The Madison journal. (Tallulah, Madison Parish, La.) 1888-current, 1913-04-19


she goes into the park to read the VIII o
an old friend OF her mother. who has 'ef
her property. There she is aCcOsted by
stranger. who follows her 20 the auto
climbs in and chloroforms her.
CHAPTER iI.-Contnued.
So he remembered Clara Val
Camps advice, wrote the whole stor!
to Aleck. and cast about for the on
successful business chance in the fou'
thousand nine hundred and ninety
nine bad ones-as the statlstlc'
have II.
He actually found 1t in shoes. Foot
ball muscle and grit went into the Jot
VI putting superior shoe on inferior
foot, II necessary-at least on some
foot. He got a chance TO try his pow
ers I'm the home branch of manu-
featuring house. and made good
When he came to fill a position where
there was opportunity to try ne"
ideas, he tried them He inspected
tanneries and stockyards. He got com
posite measurements of all the feet
in all the women's colleges in the
year ninety-seven. he drilled statesmen
and opened a night school for the
buttonhole-makers. he made scientific
study OF heels, and he invented an
aristocratic arch and put 1t on the
market.
The family joked about his doings
as the harmless experiments OF i've
ly boy, but presently they began to
enjoy his income. Through 1t all they
were affectionate and kind, with the
matter-of-course fondness which
family gives to the members that
takes the part OF useful drudge. John,
the pet of the parents, married, and
had his own eyes opened, 1t is to
be supposed. Donald, the genius, had
Just arrived, after a dozen years or
30, at the stage where he was men
toned now and then in the literary
journals. But Jim stuck to shoes
and kept the family on fair tide OF
modest prosperity.
Once. In the years of Jim's appren-
ticeship to life, there came over him
a At OF soul-sickness that nearly
proved his ruin.
IT can't stand this" he wrote to
Aleck Van Camp: Its too hard and
dry and sordid for any man that's
got a soul. It isn't the grind mind,
though that is bar enough; It is the
Commercial Idea that eats into
mans innards. He forgets there are
things that money can't buy, and In
his heart he grows contemptuous OF
aniything to be had without money
aho wt.tbast MICE He can't help 1t.
II he is thinking Of trade nine-tenths
OF the time, his mind gets set that
way. I'm ready any minute to jump
the fence, like fathers old colt up
on the farm. I'm not snob but
recognize now that there was some
reason for all our old Hambleton an
cestors being so finicky about trade.
DO you remember how we used to
talk, when we we're kiddies, about
keeping our ideals? Well, believe
I'm bankrupt, Aleck. in my account
with ideals. I don't want to howl, and
these remarks don't go with anybody
else, but can say to you. l want them
back again."
Aleck did as a kiddie should do,
writing much advice on long sheets Of
paper, and illustrating his points
richly. like a good Scptchman, with
scientific instances. A month or two
later he contrived to have work to
do In Boston. so that he could go out
to Lynn and look up Jimmy's case
He even devised a cure by creating,
in his mind. an Office in the biological
world which was to be offered to
James on the ground that science
needed Just his abilities and training.
But when Aleck arrived in Lynn he
found that Jim. in some fashion or
other, had found a cure for himself.
He was deeper than ever in the bust
ness. and yet. in some spiritual sense,
he had found himseR He had cap
tured his ideal again and yoked 1t to
duty-which is great feat
After twelve years Of ferocious la.
Dor, with no vacations to speak OF,
James mind took a turn for the worse.
Physically he was as sound as a bell.
though OF lath-like thinness: but an
effervescing In his blood lured his
mind away from the study OF lasts and
accounts and Partisan models and
sent 1t careering, like Satan, up and
down the earth. Romance which had
been drugged during the transition
from youth to manhood, awoke and
coaxed for its rights. and whispered
temptingly in an ear not yet dulled to
its voice. Freedom, open spaces,