The Virginia enterprise. [volume] (Virginia, St. Louis County, Minn.) 1893-19??, 1903-06-12

and climb into the lumber wagon.
They drove away waving their hands
to him in farewell. Good-by, father
they called again. 5., .. s
saSomehow he had almost forgotten
the meaningof good.by. Once he had
realized it years ago, whenghe said
good-by to Nancy Just before they
fastened down the lid Of the coffin.
Since then there had been no occasion
for farewells. John had never been
gone any length of time. He had
married shortly after his mother
died, and brought his wife and settled
down on the old homestead. Life had
drifted along comfortably for them
all. Now he felt the significance of
the waving hands as he saw them
fade away in the distance and IA
miliar things give place to strange
surroundings. s.@ n ...:<z...=@z ..-
He. looked out of the windows at
the swiftly passing fields. John
Winchells wheat; pretty badly
winterkilled. Couldn't count on more
than half CROP" he decided. ''Sam
Green's corn was beginning to roll
some. Hadn't kept the cultivator Cos
ing or it would stand the hot weather
better. Sam was little slack. and
Jerry Sloan's apple orchard needed
trimming scandalous. He wouldn't
have q bushel Of marketable apples
in the lot"
And presently, he lost his bearings,
instrange lands; feldand forest and
marshy places passedsswHftly by, upon
which he had never looked, and he
turned his gaze insideto meet strange
faces. IT, gave him = queer feeling.
Heahadsneverspassed beyond thereach
of familiar faces but few times in
his life. 1t was more comforting to
lean back and close his eyes to his
strange surroundings and follow John
and Sarah. They must be nearly home
now, and Curly would come down the
road to meet them and bark distract
ing]y, and old Doll would lay her ears
back and pretend to leer at him. John
would help Sarah out and drive
around to the barn; then he would
unhitch and pump trough full Of
freshwater. He could hear the old
pump creak and the plash Of the
cool water. It made him thirsty and
he goteup and walked unsteadily down
the aisle to the water tank and drew
cupful, but it was warm and brack-
ish. "River water" he decided dis
gustingly.
1t was dark when he went on board
the boat. His eyes were tired already
with strange sights and he went di-
rectly to bed. The sun was shining
on the city of Milwaukee when he got
up.-.~-He~, had not slept any; he had
only ''dozen OFF, once or twice when
the horrible clanking and changing
had eased up a bit. but he had not
heard anything of the rain storm
which swept the la e.,~~s-~=~~~-- 'a@s5#
Here it was still worse. He had not
imagined there were so many differ
ent kinds of noises in the world;
steamboat whistles, the shrek of es-
Gaping steam and the clangor of ma
chinery,the ringing Of; bells and the
roar and .thud of trampling feet. He
felt dizzy and faint: He always lay
down on the sitting room lounge
when he felt like that, and Sarah
drew the curtains and brought him
a cup of green tea. He had not seen
a bit of decent tea since he left home.
He walked uneasily about the wait
ing room. There was no one to whom
he might talk but the policeman, and
the crowded city streets oppressed
him. He watched the rushing tide of
people which ebbed and flowed con-
tinually. For once in his life Father
Harlan felt cowed. Once he ventured
to ask small boy how far it was to
the street arstation, and he had been
advised to hike down to the corner
He regarded his informer suspiciously
for few minutes and then went back
into the depot.
At one o'clock he bought a ticket
for Duluth and presently found him.
self speeding across country again.
He rested his head on the back
of the seat and his white hairs stray
gled over the velvet edge. It was an
uncomfortable position, but he must
have dozed off, for he awoke with a
start. The train was standing still
in piece of woods and people were
leaving the car excitedly. He got UP
and followed them. He found wash
out and an undermined bridge Just
ahead of the, engine, which had been
tagged by the section men. He went
out on the bank of the turbid stream,
which last nights storm had set
seething and Tuning, and looked
down upon it. Probably he had just
escaped an awful death. He had read
accounts of terrible railroad accidents
in the Dumfries Bulletin, but he had
never expected to come so near one
as this.
He went back to his sent in the
car presently. There would be long
night of waiting before train could
come to meet them on the other side,
the conductor said. It was the long.