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• "Thanks to Long Dis-
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"Time's up, t'my boy. I never al-
low myself but an hour at luncheon,
and I am due at the bank in ten acro-
Utes. Thank you, Auguste, --and Au-
guste! i3lease tell Botts .the spaghetti
was delicious, Come, Jack." -•
It was when he held Ruth in his
arms that same afternoon—behind
the door, really,—she couldn't wait
Until they reached the room, — that
Jack whispered in her astonished and
delighted ears the good news of the
expected check from. Garry's commit-
tee.
"And daddy won't lose anything;
and he can take the new work!" she
cried joyously. "And we can all go
up to the mountains together! Oh,
Jack!—let me run and tell daddy!
"No, my darli•g,—not a word.
Garry had no business to tell me
what he did; and it might leak out
and get him into trouble:— No, don't
say a word. It is only a few days
off. We shall all know next week."
He had led her to the sofa, their
favorite seat.
"And now I am going to tell you
something that would be a million
times better than Garry's check if it
were only true,—but it isn't."
"Tell me, Jack,—quick!" Her lips
were close to hie'. i
"Uncle Arthur wants to buy my ore
lands."
"Buy your— And we are going to
be—married right away! Oh,- you
darling Jack!"
"Wait,—wait, my precious, until 1
tell you!" She did not wait, and he
did not want her to. Only when he
could loosen her arms from his neck
did he find her ear again, then he
poured into it the rest of the story.
"But, oh, Jack!—wouldn't it be
lie ely if it were true,—and just think
of all the things we could do."
"Yes,—but it isn't true.",
"But just suppose it' was, Jack!
You would have a horse of your own
and we'd build the dearest little home
and "
"But it never can be true, blessed,
—not out of the Cumberland protested proper-
ty—"
roper-
tY
— '
Jack.
"But, Jack! Can't we suppose?
Why, supposing is the best fun in the
world. I used to suppose all sorts of
things when I was a little girl. Some
of them came true, and some of them
didn't, but I had just as much fun as
they t
Y had all come e true."
"Did you ever suppose me?" asked
Tack. Ile knew she never had,—he
wasn't worth it;—but what difference
did it make what they talked about.
"Yes,—a thousand times. I always
knew, my blessed, that there w'as
somebody like you in the world some
where,—and when the girls would
break out and say ugly things of
men—all men—I just knew they were
not true of everybody. I knew that
you would come—and that I should
always look for you until I found
you!- And now tell me! Did you
suppose about me, too, you `darling
Jack?" •
"No, never. There couldn't be any
supposing—there isn't any now. It's
you I love, Ruth—you—and I love the
'you' in you— That's the best part
of you." -
And so they talked on, she close in
his arms, their cheeks together; build-
ing castles of rose marble and ivory,
laying out gardens with vistas ending
in summer sunsets; dreaming dreams
that lovers only dream.
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OA that 'OW 'an not alito'. ' r,'a)
but that Jacic was too young' for her,
at Which there wap a groat' acrin lindgo
and a blind-ran'a-buir chase around
the table, up the fro.ut etaixs and into
the corner by .the whitlow, where she
was flnallY • caught, smothered in
kisses and mads to correct her arith-
metic.
•
This ghose of damages having been
laid—cit was buried the week after
Jack had called on his uncle --the
Chief, the Plirat Assistant, and Bangs,
the head foreman, disappeared from
Corklesviile and reappeared at Mor-
fordsbuirg.
The, chief came to select a site for
the entrance of the %haft; the First
Assistant came to compare certain
maps and documents, which he had
taken from the trunk he had brought
with him from his Maryland home,
with the archives resting in the queer
old court -house; while Foreman Bangs
was to help with the level and target,
should a survey be found necessary.
The faded -out old town Clerk look-
ed Jack .all over when he asked to
see the duplicate of a certain deed,
remarking, as •he led the way to the
Hall of Records,—it was under a
table in the back room,—I"Reekon
there's somethin' goin' on jedgin'
from the way you New Yorkers is
lookin' into ore lands up here. There
come a lawyer only last month from
a man mined Breen, huntin' up this
tame property." ,
The comparisons over and found to
be correct, "starting from a certain
stone marked 'B' one hundred end
eighty-seven feet East by South,"
etc., ete., the whole party, including
a small boy to help carry the level
and target and a reliable citizen who
said he could find the property blind-
fold—and who finally collapsed with
a "Goll darn!—if I know where I'm
atl"=the five jumped into a mud -
encrusted vehicle and started for the
site.
Up hill and down hill, across one
stream and then another; through the
dense timber and into the open again.
Here their work began, Jack handling
the level (his Chief had taught him),
Bangs holding the target, MacFarlane
taking a squint now and then so as
to be sure,—and them the final result,
—to wit:—First, that the Maryland
Company's property, Arthur Breen &
Co., agents, lay under a hill some two
miles from Morfordsburg; that Jack's
lay some miles to the south of Breen's.
Second, that outcroppings showed the
Marylaild Mining Company's ore dip-
ped, as the Senior Breen had said, to
the east, and third, that similar out-
croppings showed Jack's dipped to
the .west.
And so the airy bubble filled with
his own and Ruth's iridescent hopes,
—a bubble which had floated before
him as he tramped,through the cool
woods, and out upon the hillside, van-
ished into thin air.
For with Ruth's arms around him,
her lips close to his, her boundless
enthusiasm filling his soul, the boy's
emotions had for the time overcome
his judgment. So much so that all
the way up in the train he had been
"supposing" and resupposing. Even
the reply of the town clerk had set
his heart to thumping; his uncle had
sent some one then! Then came the
thought,— Yes, to boom one of his
misleading prospectuses—and for a
time the..Rounding had ceased: by ne
possible combination now, either hon-
est or dishonest, could the two proper-
ties be considered one and the same
mine.
Again his thoughts went back to
Ruth. He knew how keenly she would
be disappointed. She had made him
promise to telegraph her at once if
his own 'and her father's inspection
of the ore lands should hold out any
rose-colored prospects for the future.
This he had not now the heart to do.
One thing, however, he must do, and
at once, and that was to write to
Peter, or see him immediately on his
return. There was no use now of the
old fellow talking the matter over
with the director; there was nothing
to talk over, except a bare hill three
miles from anywhere, covering a pos-
sible deposit of doubtful richness and
which, whether good or had, would
cost more to get to market than it
was worth.
They were on the extreme edge of
the forest when the final decision was
reached, MacFarlane leaning against
a rock, the level and tripod tilted
against his arm, Jack sitting on a
fallen tree, the map spread out on
his knees.
For some minutes Jack sat silent,
his eyes roaming over the landscape.
Below him stretched an undulating
mantle of velvet, laid loosely over
valley, ravine and hill, embroidered
in tints of corn -yellow, purplings of
full -blossomed clover and the softer
greens of meadow and swamp. In and
out, now straight, now in curves and
bows, was threaded a ribbon of silver
with here and there a connecting
mirror in which flashed the sun. Bor-
dering its furthermost edge a chain
of mountains lost themselves in low,
rolling clouds, while here and there,
in its many crumplings, were studded
jev3els of barn stack and house, their
facets aflame in the morning light.
Jack absorbed it all, its beauty fill-
ing his soul, the sunshine bathing his
cheeks. Soon all trace of his disap-
pointment vanished: with Ruth here,
--with his work to occupy him,—and
this mighty, all inspiring, all -intoxi-
cating sweep of loveliness spread out
his own and Ruth's every hour of the
day and night, what did orerbeds or
anything else matter?
MacFarlane's voice 'woke him to
CHAPTER RXIV
The check "struck" MacFarlane just
as the chairman •had said it would,
wiping out his losses by the flood with
something ahead for his next under-
taking.
That the verdict was a just one
was apparent from the reports of
both McGowan's and tare Railroad
Company's experts. These showed
that the McGowan mortar held but
little cement, and that not of the best;
that the backing of the masonry was
composed of loose rubble instead of
split stone, and that the collapse of
his structure was not caused by the
downpour, but by the 'caving in of
culverts and spillways, which were
built of materials in direct violation
of the provisions of the contract.
Even • then there might have been
some doubt as N./the outcome hut for
Holl€r Morris's testimony. He not
only sent in his report, but appeared
himself, he told the Council, so as to
answer any questions Mr. McGovern
or his friends might ask. He had
done this, as he said openly at the
meeting, to aid his personal friend,
Mr. MacFarlane, and also that he
might raise his yoice against the slip-
shod work that was being done by
men who either dirt not know their
business or purposely evaded their
responsibilities. "This construction
of McGowan's," he continued, "is
especially to be condemned, as there
is not the slightest doubt that the
contractor has intentionally slighted
his work—a neglect which, but for
the thorough manner in which Mac-
Farlane has constructed the lower
culvert, might have resulted in the
loss of many lives.
McGowan snarled and sputtered,
denouncing Garry and his "swallow-
tails" in the bar rooms and at the
Board meetings, but the decision was
unanimous, two of his friends con-
curring, fearing, as they explained
afterward, that the New York crowd
might claim even a larger surfs in a
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of .tin psslayght 'Woe at >aitcm as . ,
en Garry'a o�pl�ce, two dopre 9Q1:10,9'
conseiousnese.; go had'tt>illed to hila
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cunei but the. boy had not heard,t, ,of bungtilow8, shanties, W�ite, iYlonn
tain lean-tos and the lil+;e, and as
"Aa I have .duet renma'rked •Jack," quickly. tucked funder Ruth's arm" and
MacFarlane began agai!�, there aiceis carried off, with only, the permission
of the oilice•bey,-Getty :himself be
ing absent owing to some matters con-
nected with a' big warehouse company
in which he was interested, the boy
said, and, which" took him to New'
York on the early train and did not
allow him hie return sometimes, un-
til after midnight.
These plans were spread dist under ne said in Ruth's absence. "I, .sup -
the .lamp on the sitting -room table, pose we 'must stay on here untilthe two studying the details, their Garry finishes the new church.. I
heads together, MacFarlane sitting -haven't seen much' of Ruth, --or of
beside them reading dr listening,— you; either, Jack. But I don't see.
the light of the lamp falling on his much of anybody now,—not even of
earnest, thoughtful face,—Jack con- Garry. He never gets home ' until
cutting him now and then as to the midnight, or even latter, if the train
advisability of fnrther extensions, the
is behind time, and it generally ie."
same being two rooms shingled inside "Then he must have lots of new
and out, with an annex of bark and wash " cried Jack in a cheerful tone.
has fallen on the ame old uttered plank for Ruth's horse, and a kitchen "He told me the last time I saw him
side. Uncle Peter told me to beware and laundry and no end oY eomfo}ts, on the train that he expected some
of bubbles—said theywere hard to big and little,—all to be occu d --big warehouse job."
whenever their lucky day would come Corinne looked out of the window
carry around. This one has burst be,- and the merry bells ring out the joy-
fore
oy and fingered the handle of her para -
fore I got my hand on it. All right— ful tiding§ of their marriage.
let her go! I hope Ruth wont take Nor was this all this particularly sol.
it too much to heart. )fere, boy, get radiant bubble contained. Not only I don't believe that is what keeps
" h d I 1
your property of any .use. It is a
low-grade ore, I _shoi4d gay, and t iln-
nelling' and shoring would eat it up.
Wipe it off the books,' There are
thousands of acres of this kind of
land lying around loose. from here to
the Cumberland Valley.' It may get
better as you go down—only an assay
can tell about that -..but k don't think
it will. To begin sinking shafts
might mean sinking one .or a dozen;
and there's nothing so expensive. I
am sorry, Jack, but wipe it out. Some
bright scoundrel might sell stock on
it, but they'll never melt any of it up
into stove plate."
"All right, sir," Jack said at last,
with a light laugh. "It is the same
old piece of bread, I reckon, and it
Ash your gee► ;;
hold of this map and
other traps in the wa
Mr MacFarlane what c�tf+
ut it with the was ther to be a big open fireplace nim in town, ac , s e sai sow y.
n. And now, built of stone, and overhead rafters I hopes you would come and see
es next," b k 1 ft �trd t'll him last Sunday. Did Garry give you
Before the day was over MacFar-of birch, the ar a on a i
1 glistening,—but there were to be message? i heard you were at
lane had perfected his plans. The palma, ferns, hanging baskets, chintz home to -day, and that is why I
town was to be avoided as too demur- curtains, rugs, pots of flowers, Chin- i came."
alining a shelter for the men, and ese lanterns, hammocks, easy chairs; "No, hen ver said a single word
barracks were to be erected in which and for all Jack knew, porcelain tubs, about it or'I would have come, of
to house them. Locations of the prin- course. Wat do you think, then
electric bells, steam heat and hot and keeps him in town so late?" Some!
cipal derricks were selected and cold water, so enthusiastic had Ruth p
staked, as well as the sites for the become over the possibilities lurking% thing in her voice made Jack leave his
entrance to the shaft; for the ma -in the 15x20 log,hiit which Jack pro- own and take a seat beside her. "Tell
chine and blacksmith's shops and for posed to throw together as a shelter
a storage shanty for tools: the Mary-
land Mining Company's work would
require at least two years to coo-
plete, ani a rational, well -studied CHAPTER XXV
plan of procedure was imperative.
"And now, Jack, where are you go-
ing to live,—in the village?" asked departure soon became known in the
his Chief, resting the level and tripod village. There were hot many peo-
carefully against a tree trunk and pie to say good -by, the inhabitants
seating himself beside Jack en a fol- having seen but little of the engineer
and still less of his daughter, except you to know, but I'wish you'd eome
len log.
"Out here, if you don't mind, sir,
where L can be on top of the work
all the time. It's but a short ride
for Ruth and she can some and go
all the t•me. I am going to drop
some of these trees; get two or three
choppers from the village and knock
•up a log -house like the one I camped
in when I was a boy."
"Where will you put it?" asked
MacFarlane with it smile
in
as he turn-
ed his head as if search of a site.
it was just where he wanted .lack to
live, but he would not have sugtested
me, Corinne. I'll do anything I can
$or Garry and you too. What is
it?"
"I don't know, Jack,—I wish I did.
He has changed lately. When I went
to his room the 'other night he was ,
walking the floor; he said he couldn't
sleep, and the next morning when he
didn't come down to breakfast I went
up and found him in a half stupor. I
had' hard work to wake him. Don't
tell Ruth,—I don't want anybody but
as she flew past, in a mad gallop, on and see him. I've nobody else to turn •
her brown mare, her hair sometimes to, won't •you, Jack?" (Continued next week.)
down her back. The pastor of the Come! of course I'll come, Cori<hne,
new church came, however, to ex-
now,—this minute; if he's home, or
press his regrets; and to thank Mr. to -night, or any time you say. Sup -
MacFarlane for his interest in thepose Igo back with you and wait.
church building. He alio took oc- pose s working too hard, that's it,
casion to say many complimentary —he was always that way, puts his
things about Garry, extrolling him soul into anything he gets in -
for the wonderful manner in which wholeed in and never lets up until
t brilliant 'youngarchitect had
thewaitedfor
it'saccomplished." He
kept within the sum set apart by the p
some reply, but she was still' toying
trustees for its construction, and for
the skill with which the work was with the handle of her parasol. Her
mind had not been on his proffered
ful r Don't ,,.
me yy will, help rtie
have nobody elsse44ty
most turned,me
I went to see him the Other,
my mother doesn't care `$lief
only been here half, a dozen,
and that was when baby :',ui%us•, bgr$ir
Hush,—here comes Ruth,.—she': al
not know,"
- "But she . must know, Corinne
never have any secrets from Raki,
and don't you have any either. Enth:,
couldn't be anything but kind -to yeti
and she never misunderstands, and
she is so helpful. Here she is. Ruth"
dear, we were just waiting for yeti.
Corinne is nervous and depresaed,and'
imagines all sorts of things„ one of
which is that we don't care for her ;
and I've just told her that we do?"
Ruth looked into Jack's eyes as if
to get his meaning --she must always
get her cue from him now—she was'
entirely unconscious of the cause of
it all, or why Corinne should feel so,
but if Jack thought Corinne was suf-
fering and that she wanted comfort-
ing, all she had was at Corinne's and
Jack's disposal. With a quick move-
ment she leaned forward and laid
her hand on Corinne's shoulder.
"Why, you dear Corinne—Jack and
I are not like that. What has gone -
wrong,—tell me," she urged.
For a brief instant Corinne made
no answer. Once she tried to speak
but the words died in her throat.
Then, lifting up her hands apjieal-
ingly, she faltered out:
I only said that I—Oh, Ruth!—I
am so wretched!" and sank back on
the lounge in an agony of tears.
it• being done, adding that as a slight
"Not a hundred yards from where reward for such devotion the church help, she had not heard him, in fact,
we sit, sir—a little back c those, two trustees had made° Mr. Minott tress- 'heart-broken`AndJack," she wenttn on it the
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seemed to
which a
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of country in front I've been hungry t havingahead arisen "Yes, I am listening, Corinne,—
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f this life ever sine , left home
importance Y 1 what is it?"
or e , (here the reveres gentleman
ower -
now I am going to have it." ed his voice) in which Mr. McGowan, "I want you to forgive me for the
"It' will be rather lonely, won't he was sorry to say, who was build- way I have always treated you. I
it?" The engineer's eyes softened had attempted an have—"
g g verchargeawh ch only Mr. Minott's "Why, Corinne, what nonsense!
as they rested on the yours fellow,
his face flushed with the enthusiasm watchful eye could$ have .detected, Don't you bother your head about
of his new resolve. He and Ruth's adding, with a glance over his shoul- such----"
mother had lived in just such a
shanty, and not so very long ago, der, that the collapse of the, embank- "Yes, hut I do, and it is because
ment had undermined the contractor's I have never done anything but be
either, it seemed, --those were the reputation quite as much as the fresh- ugly' When you lived with us i
happiest years of his life et had his culvert at which MacFar-
a step to the town; I can walk it in Corinne also came to express her line, and neither of us knew any
half an hour. No, it won't be lonely. regrets, bringing with her a scrap better. I won't hear one word of
I will fix up a room for Uncle Peter of an infant in a teetering baby car- such nonsense. Why, my, dear girl
somewhere so he can be comfortable, rises, the whole presided over by a —" he had taken her hand as she
—he would love to come here on his nurse in a blue dress, white cap, and spoke and the pair rested. on his knee
holidays; and Ruth can come out for white apron, the ends reaching to her —"do you think I ant— No—you are
the day,—she will be crazy about it feet: not the Corinne, the Scribe is too sensible a woman to think any -
when Itell her. No, I will get along. pained to say, who, in the old days thing of the kind. But that is not
If the lightning had struck my ore would twist her head and stamp her it, Corinne'—something worries you;"
beds I would probably have painted little feet and have her way in -every• he asked suddenly with a quick
and papered some musty back room thing. But a woman terribly shrunk- glance at her face. "What is it?
in the village and lived a respectable en, with deep lines in her face and You shall have the best in me, and
life. Now I am going to turn saw- under her eyes. Jack, man -like, did Ruth will help too."
Her fingers closed over his. The
"No!" exclaimed Jack. "It's only ane smiled but made no reply. "But we were children then, Cor -
age." 'not notice the change, but Ruth did.
The next day the contracts were After the baby had been duly ad -
signed: work to commence in three mired, Ruth tossing it in her arms
months. Henry MacFarlane, En- until it crowed, Corinne being too tir-
gineer-in-Chief, John Breen in charge ed for much enthusiasm, had sent it
of construction. home, Ruth escorting it herself to
It was on that same sofa in the the garden gate.
far corner of the sitting -room that "I am sorry you are going," Corin,
Jack told Ruth,—gently, one word at
a time,—imaking the best of it, but
touch of the young fellow, so full of
buoyant strength and hope and hap-
piness, seemed to put new life into
her. '
I don't know, Jack." Her voice
fell to a whisper. "There may not
be anything, yet I live under an aw-
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telling her the exact truth. _
"And then we are not going to have
any of the things we dreamed about,
Jack," she said with a sigh.
"I am afraid not, rey darling,—not
now, unless the lightning strikes us, I
which it won't."
She looked out of the window for a
moment, and her eyes filled with tears, 1
Then she thought of her father, and
how hard he had worked, and what
disappointments he had suffered, and
yet how, with all his troubles, he had i
always put his hest foot foremost—
always encouraging her. She would
not let Jack see her chagrin. This
was part of Jack's life, Just as similar
disappointments had been part of
her father's. •
"Never mind, blessed. Well, we
had lots of fun 'supposing; didn't we
Jack. This one didn't come true, but
some of the others will and what dif-
ference does it make, anyway, as
long as I have you," and she nestled
her face in his neck. "And now tell
me what sort of a place it is and
where daddy and T are going to live,
nd all about it."
1 And then, to soften the disappoint-
ment the more and to keep a new
bubble afloat, .Tack launched nut into
a description of the country and how
beautiful the view was from the edge
of the hill overlooking the valley,
with the big oaks crowning the top
rocks ocks and fal-
lenand the lichen -covered
timber blanketed with green moss
and the spring of water that gushed
out of the ground and ran laughing
down the hillside, and the sweep of
mountains losing themselves in the
blue haze of the distance, and then
finally to the log -cabin he was going
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