The Grenada sentinel. [volume] (Grenada, Miss.) 1868-1955, 1914-11-06
CHAPTER XIV.

Then began what promised to be-
come a rake's progress. Mark sought
out new companions and got himself
invited to join their revels. He tried
hard, at first recklessly. then deter
minedly and then wistfully to enter
into the spirit of dissipation. The at
tempt was a fiat failure. The thor
o~ughgoing habit OF mind that looked
unerringly for the last result saw
through at once to the dregs in the
cup. His companions privately laughed
at the spectacle OF this hard serious
man aV kNardly ~essaying the role of
devil OF a fellow; but for the humor
he thus unwittingly provided they
would Don have got rid OF him as a
death's-head at their feasts. He sue
ceeded only in still further impairing
his health, in acquiring a bad taste
In the mouth and relaxing all along
the line his habit OF rigid abstemious-
hess.
After a few months he returned to
the old routine.
Il hear Henley interrupted a con-
sultation L day to remark. you've
been sowing wild pats. Got 'em all
harvested"
Mark nodded, %grinning sheepishly.
Crops in the barn-and for sale
cheap. | agree with the prophet that
all is vanity"
What made you do IT."
Il don't know. To see what It's
like, I guess. But l didn't have the
knack OF it,"
Trouble at home" thought Henley
s~hrewdly
Aloud he said Il imagine not. You'd
better stick to business. where you
1T in"
Il sometimes think that's all vanity,
too
AT least We have something to be
vain over. And on the whole there's
more romance in making steel than in
helping to support the Tenderloin."
Mark made a gesture of disgust.
After a frowning pause. he answered:
Il don't know. The trouble is, I've
lost the romantic point Of view. To
me the business is nothing but a
money-making machine now-and
something to do. ! wonder why we
work SO hard to get money we don't
need. We get no good out Of it. Tim
othy Woodhouse gets more pleasure
out Of his flying machines that won't
ny"
Just wait" said Henley dryly, "un-
I'll somebody tries to take it away from
you. Nearly every man OF unusual vi
tally goes sooner or later through
the stage of questioning the existing
scheme Of things. Things are, is all
the answer he gets. The sooner he
quits asking questions. the better for
his peace of mind"
They returned to the matter In hand.
which was the fleeing OF Timothy
Woodhouse.
No one would have been more sur
prised than Timothy to learn that he
had any fleece worthy of the atten-
ton OF such shearers as Henley and
Truitt- But years before a Lochinyar
had come out of the West with stock
to sell in the lroquois Iron Ore Min
A6, DCFCiCPbhNAh IaAbpOIl dllOu
company. He had a gifted tongue. He
departed for his own place, a richer
and doubtless a wiser man, having
received a profitable lesson in the
credulity of his fellows. Later inspec-
ton revealed that the long-named
company's properties consisted Of an
Immense field of admittedly good ore,
bot its development work only of the
extraction of the sample so proudly
exhibited by the promoter and its
transportation facilities of a franchise
to build a railroad through 300 miles
of wilderness. In those days the build.
Ing of railroads was not lightly under
taken. The Investment seemed TO fall
short of Lochinyar's prospectus.
Naturally" Timothy once said rue
fully. Since / invested"
But a time had come when makers
OF steel began to operate on a larger
scale and to look far ahead into the
future. The M~acGregor company con.
ceived the project Of buying that ore
field and building that railroad. II
commenced secretly and leisurely pick.