Crawfordsville Weekly Journal, Crawfordsville, Montgomery County, 29 November 1890 — Page 5

THE JOURNAL

SATURDAY, NOV. 29, 1890.

A THANKSGIVING HYMN.

For bud and for bJoom and for balm lad on broerw, For the SHINING of bii-ds from tho hills to tho ECUS. For tiie beauty of li&wa and the brightness of •oon, For tlie light in the night of tha stars and tha ,moon.

Wa pralM tbee, gracious God.

For the Eun ripened fruit and tha billowy Rrain, For the orange and tha corn tuid Um cane, For the bountiful hamate now gatharod and stored. That by tlute in tha lap of tha nations were jjoured,

W a prafca thruo, graciaui God.

Fortho bleeungsof frioadii, for tbo old and tha naw. For tho hearts tha* ara trusted anu trusting and true. For the tones that we IOTS, for tha li^ht of theoya That waruid with a welcome and ylooms with

Rood-by,

Wa praiuo theo, gracious God.

Thnc the desolate poor may find sheltar bread, That tlie sick may ba oomfortad. nouri^lwd and fed. That thu Borrow may oeasa of tha sighing and sad. That the spirit bowed dowa way be lifted glad,

Wn pray tliea, plr.yiuR Lord-

That brother Uiu hand of his brother may clasp From ocwin to ocean in frleailiiiMt gi asp, Tiiat for north JUKI for south ami for eo^T and for west The horror of vvnr bo forever at rest,

Wu pray then, pitying l^ord.

For the bl, sines of eaxth and of air ,-uid of sky That fall on us all from the Father on high, For the crowu of ail iilsssiugs since bleating begun. For tho K'ft, "tlie unspeakably gift," of thy Soo,

We praise theo, gracious God. —S E. Adams.

HOW SHE FOUND JACK,

A THANKSGIVING STORY OF TIIE KAST AND TlIK WEST.

"Yes. I bo t'oiu' wost tor Jack," she repeated softly to herself. its if she fetired being overheard.

Her rosolvu sent a glow to the faded cheeks of tlia agtkl woman, and her hands trumblftd so much that she found difiSculty in oomplotiug the houiohold tasks, which tha family had left for her to do. "If Pator sheets of a suduint aa I be admin' tor ran away frum him iui' go out west tar Jack he'd como pootrii' right home from thorn doin's at Lforniinr stop ma. Tii 00 1 reckon I'd b® shut up in thj insane house, like his wile onet threated «o fierce like. Well. I be goin' ter try mighty strong ter git away," and with sprightly movements that seemed to belie her years the woman began to dress as if for a long journey.

Satisfying herself that she had everything ready which she wished to take with her, she dropped on her aged knees by her bedside, and sent up her laat prayer in the home that had been hers for so many, many years, and asked Ood to be with her on her journey, and forgive them who had so cruelly treated her.

Strengthened by her prayer, and taking up an ancient looking carpet bag, she left tiie comfortable house 011 the mountain side, and walked rapidly away through the trees.

Reaching a little hillock the ae»d

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Across the fields the little old woman, sad faced and heart hungry, trudged on CJirefally through tho wild blackberry vines, then into a narrow path and out at a small gap in the fence to the broad, beaten path that wound in and out among the beautiful wild lfiurel ijt the foot of the mountains. Then picking her way across a limpid trout stream she reached a crossing where the train often stopped to pick up country passengers. "1 reckon Peter an' his wife'd sure swear as I ba crazy if they'd kitoh me." she said, glancing apprehensively about her, as if she expucted to see a pursuer.

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woman stopped and looked beoma a«p. She suddenly realized how hard tt is for one of her years to break away forever from sconos and associations that had become a part of her life.

Her eyes grew moist as she gazed at the meadows and woods tinted with gold and brown in the late autumn. Her gaze dwelt, too, on the pretty, plump cows, which many a time her hands had fed and milked.

Then hor eyes wandered back to the comfortable Pennsylvania farm house, with its fruitful orchards and well filled barns, and over tha fields stretching away far dovro in the lovely valley, and on to the pioturesqua mountains with their evergreen vegetation. "Good-by, ole home!' she said, with a touching quaver in the voice whach all her loveleaa years had not robbed of its motherly arreetnass "1 be runnin' away from ye. 'Pears like ther Lord has gin meter see clear as it be ther only way I'm ter 11 natch a bit o' rail happiness in this life. Oh, fields an' home an' mountains! I be lookin' my last on yer. I'm off ter find Jack,"

But not a persou was in sight. Everybody except perhaps the indifferent mountaineers had doubtless followed the example of Pater Tompkins arid his family, and gouo to Ligonier to the "doings."

She had not waited more than a half hour when a heavy, rumbling sound fell on her ears. Tha train was coming! How her poor old heart leaped as the shrill thistle resounded among those laurel enameled hills!

Her steps did not falter, however, as she approached tha track, waving her shawl as a signal for thorn to stop. The conductor saw bar, stopped th% train and helped bar aboard. He eot^d not avoid notUiiaa: how neat she was, and though aha miisl kavo been over 0 years old how sprightly she was. "Whsee ku#' tu» asked kindly, haviug seated h*r eouifurlablj in the train. "Ter Pifrtaburg," she replied, taking ottf an old fiaaiuonad reticule. O pairing it diselosed her knitting and a clean, yellow coMou handkerchief, in the folds of whioti she kept her money, the little sums which Jack kad sent liar from time to time from the far west. arai others wfaioh were the traits of her i/nii industry.

At Pittsburg sha bought a through ticket to Denver, Colo.

"It's a long, tiresome trip for one of your years,r remarked the conductor, who hod assisted her. "Yes, 1 reckon it be," she returned, "bat thar be worse things ter endure in this life than long trips on kyars—then

I be mighty spry like fur a tol'hle ole woman."

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"Yw have friends out there?" "Yes I be goin' ter Jack." "AJKI you're going all alone?" he asked sympothiringly. "Ther Lord, he be with me," she repliod wtth one of lier dear, old motherly 6:nilee.

He did DO* leave her until he had soon her seerted on .the right train then he went home to hie young wife and baby, and, with town in his manly eyes, told of the oM lwfiy who was traveling all tlie long dietamee from tlife Pennsylvania mcmntwaeji to some wild place in the far away wect.

At Ckteep^o a roughly clad, but kindly natmrod, efterly westerner, Silas Carrick by nxsM, bo«rded tku train for Denver. He beuwaie kitereated at once in the little old fashioned woman, who reminded him in so many ways of hia own mother, long since laid to r«st in a hillside burying ground of N«rw England.

After traveling a short time Silas Carrick, seeing her look sad, said to her: "I guess, mother, ye be fur from yer ole home, wad ther change makes yer feel sorter lonesome Ilka." "Well, ther change has kinder up6ot me," she admitted. "So difixunl frum ther mountings whar I was raised in Penn3ylvany. I never reckoned on Jack's bein' BO fur oft." "Jack?" Silas Carriok asked. .. "Yes, Jack—Jack Tompkins—heVnjy youngest, an' I be goin' out ter Mm," she answered. "What does he foliar fur a livin' in Colerader?" Silas questioned. "He use ter herd sheep fur a man erbout ther gulohes and eich places, an' done tol'ble well like out thar," she said. "But it's been two years since I heerd frum Jack myself, though Peter got a letter frum him 'long this summer. So I be sure as Jack's well but Peter never showed me ther letter, an' I don't know 'zactly wliar ter find my boy." "An' who's Peter?" asked the good hearted, if inquisitive, Silas. "Peter? Wy, he's my oldest boy. Peter an' Jack be all ther childrun 1 have livin'. Peter lives in Pennsylvany, an' he's married an' got a big fam'ly. It dant eeein as I orto tell yer my fam'ly troubles, but I reckon travelin' so fur tergether melfgg us not strangers to each other then taJJrin' over a body's worries kinder gins relief." "Yer kiu trust ma. mo thai," said the big wtastamar. "Ptdter was ther oldest o' ther boys 1 raia&d. an' alius a mito bossy ter pace Jack. Jack was all of a dozen years younger'n Peter, an' he was alius full o' life an' go. an' jest a wee bit wild, with nothing very bad erbout him. His heart's a big one an' in ther right place, an' I belSava ther Lord o' all will resoue my Jack yit. I hain't lost my faith none. "Well, when Peter got married an' oocne ter live with Jack an' me he went ter boean' Jack more'n he, so high strung like, would bear. So he ups an' runs away out west, an' ther furst thing knowwd he wrote as he was tendin' dittoes on a ranch in Colerader. "Then I giu in tor Peter's persuadin', an' made my property over ter him, with ther underctaadin' as he was ter keep me an' keer fur me durin' my natural life. But be growed greedy an' graspin', an* 1 reckon tired o' me. though ther good

Lord knows as 1 was spry in doin' enough ter 'urn my eatin' an' clo'se. A11' Peter's wife was a dreadful, scoldin' woman, 'an WHS overboarin' toward me. "Then ther cliilduru wwit ter school, whioh 1 was mighty proud of. But they'd come home an' make spwjchcs 011 my quare talk tliet hurt mo sore. "So it wore 011 UU thor worry got erwuy with me, an' I threated right out tei Peter** wife as I would run off on' work somowhars by thor day's work. But she snapped out as I'd better try nimuu' wway ef I wanted tor git mvsolf shut up in thur insane houso fur addled old wumun. Thou Potor an' hor talked so much erbout doin' me thet way of I complained any more that 1 jest held my peace. I was jest waitin' my time, an' when they was all gone frum ther farm ter a doin's I run oif with a few trap* an' started fur ther wost an' Jack

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and as slie closed her simply recital she leaned back aud wept softly. Silas Carrick fumbled nervously in his pocket for his bi^, blue cotton handkorcliief, which he vigorously usod. When Mrs. Tompkins had ceased her crying Silas asked: "An* yer don't know 'zaetly whar yer boy itf'r" "No, but I reckon I'll find him," she

answered hopefully. "Tho same Father

auove tiu.t sat a bright, sliinin' star tor guide them three men 'cross tlie desert in the fur east still watches over this strayin' sheep, an' will sure lead mo ter my Jack." "Well, mother, &f yer'll let 1110 1 be goin' ter help yer find Jack," said Silas.

She carried his big, toil worn hand to her face and pressed her lips to it. And so tho promise was accepted and sealed.

Silas Carrick was liko a son to the lone old woman. When they arrived at Denver he placed her under the care of a good woman, who hod been a neighbor of his in Illinois.

Silas had beuu in Colorado before and knew some stock dealers in Denver. To these he went, making diligent inquiries about aek Tompkins. But they could give him no information. So the flays lengthened into weeks, and nothing had •been learned of the whereabouts of Jack. However, faithful Silas did not relinquish the siarcii.

It wauted two days to Thanksgiving, and the snow was falling softly over the beautiful city of the plains. An aged woman, with hair like the snowilakes, stood at a window, looking with longing eyes down the busv fjireet at the crowds passing ceaselessly. "Thw powerful kind tor ma here," she said to herself. "But it's d,iff mat frum bein* with a body's own. Them folks out in town seems mighty happy an' gay, an' thar's ht of 'em passin' erbout, but, my thou knowest ther loneliness o' my ole heart. Help me tor find my Jack."

As if in immediate answer to her prayer the door opened, and Silas Carrick stood, flushed and excited, beforo her. "Yer lrin rejoice, mother! I've jest hurd frum a cowboy whar yer Jack is," he said. "Ther Lord, he be good! His mercy endures alius," she cried. "Tell me erbout my Jack." "Ther cowboy said as Jack has a farm or ranch o' his own over in Cedar Gulch, an' he's doin' fust rate. But, mother," and he took her hand kindly, "don't be skeered when 1 tell yer. Jack be laid up in his cabin in the gulch. His pony tlirowed him, but he's gittin' better now." "My poro boy! Take me ter hi™,, Silas," she implored.

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It was Thanksgiving day, and the swi beamed down upon Cedar Gulch pleasantly, its light striking a little cabin that nestled on the bank of a clear mountain stream.

Jack Tompkins was able to hobble to the little fireplace for the first time sinoe he had been laid up by what had been almost a fatal accident for him. "An' this be Thanksgivin' day among civilized folks," ho said to hired JDJUI. "Well, Ben, 1 be spendin' it fur diffront frum what I aimed. I 'lowed tar go back ter Pennsylvany an' take Thanisgivin' an' Christmas with my ole mother. I hain't seen her fur goin' on sixteen year, I reckon. An' pore mother! Pete writes as she be helpless with ther rheumatis. lien, I hate myself fur gittin1 on thet drunk an* ridin' my pony like mad, an' gittin' tlirowed over them rocks. I'm too mean ter live, an' I don't feel a mite thankful nur nufchin fur sparin' my or-

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nary life. If I'd behaved mysfiir tia staid sober I could a gi'n mother seoh a surprise, an' though I hain't much force 1 know ifd be plumb Thanksgivin' tor mother to see hor Jack agHn." "Yes, an' I low, Jack, you'd gi'11 right smart o' thanks ter bo tuck up an' sot right down by yer mammy this minute," renuurfced Ben. "That I would," and Jack bowed his head thoughtfully.

Ben w«ut out of tho cabin for more wood to pile 011 the fireplace but before he had gathered up a stick some one called out: "Hello!"

Eeu turned and saw span of mules liitcliod to a light wagon, in which sat a big, robust man and a little old woman, with a veil tied over hor faco. "Is this hyor ther cabin o' Jack Tompkins?' tho man askod. "It is, Btrangor," returned Ben. "Be yer Jack?" "No Jack's in thor cabin by ther fire. He'B been sorter used up fur a spell." -Ben approached tho wagon, and Silas Carrick sprang out to whisper in his ear: "Say, pitrdner, thot little ole woman 1 have brung, an' a weepin' soft tears' o' joy back o' hor veil, bo Jack's mother, come all tho way frum Pennsylvany ter

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Thanksgivin' with hor boy."

"Jack was just talkin' erbout hor ter mo," replied Ben in a husky voice. "He's real down hearted." "Wall, he'll have causo for thanksgivin' now," answered Silas. "Hero, mother, let me help yer out," and he took her in his Btrong arms and lifted her carefully to tho ground. Then supporting the trembling form to tho door be said, "Jaek*8 In thar, mother yer go right on in." Ho opened the door of tho cabin for her, kindly helped her in, then closed it behind her. "Yo'n* mo bo goin' ter stay out hyer, pardner," ho said to Bon, "till that meetiu's over between 'em."

At that moment there wero two simultaneous cries of joy, and tho men outBide knew that the aged runaway was clasped to Jack's breast. They walked quickly away and began to unhitch tho team.

About an hour later Ben and Silas entered the cabin, whero they found Jack and his mother sitting side by side near the fireplaoe, ha holding hor dear old hands in his big ones, while hor motherly face beamed with perfect happiness. "This is my Jack," she aaid proudly, by way of introduction, to Bilaa. "Yer my own brother, Silas Carrick," ho cried, grasping Silas' nand "after all yerVe done fur my mother I couldn't neve* call yer aught else. Besides, Pin in need of an own brother. I hain't got none," be said, with a supreme contempt that utterly ignored the relationship of Peter Tompldns.

As Silas Carriok returned the pressure of Jack's hand and looked into the clear blue eyes, that revealed a kindly nature, he felt satisfied that tho mother would never lack for love and truest attention from her Jack. "A feller nevor gits too old ter neel mother," he said "an' I ltain't begin ter ppeak my obligations ter Providence fur bein' so good in bringin' mother safe ter me. 1 want tor just git Peter Tompkins out o' my head, aij' think Duly 6' good things an1 good folks, nsll helivme ter be tho better man I'm aimkr ter make o' myself, I was awful, down spirited like, but now my Thanksgivin's runnin' ovwrl" "An' so be minor cried aclOB mother. "The Lord has wtorea mo ter complete lia.ppiiieas, after sill my trouble, with my Jacjc 011 this blessed Thanksgivin'."—A^

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