The Mount Holly news. [volume] (Mount Holly, Burlington Co., N.J.) 1891-1942, 1909-08-17
BARBARA'S DONATION
The Best of All That Was Offered
to the Minister.
BY ELIZABETH VAN NEST.

RreSS.l
II the young minister had been of 6
sanguine, easily satisfied Temperament
he might have accommodated himself
to circumstances and drifted along a:
his predecessors had done. But James
Morgan brought the enterprise Of 6
modern theologian to the little hamlet
struggling down either side of higt
hill, on a summit of which perche6
the church, like a snow temple.
AS the church occupied the center Of
the village. the young minister reason
ed that it ought to be the center OF
interest also. But, try as he would, h
could not awaken the devotional spirit
His parishioners were niggardly IN
their offerings, the attendance wal
small and interest slight. His sermons
were lost on the slow thinking wor
shippers; his musical departures were 9
failure.
But the Rev. Mr.. Morgan did not
despair. He had the square jaw that
accompanies the aggressive nature
The elasticity of his hopes was phe
nomenal. He simply would not be
discouraged. He had accepted the call
In full knowledge of the drawbacks
The score of shabby houses classe6
under the name of Mayhood repre-
scented only 1.-THE of the church mem
bership. 1t was the prosperous farm
ers whose Indifference he must change
and conquer with his eloquence.
So James Morgan brought to May
hood a large stock of air castle mate
rial with which he beguiled his leisure
He would institute many reforms. The
church should escape from an envelop
ing mortgage and. assuming paying
basis. make many missions glad from
its plenty. 1t should be the handspring
social and ecclesiastical, on which
the village turned. He even proposed
that the parsonage be let and the
proceeds devoted to the county hos
pital, proposal that met with unani-
nous approval, and the minister took
up his residence under Widow Elem
ing's roof.
Until the end of the first quarter
things moved smoothly. The new min
lister found work to do wherever he
looked. And, being generous, he for
got to be cautious when need pulled
at his purse strings. Hardly realizing
it, he at length found his generosity
must be governed by his means until
he received his first quarters salary.
But at the end of the second quarter
the first quarters salary was still I'M
paid. With board bill two weeks in
delinquency the minister, blushing and
informed his parishioners
of their negligence.
While their profuse excuses satisfied
him, he could not see his way clear to
satisfy Mrs. Fleming. The fact that
wheat was a failure would not recon-
pense her for his board and lodging.
Therefore the Rev. Mr.. Morgan did the
only thing possible from his point of
view. He went to the city next day
with a mysterious package. Shortly
after the doctor drove three miles to
borrow his microscope and was in
formed shat he had disposed of it.
81 have so little time for expert
ments, you know" he explained, with
color. II could use the
to better advantage"
From this emanated a rumor that at
length reached Barbara Deans ears.
The new minister was so philanthropic
he had given up his pet hobby to aid
the poor.
A wee and timid question mark set
itself upon her heart. Perhaps she had
been hasty. There was none quite like
him-so big, so firm, so brave. 1t was
very singular that he had not asked
again-he who in theory scorned de-
feat. Pretty Barbara did not know
that the hope crushed by her laughing
was the only inelastic one in his stock
of dreams.
As the third quarter drew to close
without remuneration the minister
mentioned the fact again, this time
with fewer bushes and a graver air
His needs were urgent. Day after day
he scanned his mail anxiously for the
expected check, only to be disappoint-
ed. But. approaching the hard times,
other trips to the city with mysterious
packages were made.
Returning from one Of these visits
one night, Mr.. Morgan was surprised
to see a motley collection Of teams
and vehicles around Widow Fleming's
gate. Lights shone from every win
dow of the cottage, including his study
and bedroom. The minister was tired
and in no mood to participate in a
party on his landlady. But
knowing her limited space, it would be
churlish to demand privacy. He must
meet her guests, who had overlooked
her apartments into his. with minis
terial welcome. Forcing the WEAKNESS
from his face, he ran lightly up the
steps and opened his study door.
Ranged around the wall was solid
row of chairs. from which smiling
faces glowed upon him In welcome.
the center table and piled
on the floor was a collection that at
first seemed to be the stock of gro
Gerry store. He singled out sack of
-four and various stone jugs With corn
cob shoppers as he picked his way to
a small oasis of bare floor beyond.
But, stumbling against one of the
bullying packages, the paper burst and
i stream of walnuts poured forth.
pardon mer' he gasped, trying to
repair the damage on his knees. Every
awkward of me, I'm sure"
The silence was portentous, and
flushed with confusion. the minister
looked up straight into Barbara Deans
eyes. The light in them. tantalizing.
was his undoing. The walnuts
clipped from his grasp and, striking
mother bag. liberated peck of pop
,orn. He stood up guiltily.
please forgive me, Mrs. Fleming
lie apologized. 81 am sorry If my awk-
vardness has disclosed your gifts toe
Ioon."
They're not Mis- Jennings" correct
ID Deacon Brown. They're yours.
We thought we'd give you a donation
stead of money, times are so hard"
The Rev. Mr.. Morgan unconsciously
packed a step. For me? But, deacon,
have no use for these-er-raw COM
nodities. 1t is very kind of you-but-
,ut''-
Besides this, there's a side Of meat
Ind a firkin of butter outside" put In
Mrs. Fleming proudly. Nov that
you've seen them I'd better take the
nolasses out too. It's so warm In
lere," picking up two Of the jugs.
"By all MEANS" said the minister,
mining his forehead and in the pen-