Macon beacon. [volume] (Macon, Miss.) 1859-1995, 1922-06-02

they are? You're as wicked as III!
Ithaca1l be better off when you're
food for the fishes. I'm glad your
manll live, though. LOrdy, how |
laughed when he busted into the
shanty. And there was you right be-
side me! Huh? Wasn't 1t. a good
joke on Old Marc?"
The speaker held Evelyn's stare, the
chestnut eyes glittering as the Ques-
ton was fairly spat out.
~ can't die. POllyop!" groaned Eve
Ign, her head dropping against the
cot. "Oh, Polly dear, iisten-please-'
Polly reached out for the ak.
Don't you dare Polly dear me-"
she gritted convulsively, "or I'll hit
you with this
God Jesus" came from between
Evelyn's chatterlng teeth. mo, don't
pick it up! Don't! Oh, want to tell
you something, Polly Hopkins
"Then fire ahead" Polly grumbled
%sullenly.
She withdrew her fingers from the
ax-handle and leaned her chin in the
palm of her hand.
Evelyn Strengthened up and bent
forward, her eyes swimming with
tears.
polly" she gasped, "Pollyop, in the
summer Gods going to send me a lit
tie baby. Oh, Polly"
The sQuatter girl scrambled up as
the speaker dropped back, terrified at
the exultant fire in the brown eyes and
the awful smile that crept across Pol
ly's face.
"Glory be to God in the sky" she
cried. "Two Of you belOngin' to Old
Marc goin' with one swipe Of the ak"
She wheeled around and paced the
length of the shanty. Old Mares baby!
Old Mares woman! Both to 60 out
of his life forever! And by her hands
hers, Polly Hopkins hands!
She lifted them up, those slender,
brown fingers, and looked at them
against the candlelight. But q few
months ago they had been the most
willing fingers in all the county! But
tonight-Marc's baby! Evelyn's baby !!
Like a hive Of bees, the Joy Of dis
sipating the home Of Marcus Mac
Kenzie buzzed through her brain. No
sound came from the girl on the floor,
for Evelyn Mackenzie had given up
all hope. The sQuatter girl was crazy.
No human being could entertain such
a CHASTITY purpose and be in his right
mind
Presently she called Polly's name
family, and then again because Polly
gave her no heed, she cried louder:
"POllyop, my feet hurt so! can't
bear 1t"
Polly paused, leaned against the
wall and glared at her.
"Tm glad they do that" she NUT
tered. "You can't hurt anywhere too
much to suit met"
Then something gave way behind
her, and wheeling around, she found
herself staring into the face of "The
Greatest Mother In the World"
Daddy's d~ust-covered coat which had
hidden the picture all the past weeks
lay at her feet.
AS she looked, the glare left Polly's
eyes. The serious face that had once
smiled at her, the smile that had been
a benediction for herself and Daddy
Hopkins, was there no longer. Rather
was there an expression of sorrow.
Death rested In the nurses arms, but
from her whole reverent attitude the
sense of protection swept out at Polly
Hopkins.
Then suddenly she heard a mans
voice. 1t seemed to drift into the hut
through every crevice and crack.
"And you're the Llttlest Mother in
the World" came plainly to her.
Like one struck, she stood rooted
to the spot. Evelyn Mackenzie over
there against the bed faded from her
mind. Old Mares imaged face went
away as If it had never seered her
vision. Over and over the delightful
words Robert had spoken to her
rushed into her ears and stamped
, themselves in golden fire on her mem
DRY.
Fl love you, Polly" touched her
like a caress, and, you're my little
| GIRL" fell upon her like the tender
r hand of Granny Hopes God.
! 1.-THE Greatest Mother In the World
l whispered Pollyop; and then some
| thing hard and hateful within hel
broke, and the flood-tides Of love came
4 pouring in. AS when a dam bursts
the pent-up waters sweep away all the
!, accumulated rubbish In the old, IN
used channels, so was the squattel
girls heart cleansed Of every %unlovely
emotion. To her uplifted vision "Tht
Greatest Mother In the World" smiled
o again In benedlction and beyond her
dim In the background, appeared {
wrinkled, toothless smile, and Poll!
k heard Granny Hopes withered lip!
s saying:
"Loye's the hull thing, brat. Jus
love. an love, an keep on lOvin'."
L Full Of the tenderest compassion
e Pollyop turned swiftly, and at thu