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X THE GATE CITY JOURNAL that wuy— will you tend to the no tices?" “ Will,” Ernestine implored him, “it’s not my fault—they don't understand— " He patted her arm and tried to con- trol Ills feelings. “ That's all right, kitten. I know you can't help It—It's Just their way.” His face worked, and guddenly he clenched his big linnd. “ My father— he was good enougli to work for yours, for half his lifetime— good enough for that— but not good enough for his dead body—" "W ill— W ill— don’t— don't, darling— oh, you must not say such a thing— sweetheart." “ Let him cry," said Mrs. Schluss wisely, and Will cried upon Ernes tine’s shoulder— his tears wet her blouse, and she held him, feeling the great sobs rack him, wondering dimly if she would mourn for her futher that way. This would be her home, she re solved, kissing Ids tear-wet face, hold ing him to her heart. She would stay with Will nnd his mortier. Her people had denied her husband the kindness that was due uuiong kinsfolk. They had denied her. She felt that she didn't cure whether she ever saw them again. If they hud done this for Will, everything else would have followed, but now, in common loyalty to tier husband, she had to recognize this hurt. She was nlmost fainting with wenrl ness. It seemed to her tlie night would never end. 1'upa cuine in ills big car and took Ernestine and Will nnd Mrs. Schluss to tlie burying ground. Will accepted tills courtesy with dignity. lie was not the person to quibble at a time like tliis. Tlie services of the Ethical society were brief nnd dignified. It was Ernes- tine's first acquaintance with death, and she felt tlie power of human dig nity, felt ns she had never felt before tlie common Inheritance, the Integrity of W ill’s father’s life. When they came back. Ernestine sat In tlie eur nnd talked to her father a few minutes. She told him that she nnd Will were to stay at tlie little house, that she was going to try her linnd nt housework nnd nursing. She should have done it sooner—she didn't realize, she said, that siie was needed. She ought not reproach herself, her father answered—she had done quite well to avoid being a responsibility to Will's father nnd mother. “ That wasn't enougli,” said Ernes tine. “ I ’ve a new set of values to learn.” "You think the ones you learned at home Inadequate?' . “ I didn't mean that.” “ You've been very quiet with me all day. Do you resent our attitude?" Ernestine was near to tears. “ It hurt W ill," she said, her voice shnk ing. “ It forces me to take a stand— I have to be loyal to Will. I’apa, I love you ail so, hut I love Will most. He’s my husband. I f lie's hurt, so am I." Her father's face had grown very white. He sat studying his gloved hand upon tlie polished steering wheel. "That’s right,” he snld after n little. “ After all, that’ s part of what yon learned at home— I hope. I thought— your mother wants me to tell you— we'll establish a trust fund for you and one for Lillian when she Is mar ried. I’ve got my money tied up In tills stone merger, but I can settle some on you now, and more later, or I cun give you an allowance." He stopped, controlled his emotion, and went on steadily, " I still think your murrlage will prove disastrous, hut you're my little girl— I want you to lie happy. Of course, you cno always come home, hut as long as you stay with Will, I'd like to do what I can for you, Ernestine." It was a long speech for him. He was always quick, half a phrase, half a sentence, suliiced him. Ernestine's hands squeezed his arm, she pulled him down and kissed him, nnd he put Ills big arm, awkward In Ills overcoat, about her. and drew her close. "Before Will and I were mnrrled— he— lie thought yon might think he wanted my money— wanted some ad- vantage, and I promised him I'd live his life, live on hln Income. I made a bargain and I mils stand by It, papa. But I'm glad you ioi«.’ me— If I should need money, I'll let you know. Thank- you.” lie kissed her again, and they said goodby. The conversation had wasiied away a little of her resentment and made her feel hotter. She had a strong desire to cling to her own fum- Beggars Can Choose MARGARET WEYMOUTH JACKSON W N U Service Copyright by Bobbs-Merrll) Co. TH E STORY R e n e w in g : a c h ild h o o d a t ta c h m e n t, E r n e s tin e B r ic e la n d , o f a w e a lt h y fa m ily , is a t t r a c t e d by W i l l T o d d , n e w s p a p e r a r t is t . H e r s is t e r , L illia n , u r g e s h e r to b re a k o ff th e a ffa ir , b u t E r n e s tin e r e fu s e s . A r u n a w a y m a r r ia g e f o l lo w s . L o r ln g H a m ilt o n w in s L i l lia n ’ s c o n s e n t to b e c o m e h is w ife . W i l l and E r n e s tin e b e g in t h e ir m a r r ie d l i f e in h u m b le s u rr o u n d in g s . J o h n P o o le , W i l l ’ s b es t fr ie n d , g iv e s a b ir t h d a y p a r t y fo r E r n e s t in e a t R u b y P a s t a n o ’s r e s o rt. E r n e s tin e a n d W i l l h a v e t h e ir fir s t q u a r r e l a s a re su lt. C H A P T E R V — Continued Ernestine gave the roses to Mrs. Bennett without comment and went out. Last April she bad been a school girl. Now she was filled with the sol emn importance of wifehood and moth erhood. The sweet air filled her with happiness. Her husband's face tied before her mind's eye, down the long curve of boulevard, an indignant coun tenance, fiery, strong. Her heart contracted within her at the thought of Mm and his love. The visit to the doctor's was pro longed, hut she reached mamma’s house In time for lunch, and found the two women so full of Lillian's plans that she kept her own secret. Determined to make the day com píete she left early and set out for the long tiresome street car ride to the Northwest side. She was ashamed to realize how few were the visits she and Will bad made to the little house where Ids mother nnd father lived. She was at her mother's home two or three times a week, but they had not been to see Will's mother half a dozen times in the months of their marriage. It was not intentional neglect, but it always seemed to work out that way, and Will had been as lax as she about spending his one day a week on that loug Journey. —6— “ I didn’t any that. Certainly he has responsibilities. He is to provide for her to the best of his ability. He is to share all Ids earnings nnd his honors with her. He is to shelter her nnd speak kindly to heii and love her and not find fault. He is to be faithful In word and thought. He is to be natural in his relationship with her and avoid sentimentality. Hut also, she is to be a woman grown and un afraid, his equal, not a child for him to protect like a child." “ You are so hard,” she wept, "so hard with me." He bent and kissed her nnd pressed CH APTER VI his face to hers. “ It's life,” he said. “ W e have to grow up. Life Is hard." Ernestine Asks a F avor Ernestine wakened next morning to When Ernestine readied her mother- find that the pain and confusion of the night before bad vanished Into a in-law’s house, she was astonished to new and not unhappy perspective on find a crowd of people standing nbout the door, and to see a taxi.just driving her life. For the first titne she could see away, and another car at the curb. When she came into ttie group, every what a blow It hud been to mamma and papa to have her living in Erie one fell silent, nnd Ernestine looked street, with no margin, no possessions, at the faces with curiosity and a sense no possibility of restraint or economy. of fear. "What's the matter?" she said How difficult Is was— perhaps for their nervously to a big housewife who snkes she ought to co-operate with opened the door for her. mamma and papa to do something for them. Enough money for a decent flat "W ill's been trying to find you— — a smnll comfortable house— it would they Just brought his pa home. He's be so much easier for mamma. dead—dropped dead at his work to But Ernestine felt again the cold day, and his mn’s real bad. I got Will wind on her cheeks, remembered viv on the telephone, at the pnper, nnd idly how she had wept, and how she he came right oat here, but be didn't had said, again and again, " I promise. know where you was.” W ill— I promise." He had askpd her Ernestine stood staring at her, and for no such statement. She had done her hand went up to her heart in a the bargaining. Whatever it cost—to frightened gesture. her family or to herself—she would “ Where's W ill?” she asked wildly. keep that promise to Will, and live on “ He's in with his ma. Go still—the what he brought her until he himself doctor’s working with her. She's told her to do otherwise. been awful bad the last few days. Ernestine began to wonder If she I've been with her all the time." would be as good a w ife and mother “ But she didn't tell us." as Elaine Briceland. when the time “ She thought she'd be better—she's came that Will had made good. been sick so long—" She paused to consider this thought Will looked up as she came In and and smiled happily, for now she saw called her name softly. She went that for the first time she was entirely straight to him and put her arms confident o f Will's success. It had around him. His face was wet with been as much longing ns conviction tears—he was not the positive, fiery before, but now she was sure. How creature with whom she hHd quarreled hard he was! His hardness brought so bitterly the night before, but a little only admiration this morning, the boy, lost and confused. She kissed 1dm practical respect of a practical person. quickly, several times, and he said to “ I f you want to go back, you've only her: to put on your hat and do it 1" She “ I'm glad you got here— Mrs. Ben wondered how many men had the nett didn't know where you were. Oil, courage to take a stand like that. Ernestine— mom's so sick— the doctor She did not regret the quarrel at all. doesn’t know whether she'll ever be H er marriage had attained a new better— nnd dud gone like that— Jusl reality. She knew that she was not like a breath. 1 haven’t seen him for pimply having n good time. She knew three weeks." that she could not go home when the “ Darling—he’d want to go— quickly,’’ party was over. They had advanced said Ernestine, feeling the futility of from the honeymoon period into per words—the emptiness of comfort. It manence. wasn’t her father, her conscience told In what way, here and now, could her." She and Will had been neg she make this new feeling practical, lectful. make It effective? The doctor came out of the bedroom How would they meet the obligation o f childbirth? Would she go home to and asked Ernestine crisply to get him some hot water. Ernestine took off mamma or to gome hospital? They her fur coat and her little red hat and would have to plan without mamma If they were to be consistent. She went into the kitchen. There was a fire in the small range, and awkwardly understood that bnbfes were fright- she put some coal upon It and set the fully expensive. She had rend articles in magazines about them. Yet thou teakettle on to heat. The doctor sands o f women with no more money asked her for towels. She waited on than she possessed had babies. She him as well as she could and accepted would have to find out how they man- in silence his sharp reprimand when she was clumsy. aged. The neighbors had dissolved. Mrs. She would have to see a doctor, ask Schluss, who lived next door, came in questions, answer them. She would and made a little supper. She put it have to find out the rates at different on the kitchen table and said to hospitals, under different conditions. And after she had Investigated the Ernestine: "See if you can get Will to eat— matter and decided on her own plan, he's in there crying." she would have to begin to save a “ I will." said Ernestine, and Mrs. definite amount every week, out of Sch'.uss went on: W ill’s pay. so that they might meet -You’ ll have to stay here, now. I the emergency. That would he fun— to have money in her hand, when her guess. Will's ma shouldn't have been left alone, and now, his pas dead, time came! there's nobody to look out for her but She decided to say nothing to Will •bout this, until she knew. Like her you and Wilt." mother, she must exercise her virtue “O f course I'll come," said Ernes- privately and let results speak for tine. “ I'd have come before, if f had her. She had a few dollars with known that I »a s needed. We didn't which to open a savings account. want to be a burden—" There was a bank nearby, a branch of She found this phrase in her mind a downtown hank. She would get a as she coaxed Will to eat a little sup metal coin chest for herself and Will. per. Had their motives been entirely Her mental activity now became unselfish. In going to Erie street? physical, and she rose and dressed, Hadn't they wanted to be alone—away kissed Will lightly on the cheek, and from his people? Should she have left a note on the dresser for him. lest stayed with Will's mother, and nursed be think she had taken his advice and her. and done the work? There was •one home. Downstairs she found a no question but that Mrs. Schluss. and box full of roses for her, and a card probably other neighbors as well, In it with a few words written io an thought that she should. Her heart erect elaborate script: ached with remorse. Will stayed in the kitchen with her, •T o beg forgiveness for my rude- ■ess, and to express the hope that we and Ernestine washed the dishes and pat them all away, going to him at M y be real frleuda some day.— L. S. | times and patting or caressing him. Faataoa." The undertaker came, the doctor left and returned about nine o'clock. He called Will Into the other room, but after a time Will came back Into the kitchen, where Ernestine sat, not knowing what to do. “ Ernestine— " Will looked at her uncertainly; his eyes appeared small and red with weeping, his nose seemed unusually big in his pale face, and his mouth was like a child's. "The doc- tor thinks we ought not have the funeral here— because of mother be ing so 111. The noise, and people com- Ing in and out— he thinks she is ill enough that it might go against her. Do you—do you think your mother— I don’t want Hint hurled In n chapel— nnd he didn’t belong to any church. He was an officer in an ethical society —they'll have the services—I don't known what to plan—” The back door opened nnd Mrs. Schluss came in while he was talking, and with her another neighbor— Ernes tine remembered having met him once before. Ills name was John I’ ryor, and he was n printer. Ernestine un derstood tlie entreaty in Will's eyes— hut her heart sank: Mamma did not like funerals, and least of all would she like tills one. “ I ’ll ask," she said uncertainly, and went to the telephone which was hung on the kitchen wall. It seemed an He Patted Her Arm and Tried to Con trol His Feelings. lly. opposed by the resolution sne ñau taken to harden her heart against them all. She thought of mamma and 1 Lillian and Lorlng, come in Lorlng'a coupe, standing quiet and In a little tight knot nt the funeral. She had j taken her own stand by Will and Mrs. Sehitiss, and Mr. and Mrs. I’ ryor. The day after the funeral when Ernestine, with one of Mrs. Todd’s aprons pinned over an old silk dress,1 was experimenting with a broom, Mr. Bnstano came, and with him a huge old lady with slow black eyes and a face so round aud kind that Ernes tine's heart went out to her. Mr. Bastano had brought soma potted plants, which seemed fresh and beautiful after tlie scent o f decay that had come with the funeral sets. “ These are for Willie's mamma," [ Madame I’ustano said haltingly. “ We come to make consolation call— to | bring you friendship. As the plants grow, so grows the new soul, in Heaven." Ernestine yielded to impulse, was enfolded on the soft and luxurious bosom of Madame Pastano and kissed her smooth cheek. How strange that all of her haughty resentment was gone, that she actually liked ltuby I'astano, with ids glow thick voice and his mottled dark eyes. “ When Willie's mamma is better, you will come to visit us?" the old Indy asked, and Ernestine culled her husband W illie for days afterwurd. She promised to come. Will was worried about money, and Ernestine tried to spend ns little ns possible. Mr. Todd's lodge insurance j liad paid for Ills funeral nnd left a small balance, which was soon eaten up by tlie heavy expenses o f tlie mother's Illness. Will nsked for a raise nnd got five dollars. At length lie was forced to borrow from Mr. Poole, although Ernestine told him she could get money from her father. "M oney!” he burst out pnsslonately. “ I don't want any Briceland money I We wanted something real from them. Money's all they have.” “ You'll linve to Increase your earn ings, Will.” “ It takes time. And 1 Intend to do it oil my own job, not in your father's office. Your folks must understand that.” “ Lillian says beggars can't choose," she said. “ Tills beggar chooses," he warned her. * a * a • • • • W ill’s mother began to mend a little, the ttiird or fourth week, although she was desperately III. One day she asked Ernestine how they were manag ing, and Ernestine confessed that they had had to borrow. “ The Troy street house Is In my name," said Mrs. Todd. “ Tell Will tlie deed and all are in his father's box—tell Idin to have some real estate office sell It. I'll sign the deed— It will lie mere than enough for niy Ill ness.” "But, mother, when you are better, you will need your money.” “ I'll not he better. And I’d like to have the nurse all tlie time now." So tlie house was sold, and the few thousand dollars they got for It cer- tninly made a remarkable difference. The doctor brought them a resident nurse. Ernestine and Will agreed that they should spend Mrs. Todd's money only for the expense of Iter Illness. On the day that Lillian was married Mrs. Todd was able to sit up, and Will consented to go to the wedding. The church wns filled with flowers—the bridesmaids made a rainbow— Ernes tine had pleaded tlie excuse o f mourn- ing for taking no part in tlie ceremony. The pews were filled with old fa miliar faces— the ushers were young men Ernestine and Lillian had known always. Everything was very beauti ful and formal, and Ernestine realized Hint mamma would have liked such u wedding for her. She was glad afterward, that she had gone, for tlie weeks and months Just passed had been so hard for her that the beauty of her own romance had become a little dimmed, lint when she heard tlie murrlage ceremony again, when she stood hy Will luid watched her sister marry Lorlng Hum llton, site remembered every word and every kiss of her own marriage day— Its storms and turmoil, and «lie looked at Will, at Ids clear strong face, nt Ids lean bony body In tlie shabby suit, at the big square hands resting on his knees, and the richness of her love fo> him welled up In her like a great tide that would and must carry everything before It. eternity before Ernestine heard her mother's voice. Falteringly, she told her what had happened—wondering why she had not called her sooner. “ But. darling," cried mamma, “ to think of you In all that trouble— I'll send the car right after you. You must come home to mamma until this Is nil over—you’ve never been to a funeral in your life, Ernestine. It will be so hard for you.” “ Mamma," said Ernestine with vex ation, “ you know I can't come— I'm needed here. It's something else I called you for. Mamma, they can’t have tlie funeral here at the house, be- cause Will's mother Is so ill It would be dangerous for her, and, of course. Will doesn't want his father buried from tlie funeral parlors, and he doesn't belong to any church—we don’t know Just what to do, mamma—" Sill* couldn’t say It. She simply could not. “ It's too bad you and Will aren't keeping house." said mamma. " I f you had let papa help you you could do this for Will, now.” “ You don't want to, mamma? I thought perhaps— your house is so big —that you would do tills for Will. I'm asking you to have W ill’s father’s funeral at our—at your house, mam ma—” All their eyes were on her— her face was scarlet, her eyes were suffused with tears of humiliation. "Why. Ernestine.” said mamma,' In a troubled voice, “ I don’t know. I'll (T O BF. C O .V T IN IT O ) have to talk to daddy—grandmother’s • : > . > : » » « « » ♦ ♦ • • ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ « « ♦ « « not well. Wait a minute— hold the wire." Ernestine stood in silence, saying to Will with her lips, “ She's asking papa." waiting in the endless Interval, barrel up a steep Incline with his j Early bird*, says the New York certain of refusal— already hurt and shoulders." i'lmes, lured north hy early spring resentful. warmth, do well to avoid cuckoos as The scientist reports that one "Ernestine," mamma's voice was ter cuckoo, only a day and a half old. ribly sympathetic, "we're all Just as neighbors when they start nest build threw out tlie same egg IS times with sorry as we can be. but pupa doesn't ;ng. The cuckoo mother lavs Its egg In in the hour. It being caught and re think Mr. Todd would want I t II placed each time. doesn’t seem practical, dear—the 'lie nest of some other bird and files funeral home right there In hla own away without another thought for the •ares o f motherhood. Tlie fledgling, neighborhood—ioia of pewpie ari Brick* Without Straw newly hatched, rewards the hospital- buried from such chapels every day Mrs. Finnigim labored over tier wash- ity o f Its hosts by shoving their eggs darling. Don't ask ninmiua to do sue! tub while Mr. Fintiignn silt In tbs | out of tlie nest and wolfing all of the a hard thing—" garileti and gazed Into space. Ills In food the devoted pair continue to activity flrinllv became more thiifi Mrs Ernestine hung up the receiver with out a word and turned strained great bring to tlie nest. Flniilgan could bear—at least, in si Fresh proof of the unsocial habits lence. eyes upon Will. John I’ ryor regarded her with a sarcastic smile. He was a of the cuckoo was brought forward at “ Why don’t you come Into the kitch socialist, or an anarchist or something. a meeting of the Llnnean aociety In en and help me with these clothes?” London hy an English scientist. Last Ernestine recalled. she inquired. snnimer he photographed the young “ W ill." he said with instant kind Mr. Flnnlgun turned nnd directed hit gaze upon his wife. ness, "let me have tills funeral foi birds In the very act o f ousting their bedfellows. you? It's right here, in the neighbor T Yh y, Moya, can't yoo see Pw The pictures taken show that the busy?" he drawled. hood, and It won’t be a bit of trouhh —your father and I belong to the samr bird slips one wing under the egg. roll* •'Busy?" snapped Mrs. Finulgse “ What doin'?" society— It would be all right with It np on his back and then slowly «hoves It op to the edg* of the ne«t “ Why. I'm tliinkin'. M oya!" bltn. I know." im I over, "like a hr Xian workman “Tl.lrikln'i" she repeated. “ W“ “ All right." said Will dully, and aikiug backward and rolling a heavy vrhst?” tamed to the undertaker; " * « U Foundation fo r B e lie f Concerning T h ird Match There is a multitude of supersti tions which have become thoroughly Imbedded In the race, and are ob served seriously or humorously ac cording to the individual tempera ment. Some people will not accept the third light from a match because It signifies death or disaster. Tlie origin of this superstition Is more un derstandable than some. In time of war when a soldier lit a match It re vealed his whereabouts to the enemy. The sniper who saw the light lifted his gun to his shoulder nt once. There are three stages to firing: Ready (eoek the trigger), aim (gun at shoulder) and fire. Therefore, the third soldier to receive a light from the match wns the one visible when the sniper was ready to fire. 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