Watertown leader. [volume] (Watertown, Jefferson County, Wis.) 1909-1911, 1911-04-28
CHAPTER IIi.-Continued.

pain as you do the kiddies,'' was Mr.
Alan's vindictive remark which failed
to lodge in Miss Selma Lue's kind
mind; but he seemed glad when Ben
ME enthusiastically consented to run
up to the Hill Mansion to take bottle
Of camphor and find out about the
possible accident He went so far as
to hand him a dime, with the en-
treaty that he hurry and relieve the
anxiety of-Miss Selma Lue. He even
stood and watched impatiently the
rag-beturbaned head of the messenger,
which seemed to crawl up the hill
like a big white snail
Il know I'm foolish" said Miss Sc.
Tina Lue as she began on the beans
again. II don't hold with thinking
up bad happenings onto people. for
sometime it might kinder hit 'em on
some blind side we don't know about
and take, but thai child is jest the
aernI Of my heart. She is one of
the why's Of me, Miss Cynthia is, since
come to the Bluff"
why, I thought you had always
been-the Bluff, Miss Selma Lue,"
said Mr. Alan, anxious to turn her
thoughts from her favorite topic Of
conversation. He bore no malice. but
a snub is likely to bring return rip
pies Of resentment; and that witching
m1schievous smile-his ears began to
burn from reflex action
"Ob, no, indeed, I've only been here
Lue. and her eyes rested on the far
dim hills across the river. Just
eight years and two months. for Ethel
Maud was horned the night after /
got here"
How On earth did they get along
without you before you came?" asked
Mr.. Alan with sincerity in his tone.
We'll, they wasn't SO many babies
on the Bluff then-jest Bonnie, though
he was a mighty poor specimen when
[ took hand with him. They've kept
a-coming along in punches ever since,
bless 'emi"
How did you happen to come-to
them?" asked Mr.. Alan gently, for
he saw that Miss Selma Lues mind
was back In the past.
yes" she answered softly, at do
look like the little uniformed things
called meme asserting lonesome I'D
on side of one Of the hills over in
Warren county. didn't have nothing
but some land, empty homeland a
full graveyard over by the garden
wall. 1t was jest about shutdown one
day and / was a-fxing round the
graves-the wild vi'lets was a-bloom-
ing on Adoniram's fer the first time
when I looked up and seen the light
Of glory on the hills. And somehow.
I don't know, but all of a sudden. the
grieving love In me turned into love
Of God that He jest poured down into
my heart, and l was so filled with 1t
that It hurt me not to be a-giving
some Of it out to other folks. The
next day I sold the land and home to
Cousin Dave Elkins, and hitched I'D
and started down to where 1 could
find folks to need me-"
I'm surprised you got this far"
said MT. Alan, his voice a bit husky
as be looked into Miss Selma Lue's
IaCS VI USdutliu1 louU0TucSS.
We'll, 1t was with a-many a stop"
she answered as her face broke uu
into a shower Of smiles. cit took two
| full weeks to make the seventy miles
| and If ever a woman found things
awaiting to be did 1t was me as l
| come along the road" Miss Selma
| Lue laughed reminiscently.
"Teil me about 1t, please do" begged
Mr.. Alan like small boy wheedling
| for an adventure tale
| We'll, let me see! I was all hitched
and ready to start by sun-up. 1 had
been real stern with myself about
leaving most everything behind me
packed up In a corner of the garnet.
but never had any mind not to drive
Charity's mother down before me,
| cause no matter where a body lands.
cow is convenience to have along. +"
! Mr.. Alan laughed and moved a stem
| nearer. How far did you get that
! FIRST day." he inquired
lob. only as far as Cousin Patty