Walker Lake bulletin. (Hawthorne, Nev.) 1883-1926, 1901-12-20
CHAPTER NIX.

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| start, and just before the final AL
| aboard" was sounded handsome equip
| age drove slowly up, and from it alight-
ed Mr.. Lincoln, bearing in his arms his
! daughter, whose head rested wearily up
on his shoulder. Accompanying him
were his wife, Jenny and Il graygraired
man, the family physician. Together
they entered the rear car, and instantly
there was hasty turning of heads,
shaking of curls and low whispers. as
each noticed and commented upon the un-
earthly beauty of Rose. who in her faith
er's arms lay as if wholly exhausted with
the effort she had made.
The sight of her, so young, so fair and
apparently so low hushed all selfish feel
ings, and a gay bridal party who had
taken possession of the ladies saloon im
mediately came forward, Offering it to
Mr.. Lincoln, who readily accepted it, and
laying Rose upon the long settee, he made
her as comfortable as possible with the
numerous pillows and cushions he had
brought with him. As the creakins en-
gine moved slowly out of Boston Rose
asked that the window might be raised,
and, leaning upon her elbow she looked
out upon her native city, which she was
leaving forever.
! Toward nghtfall of the next day they
reached Glenwood, and Rose, more IA
tigued than she was willing to acknowl-
edge, now that she was so determined to
get well, was lifted from the carriage
and carried into the house. Mrs. How
land FASTENED forward to receive her,
and for once Rose forgot to notice wheth-
er the cut Of her cap was Of this years
fashion or last.
II am weary" she said. "Lay me
where | can rest" And with the grand
mother leading the way, the father car
ried his child to the chamber prepared
for her with so much care.
'It's worse than | thought twas" said
Mrs. Rowland returning to the parlor
below, where her daughter had thrown
herself with sigh upon the chintz-cover
] ed lounge. Its a deal worse than 4
thought twas Hasn't she catched cold,
or been exposed some way"
"Not in the least" returned Mrs. Lin
coin, twllng the golden stopper of her
smelling bottle. 'The foundation Of her
sickness was laid at Mount Holyoke, and
the whole faculty ought to be indicted for
manslaughter."
Jenny's clear, truthful eyes turned to-
ward her mother, who frowned darkly,
and continued: "She was as well as any
one until she went there, and l consider
| it my duty tao warn all parents against
| sending their daughters to place where
neither health, manners nor anything else
| Is attended to except religion and house
work"
| Jenny had not quite got over her child
lsh habit of occasionally setting her moth
er right on some points, and she could
not forbear saying that DIR. Kleber
thought Rose had injured herself by at
tending Mrs. Russelrs party.
''Dr. Kleber doesn't know any more
about it than | do" returned her mother.
Hes always minding other folks bus-
ness, and so are you. | guess you'd bet
ter go upstairs at once, and see If Rose
doesn't want something"
Jenny obeyed, and as she entered her
sisters chamber, Rose lifted her head
languidly from her pillow, and pointing to
window, which had been opened that
she might breathe more freely, said,
"Just listen; don't you hear that horrid
croakingY
Jenny laughed aloud, for she knew
Rose had heard that horrid croaking'
more than a hundred times in Chicopee,
but in Genwood everything must neces-
sarly assume goblin form and sound.
Seating herself upon the foot of the bed,
she said. "Why, that's the frogs. | love
to hear them dearly. 1t makes me feel
both sad and happy. just as the crickets
do that sing under the hearth in our old
home at Chicopee."
Iappv'e v+hhla hoort ,voc IL, tbn ohurtr,,
and she could not so we'll sympathize
with her nervous, sensitive sister, who
shrank from country sights and country
sounds. Accidentally spying some tall To-
Gust branches swinging in the evening
breeze before the east window, she again
spoke to Jenny, telling her to look and
see If the tree leaned against the house,
"for il it does" said she, 'and creaks,
shan't sleep a wink tonight"
After assuring her ttrlt the tree was all
right, Jenny added: 81 love to hear the
wind howl through these old trees, and
were it not for you, | should wish it
might blow 50 that | could lay awake and
hear it."
When it grew darker and the stars be-
gan to come out Jenny was told ito close
the shutters"
NOW, Rose" said She 'you are max
ing half of this, for you know as well as
| that grandma's house hasn't got any
shutters"
"Ob! mercy, no more it hasn't What
shall | do?" said Rose, half crying with
yexation. "That coarse muslin stuff is
worse than nothing. and ererybody'll be
locking in to see me-
"They'I have to climb to the top Of the
trees, them said Jenny, ''for the ground !
descends in every direction, and the road;
too is so far away. Besides that, who
is there that wants to see your
Rose didn't know. She was sufe there
was somebody, and when Mrs Rowland
came mp with one of the incest little sup
pers on small tea tray, how she was
shocked to find the window covered with