7/9 "He used to be so fond of 'em when he was little," she said. Married las' June." "Is the boy's room all ready, mother ?" asked the father. "Well, he's dead.Yep.Drowned, pickerel fishin'-- poor feller!" "Well, how are you gitting along, William ?" asked the father. "Sell many pictures ?" "An occasional one." "Saw your illustrations in the May number of Perkinson's." The old man paused for a moment, and then added, quite weakly, "Pretty good." "How's everything about the place ?" "Oh, just about the same--'bout the same. The colt run away with me last week, but didn't break nothin', though. |