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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1891-8-13, Page 6When Oid Jack Bled. When Old Tack died wQ e1eYell from echool (they A t' home we meant ge that da)) 1101 110)10 Of ae ate ally breakfast—only ono, And that wa'. IAPa- and his eyes were red When. be cattle round where WO were, lay the %Viler° Jae& wa,, lying, half-wav, in the suo Awl helf-way 01 the shade. Whee We begun To cey out loud, pa Lurnea and. dropped his hoed And wont awaY ; and neuema she went back Into the kitchen. Titen for a long while, All to ourselves like, we stood, there and cried ; We thought so many- good things of Old a els, Ana funny theuee—although we cliclii'L 1.0110. "tre couldtet only ery when 0111 Jack died. When Old Jack died it seemed a. human friend Hatt eiuldenly gone from us ; that same face That we had loved to follow and embrace From babyhood no more would condscend To smile on us forever. We might bend With tearful eyes above Men, Interlace Oter chubby angers o'er him, romp and race, Plead with hue, call and eoax—aye, we might send Tho old. haloo up for lniO, whistle, hisb (le sobs had let us), or, as wildly villa Snapped thumbs, culled "Speak, and he had uot replied ; We might hasqc gone down on mer knees and kissed Tito tousled ears, and yet they must remain Deaf, mationlees, WO lotew, whenOld Jack died. When Old Tack died, it seemed to vs some way That all the other dogs in town were pained With our bereavement, and some time were chained Eves unslipped their collars on that day To visit Tack in state, as though to pay A last sad tribute there ; while neighbors craned Their heads above the high hoard fence, and deigned To sigh " Poor dog 1" remembering how they Ile,d cuffed hieu when alive, perchance because For love of them he leaped to lick their hands— Now that he could not, wore they Satis- fied? . We children thought that, as we crossed his paws, And o'er his grave, 'way down the bottom- lancls, Wrote, "Our First Love Lies Hem," when Old &sok died. —.Tames Whitcomb Riley. THE SISTERS CHAPTER I. A DISTANT VIEW. On the second of January, in the year 1880, three newly orphaned sisters, finding thern.selves left to their own devices, with an income of exactly one hundred pounds a year apiece, sat down to consult together as to the use they should make of their inde- pendence. The place where they sat was a grassy cliff overlooking a wide bay of the Southern Ocean—a lonely spot, whence no sign of human life was visible, except ill the sail of a, little fishing boat far away. The low sun, that blazed. at the back of their heads, and threw their shadows and. the shadow of every blade of grass into relief, touched that distant sail and made it shine like bridal satin ; while a certain island rock, the home of seabirds, blushed like a rose in the same necromantic light. As they sat they could hear the waves breaking and seething en the sands and stones beneath them, but could only see the level plain of blue and purple water stretchin.g from the toes of their boots to the indistinct horizon. That particular Friday was a terribly hot day for the colony, as weather records testify, but in this favored spot it had been merely a little too warm for comfort, and, the sea -breeze coming tip fresher and strouger as the sun went down, it was the perfection of an Australian summer evening at the hour of which I am writing. "What I want," said Patty King (Patty was the middle one), "is to melee a dash --a straight-out plunge into the world, Eliza- beth—no shilly-shallying and dawdling about, frittering our money away before we begin. Suppose we go to London—we shall have enough to cover oar travelling ex- penses, and our income to start fair with -- surely we could live anywhere on three hundred a year, in the greatest comfort— and take rooms near the _British Museum? —or in South Kensington.—or suppose we go to one of those intellectual German towns, and study music and the languages? What do you think, Nell? I am sure we could do it easily if we tried." "Oh, said Elenor, the youngest of the trio, "I don't care so long as we' go some- where and do something." "What " do you think, Elizabeth ?" pur- sued the enterprising Patty, alert and earn- est. "Lite is short, and there is so much for tut to see and learn—all these years and years we have been out of it southerly 1 Oh, I wonder how we have borne it ! How have we borne it—to hear about things and never to know or do them, like other people! Let us get into the thick of it at once, and re- cover lost time. Once in Europe, every- thing would be to our hand—everytlaing would be possible. What do you think? "My dear," said Elizabeth, with char- acteristic caution, "1 think we are too young and ignorant to go so far afield just yet." " We are all over 21," replied Patty quickly, "and though we have lived the lives of hermits, we are not more stupid than other people. We can speak French and German, and we are.quite sharp enough to know when we are being cheated. We should travel in perfect safety, finding our way as we went along. And. we do know something of those places—of Melbourne we know nothing." "We should never get to the places mother knew—the sort of life we have heard of. And Mr. Brion and Paul are with us here—they will tell us all we want to know. No, Patty, we must not be reckless. We might go to Europe by -and -bye, but for the present let Melbourne content us. It will be as much of the world as we shall want to begin with, and we ought to get some experience before we spend our money — the little capital we have to spend." "You don't cell 235 pounds a little, do you ?" interposed Eleanor. This was the price that a well-to-do etorekeeper in the neighboring township had offered them for the little hole which heel been their home since she was born, and to her it seemed a fortune. "Well, dear, we don't quite know yet whether it is little or much, for, you see, we don't know what it costs to live as other people do. We must not be reckless, Patty — we must take care of what we have, for we have only ourselves in the wide world to depend on, and this is all our -fortune. I should think no girls were ever so utterly without belongiags as we are now," she added, with a little break in her gentle voice. The parents of these three girls had bon a mysterious couple, about 'whose cireunw stances and antecedents people knew just as 11111011 as they liked to conjecture, and no more. Vie. kitig had been on the diggirigs in the old daye—thet much was a fact, to which he had himeelf been known to testify ; but where and what he had been before, eute 1 why he had lived like a pelion 111 the wilder/ices ever since, nobedy knew, though everybody was at liberty toguess. Years end years ago, he mod to this lone tioast—a region of hellele6S Sella 511c1 ertib, which no squatter or free selecl dr with a grain of sense evmdcl look at—end here on a bleak headland he buitt his rude hottee, piece by piece, iu great part with his own Maids, and fenced his little paddock, and made hislittlegarden ; and here he bad lived till the other day, it morose recluse, who ehunued his neighbors as they shunned him, and never was known to have either busi- oess or pleiesare, or commerce of any kind with his fellow -men. It as supposed that lie had mecle some money at, the diggings, for he thole up no land (there was 11050'fit to take up, indeed, within a dozen miles of him), and he kept no stock—except a few cows and pigs for the larder ; and at the same time there was never any sign of actual poverty in his little establishment, simple tend humble as it wits. And it WAS also supposed --nay, it was confidently believed—that he was not, so to speak, "alt there," No mien who was not " touched' would conduct himself with such prepos- terous eccentlicity as that which had maiked his long career in their misist---so the neighbors argued, not -without a show of reason. But the greatest mystery in connection with Mr. King wan Mrs, King. He was obviously a gentleman, m the cone -entail -eel sense of the word, but she was, in every sense, the most beautiful and accomplished lady that ever was seen, according to the judgment of those who knew her—the woman who had nursed her in her confinements, and wash,ed and scrubbed for her, and the tvadesmen of the town to whom she had gone in her little buggy for occasional stores, and the doctor and the parson, and the children whom she had brought up in such a wonderful manner to be copies (though, it was thought, poor ones) of herself. And yet she had borne to live all the best years of her life, at once a captive and an exile, on that desolate sea- shore—and had loved that harsh and melan, °holy man with the most faithful and entire devotion—and had suffered her solitude and privations, thalack of everything to which she must have been once accustomed, and the fret and trouble of her husband's bitter moods—without a murmur that anybody had ever heard. Both of them were gone now from the cottage on the cliff where they had lived so long together. The idolized mother had been dead for several years, and the harsh, and therefore nob numb loved nor much mourned, father had lain but a few weeks in his grave beside her; and they had left their children,as Elizabeth de- scribed it, more utterly without belongings than ever girls were before. It was a curious position altogether. As far as they knew, they had no relations, and they had never had a friend. Not one of them had left their home for a night since Eleanor was born, and not one invited guest had slept there during the whole of that period. They had never been to school, nor had any governess but their mother, nor any ex- perience of life and the ways of the world save what they gained_ in their association with her, and. from the books that she and their father selected for them. According to all precedent, they ought to have been dull and rustic and stupid (it was supposed that they were because they dressed them- selves so badly), but they were only simple and truthful in an extraordinary degree. They had no idea what was the correct thing" in costume or manners, and they knew little or nothing of the value of money; but they were well and widely read, and highly accomplished in all the household arts, from playing the piano to making bread and butter, and as full of spiri tend and intellectual aspirations as the most advanced amongst us. CHAPTER II. A LONELY EYRIE. "Then we will say Melbourne to begin with. Not for a permanence, but until we have gained a little more experience," said Patty, with something of regret and reluct- ance in her voice. By this time the sun had set and drawn off all the glow and color from sea and shore. The island rock was an enchanted castle no longer, and the sails of the fishing -boats had ceased to shine. The girls had been discussin,eg their schemes for a couple of hours, and had come to several conclusions. "1 think so, Patty. It would be unwise to hurry ourselves in making our choice of a home. We will go to Melbourne and look about us. Paul Brion is there. Ile will see after lodgings for us and put us in the way of things generally. That will be a great advantage. And then the Exhibition will be coming—it would be a pity to miss that. And we shall feel more as if we be- longed to the people here than elsewhere, don't you think? They; are more likely to be.kind to our ignorance and help us.' "Oh, we don't want any one help us." "Someone must teach ns What we don't know, directly or indirectlyadand we are not above being taught." "But," insisted Patty, 'there is no reason why we should be beholden to any- body. Paul Brion may look for some lodg- ings for us, if he likes—just a place to sleep in for a night or two—and tell us where we can find a house—that's all we shall want to ask of him or of anybody. We will have a house of our own, won't we ?—so as not to be overlooked or interfered with." "Oh, of course !" said Eleanor promptly. "A landlady on the premises is not to be thought of for a moment. Whatever we do, we don't want to be interfered with, Elizabe th. " "Sam Dunn is out late," said Eleanor, pointing to a dark dot far away, that was a glittering sail a little while ago. "111 is a good night for fishing," said Patty. And then they turned their faces land- ward, and set forth on their road home. A pretty and pathetic picture they made as they sat round that table, with the dim light of one kerosene lamp on their strikingly fair faces—alone in the little house that was no longer theirs, and in the wide world'but so full of faith and. hope in the unknown future—discussina ways and means for getting their furniture to Melbourne. CHAPTER III. PREPARATIONS FOR FLIGHT. Melbourne people, when they go to bed, chain up their doors carefully, and bar all their windows, lest the casual burglar shoulct molest them. Buth people, no more afraid of the night than of the clay, are often quite unable to tell you whether there is such a thing as an effeetive lock upon the premises. So our girls, in their lonely dwelling on the cliff, slept iri perfect peace and security, with the wind from the sea blowing over their Leo through the open door -windows at tlx foot of their little beds. Dan Tucker, the terrier walker softly to and fro over their thresholds at intervals in the course of the night, arid kept away any stray kitten that had not yet learned its proper place; that was all the watch and ward that he or they considered neressary. At five o'clock in the morning, Elizabeth Ring, who had a little slip of a room to her- self, just wide enough to allow the leaves of the French window at the end of it to be held back, when open, by buttons attached to the side walls, stirred in lier sleep, stretched herself, yeavocd, antl then spring- ing up into a sitting posture, propped her- self o11 the pillows to see the ewer day begin. When the 111 115 loaves were done and the big ohes pat iri the mien, Meaner fetched a towel., donned a breed hate and, pctssing out at the front of the house, elOW11 the uteep track oft the face of the eliff to buscit hatilAIOUte On 1110 1)06,4 little closet of rough, slabs built in the rock above high water; whom° she presently emerged in 11 twenty flannel garment, with her slen- der white limbs bare, and flung herself like a nuamaicl into the so, There were sharks in that bay sometimes, and there were devil fish too (Sam Dunn had spread one out, star-wiec, on a big boulder close by, and it lay there still with its horrible arms daugliug from its hideous bag of a body, to be a warning to these venturesome youug ladies, who, he fully ex-peeted would be "et 0])" some day like little flies by a spider) ; but they found their safety in the perfect transparency of the water, coming in from the great pure ocean to the uneullied rocks, and kept a wary watch for danger. While Eleanor was disporting Izereelf, Patty joined her, and after Patty, El ieetbeth ; and one by one they came up, glowing and dripping, like—no, 1 Won't be tempted to make that femiliar classical cceliparison--like nothing better than them - eaves for ertistic purposes. As Elizabeth, who was the last to leave the water, walked up the thort flight of steps to her little dressing closet, straight and stately, with her full throat and bust and her nobly shaped limbs, she was the very model that sculptors dream of and hunt for (as many more might. be, if brought up as she had been), but seldom are fortunate enough to find. In her gown an(1 leather belt, her beauty Of figure, of course, was not so obvious ; the raiment of civilization, how- ever simple, levelled it from the standard of Greek art to that of conventional compari- son with other dressed -up women—by whieh, it must be confessed, she suffered. Having assumed this raiment, she fol- lowed leer sisters up the cliff path to the house; and there she found them talking volubly with Mrs. Dunn, who had brought them, with Sands best' respects, a freshly caught schnapper for their breakfast. Mrs. 'Duen was their nearest neighbor, their only help in domestic emergencies, and of late days their devoted and confidential Menet Sam, her husband, had for some years been a ministering angel in the back yard, a pur- veyor of firewood and mutton, a kilkr of pigs, and so on • and he also had taken the orphan girls under his protection, so far as he could, since they had been "left." "Look at this 1" criedEleanor, holding it up—it took both hands to hold it, ,for it weighed about a dozen. pounds; "did you ever see such a fish Elizabeth! Breakfast indeed Yes, we'll have it to breakfast to- day and to -morrow too and for dinner and tea and supper. Oh, how stupid Sam is! Why didn't he send it to market? 'Why didn't he take it down to the steamer? He's not a man of business a bit, Mrs. Dunn —hen never make his fertune this way. Get the pan for me Patty, and. set the fat boiling. We'll fry a bit tlais very minute, and you shall stay and help eat it, Mrs. Dunn." CHAPTER IV. DEPARTURE. They decided to sell their furniture— with the exception of the piano and the bureau and sundry treasures that could be stowed in the latter capacious recep- tacle; and, on being made acquainted with the fact, the obliging Mr. Hawkins offered to take it AS 1.11 stood for a lump sum of £50, and his offer was gratefully accepted. And so they began to pack up. And the fuss and confusion of that occupation— which becomes so irksome when the °herrn of novelty is past—was full of enjoyment for them all. "We shall certainly want some clothes," said Eleanor, surveying their united stock of available wearing apparel on Elizabeth's bed -room floor. I propose that, we appropriate—say £5—no, that might not be enough; say ZIO—from the furniture money to settle ourselves up each with a nice cos- tume—dress, jacket and bonnet complete— so that we may look like other people when we get to Melbourne." "We'll get there first," said Patty, "and see what is worn and the price of things. Our black prints are very nice for every- day, and we can wear our brown homespuns as soon as we get away, from Mrs. Dunn. She said it was disrespectful to poor father's memory to put on anything but black when she saw you. in your blue gingham, Nelly. Poor old soul! one would think we were a set of superstitious heathen pagans. I won- der where she got all those queer ideas from?" And so, at last, all their preparations were made and the day came when, with unex- pected regrets and fears, they walked out of the old house which had been their only honie into the wild world, where they were utter strangers. Sam Dunn came with his wood -cart tocarry their lug- gage to the steamer (the corevey- ance they had selected, in preference to coach and railway, because it was cheaper, and they were more tamiliar with it) ; and then they shut up doors and windows, sob- bing as they went from room to room; stood on the veranda in front of the sea to solemnly kiss each other, and walked quietly down to the township, hand-in-leand, and with the terrier at their heels, to have tea with Mr. Brion and his old housekeeper be- fore they went on board. CFIAPTER V. ROOICED IN THE CRADLE OF TIIE DEEP. Late in the evening, when the sea was lit up with a young moon, Mr. Brion, having given them a great deal of serious adVice concerning their money and other business affairs, escorted our three girls to the little jetty where the steamer that called in once a week lay at her moorings, ready to start for Melbourne and intermediate ports at 5 o'clock next morning. The old lawyer was a spare, grave, gentlemanly -looking old man, and as much a gentleman ashe looked, with the kindest heart in the world when you could get at it—a man who was esteemed and respected, to use the lan- guage of the local paper, by all his know townsmen, whether friends or foes. They Anglicised his name in speaking of it, and they wrote it "Bryan" far more often than not, though nothing enraged him more than to have his precious vowels tampered with; but they liked him so Much that they never cast it up to hinathat he was a French - This good old man, chivalrous as any paladin, in his shy and secret way, always anxious to hide his generous emotions, as the traditional Frocliman is anxious to dis- play them, had done a father's part by our young orphans sinee their own father had left them se strangely desolate. Sam Dunn had compassed them with sweet observances, as we have seen ; but Sam was powerlese to unravel the web of difficulties' legal and otherwise, in which Mr. king'sdeath had plunged them. Mr. Brion had done all this and a great deal more that nobody knew of, to protect the girls and their interests at a critical juncture, and to give them a fair and clear starb on their oWn counb. And in the procees of thus serving them he had become very inuch attached to thein in his old•fashioned, recent' way; and he did not at &Bilk° haviog to let them go away alone in blue lonely -looking night. " But .Patit will be there te meet you." Ise eaid for the twenbieth time, laying his hand civet Elizeboth'e, which restet'l on his Som. " Vole may trust to Paid—as 80011 as the boat is telegraphed lie will come to inets yett—he will flf:0 to everything that is neceseery—you will have rio bother at all. And, my clear, remember what I sty --fel the boy edvise you for a, little while. Let him take care of you, and imagine it is I. You may trust him as absolutely as you trust 1110, alld 110 will not presume upon your confidence, believe me. Ile is not like tlae young men of the country," added Paul's father, putting e little extra stiff- ness into his upright heure. " No, no—he is quite different." " I think you have iestructed us so fully, dear .Mr. Brion, that we shall get along very well without having to trouble Mr. Paul," interposed Patty, in her clear, quick way, speakiug from a little distance. The steamer, with her lamps lit, was all in a clatter and bustle, taking in passengers and cargo. Sam Dunn was on board, having seen the boxes stowed away safely ; and he came forward to say good-bye to his young ladies before driving his cart home. " 111 miss ye," said the brawny fisher- man, with savage tenderness ; " and the missus'll miss ye. Darned if we shall know the place with you gone out of it. Many's the dark night the light o' your winders has been better'n the lighthouse to show me the way home." He pointed to the great headland lying, it seemed now, so far, far off, ghostly as a cloud. And presently he went away ; and they could hear him, as he drove back along the jetty, cursing his old horse—to which he was as much attached as if it had been a human friend—with blood -curdling ferocity. Mr. Brion stayed with them until it seemed improper to stay any longer—until all the passengers that were to come on board had housed themselves for the night, and all the baggage had been snugly stowed away—and then bade them good-bye, with less outward emotion than Sam had dis- played, but with almost as keen a pang. " God bless you, my dears," said he, with paternal solemnity. " Take care of yourselves, and let Paul do what he can for you. I will send you your money every quarter, and you niust keep accounts—keep accounts strictly. And ask Paul what you want to know. Then you will get along all right, please God." They cheered themselves with the eand- wiches and the gooseberry wine that Mr. Brion's housekeeper had put up for them, paid a visit to Dan, who was in charge of an amiable cook (whom the old lawyer had tipped handsomely), and thea faced the dangers and difficulties of getting to bed. Descending the brass -bound staircase to the lower regions, they paused, their faces flushed up, and they looked at eech other as if the scene before them was something unfit for the eyes of modest girls. They were shocked, as by some specific impro- priety, at the noise and confusion, the rough jostling mid the impure atmosphere, in the morsel of a ladies' cabin, from which the tiny slips of bunks prepared for them were divided only by a scanty curtain. This was their fit st contact with the world, so to speak, and they fled from it. To spend a neight in that suffocating hole, with those loud women their fellow -passengers, was a too appalling prospect. So Elizabeth went to the captain, who knew their story, and . admired their faces, and was inclined to be very kind to them, and asked his permission to occupy a retiredcornerofthe deck. Onhis seeming to hesitate—they being desperately anxious not to give anybody any trouble— they assured him that the place above all others where they would like to make their bed was on the wedge-shaped platform in the bows, where they would be out of every - ,body's way. " But, my dear young lady, there is no railing there," said the captain, laughing at the proposal as a joke. "A good eight inches—ten inches," said Elizabeth. "Quito enough for anybody in in the roughest sea." "For a sailor perhaps, but not for young ladies who getgiddy and frightened and sea- sick. Supposing you tumbled off in the dark and I found you gone when I came to look for you in the morning." "We tumble off!" cried .Eleanor. "We never tumbled off anything in our lives. We have lived on the cliffs like the goats and the gulls—nothing makes us giddy. And I don't think anything will make us sea- sick—or frightened either.' "Certainly not frightened," said Patty. He let them have their way—taking a great many (as they thought) perfectly un- necessaryprecautions in fixing up their i quarters n case of a rough sea—and himself carried out. their old opossum rug and an armful of pillows to make their nest comfor- table. So, in this quiet and breezy bed- chamber, roofed over by the moonlit sky, they lay down With much satisfaction. in each other's arms, unwatched and unmolested, as they loved to be, save by the faithful Dan Tucker, who found his way to their feet in the course of the night. And the steamer left her moorings and worked out of the bay into the open ocean, puffing and clattering, and danced up and down over the long waves anti they knewnothing about it. In the fresh air, with the familiar voice of the sea around them, they slept soundly under the opossum rug until. the sun was high. To be Continued Gilbert's Lateitt Burlesque. W. S. Gilbert—who has been made a justice of the piece—no, no • of the peace, has produced at the Vaudeville theatre, London, his fun burlesque of Hamlet, under the title of " Rosencrantz and Guildenstern." The funniest part of 111 18 that in which the young gentlemen, who are not titled young gentlemen, set by the queen, interfere with the soliloquizing propensities of the prince. The ruffians rude remarks play havoc with the "To be or not to be" deliverance, and Hamlet, with patience exhausted, cries out: It must be patent to the merest dunce That they cannot soliloquize at once. Hamlet is described by the fair Ophelia as " icliotiically sane with lucid intervals of lunacy." He discovereathat the king has written a very bad five -act tragedy. For this horrible crime the majesty of Den- mark is filled with remorse ; yet Hamlet piles up the agony by engaging the players to play the tragedy before the assembled court. Of course he wants to give advice to the players, but they belong to the pro - leaden, and don't require instruction from a raw amateur.. In the end, young Hamlet is ordered to quit the palace and to find a shop at the Lyceum. --Albany Press. At Last. The sports of summer are always prolific of all kinds of phyeical injuries, and for the treatment of such here is a most striking example. Mr. Jacob Etzeneperger, 14 Sum- ner street, Cleveland, 0., U. 8. A., says : "1 sprained my arm, clubbing chesnuts ; could not lift it ; suffered for years, but St. Jaeob's Oil cured me.'' After many years he hit the right thing at last. The beet thing first saves much. The pieltpocket is a living example' of the truth that in owlet to suceeed in life °MO ShOtild, keep in touch with hie fellows. For age and want save while 3700 nuty ; no molting sun kets all the (lay. Noe Wilde is the latest author t� be moused of plagiarism, the essertion being made that his poem ealled Impreesion do Matin" was printed, under the title of "0 ee Pale Woman" in the London Worid fourteen yeare ago. TOtJ Gil 4441DIVING• Bow a St. lailinee=viZZ 1.0ee1011 &ke Yaw Recently a well-kuown practical joker (says the Ste Cetharines dOt(riza/) played a rather moo trick oe one of our hotel meet who neually sete up a free lunch of cold liver for his euetainers. The scamp pro- m -wed aboub half a -foot of one of those rollere wed hi printing offices, which are composed of a villianous but not unhealthy compound of molasses, glue, &Yoram and other in- gredieate, He cut the \veld up into neat Pthiee"as t 15 on the bar, placed and epieed it up well with pepper end salt, end watched events. Soon a well-known luueher, whom WC will call John, arrived and made a die,e for the hash, a big piece of whieh he got into his capacious Malice. After a moment's chew- ing he hafted, evidently between tsvo opin- ions, and then remeving the mouthful said : "Bodeen bob if that's not the tuffese liver I iver tasted," teedWalked out. 'in- stantly another 'fly came to the plate inthe person of a, gay yoting local r& - Porter. He Was Moro fastidious about the fere than John, and selecting tiSfair. sized piece,. covered ft with muStard, and sandwiched it with bread. After taking 21, good bite he began to buzz the bartender' for the latest news still chewing Vigorously.' " Billy " rernarked thathe oaceow a re-, porter dile') . deed .whilst eating and taking., After a fete more ineffectual attempts at inastivation the young man stopped as if he had lockjaw, p.ulled. the quid e from his mouth, exclabrung, "Well, blow Me'if that baint inbbaw, ' and tied emidst the cachinnations of the boys. A EMILIE CALENDAR. Every Day a Greeting front a nit4tallit Friend Was Seen. Some one the other day thought of this about a calendar. A daughter was to go away, to be gone a long time, on the other side of the earth. So the mother, thinking to bring her good cheer, bought a calendar. But the calendar this mother made could be duplicated by no one, for this is what she did. Below the date on each leaf there was a blank space. She therefore took the calendar apart, sending its :3'65 leaves to as many friends and relatives asking each to write some sort of salutation on this blank space below the date. When these were returned they were bound together and the calendar was given to the daughter, who knew nothing of what had been done. She was made to promise, however, to tear off no leaf until the day had dawned when the leaf was due. What a source of delight such a calendar would be to an exile from home can easily be imagined. Every day a different greet- ing from a different friend! Every day a new surprise, and never to know till the morrow what friend was to send a word of pod cheer. The one addition this mother might make on another calendar of its kind would be to ask each friend to keep a record of the date when the greeting, as it were, fell due ; then to remember both greeting and date, so that when the exile read it in one of those far -away countries, she and her friends at home might, for a moment at least, stand consciously face to face.--Har- per's J3aecsr. What Cared Bina? Disturbed, disturbed; with pain oppreesed, No sleep, no rest; what dreadful pest Such terrors thus ensnared hiinl Dyspepsia all night, all (Ian It really seemed had come to stay: Pray, guess you, then, what cured. him? It was Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Dis- covery. That is the great cure for Head- ache, Scrofula, Dyspepsia, Kidney Disease, Liver Complamt and General Debility. An inactive Liver means poisoned blood : Kid- ney disorder means poisoned blood, Consti- pation means poisoned blood. The great antidote for impure blood is Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Discovery. Acting directly upon the affected organs, restores them to their normal condition. The "Discovery" is guaranteed to benefit or cure in all cases of disease for which it is recommended, or money paid for it will be promptly refunded. Figs and Thistles. Nothing can cost so much as sin. The devil never gives any presents. Christ loves to go where he is expected. A prayer that has no blood in it means nothing. 'Every man is rich whit has a living trust in God. No man can hie loW who is always look- ing high. . No man has a right to be a 'curse to his neighbors. A look toward the devil is as dangerous as a leap. When you surrender to God, do it uncon- ditionally. People never get the big head because they know too much. When sin hides it forgets that it cannot cover up its tracks. God loves to have his children ask him for what they need. If there is death in your heart there will be death in your life Giving us needs is one of God's ways of bringing us to himself. The man who does not begin the day with prayer begins wrong. .. Women Wanted Between the ages of fifteen and forty-five. Must have pale, sallow complexions, no appetite, and be hardly able to get about. All answering this description will please apply for a bottle qf Dr. Pierce's Favorite Prescription; take it regularly, according to directions, and then note the generally improved condition By a thorough course of self -treatment with this valuable remedy, the extreme cases of nervous prostration and debility peculiar to women, are radically cured. A written g-urrantee to this end accompanies every bottle. Skirts Must Not Rattle. Very little starch is used in the laundry at present. The only articles starched with heavy starch are men's linen shirt bosoms, collars and cuffs. Shirt waists for women are finished with thin starch, and only A slight stead' is used in any cotton dresses. White cotton skirts are Starched, but not enough to make them rattle.--Iereto York Tribune. Sunday Concerts. Truax—What is there sacred about these Sunday evening concerts? Blade—They are attended by a great col - Hiram C. Wheeler, whom the Republi- cans of Iowa have just nominated for Goverrior, owns 0,000 acres of the finest farming land in the State. He boaght it of John L Blair for less than $5 an acre and the Jersey railway man has often regretted I the bargain. Minieter Fred Dottglese has a handsome ! home in Anacostia, 11 pretty eaburb of Weshiegton, and he says he would inuch rather live there than in llayti. Thomas Is. Fortune, the colored, newspaper writer, 18 said to bo anxious to try his fortune in ITayti. 64 'Iugust 10 inherit some tendency to nys, pepsia from my mother. 1 suffixed two years in this way, consulted a number of doctors. They did me no good. I then used Relieved In your August Mower and it was just two days when I felt great relief I soon got so that I could sleep and eat, and I felt that I was well. That was three years ago, and I am still first- class.,,) I an never Two Days, without a bottle, and if I feel constipated the least particle a dose or two of August Plower does the work. The beauty of the medicine is, that 3rott can stop the use of it without any bad effects on the system. Constipation While I was sick I: fe 1 t everything it seemed to me a man could feel. E was of all tnen most miserable. I Can. say, in conclusion, that I believe August Flower will cure anyone of LifeofMlserYwinidtihgjenstdignion'elfak.elAext. fontaine InrianWattoteldis' .2I2n91341d.” ...r...ourstronietanWaina 11,.' 1,1, WHEILE CAMPROU COMES FROM. It Takes Fifty Tears for a Tree to Become Yielding. An interesting description of the method of Obtaining camphor is given by Consul Warnsasrin a report from Formosa. He y The camphor expert, selects a tree and scrapes into the trunk in several places, using an implement somewhat resembling. a rake, with the view of ascertaining whether it contains sufReient camphor tat repay the labor of extraction. A tree is said not to be worth anything for camphor purposes until 111 15 fifty years old, and the yield is very unequal ; sometimes one side only of the tree contains enough camphor to satisfy the expert, and in this case that side alone is attacked. The trunk is scraped to as great a height as the workmen can conveniently reach, and the scrapings are pounded up and boiled with water in an iron vessel, over which au earthenware jar, especially made for the purpose, is inverted. The camphor sub- limes and condenses on the jar, which is removed front time to time, scraped and re- placed. The rootof the tree and the trunk, tor sone eight feet up, contain, as a rule, the greatest quantity of camphor. If the scrapings obtained from the trunk yield well, the chipping is con- tinued until in the end the tree falls. The roots are thea grubbed up, as it is certain they will give a proportionately good return. If, however, the scrapings do not turn out well the tree is abandoned and work is com- menced on another. No attempt is made to extract camphor frout the fallen trunk or from the branches. In spine cases the trunk is sawn up into timber, but this depends on the locality; from many districts, owing to absence of roads, timber would not pay for its transport. It is impossible, acids the Consul, to imagine a more wasteful method of procedure, and it iel fortunate that the camphor forests of Formosa are practically baexhaustible. Temperance and Women. Lady Victoria Campbell, daughter of the Duke of Argyle, has joined the Juvenile teak of Rechabites, at Inverary. The young lady who passes you wine would not make a good wife. Paste this in your hat, young man. --Albany Times. The Chicago Tribune, accounts for the political revolution in Kansas, by the fact that twenty-two of its newspapers are edited by women. Miss Annie Wilson, B. A., of Ridgetown, has been appointed to thepositionof modern, languages master in thePresbyteria,nLadiee College, 'Toronto. ' Mrs. Georgina' Whetsel, a colored Woriutir of St1 John, New Brunswick, controls the ice trade of that :city, employing fifty or Sixty men and ten horses. She serves her customers so well that she has gained. universal respect. President Carnot travels free on the French railroads, but after his journeys lac his secretary foot up what the expense of the trip would have been if paid for, and then hands that sum over as a gratuity, to be distributed among the subordinate and poorest paid servants of the railway. Cardinal Manning has just passed his eighty-third birthday. Queen Victoria and Mr. Gladstone sent messages of congratula- tion to the great prelate, whose advice isa matters pertaining to education and im- provement of the condition of the poor, is often sought by the English Government. The Parliament of Victoria is in session. The Governor of the colony, the Earl of Hopetown, stated that the Government would introduce a bill providing for the abolition of the system of plural voting. Another bill, he said, extending the fran- chise to women, would also be submitted for the consideration of Parliament. It is a new thing in Italy to allow women, any active share in public life. The news- papers, therefore, call attention to the fact that a widow lady of Vercelli has been elected one of the administrators of a char- itable trust in that city. The example of Vercclli has since been followed by the town of Diana Marina where a lady has been made a member of local Congrega,- tion of Charity, which disposes of the trust funds for the benefit of the poor and sick. ilezeklah's Surprise. "Wal, Hiram, if this don't beat all! The old way for doctors was kill et' cure,' but here I've fomid a piece in this here news- paper where a doctor offers cash er cure.' fer eatarth I I wish we had it—I'd like to try him I Jest listen, Hiram The proprietors of Dr. Sage's Catarrh Remedy offer a reward of $500 for any case of catarris. which they cannot cure,' That beats all lotteries hollow! The medicine costs 50 cents—your catarrh is cured, er you get $500! 'Where's my hat ? I'm goingright over to neighbor Brown's, to show him. I never wanted to get within ten foot of hint before, but if ib is the cure of his catarrh, r guess can stand it onc't." Sold by drug - Alexandre Dittos hes been at work for more than a year on a eoinedy that is now approaching completion. Last winter the brilliant dramatist spent several weeks at Monte Carlo, where he wttched intently the operations of the gatnint.„0 ° tables an& t 15 generally Conjectured that theCasino will figure among the eeellee Of the forth- coming plity,