Middlebury register. (Middlebury, Vt.) 1886-1937, 1889-02-22
sea. People laughed at him little,

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good naturally, for Juggling the gun
with him on all occasions. But he
was greatly attached to it. He was
lonely man. and the rifle WIS his prin
cipal companion. When he was in a
romantic mood he would pat the stock
or the fine twist" barrel of the gun
affectionately with his hand, remark
ing, This rifle, sir, is my bride, and
she never talks except when want
her to-" At that remark his friends
would privately laugh more than ever.
But they soon discovered as l shall
speedily demonstrate, that his roman
tic attachment to the gun was a very
lucky thing, which rendered him and
certain other persons an unexpected
and importance service.
Little Birdie Tredloe, then bright,
brown haired child Of 3, was a great
favorite among the visitors at the
Refers Point hotel, whittier she had
been brought by her widowed mother
to recover from the effects of severe
illness that had lasted several weeks
All the old ladies and old gentlemen
about the place, and even some of the
young ones, were fond of talking with
her and petting her. But Col. Jack
Welsted, if he had seen her at all, did
not appear to have noticed her. He
was much given to solitude, and did
not spend much Of his time on the
hotel piazza. Moreover, although fond
of children, he could not help remem-
bering his disappointment in not be-
ing able to marry Evelyn Carter, and
the sight of pretty child frequently
made him melancholy by reminding
him that he had none of his own.
Besides, he had been at the hotel only
two or three days when the important
event connected with Birdie took
place. 1t is certain that he had not
once seen her with her mother, and
did not even know her name.
One afternoon when brisk wind
was blowing off shore, the colonel
had gone out in his boat with Ben
Piver, taking his gun as usual, and
promising himself shot at some stray
sea gull if he could find no better
game. Some of the visitors were bath
ing on the beach, others were sitting
on the steamboat wharf, and some
were promenading in front Of the
hotel; while a group of children at the
Indian tent, not far away, were buy
ing bead moccasins and birch bark
baskets. The veranda was crowded,
and Mrs. Tredloe was sitting there
with little Birdie, when benevolent
old DR.. Haygood happened along, and
asked the widow if he might take the
child down to the tent to buy some
thing for her Mrs. Tredloe consented,
and the old gentleman and his little
companion descended the steps to-
gether. Before they had reached the
tent, and as they were walking along
the high ground close above the
water they met an Italian peddler
who had a couple of dozen toy bal
looms for sale, all fastened by long
strings to stick, and bobbing merrily
in the air above his head.
"Oh, beautiful big apples~ ex-
claimed Birdie, rapturously, her
sparkling eyes fixed on the large elias
tic crimson globes, which she seemed
to mistake for fruit. Give Birdie
one2"
DR.. Haygood began to bargain with
the Italian, and took the stick from
him to select balloon from the bunch.
His small friend was delighted, mag
lining she was to have the entire
bunch.
"All-all for me' she cried, and
clapping her hands, she stretched
them out toward the coveted treasure
of the dancing air globes.
This so amused the kind hearted
doctor that he resolved to humor her
for moment at any rate. So gather
ing the long strings together, he tied
them around Brides waist, then lei
go, and the balloons all aoated uI
around and above her head and Shout
ders, making a gay spectacle of her
The doctor and the Italian both stood
by, smiling at her satisfaction, when
suddenly to their amazement, a strong
gust of wind caused all the balloons tC
sway to one side, sweeping Birdie of
her feet and gracefully up into the
air.
1t happened SO unexpectedly that
before they could do anything to pre-
vent, the light little creature wa.
borne away by the cluster of fantastic
looking crimson balls, up and off ovel
the water And as the wind was of
shore, it seemed inevitable that she
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mouth of the inlet straight out to sea
Great heavens" shouted the doc
tor in helpless horror.
The Italian, smitten with despair a
the loss of his balloons, began fren
zied dance, at the same time exclaim
ing to the unhappy old gentleman
You payee me-a for ALA those-a 20,
payee all-al"
The bathers in the water observed
the extraordinary sight of little cir
cheerfully sailing through the al
with her improvised flying machine
and stood gaping upward in amaze
ment. Everybody on shore became
aware of the catastrophe in an instant
and began running to and fro in
hubbub. Mrs Tredloe, on the We
randa, tainted, and Dr. Haygoo'
was called up to restore her, Will
the Italian vainly tried to keep on
eye on him for security of payment
and to follow with his other eye tn
flight of the balloons in the opposit
direction.
A dozen men hurried tn the wafer