At the Sign of the Jack O'Lantern
ay Af
was dressing, to have all the furniture taken out into the back yard, where she could look it over at her leisure. She would make a bonfire of mos
down that hideous portrait over t
fere with the existing order of things. "We'll be here only for the Summer," he said, "so what's the use
the furnitur
lots of things on the planet which you don't like. Moreover, it'll be quite out o
ably. "Do you mean to say," she demanded, with ri
ion of her manner, "that you won't do as I ask you to? Four week
Dorothy. "If I'd known what a brute you were, I'
ilm of black fur in his wake. Being fastidious about his personal appearance, Harlan kicked Claudius Tiberiu
sorry she had married him! After all he'd done for her, too. Giving up a good position in New York, taking her half-way aro
t country residence," then swore softly under his breath, as, for the
off in places. At the sides, the rambling wings and outside stairways, branching off into space, conveyed the impression that the house had been recently subjected to a powerful influence of the centrifugal sort.
ar. Harlan noted, too, that the railing of the narrow porch extended almost entirely across the front of the house, and remembered, dimly, that they had found the steps at one side of the porch the ni
That's exactly what it is! Why didn't he paint it yellow and be done with it? The ol
shall put every blamed crib into the purifying flames. It's mine, an
of great dignity, announcing that he had forsworn journalism and would hereafter devote himself to literature. The editor had remarked, somewhat cynically, that it was a bet
dy to accept his wife's estimate of him
y was the blacksmith shop, and across from it was the inevitable saloon. Far up in the hills was the Judson Centre Sanitarium, a wo
em had ever been nearer to it than the back door, but tales of dark doings were widely prevalent throughout the co
ed the blacksmith of the stage-driver,
him to look at him, would you
, with clear grey eyes and a rosy, smooth-shaven, boyish face which had given him the nickname of "The Cherub" all along News
the rain one night, a-singin' an' a-whistlin' to beat the band, an' when I took him back, a month or so arterward, he had a striped nurse on one side of him an' a doctor on t' other, an' was wearin' a shawl. Couldn't hardly set up, but he was a-tryin' to joke just the same. 'Hank,
's dictionary. It said as how the appendix was sunthin' appended or added to, but I couldn't get no more about it. I've hearn tell of a 'devil child' with
!" ejaculated
a sense, the oracle of Judson Centre, and he enjoyed his proud distinction to the full
last night. Come in on the nine forty-seven from the Junction. Reckon they're goin' to stay a spell, 'cause they
choolteacher boarded to our house wunst an' she had most a car-load of 'e
st that begun with one book dropped on the road near the sanitarium, an' he never stopped till he was plum through college. An' a woman up there sent my darter a book wu
, after a long silence, "that they're
in' what educated folks is goin' to do. This young lady, now, that come up with him last n
te
deep water with the shore clean out o' sight. Education was what ailed him." By a careless nod Mr.
express an' through the post-office. It's all on account o' them books that he's made the front o' his house into what it is. My wife had a paper book wunst, a-tellin' 'How to Transfer a Hopeless Exte
home from contamination. Indeed, as he had often said before, "yo
the blacksmith, "that
going to keep company away. Ain't you never hearn as how misery loves company? The more
cksmith, in a harsh wh
mbled Mr. Blake, a
gh not without an air of condescension. "Can
d Mr. Blake. "Be yo
use last night, and to arrange about our tr
ry, but I can take 'em up, if
if you will. And the things I've just order
phill. "Must sure have a ailment," he commented, "but I hear tell, Hank, that in the city they
ay, too-walkin' up to save money-so I charged him for carryin' up the ham just what I'd have took both for. 'Pigs is high,' I told him, 'same price for one
ll-defined doubt in his mind regarding his reception at the Jack-o'-Lantern. Dorothy's parting words had been plain-almost t
ad left him! Then his reason came to the rescue-there was no way for her to
gh all the rooms revealed nothing-even Dorothy had disappeared. From the kitchen window, he saw
manded, breathlessly, befor
n start by a toss of her head. "Oh,"
ed. "I say, Dorothy," he began, awkwar
unnatural voice, still poking through
time," Harlan went on, eager
Carr's tone was no
simple sentence which men of all ages have found it hardest to say-perhaps because
d, generously, from the depths of his coat collar. "I think there must
nswered Harlan, confidently.
othy, much ashamed. "I tried to ge
How did you ever get a m
lained, blushing, "then came down and dragged it some
ily, "he couldn't have been pleased to see you doing it al
some more? The
once," he suggested, with rare tact.
hen the mattresses are all gone, we'll do the beds and bureaus and
dishness in her that he had loved the most. She was stirring the ashes now
ollowed out her suggestion and burned all of the beds in the house except two or
you're making," he
her side, then. Why,
t's
all metal box in th
ut into the corner-stone by
id, with assumed severity.
ently enough, until they were sure it was cool. Then Dorothy, as
!" she
, made wholly of clustered diamonds, and a
Dorothy, when she recove
rlan, after due deliberatio
eyes wide with wonder, "we'll take
estimating its value at two thousand dollars. "Here's somet
ours! Don't you remember the letter said: 'my house and a
n. But his conscience wa
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