Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1908-12-25

TRAINING
HAIR INGTON:
By LULU JOHNSON.
Copyrighted. 1908. by Associated
Literary Press.
By LULU JOHNSON.

Literary Press. <
NEUTRALITY-SUSPICIOUS.
Crisp and bracing was the morning
as Harrington came ON deck, and he
drew great drafts of the cool air down
into his lungs, assuring himself that
people who took vacations in the hot
months were fools indeed. He even
felt sorry for poor Fannie, who WAS
left behind In the city. A few weelfs
Of this bracing air would do her MOI
good than the fiye-dollar.a-ylsit special
lat who looked grave aud ahooNs bic
head when he stood by the bedside
and declared that she must have com
plete rest.
1t was true that Harrington himself
had wanted to take his vacation in
August, and when Fannie's collapse
had prevented his leaving then he had
stormed and chafed and succeeded In
making everybody uncomfortable and
bloodthirsty to varying degrees, ac-
cording to their temperaments and
fondness for Fannie. Harrington's
calm assumption that Fannie had no
right to be Ill when he wished to go
on his vacation was Irritating TO the
others.
Now as the steamer moved slowly
between banks on which the green was
giving way to the first blush of autumn
tints the world seemed good to Har-
rington, and he could even think kind
ly of the little woman who lay at
to- 40 all x.,hA
breakdown had been responsible for
his delayed vacation. In August he
would have gone to the shore, as was
his custom, but In the latter part Of
September the country offered greater
appeal, so he was to spend month
with his sister The latter had lent no
ear to the call of the city, but had re-
manned content to live farmers
wife as she had been born a farmers
daughter.
1t was afternoon when the train
pulled into the tiny station. The ride
had been hot and dusty and, after the
early morning on the boat, the worse
by contrast Harrington met his broth
er-in-law with the tolerant patronage
that the city man feels for his country
cousin and considered that he had
discharged his obligation when he Of
fered the other smoke with the ex.
PLANTATION that 1t was n city cigar.
81 guess most of them come from
the city" suggested Sam Dryer with
chuckle, Ms he bit Off the end and
applied the match. ~ guess you're
about the twentieth chap this summer
that's given me n city cigar with the
air OF expecting me to drop dead with
delight because 1t comes from the
"You don't have to smoke IL II you
don't want to-" snapped Harrington as
the last vestige of the mornings bene
diction fed
II don't mind" explained Sam good
humoredly. I'm used to smoking city
cigars. That's Lafe Spences new barn
over there. Before he got II done pill
man came along and painted one end
up with his sign, and Lafc got hoppin'.
He danced around and told the man
that was just what he built barns for,
and the man said II that was the case
he guessed he'd paint the other end
too"
"Well, what's the rest Of the story"
demanded Harrington sharply when
pause was not broken by speech.
81 was waiting for you to laugh Mt
that" explained Sam. "The answer
is that he painted the hull barn, just
like you see 1t. I.afe's constable, and
he threa tened to put him In the lookup
II he didn't do the right thing"
Harrington cursed the evil fortune
that brought him into contact with his
brother in-law and inane country jokes,
and his irritation against Fannie re-
turned. If she had remained well
they would have gone to the shore,
where amateur humOrists could be
snubbed into silence. He was glad
when the old homestead came into
sight and ella, on the front porch,
waved him n welcome.
The remainder of the afternoon and
the evening passed off pleasantly
enough, but the morning brought Its
troubles. Harrington was always at
his worst IN the early hours lie had
been compelled to rise full hour be-
fore his accustomed time, and there
was no hot water for shaving. The
studs were not I'm his clean shirt, nor
was the shirt laid out. At home, even
from her sick bed, Fannie had made
certain that the little things were
looked after. II was the little things
that Harrington cared about, and he
was In a black humor when he came
to the breakfast table.
He had been slow In dressing, and
the breakfast was cold, though 1t had
been placed in the oven to keep warm.
Sam had already left the table and
Ella was alone.
Harrington pushed the bacon from
him.
81 never eat bacon unless it's crisp"
he said irritably, "and don't like the
eggs fried 80 hard. Can't you cook
some more that are just set2 And for
heavens sake, Ella, please remember
can't eat hot bread for breakfast"
an get some cold bread" volunteer
ed Ella. at will only take few
minutes, Ben"
"Then hurry" he commanded. 81
hate to sit Idle at the table"
There was a little exclamation from
Ella, and Harrington looked up into
Sans gray eyes. There was an ex
preston there that he did not like.
you're not going to sit idle at the
table," exclaimed Sam. you're going
to hurry up a1d eat your bacon and
eggs. You don't have to eat biscuit II
you'd rather have bread. but that stuff