Butler citizen. [volume] (Butler, Pa.) 1877-1922, 1897-12-09

couldn't KICK hAru IL WouIu StrlkS IN
and that would be the end OF 'em. The
kicking always came in the right leg.
Now Abiram Hinkle didn't have any
right leg. it having been taken of clean
IN the saw mill. When the attack seized
him he couldn't kick It struck in and
away ne went.
'cNext was Simon Shelly. simon
swore by Elijah Pink, the horse doctor,
who could cure anything, according TO
Simon's belief. Elijah hadcured kick
ing horse for Simon one time by rigging
him TO some sort of contrivance
that threw him every time the horse
kicked. Simon made up his mind that
he was just as apt to have the kicking
fever as his neighbo were, SO he sent
forElijah to rovide against it. He had
Elijah fit him with a rigging some
thing like the one that cured the kick
ing horse. The very next day the all
ment seized him. Simon was standing
by n window in his house. He gave one
tremendous kick. The rigging worked.
II threw Simon. It threw him out of the
window and head first into a barrel OF
rain water that stood beneath II. They
DIDN'T discover Simon In time, and that
made two fellow citizens the epidemic
carried away.
ats third victim was Erastus Sleeper.
Erastus went out TO milk his COW one
evening, and just as he began the kick
ing fever took hold of him. He shot out
a kick 1t hit the COW in the shin. The
disease was so very contagious that just
that one kick gave It to the cow. The
COW kicked Her kick landed In Erastus'
stomach. and knocked the wind out Of
him so far they couldn't get 1t back.
Erastus' widow married JEFF Roner, the
sheep-pelt buyer.
"Well, this brings me round TO my
own deep disappointment. Jepheniah
Biffkins had been paying more atten-
ton to Deacon Peeler's daughter Nam
cy than seemed to me safe, and when I
came back home that time / made up
nv mind I'd settle the matter right
then and there and knc W whether Nam
cy was destined to be Biffkins or a
Pettibone. I went straight to the dea-
cons that very evening, before l had
been home half an hour. This was just
at the time the kicking fever was get
ting In its best licks, but didn't know
n thing about 1t. Nancy was home, and
I nadu't been there long before she had
| promised that her name should be
Pettibone. l was happy, tell you. and
just before I got ready to go Deacon
Peeler himself came In. We had very
cheering talk for minute or two, and
| started to go. Just as opened the door
| / felt n tremendous shock, and at the
| same time / rose in the air more than
| three feet When landed was stand
ing out in the yard. Before had come
entirely to felt the shock again. Again
I was lifted and swept several feet
further out In the yard. Then looked
back. Nancy's father was Just behind
me with n queer look on his face. His
| right foot rose up and shot out, and the
| shock came a third time. Deacon Peeler
| was as strong as an OK. and his foot
was shod with No. 12 cowhide boot.
| This time the shock lifted me over the
| gate and set me down In the road. Nam
cy had come running from the house,
and she cried out:
FEATHER amt kicking you, Praxyl
It's only the fever that's workin' on
him! He amt kicking youl'
"Welli n he wasn't kicking me
| didn't know what they called kicking
| along the Sinnemahone, and / think
! made remark to that effect as hur'
ried home in sorrow and went TO bed
Next day / heard about the kicking
fever for the first. and then knew
what Nancy had meant when she de-
clared that her father wasn't kicking
me. | went right back with n heart
lighter than n feather, but Nancy made
It heavy as lead in less than half min
ute.
'Praxiteles Pettibonel" she said
you went and ran away from father
last night when he was sick and suffer.
ingi You're too heartless for mel
"That ended IL nll between Nancy
Peelcr and me. The kicking fever had
done it-although, as / remember Il
now, saw Deacon Peeler out In hi
garden hoeing potatoes that morning
MS quiet and steady ns ever he was
But Nancy married Jepheniah, and the
broad acres Of old Deacon Peelcr to thl'
day spread themselves out over yondei
along the Sinncrnahone ms the Bifflsin,
estate, actually calm and peaceful and
smiling. rs II they hadn't missed thu
opportunity Of being this day on tn,
tax list I'm the name OF Praxitelcs Petit
bonc."-N. Y. Sun.