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of the wrinkles in the coat. "You should be made to go home and to bed without your supper." "You surely are the real goods, Governor," said Chilvers, walking about him and inspecting his costume from all angles. "What show have Marshall and the rest of us at to-night's dance against you?" [Illustration: "What do you think of me?"] Miss Lawrence pinned a bunch of nasturtiums on his coat, and we all stood and hilariously admired him. Bishop called him aside and motioned me to join them. "Mother and I don't know what to do about Wallace," our host said, after hesitating a moment. "He's our hired man, you know," he added. "What about him?" asked Harding. "He's always eaten with us," Bishop said. "He's a quiet, well-behaved sorter chap, and he's company for us, but mother is afraid it wouldn't be just the thing to have him at the table when company's here, and so I thought I'd ask you and Jack. We don't have folks here very often, and I wanter do what's right." "You have him sit right down with us," promptly advised Harding. "If
The Jericho Road

THE JERICHO ROAD by W. BION ADKINS Author of "Twelve Steps Toward Heaven," "The Anonymous Letter," etc. 1901 Like the rivers, forever running yet never passed, like the winds forever going yet never gone, so is Odd-Fellowship.
there's anybody in this country who has a right to eat good and plenty it's a hired man. If any of our folks don't like it, let them wait until the second table." That settled it, and I could see that Bishop was pleased over the outcome. "I sorter hated to tell Wallace to wait," he said to me after Harding had turned away. "It might offend him. He's a queer fish, but has the makings of the best hired man in the county." When we entered the big dining-room Wallace was sitting in one corner reading. He laid aside the book, arose and bowed slightly. Harding went right up to him. "Mr. Wallace, I believe," he said, shaking hands. "My name's Harding, and I'll introduce you to the rest of us." And he did. This young Scotchman is a handsome chap. His features are those of Byron in his early manhood. His hair is dark and wavy as it falls back from a smooth high forehead. He is tall, broad of shoulder and singularly easy and graceful in his movements. He certainly looks like a man who has seen better days. I am still inclined to my original opinion that he is some college chap who is trying to get a financial start so as to enter on his chosen