Evening Star Newspaper, October 23, 1921, Page 67

THE SUNDAY STAR, WASHINGTON, D. O, OCTOBER 23, 1921-PART 4. B 3 ame Nods at Trilbv Mav—By Sewall Ford THE RAMBLER TAKES UP A TRAIL THROUGH ’ ; . Y ' FAMOUS OLD BATTLEFIELD OF CHANTILLY ed a ship with a high poop or stern. VERYBODY seempd quite cheered up over It except me. And Tl admit I was just as BOUT twenty miles west of Two leun horses were drawin i . o) Mg Lo Orse: 3 ng it much pleased at the prospect anin it iy be AMLETS in the Vicinity and Old Homes !-nd;& man, well aresied, comfortably s a cat that's about to be thrown wenty-ono—yaqu will, follow- / v smoking i ‘pipe, was driving. The | gon had not been ainted for a ing that anclent road called Where Many Generations Have Lived. | |fagen had not been painied for o < the pond “Oh, I say, Barry!” 1 pleaded ‘oudn’t this be avolded somehow | ~Why, Trilby May Dodge!” says he. socked. “After ¥ve schemed and| ulled wires for a week to bring it i1 Besldes. this isn't the sort of| ing one tries to du Distinetly bt. Why. they'll probably give you hal¢ page on the front of the Sun- or dramatie section, and play up Lur pictures strong. De you knew hat that's worth § didw't. “But cam't it be donej ithout my being interviewed?' I slats. “Can’'t vou write up some- hing and give it to ’em, or let Mr. hick Bradley, the officlal press asent. o 182" No, Barry says it ean't be worked hat way. And its only because hel appens to be a friend of a friend| ? Ollla Owens, who is probabiy the est known dramatic editor in town, hat he was able to arrange the thing ¢ all Ay e “OR™ says I “Then this fsn’t Fame | apping at the door; it's just a case ¢t dragging the old girl in at the nd of o rope, eh? How disappoint-| '$ou know I'd always thought that| hen actresses got written up in the| apers that way it was bec they'd een kind to some pour reporter, and | hat what was printed about ‘em was | ist another laurel wreath fald rev-| Fently at thelr feet. But .irey ex-| ins different | *Real fame.” says he, “is when the roducer sends out three road \‘\\lll-l antes, each advertized as ‘the orie-| [l New York cast’ No danger of A N amponing hin meason, tHoUE. | «WELLe SAYS HE, «1 THINK THAT MR. FOGG I3 GOING TO FIND Al {lby May, it's a quesiton as : : nr, Tr:nw?) Innge: ‘The Flapner D1A E HE L TURN OUT A CORKING GOOD ARTICLE FOR TH AY DRAMATIC PAGI e e ey an be Induced to flap at ail. You've; & number of clearings set with small | oticed how slim the houses BaVel, .. .0 o have a wiid lea that|meemed to wear a tired expression. | my climb to fame. Eyver hear of|ngmes. On the right is s ; i 3 v a ; @ ssion. | m: 3 B T X « Tight is a broad, deep But if Ollie Owene g1VeR | heing interviewed was like having your | And. in spite of the fact that 1 waan't | TRmarack Junction Well, it's afj oo of woods. 's S eeteRior s “"‘ of booat he's capable 0f| 5.00,05 removed, and aske if they're:crasy about his look. I trivd to groet | water-t station on the Iron Range A quarter of a mile the Little River turupike, come to & hamlet at & crossrond bearing the | | An Encounter With a “Country Circus. name Pender. It was called after - - the Confederate general of that name, | Some Facts About CCntCr\nu: — Pnsoners small band wagon, Lut now it was mpty. " for a picture of a country said the man driving to the i it i s | % t-\;n]'r-n!ly thinking that the w e "knowledge of the | | camera had been sct up to “take” postal nuthorities, for the post omes | | Who Work on the Roads—A Stop at Jerman- | |the procession. To the Rambler tha lwu established thero soon after the !mn:;r:vn"|‘.”u:;”_|n‘.‘.~‘m,~. rafl fence and | | { i to (he man at ireus was ch we are the main rmation which we closa of the civil war, agd at that| | tOown. { the head of the cir time the national authorlties were| | 1 e S bt i . interested in i "‘c":‘fi:‘ to give such distinction to 8nY | 4g req as the blood that flowed on|you might have grown weary and|thing; the er of the lost cause. There was | (his ground. Outside the plot and|turned away from this page before | have is alw he most important { #ome appropriateness In the name, for | Within the grey rail fence gTow lack | coming to them. But lct me on with |and the s teresting inform I*Pender's briga ¥ ‘ton | 0aks, white vaks, hickorles and a|my story. | tion, What we know is the knowi- | etTons brigade was once In Lclon ifew tall pincs. As you look south| On leaving Fairfax Court House you|cdze really worth knowing; what [ Noven, though o witl mot set It down |a€ross the ficlds, (he view is hounded |would have scen several big stvel | the fellow knows is a lot of s e e e s o it (Gen. | bY woods on the left. and You catch |railroad cars such as usually curry |usless information which ‘he has | Pender was wounded near this place. |Elimpses of the yellow dirt road | coal standing on a side track. They |picked up somehow o t | P Pender i o pite dmoce thin three | Which leads south from Pender to|were loaded with broken:rock, used |~ Ichind the 14 wazon” came u miles west by north of Falefux Court [Legato. The land which Iender(in road making. Black -men were |sot of buggy wheels on which had Houke, and & 13ttls more than 1wo |occuples was called O Hill: the old | working in one car and white men in | been built a'bos probably three foct wmilos heyond where the. Warrenton | house standing in a fold of the land, ' another. They were shoveling the by two. It containcd a Litte gray turnpike forks to the southwest from tio Little River turnpike. At Pender the Little River plke is crossed by a wrth and south road. which lends Juth for a 1itils less than two miles and Intersects the Warrenton p.ke at - the hamlet of Legato. It Is a dirt | road winding through a closely | wooded country, und- the woods und| i the wild shrubbery which fringes them. grow close to the sides of the | old road, moking a narrow way, gen- | erally shady whe nthe sun shines, and full of weird shadows when the moon |s u‘). North from Pender this dirt road In co-operation with many other old roads it meets on the way leads to Hunters, Wiehle, Herndon und hundreds of other places in the country dralned by those streams Icnlled Horse Pen run, Sugarland run, | i Colvin run, Snake Den branch DIfi- | i 5 cult run, Piney branch and Wolf Trap. L ) S o X HAT ENTIRELY SATISFACTORY. "[URNING south at Pender, one will | us_through. ~So Jonlnot going to give me gar or anything. | him as chirky und friendly as 1 knew | rafiroad that runs north from Duluth. | —perhaps it may bLe a few rods ed give him U0 3% Jever lden. tner. says ©.|how. T believe I mald momething | There's Keltner's gemeral store, the |further than that—you come to th lomething worth printing. Il wish it could be Jdone under an |@bout how nice it was of him to take \ Ton fce cream parlor. ! th & 2 % = laneathetic. But it fan't that kind of |all thia trouble just to see poor Mitle | gyensan's poolroom. Thats t A kerol it swoed Jand botcr % ihara just|an overation. No. Mr. Owens is com- | me. F'm eure [ meant well cnough | white way of Tamarac c Bt A IO A QU Barey” says 1 “thacm justi il REENChngut any insiruments of | BUE It scemed fo be Just the WICHE| geqeiored uround within balf & mile | fliid with gentie Fises and 1idses and what T can't do. Only think!|any Kind, except a fountain pen. per- L Y n't mind,” says he, drop- | Of the statlon are perhaps forty Da- | equally gentle vales, With the woods ve Deen born ofteuor than I've been | baps, Hes :uln§ fo ask lmeh‘zué"sx:‘ls:;{ ping into a chalr, “we wlill—al— [ latial residences, some with cor on the right and a few yaris before e an i o sure T ahalb make | And e pFint at T say tu the eliminate all that sort of thing. Bro- | &ated iron roofs and some shingled 'coming to tae point where the wood 3 5 paper. Ildie openings irritate mo cxoess- | Also there is Ham. Bikger's foed!iraot and the rolling fields meet, is an mess of it. Besides this, Mr. Owens| Inex looks shocked and Indignant. tore. with Red Men's Hall overhead. [ old weather beaten wite that hang ghtal highbrow, tsn't he?" Vel-gou «in't gonna let him?" she} ‘Perhaps you'll ' I'vc kept that for the last Lecause |fggbly.on its ruety hinges. It guards Aecaat cap, AN ik ol e that was the scone of my Arst his-|u way ‘tlat was once a roud, but| bt says Bariy. ~Of course. hes| s . o cays he. “No prologues, | tFlonle (rlumph—in the hall, T mean. | which is now only a trace, & memory. | wonder at phrase slinging. but h ast be funny.” says Inez. “Can I1lthen. The direct attack. T et s et e Shost ot aizbad, BUC L lainidin oesm't put on_uny lugs when he the ‘method of the Fremeh writersSsplus Bursy fofih GRS WISk b N onts 10 1uds ap o ey pror o, s folks < a a g tats: e - v 9 TR ‘8 see, J L % voods, e YTy eany, BIODS eets folks Kind of big and fat Absolutely says I. 1 shall be [and I vastly prefer it. Now let's [ adicnce of nearly eiehty-ive, count- | and at the southwest cdge pf the woods d good natured looking. you know. | fussed enough a$ it is without having |1 presume you wish to begin with o. cou Y 4 g Srcars his hair long and dresses|you sitting there biinking at me and {@ paragraph “about how fascinated ! i S0N Janiton Jandica i the P{s:::.;){‘ex‘leuxxuxca vards from the gate, | g i A ar sloppy, with s pocket 4 i ccas e v jour art. But please | Yo , (w0 RO & a5 e 5 ather oppy. with his pockets: perhaps Indulging an occastonal | you are with your art e Do Ung g IR RODEL HONsE, 6N TR AAT LY R tuffed full of papers and two or|snicker. Besides 1 understand it. don't insist that you are wedded to ¥ hree books tucked under one arm. ewing is a private and personal!it. [T really couldn’t write that, vou| the crack of the whips, {greund. the W0 Fou'll . with him. He's | performance. It fsn't done as o three- know, without feeling {Il Wil fascl- the clatter of hoofs— 15 @ rafl fence, gray rped. Be R e adl T : ol Eow “eder vou are and ail|Some o by el ‘Goublw. Youll | nated o, or shall we sy merely tha: | And Lasca. [yond e fence are (he roliing neld Ll I see @ thousine [brolen rock I it ioryfxeenieh itk s WhoUIGOLRd sty i sl Bave fo docwill De 0 e in’the other room. with the door | acting I8 tg vou the bITath Of i | Sur, I nearly woke up Jim Feitue O i e Wt Yo | houss. . This was the central | trucks when they arrived for « load |u’ small horse 4 litte colore “Huh!" suys I “Listens | says Inesz. indicating indif-|vouth that all I could think of for a'Who was taking his usual cvening'sussafras, golden rod. blackberry and i part of the battleficld of Chantilly. The men w oners. One man on | boy wus the . He bad an vesn't it? Just be clever, eh? e e I o | Tmument —or S0 was what a oy it|nap in the Gar corner by the big stove. |other viues and some forage for the [ am not golng to read e opiot on = pladlonnapatiale e pleopiy ha hat, for instance the keyhoie at the same tim would be just at that instant to grab n 1 followed that up with that|au vs und_ horses that graze |00 the battle of Chantill where he could wateh the men at been a perfor s bt . chapter from “The Pilot. where the About & thousand Sards merses | hope those of you who are rust work. held_it repuat W in (1 don't k & hands, The men worked hard and hodies on “OR, tell him ab ur s for Uncle Nels, when he sot Sumething soft and mushy and rub I i e e s ane e i ship is taken through the shouls dur-|the fields the upper story and the American history vour Dets. Le rift_of what was scheduled, he shook | It into Lis pompadour. A squash | 1 s always g“m‘: Tot of l;pam-fl head uol.emrf. “Don’t vou do it,” ' pie, say. But (hsrc was nothing of | ilg @ northeaster. And the next issue of a venerable house anding in « | thing about it hefore i not in th hion which but Ko, 1 e s e o it « he Tiud handy. so, of course, 1:of the Biwibik Weekly Herald fold of the land are Whers | neighborhood, but at this point Iimen often du. They were a hardy oL Know. T “haven't 5. Barry ewspaper fellers. -I did once when I]@didn't 4 !that 1 had held my audience &g u stand In the woods cl to their | Will read 1o ¥ paragraph which 1| healthy set of men + gays I. “Let's ditch any talk bound. Wauit! 1 think I can get youiedge and a few leet within the gray have be - in a book fer- | well fed. Stll it was t - =3 now very well there didn’t know who he was. About some ‘No, 4 - et lg‘., :':1?;;3;.1"0‘; ony ‘Sort about the | timber I was selling up by Hibbing. | about art. You mean my work I ex-|the clipping irail fence is ¢ plot of eround, . sight to look on. To shift one’s!yer 1 don't even own a canary.’ {He puts it In the paper, too. the dum- ' pect; my job on the stage? Weli,| T. Temple gave me a cold. pained | twenty by v feet, bound b ¥ af: Au ves from the red and =zold | draw Cem, . thenm, says huvud, and it gets me into a lawsuit I've got nothing to offer on that sub-ilook. “If you're through trying to: single rail inch galvanized ¥ e after the sec- leaves to prisoners Working | black coit t 5 [spoof me. “we'll get o y jiron pipe supported by n thick fun, or Manassas, an armed man standing g mother. T and u litth th de of its the fror : ‘s see—fads. ow | Jeet. Spoi . ,.,'l’,‘,',m}f,‘ C“,‘,Sm;admu:,‘-' over i timber on au Indian '~ Mr. Fogg looks a little jarred, but | “What I really want you g granite posts. Within the plot are | sent dackson northward for the | over them made a sad cont 5 at of this wa 4 in the bod RO o 2 fom yo uwers selling, Uncle he merely humps his eyebrows and :this: 1Is there a definite stage psy-|Uwo big pieces of granite. about two |purpose of turning Popes right wing haps some m : cCn was of ed canvas. the for” next. sur N 1 asks. \es on. “As vou choose,” says he.ichology that has to do with the char- ! feet wide. a foot and a half thick and | toward Washington. = Pope % caught S any ma 1. Out of the bae t out into t U's the difference?” says he. suppose. though, you had rather |acter of your audiences? three fest tall. as the Rambler car- | re s at © of th Sraloetad jhe R0 cotlquer = “The government don't know unless tell how you created the character| > uch long ones!” s 1.} ries them in his mind. Lach of th n reinforced by Su ¥ vole, rer eady 3 before, : that fool newspaper feller puts it in the | of the Flapper almost out of whole | % ou slip that to me simpler; big pieces of granite is as like the Franklin's corps. Anticipa strong wazon, The hat to him.|Daber. Lotta trouble come after that. eloth: evolved it. as it were. from jin {reshwan English, say other as granite be | movement of the Confederates, men? What institution or the processi i s for pets—well, D you tell ‘em nothing.” Sour inmer consciousness, with buti Tt pains him to do’it. but he makes ; They are eight or t part and posed his forces in position to meet had®? What eff A bote o b nhliga <ocp Bim | No fear of my¥ telling much.” says I | very little help from the meager out- | the try. “I'men he, “doesn’t 'St on a line. I cars @ bronze 18tr: it Chantilly, just heredity plaved in How | people and o Bathiabi he tment. | “I'm short of things to tell" lines furnished by the author. Eh?"|there come oment during each tablet on its north face. The west |north of Centerville, on the eéven much were (he ¢ to blame fo d R T % on tnei I really thought so, too. But you “Say, where do you get a slant performa when you feel that you ! 2 e St g hat would | never know what you can do until you like that’ says I have won your audience; that you | - i 3 - [try. By 5 p.m. next afternoon I'd found “I—I beg pardon?’ says he. “Butihayve them with you. ax it were?” 1y 1 first mas that “You don't,oul: the usual line for a star to| “Sure!” says I hen you get ‘em = 1 am. 1! It was just after luncheon |going.” ke 1o th ouldn't do it phoned. **What do you think? 4 o il says I “Well, I'm oft it—| “And this feeling comes regularly | g OHL. Dt hetice | “Ollie Owens can't” come. | clesn. And dom't you make me out | £Yery night, does 2 he goes on.| But when I oyer to Washington to watch a try-out | 4« handing any knocks to aBrr: Perhaps not at the same point in !hel } he's interested in.” | Blatt: Not “even a tap. They're hislplay, but at some point. little nd at t they looke wronz at wondered whit en and bLoys o [that. T wond | perous—that | perous e ed 10 nnot alw often mak has often thing_ther Holtl : b i | hing theres says I “Then it's all off lines in the piece, understand. andi 1 10ods careless. “Usually about in hrow the switch 3 says Barry, Tes sending an (1T e mignet good onee. Most of | (e mildle of my first seene with the fen o sinal ! d . assistant of hiswT. Temple FORE_2 | the business, too. he wrote in him.|biinc ¥s I " oThey're apt to be a | cung college hick whoaheen in the laelf, and what he didn't ‘he helped | Pt cogex up to_ then. i iewed. somethin tad deparement, but hay wormed hif|me ‘work up. Anything else 1) dof -Bul it is somecthing that you are; R res. it ot oducer, to myself, | WAy 000 M e him when | that's worth while' was drilled Into | distinctly conscious of?" he insists. nd to him. 1 really oughi to 100K was on the staff. Looks like a poor | Me by Ames Hunt” o el It nerosciing, flonitivou; bt it as a privilege. a lucky turn of | prune. Thin 'S 3 2z as a, “Oh, Isay! Reall says he, star- | Quite gra and then, very sud he wheel. E si people | writer, knows | Ing at me with his mouth open. 1% ou K that 1t basargiveas n the profession v j at thelwhat he'll turn cut. But itll be b“'I ‘Quite,” savs I, eching his pet word. Cenemllyuimiaoms thoman who hance of being Interview suchiter than nothing. He'll be there at or a while there Mr. Foge didn't | starts chuckling.” says I. I He w that aside peevish. “I mean he, “that there ls a per- vusive quality to the thing, which is { Dot to be mistaken? Eh? Like—er— Like a skunk on a damp night, 1! suggests. Which not only brought a shudder {out of T. Temple, but made him squirm in’his chair. “Really, Miss Dodge!” he protests. “Oh. well. strike out the skun says I “But if you've ever been near one with the wind southeast you'll— however. spiel along. What next?” * k% % UT Mr. Fogg has loet the thread. He tosses away his cigarette and wipes his pallld brow. *Perhaps,” {says he, “we shall be safer if we con- |tinue along the personal line. You | stepped into this part of the Flapper, as I understand, quite by accident. iBut of course vowd had a certaln iamount of dramatic'experience. Tell poor.” old i niype of the bar S0, those men v little circus may and happy. 1 hope * ® x s THE hamlet where 1 stopped to pho- tagraph the preuy lane is in Jermantown—noi Germantown. 1 ltakes its name from good old He: | kiah Jerman, who scitled by side there so long agc that ople in th ghborhoed member when b {1y called him “K rman, his gra Kiah's son Williain. Jermantown and is we Itked by his 1e . Heze rrie MAR nEme who is famed in th ipart beer ;m?.. what had you done before this?” {iventor of th . or of s 'Couldn’t we skip that?” I asks. form of a dry dock that may | "My dear Miss Dodge!" says he, {MONUMENTS MARKING SPOTS ON CHANTILLY BATTLEFIELD, WHERE GEN. PHIL KEARNEY AND GEN. h looking up at some other tim spreading out his hande, “I am supe AT e e Every house in Jermantown posed to write something about you, 2O TEVENS WERE KILLED: | burned by the Federals ear remember. Thus fur. T have suc: . =0 1 before the first battle of I oe T olutely nothing |tablet reads: “Maj. Gen. ip Kear- | of September 1, by the troops of Mc-!the misstep, t 1ty for vh {except one house which shelt out of which I can make copy. Now, |ny killed on this spot September 1, Dowell, Hooker and vy T4 wnad chay/ece pi‘ym:: iy ‘;r'é?{ dozen sick Confederate soldiers 1 it you please, your training.” 1862. The tribn o o7 ( 3 < Ste- | i h 0 * 22 {ning. 2. o o . | cngagement Gens. Kearny and Ste- | price? That was the howe of Shep Harrison | tasl right” says I, “f [ must. 1|New Jersey Brigade and friends Vens were killed, Dope was forced!® * ok K 3 [Shep was long cathered to his {faught school for two terms at|The other tabie reads: He. | to fall back upon the works at Wash- | Cathere An an A Ger il ‘amarack. Then, after I ran away | Maj. Gen. Isaac Ingalls Stevens, with | ington. Federal loss, 1.300; Confeder- ALF a mile west of this scene the'ywho was the blac nd so wi- Tl bes e e trens Inta | el flug ofithol republioltn his d¥ing | atatiose:itud:: {T1 road forks. Straignt ahead is the!his brother Jim. who was o firmer !up on the range. From there I Within the plot grow purple asters. | 5 st Little River turnpike: to the left ‘r':rd,,,fr“ Shep Harrison's house, whie .’:i.:g‘l;d n“} Druot’s, in Duluth—ice | bits of golden rod and little upshoots | HANTILLY and Centerville were | leads the Warrenton pike. In the angle !survived the civil war, was destroyed e ppror—and fi:’fgsto '{\vee‘:'y{l_‘o‘;k,luf black oak, whose few leaves are| celebrated places fifty years ago.!is the prison camp. Rough wooden|afterward. Florcnee 1 o, [ fromn dipping o most everything | lana although two of the very old|barracks have beem pitched there |d3UEhter of Tranic moriith JoRn . valk booth to'doing a window | roads of this region lead to themn, and | These are of tempPOTATY CONSLTUCION, | Franl Suaris canties the mail on the PROPPING INTO A cHA::.T:'\:: Theratigtion of an elfetric washer.; Wonderful clame, too, A L th fuis |lthough they are within an hour's|for in a little while the camp may il Snljcorersl tuat Bare of Lhs VILL—AH—ELIMINATE A If I'd given him e rirun of Washington by motor, ;| be méved to some other point along |country aleng the Litile river and the = {4 oclock. Wish I could and | seem to know just where he was at. Elven im the saussh_ple {ahore dinner (ol me that your mother, ashington by motor, many | p TLoa0, 0 00 e other road, OneiWarrenton pikes, the Pender, or Mil ORT OF THING. BROMIDIC OPEN. be_on h: ! shampoo I don't believe he'd have{wrs the best clam cook along the |readers of these lines may be sayving, | of the great trucks came rumbling|lan, road and other of the histori “IF YOU DON'T MIND,” SAYS HE. to help you out with him. I'n see if[It looked as if Td completely y, = g g ¥ . 1y | been a bi 1s sli 3 i NGS IRRITATE ME EXCESSIVELY.” | L cuflh"t!ng%lhofi?lfs ?‘"1“ to r!v;n tup'. wlrteckg;i‘ hl; ;unnlng‘ sch:flme,“ B‘!’xtl gers :wucée:’?‘fir&t ol;.:ol‘:r‘;n:'lag:é 3’.‘3‘{2’123";':‘-35,?{3,'.’%,2?;3(: i'%f:,u’i"& “1 wonder where those places are and | down the pike from the point, about {hixhways. N 2 Do AL . So long. est of | after he had soothe mse y ! o s = = . two miles beyond where the road- Stac wartz, who curr he mai luck. up in his pasty cheeks, and his big |since. Quite a famous resort, I under- | how one gets to them!” I am goIng |y jjqing gang was at work. It was!on the Toute to Burkes station. is, | a 4l paper as the one Ollle Owens writes | So, T was In for it. I was golng to l,'.f;'.}é‘;.g(o'grfi.'g:.:.:&’er Tack 2cOVered eves glowercd resentful. He was o S be plugged in, as the ph i1 . I b 3 phone girls say, = Kirhink of the thousands and thou- | on the public press, with a airect wire wec; i saysjiliea s (AN B bnormal stand. And, let's see, she has made|over to my bookcase to draw out a| zoi d of , licve. ulso a son of Frank Harri- even gnawing his under li enough out of it to Send how many zoing for another load of broken|belicve. also a son ank Ha “O) o SREL senc map m ¢ vea stone. A black man, evidently a pris- {son’s daughter Florence. Not many h, snap it out!" says L “Don't|children through college? p made fifty vears ago and tell R R ands who will read what you tell | {0 {he Sar,of Old Subscriver, Pro Bona lun;'os:uv’;tel;n‘;l:e::m::gi'ot:l? carcer. oD ool Dottlod up.or Jou're ltable| T. Temple guips once or twice, but|you something about It It will Eive | e mgnaled. Thetruck stop. | Dick or Richard = Henrs, Downes iim.” suggests Barry. o fih o Ao foymontion L finally he answers. “Three.” says he; | you an idea of the relative importance (ped and the man handed up to the [keeps the stere and in the the litile a million Smiths and half the Cohens, | Eerhaps you would care to sketchi But he can't be tempted. He's alto- | “my two sisters and myself. But I “That's precisely what sends the - . - 3 Vil b 5 00! Miss Mary M And I was expected to talk for their | that out for an eager public; your| gether too nice and refined a young | ane-r'd rather not have that known | Of Places in.Virginia then and now. f;évepl; flaeeb:i dcil‘lmv“’lgfnfl:ac&r:m ons f;?‘{:“?,:’f;' ;"x’.‘.f: .\;‘Jr' old shivers up and down my back.|ymusement and instructi i rs d on. Met first appearances, well known actors: phi Delta art ¢ arry boy." says L “I can see them gl *c et Ang, stuction. Met %;‘g’s' ith wom you have been associated, | 1oy, ejv"l}fsvggflv,}hwl;e?fiht:n; here in New York. T'm just starting on | The only towns east of the Blue ridge | pox that was heavy and evidently iteacher in the school at Legato, but n is the eading that plece; nice, pink-cheeked | caugnt by a wave of modest. 1y triumphs, and s u my literary career, you see, and—shown on this map are Norfolk,|contained dinner for the men shovel-|the Millan family, which owns one o A helr clubs. = And lesty that | your early triumphs, and o on. | scornful. “You have seen fit to waste " P 3 s e i the Millan family, whic el haxTh Jook. over the top Of tHelr | e Hownderins BOGAL Paeicky. L o | 16 e Pt impiing. itii6 | 1 poine, Sn, Your own. and aying OF o oia" ‘breaks n Hunt. “We will|Portsmouth, Big Bethel, Warwick,{ /£ Stone at the railroad. 'Dinner for|the fine places on the Mlar cond artment | leugh: either. hm afraid 1t no better material, I shall be obliged | copuiges that. Just a moment, though. | Yorktown, Williamsburg, Petersburg, | the Rambler, ~Yasser.” said the man|Legatowill come into these annal [old rimmed glasses at some other|up and paced around the apartment | ], h, elth I'm afraid it ‘was a|to—" ink-cheeked old _gentleman and | restless. aukh, “elthor. 72 Mgt t 5 i What was It. Miss Dodge, which you |c S et h n ;) - 4 5 Who | "oy rather coarse, outdoor cackle, such| Which was just wh. { What City Point, Five Forks, Amelia Court|Who had put the can ‘and box on the (4t another time. ‘:2";,3.52’{.2’{,.;“ s 15 o asks Thes, watehing ma ol ®B?" | as I used to give back home when | bounces In to say that e Ames Hoee ':i“dn""ly’;‘." Fogg that he resented 80| ;o 0 " purmville, Burkeville, Appo-| thucks “Well, I hope 1Us & good one/t| Across the pike from the lane whote g et aw tried to lead a frisky calf out| has arrived. In h i . sah, picture the Rambler “took” is a I ’-'Sx‘?;y?,'l"y!,'.‘.":.e“v‘:r"‘wi{i:é‘ Yorihe $o Pasture and got tangled up in the| heels, too. and ln'oc:edgoneie-éerhz othing but a few facts about|mattox Court House. Lynchburg, Mal-|plenty of it. ha! ha'” { house, kept with great neatncss and dentist? No. Then you can't appre- | FoPe. and friendly. rl_mc:e!'l‘-m vy I{;_um:‘!?"a“nd"g;’:’;;‘";;; vern, Savage Station, West Point,| A mile west of the prison camp the | qurrounded by a pretty garden. A nyway? Or the honest working man {11 run across it, after he's read the porting page and looked over the . e ot < 2 road leads through a hamlet, and w years ago dormer windows werc Lomics. He'll be sitting in his trous- | ¢late the sensation Al oaiaan s dte s hofihérfry"e':xyzevi?gez:fi.y; :',.e' eh;’.’"" wanted to know what I'd been doing | Bottom Bridge, Cold Harvor. Gaines | e farther, end of tho scattering {)‘; e o hasd 75 and undershirt with his heels-up | , VSR 3¢ that the wreteh was nearly | <;0U know there are some persons| "“Fc"Wudn't bitten me on the wrm,~ |and I gave it to him straight. That's) Mue Mecganicsiiis B mon e, | houses 1s a' lane lcading off to the |ihere, and the house Wwas o « o, whe n the sill of the flat's one front win- | ¢the buazer ring and Annette came in who bring out the best and|says I “but I think he was just |2l Mr Hunt 5 wopaye | BBt Scottsville, Charlottesville, | south and going as far as the War-|oiq ones in that part of Fairfax coun- ow. overlooking the elevated road. | {oannounce that Mr. Fose mas atin A J I raa aiplomat, I'll say. “Well” | Gordonsville, Spotsylvanla Court | penton” pike. Striking that road at|gilones I that part ol Ame om It 1a nd he'll shout out to his wife In the | sitting room. smoothest traits you have. And then anys Hunt. “You dot |sase her T think that Mr. Foge Is uo |House, ' Falmouth, = Fredericsbure, | Greenberry Cromk's ace. The rocky | o VEtt (o naye been bullt by Gars Tng to find 2ll that entirely satisfac-|Aquia Creek, Culpeper Court House,| and cloddy lane has high banks well | 110\'% tory, and I'm very sure he will turn | Brandy Station, Bealeton, Manassas|grown with bushes, and among u’em|:1'n‘.;tl fi:n:}“r:.og,l‘:::,‘;'1%155;1;‘3\;:::;» itohen: ‘Hey, Maw! Listen to this ‘What does he look like. Annette?” | again there are others who affect|mean it, surely?” ‘hat some fool actorine has got to ked. i T. Temple Fe “Miss Dodge has been pleased,” > 7 And honest, Barry, I can't think! “Oh, he ain’t such a much,” says)YOU just opposite. T. Temple Fogg| . = "7 n pleased,” says | 100V TNC 0 2t oo0d article for the Sun- | Junction, Warrenton. Alexandria, | dwarf sumac and black gum flashed E 3 5 : Ta thing T want to tell all’those she. % was in_class 2. He had a Back Bay,| EOSEY: (1o bo absurd: and, if'T may G0, “yramatic page. Eh. Mr.Fogg?" ~ Leesburg, Vienna, Centerville and red. Along the top of onc bank, sil. T e lrobur s beopla Not a word.” * kK R Boston, accent, for one thing. Oh, my,| “Why, hello! says Hunt, peerin ‘T. Temple was pink in the earsiChantiliy. houetted against the sky. is a nu.""“,r, today. Two. very pretty and Oh, that'll be all right.” says Barry. | » NNETTE Isn't such & poor describ- | yes! Ev O I e b | inty b5 dion worner at Rimy BECFNE [ pout then, but he muttered some-| T started this story with the idea|fence of the pattern which used to T tis girle ®ame down to the . “Olile will see that you say A’ 2 BcEthzi[soet SENeEy. & MuSros e 2CK | Owens at all, is it? Let's see, S about doing his best and then he | of taking you on a little walk along | be called and is perhaps still called a | PTi% ok i ,"",.,,‘{. thing, He'll get something er, elther. There was nothing |of your hand, and all the r's buttered | gy °0® .7 2 2 » You | ade & quick exit. an interesting road and with the|“snake femce” or u “worm fence;fence to watoh the SUHERES NI TELS [nteresting out of you. That's his spe- | awesome or impressive about T. Tem- | until they slid o easy from the| ™y memple stated his full name. 2% ‘he produce? You bet he did. |thousht of introducing you to, or In- | Two or three tall cedars stand on one | 3 Plcture of the lape THIY WO ialty. And any way, the chief thing is| ple Fogg. That is, unless you count | 1onSUe you couldn't tell 'em from h's.{ “Hm.m-m!” says Ames Hunt, rub- |Say. after I'd read that piece. all about ; troducing to you, some of the inter-|bank and the Rambler ectopped to “"8\{";‘1: L"_“Fn St e :;, Sonr o get your name ‘and your picture | oo He fairly oozed culture, and even| ping his chin. “Fogg? Fogg? Camt|what an original and fascinating esting people met on the way. I did ) make a picture of it. and Nellle Lee Bonker, ped fouE B ointed and let folks kmow that ‘The | the black pompadour which sprouted | when he flicked his clgarette ashes| we have a little light here, Trilby |young Jady genius 1 was § had o|not mean to write any more of the| While setting up his camera a_cloud | Rodo ‘"l';‘sd AR S e i e Pt o the Fiapper Is =till running. | from his pallld brow and waved in|into a 'potted fern he did it Wwith a| May? Thanks. . Ah. now I remem. |look in the glass to see if I'd changed civil war than to lead you to the|of dust and a string of teams showed H GO Ok e oas Wil bou may not like doing it, but it's nec- | heavy magnificence over his narrow, | refined fiick. So I simply ached to| per!” i any over night. And the witty repar- |granite markers which several vears|themselves down the road. The teams Gl L badlaa il o 2 pasty face. It was & bumper crop oé["’"hm"" hBe:i;iel. he showed m‘y" plain-| “Me, sir?” asks T. Temple. tee he'd prlnt:id :s h?vln‘ been fimer{,.go “';f set up aa m;l-pm where ;:rebfom::g 33."1‘: m? ;:!{) n.nfl! fl;‘e Q;;IS“ l?;e:“):f-%:;'d'who fn _":rcl‘:’; n‘"(‘; tke taking a or payl our = 1; ow bored he was at having to ad me, and the clever remarks! ne. carny _ an evens were mbler thou; migl e a train | e Al = . 48 i > 8 vExactlyl” says the great manager, | off by Killed, aad. aithough that wWas the|of teams working on the road. As|Goodno. and they live in Washington oh?" “Very well. Let|hair. all right; more than you would | pump an interview out of a third-rate | “The name should have been enough, | read ‘em all to Inez. Y L g o Eaow when he's coming. look for on such a peanut-shaped | aotress that I couldn’t resist cuttin 4 e toay that?" she asks. “I.end of the walk, I led you there first |the column drew near it revealed it-|The third was Nannic N. Robey, who s e hoad, and you could guess that he | jesce resas uiote LI S rors, Matge, don'e pause ™ o en ok thinge” S o e yanted to strike you with |self as & circus, one of those circases | married J. J. Everly of Hagerstown D ' g must have & Tei, Ymined barber to| “Listen, Foggy, old dear” says L|"’vWhy—er—yes” admits Fosgy. e O says I “Somebody | somothins which would attract you called a “country circus” or a “wagon fand they live on the old home place. course, Ipes and Uncle Nels had g:'- Bad thm“‘ r'-h,’,. Shears. | .y . 've started something now. For| “I knew you must be the same{must. have left some cotton In that|and encourage you to rgm}\_ the whole | show.” But oh, such a pathetic little | The fourth was Marion Gore Robe: te have it all explained to them, | QUtelde of HhRt A0 e resset owiie | years T've been wanting to unload on | youth,” says Hunt. You brought in ) keyhole.” T rens 1t b en: Kearny tod | eircus! The leading unit was a_lit-| who married Carleton F. Booker, av2 Il say it was some job. At first Jith 3 pair of big. dark eyes that the yearning public the true story of the steamed clams and melted butter. (Coayright. 1881 by Sewell ¥ord.) Stevens untll the end of the story [tle wazon, the bods of which su-zest-' they live at Indian Head. . p