The Connecticut labor press. (New Haven, Conn.) 191?-1921, 1921-01-01

different from a romp round the pas
ture-teld, SO l said / was afraid not.
'Arthurs is coming down with the
buckboard,' remarked the other man.
I passed him on the trail as I came
in
"Sure enough, little later Arthurs
hlmself drew up at the hotel. l
wouldn't have known him, but one Of
the young men pointed him out, and
it would have done you good to see
how he received me. And you are
Jack and Mary's daughter he said.
taking both my hands in his and
holding me at arms length for mo-
ment. Then, before 1 knew it. he had
drawn me up and kissed me. But 1
didn't care. All of a sudden 1t
seemed to me that 1 had found a real
father. It seems hard to say it, but
that is how I felt.
swell, he just couldn't keep away
from me all evening. He showered
me with questions about you and ia
Their, which l answered as well as I
could, but I soon found I couldn't
keep my secret, so I just up and told
cross. You need time to think things
over, and to get right perspective
he said, and our home will be yours
until you do
"We drove home the next day, up q
wonderful river valley, deep into the
heart of the foothills, with the blue
mountains always reckoning and re-
ceding before US. Mrs. Arthurs was
as surprised and delighted as he had
been, and / won't try to tell you all
the things she said to me. She cried
little, too, and I'm afraid I came
near helping her bit. You know the
Arthurs lost their little girl before
they left Manitoba, and they have had
no other children. They both seemed
just hungry.
There's nothing so very fine about
their home, except the spirit that's in
side it. I can't describe 1t, but it's
there a-certain leisurely way Of do
ing things, a sense that they have
made work their servant instead of
their master. And still they're GER
tainly not lazy. and they've accom-
plished more than we have. When
discouraged with successive frosts,
they came right out here into the foot
hills with their few head Of stock.
Now their cattle are numbered in
thousands, and they have about a
township of land. And still they seem
to live for the pure happiness they
find in life, and only to think of their
property as a secondary considera-
ton.
"Now I really must close Mrs. Ar
thurs sends a note, and I'm quite sure
it's an invitation. Oh, mother, what
could be lovelier! Now, don't say you
can't Father has plenty of money;
let him hire a housekeeper for a
while. The change will do him good.
"Love to you. dearest, and to Allan.
If he still thinks Of me.
"BEULAH.
"P. 81 forgot to mention that Jim
Travers left Plainville on the same
train as / did. He could hardly be-
lieve his eyes when he saw me there.
I told him I was going west On a
visit, but I don't know how much he
guessed. Said he was going west him
call on some friends first, and he got
off a few stations from Plainville. Be
tween you and me, l believe he
changed his plan so that the incident |
our being on the train together, you |
not be misunderstood IL
the neighbors got to know of it. It |
would be just like Jim to do that"
With Beulah's letter was a short but |
earnest note from Lillian Arthurs, as
suring the mother Of her daughters |
welfare, and pressing an invitation to
spend the autumn in the glorious |
scenery and weather of the foothill
Mary Harris read both let
ters over again, with frequent rub
bing of her glasses. Love for her
daughter, desire to see her old friend
once more, and growing dissatisfac-
ton with conditions at home, all COM
oined to give weight to the invitation
so earnestly extended. ''If I Jnly
could! But it would cost so much"
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