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.,n V. St THE WEEKLY LEDGER: GAFFNEY, S. C., NOVEMBER 14, 1895. c!3y $ Y/U?u/ " yr CopyfiiuHf nis ^ ~ “Onlj* on *,” re])! ltd the corporal; “but he's an cye-o^i’iHT - the smartest man in this country. He knows all about ores an’ minerals— - ’ “An’ the salvat’mn o’ souls." his wife burst forth, in loud corroboration. “Oh!” Ore-son said, unguardedly, “that's not my man, after all.' “Your man? How? What do you mean?” “Oh, nothing—merely that I don’t know him.” “Well, he's a preacher; gone to Mar quette to-day to hold a meetin’. Guess he’ll soon be home, for he rode Cap Wixon’s black mare, an' she steps lively.” “An’ that bumble,” continued the dame, dwelling with loving accents on the preacher's virtues, “that he sot eyes on our lllsie, an’ would ha' mar ried her, only the foolish wench fought shy.” “Ah!” Jacob Gregson’s interest was all alive now. “How old is he?—what does he look like?" he asked, eagerly. “Short, squat man, broad shoulders, stoops, lobe of left ear gone, owns up to forty-two,” the corporal replied, with military accuracy. Jacob was greatly disturbed. “Has he a slight halt in the left foot? Has he a habit of snilling with the nos tril?” he asked. “That's him toc,T. Have you ever met him?” “I? No. That is. yes! Tell you what. If he’s the man I mean, I'd rather : -c.CA W ■T i) f?/ ♦ ! and he would lire a shot with the chance of hitting i mark. ‘‘Is you;' life blameless, Jacob Greg- son?“ he isked. “Man, have you for gotten the rotten bridge of Newton lock? Do you never hear the screams of the poor girl you Hung into the dark waters? Do you never—” “Hold!” cried Gregson, quivering with terror. “In mercy hold. I can not bear it. You will drive me mad.” “Ah!” Dodd gave a sigh of intense satisfaction. “I think this little bit of an ex diange of confidence will cement Our friendship. We have both a past to conceal. So, like wise men, we will help each other. Is it so, my friend?” “Hut you will not come between mo and th girl?" Gregson asked, with white lips. “Not I. That game’s been played out bet ween her and me, and she won hands down. No. I only want to stay ‘I HAVE r.KOUOIlT A IIL’MIHEI) I'OUSDS meet him alone first. We've an old ac count toseHlo, and—” “Why not p your hat on an’ stroll up the road? He w< n't be long.” “The very thing. I'll do it.” When Mr. Gregson found himself half-a-mile away from the bouse he burst intoa string of execrations, which acted as a safety-valve to his pent-up feelings; then, being relieved, he lit a big cigar and sat, on a fallen tree to await Dodd’s coming. His meditations were soon broken by the cheerful tramp of a l:“ , >“'s hoofs. In an instant he was erect, and, with his hand, gazing at a distant, yet ap proaching figure—an ungainly rider, bobbing about like a sack of meal in the saddle. “It’s him!” Gregson muttered, with an oath as he drew behind the shelter of a pine. Just as the luckless horseman ap proached the tree. Gregson, with a dramatic sweep of his hand, rushed forward and yelled at the top of Ins voice: “Stop!” The result was disastrous. The horse, which was moving at a rapid canter, stopped, plunged, and the un happy rider was pitched like a bolt from a catcrpult over bis head, his huge, squat figure striking the earth with a dull thud; while the lively steed kicked up its heels in delighted free dom and galloped oil' to Oretowu. “The lubberly fool!” Gregson graoned, aghast at his friend’s eques trian somersault, but humanely help ing Dodd to bis fe et, who stood gaz ing with blanched face athisunwonte appearance. “Heavens! Gregson, is it yrng.” | 10 “Yes, Mr. Tony Savage?iwWnc, sure enough! So I’ve run you to earth at last, have I? Yah! you white-liv ered cur, you treacherous rogue, that hasn’t even pluck to be honest with {brother thieves.” “I can explain—” “Of course you can. Words run slick enough from your oily tongue.” “I meant no harm, Jacob—at ’east none to you.” “Oh, no; of course you didn’t. You acted all along for 1113’ good, like a guardian angel, didn't yor? Hut .you an’ I’ve got an account to settle. When I lay on that bed of sickness in Lon don you wormed my secret about the girl out of me an’ then you skipped across the herring-pond to take advan tage of it. I knew where you’d gone the moment I missed you, an’, as soon as the cursed fever left me, pulled up sticks an’ followed yer.” He paused for a reply. None came. “Let me," ho said mockingly, “Mr. Johnson, Thompson, Robinson, Hobbs or Dodd, or 'whichever of your aliases you are sailing under, Tony Savage, ask what you are doing in this out-of- the-way region, so far from the pleas ant slums of White Chapel?” Hut. nn inspiration had Hashed across Dodd’s firtile brain. When, during that illness to which bis old acquaint ance alluded, lie hud tended Gregson through a sharp attack of dclirura tre mens, ho bail caught some of the wild words of the poor wretch's delirium and stored them in bis memory for future use, feeling pretty sure the sick man’s phantasies were bused on actual events *—auvhow. Ins own case was desperate. : .j;-; ' y '■ 9. ■ • . | .? if**? i Md: IV 'lit- ''V jyi 1 i •< 7 V TilK UMIAIM'Y RIDKU WAS VITCHED. in the place long enougu to mature a few little mining speculutkmti—-inno cent little schemes which may pan out pretty profitable.” “That’s no business of mine,” Greg son said, generously. “You may swin dle the whole blooming population for what I care. So let’s shake hands pn’ Start fair." “With pleasure.” “And what lay are you on now,Tony?" “I'm Rev. Archibald Dodd, Ilopkin- site minister; Do you twig, Jake?” “Tony, you are a clipper!” Mr. Grcg- pon rejoined enthusiastically. “How ever did you pick up a parson's palter?” “In jail. It was theonly useful thing 1 over learned from the chaplain’s min istrations.” Thus in pleasant converse they reached Oretown. It was a jovial day for Corporal Whit- ford, for, irrespective of flourishing his bank notes in the faces of doubting creditors, he was charged by his hos pitable wife to bid their friends congre gate in the evening to do honor to the visit of their well-to-do relation, whose questionable display the Whitfords knew would make a favorable impres sion in the neighborhood. The party was a grand success. Mr. Gregson shone as a bright particular star, rendering with a good deal of natural talent music hall melodies, which were new to his listeners. The the corporal roared “The Hritish (Iron- suli'T.s,” and even the hostess quavered through an endless ballad which only loss of breath brought to a conclusion at last. Rut hark! The sharp, metaj of a church bell rang out in air. Ti- vb'v« com pan v was moment, the men rushing out of doors bare headed, gazing anxiously into the valley beneath them, where lay the city of Oretown. Something very unusual was astir. Lights flitted to and fro, and the hum of many voices could be distinctly heard. “It's not a fire,” the corporal sail; “there’s no glow in the sky.” Still the bell went on with its im patient cry for help—clang! clang! clang! wakening the echoes of the dis tant hills. “There’s some men coming up the steep,” said one. “They’re going to Murphy’s.” “After his bloodhounds, I shouldn’t wonder,” hazarded another. The deep, ferocious baying of the hounds was now added to the coq of the night. “Jack was rij^li*<v sa j ( | t | 10 corporal. “They vg^f^hed the dogs.” VJrTat is it?” cried a dozen voices as 'nan ran up at racing speed. “Child's lost—out in the North woods —get your hats, boys, quick!” “God help the poor mother!” sighed the corporal softly, for he knew what being lost in that wild region meant. “Whose is it?” “Jack Wilders’ little hot!” Tsion CHAPTER XV. A MOST REMARKAM.E YOUNG WOMAN A pretty, petite figure tripping down Broadway, New York, attracts the afi tention of the loui gers who always in fest that busy thoroughfare, bent on staring every unprotected woman out of countenance. Many a glance of hon est admiration is cast at the face of a young girl, as she passes along, wist fully looking into the upper windows of the great business houses. Her face is unwontcdly pale, and her big blue eyes look us though they had lately been bedewed with tears. Poor Elsie Whitford evidently did not leave curkingcarc entirely behind her, when she evacuated Oretown with so much happy precipitancy. Her case was a singular one. Death had stepped in to .upset Mrs. Baxter’s kind intentions regarding her young protege, nnd the kind hand, which but two weeks ago had written Elsie so encouragingly, was stilled for ever, and the house, which should have sheltered her, closed and empty. A kindly-disposed servant, won by the girl's sweet face, had secured lodg ings for her and given her the address of Mr. Thcophilus (Vail, Mrs. Baxter’s man of business, to whoso oiliee Elsie was now hurrying. Mr. Crall was disturbed when Ids clerk announced to him that a young lad)*, who would not send in her card, desired to see him on urgent business, for more than once that astute gentle- luau had found bis sanctum invaded by Icmlntnc canvassers with just snch ex- euser; for mlmi-sion. “Toll her I’m engaged." The nn-. iage was curt and came like the cut of a whip to the frightened girl. “Give him this letter,” she said at last, recovering a little courage, “and tell him 1 am Ihe person referred to in it.” “I wouldn't if 1 were you," the clerk said, sympathetically. “He’d never read it, but if it's a case of charity, why perhaps I miirht do something for you, miss.” Elsie Hushed indignantly, then poured into the man's ear the story of her mis adventure. “Oh. lie'll see you all right," was t he glad a. - ur nee, and a minute later she found hers.-lf in the great man's pres ence. “It must have been a great shock to you," Mrs. Crall confessed, with a lit tle sympathetic cough, “and I under stand you have no friends in New York?" ‘None.” “Well, of course I shall be glad to af ford you means to return home.” “But I do not mean to return.” “Good gracious, young lady, do you suppose you can remain in this big city?” “Why, certainly. Surely in this vast plaee there is room for one more young woman to earn her living.” “R-.i! \\ hat could you do?” “Anything that is honorable.” “Really, this is extraordinary. What nerve you western girls must be en dowed with.” “Are there not thousands of girls in New York working fora livelihood?” “Hundreds of thousands, but they are under the protection of their friends.” “1 am sorry 1 troubled you,” Elsie said, rising. , “Do not be impatient. Why, bless my soul, do you suppose that I ;. n go ing to allow an innocent child like you to walk out into the pitfalls of this cruel place—what do you take me for?” “If you cannot give me work to do, nor tell me where it is to be got, I shall accept no other aid from you.” Mr. (’rail stared at her harder than ever. “I think,” lie said, “you had better return to your lodgings, and I will in quire among my lady friends what is best to be done. You may rely on hear ing from me by noon to-morrow at th“ latest. Even your activity can brook so brief a delay, I hope.” “Oh, yes, sir.” Elsie said, giving him a look out of those lustrous eyes of hers that set the matter-of-fact old man’s heart aglow. Now, in accordance with instructions from Mr. Crall, which our heroine re ceived in due course, she found herself waiting with all humility on a grand “society lady,” one Mrs. Clarence Grind* lay, in her Fifth avenue mansion, a sup pliant for the position of nursery gov erness. A gorgeous footman opened the door 1 —such a radiant being as poor Elsie's backwoods experience had never im agined. “Well, what is it?” he abruptly asked. “I called on Mrs. Grindlay by the ad vice of Mr. Crall. In fact,” she added, for she thought it would pa)’ to be a little confident - t1, “I am seeking the position of nursery governess here.” “Oh, please sit down.” Elsie placed herself uncomfortably In one of the antiq»» h'.ul chairs, whose vTTliuic designs astonished the unso phisticated child, that had been taught to believe that the citizens of this fr-. t. and enlightened land were above such fripperies. In a few momenta there was the frou frou of a silk dress heard, and a stout, handsome woman, superbly dressed, ablrze in diamonds and gold, though it was barely yet mid-day, and accompa nied by two young ladies, equally bediz ened, made her appearance. The gorgeous footman whispered s, few words in his mistress’ oar. “Oh,” she said, and looking Elsie critically over from head to foot, “you are the young person Mr. Crall has en gaged for me as nursery governed- yes-I think you wilW^r^fTTompson, you can showj^‘ 0 the schoolroom.” Without waiting for an answer, she swept into a room, followed by her fair satellites. Elsie’s first glance at a nursery in a Fifth avenue mansion was a revela tion she never, througli weal or woe, forgot. Three girls and a boy, varying in age from eight to twelve, were engaged in a pitched battle, pushing, pulling, thumping, punching each other like savages, and yel! s,, g at the top of their Yoiees, while a distracted maid was ▼ainly endeavoring to separate them. “ M iss Melie,” the woman was screais- !•' •. “I'll tell y*“.ir mamma; Master "v, ain't yon ashamed of yourself; Julie, let go your sister’s hair, you spiteful tiling." The combat might have continued to rage indefinitely, but an ill-directed blow from Master George’s fist struck a ease of stuffed birds, which fell crash ing to the ground. “You’ve done it!” “I’ll tell ma, I will.” “Oh, you bad, wicked boy!” resounded on all sides. Elsie seized the opportunity to step forward and make her presence known. ‘‘I am the new governess,’’ she said to the maid. “Are these the children I am supposed to take charge of?” “They arc; and thank the Lord you've come, miss; I’d sooner be shut up with a lot of caged tigers than bo their keeper for another day.” “I’ll tell ma!" yelled the sweet inno cents in chorus.* “You will all take your seats and re main perfectly still,” said Elsie, reso lutely. “George, take tins plaee beside me." “Ma says governesses and servants are to say Master George, when they speak to my brother," observed the eld est pet pertly. “And you, Julia, for your imperti nence, will stand in the corner with your face to the wall,” and, saying tills, the young governess led the in solent child into punishment, which she was too much astonished at to re- tilt. Yet not long was it before El io bod ul! the little ones round her, talking pleasantly and hopefully of to-mor row’s lessons. It was at this propitious moment that the door opened nnd Mrs. Grindlay entered tbo room. In a moment Babel broke loose again. Tin* clamorous children gathered round their mother, screaming their troubles In her ears. “She pinched my arm and made me stand in the corner.” “She won't call brother ‘Master George.’” She mode us sit still, and wouldn't lot ns speak.” “You sweet little rebels, will you bo quiet?” the silly mother whined, ap pealingly; but the luncheon bell ring ing, they fled to the dining-room with out eeromony. leaving Elsie face tq face with her employer. “I’m afraid you'll find them a little troublesome — they have such high spirits,” the great lady simpered. “They utterly lack discipline,” Elsie said, < r ravely and bravely. “They would be much happier if you would allow the person in charge of them complete control of their actions. In fast, if they are not to be taught wholesome obedience, I shall decline at once the oiliee of governess.” “Good gracious! What an extraor dinary young person you are. D > y «u know that you are talking to a mother of seven? Do you think that Fifth av enue children are to be brought up in accordance with the rules and habits of humbler homes?” “I only know, madam, that the ques tion of remaining in your service is of vital importance to me; but, miles . you let me teach those little ones order, self-control and cheerful obedicn • to proper suggestions, I will not under take the charge.” Mrs. Grindlay looked nonplussed. “I see, madam, that you do not ap prove of my sentiments.” Elsie con tinued. “I see that you do not realize “For which, sir, ! am indeed grate ful.” “Now if an emergency happens, if your ; ith is .1 little too full of thorns, I want von In promise t » write tome— Mm . ilgrove, Huioilo. The ad* (h'o . I no* be difficult to remember.” "Dh. 1 : hell never forg t you." “1 \ i h my dear wife w> o near at hand to ' :• you h-r couic.' l. Well. t* m jj j -A/fm is’-j.! t fe| ' iA , • ’? k- -! L "■ > .<■ ' i./ « , •. v y, o ’ E> \vn it. t fSSFflT Ike chat• • ’••r- 1 tic cl ilooT.) .*• .r-ap.trL. it cures veil -ner oik < ; '• :..:i Get liood 0..... / . , . D*S» ?*4 ‘WHAT AN EXTRAORDINARY Yol’NO PERSON YGV ARE.” children good that for mo to do your must first enjoy their .as to a constituted authority, and that this can only be accomplished by your cordial support.” “Ah. and what next?" “And that if I remained I should in sist on there be no tale bearing, no im : pertinence, no rude condu t. no'? Al ness of any kind. They mu ;t be train- 1 to habits of neatness, gentleness and egi* r teous 1 >en ring. ” “The most extraordinary young per son I ever met,” for the third time Mrs. Grindlay gasped. “And the most ecnsiblel” u man':, voice added, with loud-toned emphasis. The ladies started in surprise, for they had not noticed anyone's ap proach. “Oh, Uncle Marcus, how you made Km ' L..g< LtS ISA' ,j ‘ ala ted “Why in this me jump!” Mrs. Grindlay with a little move of pe .la do you come creeping fashion?” The newcomer was an oid man with strongly marked features, plainly dressed, but who bore an air of author ity that bade Elsie hope for an ally, w how^rttf • ‘ftTabliTa 11^ < 1 e- (•ffuner. - “My dear Marion,” the elderly man said decisively, “you may thank your fortune that your old uncle did eouie in at this minute, for you wets.* about to lose an opportunity which might not occur again in your lifetime. If you have any regard for mo you will not hesitate to secure this young lady’s valuable services.” “I am sure.” pouted the lady, “I would do anything to oblige you, but the present extraordinary conduct—" “Nay, no huts; let me have my own way in this matter. Since pour Ikir- cure's death vour children have ran riot. You like hundreds uf other in'di;.. 1 1.' t ■■ . . !i I 1. y weiv ' • ; > ' R ' human «.hiy, ’O” - • I . .: "is, i. *w . . . 1 .•.* l 1 .re i wo. hi do.. to pi ■ iic the happim i Iho lit 1!;.r! - ' - !r. . Grind!::)’ -obb'. d. “Of e r.’.rse you would," be continued soothingly. "So we'll make a begin ning by securing the friendship and help of this young lady—is it a bar gain?" And thus Elsie gained a little triumph over the illfortune that had dogged her footsteps. Her position, while full of small crosses, was ameliorated by the continued support of the old gentleman who had so opportunely offered her protection. The children, quick to ap preciate the new state of affairs, ac corded their young teacher first sullen obedience, then willing respect, an 1 at last, won by the evenness of her tem per, and gentle, affectionate disposi tion, loved her with all the ardor of their young natures. Long before Uncle Marcus’ visit came to an end Mrs. Grindlay had begun to ee what a treasure she bad in her gover ness; but Elsie’s heart was troubled, for the kind old man who had done her such service announced his determina tion to leave them. “I eannot tell you, my dear," he said on hi.; farewell visit to the schoolroom “how much I appreciate what you are doing for my niece’s family. Now I want you to feel that you have a per manent friend in me.” ^0 1 v i ■ ra® A'-- n ■ \ ^ ^ \ ^ ‘/Z' 0 :: Cl ^ | | “:•*. ■ I 'i.'U-liY: GOD Rt.e.-H YOU.” i.v:;? UcriiT’ day you • .1\i l ■ : '1 the childr in. So no v. good-by. God i. - ' s you, my dear.” And he was gone. If E! Ho WhiTor.' 1 In- ird him chant he: - prai s in hi; ho.- • in Buf falo, : ho would have blushed ocimson with hom ‘ pri le. A :ordii - . > him there- Lover w;. , so pretty, x hun.iing, so sc . si bio a young woman as his nie-o'. nov.-goverae.- .. Mr.-. 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