The Guthrie daily leader. [volume] (Guthrie, Okla.) 1893-1996, 1912-07-08

There is rest for the weary. There is rest for the
weary, .
There is rest for the weary There is rest for YOU
The tolworn mountain wives and mothers took it
sharply to themselves. Only TAT old Margot help
meet of Pete Eameaux at the "Roost threw her
apron over her head and bubbercd softly: Ne put
angel Leetle seester of ze great Patti IKE take
'er cen my arm an Neif cr &c yoek-to-sleep An9
Jake Polhemus forgetting the breakfast he had
missed and the dinner already due. flung himself out
OF the congregations midst and hastily claiming his
Later comers guyed him for going to snash over
pretty voice but hard riding IS discipline, and by
the time they struggled in be ready 20 meet all
jibcs at their good natured worth.
For the next two weeks, supposlng the caravan
far on its way south he carefully avoided the sensi-
tive place in hi' soul. Then. riding rapidly Mill
downward on a Saturday morning he came upon her
knee-deep in fern, with beYy OF children around
her He was quckly afoot: and, learning that the
preacher. taking his cobs going unaccouniaby lame
as a sign from t Nlulghty had contracted to paint
all the company buildings determined TO visit their
duly assigned cabin that same evening. But when
he reported siderably late. at the weekend tenn
ing company Offices the superintendent served I'm
with curt order to gather men and appurtcnanees
and depart at once for n brand new Camp No 3
which he TO establish too far back in the hills
for its foreman 20 run into town over Sunday
He heard OF the Rev. lercmahs activities from
the drivers OF the supply wagons that rumbled up
the long grade twice week. His last sight Of the
singer, with the Milltown midgets clustered about
her like bees about their queen. had been red and
dazzling. And his brooding passion, rpenng Under
the sun ct possibility, was growing TO demand more
substantial satisfaction than dreams, VIXEN word
reached him Of the Scripture artists departure for
parts unknown,
But Mie Drake got married, an til super civ
thet Gagged sinCr.bird O. his tn school fur tn rest
tn season. so he'll be back" Tie teamster who lad
guped the news drove his heart from grief TO ex
ultation Was it lis word had Influenced Ter to
active daring? And to town he would 60 for his
holiday if he had to ride all night long two nights
running.
At the "sawycrs Roost" he requisitoned soap
and water and razor. and proceeded to make him
self fine. "Wbar yu gon2' Who's tn lucky fe-
nlayle?r the loafcrs questioned him, resplendent in
But only to old Mick Grant alone the horse
block he confded bthely: I'm going to call on tn
Paint Preachers sister! Wish me luck!
'Th Paynt Pracher's sister, is ut? TIL Paynt
Preachers sister, suffered the old man and his
eyes fairly popped. Come back ere. ye chunkhead,
till O hammer some sinse in yer pate. But the
would-be safely out of earshot
He stumbled upon hcr in the wilderness chapel,
after he had knocked vainly at the cabin door, and
prospected yard and slope in growing alarm OF her
ABSENCE and her kuddled wisttulness hurt him to
the core.
Little girl he began witt his customary direct
ness, Il heard yu left alone, SO come right
down Yu may be unsuspectin, but thars plenty
men in these woods b side III Reverend ]. T. Micah;
and if yu want strong right arm to lean on, I'm
ready yore word His pulse leaped riotousy at
the quick carmne dying her cheeks. i airt SO
much to be proud of he went on hastily. but
would treat VI square Yu wudn,t have to
worry bout my ookin at emmy one else"
He had come so close that he could see the heart
beats lift her throat: but he held himself in hand
until she should have had her say. I've wanted
WI ever sence ! yu yore wagon step, he in
sisted Tell me yull put yore hat an go over
to tn Testice. I wisht twas it might a been
yore brother, but