The Colfax chronicle. [volume] (Colfax, Grant Parish, La.) 1877-1981, 1912-01-27


nnish to her Christmas promises to
Little Turtle school.
He never comes this way, teacher"
piped up Batty Briggs, the youngest
hope OF the Shaky o. outfit. Were
too far from the main line, Pop says.
ard travels bad in winter time"
We'll, he'll come this year, Batty."
Paula's gray eyes snapped with some
thing more than resolution. She
looked down at the meager school.
only nine children culled from far
scattered ranches in the Little Turtle
valley. Some of them rode miles on
ponies to reach the log house. some Of
them had to ford the river three miles
away. and still, day after day. through
the long golden fall, and early winter
with its singing frost and wild winds,
the faithful nine had arrived. right
side up. so to speak. at the school
house. with q composite smile for
teacher"
There had never been a Christmas
celebration at the Little Turtle
school. Indeed, there had been pre-
cious little school there except at fitful
intervals when a new teacher would
appear and try to wrestle with the
problems of the position.
Paula Holmes from Omaha had held
out better than any of the others. She
was little and gray eyed and "set in
her ways" as old Pop Briggs said
She boarded at the Shaky O., so Pop
had plenty of opportunity to notice
those ways. So had other members
of the Briggs family, especially the
eldest. And after nearly four months
OF counting. Don Briggs had stumbled
into the holidays without a ray of hope
or good cheer so far as Paula was con-
cerned. She would not speak to him.
He could not ride to school with her.
The notes that Batty surreptitously
left on her desk were burned unread
where Batty might see their fate, and
bear the news home to the sender.
The quarrel had risen out of the
Christmas celebration for the children
Paula said she would give one. and in
vite everybody in the valley.
you won't get me there If the
Crossbens come" Don had said fatty.
with all the arrogance Of twenty-five.
Il don't run with any sheep steerers.
Checkers Crossben drove his old lot
of stonebacks up over our range last
summer. and left 1t bare as Moses
curse of grasshoppers. got one good
shot at him"
you what. Don Briggs?" gasped
Paula, Mortified.
Got good shot at him. and left
hole in his hat. too. Caught him up
around our water hole, and I'll bet he
had something hot to dope it up with.
too"
WELL" said Teacher" decidedly,
I'm glad l found out what sort of a
person you are in time, Mr.. Briggs"
I'm time for what?" DON laughed
down at her, his blue eyes dancing
with fun at having caught her. "You
know you like me, Paula. Anyhow.
you said you did-once."
Never mind that. now" Paula
pushed back her curls that would
come straying down in a way insult
ed to staid schoolma'am. Il want
to understand this situation clearly,
Mr.. Briggs. You will not come to be
Santa Claus IL I invite the Cross
bensw
No: ma'am," Don replied, firmly.
And you'll find you can't have a
celebration either, because half the
valley won't speak to the other half
now over the trouble with the sheep
and cattle using the same water
holes and range. If you get us all up
there. thereTl be a shooting up time
Pop will start it with old Sam Cross
bens. and I'll finish it up with Check
ers."
You needn't speak, to me again,
Mr.. Briggs" said Paula. coldly. 81
don't like to associate with such per-
sons as you"
I'm glad got well acquainted with
you first" smiled Don again. "Oh.
we've met. and we've loved, and we've
parted. all on account of Checkers"
Il think you're"
Don't say 1t. Paula. dear. This will
blow over"
But Paula had walked away with
out answering. and had kept her word.
She would not speak to Don again.
and she fatty would hold the Christ
mas celebration and invite all the val
ley ranchers, whether cattle or sheep.
But she had her warning from the
children themselves. The mothers
might come. and some of the big sis
tiers. and old men, but the two fac
lions had decided on raid. Each be-
lieved ,Sthe. other would go to the
schoolhouse. and each intended to
hseak up the party. and chase the
Iother faction into cover.
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