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Show X3 a banquet In my Die I don't know what forks to dm, and I never saw finger bowll" Amos grinned. "What's the use erf being a scholar, If that sort of thing went MMIMtHIIIMM tM M M M M tM11S Lydia of the Pines By Mrrln WWT7 (Si by Frederick CHAPTER XIX 17- -Th e Youngest Scholar If Amos was not Iinppy after Lydla's concession, nt least she never find seen him so interested In life aa lie was tnw. Nor had Kent ever been more confdderate of Lydia. All this, Lydia told herself, should have made her happy, and yet she was not. Billy came to see her as usual, and took her to an occasional dance. Rut he was not the friend of old. And the change was not In any neglect of things done, It was In his way of looking at her; In his long iilences when he studied her face with grieved, puzzled look that mnde her frantic; In his ceasing to talk over his work with her with any air of com radeship, and most of all In his ceas ing to lu!Iy her that Inalienable earmark of the attitude of the lover toward the beloved. March was long and bleak that year, but April came In as sweetly as a silver bugle call. Lydia heard the ftrst robin call, on her way home from college. She had walked op the road head of Hilly, her black scholar's fown fluttering. Once he would have run to overtake her. hut now he plodded along a block behind, without a sound. Lydia did not pause at the cottage gate. The call of the robin was In her blond and qhe swung on p the road, past the Norton place and Into the woods. There was a log at hand and she at down, threw her mortarboard on the ground and rested, ehln cupped In her hands, lips parted, eyes tear dimmed. She was weary of thought. Fhe only knew that the spiritual tightness with which he had sustained her ir.lnd rnd body through all the hard years of her youth had gone She only knew that n loneliwrong. ness of noul she could not seem to endure was rubbing her of a youth that as yel she nnd scarcely tasted. Suddenly there was the sound of hnsty footsteps through the dead leaves. Lydia looked up. IUlly was trldlng toward her. She did not peak, nor did he. He strode to the log, stooped, and drew Lydia to her feet. Then he lifted her, scholar's gown and all. In his arms and kissed her full on the lips, fkisxed her long and passionately, then looked deep Into her eyes and held her to him until she could feel his heart beating full and quick. For Just a moment Lydia did not stir, then sl.e threw her arms 8 round Ms neck, l id her face against bis shoulder arsd clung to blm with an Intensity that made Mm tremble. slipped his hand under I.ydln'a cheek ntid turned her face bo that he could look Into her eyes. At what he saw there his own firm lips quivered. "Lydia :" he whispered. Then he kissed her agtln. "Now," he said gently, with a smile of n quality Lydia never bad seen on h's lips "now. s'veotbeart. are you going t be good?" "Yes," murmured Lydia, with a contralto lilt In her voice. "What do you want me to do. Hilly?" "I want what you want, dearest. I want the old I.yliu with the vision. Has she cnn back, or shall I have to lok for her again?" He started as If M take Lydia In his arm i.n-more. hut. with a sudden rich little laugh, she stepped uay frot.i Mm. "She's dearest: here -- oh. 11 w could you let her wander around h'tigV a'-ii- "It dMn't hurt my cnue any f"r I to miss me," answered Hilly, grimly, '"though 1 didn't realise that till a moment ngo, stop your trem-MinI'm here to look out I.j dinfor yiu, for the rest of time." They walked taik to tt ruling" In s! letter, hand 'n hand They paused it the cute 4i .i I din pointed through the dii'k Ml tie liew llio"ll, " l i t'x wish on It." said. 'Vlose jour en', iin wish," as soft I'.illy closed ,N ejes. A kl n i ho robin's rote fell on h' lips and ti e gate clicked, lie npei.i-- hi eyes Slid stood looking up the path long sf'i-the door ilos. d. his hat In his 1 ! r hi.u.I Ljd'n wandered Into the d'nlng fo.ni rpli'e i Muaily. "for teuton's al,e, Lydia!" cried "I un Just going to start on Amos hunt ton V' "I o'k a w..lk In the winhK" ev .r ger ptn'tud I t !!,(. "slid was got, t! all I I" allred " ' down," Supper's res ly S.i l.i?. o. s'.eti Kent il l sl.ed Af;er a tl'C. "Ye. d'1 I bad No. tt It f I 'i',r. In n l.tdln I'ltentty. today, lydia?' she nt ,i l! I yu I.J dill Irn; lire today. '"I? I hincrd If'i'i" 1 t.i v asked If I ?penk thtit go) I tend seen Id-M- . t 1?7'e. cl I" 1 en chrm'try !d it." bnt.-n'- t ,'VIi'p'I with I'.ilt hhe We nj- - slr-- M "k turtirt de-lioi- Lydia nodded. Amos began to wulk floor. "I'm still a young man. If I had the backing that land gives a man, I could clean out a lot of rotten ness in the state. Even If I only did It by showing what a man with a clean record could make of himself." "That's Just the point," cried Lydia eagerly, "and your record wouldn't have been clean If you'd gotten it through Marshall." "If I take I'.rown's offer for the cottage it would leave us enough to get a team, and I bet I could hire a tractor to get to the cleared portion of it this fall. A hundred acres are clear, you know. I might as well quit the factory now, eh, Lydia?" With a laugh that had a sob In It Lydia kissed her father and whirled out the door. Billy was coming In at the gate. She flew down to seize his band and turn him toward the tond. "Let's walk I I've such quantities to tell you 1" Billy turned obediently, but paused In the shadow of the pine. "Lydia, 1 can't tell you what It means to me. No matter what bigger things may seem to happen to me, nothing can equal the things I've felt and dreamed today." Then he put his arms about Lydia and kissed her, and she put her arms uhout his neck and laid her head against his shoulder. They stood thus motionless while the pine whispered above them. And In the Intensity of that embrace all the griefs of Lydla's life were hnllowed and made purpose ful. "Lydia," said Billy, "I want to tell mother and dad. Will you come over home with me now?" "Yes," replied Lydia, "and then we must tell my father and Lizzie. Oh. tne leaf In tWfSt tulbUlet, to Little's amual count "Sprtrg's here," sail rna. "Tbongti !U1 1 6IU In U. U.ar tr. Not Uut time. Now, Billy." let's A I Btokee Ce.) go and tell my people Curious Out In the night again! hew long the short walk to the cot lag? could be made! Curious how near the stars were heaven Just over he road where the lovers strolled. Not strange that such ecstasy cannot last forever. The human mind could not bear that heaven-borrapture too I long. Lizzie was mending. Amos was sit timr In his arm chair, with a bit of paper on which he was figuring. Lydia flew across the room and dropped on her knees beside him. "Oh, daddy dear, look at me! Billy's here and he's always going to be here. Tell us you're glad." Amos looked up with a Jerk. First at Billy, standing stalwart nnd grave by the table, his deep eyes as steady as the hand he held out to Lizzie. Then at his daughter, with her transformed face. "But," protested Amos, "I thought It was to be Kent." "Oh, It couldn't have been Kent," exclaimed Lydia. "We never would Kent have understood each other. was for Margery." A frown gathered on Amos' face. He did not renlly want Lydia to marry anyone. All that had recomiled htm to the thought of Kent had been Kent's relation to the Indian lands. And now he discovered thnt he didn't want to give his daughter to anyone, lie threw a Jealous arm about her. "No, you can't have her, Billy," he said. "Nobody shall have her. She's too good for the best man living." "But "Yes. she Is," agreed Billy. thst isn't the point. The point Is that Lydia actually wants me. I don't understand It myself, but she does, and I know I can make hpr happy." "I can make her happy myself," snld Amos, gruffly. "But you haven't." retorted Billy. Lock at the way you've acted about this land matter. And. God knows, slip deserves to be happy at any cost. Mood heavens, when I think of her. It seems to me that nothing could be I think of her too much for her. trudging those miles her patched In old clothes to buy her school books what a thin, big eyed kiddle she was. Why, even as a cub, I used to nppre-elat- e her. And then when she stood before the hearing, the bravest man among us, and when she got sick trying to earn thoe silly prom clothes My Mod, Amos, If Lydia wants me, or the moon, or a town lot In South Africa. It's up to you to gt It to tier. Amos did not reply for a moment Down through the years he was watch ing a thin little f.gure trudge with such patience and sweetness and de termination as he seemed never before to have appreciated. Slowly I, Is hold loosened on Lydla's shoulders and he looked Into her face. "I to you wnnt to marry P.llly?" be asked. "Oh, daddy, yes." whlsjHTed I.ydln Amos looked up at the yont g man. who stood returning his gaze.- "Take her. BIllv. and Lenten help you If you're not good to her, for John Le tines spirit will launt you witn u curse." Billy raised I.ydln to her feet nml the extraordinary smile was on bis face. "What d' you think shout It, Liz zie?" he asked. Lizzie, who had been crjlug comfortably. Wiped her eyes with M e Sock she was darning. "I'm thinking that anyone that can bring the l""k to Lydia' face she's hours, been wearing for twenty-fouKheUIU.ltlMIl OT tin, deserves her. down I get on my old knees tonight and give ihatik - Just for the look lu that child's eyes." And now for a while. I.ydln was content to live nbsuJuiriy hi the presSurely there ent, as was Billy. never was smii mi April. And surely melted so softly Into so no April eti-eloriou n May. Apple b'nssoins, lilac blooms, violets nnd wind flowers and through M.em, Lj lin In her seholnr's gown, hunting to Billy's arm, after the day's work was done, SUe teemed singularly uninterested 111 the preparations for rnnimeiicp-tlietitthough she Went through her final et.in Inatb'tis with credit. Hut the week before rominetiermrnt slip with Ma camp home one afteriim-log cheeks. Hilly was t the mttngn for supper and when they bad begun her boinh. the meal, she l,nl! Hilly! Il7le! Thoy'tP pin ted me a niemtier of th St holats' club!" "1'nr ti e loi i f tenvi n!" exclaimed Am", dtoppicg bis fork. "Why i, i.t?" asl'.ed l,!,tp. but I'm proud of yini," "L.'di i. breathed BPv. Wilis told me. ibis after Prof' noon" lyd s went on. "aii j laeg'u nt Mm st ftr. I lining! t J.,. ,,, Why m.lj h;ii!mN Ing me belong to the Stho'ar cbd! Pn y beini.gs and Ihe bet of ti e prof, ssori h only a few of the post g'ttd , ate pupils. But he aj I was elected. I tohj ,ln lots of student bad higher Handings than I, and hp only laugbrd em said be knpw It. And I've got to po to tbit banquet f thplr Celt w elks' up She Had Awaked to a Dream of Robin Song. Billy, I forgot," as they started down the road, "I've decided to that land." houn-stea- "But- why. Lydia. dear, you're to be a lawyer's wife. 1'or heaven's sake, let that beastly hind go." "No, I'm going to bo a pioM-er'wife!" There was a little pause, Mien Billy "Well. i.i not laughed uncertainly. going to talk uhout It tonight. I'm In a frame of mind tonight where I'd promise you to be an Indian chief If you ask It. Mother and dad are In the kitchen." They opened the kitchen door and stepped In. Pn Norton was sitting In his stocking feet, reading the evening paper. Ma wa4 putting away the day's She paused with n huf of baking bread In her hand as the two tame In, nli'l pa looked over his glasses. "Mother and dad." said Billy, uncertainly, "I -- I've brought Lydia home to you! Look at her, dad! Isn't she go-lu- g s 1 a peach!" Lydia stood with her baek pgiilnst the door, i hecks scarlet, golden head K.t.t." "Yml held high, but tier lips quivering Kent picked Up his enp. Mn dropped her loaf of bread 'Oh, aren't treating me right, I.ydln. I'll talk to you when I'm not so nme," and Ljdla." ohe cried. "I thought that tiumbskull of a Hilly never would mhe walked out of the hou-- e 1'te prayed for this for I .j ilia tarred to Amos and l.lx?.!e. daylight! "There." she said, happily, 'Tte got tears, Cnie straight otft here to your mother, love." Kelit settled for life!" Hut Pa Norton had dropped bis ,n- .linos sank Into bis nnnehalr. ti n itropi ecj Jut ni l a I and "Lydia. have yu lost jour mind!" be per bad not paused for comments. H,. groaned. Poor made three strides to I )i!;a, end gave "No, I've found It. daddy. i, dud. doli't look S If JoU'd f.ltheied her a great bug and kiss a lunatic! I'addy, let's hoiievtead said, 'I list (Pile I n Voi r..in mj l .i.ot, s!,,d. that l;md! let's quit this Men ft Mat m'ik for nitty' wife t the i I. to d s Mare's have. P..t'y ought fci .ing sotnetblrg by graft. M i, waii't she the dearest 1't.e o:r fotef.il !;ers did Let's ImfiO But ma shoved Mm aside roiiti-i- j.'tj. Let's e,,ru it by Mend Mm! land! ' i.il-!"Met ou r ami talk tn p, My, f.u'i.it.g it a woman's aalr. Hlo t Is This looked Lit her long l.ydia's hr, H)i. ::i!v, St iiieilitiitivety. lie was pretty well nhmit tetiillilsi i tjees loos-list ourak'"d about the pp 'huMllty of d' J'HJ fell'i mber I used to V nrrj 1,i. geifi g a cbar title to the land cause she didn't I rep the bin k of hff (blench Kent tr Marshall. And the liei'k rleail!" reti.!nls. neing now?" akei "Hiio lunger be I.Miked t Ltd! the more bis mind reverted to New Lngland, to pn belligerently. edd isles of the farm on whh h In and Then laughed. P.terjbody Mi bis ancestors bad been bred. sighed. "Well, I fssjl aluicst reconnd ciled now to Dili's flvln up farming "A man with Ihree hundred Wben're yon jtId to be married?" twenty crei of land Is power lo tb Lydli blushed. "tt ao( fur conimuiolj, ha "Id, luddeaij. knag wl-e- n 1 ' Norton i amp over during the tpnirg to burrow smne jrsl, Amos wss womlng nvet sottir t'gtirr on bit of ppr. I M's was slitlrg with In front of her. She l ad tut Bat rsilly seems to notice It. I found him sitting on the front steps with his cigar, as If It was June." Lizzie gave Lydia a quick look and wondered If she only Imagined that her cheeks were turning pinker. "I enn't sit down," ma went on; "I've got to set this sponge to rise." "I'll walk home with you, Mrs. Norton," said Lydia, suddenly. "It seems as If one couldn't get enough of this first spring day." "Do !" Ma's voice was always extra cordial when she spoke to Lydia. Lizzie watched the door close, behind the two. "I knew It," she exclaimed. "Knew what?" Inquired Amos, looking up from his figures. "That there was a new moon," answered the old lady shortly, trudging off to her bedroom. "Liz Is getting childish," thought Amos, returning to his work. Illlly's mother went Into the kitchen entrance and Lydia went over to the dim figure on the steps. "Your mother told me to apeak to you," she sold meekly. "I heard her." Billy gave a low laugh. "Come up here In the shadow, sweetheart, and tell me If you ever saw such a moonlit and starlit night." The night was brilliant and ISilly, responding to some little petitioning note In Lydlu's voice, did not offer to touch her but stood looking down at the sweet, dim face turned up to his. She lifted hpr hand, that thin hand with the work calluses on it, and ran It over his cheeks, brushed her cheek against his shoulder, and then ran away. She finished her studying and went to bed early, only to lie awake for hours. At last she crept out of bed and, as onr-- before, phe clasped her hands and lifted her face to the "Thank you, Mod'" she heavens. whispered. Then she went to sleep. The next night Kent came out to the cottage. Lydia dreaded his com ing so little that she was surprised. Yet this day had been one of con tinual surprise to her. She had wak ened to a dawn of robin songs, and had dressed with an answering song In hor own heart. She was as one who had never known sorrow or anxi ety. Her whole future lay before her, a clear ami unonstrucieu patnway. For Lydia had found herself. She was a creature to whom u great love and devotion were essential as motive forces. In turn she had given this, In childish form to her mother, to little Patience and to Levlne. One by one these had been taken from her and she had struggled to give this devotion to Kent, but she could not give where there was no understanding. And now she saw that for years It had been Wily. Hilly, who combined all the best of what her mother, her had meant to baby sister and her, with something greatly more the divinity of passion a thing she could tint understand, yet that had created 8 new world for her. Kent tossed his bat on the couch and shook his head at Amos, "lave's not going to get away with It He's got some kind of a row going with the VhKky people and he says we might as well count h!:u out. I don't know what te do now." Amos groaned. "Lord, what luek!" "lioti't let It worry you," said I.ydln calmly. "I made up mind today that I'd go ahead slid enter on that land just as other folks are doing, In the I'm going to make n g.Mid old way. farm tip there, that will blot out nil memory of what Mr. Levlne did. Put I'm going to work for It as a homesteader has to arid not lake any advantage through Mr. Leslie's graft. I'm going to homestead for that land." There was no escaping the note of finality In her He looked Kent's face whitened. tip steadily nt Lydia. The sweat stood el) his forehead. "You know what that mentis, as far as I'm ci'iiecrned," be said. Ljdls. thin 'up. gae never more clearly blue, nodded, "Yes, Kent, but wp never would bate been happy, You and Margery were meant for other, nn,Vw. Co to Margery iiw and tell her. v. ,;lliis)oiH. (,. JtloTri HONORE WILLSIE . r r . d'-a- .T 1 "Hue J" nld TImI Wl,. Hill. Bill bothers youT "I might get a book on etiquette and polish up," said Lydia, thought"I'll get one tomorrow, and fully. practice on the family." Amos groaned, but to no avail Lydia borrowed a book on etiquette from the library and for a week Amos ate his supper with an array of sliver and kltchenware before him that took his appetite away. He rebelled utterly at using the finger bow's, which at break-- , fast were porridge dishes. Lizzie, however, was apt and read the book so diligently while Lydlawas in class that she was able to correct Lydia a well as Amos at night. Ma Norton had insisted on making Lydia a white mull graduation dress. She would not let either Lizzie or Lydia help her. She had been daughter-hungry all her life and since she made her own wedding gown, no bit of sewing had given her the satisfac- tion that this' did. So It was that Lydia, wearing the tuull under her scholar's gown, and with the precepts of the book on etiquette In her mind, attended the Scholars' banquet, timidly but not with the that she might otherwise have felt Billy left her at the door of the hall and Professor Willis took her In to dinner. There were only two other womeu there, but Lydia did not mind. When Professor Willis was called on for his toast, which was the last one, he responded : "My toast Is to all scholars, everywhere, but also to one scholar In particular. It la to one who was born with a love of books, to one who made nooKs gooa Dooks bo intimate a part of her life that she made poverty a blessing, who combined books and living so deeply that the read her community aright when others failed to do so, to one who Is a scholar In the truest sense of the word a book lover with a vision. I drink to the youngest and sweetest scholar of us all 1" and he bowed to Lydia. How she got through the congratulations and out to Billy, patiently waiting at the main campus gate, Lydia was not sure, for she was quite drunk with surprise and pleasure. After she had told It all to Billy, and once more they were standing under the pine at the gate, the said: "Billy, will you go up with father and Lizzie and me to opeD up the three huudred and twenty acres?" Billy answered slowly. "There's nothing I'd like better. I was born to be a farmer. But, Lydia, It looks to me as lf, as a lawyer, I'd be a more useful citizen, the way things re now In the country." I.ydln shook her head. We've got loo many lawyers In America. What 1 think America needs Is real love of America. And It bcems to me the best way to get it Is to Identify oneself wpli the actual soil of the community. , what I want Is this. That rou and I. upon the ground where poor John Le-vine did such wrongs, build us a home. I don't mean a homo as Americans usually mean the word. I mean we'll try to found a family there. Weil send the roots of our roof tree bo deep Into the ground that for generations to come our children's children will he found there and our family outue will stand for old American ideals Id the community. I don't see how els we Americans rati make up to Mm world for the way we'va exploited America." Billy stood with his nrm about the slender "scholar." Suddenly thers flooded In upon him the old, old call, the cull that but! brought his Pilgrim forefathers across the Atlantic, the call that was as old as the yearning for freedom of the soil. I.rd!" he cried, "how glad I'll be to go up there! Think of beginning our life together with such a Urrnm!" "I believe John Lex I no would be glad. If be knew," said Lydia, wistfully. "I know be d be glad. . . . Lydia. do jot! love me, dear?" h, more than all tb you! i world! You know It. d.m't you?"' "I know It, but I can't believe l" Ills arm tightened around Lydia and ns on Just siieli an evening, four years before, be said : " bat a wonderful night !" A wonderful night, Indeed Sound slid s.'cnt of bursting summer. Syrlii-gn- s eoinii-as IIIhcn Went, 'lie Uke, hiplapplng on the shore. Ihe buy crok of frogs and the moon sinking Inw over the collage. Abop them the pine, murmuring ns or oni. ure and Ihe jeaf at the full. A Wonderful night. Imbed! 1 r.t.r MADE HAPPY Compound. have taken Lydia E Vegetable Compound n. w the "T . ptnl.i, ! 7 most won. I ever tried" tIle fitatemen lip!! i1."'": Mrs C.oiaie Slioup 0, ,' Joseph, she i; t ;u that taking the pound she afUT fWi. i3 in better than health before, Mrs fit .T of 29 Lane Street, l'uterson, writes: "I cannot speak ton N. j lilh'v of your medicine and I recommend it to all my friends." These statements were taken 'rorn two enthusiastic letters which' tell of the help that has been received from using the Vegetable Compound Both Jlrs. Shoup und Mrs. Storms were In a condition which caused them much unLnpplness, When women are suffering from lack of strength and from weakness, their own life and that of their fan-ilIs affected. When they feel well nnd strong and are able to do their housework easily, happy homes art run-dow- n the result. Are you on the Sunlit Road Better Health? t Regulation Birthday r 20 Is a day In the family of Mr. und Mrs. Stanley Toledo, Ohio. Pour hoys have been born to them on that date, all two years apart IMwnrd In lints, Allien, l'.UO; Clarence, IHI-- '. and Stanley, 101 1. And nil four were born . actly at noon. Three of their remaining live children also wen1 horn in red-lette- Knaln-ski- , February. Railroad for Albania Albania, which has preiiny the doubtful illstlm tion f the only country in L'urope wliimitg railroad, is building one w libit nil! plaee her in line with other nmiitrii-In this respect, ller first railroad Is but twenty-thremiles long. s e up into (iiggling girls may grow prim old women. Keep on latigiiitig, Kills. Soft Corns Money Back Says Your Druggul if Moone'a Emerald Oil Doesn't Do Away With All Soreneu and Pain in 24 Hours. 'let a bottle of Mootie's Oil with Ihe i'm.r.il'! understanding that If l! docs not put an end to the pain id soreness nnd do nway with the c:rt llsclf your iimncy will be prompt returned. lon't worry about bow long you hud It or how tunny other pn you bnve tried. 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I j I inn: KM.J Freedom of Ihe I Prtn (164 1) cannot prulse a fugltBe mid tin!-lere- tirlllf (inricrrtsed ntid Utlbreethed, thill t)PVT sullies (,ut and nek her sdter.iiry. but slinks out f the tine, where !,n( Imliinttal gar- - for lrdifttl.Oft( ! bm l Is to be run for, nm without iiut ' Slid heat (Jive me th llSorty j lo know, lo utter, ond t argue trwly n ii,ilS bl oisi lem n. !. rrtn . . . . And though ail (he w ,tl'l if 'lociflno were let hot to sc truth be In the ay n on ti.e id. We i Inlurloiis'v hv rd t dilMMtig to misdoubt her her nnd fa'srh,Hd struigth. grapple; who Pt-- f knew tr,h ,0 M e wots,., in a free and opo enroun-ler- f surrt Hr supiK-vMin- lt ,,, ? otifuiing u snd im Mlltni, CArHi.n-gitb-a)- Say$ the Deacon It's no consolation to say the I . orl wrong, whpo you're tha one ibari the fsd Atlanta Cort!!u:biti. ... OyPP! ... 5fill U.allve, B,'f A K luects th Jcl I 30c L 90c. At all Crufjists. C. C. CPttH, Inc. WOOCfJJRft tttv, unst v rtii d-- run Norton. 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