Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1916-03-10

away on a days visit to some friends.
Two frowsy tramps lurking behind a
leafy screen witnessed the departure
and heard Vera speak of busy bak-
ing day, all alone in the house. One
of the tramps carried a bag. When
father and mother were well out Of
sight, the intruders threw the bag into
a woodshed and advanced to the open
kitchen door.
MY pretty one,' one of them called
in, don't get frightened. We're COM
mon folk of the road and grub is cur
only demand. You do as we ask and
you wont get scared or hurt
You brighten mel" breathed Vera,
apprehensively, but what is it you
want?"
Just this: there's a live goose in a
bag we've just thrown into that shed
yonder We want it killed, dressed
and roasted I'll bet you're just a
dandy cook and it will be nothing to
you. If you want to throw in a loaf
of that luscious bread you're baking,
We'll go away with fondest memories
of the handsomest gal we've seen in a
year."
Vera hesitated. Then she resolved
The men looked peaceable. A little
added cookery would not be arduous.
But when Vera went out to the wood
shed, Ratchet in hand, she made sur
prising discovery. The bag held Homo
lulu, which the tramps evidently had
stolen from Jared Dunn.
Now Vera knew the fowl well from
having seen it. She liked Mr.. Dunn
less than the goose, for she felt that
fance. She turned Honolulu into a
coop and selected one of their own
geese. In three hours time the two
tramps gloatingly carried away fine
roasted fowl and loaf of homemade
bread and the tension on Vera's
nerves was relieved.
Vera knew how the old man would
miss his adopted pet, in fact within an
hour a town constable came by in
search of the missing fowl and de-
scribing Mr. Dunn in a frantic state
of anxiety.
I'll take Honolulu back to Mr.. Dunn
myself" announced Vera.
The old man stared hard at her as
she appeared and emptied his feath-
cred favorite out Of the bag.
You're the girl my nephew is going
to marry" observed the old man, curl
ously and intently studying Vera. Il
owe you a good deal for finding Homo
lulu. How was it?"
She told the story. The grim face
of her auditor began to uncloud. He
led her on to talk of his nephew, a
far-away expression came into his eye.
Did the purity, innocence and bright
truthfulness of this charming soul
bring back a memory of his dead
sister, Harvey's mother?
Gust waiting to save enough to get
married on?" he spoke speculatingly,
half to himself. And you brought
back Honolulu-and you're bright,
good lass. I'll see-Tll see!"
He did "see" Everything in the
sweet influence of this charming girl
penetrated the crust of his scrdid
humor. AS he turned away it was to
hide a hungry longing for compan-
ionship.
Come and see me again, will ycu?'
he asked.
81 will be glad to-" replied Vera in
her simple straightforward way. You
are Harvey's uncle, and we both speak
Of you so often
go away, child" he warned, in a
choking tone. I'm selfish, hard
hearted old man and-thank you for
Honolulu, and I'll make that right
with you"
He made it so fright" that within
week there was a reconciliation
with his nephew and new house 60
ing up for the engaged pair.
You brought it all about, you fam
Gus old Bird" exulted Jared to his re-
covered fowl, but old Honolulu only
bobbed about. He could not consis-
tently "honk" Just then. There were
no stormy weather conditions hover
ing-only sunshine!"