Warren sheaf. [volume] (Warren, Marshall County, Minn.) 1880-current, 1892-07-21
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COPYRIGHTED BIZ CORA s. HOOD.
CHAPTER l.
FIRRs ARE K1NDLED.
'where there is work for the hands Of men
There Will b work for their teeth. Where there
is employment there will b bread."-DANIEI
WEBSTER.
A monday sun, bright and uncompromising
shoas down upon tho blackened chimneys OF q
Fennsyivan1e town some fifty years ago. II
pierced the heavy smoke Of tho furnaces that
xose serpent-ltko 10 Join the white clouds in the
aky above; It penetrated every crack and crew
zee OF the labor staided, npctuIesque buildings,
gentler mood. crept up into tho shadow OF the
nils and rested upon tho figure OF q fair young
girl VINO stood gazing dreamily at the scene be-
She had removed her hat and, pushing back
the damp curlS from her forehead, lifted her
ne .sno 70 Gateh the warm beams as they fell
ofheaven!' -
Her companion, a stalwart young man who Q
face wore an habitual sullen frewn lifted his
eyes. snlle seftening his heavy features as
his gaze met hers.
Eyes. Aeg, ye was born for the sunshine and
curse them rs has shut 70 from il. sez II''
Ihs neohany bells rang out shrill and clear as
ne spoke and, ore they ceased vibrating the
tsemins life. =. - 80
The girl turned with a laugh: "weH, must
pc going, Joe. Look how nll the hands arc
nerryin, and you and me a ialin' like the richest
"Hist. Meg. little time do ysu aud me get to
pfcathe lot alone to idle. Yo ne'er would have
had this ha' day but for tho CATER bad turn,
Rich felix's have nae hearts!'
ehe stopped him with an impatient gesture.
100 Dartie. It's not me that will listen to
such talk, for it is false and you know e! Why
twas niiy yesterday. after grandfather's bat.
turn, that Miss Ethel called and offered Ms
money We didn't need the money, thank God,
of 10. l,
folk just the samei'
Joo DartIe gave her auick, suspicious glance.
Ihes offered ye their money, oh? Welt, i!
they did they are our natera, ensmfes lust the
same and. II 70 live long, ye II low 1t as we'll a
me- What do we toll and sweat all day Tor but
10 nx up grand places. like them up yonder,
carriages for yer Miss Ethels to drive IN? Next
they be for putin their hne horses out 70
: Rastur aud will have tie mon up from tn e
works a drasein' them around!"
He shock himself inrpatic.itiy, as though he
aireaaS 1911 the curb at his mouth an d the lash
Singing his shoulders. ).
Margaret Gwynhe looked r.su{shIx Mt him
''You aesdat fear mo. joe, for L haven't no
carriage, not II I wanted to drive. guses
Aes. cont be iyin',''. he urged, placing
o., us.a.h'ns haAa her arm and thon in
az sohs syr h0. Me- but speak the word and
mo. now don't, }e." interrupted tho girl,
hastily. Well not II tho good friends We are
II you speak again as You did last week and
and girl together"
Well he acquiesced. elf must, 1 must
suppose sup, but ye won't go to keepln' company
with any one olss. viii ye. Mec?'
She laughed merriiy at tho thought. then n
glance at his desperate face sabered her =
-" nat Al Idea, Joe; want naught to do with
love- ~ Ao' o'As loi
"Ys win some day then.' no remarked SON
tentlousl5 an can wait - =. -
They had reached harcaret,s homa slo,x
rooted cottage, and parted at the dsor.
An OLD MAN, lying on the bed noar the fire.
hiaoe; turned his head with q peevish scowl as
Happen as how yed never come Neg. MIS-
tress Ethel SEE as tho boss gae ye ha. day Oh
ana IFS lar past the nSon.''
II started before tho bells runp sranther .,
returned the girl soothtngiy. ''but IL was so hot
ana an, me re. road was so rough that stopped to
''fh;.t's tho way, always the way" mu tered
t I'M oia man. mae rest can get With the pain
bus little the young 'uns carol" -
lns.ead OF answering Margaret prepared tn eli,
sllhpic meal and soon coaxcd him In to \ better
humor. -' ~ : ~
Tue day was a sultry ono for tho season and
toward evening the clouds hlckensd and threar
ened rain. ~ =
s-Margaret, outside the door In the early tvi
lsnt: v itGhod the lights as they one by one nick
cred into life i'll the town FAR below
40 sfo turned to go III q pleasant voice behind
her asked: : 1s-4Ao
... Good evening, Margaret; and how is our pa
~ s.. g /
.'oh. Mr.. Fletcher. is that your aransfatba,
IS better. thank you. Sir viii 90 back to WORK
In the morning. = y 49, = :
THAT is good. Hero nre some books Eth q,
ashsa Ehe 20 le1ve OH my way to town. She
W wisne me, you 70 study whatshs has marked. and
70 come up tomorrow evening" -
AafSaret courteseyed, without spAak q and
Win peasant 'Good uisht,'.h he was zone
rho sirl stood f0r a moment who're no hal slef,
her tho BOOKS pressed IT, her bosom thcn won,
within and. sitting by the lighted lnmn ruiscd
one OF the volumes to herIips. = e''1'oS
me nrs grew GiM on HE hearth thu about.
ceased IN The valley below. and the town sIant
and Sill she sat' there. studying far into he
night -. - = sa. ne
Ethel Fletcher was young WON an Of ,daa.
She had firth in the superiority of her CIV
was wiling, ct much personal nconyenienca IN
elevate. any poor girl whom she though: mirI,,
DO benefited BY her assistance -, - - : =
Alter 4HIAood spent abroad che had roturr.
brothers employees In need OF sssi.tance am,i
D6comin z acQuAtntedw with them and their want
gave Ifeely. yet wisely, of her abtud ca fnr
aNnousn controlling = large income she foil
responsible for its expenditure :.
Margaret 6Wynnss youth she VA. then bnro,,.
fourteen, exceptional beauty and irnOranre ~
from tho nrst strongly attracted the heiresa
ana Tor three years she had been workfne ont
upon this most willing subject, some Of her fa.
vorite theories Of education. - - -1oA -
Margaret had become fronnant .nasv.,o.-
Ysisoi is sno grand houeo ON the hill. She ~
pald MISS tlstchsrs interest with = davotinr
amountag alnost TO idolqtry, aud alrenlr :,
az az - ,a .hn utsconscnted murmurs had ariser
~ Mr. fietcher. tho master Of tho works. - -
CHAPTER II.
POLITICS OF ~. S
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