The Mermaid of Druid Lake, and Other StoriesBump, Charles Weathers
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The Mermaid of Druid Lake, and Other Stories
Bump, Charles Weathers
Fiction; Short stories
I am requested by the faculty of the College of Physicians and Surgeons
to say that the record of your son is so poor that he cannot be
permitted to continue his studies here. He has more than 50 absences
charged against him, continued unpreparedness in classes and a wretched
showing in the recent examinations.
Respectfully yours,
C. F. B. EVAN,
Dean.
XIII.
(Telegram.)
To HUGH IREDELL,
641 N. Calvert St., Baltimore.
Summerfield, N. C., Dec. 21, 1906.
Come home at once. Letter from faculty.
FATHER.
XIV.
(Telegram.)
To JOHN IREDELL,
Summerfield, N. C.
Baltimore, Dec. 21, 1906.
Wire me $75 first. Owe that much board, etc.
HUGH.
XV.
(Telegram.)
To HUGH IREDELL,
641 N. Calvert Street. Baltimore.
Summerfield, N. C., Dec. 21, 1906.
Sell dress suit and pawn watch. Wait till I see you.
FATHER.
XVI.
(Special Delivery.)
To MISS EDITH WOLFE,
1746 Guilford Ave., Baltimore.
Pennsy Depot,
Washington, Dec. 22, 1906.
Dearest Girl:
Sorry I can't see you tonight. Called home suddenly by my father. Don't
know why. Will write long letter when I get home. Hope to be back soon.
Until then fond love and kisses, from
Your Own,
HUGH.
XVII.
(Special Delivery.)
To MRS. CLARA YANCY,
The Yadkin, Baltimore.
Washington, Dec. 22, 1906.
Dear Madam:
I regret very much leaving you so abruptly today. I will send you money
for the board owing as soon as I can. Until then will you please take
good care of my trunk.
Respectfully,
HUGH IREDELL.
_The Pink Ghost of Franklin Square_
The Ghost appeared very modestly at first. Some children sitting on a
bench just before dark saw it in the second-story window of one of those
big old brownstone fronts on Fayette street, on the south side of
Franklin Square. It seemed so uncanny and weird to them that they talked
a lot about it when they went that evening to their homes on South
Stricker street. The parents pooh-poohed it, of course, and told the
children there was no cause for alarm. But when one of the little girls,
after a restless, troubled effort to get to sleep, had had a strenuous
nightmare, and had alarmed the household by shrieking that the woman in
pink was beckoning, the older folk decided to investigate.
The next night there was no ghost. Two fathers sat with the children in
the Square from supper time until after 9 o'clock, but nothing happened.
Naturally, the fathers thought it a pure case of nerves. But the
children were so insistent and so circumstantial in their story that the
older heads wavered and returned on the following evening.
And then they saw the Ghost!
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