The citizen. (Frederick City, Md.) 1895-1923, 1901-09-06

his. To work for works sake was not
the same task that it had been when
work meant the care of the little woman
who to him was the dearest and lovel;est
in all the world. the building Of home
together, the delight of daily companion
ship and sympathy, the constant presence
of that influence which has power to
make devils or heroes Of men-the pas
slonate influence of love.
II was not satisfactory at its best.
working merely for works sake. hut
Frank Parrish did what any man with
the right sort of stuff in him would have
done-he tried with all his might to make
something worth while OF himself in his
new environment.
To inspire him he had his memories.
and they Were sweet.
All this while Mrs. Parrish was wear
lng the somber weeds Of widowhood in
MurfreeSboro. Tenn. She had gone there
to make her home with a distant relative
Of whom she had never happened to
speak to her husband OF her husbands
brother she knew nothing more than the
fact of his existence somewhere in Amer
lea.
After the Galveston disaster She had re-
manned in the vicinity until convinced
that her husband had persisted. Then She
made her way to Tennessee
~ the weeks went by She regaincd her
health, for youth is buoyaut and recuper-
alive but mind and heart were not Mt rest
her loss seemed at times too great to
he borne. She was so melancholy that
her relatives finally planned a change Of
scene for her She acquiesced with indif
ference. In the days OF her happy wife
hood she had been a merry mate for the
man who loved her. Now she was pensiye
and sad. her thoughts always with the
husband whose tragic fate she steadfast-
" mourncd
One of Mrs. Parrish's new found
friends was a Miss Ellen Alexander.
who was about TO leave Tennessee for
New Mexico to teach in a private school
in Otero county. Before the commence
ment OF the term it was arranged that
Mrs. Parrish should accompany her. In
New Mexico she would find different as
sociations, and the change would perhaps
enlircn her depressed spirits.
There are those who viii see the finger
of destiny pointing where the paths If
husband and wife by so singular cir
cumStance slowly converged. Bur be il
destiny or chance those two care little.
since somehow. somewhere out Of the
universe has come to them the profound
est Joy that human hearts can feel
On a July day Mrs. Parrish and Miss
Alexander arrived at Roswell. 1t was on
Thursday. They learned that the stage
by which they were to proceed to Lincoln
and Captain, at which place Miss Alex
ander had married sister. would not 70
until the following Monday. They were
disappointed at the delay. But destiny
If it be destiny that plays with the loves
OF men and women-was not to be divert
ed, and the chance, if such there be.
strikes like the lightning's bolt, where il
will.
The next day Mr.. Parrish came to town
to purchase supplies and machinery. He
wished To 90 back that same dav, hut
was delayed until Sunday. lie was dis
appointed. For two days the husband
and wife were in the little town without
knowing it, both detained there against
their will.
Their paths = destiny or chance the
agent-were very near the meeting point
now.
On Sunday at noon Mrs. Parrish left
the hotel at which She was staying for a
walk.
On Sunday at noon Mr.. Parrish. his
team ready, stepped from the po>toiHro
to the sidewalk and in another moment
would have mounted the vehicle. taken mo
the reins and been on his way to the
mountains.
Miracles may be wrought in a moment.
Frank t'grri-h I,,l.i,...