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The Wingham Times, 1885-06-19, Page 7amoi•awr 41.1.11.1"1"14L"" 1 (Couwaturn Rog 2oln Pitec.) Vitoor three minutes, , See here, Davie, parl.i.ig, I've go. to go and get a doctor to come and see you. I've got to go just. up to Bassets, you know, and 1. needW.t, have to be gone—' '0, Minty, don't leave ; don't dots% 1' 40li, just for two or three minutes, won't you lot rag, dear ? 1 want to get the dootor, so lie can give you some medicine to get you well. Don't you kno v, Davy 2' '0, Minty, dant you leave ! 0, Minty, darling, don't don't 1' She reasoned with him, and coaxe& him, for a lung time, but it .was of no use. All she could get in return was that one despairing cry : 'Don't leave me 1' Finally she gave Lt up and sat look. . ing straight ahead, her beautiful face held rig;c1 with thought, There's ( something got to be done,' she mur- tutilied. After a little she rose, he clutched at,lkekdress and set up that ;,pitiful cry again. 'netthere, dear, I'm not goiug. 'm not going to Bassets. I'm just .goini, out of 1;2 e room ksecond, 1'11 leave the door open.' She ran •out of the house to the barn. There stood the old sulky that David and her had laughed at on the first night of, their arrival. She dragged the sulk e out into the road and stopped close to the door. Then she ran in, laughing. 'Corns, Davy, darling, you are going to rUe. The carriage is ready,' Slit got ( he poor fellow into his clothes, talking merrily all the time, Then she helpedhim out of the hose and into the sulky. She fitted up a bed of hay in it and co tered him with her Shawl. Ileek**as so exhausted, and near fainting that at first he hardly noted anything. When she placed herself betweerLthe shafts, and began drag- ging him slowly out of the yard, ho w ever he set up from behind a pitiful, sobbing cry t • , '0, Minty, you ainta dragging me ? Let me get out. 1 won't have it. I1inty stop—you must stop ! She turned around an' looked at him 'Davie, if you don't lay back an keep stil', HI—leave you. He did lav hack at that and said no more. Indeed i1e,e was too weak to prolong the struggle. Minty:Rressed along. Her pretty face was a deep pink all over ; the prespiraticn down her tleeki. . It was three miles to Bessets. There was not one house all the way, and the road was not much travelled. After a little while David seemed asleep, or in o. stupor. He lay very dill, at auv rate, and never spoke. Every little while Minty looked around to see V he was sefe. Her face was wonderfnl with thove slut, strong -patience shiring through it. Those days of watching over the honest, distressed soul, whose love for her was so unquestioning, .had caused all the good elements in her nature to -work out a change in it. ibis was Minty's true flower time. Everything worthy in her was awake, and astir, and gloving. She dragging her sick husband like a beast of burden over those.routili country road, was as per - feet a woman as she ever Would be in this well& She reached Bassets about noon. She drew 'the sulky into the yard of a large, white hoae, the first that she cam.kete, and knocked on the door. *Crn §u—tell me— where—the doctor lives 2' s1i aoked the man who opened it. She was leaning ag,ainsethe house, panting ; her face was almost purple. Wt., man Olood staring. He a 48 old and large, with sunburnt face and white hair. '\V'iiat in Creation,' said he at last, +does this mean ? Who axe ye, aey way ? 'What ails him I poithing at David lying back with deadly face in the/ sulky. Minty told hint the pitiful little tory int few panting word. Then she asked again where the. doctor tied. The felt almost as though hor strangth was failing hor, now that tho streak W as so .r over. TH 'You don't mean to say,' Said the man, 'that you dragged that sulky all the way here ? It's good three miles,' 'VS, it wa'nt much (Goa Lord ! Mother, come here 1 lils wife and daughter, who had been peeping, came to the. door with wondering tees. 'just look here, mother 1 This young woman's come all the way from the old Shaw house'below here. Drag- ged her ruck husband in that 'ere aulky to see the doctor, she says. 'Won't you please tell me where the doctor lives ? asked poor Minty. 'What's your name?' questioned the old woman, 'May.' 'They've come over a hundred mile, looking for work, she says.' the man went on, 'and they've beeu dowu at the old Shaw house; and she wanted to get the doctor, and he woula'nt let her leave him, so she dragged4 him here in the sulky. 'Does the doctor live far from here asked, Minty, piteouely. 'I-Io's asleep, aint he I asked the woman. guess so— I want to get to: the doctor's' 'An you dragged him,, all the way, yourself ?' All of a sudden the women stepped, forward toward Minty, and away, as it were, from her New England, suspi-, cion and curiosity,. 'You poor thing: said she, with the tears streaming down her. sallow cheeks and her. Wide, thin , mouth working. '1 neyer :heard anything like it in my life, You:conie right in, and we'll get him in, and then Cyrus will go for the doctor. Mary. you can go get the .bect ir, the spare room ready.' The daughter went in wiping her eyes. She was thin, and sallow, like .her mother, and ,wore a black oahoo, gowu Her own husband. was dead, and she had come here to live with her father and mother. While, she was making up the bed in the best bed- room, her tears dropping down on the white sheets. '1 would have done as much;for him if he had needed it whilst he lived.' she sobbed to herself. . Iu a little while poor Davie 'May was lyicg comfortably in that clean, cool bed. Minty was resting and they had sent for the doctor He was a skilful man for a country town, and did his best foc David for his wife's ske. The .tpry ot the journey in the *Icy spread fast through Bassets. Wlit,t, ever,there was uf sweet romance. whatever there was of sweet human sympathy in those simple, country folks, was awakened. Poor, pretty, faulty 'Minty, dragging the sulky with her sick. husband in it, three miles to Bessets. in the heat and dust, was to figure henceforth as the heroine of the unwritten folk -lore songs, which are bands down,froth mother to daughter. Everybody Wits kind to the poor young couple. When David began to mend,.and there was more opportunity for them, there was no end to the kindly swvicoswhich were proffered. One day when they had been there about five weeks, and David waa,de- cidedly convalessent, Mrs. Marsh, the woman who had taken them in, was standing at her door,, talking to a neighbor, who had just brought over somecustard for the sick man' eygs she said, 'he's got through the worst of it now, if he's careful. 'You are going to keep them for a while longer 2' 'Keep them I 1 guess 1 an! Fm going to keep them until he gets real well. She's the most grateful person yea ever seen, and drew:U(21.y afraid of making trouble. Stu) . keeps saying the guesses he is tenet well enough for them to be starting. But 1 tell her, ; you're going to stay just where you are till he's able to be out.' 'I heard Sampson was going to let him have wdrk in the tub factory; as soon as he gets well,' Yes; he came over shout it If they wern`t tickled, There going to live upstairs in Mrs. Eaton's house. They've got sate things they left in the place they used to live in, and they are going to send for them. He keeps fretting became she has not gut any more clothes hero. He seems to think a sight on her ; wants her to have everything and be dressed ay. They seentjust as happy as the day is long, new. Hark 1 there she to, singing' Minty's voice rang out frons the best bethrootn, 'dear and. Pweet, in a. joyful psahr tune, The two women stood, Listening. cleelaro,r said the neighbor, Anally, 'she has a pretty voice, hasn't .she All I can think of is a bluebird sing. ing. when he Conies back in the spriag,' E TI1VIES, FRIDAY eiTTNE 19 TJEIE NEW FIRM OF Tog, zip 3aricloy IoCrilliff 011 re Offering (+BEAT VALUE in Stoves, Tinware and House Furnishing Goods FO.B., TB '11I.T.T1Rar IIA. YS MAKE HOME • 50c 11, SUBSCRIBE FOR 50c npJaaffl 1111108 E Oc 50c To End of gear( Fiftg Conto, A Good Local Paper GOLDEN CREAM, L. 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