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HORSE-SHOE ROBINSON
A TALE OF THE TORY
BY
JOHN p.
TENDENCY
CHAPTER XXXIII.
A Glance at the Dove Cote.—The
Companionship of Brother and
Sister.
Our story once more brings ila back
to the Dove Cote. During the first
week that followed heir Interview
with Arthur Butler under the Fawn’s
Tower. Mildred was calm and thought
ful. and even melancholy: her usual
custom of exercise was foregone, and
her time was passed chiefly in her
chamber. By degrees, however, her
firm and resolute temper predominat
ed over the sadness of her fortunes,
and she began to resume that cheer
fulness which circumstances can never
long subdue in a strong and discip
lined mind. She had grown more
than ever watchful of the public
events, and sought, with an Intense
avidity, to obtain information in re
gard to the state of things in the
eouth. She now felt herself closely
allied to the cause In which Arthur
Butler had embarked, and, therefore,
caught up the floating rumors of the
day. In what regarded the progress of
tfne American arras In the southern
expedition, with the interest of one
who had a large stake depending on
the issue.
She had received several letters
from Butler, which detailed the pro
gress of his Journey from the Dove
Cote to Gates’ camp, and from thense
to Horse Shoe’s cottage. They were
all written in the confident and even
Jocular ton e of a light-hearted soldier
who sought to amuse his mistress:
and they narrated such matters of
personal history as were of a char
acter to still her fears for his safety.
Their effect upon Mildred was to
warm up her enthusiasm, as well as
to brighten her anticipations of the
future, and thus to increase the re
turning elasticity of her spirits. Up
to this period, therefore, she grew
every dav more buoyant and playful
in her temper, and brought herself to
entertain a more sanguine reckoning
of the eventual determination of af
fairs. She was n ow frequently on
horseback, attended by her brother,
with whom she scarcely ever failed
to make a visit to the good Mistress
Dimock, where she either found a let
ter from Butler, or heard some of the
thousand tiding^ which report was
forever busy in propagating or exag
gerating in regard to the movements
of t' •> armv.
“I’ll warrant you. Arthur is a
man for the pen as well as for the
spur and broadsword, ray pretty lady,”
was on© of the landlady’s comments,
as she handed to Mildred the eighth
or ninth epistle that had fallen into
speeches of Oorfolanus all bv^hea-t.—
“ *Llbe an eagle In a dove cote, I
Fluttered your voioee in Corioll:
Alone I did It.—Boy!”*
he spouted, quoting from the play,
and aooompanying his recitation with
some extravagant gestures.
"This 1 B easy work. Henry/’ said
Mildred laughing, "here Is too much
of the holiday play In that I thought
you were studying some graver
things. Instead of these bragging
In regard to them might be. She, , ,
therefore, saw, with great satlsfact-: heroics. You pretended to be very
ion, the assiduous though boyish de-1 earnest, but a short time ago. to make
votlon with which he set himself to a soldier of yourself,
gain a knowledge of matters relating I ‘ Well, and don’t you call this sol-
to the duties of a soldier. However diershlp? Suppose | were to wince
little this may fall within the scope | down upon Cornwallis—nis ordship,
of female perception in ordinary a s that fellow Tyrrel calls him—just
times, it will not appear so much re- in that same fashion. I w ® rr “* ^ey
moved from the capabilities or even would say there was B ome soldier-
the habits of the sex. when we re- ship in it! But. sister, haven t I been
fleet that in the convulsions of this studying the attack and defence of
noni D t M ,«r«rip when every fortified places. I wonder? And what
great national struggle, when every
resource of the country was draineu
for service, the events of the day
were contemplated with no less inter-
fortlfled places,
call you that? Look now, here is a
regular hexagon," continued Henry,
making lines upon the gravel walk
est bv the women than by the men. with a stick, “here Is the bastion,
The fervor with which the American these lines are the flank,-^the face-
women participated in the cares and the gorge: here is the curtain. Now,
sacrifices of the revolutionary war, nv- first parallel is around here, six
has challenged the frequent notice hundred paces from the counterscarp,
and warmest praises of its chronic- But I could have taken Charleston
- * ' ‘ myself In half the time that poking
fellow. Clinton, did it. if I had been
there, and one of his side, which—
thank my st%rs—I am not.”
"You are entirely out of my depth,
brother," Interrupted MHldred.
“I know I am. How should women
be expected to understand these mat
ters? Go to your knitting, sister:
clers. Mildred but reflected, In this
Instance, the hues of the society
around the Dove Cote, which consist
ed of manv families, scattered along
the country side, composed of per
sons of elevated character, easy cir
cumstances. and of the staunchest
Wlhig politics, with whom she held
an uninterrupted and familiar inter
course.
Another consideration mav serve to
explain the somewhat masculine
character of Mildred’s pursuits. Her
most intimate companion, at all times,
and frequently for weeks together I
why. then I must: and thnra’i an and
of It But your discipline la forty
times more severe than the German
Baron’s at Richmond. Father looks
pale this morning,” continued Henry,:
as he turned his eyes towards the
porch where Mr. Lindsay was now j
sqen walking forward and back, with 1
bis arms folded across his breast.
“Something perpetually troubles him, I
Mildred, i wish that devil, Tyrrel, 1
had been buried before he ever found 1
his way to the Dove Cote! See he |
comes this way."
Both Mildred and Henry ran to
meet Lindsay, and encountered him;
before he had advanced a dozen pace* '
over the lawn.
“Such a day. father!” said Mildred, j
as she affectionately took his hand. I
“It is a luxury to breathe this air.” I
"God has given us a beautiful i
heaven, my children, and a rich and
bountiful earth. He has filled them I
both with blessings. Man only mans
them with his cursed passions,” said
Lindsay, with a ^ober accent.
You have heard bad news, fatner?” I
said Henry Inquiringly; “what has:
happened?"
Mildred grew suddenly pale.
‘‘We shall hear glorious news, boy,
before many days,” replied Lindsay;
“as yet, all is uncertain. Henry,
away to your sports, or to your stud
ies. Mildred. I have something for
your e ar. and so. my child, walk with
me a while.”
Henry took his leave, looking back
anxiously at his sister, whose count
enance expressed painful alarm. Mil
dred accompanied her father slowly
and silently to the smalL%eranda that
shaded the door of he gable next the
The
Standard"
you can’t teach me.
“Have you studied the Military i terrace.
Catechism’ Henry? that, you know.) (CONTINUED NEXT FRIDAY )
Baron Steuben requires of all the
young offleers.”
“Most,” replied Henry. “Not quite
her only one. was her brother. These i through it. I hate this gettine nrose
two had grown up together in all the j by heart. Shakspeare is more to my
confidence of childhood: and this con- mind than Baron Steuben. But I will
fldence continued still unabated.
Their pursuits, sports, exercises,
tell vou what I like, sister. I like the
management of the horse. I can pas-
thoughts. and habits were alike with I sage, and lunge, and change feet, and
less of the discrimination usual be
tween the sexes, than is to be found
between Individuals in larger asso
ciations. They approximated each
other in temper and disposition; and
Henry might, in this regard, be said
to be, without disparagement to his
manly qualities, a girlish boy: and
Mildred, on the other hand, with as
little derogation, to be a boyish girl
throw upon the haunches, with e'er
a man in Amherst or Albemarle
either, may be.”
“You told me you had practised
firing from your saddle.”
“To be sure I did: and look here,”
replied the cadet, taking off his cap
and showing a hole In the cloth. “Do
you see that. Mildred? I flung the
cap into the air, and put a ball
This homebred freedom of nurture j through it befroe It fell—at agollop.”
produced, in its development, some; “Well done, master; you come on
grotesque results, which my reader bravely!
has. doubtless.- heretofore observed
with a smile; and it will, likewise,
serve to explain some of the peculiar
forms of intercourse which may here
after be noticed between the brother
and sister.
The news of the battle of Camden
had not yet reached the neighborhood
of the Dove Cote: but the time drew
nigh when all the country stood on
tiptoe, anxious to receive tidings of
that interesting event. A week had
elapsed without bringing letiers trom
Butler; and Mildred was growing un
And another thing I have to tell
you, which, perhaps. Mildred, you
will laugh to hear:—I have taken to
a rough way of sleeping. I want to
harden myself; so. I fling a blanket
on the floor and stretch out op it—and
sleep like—”
The Castoff Baby.
The stork had been a recent visitor
to the home of Mrs. Smith, who al
ready was the mother of a yeur-old
baby boy. A chance meeting In the
corner market was the opportunity for
Mrs. Smith’s neighbor. Mrs. Jorges, to
break the news to her friend. Mrs.
Brown.
Dorothy .Tones, years old. paused
In her task of arranging the covers
about her new doll. She had experi
enced difficulty recently in finding In
the person of a less fortunate neighbor
girl a mother for a doll with a broken
nose and one arm which had been her
former favorite and for which there
was no room in her diminutive domes
tic establishment when the new doll
came, says the Chicago Tribune. She
pulled at her mother’s skirts inquir
ingly.
“Mamma.” she asked, “did you say
Mrs. Smith had a new ha by?"
"Yes. dearie, a brand new baby.” an-
“Like what, good brother : you are, swered the mother,
posed for a comparison.” i “Well, mamma.” came the unsatis-
“Like the sleeping beauty, sister.” fled query, “what’s she going to do
“Haj ha! that’s a most incongruous with her old one?”
and impertinent smile!” j —
‘‘Wiell, like a Trojan, or a woodman. A Train Speedometer,
or a dragoon, or like Stephen Foster, i ^,j ie n , an ag e mont of the Chicago and
and that is as far as sleeping can go. Northwost( . rn ra ii r oad is experiment-
her hands since Butler’s departure; i easv at this interval of silence.. _ - -
scarcely comes trotting by a: The wasa struggle in her mind ; an 11 have a notion of trying it in the ; . cerman speedometer and
o t ™ el ! er his head set j unpleasant foreboding that she was I woods one of these n ights—if I can get ■ a i u^on
oi th wards but it is G o° <1 won ) an -1 almost ashamed to acknowledge, and j Stephen to go along.” j expect. I T’nlikc the sneed
ic thio rnrv„w.i,>o«>> . . _ - - — 1 “\vihy not try it alone?” I all passenger trains. Unlike the speea
“Why it’s a sort of an awkward j ometer now in use on the Burlington,
thing to be entirely by one’s self in I the German invention is placed, in-
the woods, the livelong night—it is stead of on the locomotive, in one of
lonesome, you know, sister; and. to | the cars composing the train. The pur-
tell the truth. I almost suspect I am i noS( , j,, providing trains with speed
is this Mistress Dimock’s?’ and when
1 say. ‘aye.’ then ‘here’s a letter, ma
dam. for you. that comes from the
army;’ and so. there’s Arthur’s own
Prices
$15 to
$30
It Pays to Buy
Ederheimer-
Stein Young
Men*s Clothes
ET a thoroughly good suit,
pay $18, $20 or $25 for it,
and you'll be a better dressed,
more contented young man
all season than if you had two
suits of the ordinary land.
You’ll find the tailoring,
quality and style in these
suits; the lasting good shape
and wear that pays you, in
the price you can have them
for and the satisfaction they
give.
If you’ve on earnest desire to
dress right, get Ederheimer-
Stein clothes. Let the other
fellow do as he likes.
Carroll & Byers
Notice to the Poblie!
On and after September let,
1907, 1 will sell no more bread
or bread tickets on credit. My
reasons for establishing a oash
basis are too numerous to men
tion, however, will mention a
few:
First. The material from
which bread is made is bought
strictly for cash, and must be
sold accordi’. 0 ly.
Second. Bread is sold for
too small a margin to pay for
carrying an entry through the
i number of books it must go
when charged.
Last, but not least, purchas
ers of tickets frequently receive
bread from the driver without
giving him a ticket, as they are
not convenient, and when bills
are presented they are under
the impression that tickets have
been given in exchange and
unpleasant feelings are caused
when such bills are presented
to both purchaser and collector.
I trust you will thoroughly
understand my position and
realize it is to the best interest
of both purchasers and myself
that I establish a cash basis,
and always send cash when you
want tickets or bread, and I
shall continue strive to de
serve your patronage.
Respectfully,
J F. Finckbn.
Dft. J. F. GARRETT.
DENTIST.
Moved to now oMoa over
Street. Front of the Battery.
, FEono In OMoo and BooMoaoe.
DR. W. K. GUNTER,
IJ K ISC T 1 e x
/dice m Star Theatre Building.
Phone No. 20.
3rown and bridge work * •Twqfealty.
yet which she could not subdue. The
country was full of reports of the
hostile operations, and a thousand sur
mises were entertainea. whfch varied
\u -u- nf 10 , a ^‘ eat I l acq 1 ^ t ; / or I according to the more sanguine or
ilL n s. Di mock of tne Rockflsh inn, I (i eS p 0n j(i ng tempers of the persons
of Amherst, and not even, after all, | W h 0 m ade them. Mildred was taught
^ ! b V Butler to expect defeat, yet still
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a little afraid of ghosts
“Indeed! and you a man!
I recorders is to educate engineers to
ThatB strive for smoother running nml also
”" d th * l ns,d r f f or Miss Mildred Und- s j,e hoped for victory: but the per- a strange fear for a yotmg Coriola^ufcA tni}n crews and station
v °^ . Dove ( ote. He. ha. we sonal fate of her lover stole upon her Suppose r/ou should gof into the wars. 1
old bodies are only stalking-horses in
this world. But God bless him!—he
is a fine a nri noble Kentleman.r And_
Mildred would tak-e the itacqitet and
Impatiently break the seal; and as
she perused the close-wltten eontents
the color waxed and waned upon her
cheek, and her e<ye would one instant
sparkle with mirth, and In the next
grow dim with a tear. And when
she • had finished reading, she would
, secretly press the paper to her lips,
and then hestow It away In her bosom,
evincing the earnest fondness of a de
voted and enthusiastic nature.
Mildred and Henry were insepar
able; and. In proportion as his sister’s
zeal and attachment to the cause of
independence became more active, did
Henry’s Inclination to become a par
tisan grow apace. Hers was a char
acter to kindle the spirit of brave
adventure. There was In It a quiet
and unostentatious hut unvarying cur
rent of resolution, tha* shrank before
no perils. Her feelings, acute and
earnest, had given all their warmth
to her principles: and what she once
believed her duty commanded, was
pursued with the devout self-dedica
tion of a religious obligation To
this temper, which, by some secret
of its constitution, has a spell to
upon l— .
conjectures, and she could not keep-] a nd should lappen to be posted as a
down thA misgiving which affection
generally ^exaggerates, and always
renders painful. In this state of
doubt, it was observed that her man
ners occasionally rose to a higher
tone of playfulness than was natural
to her: and by turns they sank to a
moody silence, showing that the
equipoise of the mind was disturbed,
and that the scales did not hang true:
it was the struggle of mental resolu
tion with a coward heart—a heart In
timidated by its affections.
Such was the state of things when,
in the latter fortnight of August,
the morning ushered in a day of un
surpassed beauty. The air was elas
tic; the cool breeze played upon the
shrubbery, and stole the perfume of
a thousand flowers. The birds sang
with unwonted vivacity from the
neighboring trees; and the sun light-
crews to faster work at stations. The
sentinel at some remote spot—far i new machine not only records the
from your comrades; on picket, I think | speed which the train makes, but also
you call It? (Henry nodded) on a j records nil stops and their duration. A
dark night, would you desert you} complete check thus is kept on the en-
duty for fear of a goblin?”
“I would die first, Mildred. I would
stick it out. if I made an earthquake
by trembling In my shoes.”
Mildred laughed.
“And then If a ghost should rise up
out of the ground,” she continued,
with a mock solemnity of manner.
,“I would whitsle some tune,” inter
rupted Henry. “That’s an excellent
wav to keep down fear.”
“Shame on you, to talk of fear,
brother.” •
“Only of ghosts, sister, not of men.”
“You must cure yourself of this
childish apprehension, master.”
"And how shall i do so, Mildred?
I have heard people say that the
ed un the mountains with a golden ! l)raveR t men have been alarmed by
splendor, the fast drifting clouds fling- s l ,,rits " '
ing their shadows upon the forest that I ‘‘ You must accustom yourself to
clothed the hills around, and the eagle niidniKht hours and dark places, all
and the buzzard sailing in the highest °. , . ,r fi° or niother taught you
heavens, or eddyinor around the beet- , * 1 ’ s i ear -
ling cliffs with a glad flight, as if re- “I should think of her. Mildred, un-
Joicing in the luxuries of the cool ,i! my would burst, and my
rfummer morning. Breakfast was cl iee k grew nale as ashes,” said Hen-
scarceiv over before Henry was seen ry - with an e arne st and solmn em-
glne and train crews. The speedome
ter Is Inclosed in a glass case and can
not bo tar oere*! with unless the glasa
surrounding it is broken.
s ^ ay the minds „f mankind, tacre was 1 upon the terrace, arrayed in his hunt-: p ^ afe ' s -
added the grace of an exquisitely
feminine address. The union of these
two attributes rendered Mildred Lind
say an object of conspicuous interest
Jn such a time as that of the revolu
tionary struggle. Her youth, her
ready genius, her knowledge and her
habits of reflection, much in advance
of her years, enhanced the Impres
sion her character was adapted to
produce, and brought upon her, even
in he r secluded position, a consider
able share of public observation It
was not wonderful that a mind so or
ganized and accomplished should have
acquired an unlimited dominion over
the frank, open-hearted, and brave
temper of her brother, now Just step
ping beyond the confines of mere l>oy-
hood. Her influence over Henry was
paramount and unbounded: her af
fections were his. her faith was his,
her enthusiasm stole Into and spread
over his whole temper.
With these means of influence she
had sedulously applied herself to In
fuse into Henry’s mind her own sen
timent In regard to the war: and this
' Purpose had led her to interest her
self in subjects and pursuits, which
in general, are very foreign from her
sex. Her desire to enlist hi* feelings
in aid of Butler, and her conviction
that a time was at hand when Henry
might be useful, gave rise to an eager
solicitude to see him well prepared
for the emergencies of the day. by that
necessary mode of education which,
during the period of the revolution,
was common amongst the voting gen
tlemen of the country He was a
most willing and ready pupil: and she
delighted to encourage him in his
inclination for military studio* how
ever fanciful some of his conceptions
ing dress. His bugle wa s daintily s P ,rlt - « 0 "ld it rise, would
suspended hy a green cord across his love vou. broher; it would never seek
shoulders; It was a neat and glitter
ing Instrument, whose garniture was
bedizened with the coxcombrv of silk
en tassels, and was displayed as
ostentatiously as if worn hy the hero
of a melodrama.
Like St. Swlthin In the ballad, he
had "ff/oted thriee the wold." when
he put the bugle to his mouth and
“blew a recheate both loud and long.” „ h ..‘"V,
nun' mautn.. Mild, thats a slovenly habit.
to do you harm," replied Mildred
thoughtfully. '
’’Sister/' said Henry, ‘‘you came here
in snort, but you have made me verv
i a 1.”
Mildred walked off a few paces and
remained gazing steadfastly over the
parapet. When she looked back' she
saw Henry approaching her.
“You stoop, brother, in your gait,"
Makes a Woman
* Look Ten Years
Younger
Because It takes
m great weight
oil her mind • •
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We will give away, free, a return ticket to Jamestown
\
Exposition. Every purchaser of a Buggy during the next
thirty days will be given a coupon, a duplicate of which
will be kept on file at our office, and when twenty (20)
Buggies have been sold, these coupons will be placed in a
hat and drawn out by a disinterested child. The holder
of the “lucky number’’ will get the FREE TRIP TO
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How now, good master Puff.” said |
Mildred, coming up playfully to her
LETTERS OF ADMINISTRATION.
State of South Carolina.
County of Cherokee.
By J. e!* Webster, Esquire, Probate
Judge.
Whereas. Mattie McCullough has
i made suit to me. to grant M. W.
"It comes, sister, of my climbing Drown Letters of Administration of
Ups. and continued the blast f,,r a ,5 n a Just bee , n broKen off. “It and creditors of the said Thomas Me-
full minute; then ceasing only from 'Tu, Pi® bolder to watch of Cullough, deceased, that they be ««
want of breath, he said, with a comic *? t8 ’ 1 I 8ho “ ,d not care to it." j appear before me In the court of
I I would have you.” said Mildred, j probate, to be held at Cherokee Court
walk your rounds, like a _ _ _ _ - —
earnestness—
.... i„i n , „ , , . waIk your rounds, like a parole, j House. Gaffney. 8. C., o n Tuesday,
I , U I," ‘I ? a *1‘£ 8te !V through the woods from twelve until September 24th. next aftei gublloa-
and Reven : ‘wo, every night for a week' = pv m er . _ W * u? -
lee, and Roast Beef, like a trained
- “Agreed, sister—rain or shine.”
trumpeter. -. And j shall thlnk you com
"Truly von ar,. a proper ruan. «r.as- pl^tely cured of this unsoldler-like
ter,” replied Mildred. "But It l« hard-1 infirmity, when you are able to march
'v a time,” she continued, half niut-' as far as the church, and serve one
terlng to herself, “for you and me, tour of duty in the grave-yard.”
Henry, to wear light hearts In our "Bv myself?” inquired Henry, with
iHiMonif. * ' concern.
“Why. sister.’’ said Henrv. with “ Y °u wouldn’t have me go with
Home astonishment In his look*, ‘’this y,MI - brother?"
*e»Miu to irte to be the very time to “l should feel very brave if you
practise mv signal* W»» are at the did. Mildred; for you are as brave as
verv tug of the war. and every man a general. But jf Stephe n Foster will
that has a sword «r bugle either, keep In the neighborhood—near
should ho up «nd doing" enough to hear nay ‘All’s wen’—I
How com” on your studies, broth- ,b l n k I could stand it out.”
"You must go alone,” said Mildred,
cheerfully, “before I shall think you
flt to he promoted.”
“If you sav must, sister Mildred,
er? ' Interrupted MU Id red, without
heeding Henry's Interpretation of his
duty.
“Oh. rarely* j gnow most of the
tton thereof, at eleven o'clock In the
forenoon, to show cause, If any they
have, why the Mild Administration
should not be granted.
Given under my hand
September. Anno Domini, 11
J. E. WEBS'
Probate Judge.
Pub. in Gaffney Ledger Sept. 12
and 20, 1907.
NOTICE.
All persons holding claims against
the eitate of John R. Crocker, de
ceased, are hereby notified w » present
the same, duly attested to the under
signed administrator of said estate.
jasan 8. Crocker.
Administrator estate John R.
Crock#, deceased.
Sept 11*20*27.
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