The Richfield recorder. (Richfield, Idaho) 1909-1931, 1913-07-31
HIS FAvORITE PAPER
sv JOHN KANE.


landscape, with a bundle Of newspa
pers under his arm--it was young
Whitmans habit to buy all the news
papers in order to get what he called
a broad point of view--when he felt
a slight tug at the topmost paper. In
stinctively he frightened his grip.
There was another tug, this time a
more decided one. It was also slightly
impatient, and it was successful. AS
the newspaper slipped from under his
arm young Whitman was aware that
a coin was being pressed into his
hand. He turned just in time to catch
a glimpse of a pink, softly curved
check under an engulfing hat, and to
see the young woman deftly whip her
spoils into shape convenient for car
wing as she ran.
Before he could recover his breath
sufficiently to call to her his assailant
had become lost in the crowd that was
boarding the train. All he could be
sure of was thc pink cheek,-a hat that
looked to his bewildered masculine
eye like all the other hats that were
bobbing about the station and a blue
serge suit.
Young Whitman looked at the coin
IN his hand; then he looked at the
newspapers that remained under his
arm. She had taken his favorite, the
one that he really depended upon for
his literary meal. Then he looked up
into the grinning countenance of
neighbor.
Took you for newsboy, did she?"
chortled the neighbor.
Once more young Whitman looked
down at the money in his hand. He
held it out helplessly Can you beat
that?' he said, dazedly
In spite of his loss, the memory of
that pink check remained pleasantly
with young Whitman for some time.
For its sake ne took a decided inter-
est in nondescript hats and blue
serge suits for several weeks after
ward Probably it was this newly de-
veloped interest that made him notice
one evening in the street car which
was bearing him and a number of
others over to his Station that directly
in front of him sat a pink-cheeked
wearer of a blue serge suit and hat
of the kind already inadequately de-
scribed.
He was some little distance behind
the young woman and when on getting
out he passed the seat in which she
had been sitting he saw that she had
left parcel lying there. He seized
the parcel and made after the owner.
81 beg your pardon" he said, raising
his hat, "but | think you left this in
the car"
The girl looked down at the parcel.
ut is mine," she said. Thank you
ever so much"
She moved to the sidewalk and lit
tie way out of the crowd without ta-
king the parcel Then she opened and
plunged her hand into the recesses Of
an enormous handbag. After a more
or less prolonged scrabble" among its
contents she brought forth small
purse She scanned its contents
eagerly.
Dear me" young Whitman heard
her murmur. 81 haven't thing but a
quarter. l suppose I'll have to give
him that"
The parcel was taken from him with
hasty courtesy Once more he felt a
coin pressed into his hand. A vaguely
impersonal voice breathed, THANK
you ever so much" and the owner of
the parcel had disappeared trainward.
Young Whitman stood still, ponder
ing. 81 bet you anything" he remarked,
presently, to homself, that that is the
very same girl. 1t is fatel"
Nimbly and shamelessly he rushed
INTO the train, searched until he found
The girl in the blue. serge suit and
hen seated himself directly behind
1er He was determined that he
would at least know her next time
hey met
He was so confident that another
Meeting had been arranged by fate
hat he felt no surprise when upon go
ng over to call some evenings later
lpon his friends the Parkinsons he
ound there the girl of the tips. Mrs.
Parkinson presented him to her, in
orming him that the girl was Parkin-
NOS sister, and that she was going
O pass the winter with them.
The rest followed naturally enough. s
they are married now. I
my dear" young Mrs. Whitman
avs whenever her husband starts. to
ell the story of their early encoun-
ers, really, the only thing | noticed
bout him each time was his shoes
hey were shockingly rusty and worn.
f you could have seen theml He
insists that said a quarter was too
luch for him, but, as a matter of fact,
would have gladly given him more,
Dr. his shoes looked as if he must be !
ungrys I'm glad i married him any
ray, for now l make him keep his :
hoes looking respectable. Chicago
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