The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1918-08-15
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By EMILY 9. WINDSOR
icopyrish,. ISIS. western N.~spspsr Union.

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(copyright. 1913. Western Newspaper union.S
Miss Mlnervn's knitting fell to the
floor, as, rising hastily. she adjusted
her spectacles, and pcered out OF the
window.
The door leading into the kitchen
was open, and Elizabeth Ann had seen
Miss Minerals agitation. II wonder
what II Is this time" she muttered, as
she poured hot water into a pan. pre-
parntory to washing the dinner dishes.
"Yes'm," she answered In response
to Miss Minerals excited call of
Elizabeth Ami"
"That horrid dog from the next
place Is chasing Peter. Run and put
the little beast out |"
Az Elizabeth Ann crossed the yard,
n large black cat, closely followed by
Scotch terrier, whisked past her and
in ut the kitchen door. The dog wag-
ged Its tail. and frisked around Eliz-
abeth Ann.
'Oh. Flip, why do you worry poor,
old Peter sof Go home, SIR" she said
severely. The terrier trotted after her
to remote corner Of the yard, where
he submissively crcpt through a gap
In the fence which separated Miss
Minerals property from the adjoining
place.
A man at work on the other side
threw down his hoe. and canre up. He
was tall and spare and was clad In
blue Jean trousers and checkered shirt.
"Flip tresspassin' againf" he asked.
"He was chasin' Peter" said Eliza
beth Ann. ut was the chickens this
morning. Mr.. Dobbs."
"Keeps you pretty busy. doesn't III"
Elizabeth Ann laughed. II don't
mind II, it's fun" she said.
"She always did set great store by
Peter, but Flip can't abide him. Still
he wouldn't hurt the critter."
"Aiiss Minerva doesn't like dogs"
said Elizabeth Ann laughing again.
Mr.. Dobbs chuckled. II reckon It's
more the dogs owner that she doesn't
like" he said.
II must go back" said Elizabeth
Ann in regretful tone. Goodbye.
for now, Mr.. Dobbs."
"Mighty interestin' child for only
bein' eleven. too," said Mr.. Dobbs, re-
dectively. stroking his grixxled beard.
as he looked after Elizabeth. "Wonder
what Minerva Collins d say II she
knew me and her Is such friends"
As he resumed his hoeing his
thoughts went back to the years when
the relations between him and Miss
Minerva had not been In their present
strained condition; to that unlucky
evening when discussion arose as to
the proper mode Of baptism. He had
contended that sprinkling was SUM-
cient, and Miss Minerva had held out
for immersion. That was long before
Elizabeth Ann had come to live with
her aunt. Mr.. Dobbs had often told
her about the quarrels.
sand she's never taken any notice
Of me since. tried once to make 1t
up. And It was strange about that,
too." he had added thoughtfully. Eliz-
abeth Ann had wondered how he had
tried to make it up, but had not liked
| to ask.
"Did you bee him on his own side
before you came back7" asked Miss
Minerva when Elizabeth Ann went
back to her interrupted dish washing.
"Yes'm," answered Elizabeth Ann.
"Nasty little beast I" calculated Miss
Minerva. When the last dish had been
placed In the closet. and the kitchen
put In spotless order. Elizabeth Ann
went into the sitting room.
"If everything's done you may have
the afternoon to yourself" said Miss
Minerva, who was now TRANQUILITY knit.
ting, and Peter curled up on a cushion
near her.
Elizabeth Ann stood awhile looking
out of the window. She was undecid-
ed whether to go down to the fence
and talk with Mr.. Dobbs, or to 20 up
to the attic. But she saw that II was
beginning to rain. and reflected that
Mr.. Dobbs would not continue hoeing.
Tor he had been having rheumatic
twinges lately. So with some regret,
she decided In favor Of the attic, for,
great as were the charms which the
latter place had for her, Mr.. Dobbs'
society possessed stronger attrac-
tion. He told her such interesting sto-
ries, and listened TO all Of her con-
fidences SO attentiveIy. and he never
told her not to be foolish. an Miss
Minerva had done when she had ven-
tured to communicate her thoughts to
her.
"Don't get into mischief" Miss Min
erva called oot as Elizabeth Ann left
the room.
There was an old-fashIoned trunk
Of odds and ends which Miss Minerva
had told her she could have to play
with provided ''she kept them tidily." !"
Elizabeth Ann had not yet explored
to the bottom Of the trunk. She would
do so today. There were pieces Of
ribbons and lace. ends Of embroidery,