Fort Mill times. (Fort Mill, S.C.) 1892-current, March 17, 1910, SUPPLEMENT TO THE FORT MILL TIMES, Image 10
^ WORLDS BJffil FARM
A Mexican Don Who Owns an
? ?,. 8,000,000 Acre Ranch.
HOMESTEAD IS A PALACE
Don Luis Terrnzas, of Chihauhau,
[Employs 2,000 Cow Punchers,
Line Riders, Shepherds and Hunters?He
Owns 1,000,000 Cattle,
700,000 Sheep, 10D.C00 Horses.
The biggest farm?if "farm" it
can be called?Is that owned by Don
Luis TerrazaB in the State of Chlbauhau,
Mexico, which measures
from north to south 150 miles and
from east to west 200 miles, or 8.000,000
acres in all. On Its prairies
and mountains roam 1,000,000 head
of cattle, 700.000 sheep and 100,000
horses. The "farm house" is probably
the most magnllicent in the
world for It cost 1400,000 to build
and is more richly furnished than
many a royal palace. On the homestead
alone are employed a hundred
servants. The gardens are superoiy
laid out, the stables more magnificent
thau those of the German Emperor
and there is accommodation
for 5 00 guests if necessary.
Scattered over this vast ranch are
a hundred outlying stations, each one
of which has charge of a certain portion
of the estate. The horsemen,
cow punchers line riders, shepherds
and hunters number 2,000 and the
'JKrrazas ranch is the only one in tha
world which maintains its own
slaughtering and packing plant. Each
year 150,000 head of cattle are
slaughtered, dressed and packed, and
1011 llllli chpon I u_l_e llw
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superintends the different Industries
on his ranch, covering many thousands
of miles on horseback during a
twelvemonth. Don Luis was at one
time Governor of Ghlhauhau, but
public life did not suit him; it was
too quiet, and he preferred to spend
bis life riding over the plains and
looking after his own enterprises. He
Is three times as rich as any other
man In Mexico and has the name of
being liberal and generous toward
Ills workpeople.
Don Luis is a very handsome man,
married to a beautiful wife. He is
the father of twelve children?seven
sons and live daughters. The sons
are all asBOclateu with Don Luis in
lookiug after the ranch, while the
daughters, said to be the most beautiful
women In Mexico?remain
quietly at the homestead. *A1 the
children were educated in the United
Htates. are highly accomplished, have
travelled through Europe, and speak
several languages.
Don Luis founded his cattle ranch
about fourteen years ago and four
years later he sought to Import tho
finest oatt'.e from Scotland and England.
llut there was u considerable
difficulty In the way. The Import
duty on cattle was so heavy that It
was Impossible to bring over the animals
In quantities sufficient for his
purpose, so uon uuis appealed to the
taaxlcan Government, pointed out
the absurdity of restricting the Importation
of good stock Into the
country and succeeded In getting the
Import tax repealed. Since that
time 'lerrazas has Increased hl9
stock by the importation of something
like 6,000 hulls of the best
breeds from the fumous studs of Europe.
Five years ago Terrazas Installed on
his ranch four big reservoirs costing
?100,000, besides which there are
S00 wells scattered over the huge
farm, some of them going down to
a depth 01 600 feet. These wells,
the water from which is raised by the
use of windmills, cost another ?100.000.
Every kind of grain is grown
and Don Luis is consantly experimenting
In the raising of diferent
"foods for supplying the wants of
his immense herds during the rainless
season.
An'enemy which has to be sternly
fought on this great ranch Is fire, and
scarcely a summer passes without
great tracts of prairie being laid
waste by ita destroying advance.
Through the torrid months there is
a man stationed on the lookout at
every station each hou\- of the twenty-four,
and directly he sees Indications
which tells him that lire has
started he rings the massive alarm
bell and and in an Incredibly short
??u<v iuvu i;uuio i iu;ii^ in rcauy 10
tight the danger with their lives If
necessary.
The frightened cattle are driven
sideways from the oncoming fire and
then the enemy Is attacked f -cm the
rear. It Is no good attempting to
stop a prairie fire from the front,
for Its progress is too rapid and too
annihilating. Heavy chains are
dra?tgea along the ground which help
to weaken and disipate the fire.
Across the prairie long furrows fifty
feet apart are quickly made, and
thes< also help to stem the progress
of the lire. All night the fight is
kept up, and not until the last spark
Is quenched are the men able to take
food and rest. !
In these efforts to subdue the
flames joii Luis and h's sons are
usually seen working like demons
and urginr lhci- men to greater efforts.
Fighting a prairie fire has
alt the elements of dan;tr and for
excitement It has few equals. For
this reason Don Luis takes a fierce
delight In combat.ng the Humes and
declares that It is one of the fascinations
of a prairie life.
Men with blue or gray eyes are al?
^ most Invariably the best shots.
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ALL IN A DAY.
**Uo you are really going, little
The girl turned toward the stalwart
figure in the doorway.
"Yea." the nodded brightly. "Come
In, Ted. If you can find a seat; you
Kay help me strap up th\p trunk, If
1 can over get all these things In."
ruefully glancing at the heaped up
Chairs.
"It'B a shame." he continued, "that
you should have to go just as I have
made a killing?look at that!" He
Cashed a"ctTeck before her amused
gaze. "Think of the fun we could
have."
The pretty color flamed In Nan's
face, and the eyes, like wood violets
In hue. with their short. Btraight
fringes of bronze gold, Bhone happily
upon the young fellow.
They were both artists, these two.
The girl was an expert miniature
worker, while Ted was a "real" artist,
as Nan said.
Nan perched -n the edge of the
trunk and looked at him thoughtfully.
Ted was connecteJ with so
many pleasant memories, days now
drawing to a close?of the early
aays of struggle, when the "third
fioor back" shared his cheese and
rolls with the struggling miniature
artist, and the chafing dish stunts
that she had Insisted on Ted's sampling
before she had set her dainty
suppers before their fellow artists.
ThlB was after the orders began to
come In.
Nan was going home to b^ married.
Engaged at 18 to her boy
lover. It seemed the most natural
tnlng In the world then, for they had
grown up together?but now?well,
she must not think of that. John
had been faithful for seven years,
and Nan was a girl of her word.
When her first success came she
would gladly have married him, but
he refused, until his salary was adequate
to support a wife. No living
upon a woman for him. He did not
object to his wife amusing herself
If she liked, with her "pretty work,"
as he called It. but not for his benefit.
Honest, uncompromising John?
how different he seemed from her
merry companions of the last three
years. Nan wondered why she felt
so little enthusiasm over her prospects.
Suddenly she turned to Ted with
the quick bird-like motion that always
fascinated him.
"1 don't feel a bit as If 1 were to
be married," she said confidentially.
"1 guess I'm g.owing* old," dimpling.
"You old?" replied the young
man, gazing at her critically. "You
will never grow old. Nan." seriously.
"It will seem blamed queer without
you," he added, with a tight'>ning of
the muscles around his well-shaped
mouth.
' Nell Is going to take those rooni9
and you will help her over the hard
places as you have nie." Nan gazed
affectionately at the big fellow. Of
course Ted would visit >ohn and
herself when they were in: riod, but
it would he different, someway, she
felt.
A merry whistle sounded In the
hall and Nell's young brother flipped
something white Into Nan'B lap with
deft aim.
"Mercy! the post! I hffd no Idea It
was so late. From John," said the
girl, tearing it open.
"The bridegroom crows lmna
tlent," teased Ted "Good Lord,
Nan. what's tho matter?"
With white f%ce the girl extended
the letter toward him.
"Head It!" abruptly. Then her
Hps quivered. "1 am not to bo married
after all," trying to smile, but
the shock was too great; the next
moment she sank In an unconscious
neap at Ted's feet.
"Nan, darling!" he cried, as he
lifted tho little form and held It
close to his wildly beating heart for
an Instant. "Darling," he whispered
again.
Just then the beautiful eyes un losed
and Ted set her gently on her
feet, with his arm still support.ng
her.
"Such a silly," said Nan, recovering.
"1 never fati.ted beiort In my
Ule."
"Poor little girl; was she nil tired
out packing," teasingly. but there
was a new note in his voice.
"Well! that was a facer!" said
Nan. trying to hide her chagrin.
"John, unromant'c John, finds his
affinity In the 'Helle of the rtomners'
and wants me to release h'm. Oh!
It's too. too, funny.' Nan laughed
hysterically. "Don't look so r.orry.
Ted; really, I don't bel'eve 1 care
very much. Why! l shan't have to
leave al. this and "
"And me," Interposed Ted, with
that same old tone.
This time Nhn noticed It.
"And you. of course. Why,
what?" she cried, startled by the
look she surprised In his handsome
Cray eyes.
"Don't you know. Nan?" he asked
eoftly. "1 don't believe you really
ever loved John?so I don't mind
telltng you. It has always been you
dear, with mo."
Nan flushed hotly. "You are
sure.? It Isn't because?you are
sorry?-for me?"
"Oh! rtI! girl, can't you tell?"
Ted opened-his arms ontreatlngly.
Wonderlngly, Nan went towards
them, nnd as they closed around her.
"1 Co believe it's hern vou all the
t.me, only 1 didn't know It." she
slgh^u contentedly.
Then with ono of her quick transitions.
"Oh, Ted, boy! won't we jus*
spend that cbeck?together?"
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catctti.vg nsn itc bartckts.
An Knsy Method Which ObUdneA
Around the Bay of Fnndj.
The Bay of Fundy has always been
a famous fishing ground especially
for salmon and shad. Fifty yuw
ago the flBh were so plentiful that a
method was used to catch them
which seems odd nowadays when a
fish has at least half a chance to escape
the hook or the net.
The tide rises high In the Bay of
Fundy and Its headwaters, and of
this fact the fishermen of fifty years
ago took full advantage. At high
tide the water makes sizable rlvera
of tiny streams. Large schools of
shad and other fish In those day*
came up the river with the tide.
The method of catching them wna
simple In the extreme. At low tide
a seine would he staked to the river
bed and uie top of the seine weighted
to the bottom with leads Then
after the tide had risen the fishermen
would pull up tne seine so that
it formed a barrier across tbe entire
river bed.
Wuen the tide began to run out
the fish would find their return to
the sea and freedom barred etfectHely.
The little fellow3, of course,
would make their way through the
Heine, but the ones worth catching
would Hop Impotently against the
meshes.
Soon the tide would be out com
plotely. leaving only a foot of water
In the river. Several thousand fish
would be there for the taking. A
pair of rubber boots and a basket
would be sufficient equipment for
the fishermen, who waded out ant"
gathered them ia wholeeaie.
The 2sh don't run up the rivers
any more, and the seining must bs
dune In the bay itEelf. This is profitable,
it 1a true, but a fish with half
a head can avoid capture for a loug
time.
Iron Cnnes for Exercise.
Among fashionable accessories of
the masculine costume the very newest
Item is the ircn cane. It weighs
possibly seven and a half pounds,
and it is Intended aa an exerciser.
For the business man who has little
time for chest weights, dumbbells
and all the other devices for keeping
hi nisei f iu trim the cane may prove a
boon. It can he used as one walks
in tlie open air, and consequently la
the city man s nearest substitute for
the natural exercise wnlch cornea
from outdoor sports. While walking
along the cane may be swung first in
one hand and then in the other, so
tliat development will be uniform.
Sc If men of somcwlu portly
build o. of Jaded. overworKed complexion
or otherwise aflllcted with
the signs of city confinement and
lack of exerolse are observed during
the next few months promenading
the city streetH and gracefully, lightly,
airily swinging canes after the
manner of major donios, the spectacle
wlli not be caused by a sudden
attack of springtime gayety. It will
simply be tlio man with the Iron
cane out for IiIb ^aily stroll.
Coffee, (lie inspirer.
The Italian composer, Donizetti,
courted Inspiration by a means
which proved bo injurious that It
caused the premature decay of his
faculties. He vas accustomed to
shut himself lu his room with a
Quantity of muiic paper, pens, and
Ink, and three or four pots of strong
coffee. He would then begin to
write and drink, aud when the supply
of coffee was exhausted, he
would order more, and continue to
drink as long as he wrote.
He usserted that the coffee was
necessary for hlR Inspiration. Tha
result of this pernlclo.ie habit, was
a yellow, parchment like complexion,
with lips aim' t Jet black, and a
nervous system, which soon caused
his breakdown and death.
An Odd Test for the Postal Service.
Postal officials say that the most,
fluttering test ever made of the safe
ty of Uncle Sams mall service was
the experiment tried by a Western
man.
li ? neelo/1 ?? - -? * - - * - ? ' --
wc j/aoiru mi nun nia? ui a silver
dollai a bit of paper on which he
wrote his son's address In auother
city. On the other bide he affixed &
one-cnnt stamp, sending the coin at
merchandise rates.
The sender received a letter two
days later from his son acknowledging
the receipt of the dollar.
The test was, I#Is stated the result
of a dispute the sender had with
a foreigner who doubted the American's
assertion of the safety af the
United States mails.
Modern I touts.
While waiting for the Manretanla
to come down the Tyne, the following
conversation was heard between
two mtuurs:
"Th >y tell me, Geordle,, she's an
awful tig ship; she burns 12,000
tons or coal u cny!'
" Aye!" says Oeordle, "and I'll toll
you another thing: The liremeu go
fbout the stokehold in motor cars,
atul when they want to get on deck
they come up in bulloous."?Philadelphia
Inquirer.
Asleep tor Itii-p and n Ha!f Vriini.
An astonish.ng trance cuse haa
come to light in Berlin. A clerk
aged forty-six- a healthy, normal
niau- suddenly fell asleep in June
1904. All efforta to awaken him
were unsuccessful and he was placed
.u bed, he .a at.11. Thj alee?r
sinceijfc^n aas never opened his
eyes. He breathes ro^ularly and
swallows hla food mecnamcally, but
is Insensible to the severest attempts
tfi. araiuw U1ML--.Hondon Exchango. I
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TRANSPLANTED
HEART'S-EASE
mi un nn wfi
None of the boarders at the Homestead
knew why Eben Buker's face
was always sad. Even Faith Euierv.
the pretty stenographer, who sat next
to him at dinner each day, had never
been taken Into his confidence, and
had she been told the story of his
heartache, she might not have suspected
that it was her own golden
hair which framed the face so dear
to big, patient Eben Buker.
When Faith came to the city four
years before, a poor little. stranger.
Eben helped her to find a situation.
It was hard to be poor and old and
yet love so young and fair a girl. Had
he possessed great wealth she might
have forgotten the barrier which Time
had placed between them. As it was
?Eben sighed deeply and began to
dig more vigorously about the small
plants which were his share of the
garden plot belonging to the Homestead
boarders.
"Still trying to make your heart'sease
grow?" It was Faith's merry
greeting.
"Yes, you shall have a blossom be
fore long." Eben cried as he arose to
welcome her.
"But I shan't be needing any."
Faith made answer lightly, and Eben
saw that her face was radiant with
some new-found Joy.
"Such a wonderful thing has happened,
Eben! You never could guess,
so I must tell you what It Is. Aiuit
Martha has promised mo her beautiful
borne In the country If I will go and
live there with her. Such lovely
flowers as grow In her garden! Isn't
It truly wonderful that it will all be
mine some day? Do say you are
glad."
For a moment Eben was Silent,
stunned by the thought of losing
Faith. When he spoke. hl3 cheerfulness
was forced.
"Of course I am glad," lv? said, then
added with tender solicitude: "But you
will be lonely In the country. You will
miss the clt? sights and sounds. Pen
haps you may miss the Homestead?"
Eben's voice was very wistful, but
Faith only laughed.
"What part of the Homestead, pray?
The pea soup, which is eternal; the
stuffy rooms, the crooked stairs Oh,
no! I shall not miss the Homestead.
It would be very ungrateful when I
shall have so beautiful a place of my
own."
"I suppose so." Eben spoke very
sadly. Had not Faith said she should
nut mi.QS flu* IlnmiiCtoml nrKUl* I
was a part?
"You do not seem at all glad!" Tt
wa^ Faith's reproach which aroused
Eben to set aside his hitter reflections
and to discuss with enthusiasm tho
bright prospects before his little
friend.
There would bo time enough to
mourn when she was gone. Time
enough! Were days ever so long as
those which followed Faith's depar
ture?
It seemed to Fben as If he never
could plod on alone In tho same old
path. To make his desolation even
more complete, tho very day thai
Faith went away some rude street
urchin, so Eben supposed, scaled the
wall which separated the Homestead
garden from the street, and stole the
precious heart's-ease plants over
which he had worked so long. He had
hoped some time to have a few flowers
to ozer Faith, but now that. Faith
was not there, he had not the heart
to buy fresh plants, so even the pleasure
of working in tho garden after a
day of confining toll was no longer his.
. He realized every day that youth
was flying farther from him, and now
there was no sweet voice to hid It
stay.
He was in this disconsolate frame
of mind when a letter from Faith
reached him one morning asking him
to visit her in her new home. Eager
for a sight of her, he needed no second
bidding, but started at once for
'the quiet country town where she now
lived.
It was a long Journey, and the western
sky was already aflame with the
sunset fires when Ehen found himself
walking with Faith through the beautiful
garden.
So aoft wero the breezes that blew
about him. so sweet the Power-scented
air, so fair the girl at his side, that
he felt that he must be In a land of
enchantment.
When Faith had won sufficient
praise for the stately gladlolas, the
old-fasliloned hollyhocks and the sweet
peas that seemed to have borrowed
every tint of the rainbow, then Bhe
led Eben to the old elm which grew
by the gateway.
"See!" she cried, pointing to a small
purple flower that nestled beneath the
shade of the tree.
"Heart's-ease!" Eben exclaimed.
"Yes, your heart's-ease. Eben. I stole
it. It seemrd so like a part of you.
You had cared for it so long. See!
It has blossomed!" and she glanced
up sliyjy into his face.
The look meant much, but Eben's
eyes were on the small blossoms at
his feet.
"You do oof moan that you cared
for the heart'a-ease because It was
mine," he said, slowly, while hope
drwned in his eyes, that had been sad
so long.
"Yes. \ said I should not miss the
Homestead, flut 1 never said I should
not miss you," and Faith's pretty
head drooped very low.
Tenderly Ebon raised It until he
could look Into the deep blue eyes.
"Mr darling." ho whispered. Then:
"At Inst I have found my Hearts
ease!" And his lips pressed Faith's.
Germany Is to have an English tbeiv
tor In the veryjear future.
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WHAT CHIVESE DO FOR HAWAII.
Thejr Produce Practically All the
Vegetables Grown on the Islands. I
Wherever there Is a rice field of .
any size water buffaloes are to be
found. Their owners take excellent
care of them and are usually proud
of their condition.. On one plantation
I found, a stable In which six of
these animals were feeding The
buffalo whose chief delight is wading
through mud seems to have an
ir?uncuve dislike Tor the whlta race, |
and often refuses to work under
their control, and In one or two Instances
white men have been obliged
to seek safety In flight from the rebellious
disposition of these beasts.
They seem to understand the Chinese
language, and know Instantly
when Chinamen are holding the
reins, and under their guidance are
perfectly gentle and obedient, to
every command. I snw an example
c f their antipathy for our race, when
a Chinaman allowed a whlto boy to
make an attempt to drive one of his
animals. The buffalo at first refused
to move, and then, stamping
his foot he started ofT In the wrong
direction and was wholly unmanageable.
A few moments later his master
took up the reins and he beoame
as docile as a pet dog. These animals
are healthy and strong and one
working well before the plow la
worth $200.
Birds are a pest In rice culture,
and all sorts of means are adopted
to keep them ofT the fields. A Chinaman's
Idea of a scarecrow, is a
pole with a white flag on the top, and
hundreds of these are planted In the
fields. Another mode or getting rid
of these pests Is by beating on tin
cans to frighten them away and
often men will shoot and eat them
ovft of sheer revenge. The grass
hopper Is also an enemy to be dealt
with, ar It attacks the crop while yet
in flower. Every plantation has a
largo concrete floor In the open air,
on which to dry the crop. Afterthrashing
the rice from the straw
It Is gathered Into rows and dried
while still In the hull, and here the
water bufT.ilo Is used again, by being
hitched to a wooden shovel and
driven about the floor until the rice
It piled up ready for bagging.
At least Ave thousand Chinese are
employed In the production of rice
In Hawaii. They also control the
taro patones from which pol, the
principal Hawaiian food Is made.
Many Chinese are engaged In raising
ducks, while the sole occupation of
ethers Is the raising of chickens. As
eggs retail from twenty-five to sixty
cents per t.ozen, and live chickens
from ten to twelve dollars per dozen,
this business should be profitable;
but there Is sometime? considerable
loss duo to the ravages of a peculiar
t opical cisease, which Is fatal to
young chickens. The Chinese produce
practically all of the \egctables
grown in the Islands and sell
them from door to dooi.
Tne Chinese are by far tho best
workers ir. iit cane fields, are quiet
Rnd peaceable In manner and attentive
to duty, giving the overseers little
or no trouble. I^ess than two
thousands, however, are to be found
on the sugar plantations at present,
as the Chinese Kxcluslon act settled
coolie Immigration. A numbet of
the "native born" have becomestenographers
and -re employed by Americans.
A professional man of Honolulu
told ;ne that his secretary, a ChliJesi
youth whom he paid thlrtyflve
dollars per month, was "simply perfect."?Mrs.
C. It. Mlllor In Leslie's
Weekly.
All the Same.
Tho bachelor uncle had been left
In charge of his little niece and, although
he had accepted the charge
In an easy, off hand manner, he soon
realized that he had a contract on
his hands.
The first drink of water he carried
up to her with the evening paper
In his other hand and his pipe
in his mouth. On tho third trip he
laid his paper down with a sigh and
he also put his pipe aside thinking
that the smoke might bo the cause
/vf n.teK l/x.. 1 I?# All- J? a ?
v?? outii iuuu iitiaii11it; msiresa. Me
Bang dirges, laughed bitterly, pulled
facea and performed all the antlea
that occur to bachelor uncles in
such emergencies, but whenever he
was in tho room his littlo niece cried
for him to go out, and whenever
he went out Bhe cried for him to
come in
"Hang them anyway!" he was
heard to grumble as he fretfully
played this exhausting game of peeka-boo.
"One or forty-one; they're
all alike!"
As to Fiction.
There's no doubt, of course as to
the superiority of fiction which pictures
life as It should be over fiction
which merely pictures life ns
It is. The rub comes in the unfortunate
circumstance of there bcine
bl fow of us rho really know what
life should be?too few, Indeed, to
fill up the chinks In the advertising
pages, not to mention the body of the
magazine.
A Conditional <; I ft.
The gods knew what they were .
about when they ninde health a con- I
ditlonal gift *o mankind. For If !
it were absolute and inalienable, i
human folly would have a distin- '
guished opportunity the less, and :
by that much be hampered in its ap- t
(ointeu work of fostering and promoting
tr? de and industry.
The man who can sculpture a
stumbling block into a steppingstone
has done more thun most sculptors
ever accomplish.
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I The Queer Little Girl
The Queer Little Girl tuade herself
a wreath of apple blossoms and picked
a willow wand and sat on the bunk
by the little stream and cried. "Now
I am Queen of thd May."
Overhead the birds sang and the
little tisues swam like brown shadows 1
in the depths of the pool, but none
of them paid any attention to the
Queer Little Girl, and at last the
Queer Little Girl stood up and said,
"I want somebody to play with I
want somebody to play with." Hut
only the sighing of the winds ans
werea ner.
Then the Queer Little Girl trotted
down the path through the woods,
and stopped at the door of a little
cottage and said to her mother,
"Mother. I'm the Queen of the May."
And her mother looked at the wreath
ol blossoms and at the willow wand
and she made a deep bow and said:
'Will your majesty taste of my apple
tarts which I have Just baked?"
And the Queer Little Girl clapped
her hands and said. "Oh. mother,
may I really have one?" And iter
mother gave her two on a little blue
plate with a glass of milk in a blue
cup.
And the Queer Little Girl drank all
of the milk but a little bit in the bottom
of the cup, and that she gave to
her black cat. And the black cat
drrnk the milk, and then he sat up
and curled his tail about his legs and
nng to the Queer Girl, and the song
he sang sounded something like this:
"Purr-ur-up, purr-ur-up."
And presently along the road came
a great red car. and in the car was a
man with round spectacles over his
eyes that made him look like a frog.
And the Frog Man stopped the car
right In front of the lilac bush and
said. "Can 1 buy a bunch of lilacs?"
And the Queer Little Girl said. "No.
But I can give you some." And the
Frog Man said. "I want to take them
to my little hoy. lie has a bad coj^d
and can't come out, and he loves lilacs."
"Oh." said the Queer Little Girl,
"does he love apple tarts, too?"
The Frog Man looked surprised.
"Why I guess he does," he said.
"What makes you ask?"
"My mother has just baked pome
lovely ones," said the Queer Little
Girl. And she ran up to the cottage
and brought back two tarts on a 'due
plate, covered with a white napkin.
"If you are very careful," she 'old
the Frog Man, "you can take them to
your little hoy without 'squashing
them."
The Frog Man smiled and took off
his goggles and showed his nice blue
eyes. "You must he very happy
here," he said, "with your (lowers and
the trees and your black pussy cut."
The Queer Little Girl nodded. "I
would be happier," site told him, "if
I had some one to play with."
The Frog Man smiled down at her.
"no you really want a playmate?"
he asked.
"Yes." said Mie Queer Little Girl, "I
want somebody to play May Queen
with me. and I think a hoy would he
nicest, because then he could he the
King of the May and wear a crown
like mine."
And the Frog Man said. "Well, if
my little boy's cough Is better, I'll
bring him here to-morrow morning,
and he can be the King of the May."
And all the next morning the Queer
Little Girl and the black cat watched
at the gate, but the big red car did
not come; and the morning after that
they watched, and still the big car
didn't come. But on the third day,
they saw It flashing in ihe sunlight,
and they ran out to meet it. and there
beside the Frog Man was a little boy
in a white linen suit, and he had a
big box in his arms.
And the Frog Man lifted hiin out of
the car and said to the Queer Little
Girl, "TIiIh is the King of the May."
And the Queer Little Girl clapped her
hands and laughed, and the black cat
rubbed against the little boy's legs,
and the little boy said. "My father
told me about the blossom wreath and
the willow wand, and I want to see
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But the Frog Man said: "Don't you
want to open your box first?" And
the little hoy said, "Oh. yes!" And
when he had opened the box there
was a wonderful set of pink disliee
with gold bands, and the Frog Man
snid, "You can serve the banquet on
them for the King and Queen of
May."
And the Queer Little Oirl danced
for Joy. and then she said. "We'll
have little round white rolls and milk
fend strawberries out of the garden
Come and help iae pick them."
And the little boy said, with his
face shining. "This is the nicest
place in the world, father. I am going
to help her pick strawberries."
And the Fr?.g Man said, "Would you
like to eome every day?" And the
little boy sn'd. "Oh. yes!"
So the Frog Man went up to the
cottage and talked to the mother of
the Queer Litt'e Girl. Then he went
down hy the little running brook and
fo"nd the Kin p. and Queen of Mrtv
with pink h!?i- -om wreaths and wil'ow
wands, Pitting on the throne of an o'd
gray tree trunk, and >n front if them
v :s a !i u i':. t 1 set with ihe 4
pir.k dislies. on which were white
rolls and berries and more rosy apple
b!oiso"'s.
And the Frog Man said: "You are
to come every1 day and play with the
litthj girl."
And the Queer Little Girl, whose
eyes shone like stars, clasped the
black pur y cat in hor arms and whlsv
pored, "Oh, pussy cat. pussy cat, now
we shall have somebody to play with
everyday!"?Brooklyn Eagle.