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Cherry Vales 1
BY FRED J. ST. JOHN
CHAPTER It j my sat in dumb agony by the bed -
Summer and autumn 1ria c3. rapidly. !s!de, awkwardly caressing the worn
llie Cherry. \', ley ri =ere e rme old ]rand stretched limp on the coun-
to Cherry Hill to nest....Mins wife,'terpane.
and fiend Gen eoile n':a;a nt and like- But they all brightened up in a day
able, as Jun lid prophesied. esied. But or two, when Aunt Sarah began to feel
the., were busy fanner .o,ks and had, a little more comfortable. Uncle
little time f +t vi_ , r! As the .same Sammy was with her as much as pos-
mcr progressed Gertotele saw little of sit& but there were long hours when
them. except the An.iersuns, Aisle she and Gertrude were alone together.
Sammy and Anne Sarah and, true to The little oil lady had spent all her
John's prophesy again, she feend no life in Cherry Valley neighborhood.
friendship so true, no other neighbor-, She knew about all the joys and sor-
hood attachment so satisfactory. In- I rows of each household and gave Ger-
deed, the and Aunt Norah beeane the: trude a wonderful insight into the
best u_ friends and hardly a day pass- , lives of these, her neighbors.
ed that they did not meet and Uncle,Sometimes aunt Sarah talked of
Sammy laughingly remarked that the
old rttth between the homes had never her own experience and spoke of her
d
been so broad and avail -beaten as now. ' boys
who
had grown up n though them
Gertrude could run the car quite as , C
well as John and her modern labor- eemed, she never mentioned the
sarg equi;.ment so shortened the daughter and Gertrude remembering
time neves:- er ne .. what John had told her, guessed that
e, routine house this was one sorrow that she and
hold duties that she was able to drive Uncle Sammy chose to keep locked
to the city frequently, thus keeping up in their own hearts,
in touch with her friends and their, she revolved in her own mind
do ngs there• that her old friend told>~s
. the things
She liked, also, to take Aunt Sarah
and Old Martha for drives about the her, Gertrude came to have a still
country but Aunt Sarah never felt keener appreciation of the lot of the
quite at ease in the automobile, so farm women of Cherry Valley and of
Gertrude got the habit of running the vast amount of hard work they
over to the Anderson home as she - had .performed. Out of bed at four
could spare the time and helping her o'clock in the morning doing the heavy
old friend out with the work. Then' washings, milking and caring for the
the little old lady would bring her milk, mashing butter, canning and
mending or darning and sit with preserving vast quantities of fruit,
Gertrude on the big verandah of an looking after chickens and young
afternoon and so the months rolled stock, sewing and mending, often far
happily by. y into the night, sweeping and cleaning
December came and Gertrude won- --an endless round, that brought the ;
dee`: whether she would see mare of workers tiredand dispirite-d $ at the"
their neighbors now the busiest end of the day, with no ambition ex -
season was over, but it seemed that rept to get to bed to rest aching backs
they' shut themselves upin their own and weary limbs.
homes, explaining always, when she a "Aunt 'Sarah," said Gertrude one
saw them that, they knew they ought day when these things had been going
to get out more bu they were so busy. through her mind, "it doesn't seem
Therefore there was very little more right for farmer folk to have to -work
visiting between Cherry Valley and so hard, with so little chance to play
the rest of the neighborhood than be-; and no place to play if they want to."
fore. I "Well, no," Aunt -Sarah considered
But Aunt Sarah came just the same the remark thoughtfully, "maybe it
and the intimate friendship continued., doesir't, Dearie. I know it would seem
Then one day a terrible thing hap- hard to you. You have things so
pend. Aunt Sarah had just left Ger- easy here, with electricity and water
trade, who watched her from the door- handy and everything. But we've
way. She had watched the gate and done these things so long that we've
turned to wave her hand, when she got used to 3t."
tripped on a stone or a patch of ice,! "Got used to it!" Gertrude ex -
staggered and fell fluttering to the claimed. "You can't say you've got
greur:d in a faint. Speedily John and used to it' while women wear them -
Gertrude get her to the house and selves out with such long hours of
summoned Uncle Saniniv and a doc- hard work, lose their health and may-,
tor. , be die before their time."
A fracture of the hip bone," the • One stormy afternoon Uncle
doctor told thein briefly. "Of course Sammy sat with her before the big!
it's serious at her age and the shock fireplace. -
is an added element to consider. She' "Why don't you call me 'Gertrude?'"
must be perfectly quiet. It may be she asked, half idly.
for a Iong time—" he paused que - Uncle Sammy stared into the fire
tioriir V. -To move her---" for. several minutes.
Of suns` she shall stay right here' Did anyone ever tell you about my
just as long as may be necessary,"i little girl?" ho asked at last in a low
said Gertrude and John nodded an tone, glancing toward the open door
emphatic a.quieseence. Uncle Sarre.' of Aunt Sarah's room.
The Fa ' er and Good Roads
Who in the world is more interest-
ed in good roads than the farmer? He
is the one« who uses the roads in his
business year in and year out. Roads
are to the farmer what street cars are
to the worker In the city—it makes
his business possible. Good roads im-
prove his chances of success, while
poor roads hold him back. Paved
streets are no more valuable to the
pity than paved roads to the country,
but the city hag `r'ec"og'nfzed their value
while the farmers have just begun to
comprehend it. I know that there Is
not a single community that cannot
,dicirta diagover, soldie CensiOetr•able
iahlehse that bad roads have caused.
I know many roads that compel all
the farmers who travel over theist with
loads to use fully double the motive
power that would be needed if they
should be hard surfaced and brought
to a correct grade. I know when one
fernier: hired men to haul wheat from
a thresher to a town over each a road
h' redid enough more for that
14u1 eg alone to pay heavy taxes on
V share of the road bunching neees-
i : give the best kind of sr road -
'he !cl Naas Atm rightly
rehurrd.ng for
eisee 7 oar ' r ;nice r ee.il
seev rest 1“_741 over ih«•u'r
ti
1 ea big expense. If the farmers would
just keep an accurate account of all
the actual cost to them from bad
roads, counting the extra horse and
man power, extra time consumed, and
loss from reduced prices, delayed
work, depreciation of products because
of delays, and every other cost that
the roads cause directly they would
soon realize that bad roads are most
awfully expensive. Surely they are
not please ,t!
The time wes when fanners declar-
ed the road campaigns were all in fa-
vor of the automobilists, but since the
most of the farriers own automobiles
they are not talking so much, and
they are talking roads more. We can
readily see that country roads will be
travelled rnos;•1y by 'country automo-
biles, and since the farm truck has be-
come such a power as a labor -saver
good roads have become all the more
important. With, the advent of the
heavy truck that will haul two to five
fens to town at one load -farmers 1flt1't
not skimp the .n+:tetiti,1 IN their roads,
tor only the beet will stand tleis kind,
cf traffic, and these true !give come
to shy an: lyre ts;e ansayeee
T.bey are en nut fee proiltelde 00 the
-ne Ell. rses flee 1•ertl.r;e
niet be rai,.'le. to !t :hese
"John told me that you had a
daughter who went to Toronto 'and
who died there, but nothing moire."
"He doesn't _know anything more,"
returned Uncle Sammy. "We've never
told anybody about it, and we never
mention her name. Her name .was
Gertrude. She was the prettiest,
brightest little girl in all Cherry
ley.
"you know how my two boys up
and left me, as soon as they were
grown. Said the life on the farm was
too hard and chances were better in
the city.
"Put we still had o•ur little girl and
we felt we could manage somehow,
And then—after awhile she began to
get restless ---said things were too
quiet in Cherry Valley.
"Then," the old man's voice sank
lower, "one morning she was gone."
"We never got a letter from her
nor heard from her until one day,
months afterward, word came from
the authorities away in the city that
our little girl was dead. I went right
there right away. I found that she
had got work at first in a restaurant•
or something but she got n with the
wrong kind of friends,
"There were letters in her room
that she'd wrote to her mother but
never sent; letters about ready to give
up. Then after a while—she was
ashamed to conte home and she did;
what girls do often under the sante
circumstances. She pinned another
note to her pillow and --they found
her body floating in the lake, "I
can't seem to •call you by hex naano:'
Gertrude presently Spoke softly,
"When I was a little girl, my father's
name for me was 'Polly. It was his
mother's name. Wouldn't you like to
call me that?"
"It's a good name," said the old
man simply. "I'll call you Polly."
On a Monday morning shortly after
this, Uncle Sammy sante over early.
It was washday and Gertrude was
busy with the washing.
"Uncle Sammy, come out here," she
called. "You've never seen my wash-
ing machine doing a real washing,
have you?"
"No, Polly."
"Well, I want you to see how it
works," and she explained every de-
tail,
"Cracky Bob!" what would we do,
with all this machinery? Mother!
doesn't have much to do," he ex-
claimed.
"Shea - had more to do than you
realize."
"But she's been doing it all these
years in the .old way and never com-
plained."
"She hasn't complained because she
is Aunt Sarah, but your children did
complain the boys and Gertrude—
and they left your farm to escape the!
hard work. -
"I don't want to say anything to
your feelings, but I want y
realize how much it will mean to
Aunt Sarah to have all the little helps
that are part of the modern home and
that she is surely l entitled to have.
"It's ridiculous, Polly," Uncle
Sammy was manifestly uneasy. "It
would mean spending a good many
hundred dollars."
Gertrude looked at him for a mo-
ment then beckoned him to the door
of Aunt Sarah's room. She peeped
in cautiously, then motioned to him
quietly to look. Little Aunt • Sarah
lay with her face turned from them,
gazing through to where the morning
sun was beginning to give the world
a look of spring. Her gray hair was
brushed back away from her face
and lay in soft waves over the pil-
low. She looked very frail and tiny
there in the big bed and Gertrude
saw Uncle Sammy's eyes fill.
Silently Gertrude led him away.
"Uncle Sammy, I dont know how
many 1. Eisend dollars you are worth
but if Aunt Sarah were going to die
to -day."
"Polly, I'd spend them all in a min-
ute!"
"Of course you would. Then why
hesitate about spending a few hun-
dred dollars that might easily add ten
years to her life?"
"Polly, I guess you're right!" and
Uncle Sammy tiptoed out to the barn
thinking new, new thoughts.
Spring was coming on and soon
the time arrived when Aunt Sarah
could go home.
They bundled her up and John car-
ried her out to his car. Uncle Sammy
had gone ahead.
Gertrude, watching from her owe
home, saw the car stop to discharge
its precious burden and then went
smiling into her own pretty Iiving-
room to wait, -
In a few moments came their ring
on the telephone and she hurried to
take down the receiver.
"Hello!"
"Oh, Dearie! What do you think?
I've got—!" It was Aunt Sarah's
voice.
"Got what?" questioned Gertrude.
"I've got them•—electric lights —
and the bathroom -- everything—"
The dear old voice was trembling and
Ger{:ruae's throat swelled with sym-
pathetid JO. "Come over right away!
I can't --talk!"
"I+ll
come," cried Gertrude and'
away she went over the old path.
It was a merry evening. Aunt
Sarah was as happy as a new bride
fonaUncle Sammy had omitted noth-
ing,
They called John over and they all
had supper together. Aunt Sarab
sitting at her own table, star -eyed
and touched with youth, had to try
out all her new possessions exclaim-
ing over and over at their beauty.
Finally the Reviles bade the two
old people gn,eodr:igbt and walked
home over the path the other Ger-
trudo do once had trod.
Jr,11r. had 1;,•,t oi:en =d the pate into
tt sis own . ttsl, when Gertrude touch -
Cyd hie chonlder.
"Just a your op to -day since yeti
picked me up from under the auto -
Mobile down there by the road."
"A whole year! Have you had any
.regret that you decided then to come
to Cherry Hill and be a farmer's
wife?"
"Not a regret!"
(The End.)
My Prayer.
I pray for time to do my work and do
it well,
A chance to show to others how the
subtle spell
Of tasks well clone before the set of
sun
Has power to comfort past the gift to
tell;
For cold despair it rings a parting
knell.
I pray for strength to master self he.
fore my race is run. -
i pray for opportunity to lift and cheer
Those whom I meet whose lonely lives
are barren, drear,
And void of all that palpitates with
joy;
To banish from their minds all thought
of fear;
To wipe from wistful eyes old sorrow's
tear.
I pray for wisdom to cast far away
what might annoy,
mdinaicl s Liniment 1belteves Z euralp-a.
A Busy Implement.
The shovel, ever on the go,
Doth now impress the soul,
'Tis either tossing out the snow
Or throwing in the coal.
The Last Resort,
In old England the t'ollowing story
admirably illustrates the industrial
situation: Two miners were discuss-
ing the minimum wake,
"Say, 13i11," said the first, "what's
iug the minimum wage. ..
-Bill spat. "Phe minimum wage?
That's what we gets for goin' down;
an' if we wants ter make any more
brass, we goes and does some work for
it,"
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OF USEFULNESS.
Orynrnibiuses Carried Troops to
Danger Zones in France
and Belgium.
As fast as possible the 'poses used
in France are being.brought back for
"home service" on the streets of Lan-
don, One hundred and sixty of tireae
war -scarred old veterans have al-
ready returned" to Blighty. One hun-
dred and sixty out of thirteen hun-
dred! Most of these are already on
the road again, hut a few still remain
in the "hospital" at Pentonville, They
certainly need "doctoring."
Some of these have been on duty
since November, 1914; in fact, three
hundred were conuttandeered by the
Navy two days before war broke nut.
They were used as ambulance cars in
Egypt, 1VIesopotamia, and pretty well
everywhere else. Others have been
used as travelling pigeon -lofts. Bat-
tered and bent, with tyres worn down
to the rima and steps flapping, these
old warriors aro now taking their rest
in the convalescent ward at Penton-
vil1a, or, repainted and clone up, are
again running on their old route,.
One of these splendid old 'ba=^es
took the road the other day, and seem-
ed to enjoy the fueling of being back
in the old familiar haunts once more,
Proud Record of 1343.
This is the 1343, and she rues between
Charing Cross and Plumstead Com-
mon. There is a devil-may-care air
about her which seems to say, "Well,
here I am again! What do you think
of me now?" And her driver and
conductor are even prouder of her
than she is of herself, for on the fore -
end of her waist -papers are little brass
plates setting forth her war record as
follows:
1914—Antwerp.
19.15—Ypres.
1913— Ancre.
1917—Somme.
1918—Amiens.
1919—Home.
"Lest We Forget,"
It may be that B43 carried your bay
"out there," or took to him rations
and ammunition.
Of course, she lest her windows, al-
most as soon as she arrived in France.
This was a great blow to her; but
she was out there to "do her bit," and
even painted boards in place of her
shining glass could not stir her to
grouse,
She was painted green—generally
considered an unlucky color ---spatter-
ed and scratched by bullets, ripped by
shrapnel and shell. But she stack it
with the best of them.
Then she had to go. sick., spent some
time in hospital, and after that went
through to the bitter end. And now,
after five years of service, she is back
again in Blighty doing splendid work
on the .home front.
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Suspicious Natu e:w.
A suspicious habit of mind is usually
the attribute of a Weak character.
The man who is strong, well balanced,
well equipped for life, does not often
concern himself with suspicious of the
motives or designs of other persons.
His own methods are direct, his pur-
poses are clear; he relies ea his
ability to defeat hostile attaek eeeuld
it cone, but he does not lie awake at
night imagining that hostile attacks
are being prepared. Because of • his
unsuspecting habit of mind he Is some«
times temporarily at a disadvantage,
On the other hand, the suspicious man
is sure to be making enemies for him-
self while the unsuspicious man is
making friends.
What must be forever the classic
example of the suspicious •attitude Ott
mind and its consequences has been
afforded by Germany. The German
people appear sincerely to have sus-
pected that France and England and.
Russia were hatching a plot to come
pass thee( downfall, They were the
more ready to suspect it because they
were themselves, through their lead-
ers, intriguing to circumvent France
and England and Russia. The sue,
Volans person always has a tendency
to do the things that he suspects
others of doing. -
What the world needs more than
anything else. to -day is confidence. It
needs the confidence of the individual,
man in his own powers, but even
more it needs his confidence in the
decency, the sincerity, the honesty of
his neighbor. Suspicion is to -day the
chief foe of civilization.
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A bridge in Peru, more than 20d
feet long is supported ley ropee made
of cactus -fibre,
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