The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1898-02-10
Xxx.
THE END OF All THINGS.

THE END OF ALL THINGS.
Like a few other sensible people
Philip and Helen deferred their we'd
ding journey TO a time when it came
as a welcome relief from the round ot
domestic and social duties for the wife,
and a needed rest from the drudgery
of business for the husband. Philip
had said summer AMI Europe, bu5
Helen had pleaded for autumn and the
south, and she had her way.
1--WE can go on to New Orleans if you
like, but | want to see Allacoochee,' she
said.
You're too late for that; Allacoo
chez is dead and bnried-so Protheroc
writes"
mo matter; we can see the place
where it was. | shall always love il.
alive or dead, for what il did for YOU"
And so 1t came about that On a GER
tain golden October day, when the rug
ged outlines of Jubal mountain were
melting in the soft autumn haze. and
the fragrance of summer blossoms had
given place to the spicy sweetness of
withered leaves and ripened fruit, a
tbinly-peopled train on the Chiwassee
Valley Extension debarked two OF its
passengers at the ornate station which
aforetime had been too small to ac-
commodate the throngs besieging it
at train-hours. There was no lack of
room now. however. and when Philip-
lifted Helen to the platform the empty
train-shed echoed their steps as if pro-
testing against the invasion of it's soIi-
tude. At the arched entrance, where
the crowd of vociferous hackmen used
to fight for patronage. they were met
by a single decrepit negro.
Hotel. sah?" he asked. doffing his
battered hat and bowling with a touch
of unspoiled courtesy.
yes; you may take us to the .Johan-
nisberg."
"Cayn't do dat. sah-no. sab; Gaze
hit amt %runnin' no mo-. Dee amt no
hotel in de new town now, sah. Tab
10 take you-all TO de Mountain house"
Philip put his wife into the shackiy
vehicle. rs your horse good for a six
mile drive, uncle?"
'Oh. yass. sah-he suttinly am dat;
ef hits anywhars on de plain dirt
road"
"All right Put the top down so we
can see. and drive us around town a
bit; then I'll tell you where TO CO."
Three hundred yards from the sta
ton the carriage turned into Broad
way. Nature reasserts herself speedi
ly in n semi-tropical climate, and the
rank grass %sprouting between the pay
ing-stones deadened the sound of the
horses hoofs aud mufled the juggling
accompaniment of loose bolts in the
WORKOUT hackney-coaeh.
"Protheroe didn't stretch il much,
said Philip. unconsciously lowering his
voice in Difference to the sepulchral
quiet of the street. You'd hardly be.
lieve that | nave stood on the sidewalk
just here. waiting my chance to dodge
across through the endless stream of
carriages and wagons and electric
cars
at doesn't seem possible"
mo. it doesn't. And in that last
afternoon, when | was breaking my
heart TO catch the New York trasn.
theJohannisberg omnibus was actually
stopped in a jam of vehicles somewhere
along in this square, and ! was afraid
we'd miss it,"
On either side of the grass-grown
streets were the costly monuments OF
the sham city's brief day of activity and
life. Lofty buildings. empty from eel
lar to roof; rows of vacant store-rooms.
lined with dusty shelving and Uttered
with the forlorn debris of hasty re-
movals; shattered glass on the side
walk; withered grass festooning the
cornices; and. in front OF the disman-
tied Bank of ~Allacoochee. the skeleton
of an electric car left to dissolve peace.
fully on the rusty tracks in the road
way. Here and there the desolation
was emphasized rather than relieved
by a scanty and shop-worn display in
the windows of some merchant who
had been unwilling or unable to join
his neighbors in the general exodus
following the crash; pitiable flotsam
ard jetsam left by the high tide of
mer to bleach and molder ON the
rocks OF an uncharted island in the
ocean of traffic. OF these stranded
wrecks. the most notable was the store
of a dealer in hardware just across
from the Chiwassee national bank.
THAT is where ! bought my pistol
on the night of the garroting," said
Philip. telling the driver to pull up at
the curbstone.
The proprietor of the place was sit
ting on a spool Of barbed wire in from;
of his own door. and he rose and crossed
the sidewalk in response to Philips !