The Watertown news. [volume] (Watertown, Wis.) 1917-1919, 1919-01-06
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THE UNUSUAL 0NEI
BY MADGE WESTON.


Copyright. 1918, Western Newspaper Un1on.)
The Rev. Paul Worthington, when
he received the call to his latest
charge, wished desperately that he
might love, even as other men, and
marry. For the Reverend Paul was of
SO fine an appearance, combined with
pleasing personal qualities, that it was
not to be wondered at when maidens
Of every age and station besOught him
with yelled or openly bestowed atten-
tons.
Paul, who was not conceited, went
over the situation studiously, conclud-
ing 1T was the supposedly superior pO-
sitiOn Of pastors Wife which the girls
coveted, he himself being merely
Paul loved his work and desired above
all things to go about it fearlessly.
AS single man, Paul's visits and
interest were wont to be personally
construed. But as the perverse god of
love seemed determined to pass him
by he decided to adopt manner of
forbidding alOOfness where young wOm-
en- were concerned and seek assistance
entirely among their elders.
Thus it happened that the young set
Of Pennington church at first dubbed
the new minister "cOnceited prig."
His eloquent sermons Paul felt in
stinctively were not being received
with general favOr-even the good
fellowship sought with the men of his
, congregation was q failure.
"What was wrong?" he asked him
self. "In what way was his endeavOr
lacking?"
He was bound to look for help at
last from the bright-eyed girls in the
choir, and Immediately that help was
forthcoming, but the singing brought
forth no enthusiasm. 1t was necessary
to seek out church decorators among
the young women; they were also
quickly found, but Paul realized that
he was again passing through the ex-
perience Of past charges.
Then one day. as his eyes flashing
| with the truth of his statements
| glanced over the appraised faces of his
congregation, Paul paused suddenly
before the steady light of a young
! woman's concentrated gaze. Almost,
| 1t seemed, that she was reading his
soul. Unwilling, yet drawn by some
compelling power, he turned again and
| still again to that absorbed, strangely
winsome face. He had found his in
| SEPARATION. Paul WOrthington preached
| that day as he never had preached be-
fore. And when after service he
fastened down the aisle for his GUS
| tomary Misunderstanding, it was in a fever
| Of Impotence lest someone should OBJ
| struct his progress until the young
stranger had gone.
"a splendid sermon!" praised the
| girls Of the choir.
''The pulpit lowers?" questioned a
| fair member of the decorating COM
| mittee; "were they arranged as you
wishedY"
The Reverend Paul nodded absent
ly; he had located the girl Of the OBJ.
| servant eyes as she was about to step
out to the street. "Good morning" he
greeted. II wish to thank you for your
| earnest attention. A good listener is
| q pastors help"
The girls unique attraction seemed
! enhanced with nearness. Unsmiling
she allowed him to clasp her hand.
"YOur sermon was good, but far too
long," she said quietly.
The Reverend Paul fairy gasped as
the little figure Of his mentor passed
on her way. He was still perturbed
as he assembled the pulpit steps at eve
ming and looked defiance toward the
| pew where the girl demurely waited.
! Then his defiance was lost in satisfac-
| ton. She should see that her criticism
had not Influenced in the least his
| evening sermon; not once would he
| look in her direction. But he did.
| And when, during the evening Paul
saw the girl glance at her wrist watch,
| unexpectedly even to himself, he end
ed his discourse.
At the door it was the girl who ex-
| tended her hand.
"That was much BETTER" she said,
and cast back dimpling smile.
He could not avoid seeing the girl
at the midweek lecture-she wore
such dashing hat, and her face
glowed beneath it's brim.
Next Sunday" she suggested, her
eyes were twinkling, Gin addition to the
shorter, more graphic sermon, would
institute the singing Of newer and
more tuneful hymns in place of the
old solemn ones. Pennington people