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FXtUDA ', 111 A,Y 1, 1891.
Fvecv' ear.
Albert t'UUe,
Lite is a count of looses,
Every year;
Trost springs with sobs replying,
Unto weary autumn si;hing,.
While those we love me dying,
livery year,
The Clays have less of gladness,
Every year;
Fair springs no longer charm us,
The winds and weather horn o:,
The threats or death alarm us,
Every year.
There come new'eeres and sorrows,
Every year ;
Dark days and darker morrows,
Everyear ;
The ghosts of dead hopes haunt us,
The ghosts of changed friends taunt us,
And disappointments daunt its,
Every year,
To the past go more dead faces,
Every year ;
As tb.e loved leave vacant places,
Every year ;
Everywhere the sad eyes meet us,
In the evening duek they greet us,
And to cotyle to them entreat us,
Seery y ear.
"You are growiug old," they tell us,
Every year;
"You are more alone," they tell us,
Every year,
''You eau win no more affootion ;
"You,have only recollection,
"Deeper sorrow and dejection,
Every year,
The shores of lite are shifting,
Every year ;
And we aro seaward drifting,
Every year ;
Old places, changing, fret us,
The living more forget us,
There are fewer to regret us,
Every year,•
But the truerlife draws nigher,
Every year ;
And its morning star climbs higher,
Every year;
Earth's held on its grows slighter,
And the heavy burden lighter,
And the dawn immortal brighter,
Every year.
HP IllsoARLD..
DY .ttt\NA SCirELDS..
In one of the most stylish boarding,'
houses in Boston, where Mrs Colle
man orad her fair dnttahter Julia
eceonlmo ia.ted a few select hoarders
of ahem alley invariably spoke as
. estc3 Emory Wallace, clerk in the
;counting 'tense of \V,dine. & C`•o., an
aeknowlt'dged heir to the head of tin
firm* had a large square room, beauti-
ful y furrtir;hed, with every comfort,
ani convenience bio heart could de
ire, and in wheal ltrr :• �., ,
.pretty racy Elliot, hie favorite
Amongst all the t iris in hie large
circ: e of friends. .A. few wise ones
who bad been young Henry
.. ,, a w.aq t:tiil in hie youth. had
Fete- that be had laved dance 1 tiler'sit roil.
io,.r.ler, end that, tviten she tuariierl I3utyott can't. You nrilp bola my
,r :lei 1;Ilirrt, he vowed to remain a
1:>..i , tar for liar sake. 'i iretbe•r this i father's share of arandfet.irer's property
v •.,: rine or not, h:' inourned her dead, in treat, and your own shore comes to
1-r child her,:im:• a pet trait Ilii me if yon do not tnarry. 'low can you
,lie limit of her birth. He Neesidislulwrit nte'1
i .., • Henry to her as soon ns she 1Don't he a fool, Emory 1 I have
rub) tier his mime, and his dearest l Barre titers es much as my father's
sei'terrin frr the finete! Wits tn heroine!itroperty that is Mine. And ttobctciy
Per uncle in flit as Well its in imme.Iiltmws !tot my felrow.trustees and
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' flat be wag esm ninir in his scheming, 1 yourse:, That it is not all imine!. Oh,
pati the t'ouiitY penins never stet until I if yoit oily loved Grace 1 Loves tttr''1 01, Uiiole lienry f sre 1
nrf tha dentin nf Ilia widowed mother,' teat 1 do lova her! 1 adorn icer i .' yen sura ?
l ntory,. rite's ttvnntv.Hirac, pattered worship evet'vl mien linin~ art her pretty 1 Surd i .Ito pot, familia nnef k'4T pheir t 1
its n,tete'tt invitatitn1 and tool; et place It"nil 1 1 live its t. he light of her !due; it 1 The puppy 1 he rottrr"rt, snrfrtettlr• .
',is ttoneiint*ttnti".n,. ' t''vett. Love bat• 1 1 irit,lize her 1 l: tttl' a t'ee ling his pat of eitreeed Geis'e !
1r3t•Yta' ttytS'.iarl tile' (!nliaitkl r an tilidt he -t "1 eta I lila ads P her I As if on world marry 0t (a,•�'.ruitr, w tial d
110 fell ill• loves, hopelessly,
matte' nt;nniee whetteVer tae tried to
wa'k with her, wurtL•ipping iatr, tau
never imagining he could sllrnmen
voarae„e to telt her so.
It rias understood ntnengst tba
friends. of the Wallaces, spore and
nephew, that the yonnger Mae would
nae, 1 so reverence
Hullo l Welll
Henry Wallace fairy gasped.
Yoe love be and yet y,.0 will let
this grenadier of a woman drat; you
into matrimony 1
.out Euaory Wallace• ryas fairly Bolt, -
him).
The great, tell Fellow could no more
resist l:his constitutional bashfulness',
he heir to the large fortune of the than.hecould turn his curling hrowa'
elder one. Already Emory lived as a beard" b,aok, or his black ,oyes blue,
man of wealth, his handsome room, Por, a moaatent his Miele looked cane
hia ample wardrobe, the horse upon
which be took daily exercise, his lib-
rary, his piano upon which he was
more than an average amateur per-
former, all hetoltenieg ample means.
Miss Julia Copeman, owning to
twentyfive, recorded in the carefully
aoncealerl family Bible, as te a years
older, tall, handsonlp, resolute, lead
yet failed to capture a husband, Not
for want of effort, Faithfully had.
she tried her power to charm upon
each and every bachelor guest iu her
mnther's house for fifteen weary years.
But they all slipped out of the net,
and she ground her teeth viciously as
,he fastened her eyes upon Emory
Wallace, raid rowed he should not
escape lii3r, He combiner( all her
heart desired—youth, keenly and
health. Better than alt, she decided
that he was a. fool who eu.uld be twist
ed round her finger at will.
Shn wits wrong there,bcit she tinder',
stood only too well how to work upon
.lite sensitive, bashful disposition. She
t^nk him by storm. She met him on
rhe stairs, and insisted uponstopping
nim there when all the boarders were
oessiog to their meals ; she invaded
rile ronin on all sorts of pretences, and
went into ecstasies oyer his music, out of the room—to enter thenext one
temptuoue, Then l:n.owtng the good
qualities i:n the true heart of the young
ntan, he looland. sympathetic.
Will you follow my advice, if 1
promise to get you out of your mess?
he; -said;
1 will obey you like a Blew, -
Go 'home,
lave.Go'home, Now t Look as dejected
as you can. Groan a little. Refuse
any. explanation. I will be with you
ata • an .hour.
In an hour Henry enry Wallace en-
tered 'his
rt Inephew's learn, Much as
he knew, he was eearcelv prepared for
the scene that met his eyes. Emory
was extended upou >+ lounge, his face
hidden and the fair Julia was stand-
ing over him,,implorin him to ion-
idelin her, to tell her w11:4 troubled
him.
Well, sir 1 Henry Wallace critd, as
he broke in upon the pathetic scene,
and his nephew jumped asif he had
been shot.
Well, sir, . his uncle continued, I
havlr come to tell you—you will be
kind enough to leave us—ho interrupt-
ed, turning to Jniia, thinking she's
safe enough to listen 1
Nose elevated, chin well up, step
long and firm, Miss Oolleman strode
hie hooks, his pictures. She twisted
life bashfal speeches .into compliments,
and rent him into agonies of blushing
by repeating them at the table. She
embroidered slippers for him, put
bouquets on his table, set the pins in
bis cnehion to snake sentimental we -cgs
and phrases—Forget me not, lc-it3slity,'
Re:aemhrance, and others; c1evices.
:Sue met him on his road hone• from
business, and linked h'j'-' rin in.his to
accompany hirn ter''the house. She
addressed him.. Emory, and spoke
of taint to
and put her ear to the lceyhole of the
communicating door, •:Fier hair could
pot stand on end, being pinned on ;
but her blood ' chilled in herrar at the
torrent of abuse Henry Wallace pour-
ed out upon his nephew, winding up
with a threat of disinheritance and
consequent beggary.
Before twenryfour•hours' later, ell
Miss Julia's friends, all her mother's
geests, bad heard the awful tidings.
Mrs. Ooileman wrote a curt little note,
asking when Mr. Wallace would find
ier friends as dear Emory, it convenient to vacate his roorns,and
rated, lilt tod successfully, upon received the joyful 4reeponse, In am
tful bachfulness to let her • pur- hour : and in a little more time Julia
r way unrestrained. ' had lost iter. victim.
egan to wear upon ,him. He
ale, and his nervoneness in.
te a pitiful degree. He was
by a vision,to often mataroat-
a tell, black-eyed woman,who
ermined to marry him, willing
lling. His appetite failed,and
iis woe -begone looks attracted
e's attention. It was not;,4ifii-
win his ;confidence, he was
te.
tells everybody she is engaged
She is actually making the
g outfit, and she will drag me
oh some day, he groaned, in
myself.
nu ever make love to her ? 'in-
rlenry Wallace, solemnly.
it 1 I hate her!
you ever write sweet motes to
hart
] nether wrote a line of any kind to
her,
Emory' I Sae but one escape for yon.
1 shall qui rrel with.yon and disinllere
But Emory Wallace was not pre,
pared for a little note that was for».
warded to him frown the counting
room, where, to keep up appearances,
his desk was vacant. Such a sweet
little note, frill of sympathy, from
Grace Elliot, who was so grieved to
hear that he had offended his uncle.
And the offended uncle had hard
work to keep up his dignity when his
blue-eyed pet inyeded his private office
and called him' to account. What
could poor Emory have done to make
talar} bo unreasonably angry ? How
could be turn him away from his store,
when be knew how be detested stran-
gers And how hard it would be' for
him to get another situation.
She bad seen. Emory far More
through his uncle's eyes than throngb
her own, . It was from Henry 'Wallace
she had learned of the young' man's
proficiency in study, hidden by+ his shy
aoserve; of his upright principles, his
strict integrity, his devotion to this
mother, his ' 1mainees, capacity. She
had given bar pure yotang heart to an
ideal Etnory, Itu.ilt span his Uncle's,
description : n.nd yet it was tare true
man she loyed, doing!) bo could never
let her see that.
Heti*, 'I\'ellece blustered and raged,.
but tinder cover of his long eyelashes
watched (:trace keenly, nit he said
,4ladfltbe lae.'gger lied the inipttclence
to toll me yeeterdny that beloved you
don't dare to say htaa soul .t
13nt if lie lover%
Well --if he loves yen
1 don't mind tris having no money,
You know roaming left nae more than
can spend.
Ent a ;creat goose, who cannot tell
yowthnt rte loves you I
Not, with his lige, Ills eyes tell
nlr, set every thee he nee. tate. Uncle
Henry, .coaxingly, do forgive biin..1 1,
don't know what .be hag done, hub 1
ant sure it is nothing very dreadful,
We don't want your woney.
Oh ! don't ±tie' tend cruel Uncle
Henry.
Down went the golden bend on the
harp desk. 1 door opened softly; a
man entered, the room. Pncle Henry
stele away. An arm crept round
Chalice, and ,she sobbed
Dou't nialce furl of me 1 I an flo'
Miserable.
For nae, Perim) 1
But it was not henry Wallace
Who spode. He wase in the next roolat
and n
gu t g hisprivate office from,in-
trusion,
There was an o'.d house in' Cam-
bridge, the family home etead;that was
a portion of the inheritance of Henry
and Emory Wallace. For ten years
it had been closet, when it was.
thrown open to ' plumbers, painters,
upholsterers, andmade beautiful in»
side and out, Mr Henry Wallace took
possession, hitt after one of the most
fashionable+ weddings of the season,
to quote a Boston paper, Emory and
Grace made their !loin° there.
bliss. Julia Colleman is Mies Oo1lee
man brill, in her secret heart lament
ing she Was in such haste to act upon
the Wallace quarrel, and did not wait
for the reconciliation. And. even.
Grace was never told what a farce
that quarrel was.
"La Grippe"
Is simply epidemic Influenza; Wilson's
Wild Cherry will cure it safely and quickly..
Get the genuiute, iu white wrappers only,
aid use it as directed for iufinenza.
Ifs was sure to Go.
4[any stories.are told of an old.
Gerrr_an who formerly kept a small
hotel at McGregor, Ia, . The house,
was noted far and wide for the excel,
lenpe of its table and the eccentricity
of Peter the landlord, who, as he
expressed it, ran the hotel to suit
Minn f, Arid if anyone didn't like it
he could • go eif•ewtrere. One day
there carne . a drummer to Peter's.
betel, and before•retiring be• left or,
ders to he celled in time to catch the:
down-river boat, which was expected:
at the McGrergor levee between• mid»
night and day -fight.
Don't forget, said the. guest 'earn-
estly, I must catch that boat. ,
All right, said Peter, ctnfidently,
The guest retired yr'wning, and
Peter, who wale' very censeientiojts,
sat down in the office, to wait for the
boat. About Q o'clock in the morn-
ing the hoarse whistle of the Mary
.j.ee was beard, and old Peter hasten-
ed upstairs and rapped loudly on the
grtest's door.
What -.what's that? came the sleepy
query.
It's the boed,yanswered Peter, Gib
oop, quick 1
• There was a short silenpe, and then
the sleepy voiesiaasked
What kind of weather ie it 1
12aining like cats and dogs, replied
Peter: ,
Well, yawned the gunst,)f guess I
won't „et alp, 1'11 take the': train in
the morning,
Vat I cried Peter, explosively. you
vont go ?
No, 1 trill you.
Veil, you vitt got eselaimed Peter,
giving the door a mighty ' kick. Gii
cup richt nwriy 1
.,, The gna•ot wee ort of kart in an in -
Omit, an' ills -1,41,1e c•p"n Ili door,
,'onfrnntera•nc�ls,r,eika,•rl t4ih an °iii•
ctit.:n'in1: fee.
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a. r $,Sit"t i"r9tr t,a*;+et+* lclrnitr ,t4.ait
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gued
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the gue
at the 1
and now be
And go he
tkeoffice, an
and tr ,' friar
the lavii' and sa
the a'-amboat. '1
the ' otel, wet and
tan in the eio
ha hia own waycons,
nd to ares in
ear mete his Ilag
e drummer to
saf"ly aboard
e returned''tc"*
but caul~
of having
Five Hunters • lartig
nti be given fora carie tarrb whioli ,
ttrtirnt oared per ansa to .the cillos
Catarrh Cure. Stepright
and prove your ossa and g or reward:
Thousands have tried this , gay but li
one has claimed the rewa because it
ourest in erery case, If you. eta
a cold
or are troubled with catarr sak your
re
e, price
p relief it ►,
t4ak7a to
h 1 d ot,a
t b �o e
we will send roil a bottle V ma.
fe oipt .
of. price. Clark Chemical, Co., Toronto
and New' Torii,
druggist Inc. Olark's Catarrh
SO cents, and see what a leas
will be instantly. If you ar
take something else, sen to tt
Extra Watchfulness at Critical
seasons.
The losses by death in live stock in
very many instances cut in the most
seriously upon the profits. Sometimes
this will happen under the very hest
o£ care and.treatment, hut in many
cases incresed watchfulness would hale `
prevented the loss, At no season is
this more required. than when the,
young animals are. doming to hand. A
little extra attention at such tion+s
should be ungrudgingly. given in view
of the extent' of the advantages that
are likely to accrue. A little atten-
tion to the dam, as to place. and food,
may rescue tt piing foal fr'orn perish-
ing. This means the saving of the
wages of a work -band for two: months
if the foal is of a good type. • This
increased attention will equally apply
to all • kinds of stock. It also 'relates
to the diet or the mother when the
time of parturition is drawing near.
Some morel' laxative food at such a
e, h
au
time 's usuallya d t ..
tic .a.
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tend to prevent many a loss of both
the dam and her young..' Our methods.
of keeping live 'stock are becomin<„ •
more and more artificial from year to
year, so that increased care yard ate
tention are necesiery to preserve the
stamina of the animals, and to k eep
in tone the powers of reproduction.
That carelessness is culpable which
takes no account of the dates of ser-
vice, When this is neglected, the
stockman cannot know exactly when
tlae•o'ffspring may be looked for. It is
probably true that by fair. the greatest, .
source of loss. to the average stuck
-
'nail is that of young animals at the
time of birth, and. it is equally tru
that this might in most instances 1
prevented by exercising d,ue care at
forethought —From The Canadian Li
,S.tr)cle and learn Journal for.April.
reams Go »y Contraries.
Dy George, but this is. odd 1 ex'.
claimed a citizen as he met another
in front of the city hall yesterday.
fjow4
1 dreamed last night 1 met you on
tide very spot.
Nul
But I did 1 'You were dressed
exactly as you are now, :tact your
overcoat was unbuttoned.
Did we talk together?
We did.
1)id you ask iiia for money
Nit—not exactly. I asked yon to •
endorse tt note for' rue as a great •
Savor,
Arid I endoeeed ?
Yon did. You sail• you'd he only:
tno heppy to oblige me, and 1. left you
with a heart full of —.
Nevt't mind :w'hat your heart wee
felI of,. 1t'a neat -ouch of,xrcoin+tdence.
Yon owe the V.10 ber'rnw l Mein and
l'1' ,r.,• l ,:.,a rn Il,ilifex before I'll ein-
l;lv,,d yersr proper. Cxnod day, ON
it trr+t. Pow, atmated or;frietc , at 44
tete
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