River Falls journal. [volume] (River Falls, Pierce County, Wis.) 1872-2019, 1902-01-09

any longer; her an Bud'll leave the
cove, an yen never see nary bit
more Of neither of 'em."
.'That letter said, fer Sally Ann let
Polly read it, that Bud had heared that
Sally Ann wuz bein' pestered by sew
eral other fellers, but that he wuzn't
scared about them a-sparkin' her; he
knowed that when he come to fetch
her away, that would be the eend of
their sparkin', when she read the let
ter my woman said ez how Sally Ann
he'd tied red ribbon round her neck,
an he'd put on her Sunday clothes, she
wuz that set up over the news"
"You le!" said the pale-skinned
young man, as he mounted his horse.
II hev that letter in my pocket right
now takin' it to her; hit hain't never
been opened yit; yer woman's never
laid eyes on it, an all that rot which
we've been talkin' is lies, an ye know
it. Hyar's the letter, and you-uns kin
see fer yerse'ves that hit hain't been
broke open nary bit. Good evenin',
square, I reckon yell be a-tellin' the
rest of what yer woman read, but I
With this parting shot the young
man rode off at a trot, leaving the little
group to receive the squire's further
informant as they chose. Jim Far
ner was indeed in love with Sally Ann,
and the constancy which she had
shown in her feelings for her old lover
had been a source of much bitterness
to him. "Hit seems like she mout "a
TUX up with me after he went away
from the cove. Eff he didn't think the
mountains wuz good enough fer him,
why does he come along an take off
one of our gals? She'll die eff she hev
to leave, an he he'd ort to know 1t; she
can't stand bein' away from this set
Element"
Now Jim could see the light of her
mothers cabin far up on the mountain,
and he turned into the trail which
would soon lead him to the side of
Sally Ann. His heart beat faster as he
approached the dwelling. This would
be, perhaps, his last visit. Afterwards
he Planned to go into the far west, any
where, he thought, to escape the mem
DRY of his blighted hopes.
The door was open, and after stop
ping a moment to speak to the dog,
who had recognized him, he crossed
rested, however, as he saw the Widow
Larkin bending over the bed, tanning
Sally Ann, whose face seemed very pale
to him, as he stood there in the shadow
watching. The widow looked up, and,
smiling family, came outside, shutting
the door after her. "She's asleep"
''What's the matter, Martha? I
hedn't heared that she wuz sick abed."
''She hain't been on her feet fer these
two weeks. Ye ricollect she wuz right
puny when We wuz hyar the last time.
Two or three days after that she TUX
to her bed, an she amt eat skasely
anything since. Hits the kinsump-
ton, Use afeared; an then too she's
that crazy over Bud that hit makes it
all the wusser. At times | think that
his fergittin' her has brung it on soon
er. She KEEP expectin' him to write,
an ontil she TUX to her bed, she never
failed a-goin' down fer that letter
which never come. Thar, she's woke
up, an reckin she'll be glad to see We,
on'y she's that weak she can't talk long
at stretch. Here's Jim, Sally Ann,
come up fer to see how yer farin'.''
ooh, I'm a-gittin' pretty weak, Jim;
I reckon we won't fuss at each other
much longer. Ye've alluz treated me
fair an squar', Jim, an I'm 'bleeged to
We fer that; we've never lied to me, an
T. for
some of my friends
''Air We talkin' about Bud, Sally
Ann?"
''Did I say anythin' about Bud, Jim?"
she said, family.
"Nary word, Sally, but lowed ye
meant him, an eff ye did, hit may be ez
1 kin hep We little. Here's letter
that / lowed come from him."
A cry of JOY was the only response,
and he saw that the news had made
her faint away. In an instant her
mother was at her side, and in short
while brought her back to conscious.
ness. Sally Ann snatched the letter
from his grasp, and pressed it first to
her lips, then tightly against her
bosom. A smile of satisfaction lighted
I'D her thin wan face, and the watchers
could see that the death angel lowered
over her head, that her frail body
would soon be tenantless.
Slowly she extended her arm to Jim
and handed him the letter.
"Mammys no scholar, Jim; We read
it fer me? Yer my friend, amt ye,
Jim?"
With trembling lips he began to
read, while she strained every nerve to
it's utmost tension, listening eagerly,
her eyes fairly glowing with expec-
fancy: 'Dear Sally Ann, I love"
He got no further. Those words
were like a breath from heaven. Her
face flushed, then grew deathly pale,
and with the word bud" upon her lips
she died, fully convinced of his faith
fulness.
While the poor widow wept over the
body of her daughter, Jim drew out the
letter which Sally had intrusted to
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