The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1896-05-09

to be short-handed-in fact, you're in
luck"
1 thanked him, of course. had
meant, II he let me off, to go to Enton.
But had no intention of going near the
mills or getting regular work of any
kind. However, 1 did not want to worry
him by telling him that preferred my
own way of living, especially as he
seemed so pleased with the idea about
the mills. After supper he sat down
and wrote line or two to the foreman,
whom he seemd to know well. As he
was writing 1t, the clock struck three.
"You will start at once" he said, $50 as
to be there early. You won't be able to
work that day, after being up all night,
but you can begin work the next day.
It's important that you should apply
early, before everything's filed up"
thanked him again, and asked him
to put me on the right road. What
wanted was to get him out into the
dark. He came out of the house with
me, showed me which turn to take, and
said good-by. "Come and see me again.
have much more to say to you when
the right time comes" l thanked him
and said good-by.
l walked until heard his front door
shut, and then ran just about as hard
as could go. passed one policeman,
and he tried to stop me, but lodged
him and got away. I was on the out
skirts of the village then, and once past
him 1 had lonely country road and
nothing to fear.
You see, while was on my back I
had noticed the parsons watch chain.
took care not to look at it again, but
kept it in my memory. While he was
saying good-by to me in the dark got
an easy chance. The parsons gold
watch and chain were in my trousers
pocket, and he never. lad the least
notion when l took it. My notion was
now to get to Enton about five, and take
a workman's train on to Waterloo.
l chuckled to myself. He'd called me
ginger-headed scoundrel, stopped me
swearing, spoiled my little game and
given me thrashing, but had the bet
ter of him in the end. There was his
watch and chain in my pocket, and in
less than four hours l should be hand
ing them over to Ike and getting three
or four sovereigns for them.
AS l walked along it gradually began
to grow light, and somehow or other 1
lost my spirits. l stopped chuckling;
the more thought about the neat way
that had scored off-that parson the less
| felt inclined to laugh about that or
anything else. got angry about moth,
ing. 1t may seem queer, but / was
angry with the parson for having stood
out there in the dark, close against me,
and given me my chance. l called him
all the names l could lay my tongue to
for his foolishness. Twas just as angry
with myself, though, for no sensible
reason. Then l began to get nervous
and took fancies, thought heard steps
coming after me, and imagined there
was policeman waiting to catch me
behind every big tree passed. Ididn't
enjoy that walk. l wished to heaven
that parson had taken me out by the
scruff of my neck and handed me over to
the police when he first caught me
though 1 don't know why l wished it
"Who wants this blooming ticker?"
said out loud, pulling it out of my peck
ct. 'Strike me if l don't pitch it ovel
the hedge and be done with it,"
But l didn't. | pulled myself to
gether, and argued with myself. "Ii
you can afford to throw money away,
1 said to myself, that's the first I've
heard of it. You just plug on until you
| get to Enton station, and don't give
way to such Stiffness It's easier to
argue with yourself than it is o make
youself see the force of it. l went on
but couldn't stop thinking. wished
had never come near the vicarage.
wished ! had got my shooter out and
finished the parson on sight. wished
1 had never been born, wished was
dead. The farther l went the more
down-hearted 1 got. l had never felt
anything like it before.
At last had done my nine miles and
stood outside Enton station. I stood
there for about minute, and then
made up my mind. II chuck this"
said, "and take that forsaken ticker
back to the parson again"
1 was rs tired as dog when got to
the station; but as soon as had made
up my mind that seemed to pass off.
made my way back good deal quicker
than 1 had come. The sun shone ano
the birds sang. and you could see we
were in for a rare fine day. / met some
workingmen on the road, and passed &
good morning to them. could have
said good morning to the very policemen
that had lodged few hours before
and not been afraid of him. felt afraid
of nothing, and up to fighting any mar
of my own weight.
AS 1 drew near the vicarage didn't
feel quite so chirpy. had nasty jot
before me, but l made up my mind Il
go through with it. They told me the
vicar had breakfasted early and wa:
in his study, and would see me there.
The vicar was standing up when
went in, with his hands in his breaches
pockets and that curious smile on hii
face. He looked fine man.
Good morning!" he said. "You'rc
| soon backv