Nappanee Advance-News, Volume 29, Number 7, Nappanee, Elkhart County, 14 October 1920 — Page 8

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WILD ROSE AGAIN. Synopsis.— Never having known his father, art living with his mother on a houseboat on the it abash river. Pearlhunter—the only name he has—learns from her a part- of- the Story of her sad life. The recital Is interrupted by a fearful fit of coughing and he hurries ashore to seiftt a root that affords relief. He meets a young girl whom he mentally christens the Wild Rose. She eludes him before he can' make her acquaintance. A vayant cabin qn the-shore has attracted the attention of the ailing woman', and they move into it Thetr first meal Is Interrupted by the Man-in-the-Fancy-Vest. Pearlhunter strikes him. Gunplay threatens. The mother dramatically drives the intruder away. She says he is the “Other Man,” whom she- has not seen for 20 years. They find a red mask dropped by the Other Man. That night Pearlhunter finds the Blue Moon,—a great freshwater- pearl. Hts mother dies- without revealing his father's name. Pearlhunter and the Other Man meet In the village; a pistol fight is narrowly averted.

CHAPTER IV. — s— Girl With a Basket. It was June outside. June—lt slipped down out of the cool dells and dingles of the woods and soothed the Pearihunter’s face, red with the stifle and reek he had just left. He filled his lungs with it June—he tasted It with his Ujlk. •With half an eye on rhe door of the Mud Hen, half an ear over his shoulder, he crossed to the hank. "What name?” inquired the old banker, making out the receipt, after having placed the pearl away In the vault. The color set the tan on the yonng man’s face afire. It was something he had not foreseen —that a name would be required; and he had none. A pearl worth-thousands, hut no name —he would gladly have given the one for the other. “What name?” repeated the hanker, looking’over his glasses out through the window. “Pearl—hunter!” the other stammered. “Pearlhunter —what?” “Just —Pearlhunter—” "Pearlhunter! Why, that’s no name.” “It’s—lt’s all I have.” “Pearlhunter—well—!” The banker had his mouth already set to say something more—hut he didn’t. Instead, he took a better look at the tall young fellow on the other side of the window. Dipping his pen Into the Ink well a second time, although It was already overloaded t,o the dripping point, be went on filling, out the receipt. “Just bring this with you when you want your pearl. Mr.—Pearlhunter.” • "And if I lose It?” “Then—well —just bring your face. Yes, that will do—your face. I reckon you won’t lose it.” The old fellow chuckled’as If he had surprised himself muklng a joke. It usually puts a man In a good humor to discover that he has made a joke. The hanker stood rubbing ills bony hands while th£ Pearlhunter walked ont. What next? The Pearlhunter stood on the sidewalk outside of the bank door and debated that- very question: a question in two parts; first, whether to go hack to Fallen Rock; second, whether to make another try after the' Boss. He finally decided In favor of the Boss. The thought drew his eyes toward the Mud Hen across the street. The Man-ln-the-Fancy-Vest has standing just Inside the door. At the moment, a young woman with a basket on her arm came out of a grocery a block up the street and walked rapidly toward the saloon. The man just’ inside the door apparently was watching for her. She seemed to know that he would be theri! —to dread that he would he —to I judge by the way she hurried past. The man stepped out on the sidewalk the girl came opposite, and tried to stop her. He evcn_ stopped ’in front of her She turned out around him and, with* a bare word or two in response to his, efforts to engage her In tnlk, hurried rapidly on. He stood looking after her till she was a block or more down the street —road would., be the better word, since the river road formed the one street of the village—and then deliberately followed. Ail thoughts of the cabin at Fallen Itock, of the Boss sprawled over a table at the Mild Hen, jnsraffily fled the mirrd of the Pearlhunter. His somewhat passive face livened; Into' his slow eyes came a quickened interest. He hardly knew why he followed. Ele simply found himself walking after them. The river road, as It follows along under the brow of the cljffg below Buckeye, makes many turns. The girl and her pursuer were walking fast when the Pearlhunter peeped out around a turn and looked after them. By running at such times ns the windings of the road hid him, he had caught up with them as near as wad prudent. The girl was wnlklng very rapidly. It was plain that she knew she was being followed. It Was equally .plain that she did not want her pursuer to know that she knew It But walk as fast as she would, the man following her walked just a bit faster. Nearly a mile below the village, and half that distance above Fallen Rock, ‘.he river road angles abruptly to the north through a cut In the cliff and leads back Into the level highlands. Just where the road turns a path taaves It crosses a dilapidated rail Sseoe running; along the east linn of

the Wurhritton lands, and enters the woods. The girl took this path. She was In the act of’cllmhlng the fence —low and broken where the path crossed It —when, with a prodigious step or two, the man following caught up with her and took hold of the basket “Allow me to assist you,” he said. The Pearlhunter, from where he had darted behind a clump of hazel growing rank along the side of the road, could just distinguish the words -2Without answering, the girl sprang to the ground on the opposite side of the fence, but without letting go of the basket. Neither did the other let go. Placing his disengaged hand upon the top rail of the fence, he vaulted lightly over. The Penrlhunter seized the favorable instant to steal nearer. The sunbonnet hid the girl’s face so that he could not see it, but he fancied the plump brown hand on the basket handle was trembling. The smile on the face of the man clinging persistently to the other side of the basket meant things that a smile has no business to mean. “Why do you always avoid me?” His voice was low, soft, musical. —too musical. “Surely it’s no crime for a man to admire a pretty girl. ‘The cat may look at the queen,’ you know.” lie lnughed. Something altogether different from mirth in that.laugh— something altogether different from mirth behind It. The girl made no reply;—lf the-heaving of her bosom gave any index to her feelings, she probably could not reply. She did ntit even raise her eyes. “You ignore me there in the village,” he. pursued. “But out here in the woods —well, It’s out here in the woijds. You’ve got to— H—11!” The exclamation was surprised out of him. The girl had suddenly dropped her side of the basket and whirled. But quick as she was, he was quicker,. As the basket clattered to the ground he seized her arm. There followed some muttered words, and a smothered cry that the Pearlhunter was too busy just then to understand. The girl was still struggling, her assailant muttering, and trying to detain her without too great a show of violence, when a grim face scowled up from behind the .fence, a long arm shot over, the fingers of a calloused hand twisted themselves into the collar of the assailant and shammed him back against the rail with n force that took the breath out of him in a grunt. Nor was that all. The same long arm dragged him backward over the fence and chucked him head first down Into the path on the other side, where‘for a moment he lay half stunned, gasping for Jlie breath that had as good as gone, and gazihg half foolishly up at the man who stood over him.

But It was only for a moment. With a face like the flames of hell he sprang up. The body of the Pearlhunter crouched; tightened. There is just one thing to expect In such -a situation; but the expected failed to happen. For the second time that day the Man-in-the-Fancy-Vest treated the Pearlhunter to a very genuine surprise. The flame of anger In his eyes slowly changed to a haughty contempt Infinitely rankling. He turned, and, without a backward glance, stalked down the road toward the village. . The Pearlhunter stood gazing after him. The Red Slask—and he hadn’t struck! Three times affronted, nnd he hadn’t struck. Each time .there had been death in his eyes. What was holding his hand? Wns he biding his

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Slammed Him Back Against the Rail. time? It was not a pleasant thing to contemplate, for any man ran kill another if he waits his opportunity, and takes him at a disadvantage. Why hadn’t he struck? Always the question came back to that. And what was holding him to the Flatwoods? The Pearlhunter whirled with the thought, and looked back over the fence. The girl was gone. The basket and bundles were still scattered about the path. He climbed the fence and began gathering them up. He had them all back in the basket, and was leaning against the fence, wondering how to get them to ♦heir proper owner, when a slight rustle among the bushes renched his ear. He glanced up; the girl stood before him.

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It was the girl of the pool—the Wild Rose. The woods had hid them; the woods had nursed them; the woods had set them face to face— the Pearlhunter; the Wild Hose—a man; a woman. Strip away from life every nonessentinl: hare It of every husk of sham and convention; pnr- it right down to the red, quick core, beyond which it is not possible to reduce It further, and you come at last to a man nnd a woman. Six million years the Almighty Artist practiced on such secondnrv studies as stars and suns, nnd peopling them with inconceivably-di-verse and curious forms of life, before trusting his hand on his final masterpiece—n man; a woman. They stood staring, as at that other

meeting at the pool. And that was the thought uppermost in- the mind of the Pearlhunter —that other meeting. And he had looked! Somehow he wished he hadn't; ami yet he wasn’t sorry that he had. The thought drew hts eyes to her feet. Shifting the basket his hand slowly stole up nnd dragged off his battered hat. The blue eyes under the sunhonnet livened. The girl drew n step nearer. The bushes she had been bending aside sprang hack Into place. She drew another step nearer. As she moved, an overhanging limb caught the sunbonnet and dragged it off, displaying a very soft and glossy mass of yellow curls., She turned, disengaged the bonnet from the limb, and was shaking The curls into shape to replace it when the Pearlhunter made a quick step toward her with hand upraised. “Don’t!” he cried. “Don't—” A man of slow speech, with eyes hard to wake, he wouldn’t have believed such words were in him. The girl stood fumbling the bonnet. He watched one stray curl lose its place and come slowly tumbling down, little by little, till it fell wer her shoulder nnd lay upon the softly rising nnd falling bosom. From the curl, he raised his eves to her face. He saw a smile steal across it. It was only a little smile, hut it grew under his gaze till U reached up to her eyes, arid pinched the lids together, and squeezed out ft tiny ripple of nierrb ment that ran out over her face and settled in two round dimples that teasingly uptilted * the corners of her mouth—a good, winsome mouth, fringed with full red lips and set with wholesome teeth. The smile grew until it quite passed beyond her control. Slip threw up her head; the smile became a laugh. It was the only thing that could have broken the restraint. The laugh: the slow smile that answered it—their introduction. She tied the bonnet strings, while he watched her fingers as they formed the knot. "That song--” he said, “It was the most wonderful thing I ever heard.” The girl laughed again—a laugh dike water tlnklinc over pebbles. “The birds are my plnymatoo,” she answered simply. “They fly down all over me. I had to learn their language.” “You live In these woods?” The Pearlhunter was u long time asking that question. "Not far from the pool.” "And you’re not afraid?” He glanced up the road toward the village. * ~ “Oh, I live with Daddy.” A shade crossed her face. "Never before,” she added, as If the first statement had not quite satisfied his question. “Daddy is not very well and I have to go to the store. Every time I’ve gone in the last few days that man lias tried to talk to me. I was frightened to death today when he followed me. He never did that before. I’m so glad you happened along; and I thank you over nnd over!” “It was nothing.” he said simply twisting his hat In hlB hand. He didn’t tell her it wasn’t a matter of happening. She shook the curl off her bosom nnd hack over her shoulder. He was sorry for that. “He Is a gambler; at least so the grocery jnnn told me today—nnd a—a—man kjjjer.” The Pearlhunter could have added quite startlingly to the information imparted by the grocery mail, but he only said: “He’s all that—and more.” She glanced across the fence mad up the road. He fancied a slight shiver lifted her shoulders. “Miss —Miss—l don’t know your name!” Two roguish little points pinched up the girl’s eyes, The two dimples played hide-and-seek with the corners of her mouth—artless as the flicking wings of a Lady Cardinal. “A 11 tile.bit Jico you called me-r-” “The Wild Rose,” he finished. “I like—-that!” she stammered, “ever so much better than any—other name.”

Again that slow smile broke across the face of the I’cnrlhunfer. He knew he ought to say something—but what? “Well, Miss—Wild Rose —” he finally ventured, with no Idea of what else he was going to say. “Leave off the Miss, please.” It was a timely rescue. “Miss seems, well —so —dignified for the woods. And you are-^T’ He shifted the basket to the other arm and stood gazing up and down the ragged fence row. “They call me the —the —Pearlhunter,” he stammered after a time. The girl seemed to ponder the word. She was fast losing her first distrust, just as any other creature of the woods loses It when convinced no danger threatens. “I knew—that,” she answered. “The storekeeper pointed you out today when you went to the bank. I ..mean ywr—othar naraW

The blood leaped to Ilf* face. Th* innocent question *taggcr*d him. He stared past her Into the trees. “It's all the name I have!" She saw Instantly that she had hurt him. The pain that subdued the smite In her eyes was worth the hurt. She drew a step nearer. I “The storekeeper told me the wonderful elory about your—Blue Moon," she went on hnstlly, In her voice a curious eagerness, doubtless due to a desire to turn his thonght*from n subject that quite evidently distressed him. He seemed not to know how to meet her eagerness—her desire to undo the mischief of her question. The girl could not know the ghosts her words had waked —the mystery of the haircovered trunk; that crimson scrawl on the tablecloth. “And Is It like the moon —round — nnd Is It blue?” “Round as a marble; and blue—a faint little mite blue —like the full moon in n cold sky.” The Pearlhunter could talk, when he didn’t have to feel his way—when he spoke of things he knew. And he did know fresh-water pearls. “The storekeeper said It was worth —five thousand —dollars.” She ventured she word—a statement in form; a question In intent — as If half suspecting that, the store-

“The Storekeeper Said It Was Worth —Five Thousand Dollars.” keeper had exaggerated; anxious to hope the story might be true, yet fearing it mightn’t. “The storekeeper was right.” She unlaced her fingers, clapped her hands together softly. “Isn’t It wonderful?” .she Cried.“Why. you could buy the Flatwoods! And Wolf Run; and Fallen Rock; and every tree; and every bird's nest would be yours! And you could keep the woodchoppers away forever.” "Hardly that," he answered, suddenly thoughtful. “But I know what I shall do.” ; “Something splendid, I know.” Another statement with the* Intent of a question. He seemed to feel it called for a reply.

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(TO BE CONTINUED.) SURE THAT ANIMALS DREAM Eminent Authorities Have Gone on Record, Though It Has Been Subject of Dispute. Aristotle’s history of animals declares that horses, oxen, sheep, goats, dogs and all viviparous quadrupeds dream. Pliny, in—WR natural history specifies the same animals. Buffon describes the dreams of animals. Macnish calls attention to the fact that horses neigh and rear In their sleep, and affirms that cows and sheep, especially at the period ofc rearlng their young, dream. Darwin, In the “Descent of Man," says that “dogs, cats, horses and probably all the higher animals, even hlnls, as Is stated on good authority, have vivid dreams, and this Is shown by their movements and voice.” George John Romanes, in his “Mentnl Evolution In Animals,” says that the fact that dogs .dream Is proverbial, and quotes Seneca and Lucretius, and furnishes proof from Dr. Lander Lindsay, an eminent authority, that horses dream. Bechsteln holds that the bullfinch dreams, and gives a case where the dream took on the charter of a nightmare, and. the hird fell from Its perch, and four great authorities say that dreaming becomes so vivid as to lead to somnambulism. Guer gives a case of somnambulistic watch dog which prowled In senrch of Imaginary strangers or fowls, and exhibited toward them a whole series of pantomimic actions, including barking. Dryden says: “The little birds In dreams the songs repeat.” Wonderful Balances. It was the Italian physician Snlvlonl who devised a microbalance of such extreme delicacy that It clearly demonstrates the loss of weight of musk by volltallzation. Thus the Invisible perfume floating off In the air Is indirectly weighed. The essential part of the apparatus 1* n very thin thread of glass fixed at one end and extended horizontally. The microscopic objects to be weighed are placed on the glass thread near Its free end and the amount of flexure produced is observed with the microscope magnifying 100 diameters.’ A mote weighing ope one-thousandth of a milligram perceptibly bends the thread. No-Bum Linoleum. Non-combustible linoleum of European Invention Includes In its composition a chemical which gives off a flame-quenching gas should It be lgJitpd.

IMMQVED UNirOKH INTERNATIONAL StMSfIOOL Lesson (By REV. P. B. FITZWATEK, D. D. Teacher of English Bible in the Mood} Bible Institute of Chicago.) (Gb, 1920. Western Newspaper Union.) LESSON FOR OCTOBER 17 JESUS BEGINS HIS GALILEAN MINISTRY. LESSON TEXT-Matthew 4:12-28. GOLDEN TEXT-Repent. for the kingdom of heaven Is at hand.—Matt. 4:17. ADDITIONAL MATERIAL Mark 1:16-20: Luke 6:1-11. PRIMARY TOPlC—Jesus Chooses Helpers. JUNIOR TOPlC—Jesus Teaching and Healing. -- — INTERMEDIATE AND SENIOR TOPIC —The Call of the First Disciples. YOUNG PEOPLE AND ADULT TOPIC —Jesus enters upon his mission. I. The King His Own Herald (w. 12-17). 1. The reason for (v. 12). The news of the Imprisonment of John the Baptist caused Jesus to forsake Judea and go into Galilee. The fate of John he accepted ns foreshadowing Ills owrt: Because of this, he withdrew from the metropolis and went to the re mote regions where his work would attract less attention. When the people wilfully reject the truth nnd attempt to do violence to the messenger, he should turn from them unless specially directed otherwise. 2. To whom the proclamation Is made (vv. 13-1(1). The people In Capernaum. This was done In fulfillment of a prophecy In Isaiah 9:1, 2, These people did not enjoy such privileges as those around Jerusalem. This was one of the darkest and most corrupt of the provinces, and now It Is-getting the light first. This foreshadowed the present age when the grace of God would reach out to the Gentiles. But this Is just like the Lord. He did not come to call the righteous, but sinners to repentance. It should be our business, like the Master, to go to the most benighted souls with the message of light and life. 3. His message (v. 17). “Repent, for the kingdom of heaven is at hand." This is the same kingdom which John the Baptist and the Old Testament prophets proclaimed. It means the Messianic earth rule of Jesus Christ. This is not our message, for ours ts the gospel of the grace of God through faith in the finished work of Christ. We should call upon men to repent and believe the gospel of Christ’s death for their sins nnd resurrection Vor justification. 'The time Is coming when heralds will again announce the coining of the kingdom, nnd the King himself will come forth from the heavens to establish his mediatorial kingdom. For fills we pray When we intelligently say, “Thy kingdom come.” 11. The King Summons Servants to His side (vv. 3:22). - • 1. His command of authority (v 19). He did not use arguments, hut issued the mandate. The King’s voice is autocratic. To command is the King’s prerogative, slot to argue or entreat. 2. The station of the servants called (vv. 18. 21). They were men of lowly birth—fishermen. God chooses the foolish things of this world to put tO n shame the mighty, that no flesh might bonst before him (I C0r.,1 :20). 3. They were called to definite service (v. 19). “I will make you fishers of men.” He had previously called them to be disciples (John 1:3(1-42). Ho now called them to service. This cull, then, tins not the gospel call to. sinners, which 7s always “Believe on me.” hut the call to service, of those who had already heeded the call to dlselpleship. The qualities which made them good fishermen.—patience, bravery to face the storm and the night the perseverance which tolled all night though no fish were caught, would make them good fishers of men. 4tThelr prompt ohedlence (w. 20, 22).. Tliey gave up their business and homes, not even Inquiring where their salary was to come from. They put their trust In him who called, believing that he was nble to supply thetr needs. 111. The King’s Triumphal Progress (vv. 23-25))'.--He went the whole rounds of Galilee teaching the Scriptures, preaching the gospel of the kingdom, and healing ill manner of diseases. He did a threefold work: 1. Teaching the Scriptures In the synagogues (v. 23). The revelation of God needed to he explained. This is what he wns doing at Nazareth (Luke 4:16-22). ’ 2. Preaching the glad tidings of the kingdom (v. 23). The King who was present and was heralding his own mission was ready to -establish his kingdom If they would have been willing to receive him. 8; Healing nil manner of diseases (v. 23). There was no form of disease which he could not cure. So abundant was his success that “his fame went throughout all Syria; and they brought unto him all sick people that were taken with divers diseases and torments, nnd those who were possessed with devils, nnd those which were lunatic, nnd those who had the palsy; and he healed them. And there followed him great multitudes of people from Galilee, and from Dewpfills. and from Jerusalem, and from Judea, nnd from beyond Jordan” (vv. 24, 25).

Our Purpose In Life. For self-preservation nnd self-pos-session. for the renewal of our purpose In life, for n fair estimate of its various interests, for calmness., nnd strength of mind, we need to rise at times above the ways of this world, nnd to remember what we are, whom we serve, whither we are called. And It Is In this that the right use of Sunday may help us far more than we fancy. For It Is by quiet thought In the realization of God’s presence, and by prayer and worship, that we must regain and deepen this remembrance; it Is by the Holy Eucharist that God is ever ready to bear It Into our hearts, and make It tell on all our way*.— Francis Paget ■-

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