The Exeter Times, 1886-4-1, Page 2TIUlifo1JONAL138,
101111311CC of the Canaida Line
hi 1812-15,
T, M. D.
CHAPTER 1,—Low.
'Rory, you must not am the river to
gee me again, .Tiaey may eettle it, of mune,
and then all will be right, But now, don't
risk it, Rory, don't ; for my sake if not for
your own I'
"And why orno, Jessie? What'e up, any
way ? What is there to settle ? If you
mean that any of those young "Yankee blades
object to ray coming to see you, 111 settle
them pretty qulok ! and the speaker lifted
a stalwart arm, and showed a fit that
might have felled en ox.
This private and confidential conversation
with which our 'diary opens occurred about
he beginning of June in the year of Grace,
1612, on the meth beak of the mighty Se,
Lawrence, which then, aanove, poured down
its unceasing tide in plaoid lakes and roar-
ing rapids to the salt ad sounding sea, to be
lost forever in its briny depths.
Where the young people stood was on the
United Steam side of the boundary line,
near where the Indian village of St. Regie
Mew stsaads, where the colours of Uncle Sam,
and the red cross of England fly in close
proxinaity, and it would be as well at 07309
to let the "gentle reader " know the way
and wherefore of the meeting.
The stalwart youth called by the gilt
"Rory" was a young man ot Highland
Scotch descent, whose full and tine patron.
ymio was Roderick McDonald. An able
bodied chief was Roderick, one that would
make the sturdiest laesitatebefore intermed-
dling with him. Over six feet high in his
stookixtgs and still growing, with clear gray
eye, healthy complexion and curly, auburn
hair, he looked the beau ideal of a young
and well to do Scotch Oauedien. Etta par
oats and his four brothers, all older and
bigger than himself, lived acmes the S, Law-
rence, a few miles below where the town of
Cornwall stands, in the County of Glengar-
ry, and the reason of his visiting thie seclud-
ed trysting place "across the lines" was the
very natural and pardonable one of wishirg
to aee the girl of his heart, the blue•eyen,
brown haired Jessie, like himself a Mo -
Donald, and of the same, though somewhat
dines% kin,
It Is not neeeseary to go into rhapsodiee,
lee ia customary with story tellers in deecrab-
ing their heroines, in recounting the manifold
charms of the fair Jessie. Suffice it to say,
that she had the most beautiful and luxuri-
ant brown hair, the most bewitching blue
eyes, the reddest lipe, the fairest brow and
the most perfect form of any girl in the
world, at least so the bold Rery thought,
which amounts to the same, so we hope our
kind readers all, including the ladies, will
agree with him, for remember this was a
long time age, and anyone who has seen
the present generation of bonnie leases who
claim our heroine as great grandmother will
not bo likely to dispute Rooy's good taste.
It is not the intention of the writer, oh 1
timid reader, to go into the history of the
various clan of McDonalds and aleDonnells
numbers' of whom came across the ems to
America in the last century, or touch upon
their genealogical tree, for without even be-
ing pathetically,beaought to do so, like the
ruthless woodman of song we will "'mare
It," for everybody who knows anything is
aware of the fact that the pedigree of the
McDonalds extends BO far back that the
pen ef man has never yet found its root.
(There is no doubt, however, and we give this
information for the benefit of the more aris-
tocratic portion of cur readers who would
naturally like the leading charaotees in the
tale they deign to read to be of " good
fanallya') that the chiefs of both clans, Mo -
Donald and. McDonnell, were, like Tubul
Cain of old, "men of might,' and had
thousamds ot red thanked weasels at their
command when the Rove= Emperor Cali-
gula, with his short sworded legions, were
brought to a halt on the margin of the
Tweed.
But this has got nothing watch to do with
o-ar Beery, neither the dignities of the clans
nor the occupation of Britain by the
Romano, but some centurion later circum-
stances arise, the merits or demerito of
which it is not in sur province to speak,
when a Dutch Prince and soldier visited
the "Lard's Anointed'from the throne, which
proceeding created, to say the least, a great
diversity of opinion on the matter. Not a
great while after, when it was a toss up be-
tween another "wee Garman lairdie' and
a ycung gentleman of the name of Stuart,
alias the yeung cavalier, alba the Blackbird,
alias Bonnie Prince Charlie, it ia a melee.
choly fact that !nest of the McDonalds and
McDonnelltook up arms in the cause of
the graceful and graceless and flighty
"Blackbird," and it was only after a certain
Scotch noble enrolled a large party of vol-
unteers composed of these disaffected Mane -
men to fight for the King in America that
the pains and penalties attached to the "Ja-
cobite" were removed from them.
Rory's forefathers came out with General
Wolfe and distinguished themselves (in the
ranks) on the gory Plaine' of Abraham, when
Montcalm was killed and Quebec taken from
the French, but it was only in the beginning
of the present century that jeseleal father
immigrated from the land of the heather to
land of cookl'es and doughnuts, and it meat
be confessed that the old man was as otaunch,
if not a stauncher Jacobite and a greater
hater of the "Hanoverian' than ever.
So it came to plea that although Rory's
father lived under the "Meteor Flag" of
England and Jessie's under the folds of the
"Giorione Star-spangled Banner," the young
folks didn't make either politics or the broad
River Si. Lawrence a, barrier between them,
and from the time the young people saw
each other at a "quilting bee" (they had
quilting parties in those days, fait reader,
though not of the crazy quilt order) they
became levees "fond and true." And now
we go back to where we started,
"Oh, Rory," said the girl, "haven't you
beard the newe, the dreadful news ?"
"No Mamie, my dear, I've heard of with.
ing dreadful lately except, perhaps, that
big Angue McTavish thrashed red Peter
McIntyre lest Monday, and they say that if
Peter—"
" Ah. Rory, I don't mean anything like
that. They say there's going to be war
between the Statee and everybody hero ie
in a great state of excitement, The men
are burnishing and oiling the leeks of
their rifles, and thevels nothing talked of
but war, war 1 Beeldese they vow vengeo
anoe ori all Britishers, and—and--you're
one you know i Rory, and ah, oh "—and the
poor girl laid her weeping facie on `Rory 's
broad and willing shoulder,
" Sete hero V trail the young than,
Jessie, don't cry, like a goodgirl. I'm not
afraid of all the Yankees in New Yotk State
(good boy,,Rory ; Jade hegira you) ; but if
this
tear you speak off happens of course it
won't do fa' am to mite herei fin that
might bring your folks into trouble, ancl
see here, jeatie, if the War does come, I
suppose 111 shoulder my ratieket as I'm in
duty bound to do. Everybody etlek up
for his own oolere, J sibs, you knew,
Them, don't cry ; piriaage its all talk, but
any way Ito high time for me to erose the,
river, and now, Jeseio, give me a his to
remember you tell we inept again," and
ry jumped into hie ettiff and tvae eff.
'• Titl we meet again," said the clisoonso
late Jeeeie.
is was a long time before they met
again.
CHAPTER
Rory hadn't long to wait the confirm.
Mien of the rumors tipoken of by his inam-
orata.
On the 18th of June, a few weeks after
the interview by the river, war was de.
elated by Uncle Sam, and some 25,000
regulars and 50,000 volunteers were oohed
out for active service. We will not go into
the rights or wrongs of the war, which hem
nothing to do with this true etory, merely
remarking that the assumption on the,
part of Great Britain that she had a right
to search Aziericen, and in fact all
" foreign " vessels on the high ems, and
take therefrom, nolens voleni, those of the
crew born under the British flag, under
the plea once a ['abject slwava a subject,
(licitlt go down with the Yankees, who
vowed that they would stand iG no longer;
hence the Advent of that gory monster,
" Grim -visaged ear,"
among the happy and peaceable inhabliante
of Canada and the States,
In Upper Canada at this time there were
about 3000 replete, and some 1500 in the
lower province, so of couree the regular
forces Using Malequate to tackle, the Ameri-
can troops a cell was made for volunteers.
Immediately after war WAS declared, that
amedingly stupid and withal incompetent
officer, Sir George Prevoat, thee oominand
ent in Canada and shortly afterwards got
consumedly thrashed by the Yankees at
Lake Champlain, issued an order tbat all
Americans should leave British soil within
fourteen days. The war feeling waxed
exceedingly hot on both aide, and Boon the
ball commenced,
Amoeg the first regiments of volunteers
raised in Upper Canada was the "Glengarry
Fenciblos," composed almost altogether of
McDonalds, MaDonelle, Frazer° and other
Highland clanemen or their deseenclatte,
under the command of Col. McDonald, and
a strapping, not to say hostile looking lot of
stalwerts they were. Of course our friend
Rory was among the first to enrol/ himself
in the ranks, put on his old red "coatee" and
shculder a venerable " Brown Base" more
remarkable for its kicking qualities than its
reliability to fire or its accuracy of aim, and
in a very ehort time he found himself on the
Niagara frontier doing " sentry go !" under
that valiant and meritorious effiier, Gen,
Sir Isaac Brock, who, as every ono know%
fell while leading his command to " glory"
en the bloodmtained heighta of Omeenston,
Rem', after this engagement, was promoted
to the high and dignified position of lanes
corporal, he beingsby this time well up in
his drill, having served with Brock on the
Detroit frontier where Hull, to tho intense
disgust and indignation of the Americans,
surrendered. After Brook's death, Gen,
Shuttle took command of the British, and in
spite of the many energetic attempts of tho
Americans under Gee. Smith to permanently
occupy the colony, managed to hold his
ground.
it isnot necessary or advisable to follow
our hero through the different herd marches,
bivouacs and batten that he underwent in
his two years of bloody exparieuee. He
was among the Highlanders who checked
the Americans at Burlington when
the latter attempted to get poeceecion
of the military stores there, and who
afterwards visited Tomato, where they not
only succeeded in blowing ep the Britisher's
works, but some hundreds of their own peo-
ple, including their brave but unfortunate
oommaader, Gan, Pike.
Nor do we intend to relate the manifold
adventures of the bold Rory when on picket
duty along with the unrelenttng and savage
allies of the British, the Indians, under their
cruel and bloodthirsty chief, Joe Brant, or
how often he risked iris life to mime that of
some unfortunate wounded Yankee, whose
111 luck placed him is the hands of these
infuriated and unforgiving savagee.
But one night Rory had ein adventure that
he remembered until his dying day, es it
resulted sometime after in securing him the
happiness of hie future life.
Wary wasinow full corporal and in cern.
mend of an outlying picket some two miles
from the male camp, near the rapids of the
tumultuous Niagara, and, as he and kis
comrades, placed at intervssle, were peering
through the underbrush or traversing the
woods on the line of out -poets, they were
startled by a sound that often before and
since thct time, struck terror to the heart
of the pale face, the dread war -whoop of
thereIndiane.
"Close up, boys 1" shouted Rory, " ad-
vance ! Let's nee what's the row about, the
codsshavccaeight E07118 poor devil for certain.'
The party closed and advanced a few yards,
and then, with his arms pinioned firmly and
a painted and hideout' looking Chippewa on
either side, tomahawk in hand ready to
brain himathey beheld a wounded American
cfficer. He was fainting from loss of blood,
exporter° and fatigue, and as the picket
came up he turned his beseeching eyes on
Rory which plainly tabd, " Don't let them
murderand fell to the ground,
The Indians with one accord • raised their
tomahawk% and in a moment it would have
been all up with their prlsotier, when Rory
touted, "Hold 1 Stop 1' and kb little com-
mand rushed up with fixed bayonets while
the Chippewae dropped their murderous
hands and scowled at the red coats,
"No, no. Caw win 1 caw win," replied the
savages fiercely. "Yankee our vitiation
must come with Indie.n."
"No," sestet Rory, knowing that a painful
and lingering death is ould be tho American's
fate if they ever got him to their camp,
"No, no, we want him with us. Let him
go 1"
"Caw win, nichi. Sha-go-naus," yelled one
of the fierce savages, whose temper, not OM
of the aweetest at any time got beyond hie
control, "Caw win," and helauried his toma-
hawk at the head of our hero, whioh, had
it "found its billet," would have closed his.
eamerand this story inatanter.
Bat Bary, anticipating such a salute,
jaet managed to dodge the 'hatchet, and big
Ample Framer, without more ado, ran hie
bayonet through the Indian's body, while
his dusky comrades with a yell that fright-
ened. the equirrelei for miles around, jumped
like a greyhound for the cover of tho
and diseppeared,
Big Angus, like many more, had grown
rather colleen during the war, and ho re-
marked to IVIiehatel Doherty, his roar ra
man: "Slone a good runner then, Michael.'
Faith he is," replied hie chum, "Sere
a beagle ouddent °etch him, Be me prowl,
Angus, 'tio a shame fot good Chrieliansioike
rne and you to foight be thenpoicle of snob
raurclherin thieves 1"
The American watt aeon unbound and
brought to head quarters by lbory and his
detaohmenti (Rory* by the way, needing
nothing about the death of the Indian) and
is he WAS, badly wounded be was moon ex-
ettanged and sent over to the American
?amp, Rory didn't even know his nares nor,
faith, did ho care muoh what it was,
(To BB 00$TINVED.)
12EIALT EL
Thonehts for a Young Man,
Were a young men to write down a list
of his duties, Health should be among the
drat items in the catalogue. Thin is no ex-
aggeration of its value; for health is Judie
peueable to almost every form of human en-
joyment. It is the grand auxiliary of use.
tuleese ; and shonld a man love the Lord
his God with all hie heart aid soul and
mind and strength, he would have ten times
mere heart and scul and mind and strength
t love him with, In the vigor of health,
than under the palsy of dies. Natt only
the amount, but the quality of a labor
that e man mu perform, depends on his
health. The work savors of the workmen,
If the poet sickens, his verse sick.one ; if
black, venous bloc d flo wa to au author% braiu,
it beclouds his pages ; and the devotions of
o consumptive mari scant of his disease as
Lord Byrouti obscenities smell of gin.
Not tally "lyisag lipa," bat a dyspeptic
stomach, is an abomination to tbe Lord
At Icaat in tide life, no dependent is mind
upon material organization,—the functions
and manifestations of the mid upon tho eon-
dition of the body it inhabits,—that the
matorialiat hardly states practical results
too strongly when he affirme that thought
and paseion, wit, imaginati n, and love are
only emanations from exquisitegy organized
matter, just aa perfume is the effluence of
flowers, or music the ethereal product of an
Aclian harp.
In regard to the indulgence of appetite,
and the management of the vital organs, cc,
ciety le still in a state of barbarism ; and the
youcg man who ie true to his highest in•
terest, must creat a civilization for himself.
The brutish rart of our nature governs the
spiritual.
Appetite is Nicholas the First, and the
noble faculties of the mind and heart are
Huagarian captives. Were wo to see a
rich banker exchanging eagles for coppere
by tale, or a rich merchant bartering silk for
serge by blas pound, we should deem them
wet -thy of au epithet in the vocabulary of
folly. Yet the same men buy plata whose
prime cost is greater than the amplest fund
of natural enjoyment. Their purveyor and
merket-man bring them home headaches and
incligeation and neuralgia by hamperfula.
Their butler bottles up stone, and gout, and
the liver complaint, falsely labelling them
sherry, or Medeira, or port, and the stulti-
fied masters have not wit enough to me
through the cheat.
The mass of society look with envy upon
the epicure who, day by day, for four hours
-m
of luxa:me eating, stiffen twenty hours of
sharp aching; who pays a full price for a
hot supper, and is so pleased with the bar-
gain that he throws in a sleepless and tem-
pestuous night as se gratuity. English fac-
tory children have received the commisera-
tion of the world, because they were scourged
to work Eighteen hours out of twenty-four;
but there is many a theoretic republican
who is aharther Pharaoh to his stomach then
thia, who allews it no more resiting -time
than het does his watch, who gives it no Sun-
day, no holiday, no vacation in any sense.
Oar piens ammeters enacted a law that
suicides should be baried where four roads
meet, and that a cart -load of stoves ohonld
be thrown upon the body.
Yet, when gentlemen or ladies commit
suicide, not by cord or steal, but by turtle
soup cr 'plater salad, they may be buried in
consecrated ground, and under the auspices
of the churcht and the public are not
ashamed to road an epitaph upon their
tombstones fable enough to make the marble
bluth.
Were the barbarous ell law now in force
that pririehed the bedy of the suicide for the
offense which his soul had committed, wo
Silellid find many a Mount Auburn at the
crods•roads.
Is it not humilietine e-nd amazing that
a
men, invited by exhalted ploaiure of the
intellect and the sacred affections of the
heart to come to a banquet worthy of the
gods, should stop by the wayside to feed
on garbage, or to drink of the CIrcoan cup
that treneforms them to amine?
If a young man, incited by selfish pinch
plea alone, inquires how he shall make hie
appetite yield him the largest amount of
gratification, the answer is By tein,perance,
The true epicurean art consaate in the adap-
tation of our organ% not only to the highest.
but to the longest enjoyment, Vastly km
depends upon the table to which we eit
down, than upon the appetite which we
oarry'to it, The pallid epicure who spend -
five dollars for his dinner, extracts less pleas
sure from his meal tnan many a hardy la-
borer who diner' for a
The desideratum le, not great luxuries,
but livelier papae ; and if the devotee of
appetite would propitiate his divinity alright,
he would not send to the Yellowstone for
buffaloes' tongues, nor to Fannie for pate de
foie gr as, but would climb a mountain, or
swing an ax.
With health, there is no end to the quan-
tity or the variety from which the palate
can °attract its pleasures. Without health,
rio delicacy that nature or art 'induces can
provoke a zest. Honest, when a man de-
stroys his health, hedestroys, eo far as ho
is concerned, whatever of sweetness, vf
flavor, and of aavor, the teeming earth , can
produce.
To him who has poisoned his appetite by
excel:wee, the luncious pulp of grape or peach,
the nectareous jnloes of orange or pine•ap-
ple, are but a loathing and a naamee. He
1 asi turned gardens and groves of delicious
fruit into gardens and groves of ipecac and
aloes. The same vicious indulgence that
bladed hie health, bleated all orchards and
cene-fields also,
Verily, the man who is physiologically
" wicked " does not live out half hie days ;
nor is this the worst of his punishment; for
he is more than half dead while he appears
t.o live.
It is a good thing to learn caution by the
misfortuneof ()there.
Cork leather as prodnced in France, is
claimed to poseees some apeoial advantages
as compared with the natural skins. In its
produetion thin sheets or pieceo of cork are
°reared on both Bides with an extremely
t tin indieartilibee kin, with any ordinary
textile fabric outside cif all, the whole human
irig thus a mat of homogenous texture or
tisono ; and althinigh the mak sheets in their
normal state, aro readily permeable by wa-
ter, friable and brittle, and posatieetil of
very little strength or cohoeion, homing
onlytthe poeitive qualities of lightnesa and
nomoondection of haat, yet, when subjected
to the treatment in queetion, the product, is
very rumple, and exhibits great strength
in rousting tensile 'Andra While also still
retaining its ocompatative lightneee and im-
penetrability to heat, it ia rendered both
watoeproof and impermeable to moletere.
The external appearance of the matelial
varies according to the tiaturo of the textile
substance titled in combination with the
cork,
A Plea for Reading Matter in the Heine.
BY REV, Tdt EOM,
Irc title paper I wish to give a few Writs
along the line of intellecteed program and
erjoyment. Few parents but talk over and
consult together about houlehold expensoe.
COAL is laid in for the winter, Clothing b
provided for the family, and, if means allose
it, without ntint.
General education and aocompliehmenti.
for the fair sex of the home aro not forgot
ton, In a fair average home, what provision
is made in the way of providing, reading
matter? Is it metal to have a family oou
eeltetion as to the papers and magazines
which shall be taken, and whioh are as
needful for true family life as bread from
the baker and meat from the butcher. Thia
'matter is worthy of eerioue, thoughtful action
upon the part of 'wants and grown up sons
and daughtern.
Let me suppose the family to bo seated
around the table at the pleasant evening
meal. I will venture a few hints to awaken
attention to this highly important matter,
and posailely guide to a wise conclusion.
Am I met at the outset by the remark,
"This is a new way ot putting this eubject ?"
A thousand readere, if they were le
the confessing mood, would say we never
looked upon providing literature for our
families ea something tor which we were
responsible in the same way that we felt
respor sible for bouning, feeding and clothing
our children. My object is to lead all such
to genuine repentance, and to " bring forth
fruits worthy of repentance." I think there
should be at !mut three rewepepers taken
into every home—poesibly istIT,
One should be political and gametal,
Political leaning will determine the paper
Every citizen of this Dominion should be
interceteel in the government of the country.
Citizenship is a sacred trust, and to fulfil
it we need all possible information. It is
11011a mortal sin to read and ponder impar-
tially, if that bo poeeible, the views of the
paper representing the other side of polities.
It is not necessary for the people of this
muntry to believe that the leading public
men of the land are false and unpriecipleel.
Tho prominent party papers have a good
deal to answer for its traducing public men
who disagree with them in the affeirs of the
country. An independent paper is a useful
go-between.
Tee second paper should be a good liter-
ary paper, adapted socially and morally for
healthy family reading. Such papers have
not had the encouragement in this country
that they have deserved. They are far ro.
moved from the bitterness of political party,
and fulfil a fine educational neiselon in the
home -circle. A religious journal should be
a weekly visitor and that, the paper pub
lished by the church to which the reader
belongs. For many denominational reason%
you should sopport your own church organ
it gives meet valuable information upon the
educational, misaionary and evangelletio
movements and progress of the church. It
is almost imposeible for you to have an in
telligent sympatby with the general work of
your Election of the churoh, unless you read
the paper it publishee.
The educated young people of the home
are not likely to be satisfied with newspa-
per literature, however good. Their minds
will go out after high class periodical liter-
ature. If wavered cannot be hod, kb one
drenches monthly be welcomed to the home,
Oue can hardly go far astray in reeking
choke of the, nonthly visitor, while such
are alienable P75 Saiper's," "The Century,"
"The Contemporary," and many others
that I might name.
Now let us rim to the consideration of
books, as essential to, and not a more lux-
ury of life. Let me put a few questions to
the family that I have had before my mind,
How many books have you in your hours?
Hove many do 7., cm buy yearly for the Intel -
tactual nourishment of eyour minds? How
often do you go into a book store, for the
avowed purpose of buying book, as part of
the duty you owe youraelves, and the posi-
Won you occupy in society You should
keep abreact of the age, and Muskat are as
needful an railways telegraphs and. esle-
phones, Indiscriminate baying of books
is as sensible ea indieceiminate buying el
dry goods or groceties. In the multitude
of booke, you need not only to exercise your
best judgment, but te secure the advice of
competent friends ba the virion depart.
motets of literature, A had book is only fit
for kindling meterial. It may do harm be-
fore it reaches the etove, therefore keep it
out of your house, an you would a person of
evil character, No need to have oven indiffer-
ent books, when you may have choice books
in Ovary department of lettere. I know it
is bewildering to the mind, , when you con-
front,. the duty of making choice of a limited
number.
As a rule, 1 am not prejudiced in favour
of subscription booka but 1 have been ex-
amining one lately wlhich agreeably disap-
pointed me.
The subject of history is so vast that many
stand aghast at its huge proportiona, and
despairingly eay, " I mint not attempt the
impoeeible." io mole whose time for read.
ing is limited, I would recommoud " Ridi
path's History of the World." it is in three
volumes. The work, of course, id condensed,
but comprehensive and clear. In the absence
of being abte to give the time needful for the
reading of general history, which may be
had in volumes reaching far into the hun-
dreds, the three volumes referred to will be
a good }substitute.
Let me indulge the hope that my ideal
family will aot upon the hints thrown out,
The papers and magazines are ordered, and
the books are mining gradually to enrich
the library shelves. Now what nee shall be
male off them? There are odd minuten
which may he utilized by havirg a book
nelected and at band. But 1 plead for far
more than thia. I ask that work be so ar-
ranged that at least an hour daily be given
to systematic reading. It is the very haat
that "should be given to the improvement of
both mind and heart I assume that relig-
ious reading shall have its proper place, and
'that therefore the heart as well as the in
tellect ehall bo cultured,
Do 1 hear our readers saying, " Thio
wholo subject is looking more serioto
and important than it has ever appeared
before ?"
Which is the more excellent way? The
plan I have engented, or the oldbap•Inizard
etyle of buying now and again, and without
thought. Looking at this question apart
from the intellectual pleasure that coined
from the acquisition of knowledge, the
people of Vale country, who aro going to
win distinction in life and prosper in their
bueinesa 'Mail be the well read intelligent
men and women of the Dominion,
A man six feet high and 40 !mare °Idols
living in an open field on the lino of the
Pennsylvania Railroad three mike east of
Celumbla, He rattan elicitor, which hart
been repeatedly effered hitt, but aecopta
food, Hothae long black hair, extending
below tho standar% high °beak bonen, and
resembles an Indien, He takes to the woods
at the approach of ittrarigeraw During tho
recent tioveee weather he refused to leave
ha violent quarter% and insisted on elev.
jog on the field, He him been living thud
for About two months,
Salmon -Fishing in ()nada,
BY w, BAUM
isimp Deatriao was probably the prettiest
point between the Met echo and 'Upset.
he left bank or
0, and bore,
ve in right
qeoh river, situated
Quebec bide of tho' Rest'
miring the salmon eeaeon,
royal style.
This year, 1885, the emblem mime in dur
lug the drat week in June, and those fisher
ascii who were fortunate enough to be
he Apt " had rare sport, I did not reach
the fishing grounds till June 13, and found
water in good condition, "but, ye gods 1" a
"drive" of loge was coming down Patape•
j me, and my hope for good fishing woe not
at lever heat. Stili, I WAS Anxious to get at
work. So, pulling up our canoes at We
point, at four in the atteraooa we commenc-
ed making camp. My Indians, Mattalac
and Frank, were soon busy getting up the
tents, while my other aids, a entitle of lads,
sons of a wittier who Bawl a mile down the
river, went into the woods to out bark and
boughs,—the former fer my cook -home and
Indian shelter, and the bougbs for my bed.
le au hour Camp Beatrice was a oxed
fact, and the eters and stripes run sip a flag-
etaff thirty feet long.
While this work was geirg on I got my
tackle in shape. I molested aheighteen-foot
rod, made for me by Ferree, of Kelm, Scot.
lead, a Jook Scott fiy, attached to a single
leader, and 100 yards of line completed the
job.
"Now, Mattelac, the canoe 1'
Ten minutes leiter, and we were at the
head of Frog Island Pool, a favorite potof
mine, where in former years 1 had hooked
many a thirty -pounder,
Mattalac, in the bow of the canoe, and
Frank at the stern, all expectant, sit with
eyes strained in the direction of my oast ;
onoo, twice, thrice, the fly falls lightly on
the quiet, aMooth, and glassy pool ; no
rise.
Strange 1 it Is just the evening for salm-
on. The eun has just gone down behind
the "aq win for targossen " (Squaw's Cop),
a grand old mountain on our lett, and there
are bat few logs coming down, Again I
make a loner omit, and this tiree,—oh,
blissful moment in the angler's life 1—a rip-
ple, then a lightning dash 1 splash 1 a grace-
ful curve of his tail and he is my prisoner.
Whirr ! Whizz 1 and fifty yards of line spin
from my reel, Now Mattalao, old meat, up
anchor, and steady 1 follow him, lade 1
"He's going up dream, sir, and is a whop-
per too 1" repliee the Indian, and at this
moment the fish showed himself by shoot-
ing straight out of the water, with a grace-
ful spring, and, throvdng a double back
summereeult, that would, kill a cireue-tum-
bler wtth envy, fell back.
"Oh, he in a beauty 1" 1 volunteered ;
forty pounds if an ounce. Now up ho goes
again, thin time showing hie beautiful diver
eider' in tho fading sunlight, and coining
down with a "thud" that sent the spray
dying up in millions of diamond jets.
That was a splendid leap," said 1, low-
ering my rod, to save both fish and strain.
WhIreer 1 Whizz round spins the reel,
with that peculiar musical sound that has
no parallel. Will he never stop ? I have
but a few strands left, "Hurry l fast !
fast !—he has almost taken the length of rey
line—and I boast one hundred yards. Aha 1'
he stops, and I begin to reel homeward ; he
is coming up, and I gather him in "lively."
This time he cornea home splendidly, and,
after a moment'e halt, I feel 1 have him
well isa hand, when the villain stops dead
still, and I could no more move him than if
he were the Egyptian obelisk in Central
Park.. For thirty minutes did his royal
highness " eulk " now and then rubbing his
nose on the pebbles, which action was tele-
phoned to me by the peculiar grating sen-
sation that ran down the rod,
Shade of Izaac Walton how be hold%
and as I gently "give him the butt," my
beautiful foteit rod forms a graceful curve
eltneat double bent. " Light my pipe for
nee, Mattalac," said I ; "thio fellow means
to remain here all nitht. I can attend it if
he can."
So, while the Indian picks my pipe and
tobacco from my pocket, I hold my prison-
er taut. " Now, a match, old man," Mate
'tale° places the pipe in my mouth, as I have
my hands full; he strikes a matcn. Just
as be was about to light my pipe, which he
had placed between my lipa--1,Vhirr I whiz
r—r—r—r—r 1 away goes my line again
Mr. Salmon has rested long enough, and
uow gives me a good evidence of his strength
and vitality, Away ho goes, and away
go after bin; he reeking for o. very nasty
spot of heavy water. Great Scott 1 if he
trete bite the current I am sure to lose him 1
Never mind ; up, and away we go, the ca-
noe bouncing like a ehell down the rapid.
We are being towed by the silver -sided dar-
ling. The lower pool is now reached, and
the fish has stopped. Tug, tug, tug ; he i3
game yet, not half gone yet ;—he weakens;
I reel in. Come along, darling, come along 1
w eel in 1 reel in 1 a wobble, and he term
over lazily. "We've worn him, old Matta -
lac 1 There is a nice print over yonder on
the bank; let me got ashore, old man ;'' and
landing, we got ready for the ca,pture, Mat -
Wee, lying on hie stomach like a panther,
waited till I reeled the fish close to the
bank. A quick dash ad the gaff is in hie
aide; spleen, splash, and the beauty is lying
on the grass : A blow from the Indian's
email 'nub finialies the deed, and I sit ad-
miringly on the bank beside a thirty-nine
pound B.estigouche salmon.
A Ghastly Token.
Sadie Hayes,the colored woman under
eenterme of death for the murder of Police
Sergeant Janke, at St, Louia, has a lover
named Wm. Lacey, who la as black as she
is. She wanted some tangible proof of his
love, and said that it he really loved her as
he profoseed, he would, before their final
separation, present her with a ring he wore,
with the finger on which it was worn, The
other day he was to) be taken to the peni-
tentiary, having been sentenced to a term
of three years for burglary. The eame evert.
ing his sweetheert received the desired
proof of his love—the little finger of his
right hand adorned, with the ring. Tammy
had actually oawed or out off hie little finger
et the joiut with a steel shank taken from
his shoe and sharpened on the iron bars of
bio cell. Ho wrapped the bleeding dump
of the finger in his handkerchlefi [and later
it was amputated and dressed by a surgeon.
weasm-a-a--
A renowned °irons clown has died at
Troy. If we remember rightly Troy was
one of the first places to be taken with the
h000° busineeta •
Nearly every day somebody nnearthe an
old rhyMe " elf a Meteorological charaoter,
such as, "11 February gives much mum, a
fine dimmer it doth foreahow "; or," If
March is full of wield and rain, the rmer
will have a good crop of grain." These
" elol rhyMati are now Manufactured in
every, enterprining newspaper Office, ithel
they are veritted quite am often as the °' old
rhymes " trade a century ago. Hero's ono,
for instance, that May be depended upon
" If inlano, July and August no rain there
be, a vory dry nunamet surely Me."
WRY LOVE LAUGHS.
AN ANGRY FATHER WITH A CUB COULDN'T
ItitevaeiT ster ErtoonniENT.
A. despatch from Erie, Pa., nays : The
romantic adage of t'Llve Laughs at Look,
smiths" was exemplified again in this city
a day or two since. Mae Abbie Stan -
cliff was the pretty daughter of Harvey
Stancliff, a wholesale cigar dealer in this
Qity. She is a pretty brunette, with a
flashing black eye, Miss Abbie lead been
her father's housekeeper and was his con,
atant companion. Hie soul WAS so wrap-
ped up in his daughter that he never loab
sight of her, and when some friends in,
the country asked to have Miss Abbie
spend a week with thern, it was only after
much coaxing that he consented. Abbie
had many admtrera, but her father's great
love for his child and f ea that she would
leave him kept her from receiving com-
pany. When Abble Wer -he created a
sensation among the swain of the neigh-
borhood in which she wale a visitor.
Among those who came to pay her their
reepects was George Allen, a tall, hand-
some fellow ; it was a mute of love at drat
eight, and other visits followed. The
couple came to the city yester 'ay ; the
loving father was abeam overjoyed wherr
his daughter arrived, but when she told
him that the young farmer would return
for her the old gentleman was almost
frenzied and more that he would not
part with her. This interview took place
daring Mr. Allende abeence. The irate
father Bela id a club and stationed him -
ascii at the top of the tairs leading so the
family residence, and declared he weld
kill the man who had stolen his child's
affections. When Allen arrived he was
confronted by the angry father, who for-
bid him entrance to the mansion. Young
Allen protested, pleaded, and tried in
vain to reach his pronpective father-in-
law's heart, but in vain. It transpired
later that the young man's parley at the
front entrance was part of a scheme, and
had been pre -arranged in anticipation of
hostilities under the parental roof, When
the old gentleman returned upstairs ho
found to his horror the house deeerted,
his daughter mining, her wardrobe gone
and an open window with a rope depend-
ing from a fastening and trailing to the
ground. The bird had dawn and met
her lover around the corner. An after-
noon train carried them to the "Gretna
Green" near Ripley, in New York State,
where they were wedded without the
formality of a 'marriage lisence, consent
of parents or other formalities which gall
the spirits of loving hearts. The outivit-
ted father le almost frenzied over his
daughter'e disappearance.
e—assowes--ia
FEARFUL MURDERS BY A BOY.
---
lie Rills His Father, .r, lirother, And
Sister.'
One of the moat horrible murders ever
known was perpetrated the other morning
near Osage Weston, Kamm, Mr Mendell,
living thirteen miles northeast of that town,
was awakened c.bout 3 o'clock by a scream.
He went to the door and was met by Willie
Sells, the son of a neighbor, .1, W. Sells.
The boy cried out:
" Mr. Mendell, a man is at per house
with a hatchet, and has hurt father and
mother. I don't know how badly."
Mr. Mendell wentv1 the boy, arousing
ii
J. T. Rice, another .a hbor, on the way.
Upon reaching Soil's . ouite a most horrible
sight niet their eye. In the bed in tho
north room lay Waiter, Willieti eldest
brother and bed -fellow, aged 19, his throat
out and the entire top of his head chopped
dr, exposing the brein, and his left eye
hanging upon his cheek. Pausing into the
south and main room, where a light was
burning, they stumbled over the prostrate
form of Mr, Sall', his head crushed and al -
moat severed from Ilia body. Near by lay
Mrs. Sens, a lady of 43 years, her head
mashed and ve fearful gash in her throat.
Oo the bed in the southeast corner of the
room lay Ina, Willie's sister, oged 14, killed
in the someway as the other.% Lying near
Mr, Sellas head was a bloody butcher knife,
and on a chair a hatchet, covered with blood.
Tho boy Said that he had been awakened
by something, and looking up saw a hoe,
heavynet mon with dark hair, cut clou,
standing in the door. Thia men stepped in,
and, reaching over Willie, struok Walter,
who lay on the back of the bed. Willie
jumped out and dressed while the man wait
still in the room. The man rushed out of
one door while 'Willie moiled out of the
other, and started up the road on a run,
Willie after him, A short distance off stood
a man on horseback, holding another hone,
upon which the man vaulted, and both
made off. Willie then went on to Mr.
Mendell's.
After the bodice had been discovered Mr.
Rio° took Willie home with him, where he
slept soundly until morning. A Coroner'o
jury wow impanelled, and the subsequent
investigation brought fourth from the boy,
Suspioion rested upon him, and he was put
on the stand, He swore that he had not
washed his hands since the murder, but in-
spection showed that, while his hands and
wrists were clean, there was a water mark
above which his forearma were deeply en-
crusted with blood vehloh appeared to have
spattered up hie sleeves, Around hie finger
'mile, too, was bloc- limn removing his
sir
troueerhis e
s, rawer aeen to be epat•
tered with blood, ,is bare feet were
civered with the same tell-tale marks.
Hie feet fitted all the bloody footmathe to
ba found. The boy stoutly &raged being
the marderer, and nutiniOned a bold front
throughout. .
Tho conolusion of the inquest was post.
poned until next day. 1010 boy was smug.
gled into a buggy by NEM Judge Cambers
and Doputy Sheriff Locke end driven to
jail in &fa for feast- of henoltieg, which ap-
peared imminent. On the wey to Eric he
ee,ld to Mr, Clanbern :
"Thom followe tried to got me 'to eay
that 1 did it, but I thought it would be beat
not to admit it."
There le hardly a doubt that the boy com-
mitted the dreadful crime. It is known
that Mr. Sells had in his pocketbook 8100
in gold and. $170 in bills, which were not
disturbed, besides three watches, John
Hall of Erie has been appolntod guardian
of the boy,
• , wor -,Parapr.o-wpa.
Chicago has a young woman who sleeps
eight .dave in one inning. Sono women
will do almost anything to crimps building
the kitoben filen
• A drunken Itouisvillian went into a bro.
korai offioe where there were throe boys em-
ployed. Ho ordered them to "fall fill' at the
point of his 0'101, marched thin to a back
room, and there under threate of immediate
acoh, fotced them to drink wino until they
wore
at deutik and very Rick,