The Camden chronicle. (Camden, Tenn.) 1890-current, 1901-08-16


paths had separated.
THE singing was beautiful" Bar
bara said, enthusiastically. not motto
Ing the sober little face beside her.
1T was like this. Tra-la.la.la-ia-a-a.'
going way up high as the sky The
woman who did Il had on a trally pink
dress. but couldn't see her face. She
sang the baby to sleep"
why, Barbra Bennett, the idea Of
taking a baby TO a concert"
There wasn't any baby there. OF
course! / never said any such thing
OH"
Barbara laughed till her clear little
voice echoed back to them from the
big schOolhouse.
Il meant she sang, oh, hush-a-
bye-low, hush-a-bye-low,' and rocked
her arms same as If the baby had
been in them" she explained "Only
our baby would have fallen out.
know"
The next day at noon recess it was
Jess's turn to say something surpris-
ing. Her eyes were dancing with de-
light.
Il went to a concert last night my
own self, she said, calmly I'm go
ing again tonight too / guess | shall
keep on going right along"
She waited for Barbara's "Oh!" It
was quite while in coming.
oh" at last said Barbara, with a
little gasp of establishment
Yes, it was a beautiful concert.
wish you could have heard it. Barbra
Bennett. The singing was the best
it was all singing. | couldn't see the
the one who did it, but know she
had on a soft gray dress-all furry
and shiny like silk. She sang the
baby to sleep"
Jess Kinsey, what baby?"
Our baby-the Kinsey baby"
laughed Jess. "He went TO the con-
cert, too. Mamma wanted him to
GO"
Then followed Barbara's quick. half
scornful questions.
Didn't the baby talk out loud, right
in the middle of the concerto"
my, yes-like everything! Then
next thing he knew he was sung to
sleep"
Did her dress trail way out behind
like my woman's that sung?" Bar
bara's face was unbelieving. The
pink dress had trailed wa-ay out be-
hind, splendidly.
Jess burst into gay little laugh.
81 couldn't see it trailing, but it did
it did! You can ask my mother
Then. of course. sometimes the-the
enc who sang let it kind of curl up
beside her"
Course. Mine did, too-just as
GRACEFUL" interposed Barbara, has
tily. Then both little girls hurried to
their feet at the sound Of the school
bell.
The next day. and the next, Jess
told the same wonderful story, with
the same little wrinkles in her eyes.
! She had been to the same concert
again, she and the Kinsey baby.
The merry little mystery chung
about Jess and invested her with a
little halo of Importance among all
the girls. Nobody had heard of the
"to-be-continued" concert, but nobody
thought of doubling Jess's word. OF
course it was a kind Of a joke, but
nobody could guess it.
One morning Jess looked rather
sober Barbara caught her around
her waist and whirled her under the
laurel bush,
well she laughed 81 s'pose you
went to that concert last night, Jess
Kinsey?"
mo, I didn't" Jess said. gravely
There wasn't any"
Wasn't any concerto"
mo, there wasn't. There was ar
awful accident happened"
Jess Kinsey, tell me quick"
We'll, the-the one who sings go'
caught in q trap-so there!"
Barbara uttered a little shril
scream of delight. and the other girls
came hurrying up.
1--WE found it out--a mouse!
mouse" cried Barbara.
"a mouse!"
Yes" murmured Jess, sorrowfully
"a dear little singing mouse in tn,
wall, and l do miss her so! She haC
such a sweet, cunning little voice
Seemed as If 1t filled the whole room
with little soft music. YOUTH
Companion.