale opejjed. The gloom yielded up Cornish. Lulu was inordinately glad to see J him. To have the strain of the time , broken by him was like hearing, on a lonely winter wakening, the clock strike reassuring dawn. Cornish, in his gentle way. asked about the Journey, about the sick woman?and uwignt iuikcu or m:r again, anil lhis time his voice broke. Pi was curiously silent. When cornisli aiMressotl her, site replied simply and directly?the rarest of Pi's manners?in fact, not Pi's manner at all. Lain spoke not at all?it was enough to have this respite. ' After a little the pate opened npain. It was Bobby. In the besetting fear that lie was leaving Pi to face something alone, Itobby had arrived. And now Pi's spirits rose. To her his presence meant repentance, recapitulation.., Her laugh rang ouF, hQr t replies came archly. "But Bobby was plainly not playing up. Bobby was, In fact, hardly less than glum. It was j Dwlght, the Irrepressible fellow, who kept the talk going. "Mamma!" Monona shouted from t her room. "Come and hear me say ( my prayers J" , j Mnnnna entered this request with , precision on. Inn's nastiest moments, , but she always rose, unabashed, and y went, motherly and dutiful, to hear ( devotions, as if that function and the | process of living ran tl?eir two dl- ( uuru tiiiiiiivcto. i y She had dtopntched tills errand and was returning when Mrs. Bett crossed | the Inwn from Grandma Gates', where the old lady had taken, comfort In Mrs. Bett's ministrations for an hour. 1 "Don't you help me," Mrs. Bett 1 warned them away sharply. "I . guess I can help mysefrf yet aEwhlle." J She gained her choir. And still In ' her momentary rule of attention, she ( said clearly: "I pot a Joke. Grandma Gates 1 says It's all over town Di and Bobby 1 Lnrkln elopejl oiT together today., ' lie!" Tlie last wns a single note of j' laughter, high and brief. j1 The silence fell. ; 1 "What nonsense!" Dwlght Herbert said angrily. But Inn said tensely: "Is It non- -s sense? Haven't I been trying and " trying to find out where the black t satchel went? DI!" c I 'I is lUUKinn 11/ac, uui 11 ouuuucu thin and false. t "Listen to tlmt. Bobby," she sold. ? "Listen!" r "That won't do. DI." said Ina. "You r can't deceive mamma and don't you c try!" Her voice trembled, she was a frantic with loving and authentic anxiety, hut she was without power, t she overshadowed the real gravity of > the moment by her Indignntion. i "Mrs. Deacon? " began Bobby, and t stood up. very straight and manly ( before them nil. r But Dwlght Intervened. Dwight, t t!ie father, the master of his house, f Ileje was something requiring him to act. So the father set his face like n mask and brought down his hand t on the rail of the porch. It was as x if the sound shattered a thousand v filaments?where? "Diana!" his voice" was terrible, t demanded a response, ravened among t thorn i "Yes, papa," said Di, very small. "Answer your mother. Answer me. Is there anything to this absurd tale?" "No. papa," said Di, trembling. . "Nothing whatever?" j "Nothing .whatever." ' ' "Can you Imagine how such a ridiculous report started?" . "No, papa." t "Very well. Now we know whore v we are. II' anyone hears this report , repeattd, send thom to me." t "Well, but that satchel?" said Ina, ^ to whom an idea manifested less as a 1 function than as n leech. "One moment," add J)wight. "Lulu o will of course verify what the child J has said." ? "If you cannot settle this with Di," c said Lulu, "you cannot nettle it with ii me." '' "A shifty answer," naid Dwight. "You have a genius at misrepresent ing facts, you know, Lulu." v "Bobby wanted to say something," said Inu, still troubled. "No. Mrs. Deacon," said Bobby, low. "I have nothing?more to say." In a little while, when Bobby went away, D1 walked with him to the gate. It wus as If, the worst having hap- , pened to her, she dared everything J now. "Bobby," she said, "you hate a lie. But what else could I do?" He could not see her, could see only the little moon of her face, blurring. "And anyhow," said DI, "It wasn't a lie. We didn't elope, did we-?" "What do you think I came for tonight?" asked Bobby. The day had aged him; he spoke like a man. His very voice came *1 gruffly. But she saw nothing, sof- ' L .1 l.t tr. ll'llt'U IU IJ1 11 J* JflVIUVUf T>?3 ICttUJ vu take his regret that they had not g gone on. "Well, I came for one thing," said Bobby, "to tell you that I couldn't F stand for your wanting mc to lie today. Why, Di?I hate a He. And now :tonight?" He spoke his code al- 1-i most beautifully. "I'd rather," he said, "they had never let us see each other than to lose you the way I've lost you now." "Bobby!" "It's true. We mustn't .talk about | It." I "Bobby! I'll go back and tell them j all." "You can't go back." said Bobby. "Not out of a thing like that." j _ She stood staring after him She j heard some one coining and she turned toward the house, and met ! Cornish leaving. * ".Miss Di." he cried, "If you're go- | t A -1 nnvlwwl.. ' HIK l(> IMUf/e Willi uut>uuut>t icuiciuut:i ? it's with me!" Her defense was ready?her laugh- j ter rang out so that the departing ! . Hobby might hear. ? j When Di had gone upstairs, Ina said to Lulu in a manner of cajoling confi- j ] denee: "Sister,"?she rarely called her | that?"why did you and Di have the black hag?" j So that after all it was a relief to Lulu to hear Dwight ask casually: 1 "I'.y the way, Lulu, haven't I got ; , soiue-.mnil. somewhere about?" (To Le Continued). ? Latvia has decided to give her 1 printing presses a rest, retire her paper rubles, and establish a new unit of eiirreney with a gold basis?to have j "~ the same value as the franc and to lie i known as the hit. j ? *3* The postofliee department spends I ^ approximately .<160,000 every summer j <Vllveiing mail to resorts by means ef j j (he "summer service," I CHIRO IN PRISON. Says Jealousy of Medicos Is Cause of His Conviction. In keeping with his statement of he day before. It. layman Love, local chiropractor, recently tried for praetlcng without a state license, made his vay to the county jail yesterday aftertoon, following the adjournment of icssions court, to begin serving a 90iay sentence imposed upon him by lu(.'to John S. Wilson in case he reused to leave the state or desist fro/n is profession, says the Charleston Ymcrican of Friday. Soon after ending the jail Dr. Dove repeated his statement that he would resume his iractice' at the conclusion of his iin- j jrisonnient. A short while before leaving for the ail Dr. Love made the following statcnent to a representative of the American: "It is not iny wish to break a law as have always been a law abiding clt zcn, having lived in the state for a period of 26 years. I have practiced is a chiropractor for two years and in his time have cured many hundreds of leople. Professional Competition. "I can realize the medical doctors' tandpoint in this matter. I believe it ill a matter of professional com pillion. I really would like to obtain a hiropractic license from a state oxiroining board and would be happy if here were one in this state. All the ;.nne, f am sure that in the end broadnhulcdness and fair play will prevail ind only the competition between the onflicting professions w. l be for the dvanccmcnt of humane treatment. "1 am going to jail for the benefit of he sick. I am conscientious in my vork and 'nave the right to believe in ts good to people through years of csts and by the goo^l words of people urcd. I feel that this gives me the ight to fight for the profession, and ho thought of jail does not mahe mo orget my duty. An Honest Permit. "If I did escape breaking the law by aking a permit from a medical board vhich does vnot know chiropractics, vould my license be a real honest pernit which cays that I am fully capabje o cure human ailments? Is. it not rue that the men on the state examng board were never on the inside of . chiropractic school? There may be Melrose Flour? HERE AT LAST. We have Just reeived a fresh shipment of that famousy good MELROSE FLOUR?Just the cry bestcst goodest Flour ever sold on his market. It is so good that lots of oiks hereabouts arc never satisfied to ise anything else. LET US HAVE iOUK ORDER NOW FOR MELIOSE. Order it today. IF YOU WANT nnythlng in the way f Canned Vegetables, or Fruits, or ileats, or Fish Products, or Eotticd 'I" I'lCMun, uuincu riuiio, ui 'ancy Cakes and Crackers, Fresh Vcrtabies?Beans, sCnbbaRe, Potatoes?it s pretty sure you'll And what you are ookinR for here. Then too wo have a j ;ood variety of Dried Beans and Peas nd the Fat Back that goes with 'em. CHEER UP?you'll get over It if you rill buy your Groceries here. SHERER & QUINN See, Phone or Write to rHOS. C. O'FARRELL FOR ligh Grade Monuments In Marble and Granite 'lant on East Liberty 8treet, Adjoinino Rose Hill Cemetery. _________________________ PROFESSIONAL CARDS Dr. C. L. WOOTEN ? D E N T 1ST ? OFFICE OVER THE POSTOFFICE "elcphones: Office, 128; Residence, 93 CLOVER, - - S. C. 71 t. t. 6m J. S. BRICE Attorney At Law Prompt Attention to all L*w I luelness n' \V hntevfr N'nfur* Iffice on Main Street in the Moor* 5 Building. First Floor, formerly occu- ; pied by S. E. Spencer. . 1 * < ?;? \AJ r. (Tinlev m. m?i iuii w0 m. | MARION AND FINLEY ATTORNEYS AT LAW Office opposite the Courthouse." 'hone 126. YORK.S. C. FORK FURNITURE CO. Undertakers ? Embalmers YORK, - 8. c. i All Its Branches?Motor Equipment Prompt Service Day or Night Id Town or Country. I JNO. R. HART TTORNEY AND COUN8ELLOP AT LAW. rompt and Careful Attention to Al Business Undertaken. alephone No. 69. YORK. 8. C , 76 f.t It I a few licenced men who call themselves chiropractors, and they rcociv' ed their .ition from a correspondence school." I l?r. Love expressed much ccnfidcr.ee | in the establishment of a slate oxam' inp hoard for chiropractors in the near future, statlnp that he knew of many medical doctors v.'ho were in favor of 'such a hoard. He also felt positive that on the score of fair play '.he legislature will give chiropractors the | rights granted them in many other states. Dr. Kenneth Todd of North Carolina, is in charge of Dr. I^ovo's office and expects to remain in charge Until Dr. Love is released. In spite of the prison atmosphere Dr. Love seems to show the same cheerful mariner as on the duv of the trial and looks an If serving a sentence on account of principle is not such a gloomy job after all. ' Insect Kills Boll Wocvil.?A blip; ' that kills the boll weevil has been found. He has been found in Marlboro-county and caught in the act. He was found by Mrs. Floyd Prevatt near Lester lasj Saturday on a quilt in her yard, with his bill thrust into a boll weevil and holding the impaled weevil up in the air, sucking the life out of it. OXFORD "CHASE" I Are The B NOT afford SACRIFICE QUALITx/ ^^2^ OUR MOTTO 16 QUAi -CHASE" QUALITY WILL AFTER PRICE HAS BEEN fimcwmsmrMUwm *?"*y CARROLL ? TI T" . C I me lest or x ? 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Several weevils were killed In a few hours. This weevil killer is about n httlf inch long and a quarter inch or more wide. He is black with a small yclldw spot in the middle of his back, and yellow fringe on his wings. He has a . Hong bill, tucked back under his throat | when not in use. When in action this | bili is thrust into tho weevil, as the [weevil punctures a cotton square.?Pee Dee (Benncttnvillc) Advocate. sweoringen s uetcat?one or tlie biggest surprises In tho recent South Carolina primary election was the signal defeat of Suprintciujent of Public Instruction Swearingen. Ono of the state newspapers said the reason the l>eoplc voted for his opponent was because of his "dictatorial manner in handling the affairs of the office and his unwillingness to see and agree with the folks who had opinions contrary to his owm" A "high and mighty manner" has been the downfall of men since the bej ginning of history?political history.? 1 Monroe i N. C.) 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