Hopkinsville Kentuckian. [volume] (Hopkinsville, Ky.) 1889-1918, 1908-09-10

Il didn't propose it," said Hezekiah,
''but always stand by what Agatha
says ! must. and | will now"
At this remark Hiram Hankins felt
his heart leap within him as Agatha
gave him one of her most approving
glances, and their carriage drove away.
All that evening while the two were
doing the chores, Hiram labored with
his father in behalf of the water
trough 1t was a Joy to both of the
young people when the next day Farm
er Hankins allowed that he guessed
they might go ahead with the laying
of their pipe line The water trough
was duly installed in the barnyard, and
the faucet was attached. Then, when
everything was in readiness, on GER
tain day the water from the spring
was let into the main. 1t leaped into
the pipe and went rushing down to
give JOY to the townspeople, but no
a single drop of water came through
the half inch pipe which rose up from
the main pipe five feet below to the
trough In Farmer Hankins' barnyard.
Farmer Hankins then knew it was a
conspiracy against him and the town
officials never meant to do as they had
agreed. Hezekiah Banks always was
rascal, and he might have known bet
ter than to trust him. But at the
same time it was just as much of
puzzle to the water commissioner as to
Farmer Hankins himself why the wa
ter went so scOrnfully past the water
trough. He went all over the line him.
self, peering into the faucet and listen
ing with his ear close to it's mouth in
the vain effort to solve the problem.
Then. to satisfy himself that the work
Of laying the pipe and making the con-
nections had been properly done, he
ordered that the earth all be dug away
and the pipe thoroughly examined.
Everything was found to be right and
no defect anywhere.
Finally an engineer from the neigh
boring city was engaged, and after
very carefully examining the line he
decided that, the spring being so much
higher than the trough, the water came
through the main pipe with such ire
mendous force that 1t had no time to
stop at Farmer Hankins' farm. Some
were so skeptical as to this mans judg-
ment, however, that another engineer
Of still higher repute was summoned.
His verdict was that the spring. in
stead of being higher than the trough,
was, in fact, much lower; therefore
there was not enough force from the
spring to push the water up through
the faucet.
"Now it's my turn to see what the
law IL do" said Farmer Hankins.
'They promised me water. and they've
got to furnish It,"
Some one reminded the old farmer
that the commissioner had only agreed
to furnish the trough and the faucet
and that the supplying Of the water
was not in the contract. 1t was a very
perplexing situation The town must
either be deprived of water or the
trough must be supplied with it, and
Farmer Hankins brought suit against
the town officials. And now Hiram
and Agatha were in trouble again.
What would become Of their hopes
and prospects for the future II mat
ters went on like this?
II know there must certainly be
some way to get water into that
trough" Agatha declared. IF had
half the knowledge some folks think
they have it seems to me could fix it."
Agatha suddenly developed decid-
ed taste for studying water In its rela-
ton to supplying cities and towns
through the medium of the gravity
system. When all others would be
sound asleep she would be porting over
books bearing on the subject which
she borrowed from the city library.
Then she made numerous visits to the
spring. She measured the distance be-
tween the spring and another, larger
farther up in the village, on the hill
side, as accurately as she could with
her eye.
Still further to compllcate matters
Farmer Hawkins forbade his son Hi
ram from ever visiting Agatha again.
eve will have nothin to do with
them" he said They're bad lot.
don't know as l really ever heard of
anything that Hezekiah Banks had
done before this, and | used to think
I'd like we'll enough to have Agatha
for daughter, but this things enough
to convince me that you never would
have a minutes peace if you married
her-a chip of the old block"
Hezekiah in the meantime declared
that Hiram never must darken his
doorstep again. Good enough fellow,
but what's bred in the bone will surely
tell"
So matters remained thus for several
weeks until 1t was almost time for the
trial Of Farmer Hankins' suit. On the
night before the day of the trial Farm
err Hankins was very restless and
could TIo hoA oIx NC