Polk County news. [volume] (Benton, Tenn.) 191?-1983, 1920-03-04

up there. isn't it? Something stirring
most all the timer"
Il imagine So" The other mans
accent was amazingly diffident and
Harmon peered at him, incredulous.
"Good LOrdJ don't you know?"
aNot a great deal. l happened to
get hit the first day l was in the
trenches"
'But you got in it again afterward,
I suppose? I'll bet you did"
"No."
"What. You never got back at all?
Just one day, and you're through"
"Yes. After l was discharged from
hospital I was discharged from the
army too. Permanently unfit"
English army?"
"No-French."
swell. that's some record!' said
Harmon appreciatively. THAT GER
tainly is some record! Not to say
tough luck-the toughest kind. Going
back home. I take it?'
Looks that way, doesn't it?'
Harmon ignored the sarcasm.
'Back to work. Ell? What did you
say your line is?"
81 didn't say. l haven't any Just
now"
Harmon pOndered second.
"Ohi Gentleman of leisure? Sol
der of fortune, eh? Well, / wouldn't
worry If l were you. You're dsap-
pointed; that's natural &. u. but the
world hasn't come to an end yet OF
course It is something of come-down
TO leave the army and get into harness
again, but after all there's plenty of
excitement right in the United States.
Big work to be done, son. Big money
to make. And it helps the war along
too. / tell you there never was big
ger opportunity to make money than
there is right this minute. The hard
.sahisr't to find the scheme; it's to find
! 80. = sa.ss2n -te run it, Don't you Worry
you'll land something right off
the batW
"Thanks for the compliment!
"Oh. it's no compliment! Anybody
can make money these days. It's
plain statement of fact Say,
let's go in and have something Come
in and be sociable. What you wants
n drink. Am / right or am wrong?"
"Well-"
sand that's what the doctor or
dered! Come on! It's on me-"
The other man hesitated, and at
last succumbed, out of sheer uncon-
Germ, to a companionship he realized
in advance would be distasteful.
"All right" he consented briefly;
and together, arm in arm. they STUN
bled and tackled across the treacherous
deck, and presently crossed the thresh-
old into the hazy light of the smoking
room. Harmon smiling broadly, wiped
the brine from his smarting eyes.
snow, then" he said, what particu-
lar brand of poison do you" And
broke off short and stared, fascinated,
at the extraordinary young man iii
front of him.
Z He was anywhere from twenty-five
to forty, this American from the dis
tant trenches, and his age was as hard
to guess as a clever woman'S; there
was something about him peculiar to
youth, and yet when his face was in
repose, he might easily have claimed
two score of years and gone undis-
puted. 1t was face which suggested
both the fire Of immaturity and the
drain of experience; there was breath
taking gravity about 1t, Il hint of the
dignity of marble, of ageless perma-
nence. 1t was slightly thin face,
SCARED by heavy line or two, and
indelibly stamped with the evidence |
of intense thought and inward suffer
ing: but ii lacked the hollows which, |
at the first glance, should have sup !
ported the evidence. 1t was thin and |
oval face. with a mouth of large and |
sympathetic sweetness, a forehead |
white and high, prominent delicate |
nose, and irises of clear, luminous |
gray. 1t wasn't altogether an Anglo
Saxon type of countenance, nor was
Il definitely European; 1t seemed
rather to have taken all the better |
qualities from several races. 1t was
a face to inspire immediate trust and
confidence and respect, and Harmon,
despite his lack of practice In all three
Of these reactions, was evidently at
tracted by ii.
"Vichy-C elestins for me" said the
old-young man indilferently.
"I'n guess I'll have vichy
too" said Harmon, relaxing. "lf ii
wasn't for something / can't Just de-
scribe I'd say well, never
mind. Er what business have
you been in. by the wayT
The younger mans reply was tardy
md not particularly gracious.
"Why. the longest time | ever nut
In nj any one business was selling In.