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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Times, 1899-11-24, Page 7s MMISSOM ''1'4Vega=1452Mt LOVE'S TRIUMPH sToRy OF LOV14 AND WAR* BY MARY J. HOLMES, Author of "Lena Rivers," "Edna 13rosVning," "Tempest and Sunshine," Ete,, Etc. ,Ciiii=a2MilKifttr7140a2MantageigA lulu thought how frail wns the wife of little more. than a year, ate heat delve until his chin rested on her pale brown Mee and whispered softly to her: "Mill Annie, darling,you know I will never go unless you think I onght, and ,give your free emelt." lied George Graham, wished, he tonic' not have chasex). a more powerful argument than the words, "Unless yon tither I ought." Auntie repeated them to herself ngain and again, until consciousness oe all else around her was forgottee in that oue .questden of duty. She heard no longer the second speaker, whose, butte ing eloquence was stilling up hitherto reluctant young men to place their times beside others nlready pledged to their country's cause, Leaning forward tlo thatheforehead rested on tele rail- ing in trent, she tried to pray, but flesh and strength were weak, and the ,PraY- et ended always with the unuttered cry, "I cannot let George, go," While the fingers .twined more and more closely around the broad, weep hand, whielt sought ewhile to -measure her, and then 'was. withdrawn from her grasp as George 'arose and politely offered his seat to - a lady who had just arrived, aid who, after glancing an Inerant at his coat, accepted his civility as a mat- te of course, but withheld the thanks she. would have accorded to one whom she considered hoe equal. ' . • Spreading out her shirt of -rich blue silk so that it nearly covered poor .An. Me, she threw her crimson scar f across the railing in front, hitting Widow Simms, and so diverting the attention. of Mrs. Baker, that the latter ceased lier crying,while the wide* turned with an expression half duteous, half Indig- nant. Annie, too, •attracted, by the heavy fringe and softly Weeded colors of the scarf, a part of which had fallen, upoa her lap, as the widow eabook it from her shoulder with a jealc, stole a glance at the new ,eomer, in whom she recognized the brick, .the bete*, the envied belle of Rehltriul, Rose . Ma- ther, from. Boston,—and wife of the wealthy" end•-aeistocratie William Me- L ehe long disputed point es to whether -the South eels in earnest or not was ,eettled, and through the Northern Stelae the tidiage flew fault Sumter bee fallen and the war had Commune - ed, With the Met gun ,that boomed across the waters or Charleston, hey, it was ushered in, and they who, had cried, "Peacel• peace!" found at last "there was no peace." Then, and not till then, did the nation rise from, its .lethargie slumber and shake off the de - Melon with whice it bee so long been been& Political differences were for- gotten. Itepublieans and Democrats struck the friendly hand, pulse beat to :pulse, heart throbbed, to heart, and the wateh-word everywhere was, "The tin. ion forever." 'Throughout the length .4Ind breadth of the land were true, lop - a1 hearts, and ns at Ithoderic Dhu's command the Highlanders sprang up from every clump of heather on the 'wild moors of Scotlend, eo wheel the •witr-cry came up- from Sumter our own .1-lighlanders arose, a mighty. host, re- ssponsive to the call; some from New ' Eliglanas templed hills, with bends M- . urea to toll, and hearts as strong and true as flint; sonic from, the Empire, :some the Keystone State, and others• front the 'prairies of the distant West, It mattered not what place had given -them, birth; it mattered little whether the Green Mountains of Vermont, the sratnite hills of New Hampshire, or the shadowy forests of Wisconsin had shel- tered their childhood's home; milted in erne cause they rallied round the Stars and Stripes, and went forth to meet, -not a foreign foe, but alas, to- raise a brother's arm against another brother's arm in that most dreadful , of all an- earehies, a national civil war. In the. usually quiet village of Basch - :lend the utmost interest was felt, and though there, as elsewhere were many whim hearts beat as warmly for their Southern friende as witch the sun ahone .on• a nation at pettee, all felt the ne- cessity of action, and when at last the .evening came' in which the first war meeting of thnt place was to be held, a dense and promiscuous crowd wenti- thee who three. months before had end- ed itway to thold brick - ed the strife between the Rockland la - s e 'ehureh, 'whose hallowed walls echoed to the dies as to what fair hand should spend his gold, an drive his iron grays, by sound of fife and drum, strange musict for the house of ,God, hut more eceept- bringing to his elegant mansion a fairy able, in that darlc hour, than songs of little creature with whose exquisite 'praise suug by vain and thoughtless beauty even the most fastidious could lips. in the centre of the church, the net find fault. Childish in proportions, .men were mostly' congregated, white and perfect' in ferna and feature, she would have been handsome without the lhe eats nearest the door were ems; pied by women,—the wives .aud ,moth- aid of the dancing brown eyes, and - ere end sisters' who.' had. come with Chestnut curls Which shaded her girl; aching hearts to see their brothers, . ish brow. 'Rose knew site was pretty, -sons and husbandgive then. signa- —knew she was stylish,—knew she Was tures to what seemed their sure death- fescinatieg,—knew mho wns just • then 'warrant, Couspicupus among these was the rage, and as such could do and eay 'Widow Simms, whose old-fashionee leg- what she pleased. Sweeping back her "horn, with its faded green vell,• was. .chestnat hair with her snowy hand, 'visible at all public gatherings; its she 'gave one rapid glance et the sea broad fell of lace !shading a pair of of heads around her, anti then, la a sharp gray eyes, and a rather peculiar half petulant tone, exclaimed to her face. It was very white now, and the eompauiens thin lips were firmly compressed as "I don't believe Will is here. I can't the widow tried to look. resolute and see him anywhere." neconeethed when, two of - her eons "Didn't you know he had enlisted?" 'Went forward, their faces Lewis*. with .osked a young man, who had made his youthful enthusiasm, as they heard the way through the crowd and joine.d bor. President repeat their names, "John For an instant the beight color faded Simme,—Eli Simine." The widow M-, from Rose Mathers cheek, but it quick- voluntarilyasaid it after him, her ino- ly returned, as she read in ?Jr. Went-• thees heart whispering within her. "Isaac won't go.. He's too young. -can't give Isaac 'up," and her eye wee- elered to where her youngest boy was sitting, twirling his old eloth cap, and occasionally exchanging a word with the young man next to him, .Williaan Baker, who, together with his brother, ?Arose to follow Salm and Eli Simms,. Scarcely, however, had they risen to • their feet, when a woman occupying the same Seat with _Widow Simms, uttered a cry snore like the melting howl of some wild beast, than like a human sound. "No, Harry, nee Bill—no, no," and .• the bony tams were flung wildly toward the two young men, who, with e. clog- ged, indignant glance at her, fell back erelong the crowd where they could not be seen, muttering -something not very 'complImerenry to "the old wo- men," ns the called her. • But the old woman did not • heat it, end if she hitch, it wonlal have made. so difference. It mattered not to her that they luta Over been the veriest pests in the whole village, the plannets of every mettle of inisehief, the robbers of bans and plunderers of orchards., —they were her boys, and she didn't Went them shot, so she itontinued to mean end ere, muttering incoherently about the rich treading down the poor, and wandering why Sedge • Warner didn't tend his own white -fingered sone, if Ito tboveht going to war aaes so Mee "I wouldn't make Such a fees, let whet would happen to me" said the Weeev Siinnis, casting 0 enlf eontemp- • 'Wets tslatues upon the weeping Women, whom she evidently considered far be-. 40mM1, her, and adding, "They hail "nouglesight better be shot than hung," es an aside to the young woman bit hS behiftd her,—sweet Alice Giritham, who was holding fast to her Mishima:a hand, as if she would thus keep him, IA spite of the speaker'seloquent ap- peals, and the whispers of his computh. ions, who were urging him to join elle company fettling no tepidly before the Altar. There was a terrible struggle gels* en in Annie Graham's hteasteeduty to her 'country and leve for her husband wortles eye, a contradiction of his words. "Will enlisted!" she repeated. "Such people as Will don't go to war. It's a very different clap, such, for instance, as that one going up to sign. Upon my word, it's the boy who saws our wood!" anal she Deleted at the youth. offering himself up that just sueh people as Rose Mather, radiani in silks and dja. mends and lace might rest in pence at home, knowing nothing of war and its attendant horrors 'save what came to bet through the daily prints. Widow. Simms heard the remark, and with it swelling heart turned toward the boy who sawed Rose Mathees wood, for she knew who it was, and did not need the loud whisper of Mrs. Baket to tell her that it was her boy, the youngest of the three, the one she 1,3Y - ed the best, the baby, who kept the milk of human kindness from turning quite sour within her breast by his many acts of filial love, and his gentle, caressing ways. How could she give him up, her darling, her idol, the one so like his father, dead ere he was born? Who would Comfort her as he had done? Who would give her the good -night kiss, timidly, stelthily, leat the older 'ones should see and laugh at his girlish weakness? Who would bring his weekly earningand empty them slily into her lap? Who would find her place in the prayer -book on Sunday, and pound her clothes on Mon- day, long before it was light? Who wonld split the nice fine kindlings for the Morning .fire, or bring the cool, Owl water in the euhuner frent the farther well, and who, when her head was aching sadly, would make the oily of tee she liked so much'? Iletnely °t- ikes, Mete of them, it is true, but they made up the sion•of that mothers hap- piness, and it is not stritege that, for a Moment, the iron will gate way, and the poor widow wept over her cruel bereavement, not noisily, es Mrs. Ba- ker had done, but silently, bitterly, her body trembling nervously, and her whole ettittele indicative of keet, un- affected Anguish. Ttose did not know the relationship restating between the widow and the boy Who salved her wood, but her better Waging 4 mighty conflict, the former a »attire was towhee aleters at the sight telling her that, If the right would Oh of dietress, and for several nthettes, WO, somebody'S intsband roust to, Bee not speak, except to tell Mr. orth how much Brother Tom itkelegli the arle glItetti2rtbrus rist, 143 ; 11el. see wee stet n. tfte .,r,04, atty. to wo -who aettEtx end the wife -heart taxying out, les, went sernebeily's husband must go, but not hoe Mine, slot George." on Very tencterer George Graham'* atm; tem encircled the gh'fleh form, and \then he SAW bo' feet the teat, * to tire oralit &operas eyes of blue,' ef., • , ,• • " V-IrlArfillui\PF • 11711Priirr% F(0)-71Pn-1-- • J°la Ne,„1) - • 7 "..S'?. • - • - - `‘. • -1 7 sport se oXpellfilVS sal ertiete ofdreele' she Involuutarily tried to mane awaye and avoid, if nessitshe being natieed by the bellian belle. tilw might have spar. ed herself the trduhle, for Rose WAS WO much absorbed with the group et admirers gathering around her to Wed the shrinking figure at her side, and, atter a time, as Widow Simms reeov. teed her composure, ehe realigned gay badinage, bringing in Will with Mew other breath and showing how coinpletely her heart was bowel up in her 'Abated, notwithstanding the OVI dont .ratIstaction with which. she recehe ed the flattering compliments of the gentlemen who, since her Arrival et Rockland, had made it a Wilt to ad- mire and art with the little • Boston belle, laughing loudly et speeches which —from one leas piquant and retraetive— would have been pronounced decidedly Ole and =mingles& Rose was not well posted with re- gard to the object of the meeting. She knew that Sumter or Charleston had been fired upon, site hardly eould tell which, for she was far too sleepy when Will read the news to comprehend clearly what it was all about, and she had skipped every word which Bro. tiler Tout had written about it in his last letter, the one in which he enclos- ed five hundred dollara for the silver ton -set she eaw in Rochesteeand want- ed so badly. Rose was an accomplish- ed netsician, tolerably proficient in both French and Germareand had skim- meree nearly all the higher branches, b,uti,likerriany fashionably educate 3oingd Indies, her knowledge of geogra- phy comprised a extreme(' medley of eities, towns and, villages, scattered promiscuouely over the face of the earth, but which. was where She could not pretend to tell; and were it not that Brother Tom had spent three win- ters in Charleston, leaving at last his fair-haired wife. sleeping there beneath the Sandmen sky, she would scarcely have known whether the waters of the Atlantic er of Bafilu'e Bay, washed the shore of the Palmetto State. And Idose was not a fool in the. orditiay acceptation of the term. She knew os muck or more than half the 'Petted belles of modern society, and could say smart foolish things with so pretty an air of chihrshness, that even those of ter own sex who were et first most prejudiced against her, confessed that she was certainly .vory eaptienting, used possessed the net of reeking everybody - like her, even if• she hndii't common sense! On this occasion site chatted on In her usuel style, provoking from George Graham more than tate good-huntored smile at "'eateries which evinced po ninth ignorance of the matter then agi- tating the entire community. "Will wouldn't go to the War, of course," site Said, "supposing there were one, which- was, greatly doubted - Northern men,' ptutidularly those of Rockland, *eke so hateful toward. the -South. She didn't believe Boston Dec- ple were that way at all. At least, Brother Tom was not, and he knew; be lived in Oltarleseen, and described them as very nice foies. Indeed, she 1:hew they were herself, for she always met them at Newitort, and . liked them so tetteh. She Wart credit one word of whet the papers said. She premed Mr. Anderson provoked. them. Tom keewhimpersonally: ,,yonimivanother brother besides Toni—won't he join the army?" asked Mr. Wentwortha. a smile, curling the Corners of his mouth - Rose sighed involuntarily, for on the subject of that °other brother she was a little sore, end ,the mention of • bite al- ways gave her pain. He was net like Brother Toin, the eldest, the pride of the Carleton, fninily. He was Jimmie, handsome, rollicking, .reitschlevous Jim- mie, to .those who loved hint best, while to the Boston Teeple, who knew 'him best, he was that "young scapegrace, Jim Carleton, destined for the .gal:ovssi or some other ignominiouts -end," a ,pre- diction which seemed likely to he Teri - lied ,at the time when he nearly broke a comrades head for calling him a Liar, and so was expelled Dem college, covered with disgraee. Something of this wu kuo.wri to Mr. 'Wentworth, and he naked the questipu he did juet to see what Rose would say. But if he thought she would attempt to con- tent anything pertaining to herself, c: any one else, for that matter, he was nestaken. Rose was too truthful' for anything like duplicity, and elle frankly •answered: To hatX akew difyors, and tp,1& au4antitele Bow die not tialeh seetenee, toe soinethiug hs her heabstee's expeetesion atomise] lwr. lie had caught •th, quieJ uplifting or Annie Graham's head,— had noted the indignant Meshing of her blue eye, the kindling spot on her cheek, nest gleneing-at George, he tem at once how Ittee's thoughtless worths must have wounded her. He had Seen the disgusted expression of Widow Simms, fts she flounced out Into, the stiele, .attd Ituowing that the "boy who sawed his WoOd" was her son, he telt sorry that his wife shortie have been so !mils, erect. Still, he could not be ;mere at the sparkling little creature chatting so like parrot, but he felt inapt -4W to say: "You shoula not judge people by their dress or occupation. The boy who /saws our wood leas a heart larger than many elle make far marc pretenvions." nose tiled to pout at what she knew to have intended as a reprimand, but in the exeltemeut of the jani as they pass- ed out of the teutrele she forgot it en- tirely, only once uttering an impatient ejaeulation as SOlue one inetivertently stepped upon her sweeping skirt, and so held her for it momeat, producing the sensation which nearly every we - man experiences when' she feels a sud- den backward pull, as if skirt and waist were partiug company. With the hasty exclanantion, "Who is stepping on me, I'd like to know?" she turned just in time to hear Annie Graham's politely spoken words of apo- logy: "I beg your pardon, madam; they Push me so behind that I could not help It." . "It isn't the least bit of matter," re. turned Reuse, disarmed .at once of all re- sentment by Annie's lady -like manner and the expressiou of the face, (Ti • which traces of tears were still Mm. ing, "Who is that, Will?" she whispered, as they emerged into the moonlight, and G-eorge Gralumes tall form was plainly daseernible, together with thnt of his wife. • Will -told her who it was, and Bose rejoined; "He has volunteered, 1 'moat know. Poor, isn't he?" "Not very rich, most certainly," was Mr. Mather's reply.. "Then 1 guess he's going to the war." was Rese's meet& comment. as if pov- erty were the role accomplishment ne- cessary for a soldier to possess, a con- clusiou to syleich older and wiser heads than hers seemed at one time to have arrived. Annie Graliain heard both question and answer, and with emotions not Particularly pleasant she whispered to herself: "Rose Mather shall see that one man at least will not go, eren iehe is a Me- cbanic and poor!" and clinging eloser to George's arm, she walked on int sil- ence, thinking bitter thoughts of the little lady, who, delighted with having Will on one side of her, and Mr. Went- worth, his partner, on the other, trip- ped gaily on, laughing .as if on the country's horizon there weir no dark, threatening cloudeyhich might yet aver - shadow her in its gloomy folds, and leave her heart as desolate as, that Of the Widow Simms, or the wailing mo- ther of Harry and Bill. "We don't know where Jimmie is. They turned biro out of college, and then he ran a.wity. It's more thee a year since we heard from him. • Ile was in Southern Virginia!, then. AT -o- ther thinks he's dead, or he would surely write to some of us," and a tear glittered in Roseis eyes, as she thought of recreant Siminie, sleeping elsewhere than in the family vault at beautiful Mt Auburn. Rose collie not, howevea, be unite/spy long ever what was a mete speculation, and 'after a few moments elle resumed the subject of her hue. band's volunteering. "She knew he wouldn't, even if he did vote for Lincoln'. She was not one bit concerned, for no man who loved his wife as he ought, would want to goend leave her," and the little lady stroked her luxuriant curls ecemettigh- ly, -spreading out still wider her 'silken robe, which now completely covered the plain shilling caw of poor Miele, whose heart for a moment beat el - most to bursthig as she asked herself if it Were true, that no man who kW - ed his 'Wife as he ought, would want to go and leave her In a moment, however, she repelled the assertion as false, for George had given' too many proofs a his devotion for her to doubt him now, even, though he had express- ed a desire to jointhe arniy. Thee the wished she VMS at home, where she could not hear What nese Mather said, and she was about Proposing to George that they *should leeee., when Mr. Ma. titer himself strapeered, and tuhe' waded. ed to remaint He was n. haughty.look- ing man, very fond of his little wife, on whose shelikler he laid his hand ears estesitgly, ns he IOW "what elle thetight (Ift7leutnstt'hIn': it is horrid!" and 'Rees fat hand stele up to meet her hoslettl'ei teetr. Went tett tried. tats Make ma Thlnk yeti VOltutteered, but I knew of pew going off With . siva catel hes ' 't qtreer-looktiag eat e owe Itiglattaat, irPeale CHAPTER I/. • Rose Mather's home was a beautiful place, containing everything Whichlove could devise, or motey purchase, and Rose was very happy there, 'dancing like a sunbeam through the handsome rooms of which she was the mistress, and singing as gaily as her pet:can:try in its gilded cage ley the door. No shadow of sorrow or cure had ever erossed her pathway, and the aighteen meters if lier short life had come and gone like so many pleasant memories, • bringing with them one successive round of joys, leaving no blight be- hind, and' bearing with them, alas, no thanks for the good bestowed, for Rose was far too 'thoughtless to think thnt the Providence which shielded 'her • so tencletly, might have dealt more harsh- ly with her. But the shadow Was creep- ing on apace, and. Rose was conseloas that the war -meeting 'had awakened within her- it. new' and uncomfortable 'train of :thought. Like malty others, she had a habit of believing that no- thing very bad.• could happen to her. and so, let what might occur, she wits sure her husband would be spitted. Still, in spite of her gaiety,an undefined some- thing hunted her all the way tram the church, and even when alone with her husband. M her tastetel ' aitting-eoore, . with the bright gas -light felling Cheer- ily around lier, and :teeing a fresh lus- tre to the elegant frietiture, he could tot shake it off, nor ghess wlutt it was that 'ailed her. At last, however, it came to her, Suggested by the sight of her 'husband's evening levee and lay- ing her curly had upon his lc,tse, she gilljsesivo nal:It to her restlessness in the ex p - , "I wish there wotildn't be any war. What is, it nil for? Tot inc. pleese." It was the ,first interest she hail evinced 10 the matter, and glad to talk with any one upon the subject which Wag 'beginigng to occupy 50 meth of his own thoughts. Mr. Mather drew her into his lap, 011(1endeavored, as far as possible, to explain to her whet it were all for. Much of what he said, hu-- ever,was «reek to Rose, who only gained n vague idea that the North was codone ntleneing for a bit of cloth, such a:Wls , she had often :Welt floating over the of the Old Stole Heat in Bostati, and with the resneek, that metes lives were for more 'valuable than all the Stets and Stripes in the world, she fell Away to sleep, !entail* her helmed. in the midst of 1111 argument not .uptite clear to himself, for, like his wife, 10 could not then see exaetly what the war was for Still, inasmuch :IS there was "war; he would not piny the tow- ard's part, nor shrink 'Cram the ;test Of duty If his maitre Simla need lets Metviees. But this /tette did bat kne4t, and secure iii the bellet that whatever might happen. Will her Weide eover go. 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