Yorkville enquirer. [volume] (Yorkville, S.C.) 1855-2006, 1900-06-20
ROBERT }&hRDf'S
. SEVEN Days.
DREAM AND ITS CONSEQUENCES.
xREv. CHAS. NJ sHEIDoN.
n,bo of His Stems What Crucixon OF
Etc.
CHAPTER XI.


with you then" filed the family with
dismay. Mr.. Hardy bowed his head
and groaned. Mrs. Hardy. almost be-
side herself with grief and terror. flew
to the side Of the girl and. with be
seeching cries and caresses. tried tn
bring back to consciousness the mind
that for moment or two had cleaned
with reason and then had gone back
into the obscurity and oblivion Of tina,
mysterious condition In which 1t had
been lying for three days, but all In
vain. The eyes were closed: Tue form
was rigid. The others. George ana
Will and Bess, grew pale. and RrSs
cried, almost for the first time since
the strange week began. Rol~rt was
the first to break the grief with quiet
word. He raised his head. saying:
81 do not believe Clara Is going to
die when do"
"Why. father. what makes you think
thatT cried Alice.
81 don't know. l can't give any ex
act reason. | only know that don,
believe 1t will happen"
God grant that she may be spared
to usr' said Mrs. Hardy. "Oh. Rob
ert, It Is more than can bear! l1tbas; b
today and tomorrow left! 1t can't m
real. have battled against your
dream all the week. II was dream
only. will not believe 1t to be any
thing else. You are not III. There Is
no indication that you are going to die.
will not, I cannot. believe 1t! God
is too good. And we need you now.
Robert Let US pray God for mercy"
Robert shook his head sadly. but
firmly.
"No, Mary; I cannot resist an I'M
preston 80 strong that cannot call 1t
anything but conviction OF reality;
that somehow, In some way. l shall be
called away from you Sunday night l
have struggled against 1t. but 1t grows
upon me even more firmly. God Is
merciful. do not question his good
ness. How much did deserve even
this week of preparation after the life
I have lived? And the time will not
be long before we shall all meet there.
God grant that 1t may be an unbroken
company"
Mr.. Hardy spoke as any one In his
condition could. The children drew
about him lovingly. Bess climbed into
his lap. She laid her face against her
fathers face. and the strong man sob
bed an he thought Of all the years OF
neglected affection in that family cir.
Gle. The rest Of the evening was spent
in talking over the probable future
George, who seemed thoroughly hum
bled now. listened respectfully and
even tearfully to his fathers counsel
concerning the direction Of business
and family matters.
The boy was going through a strug-
gle with himself which was apparent
to all in the house. Ever since his
mother had seen him kneeling down In
the night watch he had shown differ
ent spirit 1t remained to be seen
whether he had really changed or
whether he had been for the time be-
ing frightened into little goodness.
Saturday morning found the Hardys
weary with the agitation of the week,
but bearing about strange excite
ment which only the prospect Of tie
fathers approaching death or removal
could have produced.
Robert could not realize that his
week was almost at an end. Why, 1t
seemed but yesterday that he had
dreamed after the Sunday evening
service!
As on every other day. he asked him.
self the question, what shall dor
Only until he had prayed could be
answer the question. Then the light
came. Who says prayer is merely q
form? 1t is going to God for wisdom
and getting 1t. 1t is crying out for
light, and, 10! the darkness fees. 1t
is spreading out our troubles and our
joys and our perplexities and our needs
and finding God himself the best pos.
sible answer to them all.
Robert Hardy was finding this out
lately, and it was the one thing that
made possible to him the calmness OF
the last two days allotted him.
The day was spent In much the same
way that the other days had been
spent. He went down to his office
about 10 o'clock and after coming
home to lunch went down again with
the intention Of getting through all the
business and returning home to spend
the rest of the time with the family
Along toward o'clock, when the rou'
tine work Of the shops was disposed
of, the manager felt IN irresistible de-
sire to speak to the men in his employ
They numbered about 800 In his de-
partment, and he knew how impossible
It would be for him to speak to them
individually. He thought minute
and then called Burns In and gave an
order that made the foreman stare In
the most undisguised wonder.
shut down the works for a little
while and ask the men to get together
in the big machine shop. want tc
speak to them"
Burns had been astonished 80 often
this week that. although he opened bis
mouth to say something, he did not
seem able to pronounce the words. and
after staring blankly at his employer
q minute he turned and went out to
execute the order.
The great engine was stopped. The
men from the casting rooms and the