The Black Hills union and western stock review. [volume] (Rapid City, S.D.) 1904-19??, 1910-03-11

Sue uOeSu answer because Sne |
thinks it's your snapped Caleb. re-
suming his commandment
Il always knock special" retorted
Eben. Miss Nettie always recognizes
my knock. If you'll just move along
and let a gentleman that has some
rights here He paused suggestively.
There was an explosive snort from
Caleb Brown, and the knocker fell for
the last time with Il little angry thud.
The first assistant keeper of the light
ran down the steps and faced his
rival in the moonlit space before the
house. His nose advanced within an
inch OF Eben's implacable countenance.
and his head wagged violently.
"Say it again" he challenged squeak.
lily.
Eben repeated his remark. with a
few embellishments regarding Mr..
Browns personal appearance.
After this interchange of pleasant.
ries it is not surprising that another
instant found the assistant keepers
rolling wildly on the gravel. now In
the neat borders. where their heels
played havoc with Miss Nettie's
choicest plants. again coming in con-
tact with spiny cactus that pricked
them to greater ferocity.
At last they fell heavily against a
rotten tree stump that supported red
painted flower tub. The stump quiv-
cred and then yielded to the onslaught.
The flower tub descended. just escap-
ing serious injury to the combatants.
The shower of loose dirt that filled
their eyes. ears. noses and mouths
brought the warfare to swift close.
Stifly they arose and faced each
other in the pale light. dirty, dishev-
eled, with blackened eyes and bleed
ing noses. their best blue clothes caked
with yellow loan. while every crevice
Of skin and clothing was filled with
fine earth from the flower tub.
AS by one accord they turned and
marched out Of the gate, leaving the
scene Of havoc to greet Miss Nettie's
Mortified eyes when the sun arose.
Caleb Brown strobe on ahead. and at
an unfriendly distance In the rear
GUGu Lull U1ISE ulms
They crawled into the bobbing dory
and rowed silently down the red path
that the lighthouse flung across the
glimmering waves.
smart little launch was moored at
the lighthouse landing, and with the
idea of avoiding the parson or other
possible callers who had taken pity on
Captain Peters loneliness the two as
sistants crept quietly down into the
engine room. where they noiselessly
scrubbed the marks of combat from
their faces and clothing. During these
ablutions there was marked exchange
of courtesies between the rivals. They
passed the single cake Of soap back
and forth and shared the healing con-
tents of huge bottle Of vaseline with
amazing affability.
The fierce. brief battle In front Of
Miss Nettie's cottage had seemed to
relieve them Of twelve months accu-
mulated venom. AS they quietly trod
the winding iron stairway to their
room III the tower above the sitting
room they paused to I'LL their pipes
from Eben's tobacco pouch. Each was
mindful of his own bruised eye and
aware of the futility of attempting to
conceal it from an inquiring world
l. e., Captain Peter and his visitors
should they be discovered.
A light cleaned under the sitting
room door. and Us they passed it the
portal swung wide, and Captain Peter
himself. smiling and happy. resplen-
dent in his best suit Of blue cloth. con-
fronted them and laid friendly hand
on each shoulder.
"Come in. boys. You're Just in time.
Here's parson and his wife and Benja-
min Green and Uncle Nehemiah Blake
and her that was Nettie Blake, now
Mrs. Captain Fame"
The two assistants stared open
mouthed at the merry company that
filled the little sitting room. and the
lighthouse keeper continued:
Eyes. stree! Miss Nettie and me
counted on getting married at the par
sonage tonight, and everything was
ready and waiting; but, seeing that
| you two boys was set on going court
ing on this particular night. just sent
word to, the parson for the hull lot Of
'em to come over here and get married
at the light. Benjamin. he brought
'em over in the la'nch. wedding cake,
| lemonade and all. Now. everybody set
up and have something to eat. You're
too late for the wedding, for the knots
all tied. but you can have some of
Mrs. Captain Fane's cake. and she's q
royal good cook. Now, Nettier'
Mrs. Fame blushed prettily as she
took the huge knife the captain gave
her and thrust it into the thick white
icing, and as she presented slice tc
Caleb Brown and another to Ebeh
| Gail she said softly:
I'm going to be chief cook here
Now, expect you two gentlemen will
enjoy tho good things I'm going t.
make. and maybe you like apple pies
Her tender eyes asked forgiveness as
she made this reference to their for
mer intimacy.
4. Eben and Caleb smiled sheepishlJ
at each other and drew closer to
gether. Their common disappointment,
would become the foundation for 9
lasting friendship. Loyalty to the little
lady whom they both had hopelessiy
loved prompted them to speak in uni
son.
I'VE like apple pie first rate" the,
said braveiy.