Wauwatosa news. [volume] (Wauwatosa, Wis.) 1900-1948, 1913-04-25

than genius In nursing. She was cheer
full, quick in emergencies, steady I'M
der tta4 excitement of the sick-room.
and faithful in small, as well as large,
matters. Moreover, she excelled most
doctors in her ability to interpret
changes and symptoms, and in her in
genuity in dealing with them. Her two
days with James had given her an I'M
Outstanding of the case, and she was
ready with new devices for his relief.
Agatha finished her tea and joined
Mrs. Stoddard as she stood looking
out into the twilight, seeing things
not visible to the outward eye.
Yes, that's it." she ended abruptly.
thinking aloud; then including Agatha
without any change of tone, she went
on: Il think we'd better change our
plans little. I'm going upstairs now
to stay while your Mr.. Hand goes
over to the house for me. There are
several things want from home
Agatha had no conception of having
an opinion that was contrary to Mrs.
Stoddard's, SO completely was she
won ny her tower-like strength.
you know, Mrs. Stoddard," she
said earnestly, that want to be told
at once, Tiff there is any change"
Il know. child" the older woman re-
piled. with faraway look. I'VE are
In the Lords hands. He taketh the
young in their might, and he healeth
them that are nigh unto death We
can only wait his will"
Agatha was the product of a differ
ent age and a different system of
thought. But she was still young, and
the pressure of the hour revived In
her some ghost of her Puritan ances-
trail faith. longing to become real
ity In her heart again, If only for this
dire emergency. She turned. eager
but painfully embarrassed, to Mrs.
Stoddard. OBTAINING her by touch on
her arm.
But you said. Mrs. Stoddard," she
implored, that the prayer OF faith
shall heal the sick. And l have been
praying, too; have tried to summon
my faith. DO you believe that it
count5--for good?"
Mrs. Stoddard's rapt gaze blessed
Agatha. Her faith and courage were
of the type that rise according to
need. She drew nearer to her sanctu-
airy. to the fountain of her faith. as
her earthly peril waxed. Her voice
rang with confidence as she almost
chanted: mo striving toward God is
ever lost. dear child. He is with us
In our sorrow, even as in our joy
Fer strong hand closed over Agatha &
for moment, and then her steady
slow steps sounded on the stairs.
Agatha went into the parlor. whose
windows opened upon the piazza, and
from there wandered down the low
steps to the lawn. 1t was growing
dusk, a still, comfortable evening
| Over the lawn lay the indescribable
freshness OF region surrounded By
many trees and acres of grass. Pres
| emily the old hound, Danny, came
slowly from his kennel in the bach
yard. and paced the grass beside
Agatha. looking up often with melan
choly eyes into her face. Here was {
living relic of her mothers deat
| friend, carrying in his countenancs
his sorrow for his departed master
| Agatha longed to comfort him little
convey to him the thought that sh,
would love him and try to understand
his nature, now that his rightful mas
ter was gone She talked softly t,
him, calling him to her but not touch
ing him. Back and forth they paced
the old dog following closer and close
to Agatha's heels.
Back OF the house was path lead
ing diagonally across to the wal
which separated Parson Thayer'
place from the Westinghouse. Tn
dog seemed intent on following thi
path. Agatha humored him. climbe
the low stile and entered the church
yard. AS the hound leaped the still
after her. he wagged his tail and al
peared happy. Agatha remembers
that Sallie had told her. on the day c
her arrival, of the dog, and how b
was accustomed to walk every evl
ming with his master. Doubtless the
sometimes walked here, among tn
: silent company assembled In th
/, churchyard: and the minister's sile1
: friend was now having the peculia
| satisfaction of doing again what b
, had once done with his master. Thu
] the little acre of the dead had II
} claim on life, and its happiness fc
throbbing hearts.
/. Agatha called the old dog to he
t again. This time he came near. rubbe
: hard against her dress, and, when sh
S sat down on fiat tombstone, laid h
!. head comfortably In her lap. Vaughn
+ his tail In satisfaction.
d Danny was companion who did nj
g obstruct thought. but encouraged II
5 and as Agatha sat resting on tn
g stone with Danny close by. in tbs
e quiet yard full of the noiseiess ghos,