The Glenwood post., 1920-03-27
They Were
Seven!
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y ERNEST DErrE1moH

Stick to Darlow for seven years, like
the man did in the story, and maybe
you'll get her. And she's worth wait
ing for, believe mep
Thus a native of Brompton, answer
ed an incidental inquiry of Wylie
Marsh. The latter, a fine looking
young fellow Of about 20, smiled at
the quaint presentation Of his infor
mant, thanked him and seemed In.
fused with the seven" idea, for with.
In seven minutes he was at the Oar
low place.
Seven hours work about the place
and at the supper table Marsh met
Celia Darlow. Never SO tidy little
housekeeper, never more charming
facel With feeling Of rare content
Marsh settled down into groove that
seemed exactly fitted to him.
By the end of seven weeks Marsh
and Celia were engaged. At the end
Of seven months John Darlow discov.
cred this mutual devotion, fiercely or.
dered Marsh out of the house and
nearly broke Celia's heart by that
act. Celia eloped with Marsh, and
from town seven miles distant wrote
a beseeching note asking for the pa
rental blessing and forgiveness.
There came back scathing, scorch-
ing reply. Forever, it stated, she was
shut out from heart and home. Neither
she nor the man she had welded with
out permission should ever darken
the door of Sevenoaks againl More
appeals, more bitter and definite re-
plies, and Celia knew that she had
cast in her lot with Marsh for good.
Seven years passed by, unforgiving
and lonely for John Darlow, full of
life, variety and bliss for the welded
pair. Tender, considerate, loving,
Marsh had never given Celia cause
to regret marrying him, except for sor-
rowful thoughts regarding her father
Celia was supremely content.
Marsh, it seemed, before coming to
Sevenoaks had been member of
circus troupe. He was gymnast with
peculiar talent This was the abil.
tty with lightning swiftness to hang,
twist and swing from one trapeze bar
to a series Of others placed at vari-
GUS distances. His act was star
one and literally paid for. When he
had applied at Sevenoaks for work 1t
was after fit of illness and out of
the circus season.
Marsh followed his unique profess
sion only four months in the year. The
first season Celia accompanied him,
and added to their store of savings
by taking charge of the wardrobes Of
the members of the troupe. The Sec
ond year there was baby, the third
year Marsh had accumulated sufficient
to purchase a pretty bungalow with
several acres set in small fruit sur
rounding it.
Then began an ideal existence for
the happy pair. still lovers. Marsh
was Mt home eight months of the year.
Two new babies came along and health
and harmony made the time fly swift
ly. Upon each recurring birthday of
her father Celia wrote him loving
note, but no attention was paid to
these.
1t was the anniversary of their we'd
ding day when bad news came to
them. Sevenoaks was 200 miles away,
but Marsh got out his automobile
and started on the long trip without
losing n moment. A telegram from
physician had apprlsed Celia that her
fnther was dangerously i'll. When
they reached the old home nurse
told them that Mr.. Darlow was un-
conscious. and after they had seen the
physician they knew that the patient
had seen his best days.
'HIs trouble may wear Off with
time" the doctor said, "but he may
be an invalid for many months" There
was serious consultation and Marsh
took the responsibility of removing
his father-in-law to their own home.
Marsh had to go away on business
and 1t was with eagerness and expect
ancy that he returned at the end of a
week. Celia had written him that her
father was Improving, that he had
even been able to come out into the
garden in an invalid chair but that
his mind seemed still clouded.
All! how 1t awakened to full action
the day when Marsh returned. As
the volatile gymnast came In sight of
the house seven children flockcd to
meet him with joyous cries. One by
one he picked them up, and one by
one as he had them he hung them
all In row upon the lower limb of
tree. suspended by toes. knees and
hands. They filled the air with strl-
dent mirth. Then Marsh struck an
attitude and let them run up his
planted knee, md behold human
pyrnmldl At all this John Darlow
stared. agape.
"Seven!" he brenthed, bcwlldercdly.
"What a famhy-what mnn-not-
not all yours. Cellar"
"FOur we adopted, dear father--Ol.
phans. They belonged to an old circus
D0 0rtnpr Of Wvllp"