The Washington bee., 1911-07-29
WHEN ABNER
GOT MAD
BY M. QUAD
copyright. 1910. by Associated Literary
Press
BY NJ. QUAD


Abner Jackson, who was a "sorter''
old bachelor, had been courting her
for five years without actually popping
the question She lived with her wild
owed mother in the village, and he
worked little farm just outside.
Abner wasn't lazy. He was lust q
good natured poke of a man. He was
goin~ 10 get married some day, but
there was nO hurry about it. He al
ways talked as if he intended to marry
Eunice, but he didn't come down to
details. He didn't ask her to name
the day and arrange the bridal tour.
Eunice liked Abner and bore with him,
but she was getting rather tired Of It
when her Aunt Hannah came on q
visit. Aunt Hannah saw Abner two
or three times, understood his nature
and then said to her niece:
Look here, you've got a poke Of a
man hanging around after you and it
may be ten years more before he'll
say anything about marriage. Are
you going to put up with it or do
gomethingT'
'Why, aUntie, what can I dOY'
Get mao at him and make him
think he's going to lose you"
HE only laughs when I get mad"
''Then set in and criticise his feet.
his nose, his eyebrows. Tell him that
he's the homeliest man you ever saw"
'rI don't think he'd mind it at ALL"
Didn't you ever see him show any
temperT
Not a bit. He was run over by a
drove Of hogs once and got up laugh
ing No, you can't make Abner mad.
He's q poke, but an awfully good
| man."
"And are you going to keep right on
for the next fifty years, are yOu"
One afternoon three or four days
| later a vinegar barrel with one head
out was left at the house by the grocer
| to be used as q rain barrel. The house
stood on quite a hill, and there was a
| sharp slope down to the village street.
| About the hour Abner usually appear
| ed Eunice was sent on an erTand to
the other side of the village, and when
the poke" arrived Aunt Hannah was
the one to greet him. She took him
! to the corner of the house where the
| barrel stood and promptly began:
'See here. Mr.. Jackson, you've been
| dawdling around here for years. What
| are you after?"
"Why-why''- he stammered as he
! leaned up against the house and could
say no more.
"Oh, you can't tell! I knew you
couldn't You've come here almost ev-
cry night in the week for months and
years and squatted yourself down, and
| what for? Your talk can't interest
anybody The sight of you isn't in
| spring. If / was Eunice I'd just as
soon have a wooden man around. And
! yet you come and squat and squat |
ask you, sir, what you mean by such
| conduct?'
II guess I'll go home" answered
| Abner, who was too astOnished to see
| straight
"And [ guess you won't" said Aunt
| Hannah, "at least not until you have
explained yourself. I've been looking
at you. If had a cow as hOmely as
you are I'd knock her in the head with
the ak Hump shOuldered, bOwlegged
and feet like an elephant, and yet you
come here and squat around and take
up a girls time! Why, man, what can
you think of yOurself?'
"FH never come again. exclaimed
Abner in a changed voice.
That's good. That's what / want
ed to hear you say. Go and squat
| somewhere else. Go and find the home
liest girl in the country TO match you.
The first time 1 saw you l knew you
was a poke of man and you hadn't
grit enough to push a toad off its nest"
woman, be careful! If you aggra-
| Yate me too much
"Aggravate an old poke. Why, man,
it would take you three years to get
mad, even if you started in tonight"
The next thing she knew she was
| being lifted off her feet in AbneT's
strong arms and deposited in the handy
barrel. Before she could yelp twice
the barrel was whirled on its side
| and given a kick to start it down the
slope. 1t took an erratic course. 1t
ran to the right a few feet and then
shied to the left. 1t stopped for a
moment at a gooseberry bush and
| then lodged and jumped clear over a
crabapple tree. There were yelling and
| screaming from the inmate Of the bar
rel, but Abner stood and watched the
| circus and shouted back:
''I'm poke, am /? Pm a squatter,
am I? I've got bOwlegs and bumped
shoulders and feet like an elephant!
| Col durn your hide, roll on"
| And the barrel rolled, and Aunt Han
| nah rolled, and neither of them stop
| ped rolling till the barrel crashed
| through the fence and brought up
| against a shade tree in the street No
| one was killed. No bones were broken.
Aunt Hannah crept out and up to the
house and was just finished with the
last Of the arnica when Miss Eunice
came rushing in with radiant face TO
exclaim:
81 was coming back home-and I
met Abner-and he was swearing
and he grabbed me by the armand
he said he'd break nv neck if | didn't