The Clinton chronicle. (Clinton, S.C.) 1901-current, December 11, 1924, Image 14

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PAGE FOURTEEN THE CLINTON CHRONICLt, CLINTON, 8. C: II 11 ig I ii SANTA CLAUS LOST IN PARROTS ALLEY jmamHILE Despard pegged away IrilB In the shoemaker's shop a wise old bird kept him com pany. The canqry that thrilled in hla cage was the only other companion of hla labors and the object of the Jeal ous content of the ancient parrot, which viewed It from his perch as a, momentary and frivolous Interruptlba to the course of serious affairs. The parrot had regarded even Despard himself as a late bubble on the stream of events, and, while It passed from / the hands of a wander ing sailor into the shoemaker’s care in a nominal sense. It had really as sumed charge of both shop and mas ter. This conscious responsibility ex tended to the personal greeting with which It saluted upon entrance every customer with, “Hello, papa’s boy! Want to talk to papa a little?” and It reached out so far that the crooked and straggling lane had come to be called “Parrot’s Allay.’’ Tills alley was of such a nature that It had never been visited by those rays of pleasant light that shine from Christmas trees or those cheering gifts that do so much to make little folks and big folks happy. It was a dull and dirty place, where-patched clothes v|f|R. AND MRS, BROWN agreed frjl not to have any Christmas cel- ebratlon. They would Jupt be sensible, and have a restful ^pllday without any of the worry of trying to outdo each other and their friends In the exchange of gifts. Their friends had consented not to give them any presents, and as they had no children. It would be easy to carry out their Intention of having Just an ordinary holiday. Christmas morning arrived and Mr. Brown looked at Mrs. Brown through blinking eyes. * “Merry Christmas,” he said; “Merry Christmas,” echoed his wife. They were both startled. That was not the way to begin an ordinary holi day. They had begun it Just as they had begun every other Christmas. ** “But then,” Mrs. Brown explained, “It wouldn’t be right not to say It, would it, dear?” Mr. Brown quite agreed with her, and they went down to breakfast. At Mr. Brown’s place were some packages. , “What are^jthese?” he asked, with pretended harshness. “Oh, dearie,” said hla wife, "you e|Lifteg^ amt^d.^s _j£on t be, angry, will jpu?^ I Just MAKING CHRISTMAS Honor Roll Given For REAL CELEBRATION not much to wear, not much to eat, not much peace. So that Santa Claus, taking the wrong turn, found himself in a strange locality, and, after peering about In the unlighted gloom, hud to confess that he was lost. For a moment his merry face was clouded, but, catching sight of a gleam In Despard’s shop, he pushed open his door and entered. Laying down ode of his large bundles, that was marked **For the Forgotten Ones,” he was about to go upstairs, hoping to find out where he was. when a voice In the darkness said, “Hello; papa’s boy! Want to talk to p pa a little? Well, can’t see to talk to papa In the dark P* Frightened for the first time in ills life, Santa Claus made for the door and rushed out. But he left the Month of November First Grade: Lucille Wilson, Christ- in eSowers, Katherine Graham, Sara Frances Baldwin, Harold arter, Eloise Crow, Ruth Mae Barnes, Tweetie Dal- jton, Olive DeYoung, Mae McClendon, Mildren McClendon. Second Grade: Vera May Davis, Louisa«4torris, Irene Dillard, Nancy Young, Jack Witherspoon, William Workman, Frances Barnett; Joe Don- nan, James Grant, Nellie Cogdill, Rhudell Wilbanks. Third Grade: Frances Spfett, Dill Ellis, Margaret Moorhead, Florence Adair, R. IV. Johnson, James Sloan, Martha Whitten, Inex Byrum, T. L. Cooper, Beulah Mae King, Eugene Abrams* Pauline Brown. Fourth Grade: Billy Owens, Willis May Wilson, Mary Howze Dillard, Caroline Martin, Katherine Sparks, Isabella Landrum, Ruby Price, Zona Norris, Inez Darnell, John Gary Whit mire, George Watkins. Fifth Grade: Marguerite Dillard, Nannie Sue Adair, Virginia Spratt, J Emmie Adair, Elizabeth Milling, Jean ette Pitts, Mary Workman, Thelma Koon, William Moorhead, Lewis King, Dickey Blumberg, Paul Todd, Garrard Johnson. Sixth Grade: Medora Browning, vrmWn*? -Aftirie Gla6fuw,~BBS.“iiii wouldn’t be Christmas without some surprises. And as we weren’t giving any presents, I thought It was a good opportunity to get you some things you have needed a long time. Mr. Brown tore open the packages, which to his great delight contained a velvet lounging robe, some Itussinr leather slippers and a box of hife favorite cigars. “You dear!” he cried, and kissed bis wife ardently. » Then he drew from his pocket a small box which he handed her. Her eyes sparkled. “For me?” she exclaimed. “For you,” he said, and added, as she lifted from the box a beautiful necklace of pearls, “I thought since ) (©, 1924, WeBtern Nawpaper Union.) we weren’t giving any presents this baadl«"beWnd , '"himT—-Christopher " w “ a * ood opportunity t» buy „ . you these pearls you have wanted so tiazara. , . M long.” “You dear,” said his wife, and kissed him Joyously. Just then the doorbell rang. A mes senger with flowers and candy was at the door. “I thought It wouldn’t he Christmas without these,” said Mr. Brown. ' “And yon were right,” agreed his wife. “You can’t have Christmas without candy and flowers, and pres ents and surprises, which show how people really love you.”—H. Lucius Cook. KEEPING CHRISTMAS —LET ALL BE HAPPY <TBrT IS a good thing to observe 'll Christmas day. The mere marking of times and sea sons. when men agree to stop work and make merr/ together, is a wise and wholesome custom. It helps one to feel the suprem acy of the common life over the individual life. It reminds a man to set his own little watch, now and then, bv the great clock of humanity which runs on sun time. But there Is a better thing than the observance of Christ mas day, and that is keeping Christmas. — Frank Herbert Sweet. (©. 1924. Western Newepep-r Union.) Cornelia Hentz, Georgie B. Blakely, Sara Copeland, Elsie Little, Clyde Ray, Hugh Denson. Seventh Grade: Ruth Carter, Jauni- ta Pitts, Virginia Rheney, Ruth Todd, Almena Milling, Vera Martin, Doro thy Wils<© Eighth Grade: Lillian Browning, George Smith, Crytle Woodruff, Rach el O’Danief, Mary Johnson. Ninth Grade: Isaac Copeland, Alma Ruth Cooper, Jeanette Crawford, Jan et. Leake, Odetta Mauney, Julia Rid dle, Betty Woodworth, Mary Benja min. Tenth Grade: Frances Sheely, Kath arine Glasgow, Isabel Witherspoon, Joe Blutnberg, Zeline Davis, Grace League, Alva Wilson, Margaret Cope land, Sara Knox, Cleon Pitts, Rosalie Jones, Elizabeth Copeland. Eleventh Grade: Alden Bailey, Lucy Bailey, Louise Byars, Nell Clapp, El len Copeland, Margaret Finley, Elise Henry, Mary Helen Hentz, Ella Belle Wilson, William Adair, A. W. Blum berg, Marian Copeland.' Blond Bess Opines “Talk may be cheap, as is some times said—but not when you’re sass- Ing a traffic cop.” <©. 1924. Westers Newspaper Union.) Then She Underttood PLAYING SAFE IN CHRISTMAS GIVING RANKER CHISHOLM refused ac commodation to persons who seemed the most successful mer chants in town, and to some of the wealthiest citizens. An account over checked by even a dollar received quick notice. It was as if Banker ChUholm had a Anger on the pulse of the town, and whenever a pulse fal tered he wlthdtaw. He was not run ning a hospital. So he became known as “Stoqy Face,” “Frost,’? “Bloodless,” and the like. Even the many solicitors of charity went to him without expo* tation. Each Christmas mysterious turkeys were left at doors v hose owners were not expecting to have any. Loads of wood and tons of coal appeared In the same way. Banker Chisholm Christmas Fruit Cakes Fit For a Queen What a relief to know that you can come here and . Fruit take, sa™ you the time and trouble of doing it yourseli. Gef it from us arid take the work off of tired Mother—and if she lives away from here, send or carry her one of these beauti ful Cakes to grace the table for the Christmas dinner. We have just made a . limited number of handsome Fruit Cakes, consisting of the following rich and beau tiful material: 10 lbs. Sugar, 10 lbs. Butter, 10 lbs. Flour, 10 lbs. Pineapple, 10 lbs. Walnuts, 10 lbs. Almonds, 10 lbs. Cherries, 40 lbs. Raisins, G^bs. Citron, 10 lbs. Figs. CALL AND SEE THEM. * IN ONE, TWO, FOUR, AND EIGHT POUNDS. 60c PER POUND. r The Clinton Bakery ./i A \ 1 THE UNIVERSAL CA % She—Why are you under the im pression that you may kiss me? He—Because you’re under the mis tletoe. It h Easy to Spread Happiness to Others ««T WAS snowing—not the nice, dry kind, but the kind that leaves hat feathers bedraggled and tempeM grouchy. The streets were crowded with holl day shoppers and people looked cross. A woman hurried toward me, hold ing to a boy of four by one hand and carrying a heavy basket with the other. He tried to keep up, but he missed a step now and then; at last he stumbled and fell, and the mother dragged him up and said things to him, while he tried not to cry. At the edge of che walk another woman got out of a brougham and started to cross over to tfoe shop door. She took In the scene, and- under stood—It was strange how few people do understand. She stepped over to the child, unpinned a spray of holly from her fur coat and pinned It on Us ragged little jacket. “Only two days till Christmas,’' she said. “Isn’t tt great!" The mother gave her thaf knowing look mothers have, and the boy smiled Hack at her. The crowd jogged on, but people were half smiling in spite of the wet -mow and the slushy walks. The mother had lost some of the fired look, and the boy was taking ■Upping steps as he looked down hap pily at the spray of holly on his coat —Anna Demine Gray. * A t#. ItH, Weater* Newap*p«r Union.) _ i,-f : ~ -v could liave told something about them. Only one person In town really un derstood. and that was Andy Searles, an old seatmate at school. Andy was a failure, and Indifferent about it. but he was a close-mouthed participant in his friend’s secrets. One day the banker called him Into his back room. "Here Is a thousand dollars, Andy,” he began, nodding at a roll on the table. “I want you to slip If Into your pocket and dlstrlbut It where you feel It will make the most*Christmas.” “In your name this time. Bill. I don’t like what they call you.” Banker Chisholm reached for the money. ^ “Then I won’t give anything,” he said. “You remember how my prede cessor, Mr. Wade, almost ruined him self and the bank by his reckless gen erosity and accommodation to unsafe lorrowers. If I became known as an easy giver, I would be attacked by a horde of friends, and—I’m afraid I’m too soft-hearted to play safe. The only way Is to keep up my reputation of ‘Stony Face.’ It Is my salvation. I’m sorry you—” < “Oh. all right.” interrupted Andy gruffly. “Give me the money. III dis tribute It where I see need, and want of a* Merry Christmas.”—Frank Her bert Sweet. (©. 1924, Weatern Newspaper Union.) >• A New Kind of, Pincushion A pincushion is always a useful and appropriate gift, and here is one that is most satisfactory. Fill a small wooden, pasteboard or metal box not over an inch deep, as full of steel wool as possible. Cover the top neatly with a bit of ribbon oi* any pretty goods at hand. Pins andf needles stuck onto the cushion are kept bright and free from nmt by the slee! wool, and the hottem of tho box keeps them from workuig downward. , PRICES REDUCED Effective December 2, the Ford Motor Company announces new low prices on all Ford cars. . A reduction of Twenty Five Dollars on the Fordor Sedan and lower prices on aU other types make Ford cars even greater values than ever before. NEW PRICES N * ) ' ♦ ' ■ RUNABOUT - $260.00 TOURING CAR - - 290.00 COUPE 520.00 TUDOR SEDAN 580.00 FORDOR SEDAN 1 * 660.00 CHASSIS -L 225.00 TRUCK CHASSIS - 365.00 ALL PRICES F. O. B. DETROIT ' * These are the lowest prices ever offered in the history of the Ford Motor Company. They create a new standard of value for motor car transportation. • - o »i ■EE THE NEAREST AUTHORIZED FORD DEALER *V* - . •"«••• • . „ 7 ■ II IM