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THE HURON SIGNAL, FRIDAY, APRIL 14 [884
She Poet's ILorner.
tight *best F .
(tight about. face, my lad! It about face,
why should you gas at w raph a lace.
Dashing &lung Iiks • ship under rail,
Pressed by a harrying, violent gale f
Where do you journey, and where it your
aim t
and sang quiet songs, and told quiet
stories, and were all very pleasant, and
quiet."
"And quiet," said Buddy, in s sooth-
ing tune to his middy; "they wore pleas-
ant, and quiet."
"She lived in the west end of the
town -it might have been in Bltswster,
Have you no leoascirnce, and have if use ----
Tbat
gton, it
yqu go in that desperate way.4 might have been in Bolgravis; that
Thuugblgesely, carelerly, day. after day 1 doesn't matter to you fellows -in a
stop aqd consider, cremated > aur race.
small exquisitely furnished house, with
Right about, face, my lad!
(tight about, face. nice books and dainty pictures; and she
twitter be slow, my lad, bettor be slow
Than burry along in peril and woe,
Hearing no warnings and giving noticed
l'nW the voices that tenderly plead;
Entering eagerly into the fight.
Aiding the wrong and neglecting the right;
Never pursuing the pleasures that last,
Losing life's sweetness by being so -fast,-
While you are able your steps W retrace,
(tight about, face, my lad
(tight about, face!
Might is not richt, my lad: might is not right,
All are not brave who are tea ty to fight;
For with the crowd we may ems er mise e
'rhea, single-handed our variance prate,
Raising the standard Of virtce an t truth.
Leading the host of tr:coolt.to 3 ouch
Upward and onwards, tl o'agh (ante crown
you wit
With the true hearted encs cart in your lot.
From pleasures that ruins, from scenes that
debase.
(tight about, fare. my lad !
Eight about, face'
He is a ..owurd who will nut turn tack
N'hen nrst jhe disooven hr's on tlic wrong
' tnickel
Who has not the boldness to settle a doubt
That troubles his coast:laice by turning about.
Hut yues like the stream that %vas pure at It'
source.
Where the voice that defiles follows swift in
his course.
Till all that was good is naw meter tan
And evil alone has control of the man.
Thai 7(444 way not share in such shame and
I; isgra.e
(tight about. (sur, sty lad !
Right about. faoe.
TRR m!r for "II STAYS.
was the sweetest little widow that ever
nivel.'
"Give a name to this widow," said
Ruddy, '-that we may breathe it tender-
ly, "when night falls gently on the sil-
ver sea."
"1 will give to the lady," said Haruki,
"the name of Cronin. One day," he
went on, "I called at Ler house to ar-
range sortie details connected with a sub-
scription she was getting up in aid of a
poor chorus singer at the opera. Mrs.
wotiou of the vessel; we alight 1,v 1e ing
at anchor in some stilly bay.
Buddy replenished his awn and the
other glasses, and suggested that the
break which the lieutenant had iuvul-
untk►rily niacin in his stony offered a fatr-
orable opportunity for a moment's medi-
tation en the extravagance of youth.
After a pause the lieutenant o-
ceedod with his mora.
"Fur a few momenta," said Harold
"my mind seemed to cease working. I
did not know in the least where I was or
what I had done; i had no power of
thought. Then 1 roused myself, and
the first distinct uotten that crossed wy
mind was that I was an idiot. My rash-
ness had placed too in a fix which for a
moment 1 did %•d understand low 1
Cronin was not at h ; but the maid
said she would return shortly, if I liked
to step in and wait. The maid knew
me well, of course."
"She knew him well," said Buddy
sotto axe.
"I went in, and was shown up into
the little drawing roor on the first Noor.
How well I remember that room ' What
• snuggery A was' Flowers everywhere.
and the light falling pleasantly through
the Indian curtains; and an alcove, be-
hind which you ht and the cod drip of a
miniature fnnntain; and the newest
magazines and the last book of poems
on the little table by the fireplace. I
waited, but she did not come. I rang
the bell, and the servant (what neat ser-
vants she always bad) assured Inc that
her mistress niust return in a moment.
I waited, but she calve not, rod I must
go. I looked about for pea and paler
to write a line, and crossed the room to
the escrutoire that stood beside the sofa.
Something peeping out from the pillow
of the sofa caught sty eye. I looked at
it curiously, and retreated a step. I
looked at it eagerly, sad went two steps
nearer. Could it be 1 No, it could not
an 1 yet it must be ! It should be, and it
should not be. It is not.. Is it ! I
caught at the silken strings that hung
over the edge of the sofa; I gave it a
twitch, and I held dangling in try hand
a pair of stays !"
"Go slaw, Hal; go slow. if you love
me," said Buddy in an excited tone.
"Hal knows a stood story.--
It was little Buddlestun, the Ensign,
who spoke. There were about half a
dozen of us sitting together on the deck
of the troopship L3viticus. We twere
returning home from the Cape, and us-
ed to collect here in the cool of the
evening, with pipes and glasses, and
amuse ':ach other by telling stories. A
great many stories were .old durinc the
pleasant voyage home, we being idle and
without cares. and the circumstances
and conditions of our twilight eympos-
iurn stimulating to the inventive facul-
ties. It followed, as an incidental, if
not a necessary result, that many of the
stories were legendary, the element of
truth being, i regret to say, less highly
prized than that of ingenuity in the
matter of a racy plot anti a satisfactory
finale. The story which follows has no
plot to speak of, and it is for the reader
to say whether the finale is satiaf tctory
or the reverse; but god or bad, it forms i
an excep.ion to the majority of those
which were related on the deck of the
Leviticus, in that it has a foundation in
fact.
"Hal known a good story," said little
Buddleaton, commonly called Buddy,
as he squatted on the deck, with his
comical, tumpy figure and comical big
head, putting tremendously at a short
clay pipe.
"What's it about '•" said the captain,
who fingered his cigarette in a delicate
manner.
"It's about stays, isn't it, Ila! 1" said
Buddy.
"Don't Buddy; now, don't," pleaded
Harold. Lieutenant Harold, who was
handsome and shy-, and never liked to
be called on fur a st n•y. "Nut that
story; 1'11 tell you another quite as
good.'
"Stays or nothing, old n..o ." persist-
ed Buddy. and a perempto • c chorus of
"Stays er nothing, old ratan :" rose on
the still night air.
should escape. It was clear that i
stolen '.lr>. t',oniu's stays,
e.lually char Oita in stealing the stays I
had stolen also a lank note for 120.
Then the comic element in the situation
aaerteditself, and I wanted to laugh.
Rut I checked myself, for I serum 1 on a
sudden to tee the merry wueking face of
the widow and my own merriment was
converted into shame, as I heard in
fancy the ringing laugh of Mrs. Cronin.
I should have to cavy those stays right
back again and confess my setimental
fully to the lady, and she would laugh at
me for the rest of my days."
had
and
would have lied to myself that the home
was empty, and crawled home again.
But there wa. a step in the passage, and
the door was opened. W'aa Mrs. Crouiu
at home! Yes, she was. But she was en-
gaged, no doubt! It was an ►n000veU-
ient hour; I would call again; I really
had nothing of importance to gay; I
would leave a card. Did I think I was
going to escape this way? Mrs. Cronin
waw nut engaged --that is to say, there
was no ohne withiher but my brother;aud
the cook, between whom and myself this
interview was taking place,) believed that
Mrs. Cronin was particularly anxious to
see ale Would I be so gond as to step
"I tell you, said the lieutenant, his
feelings also rising. "I tell you, I tell
you, that I held in my hand a pair of
stays. How shall I describe therm, for I
had seen no such things before r
"Buddy put his hand to his month
and coughed; and Smith, the other en-
sign, gulped and swallowed his smoke.
"I cannot adequately describe them,
and yet I see them now. Have you
fellows ever seen any stays 1 Yee never
saw things like these; there is not such
another pair in the world. Divine
things, I see you now ! Satin stays, of
heaven's own hue, touched here and
there with knots of a darker shade. I
ant not naturally eloquent; but I said
eloquent things while I held those
stays. My fingers trembled as I
touched the curved sides, which had
been moulded to a form that Hebe
would have envied. I took them gently
Icaressed thele, I believe I touched them
with my lips. Gentlemen, I was 19 and
she was my first love; it was a moment
of sore temptation."'
"Ay, of sore temptation said
Buddy sympathetically.
"I don't know how long I stood there
with those dear things in my hiind, but
the striking of the clock reminded me
that I was too late to keep an appoint-
ment that I had elsewhere. Scarcely
knowing what I did, i aecreted my prize
under my coat , and, leaving no message
and dreading to meet the maid en the
stairs or in the passage, I ran down
quickly, caught up hat lend stick, let my.
self nut of the door, and bolted for my
chaihihcrs. I had the little sky-blue
treasure under my coat, and I pressed it
clesely to mess I ran rather than walked
through the streets to my rooms in the
neighborhood of Piccadilly. Arrived
there, I locked the door and took out
the stays. As I looked at theism I felt
more like a poet than t have ever done
before or ever done since. They would
have inspired a hermit or a director of a
railroad company; and they inspired me,
though not in verse. A mad suggestion
care to me to measure that precious gir-
dle. I knew that though the widow's
"But it will distress me to tell that
story," again urged Harold. "I wouldn't
have it repeated for the world; time lady
is my sister's great friend. She is mar-
ried now; she mightn't like it."
"All good men and true here," put in
the captain. "Change the names, and
there's no harm done."
"We will be route, we swear 1" said
Ruddy; and the chorus went up: "We
will be mute, we swear
"Well, then," hewn the lieutenant,
sadly but resignedly, "t'1 commence
with, the wide-, was the awocteat widow
that ever lived.'
An inarticulate hum of conteent rose
Irwin the group of listeners; and Buddy
holed his pipe, closed his eyes with an
Ausr's Lusk: BAt.aatl excites expec •
iteration, end causes the longs to throw '
off the phlegms or mucus; ct►at,gw the
secretion. and purifies the liloeu; heals
the irritated parts; giver strength to the
ingestive organs; lamas the liver to its
proper action, mad lotte.arts tat•e9.Rtl) to
the whale eysteM. .•.dol by .?rtigglats,
HIIONIQ »j.s,SE 4 OF 'I ilE VIT.
A L urger esdttlar>' desire, li ge t, f t issue
Mtarvation. lea >•IMsuto 41104 mire, promote
nutrition, that is what WIIEELEI;' .
of Yhwphai.•s and ':a : u .1 tor. a formula
etiveasi,ng ths a •ly...;cd a ""1.Crie". 1, of. lug -
lest meds. el work and worthy et u-nfldenee.
weather ine,-tstutrd lathe patient he physic-
ian or iuuri.al. \Y:., n you elect to he your
.tan doct.,r 14!44. run nate between • reaUJ
talunble mediewr'levtw.d In prWUcetoIneel
a daisy waste la All Goma* of debilit77 and pre-
tentt••%s, putted-ue...strum intendi'd to he
0,,„0see the cre1!ul.ty of fools.
up stairs to the drawing reoml Up
those stairs, down which toy madness
had c.trriud me headlong not hit
hours before, 1 now walked with the
cheerfulness of one who expected to
Meet the beadsman on the landing. No
sound issues from the drawing room; but
I knew that there were persons there.
i'here were no voices within as the cook
opened the door and introduced me. An
oppressive calm seemed to have settled
on the assembly. I had expected a
noise, but this wee %erne. Mrs. Cronin
stood beside the fireplace and looked
confused. Tom faced her pied looked
puzzled. Mary, the housemaid, stood
behind them amt Looked stupid. I came
in and looked corpse -like. The funk
Even then, as he told the story, the
lieutenant was overc by the memory
of his humiliation; and Buddy, observ-
ing his downcast and oirowful looks.
pushed the bottle toward him in mute
sympathy.
"1t needed time to summon courage.
lie went on again, "and I could not go at
once. I placed the stays, which seemed
now to be mocking me, as I felt sure
their mistress would, tenderly away in
the cupboard, and locked the deur and
threw the note into fay desk, and went
out and took nay 1 roe for a gallop in
the park.
"'Hal, old man, I have promised Mn.
Cronin £20 for her subscription list;
must give it to her this afternoon.
Have nothinn to bless myself with but
the bad half see., with a hole in it, that
Polly Dingle gave me. Caine to borrow
of you, found the very thing in your
desk; pay you to -morrow or next day.
sur of pleased expectancy, and murmur- form WWI of enchanting fulness, her
ed. in a sett, parenthetic manner, as he waist Una slender as e. girl's: but mme-
atretchtd his inconsde,able length upon thing tempted me to know its size in
the deek: "All widows are pun." inches. I laid w tape measure across the
"i knew her intimately," pursue'.( satin, placing my finger in the centro to
hold it. Ha ' what is this' A tiny
skin hag, fastcard on the inwer side,
just at the spot where Hebe'e fowler
heart should throb, and something in-
clo.ed in it. Another mad suggestion., a
penknife. a hasty slit in the eiliin and
mit dropped a Rank of Mistimed note for
L'90t "
The bells sounded for change in the
,re& It was a enaingerb night of de-
licious cavities& The Mill waters of the
sea shone with a weft and seething radi
ance, Ind behind ns was a phosphune-
cent glow. Althoagh we were bailing
Harold.
Buddy t.a.k the etoulzed clay from
between his nye, winked et it solemnly,
and replaced it.
"i visited her frequently at her house;
she gate the pleasantest lath parties in
the world--haobel.-ri parties renitly,
but sometimes they were of h..th sexes,
and very'ften," continued Harold, hur-
riedly, foe the riptaia was shaking his
forefinger at the w' sty bottle; "and
very often men teak their wives with
them. There we... 4411. nw"etinas fdt
slapper J' ee she theatre, *lien we amok -
ad cigarettes. awl Waved once: r.hames, many blketaew hewn we haew not the
"Panic? I never knew what pathic
meant before. Don't you see What had
happened ? My confounded brother,
dear old Tom, was going to give to Mrs.
Cronin the very infernal note of which I
had robbed her. Probably by this time
the theft was discovered; the people at
the bank communicated with; mime in-
nocent creature -- perhaps little Mary
the honestest girl alive -might be sus-
pected, even accused; for Mrs. Cronin
would never imagine the idiotic truth o f
the matter; and there was that Tom
walking off to her with the very note as
cool as you please; and she would of
note for 220 was in the hand of Mrs.
Cronin.
" 'The very note --the note itself,' she
said. "rho identical note which Mary
came cryi.gtu say shehadlowt four hours
ago -lost along with a pair of stays, into
the lining of which she had stitched it.' "
" (" 'Mary" I gasped inwardly, 'Mary
lost that note' Mary stitched it into
the stays! What new horror is thiel"]
"Here is the note back again, which
is the train thing,' said Mrs. Cronin; but
the otld part of the busiuuss is that 1 get
it from Tom; and odder still, Tom tells
me that he gets it from Hal, or at lest
from Hal's chambers, where ho had gene
to borrow such a sum from him. Why,
we had just put the police on the trick
of an innocent piano tuner, who was
here ten minutes before Hal came this
morning. Bat surely we need have no
more misery now. Here is Hal, he will
explain.''
"Yes, Mn. Cronin," I said, "I think
I can explain," and I lo,ked at Mary,
for I could- not tell my wretched story
while she stood there to help in the
laughing.
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Chilled Plow
"Mrs. Cronin, with true womanly -AND--
tact, turned to Mary and told her she
might run to the police station awl tell ' AGRICULTURAL WORKS.
thein to take nu further steps in the mat-
ter for the present.
"_\Taw, Hal,' she said, when Mary had. am tatty the retuisee toe the ulanufactur
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Having purei.aaed the Ooderirb foundry,
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reluctantly closed the door behind her IMPLEMENT' on a largo' scale. Moll ork
where are those etas'' General Repairing and Jobbing w ill be con
staysr A.irwork guaranteed.
"Mrs. Cronin," "the stays are Locked Mr. D. Runrtman la the only man authorise,
in a cupboard in m y roam.' to collect payments and give receipts on be
halter the late firm of Henchman & Co., an
"Good gracious, child, what are they alt p•nwns indebted are requested to gover
there sal. eea accordingly.
doing there!" . y. SEEOMILLER.
course recognise it at once. But he and then,in weak and faltering tones, . . Proprietor.
trust be stopped. Perhaps lie had not I I began illy confession.
started. No cab horse ever went like "Began, I say, for I`had scarcely hint -
the beast that carried me to Tom's chain- ed how, on discovering the stays. I had.
bers that day. The cabman said he was in an instant Loved them for their mis-
an old hunter, and I should suppose he tress' sake, and borne them away, not
wondered what new sort of a limit he knowing what I did, before the blue'
was in then;.for the man screeched at eyes of Mrs. Cronin commenced to
him from his perch and I bellowed from sparkle, and the corners of her sweet'
within, and we didn't wait to ark after mouth to quiver, and the whole of her
any of the people whole we knocked ov- dainty forum to tremble in an effort to
er on the road. But I was too late. You
may be very sure of that. The hand
fate was in it. I was pot going to be
let off cheaply in that way. I had got
to go right through with this business,
and smart for my idiocy. Tom had
gone just 10 minutes ago, and lie had
gone to Mrs., 'Cronin's. Of course he
had; where else should he go? There
was but one place in all the world to
which he could have gide with that £20
note --to Mrs. Cronin's. • Anti that was
the place I must go to. Why didn't I
go at once' Because I. was a kind of
miserable toward, and stood there won-
dering whether I hadn't better go and
sink my stupid body in the Serpentine.
If I had been bold and started off at
once, I might even then, en the sup-
position that Toni would walk, have
been first at Mrs. Cronin's and stopped
hien at the dour. I looked at the horse
that had brought me to Tom's, and sew
that he would du nu more galloping that
day. Then a horrible baseness carne ov-
er me, and i thought i would leave Tom
to explain as (.est he might to Mrs.
Cronin, and i would sneak in when the
bregtse had settled •I took the longest
possible way to the house: I went down
blind alleys, and pr, tended that I was
surprised when 1 nanie to a blank wall,
and had to go lack again. i staid to
witness every 'timid performance in the
streets, and emptied my pw,cketa of small
cash on all the lame, tllued and deaf im-
posters shout 1 could prci ail to tell me
the padre 1tis.t'ty of their misfortunes.
Theelay tad waning else I pt to the
,qe*e iia whish his Cronin resided.
" Z'ou rsy Ibiak'thst, oeed arrived, 1
should hag a had neral courage enough
to carry me straight to the widow's pre-
ps, .41 face the spatter out with a
Doted )ret. You are wruy. I hadn't
any kind .4 enemy, , moral or physical,
abut me. 1 stood for Rte minutes on
ttle'vlurw0tep ite*tvre 1 pulled the bell,and
i pulled it wing a Inimitable imd.cision
that gave me a &seen at'a hope there
would be no effect as the wire, when 1
keels down the laughter that was coming.
And then it came. She laughed. It
was not her face only that laughed; the
laughed all over
"Go away, both of you," she said. ' • I
shallbe in pieces;Hal, yeu'llkill me. Make
nae atop laughing, or I shall be dead in
five minutes.
And then. when vihe had gained a
moment's self-control. she said:
"But Hal, those werer.'t my- stays at
all."
"And then she began again, and km
after her. I never saw anjhody laugh
until then.
"Not yours, Mrs. Cronin? I s;asr.ed;
"not your stays"
"Not mine a bit, Hal. They were
Mary's. f gave them to her. I never
wore them once. 11. Tem, dn't; can't
you stop' Did you kiss thein, Hal' I'm
very sorry but I must laugh; It's tow
funny. What did you say was the color
of those stays, Hal? Poor Hal rhapso'd-
izinig over Mary's stays!"
"I thought Mrs. Cronin would have
done herself an injury. In 1'etween the
fits she went on again:
"Mary was stitching in the thing this
monling in this rem, where she had no
business to do -the piano nun cante-
she hid them hurridly under the seat
somewhere, where you found them -
Tem,there s my vinaigrette behind you.'
And Hal said no• more and we all sat
siient and felt for him.
' By-and-by Buddy maid:
"is that widow still a '.d -,w r
"No," said Hap madly- "ie .revert
the Honorable Tam sx satnths after
ward...
And Hal aighed and we all sighed
with Hal. -
11'.. diy is breaking,' presently said
the captain: and we went below'- Mtn -
sky's.
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