The Globe-republican., 1897-11-25


he oaneakian.
Thus iron week to week We listened
with delight to the welcome budget
Jim would bring. Sometimes Mary's
letters were only Of her life at school.
her books. her new friends and my
heartswould sink-for then she seemed
50 far. SO very far away! Again. she
would write Of herself, of the love she
bore her father and her home. with an
occas30nal-a very 0ccasi0nal-message
for Harry. at which, of course. my
heart would beat with JOY. and I would
cough or light my pipe. do anything to
hide the tell-tale light knew was in
my eyes. During the last year she had
written most of her homecoming; and
lately her letters had taken tone Of
great seriousness. with many illusions
to her duty as q woman"
In her latest letter she begged that
her father would take her more serious
": she could not be q butterfly" and
she spoke OF "woman's sphere being
broad and far-reaching." Mckenzie
only laughed and said. poor child! she
ID signing for the mountain air." He
wrote her of the beautiful FLY he had
trained and made ready for her use,
and she would soon see for herself how
very long and broad her woman's
sphere could be.
At last a letter came telling that she
was surely coming home, and telling
how anxious she was to be with him on
Thanksgiving Day. She complained
ever so gently that she feared he had
not taken her exactly as she wished
that she was no longer a child, and
that her mind was quite occupied with
the problem of "Woman's Mission" In
fact, she had lately been made president
of the Woman's Emancipation Circle,
which organization had originated in
her school with every promise of be-
coming power for great good among
women. Il subjoin," she added. ''the
principal maxims for which We pledge
ourselves to labor without ceasing:
I'VE claim equal rights before the
law.
I'VE ask equal pay for equal work.
I'VE ask that men cease to impose
upon us by their empty flattery, and
THAT we be recognized as reasonable
human beings with eyes to see for our
selves; hands to work as We will"
This time even Mckenzie could not
fail to catch her meaning; he looked
puzzled and troubled, and finally said:
In the morning che will be half way
home and I shall go to meet her. l
think" he added slowly, II think Mary
needs her father. Yes, I'm sure-dead
srre-she needs her father"
Meanwhile had registered a solemn
vow that every claim and every asser-
ton of this New Woman should be dis
proved and contradicted by Mary in her
own sweet self. When I closed my eyes
that night it was to dream of Thanks
giving Day and Mary and really be-
lieye that in my sleep heard the sweet
sound of wedding bells.
For some time the next day McKen-
zie was shyly making his daughters
acquaintance. He could not for the life
of him see the slightest trace of the
dread phantom her last letter had Gre
ated. He thanked God that she was
wcmanly and gentle; that her heart was
right, whatever error Of fancy had got
ten into her head.
why, dear Mary" he answered her,
"you don't want to work like a man.
You can't do it. When I was your age
I could handle pick all day; could
do it now. A wOman's work cannot be
equal to mans; SO it is hardly fair for
her to ask equal pay-besides, it was
to Adam the command was given to
earn his bread by the sweat of his
brow"
Poor Mary! She could not help be.
ing disconnected. Her fathers opin-
ions, she knew. were always based on
common sense. So it was some time
before she spoke again; and then il
was to ask why it was that women did
not have equal rights with men before
the law. He answered that women
surely do have equal rights before the
law. you see," my dear, he went on.
their rights are really identical. thei,
interests the same; and it is mans
first notion of duty to see that these
rights are respected. I would like to
see any person interfere with your
.hfs or hear of any law that would
be unjust to you. By George! would
soon show that your rights were my
rights, and that the law exists solely
for the benefit of mankind, which you
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