The Augusta herald. (Augusta, Ga.) 1914-current, May 25, 1914, Home Edition, Page EIGHT, Image 10
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“The Story of Waitstill Baxter"
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Copyrlahf. 1913. by :;HATE DOUGLAS WIGGtN
Kate Douglas W u'fi» P* ■>•
Author of “Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm"
PROLOGUE.
Strength and intere»t of qu:
lives in the New England i
three-quarters of a century a< :
provide the framework of “Th
Story of Waitstill Baxter. " Th
is the skeleton. The flesh an
blood of human beings, livin
and loving and moving in a wort .
of their own that is a miniatur
picture ctf the greater world ou
side, are also there. The star
is a cross section of life as sec
and described by a woman wh
has been well called "America'
greatest living woman novelist.
Amid the hilts of New Englant
are many men and women It'.
Waitstill and Patience BuxU
and their father, Ivory Boynioi
and his afflicted mother am
fanny Cephas Cole, who woo
hopefully, but with small chanc
of success. They find their wa
into books bat seldom, for i
takes a master hand to desenb
faithfully the doings of reu
people. And that is the reasot
why "The Story of Waits! u
Baxter" has won highest praii,
from oniics who know a gooi
book when they ace one.
(Continued From Yesterday.)
"If it turn* ‘Hu iu in* I'hncbe Day.
thought Cephas dolefully, "two room
la plenty good enough, an' I aliau'i
block up the door that lea da from tin
main part, neither. ns I thought likely
I should. If so t* It's got to he Phoebe
not l’stty, 1 shan't care whether moth
or troops out 'it' In or not " Aml Oplia
dealt out rice and tea and coffee will
so languid an utr and made such fre
quent mistakes In weighing the sugut
that he drew upou himself many a
aharp rebuke from the deacon.
"Of course J'd club him over th<
head with s salt Hah twice ■ day imi
der ord'nsry circumstances." Ooplm
confided to his father, with a vallmi
air that he never wore In Deacon Ilm
ter 1 # presence, "but I've got a reason
known to nobody tmt myself, for want
In' to stan' well with the old man sot
a apcll longer If ever 1 quit want In
to atari' well with him lie'll Ret lll
comeuppance short and sudden!”
"Bpeakln' o' atnmltn' well with folks
Phil Perry's kind o’ tnaktu' up to Pa
tlence Mailer, ain't he. Cephas?” aakec
tlncle Hart guardedly “Mehbe you
wouldn’t notice tt, havin' no parttc'lai
tnt'rest, hut your mother's kind o' go
the Idee Into her head lately, an' she
turrihle farsighted "
“I goes* ft’s sos Cephas responded
gloomily. “It's nip an' tuck 'tween
him an' Mark Wilson. That girl draw
’em as molasses docs files She doe
It ’tbout liftin' a finger, too, no niore'n
the molasses does She Just sets stll'
an' Isl An' all ilic time she's nothin
hut a flighty little rcdheadisl spltliri
that don't know s good husband n hot
she sees one The feller that gits hei
iwlll live to regret It. that’s my opin
ion I” And Cephas thought to himself
"Good Lord, don’t 1 wish 1 was re
gtettiu’ it this very minute!"
“I a'pose a girl like Phoohe Day'll
be consid'ahle less trouble to II v<
with?” Veutured Unde Mart,
”1 never cou d take any fancy to that
tow hair o' hern! I like the color wel 1
enough when Pm i<ee!lng It off a con
cob, but I don’t like It on a girl -
head." objected Cephas hypercritlcally
"An" her eyes halu't got enough hi"
In 'em to he blue They're Jest Id,
sklmtnHk An' she keeps her tuoui!
ot>cn a little tuitc ail the tune, Jest ..
If there w t n't no good draft through
an' she wis a tryin' to git air An
'twas pie tl t liegun calliu' her 'Keeh ,
Phoels- in » iioot. an' the scholars!
never fora it il. They'd throw It up i
Die the whole Murin' time If 1 should
go to work an' keep company with
her!”
"Metbe they've forgot by this time.'
Uncle Dart res|Kiudtst hojiefuliy
“though M'a an awful resk when vot
think o' Companion Pike! Samuel. In
waa ImpOrt-d and Samuel he continue,
to be. Dll he married the Wtdder MU
by from Waterboro Bein' as how
there wa’n’t nothin' tmrtic'ly attractlvi
•bout him- though tip was as nice s
feller as ever lived- somebody askc'
her why she married him. an' she sat
her cat bed Jest died an' the wanted
a companion The boys never let go o
that stent Samuel Pike be ceased t<
he thirty year ago, an' Companion Pile
lie’s remained up to this Instant min
ute!"
“He ain't lived up to his tiaim
much," remarked Cephas, "lie's P
home for tils meals, I til I guess hi
wife never sees him between times."
“If tlic cat lied lived mehbe she'd a
hern hotter co.np'ny. on the whole.'
chuckled t in lc Burt. "Companion wm
tillers kind o' dreamy an' absent mind
ed from a Iso I remember askin' Ilia
Svhnt his wife's Christian name wa
(she bein' it stram.or to Hlverl oroi. an
he said lie didn't know! Said he cnllc
her Mis' Blxby afore lie married lie
an’ Mis' Pike afterwards!"
“Well, there's something tnrrihh
queer 'limit this marry In' business,'
nnd Cephas drew a sigh from the beet
of hls boots ."it seems 's if a milt
hadn't no natchernl drnwln' towards r
girl with a good fnrtn 'o' stock that
wns willin' to have him! Seems jest
as If It set film ng'ln' her somehow
And yet. If you've got to sing out o’ tin
aatne book with a girl your whole life
time, It does seem 's If you'd ought P
have a kind of a fancy for her at. tin
start, anyhow!"
"You may fee! dtf'rent as Mine goe
on. Cephas, an' come to see feeble
would say Phoebe ns ynqr motile
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"He ain't livin' up to hie neme much,’
remarked Cephas.
do»>s. 'The best fire don't flare up tin
soonest.' you know." tint old Uudc
Bart saw that his son's heart wa
heavy and forebore to press the suh
Ject.
Annatiel Franklin had returned to
Boston after a month's visit nud to hei
surprise had returned as disengaged u
ahe came. Mark Wilson, thoroughly
iHiri-d by her vacuities of inlnd, longtsl
now for more Intercourse with Patty
Baxter, l’alty, so guy anil unexpected
so lively to talk with, so piquing to the
fancy, so skittish and difficult to man
age, ao temptingly pretty, with a beau
ty all her own. nnd never two days
alike.
There were uiunv Hons tn the way.
and these only added to the zest of
pursuit. With all the other girls of
the village opporlunities multiplied,
hut he could scarcely get teu minute
alone with Putty. The deacou’s orders
were absolute Iu regard to young men
Hls daughters were never to drive or
walk alone with them, never to go to
dances or "routs" of any sort and nov
er receive them at the house, this last
mandate being quite unnecessary, as
m> youth in its right mind would have
gone n com no under the deacon's for
bidding gaze And still there were
sudden, delicious chances to he sei.'cd
now nnd then if oue hail hls eyes open
and hi- «ts about him There wn
the walk to or (rum the singing school,
wheu s -outliuental couple could drop
a few feet at least behind the rest uml
exchange a word or two Iu coinpara
tire privacy; there were the church
"circles'’ ai d prayer meetings and tin
Intervals Is-tween Sunday service
when Mark could detach Patty a mo
uient from tho group on the tncetii
house steps More valuable than a!
these, a complete schedule of Patty -
various movements here nud then-, to
get her with a profound study of Den
con Baxters hnhtts. which were •>
dlnarily as punctual as they were d -
agreeable, permitted Mark many stole
Interviews, as sweet ss they wor
bfltf. Thcr*i#vs s ntujf a seeoud kts
However. In these casual ineetlugs ami
partings The first, in springtime, had
found Patty a child, surprised, uupre
pared. She was a woman now. for It
does not take years to achieve that
miracle; months will do It or days in
even hours Her summer's experience
with Cephas Cole had wonderfully
broadened her powers, giving her an
assurance sadly lacking before, as well
as a knowledge of detail, a certain fin
Ished skill In the management of a
lover, which she could nhly use on any
one who happened to come along And
at th" moment any one who happened
to come along served the purpose ud
mirnbly. Philip Perry ns well as Mar
quls Wilson.
Young Perry's Inteiest In Patty, as
we have seen, began with his a Menu
tion from Ellen Wilson, the first ob
ject of his affections, and It wns not
at the outset at all of a sentimental
nature. Philip was a pillar of the
Church, and Ellen had proved so eri
tirely lacking In the religious sense,
so self satisfied as tocher standing with
the heavenly powers, that Philip dared
not expose himself longer to her so
elety lest lie find himself "unequally
yoked together with an Unbeliever.'
thus defying the scriptural admonition
as to marriage.
Patty, though somewhat lacking in
the qualities that go to the making of
trustworthy saints, was not. like Ellen
wholly given over to the Ueshpots and
would prove a valuable convert. Philip
thought, one who would reflect greai
credit npon him If he succeeded in in
during her to subscribe to the stern
creed of the day.
Philip was a very strenuous ami
slightly gloomy believer, dwelling eon
aiderably on the wrath of God and the
doctrine of eternal punishment. There
was an old "pennyroyal” hymn much
In use which describes the general
tenor of hls meditation -
My thoughts on awful subjects roll—
Damnation and the dead.
What horrors seize the guilty soul
Upon a dying bed!
(No wonder that Jacob Cochrane's
lively songs, cheerful, hopeful, tuili
tsnt nnd bracing, fell with a pleasing
sound upon the ear of the believer of
that e|SK h i The love of God had.
Indeed, entered Philip’s soul, but in
some mysterious way had been ossi
fieri after It got. there He Imd iu
tensely black hair, dark skin nnd a
liver that dlsjioNod him constitution
ally to an ardent belief in the neces
Rlty of hell for most of hls neighbors
and the hope of spending his own
glorious immortality in a small, prop
erly restricted and prudently man
aged beat elk lie was eloquent at
prayer meeting, and Patty's only ob
jection to him there was In hls dlsposl
tion to allude to himself as a “rebel
worm," with frequent references to
hls “vile body." Otherwise and when
not engaged In theological discussion
Patty liked Philip very much. lli
own father, although an orthodox
member of the fold In good nnd regu
lar standing, had "doctored" Phil con
acientlously for his liver from hls
youth up. hoping In time to Incite in
him a sunnier view of life, for the doc
tor was somewhat skilled in adapting
hls remedies to spiritual maladies. Jed
Morrill had always said that when old
Mrs Buxton, the champion convert of
Jacob Cochrane, was at her worst
keeping her whole family awake nights
by her hysterical fears for their fu
ture —I)r. Perry had given her u
twelfth of a grain of tartar emetic
five times a day until she had entire
mental relief, and her anxiety con
cerning the salvatiou of her husband
and children was set completely at
rest
The good doctor noted with secret
pleasure hls sou's growing fondness
for the society of tils prime favorite.
Miss Patience Baxter “He'll ta-gln
by trying to save her soul,” he
thought "Phil always begins that
way, hut when Patty gets him in hand
he'll remember the existence of tits
heart, an organ be has never taken
into consideration A love atTalr with
a pretty girl, good but not too pious,
will help Phil considerable, however
it turns out."
There Is no doubt but that Phil was
taking hls chances and that under
Patty's tutelage he was growing mel
lower. As for Patty, site was only
amusing herself ami frisking like a
young lamb In pastures where she had
never strayed before. Her fancy flew
from Mark to Phil and from Phil back
to Mark again, for at the moment she
was Just a vessel of emotion, ready to
empty herself on she knew not what
Temperamentally, she would take ad
vantage of currents rather tbau steer
at any time, and It would be the strong
est curreut that would tinnlly bear her
away, tier Idea had always bceu that
she could play with tire without burn
ing her own fingers and that the
flames she kindled were so innocent
and mild that no one could be harmed
by them She had fancied up to now
that she con Id control, urge on or cool
down a man's feeliug forever a"nd a
day If she chose and remain mistress
of the situation. Now, after some weeks
of weighing and balancing her two
swains, she found herself confronting
a choice once and for all. Each of
Uirnt seemed to tie approaching the
state of mind where he was likely to
say. aomuwlnit violently. "Take me or
leave me. „ne or the other!" But she
did not wish to take them, and still
css did she wish to leave them, with
no other lover In sight but Cephas
ole. who was almost, though not
ulte, worse than none
(To Be Continued Tomorrow.)
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TOUGH LUCK.
"We won't discharge you. Mr. Per
kins,' 1 said the manager. "We shall
allow you to tender your resigna
tion"
"Tendering it won't make It any
the teas tough," gloomily returned the
man who »m laid off—Washington
Herald.
MAKING THEM DANCE UP.
"I always said that the child would
he a great help to oher parents w hen
she grew up."
"Now she's t'aching them hesita
tion."—Detroit free ITssa.
WHEN THE WIFE COMES BA CK
IN THE MOVIES
HARD ON THE TRIBE.
"Some of these investigators carry
matters too far."
V'How now?”
"Now they are tryingto make out
that Nero was a preacher'* son."—
Kansas City Journal.
THE TRANSLATION.
"I'd like a cup of black coffee and
a«.order of frankfurters," said a rer
•ou of a quick-lunch establishment.
dl
"One In the dark and a pair of
growlers!' bawled the waiter. —Balti-
more Sun.
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"Could you give me a bite, mum?"
naked the drooping mendicant at the
door.
"Certainly not:'* snapped the house
wife, “but I have a dog that would be
glad to do It."
RESULT OP PROHIBITION.
Mermaids—Well, girls i must say it's
MONDAY. MAY 25
IN REAL LIFE
more comfortable now, I can wade
around under an Auerlian man of
war without cutting my feet on brok
en hototles. —Judge.
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