Keowee courier. [volume] (Pickens Court House, S.C.) 1849-current, 1921-08-17

letters, the words "Oh, fudge Tie
girls laughed over this nonsense ap-
, preciatlvely, but there was more than
laughter In Cherry's heart.
From that moment the world was
changed. Her father. her sister, her
cousin had second place, now. Cherry
had put out her innocent little hand,
and had opened the gate and had
passed through 1t into the world. That
hour was the beginning, and it had led
her surely, steadily, to the other hour
tonight when she had been kissed,
and had kissed in return.
"So-we walk home with young
men2" mused the doctor, smiling.
Look here girls, this little Miss Muf-
fet will be cutting you both out with
that young man, If you're not care
full"
Alt1. deep In her story. did not hear
him. but Anne smiled family, and
family frowned as she shook her
head. She considered Cherry sufii-
cientIy precocious without Uncle Lees
ill-considered tolerance.
He would have had them always
children, this tender, simple, innocent
DIR. Strickland. He was in many
ways child himself. He had never
made money in his profession he and
his wife and the two tiny girls had
had hard enough struggle sometimes.
Anne and her own father had joined
the family eight years ago. in the
same year that the Strickland patent
fire eNtingulsher, over which the doc
tor had been puttering for years, had
been sold. 1t did not sell, as his
neighbors believed, for million dol
lars. but for perhaps one tenth Of that
sum. 1t was enough, and more than
enough. whatever 1t was. After
Annc's father died it meant that the
doctor could live on in the brown
house under the rrdwoods, with his
girls, reading. fusslng with n new in
vcniion. walking, consulting with
Anne, laughing ut AliX, and spelling
his youngest born.
1t was perfect life for the old
man; it was only lately that he begun
uncasiy to suspect that they would
some day want something more, that
they would some day tire Of empty
forest and blowing mountain ridge,
tlN G' t"t tS lllc SIluuOW ol N1l.
Tamnlpais, and into the world.
Anne. now-was she beginning to
fancy this young Lloyd2 DR.. Strlck-
land was surprised with the fervor
with which he repudiated the thought.
This young engineer, who had drifted
already into dozen different and dis
tant places, was not the man for staid
little Anne.
"What did you want to see Mr..
Lloyd about tomorrow. Dad7" Cherry
interrupted his thoughts to ask.
"The rose vine. What did he say
about coming over. Cherry?"
Cherry remarked, between two rend-
Ing yawns, that Mr.. Lloyd was coming
over tomorrow nj ten O'CLOCK and
Peter, too
"reter WON'T he much good" Aiix
commented. C6rrry looked at her re-
proNchrully.
"You're awfully mean to Peter, late
lyP she protested. Her father gave
her shrewd look, with his goodnight
kiss. and Immediately afterward both
the younger girls dragged their way
up to bed.
Alix and Cherry shared bare,
woodysmelling room tucked away un-
der brown caves. The walls were Of
raw pine, lhn lntticed windows, in
bungalow fashion, opened into the
fragrant darkness Of the night The
beds were really hunks, and above her
bunk each girl had an extra berth, for
occasional guests. There was scnnt
prettlness In the room, and yet 1t wns
full Of purity and charm. The girls,
like all their ncighhors, were hardy,
bred to cold baths. long walks. simple
hours, and simple food. In the soft
western climate they left their bed
room windows open the year round;
they liked to wake to winter damp
and fog. and go downstairs with blue
finger-tips and chattering teeth, to
warm themselves with breakfast and
the fire.
AliX rolled herself In gray army
blanket. and was asleep in some sixty
seconds. But Cherry felt that she was
floating in seas Of new Joy and utter
delight. and that she would never be
sleepy again.
Downstairs Anne and the doctor sat
stadly on. the man dreaming with a
knotted forehead. the girl sewing.
Presently She ran needle through
her fine white work with sever tiny
stitches, folded It. and put her thimble
into case that hung from her order
~ workbag with long ribbon.
Wait minute, Anne" said the doc
tor, as she Strengthened herself to rise.
''Thts young Lloyd. now-what do
you think Of him?"