The Breckenridge news. (Cloverport, Ky.) 1876-1955, 1897-01-13

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not to mention wandering and furtive
chances about the assembly. But even
they were wholly unready for that
which came to pass. Teddy Barton told
it to a group Of Longing customers
upon the store porch just as Jack Talbot
came there i'll hot haste. The store kept
everything from terlatan and candy to
pillow points and pitchforks, with espe
cial strength in plantation hardware.
Jack wanted keg of nails; hence had
come in his buggy and had Timothy
and Glover, his span Of blood sorrels, in
a white lather as he refined them in and
shouted at Teddy:
Hurry! That's good fellow I'm
paying five darkies to do nothing until
can get back and set them hammering
again.
"Oh, hol CANT you wait till you
hurry's over-long ernough ter hear
the news?" Teddy demanded, winking
at the rest. Jack laughed easily and
shook his head, saying:
Impossible, Teddy! | read all my
romances; take them Sunday afternoons
or rainy ones hate not to help exer
else that imagination of yours, but to-
day really I'm too busy. Do give me my
nails.
"Mayby you don know ole Tops got
er new buggy?" Teddy said, with an
other wink at his other auditors. Again
Jack laughed.
"Yes, ] do" he said II met him
driving home in it and saw that he had
on span new clothes as we'll So, you
see, your news is not news after all.
Give me what want or l shall drive
on TO the crossroads. "
"I'm sorry, ra-ale sorry, Jack, but
you'll have ter-we amt got er kag in
the house-the right size, l mean, "
Teddy said then as Jack set his horses
heads again toward the road; Hold
on, though. I'm jest bound ter tell you
what all them new things meant. Ole
Top, he's dead in love with Miss Rob
McGregor; went up thar ter see her yis-
tiddy evepin. but she was out some
whars bout the place, so he's goin err
gin, an soon, "
Teddy did not intend that his speech
should reach the ears of strange Gus
tomer-a tall, rawboned old woman,
who was just then getting down from
her horse at the steps. But she heard
and said, with her foot still in the stir
rup:
"Young m an, I've heared tell az You
lie mighty easy, but ef Ben Topmark
has got any seoh notion az that you tell
him he better come an find out what
old Sister Annis has got ter say ter it. F"
"Yessum. Cert'nly, I'll tell him, :"
Teddy said, rushing to tie her horse. the
while looking significantly at the rest
with the eye away from the old woman.
Clearly she was crazy, as crazy as ole
Phemy. who lived on the fears of the
other niggers, who, poor fools, took her
for conjure woman. This was in
Teddy's mind. His speech was so civil
that without in the least intending it
Mrs Annis had spent % with him before
she rode away.
Jack Talbot drove home at q slapping
pace. He would have been amazed but
that he was so furiously angry. There
must be something in Teddy's tale. And
why should that old virago prick mp her
eyes and scowl at the mention Of Robi
| The Annises he recalled as distinctly
disreputabe folk. He knew his father
aud Mr.. McGregor had said Good rid
dancel" when they went west 10 years
before. He recalled. too, that he had
heard Of them anew within the last
month. Somebody at the courthouse had
said the old man was dead. and his wife
and son had struggled back and rented
the Nolan place, a poor, lean farm in
the edge of the hill country ten miles
away. Why should the old beldame ride
all that distance to do her trading
There were at least three stores nearer
than Topmark's, and in either Of them
she might look for better bargains.
Clearly her concern was with Topmark.
| Il could not be with Rob-his Rob,
| HON he would 20 and zee at once.