Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-06-16
Her Own Story.

She is-if you let her do every
thing her own way But there ARE
times when you want things done
your own way. Just to keep peace
I've let her dominate me more and
more. I'll never begin that with an
other girl. It's always a mistake
they always take advantage Of it,"
Well l should advise you to hold
on to Maggie" was Mr.. ThurTon's
comment. We've had a devil of a
time for the last few weeks"
oh, didn't you like that Swedish
woman" asked Helen.
Mrs. Thurston shrugged her Shout
ders. We've had three since then"
But ! thought she was going to be
so good? She was a working house
keeper, wasn't she?"
That's what she SAID she was"
grinned Mrs. Thurston. But she
wouldn't work, and she didn't know
anything about housekeeping! Then
we had a German girl. She was
RICH! Tell about her, Minnie"
Mrs. ThurstOn laughed. well, we
forgot to lock the wine up one night,
and she drank half a bottle of cherry
brandy. The next morning | had to
get breakfast"
nat oHe llue lnlnB ABOUT Mag
gle" announced Warren. I'VE never
have to lock up the wine or anything
else. And our grocery and butcher
bills have been less since we've had
I her than they've ever been before"
We'll, that's just what we're look
ing fol" said Mr.. Thurston emphati-
cally. In case you let her 60 turn
her over to US, will you? BY Jove.
the one we've got now is extravagant,
all right"
Yes. she's very wasteful." agreed
Mrs. Thurston. We've used five
pounds of butter this week-just for
US two"
Five" exclaimed Helen. ~Why.
Maggie rarely uses more than three
Three? We've never used as little
as that since we've been housekeep-
ing. We've never had a girl that
didn't either take stun home or feed a
lot of company in the kitchen. This
one has beau that comes two nights
week, and she gets him a regular
supper. But what can we say? We
just have to put up with IT,"
Wei, I'D say a good deal" War
ren's tone was emphatic.
Not If you'd been through what
we've been in the last two months"
declared Mr.. Thurston, grimly you
don't know what a cinch you've got
in Maggie"
Helen Uncomfortable.
Helen had the uncomfortable feel
ing that all this was tending to make
her seem in the wrong. The infer
ence was that if she could not get
along with such a paragon of virtues
as Maggie, she must be over-particu-
lar and very hard to please. The
injustice Of this ranked keenIy. They
only saw the best of Maggie; they did
not know how trying, sullen and i'm
pertinent she could be-
The ThurstOns stayed late. and az
they were starting home Mrs. Thurs
ton happened to glance in the bed
room. As usual, Maggie had fixed the
bed for the night, taken off the coun-
terpane and neatly turned down the
covers On the table was a fresh
pitcher Of ice water. covered with a
napkin
Well. I call that luxury" Mrs.
ThurstOn declared. Look Henry"
calling to her husband, who was get
ting on his overcOat in the hall
That's the way Maggie fixes their
bed every night. Do you suppose
Wen ever have the luck to get a girl
like that?"
Helen flushed. It was only an
added evidence of Maggte's perfection
and Of her own lack of appreciation.
Later, when Warren wound his
watch for the night, he frowned over
it thoughtfully.
See here, we HAVE got a cinch
in Maggie, but you don't seem to
know it. You expect too blamed
much Of a girl Great Scott. If Won
can't get along with her, who CAN
you get along with? We've got a
good thing and we're going to take
Thurstons advice and hold on To n
Now you can just make up your mind
to that"