The Madison daily leader. [volume] (Madison, S.D.) 1890-current, 1895-07-15

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sun left over to help us on, if you'll
consent to something"
Her face frightened, and she replied:
"What is it / wouldn't consent to do to
be able to do that, Harry? Tell me,
what is your plan?"
"You know there is q wealthy wom-
all from tho city visiting the doctors
wife,"
YES"
"Well, she heard that we had an old
fashioned clock, and she wants to buy
1t. She'll give US $50 for it. Think of
it. 1851"
Sell the old clock, Harry exclaim-
ed his wife.
Yes" he replied. why not? We
can get a new one some day that'll sit
on the mantel and not take up SO much
room in the kitchen"
But / couldn't do it, Harry, l
couldn't do it. 1t was mothers, and her
mothers before her, and it would be
like parting with one Of the family.
Don't ask me to consent to that, Harry.
Surely there will be some other way
opened for US
Good chances don't come in droves, "
said Harry sullenly. "You see, l can't
get work, and thought sure you would
be willing to do that much to help
along. You ought to be reasonable, Nan
ME"
She looked at him with panied eyes.
After the long struggle of the past win
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co. She started to speak, but the tears
came up and drowned her voice, and
she buried her head in her apron and
sobbed.
Harry put on his hat and left the
house. His heart had been so set upon
the advantages of the sale that the dis
appointment made him unreasonable.
After the relief of tears Nannie's
mind was clearer, and she began to
think. After all~rhe old clock could do
them no good. and if the sale Of it would
set them right with the world again
was it right to let mere feeling stand in
the way? She decided that it was not.
She was q very sensible girl, was Nan
ME, and practical withal. The clock
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tell Harry when he came in again.
But she was only a woman. and at
the thought Of parting with the old
timepiece the tears came. rushing back,
and she leaned her head against it's face
and wept. She lifted the baby from the
floor and said between her sobs:
kiss the old clock, Harry; kiss it
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the baby can have 4 new dress and
shoes"
The baby did not kiss the clock, but
made a frantic grab at one Of the high
parts on the top. The glue must have
been broken and loose, for with a crack
it came off in his hand. Mamie would
have cried out in dismay, but a great
her exclamation was turned to one Of
joy as several bright coins rolled at her
feet. She seized the post and examined
1t. 1t was hollow and filled with old
coins. 1t had covered q recess in the top
Of the clock, in which there were many
similar goldpieces. When reduced to
the value of present money they amount
ed to several hundred dollars.
When Harry came home, penitent
and anxious to apologize for his actions
Of the morning, Mamie few to him
with open arms. "Oh, Harry, boy!
Harry, boyl we won't have to sell the
old clock, anyway! Look what baby
found in It'll" Stupefaction, comprehen-
sion and wild joy followed each other
in quick succession through Harry's
mind. Then he folded his wife and
baby. in his arms and wept, while the
old clock beamed on the scene from its
place in the corner, and all unmindful
Of the indignity that had been placed
on its venerable head murmured Oh
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