The Fulton County news. [volume] (McConnellsburg, Pa.) 1899-current, 1902-02-27


radiant. expectant and happy, going to
derie, when Ingham, seeking for
topic, said:
by the way. Miss Marie"
"Just Marie will do" she corrected.
"All right, Marie; but talking OF
Hughes-you said he was on to-nlght's
programme you remember the medal
he got for that essay junior year,"
Yes. indeed; 1t was about woman,
wasn't it?"
"Well, yes; about mothers-the title
was The Christian Mother How did
you like that?"
"It was grand! Don't you remember
how everybody carried on over iti
Why, l never did take any interest In
Char--Mr. Hughes till he delivered
that grafton. Don't you know how
mamma cried over it? 1t was glor.
lous thing! l never suspected he had
so much soul. did YOU"
"Well, he never had, as a matter of
fact" whispered Joe Ingham, handing
the conductor dime. "Fact is, wrote
that oraton myself, wrote it for him
because he was eaten up with desire
to get a medal You know he never
had much ability. and his father was
everlastingly nagglng him to dlstin
cuish himself. He dill distinguish him.
self that night-with my Grafton.
don't begrudge him the honor. but he
never showed me any gratitude. On
the contrary. he always boasted that
no man of 90 could have written such
a masterpiece"
why, joe" said Marie, coming
closer, and with her face drawn and
her eyes abroad. "Joe, you don't mean
1t? Why. it wasn't honest; it was
fraud; surely Charley Hughes wouldn't
have STOPPED
"Oh! 1t was all right to palm off the
grafton, Marie, but it was the way he
acted afterward that hurt me. You
know the last time he was at Creston
he never so much as called to see me-"
And little Marie, wondering and flut-
tered, waited till they we're off the car
before she said:
"Joe, I'm sorry 1 didn't know you
and Mr., Hughes were on bad terms.
I've promised to let him escort me
home tonight, and"
why didn't he take you to the en-
tertainment also?" Mr.. Ingham was
nettled.
'He said he'd be too busy-a lawsuit
or something. oh, he's dreadfully
busy, Joe. But l told him ia go to
supper with him afterward and-and-
l hope you'll not he offended
Not at all, Marie" he said coldly.
"Go ahead. I'm accustomed to getting
left"
And poor Marie was most unhappy
when they entered the crowded hall.
The usher could not find two chairs to-
gether for them, so Marie sat in the
front row and Joe Ingham, in a sullen
mood, sat three rows behind her. When
the time came for Charles Hughes to
appear the chairman of the meeting
stepped forward and said
THE next number on the program is
n paper by Mr.. Charles Hughes, the
eminent young lawyer. Is Mr.. Hughes
in the house?"
There was a hustle about the doors
and directly Mr. Hughes-"S Stupidity"
Hughes, as the college boys used to
call him. entered and rushed forward
with great show of hustle. He
mounted the stage, took a sip of water
and said:
Ladies and gentlemen of the Brown
ing Club, friends aud fellow citizens:
l have been so busy with numerous
new and old law cases within the past
few days that I've been unable TO pre-
pare set address. However in few
moments of leisure this afternoon l
dashed off little paper entitled The
Christnai Mother
At the words Marie Franz looked
around and her blue eyes blazed when
Joe Ingham smiled n knowing smile.
Then Mr.. Hughes. 'the eminent young
lawyer" launched into the resonant
and rounded periods of his "dashed-off''
address.
Joe and Marie met in the crush at
the door when the show was over. Mr.
Hughes was yet the lion of the dissolv.
ing audience Women were weeping
rs they shook his hand
We'll, goodnight, Marie" said Joe
with quizzical look in his eyes.
WAS it your oration?' she whs.
pered, looking resentfully at the crowd
about Hughes.
Word for word" answered Joe.
Lets go home, Joe, dear she mur.
INJURED
And when the orator of the evening
came for the praise that was to he the
| breath of his nostrils the hall was
very empty.-JOhn II. Raftery in the