The Yale expositor. (Yale, St. Clair County, Mich.) 1894-current, 1919-07-17

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He's different man now. after go-
ing through all those terrible expert
ences. You ought to see his eyes
shine when he tells how he went over
the top and OF course. you don I
care to hear about those things. You
didn't have to go through them"
Gilbert smiled dryly. No. he hadn't
had TO go through them; hut he sim
cerely wished he had been given the
] opportunity.
"rhen there isn't any chance for
me?" he asked. placing his hand on
the knob of the door. preparing TO
step out into the dark world.
Tears started In her eyes.
"Tm-Im afraid not. Gil. I'm so
sorry. but can't help il because I've
changed. | believe, though. you had
better stop coming TO see me. You
see, Herbert and I've are thinking
rather seriously"
II understand" he said. with a
queer little catch I'm his voice. and he
went out into the black night, where
all the stars were hidden by sOmbcr
clouds.
Ii was two days later that the vii
lage was aroused from its customary
lethargy by sensational event-the
third that had occurred since the town
was founded or discovered, or what
ever it was that give 1t birth. The
first was the burning of the town
hall in 1901 and the second was the
robbery of Sam Hankins' henhouse
only year ago. Tais third serrsa-
tional event was the near drowning
Of Bobby Hobart.
The news was passed around town
as if on electrified waves. 1t was
shouted across back yards by house
wives and along the streets by men
and children. AS result housework,
business and playing soldier were
abandoned, and the village fiocked TO
the channel down at the flour mill.
The channel branched from the river
and took care of the water power for
the plant.
Into that channel Bobby Hobart had
fallen while playing on the edge with
Willie Nobscott. The latter had gone
screaming from the scene. Two or
three men who heard his frenzied
shrieks managed to CLEAN some idea of
what had happened and they hurried
to the place where the accident had
occurred. They were just in time TO
see a bedraggled figure climb out of
the channel with Bobby In its arms.
The child was pretty far gone, but the
work of resuscitatiOn finally bore fruit
and the lad began to breathe and splut-
ter, and opened his eyes; and then
every one-the crowd had begun to col
lect-slghed deeply and looked around
for the rescuer.
The rescuer was in bad way, for
the water was cold. The young mans
teeth chartered and he was in a YER
liable CONFUSION of shivering.
Marguerite Hobart came hurrying to
the scene, and finding Bobby was safe
and wrapped in warm blankets, and
already on the way to his home she
took 1t upon herself to look after the
rescuer.
Put him in our car and we'll take
him to our home" she told one of the
men. TITS too far TO his own home
out in the country. I'm afraid Of pneu
mOnia."
A short time later the young man
who had saved her brother lay i'm sleep
in the guest room of the Hobart resi-
dence, while Marguerite sat beside the
bed.
Poor Gill;" she said. stroking his
brow, although the doctor had not sug-
gested message. Gilbert did not re-
ply to her remarks, but she talked on.
1--WE learned who the real hero is.
Maybe Herbert Drew fought Germans
in the Argonne, but I'm not so sure.
What do know is that he saw Bobby
fall in the channel, and that, instead OF
leaping in to save him, as you did he
ran TO find rope to throw to brother.
There were some heroes who stayed in
camp Gill"
At this second mention Of his name
Gilbert opened his eyes. and a glad
look overspread his face, and when he
looked out the window the world was
sunshiny and smiling again.
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