Barre evening telegram. (Barre, Vt.) 1898-19??, 1900-08-27
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patience and the brave anticipation of
the loneliness to come.
In just few minutes he was back
at her side.
CHESTER" he said, rather anXiously,
"what would you say to letting two
people come in for little rest?
They've stopped the wagon just little
way from here. She seems childish
young thing, and he looks as if the
world had been too much for him
he's so thin and ckly-looking. What
do you say to bringing them imp
80 John, how can we, when it's so
hard to keep up as it is?'
''He looks real sick and worn," re-
peated her husband; and that brought
the response he knew it would.
$50 ask them, then" said Hester.
"If we can make it u little easier for
them, we ought to, suppose"
"You come with me-" coaXed John.
"Go get on your hat, and We'll ask
them together"
She gave slight protesting laugh,
but went, nevertheless, clinging to his
arm, and almost resting her face
sometimes on his shoulder.
"What country" she said, half
under her breath. "Dust, dust, dust,
everywhere! You breathe it and taste
it and get your eyes blinded by it,"
They were very near the travellers
now. The tired horses, with detected,
down-bent heads, were snatching
what little rest they could. In the
covered wagon sat the man and wom-
an--such hollow-cheeked large-eyed
man, and such little slip of Il wife!
The hot wind tapped the canvas
cover, and sent swirls of dust over the
two occupants and their scanty pos
sessions. That they were very scanty,
indeed, Hester could not help seeing
in the briefest glance. A dry, I'M
tempting lunch the wife was taking
from basket. Some of the self-pity
that had darkened Hester's face all
the morning faded out of it, and was
replaced by a purer, nobler look.
"Iou ask them, john" she said,
softly.
"They'll like it better from you,"
whispered her husband.
The face of the little wife in the big
wagon frightened visibly at her APP
proach.
"You must be tired out" Hester be-
gan, without preamble. "We want you
to come up to the house for Il little
rest and to have dinner with us. Won't
you?'
A pleased smile breaking over the
young face seemed almost to fade out
the little worried line between the
dark eyes. An answering CLEAN stole
over the worn face at her side, but
they both protested family. They
couldn't give so much trouble; it
would not be right.
"You come right along! said john
with kindly authority. "Wewantyou
so don't make any fuss about it. Well
take the horses into my barn; let 'em
try my feed and good bucket of my
we'll water"
The two men went off together, Hes
ter and the little wife beating their
way back to the sod house. A look
of cheer and comfort seemed to be in
it's brown walls now. GLOW good it
will seem to rest in a housed" said the
little wife, with a happy sigh.
"Wouldn't you like to lie down a
little while till dinner is ready?' said
Hester. Come right into my room.
and just feel that you are at home"
A protecting kindness had sprung up
in her heart for this little creature
with the appealing eyes. ''Iou must
be SO hot and uncomfortable! There's
cold water in that pitcher, and I'll
bring you some warm. No, it isn't a
bit of trouble. Then you must just
rest until dinner"
Unpleasant thoughts We're far away
| as Hester prepared the simple dinner,
trying to make it as attractive as
possible. She would get out some of
her wedding china-why not? John
would enjoy it, and it might make a
bright spot in the day for the
strangers. She even picked Il bunch
of astragalus, making a centerpiece of
the white, furry leaves. A sprig of
wild geranium was laid at each plate.
There were CHEEKY faces around the
table, and Hester's was not less bright
than the others.
| The gaunt stranger sat little more
erect now. and his face. after even this
brief rest, seemed less sharply outlined.
The warm, human kindness as well
as the outward comfort had wrought
the change, and in some way made it
| easier to remember in Whose larger
protecting care they were, and would
still be when rolling over the brown
| prairie. Bit by bit their story came
| out. The man told how he had been a
| carpenter and builder in Iowa; what a
happy little home it had been, and why
they were flying now to the untricd
world of Colorado, that Mecca for
consumptives. The gaunt mainland the
young wife avoided the dread word
they said, instead, "people with any
sort of lung trouble"
Testers dish of canned wild plums
seemed to meet with special favor from
the gaunt man. He accepted the press
ing offer for n third saucerful with al
apologize laugh, and Hester mental
ly schemed to convey a,generous sup
ply to the cauvas.covered wagon.
II don't know when George has en-
ioyed anything so,' said the little wife
Everything is SO good! And OH, how
nice it feels to be rested! Travelling
vii be so much easier now!"
They went back to the sittng-ioom
John and Hester talked theerily OF tn,
nrosnec1iye home in Colorado. anf