The Kimball graphic. (Kimball, Brule County, Dakota [S.D.]) 1883-1905, 1899-11-11

SO shamef,ily to our sweet Katherine, Mad
am OCcEnor's COW had two calves, and
ta1t,' triumphantly, was in "a
sTo are right-auite right says Miss
| Priscilla, vanauished, but not cas-. down.
$50 ii was. What . memory you have, my
| dear Penelorep
"Nothing when compared with .fours,r
says Miss Penelope. smiling.
At this moment the door opens and an old
man enters the room. He is clad In the
Earb of serrGS,t, though such wonderful!
h~ahiiimcnts as l,ose i'll which he has arrayesi
himself would be difficult to purchase now
adays: whether there are moro wrinkles in
his forehead or in his trenssrs is a nice ques-
ton that could moi readily be decided at a
moments notice.
We'll, Timothy" says Miss Priscilla,
looking up Is, he approaches the table, we
have had news of Miss kasherine's-I mean
Mrs Observation-Disclosures,
Rest her sowi!' says Timothy, in arey-
~eref,t;al tone, a.ludiug to that part Of the
late Mrs. Beresford.
1T seems they have landed and will be
! with lis today
"Sure an a grand change it will be for us
all, miss: twill indeed, ma'am,'' says Timoe
Thy, c~heerfuils, though his mind misgises
hla. There's nothing like children, when
ais told sHres there's music in the very
sound of their footsteps"
Il hope they will be good" says Miss
Penelope, with a doubtful sigh.
"FaiS, What else would they be, nnsses'
says the old man, with assumed reproach.
IT'S well L mind of poor Miss Katherine
herself,-the soft tongue she had in her
head. M never across word out of her.
save to Nelly Doolin-an, She WAS tie divil
himself, savin' ynur presence, miss. and
enough To provoke all the saints-siory
BE-
Il trust they will be happy here goes on
Miss Penelope, still wistful.
An why not, miss?a Sure the country
is the finest place 4. all for the young; and
where's inercounthry than Guild Eralandpg'
Much can't be said for it of late. limo
thy. says Miss Priscilla, sadly. '.all it can
boast of now is rebellion, sedition, and
bIootlshed."
"Ssfe every one must have n kick up
sometimes, miss says Timothy, with
youthful %lightncss: IAN afther all, ISN'T the
ould place only dom what She can fer her.
self. mere power 10 herr
RYAN, says Miss Priscilla, %sternly, adj
dressing her butler by his surlame,-athing
That is never done except III dire c~ases,-anI
fixing upon him en- Icy glance beneath which
he quaiis, II regret yen should so far forget
Yourself rs to utter such REASONABLE senti-
ments in our presence. You ought to be
ashamed OF YOURSELF
50 l am, miss. Ihunhly ask yer pardon,
ma'am," says Mr. Ryan, promptly. Bat
all the different opinions one hears adde's
the brain, Twas only last night the MUIR
phys had a meeting, and they do say. miss
lowering his voice confdentiaIly, that the
Squire down there" pointing apparently
through the breakfast-room wall, lis in Il
bad way with the League boys"
.'Tlie Desmouil2.'
"yes, miss. He's been erictin' again,
ma'am, an there's queer talk about him.
But with relapse into former thought,
"if he's 4 bad landlord, what can he ex-
pectm?,
mo. no., Timothy. He is not a bad land
Iord,1 says Miss Priscilla, hastily, though
this allowance et grace 10 her enemy causes
her q bitter psu,g. He hes been NEST pa
tient for years. That l kitd,e.''
We'll. maybe so. miss, says Ryan, de
ferentially, hut With II reservation in his
manner tt,at speaks volumes. Il: isn't for
the likes of me. ma'ain. 10 contradict the
likes of yen. Eut did ye hear, miss, that
Misther Des.nond's nephew has come to stay
With him"
"At Cooler
SAT the Castle. Yes. Mss. Faix twas
meSelf was surprised 10 heir it. But there
lie is, safe enough, an another gentleman
with him; an they DO say thar the ould
maStaer is as proud as Peach of him. But
his boots had, Eli no doubt.
no Doubt says Miss Priscilla, severely.
Miss Penelope s;stis.