The Chesterfield advertiser. [volume] (Chesterfield C.H., S.C.) 1884-1978, April 27, 1922, Image 3
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(Continued from last weak)
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CHAPTER VIII. ,
Violence. 1
At half-past three, Alan left the of- i
flee. Sherrlll had told him an hour <
earlier that Spearman had telephoned i
be would not be able to get back for t
a conference that afternoon; and Alan ?
waa certain now that In Spearman's t
absence Sherrlll would do nothing i
further with respect to his affairs. \
Was these no ope whom Alan could i
tell of his- encounter with Spearman
In Corvet's house, with probability of I
receiving belief? Alan had not been
thinking directly of Constance Sherrlll.
as he walked swiftly horth to the |
Drive; but she was. In a wny, present i
In all his thoughts. As he appronched |
the Sherrlll house, he saw standing at
the curb an open roadster with a 11 v- |
cried chauffeur; he had seen that ronrt
Bter, he recognized with n little stnrt, ,
In front of the office building thnt |
morning when Constance had taken
him downtown. He turned Into the
walk and rang the bell. ^
The servant who opened the door
knew him and seemed to accept his I
right of entry to the house, for he *
drew back for Alan to enter. Alan
went Into the hall and waited for the
servant to follow. "Is Miss Sherrlll
In?" he asked.
"I'll see, sir." The man disappeared.
Alan, waiting, did not hear
Constance's voice In reply to the announcement
of the servant, but Spearman's
vigorous tones. The servant returned.
"Miss Sherrlll will see you In
-a minute, sir."
Through the wide doorway to the
drawing room. Alnn could see the
smaller, portlered entrance to the
room beyond?Sherrlll's study. The
curtains ported, and Constance and
Spearman came into this Inner door- !
, ti.ey r.tned instant there In!
talk. As Onnstnnnn otnrtnrl '
? - ? " -"-J. I
Spearman suddenly drew her hack to |
him imd kissed her. Alan's shoulders j
spontaneously Jerked hack nnd his
hands clenched; he did not look away
nnd. as she approached, she beenme
aware that he had seen.
She came to him, very quiet nnd
very flushed; then she was quite pale <
as she asked him, "You wanted me?"
K?* was white as she nnd could not i
speuk at once. "You told me last night. ! 4
Miss SherrlU," he said, "that the last I
thing that Mr. Corvet did?the last
thut you know of?was to warn you
against one of your friends. Who was . '
that?" j i
She flushed uneasily. "You mustn't j
attach any Importance to that; I didn't I <
mean you to. There was no reaRon for 1
wha^ Mr. Corvet said, except In Mr. 1
Corvet's own mind. He had a quite *
unreasonable animosity?" 1
"Against Mr. Rpeariynn, you mean." 4
She did not answer. f
"His animosity was against Mr. I
8pearman. Miss Sherrill. waer.'t It? 1 4
That Is the only animosity of Mr. Cor* f
vet's that anyone has told me about"
"Yes." (
"It was asulnst Mr. Snearmnn that I .
he warned you, then?"
"Yes." j i
"Thank you." He turned and, not ' t
watting for the man, let himself out. j
He should have known It when he had J
seen that Spearman, after announcing
himself as unable to get back to tha
- office, was with Constance. <
He went swiftly around the block ta
his own house and let himself In at the
front door with his key. The housa 1
was warm; a shaded lamp on the table I
In the larger library was lighted, a Are <
was burning In the open grate, and the
rooms had been swept and dusted. The I
Indian came into the hall to take his
coat and hat.
"Dinner is at seven," Wassaquain '
announced. "You want some chauge 1
about that?" 1
"No; seven Is all right."
Alan went upstairs to the room next
to Corvet's which he had appropriated I
for his own use the night before, and '
found It now prepared for his oceu- .
pancy. When he came down again to i
the first floor, Wassaquum was no- i
where about, but he heard sounds In !
tliA OAmrlnA WAAmo tlui ItU UO niOtt t I
WIC on ? IVC iwiun Vll HIC I?anvin\n? a
floor. He went part way down the 1
Novice stairs and saw the Indian In '
the kitchen, preparing dinner. Wassa- i
quani had not heard ills approach, and 1
' Alan stood an Instant watching the \
Indian's tall, thin figure and the quick 1
movements of his disproportionately
mall, well-shaped hands, almost like i
a woman's; then he scuffed his foot
apon tfle stair, and Wassaquam turned \
swiftly about.
"Anybody been here today, Judah?"
Alan asked. I
"No, Alan. I called tradesmen; they
came. There were young men from the i
newspapers."
"What did you tell them?"
"Nothing."
"Why not?"
"Henry telephoned I was to tell |
them nothing." I
"Yotf mean Henry Spearman?" 1 <
"Yes." i
"Do you take orders from him, Jndahr
"I took that order, Alan."
Alan hesitated. "You've been here
In the house all day?"
"Yea. Alan."
Alan went back to the first floor and
Into the smaller library. The room ,
was dark with the early winter duak,
and ha switched on the light; then he
knelt and pulled out one of the drawer*
be had aaaa Spoarman searching ,
ttaracfc the night hsfore, and carefully
K :' it flAi K? r yiA
partitions on both sides but they appeared
solid. He put the drawer back
in and went on to examine the next
jne, and, after that, the others. The
blocks In the house had been wound,
for presently the clock In the library
Btruck six, and another In the Uall
chimed slowly. An uour later, when
?h. .1.1 - ??
tuc VIWKD vmiiicu iigHiU, Altin IOOK0U
up and saw Wassaquam's small black
pyes, deep set In tlielr large eye socketa,
fixed on him Intently through the
door. How long the Indlnn had been
there, Alan could not guess; he had
not heard his step.
"What are you looking for, Alan ?"
the Indian asked.
Alau reflected a moment. "Mr. Sherrlll
thought that Mr. Corvet might
have left a record of some sort here
for me, Judnh. Do yon know of anything
like that?"
"No. That la what you are looking
for?"
"Yes. Do you knbw of any place
where Mr. Corvet would have been
likely to p^t away anything like that?"
"Ben put papera In all these draw
'You're a Chippewa, Aren't You,
Judah?" Alan Asked.
jrs; he put liieu: upstairs, too where
pou have seen."
"Nowhere else, Judah?"
"If he put things anywhere else.
Man, I have not seen. Dinner is
served, Alan."
Ainn went to the lavatory on the
iret Coor and washed the dust from
lis hands and face; then he went into
he dining room. Wassnqunin, having
served the dinner, took his place bedrid
Alan's chair, ready to pass him
vhat he needed; but the Indian's
illent, watchful presence there behind
dm where he could not aee his face,
ilsturbed Alan, and he twisted him
telf about to look at him.
"Would von mind .Tnd?h " ho i?.
luln-J, 'it I naked you to atand over
here Instead of where you are?"
The Indian, without answering,
noved around to the other side of the
able, where he stood facing Alan.
"You're a Chippewa, aren't you,
ludah?" Alnn asked.
"Yes."
"Your people live at the other end
the lake, don't they?"
"Yes, Alan."
"Have you ever heard of the Indian
Drum they talk about up there, that
they say sounds when a ship goes
lown on the lake?"
The Indian's eyes sparkled excitedly.
"Yes," he said.
"I)o you believe In It?"
"Not Just believe; I know. Everytx>dy
knows that It sounds for those
who die on the lake. I have heard It
It Hounded for my father."
"How was thatf*
"Like this. My father sold som?
bullocks to a man on Beaver island,
rhe man kept store on Beaver Island,
Man. No Indian liked him. lie would
not hand anything to an Indian or
wrap anything In paper for an Indian.
Say It was like this: An Indian cornea
In to buy snlt pork. First the man
would get the money. Then, Alan, he
would take his hook and pull the pork
up out of the hnrrel and throw It on
the dirty floor for the Indian to pick
up. He said Indians must take their
food off of the floor?like dogs.
"My father had to take the bullocki
to the man, across to Beaver island.
At first the Indians did not know who
the bullocks were for, so they helped
him. When they found out the bullocks
were for the man on Beaver
Island, the Indians would not help hlin
any longer. He had to take them
across alone. Besides, It was l>?<1
weather, the beginning of a storm.
"He went away, and my rnothei
went to pick berries?I was small then
Pretty soon I saw my mother comln*
back. She had no berries, and hei
hair w'as hanging down, and she war
walling. She took me In her arms and
said my father was dead. Other In
dlans cume around and asked her how
she knew, and she said she heard th<
Drum. The Indians found my father*!
body."
"Did you ever hear of a ship called
the Mlwaka, Judah?"
"That was long ago," the Indian answered.
"They say that the Drum beat
wrong when tlfe Mlwaka went downthat
It was one beat short of the right
number."
"That was long ago," NVasaaquan
>11 II SSSSS^BSSSSSSSSSSSU'..
I heard the Drum. I told him." | b
Wassaquam removed the dinner and H
brought Alan a dessert. He returned K
to~*tand In the place across the table t]
that Alan had assigned to him, and a
stood looking down at Alnn, steadily
and thoughtfully. g
"Do I look like any one you ever saw M
before, Judah?" Alan Inquired of him. f
"No."
"Is that what you are thinking?"
"That Is what I was thinking. Will
coffee be served In the library, Alan?"
Alan crossed to the library and seated
himself In the chair where his father
had been accustomed to sit. Wassaquam
brought him the single small
cup of coffee, lit the spirit lamp on
the smoking stand and moved that
over; then he went away. When he
hnd finished his coffee, Alan went Into
the smaller connecting room and recommenced
his exnmlnntlon of the
drawers under the bookshelves. At
ten o'clock, Alan stopped his search
and went back to the chair In the library.
He dozed ; for he awoke with
a start and a feeling tliat some ona I
had been bending over hlen, nnd gazed
up luto Wnssaquam's face. The Indian
bad been scrutinizing him with
Intent, anxious Inquiry. He moved
way, but Alan called him lmck.
"When Mr. Corvet disappeared, Judnh,
you went to look for him up at
Manistlque, where he was born?at
least Mr. Slierrll! said that was where
you went. Why did you think you jg
might find him there?" Alan asked. '
"In the end. I think, a man maybe K
goes back to the place where he be- K
gan. That's all, Alan."
"In the end! What do you mean by ^
that? Whnt do you think has become
of Mr. Corvet?"
"I think jiow?Ben's dead."
,rWliat makes you think that?" _
"Nothing makes me think; I think It
myself." w
"I see. You mean you have no rea- n
son more than othgrs for thinking It;
hut that Is what you believe."
"Yes." Wossuquam went away, and n
Alan heard him on the back stairs, as- f,
cending to his room. a
When Alan went up to his own Sl
room, after making the rounds to see n
that the house was locked, a droning t<
chant came to him from the third tloor. ,]
He paused in the hall and listened, s|
then went up to the tloor above. A jj
flickering light came to him through s
the half-open door of a room at the K1
front of the house; he went a little
| way toward It and looked in. Two s
thick candles were burning before a ,,
crucltlx, below which the Indian knelt,
prayer book In hand atid rocking to j,
and fro as he droned his supplies- w
tlons.
A word or two came to Alan, but ?
wiinoui mem wassaquam's occupation A1
was pluln; he was praying for the repose
of the <lead?the Catholic chant ...
taught to hlin. as It had been taught
undoubtedly to his fathers, by the
. French Jesuits of the lakes. The In- C<
toned chant for Corvet's soul, by the cj
man who had heard the Drum, followed
and still came to Alan, as he
returned to the second floor.
He had not been able to determine, "
during the evening. Wassaquam's attl- cc
tude toward him. Having 110 one else ar
to trust, /.Ian had been obliged to put Si
a certLtn amount of trust hi the. In- re
dlan; so as he had expla't ' t?. \v?s- Cc
aaauain that iuoriO- cc
and CDs draw era In the little room off
Ccyrefa bad been forced, aud had ^
warned Urn to see that no one, who I11
j had net proper business there, entered at
j the bouse. Wassoquam had nppenred ill
te accept this order; but now Wassa- sh
(|unm had Implied that It was not be- (3,
cause of Alan's order that he had re- ar
fuBed reporters admission to the
house. 1
Alan started and went quickly to the
open door of his room, as he heard n(
| voices now somewhere within the
house. One of the voices he recognized
as Wassaquam's; the other indistinct,
thick, accusing?was unknown
to him; It certainly was not
. Spearman's. He descended swiftly to
I the first floor, and found Wassaquaro '
' standing In the front hall, alone.
j "Who was here, Judah?" Alan de'
rounded.
"A man," the Indian answered stol- h(
Idly. "He was drunk; I put him out."
"What did he come for?" er
"He came to see Ben. I put him
out; he Is gone, Alan." r(j
Alan flung open the front door ond
looked out, but he suw no one.
1 "What did he wunt of Mr. Corvet,
Judah?"
"I do not know. I told him Ben was m
not here; he was angry, but he went bi
| away." a
"Has he ever come here before?" jyj
, "Yes; he comes twice."
"He has been here twice?" ?.
"More than that; every year he
comes twice, Alan. Once he came
, oftener." "How
long has he been doing that?" g
"Since I can remember." J
"Is he a friend of Mr. Corvet?" '
"No friend?no 1"
"But Mr. Corvet saw him when he
, come here?"
"Always, Alan."
"And you don't know at all what he
came about?" ^
"How should I know? No; I do
. not."
Alnn l?t? u?4. mi.~
i Ainu i'ia nuu iiiiu mil. j lit: |
| sudden disappearance of tlie man i
( ! might mean only that he had hurried
away, but it might mean, too, that he
was still lurking near the house. Alan
l had decided to make the circuit of the
house and determine that. Hut as he
came out on to the porch, a figure
more than a block away to the south '
strode with uncertain step out Into the I I
. light of a street lamp, halted and 1
fuced about, und shook his fist back g
at the house. Alan dragged the In- 4
r dlan out on to the porch.
"Is that the man, Judah?" he de- .
( handed.
"Yes, Alan." s
' Alan ran down the steps and at full c
speed after the man. Hat when he
reached the corner, he was nowhere In
7 sight. Alan retraced his steps for a
' several blocks, still looking; then he t
1 gave it up and returned east toward Q
the Drive. j c
' The side street leading to the Drive ! was
not well lighted; dark entry ways '
' and alleys opened on It; but the night
was clear. Alan could see at the end ?
t of the street, beyond the yellow glow 1
of the distant boulevard lights, the *
l smooth, chill surface of the lake. A J
white light rode fbove It; now, below |
1 the white light, h>4 saw a red speck?i
HMflttMIII
r *jV
ulldings and below 11 ?; green speckstarboard
light. In fr nation he lind
nlned enabled him t recognize In
tiese lights two stent :r ;s passing one
nother at the harbor -oath.
Ills thoughts turned to Constance
herrlll. Events since lie had talked
:1th her that morning had put them
ar apart once more ; I :t. In another
le Staggered, Slippc." Fell Suddenly
Forward Upon His Frees Under a
Stunning, Crushing L.ow Upon Hia
Head From Behind.
ay. they were being ' :;\vn closer toether.
For he kttet now that she
as caught as well a? I. In the mesh
f consequences of ae' ot their own.
lie staggered, sllpp? 1. fell suddenly
trward upon his knees inder a stuning,
crushing blow upon his head
rom behind. Though', onseiousness
I most lost, he struggled, twisting hlmslf
about to grasp a: His assailant,
le caught the man's <'"thing, trying
> drag himself tip; ll-.hting blindly,
a/.edlv, untthle to s: or think, he
limited aloud and tl" :< again, aloud,
le seemed in the disien <? to hear nnwerlng
cries; hut f. weight ami
trength of the other was hearing him
own again to his km ; hq tried to
lip aside front it. to Then anther
blow, crushing nod sickening,
eseen * ? on his her ' even lion ring
ft ItltnMitd. tuteonxe; > !-.. ho foil fop
r?rd on to tit? snow ami aj still.
(To be continued nr.ct we?k)
DVERT1SEWEN T
RELATING TO lj. I TOLICIES
J WHOM IT MAY C NCLilN:
Notice is hereby gi. " that Cotton
ertificates Nos. i,lf--: to L2(J() in
usive, (open policy J, 113) of tnc
Gonial Fire Under.. i ers, Branch
National Fire Ins. Co., of Hart>rd,
requiring for th validity the
untorsignature of a duly authorized
id licensed agent, 1 a\ e been lost,
nee these policies !. ve not been
gularly countersign^ a. issued or aemnted
for, nor any premiums reived
thereunder V>> sin Company,
ey will be valuless :\vd void in the
inds of whomsoever they may fall
id any claim thereunder would be
egal and fraudulent. If found they
lould be returned to the office of the
anipany at Columbia, S. C. No claim
ly of nature purport:ng to be based
ion them will be rec igni/.ed by the
ompany. The public will please take
itice accordingly.
Colonial Fir^ Underwriters,
Branch of National Fire Insurance
Co., of Hartford.
By Seibeh, Bruce & Co.
C ?neral Agents.
, J. Ilunley. Local .' gent,
hesterfield, S. C. 4t-18
Diner?Can 1 get :. d ink of licker
;re?
Waiter?You ain't i revenue offic',
are you?
"Great heavens! Do I have to be a
ivenue officer to get one.?New
ork Sun.
"This fellow, Skinn- r, tried to tell
e that he has had th same autoniole
for five years and has never naid
cent for repairs on it," said the Fat
an. "I)o you believe that?"
"1 do," replied the Thin Man sadly,
'm the man who did the repair work
>r him."?Cincinnati Enquirer.
SOUR STOMACH
INDIGESTION
"hedford's Black-Draught Highly
Recommended by a Tennessee
Grocer lor Troubles Re*
suiting from Torpid
Liver.
East Nashvlllo, TVnn.? The efflo
racy or medrord's Black-Draught, the
;enulne, herb, liver medicine, la
'ouched for by Mr. W. N. Parsons, a
Tocer of this city. "It Is without
loubt the best liver modtclne, and 1
lon't believe I could got along wlthoul
L I take It for sour stomach, head,che,
bad liver. Indigestion, and all
>ther troubles that are the result ol
k torpid liver.
**I have known and used It for years,
rad can and do highly recommend 11
o evory one. I won't go to bod withrat
It In the house. It will do all 11
ialms to do. I can't say enough foi
f
Many other men and women through
rat the country have found Black
Draught Just as Mr Parsons doscrlbet
?valuable In regulating the liver tc
Is normal functions, and in cleanslni
he bowels of Impurities,
Thedlord's BlaeMDraugbtUvsr medi
AHMHi
POSTAL IMPROVEMENT
WEEK IS OBSERVED
May 1 Sees Inaugurated First
General Campaign of
Kind in Service.
Without the Postal Service, business
would languish In n day, and be nt a
standstill In a week. Public opinion
wouUl die of dry rot. Sectional hatred
or prejudice only would flourish, and
narrow-mindedness thrive.
It Is the biggest distinctive business
In the world and It comes nearer to the
Innermost Interests of a greater number
of men and women than any other
Institution on earth. No private business,
however widespread, touches so
many lives so often or sharply; no
church reaches Into so many souls,
flutters so many pulses, has so many
human beings dependent on Its mln
( 1st rations.
I "Postal Improvement Week" lias
been set for May 1, by the Postmaster
General. This Is the first general cnmj
paign of its kind In the Postal Service
, for several decades. Business men
and their organizations, large users of
, the mall, newspapers, motion pictures,
advertisers, and the entire organlza!
tlon of 020,000 postal workers are to be
! enlisted In this country-wide campaign
of Interest in postal Improvements.
Your help Is vital. Address your letters
plainly with pen or typewriter.
Give street address. Spell out name
of State, don't abbreviate. Put your
return address in the upper left hand .
corner of envelope (not on the back) (
and always look at your letter before '
dropping In the mail to see If It is
properly addressed. This care In the
use of the malls Is for your benefit and
speeds up the dispatch and delivery
of mail matter. t
If you have any complaints of poor j
service make them to your postmaster.
He has Instructions to investigate them 1
and report to the department. I
!r?=?
COURTESY J
It sticks in human relations like '
postage stamps on letters. The '
: POST OFFICE DEPARTMENT ex- i
j peets it to be used by its postmasters 1
and employees in dealing with the 1
public. r
Help them in its use beginning t
with POSTAL IMPROVEMENT ,
j WEEK, May 1-0, 1022.
THANK Y O U i
! <
WITHOUT STREET ADDRESS i
YOUR MAIL IS DELAYED <
AT OFFICE OF DELIVERY
The Dead Letter Office i>?? hen in
I existence ever since Ben Franklin
I started our postal service. Even then
poop'? Addressed mall to Mr. Ezekiel
Smlthers, "Atlantic Coast," and expected
Ben to know Just where Zeke
lived.
Perhaps they had Zeke's address In
letters up In the garret, maybe a chest
full of 'em, but then It was easier to *
let Ben hunt Zeke. Today people are
addressing letters to John Smith, New
York, N. Y., or Chicago, 111., thinking
Uncle Sam can locate him, which Is
just as incomplete as was Zeke's address
of yore. The Postofflca Department
asks you to put the number and
street in the address, ft helps you.
(
tJ/U<vvcd*tj
I
How do you expect the Postal Clerk j
to know whether you mean Trinidad,
California, or Trinidad, Colorado?
ALWAYS SPELL OUT THE NAME (
OF THE STATE IN FULL IN THE J
ADDRESS. ]
]
"MORE BUSINESS
IN GOVERNMENT" J
This apt phrase was used In Presl
dent Harding's first message to Congress
and applies particularly In postal
management where postmasters are J
being Impressed with the fact that '
they ure managers of local branches <
of the biggest business In the world. i
J
HERE COMES A STRANGER!
Let's make our post ofllee look neat,
I Mr. Postmaster. Straighten ?n the
rural letter box, Mr. Farmer. Tidy
?ip some. Mr. Rural Carrier. First
Impressions are lasting Maybe Mr.
; Stranger, taking notice of these Im:
provements, will eotno hack, bringing
. you benefits. Start these with "COSTAL
IMPROVEMENT WEEK" May
I "
HUMANIZING THE
POSTAL SERVICE
I "There Is no unimportant person or
I part of our service. It Is a total of
liutunn units and their co-operation Is
ij the key to Its success. In Its last
analysis, nostill dill toe nro n
(la I Ions performed fur our neighbors
and friends and should he so regarded,
' rather than ns n hired service perI
formed for nn absentee employer."?
! Postmaster General Hubert Work.
I - - ?
NOTICE OF DISCHARGE i
On 15th May, next I will apply to
i the Probate Court of Chesterfield
! County, for a discharge as Admintrator
of the estate of D. R. Sumner,
'! jbceascd.
, C. R. Sumner, Administrator.
Talk is so cheap that you can buy a
piM*nOKraph for
G(mrju
Iky (ifayrtstfi
Urn. J
m/tht pateiik
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SUNDAY SCHOOLS TO GIVE
"CHILD LIFE" PAGEANTS
Spartanburg, Apr. 24.?Much in-^
crest is being aroused over the state
n the series of community child life i
i
pageants which are being promoted
jy the South Carolina Sunday School
\ssociation and which will be held in
iractically every county in the state, j
In most of the counties from five to
i dozen of these pageants will be
leld. Co-operating with the South
Carolina Sunday School Association
n the work which is something entirey
new in this state are the State
Board of Health, the State Departnent
of Education, the State Home
)emonstration Service and the State
federation of Women's Clubs.
Miss Laura Blackburn of Columbia
las been engaged as secretary of the
'ageant Committee and has already
tegun her work. She is eminently fit- i
ed for it and is now engaged in visit- J
ng a number of the counties that are
:ontemplating putting on the pageint.
The theme of this educational pageCOUNTY
TA:
State
Ordinary county
Roads
Bridges
Cotal
Cheraw
ilarburg
Jrange Hill
Pats Branch
Pee Dee
Stafford
Bethel *
Center Point
Chesterfield
Parker .
Pine Grove
Buby
hiloh
Snow Hill
Stafford . .
Vaughan
Wamble Ilill
Black Creek
Center
Center Grove
Cross Roads
VI t. Croghan
Ruby
Wexford
Winzo
Zion
Buffalo
Dudley
Five Forks
Mangum
Pageland
Plains
Zion
Angclus
Center Grove
Clarks
Jefferson
Macedonia
Plains
Bay Springs
Green Hill
Leland
Middendorf
McBee
Providence
Sandy Run
Union
Bay Springs
Bear Creek <
Bethesda
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ant to teach a state-wide lesson is,
"The Rights of the Child." It presents
five rights, namely, "The Right
to Health;" "The Right to Education;"
"The Right to Protection;'*
"The Right to Home Training;" and
"The Right to Religious Nurture."
It is announced by Leon C. Palmer,
superintendent of the South Carolina
Sunday School Association that
no admission will be charged at any
of the pageants since they are being
promoted in the interests of the children
of South Carolina and not as a
money-making enterprise.
The old negress who washed for
Mrs. Worth came one day with a tale
of woe calculated to awaken pity in
the hardest heart.
"Cheer up, auntie," said Mrs.
Worth consolingly, "there's 110 uso
worrying."
I3ut auntie held other views. "How
come dere's 110 use worryin'?" she demanded.
"When de good Lawd send
me tribulation He done spect me to
tribulate, aint I?"?Everybody's.
< LEVY 1921
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