The Beaver herald. [volume] (Beaver, O.T. [Okla.]) 1895-1923, 1922-08-31
Ma Peabody Takes
a Hand
BY CORONA REMINGTON

could be seen by the flush on her
cheeks and the nervous twltching of
her fingers that she was laboring un.
der unwonted excitement At supper
that evening her husband and son
were Knocked speechless by com.
monplace remark she made in what
she thought was commonplace tone
of voice:
"rhinkin' bout goln' down to New.
ton" she said, gulplng half a cup of
stenming coffee to hide her confusion.
The molasses Jar slipped from PA
Peabody's hand and spilled half Its
sticky, trickling contents on the red
tablecloth before II was rescued.
"Thlnkin bout what, Maj" he
asked doubtfGlly.
"Why not, Par" interrupted yonng
Peabody. "why shouldn't she go?
It's only 30 miles and Ma hasn't been
that far from home since she was
married, I'll bet, and it's only eight
miles from here TO the beach. | want
her TO see the ocean. It's great"
Mrs. Peabody cast grateful glance
at her big son and went on with her
planning quite naturally.
"les, ! was thinkin' Id visit with
Betty Compton, the little girl that
spent last summer at the Crenshaws.
You remember she was gettln' over
spell OF typhoid"
visit with her, them millionaire
people Why. she amt asked you,
has she2"
81 reckon I got the letter right In
my pocket now, and it's the third
she's written askin me in the last
month She used to come over here
most every day when you and ice
was out in the field, and we got to
be partic'lar good friends"
Sure, | remember her. She's a
pretty little trick" remarked Joe,
"and IL she's asked you, ma, I'd just
pick up and go. She'll give you a
good time"
II am going" said Mrs. Peabody,
her tone now quite confident. BE
sides, got little business to attend
TO In town."
That was how II came about that
the following Monday the eastbound
express stopped at Clearview and
picked up a trembling, excited little
figure in black and hurried her to
the big seacoast town.
"Don't forget to feed the settin'
hen in Dolly's STALL" she called back
as she waved final good-by to her
son.
Settling herself in her seat, a little
fet'i:c OF panic swept over her and
ONE Jhore she wished that she had
MOI Ieen quite so daring. Supposlng
Betty should not meet herr Suppos-
ing one of those rushing automobiles
should knock her down and kill her
and go rushing right along7 A city
was such a wicked place.
But all her anxiety was for moth
ing for Betty did meet her, and In.
stead Of her being knocked down and
run over by an automobile, she went
whizzing along the crowded streets in
one Of the most magnificent, luxuri-
ously upholstered cars that she had
ever seen.
MY! Alnt this finer she sighed,
leaning back comfortably. :" never
will be able to stand the old buck
board again. Now tell me about
your trouble with your beau, honey.
| was that upset when l heard It
Just made up my mind TO come right
on to town SOS we could talk II
over"
"oh, It's dreadful, Mrs. Peabody.
It's all off. That's ALL"
"You mean you aln't engaged to him
no more7"
The girl nodded in answer and tried
to check her quiyering lip.
"V'hat come twixt you, BettyY" she
asked, avoiding the young girls eyes.
We've quarreled over a trlfle and
got furlously mad and told him
didn't love him any more and threw
his ring on the floor and rushed out
of the room, but not before / heard
him say III that's the way you feel
there's nothing TO be done-I accept
the inevitable"
but you do love him, child, and
you know you do"
"It's too late to talk about that"
the girl evaded.
"Is he that Henry Winthrop man
that's In the marble business you were
telling me about last year?"
"Yes, we've been going together
ever since was fifteen"
That was all that was said about
the matter then, but the little old lady
kept thinking 1t over. II was a shame
for a sweet little thing like Betty to
break her own heart. 10 say nothing
OF the nice young mans, simply be-
cause she was as proud as Luclfer
and had a pretty unruly temper.
When she had been In Newton some
three or four days Mrs Peabody de
clded to go on a shopping expedition
all by herself; but she would return
In time to have lunch with Betty, she
promised. Betty's car was at her dis
posal. and Mrs. Peabody felt very
much like millionaire herself as she