Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1909-08-20
ROCKVILLE MARYLAND FRIDAY MORNING, AUGUST 90 1909.
Mary's Home
coming.
BY DOROTHY CARLTON.
Copyrighted, 1909. by Associated
Literary Press.


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MA, we amt got much to be thank
full for, reckon, but the Lord knows
he knows" remarked Josiah Wayne
to his wife the morning set apart for
gratitude for the years blessings.
We've got each other, Slab, and
that's heap" she replied softly.
That's right, Martha. We're spared
by Gods grace, but will Banker Hall
spare us when the mortgage comes
due next month"; And he shook his
head obviously.
Deacon Hall is mighty close listed,
pa, and he likes to get good farms
cheap. If he don't get ours. 1t will be
divine answer to prayers. It'll be a
miracle" declared his wife.
"The book says the Lord takes care
of his children, Martha. Well put our
trust In him." And the careworn, toll
tired farmer rose and left the house.
"If Mary was only here" sighed
Mrs. Wayne, land, seeing as she amt,
1t would be powerful comforting to
talk about her, but Siah Is set In his
ways. Seemed as If knew she was
happy I'd be thankful in spite of the
mortgage" she said to herself as she
hastily wiped away the starting tears.
Ten months before Mary Wayne had
eloped with man who passed three
weeks vacation at the farm the sum-
mer previous.
John Mott had been delighted with
the weather beaten old farmhouse and
It's surroundings when he first glimpsed
them, not that they stirred an ar
tistic soul, but because they recalled
gone boyhood days and the home he
had left, an orphaned youth, to make
fortune In the metropolis Of the west
almost like dream come true"
he thought, and he lived again the
years when he was blood brother to
the woods and Its people. His finan-
cial success and business standing in
| the city were nothing to him In the
country.
| He was just an eager boy who was
restless to go fishing and swimming
and club tree limbs for chestnuts,
though 1t was August, all at once,
| and his only discomfort was because
all his desires could not have stimuli
taneous qualification.
Then came Mary. She was away
when he first arrived and he had be-
gun to hunger for companionship Of
| young people when she returned. In
candor the girl could not be called
beautiful, but there was that In her
face to make her good to look upon.
Her features were not regular. but
the ensemble showed strength of pur-
pose.
| Painters would not have raved over
her eyes, but discerning poets could
have found In their depths that tender
sympathy which makes some women
akin to angels.
She had taught school the term be-
fore to aid in lifting the blanket Of
obligation that haunted the old people
in the evening of their lives.
| She was the only child, and her one
aim was to make their last days COM
Portable, but the hope seemed far from
fuIfillment, for her savings were small,
the mortgage doomed large, and the
banker was grasping. memorable
| Shylock.
Still, the year and more that inter
| vened before the blow would fall
might bring many things. so Mary
worked and prayed.
To Mott the girl was revelation.
He had known girls in the city, but
| they lived In world apart from
| Mary Wayne. Here he found SINGER
| ity and frankness that came from the
heart, not the mind.
The difference In types appealed to
him, charmed first and then held his
affections. When he said goodby at
the end of his stay he knew he had
found the one woman he needed, and
he hoped to win her.
In the autumn she resumed her
school duties I'm a town several miles
distant from home, and II became a
fixed engagement that Mott should
spend Sundays with her. She rarely
went to the farm at week ends, as the
trip involved expenditures she did not
feel justified In making
Motifs visits were comforting from
the beginning. Gradually she realized
that they were dear to her In antici-
patton and memory, and one Decem-
Der night she found herself and knew
they were necessary to her happiness.
Motifs next call was eventful He
was sure OF his love for her. Because
of his uncertainty as to her reciproca-
ton he experienced unrest and sought
to learn his fate. Mary loved him and
when he proposed told him SO. Then
he journeyed to the farmhouse home
Of his sweethearts parents.
"You may write to any one In the
city you know as to my character and
ability to care for Mary" he told him.
"Young man, cities are wicked
places" said Farmer Wayne. ado you
believe In Godf' he asked abruptly.
"Why-er-of course, Mr. Wayne"
he replied, abashed at the text OF the
query.
"Do you belong to churchT the
stern inquisitor continued
"Well. Mr. Wayne, you see am
pretty busy, and II stammered
Mott.
you are not Christian. You are a
money changer In the templew thun-
dered the old man 81 know your city
ways. You forsake all paths except
those that lead to fortune. You are
hypocrites and deceiyersp' he shouted
in concluding the denunciation.
"Then r. began the young man,
Never see my daughter again, SIR.
Goodby"
~ love her dearly, Mr. Wayne. and