The Washburn leader. [volume] (Washburn, McLean County, N.D.) 1890-1986, 1912-11-01

the RED.hEADED
BOYS BIG BONFIRE
When Q young woman has Just I'm
ished hanging out . perfectly eood
wash on perilous lines run on pulleya
from the back porch Of her fst to the
telephone pole in the alley, no right
minded person could blame her for
losing her temper II . red.headed boy
with . wide mouth and the ingenuity
of q fend should start . smudgy bon
IRE directly below.
The red-headed boy worked In
simms' grocery, n Of the stores that
occupied the ground door Of the nat
building. He was poking the are %
though no enjoyed It when Miss
Clancy saw him.
"say, you, Tommy Herkimer!" Miss
CLANCY called t~hreateningly. "sss
what you're doing to my wash!"
Tommy Erinned up at her and gavs
the Are another stirring. Great clouds
Of smoke and black smudges wavorsd
upward. seeking the ohaste whitsness
Of the Clancy linen.
"stop itl" Miss CLANCY shrieked,
shaking one fst in the offenders d.
rection. The fist wes small and white,
for it was Miss Clancy's mother who
had washed the clothes, her pretty
daughters share In the work being the
hanging out process. Mrs. Clancy was
proud Of sadie's hands Just az she
was proud Of Saddles crsply curling
black hair and blue sges and the gen.
eral freshness Of her. "Stop it. I say!
You're horrid, and II you don't stop
1t I'LL"
"Yah.h.h!" yelled Tommy, derisive-
~. II amt afraid of you, Sadie Clan
cy! You can't do nothin'!"
Sadie Clancy shot down the one
fight Of stairs like an angry comet
and catapulted toward Tommy. Drop.
ping the broom handle with which he
was stirring. the fire, Tommy bolted,
with Sadie after him. He darted- to.
ward the back door of the grocery and
swerved Just as that door filled with
the bulk of young Simms himself.
Young Simms being Sadie's devoted
worshiper. Tommy recognized that
here was no safe haven. Indeed, after
a breathless word from Sadie. Simms
also Joined the chase down the alley.
AS he rushed past one Of the delivery
wagons he caught his foot in the
trailing lines and pitched headlong in
the dust. /:
pickles and prunes!" young Simms
exploded as he staggered up.
"Oh, did you hurt yourself?" Sadie
cried. looking around in horror. Right
in her course was the water hydrant
and, hitting It. she, too. ornamented
the alley pavement.
Don't you know anything worse
than that?" she gasped out %furiously
as simms picked her up. roaring.
Coffee cakes and buns! Let me get
my hands on him!"
Tommy. who had paused interested
1y to view the unexpected gymnastics.
was doubled up in mirth. He began
to run again when his furious pur.
suers darted toward him. Spying an
open door into the basement under
Leigh's furniture store. he dashed in
and his pursuers followed. Sadie was
in the lead. Rounding some crates Of
dressers, she saw q human object
shrunk up close to the last crate. She
grabbed It with a shrek Of triumph,
to which the object responded with a
howl. Young Simms. arriving, also
grabbed.
'Gotchu!" the object yelled in terri
BILE glee. "Y'win play tag in my base
ment and carve initials all over the
mahogany, will yer? I'll teach you
kids a lesson! I've been a-layin for
yeh and now I've got yeh!"
Leigh. the furniture man. as he
spoke was shaking Sadie and young
Simms. occasionally knocking their
heads together for emphasis. Sudden
ly the size Of Simms seemed to con.
fuse him and he jerked his captives
into the light Of a gas Jet.
"Good land!" Leigh gurgled. releas-
ing his hold. He stared at his neigh
bors whom he had been shaking.
"Why-why-" stammered Leigh,
and sat down meekly. Then he gave
. sort Of groan and scrambled to his
feet. He had sat down in q bucket of
varnish.
"Oh.h-h.h!" Sadie wept hysterically.
clinging to young Simms. He put his
arm around her protectingly and jam
med It against q nail point that was
projecting through one Of the uprights
In the wall.
"woo-o-of!" roared simms. clasping
his wound.
Somewhere in the distance Of the
basement there was . strangled but
demoniac laugh that sounded as
though emanating from . red-headed
boy with q wide mouth.
Let him co." said young simms as