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THE SUNDAY OBEGOXIAX, POKTLAXD, Trials ahdTfiumphs of Poorhbuse Joe CHAPTER IV. TP" HE legless man bad told Joe lo. get I a good slee p that night and prepa.ro himself foiwhat was to come, but tho lad was so nervous at the thought st running away from. the 'poorhouse that he did not sleep for an hour all night. long. He was thinking things overhand won dering .what would berall him In the fur" ture'. He believed that he ought lo fol low the advice of Mr. Phillips, and yet he was frightened of the Selectmen and of the superintendent- If he ran away and was overhauled he would certainly receive a severe punishment. The boy tossed about on his bed of straw all night, and when morning came he was renvous and worried. This brought him misfortune. He went into the field to work with Tompkins, as usual, and the man met him with a scowl. He was ueicrmineu to find fault with the boy, , and Joe re alized this, and it made him more nerv. ous. They were repairing a rallJcnce. and the boy had to lift one end of tlio rails. As a very heavy one was being lifted tin ho lost his hold and let his end dron. No harm was done, but;; Tompkins cast his end on the ground also and hopped about and shouted': "Boy, you let that rail down, on my foot on purpose, and I shan't get over hobbling for a month!" "The rail didn't hit vour foot at all." laid one of the small boys who was pull-' lng up weeds near by. "Who asked you to speak, you young Cauper?" demanded Tompkins. "I say e dropped the rail on purpose to smash my foot, and at noon I shall tell the su perintendent and get him a good hiding." "Please, sir, but I didn't mean to," raid Joe. "Don't talk back to me. You wanted revenge on me for the licking you got last night, so you dropped the rail and smashed all my toes. At noon you will get such a dressing down as you never had before. As for Jimmy, here, he will get one, too." It was no use for either of the boys to say another word. They knew the man lied, but they also knew the super intendent would believe him. At noon "BCXTOO LET TrKT KKL'ttHH, OK Kf KKT OK Rgppg" , Tompkins went to the superintendent, and when he came out of the office he said to the frightened boys: "You can get ready for a real, old-fashioned hiding. The boss will cut our hide to ribbons this Umc." The ,-superintendcnt waited until after dinner bofore calling Joe up to the whip-' ping-room. He had the .same whip, and one look into his face showed the boy that he 'need expect no morcy. "I didn"t do it on purpose, sir." said Joe when sternly ordered lo take oft his coat. "Don't think to lie -to jiio." said the superintendent. "Mr. Tompkins says you .deliberately threw ydur ond of the rail down in hopes to smash his fooC and you .have smashed It- He may have to havi it amputated." "But he is walking around the same as bofore, and Jimmy .will' tell you that the rail never touched his foot." "What! You disputa the word of an honest, truthful man like Mr. Tompkins! Boy, you are bad all tee way through, and I have got to take yotf in hand m earnest. If am bow going to lick the bad ness out of you if It takes all the after noon." He seized Joo by the collar and began to lay the whip bver his shoulders, but ho had not struck more than threo or four blows when his wife- camo run ning upstairs to say that there- were vis itors at the office -and he must go .down and receive them. "V,cry well." he said as he threw the whip aside. "I have got to go down,, but tonight I will finish with this boy. 1 would have- you whip him. but I want the blows laid on extra strong. Joseph, you can go back to the field." Tompkins had done a mean thing and was satisfied with It He sneered at Joe many times during the afternoon, and kept talking about the whipping to come In the evening, and when 6 o'clock came Joe's mind was fully made up to follow the advice of the legless man and run away that night. He had no chance to speak to the man until after supper. Then he said: "I have made up my mind and am go ing." "That's right, my boy," was the hearty response. "Here's the dollar, and don't you let anything stop you from going. The visitors are here yet and may bo for two hours more. Then It will be so late that the superintendent will put off the whipping until morning. By that time you will be far away. You won't be mifscd tonight, and so you will have a good start. You are now going out to count the sheep and drive them Into their fold for the night. "When that Is done away you go without coming back to the house. Here Is the dollar and here Is your bundle of clothes. Put the dollar In your pocket, and I will throw the bundle out of the window and you can pick It up. Keep walking all night and get as far away as you can by morning." "I shall always remember your kind ness," said Joo as they shook hands. "I know you will, and I hope -some day to know that you have succeeded. Re member what I told you last night. Be honest and truthful and industrious. J Don't get Into the habit of swearing. It Is a bad one and disgusts your best friends. Don't get Into the habit of drinking anything worse than -tea or cof fee. A drunkard is almost as bad as a pauper. Now, boy, off you go. and may heaven help you along the road. Joe gave him another shake of the hand and went downstairs and outdoors, feel ing that his career as a pauper was ended. - (To Be Continued.) Nightmare of Mazeppa, the Donkey- l CAREFULLY HE J?fJT ONK PAW DOW AND THEN' ANOTHEK. .FTT T T--T-" - - - - J tfyou wouLDN'rVuppbSE'X fat ff i'Ll fellows, here I am again, I trap, but when we cot to 4eadine about W and you can Just bet: that me I It we saw. that it would take an awful lot trees and build a pen with them so the Dears can t break out. We almost gave it up then, but Jus: 1w.f, .. .MM ... I 1 y fellows to was a real wild place, like the , H peachy-Jog cabin in the wooas It was Kind that you read about in books bv I stronir nis iron. Am! ' ELL, fellows, here I ' am again. and Dave had a great" time.' It wasn't slow. llkcttheway.- 'guess i- was hero while we were away. That place that Dave's uncle took us happened, that we bad caught a bear and a panther at the same time, and they was fighting to the death. So we ran back like anything and wc told some of the -men and they got their guns and hurried there, and what do you suppose? You'll never guess; so I'll toll you. It was Dave's uncle that was caught! Think of a man as old an him not know ing any better than to wjdk into a bear trap! He up and said that he had been out walking and that he seen the cabin and went In and stepped on something and 'down came the door, and he tried to break out, but he couldn't. That shows what a good job we xnado of it. Most men would be glad If boys that they knew could build a trap as good as that on the first to. Buff Dave's undo didn't seem to have any sense about it at all. He kapt on hollering and hollering, and all at once, when me and Dave went In and Dave shouted where did the meat go to, and all the men commenced to laugh. Dave's uncle just ran for us. and we ha1 to go like anything to get away. You wouldn't suppose a fat man could run that fast. Afterward wo found that he had gob bled the meat raw while he wag In there. I don't see why he shoutd of got mad about that. As Dave said to me. it was us that had the right to get mad and not him. So Dave's uncle he sent us home next day and hero we arc But wc certainly had a peachy time. AAZBPPA stood In the stable yard with his eyes shut, bis tall motion less, one long ear out of action and the other set a little forward a sort of advance guard to warn him of anything that might attempt to disturb his slum bers. , Three of his hoofs were set squarely on the ground, but the joint of number four the left hind one was slightly bent. That was Mazeppa's rear guard a strong and ready pne, and a -grand pro- ectlon; a forceful argument; too. when anyone wished, to cross his inclination. Mazeppa possessed all the willfulness of a long line of donkey ancestors, who had made their way forward through life by kicking backward. Ho had made up his mind .that morning- that ho would sleep tm noon, ana wnen jjiiiy aoy attempted to show him how nice It would bo to be harnessed 'into the little cart and driven around the village-with Billy Boy at tho reins Mazeppa. used his rear argument with such strength of purpose that the cart retired from the field with a smashed dashboard, and Billy. Boy was fully per- Adventures of Dearest Dorothy D EAREST DOROTHY was a nice per sonvery extremely nice, indeed. It stands to reason that she must have been, because otherwise It Isn't at all likely that she would have been called Dearest Dorothy, now. is It? But she cer tainly was not "dear" about-' some things. For example. Fhe would forgot to say "Please" and "Ma'am" and "Sir" and "Thank You." and words like that, which are very nice. Dearest Dorothy told him that shc-bjvd asked him, and he said: "Strange! strange! I did not hear you." He looked puzzled a moment and then lie said suddenly: "Can It be that you for got to say 'Please' to me? You must know inni i can never near any request unless the word please Is In It. It's a very queer ailment. I have tried the best phy sicians for It. but they do not seem to be aoic to cure me. Captain Cook and Roosevelt It was full -of bears and wildcats and things. You couldn't ace tliero. because they tarc awful shy, and they only cgineout at night, and there ain't any strept'lamps at all' in the woods, and so. you couldn't see them at -night. ' ' . ' . I sawr something that looked like a bear one, day In. tho middle of a terrible thick wpods, but it went away insuch a hurry that i couldn't tell exactly. But me nd .Dave used to wake up nights, and wc could hear them howl all around the farmhouse where we was staying. Mo and' Dave borrowed the farmer's un a whole lot of times,' and .we had some great hunting trips. Only It was awful heavy and you couldn't aim with It very good unless you rested it on something, and. 'most. every time wc saw a rabbit, or a bird, or an .eagle, or something like that,.. there wouldn't happen to be any place where you could rest It, and so the tiling would get away. Once I rested the gun on Dave's shoul der and aimed at a big animal. I think that it was a raccoon or a chipmunk, or something like that. And I would of shot It sure if Dave hadn't up and tumbled flat the -minute the gun went off. He carried on and said that his head was busted In two. and he kept feeling his ear the one that was, nearest the gun and hollered that he couldn't, hear with It, and that it was broke. But it got bet ter all right. Dave 'ain't as strong as me. you know. Well, after that Dave he didn't seem to care so much any more ' about hunt ing at least he didn't care to hunt with the gun and so we sort .of agreed to go in for trapping. Dave said that It tpok more cunning, anyhow, to be a trapper than a shooter. We kind of thought of building a bear and nailed loss across the windows, and then wc fixed the door the way the book on trapping says. We hung the dpor uh with a rope and put logs on It to. make It-heavy as lead, so it would fall down like anything when the rope was pulled "from inside. And then w fixed aejgee up in the cabin Just where the bear would have to step When he went In. and when he stepped on that the rope would gh'e way and down would come the door. Then we borrowed a hunk of meat from the farmer and" we fixed up the trap and wc covered our .trail that's the foot marks you leave, you know with snow and then wo went buck lo the farmhouse and we said to -ourselves that wc would wait about-three day before we went to it, so as to give the "boar plenty of chance. We didn't got around to it, though, be cause about two days after that there was a terrible lot of oxcilcmont around the place o'er Dave's tlncle. He went In tho woods and got lost, and nobody could find him. and we went oft with the other men and hunted through the swamps and every where,, and we couldn't find a bit of him. Dave and me looked In a lot of cavo for his bones, because Dave said that he probably got eaton up by a panther. But when we couldn't find anything, not even blood on tlie bushes. I told Dave that most likely he had been carried off by an eagle. Well, the hunters kept looking for him the next day and the nextj and. me and Dave got tort of tired of. It, because it didn't, seem to do any good. And so wet we"nt to look at the bear trap. When we got in sight of it,, Dave caught hold of me and says that we had a bear' sure onough. Say! you ought to been there and hoard It. First oft It would be a whole lot of roaring like, and then It would be a sort of whining, and 1 said right away that I knew, what had Dearest Dorothy's hurt stonned bv this time, find Mlatr Plnc r,.t lm. i.i So ono day at dinner. Dearest Dorothy J agaIn and troUcd on. soon thev came to said: "I want some more chocolate pud- a high fence, and Mister Picas ran ding." She said It just that way. And ' straight at it and vaulted over without Big Father looked at her from the head , ig me uiuest nit of attention to of the table, and he looked stern; that Is. "TIIEV GOT THEIR GO'S A2fD HURRIED fooian,cL)w,cimi he Jooked as .stern as Big Father ever could look, which was not so very. And Sweetest Motlier frowned a little frown that made her look prettier than ever. But just the same, it was a truly frown. And she said to Dearest Dorothy: J'Leave the table." "And Dearest Dorothy, who was not a bit disobedient, even if she did forget nice words, went away .and climbed up to her own room that had rosy paper on the walls and a cunning rosy carpet, and she threw herself down on the little bed and sobbed and sobbed, just dreadfully. And that wa3 mostly because she had been sent away by Sweetest Mother and partly because she did so want another halplng of chocolate pudding, which she loved just frightfully. So she sobbed and sobbed until sho sobbed herself tight, fast asleep, and then all at-.qiicc she opened her eyes again and there .stood the ver very -funniest little old man that you ever, ever, ever could imagine,., if -you imagined with all your might for . whole year, day and night. .He had short little legs and bright blue, trousers around them, and his waistcoat was yellow, and his coat was so long that It touched the floor, and It was bright pink, which added im-rnca-sur-ably to his looks. And how he did smile- and bow! That was something that had to be seen. Ho bowed and bowed and bowed without stopping a moment and politeness Just seemed to drip from him tho way honey drips from a honeycomb. "Good evening. Dearest Dorothy." said he. bowing again till his dear little rosy nose actually touched the floor. "Good evening. Dearest Dorothy, I am Mister Please. Mister Please, this is Dearest Dorothy." Then he shook hands with himself till he nearly shook his dear old arms off and kept saying "Delighted! De lighted!" as fast as he could, bowing like jnad all the time. "Pray accompany xnc," said he, giving one short arm to Dearest Dorothy and trotting to the window with her. Dearest Dorothy beld back and said: "I want to go down the stairs if I go at all." Mister Please paid no attention but trotted straight out of the window wjth her, anil down they went to the ground with a most awful bump. Dearest Dorothy began to cry, and Mis ter Please said: "Dearest, Dearest Doro thy, what is the matter?' And when Dor othy told him that it hurt her to jump out of tho wlndow.-he said: "Why. I am ter ribly sorry: why didn't you tell we ib go down the stairs? You know I am vac4 to rolnc Ota Kfftt way." Ar4 tksa Dearest Dorothy's scream. "Tho gate Is just to the left, a.nd T want to go through the gate!" So Dearest Dorothv tumbled most unpleasantly over the wall and Mls- i tor Please nfrV-v1 Vit- tm In r-Jit , . .. m ... btciii, uiaiicca , ana sain: "Dear, dear, dear me! How I : sorry I am! How sorry I am!' , Then they trotted on. and whon they ' came to a ditch and Mister Please went j right towards It to jump over It, Dearest , . Dorothy said, very very quickly indeed: . i "Please, please, let us go over the foot- unage," and Mister Please sold. "To be sure, to be sure. Dearest Dorothy; de lighted, delighted." and they trotted across the footbridgo as comfortably as cuuia oc And then they came to a river, and Mis ter Please was going to jump right Into It. but Dearest Dorothy said "Please" again, and he Immediately went to where a bridge wat. And so they trotted on and on. and at last they came to the end of the world. where there was nothing but a sharp edge left., and Dearest Dorothy whs so interest ed that she forgot, and so, when Mister Please trotted straight to the edge with out stopping. Dearest Dorothy cried. "I want to stop I want to stop!" and Mister nease looked at her with a polite smile and said: -L)ia you speak?" and Over he went! With Dearest Dorothy! And she went down. down. down. screaming, "Please, please, please, dear Mister Please. -I will never forget to say And then Sweetest Mother caught her and had her in her arms, and 'there she was. safe and sound in her own room, and Sweetest Mother said something about a nightmare;-but Dearest Dorothy knew oetter. And the very -next morning at the breakfast table- she- said. "Please, will you please let me have some toast, -please. 1111 If you please?" And Big Father made be lieve to fall off the chair with surprise. t Southwestern English. The Kansas City Journal gives a sample of English as'(uiey .speak it In Oklahoma. The dlalegue was between a Guthrie ball player and a bartender. "Is yeu got ny smokla' tobacco? asked the ballplayer. The bartender 'dtaV not reply at once, and the. aaeeUen was repeated. "I aia't said I ain't," retorted the bar tender. "I ain't ast yo' if you Tiih't. I ast yo' if ye ve- Tr le, ain t yr. " suaded that a ride that morning would not he pleasant. Mazeppa took his position on the sunny side of the stable yard and prepared -for a solid three hours' nap. Grimes, the old Maltese cat, was feel ing none too nmiablethat morning. He had cause enough, goodness knows! Had he not .been waylaid -by Mrs. Dorking, the gray ben, just as he was coming In from the hunt with a beautiful field mouse? Had not 'Mrs. Dorking disputed his right to the possession of .the afore said mouse- and with beak and claw3 actually taken It -away from him? It was awfully humiliating to be whipped in a tussle with a fowl of any kind but for a common hen like Mrs. Dorking to have" stolen his breakfast that was Indeed a blow. Grimes feelings were sore to'a state of rawness, but what oonlrl lit. rin? He would have liked to scratch Mrs. Dorking's eyes out, but he couldn't strike a lady, . a.nd. besides, she had already eaten the-mouse. The only thing left was. to find a nice. soft,- sunny spot and sleep off his "mad" until, mouse-time came round again Where to sleep was the question. The stable-yard wall was s,unny, but not soft, and the hay In the loft was soft, but not snnny, - . He walked slowly 'along the wall, andr looking down, bis. eye Hgkljed bn""Mazeppar in his peaceful slujnber. Carefuly he put one paw down, and ..then another. Ma zeppa's ear twitched but he Old, . not waken. Grimes stepped down with all four feet, taking care not to Onsheath even the tiniest little point of a claw. Mazeppa's back was both soft and sunny. Moreover. It was warm. Grimes curled down with a suppressed purr of contentment, and passed off Into the land of dreams, whither Mazeppa had preceded him. Slowly the sun went round till It hid be hind the stable. Grimes felt & chill on top, though he was still warm under neath. It woke him up, and forgetting where he was, he gave a loud, hearty purr and stretched himself, claws and all. The touch of those claws brought Ma zeppa back to earth and the stabla yard. and he realized that all was not well with: him. Up went two long ears and out went hia two strong hind legs. They struck, noth ing. That was singular. The thing. whatever It was, was on his back, whero he could neither bite, kick nor flick it off. with his tail. Mazeppa's heels came down and his front ones went up. Grimes was awake now oh yes! But he dared not jump for fear of those wild hoofs. Th'ey seemed to be everywhere. So ho clung ' with all the claws he had. What could old Mazeppa. do? The thing" stuck to him. Ho tried to run from It Round and round tho stable yard he went, snorting and rolling his eyes with. fright. Tighter and tighter clung Grimes. . Mazeppa darted at tho gate, but it did not yield, and the tiling was stluwitb him. Which of the two was the more frightened it would have been Jaard to. say. Suddenly a thought struck Mazeppa. . He stopped short and dropped on his? side. He would roll the thing off and. crush it. Then Grimes saw his opportunity. He, gave a leap, and his bulging eyes and.; bristly back disappeared, in one stable door. Out he came at the other, down the lane he reeled, over the lawn, ho shot, up the grape trellis he scrambled never did ho stop till his panting body stood high and safe on the woodshed roof. And Mazeppa? Poor Mazeppa! When he felt hi3 rider drop from him he rolled once or twice, and then raised his poor trembling, dripping body and turned his bloodshot eyes round the stable yard. Nobody was there but Mrs. Dorking, and she never said a word, for sho had. been scared out ' of her senses by the proceedings. "Shades of Bucephalus;' muttered Ma zeppa, as hp shook his steaming sides. "I've heard the groom and the coachman talk about Xightmare as if it were a mighty unpleasant animal. That must have been what I had on my back." Isobel's Most Dreaded Midyear Examination a.mjnations. was approaching. "Miss Damon's girls had begun to tremble and devote themselves studiously to their books. At recess they huddled In little groups and groaned, over what they didn't know. '"Isn't It slllyr laughed Jean Stew art to Isobel. 'The ones that make the most 'fuss are. the ones who are surest to pass. Susie Latimer never worries. She just cheerfully flunks each "time and begins again.' "Just the same, don't you wish't you knew your 'ritbmetlc a little better?" replied Isobel. "I I'm afraid I do," Jean admitted slowly. Then they both laughed. The gray morning of the arithmetic examination came. Miss van wycks girls were sent downstairs to the large assembly room, as all the examinations were to be there. Isobel had a desk to herself. After the newcomers were -seated Miss Da them a verv stern talklng-to. They were to work quickly and quiet ly, and under no conditions 10 spea. until they had finished their examina tion unless It was to tne teacner in charge Any girl wno was seen w whispor to another would forfeit her examination paper and ne martvea a. failure. There was a little rustle after this decree, and then the room settled. down to hard work. At the ond of the first poriod Isobel thought Miss Van Wyck had given them a severe test. At tne end 01 ine second she was sure of It. When the examination was done she had strange feellnirt inside. Her paper was crossed and recrossed. and she was curiously certain that some of her examples were not correct. As she vias glancing over he paper for the lost time before handing it In Bertha Jamison came into the room .and up to the desk where .Isobel was seal-, ed. Isobel realized that she occupied Bertha's place." ;Am I In your way?" she questioned with her Hps. ' Bertha smiled and shook her head, and took the seat behind. "Isobel Strickland." rang .out Miss Damon's high voice, "did you speak. to Bertha Jamison?" Every girl. In the room looked up and around at Isobel. She rose, trem bling, to her feet. "Yes. Miss Damon. I asked her '. she faltered. " "Yqu wjbre 'in .the room when I said there was to be no ' whispering?" In terrupted Miss . Damon I "Yes," replied Inobel. "i'ou heard what I said as to the penalty?" . "Yes." replied Isobel. Th.m j'oii may put your paper in the wasto JjaJkct and tell Miss Van Wyckhat ?ou arc to be marked fail ure. - " - Isobel walked fqrward unsteadily. Her fac.ej.was hot Pd her eyes smart-ing-wlth bitter tears. She dropped the result of -her hvura of work and worry Into the ; basket and fled out. of the room and up the stairs. Mlas Damon hadrung-the bell for re- cess.-and the girls had begun to open their luncheonu.- - Isobel went to- Miss Van Wyck's' desk. "Miss .Van Wyck I " she began; then the scaldign tears blinded her, sobs choked her voice. She covered her face with her nands and wept. The next moment a kind, strong arm went around her, and Mtes Van. Wyck led her gently out of the room and Into the dressing room. She closed the door after them, and, drawing- Isobel close to' her, she held her In he,r arms until Isobel was able to stammer out her difficulties, i "It wan- too bad you forgot Miss Van Wyck sal, soothingly. "I can re. of course.' that you did It in tlnet- Ivety, and had no Idea of breaking the rule."- "Ko-o, not the least," gasped Isobel. "Well suppose, dear, that you Blip on your coat and hat and run home, and I'll go to Miss Damon after school and see what can-be done. '"You're so go-od." sobbed Isobel, and hurried Into her things and away. without waiting even to speak to Jean Mrs, Strickland was quite Indignant, and wanted to take Irebcl away frem school at once. Mr. Strickland looked ( advanced to fight him, when he turned at the trouble a little differently. tail and ran. i Donald tnought that tne stranger waa very brave indeed, and he felt quite suro: that he would -not have dared to do It; for Donald was timid. "It was stem punishment" he said; "it was even unjust. Yet the letter of the-laW you" did disobey." Isobel nodded. "Then I should think there would have to be ' some compromise. :Miss Damou may. have spoken in irritation and more severely than she meant to." "Well, I don't think anyone ought to teach who has a bad temper," pout ed Isobel. "Well, we're all pretty human, you know," smiled Mr. Strickland. "Next morning Isobel, rested and com forted, returned to hor problem. Miss Van Wyck met her, smiling. "Miss Damon said she spoke more hastily then she meant to. and that if you wish to take another examination it may be counted to your credit." Isobel remembered the crossed and recrossed paper. "Ob, thank you!" she said. "I'd like to try again. "Wasn't that an easier test. Miss Van Wyck?" asked Isobel, when she finished. "Why, no," replied Miss Van Wyck. "I thought It was evon harder."" "Well, I guess I must have been "wuzzy yesterday, everything seemed so hard. I suppose I ought to thank Miss Damon for making me destroy my other paper." And Isobel's mark kept her very de cidedly from being counted a failure. The Iilon in the Path. Donald's mother read to him one day of the lion in the path, and how he fright ened everybody away till a brave stranger The boys had found it out, and they "picked on him" till they had the life ! nearly frightened out of him. Ono big bully of a- boy in particular used to watch for Donald every day and chase him, and Donald never failed- to run, screaming at the top of his voice for help. The day after his mother had read the story of the Hon in the path to him Don ald was approaching the corner where the bully always lay In wait, and his heart", was going pit-a-pat. He would gladly have taken another direction, but there was no way home except past this corner. Donald was so frightened that he start ed to run before he reached the cornexv. and he was sobbing with fear, although the bully was not in sight. Thus it happened that when the big boy did suddenly burst from Ills hiding place according to his habit. Donald's eyes were so blinded by tears that ho did not seo him. but ran straight at. him. The next moment the two boys met with a smash, and Donald Instinctively caught hold of the bully. Then he realized what had happened, and he opened his mouth to let out a yell; but to his astonishment, the bully yelled first. "Let me alone!" shouted he. "lot me alone! . I was only fooling. 1 didn't mean to hurt you, honest!" Then he tore away and raced down the street, never stopping till he was out of sight. "I guess I know now what a lion In tho path Is like," said he. And after that ha. fought his battles and soon overcame hla timidity. f - - - 'W I,' I aKg r liara bei wet Mi nK, fell v