Saturday news. (Watertown, S.D.) 19??-19??, 1909-04-23

sloufsi hope said Mrs. Fink a.
Stunning comp AGENCY that MI. Fink
% tca much 81 gentleman ever To-
raise his; hand against me-
s 4 ,i,s go Of, ggie L, said Mrs Cas-
sidy laughing and apply ing witch
hazei Yeu,rc only Jealous. -FOUR old;
maj lis too trapped and slow to ever
give YOU a ptnch He Just sits dawns'
aud practiees physical culture with d
nlewspa per when he comes home! Now
Amt that the truth ~
Mr. Fink certainly peruses Of the
papers when he ONES home acknowl-
edged Mrs Fink, with d toss OF her
head, but he certainly don't ever
make no Steve o Donnell out of me
just to alnisse himself that's sure
thing z
Mrs. Cassidy laughed the contented.
laugh Of the guarded and happy ma
uon. With the air of Cornelia .exhIbsy
iting her Jewels she drew down the
collar of her kifnono and revealed an,
other treasured bruise, maroon color
ed, edged with olive and orange, q
bruise now nearly well but still to
memory dear,
Il Mrs. Fink Cd pitulated The formal
light In her eve softened 10 enviousi
admiration she and Mrs. Cassidy had
been chnms IN the downtown paper box
factory before they had married. one
year before. Now she and her man.
occupied the fiat above Name and her
man. Therefore she could not put on;
airs with Name. II
Don't 1T hurt when he soaks you ~. ~;
asked Mrs. Fink curiously
.Hurt..'' Mrs. Cassidy gave So
prano scream of delight. Well, say
did you ever have. a brick house fall.
on you? We'll, that's Just the way 1t.
feels just like when they re digging
you out of the ruins. q lacks got a left
that spells two matinees and new
pair of Oxfords and his right. Well,
1t takes trip to Coney and six pairs
of openwo rk, silk Isle threads to make
that good =
But what does he beat you for ~
inquired Mrs. Fink, with wide open:
eyes.
St' silly?' said Mrs. Cassidy indulgent-
sly. Why, because he's full It's gem
orally on Saturday nights
But what cause do you give him9,
persisted the seeker after knowledge. y
ss Why. didn't marry him2 Jack.
comes In tanked up, and I'm here, amt
I? Who else has he got a right to-
beat7 I'd just like to catch him once
beating any body else! Sometimes it's
because supper amt ready, and some
times it's because II Isl. Jack ain't1
particular about causes. He Just
slushes till he remembers he's married,
and then he makes for home and does.
me up. Saturday nights I just move
the furniture with sharp corners out.
Of the way, so 1 won't cut my head
when he gets his work In. He's got a
left swing that Jars you. Sometimes i
take the count In the first round, but
when feel like having good time
during the week OF want some new.
rags I come up again for more pun
ishment. That's what l done last
night. Jack knows I've been wanting
a black silk waist for month, and I
didn't think Just one black eye would
bring It. Tell you what, Mag, I'll bet
you the Ice cream he brings 1t to-
night S
Il Mrs Fink was thinking deeply
MY Mart" she said, never hit me
lick In his life. Its just like you
said, Name; he comes In grouchy and
Amt got word to say. he never
takes me out anywhere. He's a chair
warmer at home for fair. He buys me
things, but he looks so glum about it
that never appreciate EN-.
Mrs, Cassidy slipped an arm around
her chum.
You poor thingl' she said. But ev-
erybody can't have husband like
Jack. Marriage wouldn't be no failure
II they was all like him These dis
contented wives you hear about what
they need Is man to come home and
kick their Stats in once week and
then make 1t up In kisses and chocolate
creams. That'd give 'em some interest
In life. What | want is "a masterful
man that slugs you when he's Jagged
and hugs you when he amt Jagged
Preserve me from the man that ain't
got the sand to do neitherr'
Mrs Fink sighed.
The Railways were suddenly filed
with sound The door few open at the
kick OF Mr.. Cassidy His arms were
occupied with bundles. Name few
and hung about his neck. Her sound
eye sparkled with the love light that
shines In the eye Of the Maori maid
when she RECEIVERS consciousness in the
Int of the wooer who has stunned and
dragged her there.
Hello. old girl. shouted Mr.. Css.
stdy He shed his bundles aud lifted
her on her feet In a mighty hug. 4
got tickets for Barnum s. Bailey's, and
II you'll bust the string OF one Of them
bundles I guess you'll find that silk
waist. Why, good evening, Mrs. Fink!
4 didn't see You at first. How's old
Mart coming along