The Pickens sentinel. (Pickens, S.C.) 1911-2016, 1914-08-13
Observation-Disclosures.
MEETING The FAMILY
BY GRACE REEVES.

9 9 BY GRACE REEVES. .
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When Sam went to his 6rst dance
and took a girl all the members OF
Sans family were interested.
Sans father joked about it, and his
sister openly expressed her curiosity
as to his choice. But Sans mother
was seriously disquieted. Sixteen was
altogether too young for any boy to
run around with a girl. she said, and
she didn't know whaethe girls mother
could be thinking OF to let her go. It
just went to show what kind Of family
she was from. Sans mother did hope
that Sam wouldn't fall In love and
think Of marriage before he had start
ed to college.
But Sam was not to be dsunted. He
not only took the girl to the dance,
but he was so pleased with the advenL
ture that he took her to several other
dances In succession. i,
Sans father continued to make
jokes about it, but when Sam an1
nounced that he had asked the girl to-
come to tea Sunday evening his father
broke an engagement that he might
be- there to take observations. Sans
mother was shocked.
Come to call on you!" she ez-
claimed, in amazement. why, Sam,
who ever heard OF such a thing?
What kind of bringing up has that
girl had? Why, when was a girl"
"Now, mother" demonstrated Sam,
things have changed considerably
since you were a girl. The fellows
have begun to realize that It isn't all
up to the girls-they've learned that
they can have the girls to tea occa-
sionally and change the program to
good advantage all around and not
sponge on the girls all the time. II
you don't want to get tea ready, just
clear out and we'll have a perfectly
good time getting it ourselves. For
I've invited Grace and she's coming.
When. Sans mother first heard OF
Sans first dance, she had been
shocked that Sam called the girl Miss
Brice." Two such children! But now
she was doubly shocked that in such
a short time Sam had begun to eah
her Grace" even in speaking OF her!
So when Sam walked in Sunday aft
ernoon with Grace, Sans mother
greeted her coolly. Sans father shook
hands and laughed foolishly, as sam
thought, over the meeting. His sister
giggled aloud at his introduction OF
her as his sister Bessie. 1t was her
first experience Of social forms with
him. Sam frowned withGingly at the
entire family, and led his guest into
the parlor and seated her at the piano
Grace struck a few notes, and the
family moved nearer to get better
view Of her and incidentally to over
hear any remarks that might be inter-
esting. Sam watched them out OF
the corner Of his eye and spoke low.
Finally his mother strolled up and
sat down near the piano. DO you
play The Maiden's Prayer" she
asked with precision.
The guest paused meditahyeiy,
"You don't mean the ONE. that begins
DO you, get me, maid? do you?" she
asked. I don't know all the latest
ones" she apologized.
Sans mother gasped. Sam grew
crimson. "It's somethingSprehistoric,
he murmured to Grace. Play that
rag again"
perhaps you know The MIL
them" continued Sans another, hrm-
ly, quite convinced that she didn't.
4'No, don't know thaA one. either
replied the girl II did know some
things from The Red Mfl' several
years ago, but I've forgotten them.
She smiled in friendly way, but she
met no answering smile.
You're at high school,. aren't you?"
inquired the questioner. Il suppose
you're taking up domestic, economy p.
"Oh, no." Grace laughed. I'm tax
ing French and history and art-just.
three studies, you know. One can't
really take more If one goes in for
any sort Of good timer"
"Yes" said Sans mother, slowly,
darting an I-told-you-so glance at her
husband, who had come In with Sans
sister to hear the fun. II see. I
thought as Sam said that you and he
would cook supper If had another
engagement, perhaps you knew some
thing about cooking-that:perhaps you
studied it."
Grace laughed. Goodness. no. He's
been telling me what good scook you
are, and I'm planning on il" she said.
Sam arose, hustered. II forgot
something" he stammered. Come on
out with me, Grace!" He handed her
hat and coat to her.
It was night when Sam returned
home.
Where's Grace?" inquired three
curious voices at once.
"Aw, how do know?" replied Sam,
as he picked up a newspaper. His
mothers smile ceased, as he contin-
ued, "But, say, you ought to see the
swell girl I'm going to take to the
Alnbo Dif0