The Knoxville independent. [volume] (Knoxville, Tenn.) 1894-current, 1919-10-11
CHAP1 Err xlv-continued.
So saying he handed me this letter :
lF uConterhllrU VT

wy DdILOH DdyuSS. GOOu WoIuS duout
him kave been flying around like
pigeons. When school is out would
/. like to hear from you, what is the rec
of,d? What do you think Of the soul
In him? What kind of work is best
for it? If you will let me maybe |
can help the plans of God little. That
is my business and yours. Thanking
you for reading this, l am, as ever,
"Gods humble servant,
KATE FULLERTON"
"Why, this is the writing of the ST.
lent Woman" said before had read
the letter half through.
"Rovin' Kate?"
Rowing Kate; never knew her 9th.
or name, but / saw her handwriting
long ago."
but look-thls is neatly written,
well-worded letter an the sheet is as
white and clean as the new snow. Un-
canny womanl They say she carries
the power O. God in he right hand.
So do all the wronged."
~ wonder why Kate is asking about
me-" I said.
Never mind the reason. She is your
friend and let us thank God for it.
Think how she came to yer help in the
old barn an say thousand prayers,
my lad"
Having come to the first flight Of
the uplands, he left me with many a
kind word-how much they mean to
a boy who Is choosing his way with a
growing sense of loneliness
reached the warm welcome of our
little home just In time for dinner.
They were expecting me and it was a
regular company dinner-chicken pie
and strawberry shortcake.
How we'll remember that hour with
the doors open and the sun shining
brightly on the blossoming fields and
the 10y of man and bird and beast in
the return Of summer and the talk
about the late visit Of Alma Jones and
Mr. and Mrs. j peelJai h ! ftencns
about the letter of I'D Kate.
Fullerton" Aunt Deel exclaimed
"Are We sure that was the name BartY'
Eyes"
Goodness gracious sakes aIivel"
She and Uncle Peabody gave each
other looks of surprised inquiry.
do you know anybody by that
name?" asked
eve used to-" said Aunt Deel as she
resumed her eating. "Can't be she's
one o. the Sam Fullertons, cen itT"
"Oh, prob'ly not" said Uncle Pea
body. Back East they's more Fuller
tons than We could shake stick at"
A week later we had our raising.
Uncle Peabody did not want public
raising. but Aunt Deel had had her
way. We had hewed and mortised and
bored the timbers for our new home.
The neighbors came with pixies and
Slelped to raise and stay and cover
them. A great amount of human kind
ness went into the beams and rafters
0r that home and of others like it. /
SneW that The Thing was still alive
IN the neighborhood, but even that
could not paralyze the helpful hands Of
fnose people. Indeed, what was said
OF my Uncle Peabody was nothing
more or less than kind of conyersa-
uonal firewood. I cannot think that
any one really believed it.
we had cheerful day. A barrel of
nard cider had been set up In the door
YARD, and | remember that some drank
tt too freely. The he-o-hee of the men
as they lifted on the pixies and the
SOUND OF the hammer and beetle rang
10 the air from morning until night.
Mrs. Rodney Barnes and Mrs. Dorothy
came to help Aunt Deel with the cook
ing and a great dinner was served on
an imprOvised table in the dooryard,
where the stove was set up. The
shingles and sheathes and clapboard
were on before the day ended.
Uncle Peabody and / put In the
floors and stairway and partitions.
More than once In the days we were
working together I tried to tell him
what Sally had told me, but my cour-
age failed.
The day came. shortly, when / had
~E~>@sA C1N1 NAlA 4 toOh Lie SLIdlRlL
way Of my duty as the needle OF the
compass pointed. 1t was the end of
summer day and we had watched the
dusk fill the valley and come creeping
up the slant, sinking the powders and
thorn tops in its flood, one by one. AS
we sat looking out OF the open door
that evening ] told them what Sally
Ind told me Of the evil report which |
had travelled through the two towns.
Damn, little souled, narrer con-
tracted--" Uncle Peabody, speaking in |
low. sad tone, but with deep feeling,
cut off this highly promising opinion
before it was half expressed ana rose
and went to the water pail and drank. |
& as long as we're honest we don't /
care what they say be remarked as
he returned TO his chair.
y s they they EToii. { believe us, we ought |
20 show EN- the papers -ayes." said I
Aunt peel