The Union times. [volume] (Union, S.C.) 1894-1918, January 27, 1905, Image 8

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3EBBBBBBBBB |Two ( I XA/hir-h wa ? w 1 i IP i IS I UN E3BBBBBEBBB2 *0*0*0*0*0*0**0*0*0*0*0*0*] 1 I The One | 1 Letter I * By + 2 CHANN1NG POLLOCK o * * o o * Copyright, IOOI, by Channing Pollock * o*o*o*o*o*o**o*o*o*o*o*o* 1 c After they hml come to an under- i standing Frank Clnxton took Virginia j _ Carter to dinner at movant's. This un- t derstniullng, the result of many nilsun- \ derstandings, put an end to their engagement, and they chose to hold the i wake over their dead love at the tiny restaurant* where it had been horu. t Neither talked much during the meal, i and when either spoke, for some reason not easily explained, it was in a t very low tone. The man said, "I suppose I had better return your letters?" "There must 1>e a great many of a tliem," responded the girl, the corners a of her mouth trembling into a faint smile. I "Yes. In?in three years"? 1 "I shall send yours tomorrow?that is, I shall send all but one. I should like j to keep one?in memorials. May I?" r "If I may." I "Certainly. *A fair exchange,' you c know." ; Claxtou left her at the door of her apartment something less than an hour inter. On the way to his own home he marveled that he should regret what had happened so little. The petty quarrels of the past few months had worn out his endurance, he thought, and rendered him indifferent to their cuhninn- , tion. He wondered how she felt about ^ It. At all events, the separation would leave him with more time?more time 1 to work, more time to devote to the friends he had neglected since he had ' begun caring for her. - K In the matter of the quarrels he did a not consider himself blameless. Ho tl realized this, and admired himself a bit t< for tho Inhoronf f/onnrAnl* .MMWUV ?VUVI UOIIJ ? illLU \) Itventyd his holding her solely to ac count. Claxton reached his "place" in rather ^ a relieved frame of mind. lie opened 1 the door with a key fastened to a sliver 'f ring that she had given him oil his birthday and walked straight across t< tho library to his typewriter. Beside tl the machine was a tiny cushion she [| bad made for him to rest his elbow ^ upon when he was "rending copy." He t( recalled that It. had coino wrapped In ^ numberless pieces of paper, each one Inclosed Inside the other, like the eggs 11 Jn a Chinese puzzle. That was about 8 tho time that tho Interest aroused by i hla tale of Central American life had ' Opened the haorta of editors toward H BBBBDBDT EBB =JUS >arloac THE ire going to s yg?BMIa? rs i American Hog American Fiel American Fiel American Fiel )[ [ American Pou American Pou American Pou ? y the American Fe iam s_s ivn n i BBBBBBBBBBl Hm. Somehow the detective story he had ntended to begin did not fly from his Inger tips as speedily as he had exHK'tcd. The first paragraph, after vritlng which, he told himself, things ivould go better, stood uloi ? on the tape, a succession of stilted and uninviting sentences. "Not in the mood," lie confessed at ast and strolled down It roadway to his lull. The boy at the door didn't know j dm, ami when, after satisfying the stu>ld fellow of bis membership, lie saun- i ered into the lounging room he was ; 11 an exceedingly unpleasant limnor. 1 'Parsons been here this evening?" he nquired brusquely of an attendant. "No, sir," replied the man. "He does lot come very often now, sir. Married, believe." Clnxton cursed Parsons from tlie botoui of his soul. | "Graham?" lie asked. "Mr. Graham was in about a w-aak 1 igo. We don't see him more than once i fortnight." I i "Funny," mused Cluxlon. "By George, j : wonder if there's any one in the date?" j There was. in the writing room? 'redorlck. Ford Ferguson. a youth Just oaring a timorous mustache into exste!'.ce and tolerated only for the sake if 1:1s fat' or. Major I-'er^usoii, formory of the Ninth infantry., Flaxton Fertilizer Inform at ion. You are doubtless debating the t ' est and most economical plan for rtilizing this year's crop. We !>. eve that the only economy t#> be racticed in fcrtiliz? r< is to use tie* est, and while tbare are others as ood, we do not believe that there re any that are any better than la* old well known and thoroughly isted Wnndo brands. Our advice to ouv planter friends ! to lise loss siiul nao !><> ill see to it tlmt no man soils you c ir loss than wo do. Wo carry a i irgo stock on hand in our ware- t ouse in Union, and art* prepared r > deliver to any shipping point in tie state in ten ton lots or more. * f you do not use 10 tons yourself. 1 et two or three of your neighbors | > go in with you ami have your t jrtilizers delivered to you at your t lost, convenient depot. Will he 6 lad to do business with you. t Jnion Grocery Co 1 ligh grade fertilizers at lowest prices, t I \ BESEBEBBB3 Is Am( BEST ell at once. ssauaniHBHnHBHM f Fence, 26 inches d Fence, 34 inche d Fence, 49 inche d Fence. 58 inche iltry Fence, 34 inc iltry Fence, 46 inc iltry Fence, 58 inc \. nee and it wiH ad % HARDWARE ? \ y r2BBBBBBBBDI would gladly have passed the young ster by, but lie was hailed before h< could regain the ball. "Stop n bit. old chap. I want to reac you a line I'm sending to a friend ol mine at Daly's. Rather a clover letter you know." Olnxton tore himself away and wcul back home. What was Miss Carter do Ing? lie would have wagered a liuu dred that Phelps had called and taker her out. Confound Phelps! The story went more smoothly, slim ulated by the resentful energy of Its author. From in ' lock until nearlj daylight the tyfir'ipwttor-.clicked luces sandy. When it stopped clicking, sever pages of manuscript, much marred bs pencil, marks, lay 011 the table near al hand, tt was a good story, lie felt sure although there wore two or three do tails concerning which ho would liavt liked a. conservative opinion. "I'll take Virginia out for luncheon and read i! to her," he thought. Then he remembered that they had agreed never tc see each other again?voluntarily, thai is. The day, which began witli his rising at noon, dragged along monotonously It 'was hard to realize that he mlghl not spenk to her over the telephone thai stood on his desk and harder still to be convinced that she would not call hire up. Toward midnfternoon Claxton un locked a drawer and took out the nine packages of her letters that represent ed a correspondence of three years. lit must choose the one letter and return the rest to her. To do tliis he must read every epis tie In the nine bundles. Claxtcm, in common with most men who write 01 let, was a sentimentalist, and he wanted that the one letter should be the Jenrest of all. The first that met bin ?ye he laid aside in the belief that II would prove the dearest. 'Miss Cartel had penned it when he lay ill of fevei it San Jose de Guatemala. "Your cade was repeated to me at Chicago," vas the message. "Otherwise l should invc been with you now. I know that f your Illness continued you would iced a nurse, and I felt that 1 could ?ot delegate to strangers the privilege >f attending you." It was a womanly etter?the letter of n woman mature in leart and brain?and Claxton pondered i long while- before putting it aside. Next cauae a telegram, sent to his ipartments before the telephone had >een installed: "Please come tonight. Vm blue. Have wired Minnie stay lomo." A very sweet, dependent litlo message, but of course not to be bought of >is the single memento of 10 close a friendship as theirs had >ccn. It was evrn preferable to retain he short noto which he had always tscribed to herr literary gouius rather ban tq her feelings. "Bach thought of X. sossaasssa :c EM srican ON EAI Come ea > high, at . . . s high, at . . . s high, at . . . s high, at . . . hes high, at . . hes high, at . . :hes high, at . . % Id 20 per cent, to th ARE C l DEALERS. S \ v M rr/7 ^/Trr/7r?ryr 7 ** X2Q> - you, dropping into the waters or my ? heart, producos ever widening circles j of tender recolleellou." 1 Then there was an envelope from f her, on the back of which he had coiu, posed n fragment of verse. It began: Thou art so dear to me, ray love? t So dear and, oh, so neccssury! Clnxton reinenibcrod that she hud prized the poem above anything else i lie had given her. "It is so tine to be | thought 'necessary,' " she had said. | In this manner lie progressed through i live of the nine packages. Each letter ' | seemed more desirable than the rest, | and every moment made a selection i less easy. This scrawl was a reassurr | since which she had penciled on the t leaf of her programme at the theater; , that sheet of blue paper bore the lirst words of affection he had ever received > from her. s At the bottom of the fifth bundle was t a long envelope with the name of a publishing company on its upper left > hand corner. " The postmark was over t two years old. "Rejected manuscript," Clnxton concluded, tossing il to one 1 side contemptuously. That had come bnck In the days when rejected mnnut scripts had not been half so rare as t good dinners or money with which to - pay rout. Something approaching cu> rlosity made him pick up the envelope again and draw the contents from Its > mouth. The story that lay before lilui . nma ItAndml Off >1 4?r? in uuru, J infill i'i?nii\ \ I.IACill, 1 Money Saved. I We can refer you to dozens of our satisfied customers | who can tell you thaf they t saved money by buying their ; Cow Feed from us. We are in position to give you sdecially close prices on cotton seed meal and hulls in any quantities from loo pounds to 20 car loads. There is no better or more economical feed to be had than hulls and meal. A little money saved on every little purchase amounts to a great deal in the end, and besides giving specially attractive prices on hulls and meal, we give trading stamps ? with every cash purchase. Union Grocery Co. Handlers of everything to eat for 11 man and beast, % Ik., . . sesaeeaeaaee J E D? Field I TTH. Lrly and get y< 32c per Rod S 36c per Rod 48c per Rod \j 56c per Rod % 32c per Rod v 42c per Rod 50c per Rod | e value of your far OMPA f BaaaaaaaEBi j West - Twenty-llrst Street," hut the tyr.e unmistakably belonged to the inaI elilno which still remained a fixture ' ?t Miss Carter's. The tale was one thai she had soul over his signature to ai! ditor of whose opinion she had felt j certain, and it had in consequence been votur::f;l to him when that gentleman had classed it as "unavailable." "I thought you'd get a check," Virginia had confessed, "and 1 knew you'd spend it without considering whys and wl: s. It's Just like Phelps! lie wa enthusiastic over the plot when I told i to him last week." "Virginia." ho had remonstrated, "it was like ottering ine charity." i "Xmscp.se! 1 shouldn't have thought of l.sndin r you money. I simply wrote a story for .volt that you might have written yourself if you had taker. ' thuo." I "Taken time! tlood l.ord. how much | time he hud taken that year in just : such discouraging, unreiininerutivo laI hor! How unhappy liifejind hecu and now nwr\jny. owrully liard up! He hadn't begun spending every evening with her then, and he hadn't begun selling whatever he wrote either: "Nobody ever did?at lirst." site had ns8tired him. For twenty minute.: Claxton .sal siieutly on his < hair iduiid in tiie middle of a sea of letters. I lis lingers clung to t he rejected uianuseript, hut his eyes looked l?ey<.nd it itito the past. All the half forgotten history of ids love for ; Virginia t arter had been recalled to ! him with wonderful vividness?her un! varying goodness, the sweetness of I their intercourse, the erstwhile strength of his affection for her. A ship's clock in the adjoining room struck 'J, the nautical fashion of saying that the hour was and with nitick resolution Ite began climbing into Ids evening clothes. "I've come to take you to dinner," he said to Miss Carter when she responded to his pressure on the button at her door. "So you were lonely, too?" she asked him. "Lonely? Iiy George, uud thoso letters"? She whs too clever a girl not to seem surprised, and he could not look through the sides of iter trunk into the tray where reposed several packages of his letters to her, unsearched, nntoucbed, since lirst they had been read and laid away. Home people do not care so much for danciug since they have discovered that . it Is not wicked. I Oue kind of race prejudice is to be commended, and that is a prejudice against the horse race. ... ... * t. i* VI- i j ' I OS. B 'fr*"Tfnfir~,t'"w* ^ Fence| our choice. |jj i# ^ w ny, I gSggggggggl Bine Jar?> ? Blue jays never go south, but stay i north during the coldest winters. It Is i said they live to be a hundred years old. Very few people have ever seen i their nests or young. They can sing a. , dozen different tunes. I never kill them, for they once saved my life. I had been lost In the woods for two days. Night , was coming, and It began to snow. I built n bough camp, and while cutting wood cut a hollow stub. When I split It open I found four blue Jays and about n bushel of bread and meat. I built n fire and ate about a peck of the provisions. The jays did not go away, but came up to the fire and appeared to enjoy the heat. My feet were cold, and I commenced to daiipe to warm them. Then the birds sang the prettiest Jig tune I ever heard. The stoian lasted twenty-four hours. When It was over I climbed a tall pine, but I came down mad as a wet hen. 1 bad discovered ^ the lumber camp about fifteen rods distant.?Lewiston (Me.) Journal. PERT PARAGRAPHS. ^Thosc men who have forgotten how they felt when they were recovering from swearing off last year have probably sworn off again this year. Some people have to be proud or theft' would have no claim whatever to distinction. Don't waste any sympathy over the iceman. He is probably In the coal business now. It is easy for the man who is making nothing to savo half of what he makes. No severe and lasting drought can keep an enterprising railway from watering Its stock. coat of arms may make an Impression In some circles, but It does not help a man when bis dearest wish Is to get credit nt a ten cent restaurant. It Is lncky sometimes for a man that he can't soak his head with a pawn1 broker. s