The Goldfield news and weekly tribune. [volume] (Goldfield, Nev.) 1911-1947, 1916-03-18
In Hard Luck
By M. QUAD
Copyright. 1916. by the Mcclure
Newspaper Syndicate.

Had you asked In the village of
Lorain which was the happiest family
In the community nine out of ten
would have answered that Deacon
Thurston and his wife filed the bill.
Deacon Thurston was long, lean and
smiling. His wife was fat. content
and good natured.
The deacon had never been known
to get mad or to do a selfish action.
His wife was seldom known to borrow.
but was always willing to lend.
OF a summer evening they sat on
the porch-sometimes for three hours
without speaking a wore to each
other.
After supper of a winters evening
; the deacon built a roaring fire in the
sitting room. and then with a candle
in one hand and a blue pitcher in the
other he descended to the cellar. The
barrel of cider stood in the northeast
corner. He knelt before 1t and drew
exactly a pint and II half of its con
; tents. This was a pint for himself and
half a pint for his good wife. 1t was
' " dhu % 1hS ppIiS
bin stood against the south wall. He
went to it and selected four fine Bald
wins II put them in his coattail
pocket and marched up the stairs. His
wife was ready with Il damp cloth tc
| give the apples a wipe. Three of
them were for the deacon and one for
his wife.
! One winter when the first snowfall
came the deacon hitched up the old
horse to the 'pung," or homemade
sled. and started for the woods. Four
inches of snow had fallen. and it was
IL brisk morning. The old horse squeal-
ed and kicked up his heels. and the
deacon heard himself saying:
Well. If ] amt glad to be alive this
morning. though they have raised my
taxes 81 more this year."
When the deacon and his outfit en-.
tered the woods there was a rabbits
trail leading in the direction he wanted
TO. 20. He therefore followed it. 1t
led into the woods and stopped at a
hollow log.
The deacon advanced to the 10y and
with the head Of his ak struck II re.
sounding blow. He did not see whether
the rabbit ran out or not. His ear
caught u juggling sound. and in the eX
element the presence of bunny vas
entirely forgotten. 1t was a jingle of
~money-not greenbacks. but solid coin.
Five minutes later he was splitting
the old log wide open and his eyes
were bulging out and his cheeks were
pale. There was coin before him
heaps of coin. 1t was all silver coin
One. two. three. four capfulS of sill
yer treasure. He carried each capful
to the sled and emptied its contents
upon the horse blanket. When all the
money had been gathered he tied up
the blanket. When lie finally mounted
the sled he gave the old horse three or
four sharp cuts with the whip. They
were the first blows the old nag had
ever received at his hands. and they
started him out at Il numbering gallop
Horse and driver appeared at home
in a sweat. They did not stop ut the
kitchen door. though Mrs. Thurston was
there to ask what had happened.
Ssh. You go right into the house.
Judith. and ! will be there in a min
ute"
In five minutes he followed after her
and laid the bundle of coin on the
kitchen table with a clink that made
her exclaim;
"Oh. deacon. have you picked up a
lot of ~horseshOes?"
"Horseshoes nothing..!." he whispered
as he united the blanket and folded 1t
back.
why it's silver-it'S money.
"Of course it is, and | didn't rob any
body to get it either. | found it in a
holler log
Deacon. we are rich" whispered the
wife as she locked the kitchen door
and pulled down the shades.
You bet we are" replied the deacon
Help me count the money
They counted it. 1t took them a full
hour. but it was over ut last. and there
was just $1,000.
Deacon" said she after a moment.
I'VE allus wanted to 90 to Niagara Falls
and see the water wasting itself, but
you could never spare the money. We
will go now won't e
The deacon was silent. but there was
such Il look on his face as h had
never seer before. 1t was a look of
avarice and selfshness combined, and
it was not good to see, She had to re
peat her question before he replied.
Judith. | want you to understand.
said the deacon as he walked back
ward and forward. there is to be no
nonsense about this money. may
have to go to Niagara Falls on bust
ness. but you will stay at home and
care for the house. | shall have 10
have IA new suit of clothes. but yoU
can get along with your old ones"
But | have not had II new bonnet In
fourteen years" she walled.
Your old one is I'LL right.
And that treasure from the hollow
log bred d~issension almost within the