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The Huron Signal, 1880-11-19, Page 2Llit VIM A LI110._ si Lie au CHAP I' nix Ti.. over the w _trued hyp suites /►► earth thea of your "wrirenstew misasite 11 1 o.nu.tt think of awaelhing la�why g latae, whialt 11 have can lock myself to here, SAID dress, pull ,town toy hair, deep lay J�„r bare arms �nyj e on each shuiier- aa� • comfortabl • attitude! and stare into itis fire. There it something peculiar 'about use tires Mout likely the quantity of Ilr- wood we use for this region gives them that curious aroutain+ sutell How l love fir trete of any sort in any steam of the year! How I used to delight tnysetf in our pine -woods, .trolling ui and out among the holes of the trees so straight, strong and utiehangeable--grave in summer, and greeu in winter! Huw I have stood listening tothe wind in their tops, and looking for the fir -cones, won- derful treasures! which they had dropped un the soft dry mussy ground. What glorious fun it wee to fill my pinafore -- :or in more dignified day --my black silk apron -with fir -Donna; to heap a surrep- titous store of them in a eorner of the school -rooms, ,yid burn them, one by one on the top of the fire. How they did blase' I think I should almost like to go hunting for fir -cones now. It would be a great deal more amusing than dinner - parties. Why did we give this dinner, which cost so much time, trouble and money, and was so very dull? At least I thought so. Why should we always be obliged to have a dinner -party when Francis is here?. As if he could not exist a week at Ruckin punt without other people's com- pany than ours! It used not to be so. When I was a child, I remember he never wanted to go anywhere, or have anybody coming here! After study was over (and papa did not keep him very close either(, he cared for nothing ex- cept to saunter about with Penelope. What a nuisance those two used to be to us younger ones; always sending us out of the room on some pretense, or taking us long walks and losing us, and then - cruelest of all -keeping us waiting in- definitely for dinner. Always naking so much of one another, and taking no notice of us; leaving little squabbles with one another, sun then snubbing us. The great bore of our lives was that love - affair of Francis and Penelope; and the only cons,Lutiun we had, Lisabel and I, was to plat the wedding, she to settle the bridesmaids' dresses, and I think- ing how grand it would be when all is over, and I took the head of the table, the warm place in the room, permanently Miss Johnston. Poor Penelope! She is Miss Johnsto n ca still, and likely to be, for all that I n see. I should not wonder if after all, ites happened in cure as in many families, that the youngest is married first. Lisabel vexed me much to -day; more than usual. People will surely begin to fo talk about her; not that I care a pin or any gossip, but it's wrong, wrong. Acall girl can't like two gentlemen so eq y that she treats them exactly in the sae manner -unless it chances to be e manner of benevolent indifference. t Limbers is not that. Every day I wa h rel her, and say to myself, "She's su y fond of that young man;" which ale s happens to be the young man nearest o her, whether Captain Treherne or ' ` y Colin," as his mother calls him. W t a lot of "beaux" our Lis. has had e r since she was fourteen, yet not o e "lover" that ever I heard of -as of , I should, together with her half -d very particular friends. No one accuse Lis of being of a secretive die anion. What, am I growing ill natured, to my own sister? a good tempo , harmless girl, who makes herself - able to everybody, and whom every likes a vast deal better than they do onietimes, sitting over this fire, wi the fir -twigs crackling and the turpen blasittg it may be an odd taste, but haves real pleasure in the smell oft - pentine-I take myself into serious, consideration. Theodora Johnston, aged twenty -fie ; medium looks, medium talents, media temper; in every way the essence of medicoity. This is what I have gradn- ally discovered myself to be; I did n think so always. m th Bu tc Ay t m ha ve n course oxen can to aned red agree body mw th tine I car sad e m ro ot Theodora Joenston, aged fifteen. What a difieront creature that was. 1 can bring it hack now, with its long curls and its +hurt frocks -by Penelope's or- ders preserved as long as possible --run- ning wild over the motors, or hiding itself in the garlen with - a book; or with • pencil and the hack of a letter, writing its silly poetry. Thinking, planning, dreaming, looking forward to such a wonderful, impsaible life; quite satis- fied -of itself and all it was to do therein, sine* The world was all before 11 where to choose; Henan Iia guard. and Providence Iia snide. And what has it now? Nothing. Whet is it nowt The aforesaid Theo- dora Johnston, aged twenty-five. Moralists tell Ult. self- examination is * great virtue, an indaapeneable duty. I don't heiie•ve it. tlenerally, it im utterly useless, hopeless, and unprodithle. Mush of it springs front the very egotism + prvtende t., cure There are not more sense/M? mint MOO OW C d 10414 toeske, wjctt every bothsober gray, till sfbitp the Wets lobe the older side eM cloth to be earltlt. That reriel s •ape p shat a of scarlet Captain %alertts sppeared .at our modest dinner -table. He was en- gaged eu a full-dress party at the camp, he said, and roust leave immediately after dinnor-which he didn't Was his company much missed, I wonder? Two here could well have spared it; and these were Colin Granton and Frannie Ch•rtorr- la How odd that until to -night Captain Treherne should have had no notion that his cousin was engaged to our Penelope, or even visited at Roukmount. Odd, too, that ether people never told him. But it is suoh an old affair, and we were not likely to make the solemn communi- cation ourselves; besides, we never knew much about the youth, except that he was one of Francis's fine relation& Yet, to think that Francis all these years should never have even hinted to theme said fine relations that he was engaged to our Penelope! If I were Penelope -but I have no business to judge other people. I never was in love, they say. To see the meeting between these two was quite dramatic, and as funny as a farce. Francis sitting on the sofa by Penelope, talking to Mrs. Granton and her friend Miss Emery, and doing • little bit of lazy love -making between whiles; when enters, late and hurried Captain Treherne. He walks straight up to papa, specially attentive; then bows to Lisabel, specially distant and un - attentive (I thought, though, at sight of her he grew as hot as if his regimental oollar were choking him; then hastens to pay his respects to Miss Johnston, when lo! he beholds Mr. Francis Char- eris. "Charteris! what the{ -what a very unexpected pleasure!" Francis shook hands in what we call his usuid fascinating manner. "Polies Johnston!" in his surprise Lap- tain Treherne had quite forgotten her - "I really beg your pardon. I had not the slightest idea you were acquainted with my cousin." Nor did the youth seem particularly pleased with the dis- covery. Penelope glanced sharply at Francis, and then said -how did she manage to say it so carelessly and composedly. "Oh yes, we have known Mr. Charter- is for a good many years. Can you find room for your uncle on the sofa, Fran- cis?" At the "Francis," Captain Treherne stared, and made some remarks in an ab- stract and abstracted manner. At length, when he had placed himself right bet- ween Francis and Penelope and was actually going to take Penelope down to dinner, alight seemed to break upon him. He laughed -gave away to his cousin - and condescended to bestow his starlet elbow upon me; saying as we went across the hall: "i'tn afraid I was near niaking a blun- der there. Rut who would have thought itl" "I beg your pardon?" "About those, there. I knew your sister was engaged to somebody -but Charteris! Who would have thought of Charteris going to be married? What a ridculous idea" I said, that the fact had ceased to ap- pear so to me, having been aware of it for the last ten years. "Ten years! you don't say so! And then his slow perception catching the extreme incivility of this great astonish- ment -my scarlet friend offered lame oongratulations, fell to his dinner, and conversed no more. Perhaps be forgot the matter alto- gether -for Lwbel sat opposite, beside Colin Granton -and what between love and hate my cavalier's attention was very much distracted. Truly, Lisabel and her unfortunate swains reminded me (de [manage in "Thomson's Seasons" describing two young bulls fighting in a meadow: -While the fair heifer halmy hrwthiag near. Stands kindling up their rage." i blush to set it down. i blush al- most to have such a thought, and con- cerning my own sister. and yet it is .n, and i have seen the like often and often. Surely it must he wrong, such sacred things as women's beauty and women's love were not made to met men mail at one another like brute beast& Surely the woman could help it if she chose. Men may be je•loua and errs, and wretched; bet they do mot absolutely hate tine another on a woman's amount unless she has been in srnwe degree to blame. While free, and showing no preference, no one can well fight about AIS• in Seemster ais ' by, p baro. Icy w.th.-tease yr MO, af 1.11 oeletesigdi was wIseigrili tante uL flja Sorsa graliiktp441 air amK4h,pin}atemegegi ln ,1!i adz etre miens. , e. IMI oh, MPA Prot* we wens of 111madlria! Mow Ars to put talo the village host leges. ad- dressed "Frau* Mertes -1a, ]ll tet" and to speak of our brr,tteain-last sleet as having ..ail ethos under guvrateeotl" We firmly believe that Akio under guvernutm,t would end in the pMadisr- ship sant • peerage. It has not, they Francis still says he cannot afford to tnarry. I sae sting Penelope yesterday d she knew what nape and his first wife, not our own mamma, married upon; New& ism in- come, I believe, than Francis has now, but buy sister said 1 did, nut understand; "The eases were widely different," Pro- bably. She is very fond of Francis Lad week, preparing for him, she looked quite s different woman; quite young and rosy again; and though it did not lad, though he was really oome, she grew sharp and cross often, to ue, never to him, of course; she much enjoys his being here. They do nut make so much funs over one another as they did ten years ago, which indeed would be ridicul- ous in lovers over thirty. Still, I should hardly like my lover, at any age, to sit reading a novel half the evening, and spend the other half in the sweet com- pany of his cigar. Not that he need be always hankering after nue, and "paying me attention." 1 ahould hate that. For what is the good of people being fond of one another, if they cannot be content simply in one :mother's company, or, without it even, in one another's lovel letting each go on their own several ways and do their several work, in the best manner they can. Good sa.th! I should be the most convenient and least trouble- some sweetheart that ever a young was ever blessed with: for I ani sure I should sit all evening quite happy -he at one end of the room, and I at the other, if ouly I knew he was happy, and caught now and thena look and a ensile -pro- vided the look and the smile were buy own personal property, nobody else's. What nonsense ase I writing/ And not a word about the dinner -party. Has it left et little impression on my mind? No wonder! It was just the usual thing. Papa as host, grave, clerical, and ahightlyiltessyypg, of it alL Penelope hostess. Frtncis playing "friend of the family," as handsome and well dressed as ever -what an exquisitely embroidered shirt -front, and what an aerial cambric kerchief! which must have taken him half an hour to tie! Lisabel-but I have told about her; and myself. Everybody else looking as everybody hereabouts al- ways does at dinner -parties -car tow diare om►aes-to muster a bit of the Latin for which, in old times, Francis used to call me "a juvenile prig." Was there, in the whole evening, any- thing worth remembering/ Yes, thanks to his' fit of jealousy, I did get a little sensible conversation out of Captain Treherne. He looked w dull, so annoy- ed, that I felt sorry for the youth, and tried to make him talk; so, Lighting on the first subject at hand, asked him if be had seen his friend, Doctor Urquhart, lately? "Eh, who? I beg your pardon." His eyes had wandered when Limbel, with one of her white elbowson the table, sat coquetting with a hunch of grapes, listening with downcast eyes to "my Colin." "Dr. Urquhart, whom I met at the Cedars last week. You said he was a friend of ylinrs." "So he is- the beet I ever had," and it was refreshing to see how the young fel- low brightened up. "He saved my life. But for him I should assuredly be lying with a cross over my head inside that melancholy stone wall around the top of Cathcart's Hill." "You mean the cemetery there. What sort of a place is itr "Just as I described -the bare top of a hill, with • wall around it, and stones of various aorta, crosses, monuments, and s. on. All our officers were buried there." "And the men?" "Oh, anywhere. It didn't matter. - Wises t1y, while Melt- on the belt But *bent it, and always gut Yee see., he a amok as Airdpitslimseremit an all thitsas- �-t **quid teseper - Ana liut.salf m such i►. ruuigh OMt+td, that lie has twice the aliases us keupteg in hi alth that wed user have, espeeedy ear felk,ws there, who, he declared, died guile as much of eating, Ibiflikhkg, sod •nuking, as they did of Russian bullets. " Your friend moat be a remarkable 11 did not, I thought; but not exactly from Captain Treherne's point of view. However, he was scarcely the mat with whom to have started an abstract argu- ment. I might, had it been Dr. Urqu- hart. "Was Dr. Urquhart in the Crimea the whole timer "To he sure. He went through all the campaign, from Varna to Sebastopol; at first unattached, and then was ap- pointed to our regiment. Well for me that 1 What • three months i had after her, for all have an equal chance: when lnkerman ! Shall i ever forget the day Be. has a proferwno*, though .h. might 1 first crawled net and sat "n the benches not openly show it toward its objeet, in front of the hospital oe Relselava she certainly would never think of Height, Inking tier+ •.n the Rlaek showing it toward anybody else At Se• r least, that is my theory I 1 hall never However, 1 •m taking the thing toe iMy heart "van eenou.ly. and tt is no .,two, ..I mine I 16*rne �Ye .raw. him aerxiue before. ouelineel to O eaim Tie. • = 7� yrs:. ac " He's a -a heiek ! Excuse the word; in krises' easilitte 1 eight not to use it." " If you might to use it at all, you may do eo is ladies' society." The youth looked pusaled. " Well, then, Mies Dora, he really is a downright ere*, since you know what that meant. though an odd sort of fel- low, tat ; • tough customer to deal with; weer lets 5eu ' the rein; hold one In se tight as if he were one's father. I say, Charteris, did you ever hear the gover- nor speak of Dr. Urquhart, of ours 1" If Sir W illism had named such a per- son, Mr. Charteris had, unfortunately, quite forgotten it. Stay, he fancied he had heard the name at his club, but it was rally impossible to rentenblp+M?" the names one knew, or the men. " You wouldn't have forgotten that alae in a hurry, Miss Dora, I &allure you. He's worth a donee of- -but I beg your pardon." If it was for the look which he cast upon his cousin, I was not implacable. Francis always annoys nue when he as- sumes that languid manner. For some things, I prefer Captain Treherne's open silliness- nothing being in his head, nothing can oume out of it- to the lazy superciliousness of Francis Charteris, who we knew, has a great deal more in him than he ever condescends to let out, at lead for our benefit. I should like to see if he behaves any better at his afore- said club, or at Lady Thii s and the Countess of That's, of whom I heard him speak to Mies Emery. I was thinking thus, vaguely contrast- ing his =tooth handsome face with that one of Penelope's-how muoh faster she grows old than he does, though they are exactly of an age! -when the ladies rose. Captain Traberne and Colin rushed to open the door -Francis did not take the trouble -and Lisabel, passing, smiled equally on both her adorers. Colin made some stupid compliments; and the other, silent, looked her full in the face. If any man w dared to look at me, I would like to grind him to powder. Oh, I'm sick of love and lovers -or the mockery of them -sick to the core of my heart! In the drawing -room I curled myself up in a corner beside Mrs. Granton, whom it is always pleasant to talk to. We revived the great blanket, beef, and anti -beer question, in which she said she had found an unexpected ally. . "One who argues, even more strongly than your father and I, my dear -as I was telling Mr. Johnston to -day at din- ner, and wishing they were acquainted -argues against the beer." This was a question of whether or not our poor people should have beer with their Christmas dinner. Papa who holds strong opinions against the use of intoxi- cating drinks, and never tastes them him- self, being every year rather in ill odor on the subject, I asked who was this valuable ally. "None of our neighbors, you may be sure. A gentleman from the camp -you have met him at my house -a Dr. Urlu- I Could not help sniffling, and said it was curious how I was perpetually hear- ing of Dr. Urquhart. "Even in our quiet neighborhood such a man is sure to be talked about. Not in society, perhaps -it was quite a mar- vel for Colin to get him to our hall - but because ho does so many things while we humdrum folk are only thinking about them." I asked what sort of things ? In his profession 7 " Chiefly, but he makes professional business include so much. Imagine his coming to Colin as ground -land -lord of Bourne hamlet, to beg him to see to the clearing of the village pool, or writing to the lord of the manor, saying that twenty new cottages built on the moor would do more meant good than the new county reformatory. He in one of the very few men who are not ashamed to say what they think, and makes people listen to it, ton, as they rarely do to those -not long settled in the neighborhood, and about whom they know little or nothing." i asked if nothing were known about Dr. Urquhart ! Had he any relations 1 Wm he married 1 " Oh, no, surely not .tarried. I never tnttuired, but took it for granted. How- ever, probably my son knows. Shall I Ind out, and speak a good word for you, Kies Dors r " No, thank you. said 1. laughing. " Yoe know 1 hate soldiers Tu Mrs Orantnn • only fault -Mer annoying lest after this fashion Other- wise T would like to hare asked s few more quiestwtns about woodsy if i .hall ever The regenerate rarely weep so that it a not Dr 1-rgnhart 1 meet him again stay leng A. the probahbct _ west soh ft •y two einem apd_ Hies Emery were siding eves the Ire. Mu. Eatery was talking very tart, iiiiik {tel„! Mteunttg mai s she* see #4 tip` si t.moo. u.► Weddle tged Wane geritisiulatly,ant NMI very m gid eoutt•.:V. Li..hsi were IMO goodenatuited smile, always ah saute M everybody 'I was quite ples..d,' i.. Karry was eying, "to Lotioe soeihel4 Captain Treherne and Mr. Chartielsaet; I always tutdtust....a there was siert of a -- a eoolnes., in short. Very natural As his /tellies acid neat lieu after the Captat*, Sir M tlliare might have dune more for Mr. Charteris So people said, at least. He hes a *pleaded prepevty and tally that one sen. You have been w Tr.hrnte Court, Miss Johnston r' Penelope abruptly answered "Ne;" and Lisabel ambled amiably that we seldom went fro,. home -papa liked to have us at lteekirwunt all the year round. 1 sail willfully, willfully, maybe, lest bliss "Celery's long tongue should awry tack to Landon what by implication was not true-- that we did not even know where Treherne Court was, and that we had only met Captain Treherne accident- ally among the camp -officers who visited at the Cedsr. Lisa pinched mpe: Penelope looked annoyed. Was it a highly virtuous act thus to have vexed Tooth my sisters 1 !slack ! I feel myself growing more un - minable every day. Whet will be the end of it "First come, first serval," must have been Limbel's motto for the evening, since, Captain Treherne re -appearing, scarlet heat plain black clear out of the field. I was again obliged to follow as Charity, pouring the oil and wine of my agreeable conversation into the wounds trade by my sister's bright eyes, and re- ceiving as gratitude such an amount of information on turnips, moorlands and the true art of sheep -feeding, as will make me look with respect and hesita- tion on every lug of mutton that comes to our table for the next six months. Oh. Conn. dear Colin. my Colin. my dear, Who wont the wild mountains to trace with- out fear ; Oh, where are thy flocks that au quickly re- bound, And fly o'er the earth without touching the ground 1 A remarkable fact in natural history, which much impreseol me in my child- hood. What is the rest Where the birch -tree hangs weeping o'er fountain so clear, At noon I shall meet hien. any Colin, my dear. What a shame to laugh at Mn Grant of Leggett's nice old song -at the pretty Highland tune which ere now I have hummed over the moor for mile. ! Since, when we were children, I myself was in love with Colin ! a love which found vent in much petting of his, and in shy pre- sents to himself of nuts and blackberries: until„ stung by indifference, my affect- ion "shrunk Into itself. and was miming ever after. - Do we forget our childish loves? I think nut. The objects change, of course, but the feeling, when it has been true and unselfish keeps its character still, and is always pleasant to remember. It was very silly, no doubt, but I ques- tion if now- I could love anybody in a fonder, humbler faithfuler way than I adored that great, merry, good -natural achoolbt;y. And though I know he has not an ounce of brains, is the exact op- posite of anybody I could fall in love with now ---still, to this day, I look kind- ly on the round, nay face of "Colin my dear.'. I wonder if he ever will marry our Lisa. As far as I notice, people do not often marry their childish companions; they much prefer strangers. Possibly, front mere novelty and variety, or else from the fact that as kin aro sometimes "less than kind," so one'. familiar asso- ciates are often the farthest from one's sympathies, interests, or heart. With this highly morel and amiable sentiment- a fit conclusion for a social evening- I will lock my desk. Tun any LMwp. us Zak "los.Hosiamila died. `` Ise., and wh Lucky I did ! What if Isabel had found me writing at --one in the morning How she would have teased me -even under the circumstances of last night, which seethed to have affected her mighty little. considering. • I heard her at my door, from without, grumble at it being bolted. She came in and sat down by my fire. Quite a pic- ture, in a blue flannel dressing -gown, with her light hair dropping down in two wavy streams, and her eyes as bright as if it were any hour rather than 1.30 a. m., as I showed her by my watch. " Nonsense ! T shall not go to bed yet. i want to talk s bit, Dora ; you ought to be flattered by my coming to tell you, first of anybody. Guess now - what has happened 1" Nothing ill, certainly -for she held her head up laughing • little, looking very handsome and pleased. " You never will guess, for you never believed it would onrne to pass, but it has. Treherne proposed to me to -night." The news quite took my breath away, and then I questioned its accuracy. " He has only been giving you • few Move of hie silly speeches ; he means nothing. Why dot you put a .top to it all r halal was not vexed- eh. never she ,nh laughed 1 tell von (lees of a perfectly true let;`; said, alias #. w het, pedued eM to o tiers les tell me theyrail which; • rumness', es, eat like s sheet obleo. thee joking red. • hit es .s - -T"_- - Cohn hatElheAl use and Treherne `wanted nu to tt sway ; but I said ' No, I like the souse, and paean to wear a wroath of n&tu9.t orange flow- ers when 1 was ruarried. Upon which he grew quite furto a, and said it wotdd drive him mad if 1 ever aterried any u tas but him_ Thee hit gee hold of my hand, and--tha usual tbiag,you know." She blushed a little. " It ended by my telling hue he had better shirk to papa, sad he said be sM.uld to- sw yew. That's al ..An.,, " Well r said Isabel, expectantly. It certainly was aurtgder way in which to receive one sister's announcement of her intended marriage: but, fur world's, I could not have spoken a syllable. I felt a weight on any chest ; a sena0 of hot indignation which settled down into in- conceivable melancholy. Was thia, indeed all 1 A silly dirtation ; a young lad's palmitin ; a young girl's ouol business -like reception of the slate ; the formal " .peaking to papa," and that thing was over ! Was ?hat love.? " Haven't you* word to say, Dora 1 I had better have told Penelope ; but she was tired, and scolded me out of her room. Besides, she !night not exactly like this, for some reasons. It's rather hard, such an importaut thing to happen, and nut • soul to congratulate one upon it." I asked why might Penelope dislike it " Can't you see ? Captain Treherne roving about the world, and Captain Tre- herne married and settled at home, might makes considerable difference to Francis's prospects. No, 1 don't mean anything mean or murderous -you need not look so shocked-- it is merely my practical way "of regarding things. But what harm ? If I did not have Treherne, somebody else would, and it would be none the better for Francis and Pene- lope." " You are very prudent and far-sight- ed ;such an idea would never have en- tered my mind." " I dare say not. Just give me that brush, will you, child r She proceeded methodically to damp her short hair, and plait it up in those countless tails which gave Miss Lisabel Johnsons locks such a beautiful wave. Passing the glass, she looked into it, aniiled, sighed. " Poor fellow. I du believe he is very fond of me." " And you 1- " Oh, I like hint --like him excessively. If I didn't, what should I marry him for r " What indeed '" " There is one objection papa may have ; his being younger than I, I forgot how much, but it is very little. How surprised paps will be when he gets the letter to -morrow." " Does Sir William know r "Not yet, but that will beacon seal ' he tells me. He can persuade his mot er, and she his father. Besides, the can have no possible objection to me."' She looked again in the mirr.r aa she said this. Yes, that " me " was out • daughter-in-law likely to be objected to, even at the Treherne court. " I hope it will not vex Penelope," she continued. " It may be all the better for her, since, when 1 ain married, I shall have so much influence. We may make the old gentleman do something handsome for Francis, and get a richer living for papa, if he will consent to leave Rockmount. And I'd find a nice husband fur you, eh, Dora 7" " Thank you, I don't want one. i hate the very mention of the thing. I wish, instead of marrying, we could all he dead and buried." And, whether from weariness or ex- citement, or a sudden, unutterable pang at seeing my sister, my play -fellow, my handsome Lisa, sitting there, talking as she talked, and acting as she acted, I could bear up no longer. i burnt out sobbing. She was very much astonished, and somewhat touched, I suppose, for she cried too a little, and we kissed one another several times, which we are not much in the habit of doing. Till, sud denly T recollected Treherne, the orange tree, and ' the usual thing.' Her lige seemed to burn me." " Oh, Lisa, I with you wouldn't. I de wish you wouldn't." " Wouldn't what ? Don't you want me to he engaged and married, child 1" " Not in that way." " In what way, then 1 1 could not tell. I did not knew " After the fashion of Frances and Penelope, perhaps 7 Falling in love like a ample of babies. hefan they knew their own minda. and then being tied to gather, and keeping the thing nn in e stupid meaningless, tiresome way till h e Is grnwinp int,. at "Merle anima 1 1 4 i •r l ale quite e gagewC .UWebe and be They said, ti other h her sat t tdeeh.. Tit ag! den tau trate' is lie. 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