The Kentuckian. [volume] (Hopkinsville, Ky.) 191?-19??, 1919-09-17


At other times Lucy's thoughts OF
George were anything but continuous
and weeks went by when he was moi
consciously in her mind at all. Her
life was busy one: she had the big
house ito keep ups" she had a garden
to keep up, too, large and beautiful
! garden; she represented her father as
a director for half dozen public char
ity organizations, and did private
charity work Of her own, being proxy
mother of several large families; and
she had danced down." as she said,
groups from eight or nine classes of
new graduates returned from the uni
versities. without marrying any of
them, but she still danced-and still
did not marry.
Her father, observing this circum-
stance happily, yet with some hypo-
critical concern, spoke of 1t to her one
day as they stood in her garden. Il
suppose I'd want to shoot him." he
said, with attempted lightness. "But
mustn't be an old pig. I'd build you a
beautiful house close by-just over
yonder."
mo, mol That would be like" she
began impulsively; then checked her
self. George Amberson's comparison
Of the Georgian house to the Anderson
mansion had come into her mind, and
she thought that another new house,
built close by for her, would be like
the house the Major built for Isabel.
like whatg"
Nothing" She looked serious, and
when he reverted to his idea Of "some
day" grudgingly surrendering her up
- q gutter she inverted 8 lc- md
sDid you ever hear the Indian mama
for that little grove Of beech trees on
the other side of the house7" she
asked him.
"No-and you never did eitherr hs
laughed.
Don't be so sure read great
deal more than i used getting
ready for my bookish days when IN
have to do something solid in the eve
nlngs and won't be asked 10 dance any
more, even by the very youngest boys
who think it's a sporting event to
dance with the oldest of the Older
girls The name Of the grove was
Toma-Nashah' and Vt means +They-
Couldn't Help-Yt.'
Doesn't sound like IT."
sIndian names dolAt. There was Q
bad Indian chief lived tn the grove be-
fore che white settlers came. He was
the worst Indian that ever lived, and
hls name was--H was 'Nendonah.'
Thak means Rides-D Down Everything"
Il see" said EGgene thenghtfully.
he gave her q quick look and then
fixed his eyes upon the end OF the
garden path. ECO en-
+'Kandonah was an unspeakable
case" Lucy contimued. '.He was SO
proud that he wore iron shoes, and he
walked over peoples faces with them.
He was always killing people that
way, and so at last the tribe decided
that 1T wasn't a good enough excuse
for him that he WIS young and mex.
perienced-he'd have to go. They took
him down to the river, and put him in
a canoe, and pushed him ont from
shores and then they ran along the
bank and wouldn't let him land, until
at last the current carried the canoe
out into the middle, and then on down
to the ocean, and he never got back.
They didn't want him back, Of course,
and if he'd been able to manage it
they'd have put him in another canoe
and showed him out into the river
again. But STILL they didn't elect ans
other chief in his place. Other tribes
thought that was curious, and won.
dered about 1t lot, but finally they
came to the conclusion that the beech
grove people were afraid a new chief
might turn out to be bad Indian, too
and wear iron shoes like Vendonah,
But they were wrong, because the real
reason was that the tribe had led such
an exciting life under Vendonah that
they couldn't settle down to anything
tanner. He was awful, but he always
Kept things ppening-terrible things,
of course. They hated him, but they
weren't able to discover any othel
warrior that they wanted to make
chief in his place. They couldn't help
feeling that way"
II see," said Eugene. $50 that's why
they named the place They-C ouldn'b
Help-ItPp
ut must have BEEN" VI
"And so you're going to stay here in
your garden" he said musingly. "You
think It's better to keep on walking
these sunshlny gravel paths between
your flower beds, and growing to look
like penslve garden lady in Vic /
torian engraving"
81 suppose I'm like the tribe that
lived here, papa. I had too much I'M
pleasant excitement. 1t was unpleas
ant-bRt it was excitement. 1 don't
want any more; in fact, don't want
anything but you"
''You don't?p He looked at her keen
Iy, and she laughed and shook heI
L.