The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1917-03-10
MATCHMAKER
BY ANNE RICHMOND.


Il was q warm day In April and
old Bolts was sitting Just in front OF
his shop door when along came q
dainty figure OF girl with large
square package.
Il have some books to SELL" she
said.
The fact that she was shabby and
that the dark blue suit she wore was
almost as faded as his own served as
a tie Of sympathy.
So It was that he bought the books
without looking at them more than
specifically. and paid her what with
him was a maximum price-25 cents y
volume.
She was Miss Pansy Mead and her
address was the fifth floor back In a
lodging house in little side street
near by,
Then, when Pansy had gone, he
looked at the books for which he
had paid $3.75-a sum which the
timid Pansy had seized with avidity.
The secondhand man knew that look
OF eagerness, for often the wares he
bought were sold for the price of a
meal or nights shelter.
The books seemed to be fairly new.
For this reason he determined to put
them in one of the shelves in place
of some Of the less attractive volumes
that were then occupying the place
Of honor.
But when he looked closer at the
books he was more than amazed.
Some of the volumes in the set were
missing.
He waited for few days, thinking
that perhaps the original owner would
return with the missing volumes, but
he waited in vain. Then, one day, he
climbed up to the little bare room at
the address she had. given. He found
the girl surrounded by piles of half
sewed white garments.
He explained to her what he sup
posed haS been her mistake and the
girl seemed not in the least surprised.
Il am sorry" she said. "and
would like to give you back the
money you gave me, but I am very
poor. Perhaps in a few weeks shan
have more sewing to do and then
will bring 1t around. The money
raised on the books made 1t possible
for me to make the first payment ON
sewing machine. Then I was able
to get this work to- do. But they pay
so poorly; until I become expert 1t
means hardly enough to pay the rent
and for my simple meals. The worst
of it is that do not possess the miss
ing volumes. They were given to me
this way and had to sell them"
What was Old Bolts to to dor !.
II was pleasant sitting out of doors,
and the secondhand man was musing,
over the fumes of his pipe. Then a
brisk, well-dressed man approached
i've got some books for sale. I'll let
you have them for song. It's more
to have them out Of the way than any
thing else that am bringing them to
you. There are fifteen volumes. I'll
let you have, them for ten cents
apiece. l know that's cheap, but, to
tell you the truth, they won't be of
much use to you. They are missing
volumes. Here are the first and third
volumes Of the Vicomte de Bragg
lonne,'" he continued.
The young man opened the suitcase
and took out the handsomely bound
books. Old Bolts stared and interrupt
ed the stranger
"And there's the second volume of
Monte Cristo,'" he said, without
looking at the books. And the odd
numbered volumes of Grotes History
Of Greece and"
How did you known" asked the
younger man, amazement written all
over his face
The old man led the way inside his
little shop and pointed to the collec-
ton of books he had placed there two
months ago.
So the matchmaking was begun.
How the secondhand man knew that
there was a little romance at issue
is hard to tell. For his life,' spent
among old furniture and dilapidated
kitchen wares end dusty old books.
would hardly have given him any intu-
ttion In affairs of that sort
He told the young man of the
pretty little girl who had brought the
heavy bundle to him and Of his later
visit to her humble quarters.
she said she would come around to
pay me for the books which I told
her would be OF no use to me and
know she will keep her word. But
now she need not. l will buy your
batch for twenty-five cents apiece
They are all in good condition"
mot IL l know 1t-you won't buy
them" said the young man. I'll pay.
you seventy-flve cents for each Of your
volumes II you say 80. Where did
you say the girl was staying?'
In a minute more, the young man
was or, and 1t was not till two or
three hours later that he returned.
Il thought would explain how 1t
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