Perrysburg journal. (Perrysburg, Wood Co., O. [Ohio]) 186?-1965, 1892-06-25

know thss anyone has right to OBJ
ject," returned the aunt, charitably.
at is the nfter-living that is most inn
portant, and hope that your love will
lprove deep enough and broad enough
and lasting enough to outlivc all the
discomforts and inconveniences of a
home in the wilderness"
~ am certain it will," responded
Ruby, gayly. Love in cottage-with
Dick as its object-will be as enduring
as life itself"
81 trust you will not be disappointed,
sighed Aunt Rachel 'but there is so
much difference between the lover and
the husband that it is not safe to meas
ure married life by courtship.'
"You are speaking from general OBJ
servation, aunt. You must talse into
consideration the fact that Dick is not
like other men," urged Ruby. HE will
never lay aside his lover-like attentions,
i am sure. He is too tender and true
to neglect me-"
"And are you enough unlike other
girls to make the honeymoon last
through life9" insisted Aunt Rachel.
'We shall see, aunt. Come and visit
me this time next year and see what a
model wife and housekeeper l make"
laughed Ruby as she tripped merrily
downstairs to meet her lover.
Dick Walton was thrifty young me-
chanic, member of large family of
honest, industrious boys, who, several
years before, had drifted out into the
far west to earn home for the little
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wife. He had succeeded in paying for
his land and building little house in
which to begin housekeeping, and now
he had come back to claim his bride and
carry her off-a willing captive-to the
tiny home awaiting her.
"It shall be my duty to bring money
into tho house, and yours to see that
none goes out unnecessarily, said
Dick, after they were cozily settled in
the little bird's-nest of home. Ruby
agreed with him, and right faithfully
did she keep her part of the compact.
Dick proved kind, considerate hus-
band, and, true to her convictions of
duty Ruby kept herself tidy and the
house as bright as new pin, and yet
it must be acknowledged that her
tongue was sometimes sharper than the
exigency of the case demanded. Still,
their home was fairly happy and the
clouds that obscured their domestic
bliss were so tleeting as to leave no
perceptible shadow on their lives.
Sometimes Ruby's heart would we'll
nigh break for sight of the dear old
home and the loving faces back among
the Muskingum hills, but she was a
brave little woman, and for Dicks sake
kept The dreadful inconsistencies locked
out of sight in her own heart.
1t was on Christmas that the solemn
words making them husband and wife
had been spoken, and the first ami
versary of their wedding day was cell
ebrated by the arrival of new inmate
"a precious Christmas gift in the form
once named Dick.
HE must never hear harsh or un-
kind word from his mothers lips"
Ruby said to herself as she clasped her
treasure to her heart the first time. "a
mother must he the embodiment of all
that is pure and lovely, and l mean that
little Dick shall grow up surrounded by
influences out of which all the bitter
ness of life has been extracted" She
fully meant to keep this compact, made
with her own soul while she lay weak
and white upon her bed, but she was
only human, and the worries and cares
that weighed heavily upon her when
she was again able to look after the
house and attend to the demands of the
eNacting baby, often made her irritable
and impatient.
One cold, stormy day near the close
of March, Dick came into the CHEEKY
little room where his wife sat fashion
ing dainty garment for the inhabitant
of the crib. In his hands he carried sew
eral sticks of wood which he had been
seasoning for the fancy work that he
managed to do on his scroll saw when the
weather was too inclement to work
out of doors. Usually Ruby was glad
of his company, but she had not slept
well on account of the baby's restless
ness the night before, and consequent
ly was easily vexed to-day. Besides,
Dick had left trail of snow behind
him, and if there was anything that
Ruby particularly detested it was stains
on the pretty, bright carpet of which
| she was so proud
81 think you might have knocked the
snow from your feet before coming in, "
she said, tartly, glancing at the foot
prints plainly visible between the door
and fireplace ''One would need to
keep the broom in motion constantly
where you are. You never think of any
thing but your own convenience"
"That is rather a sweeping asser-
tion," answered Dick, pleasantly
enough. ''Ill acknowledge am care :
less fellow, though l think you do me
injustice when you make an exception
of my own convenience.
"There is no exception to my work,
however, snapped Ruby, brandishing
her broom, vigorously.
II am sorry ! made you extra work,
IRuby, but there is no use in being sc
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