Gloucester County Democrat. (Woodbury, N.J.) 1878-1932, 1908-11-26


the subject as if it had
just occurred to him. though one might
have known by the troubled expression
of his kindly face that it had been for
some time under silent consideration
He was putting the finishing touches
of keenness with milestone to an ak
that he held on his knee
Looking at Jacob with Indifferent in
terest was boy of fourteen years,
who sat curved to a restful attitude
with his feet on the round of the low,
splint bottomed chair, his elbows on
his knees, his chin in his hand, thank
ful that the labor of turning the grind
stone was accomplished.
At one of the two windows which
lighted the room, STOPPING a little, with
her hands on its ledge, stood the mid
die aged woman whom Jacob addressed
why, so tbs Tbanksgivin', father
she exclaimed. her tone assembling
surprise more artfulIy than her face.
which she did not yet venture to turn
TO him, for she knew that there were
tears on her cheeks
Since she and Jacob were married
all their Thanksgiyings had been spent
in the homely comfort of the ''old
place" as they always called their
late home ON the hundred acre farm.
Almost year ago they were forced
to give it up because Jacob had sign
ed the notes of specializing friend.
House, farm and stock went to pay
another mans debts, and Jacob was
left penniless on the verge of old age,
with a wife as old as he, an invalid
daughter and son scarcely old enough
to earn his own living. 1t did not
console him to remember Bently's as
surance as the Spectator set forth
with undated faith in quest Of fresh
fields.
Never you fear, Jacob, oil man. Iii
fix things all right yet, Bently had
said.
Jacob bore his changed fortune pa
tientIy and SET himself to earn what
he could by day labor for the support
of his family He was faithfully aid
td ny MS NiIc dtiu liSl lAAdiiu
daughter who was cunning with her
needle. More than by aught else he
was cheered by the brave spirit with
which his wife bore their misfortune,
never offering him the cold consola-
ton Of Il told you so.
She coyerily wiped her cheeks with
the corner of her apron and turned
from the window
Yes. it sartainiy is. an l hain't got
anything ready fort. only some pump
kin pies.
"WaaI" said Jacob, pumpkin pies
is jest the thing for Thanlssgivin'"
"Of course they be, but they kinder
want somethm' to help em out, seems
though, An we haint got a thing per
vided, only pork an potatoes"
"An' onions.' Jacob suggested
why" said the daughter, lifting her
pale. patient face. lighted with smile.
from her sewing. with pork fried as
mother fries 1t, an such potatoes as
we've got, an onions an pumpkin pies.
don't know what better anybody need
ask for. Pm sure VIC can be thankful
with it an for it."
you're always thankful said her
mother, Thankful by name an thank
full by nature, We named you Well"
sWhy can't we have turkey. same's
We used to-" asked the boy without
changing his position or diverting his
gaze from his occupation.
Turkeys costs money" said his IA
Their. when you don't raise 'em.'
AN that we hain't done.'' said the
mother '.ner yet chicken. which I'm
glad we ha;n't, for they'd scratch up
the hull garden. it bein' so close TO the
house. \ gardens with more'n chick
ems to eat Still, wisht we had one
for Thanksgivin' But we'll try TO be
thankful for what we've got. as Thank
full says
"An' that's considerable compared to
what some's got," Jacob said We've
got a good ruff over our heads an me
an bulbs earnin' money 'nough to pay
the rent ont for six months to come
We chop an put up our two cord day
tell you, bulbs gettin' to be master
hand with his az. An now at he's
got a chance to do chores for his
board an go to school he's fixed com
pIete for winter"
AN Squire Baseom says | en- come
home every Sunday cried bub
AN Pm glad TO get such lots of
sewin'," said Thankful. II can earn
dollar every week"
IAN we're all tol'able we'll" But,
looking over at his daughter, the ia
Their supplemented his remark WITH
"That is, we hain't no wus."
"An' best Of all IS we've got one
mother" said his wife.
That's so, Mahaly," he said fer
vently "Waal my little fall chicken, "
addressing the boy as he arose and
laid the milestone on the crowded
mantelpiece, "if mothers got our din
ner put up well be off"
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