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MAYES COUNTY REPUBLICAN
PltUDE'N
OF I1HE PAIUFON
ETHEL HUESTON
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A.GL
ILLUSTRATED BY
"W. C . TANNEI
(Copyright, hr
CHAPTER XI—Continued.
—14—
It did look horrible, from above us
Fell ns below. But Jerry, when he felt
(he first light twinge ns Connie lifted
|lie rope, foresaw what was coming
|nd was renfly for It. As be went down,
lie grabbed a firm hold on the branch
pn which he had stood, then he drop-
ped to the next, and held uguln. On
the lowest limb he really clung for
fifteen seconds, and took In his bear-
ings. Connie had dropped the rope
A’hen the twins screamed, so he had
nothing more to fear from her. He saw
prudence, white, with wild eyes, both
arms stretched out toward him.
"O. K., True,” he colled, and then he
Cropped. He landed on his feet, a lit-
tle jolted, but none the worse for his
fall.
He ran at once to Prudence. ‘Tm
(ill right," he cried, really alarmed by
the white horror In her face. "Pru-
dence I Prudence 1" Then her arms
dropped, and with a brave but feeble
smile, she swayed a little. Jerry took
her In his arms. "Sweetheart!" he
whispered. “Little sweetheart! Do—
d* you love me so much, dearest?"
Prudence raised her hands to his
face, and looked Intensely Into his
eyes, all the sweet loving soul of her
ehinlng in her own. And Jerry kissed
her.'
The twins scrambled down from the
maple, speechless and cold with terror,
and saw Prudence and Jerry! Then
they saw Connie, staring at them with
Interest and amusement.
"I think we'd better go to bed. all
three of us," declared Lark sturdily.
And they set off heroically around the
house. But at the corner Carol
turned.
‘Take my advice and go Into the
woodshed.” she called, “for all the Av-
erys are looking out of their windows."
Prudence did not hear, but he drew
her swiftly to the darkest corner of the
aide porch—and history repeated it-
self once more!
At twelve, Jerry went upstairs to
bed, bis Ups tingling with the fervent
tenderness of her parting kiss. He
stood at his window, looking soberly
out Into the moonlit parsonage yard.
"She Is an angel, a pure, sweet, unself-
ish Uttle angel," he whispered, and his
.voice was broken, and his eyes were
wet, “and she Is going to be my wife I
Oh, God, teach me how to be good to
her, and help me make her as happy as
ehe deserves.”
At two o’clock, thinking again the
soft shy words she had whispered to
him, he dropped lightly asleep and
dreamed of her. With the first pale
ptreaks of daylight stealing Into his
room he awoke. It was after four
o'clock. A little later—just a few min-
utes later—he heard a light tap on bis
the Dobbs-Merrill Company.)
ever he thinks Will make me happy. Ho
must not know a thing about it Prem-
ise, Jerry, that you will never tell him
one word.”
"I promise, of course, Prudence. I
will let you tell hlrth’t
But she shook her head. 'Tie will
never know. Oh, Jerry! I can't bear
to think of never seeing you again,
and never getting letters from you, and
It seems to kill me inside, Just the
thought of It."
"Sit here In my lap. Put your head
on my shoulder, like that. Let me rub'
your face a little. You’re feverish. You
are sick. Go to bed, won't you, sweet
heart? We can settle this later on.”
"You must go right away, or I can-
not let you go at ull I"
“Do you mean you want me to get
my tilings and go right now?"
"Yes.” She burled her face in his
shoulder. "If—If you stay in your
room until breakfast time I will lock
you in, so you cannot leave me again.
I know It I am crazy today."
“Don’t you think you owe me some-
thing, ns well as your father and sis-
ters? Didn’t God bring us together,
und make us love each other? Don't
you think he Intended us for each oth-
er? Do you wish you had never met
me?”
"Jerry I”
‘Then, sweetheart, be reasonable.
Your fnther loved your mother, and
married her. That Is God’s plau for all
of us. You have been a wonderfully
brave and sweet daughter and sister,
I know. But surely Fairy Is old enough
to take your place now.”
"Fairy's going to be a professor, and
—the girls do not mind her very well.
And she isn't as much comfort to fn-
ther as I am. It’s Just because I am
most like mother, you see. But any-
how, I promised. I can’t leave them.”
such horrible wrong. “Good-by, uweet
heart Remember, I will be waiting.
Whenever you send, I will come.”
He stepped outside, and closed the
door. Prudence stood motionless, her
hands clenched, until she could no
longer hear his footsteps. Then she
dropped on the floor, urd lay there,
face downward, until she heard Fairy
moving In her room upstairs. Then she
went Into the kitchen and built the fire
for breakfast.
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chapter xil-
I
door. It came again, and he bounded
put of bed.
“Prudence! Is anything wrong?”
“Hush, Jerry, not so loud!" And
What a strange and weary voice. "Come
downstairs, will you? I want to tell
you something. I'll wait at the foot
of the stairs. Be quiet—do not wake
fnther and the girls. Will you be down
Boon?"
“In two minutes!”
And in two minutes he was down,
agonizingly anxious, knowing that
something was wrong. Prudence was
waiting for him, and ns he reached
the bottom step she clutched his hands
desperately.
“Jerry," she whispered. "I—forgive
|ne—I honestly— Oh, I didn't think
*vhnt I was saying last night. You were
feo dear, and I was so happy, and for
a while I really believed we could
belong to each other. But I can’t, you
know. I've promised papa and the
girls a dozen times that I would never
marry. Don't you see how It is? I
must take It back.”
Jerry smiled a little. It must be ad-
mitted. This was so like his consci-
entious little Prudence!
“Dearest,” he said gently. “You love
me. Your father would never allow
you to sacrifice yourself like that. The
girls would not hear of it. They want
you to be happy. And you can't be
happy without me, can you?”
Suddenly she crushed close to him.
“Oh, Jerry,” she sobbed, “I will never
jbe happy again, I know. But—it is
iriglit for me to stay here and be the
ynother In the parsonage. It is wicked
lof me to want you more than all of
;them. Don’t you see it Is?
jbaven’t any mother. They
,anyon« but me.
E
"Whenever You Send, I Will Come."
'Tour father expects you to marry,
and to marry me. I told him about it
myself, long ago. And he was perfect-
ly willing. He didn’t say a word
against it.”
“Of course he wouldn't That's just
like father. But still, I promised. And
what would the girls say if I should
go back on them? They have trusted
me, always. If I fail them, will they
ever trust anybody else? If you love
me, Jerry, please go, and stay away.”
Bat her arm tightened about his neck.
“I’ll wait here until you get your
things, and we can—say goodby. And
don’t forget your promise.”
“Oh. very well, Prudence,” he an-
swered. half Irritably. "If you insist
on ordering me away from the house
like lids. I can only go. But—”
"Let's not talk aay more about It,
Jerry. Please. I’ll wait until you come
down."
When he came down a little later,
with his suitcase, bis face was white
and strained.
She put her arms around his neck.
"Jerry,” she whispered. "I want to tell
you that I love you so much thnt—I
could go away with you, and never see
any of them any more, or papa, or the
They parsonage, and still feel rich, if I just
haven’t had you! You—everything In me seems
Of course, they would to be all yours. 1—love you.”
xiot allow it. but they will not know | Her tremulous lips were pressed
(anything about it. I must do it my- against his.
•self. And father especially must
never know. I want you to go away
jthis morning before breakfast and
i—never come again.”
She dung to him ns she said this,
but her voice did not falter. "And you
must not write--to me any more. For,
oh. Jerry, if I see you ugaiu I can
never let you go, I know it. W ill you
do this fi • me?"
“You nre nervous nnd excited,” he
wild tenderly. “Let's wait until after
breakfast. Then we'll talk it till over
with yottr father, and It shall be ns he
•njrs ’ -’ it l-e belief?"
■a f j* *il(l snv uhat-
"Oh, sweetheart, this is folly, all
I folly. But I can’t make you see it. It
is wroug, it Is wickedly wrohg, but—”
"But I ata all they have, Jerry, and—
II promised."
"Whenever you want me. Prudence,
j just send. I'll never change. I’ll al-
! ways be just the same. God Intended
you for me; I know, and—I'll be wait-
ing-”
“Jerry! Jerry! Jerry 1” she whispered
passionately, sobbing, quivering iu bis
J arms. It was be who drew away.
"Good-by. sweetheart,” he said qulet-
! ly, great pity In his heart for the girl
i who in h*-r ib-sire to do right was doing
She Comes to Grief.
Fairy was one of those buoyant,
wurm-blooded girls to whom sleep Is
indeed the great restorer. Now she
stood In the kitchen door, tall, cheeks
glowing, eyes sparkling, and smiled at
her sister’s solemn buck.
“You are the little mousey, Prue,”
she said, In her full rich voice. “I
didn't henr you cotue to bed lust night,
nnd I didn't hear you getting out this
morning. Why, whnt Is the matter?”
For Prudence had turned her fuce to-
ward her sister, and it was so white
nnd so unnatural that Fairy was
shocked.
“Prudence! You nre sick! Go to
bed and let me get breakfast Here,
get out of this, aud I will—»
“There’s nothing the matter with me.
I had a headache, nnd did not sleep,
but I am all right now. Are the girls
up yet?”
Fairy eyed her suspiciously. “Jerry
Is out unusually eurly, too, Isn't he?
His door Is open.”
“Jerry hns gone, Fairy.” Prudence'*
back was presented to view once more,
and Prudence was stirring the oatmeal
with vicious energy. "He left early
this morning—I suppose he Is half-way
to Des Moines by now.”
“Oh!" Fairy’s voice was noncom-
mittal. "When is he coming back?"
‘He isn’t coming back. Please
hurry, Fuiry, and call the others. The
oatmeal Is ready.”
Fairy went soberly up the stairs,,
ostensibly to cull her sisters.
Girls,” she began, carefully closing
the door of their room behind her.
"Jerry hns gone, and Isn't comlug back
any more. And for goodness’ sake,
don’t keep asking questions about It
Jusf eat your breakfast as usual, and
have a little tact”
A lovers’ quarrel,” suggested Lark,
her eyes glittered greedily.
"Nothing of the sort. And don’t keep
sturing at Prue, either. And do not
keep talking about Jerry nil the time.
You mind me, or I will tell papa."
“That’s funny," said Carol thought-
fully. “We suw them kissing each other
like mad in the back yard last night—
and this morning he has gone to return
no more. They are crazy."
‘‘Kissing! In the back yard! What
are you talking about?'
Carol explained, and Fairy looked
still more thoughtful and perturbed.
She opened the door, and called out
to them In a loud and breezy voice:
"Hurry, girls, for breakfast Is ready,
and there's no time to waste In a par-
sonnge on Sunday morning.” Then she
added in n whisper, “And don’t you
mention Jerry, and don’t ask Prudence
what makes her so pale, or you'll catch
it!"
Then she went to her father's door.
“Breakfast Is ready, p pa," she called
clearly. She turned the knob softly,
and peeped in. "May I come In a min-
ute?" Standing close beside him, site
told him all she knew of whut had hap-
pened.
"Prudence is ghastly, fnther, Just
ghastly. And she can’t talk about it
yet, so be careful what you say, will
you?"
And It was due to Fairy’s kindly ad-
monitions that the parsonage family
took the departure of Jerry so calmly.
That was the beginning of Prudence’s
bitter winter, when the brightest sun-
shine was cheerless and dreary, and
when even the laughter of her sisters
smote harshly upon her ear*. She tried
toJ)e as always, but In hef eyes the
wounded look lingered, nnd her face
grew^o pale and thin that her father
and Fairy, anxiously watching, were
filled with grave concern. She re-
mained almost consttyitly in the par-
sonage, reading v»ry little, sitting most
of her leisure time staring out the win-
dows.
Fairy had tried to win her confi-
dence, and had failed.
“You are a nrling, Fnlry, but I real-
ly do not want to talk about it. Oh,
no, indeed, it i9 all my own fault. 1
told him to go, and not come again.
No, you are wrong, Fairy, 1 do not re-
gret it. I do not want him to come any
more.”
Mr. Starr, too, had tried. "Prudence,"
he suid gently, “you kfioyv very often
men do things that to women seem
wrong and wicked. And maybe they
are! But men and women are differ-
ent by nature, my dear, and we must
remember that I have satisfled myself
that Jerry is good, and clenn, and man-
ly. I do not think you should let any
foolishness of his In the past come be-
tween you now.”
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
u
DESTROY ALL WORMY. FRUIT
Mummied Specimens on Tree* or on
Ground Should Be Burned to
Guard Against Pests.
Tench trees that have borne fruit
this year nre likely to have deformed,
mummied fruits either on the brunches
or on the ground under the trees. It
Is highly desirable that these fruits be
destroyed, so thut the spores of fun-
gous disease or Insects In these fruits
be destroyed.
Such diseases ns brows rot may be
carried over Winter on specimens of
fruit left In the orchard. For this rea-
son, such specimens should not be left,
but should be gathered up and de-
stroyed to get rid of any disease germs
or Insect pests thut such specimens
mny hnrbor.
Where pigs have access to the or-
chard generally they will eat faulty
specimens of fruits that nmy be left,
Put even when pigs run In the orchard
Jt Is advisable to go over and examine
the trees, taking out all specimens
^hHt still cling to the branches. This
work mny#be done when other work Is
pot pressing nnd when one can spare
the time. This would hardly be prac-
tical where one has a large orchard,
but for the smaH peach orchard for
home use It will be work well em-
ployed.
The United States and Canada
Have a Great Responsibility.
TO CONTROL SCAB ON PEARS
This Is the day when the farmer
has his Innings. The time was when
he was dubbed the “farmer," the
"mosshnek," and In a tone thnt could
never have been cnlled derisive, hut
still there was In It the Inflection that
he was occupying an Inferior position.
The stiff upper Up that the fnrmer cur-
ried, wurded off any approach that his
occupation was a degrading one. His
hour arrived, though, nnd for some
years past he has been looked up to aa
occupying n high position.
Agriculture, by a natural trend of
economic conditions, stands out today
In strong relief, as the leader In the
world’s pursuits. Never In the nation's
history have the eyes of the world
been so universally focused on the
farm. The farmer Is the man of Im-
portance ; the manufacturer of Its most
necessnry product, and he now enjoys
the dual satisfaction of reaping a max-
imum of profit, as a result of his opera-
tions, while he also becomes a strong
factor in molding the world's destinies.
Manufacturers, business men, pro-
fessional men and bankers realize the
Importance of agriculture, and gladly
acknowledge It as the twin sister to
commerce. In commercial, financial
and political crisis, the tiller of the
soil takes the most Important place.
Maximum prices, the highest In many
decades, show the world's recognition
of the necessary requirement for more
farm stuffs. The time was .coming
when Otis would have been brought
about automatically, but war time
conditions urged it forward, while the
farmer was able to secure land at rea-
sonable prices. Throughout several of
the Western states this condition ex-
ists, as also la Western Canadn.
Never hns such a condition been
known In commercial life. It Is truly
an opportunity of a lifetime. Large
nnd small manufacturing concerns and
practically every other line of busi-
ness have been limited In their profits
to the point of almost heroic sacrifice,
while it is possible today to reap divi-
dends »!n fanning unequaled In auy
other line.
Thirty, and as high as fifty bushels
of wheat per acre at $2.20 per bushel
and ail other farm produce on a simi-
lar basis, grown and produced on land
available at from $15 to $40 per acre
represents a return of profit despite
higher cost of labor and machinery,
that, In many cases runs even higher
than 100% of an annunl return on the
amount Invested. Such Is the present
dny condition In Western Cnnndn. How
long it will last, no one can foretell
Prices for farm produce will likely re.
main high for many years. Certainly,
the low prices of past years will not
j come again In this generation. The
lands referred to, are low In price at
present, but they will certainly In-
crease to their naturally productive
value as soon ns the demand for them
necessitates this increase, and this dny
is not far distant. This demand Is
growing daily; the farmer now on the
ground is adding to his holdings while
prices are low; the agriculturist on
high priced lands Is realizing that he
is not getting all the profit that his
neighbor In Western Canada Is secur-
ing; the tenant farmer Is seeking a
home of his own, which he can buy
on what he was paying out for rent,
and many are forsaking the crowded
dtles to grssp these unprecedented op-
portunities.
The tenant farmer, and the owner
of high priced land, is now awakening
to the realization that be Is not get-
ting the return for hls labor and In-
vestment that It la possible to secure In
Western Canada. Thousands are rank-
ing trips of Inspection to personally; In-
vestigate conditions and to acquaint
themselves with the broadening bene-
fits derived by visiting Western Cnn-
‘ ' ado. Such tripe awaken lu a progrea-
Mulching not (Inly lessens the dan g|V8 qiqB natural desire to do
ger from winter killing but it also les- blggpr thi5g8i t0 ,Ccomplish as much
and so adaptable to grain growing hu
been an Insurmountable barrier for her
competitors to overcome. In the last
few years the yloin of wheat and
oats per acre have surprised the agri-
cultural world. As much us sixty bush-
els of wheat per acre bus been grown
on some farms, while others have fur-
nlslted nflldnvlts showing over fifty
> bushels of wheat per ncre, niul oats aa
high as ono hundred and twenty bush-
els per ncre. One reputable farmer
makes affidavit to u crop return of over
fifty-four thousand bushels of wheat
from u thousand acres. While this la
rather the exception thon the rule,
these yields serve to illustrate the fer-
tility of the Boll and the possibilities
of-the country, when good furmlng
methods are adopted. Western Can-
ada can surely Iny undisputed claim to
being "The World's natural bread bas-
ket."—Advertisement.
Canary Qlrla In England.
They have a new kind of "canaries*
in England. These are girls who work
in the munition plants and whose hair
and skin are yellowed by the fumes of
the explosives. Many of them have
died from the effects, hut If treatment
Is given In rime recovery Is possible.
STOP THAT HACKING COUGH.
Mansfield (formerly Hungarian}
Cough Balsam heals the Inflamed and
lacerated membranes and quiets tha
tickling nerves that lie underneath tha
Infected portions. Invaluable for ba»
bles. Price 25c and 50c.—Adr.
Some men know eo much that their
knowledge gets In their way when they
attempt to talk.
Trees Should Be Thoroughly 8prayed
With Bordeaux Mixture—Alto
Spray for Insects.
Some pear trees are affected by a
very common fungous disease called
scab. Some varieties of pears are
very susceptible to tills disease, and If
not given good treatment in the way
of spraying, they will invariably be
covered by scab, and w(Jl crack as
the result of tills disease.
To control the- disease, the trees
should lie thoroughly sprayed with
Bordeaux mixture, which 1b made of
four pounds of copper sulphate and
six pounds of lime to 50 gallons of
water. The copper sulphate should be
dissolved in the water, and the lime
slaked to a smooth paste. Then the
copper sulphate and lime should both
be diluted to about 25 gallons each,
and then mixed together.
The first application of this spray
should be made Just before the bios-
WOMAN'S CROWNING GLORY
Is her hair. If yours Is streaked with
ugly, grizzly, gray halra, use “La Cre-
ole" Hair Dressing and change It la
the. natural way. Price $1.00.—AdT.
Inefficient Efficiency.
There are plenty of men who are
sufficiently efficient to accomplish great
things, but who lack In that they are
not sufficiently anxious.—Exchange.
The QuMm Tbit Deet Not Effect Heed
Because of lu (onto end laxatWe effect, LexettTf
Urumo quinine can be taken br anyone without
M? i%TT^oor&V'a vb,rajvb;i
tlgnatnre le on boa. tOo.
A Cruel Hint
“I wish I knew whut to do to kill
time.”
“Why don’t you take singing le*
sons?”
Louise Pear.
soms open. When about half the blos-
som petals have dropped, und again
two weeks thereafter, other applica-
tions should be made. If the season
is a very wet one, a fourth spraying
should be mude two weeks after the
third one.
in order to control Insects which
uttack the pear, arsenate of lead at
the rate of two pounds to 50 gallons
should be added to each spraying after
the blossoms have dropped.
DANGER OF WINTER KILLING
Mulching Small Fruita Delays Bloom-
ing of Berries—Also Conserves
Moisture In Soil.
sens the danger of damage by late
frosts by delaying the blooming of the
berries of small fruits. If the mulch
Is left on. the buds do not open quite
bo early and there is consequently less
danger of their being caught by a late
freeze.
The mulch may be either partially
or wholly removed In the spring and
any plants which have been laid down
enn be raised. It is usually a good
plan to leave some of the mulch on
the ground to act as a summer mulch
In keeping down weeds, conserving
moisture, nnd protecting the berries
from contact with snnd nnd grit.
Rare Branches.
The tiling next In'beauty to a tree
In full leaf is a tree bare; its every
exqulsiteness of shape revealed, utui
Its hold on the sky seeming* so un-
speaknbly assured; nnd. more than
the beautiful of shape and the outlln-
ARSENATE OF LIME RESULTS
Equally as Effective In Spraying for
Codling Moth as Arsenate of Lead,
Say* Grower.
A Michigan orchxrdist used about a
ton of homemade arsenate of lime this
year In comparison, with nrsenate of
ing on the sky. is the grace of propb jpn(1 rwv,Twl pqnslly good re-
ecy and promise which every slender gu,f|| |n sprav|nK to control the cod-
twig bears nnd reveals in its tiny gray ,|ng m„,h accor,i|ng to reports to the
buds.—Helen Hunt Jackson. i bureau of entomology of the United
- State* department of agriculture. lie
effected a saving hy the use of the
arsenate of lime and plnns lo use it
again next year. Reports as a whole
Indicate better results than usual tnl*
season In the control of the codling
moth hy orchard!-ts la Michigan.
“Baby Talk” Rebuked.
“Jack, look at the nice bow-wow.’
said a mother to her thrce-year-olc
sou. out for a walk, Jack looked n
directed, then up at his mother, an
said solemnly. “I call that • 1-r'
as hls neighbor, nnd frequently result
In convincing and satisfying him that
God’s most fertile outdoors, with a big
supply of Datura’s best climatic and
health-giving conditions lies In West-
ern Canada.
The days of pioneering are over; the
seeker after a new home travels
through all parts of the country on the
same good railway trains as he has
been accustomed to at home, but on
which he has been accorded a special
railway rate of about one cent a mile.
He finds good roads for automoblllng
ind other traffic; rural telephone lines
owned hy the provincial governments;
rural schools and churches situated
conveniently to all; well appointed and
homelike buildings, and everywhere an
Indication of general prosperity; cities
and towns with all modern Improve-
ments, and wbat Is the most convinc-
ing factor In hls decision, a satisfied
and prosperous people, with a whole
hearted welcome to that country of a
larger life and greater opportunities.
To Western Canada belongs the dis-
tinguished honor of being the holder
of all world's championships In wheat
and oats for both quality and quantity.
For many years In succession Western
Canodi! has proven her clslm for su-
premacy In the most keenly contested
National exhibitions and to her Is cred-
ited the largest wheat and oat yields
Ainertrn has known The natural con-
dition* peculiar to Western Canada
BOSCHEE’S GERMAN SYRUP
Why dse ordinary cough remedies
when Boschee’s German Syrup baa
been used so successfully for fifty-on*
years In all parts of the United
States for coughs, bronchitis, colds
settled In the throat, especially lung
troubles. It gives the patient a good
night’s rest, free from coughing, with
easy expectoration In the morning,
gives nature a chance to soothe ths
Inflamed parts, throw off the disease^
helping the patient to regain hls
health. Sold In all civilized countries
80 and 00 cent bottles.—Adv. •
Quantity.
“You prefer beans to pork?"
“Yes. Pork shrinks In cooking.
Beans swell.”
NCR’S
TMEBEST
MACARONI
When Eating Pie. to Tm
Leave the Crasi ?
Is tbeee days when toed sisal be
as red, sod none waited, leasing ths
cruet weald ness that wash wheal
wasted.
There's no reason foe leasts* the
cruet. If the cruet be at It should be.
Pie eru»t can be aa lemptlnf aa cake
or doufkuuu, u made right. Des
R. B. M. Baking Powder
and R. B. M. Shortening, nnd jour pit
erntta will be crlap nnd tooth soma,
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Harding, L. D. Mayes County Republican (Pryor, Okla.), Vol. 10, No. 48, Ed. 1 Thursday, January 24, 1918, newspaper, January 24, 1918; (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc956283/m1/2/: accessed April 19, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.