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SmWERDAY MORNING, AUGUST 21, 1918.
THE MILLEDGEVILLE NEWS.
'BY-
MM®EENDIOOTT
copyright-1910-by
DODD. MEAD^np OgMHlNY.-.
SYNOPSIS.
CHAPTER I—Her father and mother
reported lost when the Dunraven was
destroyed by a submarine. Carolyn May
goes to live with her bachelor uncle, Jo
seph Stagg, at The Corners. The recep
tion of herself and her mongrel cur by
her uncle and his housekeeper, Aunty
Uose Kennedy, Is not very enthusiastic.
CHAPTER II—Aunty Rose rules the
home with an Iron hand, but Is npt un
kind to the child.
CHAPTER III—Stngg learns from a
letter from a New York lawyer that the
child has been left practically penniless.
Carolyn’s sunny disposition begins to
make an Impression on the stern house
keeper.
CHAPTER IV—Carolyn makes the ac
quaintance of Jedldlah Parlow, with
whom her uncle has not been on speak
ing terms for years.
CHAPTER V—She learns of the es
trangement between her uncle and his
one-time sweetheart, Amanda Parlow,
and the cause of the bitterness between
the two families.
CHAPTER VI—The mongrel wins the
approval of the entire population by rout
ing a tramp In the act of robbing the
school teacher.
CHAPTER VII—While Carolyn and her
uncle are taking a Sunday walk In the
woods they encounter Amanda Parlow.
The dog kills a snake about to strike
Amanda and Stagg and Amanda speak
to each other for the first time In years.
CHAPTER VIII—Carolyn Is told by
Chet Gormley, her uncle’s clerk, of the
destitute condition In which she was left
by her parents. She learns that she Is
really loved by her uncle and Aunty Rose.
CHAPTER IX.
A Find in the Drift*.
' Before the week wus over, winter
had eonie to Sunrise Cove nnd The
Corners In earnest. Snow fell nnd
drifted, until there wtvs scarcely nny-
thlng to he seen one morning when
Carolyn May nwoke and looked out of
her bedroom windows but n white,
fleecy mnntle.
This was more snow than the little
girl had ever seen in New York. She
cume down to breukfust very much ex
cited.
Uncle Joe had shoveled off the porch
and steps, and I’rlnce had henteu his
own dooryard in the snow in front of
Ills house. For he had a house of his
own, now—a roomy, warm one—built
by Mr. Pnrlotv.
It must he confessed (hat, although
Uncle Joe paid for the building of his
doghouse, it never would have been
built by Jedidiah Pariow had it not
been for Carolyn May.
At noon Uncle Joe came me, frag
ging a sTod—a big roomy-one, gllxten-
the nicest
seen, and
re dealer
lug with red paint. Ji
sled Carolyn May had c
one of the best the lie
carried In stock.
“Oh, my, that’s lovely’, breathed
the little girt in awed deli* at. "That’s
over so much better than any sled I
over bad before. And Prince could
draw me on it, if I only hud a harness
for him. He used to drug me In the
park. Of course. If he saw u cat, I had
to get off and hold him."
Mr. Stagg, once started upon the
rath of good deeds, seemed to like it.
At night he brought home certain
straps and rivets, nnd In Ihe kitchen,
link’ll to Aunty Rose’s amazement, he
tilled Prince to a harness which the
istxt day Carolyn May used on the dog,
nnd Prince drew her very nicely along
the beaten paths.
By Saturday liie roads were In splen
did condition for sleighing. v
■ So Carolyn May went sledding.
Out of sight of the houses grouped
nt The Corners the road to town
seemed as lonely as though It were a
veritable wilderness. Here and there
the drifts hed piled six feet deep, for
the wind hud a free sweep across the
barrens.
’’New, there’s somebody coming,”
said Carolyn May, seeing a moving ob
ject ahead between the clouds of drift- , R
tug snow spray. “Is it a sleigh, Princey,
or just a man?”
She lost sight of the object, then
lighted it again.
’’It must be u man. It can’t be a
bear, Princey."
The strange object had disappeared
again.
It was just nt the place where the
spring spouted out of the rocky hillside
nnd trickled across the road. There
was a sort of natural watering trough
here In the rock where the horses
slopped to drink. The dog drew the
little girl closer to the spot.
"Where has that man gone to? If It
was a man."
Prince stopped suddenly nnd whined
nnd then looked around at his mistress,
as though to say: "See there I"
“6h, do wake up! Please wake upl”
she cried, digging away the enow aa
fast as possible.
A shaggy head was revealed, with an
old cap pulled down tightly over the
ears. The man moved uguln und grunt
ed something. He half turned over,
nnd there was blood upon the snow,
and a great frosted cake of It on the
side of his face.
Carolyn Mny was dreadfully fright*
enetl. The mans’ head was cut and the
blood was smeared over the front of
his jncket. Now she could see n pud
dle of it, right where he had fallen on
the Ice—just as she had fallen herself.
Only, he had struck his head on a rock
and cut himself.
“You poor thing!" murmured Caro
lyn May. "Oh, you mustn’t lie here I
You must get up! You’ll—you’ll be
frozen!"
"Easy, mate,” muttered the man.
“I ain’t Jest right In my top-hamper, I
reckon. Hold hard, matey.”
He tried to get up. He rose to his
knees, but pitched forward uguln.
Carolyn Mny was not afraid of him
now—only troubled.
“I’ll take you to Miss Amanda’s,”
cried the little girl, pulling at ills coat
again. “She’s a nurse, and she’ll know
Just whnt to do for you. Come, Prince
and I will take you."
Then she guided the half-blinded
man to the sled, on which he manuged
to drop himself.
Prince pulled, and Carolyn Mny pull
ed, and together they got the sled, with
the old sailor upon It, to the Parlow
carpenter shop.
Mr. l’urlow slid back the front door
of his shop to stare in wonder at the
group.
"For the great land of Jehoshaphat!”
he croaked. “Car’lyn May I what you
got there?”
"Oh, Mr. Parlow, do come and help
us—quick 1” gnsped the little girl. “My
friend has had a dreadful bad fall.”
“Your friend?” repeated the enrpen-
ter. "I declnre. It’s that tramp that
went by here Just now!"
Mr. Parlow made a clucking noise In
his throat when he saw the blood.
“Guess you’re right, Car’lyn Mny,"
he admitted. "Call Mnndy. She must
see this.”
Miss Amnndn’8 attention had already
been attracted to the strange arrival.
She rnn out and helped her father raise
the Injured man from the sled. To
gether they led him Into the cottage.
He was not at all a bad-looklng mnn,
although his clothing was rough and
conrse.
Miss Amanda brought warm wnter
and bathed the wound, removing the
congealed blood from his face and
neck.
When the last blindage was adjusted
nnd the Injured mnn’s eyes were closed.
Mr. Parlow offered him a wine-glass
of a home-made cordial. The sailor
gulped It, down, and the color begun to
return to his cheeks.
“Where was you golu\ anyway?" de
manded the carpenter.
"Hookin’ for a Job, mate,” said the
sullor. "There’s them in town thnt
tells me I’d find work at Adnins’ camp.”
"Ha! didn’t tell you ’twas ten mile
away from here, did they?”
“Is It? Well, no, they didn’t tell me
that," admitted the visitor, "or I’d not
started so lute. You see, I come up on
a schooner. This here lake boatiu’
rd try fresh-water sailin'. I tell you,
matey, I been workln' aa quartermas
ter’* mate on the old Cross and Crea-
cent line, n-scootln’ ’cross to Naples
from N’York—there and back—goln’
on ten year.”
"What did you leave your boat for?"
asked the carpenter curiously.
“She was sunk. There’s things hap
penin' over to the other aide of the
ocean, mate,” said the Injured man
earnestly, “that you wouldn't believe
—no, slrl The Cross and Crescent
line's give up business till after the
war’s over, I reckon.”
“You’d better not encourage him to
talk any more, father," interposed Miss
Amanda, coming Into the room again.
“The best thing he can do for himself
is to sleep for a while.”
“Thank ye, ma’am,” said the sailor
humbly. ‘‘I'll try,”
Darkness came on apace. The sky
had become overcast, and there was
promise of a stormy night—more
snow, perhaps. But Miss Amanda
would not allow Carolyn May and
Prince to sturt for home at once.
“Watch for your uncle, Carolyn Mny,
out of the front-room window, and be
all ready to go with him when he
comes along,” said Miss Parlow.
Wlitn Uncle Joe came along, Carolyn
Mny ran out nud hailed him from the
porch.
"Wult for me, Uncle Joel Walt for
me nnd Princey, please I Just let me
get my mittens and Prince’s harness
and kiss Miss Mandy.”
Thnt last she did most soundly, nnd
In full view of the man \Vulting in the
white road. v
“Oh, Uncle Joe, I’ve got Just the won-
derfulest story to tell you! Shall we
harness I’rlnce up again, or will you—”
“I can’t wait for the dog, Cnr’Iyn
May. I’m In a hurry. You oughtn’t to
be out In this wind, either. Get uboard
your sled, now, and I’ll drag you my
self,” Mr. Stagg interrupted.
A NERVOUS
I hli ear told him Inatantlj* that the per-
! son who had come out wns Miss Aroan-
I da, rather than her father. Knowing
nnri |#nA||li| I this, how could he help darting a
DntAlVUU TV H B'ndce at her ?
iriikiiiiiw w mm, M , gs Amanda stood on the porch,
j looking directly at him.
Miss Kelly Tells How Lydia
E. Pinkham’s Vegetable
Compound Restored
Her Health.
Newark, N. J.—‘‘For about three
years I suffered from nervous break
down and got so
weak I could hardly
stand, and had head
aches every day. 1
tried everything I
could think of and
was under a phy
sician's care for two
years. A girl friend
had used Lydia E.
Pinkham’s Vege
table Compound and
she told me about
it. From the first
day I took it I began
to feel better and
now I am well and
able to do most any
kind of work. I
have been recom
mending the Com
pound ever since and give you my per
mission to publish this letter.”—Miss
Flo Kelly, 476 So. 14th St., Newark,
N. J.
The reason this famous root and herb
remedy, Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable
Compound, was so successful in Miss
Kelly’s case was because it went to the
root of her trouble, restored her to a
normal healthy condition and as a result
her nervousness disappeared.
CHAPTER X.
A Salt-Sea Flavor.
Swiftly Joseph Stagg trudged to
ward home, dragging Carolyn May be
hind him.
“Oh, dear me!” exclaimed the little
girl with exultation, “we're all so ex
cited, Uncle Joe I"
“I enn see you’re all of a-twitter,”
he returned absent-mindedly. "What’s
the matter?”
“Oh, you never could guess!” was
Carolyn May's Introduction, nnd forth
with, in breathless sentences, went on
millbdqevi LLe CEfl|
ain’t In my line. I’m deep-water, I
am."
"So I should s'pose,” Raid Mr. Pnr-
lmv. "Ilow’d you git up here, uny-
wny?"
"The war," said the visitor. “The
war done It. Couldn't git a good berth
In any deep-water bottom. So I thought
' "You don’t sny so, little miss!” ex-
clnlmed the old fellow. “Aye, aye,
that’s too bad."
Miss Amanda had disappeared, busy
about some household matter, and the
little girl nnd the sailor were alone to
gether.
"Yes," Cnrolyn May proceeded, "It Is
dreadful hard to feel that It is so."
“Feel thnt what’s so, little miss?”
asked the man in bed.
“That my papa and mninma are real
ly drownd-ed,” snld the little girl with
quivering lips. “Some of the folks on
their boat were saved. The papers
said so.”
“Aye, aye!" exclaimed the sailor, his
brows puckered Into a frown. “Aye,
aye, matey! that’s alius the way. Why,
I wns snved myself from a wreck. I
wns In the first officer’s boat, and we In
that boat was saved. There wns an
other boat—the purser’s. It was—was
driftin’ about all night with us. We
come one time near smnshin’ into ench
other and wreckin’ both bouts. There
was a heavy swell on.
“Yet,” pursued the sailor, "come day-
light, and the fog splittln’, we never
could find the purser’s boat. She had
jest as gbod a chance as us after tile
steamship sunk. But there It wns! We
got separated front her, and we was
saved, whilst the purser’s boat wasn’t
never heard on again.”
"That was dreadful!” sighed the lit
tle girl.
“Yes, little miss. And the poor pas
sengers 1 . Purser had twenty or more
in his bont. Women mostly. But there
was a sick man, too. Why, I helped
lower his wife nnd him into the boat
’fore I wns called to go with the first
officer In his boat. We wns the last to
cast off. The purser had Jest as good
n chance ns we did.
“I guess I won’t never forglt that
time, little miss,” went on the seaman,
seeing the blue eyes fixed on his face,
round with Interest. “Not And I’ve
seen some tough times, too.
"The ship wns riddled. She had to
sink—and It was night.
"There was a sick mnn I told you
about, little miss. He wns a wonder,
that feller! Cheerful—brave— Don’t
often see n feller like him. Jokin’ to
the last, he wns. He didn't want to go
in the purser’s bont, If there wus more
women or children to go.
“We told him all the women folk had
left the ship. So, then, he let me lower
him down Into the purser's bout nfter
his wife. And that boat had as good n
chance ns we had, I tell you," repeated
the seaman iu quite an excited manner.
"Oh, dear me!” exclaimed Carolyn
May. "My papa and mamma might
'Mr. Stngg," she called earnestly, “I
must speak to you.”
Save on the Sunday when Prince had
killed the blacksnake, Miss Amnndu
had not spoken directly to the hard
ware merchant In a\J these hungry
years. It rather shocked Joseph Stagg
now that she should do so.
"Will you come In?” she urged him,
her voice rather tremulous.
There was a moment of absolute si
lence.
“Bless me! Yes!” ejaculated the
hardware mnn finally.
"I assure you, Mr. Stngg,” Miss
Amanda snld hurriedly, “It Is no per
sonal matter thnt causes me to stop
you In this fashion.”
"No, ma’am?” responded the mnn
stiffly. %
“I want you to come in nnd speak
with this sailor who was hurt,” she
finally said. "There Is something he
can tell you, Mr. Stngg, that I think
you should know.”
The big rocklng-chnlr by the window.
In which Miss Amanda's mother had
for several years before her denth
spent her waking hours, was now oc
cupied by the snilor.
“This Is the little girl’s uncle, Ben
jamin,” Miss Atnnndn snld quietly. "He
will be interested In what you have al
ready told me about the loss of the
Dunraven. Will you please repeat It
all?”
“The Dunraven?" gasped Mr. Stagg,
sitting down without being asked.
"Hannah—”
“There Is no hope, of course,” Aman-
dn Parlow spoke up quickly, “that your
sister, Mr. Stugg, and her husband
were not lost. But having found out
thnt Benjamin was on the steamer
with them, I thought you should know.
I have warned him to be careful how
he speaks before Carc^yn May. You
mny wish to hear the story at first
hand.” -
"Thank you,” choked Joseph Stngg.
He wanted to say more, but could not.
Benjamin Hardy's watery eyes
blinked, and he blew his nose.
“Aye, aye, mate!” he rumbled, "hard
lines—for a fact I give my testi
mony ’fore the consul when we was
landed—so did all that was left of us
from the Dunraven. Me bein’ nn un
lettered man, they didn’t run me very
clos’t. I can’t add much more to It.
“As I say, thnt purser’s boat your
sister nnd her sickly husband was In
had jest ns good a chance as we had.
We nigh bumped Into each other soon
Why you should be botftJU
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Our Remedy. Some Are
ville People.
8wiftly Joseph Stags Trudged Toward*
Home, Dragging Carolyn May Be
hind Him.
to tell of her discovery In the snow
and about the old sailor now lying
asleep on the Parlow couch.
Of course, when Cnrolyn May ar
rived at home, the Btory had to be told
all over agnln to Aunty Rose Ken
nedy. ~
"A mighty plucky youngster, this
Car’lyn May of ours," Uncle Joe re
marked. “Whnt do you say, Aunty
llose?” v
“She Is, Indeed, Joseph Stagg,”
agreed the woman.
Cnrolyn May Insisted on going to the
Parlow house herself after school the i have been just like that," she added,
next afternoon to Inquire about her | “Of course, we don’t know whether
“snlior innn.”
When she had been kissed by Miss
Amnndn, nnd Prince, had lain down by
the kitchen range, the little girl de
manded :
"And do tell me how my sailor man
Is, Miss Mandy. He got such a bump
on his head 1"
"Yes; the man’s wound Is renlly seri
ous. I’m keeping him in bed. But you
can go up to see him. He’s talked a
lot about you, Carolyn May."
The snilor Iny In the warm bedroom
over the kitchen.
Carolyn May prattled on gayly nnd
soon had her “sailor muii” telling all
about the sea and ships, und “they
that go down therein.”
"For. you see," explained Cnrolyn
Over one hundred thousand
recommended Deans Kidney
For backache, kidney, urinat
Fifty thousand Eigncd testin
Are appearing now in public
Some of J,hem are MUlcdgeviQ
ile.
Some are published in 1.,’ledj
No other remedy shows such
Follow this Mllledgevllle mai
ample.
J. E. .Tackscn. Wall St, Ml
ville, Eays: “About a yearafo
a bad ccld, which se lied tn
aeys and maco ihern dlserdei
was fee'ing all out of sorts, my
tite was poor nnd I had no
o do my work. My hick bei
trouble me and on ailair.g
uorning.. I would b< lnme eoi
Now and then 1 would liavs
spells, too. 1 read of R'an's
Pills being s^ good I was
•hem. They cured me up
shape.’’
Price 60c, at al! dealers,
simply ask for a kidney remei
Doan's Kidney Pills—the
Mr. Jackson had. Foster-MUM
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GEpnr.H RAILROAD
PASSENGER SCK
The present ncedule of pas
I trains arriving at Mllledgevlllj
the Georgia Railroad is as folk
•Train No. 30 from Macon to
Augusta arrives In Mill-
edgevllle at ®
Train No. 34 from Macon to
Augusta arrives in Mill-
edgevllle at •
Train No. 31 from Augusta to
Macon arrives In Mill-
edgevllle at 1
Train No. 35 from Augusta
to Macon arrives In Mill-
edgevllle at
•Also connects with train for
Sealing wax, Corks’, Seali"!
Ccrks; Sealing Wax, Corki
<1 Kidd's Of Course
Carolyn Mn;
y tumbled
off the sled
tn a hurry.
Wlu u si
did so she
slipped ou a pat eh of sun
' overod lco
ami fell. But
' lie was n
t ’ :rt.
"There 1 tl
i when t
titer runs
across the m
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Uppery—
It was the
. » VO ot
• ’s rough
coat thrust
a If th
.ini: that
brought this i:
cry 1 » i
Id’s lips.
“Oh, oh 1 1
t'i u n
t from
Carolyn May’
s treUihlii.!.
“How
cold he mu
lie V*
She plunq
\ dowi
ccs nnd
began brusl
•. She
uncovered li
.•tlMI *
hold
of tids with
Is nud
tried to sUaio
ALL TO PIECES
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For This And Other Troubles.
"Sometime back", writes W. T. Pal
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down state. My nprves were all torn
to pieces. It was an effort for me to
do my work. 1 did not rest well at
nights. I felt Hr. d when morning
came, and didn’t feel Ilka starting the
day. My skin was muddy. My appe
tite was poor. I felt very much In
need of a Ionic. I thought It was the
lack of Iron and derided to try Zlron, | May> .. rm dreadful cur’ous about the
as I heard there was no better tonic
made. 1 began taking It and can safe
ly and gladly say It did me a world of
good. Zlron is a good all-around tonic
for young and old, and makes one feel
that lite is worth living.”
Zlron Is nn Iron tonic which gives
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it to put rich, rod, Iron-medicated
blood Into your blood vessels, to steady
your nerves, put fresh color into your
cheeks nnd brightness into your eyes.
Your druggist sells Zlron on a guar
antee. See him today, ZN-8
^ibur Blood Needs'
sea. My pupa and mamma were lost
at sea."
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they got off the steamship at all.”
“Aye, aye!” the sailor said. “Pretty
tough on you, little miss.”
Miss Amanda had come hnck Into
the room, nnd she stood listening to
the old man’s talk. She said:
“Carolyn Mny, I think you had better
go downstairs now. We mustn’t let
our patient talk too much. It won’t be
good for him.”
So Carolyn May shook hands with
the old sailor and started downstairs
ahead of Miss Amanda. The latter
lingered a moment to ^sk u question.
"Whnt whs the name of the steam
ship you were wrecked on?” she asked.
“The one you were Just telling about."
"She wns the Dunraven—the Dun-
raven, of the Cross nml Crescent line,”
replied the mariner. "Didn’t 1 tell you
that before, inn'um?"
stiffness and
rheumatism
with Mustang
Liniment.
25c., 50c., $1.
CHAPTER XI.
“We Nigh Bumped Into Each Other
After the Dunraven Sunk.”
after the Dunraven sunk. So, then,
we pulled off a ways from ench other. ]
Then the fog rolled up from the Afri
can shore—a heap o' fog, mnte. It
sponged out the lamp In the purser’s
boat. We never seen no more of ’em
—nor heard no more." | Rub eane and supple
“And were Hannah—were my sister ; ness deep into muscles
nnd her huslmnd in thnt boat?" queried i nnd joints; soak out
Mr. Stagg thoughtfully.
“I nm sure, by the details Benjamin
has given me,” said Miss Amnndu soft
ly, "that your sister nnd Mr. Cameron
were two of Its passengers."
"Well, It’s a long time ago, now,"
said the hardware dealer. "Surely, if
they had been picked up or hod reached
the const of Africa, we would have
heard about it”
"It would seem so," the woman
agreed gently.
"You never know whnt mny happen
at sen, mister, till it happens,” Benja
min Hardy declared. "What became of
that boat—"
lie seemed to stick to that Idea. But
the possibility of the small boat's hav
ing escaped seemed utterly preposter
ous to Mr. Stagg. He arose to depart.
Miss Amanda followed the hardware
denier to the outer door.
“I'm sorry,” she said simply.
, "Thank—thnnk you," murmured Jo-
seph Stngg before she closed the door,
j He went, on to town, his mind
strangely disturbed. It was not his
sister’s fate that filled his heart and
brain, but thoughts of Miss Amanda.
She had deliberately broken the
LAN I
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. Will Wonders Never Cease?
Again It snowed ull night.
It was on the next day, and at noon .■< . . -
time, when Mr. Stagg was returning to ° l f < cour8e l ’ ‘‘ ,nl K ht
the store, that a most astounding thing «, attrIbutod ,0 1,or Interest In Carolyn
happened. May only > y®t the hardware dealer
Mr. Stngg was walking hrlskly to
ward Sunrise Cove In his big felt snow-
boots, such as all men wore In thnt lo — - ■ - = '—i
entity, nnd wns abreast of the Parlow Dyspepsia Is America's curse. To
shop and cottage—which he always restore digestion, normal weight, good
sought to avoid looking nt—when ho health and purify the blo~ 1, »• Bur-
heard a door open nnd close. d(K . k m 00( j BtUert . So i d a u drug
_ Be tried not tq look that way. But stoies.-Adv. *0
Grows JJ
Soli, S#
(MtlM’eLi
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woudered.
(To be ccntlnued next w.-ek.)
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