The silver messenger. (Challis, Idaho) 1890-1912, 1910-04-12

"auravers sat back and stared
ia, heavens. Cecile, you are
mp mp But Ned have a fine time
49,. ou.un we. working together? You
oont mean IT."
nu,,,uu set the Office" she persisted
pul,'ng her hand away.
once started, Maltravers went n
~ TASK with rush. He found the
,armer who owned the place and out
',neo plan to him with such enthu
siasm that within a weeks time the
o,u FELLOW was filing his field full OF
"oui'ous bitches and planting trees
oouoehiy right in the heart of the
nanosomest business section of Rock.
oaie' In one of its best buildings a hie
e'eo.r'c sign sparkled forth this le.
SANS sOUCI SUMNER HOME AS
ISOLATION.
Fish In Your Own Back Yard.
ne papers, likewise, we're full Of
sucn matter, and the slogan, Fish in
,our own Back Yard" leaped in .
Jay 10 slang for the street urchin. In
oeeo' the papers were eloquent. They
asked the public why it persisted in
gong to distant watering places 70,
nsnins' canoeing, when by buying O,
renting site at Sans Souci they could
arse In the dewy morning, wande,
uo"n TO Silver creek and draw forth
the trout that had been recently
stocked in the creek by the govern
ment fisheries. Go look at SAM
oouci yourself" ended the display
just opposite the old Paramount
place"
The public naturally looked and
saw hundreds OF negroes industrious
~ making an intricate winding chan
mel Tor Snake-or Silver-creek pune
tuated here and there by q fishing
pond.
But 1t will overflow" objected the
passersby who saw the great labor
going on.
impossible" returned the foreman
VINO seemed very well educated tc
handle such job, where the old
Snake creek had one mile of channel
Silver creek will have Is and a lot Of
ponds. No overflow could food such
a surface, and then you can fish In
your own back yard"
The advertisements dilated on thu
different phases Of Sans Souci. -Four
teen Miles Of Canoeing" it would say
or "A Cold Plunge on a Summer,
Morning" or Watch Next Summer
Canoeing Contests and Long Distanc,
Swimming Records at Sans Souci-
Fish in Your Own Back Yard"
"Cecile." said Mr.. Grimstone ont
morning at the breakfast table
where are you and your mother &c
ing this summer"
Il don't know. father. We haven
decided. don't know that l will g
anywhere. l have a Job, you know
now I'm a business man"
The old fellow paused over his te'
cup Now that shows the prope
I spirit; l shouldn't mind having sucl
girl in my office. Whom do yol
work for, anyway? I'll raise you
wages"
I'm with the Sans Souci Company,
Redeemed Cecile.
"Ah now, that's odd. In the rea
estate business. That new compan.
is certainly hustling that dea
, through. Seem to have a good thin
: of it, too. What l was going to sa.
was, that if you and your mothe
didn't know exactly what you wantet
> to do with yourselves this summer. w
, might build us place out at San
Souci ourselves. You know l neve
can get away from my Office, and
thought if | could bring summe
place nearer" he paused-"l hea
, that some of our smartest people ar
!, going to build out there"
Then you'd better make haste, dad
, for those lots are going fast" smilet
Cecile
/ what do you get for the lots?"
ANYWHERE from three to ten thou
sand"
. The father looked up sharply. "Yo'
don't mean to say so!"
"Oh, yes, there has been an awfu
, lot of work done on that water course
and then the fishery for raising trou
has cost a big amount. 1t is reall,
, going to be a little paradise" TIL
girl was growing enthusiastic; sh
, had become accustomed to talking t
, prospective customers. you know, Q
, course. that if you buy lot you mus
contract to put up house on it to b
: worth not less than 100000
I whats that?'
"Why. certainly, you would want
that way yourself, dad. Sans Souo
must be exclusive" Her face wa
flushing in her enthusiasm, for sh
herself had disposed of many lot i
! lust that fashion.
) Her father looked at her admiringly
) .syvhv what a saleswoman you are
: Won discount my ability by half an
rvo worked at it all my life. Sur
y enough. I'm not joking, what will 20
tote 10 work for me? I'll give 20
more than you get at the Sans Soue
: Company.