The Elbert County tribune., 1913-07-04

deliberate wide-eyed youth OF the
Reading-room.
"Ah, good evening"
IF you are on your way to the
Sailors Reading-room, ! wish to In
form you that have been obliged to
lock up for tonight, on account of an
urgent errand at the village" Jimmy
stared vacantly for a moment at the
pale. washed-out countenance OF his
interlocutor. Il thought I'd tell you"
the youth went on in his copy-book
style. so as to save your taking the
long walk. / am the librarian OF the
Reading-room."
ing to the Reading-room tonight.
am on my way to the village"
We'll. there's a large majority of
people do go to the Reading-room,
first and last" the youth explained
with pride. And some OF them are
not worthy of its privileges. l am on
my way now to prevent what may be
a frightful accident to one who has
enjoyed the benefits OF our work"
Jim gazed at the youth "A fright
full accident! Then why in Heavens
name don't you hurry"
The youth exhibited slightly in
jured air, but did not hasten.
II was just about to continue on my
way" he said, when 1t occurred to
me that you might be interested to
know"
That's good of you. But what is 1t
all about7"
Some time ago, a very profane and
impatient gentleman. waiting for
money to be telegraphed him from
New York
We'll. man, go on Where is he?"
II know nothing about the move
ments of this ungodly person, but 1t
appears that today, for the first time
in its history, the quarry up yonder
has been robbed Circumstances lead
the manager to suspect that this same
gentleman was the perpetrator OF the
theft. and am on my way to further
the ends of Justice"
mo need to be SO particular about
calling MIN a gentleman. But what is
the accident likely to be?"
"It is feared that the thief may not
be aware of the nature of the article
he has stolen, and 1t is very danger
ous"
What on earth is it?''
"It is fairly large-sized stick of
dynamite"
The youth might have been discuss
ing fancy dance, so suave and polite
was he. Jim interrupted rudely.
Dynamite. is It? Good. II it's old
Chatelard. he ought to blow up. Serve
him right"
I'm surprised and panied at your
words. my dear friend. No soul is
utterly"
Yves. 1t is. Which way did he go?
Where is he?"
II don't know. The manager sent
me to inform the sheriff"
ut won't do any good. But you'd
better go. all the same"
The Judge in chancery went on his
dignified way. He would not have
hurried If he had heard Angel Ga
briel's trump. The news he had
brought was in the class to be consid-
cred important II true, but there was
nothing In 1t to alter Jimmy's plans
He took the shortest cut to the shore
found fat-bottomed punt that was
regarded by the village as general
property, and pushed of.
The Sea Gull was tidy craft, and
looked very gay with even the half OF
her festival flags on view. But the
gaiety did not beguile Jim's damp
, cned spirits. He went aboard feeling
that he'd like to rip the idiotic things
down; but the yacht, at least. offered
, place where he could think. The
sunset light on the water blazed yer
milion-just the color that Jim all al
, once discovered he hated. He looked
down the companionway, but finally
he decided to stretch out on deck fol
|, few minutes rest. He was yer,
tired.
on on the stern was a vague mas.
: which proved to be few yards O
canvas carefully tented on the floor
Some gimcrack belonging to the ship'I
: ornamentation had been freshly gild
ed and left to dry. protected by an ole
/. saii-cloth This. weighted down by
rusty marlinspike. spread couchwis,
along the taffrail, and offered to jim
Just the bed he longed for.
) He lay down. face to the sky. ant
I gave himself up to thoughts that wer,
1 very dark indeed. He had beeI
. thrown down, unexpectedly and quit,
b hard, and that was all there was to II
: Agatha, lovely but inexplicable maid
+ was not for him. She had been re
: ceptive-yes. that was the word; ant
he had been a fool-that was the plail
3 truth. He might as well face 1t a
once. He had been idiot enough Il
; think he might win the girl. Just be
Z cause they had been tossed togethe
in mid-ocean and she had clung Il
, hty4 Tbe world wasn't an ocean; 1