The Maryville times. (Maryville, Tenn.) 1884-1944, 1898-01-01
! Marie and Her
Little Ragged Doll.

Happy New Years, marshall"
shouted chorus of childish voices in
the Rue Imperiale of Lyons. They were
gamins of the town, who, in band,
crowded around Marshal Castellane on
the LIST of January, 1857. The big
hearted man, who was at that time
military governor Of the town, finding
himself surrounded by the young ur-
ohins, conceived a strange idea, which
was both the indication and the result
of his nature.
"You want New Years gifts, my
boys?" said he.
eyes, yes!" shouted the youngsters in
chorus.
Every we'll, my little friends; you
must win them"
"Win them How?
SPY taking them by storm"
GLOW SOP
"The thing is very simple. You see
that candy store there at the corner of
the street,"
eyes, marshal"
VERY well. Take it by storm, and
when you capture it you are at liberty
to sack it. Everything that it contains
will be yours. -
The youngsters were delighted. In
short order they picked upall the stones
that they could lay their hands on and
sent volley after volley at the windows.
For a moment nothing could be heard
but the ringing clatter of broken glass.
Out bounded the proprietor with a
big stick, in his hand. He was about to
charge upon the young vandals when
he noticed Marshal Castellane, half
choked with laughter, endeavoring to
order second bombardment The Incl
dent Immediately became clear to the
shopkeeper's mind, and he, too burst
out laughing.
When the breach was made, the little
rascals rushed into the shop, opening the
door simply to avoid the necessity of
passing through the windows Then
they made a furious attack upon the
candies and cleaned out almost the en-
tire stock.
When that expedition was over, the
marshal ordered second one against a
cakeshop. The little army, command
ed by Castellane, won another victory,
the recompense for which was the alb
sorption of an immense number of
cakes.
The two battles and the damages cost
the millionaire marshal nearly 100000
francs. That was his contribution in
the form of New Years gifts for the
gamins of Lyons
r On the following year he had another
adventure. This time the military gov
ernor, in the course of an evening walk,
stopped by chance in front of an an
tiquary's store, where there were some
curious old things displayed in the win
dow. Among some objects of a rare
value was little ragged doll, we'll
worn and evidently of the cheapest
kind, just about good enough for junk
shop.
How it got there among the objects
OF the antiquary was the thing that
puzzled the marshal. Just then little
girl came up in hurry, carrying loaf
of bread under her arm. Shivering in
the cold January wind, she drew over
her thin shoulders little faded shawl
while her dress, worn and light, chung
to her frail limbs at each step she took
The little one opened the door, and,
without entering said to the shopkeeper:
Mr.. Antoine, did anybody make an
offer for my doll?"
Give cents was all that / was offer
ed for it, replied a hoarse voice.
"That's not enough" said the little
one. Then she closed the door, and,
with sigh, continued her journey
The marshal followed her closely, but
she did not notice him. She entered
poor, tumble down house and mounted
the stairs. When she came to the gar
ret landing, the child opened a door
and disappeared. Castellane stealthily
crept up and listened at the door.
"You were very long, Marie, and the
little ones are dreadfully hungry" said
the voice of a woman inside
1.-The baker refused to give US any
more credit, and had to talk to him, "
replied the little girl. but anyway
here is the bread mamma. Let me cut
it for the children.
The marshal did not need to hear any
more. He understood the case thorough
ly, In a hurry he returned to the anti
quarry, and, pointing to the old doll,
asked:
How much for this doll?"
Anything you wish, SIR" said the
dealer.
well, let us say 100 francs"
"1ou are joking, are you not?"
"Not at all. Here's the money"
ooh, my dear sir, if you only knew
the good that you are about to do.
"To whom:"
etc little girl in the neighborhood,
the eldest Of a numerous family in des-
perate straits. The father is at present