The Middleburgh post. (Middleburgh, Snyder Co., Pa.) 1883-1916, December 09, 1897, Image 6

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    WHAT THE CHILDREN SAY.
When, In the dusk ct ccralng, I com 10
where I see
Three little face at the window looking
down ut me.
Anil luar the ahout cf "I'npa." and the
sound of st-unijit-rliic feet.
And flnj niywlf rUoiicr ere 1 can beat
retreat;
The roliUrs seise my j tirreU and search
my pcrkets through.
And l'i-ar mo to their castle spite uf all
that I can do.
There the quern cf these banditti gently
chlile their hotst'roiis i:W.
And ask liow many kisses It wlil take to
rarsuin me.
Oh. Is there any pleasure In all the luy dny
Tliafs quite u HWeet as listening then to
what the children suy?
Itclrn think a hundred kisses are enotisn
to ransom me.
If I'll change them nil for pennies hrltht u
sonn as I am free:
While Henry claims that "I'apa Is more
valuable than that;"
And the rascal confiscates my overcoat
nnd hut.
Hut tender-hearted Josephine makes terms
for my release:
"We'll h t you po, dear papa, for Just one
kiss nplece."
When I've paid my ransom duly, this val
iant rohher hand
Ksi er.s me to the. tahle, with a (runrd on
either hand.
There for a Mcsaed hour I fling my cares
a a y
And crow ynunper as I listen to what the
children say.
Fr.T.i ivy prison In the study t detect them
st a II r k l.y.
'Till thi y think they're out of hearing: then
with shouts away they 11 y.
All ntioiit the house they frolU now below,
now overhead,
tattle rliance I'll have f.-r study 'till they're
s:i'i;:ly tucked In lied.
Hut at last there comes a silence, and I tip
toe out to see
Three 1 ttle kiiIht faces clustered ut their
me? Iter's knee.
Their prayer. "I lcase Merit dear papa,"
never falls to put to n ut
Kvrry skeptical opinion or philosophical
di tt'.t.
Win n the V rrid lonhs rol nr.d cheerless,
and heaven seems faraway,
Just si. p, n.y friend, and listen lo what the
children say.
Thomas t It iney, In Chicago Standard.
ViViVtVwViVVViVVViViViiVViViiVtVVm
1TIIE MILLER'S GEESE,
i; BY KART SOMMERVTLIE IX d :
jS riARTHA B. BANKS. :
5! 1 1 M I It IMS Stir rf,'!fi ', V.'. " fff$"
FA1K and sweet were the flowers In
the morning sunshine, but no fairer
nor sweeter than w as Kliznbeth herself,
as Kite come down the walk in front of
her grandfather'! eottnge, in ber pret
ty print froek nnd with the roses in her
cheeks, which in some sly manner had
sprung up there long before nuy of
their rivals had thought of blooming in
the garden.
Dow n in the heart of Pennsylvania,
in the first quarter of the present cen
lury lived Klir.abeth with her grand
father and her grandmother, in the
small house near the woods on the bank
of a brawling t'reek.' not far from the
Village of rSellefonte, lying under the
shadow of Enid Kaglo in6iintaih.fV'The
name of Mcllcfontc had been giver, to
tbe town by Elizabeth's grandmother,
in honor of the magnificent spring
bright, cool, fresh, sparkling and never
f ailing--that bubbled tip on the edge of
the village.
On the opposite thorc of the creek
i... .ud the old mill, with its whizzing,
hurrying wheels, grinding away day
by day in order to supply the good peo
ple of the tow n with their daily bread,
and li.-;rd by was the humble home of
ll.e miller. Davit Crew, where he and
bis wi.'e lived by themselves, with only
a flock of get se for company. It was a
wild, lonely spot, but 1'lizaheth's
Quaker cousins were ovi r in the Tow n,
within walking distance, and Klizr. belli
seldom sighed for other c mpnninns.
Indeed, her grandmother thought that
she was almost too fund of wandering
round in the sole society of her own
feelings iitid fancies, atid that of the
tltinib creatures nbnttt her. for a young
maid who was of n mind to bet time a
thrift), able housewife, and she did her
bt t to hire the girl's thoughts and foot
fte s into more practical, domestic
paths.
Hut. in Fiile of her love of out i f door
iife and Iter affection fur nearly all
living things. Kllnbrth filt no great
respect for the lively geese of the miller.
"They arc but noisy birds," she would
fa;. : "alwrns Hulking rmv! and mak
m:r a f'lss about n thin'-. There is old
T:. l v now. in ing to look as w ise asan
aul, and yet 1 venture tu believe tliat
sl'.e lias not a si-gie idea it: her bend."
"I.:l.e some sidy that 1 have
see!:," '.he t'ra :,d fa: : it would teas'nply
;i v.
"w i'.Ii tl.c:r ' n.pty litlle pates in
::';, and liny thi :i.:-cl'-s hardly
where thev tire or wh.'it they (ire
the l
it war
"'hen w I'tild I'liViet h iilndi nnd hanir
! or giddy little hi ad. for well s lie knew
that . was sotnetlifes tvrc given to
!rc:'t!i' 'htm n I'l.i'.r: but her grand
.fa:!nr wotdd the, kit 1 1 within him-
eir. a: d releMiiv'.y pat the glowing
t-bi i k of his gr:ir'i!:i!i'!'' '' for it must
lie acht.'iv. lodged tl.::! ! o v. rs i f private
nio- iot thai she v :"' t! e e'cevct giri
tl
hi' critiTily. ever
t'.r u-It he 'Mil liken
twit horw'th bein;'
i l.irls i'itm u deal
1;!T t:i t 'e f" ose tin
I. ad ri'.tip. w lo s
taster 1 !,:t:i lo r di;-;.i: .
fiti 1 1' t- v peoial fiof i i'
. IK :ii tl" gt! t'den ;:; t e.
tiiou'.t old I'.fi. the 1:.:lh
i-iirried l.;:ti n tttsry a i'i
iMittr.try. (.r:itidf;:tl:i r ;
now J. .tt'.-l o;i an cNle-i
; g-:. fdfat her
i- .aring to
inl hi rse tliat
;:t t lctititl 1 he
mil Jlcu were
:i m:. to li.iok
..ftcr t' e n.eti wlf.i v. el e nt wi' i'U on the
new cam.!, if w hit h grandfather was
the Mirvni:' t w: ti t wo days' jour
ney to this point of o'l.e.crvation and
nark ti'-ahi. so rnnidnmlhcr nt.d '2i!:i
licth. :.nd Woolly, the sttutll black maid,
wot. Id be left to themselves for the
fight. .Hut they had no thought of
danger. They had never been Bioleited
In their nook in the shilter of 1he for
est, iitid women tiud young loll: were
bravo nnd daring iu those pioneer
times.
"Sow, r,flnflfatLer,,, aid Klizabeth,
klcsinp Lcr grwiflfatier cood b, "be'
arc to brio; me a bono j bunch of crab
apple blossoms, aa well at tbe hank of
yarn of which I apoke to you, and if
you stop at John's bouse tell his wife
that I should be pleased to have tbe
pattern of tbe pelisse that Sarah Olake
lent her. And, ob. grandfather, your
next trip will be to Philadelphia, and
you arc to take me with you. are you
nut? And then 1 shall see something
f the world of which I have beard so
much and know so little. And tbe
money to convey me on my journey is
even now in the house with the rest
that you brought home lately, is it not.
dear grandfather?"
"Yes. chatterbox." returned the
gtat ither. jocosely, pinching the
dimpled chin so near at hand; "but see
to it that your brains go not wool-gathering,
and let it slip through your lin
gers ere you cau put it to use."
With a litlle laugh, us Klizabeth drew
herself up in dignified protest against
his insinuation, the grandfather waved
farew ell to his w ife in the doorw ay, nnd
jumping upon bis saddle the active old
man rode away, muttering to himself:
"A hank of blossoms, a yarn pelisse and
a pattern of crab-apples." l'crhaps the
good grandfather was slightly absent
minded himself on some occasions.
Kli.abcth stood gazing after the
horse nnd its rider until they vanished
round the curve in the road by the great
oak tree. Then she turned nnd glanced
across the strenni toward the mill. The
miller was leaning out of the upper half
jf the mill door, his arms resting on
(he lower half.
"The top of the morning to yon. Miss
i:ii.abelh."hecalled out. "Do you know
I've found the nest of the old goose
I've been hunting so long? It was in
he crotch of a w illow nt the lower end
the dam. Step over and take a look
at it."
Kli.abcth wns about to trip lightly
across the bridge that led to the mill,
when she was hailed by a voice from the
kitchen, reminding her that life is not
all play, even on a merry .May mum-inp-
"Klizabeth! Klizaheth!" cried the
grandmother, "there is a large ironing
to do, and we are late at setting about
it. Come, little idler, to your task."
"Hut it's such a lovely day!" sighed
the girl, slowly entering the room, nnd
easting many a longing glance back
ward, silently wishing that she were
a bird or a leaf that could let the rain
do its w ashing and leave the smoothing
process to the wind and tbe sunshine.
"Hut if I am diligent this morning,
grandmother, I suppose that I may go
into town this afternoon to see Mary
Anne."
"Yes. yes. child; but now we must
make baste, or else noon will be here
before we have finished nil that we have
on hand," responded the grandmother,
laying generous batches of dough into
the bread baskets to rise and make
ready for baking.
When the clock struck 12 the last
piece of snowy linen was bung up to air
on. the lineistretched across the kitchen,
and when tbe traces of the midday
meal were cleared away Elizabeth tied
on her sunonnet and started for tbe
village. Of course she bod to pause for
a moment at tbe spring, for she could
never pass it by unheeded; but a little
later she wns with ber cousins in an old
garden, sleepy with sunshine and
ira grant with blossoms.
What with gossiping over Klizaheth's
coming flight from the home nest and
the relating of stories by Mary Anne
from a delightfully fascinating book
that she had come across but which
her mother had withdrawn from her
ere she had fathomed half of its fasci
nations the afternoon skipped by all
too quickly.
Klizabeth suddenly realized the late
ness of the hour, nnd hastened away,
but it wns grow ing dark as she pressed
into the shude of the pine w oods beyond
the spring, nnd she was considerably
startled when she observed in the path
ahead of her the figure of an unknown
man, who, when he hrard the approach
ing footsteps, dodged behind the trunk
of a tree, as though fearful of discov
ery. "Dear me," thought Klizabeth. "who
is that? It must be a beggar or a
tramp, unless it is a king or n lord in
disguise. Anyway, it's best to avoid
him. There, he has turned off to the
right, so I'll hurry along as fast ns 1
ran."
In another moment she saw her
grandmother coining to meet her. Kliz
nbeth threw ber arms round the old
lady's neck in an ecstasy of joy and
relief, nnd confided the story of her
vision and her fright. (Jrnndmothrr
looked u little worried.
"I nlini.st wish 1hut you had brought
Williutn home with you to spend the
night," she said, ns she latched the gar
den gate behind herself and Klizabeth.
"WoolK says that there ir, a fo. prowl
ing round, also. You must shut up the
t hicl-.i't:s w ith more than usual caution.
David w ent nwry for the afternoon, too,
nnd w ill not be back until late this even
ing. Do you run over, Klizabeth, und
see that the geese are in tbe pen near
the house. Jest they be in peril, and
drop a word to bis wif poor lame Su
san, to charge David to keep his ear
open fur unydue who may be abroad to
liight. However, 1 think that we have
really little to fear. The stranger was
-rub-ably a traveler, going tlirouu the
rm.ntry on foot."
Klizabeth flew nway to her grand
mother's bidding; but. while securing
I he fowls from surprise, she fell to
wondering about the man that she bat)
encountered, and 1o weaving romances
in her customary fashion, and not once
did she recall to memory the orders
about the miller's geese. The moon was
climbing t lie skies when she went i:p
stairs to go tobed. cud when she walked
to the window for a parting glimpse of
Ihe world without she fancied that she
beheld a man slink across the road nnd
hide himself in the w oods beyond.
"Jt's just nervousness thut makes me
Imagine thut I find strange things
fvcrywhere now," she assured herself,
to stifle a little rpastn of alarm, and,
..l ... el , .
. .. . at. i (I I'.e
111. lie illy tu III Ml .11.;
b her w imliiw.
"Uho' there?" iu uio.ed.
(iiuietnig tout .
"Il is I." replied k i ; uolher.it
a wlin-per. "I lie. no to sound o'
whistling, and I sto.t i in re lo pee.
out on this side ol the house and hri'i
is a man walking up ami now n the mail
lie is trying, perhaps, to lino out il
there is a man uliout. or else wishes fo
signal to some accomplice. 'l ucre, do
you hear him?"
K Italic th was al the Aimlnw in a
trice, and she could plainly discern a
tall figure creeping stealthily in
through tbe gate.
"Oh. why was 1 so foolish as to stay
here without a man!" said grand
mother, catching her breath. "We can
not protect ourselves, nud there is one
bhuttcr in the parlor that is not closed,
because the white rose bush has gruwu
in so far thut it holds it open. There,
be is at the other window now. and will
soon make an attempt at the one behind
the rose bush."
tirandmother had In ber hand n small
ralico bag, which she tucked beneath
the mattress of the bed, and then she
begau to push some of the heavy, old
fashioned mahogany furniture ngninst
the door of the room.
"Woolly is safe enough in her corner
in the attic." said grandmother, "but
we must have something that the rascal
is after. I will fling up the window,
and we must scream for help. David
must have returned by this time, and
may hap he will bear us nnd come to our
rescue. You spoke to Susan of this
matter, did you not. Klizabeth?"
Kliznbeth flushed scurlel. nnd let her
head fall upon her breast, like a rose
bending on its stalk.
"1 did truly forget to do so. grand
mother." she faltered.
"Then your heedlessness may have
cost you your trip." replied the grand
mother, more severely than was her
wont, "and It may b we shall lose
our lives. The villain may intend to
murder us, for all thnt we can tell."
finished the poor lady, in desperation.
"Hut now for as loud a shout ns wc can
raise."
"Help! help!" Tbe words rang out
upon the night air. but the creek went
babbling on Its noisy course, with no
consideration for the frightened, de
fenseless beings who wefe endeavoring
to drown its clatter with their own.
The robber shrank back from the house
at sound of the outcry, but as no re
sponse came to the appeal he returned
the more boldly to the attack. Again
arose the cries, louder and more be
seeching than before. The intruder
bad found tbe unfastened shutter, nnd
had made his way through the window
into the parlor. Oh, would no aid
come!
All nt once, from across the water,
came an answer. It wns tbe shrill
scream of the miller's geese. Klizabeth
thought that she could recognize Tap
py's peculiar note above the other
shrieks. Something was awake. Some
thing bad heard the supplications of
the besieged, even were it only a flock
of stupid geese. Again grandmother
and Elizabeth shouted, atul again came
the squawk, squawk, iu reply. The in
vader had evidently not failed to note
the clamor in the distance, for his foot
falls could no longer be heard on the
floor below. Oh, would David be
aroused?
Yes, there was a halloo from thp op
posite shore, and once more the voices
at the window pleaded forsuceor. Then
there was the ii-port of n shot. The
man in the parlor of the disturbed
household had bis ears on tbealert. He
waited for no parley or plunder. He
scuttled across the room, jumped from
the open window, ami tore off for the
woods. An instant later David came
flying up to the house, with bis gun
over his shoulder, and there were ex
planations, thanks and congratulations
then. David bad found Tnppy alone by
his doorstep when he reached home
that night, and he had hunted tip the
other geese and locked them into the
pen uudcr..his bedroom window. Soon
nfterward he had fallen into a heavy
slumber, from which he had been awak
ened by the cackling of bis geese.
Thinking that a fox was among them,
he had gone out to attend to him with a
little pow der and shot; and then, catch
ing the sounds of distress from the
other sides of the creek, he had tbe sat
isfaction of chasing away a more wily
and more wicked old fox from more val
uable prey.
The miller stayed on guard between
the two houses for the remainder of the
night, but there was no further annoy
! once, and the follow ing evening grand
j father was again with his family, lis
: tening to a thrillingnccount of the mid
night adventure. ,
"Tbe scamp must have had sume sus
picion of tbe extra money in the house."
, said grandfather, shrewdly shaking his
I head. "Hut, heydey, lass, so the geese
I were ahead of you for once!"
I Klizabeth gave her grandfather a buy.
i nrch little glance from under her eye
lashes. "The geese had more wit than I
I thought," she said, "nnd I will neverde
' pise them again." Leslie's Monthly.
: Gave Himself Aivay.
I Judge You might os well own up
I that you stolethat double-barreled shot-
gutv from the colonel here,
j Sam Johnsiug I was jesssodespcrit.
I boss, dat I tuck de gtiti bckase I wanted
1 to shoot mvse'f.
j "Hut instead of committing suicide
I you went and isold the gun for two dob
1 hirs."
j "Dat's so, boss, but I had tcr sell
I gun tcr buy cat ridges w id de money.
Can t shoot niyse f w idout catridgep."
. . j i oriu.
TUum 1'anslDK Hloruia.
Friend Is your honeymoon over?
Xuwed Oh, yes. We're alony i f i !:e
ilmoon now X. Y. Journal.
iBaaltlag.
iti'.l Collector I hare presented ihie
lull to your buxband lima and again al
Iiik ait'.ice. and be ia always too busy to
ut tend to it- I have also called here
with it 15 times, but you bave always
put me off
Mis De Kicb - What? You have
called .it this bouse with thai petty bill
l. tunes? Such frequent calling with
one bill is an insult, sir. Regonet N.
V WeltIy.
t.ol the Wrona lt.
Cci igiti drummer had a customer
whoV name was l.egg. The Inlter
failed in business, and the drummer,
who lia in-licit to he on hand ut the
lime, teli-gnipheil his firm:
"l.i'Ca Ims broke."
The linn placed the w rong construc
tion on the telegram nnd replied:
"Sorry See a physician, and keep
sober." At Ian lu Constitution.
Their Alntnnl Affection.
He hnd a castle crand. ancestral
Her acres are Ivith hrond and trims
He loves the very ground she walks on.
And she adores the site of him
-Plck-Me-L'p.
Bishop (iullem Yes, it is a good
work, nnd 1 trust you believe In main
taining foreign missions.
"Indeed, 1 do. Why, papa seea Mr. Mc
Kinlev every day about one." Harlem
Life.
A Itevlslon.
"To err la human, to forulve divine,"
That may be nice enough to say;
But to err and then blame It on
Somebody elsa la the common way.
Chicago News.
In the Cold Pnrt Clnsn.
Professor In the sentence: "A poet
was mistaken for another man nnd
shot," what iu the subject?
Toet."
"How would you make tbe sentence
paradoxical?"
"Served him right."
"But that is not a paradox."
"Well, it's dead right." N. Y. Truth.
Proof.
The Senior Member By George!
Clarkson, you seem to think you're the
boss here! . r
Clarkson Not at all. sir.
Tbe Senior Member Well, why do
vou talk so blamed stupid, then? N.
Y. Truth.
So Possible imager.
"What do you consider the most ab
solute certain way to distinguish toad-
I stools from mushrooms?"
j "Cook them, get some other man to
eat them, and then watch the symp
j toms." Chicago Tribune.
An A Id to Quietude.
Mr. O'llara Maggie, pfwhat do yez
wear ycr gloves for pfwhin ye are
playing the planner?
Mrs, O'llara 'Sh! the baby'a shlap
ing, an' Oi don't want to make so much
noise. Judge.
The niRnrrr naif.
"I cannot understand," said the bach
elor clerk, "why a man's wife is called
the 'better half.' "
"You would," said tbe married clerk,
"if you had to divide your salary with
one." Cincinnati 1-nqiiirer.
l!c Hnd .Vine.
"A child in the house." said the
Thoughtful Chap, "is n joy forever."
"Yes."remnrked the Nonsensical Guy,
somewhat sadly, "and 1 know people
. who are overjoyed." Cincinnati Com
mercial-Tribune.
First Principles.
Zerega Do you know. I once saw a
colored ghost?
Plaza Nonsense! How could you
tell it wns a colored ghost?
Zcrega It was chasing nfter a
chicken. Urookly n Kagle.
! ProaresKlwn.
Father When I was a boy, children
hnd some respect for the advice of their
! parents.
i Son Y'es; but in thoFe days the chil
I dren didn't know any more than their
parents did. X. Y. Truth.
A ( ullmar Hint.
j Crimsoubeak Do dogs ever get wor-
i ried, do you suppese?
j Yeast Why. certainly! I saw one
I yesterday in :i slew.
1 "What, was it. a rabbit stew?" Yon-
! kers Statesman.
I liially Clever.
j lliifgn It in mid that Dame Fortune
knocks once nt every man's door.
I Ja'pn tjucss it win her daughter,
' Mia-Fortune, who culled on u:o. (,'hica
1 go Xewa.
Knew It Wan a Woinna
I Knp;rs Who was It snid that every
il Slu'v
jclinllimc...
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lady murine.
; time they needed u new nngc
Home woman died?
JapffH I don't know the ladyV ntrnie.
1 Chicago Journal.
In I lie Police Court.
Mrs. Yeast Nave you a filmul ut
court?
Mrs. Crinihonbeak No; but I believe
my hiihbnrjd ia there a pood deal.
Vonkcrs Stiitemnnn. 1
So Jlltmlc.
IXner -Is the landlady's daughter
Ktudyluguiufclc?
Boarder She's only learning: to jilay
tbe piano. Up-lo-Date.
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