The Idaho Springs siftings-news., 1914-01-31

He was . solemn man In his home.
or at least for the most part silent
He ate all the beefsteak there was on
the table when there was but enough
for one, which latter often was the
case, for his wife had need to be fru-
gal At times he would purchase .
solitary ticket to the theater and go
alone. Yet he was generous. and al
ways after his return home he would
with fine feeling tell his wife what he
had seen.
After the birth of Grace Rawn. their
| daughter, which occurred within the
/ first year of their welded life. Laura
Rawn had something to interest her
for the remainder OF their days. Her
horizon widened now immeasurably:
indeed to the extent OF giving her
| world Of her own wherein she could
dwell apart quite comfortably: one
in which her husband had no part
| Simple and just in her way OF thought.
she accepted the truth that without
married life, without her husband.
this new world could not have been
| her own.
| As to the child herself. she grew
steadily and normally into young girl
hood, In time into young womanhood.
not given to much display. reserved
of judgment as we'll as of speech. oft
times sullen in mood. yet withal step
or so higher than her mother on the
ladder of feminine charm. She had
clean. good family rearing. and good
grammar school education. At about
the time her father came to be man
OF middle age. Grace fell into her place
in the clerical machine OF the railway
Office where he worked, for very natu-
rally. being an American girl OF small
means, she took up shorthand. and
was licensed to do violence.
The head OF this family. as he at
tanned additional solidity OF figure.
grew even heavier OF brow, trod with
even more stateliness about his ap-
pointed duties. At forty-seven years
of age his salary was but one hundred
and twenty-five dollars month. That
showed only the lack Of wisdom OF
others. not unfitness in himself
And yet all this time success was
| lying in ambush, as 1t sometimes does.
ready to spring forth at the appointed
| hour.
| 1t was this. focused suddenly and
Unexpectedly by the lens OF accident
into burning point OF certainty.
| which marked the air and attitude OF
! John Rawn one evening on his return
to his home at the conclusion OF his
| days work.
| Laura" said he, Laura. It's come!
I've got the idea It's going to win.
| We're going to be rich. I've believed
1t all along. and I know it now! Laura.
look at me-didn't l always tell you
so-didn't know"
For some time Mrs Rawn said moth
ing in answer to her husbands dec
laration. She had known such things
| before.
But today there was something SO
sincere in his air as to take her be-
yond her own forced insincerity with
herself
What is 1t, Jchn?" she demanded.
You can't understand 1t. Laura:
but listen Give the people something
they haven't had; get them SO they
have to have it. We can't go fast
enough. But we're going faster Wen
go twice as fast.
That's my business That's my
invention That's how I'm going to
get rich.
Laura. I'm going tc make 1t pos
sible to gear up our national life. to
double its present speed" he went on
savagely.
She leaned back in her chair, sigh
ing DO you think l could have a
her mind overlapping vast intermedi-
ate details.
MY God, woman,"
She sat. trying to rise to the pitch
OF such ambition. but succeeded only
in remaining commonplace. How
did you come across 1t. John?" she
asked after a little.
The truth is. picked It up from
word or so heard in a chance con-
versation-two young fellows from the
engineering department were talking
| something over. That young chap
named Halsey. just out Of some col
lege. full of fads. you know
Il thought you said this was your
own idea?"
1T is my own. What is thrown
] away Ociiuei dtciy, anu plCkeu up Ii
mine. II l see the value of 1t. Young
Halsey didn't know. He's Just a Wis
ionary"
| "Halsey-Charley Halsey OF the Of
dces! He's been here-I think Grace
you see. the Personal Injury ONCE.
| where she works, is just across the
hall from the Engineering"
We'll. it's no difference. I'm going
to take care OF the affair myself"
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