The Clinton chronicle. (Clinton, S.C.) 1901-current, December 04, 1924, Image 7
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 4, 1924
THE CLINTON CHRONICLE, CLINTON, S. C.
PAGE SEVEN
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As Aunt Susan
Saw Christmas
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By ETHEL COOK ELIOT
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Optimistic N iece
Touched Right
Spot and Was
Rewarded by
Aged Relative
Compass as
Present Drew
Priee Over
Boudoir Slippers
ItICAT • AUNT
SUSAN
chuckled.
Slie • a i u :
■ i •‘Well. I’m
not done for yet,
even If I have been
pretty sick. They
needn’t take It for
granted I’m a spent
old woman. Why.
I'll go to Europe,
come spring!”
But nobody answered Aunt Susan,
for there was only the canary to hear.
Not being Interrupted by the canary,
a wise little bird who knew Great
Aunt Susan’s ways, she went on, all
to herself, sitting bolt upright among
her many lacy pillows In the rich, big
bed, “Not much fun going alone, how
ever. Wonder how Jessica or Polly
now would !<ke traveling aroundf with
a cross old woman. Guess I’ll think It
over preity well, though, before I ask
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Then silence fell while Great Aunt
Susan thought this question over—
should she ask one of her great-nieces
to see Europe under her care?"
The canary, swinging on his perch,
began to sing.
Had either. Jessica or Polly heard
what the canary had heard, they would
have begun to sing, too. For neither
one of these girls had ever been to Eu
rope, or ever traveled at all. And with
both It was the fondest dream.
They were cousins, but how differ
ent 1
Jessica lived on Elm street In a
fashionable little house with her wid
owed mother, and went to Miss Fisk’s
finishing school. Polly lived ’way down
bqjow Church hill on a street named
“Pearl.” It was a decent enough
street but far from fashionable; and
Polly was a sophomore In high school.
Her father was a teacher In that same
high school, and the smallness of his
salary explains the smallness of their
little house and Its location.
While Great-Aunt Susan was sitting
up In bed In her dark old mansion
•way In the city, thinking about Polly
and Jessica, both those girls, strange
to say. were thinking quite concen-
tratedly of her, too. For It was only
a few days to Christmas and It was
their yearly habit to send this rich,
haughty old aunt a Christmas present.
Jessica cried, “Oh, mother, what a
bore! Well. I’ll go out and get the
old thing her present right away and
have It over with. But what can I give
her, she has so much?”
Jessica’s mother answered wisely,
’"Well, dear. It Isn’t the gift that will
matter to Aunt Susan. It’s the
thought She has everything In the
world, of £ourse. It’s only to let her
know you remember her—and so she
She was "showing 'em." She had tor
gun With her servants. They were
the only ones to observe the fact that
she was up and dressed and down
stairs for Christinas dinner. There,
all in her grim solitude, she snrvefed
her presents. There were dozens and
dozens of tbem. A table heaped and
running over.with parcels.fronj all her
hopeful relatives. She smiled a trifle
wryly.
She came to her* great-nieces’ pres
ents the very last of all. They hap
pened to be lying together at the bot
tom of the pile. A footman was at
her hand ready to help with the Str)ng*
and the unfolding of paper. But now
Aunt Susan waved him away. "Fll
undo these myself,” she said. In hsr
hardened old heart there had always
been a spark of affection for theee two
young nieces whom she bad not seen
since they were children. She would
like to undo their presents with her
own hands—to get the personal ffav(W\
Jessica’s came first. Off she tore
the brown paper wrappings with Its
postmarks and address. Out rolled a
white paper parcel tied with every
day white string. The white paper
was rather wrinkled and certainly
slightly soiled. Aunt Susan sllpi**!
rolled a pair
or sort gray siike’
ANDERSON TAKES
TO REV. KILGO
Writer in Daily Mail Declares his
First Sermon Delightfully Re
freshing and Helpful.
"Well, Dear, It Isn’t the Gift That
Will Matter."
won’t forget you, you know. All our
hopes are on her not forgetting us, re
member."
“Oh. yes. of course.” Jessica pouted
“But what shall I get her?”
"Why not some beautiful boudoir
slippers? She’ll probably be sick a
long time—if Indeed she ever gets
better."
“That’s an Idea—boudoir slippers
You are clever, mummy." And Jessica
ran off to her Christmas shopping for
Great-Aunt Susan.
In the little brown house on Pearl
street the same question was being
asked and answered.
"Poor old thing.’" Polly cried
“What’s It to her If she Is so rich and
all that! She's not got n soul to love
her. and It's almost Christmas. Imag
ine Christmas without love! Well, l
can’t spend over fifty cents, even
though I am so sorry for her. 1 gave
a whole dollar to tlie Girl Scouts, and
after Christinas I won’t have a cent of
allowance left.”
“Well, get something cheerful what-
rver you do,” Polly’* mother exclaimed.
“Nothing to remind her that she’s an
, Invalid, Fd say. It’s the thought, not
the gift that counts.”
But though this last w r as what Jes
sica's mother .had said, the motive was
entirely diff$re§L Polly’s mother was
not v practical-minded like Jessica's.
She was Just a simple, kind-hearted
woman.
So Polly ran away to Chrtetmaa shop
for Great-Aunt Snaan.
• • • • '• • •
Oum Christmas day. And Great*
tnaan wan keaptag her .word
Rev. P. F. Kilgo, who was made
Presiding Elder of the Anderson dis
trict upon the completion of his four
years of service in the pulpit of the
First Methodist church here, made a
pleasing impression upon Anderson
people when he preached his first ser
mon in that city on November 23rd,
according to “J. E. W.,” writing in
The Anderson Daily Mail. As will
be seen by reference to the sermon
below, Rev. Kilgo preached one of
those sound Gospel sermons on which
he and his lamented brother, the late
Bishop John C. Kilgo, built their
career of usefulness.
The contributor to The Mail wrote
as follows:
Dr. P. F. Kilgo, the newly appoint
ed Presiding Elder for the Anderson
District Methodist Episcopal church,
South, was greeted by a “capacity
house” around at St. John’s Sunday,
on his new work. Dr. Kilgo made a
fine impression on his hearers and
was given the closest attention
throughout his discourse. He chose
for his text a portion of the 6th verse
of the 4th chapter of Zacharia: “Not
by night, nor by power, but by my
spirit saith the Lord of hosts.”
Running through Dr. Kilgo’s ser
mon there was a golden strand of
thought, a wonderfully familiar old
mountain peak here and yonder that
I will say was pleasingly odd—maybe
little bit old fashioned—but in his
presentation delightfully refreshing
and helpful. Counting one by one the
advantages of magnificent houses of
worship, of wealthy and influential
congregations, of grand organs and
fine music, and so on and so on, Dr.
alone were the attraction; that if a
man desired to connect himself with
any certain church because of wealth,
influence, or the social standing of its
members, and so expressed his de-.
sire to him he would advise him to
join some secret order, as the church
was not the place for him at all.
“It is not by these,” he declared,
“but ‘by my spirit, saith the Lord of
hosts.’ I have been glad always, to
have wealthy men and women, in
fluential men and women, in my con
gregations, and have prayed often
times that their wealth and their in
fluence might be increased, but there
are wealthy men in the churek for
whom I have taken no such interest.
That is, I have not desired to see
their wealth increased because al
ready it was a curse to them.”
That God is the only .sure founda
tion on which the mind can rest and
that it is as easy for Him to supply
our greatest as well as our smallest
wants was made doubly plain by Dr.
Kilgo.
CAMDEN FARMER
SHOT BY ANOTHER
"Then Came a Little White Box, and
in the Box, a Compact. 1 *
hand embroidered with lavender flow
ers and edged and lined with soft
gray fur.
Lyifig In the heel of one of them
was a calling card—Jessica’s. The sur
name was crossed out. of course, and
scrawled In a careless, artistic band
at the top was written. “Merry Christ-
mas.”
“Well, It’s certainly a generous gift,”
thought Great-Aunt Susan. “For I
know they’re not any too well off, even
If they do manage to keep up appear
ances. And very appropriate, too—
for an Invalid.”
She turned to the other parcel.
Under the brown wrapping she
found a neat square of white paper
tied with silver Christmas cord. Be
neath- that lay tissue. This tlss-
square was tied with bright holi
day ribbon and sealed with Christ
mas seals. Then came a little white
hox. And In the box a compass! On
the hox was written in careful ocrlpt,
script easy for sick, old eyes to rend,
“For your travels, dear Aunt Susan!
Your affectionate niece—Polly."
“Humph P said Great-Aunt Susan
But after a minute her eyes twinkled
und her chpeks grew pinker. ‘That
girl’s got sense—and Christinas spirit,
too.’’ she added.
That night she wrote a long letter
to Polly, fi letter all about a Journey
she wanted her to go on with her old
aunt Just as soon as she had finished
with high school. And the day after
Christmas Polly In the little brown
house on Pearl street was caroling as
gayly as the canary In the fine mansion
in the city. For her dream of dreams
hud come true. “Europe, Euiype, Eu
rope.” she trilled.
"But suddenly she stopped to ask her
mother, “Why. oh why did she jehoose
me?" But Polly’s mother couldn’t an
swer that. “Old ladies Just take no
tions, I guess.” she said.
'fcV. It?*. Wnnt^rn N#w«r Pnlon »
-am&m
Jftfk Smith Shot And Killed By Bel
ton Owens, Bridge Keeper.
KEEPING WELL
DIRT EATING AMONG
CHILDREN
DR. FRKDKRlCK R. GREBN
Editor of “HEALTH"
M ost children have perpetual ap
petites. They are always hungry.
Their young bodies need plenty of
food to build them up and to make It
possible for them to grow to full sized,
strong, healthy men and women.
Plenty of milk, good breatFand butter,
fruits and fresh vegetables and meat
are needed.
The healthy child Is satisfied with
plenty of good food. It gets hungry
again, of course, but It Is a natural
hunger which Is satisfied with ordi
nary food.
But a few children, when they are
from one to three years old develop
a craving for unnatural things. Some
of them eat mud, "oal, cinders, gravel
or mortar, wallpaper, newspaper, or
paint.
Kopllk of Philadelphia thinks that
this starts from the natural Instinct
of the child anything It gets
Camden, Dec. 1.—J. K. Smith, bet
ter know as “Jack” Smith, a well
known farmer of the West Wateree
section of the county, met instant
death this afternoon about 12:30 o’
clock when a load of buckshot was
fired into his left breast by Belton
Owens, one of the bridge keepers at
the Wateree toll bridge near here.
The trouble it is said originated
between the . two men Saturday
night when Smith drove his car
into another car driven by H. B.
Croft, causing Croft’s car to bump
into the side of the toll house;
causing a slight damage. Croft and
, . . . ... , Smith are said to have settled their
Kilgo-expressing his appreciation of j coUision amicabl when it is said
_ 1 1 A. 1 a a « a m 1% --v % % a s \ s i s~\ V- *
Owens, the keeper, came out and had
all these agencies, when used for
the glory of God—said that if these
FINAL SETTLEMENT
Take notice that on the 14th day of
January, 1924, I will render a final
account of my acts and doings as
Executrix of the estate of Charles
L. Rounds, deceased, in the office of
the Judge of Probate, of Laurens
county, at 11 o’clock a. m., and on
the same day will , apply for a final
discharge from my trust as Executrix.
Any person indebted to said estate
is notified and required to make pay
ment on or before that date; and all
persons having claims against said es
tate will present them on or before
said date, duly proven or be foaever
barred.
MRS. FANNIE S. ROUNDS,
12-25-4t Executrix.
NOTICE OF LOST CERTIFICATE
OF DEPOSIT
Notice is hereby given that Certi
ficate of Deposit No. 3002, Two Hun
dred Twenty Dollars ($220) of the
Commercial Bank, Clinton, S. C., is
sued to Miss Emmie Young on May
19, 1924, has been lost, misplaced or
destroyed, and that I will apply for
a new Certificate of Deposit In Its
stead at the office of the Commercial
Bank, Clinton, C., on or after De
cember 25, 1924.
(Signed):
12-18-3tc MISS EMMIE YOUNG.
something to say about the affair.
Hot words passed between Smith
and Owens and, it is said, Smith
cursed Owens and trouble was nar
rowly averted, but the affair w’as
thought to have been settled.
Quick Way To
Break Heavy Ccugh
Many have been astonished how
quickly a bad courIi disappears
when treated with a now double
action treatment that is simple but
wondeilulty effective.
Here is the method, which is based
on a remarkable prescription known
as Dr. Kings New Discovery for
Coughs: You simply take one tea-
spoonful tmd hoid it in your throat
for 15 or 2o seconds before swallow
ing. without following with water.
The proscription has a double ac
tion. It not only soothes and heals
soreness and inflammation, but also
loosens and removes the phlegm and
congestion which are, the direct
cause of the coughing. When the
cause is removed, the severest cough
quickly disappears.
This treatment is for _ coughs,
chest colds, tickling, sorf throat,
hoarseness, bronchitis, spasmodic
croup, etc. Recommended for chil
dren as well as grown folks—no
narcotics or opiates. Economical,
too, as the dose is only one tea
spoonful. At all good druggists.
Ask for
that the first thing a bnbytriPR’T
with anything It gets Its bands on. is
to put It Into Its mouth. Most children
outgrow this habit. But In u few,
generally those who are weakly oi
anemic, the habit Is kept up and the
child eats all kinds of queer sub
stances.
In most cases, these different kinds
of dirt are comparatively harmless.
But the paint eaters and those chil
dren who have a morbid craving for
painted objects may easily develop
lead poisoning.
The . nlld may gnaw or suck paint
ed toys or may gnaw the paint off the
window sills, white furniture, crib
railings, porch railings, or even ort
door and window frames. In one
case, reported by Dr. John C. Ruddock
of Los Angeles, a hoy of three years
had gnawed every hit of paint off the
porch railing, window sills, furniture
and doors.
The lead In the paint poisons the
child Jnst an It does the painter. It
becomes restless and fretful, has a
poor appetite, foul hr^ith and pains
In the stomach and legs. Its gums
Meed and It may have" convulsions.
These convulsions may become more
frequent and severe and may end fa
tally. In Queensland. Australia, where
frame houses are common, these cases
of lead poisoning in dirt-eating chil
dren became so numerous that effo-ta
were made to prohibit the use of
white lead paint In houses where It
was within the reach of young chil
dren.
(Children from one to three should
he carefully watched, and any tendeo«*y
to dirt-eating corrected. Paint and
oalnted objects should be kept out <4
their way.
<£, MU, WaaUrn N»wap*p«r T'-lf | j
King’s Big Sale
Begins Tomorrow
A Red Tag Sale—something dif
ferent, something that will arouse the
public is to be staged beginning to
morrow by the well known firm of
B. L. King & Son, dealers in ladies’
^Jh^k buxer. B. L.
King, has just returned irom atrip
to New York where he brought back
a Santa Claus load of fine wearing
apparel that will appeal to the women
and that is to be thrown on the mar
ket tomorrow at prices that Will at
tract and compel the public to buy.
The story s told in a two page adver-
tismeent in today’s paper, and when
King says Sale—the Dollar is King.
To Cora a Cold in One Day
lake LAXATIVE BROMO QUININE (Tablets), k
{tope the Cough and Headache and works off the
hold. E. w7 GROVE'S signature on each box. Sir
WHAT DO
P. S.
JEANS
DO?
a Rocket
STANDAR
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EVERYBODY READS THE CHRONICLE
CHILD OF THE ACES
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O Child divine, wrapt In the hope of
agea:
O Thought of Ood interpreted In
love.
Thine Infant Hand, within Thy mother
Mary's
Links all mankind, with Fatncrhoocl
above.
O Child, unchanged by customs of the
agns;
O still small Voice, whose soft ap
peal we know;
Thy plea Is only childhood's rightful
portion.
A place of love. In which to live, and
grow
—Lila Vans Shepherd
HIS SKIN WAS SENSITIVE
She was young and pretty and her
eyes sparkled with happiness. She
stepped up to,:Gie counter of a men's
furnishing store during-the busy
Christmas ru>h and asked to he shown
something that would make s uue
gift for a man. The clerk brought two
grades of mufflers, one of silk and
the other of coarse knit yarn. SM??
decided on the silk one in a moment,
with the remark that the other was
entirely too rough for Charlie’s sen
sitive skin. The crowd about the
counter smiled faintly. They all
goeaaad tt,'of course—another newD
wed.—Katherine Edetman.
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Before You Go
Away for Christmas
Drop in here and let us fix you up with the new
Clothes and Furnishings you will need; Then
wherever you go, yqu can be_assured that you are
correctly dressed in the newest styles as favored
by men who know how to dress well. The economy
of buying here, will be apparent when you note our
- prices. -
Complete line of Dry Goods, Clothing, Ready-to-
Wear, Shoes, Hats, Notions.
NEW GOODS. LOW PRICES.
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CLINTON, S. C.