The county record. [volume] (Kingstree, S.C.) 1885-1975, May 09, 1907, Image 7

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Ir ii i CONQUEST OF CANAAN Zy CCOTH TARKPiGTON. | 'jkW.Ssr o? "CJ\ert7." "MoAsievr Be*.uCA.rre," Etc. < i |?\ ri^: t. Mfi, by Harj>er & Hrotbera (Continued from page 6 ) CHAPTER XII. MAMIE, waiting just inside th? door as Ariel and Eugene en tered. gave the visitor a pale A A greeting and a moment later, bearing; the wheels of the brougham crouch the gravel of the carriage drive, hurried away down the broad hall and disappeared. Ariel dropped her parasol upon a uinrble topped table near the door aud. removing her gloves, drifted into a room at the left where a grand piano found shelter beneath crimson plush. After a moment of contemplation she pushed back the coverlet and. seating herself upon the plush covered piano stool (to match), let her fingers run up and down the keyboard oiu-e and fall listlessly In her lap as she gazed with deep interest at three life sized colored photographs In carved gilt frames upon the wall she was facing?Judge Tike, Mamie and Mrs. Pike, with her rubies. "Please don't stop playing. Miss Tabor," said a voice behind her. She had not observed that Eugene had followed her Into the room. "Very well, if you like," she answered, looking up to smile absently at him, and she began to play n rakish little air which, composed by some rattlebrain at a cafe table, had lately skipped out of the Moulin Rouge to disport itself over Paris. She played It slowly In the minor, with elfish pnthos, while he leaned upon the piano, his eyes Died upon her fingers, which bore few rings?none, he observed with an unreasonable pleasure, upon the third finger of the left band. "Ifs one of those simpler Grieg tilings, isn't it?" be said, sighing gently. "I care for Grieg." "Would you mind its being Cbaminade?" she returned, dropping her eyes to cloak the sin. "Ah. no; I recognize it now," replied Eugene. "He appeals to me even more than Greig." At this she glanced quickly up at him, but more quickly down again, anu hastened the time emphatically, swinging the little air into the major. / "Do you play 'The Pilgrim's Chor/ ua?" She shook her bead. "Vous name pas Wagner?" inquired Eugene, leaning toward her. "Oh, yes," she answered, bending her head far over, so that her face was concealed from him. except the chin, which, he saw with a thrill of inexk ' ? !?~ ? pucauie tU.UlU*!, ? .13 IL CU1UMUJS ly. There were some small white flowers upon her hat, and these shook too. When she turned to him he was surprised to see that she looked astonishingly happy, almost as if she had been struggling with joy iustead of pain. "This chair," she said, sinking intc it, "makes me feel at home." Naturally he could not understand. "Because." she explained, "I once thought I wu3 going to live in it. II has been reupholstered, but I should know it if I met it anywhere in the world." < "How very odd!" exclaimed Eugene staring. "I settled here in pioneer days," she weijt on, tapping the arms lightly witt .hef finger tips, "It was the last dance I went to In Canaan." "I fear the town was very provlncla at that time," be returned, having com pletely forgotten the occasion she men tloned. therefore wishing to shift th< subject. "I fear you may still find it so. There Is uot much hero (hat one Is in' sympathy with Intellectually?few people really of the world." "Few people. I suppose you mean,' she said softly, with a look that wenl deep Into his eyes?"few people wh< really understand one." Eugene had seated himself on the si! of an open window close by. "Then has been." be answered, with the ghos of a sigh, "no one." Mamie appeared in the doorway, ant Eugene rose swiftly. "I have beei trying to persuade Miss Tabor," he ei plained, with something too much a laughter, "to play again. You heart that little thing of Charalnade's"? ? Mamie did not appear to hear him She entered breathlessly, and then was no color in her cheeks. "Ariel,1 MAGAZINE _ HREADERS 8TTXSET MAGAZI1C* beautifully iilurtrated. good ctonet _ and article* about California and VX*5J all the Fat Wast 7*** CAKSRA CRAFT devoted each month to the artube reproduction of the be*t $1.00 %. work of amateur and professional . abotographer*. RAD OF A THOUSAND WOHDBRS a book of 75 pages, containing 120 colored photographs of $0.75 picturesque spots in California aad Oregon. Total .. . $3.25 All for . . . . $1.50 i t Address all orders to Ws SUNSET MAGAZINE Flood Building San Francisco i i ? j he exclaimed. "I don't want yon to ] think I'm a tale bearer"? j "Oh. my dear!" Ariel said, with a , gesture of deprecatiou. < "No." Miss Tike went on, all in one ] ; breath, "but 1 am afraid you will j think it. because papa knows, and he wants to see you." "What is It that be knows?" 1 "That you were walking with Joseph 1 j Louden!" (Tills was as if she had l said. "That you poisoned your moth- 1 ' er "i "I didn't tell him. but when he 1 j, saw yon with him I was troubled and asked Eugene what I'd better do. because be always knows what is best." ; : I "'It's one of those simpler Gricq thlmjs, c isn't itt" he said. j I (Mr. Bantry's expression, despite this I ^ ; tribute, was not happy.) "And he advised me to tell mamma about It and ! ' leave it in her hands. But she always t i tells papa everything"? 8 i "Certainly; that is understood." said 1 i Anel slowly, turning to smile at Eu- _ gene. The daughter of the house exhibited ' signs of consternation. "He wants to see you," she repeated falte-'ngly. "He's in the library." Having thus discharged her errand. 1 . 1 j she hastened to the front door, wbleti had been left open, and out to the [ steps, evidently with the intentlou of | removing herself as soon and as far as 1 , possible from the vicinity of the li- j ' : | brary. t Eugene, visibly perturbed, followed her to the doorway of the room and s paused. p "Do you know the way?" he inquir- j , ed, with a note of solemnity. j j "Where?" Ariel had not risen. v "To the library." ) "Of course," she said, beaming upon . ! him. "I was about to ask you if you 1 i wouldn't speak to the judge for me. 1 This Is such a comfortable old friend. 2 ' this chair." i t ! "Speak to liim for you?' repeated i the nonplused Eugene. ; She nodded cheerfully. "If 1 may i trouble you. Tell him certainly I 1 j shall be glad to see bim." | Eugene went. There was nothing ( else to do. And he wished with every . step that the distance to the portals ' | of the library might have been greater. , | In whatever guise he delivered the summons, it was perfectly efficacious. [ ' A door slammed, a heavy and rapid , j tread was heard in the hall, and Ariel. ; without otherwise moving, turned her head and offered n brilliant smile of greeting. > ! "It was good of you," she said as the i I doorway filled with red, imperial wrath. > j "to wish to have a little chat with me. j I'm anxious, or course, 10 gu over ^ ' afTairs with you. and last night after my journey I was too tired. But now we might begin, not in detail, of course, i Just yet. That will do for later when 1 I've learned more about business." 1 ' The great one had stopped on the r threshold. ' * "Madam," he began coldly, "when I < say ray library I mean my"? 1 ' i "Oh, yes," she interrupted, with ami- < * | able weariness; "I know. You mean | j yon keep all the papers and books of j I the estate iu there, but I think we'd j ' j better put them off for a few days"? j < j "I'm not talking about the estate!" ] I j he exclaimed. "What I want to talk ; to you about is being seen with Joseph Louden!" ! f "Yes." she nodded brightly. "That's j along the line we must take up first." 1 "Yes, It is!" He hurled his bull bass ^ at her. "You knew everything about ; 1 l him and his standing in this communi- ! ? ty! I know you did. because Mrs. Pike i I told me you asked all about him from ] "j Mamie after you came last night, and. ] see here, don't you"? "Oh, but I knew before that," she i i laughed. "I bad a correspondent in I Canaan, one who has always taken a great Interest in Mr. Louden. I asked . , Miss Pike only to get her own point of j , view." "I want to tell you. madam." he | shouted, coming toward her, "that no member of my household"? "That's another point we must take up today. I'm glad you remind me of j ' It," she said thoughtfully, yet with so magically compelling an intonation that he stopped bis shouting in the i middle of a word, stopped with au j apoplectic splutter "We must arrange ! Jo put the old house In order at once." , 1 "We'll arrange uothing of the sort." i ! he responded after a moment of angry ' silence. "You're going to stay right |-' i here." j "Ah, 1 know your hospitality," she \ j ; bowed graciously. "But of course I | must not tax It too far. And about ]' | Mr. Louden? As I said, I want to I speak to you about him." "Yes," he Intervened harshly, "so da [, and I'm going to do it quick! You'll Bnd"? Again she mysteriously baffled him. 'He's a dear old friend of mine, you know, and I have made up my mind that we both need his help, you and I." "What!" "Yes," she continued calmly, "in a ouslness way, I mean. I know you lave great Interests in a hundred directions, all more Important than mine, [t isn't fair that you should bear the whole burden of my affairs, and I think it will be best to retain Mr. Louden as my man of business. He jould take all the cares of the estate >ff your shoulders." Martin Pike spoke no word, but he ooked at her strangely, and she watchMi him with sudden keenness, leaning forward in her chair, her gaze alert )ut quiet, fixed on the dilating pupils )f his eyes. He seemed to become lizzy, and the choleric scarlet which lad overspread his broad face and big leek faded splotchily. Still keeping her eyes upon him, she went on: "I haven't asked him yet ind so 1 don't know whether or not ie'11 consent, but I think it possible hat he may come to see me this afterioou, and if he does we can propose t to him together and go over things t little." Judge Pike recovered his voice. 'He'll get a warm welcome," he promised huskily, "if he sets foot on my iremises!" "You mean you prefer I shouldn't eceive him here?" She nodded pleasintly. "Then certainly I shall not. Juch things are much better for offices; rou are quite right." She swept lighty and quickly to the door, where she mused, gathering her,skirts. "I shall lot detain you another instant! And f Mr. Louden comes this afternoon I'll emember. I'll not let him come in, >f course. It will be perhaps pleasinter to talk over my proposition as ve walk!" There was a very faint, spicy odor, Ike wild roses and cinnamon, left in he room where Martin Pike strxl done, staring whitely at the open dojrvay. ? ^ (Continued next week.) tup ni npqt pity IIW Wh.Ua.VI VI )amucus, Soen by Saul of Tarsus, It Still In Existence. If you were suddenly asked to lame the oldest eitv in the world rhich is still in a flourishing condiion, what would he your answer? In nine cases out of ten the peron to whom such a query might he >ropounded would hark back to Sgypt, Greece or Ivome. He would >e wrong. The oldest city in the I'orld is Damascus. Tyre and Sidon have crumbled on he shore, Baal bee is a ruin, Palmy a is buried in a desert, and Nineveh md Babylon have disappeared from he Tigris and the Euphrates. Danascus remains what it was before he days of Abraham?a center of radc and travel?an isle of verdure 11 the desert, "a presidential capial," with martial and sacred associations extending through thirty :enturies. It was near Damascus that Saul )f Tarsus saw the light above the irightness of the sun. The street vhich is called Strait, in which it ivas said "he prayed," still runs hrough the city. The city which Molmmmed surveyed from a neighb&fcng height md was afraid to enter "because it vas given to man to have but one paradise, aDd for his part he was esolved not to have it in this world," is today what Julian called :he "Eye of die East," as it was in ;he time of Isaiah "the head of Sv*ia." From Damascus came the dam on, our blue plums, and the delinous apricot of Portugal called darcaseo; damask, our beautiful fabric if cotton and silk, with vines and lowers raised upon n smooth, bright ground; the damask rose introduced ? ? *? # Tr into England in tne time 01 nenry VIII.; the Damascus blade, so famous the world over for its keen ?dge and wonderful elasticity, the ?ecrot of whose manufacture was lost when Tamerlane carried the firtist into Persia, and that beautiful art of inlaying wood and steel with gold and silver, a kind of mosaic engraving and sculpture united, called damaskeening, with which boxes, bureaus and swords are ornamented.?Scrap Book. Much Broken by Miafortuno. Mrs. Cartvrright, in search of a painter to touch up her kitchen v l i- V 1 T walls, was oirccieu 10 .\apoieuu uamere. ''Do you think," asked Mrs. Cartwright, eying tottering Napoleon doubtfully, "that you could paint the side walls of mv kitehen r "But yes, madam," returned Napoleon, "eef dose appartment eet ees not of a too large highness. Eef you 'ave som w't you call low down iob, me, I can do heem de mos' bes' of hannybody else. "But, madam! Helas! No more can I do dose up high ceiling, dose steep roof, dose so elevate church steep', dose skyscrape. Me, I 'ave hon ma two foot too great of de shake. Behol'! Already, madam, me, 1 'ave de large misfortune to broke seex of ma laig." CURIOSITY. In It* Proper Sphere It Is a Noble and Serviceable Quality. Upon the higher level curiosity is a noble and serviceable quality, 1 without which no great thing can 1 be done in science or literature. It j vas intellectual curiosity which susj tained a man like Darwin in his lcug and patient labors. He was deI termined to find out the how of the I universe, and he had ail the instinct | cf a curious person for th^ gather1 ing and arrangement of doiaiis. He j was forever observing r.r.d tracing 1 and detecting and ovr >king. ltenan's biographe. w .Is ;-s that to the last he was sti i <; ie:tionin'g i the universe, still asking what was the meaning of things and how they j came to pass. Without curiosity the scholar would lose half his interest j and the thinker would fall by the : way. It is this instinct which makes a man wish to get at the Jjottom of things. If it be the aifa.rs of his neighbor, it is base; if it be the af- ! fairs of the world, it is great, wnen i cn- iosity dies within a man achievement is hopeless and hope itself is dead. Curiosity may lc a valuable asset in the equipr.ie'.: -"f a professional j j man. Without :: . :> parish clergy man never vi'i have : a intimate knowledge of the aii'.i.s of his people, for he never will take the trouble to leern them. What he is told he almost certainly will forget, while a toucli of curiosity will store up every piece of information and watch even* passing incident and catch hold of every suggestion in cor versa tion. By and by the history of every I one, old and young, will be in the j man's possession. Of course, if he j be an ignoble man, then his knowledge will be intolerable; if he be a sympathetic man, it will be most valuable. In the same way a physician or a lawyer will be greatly helped by a legitimate and regulated curiosity about his fellow creatures. And it must be said that if curiosity of one kind makes a man detestable curiosity of another kind makes him most popular.?Ian Maclareri (Rev. John Watson). Snakea. The popular idea that all snakes , hiss is incorrect when anacondas are in question, if we may believe a close observer of the serpent family. The sound they rlakc is more like a growl than a hiss and has been I 1' U/?/l Ki? o f T?O rol ar Q C O , WtJil UCM' 11UVU uj a uo M . "low, roaring noise/' Their powers ' of deglutition are sufficiently won-: derful to make exaggeration unnec-j essary, credible witnesses testifying to the fact that one has been known to swallow a horse, while bullocks are not infrequently attacked also, lew" nonsciestif/c readers, by thej v.\?v, are aware that not only do the jaw hinges of the boa tribe become . dislocated in the act of swallowing a lar-re animal, subsequently resum- 1 ing their proper position by means of the elastic connecting tendons, , but that the skull bones separate ^ It.. ?" UA mK A^A AAnottf llfAC cemruiix, su uic nuvic wu^n>un?i a sort of quadrangular oriace with apparently indefinite powc-3 of ex- pension. & This man out acquainting of SCHNAPPS qualities that g less expense th SCHNAPPS has been a< paper so that every che\ opportunity to get acqua facts and know that drug to produce the cheering ( the famous Piedmont cot tobaccos, and that SCHNA ought to chew. 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