The Brookings register. [volume] (Brookings, Brookings County, S.D.) 1903-1971, 1919-02-20

ncLIDtTcG alike IOT It's IIltTIUSlC PHcGI-
lence and for having achieved one of
the most memorable victories ever
gained in the United States senate.
After a long debate Clay himself. COM
PEELED by the irresistible force Of argu-
m.ent in the report of Mr.. Wright. was
obliged to retire from his position. his
resolution having been rejected by n
vote Of A to L."
With what pride and Joy I heard Of
this great thing that my friend had ac-
compIished!
Going out with the crowd that eve
ming, I met Sally and Mr.. and Mrs.
Dunkelberg. The latter did not speak
to me and when I asked Sally If I
could walk home with her she an
swered CURLY, mo, thank you"
have got a bit ahead of my history.
Soon after the opening Of the new
year-ten days or so later 1t may have
been-I had begun to feel myself en-
comprised by a new and subtle force.
1t was a thing as intangible as neat
but as real as fire and more terrible. It
seemed to me. | felt 1t first in the at
titude Of my play fellows. They de-
MED me the confidence n intimacy
which | had enjoyed before. They
whispered together in my presence. In
all this had not failed to observe that
Henry Wills had taken a leading part.
The invisible, i~naudibie, mysterious
thing wrought a great change In me. 1t
followed me through the day and lay
down with me at night. l wondered
what / had done. / carefully surveyed
my clothes. They looked all right to
me. My character was certainly no
verse than it had been. How 1t preyed
upon my peace and rest and happiness
that mysterious hidden thing!
One day Uncle Peabody came down
tc see me and l walked through the
village with him. We met Mr.. Dunke,-
berg, who merely nodded and hurried
along. Mr.. Bridges, the merchant, did
not greet him warmly and chat with
him as he had been wont 30 do. i saw
that The Thing-as | had come to
think of twas following him also.
How 1t darkened his face! Even now
Il al Ice lHt uItiIiiS VI IL hNNp,
bloodless wounds of that day. l could
bear 1t better alone. We were trying
TO hide our pain from each other when
we said good-by. How quickly my
uncle turned away and walked toward
the sheds! He came rarely to the viii
lage Of Canton after that.
May had returned-a warm bright
May. l had entered my seventeenth
gear and the work of the term was
finished.
Having nothing to do n afternoon.
I walked out on the road toward Og-
densburg for a look ut the woods and
fields. Soon / thought that l heard the
sound of galloping hoofs behind me.
/ looked back and l saw Sally round
ing the turn by the river and coming
toward me at full speed, the name Of
her pony flying back to her face. she
pulled up beside mt just as l had
imagined she would do.
Bart, I hate somebody terribly"
said she.
"Whom?"
"a man who is coming to our house
on the stage today. Granny Barnes is
II wing to get up a match between US.
Father says he Is rich and hopes he
will want to marry me. l got mad
about it. He is four years older than
I am. Isn't that awful? / I'm going to
be just as mean and hateful to him as
l can"
~ guess they're only fooling you," I
said.
"No, they mean 1t. I have heard
them talking 1t over.
"He cannot marry you"
"WhyT"
1t seemed to me that the time had
come for me to speak out, and with
burning cheeks l said:
Because l think that God has mar
ried you to me already. Do you re-
member when we kissed each other
by the wheat field n day last sum,
mer?"
ayes"
We had faced about and were walk.
Ing back toward Canton, ! close by the
Dony's side.