Clarksville weekly chronicle. (Clarksville, Tenn.) 1873-1890, 1886-07-10
THE POTTER OF TANAGRA.

bfue OF the heavens with It's first radi-
ance, when the potter charmide opened
the door Of his house. All was silent in
the deserted street, except the splashing
scond Of water from the fountain in the
center Of the neighboring square. The
young man dropped his head and re-
entered his dwelling; his impotence had
awakened him too early.
But sleep now was out of the ques-
ton, so instead Of again seeking his
couch he passed into the little court used
for a Workshop, and, lifting up small
tub that was turned down In corner of
the court, he brought from beneath 1t an
object in clay, which he regarded for
some time with feeling Of respect.
It was the image OF an elegantly
formed woman, robed to the neck in
flowing lines OF light drapery, the head
inclined forward, an arm extended across
the breast and the other carried to the
head. The features wore smile which
was charming, yet modest, while the
eyes seemed to search those who re-
garded them. The young artist sighed.
The original of this statuette had never
yet favored him even with smile.
lie took the statuette and left the
house, directing his steps toward a
main street in the vicinity. He
stopped before small house of inferior
appearance, and was about to knock
when the door yielded at his touch, and
he entered tagged court. The light
crealxing OF its hinges attracted the at
tention CT an old woman who was oc-
cupied in sorting herbs.
"What wantest thou, Charmide?r said
she as she recognized the young man.
Il came after the garland that !
ordered yesterday of thy daughter, re-
piled he.
"She Is IN the garden gathering the
flowers and aromatic plants. Thou art
in a hurry, my fine loverl The sun has
scarcely riseni-
Charmide turned bis head without a
response and went into the garden.
Under clump of Towering shrubs, the
young man perceived the litheeome form
Of Nais. In raised corner of her tunic
she was gathering bountiful harvest of
plants and flowers. The morning dew
had dampened the folds Of her robe that
chung to her finely formed figure. AS she
raised her bare arms above her head to
reach the high branches, the artist could
but admire the grace and beauty Of her
movements.
@Naisi' called he in loud voice.
An echo came back from the rose
bushes. The young girl turned her head,
made sign of assent, and approached
the young man.
II fear thar have kept thee waiting, "
said she sweetly. pardon me, but was
up before day, and for an hour have
been out an the dew, but the garland is
yet too short. See, shall have to return
to the b-ookside for more"
She spoke in an accent soft and sup
plant, seeming to ask grace for the delay.
The young man replied without pay.
ing attention to her: Hasten; the streets
will soon be full Of people. 1t will then
be too late"
ut is, then, for your sweetheart" said
the old woman who had joined them.
ut would seem So" said Charmide in g
gruff tone.
Nais twined dexterously the vines ant
flowers into the garland, which already
began to lengthen under her nimble fin
ger. The young man regarded her 6
moment, then said: II have not time t.
wait; when it is finished bring it to me.
"Very well, !" said the young girl, with
out raising her eyes.
A slight blush mantled her cheek a!
she bent over the garland; but Charmid,
had already departed.
Soon after, as the artist was busy ar
ranging his tools for the business of tn,
day, the door opened, pushed by a timiC
hand, and Nais stood on the threshold
waiting for word to enter.
Come in,' said Charmide, aroused
from his contemplation as artist by hi
preoccupation as lover.
II can not" said she; lit is SO heavy.
He approached to disembarrass her
but, governed by selfish thought
"Cross the street." said he; Il viii
carry the two ends of the wreath anc
thou shalt aid me in placing it on tbs
door"
She obeyed and started without reply
But Nais did not seem imbued will
the sprightliness that she usually dis
played on such occasions. She stopped
before the house opposite that of thu
potter's, whose deliberately ornamentet
entrance indicated q certain luxury.
" The young girl supported the burden
of the garland until Charmide had at
tached it to two iron rings, one on eacl
side of the door, destined for such offer
ings. She then waited until he went 70
the statuette, which he placed on tn
threshold in the midst of mass O
odoriferous plants.
1T is finished" said Charmide, step
ping back to contemplate the effect 0
their, efforts,
"Adieu," responded Nais, in swee
voice, without regarding the work. "But
Charmide, thou art preparing for thysel
much trouble"
"Why?"
Z 1T is not for me to tell thee. How
ever, thou art to know that Chrysis
more sensible to gold than to tenderness.
Charmide frowned.