Warren sheaf. [volume] (Warren, Marshall County, Minn.) 1880-current, 1882-02-23
4 HE BEA.C III Il ARM.

/ W'yynhart sa.rirnl 3li s
81. sIf Mrs. Wynhart had lived in ancient
times, she would most ssuredly have been
ranked M among the Scrlbes and Pharisees.t
She was eriticising and finding fault.
lobody sri ted her. nd " hen she spoke
out the short, decisive sentenc II above r re-.
corded ord 4, she set down the tea Kettle With
len en- hasis which jjingled tbs very lid
$ he nesghbors had been there to drink
tea. Whenever Ything Of social impor-
lance happened ia Sandyille, the neighbors
always went someS here to drink tea. And
| Mrs. Wynhart had had plum cake and
| frizzled beet, fresh doughn1lts and danson
/ Jelly, to celebrate the occasion. #Es "a I'M
And now that the company was gone
E(Sandville people Away put their knitting
| wore in the bag and went home early on
account Of the beach road and the rising
tide) Lnella, the eldest laughter, was
washing up the dishes, and Winifred, the
younger, was ehopping raisins for a pud-
ding. agS 8 4f&&F!s7 fs8 $
oh, mother2n pleaded Winifred, who
was q fair haired, cherry Tipped girl, al
ways hanging down her head like wild
anemone, don't talk in that way,
please! I" 52 Il. l
Mother right enough, = said Luella.
Why shouldn't j talk that way p? said
| Mrs. Wynharf It's the gospel truth.
ain 7 iii Jack Jeliffe was wild fellow, al,
ways careering around the country when
| he'd ought to be at home reading his Notes
on the Chatechia.n IN s 3 "
But, mother, I yenturad Winifred, 1you
lot him come here to see Luella, when you
supposed he Was old Squire Sandiman's
\ heir Y h 81 fS3SS IA IN 7 ~ 545
81 couldn't put him out doors, could IL"
/ retorted Mr.. wharf severely Besides,
| that's quite different thing. Squire San
diman ought TO know his nephews better
| than any one else, and he's left all his
money to Simeon, while Jack has only got
| the Beach Farm wuere there's nothing on
earth but sea weed and aamp hire, and long
CLAIMS to be had y1
It's an unjust will said NTinifred, red
| denlng to the very roots Of her faxsn
1 hair. VI 0 Il
Hoitys tcisyl" said Mrs. Mfynhart, wheel
ing sudd denly and regarding Winifred sar-
jcastically through the moo like spheres Of
| her big silver ectacles, l1f hat business
| was it OF yours, I'd siketss know? He nev-
or will be LHella's hRsbNfsd NO vi! sS5 Il
There never was an engagement, /" said
4 Iuella, cayaherly OF course a girl must
amnse herself; but I didn' t care for him"
/. Winifred looked up with her soft eyes
Drumming over with tears. Was there no
such thing. she asked hereelf, as truth and
loyalty in the world Why did they all
turn against him in this way just When his
uncle's will had 50 cruelty disappointed
/ him? I $ss ESaa$
4 So Mrs. Wynhart and Lueila went to the
| Weekly Chorus Of Song where Deacon
| Thosny led the tunes yery much through
his nose and Miss Betty Boxield labored
audibly at every mole, and Winifred re-
NAMED behind Is aafn the atoekings ana
}put her t@in-brotnsrs to bed. @ Fl.
Some one must stay to see chat Renia-
min and Ahijah don't set the house on
/ fre,'' said Mrs Wynhart. vs. al .
! ANIL Winifred never cared for music, !"
added Iuella, nor FOR society either.
IT was the way in which matters were al
| ways, decided in the Wynhart household
I Winifred was quite used 10 itand never
idreamsd of making an appeal.
I Ll1eIla was undoubtedly the beauty Of
the esYnil III; but there were those who mlght
1 have preferred The yellow locks and liMpad
blue eyes of the younger sister, in spite Of
her round little nose, and The mouth which
was perhaps too wide for classic ccmpar-
ison. 5 I5. III
| Hss But while she sat there all alone, with
the twins snoring nls stairs, and the fire.
cracking Oh the hearth, and the golden
March moon climbing the sky, there came
q tap Ok the door, and in walked no less q
! parsonage than Jack Jelliffe himself .s
| Oh, Jaekl said Winifrad, jumping ~
| with q slight scream. 55S H# @ Ri ,2S&3 VI x
aYes, it's I, 2 said Jack, somewhat mood
=
| They wouldn' speak to me. Z
y" Wouldn t speak Co you. Jack 7" N #
| s Pretended not to know me, until I spoke.
It's all the same. iYYinifred, you don't be-
| lieye it, do you? "a ne burst ont, abruptly.
Believe what Jack?" she FILTERED.
THAT Lam wild and worthless that 4
deserve the slight my uncle has put upon
me. n 35 4. III 4 II 35sl 55Es 4,
sNo, Jack, earnestly responded VIM
fred, with tears in her eyes, n CT never be-
Leved ii. Because We @ere playmates to B
gether, and you were always 4. oh, so good
to me-! And besides, ack, 1 hoped L
thought you might enc day be my
brother. @ s 81 5s5 .sS "A s.l33
! L liked Iluella well enoufg, b, \ said the.
yoang man. slowly, but it Wasn she that
( wished to make my wife, # was you,
Wiaifred!' 81 $6
I! n cried the girl ~ s.s4
loved You, Winifrsd. y 81 said j Jack, in
faltering voice. WheneYer T dreamed of
| u home of my own, il was your face fam
leied beside my hearth; but now
Nv ell !" said Winifsed. mo W.
&c don't dale to ask any girl 70 be my
wife, I couldn't expect any girl to go to
the bleak loneliness Of the Beach Farm,
with its acres CT sea grass and shingiy
sand, and it's old, one storied house. ali
Gaming to one side with the east wind Y
| Winifred looked at him with soft,
| glittering eyes. s5l 5 5ssS
| Jack, 2 said che, 11I don, + mind the lor,ii-
ness nor the east win sls liz fs,llY You love