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ee VA \ Fourth of July Confession BY CHARLES EUGENE BANKS. ally Story Pub. Co. Coe saeaoid dont think you ae. lieve what you say.” “Indeed I do, Miss Darlington.” “Fourth of July is a farce? Then you really think that?” “I mean to say that all the money spent in firing off crackers and burn- ing rockets has no useful purpose.” “It expresses our feelings, I think, and that is all anything can do for us in this world.” “I do not agree with you. There are many simpler and more sensible ways of giving expressions to our emotions than by filling the air with noise and smoke. it is childish. Grown people ought to be able to show their patriot- ism in a more sensible way.” “Fudge. You are getting as dry and uninteresting as those old books you bury yourself in most of the time. I believe in life. Books are all well enough in their way, but that is gener- ally a very tiresome way.” The young man stooped to the side of the path and picked up a dry twig, held it before his eyes for a moment and then snapping it sharply threw the ends into the air. “Why isn’t that as good an expres- sion as though it had been tightly roll- ed paper with a little saltpeter con- fined at its heart? If I break the stick with a devotional thought concerning the Declaration of Independence I shall experience as sublime a thrill as though I had fired off a cannon.” “You might, Mr. Wiseman, but we are not all so gifted with imagination. Most of us require something outside of ourselves to move us sublimely.” The hot blood surged into the face of the young man at the retort. He turned his gaze full on the girl at his side, but she was already turning away, calling softly to a robin hopping in the shade of an old apple tree that grew beside the gate leading into the farmhouse grounds. “Milly!” he called, reproachfully. “Wait till George Lounsbery comes home from New York to-morrow and you'll see what the Fourth of July means to aman with real red blood in his veins. He was up last year and brought more than a hundred dollars’ worth of fireworks. I don’t believe any one went to bed that night at all. The sky was filled with red fire and I realized for the first time what it meant to be an American.” “You mean the son of Farmer Lounsbery, I suppose?” “Yes. He’s a great man now, al- though he was born and grew up in this illiterate neighborhood.” “Milly——’ } “Miss Darlington, if you please, Mr. Shakespeare. Does your dingy old leather-covered books tell you that a young man has the right to address a young lady that he met only: four weeks ago with as much familiarity as though she was his sister?” The girl tossed her pretty head with an air that might have been learned in the court of a queen, although she had little knowledge of the ways of the world outside of Mohawk Valley. But was she not a woman, young, pretty, proud, whimsical—as most pretty young womer are? And what need had she for instructions in the art of coquetry? To the serious young student who had come into the neigh- borhood with no other idea than that of earning a modest living by teaching in the public school she had knowledge enough and to spare. He loved her, of course. There was no escape from that. She knew it, too, as well as though he had told her so with all the impassioned fervor of a Romeo. But he had not told her so. How could he when she met every attempt-of his to utter what filled his heart with good- natured railery> But he had not been discouraged. “She will listen to me some day,” he told himself over and over again as he walked over the hills or sat in his little room with an un- read book in his hand. A woman does not like to be easily won. His read- ing told him that. He had never dreamed of a rival. The few young men of Randall seemed to feel that she was not for them and treated her with marked reverence or surly dis- dain. What was this she had been saying but now? George Lounsbery! A real man, with red blood in his veins. He felt the blood freezing in his heart. “Is he—is Mr. Lounsbery a friend of yours?” “A friend of mine? Indeed he is. I have known him ever since I was a child. He is a great man now. Gash- ier in a bank in the city and trusted with tons of money. Wait till you see how things will move when -he ar- ives.” He did wait, although with no pleas- ant anticipations. And that night he saw the rockets streaking across the sky and heard the honest country folk cheer the neatly dressea, smooth-spok- en young man who set off whole pack- ages of firecrackers with far less thought that one of the wealthiest among them would have struck a match. And when it was all over, when the last red flame had faded out of the sky, the last pin-wheel had spit out its spiteful little life, the last bunch of fire-crackers popped and danced over the singed and trampled lawn, Arnold walked home alone through the woods, carrying the burnt end of a single cracker tightly clutched in his hand. After all had he not been right when he told Milly that all this cele- bration was “noise and fury, signify- ing nothing?” She had boasted to him that Mr. Lounsbery would bring a hun- dred dollars’ worth of fireworks from the city to voice the patriotism of the neighborhood. And her boast had been made good. A hundred dollars! Why, that was more than he wa; to get for the three months’ term of teaching in the Randall district school. A hundred dollars! What could he not have done with the money that had been consumed in an evening, for the glory of patriotism? He thought of the long, dreary struggle behind him, and the dark, dreary, tedious days ahead and a great bitterness clutched at his heart and an unfamil- jar oath rose in his throat and de- manded that he give it tongue. What was all this boasted liberty if it brought nothing to one and so much to another? Why should this young voun- try boy be favored by fate so that the best positions in a great city were his for the asking, while he, the student, the scholar, the man with a real pur- pose and a high aim, was left to win his wayamong such hopeless surround- ings? Hopeless, indeed. For she who had wakened in his heart new aspira- tions, made even the frowning future bright with promise, she had turned from him with searcely a word to join in the praise and adulation that was showered upon the successful man of the world. She was heartless. He was sure of that now, and it was well that he had found no opportunity during the bustle of the day and evening to give her the written declaration he had found it im- possible to make in spoken words. At least he was saved the humiliation ot a refusal. Let it be burned with a'l the other useless things of the day. He ran his hand into his pocket. It was empty. The letter he had penned in a fever of hope and despair was gone. He must have dropped it on the lawn. The thought of some one find- ing and reading it brought the blush to his cheek and sent him back over the fields with impatient strides. He left the beaten path and climbing the snake fence that divided the pasture land from the orchard hurried forward in the shadow of the trees. As he came out upon the lawn a white bit of paper gleaming in the dew-wet grass caught his eye and he sprang forward and eagerly caught it up. It was the envelope that had held nis letter, but it had been opened and the letter was gone. It is said that every man has one murder in his heart which he will be ready to commit if the proper moment arrives.: To the great majority this moment never presents itself; only one in ten thousand is therefore forced to face the gallows. Whether this be true or not it was fortunate that the person so suddenly to face the young schoolmaster at that moment was be- yond the power of his hands. A.man would have to be a devil indeed to wish harm to a fine young woman with the fresh color of the country on her cheeks, the light of roguery in her eyes and the moonlight clothing her as a garment. And then if she laugh merrily and the next instant throw her arms about his neck and tell him he is “an old goose,” he isn’t likely to wish harm to his worst enemy. “I read your letter all through, you silly old thing, and there isn’t a word of truth in it. If there was I should be caught up to heaven tnis minute. You were awfully scared when you found some one had opened it? Oh, I could see your eyes flash even in the moonlight. And you swore, too. ‘I heard you; don’t deny it. That’s what decided me. Up to that time I was afraid you were too good to be human. There’s just one thing more you must do before I'll promise-not to refuse you. You've got to admit that the Fourth of July is the grandest day in the year and promise to celebrate it like a true American every year with real fire-crackers.” “T shall always hold the day sacred in my heart, dearest,” he said, solemn- ly. “It has brought me——” “Slavery, sir, slavery. But, there, Vil try to make your chains as light as possible, and—Frank, I love you better than all the’rockets in the world.” Two Theaters Close the Regular Season, The Star theater, St. Paul and the Dewey theater close their regular sea~ son Sunday, June 22. Manager Wittig of the Dewey, and Manager Singer of the Star are highly elated dver tRe'suc- ness, and ‘ook forward to another big season next year, when the best attrac- tions attainable will be secured. The theaters will open about Sept. 1, after being réfurnished and redecorated. OAR A RL , Room in the Procession. Clara—Daar Isabel, you are at last a successful artist! isabel—O, Clara, I don’t feel myself a success. I’ve just moved up a little, be- cause a lot of older strugglers have got tired and quit.—Detroit Free Press. PATENTS. List of Patents Issued Last Week to Northwestern Irventors. 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