New-York tribune., 1911-03-26

though until late one night when he ,aggered int, ny
front door with bullet in his shoulder. That want
the worst either. He said he'd killed man. ,re
had been a row in a gambling place. He'd been -.o'.
and he'd shot back. And before morning he told me
the rest He'd lost a lot Of money and good deal 4
it was mine Well. what could 10; He was ike
brother 10 me. mind YOU KEEP, him under cover 'hc
wife AMI nurSed him until he well enough o. travel
and then put him aboard a steamer Tor England. Ani.
after ALL q, it turned out the other fellow got well
But our business had gone to smash. | took Wha,
left. and with little Tommy and his mother Ve went
Wc,t I've been there ever since. working and crapns
to give Tommy the chance had once. Tommy, bad
il, and he's made good too. 50 I'm satisfied.
Say. that was some Of yarn 20 Zig up from quiet
little Old chap ike Pa Jackson. Id been olloan 50
Close too that hadn't noticed how Lady Coamer was
talin it until lust at the finish glanced over 20 see her
with her hands grippin' the chair arms and dren'
look in her eyes
This Young Engishmans name lays She. wa, it
Kendal:"
why, yes, says he. "Bryee Kendall. Yoa didn't
happen TO know him, did YOU"
he came into the title and became Lord Collaucr And
if you the Thomas Jackson named in hi ill, there
is still held in trust for YOU the estate Of Chppng Sod
bury in DcvOnSiire
"Wc WE'LL" says Pa Jackson. Lett me % ACE over
there, did hc:'
"The finest in the county" says Lady C.'amer. q
trust you will 60 back with and occupy F.. Il ai-
Joins mine, and I'm sure should like you ,' neigh
why. thank YOU" says Pa Jackson. ",h.. mighty
nice OF YOU to say, and guess YOU and IL g.. long as
ncighbors first rate after ALL But Mani-te, n.r rr
style In fact the train | was thinking Il taking ...-
in about"
"Thoma> Jackson, says Lady Co'i.ner ~pat .io"r
-that-bag! I'm going to hav, talk with Evc}"
about YOU and Why, here She now!'
WELL. say. as it was pas, my lunch hour. an SIS
w want strictly in this family love feast bands
the package to Mrs. Kent Jackson and slide, ou,
to where the tat butler was Witn 90 shoe me O .tSn
the door. And at two-iteen | presents Mr.. b oer,
with the receipt I'd made the Jew Try clerk give -e.
Here. Torchy, he sings out, what does ti- 30,
price ticket on the christenin present, say j. And
here's the change. Ant it right:
Right! he howlS. "Why. YOU scarlet topp, ."rg
imp. You ve made me send silver shaving ,.s- tu 4
three monthS-old baby!"
Gee" says |. $50 that Shelf Wa> Tor soap Ha> q"
We'll, maybe he'll grow to it, seem he's boy.
Which may disguise. but don't work any r..;.c 30
the fact that I'm in bad with Mr. Robert jus, same
And il lasts until he blows in from luncheon r.' day.
Instead OF his Slammin the gate and uiShiu -. my
desk though, looks up to find him ,tandin grlt'
min At me amiabe.
"Iye been having talk with Kent Jackson. c,'y,
says he
"Uh-huh:" says l. "Sore about the shaw. mug
was hc;"
"EIardly." says Mr. Robert, He think .arc
wondcr-SOnething about the wa you SMOOTH, alter,
out between his old dad. whom he thinks a heap 4ni
his witc'S aunt Now lust how did You mau.e. i-,
Me-" says l. "Why. il was the old gen m>ei.
tcin the story OF his lie without Wlitin Tor music
cue All did WAS mix in little ~ the STAR, 'ne>i'
1t was Pa Jackson got the good hunch.'