The Washburn leader. [volume] (Washburn, McLean County, N.D.) 1890-1986, 1916-01-21
his OBJECT LESSON
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Larry, have my horse ready at five
today" As Harold Brentley spoke his
attention was attracted by old Larry's
unusual 1ameness as he started OF to-
ward the stables. Hold on, Larry"
called Harold. What has got into
: your legs. Are you doing anything for
that rheumatism"
"Sure, MI. Brentley. I can't see how
! medicine I swallow is going to help my
legs, but old Doc Whitley says to keep
on taking it."
I'm afraid that cooking you do over
there is zone too good for you. Larry,
why didn't you marry, and you'd
have a wife to take care of your aches
and pains?"
"Well, Mr.. Brentley," began Larry
slowly and standing with his left hand
on his hip and his right hand holding
his knee, cit was just because I was
too hard-headed to give in on any
thing, and while l was waiting for the
girl to give in on everything she mar
ried a fellow that was so glad to get
her he didn't r who give in nor how
much"
"That is rather a vague explanation
and a surprising one to me, Larry. l
never found you hard-headed." Har-
old was curiously interested.
But you never found me till after
I'd learned a thing or two" responded
Larry. It's a long story, but if you
want to hear it all I'll tell you"
go ahead, Larry" Harold smiled en-.
couragingly.
"You see," began Larry, "Mary
Glenn and me was the same as en-.
gagged, and l vas so Jealous l didn't
want her to dance with the other fell
lows. She was a girl with as many
ways of smiling as a hooking bird has
CT singing, and, of course, the fellows
fiocked around her. One evening 1
got 1nad cause she danced three times
with the same fellow, and I guess l
took a nip more than was good for my
temper, and on the way home l laid
down the law to Mary. She didn't get
riled, but she said, just as calm as you
please: Whenever you get ready to
quit bullying me and to let drink alone
as much as you want me to let the
other boys alone, then Ill be ready to
give in about anything in reason.
There's got to be giving in on both.
sides, or we don't keep company any
more, and that's all I've got to say
It was all she did say, too, and my
storming around about a girl trying to
interfere with a mans personal liberty
didn't draw one word from her. When
she reached her fathers gate she
bounced into the house quick as light
ming and at Christmas the same year
she married another fellow"
"And you, Larry-what did you dc
shen?" Harold asked this perfunctor.
lily to bring Larry's mind from the far.
away past.
"Me? I sailed for America, and I've
been here ever since. So" concluded
Larry, you see, here I am, with no
wife to help me carry the load that
comes with the years."
eyes, Larry, I think I do see," said
Harold slowly. Then he got up abrupt
ly and went into the house. He closed
his study door and went straight to
the telephone. During the brief inter-
val until he received a reply no visible
muscle moved, but his face grew very
pale and his heart pounded away like
= stationary engine.
Colonel Hunters r~esidence?" Then,
almost instantly, MAY I speak to Miss
Eunice?" His attitude remained rigid
as he awaited her voice in the re-
ceiver.
"Eunice, this is Harold. May I talk
TO you q little swhile?" The hand, that
heldgthe receiver was trembling.
There's . lot I'd like to say that
could hardly be said over the tele-
phone, but IL / told you that I've be-
gun to see some things differently
would you let me come to 9 you and
explain?" And Harold, whose .argu-
ments in court were noted for their
d%irectness, found himself loundering
Tor words in which to present his side
Of the case to the calm-voiced young
woman at the other end of the wire.
"Well, no; perhaps that Is not ex-
actly explicit. The only way I can be
explicit is to say frankly that I'm
ashamed Of the attitude I took when
We disagreed over whether I should
dictate to you about your professional
associates any more than you about
mine." Harold almost embraced the
telephone instrument ~ he added, In
his most persuasive tones: "And.
Eunice, you've made such q ucces as
Q social worker among unfortunate
women, won't you undertake to set
right and make happy one mere. man
whose mind is open to conviction and
whose heart is starving for you?"
4 very brief pause marked the birth
Of q blissful expression on Harold's
face.
"!You say Central is not deaf? I'm
not either, Eunice, and It makes me
happy to hear that gentle tone In your
voice. II l come by in fifteen minutes
will you 60 for q long ride and supper
at the Country club1" The interval
that followed was infinitesimal. I'm
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