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CHAPTER %III.
JO•N AND THE PIeTUZE.
Notwithstanding Anice': interference
in his behalf, Paul did not find his la-
bors become very much lighter. And
then, after all his labor, the prospect be-
fore aim was not promising. Instead of
appealing easier to cope with as he learn-
ed more of it and its inhabitants,
Riggan seemed still more baffling. His
"district" lay in the lower end of the
town among ugly back streets and alleys;
among dirt and ignorance and obstinacy.
He spent his days in laboring among
people upon whom he had obtained no
hold. It really seemed that they did
not want hint—these people; and occa-
sionally a more distressing view of the
case presented itself to his troubled
mind—namely, that to those who might
chance to want him he had little to
offer.
He had his temporal thorn too. He
found it difficult to read, hard to fix his
mind on his modest sermons; occasional-
ly he even accused himself of forgetting
his duty. This had come since the night
when he stood at the door and listened
to his friend's warning concerning the
Rector's daughter. Derrick's words were
simple enough in themselves, but they
had fallen upon the young Curate's ears
with startling significance. He had given
this significance to them himself— in
spite of himself—and then all at once he
had fallen to wondering whit was that
he had never thought of such a possible
denouement before. It was so very pos-
sible, so very probable; nay, when he
came to think of it seriously, it was only
impossible that it should not be. He
had often told himself, that some day a
lover would come who would be worthy of
the woman hehad not evenhopedtowin.
And who was more worthy than Fergus
Derrick—who was more like the hero to
whom such women surrender their hearts
and lives. If he himself had been such
a man, he thought with the simplicity of
affection, he' would not ha'e felt that
there was need for fear. And the two
had been thrown so much together, and
would be thrown together so frequently
in the future. He remembered how
Fergus had been taken into the family
circle, and calling to mind a hundred
trifling incidents, smiled at his own
blindness. When next he received
Anice' message, he received it as an al-
most positive confirmation. It was not
like her to bestow .favors from an idle
impulse.
It was not so easy now to meet the
girl in his visits to -the Rectory; it was
not easy to listen to Mr. Barhohn while
Anice and Fergus Derrick sat apart and
talked. Sometimes he wondered if the
time could ever conte, when his friend
would be less his friend because he had
rivalled him. The idea of such a possi-
bility only brought him fresh pain. His
gentle chivalric nature shrank within
'itself at the tjought of the bereavement
that double loss would be. There was
little room in his mind for the envies of
stronger men. Certainly Fergua had no
suspicion of the existence of his secret
pain. He found no alteration in his
gentle friend.
Among the Reverent/ Paul's private
ventures was a small night school which
he had managed to establish by slow de-
grees. He had picked up a' reluctant
scholar here, and one there — two or of her time there, it was invariably
three pit lads, two or three girls, and spoken of as her room, and she had
given orders to the servants that her
village visitors should be taken to it
when they came.
Carrying her book in her hand, she
had been' very much interested in what
she was reading, and had hardly time to
change the channel of her thought. But
when she opened the door, she was
brought back to earth at once.
Against the end wall was suspended a
picture of Christ in the last agony, and
beneath it was written, "It is finished."
Before it, as Aniest opened the door,
stood Joan Lowrie, with Lis's sleeping
child on her bosom. She had team
upon the picture suddenly, and it bad
seized on some deep, reluctant emotion.
She had heard swore vague history of the
Man; but it was different to find herself
in this silent room, confronting the up-
turned face, the crown, the cross, the
anguish and the mystery. She turned
toward Anice, forgetting all else but her
emotion. She even looked at her for a
few seconds in questioning silence, as if
waiting for an answer to words she had
JANA
HURON SIGNAL, FRIDAY. OCT. 28, 1
r • learned to read tad write is a night' J•E. turned to her.
school )1r. Durk!' told ase so." "Saw Hint dee ' she repeated.
jj "There were men who saw Hua w ben
He died, you know," said Amor. "The
Newt Testament tells ea bow. It is as
roil Al the picture, I think. Did you
never read it r.
The girl's face took an eapressiva of
distrust and enllemmes.
"Tb' Bible W na been i' my line,"
she answered; "I've left that to th' par-
ities an' th' luike; but th' pictur' tuk' my
eye. It seemt different."
"Let us sat down," said Anice, "you
will be ured uf standing."
When they sat down, Anice began to
talk about the child, who was sleeping,
lowering her voice for fear of disturbing
it. Joan regarded the little thing with
a look of half -subdued pride.
"I bruwt it because I knowed it ud be
.eater wi' me than wi' Lu," she said.
"It worms Liz an' it neer worrits me.
Una so strung, yu' see, I can carry it, an'
scarce feel its weight, but it wears Lu
out, an it seems to me as it knows it
too, for th' minute she begins to iret it
frets too."
There was • certain shamefacedness in
her manner, when at last she began to
explain the object of her errand. Anice
could not help fancying that she was im-
pelled on her course by some motive
whose influence she reluctantly submit-
ted to. She had come to speak about
the night school.
"Theer wur a nut skoo here once
afore as I went to." she said; "I larnt to
read theer an' write • bit, but—but
theer's other things I'd loike to know,
1'ha can't understand," she added a lit-
tle abruptly, "I need na tell you. Little
Jud Bates said as yo' had a class o' yore
own, an' it comn into my moind u I
would az yo' about it. If I go to th'
skoo 1 --I'd loike to be wi' you.",
"You can come to me," said Anice.
"And you know, I think you can help
me." This thought had occurred to her
suddenly. "I am sure you can help
me." she repeated.
When Joan at last started to go away,
she paused before the picture, hesitating
fur a moment, and then she t•.rned to
Anice again.
"Yo' say as !h' book makes it seem
real as th' pictur," she said.
"It seems so to me," Anice answer-
A new idea seemed to have been sug-
gested to her.
"Mr. Cm*, ' she said, "idly could
not I help you t night 1 I"
His delight revealed itself w 1Pis (ace.
His first thought was a selfish, ufiderical
one, and sadden consciousness sent t
color to his forehead as he answered C u
though he spoke quite calmly.
"There is no reason why you should
not—if you choose," he said, "unless
Mr. B.rholm should object. I need not
tell you how grateful 1 should be."
"Papa will not object." she stud quiet-
ly.
The next time the pupils met she pre-
sented herself in the schoolroom.
Ten minutes after Grace had given
her work to her she was as much at home
with it as if she had been there from the
first.
"How's a little un," said one of the
boys, "but hoo does not seem to be easy
Peart. Hoo does not look • bit ink'
back."
She had never been so near to Paul
Grace during their friendship as when
she walked home with him. A stronger
respect for him was growing in her—a
new reverence for his faithfulness. She
had always liked and trusted him, but of
late she had learned to do more. She
recognised more fully the purity and
singleness of his life. She accused her-
self of having underrated him.
"Please let me help you when I can,
Mr. Grace," she said; "I am not blam-
ing anybody—there is no real blame,
even if I had the right to attach it to
any one; but there are mistakes now and
then, and you must promise the that I
may use my influence to prevent them."
She had stopped at the gate to say this
and she held out her hand. It was a
strange thing that she could be so utterly
oblivious of the pain she inflicted. But
even Derrick would have taken her hand
with less self-control. He was so fearful
of wounding 'or ,disturbing her, that he
was continually on his guard in her
presence, and especially when she was
thus warm and unguarded herself.
He had fancied before, sometimes,
that she had seen his difficulties, and
sympathised with him, but he had never
hoped that she would be thus unreserved.
His thanks came from the depths of his
heart; he felt that she had lightened his
burden.'
After this, Mits Barholm was rarely
absent from her place at the scho)l.
The two evenings always found her at
work among her young women, and she
made very steady progress among them.
By degrees the enterprise was patron-
ised more freely. New pupils dropped
in, and were usually so well satisfied,
that they did not drop out again. Grace
gave all the credit to Anice, but Anice
knew better than to accept it. She had
been his "novelty," she said; time only
would prove whether her usefulness was
equal to her power of attraction.
She had been teaching in the school
about three weeks, when a servant came
to her one night as she sat reading, with
information that a young woman wished
to see her.
"A fine-looking young woman, Miss,"
added the girl "I pnt her into your own
room, ah you gave orders."
The room was a quiet place, away from
the sounds of the house, which had
gradually conic to be regarded as Miss
Barholm's. It was not a large room,
but it was a pretty one, with wide win-
dows and a good view, and as Anice
liked it, her possessions drifted into it
until tthey filled it, --her books, her
nictures,—and as she spent a good deal
two or three men, for whose attendagce
he had worked so hard and waited so
long that he was quite surprised at his
success in the end. He scarce knew
how he had managed- it, but the pupils
were there in the dingy room, of the
National School, waiting for him on two
nights in the week, upon which nights
he gays them instruction on a plan of his
own. He had thought the matter ao
little likely to succeed at first, that he
had engaged in it as a private work, and
did not even mention it until his friends
discovered it by chance.
Sail Jud Rater to Miss Berholm, dur-
ing one of their confidential interviews—
"Nid tha ivver go to a neet skoo 1"
"No," said Anice.
Jud fondled Nib's ears patronising-
ly.
"I ha,' an' I'm goin' again. So is Nit.
lit s getten ono."
"Who 1" for Jud hal signified by a
gesture that he was not the dog, but
some indefinite person in the village.
"Th' little Parson."
"Say, Mr. Grace," suggested Anice.
''It sounds better."
"Aye -Mester Ilraoe--but ivvery hotly
ca'a him th' little Parson. He's gotten •
nest shoo i' th' town, an' he axed me to
go, an' i went. 1 took Nib, an' we Lint-
el our letters; leastways i lamed mins,
a.' Nib he listened wi' his etre up, all.
tY' Par—Metter Grana'afrod. He wet
ns vert at Nib cootie'. Hassid 'lot hits
loom, as he wur so nwd-fashioned.' ..
So Mr. Grace (mind himself informed
opo., and was rather abashed at team
eosfrneted with his .nterpriaa • law
Slays after by Mies Ilarholm.
•'T like it." nail Aniea "Joan Low -
not spoken.
When she found bee varies, it was of
the picture she spoke, not of the real
object of her visit.
"TAa knows," she said, "i danoot.
though I've heard on it afore. What is
it as is fiaishsd 1 I donna quite see.
What is it r'
"it means." said Anies, "that Ood's
Son has finished His web."
Joan ,lid not "pub.
`i bare no work. of my own to eE•
plain," ooetinned Amos. "i can tell
yon butte in the words of the mea wbo
loved Him and saw Him die'
Lowrie hesitated.
"Give see that key, Uerrick repeated,
"or I will call the gang in the twat gall-
ery and what they have to say about
the matter. "
"Dom yore eyes! doer tha thick my
taints 11 Divest Goose'
Bat IM pee up the key.
"When it comes," he said, "1 hops I
shall be ready to help myself. Now I've
got only one thing to doI gave you
fair warning, and asked you to act the
man toward your fellows. You have
played the scoundred instead, and I
have done with you. I shall report you.
That's the end of it."
He wont on his way, and left the man
uttering curses' under his breath. If
there had not been workers near at head
Derrick might not have gotten away so
easily. Among the men in the next
gallery there were some who were nu
friends to Lowrie, and who would have
given him some pretty rough handling
if they had caught him just at that mo-
ment, and the fellow knew it.
Toward the end of the week, the own-
ers came, and Derrick made his report
The result was just what he had known
it would be. Explosiow had been caus-
ed before by transgreauuns of the rules,
and explosions were expensive and dis-
astrous
ie
astrous affairs. Lowrie received his
discharge, and his fellow -workmen a sev-
ere warning, to the secret consternation
of some among them.
That the engineer of the new mines
was a zealous and really amiable young
man, if rather prone to innovations Im-
mune evident to his employer'. But his
innovations were not encouraged. So,
notwithstanding his arguments,the blast -
furnaces held their own, and "for the
present," as the easy natured manager
put it, other matters even more impor-
tant were set aside.
"There is much to be done, Derrick,"
he said: "really so much that requires
time and money, that we must wait a
little. 'Rome, &c.' "
"Ah, Rome!" returned Derrick. "I
am sometimes of the opinion that Rome
had better never been built at all. You
will not discharge your imperfect appar-
atus for the same reason that you will
discharge a collier—which is hardly fare
to the collier. Your blast -furnaces ex-
pose the collier. Your blast -furnaces
expose the miners to a greater danger
than Lowrie's pipe. The presence of
either may bring about an explosion
when it is least expected."
"Well, well," was the good-natured
response; "we have not exploded yet;
and we have done away with Lowrie's
ed.
"Will yo' lend me th' book T' she
asked abruptly.
Anice's own Bible lay upon a side -
table. She took it up and handed it to
the girl, saying simply—
"I will give you this one if you will
take it. It was mine."
And Joan carried the book away with
her.
problems and her moods, was far less
difficult to comprehend than Joan Low-
rie
Lie was at the euutsge door when they
parted, sad Liz's yes had curiosity and
wonder is then when she mut her
friend.
"Joan," da said, peering over the
door -sill at Natrick's retreating figure,
"i• as that one o' th' mestere 1 Is as it
the Leaswn engineer, Joan t"
"Yes," Joan answered briefly.
The pretty sally creature's eyes grew
larger, with s shade of awe.
"L Da it th one as yore feyther's so
bitter aria r'
CHAPTER Xrv.
THE oPEN "DANT."
"MERTER DERIE,
"Th' rools is been broak agen'on th'
quiet bi them as broak ern afore i naim
no naimes an wudnt say nowt but our
loifes is in danger And more than one,
i Only az yo' to Wach out. I am Re-
spekfully,
"A HONEST MAN WI' A FAMLY Tr TEDE. •'
The engineer found this letter near his
plate one morning on coming" down to
breakfast. His landlady explained that
her daughter had picked it up inside the
garden gate, where it had been thrown
upon the gravel -walk' evidently from the
road.
Derrick read it twice or three times
before putting it in his pocket. Upon
the whole, he was not unprepared for
the intelligence. He knew enough of
human nature—such hnntan nature as
Lowrie represented—to feel sure that
the calm could not continue. If for the
present the man did not defy him open-
ly, he would disobey him in secret,
while biding his time for other means of
retail iatiin.
Derrick had been on the look out for
some effort at revenge; but so far since
the night Joan had met him upon the
road, Lowrie outwardly had been per-
fectly quiet and submissive.
After reading the letter, Derrick made
up his mind to prompt and decisive
measures, and set about considering
what thew nieasures should be. There
was only one oertain means of redress
and safety - Lowrie must be got rid of
at once. It would not be a difficult mat-
ter either. There was to be a meeting
of the owners that very week, and Der-
rick had reports to make, and the mere
mention of the violation of the rules
would be enough.
"Bah!" he said aloud, "It is not plea-
sant; bot it must be done."
The affair had several aspects, render-
ing it unpleasant; hut Derrick shut his
eyes to them resolutely. Deemed, too,
that it was not disdained that he should
have reason to remain undecided. That
very day he was conlrocted with posi-
tive prix,( that the writer of the anoay-
mons warning had an honest motive.
Dunng the morning, neoeseity called
him sway from hu men tea side gallery,
and mitering this /pillory, he found him-
self behind • mart who stood au ons Inds
doss to the wall, his Davy lamp opals,
his pipe applied to the Acme It was
Dan Lowrie, and hie stealthy gleese
over his shoulder revealing to him est
he was dieoovered, be turned with se
cloth.
"Shut that lamp," said Derrick, "sed
Rive me your false key "
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Lis looked after him again.
"Aye,- she sighed, '.hes a gentleman
sure enow. I've wed gentlemen enow
W know th' look 00 'em. Did-"
hesitating fearfully, but letting her cur-
iosity get the better of her discretion
nevertheless — "did he court thee,
Joan 1"
The next moment she was frightened
into wishing she had not asked the ques-
tion. Juan turned round and faced her'',
suddenly, pale and wrathful
"Nay, he did na," she said. "I am
na • lady, an he is what tha ca's hint—a
gentleman.'
pipe "
Derrick carried the history of his ill
success to Anice, somewhat dejectedly.
"All this is discouraging to a man,"
said Derrick, and then he added medit-
atively, "As to the rest, I wonder what
Joan Lowrie will think of it."
A faint sense of discomfort fell upon
Anice—not exactly easy to understand.
The colour fluttered to her cheek and
her smile died away. But she did not
speak—merely waited to hear what Der-
rick had to say.
He had nothing more to say about
Joan Lowrie. When he recovered him-
self, as he did almost immediately, he
went back to the discussion of hos pet
plans, and was very eloquent on the sub-
ject.
Gong home one evening, Derrick
found himself at a turn of the mad only
a few paces behind Joan. He had
thought much, of her of late, and won-
dered whether she was able to take an
utterly unselfish ,,view of his action.
She had a basket upon her arm and
looked tired. He strode up to her side
and spoke to her without ceremony.
"Let me carry that," he said. "It is
too heavy for you."
The sun was setting redly, col perhaps
it was the sunset that flung its colour
upon her face as she turned to look at
him.
"Thank yo," she answered. "Fm us-
ed to carryin' such-luike loads."
But he took her burden from:her, and
even if she had wished to be left to her-
self she had no redress, and accordingly
submitted. Influences tong at work
upon her had rendered her less defiant
than she had been in the past. There
was an element of quiet in her express-
ion, such as Derrick had not seen when
her beauty first caught his attention.
They walked together silently for
awhile.
"I should like to hear you say that
you do not blame me,'' said Derrick at
last, abruptly.
She knew what he meant, it was evi-
dent_
"i tonna blame yo' fur dole' what
were reet,' she answered.
"Right ynu thought it right r'
"Why should na i 1 Yo' eouldsa ha'
done no other."
"Thank you for saying that," be se-
terned. "1 have thought ones or twice
that yen might have hlemed me."
"T did na know,- warn het mums,.
"I did ns know as i had does ewe te
IOW yrs' think so ill of me
He ltd not find further comment syy.
He felt, as he had felt before, that Joe.
had placed him at • disadvantage He
so often made immune manlike* in his
geotta to read her, and in the end h•
seldom found that he had made any
shmse. Anice Herbohmearth her
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SALMON AND LOBSTER,
A FINE ASSORTMENT
OF
Christie Brown & Co's
BISCUITS •ND
CAKES;
TEAS,
SUGARS AND
Pure Spices.
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Chas. A. Nairn.
ALLAN LINE
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ROYAL MAIL STEAMSHIPS
LIVERPOOL, LONDONDERRY, GLA13-
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SHORTEST SEA ROUTE.
Cabin, Intermediate and Steerage Tickets
LOWEST LITER.
Stec 6 .ssengers are booked to London.
Cardl4 BrtmcI. Queenstown. Derry. Belfast.
Galway rad t.Lreow, at same rues se to
LtverpooL
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SARMATIAx .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ... >k'd8e
CIRCASSIAN .................. 10th •
POLYNESIAN 17th "
PARISIAN., ..........•50th "
SARD,xI•N............ fat Oct'br.
MORAVIAN 8th "
SARIN•TIAN 15th "
CIRCASSIAN.. .. .. ..... 22nd "
f3"I'he last train connecting at Quebec with
the Allan Mail Steamer will leave Toronto
every Friday at 7115 a. m.
Passengers can also leave Toronto by the
052 p. ni.. train on Fridayy-s, and connect with
the steamer at Rimonski spayying the extra
fareH L3, Quebec to Rlmouski.m
For tickets and every information apply to
Id. ARMi4TRONO,
Agent, Montreal Telegraph
1751.3m. Office Goderleb.
LIBERAL OFFERS
FOR 1881..
Two Years for the Price of One
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