The twice-a-week Twin Falls times. (Twin Falls, Idaho) 1916-1918, 1918-01-17

No, sir ?" Sam insisted. "You start
cd To pull 'em and you ought to do
it, ] didn't start TO Full 'em, did ~
"NOw, see here" Penrod became
argumentative.
You better quit talkin' so much"
Sam interrupted doggedIy $50 ahead
and pull those two hairs out of his old
tail or pretty soon the manW come out
and drive him away. and then whereIl
we beg You started to do It, and so
it's your business to"
"Well, 1 am goin' to, amt II"
Now" Sam exclaimed. Hes quit
lookin' at us. Quick :"
Selling this opportunity. Penrod
ventured the deed and was reward
ed The elderly horse seemed to have
forgotten his animosity in a fit of de-
preston; he hung his head, and mark
ed the ravishment by nothing
more than a slight shudder.
Preliminaries to the great expert
ment We're worked out with grave
care. The largest empty bottles obtain
able were selected, cleaned, and filled
with fair water. Then, with BETTING
solicitude. the two long black hairs
were lowered into the water. and the
bottles We're corked. After that. a
label was pasted upon each. exhib-
iting the owners name and address.
The fascinating work was not COM
Dlete. however. Penrod paid a visit
to the kitchen clock. and. after some
severe exercise in computation. the
following note was inscribed in pre-
else duplicate upon the labels:
Hair from Jacop r. Krish and cos
horse tail put in sixteen minutes Of
evelen O'Clock July II Snak comes six
teen minutes of evelen o'clock July 30"
Penrod took his bottle to his room
that night; It stood close by his bed
side throughout the long dark hours
and once. waking suddenly, he groped
for it feverishly. in fear. His fingers
found the smooth, cool curves of its
neck and. treasured. he slept again, a
smile upon his face. And in the morn
ing his waking eyes anxiously sought
the bottle and its tenant; all was
safe, and PenrOd rose in joy.
Never was treasure more closely
guarded or more steadfastly watched
and. as the days passed, there devel-
oped in Periods mind a somewhat
definite picture Of the little compan-
ion soon TO be his: he was sure IT
would have brown eyes-admiring
eyes. obedient and faithful, like
dogs. And. while these thoughts
foated within him. he would sit by
the half-hour, gazing at the bottle. a
gentle and warming affection emanat-
ing toward 1t from him.
Twenty-one slow days must pass be- /
fore the rapturOus event. twelve had |
gone when Sam reported that symp-
toms Of the great change were ap-
pearing in his "snake," which he had /
taken to his home. (They had dis
carded the term hair on the second /
day)
Eyes. sir" said Sam. "he's turned all |
round in the bottle from the way he
was layin' yesterday; kind Of looks |
like he was restless. to me. And |
there's sumpthing like little bubbles on
him up at the end where his heads |
goin' to be-"
The hair in Penrod's bottle had no
such accomplishment for Its owner to |
vaunt; he looked coldly at Sam, and |
began to whistle.
Eyes. sir" Sam went on, with per-
haps too much JUNCTION, that snake |
Of mine looks to me like it was goin' |
to make a mighty fine snake :"
"Well, I don't know" Penrod said, |
sighting. Il like 'em kind of quleter"
Nor did the fact that his treasure ex-
hibit no tokens of the transition dis
turb him In any way. except thus to
rouse his championage. No slightest |
doubt ever Swallowed his ardent con-
fdence; never for one Instant Tad
poles became frogs caterpillars make
themselves into cocoons; and cocoons
are really butterflies; he had owned
cOcOons that showed no change in APP
pearance until the very hour of the
butterflies emergence. The hair in the
bottle looked every day more and
more like an attractive young snake,
and by the time Penrod discovered
that the thirty-second of July would
really he the first of August, it SEEM
ed to him that it almost was a snake,
already.
The final week of the three was one
of internal excitement, frightening al
most unbearably as the climax APP
preached. Then, the first of August
dawned fair and cool; no sweeter
birthday could have been selected in
all the year. Penrod woke with the
joyous feeling that riches had come to
him in his snake.
As his eyes opened and fell upon the
bottle, bathed in morning sunshine on
the chair by his bed, he stared with
joy. The hair had altered its position
in the water during the night the mir
acle had begun to work, and 10 min
utes of IL would see it consummated.
He dressed slowly and TREMENDOUSLY,
wondering what he would name it.