The Winslow mail., 1915-04-17

motherly gentleness and love for a
month or two. Meantime trust the
boys to me. I'll show you the real
merit there is in them"
The bargain was really made. OF
course every day the families visited
to and fro. The girls began to lose
their shyness and reserve The boys
became interested in everything about
the Newton place. They loved prac.
tical work, and the CHEEKY helpful old
man was constantly with them, for
the time being boy at heart and
chirpy as lark.
One day there was quite a row at
the Newton home. The hired man had
| got intoxicated and had a runaway.
The boys were with him and both
were slightly bruised. This angered
Archibald. He discharged the man.
"Ill get even with you!" threatened
| the latter
| Don't show your face around here
again." ordered Archibald.
"Yah!" retorted the insolent fellow.
|
chievous brats, amt yer? Huh! guess
it's the mother you're after"
| you wretched scoundrel!" raved
Archibald, and made for the man, but
the latter darted away and back to
| his cups at the village tavern.
| A week later one morning the
| younger Of the boys startled Archi-
bald with quick alarming cry.
"Fire-see, it's our housed"
They all ran for the Burton home.
The girls were outside on the lawn,
weeping. They had been carried to
safety by Mrs. Burton.
Where is she?" shouted Archibald
frantically.
'She went back to get the bird you
gave her." replied one of the little
misses.
''Why, she's hemmed in with the
fames!" cried Archibald.
1t was fortunate that he entered
the burning house, for in one of the
upper rooms he stumbled across Mrs.
Burton. She had tainted away. He
lifted her in his arms. She partially
recovered sensibility. Her arms en-
circled his neck. He felt quite the
hero as he got her safely out of the
house.
"The house was set on fire, Archi-
bald" declared Mrs. Burton that eve-
ming. They were all housed comfort
ably now in the Newton home. 'The
flames started In the cellar where no
one had been for two days."
The village marshal was advised.
He started still hunt for the incen-
diary.
Archibald and Mrs. Burton were dis
cussing her plans for rebuilding the
next evening when the marshal ap-
peared. The dismissed hired man was
in his charge.
"I've found the person who set that
fire." said the official.
The hired man looked reckless and
ugly.
What shall I do with him." in
quired the marshal.
Archibald hesitated. 1t seemed so
nice and homelike to see Mrs. Burton
the firebug
Make him sign the pledge and send
him away. I don't want to start any
man On the way to the penitentiary,'
he said
But why did he set fire to my
house?" inquired Mrs. Burton in an
injured tone.
Revenge, ma aam,' muttered the in.
cendiary.
why, I never harmed you
NO, ma'am, but / was mad with
drink and down on Mr. Newton for
discharging me from his service
What had l to do with that?"
asked the lady.
well, 1 knew it would hurt him
worse to have you suffer than him.
SELF
Il don't understand"
"Because-well, because he was in
love with you!" blurted out the man.
Mrs. Burton looked at Archibald
Both blushed. The officer and his
prisoner departed. Archibald crossed
over to the woman's chair.
Mary" he said softly, 1--WE don't
need two houses. One will do, if
"Oh, my!" fiuttered Mrs. Burton.
"If we bring up the boys and girls
under one roof. Make me happy,
Mary" and Archibald was eloquent
and earnest as young lover of twen-
ty-one.
II wish could" responded Mrs.
Burton-"as happy as l am myself aft.
er what that man said'
It's true, Mary-every word of it,"
declared the ardent swain thrillingly
And then he kissed her, just as he
had in the far past when she was
blushing girl of sixteen.
Bright Policemen.