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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Advocate, 1887-09-01, Page 7AN ITNEX:PEOTED MARRIAGE. It was a old December twilight, but the 'room was cozy where Harry Cutter was • seated in an easy -chair before the grate. Winnie was standing beside the chair, with • one fair hand resting lightly upon her , brother's shoulder, the other hanging list- lessly by her side. Harry Cotter had been left an orphan at the age of 20. His parents were wealthy, and every comfort wealth could give was lavished upon him. About this time a malignant disease broke out in the city where his parents resided, and his father immediately sickened with it and died. A month later his mother gave birth to a • daughter; but before the little Winnie was an hour ' old she was motherless. Harry procured a nurse for thebabe, and soon she grew to be a gay, lively, fascinating child. She regarded her brother more in the light . of a father or guardian, and he in return • watched over her with all the tenderness of . a brother, mingled with the love and devo- tion of a father. At the age of 10 ahe had been placed at a boarding -school, at which place she remained until she was 16 years of age. She was rather slight of frame, with blue eyes, a fair complexion, a profu- sion of light -brown ringlets and an artless and winning manner. "Como, Harry, why don't you speak? You have been silent at least ten minutes. What are you thinking about ?" questioned Winnie, trying to rouse her brother from the reverie into which he had fallen. I was thinking, Winnie," he replied, • "what you and Walter are going to do if you get married. He has only his clerk- ship." "1 know it, Harry," said Winnie, "but we intend to wait a year at least. You will consent to our union, then. Will you not ?" " Yee, Winnie, and I should not with. <hold my consent now if you wished to be married, for I know of no man more worthy of my precious sister than Walter .Adams." "1 am happy to hear you speak so, Harry, for your manner towards Walter has always been so reserved that I didnot know whether you liked him or not." A silence ensued for a few moments, which was broken only by the monotonous ticking of the old clock on the mantel. At length Harry spoke; "Would you and Walter like to be married now 2" "Yes, indeed," replied Winnie, the rose tint deepening upon her cheeks, while her brother smiled at her earnestness. "Walter aaid last night," she continued, "that he did not wish to wait a year; but we can- not do otherwise." "Yes, you can, Winnie. Half of the fortune our father left us is yours. Next Thursday will be Christmas. You can be married then and live here with your hus- band. What say you to this arrange ment ?" 10h, how happy we shall be 1" mur- mured Winnie, almost audibly. After a pause of a few moments, she .asked: • "How old are you, Harry -372" " 'Yes, Winnie,' was the reply. "Were you ever in love, Harry," was the next question. "Yes, Winnie, I loved once. But we will not talk of that now—some time I will tell you all about it." ‘• Please tell me now," said Winnie, coax ingly. "Well, I will, since you desire it. "When I was a young man I loved a -woman named Lucy Alcott, and her parents had appointed the day for our marriage She was 20 years of age, a beautiful, accom plished woman, with a kind word and smile for everybody. " She was the only woman I ever loved, and I think she reciprocated my love; but I am not sure. Once I was absent from home for a week, attending to busines distant city. While I Was gone Lucy at tended a party with a young man who did not bear a good reputation. On my return I heard of it and immediately called to see her. She greeted ine affectionately, as was her wont, but I was angry and up- braided her harshly for her thoughtless conduct. "'Why did you attend Mrs. Loring's party with Charles Baker?' I asked. • Because I wanted to. I did not think there was any harm in it,' she replied. You knew it was against my wishes,' I said sternly. " You might have delayed yourbusinesa, for you knew I wished to attend that party,' she replied, a little wilfully. '14 My business was of importance, and could not be delayed.' " Well, Mr. Cutter, I am not your wife, and I am not bound to obey you,' she said, in a voice of mingled pride and anger. "'Lucy Alcott, do you mean this?' I asked. "1 I do,' was the reply. 41' Very well, Miss Alcott. Henceforth you are free from all engagements with me,' I said, calmly, and, rising, took up my hat and prepared to depart. "She accompanied me to the door, and there was a perceptible tremor in her voice when she bade no 'good evening,' and I think she regretted the words she had ,spoken as bitterly as I did mine; but I was too proud to seek a reconciliation. Now you know, Winnie, why I never married." "Have you ever seen Lucy Alcott since ,you parted with her that night ?" asked Winnie, after her brother had concluded. "No, Winnie, I have not; but I have heard she still continues to reside in this .city, but in seclusion. Let us drop this subject now. Isn't it most time for your lover to be here ?" 6 "Oh, Harry! I forgot to tell you about Walter's aunt—his mother's sister. He has dived with her since hie mother's death, which ocourred about ten years ago. Per- haps she will not like to be separated from " She shall not, Winnie. You can tell one of the servants to prepare a chamber for her. How old is she3 Do you know ?" Thirty-five, I believe," replied Winnie ; and, with a happy face and a light heart, ehe left the room, while Harry relapsed into a thoughtful silence. It was a clear, cold Christmas afternoon. Harry Cutter was seated in his own room; deeply engaged in the contents of a book. Everything had been arranged for the marriage of hie sister, which was to take ,plaoe in the evening. The opening of the door of his room roused Harry, and Winnie eame in, claiming ; "Come down in the library and let me introduce you to Walter's aunt. She has been here nearly three hours, but you have kept yourself aloof, as if you did not desire to see' her." " 'Well, I do not, to tell the truth,Winnie," replied Harry, reluctantly rising and closing his book. "1 think you will when you know who ebe is," said Winnie, while she vainly tried to repress the merry light that danced in her blue eyes. II Winnie The voice was grave, and Harry looked inquiringly at his sister. " Oh, Harry 1 it is Lucy Alcott 1" "1 cannot see her, Winnie," was the reply. " You must, Harry She loves you 1 Why do you wish to wreck two lives ?' For an hour Winnie reasoned with her brother, and, at last, she persuaded him to seek a reconciliation with Lucy Alcoa. Need 1 add more? Need I tell the reader there was a double marriage in that man- sion that night? And Harry Cutter often says he is glad his baohelor life is over; while his sister tells him if it had not been for her he would have been a bachelor to thia day. Fade and Fancies. The favorite reticule is the Marguerite pocket. Lovely tinted ribbons trim dressy morn- ing camisoles. The latest shade of blue green takes the name of wave blue. The neck is dressed as high as ever in spite of the hot weather. Serviceable articles of wear are the steamer wrappers and hoods, which answer the purpose so admirably. Real seal and real alligator pocket-bocks, lined with calfskin, are in favor with many ladies. French cheviot suiting look extremely well, and are being worn more than formerly. Some exquisite sacques for house wear are made of embroidered muslin in " all- over" designs, with borders to match. India lawn suits, with solid embroidered front, plaited panels, and French draped back, are exceedingly handsome. Dresses of white Irish linen aremade ap with belted blouse waists, and trimmed with dark blue dungaree bands, on which are rows of white linen braid. China crape shoulder scarfs and small white and tinted shawls, with deep -netted fringes, are the favorite piazza wraps at watering places. Fashions are so elastic just now that every woman can be in the mode and yet wear nothing unbecoming to her own pecu- liar style. Pin bead dotted white muslins are revived for young girls' wear. They are worn over colored slips or white ones at pleasure. The shades most admired in the popular English seaside Barges are blue, black, brown, chocolate, and a sort of mahogany —preference, if any, however, being given to blue. A new thing in hate is the white silk dotted net varieties. They are trimmed with wild flowers and net, and are, of course, very light weight, a commendable quality at this season of the year. 4 pretty wrap to throw about the shbulders while on the gallery in the even- ing is a three -cornered piece of China crepe, embroidered with a light -running vine pat- tern, and deeply fringed. These come in lovely shades of blue, rose, cream, pale green, poppy red and color. Black stockings are being somewhat superseded by those which matoh the color of the costume. A new idea, but not a pretty one, nor deserving Of popularity, is of stockings with front and back of differ- ent color. Some are shown with the front of black and the back of red; others are blue behind and olive in front. White' cream -tinted and yellow sashes are moatused, though shades of tilleul and lettuce green are, still liked for black and white lace dresses. Watered ribbons with picot -edges, are the general choice oethese sashes. The pompadour sashes are a novelty, with bands of satin strewed with small flowers of natural colors alternating with watered -silk stripes. Lace dresses, made of the forty -inch laces, either black or white, are worn with belted waists of China crape and wide sashes. Sometimes the sashes are of the new Roman moire, which comes in such wide widths that the belted waists can also be outdo of them and with the lace skirts have a very bright and pretty effect. The broadest sashes worn with these dresses are fourteen inches wide, but those from ten to eleven in width are much more popular. Sound "Sense. Speaking of the latest railroad horror, a travelling man at a hotel said last evening.: "There is one lesson taught by that terri- ble accident, and that is the wisdom and necessity of compelling the older railroad companies to employ iron and masonry in the construction of culverts as well as bridges and trestles. The use of any other material should not be allowed, except by new companies. In such cases, of course, it would not do to draw the line so close, as there would be but very few new railroads built, but as rapidly as possible, after they get in operation the wooden structures should be supplanted by iron or steel." Advice to Young Men. No man should marry until he has made himself worthy of a good wife and able to maintain her and his children in comfort. And he should choose her as he would choose his destiny, with range of °hole° from earth to heaven. No man should marry under 24; no girl under 18.—John Ruskin in " Young Men." The shrewdest tramp of the times has just turned up in Now York State. A ragged, lame and dirty, fellow visited the stores in succession and begged a cake of soap. The purpose was so apparent that he was rarely refined. After putting in a day solid at 'Rile he held an auction at night and disposed of his day's plunder, which was large. The result was a neat sum, enough to k� ti bird in luxuries for sortie time. COHM3 r*AXER. rdlee Carrie Webb's Own Story of Her Com- plete Restoration to Health. Miss Carrie C. Webb, who believes that she experienced the faith cure recently while sojourning in Northport, L.1., has returned to her home, 416 Gold street, Brooklyn, and many friends and neighbors have called to see her and hear her remark- able story. She is 23 years old, of slender form, grey eyes, and dark brown hair. She has been a teacher in the Hanson Place Baptist Church for several years, and her father is a deacon in the Bedford Avenue Baptist Church, whose venerable pastor, Rev. Dr. Hutchings, and many members of the congregation are firm believers in the efficacy of prayer in removing disease l Two months ago Miss Webb went to spend the summer at her brother's house at North- port, and her condition, physically and mentally, was out% that ker friends never expected to see her come back alive. She has, however, returned with her mind bright and clear and her health apparently fully restored. This is Miss Webb's ex- planation of how the change was brought about ; "1 had been in declining health for nearly seven years, suffering constantly from bronchitis and a severe cough. My mind became affected and I had strange and un- controllable fancies and became morbid and despondent. I was at last attacked with neuralgia and often prayed that I might die, as I became a burden to my family. One day soon after I arrived at Northport, and while I was lying on a lounge in the library at my brother's house, my eye lighted on a book on the faith cure. I read it. That same afternoon my brother asked me if I had ever thought of the faith cure, and I told him of the book incident, adding that I had never thought of it in connection with myself. I said I did not think I had sufficient faith to receive such a blessing. He told me to think over and pray about the matter, and three days afterward I went to him and told him I was ready to be anointed. My brother sent for the Presbyterian minister of the village, and when he arrived we went into the library. The service was very impressive, and I wept all the time it was going on, and when he was pouring oil on my head. I did not feel any better the next day, but rather worse. Just one week after the anointing I awoke in unusual pain, and prayed to God to let me die. Then I suddenly thought it would be better for me to pray for health, and I prayed and cried for three hours. Finally, when I arose and stopd erect, I felt a sensation of health and strength I had not known for seven long years. I realized that I was well again, and that my prayers had been answered. Not only had my pains all vanished, but the cloud also disappeared from my mind. The cure was genuine and complete. I have not had a pain or ache since that morning of prolonged prayer."—N. Y. Sun. A Monte Carlo Sensation. I remember that during one of my visits, when the weather was exceptionally hot, a cab horse, after cantering up the hill of Monte Cristo, fell in a fit at the Casino 'door. It was necessary to kill the horse, and when the carcass , had been removed some blood remained on the gravel. A few moments later a French newspaper cor- reapondent came up, and, perceiving the blood, immediately concluded that some- body must have committed suicide. The horror of the imaginative journalist was considerably intensified by the approach of a director of the Casino, who, with the greatest unconcern, walked on the blood- stained sand, and, unmoved, entered the gaming -rooms. A few hours later the press of most of the capitals of Europe re-echoed with the heart-rending story of the young man who, having lost in a few hours at roulette the entire fortune his father had taken a lifetime to accumulate, blew his brains out at the very doors of the Casino. But the directors, unmoved by the ruin they occasioned, actually -trod in their victim's blood. Their consciences were so hardened by perpetual crime they had not even the decency to remove the blood with which their boots were bespattered.— Memphis Avalanche. A Cheap Girl. "How much does your best girl cost you, old fellow 7" was plumped at a beardless boy who makes his bread and butter, about $8 a Week, in the carpenter trade. After demurring as usual over looking at the sentimental affair in so practical a light, his objections were finally overruled, and he consented to talk. "Me and my girl take in all the nauseum shows. Ten weeks of museum at 20 cents a week makes 11.2. All the girls hanker after ice-cream, and I generally put up $2 on ice-cream. I have to get her 10 cents worth of taffy off and on. That comes to 75 cents easy. In summer time we get reckless and go to two big blow -outs any way—most generally picnics. With the car fare that comes to $3. Other evenings we go to the parks and freeze to one of them benches. That don't cost nothine except the car fare. Sixty cents would babout settle that, for sometimes we walk, don't you sec? When Christmas comes I do the grand, and buy a pair of ear rings or some other piece of finery, the kind girls like, and never pay less than $2 neither. Let's see, $2, $2, 75 cents, $3, 80 cents, $2 comes to $10.35. My girl says that's good enough for her."--.13nYcao Tinies. " There is, after all, a deplorable lack of romance in this progressive age of ours," said a gentleman in one of our leading jewellery stores. "In days gone by the betrothal ring was considered as a sort of love token, and the maiden who received it wore it and doted upon it' because of the spirit in which it was given. Now, how- ever, the girls are very particular, and it is no unusual thing for them to come here with their engagement rings and have settings changed or SOME) other little matter that doesn't just suit them corrected. Now that sort of thing is calculated to knock romance higher than a kite." Eele' A largo pie Manufacturer in Chicago calculates that Chicago eats 40,000 pies a day. As a person is timid rarely toe eat more than a quarter of a pie, there must be at least 160,000 people, or one.fourth of Chicago's population, Who eat pie every day. Everybody found smoking on the streets of Saugatuck, Mich, during the dry spell was liable to be arrested under the 'ardent a the village ceuncil, HER HONEY TAKEN. Mrs. Halverson Charges Matt Pinkerton and Three Lawyers With Having Deliberately Robbed Her. Mrs. Sofie Halverson secured a capias in the Circuit Court yesterday against Mat- thew W. Pinkerton, the detective, and Frank D. Turner, W. II. Buttner and F. W. Bigger, lawyers, in an action on the case for $1,000 damages. Mrs. Halverson says that July 21.st Ole Halverson, her husband, was arrested on a criminal charge, and was confined in the county jail. He was the owner of $1,000 in city of Chicago bonds, which were deposit- ed in a safety deposit box. On July 23rd he gave the bonds to the plaintiff, and two days later, she claims, the three lawyers and Pinkerton took her to the latter's office, No. 204 South Clark street, and there kept her for a day. During the species of imprisonment she says she was searohed by Mrs. M. W. Pinkerton, and the bonds taken from her by Mrs. Pinkerton by force. Bigger then went before Justice R. H. White and secured a warrant for her arrest, charging her with obtaining the bonds from her husband by false pretences. When the warrant was issued she had been arrested and was in the office of • Matthew W. Pinkerton The complaint brought by Bigger was never brought to a hearing, and Mrs. Halverson was never tried on it, but, after being imprisoned by Matthew W. Pinkerton for a day, she was taken before justice White and there directed to sign a paper, which she is now informed was a recognizance for her appearance before the justice the day after. She dM not appear and the suit was abandoned, but Pinkerton, Bigger, Buttner and Turner converted the bonds into money and divided all but $300, which they turned over to plaintiff in cash and told her to take that or she would get nothing. Buttner and Bigger were arrested by the Sheriff, but Pinkerton and Turner are out of town and were not taken in custody. Judge Tuthill issued the capiases and directed that each of the defendants be held in $1,000 bail.—Chicago Times. A Plucky Correspondent. Camille Farcy, a newspaper correspond- ent, accompanied the From expedition in Algiers. The commander was a martinet who hated newspapers and newspaper inen. He compelled the correspondents to sign a document which made their mission fruitless. Percy signed it under protest, and announced that he should elude the censorship, if possible, accepting the pen- alty as a matter of course. A spy was set upon him. In less than a week a letter was intercepted. It contiined criticisms on the general. A court-martial was sum- moned. Ferny made no defence. The verdict was brief: " Camille Farcy is condemned to be shot at 6 in the morning." He was taken to Tunis for execution. The train arrived at 5.30. A ball was in ,progress at the Governor -General's house. He asked Farcy if he could do anything for him before he died. " Yes," he replied, " I would like to have a waltz before I die." The Governor introduced him to his daughter. At 6 he bowed to the guests. He was conducted to the guard. He re- fused to have his eyes bandaged and demanded permission to give the word of command. "May all journalists do as I have done," said ho; "it is their duty," and, folding his arms, he, cried: " Fire 1" A craeh of muskets and he was dead.— Paris Figaro. Living Witnesses! Ask any one who has used Dr. Pierce's, Pleasant Purgative Pellets as to their merits. They will tell you that pimples, blotches and eruptions disappear; that con- stipation—that breeder of disorders—is relieved; that the appetite is restored; that the whole system is renovated and regu- lated beyond any conception by these little wonder -workers. Being purely vegetable, they are perfectly harmless; being com- posed of concentrated, active ingredients, they are powerful! Purge and purify the system and disease will be unknown. Of all druggists. It is said Diogenes slept in a tub. We suppose somebody had to wring him up in the morning. 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