Perrysburg journal. (Perrysburg, Wood Co., O. [Ohio]) 186?-1965, 1904-12-23
A Bean
ThreShing
Idyll
BY BELLE MANDATES

L URION GREEN was equal TO
ID every occasion unless Dolly Lewis
was present. Then his feet and hands
assumed huge proportions, his tongue
became tangled and his manner con-
scious-all of which were maddening
to man who was entirely in love with
girl, and not assured of reciprocity.
Dolly, dainty and dimpled, was always
friendly and agreeable, but never lent
helping hand to eXtricate him from
his floundering state of embarrass-
ment
There is no saying how things might
/, or might not have ended had not
Dolly's father sent over to Horkerston
for Walt Symonds to bring his engine
and machine to thrash the beans
which were stocked up in his barn.
Walt was quite gay Lothario, and
Burton's heart fell when he heard that
Walt would be at the Lewis farm all
day. Burton had been asked to help,
so early in the morning he was on
hand. Walt and the engine had not
arrived. After watching and waiting
all the morning, Farmer Lewis vouch
safed the belief that the engine had
broken down ON the road somewhere.
Burton hoped it had-and Walt along
with it. About noon they heard the
whistle of the engine over on the east
road. At two o'clock they saw 1t
creeping and stopping at intervals on
the cross road leading to the farm.
Didn't he know any better than to
bring it over that hilly, sandy road?"
asked Burton in disgust.
| At three o'clock the engine baked
again at the foot of little rise in the
road, not many rods from the farm
! They all went out to the scene of the
operations, Dolly sitting sympathet
ally on the bank, watching the un-
availing efforts of Walt and his men,
Burton had to grudgingly admit that
there was no nonsense about Walt
when there was work to be done. He
pulled and tugged and forced the en-
gine, but to no purpose.
We've been working this way all
day." he said. "The engine doesn't
act right and this road is bum 1 was
never through this way before"
Haven't you had any dinner?"
asked Dolly, in distress.
mo; we haven't had time to be hun
| CRY. Now. for our last EFFORT"
He put on all possible steam; the
engine started desperately, tugged at
the big machine, which was drawn up
the incline few inches, only to slip
back again. Burton, who had gone
to the house, now returned with long
chain. He suggested to Walt that they
untouple the engine and machine and
connect them by the chain, which was
long enough to permit the engine to
clear the top of the hill, before the
machine began the ascent
The plan worked as expected. and
the engine, machine and followers
brought up at the barn.
/ 81 always knew Burton was good,
but didn't know he was so clever"
thought Dolly, sending an admiring
glance to where he stood. He tow.
cred straight and stalwart above the
others. He caught the look, and
straightway became confused and
awkward again. Then in flash, Dol
lys eyes were opened and she laughed
softly to herself.
II 10 believe Burton is sweet on me!
l never dreamed of his caring for q
girl"
, The more Dolly reflected and looked
at Burton, the stronger became her
conviction that she was right, and she
began to wonder If she didn't care a
little bit herself.
II can see how a girl might love
: him." she meditated. "He is 80 big
| and strong and honest"
. The plant of love fiourishes wonder
fully in some kinds of soil. Dolly's
eyes began to grow softer in expires
sion. Burton intercepted one of these
I new glances, and something gave him
a sudden hope and courage. Ht
crossed the barnyard in long strides
to where she stood.
"It was very clever in you to ge
the machine up the hill, Burton" she
said, lifting her brown eyes to his.
II was glad to get the machine up
. but had just as soon have left thu
i, owner at the foot of the hill-or, mos
Y anywhere" he replied, tersely.
!. "What, Walt" she asked, with wide
open eyes. What have you go
against him?"
"He makes love to every girl HI
= Sees"
!. Dolly turned her face away to hid,
s a wicked little smile. Then she said
+ quietly:
"He used to. He doesn't any more!'
"He doesn't any more How do yol
s know? l didn't know that you knev
g him"
4 81 haven't known him long, but h,
I. has asked father If he couldn't com
y over here often"
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