The times and democrat. (Orangeburg, S.C.) 1881-current, May 29, 1909, Page 3, Image 3

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By MAUD MACMILLAN. {'Copyrighted, 1909. by Associated Literary Press. J Some young ladles decide to become Ijterary only after having given the matter as mueh as half a day'* serious thought but Miss Nina Harper saved eleven and a half hours by deciding . -within thirty minutes after reading a certain sketch of Ouida's. As soon as pen and Ink and paper could be procured she began work on a story, and before sunset on the same day it was finished and sent off to the waiting editor of a magazine. Like Ouida. Miss Nina didn't start out to write for money. Her widowed mother bad been left a fair compe tence. Like Ouida. she had n sudden desire to uplift sentiment and improve the social status of the world around her. Like Ouida again, she had thoughts and she wanted the millions to share those thoughts with her and profit by them. This. In a way. was praiseworthy In a girl of twenty who had half a dozen admirers and nothing to do but to be entertaining and handsome and wait for the right man to touch her heart. Unfortunately for her. the various pub lishers didn't share in her object or enthusiasm. They were out for the dollar instead of sentiment, or,for the sentiment that brought in the dollars. The literary effort was returned with thanks. j if that greedy publisher chuckled over the idea that he h-d nipped a literary career In the bud by sending back that manuscript he was very much mistaken. Some .voting ladies ?would have stopped right there and turned to cro<-'> >; work, but Miss Nina didn't belong m that bunch. She shut her lips tightly and determined not to be killed off. At the same time she determined to kill that editor if ever ?opportunity offered. in this determination she was backed and encouraged by Fred Waterman, one of her admirers, to whom she showed the manuscript and related how It bad been chucked hack at her as If It had been copy for a family almanac. Fred was a Hsper in his speech, but that only made his voice more tender as he said: "Miss Harper, take my word for It that you have gone beyond Ouida even in your first attempt: It is glorious! It Is grand! It Is ennobling! 1 feel the better man for having heard It read." "But they didn't publish It!" pro tested the girl. "1 see. but It was too high class, don't you know. It's beyond the edi tor. He isn't up to the sentiment of it." This declaration mollified Miss Nina, and she selected another publication and another editor. Mr. Waterman's .generous offer to call on and punch the head of the first editor was de clined on the ground that the said edi tor might already have regretted his haste In returning the manuscript. The story came back from the sec ond publication just as a request for charity would have been returned? ?"not jus't what we are looking for." It hurt and humiliated, but it did not quench. Ouida's first delicious little sketches went begging. Miss Nina shed one tear, doubled up her fists and cousulted Mr Horace Elkins. Mr. Elkins was another admirer, though he didn't lisp. He hud on many occasions written the menu ?cards for entertainments and there fore was udmired as a literary man. He read the manuscript with the ut most care, looked at the back of each page as he Iaiu it down and then an nounced his solemn verdict: "My dear Miss Harper, it is grand! It Is a gem! Indeed, the only fault possible to be found is that it Is too ! gem my. The modem magazine editor I is not up to it. It Is as far beyond him as Shakespeare is beyond the av erage farmer's hired man For no other reason was it returned to you. What! A gem !,';<e this crowded I among the mawkish love stories In which the heroines cannot talk ten Avords without making u grammatical blunder! Heaven forbid!" "But if the- won't publish It how ?can 1 get it before the people?" asked the author, with anxiety In her tones. "I could call on those editors and <*all them Igm rn muses and scoundrels. I could prove to them that they were suppressing the brightest and most charming thoughts of the century." "But that would anger them." Mr. Elkins picked up the manuscript and carefully studied the backs of the pages again and then sighed and j raised his eyes to heaven. He didn't I say so in so many words, but his at- j tituib plainly betokened that he was 1 out of it. j Two days elapsed, and then the story j was sent away again. There surely must be one editor in the country who could rNe to the sentiment of it. In due time, which was about a wee'i. it j came back for the third time. There ! wits a cold blooded type written notice inclosed to the effect that its rejection did not signify any lack .>f literary merit, but there was no consolation in this. Indeed, if it did not lack literary merit, why not publish it? This question was asked of young S?nger, a third caller and admirer, i and he promptly replied: "Because it is Ouida over ngaiu. and you know the jealousy against Ouida. All these magazine editors are a trust They won't permit a new writer to ?'It ter tin* fie'tel and make a reputation. Why. Mis [Inrper. 1 once wrote a story and son I it away and had it come back on tue I wonty-fonr rimes. Bui for this jealousy I might have been a Rev. I. W. Williamson's Letter. R. v. I. W. Williamson. Hunting ton, \V. V., writes: This is to cer tify that I used Foley's Kidney Rem edy for nervous exhaustion and kid ney trouble and am free to say that it will do all that you claim for it." Foley's Kidney Remedy has restored health and strength to thousand? of weak, run down people. Contains no harmful drugs and is pleasant to take. Lowman Drug Co., A. C. Dukes. ' Wilkie Collins In time. Have I got the name rightV Was it Wilkie or Tom Collins? Have you spoken to Mr. Granger on the matter of the story?" "Why. no! And that's funny, be cause I've heard that he was a literary man. He hasn't called here for two or three weeks, however." "He Is the editor of the very mag azine that sent it back to you for the third time." "Then?then?when he calls again"? And Miss Nina's eyes flashed, and she flushed tip. and she didn't have to finish the sentence to make young Sauger understand that there would be something doing. Mr. Granger bad been an acquaint ance and a caller for a year or more. He had made a pleasant impression at least, and if he had not talked shop during his calls and brought in his literary connections It was a tribute to his sense and modesty. Nothing more was to be done with the story until he called, but Miss Nina made a memorandum and kept it be fore her. It read: "Never read another copy of the Magazine. "When Mr. Granger calls have It out with him. If he cannot rise to you in tellectually^ it will be better if he re mains away." In the course of a couple of weeks Mr. Granger dropped in. He arrived at an oppcrtune moment?that is. Miss Nina was reading her written thoughts over again for the hundredth time and realizing the loss to the world by their not being published. She had uot armed herself with any deadly weapon. A woman doesn't have to In such a case. This one en tered the drawing room with manu script in hand. She made a frigid bow and extended a cold hand. It was as If she were greeting a man who held a second mortgage on the mansion. Of course Mr. Granger noticed his reception, but not being conscious of any social dereliction he exerted him self to thaw out the atmosphere. He had come to believe he was succeeding when the manuscript was thrust into his hards and an icy voice commanded: "Sir. read that, if you please!" "Certainly! With the greatest pleas ure. Cm! Cm! This seems to be a story." "It Is a story!" "Some young lady friend of yours making a first effort?" The question was treated with con tempt ?*Cm! Cm! Seems to be a combi nation of essay and moral lecture. Written by some young lady to read at commencement or before a club. Two or three beautiful thoughts. I can't have seen It before, and yet it reads familiar." "It ought to. sir!" "But?but I really believe I have read parts of It somewhere at some time." "You have. It was sent to your magazine for publication." "Ah. that Is it. and I sent It back, of course?" "Yes. you sent'it back." "You see. Miss Harper. It Isn t a f-iory, nor a sketch, nor an essay, but please say to the young lady that she Is to be complimented on her beauti ful Ideals. I am sure she must be a lovely and charming girl. Indeed. I would very much like to know her." "But. Mr. Granger, if she is to be complimented on her ideals why did you send the story back? Why throt tle her aspirations and ambitions at the very start? As a first effort it may lack In plot or construction, but couldn't you have remedied that with a little trouble and felt the pride of bringing out a new authoress?" "I?I think." he answered after a moment, "that I was a bit selfish about It. and I hope you will forgive me. I sent it back because I preferred to bring out a wife rather than an authoress!" A day or two later young Waterman, who had heard that Miss Nina was going to give Mr. Granger "fits." called to see if he had got what was coming to him yet On leaving the house he shook hands vigorously and effusively and said: "No. Isn't It lovely to be In love and engaged? I came around to pop the question myself, but it has been popped, and so 1 will say no more except that I am sincerely thine." Why Mrs. Adams Was Not Home. The Rev. Dr. Smith was acknowl edged a great preacher, and he was also a close student. But he was no pastor and had a horror of making pastoral calls. One day he heard an address which convinced the. dear old man that by not visiting his parish ioners he had not perhaps fulfilled his duties as a spiritual leader. So he de termined to call on each member of his church, and. taking the roster of the church, he decided to do it alpha betically. The first name was Mrs. Adams, so to Mrs. Adams' house reso lutely weut the faithful pastor next afteruoon. But Mrs. Adams was not at home, said the maid. "Not at home?" echoed the pastor. "N-u-o, sir." answered the somewhat embarrassed girl. But the pastor, not knowing why she was embarrassed, thought perhaps the girl was ?'fibbing." so he persisted. "When will Mrs. Adams return?" he asked. "I really don't know." answered the maid. "You don't know?" asked the pastor. "Have you no idea about when?" "Well, not exactly, doctor." replied the maid. "She may return by o'clock. You see. she's at the ceme tery burying her husband."?Ladles' Home Journal.. A Wild Surmise. "What do you suppose the first m?s sai'o from Mars will be?" "What's the seorev" Sporting Life For mild easy action of the bow els0, a single dose of Doan's Regu lets is enough. Treatment cures habitual constipation. 25 cents a box. Ask your druggist for them. Industry is the watchdog that keeps the wolf from the door. DeWitt's Little Early Risers, the famous little liver pills, small, gen tle and sure. Sold by A. C. D?tes, M. D., and A. C. Doyle & Co. By F. A. MITCH EL. [Copyright. 1909. by American Press Asso ciation.] Ia a garden behind one of the prin cipal dwellings of the antdeut city of Herculaneuin sat a youth and a maiden. Beside the girl, its base rest ing on the marble seat, stood a harp, the strings of which she now and again struck plaintively. Above them to the east towered the cone of the Vesuvian volcano, to the west reposed the pale blue waters of the Mediter ranean, while to the south were visi ble the tiled roofs of the temples of the neighboring tffty of Pompeii. "HeracIeaV' said the youth gloomily, "this intention of your father to make you a priestess in this religion of the Egyptians will surely bring dowD upon him the wrath of the true gods. Yet it may be that you and I shall go free to wed In a f< reign land." "Have j'ou consulted tie oracles. Gavius?" "No; but Hercules, from whom your city was named and whose name your father gave to you. last night appeared to me iu a dream and told me this." "Oh. Gavins, be not deceived! There is no hope. Tomorrow, as surely as Jove dwells on Olympus, I must go to Pompeii' to be initiated in the mysteries Iu the temple of Isis there. My father, like many others, is infatuated with the worship of this foreign goddess, and though I have wept and pleaded with him he will not forego his in tent." "Trouble will surely come from this slight to the true gods. The senate at Pome has forbidden it." "Nevertheless there stands the tem ple at Pompeii on the slope near the ampitheater. You may see its roof." Meanwhile the young man was re garding the summit of Vesuvius, which was emitting fitful puffs of smoke. "I have not for several days." be said, "liked the looks of the mountain. I fear the earthquake. Do you know, Heraclea, I have a feeling?perhaps it has been planted within me by the immortal gods?that In some way the volcano is connected with our fate that rather than see you a priestess of a false goddess Hercules will emerge from the crater, descend upon her temple and destroy it." "And us. too, perhaps." replied the girl, giving a frightened look up at the cone, which at that moment uttered an ominous growl. "Enough of these melancholy words, dear heart. With our approaching eter nal separation and the volcano mutter ing above us I am plunged in gloom. Sing the song I love so well, that old air brought by your ancestors from the isles of Greece. It may be the last time I shall hear it." The girl commenced to sing in a low, plaintive tone, accompanying herself on her harp. The air, though monoto nous, was sweet, rising and falling at intervals. The words were a recital of their grief at their coming separa tion. The song served to deepen their gloom. When it ceased Gnvius clasped Heraclea in his arms, and they wept silently. Then after an impassioned farewell they separated. The next day. as Heraclea. under the guardianship of her family, was leav ing for the temple of Isis, Vesuvius gave a shudder, then sent up that col umn from the bowels of the earth which destroyed the cities at Its base. Gavius, maddened at the prospect of losing his love, collected a number of his friends w! > were opposed to the worship of the Egyptian goddess? among them priests from the temple of Jupiter?and. sallying from his house, on the main street crossing Pompeii north and south, turned Into the one leading to the Herculanean gate. There, supported by his band, he stood ready for a desperate attempt to rescue Her aclea on her entrance into the city. But Heraclea did not come. At the hour appointed for her initiation both Herculaneum and Pompeii were being covered by showers of ashes and earth rained down from Vesuvius, while the mountain roared and the earth quaked. Gavius started to Herculaneum to die with his love, but in the darkness lost his way. Fainting, he lay stupe fied by gases from the volcano, but was taken up by one of his slaves and carried to the sea. Later when all was again serene he went and stood on the crust above the buried Hercu laneum. There wandering, he was re garded by those who were trying to dig their way down to where they might recover treasures as having lost his mind through the terrors attending the late eruption. When night came they left him there and found him there again in the morning. The only words he was heard to say were: "O Hercules, direct me!" On the evening of the second day after the eruption as the twilight deep ened Gavius was still wandering above ! the buried Herculaneum. The sea. | the mountain, the ground on which he stood, were still. A stream had fiovred on either side of the site of the town. Wandering aimlessly toward one of these streams, out of the silence there came to him a sound. Gavius listened and heard the plaintive strains of harp strings. Thon came a human voice singing, ne knew the song Heraclea sang at their parting. Guided l>y Hie sound, he went down near the hank "jnthe stream. Coming | to n small apiTlWe. he widened it. dig ging his way into a stone hut. 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