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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Times, 1899-12-08, Page 91 M1� LOVES TRIUMPH. A STORY OF LOVE AND WAR, ' BY MA Y J, HOLM SS, �• ,Author of "" Lena Rivers," "" Edna Browning, �,, "" Tempest and Sunshine," Eta., Etc, I 'Lee "Tut se sorry! I with i'a stnycrl et tome; I "un so sorry," state kept tavol t- 'dng; and when at last Amide returned to consciousness, Rose Mother's wits the first voice she heard. hoses the first face she saw. With Put involuntarily shudder she elosed �er 'eyes wearily, awhile Ise Wiltixlously "relied of those about her t Mery they should get her lime. ""O'h, "•,Toler," she suddenly exclaimed, as, tow- eerilig above the female heads, she saw her coloied. coachman looking for ha'm, end remembered that iter lntsba+nd -vets 'to Ca111 and take her oat to ride, "oh, Volts, lift this lately up, Carefully ars .:Tou can, and put her in our carriage. Is 1`"11l there? \S'ell, no ftititter, he'll ;just have to get uilt. Stiu4 back, won't you, ani! let Jake comet" rihe • ,continued, authoritatively to tite group • .of ladles, who, half amused and half surprised at thus new phase in Rose Slather's eleometer, made 'nay for bnr- ly Jaike, wiio lifted Annie's light form as it it .had .been -ie. feather's weight,. .and bore it down the stairs, followed by Rose, who, with one breath, told Amalie not to be a bit afraid, for jab Certainly workd not drop her, and with the next asked Tae if he weie' posi- tive. and sure he was strong enough not ato let her fall, Lazily reclining upon the cushions of enrriage,Willinm Mather was smok- ing his IIaa-ntta, and ladiniring the sleek coot of his iron grnyH, when Rose ap- pec„reel, and, seizing him. by the arm, 'peremptorily ordered him ,to alight and help Take lift the lady in - "I don't know who 'tis, but it's some - 'body I made faint away with my silty talk," s11e replied in answer to Mr. 11Yn- ather's question, "Who have you there?” "You made faint awv"ny!" he repeated, gas' he found himself landed rather un- ceremoniously upon the flagging stones, his Havana rolling et his feet, and. his wife preparing to follow Anuie, whorl ,',.Take• had platted inside. "Yes; I talked about her husband's being. a splendid meek for a bullet, and tell that,, without ever thinking she WAS 'eris wife. He looked so tall,. and big, and nice, that I couldn't help thinking his head would conte above all the rest in a. fight, but I .don't believe it will. There -;Take, we are ready now, drive �,. on," said •1 -use, while , poor „elude groaned afros)]. at ,this donbtful Conso- lation. ' "Delve ,}alar?" asked Janke. . "I dun know wirer they lives.' "To • be sure, 'nor I either,".*returned Rose; turning inquiringly to her hus- --bend, who gave the information, ndd- h as 11 glanced down t • � �,g ed c ow the streett "Mr, t1rahnnn himself is coming; I see. X think, 'thee, ,you had best give your place to him." Rose, .who was fond Of adventures, .. wanted sadly' to go with Annie,. but George, when he came up, seemed so concerned, 'ancl risked so mangy clues= tions, that she, deemed -it best to leave it'for his wife to slake -the necessary explanations, merely saying,. • as the stepped' upon the walk; "I fin so. sorry, DZr. Graiutrn, I r•eal- ly 'did' not, mean anything wrong in ' saying I kne sv you'd be shot,'• for you" are. so—" • "Anse; :our - dress is 'rubbing the wheal," • interrupted . 1\Xr: !feather, by -ray of .diverting Itose•from repeating 'the act for which- she was expressing • sorrow• • "No it ant't rubbing, the wheel, 'either, It • isn't anywhere near .it," 'said Rose, wendering what Will could mean; while George,. taking a seat by Annie, l smiled et .what he saw to be a a:use. Bent upon recorieiliaation, Itose press- ed up to the carriage, end said to An - mole, "Yon won't be •nirgry at -me always. will you? -I shouldn't have thought of 'it, only he does look 'so —" "Go .ore,', Jake, Mr. Mather called out, cutting short Itose's •speech, and the next moment Annie was driving down the street itt hose Mat1her's ear - gage, and behind the iron grays, an honor sale had never dreamed in 'store for her' when slre slew the stylish turn- : out pnsein;•the- door 'of her cottage in the Hollow. • CHAPTER III. 'The lath Regiment ''writ ordered to Elmira, and the' dt?y had arrived for the departure of the volunteers. Bright was the sun and elondless the , sky which shone -on. Rockland that . spring day; but cloudless sky nor warm spring sun Could comfort the hearts about to ' hart with her treasures, sortie forever, and sotne to meet "again,. bu.t when, or where, or how, none could tell save Him who holds the secrets of the fu• lute. 'There' were mothers who had neva" felt a pang s0 keen or a pnhl so sore, ..as when with hearts too full of anguish,- for the dry, red eyes to weep, - they watched their sons pees from the threshold of the door, and knew 'that - nli h�t falling • h olden sunlight, i so When the g &` , 1, brightly Aroma them, was purple ifr the west, they would look in 'mitt for that returning step, and listen in vain, for tones 'width were the $50t, perhaps, to stilt the 'veep fountains of nietet el love. I)'atlrur's,• *oo, were there, with heads bent dowel to hide the tenet they . deemed it weak to shed, es they grave (their fnreweli blessing to their boy, tying that God might be over anti Quad him, both When the deafening battle roar was sounding in his ear and when, In the 1stllIy night, he wrapped his blanket about hint and laic! hint . down to rest, sometimes with the south- ern stare( shining upon hien. and some- times with the southern rain falling on unsheltered head, for all these vdeis- Oilm es must eorn-e to n. soldier on the f'tkk Whew tend **tete,. too, were d'6y .ws1ss s eidrdtedt' sat bhe thtto t bele fa* el' awes to vita= i skid WAViliSMS 9 ul good-bye, would miss the oomfertfc they were leaving. miss the downy phll0st, the soft, warns bed made with loving bands. and the luxuries of home never prized one-half SO much as now, when. they were, to be exelttu.iged for a life within -the camp. And there were maid- ens, from whose 01100103 the roses faded, us they gave the parting kiss, and pro- mised to be faithful, even though the manly form the lover bore away ashould conk" back • to then" tell manned and crushed and crippled with the toll of War. Par better se- than not to come at all. At least so, Allele Granata thought, as. winding her arms around her husb'and's neck, she whispered to biro "If the body you bring back has my George's heart'within it, I shall love soil just the same as I do uow," anal with' her fair head lying on his bosom, Annie wept piteously. Not till then had. she realized whet it was to let him go. She. had become, snnewhat accustomed to thinking of ht, accatstomed- to see him pass in and out, dressed in bis stylish unciform, Which made hint look so handsome, and ,then elle hail hoped the regiment would not be ordered for a. long, long time, never, perhaps; but new -that dream was over; the dreaded hour had come, and for a moment Annie felt j)erself'too weak to meet it. Through the 1iyelong- night she had prayed, or if, renitence sleep for a moment Ant the swollen ..lids, the lips had moved° in prayer that her husband !night come back to her again, or, failing to do so, that .110 "night grasp, even at- the elev- enth. hour, the Christian -'c3 faith, and so go to the Chrasti#en's home, where they would meet once more. She had given him her little Bible, all pencil -marked and worn with daily usage, -the one she read • when first the spirit taught per the meaning of its great mysteries, -and George heft promised he would mind it every defy, -•Mlle! satid•that when he went to battle he would place it next his heart, a talisman, to shield. hint ,from the bullets of the •foe. And An- nie, iinllieg through her tears, pointed him again to the only One who could stand between him and death, asking thait when he was' far away, he would remember what site said, and pray to the God ,she honored. - "It's time now, darling," hie said, at last, es -he heard in the ,distance the brat of the drum. - - • But the clinging arms refused - to leave his• neck. and the . quivering lips pressed so constantly to leis murmured:. • ""Wait n' little minute more. 'Tis the lett, you knelt;,' . Again the • drum -ben." was heard. mingled with the shrill notes of the fife; the .sdldiers were marching down the -street Anel' he must go, but oh, who. can tell of the love,. the pain, the grief, the can, mingled With that p:erting,-- or the agony it Dost. poor Annie to take tier arms from off 'his nee!:, to feel him -nutting her away, to hens !lint going. from the room, across •the -threshold, down the walk, through, the gate, and know ° that_ he was gone, Ais wand ill peril instinctively tuns to the -mother who it knows has never failed to: succor, se Annie . �turved • to God, and with a moaning cry for help sa nk on her knees just where George road left her. Burying her flee iu the 1 h - heareth onuge,~elle prayed that He Who even the raven's cry would care for her husband, mid bring kiln home again if that could be. 'So absorbed. was she acs not. to hear' the gates sharp click, nor the footstep corning up the walk.. Impelled by something he could not re- sist, George had paused just by the gar- den fence, and yielding to• the iinpulse 'which said he must see Annie's fare once more, he stole softly to the open door, and steed- gaging at her as she knelt, her hands clasped together, and her face hidden front his view, alis she prayed for him. •- "Will the kind Father keep my • George front peril, if it can he, but if, oh, God, how eon I say 'it? -if he mush die, tench hint the road .to Heaven." That wns -what she said, and George, listening to her; felt n if it were an angels greteence in which he stood. Pie could not disturb her. She was in saf- er hands than his, and .Ire Would rather leave her thus) -would tether •think of her when far away just us he saw her last, kneeling in her desolation and praying foe' him. ° "It will help to melte me n better man," be said, and brushing' aside the great tears swimming in his eyes, he : left his -angel Annie, and went on: his *ny to battle. just 'off from Beeklieurs main street, end in a cottage more humble than tlint of George Graham, the sun shone on another parting. -•-on 'Widow Simms giving alp her boys, end straining every nerve to look eomposc'd, and keep back the metcrnat love throbbing so madly n stone h • • heart- Rigid as if rut i at her b were the lines upon her forehead and around bet moath,as she bustled about, doing everything exactly ns it should be clone, and coming often to where Isaac sat trying to look unconcerned and whistling "Dixie" as he pulled on the soft, warm pair of socks site had set up nights to knit hint. 1111 and Ante, too,enugly 1 tucked ran i u John had Q g ,y away in their bundle, but Isaae's -were different. She hnd ravelled her own lamb's wool stockings for the material composing his, for •Isaac's felt were tender; there were narks of ehilbtains on thee; they would become sore and swollen from the weary march, and his mother. would net 1)r there, with sootll• Ing 1 ,a. .tfl ,, n) 148de from the bin tt•t n 17,4 pro string 1r bmtrmehnsr ant the six flint;. and llenetistk elerh, pert an bur ver. mother's bridal dow ee. It was a very tempting table, and ,Tohn e'd Eli tried to est, exchaughng rn zwiug oodles when they saw their mother put le Tomos cup the biggest lump rot war, and the largest share of erettln. They thiel not enre,--far they, too, laved the fair-haired, sattooth•t'ftced boy sipping the yellow coffer he could toot drink for the mysterious btutfhes rising so fast in itis throne?, • Thr brrnkfnst was over now. hew* wits trying on his seeks, while Eli ;and John, Icncnv1 • their inotber would rather be atone when she staid gold -bye to her baby, prepared to. start, talking quite loud, and keeping up stout catenate till the last nlotnetrt came. when troth the tall six-foot young then put titter :trans around the twidewat twit, and faltered a faint "(dool-bye, mother. good-bye;" There were no tears in the mother's eye's nor in the eons', but to the breast ' 01! cash there was. a 'whirlpool of rag. lug waters, hurting far more than if they lead been suffered to overflow in torrents Illi" WAS the first to go, for Tolut lingered a moment. There was something he would say, something which made him blush, and stammer. "Mother," be began, "1 eltw Susan last night. 'SVe went to Squire Hstt•d- ing's together; and,---and,--well, 'taint no use opposing it now, -Susan end I acre one; and if I.shouldn't conte back, be good to her, for my sake; Susan's a trice girl, mother," and on the brown, boarded cheek, there was a tear, wrung out by ,the thoughts of only lust night's bride, Susan -Ruggles, whose family the willow did not like, and had set her. self against. There wet no help now, and a sud• deft start ayes all -the widow's anstwrr. She was not angry, John' knew; atici, satisfied with this, he joined his bro- ther in the yard, where he was eaten Iris mune upon the beech tree- `Thrice the widow called thein beck,. • failing each tune to reneinber what site wautt- ••ed to say. "It was something, sure," and 'the hard .hands worked nervously, twisting up 'the gingham apron bete a roll, smoothing it'oat ngitill, nod work- ing et the strings; until'1i1i and John Passed front •the' yard, and left her standing there, watching -thein as they paused (10-00 • the road. They. were a grand -looking couple, • she • ti;ought, as she saw.ltow well they. kept step. They. were, to march' together to the depot, slte knew, anal • nobody hu :town 'coatld turn out a finer span,. but who would go with. Isaac? -"Stub," his . brothers called ltim. She hoped - It might be Judge- Warner's son, -it: would • lie such aur 'honor; • mad, -that brought her back to the fact that Isase' weal waiting for her inside; that the hardest .part of ail was yet to come, the bidding Irian good- bye. He was not in the choir where she had lift him sitting, but was .stand- ing by the window, and raising often to his eyes his cotton handkorehicf. He heard his mother come my and turning toward her, said, with a sob- bing laugh: • - "I wish the plttguy thing was over." She thought he meant the war, and, answered that "it would be in , few- 'months, ew•.months, perhaps." . "I don't mean that, I Mean -the tell- ing you •good-bye. Mother, oh, mother!". Me- , the'ar -11 . rt � o •1 • his.. tit •n1 ca a.d b clamped led y 1 , mother to his 'bosom, trying like a Child; "if I've ever been menu to you," he said, his voice choking with tears, -"if I've ever been 1110011 to you, or done a hateful thing, you'll forget it when I'm gone? I never' meant to be bed, and •the time I made that face, and called Sou an old -fool, :When I was a little boy, you don't know how sorry I felt, nor .:'how long 1 cried '111 the trundle -bed after you- were asleep. You'll forget it, wo11't 5011, when I ani gone, never to conte bock, maybe? Will you, =there say?" Would she? . Could she remember,.. nught against her youngcrit horn, save that he had ever been .to her the best, the dearest, most obedient child in the world? No, she could not, 00(1 so she toid•ltim caressing his light brown hair rind showering upon it the •kisses which the compressed lips could no longer re -- strain. Tho fountain of Iove was brok- en, and the widow's tears dropped like rata ontheupturned face of her boy. . Suddenly there enure to 'those eters the si-me drum -beat -which had mound- ed so like it funeral knell to ,Amnio Gra- Intro. Isaac nitist so, but not till one net more Was done. `"Mother," he whispered, hell hesitat- 'iugly, "it'ti�i11. orale the a 'b'etter sol- dier if you say the Lord's Prayer with me, just as yot1 used to do, with your hatnd upon- any, head. I'll kneel down, if you like,!' and the boy of eighteen, wearing a soldier's dress, did s•1ucel down, nor felt shame • its the shaky hand rested once more on his bowed head, while his mother said with' him the prayer learned years ago, kee'eling as he knelt note, Surely to the angels looking on there -vas charge given concerning that boy, --charge to see that no murderous bul- let carne near him, even! though they -.should fall round him thick and. fust as summer hail, It attottld seelti that some such thought es this intruded it self upon the Widow Simms, for where : the swelling••pahl hind been there entre e. gentle peace: God would ('n for Isaac. 1 -le would send him home in safety, end so the bitterness of that ptt.rting WAS more than • half taken away. Again the drum beast just as Annie heard it, Another pressure of the hand, another burning lass, :mother - "good -bye, mother, don't fret too lunch )1 about tts, and eaten. the last of the s•iclow's boys was gone. 'Turn we now to the shanty -like build- ing 'down by the mill, where the mo- _ they of Barry and 13i11 rocked to and fro upon the ttarnade bed, and •rent the air with her dismal howls, hoping thus to Win at least one tender word from. t •ort" iter:de • e • i the youths,w c out n e twoa d � g Oar breakfest site, like Widow Simms., had been at s0 much p0111s to, prepare, watching, even thr'o)tgh iter teat's, to see "if their wan`" going to lenvc her one atop" t.f the steak she had spent her yttateraley's earnings to buy." No they ' - .'t• Barry took the lest; pic•ee, gl'ot- Mag angrily et 1311.1. who, tk is life bt'other, sit . m 4 '% lea +rt 1rdg,, kinder Ilam rya_ Ikir 124 thine. hereel to he rind of Mew, • ' r. she woes nut, tbar tttoie vtl wort : lemieg, by fray of c a t haat ""hr should probably wad his dare In State Prison if lie steycd at !aeras, sed be had laetter be *rot in a fair fight, ate there was some ccretli�t in that." �t;rom d harry 13alter's ehildhooei . their " el:uttered ne remembranee of pray ere said at the utotller's knee,, er of Bible stork's told In the .dusky "tv+'f fight, and, though reared in New I4ng- I uhL witleht sight of the "turret spire, be had rarely beta inside the house of ' orcl, nncl the it turas which mode the erffc•renee in that svelte and the one iraitspiring in ,the house of !Widow Simms- All the 'mimeo! paassions in Her - . from stomach egg, the too to "What In thunder is this for" be es- elainletl,ltoltl.ieg up the (alleo heusewi'fe, one letting buttons, scissors and thread drop .upon the floor, ""Platguy pretty implements of war these!" and he a. gnu to enumerate the articles. "Fine tooth comb,. black as the trace of} spades.. eorreetly finished and fairly priced— a Good enough idea. that; hnln t used that's the history of your linen whe „ n •¢ an �!i. 1{r 1 ah u , i, wirers alta lv."u a po Aye targe thin. emote*Of lace e tar Sold iia Winghsm by Colin Druggist. ry flnker's c-nse t e brought to full l+erieetlon, nhsubd by altty softer 1n• 'duffle,' sod tieing n1 the table, after treeing Puled his smnclt almast to buras�ting. he swaggered across the: ----- room, -/ room, nndr openinghis bundle, began to comment upon drunk. article's, he hawing beendrtml:.to notice therm when givenhint un the Pre* )'falls' u-ght, Yc 11 Calc RETURNED QtI TIME. Carefully washed, properly ironed one since I can remember"; and he brought here Not a thing in our passed it •tliro`!tgh his shaggy hair, washing Preparations to injure the whose appearance fully' verified : the truth of his assertion. "]Inlf a patpec fibl'e .oi the goods and not . a thing of. pins. Why didn't the stingy erht- unhealthy about our work rooms. tele give give us snore? An old brass thimble, too- Here, *mother, I'll give You that to remember me by," and heJ. D LoNG tussetl It into her tap. The drawers p then took his aattentioll; the identical pair Itofie 'Mather made, and thoughLeave Orders at Carr's Feed Store, ' they were better than inns Ire had . ' our aid. THE PATENT Battling THE DUVAL TREATMENT FOR BEAUTY • consists of ten remedies for all im- • perfections of tate Eakin, Hair and 'Teeth, and is for sale by the following druggists; MORROW'S DRUB- STORE. COLIN A. CAMPBELL. , Who are funnelled with TREE SAM- PLES to give to. Lady inquirers. TRE WIt 5OR BARItER t;o.,'Amite& MANUFACTURING CHEMISTS 7:0000T0, o.NT, ever worn, he laughed at them' aerie- ively, 'frying them on, be succeetlecl11'1'©'®0'a'11rAlel !irleite�'gte a e`er m'�fseee,, R¢v� in malting; a long rip in one of the , Sans, far hoses stitches. . none r'. the shortest. Then, with a flourish,OA, 1 he kicked them off, uttering an .oath• - • as he felt a sharp scratch from a needle which Rose had broken, nud foaled to T T extricate. The woelien shirt curate s e I N G L �1 next, but any reinerks he might have made upon that were prevented by his. $' catching sight of the little brown bonk which lay at the bottom of the bundle. "Elmrah, Bill, hf here ain't a Testa - meet, with Merry Baker' inside. Bich, by George! Wonder if they s'l)Dsed l'd read it.. Let us see whet it says. 'Come unto me ell ye.th at labor•', That meatet you,' mother, scruhbiit' rind worlsin', Yen know, • Keep the. pesky thing. I enlisted to lick the Southerners, not to sing himes and psalms!" and he threw the sacred book across the floor, just as the first drum -heat sounded. "That's the signal," he exclailaed, and, hastily rolling up' the shirt and .drawers, he started for the door,' carelessly. saying, "Come - B.ill, • take your Testament and come along. Good-bye; old lady, -you needn't swear black if I'm killed. 'Twou't pay. I guess." "Oh, Harry, limey, wait. Wait, Billy hoe, do wait. Give your old marm one grits, and the poor-t'onratii tottered to- ward Harry, who savagely -repulsed ler, saying "he wasn't going to have her slobber1n' over him." "You, Billy, then, you'll let hie kiss you, won't yowl?" and she turned to- ward Bill, alio' hesitated a moment, for Ilatrry WAS in the -Way. Bill' was afraid of I1arry s jeer ,an,1 so he, too, refused, while the wailing cry rose louder - "Oh, Billy, do just once, and I've 'been so good to you! Just once, do, Billy." " Shahi t do it," was Billy's reply, las he foliosed harry, who, as a farewell parting had hurled a stone at e cow atcr'oss• the street, set the dog en his mother's kitten, stepped on the ill eat's tail, and then left . the yard, slaloming after him the rickety gate his mother had tried in rain to have him fix before he went. Billy, however, waited. There was something more human in Es nature than in his brother's Ile had - not brown his Testament Away, end the sight of it iu his handle had touched n tender chord, making him half re- solve to read it. Watching his brother till he was out of sight, he went back, to where his mother sat, moaning dole- fully: "Oh, that I should raise skit boys!'- that I should raise s•.ch boy'!" . "Mother," he said, and Mrs. Baker's heart Miele 1(-1tpel •rat the sound, for there was gentiine sympathy in the tette -"rnother; now that Ball cuts gone, I - don't, "nand lekyla)' you, or le'ttlu' you kiss ale, if yen Wtilrt to." - p e dolefulmoats wits a perfect scream as the shrivelled nems 6184)0,1 'Bill, while that - joyful mother kissed the rough 'lett not lll-linmored Mee. "There, 1)0ty, . 11011't scrr0C11 so lik0 ar, girl," be said, releasing 1)in:601f from her, and adding, we he glancd at st lenge silver wetter, won by gambling", "Muyl e, vein' ; I've a few minutes to . erare, I'll dris'e a nail or so into that confetteded gate, and I dun know, but wvhhile I'm about it, I'lI split you on armful of weed. I .had or'•M tilt up the 1tu11 on't, I s'pose, but when Iia! irY 'round I can't do nothin'." It was strenge !tow tunny little things Bill did is these few mitettes he had: to spare, ---things which added greatly to his mother's comfort, and sttvett net several 1ctedos melting � ft =of t Warm spot' ifs n heart which knew hot nanny Mitch. Glancing .at the tall cie iki" brought Pram New I'.nginnd, when errs/ Itsker - first moved to Btookland, Bill aria - marked: I '"I':lte darned thing has stopped a cgin. - 1 mote have sled it, 1: s'pese. 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