The Fayette falcon. (Somerville, Tenn.) 190?-current, 1918-12-20

Not dollar, 'cept what might sell
that furniture for And he hasn't
sold 1t yet. I know. He Just can't
make up his mind to sell them things
that was your mothers, Carlyn May"
added the boy, with deeper insight
into Mr.. Staggs character than one
might have given him credit for pos.
sessing.
But Carolyn May had heard some
news that made her suddenly quiet
and she was glad a customer came into
store Just then to draw Chef CORN.
ley's attention.
The child had never thought before
about how the good things Of life came
to her-her food, clothes and lodging.
But now Chef Gormley's chattering
had given her new view of the facts
Of the case. There had been no money
left to spend for her needs. Uncle
Joe was just keeping her out of
charity
"And Prince, too" thought the little
girl, with lump in her throat. HE
hasn't got any more home than rab.
bltl And Uncle Joe don't really like
dogs-not even now.
"Oh, dear mel" pursued Carolyn
May. "It's awful hard to be an or.
phan. But to be a poor orphan-just
charity one-is q whole lot worse,
guess. / wonder If I ought TO stay
with Uncle Joe and Aunty Rose and
make them so much trouble?"
The thought bit deep into the little
girls very impressionable mind. She
wished to be alone and to think over
this really tragic thing that faced
her-the ugly fact that she was a
charity child"
"And you're a charity dog, Prince
Cameron" she said aloud, looking
down at the mongrel who walked Sc
dately beside her along the country
road.
The little girl had loitered along the
road until 1t was now dinner time.
Indeed, Aunty Rose would have had
the meal on the table twenty minutes
earlier. Mr.. Stage had evidently re-
manned at The Corners to sell the COW
and eat dinner too-thus killing two
birds with one stone"
And here Carolyn May and Prince
were at Mr.. Parlow's carpenter shop.
just as the old man was taking or his
apron preparatory to going in to his
dinner. When Miss Amanda was away
nursing, the carpenter ate at a neigh
boris table.
Now Miss Amanda appeared on the
side porch.
"Where are you going. little girlr
she asked, smiling.
'Home to Aunty Rose" said Carolyn
May bravely. "But I guess I'm late
for dinner"
'Don't you want to come in and eat
with us, Carolyn May2 Your own din
ner will be cold"
"oh, may II" cried the little girl.
Somehow she did not feel that she
could face Uncle Joe just now with
this new thought that Chef Gormley's
words had put into her heart. Then
she hesitated, with her hand on the
gate latch.
"Will there be some scraps for
Prince" she asked. "0r bones2s
II believe / can find something for
Prince" Miss Amanda replied. II owe
him more than one good dinner, !
guess, for killing that snake. Come In
and we VIII see"
Carolyn May thought that Miss
Amanda. In her house dress and ruffied
apron. with sleeves turned back above
her dimpled. brown elbows. was pref
tier than ever. Her cheerful observa-
tons quite enlivened Carolyn May
again.
II think you are lovely. Miss Aman-
da," she said as she helped wipe the
dishes after the carpenter had gone
back to the shop. 81 shall always love
you. guess that anybody who ever
did love you would keep right on doing
so till they dledl They Just couldn't
help itr'
'Tndeed7" said the woman, laughing.
"And how about you. Chicken Littlei
Aren't you universally beloved toor'
ooh, / don't expect so, Miss Aman-
da," said the child. II wish was"
"Why aren't you?"
IL Well, I guess it's Just be
cause I'm not" Carolyn May said des.
perately. "Yod see, after all, Miss
Amanda. I'm only a charity child"
"0h. my childT exclaimed Miss
Amanda. 'Who told you tkatf"
ST. Just heard about it, confessed
the little visitor.
"Not from Aunty Rose Kennedys-
"0h. no. ma'am."
did that Did your uncle ten you
such q thingf"
"0h. mol He's Just as good as be
can be. But OF course he doesn't ike
children. You know he doesn't. and
he Just Dominates dogsi
iii Carolyn and Prince have an
Hi other adventure, IN which they II