Okolona messenger. (Okolona, Miss.) 1900-current, 1906-08-22
THE SPARROWS'
HOUSE
By JOSEPH BAUGHER
Copyright. by Joseph B. BOwles.)

| up-JO-udl6 mousse III du oACcll6ul u0lSu-
borhood. But Alice, my wife, thought
differently, and as she was bent upon
making change, consented on con-
dition that she should do her own
| house-hunting.
"Oh, Jamvs" she cried, as she met
me one evening with five-year lease
in her hand. 1--WE found such charm
ing little home, and in such delight
ful location; it's SO cultured and re-
fined. you know. am so glad az
Henry Jr.s account, for you know thsH
Henr. Jr. is getting on"
The youth referred to had not turneu
IA months.
II leased the house from a Miss
Sparrow-such superior woman!"
continued my wife; so much nicer,
don't you think, than renting from
those horrid agents who will never do
a thing for one without making fuss
about 1t. Miss Sparrow says she
couldn't think of giving US so charm
ing little home, but her sister Amy
is to be married next month, poor girl!
and she, Miss Sparrow, of course,
doesn't care to live alone"
offered no objections, but suggested
that she should write to her Uncle
Henry, for whom Henry Jr. was
named, and request him to postpone
his visit until we were thoroughly set
tied in our new home. She indignant
ly refused, saying that her uncle had
grown very irritable and suspicious OF
late, and he might think we didn't
want him, and that she wasn't goine
to have Henry Jr.'s prospects ruined
by any such insane notions. My wife'S
uncle, an asthmatic, wealthy old bach
elor, was strongly prejudiced against
me, because his niece had married me
when he had hoped she would nurse
him in his declining years.
The night of the first of the follow
ing month found us in our new home.
and excepting that shower of prisms
fell from the parlor chandelier when
lighted the gas, the evening had, SO
far, passed off without incident.
My wife's uncle arrived in the woR
of humors; his train, being three h00y
late, didn't pull In until almost miG
night. He drew back from me suspf-
ciously when | offered to take his
valise. and glared at me savagely over
his glasses, thoroughly convinced, no
doubt, that to a conspiracy on my part
was due the accident to his train.
My wife, not. a little hurt when her
effusive greeting met with a rebufr,
said she was sorry little Henry had
gone to bed, for she would so like to
have her uncle Henry see his little
namesake. Whereupon he somewhat
gruffiy inquired whether Henry Jr. had
any intention of absconding before
morning
Crestfallen, and worn out after a
hard days work we went to ed, but |
had hardly closed my eyes when | felt
myself suddenly aroused.
James, whispered my wife, in |
trembling tones, what is that nolse?"
only water running next door,"
replied drowsily. and turned over to
sleep again.
Water next door! Why, James, it's
In this very room. Listen!"
got up and plainly heard the
sound, but couldn't locate it.
Hoping to find the source OF the |
noise, ran lighted wax taper along
the side of the wall; when reached a
point about three feet from the win
dow | found it as volume of flame
belched forth almost to the opposite
side OF the room. seized a pillow,
and called to my wife for a cork
Take it away for the love OF
heaven!" | yelled, as she handed me
a cork, holding in her other hand
bottle IT'S gasoline!"
She gave a piercing shrek, and
threw the bottle and cork out into the
hall. After knocking over several
things in the medicine chest she gave
me a rubber stopper drove it
into the aperture of a gas pipe
from which the bracket had been
purloined by the Sparrows, and which |
they had plugged with wax The pill
low, III the meantime lau caught IRE, 4
and while | was trying to smother it
my wife screamed again, and this
awoke Henry Jr.,. who Joined in the
melee; this brought down my wife's
uncle whom we didn't see until l
lighted the gas, although he had an
nounced himself by sneeze.
Finally got things quieted. l +
didn't notice until the next morning
how badly had been burned. 1t was !
after dawn when was awakened.
james! get up quick!" called my /
wife. The room is filed with smoke !
the house is on fire!"
Almost suffocated, jumped out 9,
bed, threw open windows, and gropSl |
my way to the kitchen stairs.
"Phyllis!" | yelled. at the top Of
my voice; "is there fire down there?"
mo, sab, yelled back the cook;
"dar amt no fab; wish dar war,
but it's all smoke Drat de ole ,stobe!
Il won't draw. An Mars Jeems, dar's
a man heah vile go, an he done turn
de watah off in de alley kase he say
de watah rint amt paid, an how rs
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