Weekly Chillicothe crisis. (Chillicothe, Livingston Co., Mo.) 1878-19??, 1879-10-16

ish.
81 am happy to make your acquaint
ance," said the girl, putting out ont
slim hand, in the easiest possible man
nCr.
The pastor hesitated. This was moi
what he looked for at all.
"Of COursc-of course" " said he. "But
how does it happen, Sarah, that you are
at home again so soOny
"Do you mean at WestbrOOk?"
"Where else should | mcanH" retorted
Mr.. Caryl, crustily-for he felt that if he
was lost. why didn't you stay where
you were?"
Sarah colored up to the roots of the hair.
He could perceive that, even in the un-
certain rise and fall of the freight.
81 did not like the position" said she
in n low voice.
"But you ought to like it," said Mr..
Caryl.
"You are not aware of all the circum-
Stances" pleaded Sarah.
81 am quite aware" said Mr.. Caryl, Sc.
verely, "that vanity is the root Of all your
evils!"
"Vanity?"
The crimson was deeper than ever now,
on brow and temple, as she half rose.
"Ycs, vanity" impressivey reiterated
the clergyman. BE silent II You please,
young woman, and hear me out. You
have Il certain amount OF personal attract
ions, which appear to have turned your
head. Remember that beauty Is but skin
deep. Call to mind frequently the an,
cient adaSc, that, handsome Is that
handsome does. After all you are Meth
er Mary, queen OF Hcots nor Cleopa ra'
Now, take my advice, Sarah, =,
"But have not asked for 1t, she cried
"No matter whether you nave or not,
sad Mr. Caryl' calmly, ~ Is my mission m
to volunteer good counsel, ana yours ! 70
receive 1t; lrepeat, Sarah, take my au'
vice., and, go back to your last llace,
apologize humoIy i3r your si1rtcoll.'iESi mt
tell the woman OF tnc nousc @ Ilat ySu WLll M,d
strive TO amehu your c%1puucI % M lor tlle
future ana endeavor TO n deserve , neT . up,
provaI' fut away your SHY rlpOon oowS =
ana brooches ,.,SN win a stern glance m N1 ! y
poor niue ,aGiitc DrcaStPin Iunv gslo'tncu
~ the girl $ thIoat- I anu .r"Ec tnc '"'h
accessories OF GreS@ 10 your , oeutctS' r. a.,
ways reneh?etlng II"V sI'c ornament Vi /"
meek ana quleC'speht-
But just at this point the young clergy
mans oratlon was abruptly checked by
the entrance OF Mrs. rrune herself, shawl
ed ana oohheIeu' anu preoInlls 'Is., irJin oIa
thG haSte sne hau ,n'tue. III ohc h.s,1n nInu sue
heiH proHiglous orGwn coISor fn5 ulllulelthj ~
WIN Tue othel SUI nIasSeu iol S MS'u aI vr'
untluy u"ihSel vi 'he S''''"' anu o"i'-
papers NJ. IT,, ,,.. .,o ;.,n
Here , She Is, Mr' Oafy'Nnicrc re- Sne .ao,, lS'
oawlea Mrs, rune rune who ulu hoS posses -,
that most eSCellent thlh9 IN wonl"i, |"
Low low aaH &c gentle c. voice, ,o;, a. l'tzy, gOo"
lor-iIo,ninS, a.uCNI%p' % " In, do to, or
needn ! suppose as % m gong TO % Go ipr hanI. nGr
no longer! lou hcc9n r'lnB p"GN'
SaFan; ~ am NO gTou,; llcre '''o 49,
Mr; OarYi-herc oarail! !..-......,
Inc young past5G,r, 5,, stafsq III I'm a"ellehV'
LIS tnat SatahT saiu NJ ~
nat sarah. p1 p1,te9s9lts- ! Ii'iit.
and VINO tnisE ., -sselianocGi s[s ,, Iurn IN
mg 10 ihc s'i, 4Hph tha ei0 ~ soncb ab "'' 'O
blue riO0on ana theIgate m orGoch'
liliu my nivec' S"liy loI"nS' Io nI'
beer, goyerneSs TO iamlly up IN NAME LANE
for three years. sad Mrs tfune. anu
she's down mere on q Vislt now-caiile W
TINS very afternoon. nam you peSll M I'M, u,
troduced yet! Mr.; oaryl, my hleceoallie!
Sallie' tins ere 8
But before she could finish the words OF
her formal introduction, the clergyman
had made a nervous gasp at his hat.
"I-l have been the victim Of a misun-
derstandlng, stammered he. rms
young person told me that she was Sarah.
$50 she is, sad Mrs. Prune. but
she amt he, Sarah as IS to be spoken TO;
81 beg q thousand pardons, sad MI
Caryl, feeling the cold sweat drip from
every pore.
Miss Fielding burst out laughing,
They are C;heerfully granted, sag
she. "No, don't go away, MIR. Caryl,
holding out her hand as he was turning to
depart. | have learned that you pos
sess at least the virtues of frankness
Shall we not be iriends?"
And Mr.. Caryl looked into the dark
blue eyes, and said:
yes"
He forgot all about the hot combread
and strawberry;iam at home, and stayed
to tea at Mrs. Prune's, while the right
Sarah escaped the intended lecture and
the wrong Sarah presided, In most grace