Grand Forks herald. [volume] (Grand Forks, N.D.) 1916-1955, 1921-11-03
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I, .nart. She had the
could not that an the men had
impression .naI large damp hands.
coarse. v ., c~m,staches, bald. spots, and
Mason'I nav that they were WelcoIn-
she k"eT Their hands, their sn'l!es.
ing aho,,ts, their ~
tnei. me her. She taHn'
..s,hsnk YOU, oh, thank you! ~
nne of the men was ua"hina
Kennicott. Il broaenI doc"
down 10 h"siness. SAINT. cried Ken
"flne W to Carol, Lets jump IN.
nicott' a"J paige over there. some
hat ny believe me! Sam can snow
boat. ~ .ny of these Marmons from
Minneapolis
osus che distinguish, the three peo-
~ Who were to accompany mem.
PIE WIN ner' now at the wheel. was the
me WI" ~ decent SELF atisfaction; al
esS Saish Jareish, level eyed man's rug.
"aa 81 neck but sleek and SOUND OF
seu "face like the back OF a spoon
.n He was %chuckl1ng at ner,I
DtIove YOU got us all straight yet!
.ro,rse she has! Trust Carrie to
.ot things straight and get EN- darn
ss,;oki bet she could tell you '
cry date in history ooasteu iier nus
band.
Rut the man looked at her reeAG
;,rlv and with a. certainty INIT No
was a person whom h u ust
she confessed. LAS a matter OF act !
haven't got anybody straight,
na "Cn,rse vow haven't, child. Well. |
I'm sam Clark, dealer in hardware
snort;ne goods, cream separators, and
.pmost any kind of heavy junk you
"on think of. You car call me sam
%Nnnvwav, I'm going to all. you Car
xia seein' s you've been and gono|
,nd married this poor fish Of a bum
r,nd;c that we keep round here"
r,arol smiled lavishly. and wished that
she called people by their given names
more easily. 1.-The fat crankly,.la~iy|
hack there beside you, who Is pretend
ing that she can't hear me giving ner|
awav, is Mrs. Sam'l Clark; and this
Ihungry-looking squirt up mere oesoe
me is Dave Dyer, who keeps his drug
store running by not filling your hub.
hv's prescriptions right-fact you
might saw he's the guy that puts the
.shun' in prescription So! Well.
leave us take the bonny bride home.
Say. doc, I'll sell you the Candersen
Mace for three thousand plunks. Bet
ter be thinking about building a new
I home for Carrie. Prettiest Frau in
G.. P, if you asks mel"
- Contentedly Sam Clark drove off.
- in the heavy traffic of three Fords
and the Minniemashie House, Free
Bus. /,
II shall like Mr.. Clark, .
can't call him 'Sam'l! They're all so
friendly" She glanced at the houses;
tried not to see what she saw; gave
way in: Why do these stories lie so
They always make the brides home
coming a bower of roses. Complete
trust in noble spouse. Lies about
marriage. I'm not changed. AM
this town-O my God! I can't &C
= through with it. This junk-heap"'
Her husband bent over her. "Yor
on look like you were in a brown study
Scared? I don't expect you to thinl
lie Gopher Prairie is a. paradise, after St
he Paul. I don't expect YOU to be Graz!
lg. about it, at first. But you'll com
as to like it so much-life's so free her
wv and best people on earth"
ms She whispered to him s(while Mr.
EEL Clark considerably turned away, :"
1t, love you for understanding. Tn
n Justin beastly o~ver-sensitive. To
it many books. It's my lack of shout
!" dear" ~ ?
he you bet! All the time you want!
IL She laid the back Of his han
~ against her cheek, Struggled near hin
She was ready for her new home.
as Continued Tomorrow Evening.
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