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SYNOPSIS
At, a ratharinc of cronies In the Tll-
lage of Liberty, Maine, Jim Saladlne
listens to the history of the neighbor*
ins Hostile Valley—Its past tragedies,
lie superb Ashing streams, and, above
'alV the mysterious, enticing “Huldy,”
wife of Will FSrrln. Interested, he
drives to the Valley for a day's fishing,
though admitting to himself his chief
desire Is to see the glamorous Huldy
Ferrln. “Old Marm" Pierce and her
nlneteenryear-old granddaughter Jen
ny live in the Valley.
CHAPTER I—Continued
fore him, spoke to him of Jennj and
of Will *1 dunno what to think," she
confessed. "Steins like If either one
of 'em bad any git up arnd git, they’d
have found out what was the matter
with them by now. But Jenny, he's
the first boy she ever knowed; and
Will don't act like he'd had much to
do with girls.”
“Will's a good, steady boy,” Enoch
assented. "He stays close to home.”
Marm Pierce thought with some Im
patience that Enoch had probably not
even beard what she said.
“Jenny don't know the meaning of
It,” she Hrfd-Wm stoutly.“Don't know- w*^^® ** 1 * brief services, tramping In ever going to.”
She was busy with the grater at the
sink, her shoulders moving as she
worked energetically.
“I’ll give you some salve to put on It
tomorrow,” she said. “That’ll heal It
right up, like as not If It don’t, you
let me know . . .”
What followed, Jenny watched with
out speaking; or rather she watched
Will, and his eyes that were so deeply
blue, and his straw-colored hair rough
and unkempt across his brow, and the
youthful lines of his mouth and chin.
Marm Pierce gave the girl a sidelong
scrutiny, while she affected to be busy
with her ministrations; till presently
the thing was done, and Will offered
them the trout by way of payment, and
departed, and Jenny—though even then
her feet wished to follow him, to fol
low him anywhere, forever, wherever
he should go—stayed In the door to
watch him disappear through the barn.
She stayed till she had a last glimpse
of him In the far corner of the back
pasture, before he plunged again Into
the woods on the way toward home.
She turned then to her grandmother
with shining eyes. “He looked back
and waved, Granny!” she cried.
“Sh’d think he would," Marm Pierce
assented crisply. “Ungrateful young
Imp If he didn't. You get the yarbs
1 sent you for, Jenny?"
Jenny colored In distress. “I forgot,"
she said.
The old woman made a sound like
mirth. "No matter," she decided. “Time
enough for them, another day.”
She did not then ask aw question,
or offer any least instruction, finding
a deep pleasure in watching this un
folding of the girl into the woman; In
watching the birth In Jenny of that
teeming ardor, frank and tender and
unashamed, which a girl learns by and
by to conceal and to control, but which
may be at first ns apparent as the
blush on a rose.
And during the next two years, while
Jenny came to maturity ns a stream
rushes to the sea, Marm Pierce still
held silent; but she was not blind. She
knew that the girl slipped away on
every occasion on the chance of seeing
Will. Jenny gave the young man that
deep and boundless affection of which
only a child Is capable; and Marm
Pierce watched her tenderly, ready
with the sympathy and comfort which,
she began to perceive, would be need
ed by and by.
For Will was a man, and flushed
with the pride of first manhood; and
in his eyes Jenny was still no^more
than a child. An adoring child, who
came to watch him fish, and lay prone
on her stomach behind him so as not
to affright the trout, while he crept
near to drop his line into the pool; or
what’g the matter with her. She’i hun
gry for him, but just seeing him and
being with him Is enough to keep her
satisfied. She don’t know what It is
she's hungry for. Like as not she
won’t ever find out, only If the time
comes when she can’t see him, then
she’ll be plain starved ..."
And she urged, honestly troubled:
“Can’t you have a notion of something
to do about It? Will’s as dumb as she
is. He acts like she was a boy; and
I doubt If It ever struck her that he’s
a man!”
But to confess her perplexities to
Enoch proved of no use or avail. Her
doubts and fears rebounded from his
passive silence. He appeared to listen
without hearing; had nothing useful
to say.
This was In midsummer; and In No
vember of that year,,Will went away
Will’s father, endured the winter ; but
the/ treacherous enticements of first
spring betrayed him. When the drifts
were shrinking, and the brook shook
off Its bonds and went roaring down
the. <orge, and the soft rains came,
Enoch caught one day a cold that
within 48 hours was much more than
a cold. Will, summoned In haste from
Augusta, arrived too late to see his
tether die.
He stayed to see the old man laid
away In the small family burying
ground hidden in the border of the
spruce woods above the house. Jenny
rubber boots through the muck of the
forest, scrambling up the steep sliding
trail out of the gorge, standing In the
background of the little group around
the grave. Marm Pierce had stayed at
home. They had no conveyance readily apparent *to .the dullest eye. Marm
she might appear beside him In the
hayfield while he worked, or In the
garden where he was busy digging the
roots on some crisp day In fall; or
she came to help him pick apples In
the orchard below the house. It mat
tered not what the occasion, she drew
near him when she could, asking noth
ing, demanding nothing, content to be
near him, and to watch him, and to
hear his tones when he spoke to her.
She worshiped him, and Will, not
blind, was pleased and at the same
time amused by her adoration. And
Marm Pierce, watching them, hoped
one thing and feared another. There
was in Jenny no coquetry at all; she
had no Instinctive knowledge of the
arts and graces which might have per
suaded Will to see that she was not
the child he thought her. Her hair
as often as not hung In a heavy braid
^^fween her shoulders, her sun-bon
net was worn without artifice, her
dresses were rough and old and fit for
hard usage. When she traversed the
shadowed forests, she' went easily and
smoothly ns a wild thing; but other
wise her movements had still the awk
wardness of youth, the awkwardness
of strength not yet controlled, of bone
and muscle not yet In full co-ordina
tion. Her very steadiness and sefenity
must make her In Will’s eyes, the old
woman considered, sexless, like A boy;
Jenny had none of the shynesses, the
withdrawals, the reluctances of a girl.
Marm Pierce came to be troubled
by the matter by and by, and she
made an occasion to see old Enoch,
Will’s father, and speak of It with
him. These two were of the same gen
eration, Marm Pierce only a little the
older; for Enoch, as is apt to be the
case hereabouts, had married late, and
Will was bis only child.
But Enoch was older than his years
•nd Marm Pierce younger than hers.
Vigorous enough to do any work that
needed doing around the term, he was
apt between these physical activities
te sit with vacant eyes, staring at
nothing, to the patient apathy of age.
Mann Pierce laid her concern be
“I’ll Give You Some Salve to Put
on It Tomorrow."
to Augusta. Enoch had a woman to
keep house, and the old man could
manage what chores needed to be
done around the farm In wintertime.
Will had cut and fitted a plentiful sup
ply of wood to last till spring; the
roots were In the cellar, salt pork In
the Jars. A man came through the
neignborhood seeking good stout fel
lows for a construction job, offering
good pay; he stopped at Enoch’s house
at noon one day—and after breakfast
the next morning, Will, with a high
sense of adventure, departed Into the
outer world.
X
CHAPTER II
"you’d roll the both' of them out of
doors to sleep It off.”
Amy smiled wistfully. "Bart’s all
right, the most of the time,” she said.
“Only thing Is, I keep out of his way
when he’s drunk a lot of cider. He
gits to be noisy.” And she said with
i glance at Jenny: “Win Haven was
saying that Jenny here hac got to be a
grown woman all of a sudden. You
have, too, Jenny. I haln’t seen you for
a spell”
“Why shouldn’t she?” Marm Pierce
demanded. "She’s nigh on to twenty.
Time ' she was growing up, If she’s
But the change In Jenny was iJl fact
much more than a matter of years;
for this Is a part of the alchemy which
first* love may work in a woman child.
She had come to wear a rich bloom
It was two or three days before Jen
ny knew that he had gone. Then Bart
Carey stopi>ed at the house one morn
ing, and told them the news.
“The fellow wanted me to go along,
too,” he said. “Good pay and all that
But I got to stay here* and look out
for the place. I couldn’t go and leave
Amy by herself.
“But Will, he went the next morn
ing. ’Lowed to be back In April, or
maybe May.”
Marm Pierce, seeing Jenny’s white
lips and rigid face and tortured eyes,
got Bart out of the house as quickly
as possible; and once the door was
closed upon him, she turned to catch
Jenny In her arms and hold her close
and tenderly.
“Cry it out, Jenny,” she urged brisk
ly. "That’ll make you feel better,
chi 1 drY6iTgo“ofrand cry!” ~
Jenny whimpered, bewildered, half-
terrified as though by something she
could not clearly see: “But Granny, I
feel sick! I’m all aching and hot and
empty! Granny, what’s the matter
with me?”
“The same that’s been the matter
with every woman that ever loved a
man,” said old Marm Pierce, strangely
gentle.
“Love him?” Jenny whispered, her
eyes wide. “Do I love Will?"
“He’s a dumb Idiot to go away,”
Marm Pierce exclaimed, In rising an
ger. “But men are a dumb lot, Jenny.
He’s no worse than the rest, likely.”
She chuckled, fondly. “Yes, that’s it,
Jenny,” she said. “Only you’ve come to
It younger than most. Cry, Child. That
will ease you. And—he’ll be back la
.May."
Will Ferrln came back to Hostile
Valley before May; but not to stay.
That winter after his departure was
a bard and rugged season, when winds
howled and the deep snows drifted
and even In the cascading gorge Car
ey’s brook was sheeted under a rub-
available ; and the walk abound by the
road was long, and the way through
the woods was top arduous for her.
But Jenny saw Will, and watched him,
her eyes hovering about him tenderly;
and afterward, when the others began
to move away, she came to his side.
"I’m awful sorry about your pa,
Will,” she said. _L —
Will Ferrln nodded. He was older,
aged as much by his father’s death as
by these months away from home; his
lips were white and hard compressed
just now, and his eyes were steady
and a little frightened,. as though he
were faintly afraid to face the world,
as he now must, without his father’s
strength behind him.
“I wish’t I’d been to home,” he said
grievously. “Might be It wouldn’t
have happened, with me here to do
the chores.”
“Now don’t you. Will,” she whis
pered, comfortingly. “Granny says old
folks are like as not to die In the
spring; and be was old, and tired.”
And she said softly: "It’s good to
know you’ll be here now.”
He looked at her In faint surprise.
Why, I’m going back,” he told her.
'I’ve got a good job, while It lasts;
and good pay. I ’low to let the farm
lay Idle this summer; come back next
year when this job’s done, with the
money I’ve saved.” ’
And he saw the shadow In her eyes,
and said: "I can do a heap better
there than I can on the farm, Jenny;
make more, and save more, too.”
’I guess the farm’ll miss you,” she
said, not urgently, yet with a rueful
note In her voice. "Farms need taking
care of, and tending. Granny says a
piece of land will go back to woods
mighty quick. If you let It be.”
Then they came down toward the
house together, while friends stayed
behind to do what must still be done
by the grave; and Will spoke as they
walked side-by-side.
T can bring the farm .back, another
year,” he said. “But looks like I ought
to hang onto this job, long as I can.
It's a dam they’re building over there,
and a power plant and all.”
She made no open effort to dissuade
him. He said,' with some blundering
perception of the change In her:
'You’ve growed a heap, Jenny.”
She shook her head. "No, Will I’m
no bigger than I was.”
He protested, smilingly: “Sho, young
one. You’ll be a grown woman, first
thine you know,”
‘Some ways,” she confessed, “I’m a
woman now.” She Watched him hope
fully; but he did not speak, and she
asked: "You aim to stay any* time at
all?”
T 'low to leave first thing In the
morning,” he returned. They were come
to the house. “So I don’t know’s I’ll
see you again, before. Nice’ of you to
come over, Jenny. Pa, be always liked
you.” ^ i - - =
Jenny nodded, not trusting herself
to speak; she turned away.
So the Ferrln place on the slopes
above Carey’s brook was deserted all
that summer, and the next winter, too;
and for Jenny, with Will gone, Hostlld
Valley became a dreary solitude. He
had vanished as completely as though
he were half the world away; yet
likely to. This was not because there
were no others to take his place. The
girl In these years came swift to wom
anhood; the change was manifest to
the rudest eye. Uncle Win Haven, re
turning on one of his Infrequent visits
to the Valley, met her one day when
she went to feed the hens, and chucked
her under the chin and told her she
was a fine wench now, and would have
kissed .her, but Jenny turned her head
aside. Back Indoors, she told Marm
Pierce that Uncle Win t was about; and
the old woman*fiald crisply:
“You keep away from him, Jenny.
He’ll get sick of It mighty soon.”
The old man stayed In the neighbor
hood for a while, lodging with Bart
Carey; and Amy, Bart’s sister, came
to Marm Pierce one night for sanctu
ary.
"They’re tover there, the both of
them, drunk on Bart's cider,” Amy ex
plained. “And making such a noise and
tother yoe-can’totfeep In the house.
I thought maybe you could give me a
bed here. I’ll go back in the morn
ing and cook up some breakfast for
them.”
Marm Pierce made her welcome, and
Amy slept on the conch In the dining
room. "But If yon had any glxsard In
Pierce, watching the girl sometimes
when Jenny did not know, thought
that if Will were here,'even he must
see the beauty In her now. The girl
was like teeming meadow land, ready
for the plow. Some time later, when
Bart Carey came over one day on a
manufactured errand, the old woman
was uneasy. She had known this young
man since he was a boy. The Carey
house was In fact the nearest human
habitation, accessible by a faint trail
through, the woods. She had known
Bart long, and she was not In the
least persuaded of his virtues. The
fact that. Instead of farming with the
diligence that was hereabouts the rule,
he derived the major portion of his
Income from taking fishermen as
boarders, prejudiced her against him.
Thrift and Industry were to her mind
cardinal virtues; the neglect of them
was a taint on any man.
Yet Bart could not be blamed for
his courses. His father before him
had been shrewd enough to perceive
the possibilities of-profit In the big
trout In Carey's brook; he bad *even
at one time run a small advertisement
In one of the sporting journals, and
neglected his farm to attend the cus
tomers who came to fish. Bart had
always been a fisherman. His younger
brother Wilfred preferred farming.;
and he had tilled and tolled, made a
garden, cut the bay, picked the apples.
When the elder Carey died, he left the
farm to Wilfred, the house to Bart and
Amy.
“That way, Wilfred can run the
farm, do what he wants, and Bart can
fish If he’s a mind,” he said, when he
wrote the will
I
But lives have a way of shaping
their own destinies. Wilfred m’oved to
Liberty, and married, and found a
farm of his own; and Bart—with his
sister to keep house for him—stayed
on here, and did only enough farming
for his personal needs.
He and old Win Haven had always
found a certain ribald bond between
them. Bart, though be was three or
four years older than Will Ferrln, bad
never married; Marm Pierce felt crit
ically that he was not likely to. She
thought him a roisterer, but she was
careful to say nothing against him to
Jenny, with a wise understanding that
barriers are In the eyes of youth a
challenge, and that the forbidden ob-.
Ject becomes Infinitely more desirable
from the very fact that It Is forbid|
den. Yet she was ready if the need
arose to lend a hand.—
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LESSON TEXT—Act* IS:8J-S5; Phl-
liPPian* 4:4-14. t
GOLDEN TEXT—In all thins* I gav*
you an *xampl«, that so laboring y«
ought to help the weak.—Acte 10:35.
PRIMARY TOPIC—A Happy Worker
for ieeua. I
JUNIOR TOPIC—Paul a Good Soldier
for Jeeue.
INTERMEDIATE AND SENIOR TOP
IC—How to Find Happiness In Work.
YOUNG PEOPLE AND ADULT TOP
IC—The Church and the Toiler. ^
The explanatory- title given % the
lesson committee, “Paul (A Worker
With Hand and Brain),” Is unsatisfac
tory. HIs pursuit of a trade was Inci
dental, as well as working with his
brain. He was in deed and In truth
the apostle of Jesus Christ and his en
tire person was dominated by bis pas
sion to serve his Lord.
1. HIS Birth (Acts 22:3; cf. Phil.
8:17).
He was horn In Tarsus of pure He
brew stock. He could with lawful
pride boast of a godly ancestry.
II. His Home Training (PhlL 3:5).
His parents were pious people and
carefully reared him according to Jew
ish standards. Most religious leaders
spring out of such homes, as for ex
ample, Moses, Samuel, and Timothy.
Stern principles of Integrity were In
culcated in him, thus giving him
strength of character to Impress the
world.
III. His Education (Acts 22:3).
L His patriotism. He was brought
up to love his nation. He proudly af
firmed, "I am a Jew.” Paul was a na
tionalist of the true type.
2. A love for the Bible. The Scrip
tures were to him the very Word of
God. What was found written there
in was the final word for him. Loss
of love for the Bible and Implicit faith
therein Is a tragedy.
3. Zealous for God. He says, “I was
zealous toward God.’’ The word “seal-
ous” literally means "to boll.” It
means that his life was Inflamed with
passion for God.
4. He was conscientious. His su
preme aim was to have g conscience
void of offense. Conformity to the dic
tates of conscience Is demanded. It
la the law of life for every man, but
because of the blight of sin the com
science needs to be'taught by , t)ie
Word of God.
5. He had a trade. Every Jewish
boy, regardless of hts father’s wealth,
was taught a trade. It was a saying
among them that he who failed to
teach his son a trade taught him to
steal.
IV. His Conversion (Acts 22:6-10).
’ 1. On the way to Damascus (v. 6).
He was filled with hatred of Christ
and was on his way to Damascus with
authority to bring to Jerusalem to be
punished such Christians, men and |
women, as might be found.
2. A light from heaven (vv. 6-9).
As this light burned through thesky
he fell to the ground. Accompanying
the light was a voice saying, “Saul,
Saul, why persecutes! thou me?” In
response to his inquiry as to who was
speaking, the Lord declared that It
was Jesus of Nazareth whom he was
persecuting.
3. An honest Inquiry .(V. 10). This
Is shown by his declaration of his will
ingness to do what the Lord willed.
The Lord, therefore, instructed him to
go to Damascus where fuller* light
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Sacred Chinese Lily May
Be of Egyptian Family
It is difficult to ascribe the origin of
the “sacred Illy” to one particular
cbuutry. The dictionary defines It as
the “sacred Chinese Illy,” says the In
dianapolis News. The Egyptian lo-
roriglnally, was either of two wa
ter lilies held sacred by the Egyptians.
In horticulture this Is the Indian lotus.
The sacred bean or lotus of Asia and
especially of India, and Japan, has
large umbrellalike leaves and pink
blossoms surmounting tall stems. Myth
ologically, the white lily was fabled
to have sprung from the milk of Hera.
As the plant of purity, It was con-
■asted with tbfe rose of Aphrodtte.
The classification Included afao red
and purple lilies, the red lily best
known in Syria and Judaea being per
haps what Is known as “the red Illy
of Constantinople.” The lily of the.
Old Testament may be conjectured to
be a red illy from the simile In Canti
cles 5:13, unless the allusion Is to
the fragrance rather than the color of
the Ups, in which case the white Illy
must be thought of. The “lilies of the
field,” Matthew 6:28, and the com
parison ..of their beauty with royal
robes suggests thel/ Identification with
the red Syrian Illy of Pliny. LIUes are
not a conspicuous feature in the flora
of Palestine and the red anemone, with
which all the hillsides of Galilee are
dotted In the spring, Is perhaps more
likely to have suggested the figure.
would be given him.
V. Paul’s Philosophy of Lite (Phil.
4:4-13).
What men do and say expresses their
philosophy of life. In order to Induce
right living, there must be created
right thinking, for truly, “As a man
thlnketh In his heart, so Is he.”
L Unceasing Joy In the Lord (v. 4).
The one who knows the Lord Jesus
Christ as s personal Saviour and who
knows that in the providence of God
all things work together for good to
them who love God, cannot help but
persistently rejoice In spite of person
al circumstances.
2. Be careful for nothing (v. 6). The
word “careful” means “concern which
leads to distraction.” This does not
mean that such a one will be hazard-
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-oue- lB hie llvlag or faU hr thg excr
else of common sense. He will not
be disposed to depend upon himself,
but cast himself upon his Lord for
everything.
6. Think on right things (v. 8). The
one who thinks on truth will be true;
the one who thinks on honesty will be
honest; the one who thinks on love
will have love flowing from his per
son. Things honorable and of good
reputation among the people will not
be neglected.
4. All sufficiency is in Christ (vv.
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mony with his Lord will be content in
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My armor of thick ice. Old Enoch, j you,” tho old woman told hef briskly,
Guillotine Montor of Fashion*
Women shingled their balr as tbs
executlohers had cut the hair of their
victims for many years after the
French revolution, so greatly did that
upheaval affect France. Dresses were
trimmed with miniature chains, pinions
and leg irons. Even the children
played with toy guillotines with which
they beheaded the toy flgurea of ari*
tocrata.
- 1 p V
Health
“The first wealth la health. Sick
ness la poor-spirited, and cannot serve
anyone; It must husband its resources
to live. But health, or fullness, an
swers Its own ends, and haa to spare-
runs over, and inundates the neighbor
hoods and -creek* of other men’s ne
cessities. ”—Emerson.
NMd of Salf-Caitrol
But take my word for 1L This la
tho time to see the world in Its Sun
day clothes, and without money aad
Without price.—Exchange.
MOSQUITOES
Infect Poison
ISvn on human blood*
tho can draw your bLo4
V fthu mosquito moot first
thin ftVy Iniocting a poison. Thus
Mosquitoes aaney—ere deatoroos.
seMM serleos disease ooMeedcs* Dmro
teUchaaees. Kill mZ+Mee* fee*
epldem wHh FLY-TOX-proved be/
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