HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1886-11-11, Page 7Olily a Game Of LiOhre. !
BT ARP1U8, MACK.
• °WS 4 same of eachre i
' Oaly one little [gene 1
Dut the fat41 0,11) ,'5 t'asted,
And drained to the the again.
Only A game of eueltie I,
Only a loved son's fall !
Only a weak one tempted,
Tempted to sin, tleat's all I
Only a game of euchre !
. Veiled is the tempter's snare—
Tlidden the deathly danger --
Ye tempted ones, beware I
Only a genie of euchre ;
sullied a once fair mune—
A shattered, ruined household,
That withers "neath the shame.
Only a game 0 euehre
To pass the time away 1
The downwastt coins° is taken,
(The evil course of " Play."
tIS 4 game of euchre !
QulS the WiPe•CUP'S slave 1
ssl
O. ly a ruined lifetime l
Only a g,amhier's wrave 1
Kathleen's Repentance,
Four people sat in the large drawing -room
at Castle Derma, an old half -ruined Man-
sion in the North of Ireland ; old Colonel
Macdermott, owner of the castle .and its few
impoverished acres ; his lovely daughter'
Kathleen the belle of the county, with the
bright bine eyes and brilliantly fair com-
.plexion so often seen in Irishwomen, ;Ids
Met little brown -eyed niece Margaret ; and
Ronald Hargrove, the son of an old friend.
The oldgentleman was busy with an anti-
quated .newspaper, Roland and Kathleen
Were 1.1,411Spering !earnestly together, ancl.
Margaret had discreetly withdrawn herself
ti the far end of the long room, rightly
guessing thet she was not wanted by the
other two.
And certainly any third party would have
been a grievous hindrance to their converse -
tion, for Roland'slooks were fixed most
wistfully upon Kathleen's lovely face and
downcast eyes, while he pleaded with her
for her love his own being entirely hers.
"Do not away from ine, beautiful
Kathleen; Lhave loved you from the first
moment I law you, and your love would be
an inestimable treasure to me. 1 ani poor
now—would, for your sweet sake it were
otherwise ; it seems so cruel to ask you, so
peerlessly lovely, so fitted by Nature to fill
the loftiest position, to share any but princelyfortunes. But I shall not always be poor,
I feel within me the capabilities of future
success ; the splendid prospects opening be-
fore me, through Lord Carwardine's gener-
ous offer of this secretaryship, bid fair to
lead me to fame and fortune, and if I could
only have the sweet knowledge that you
love me and are waiting for me' oh, Kath-
leen there is nothing I couldnot do, no
task so arduous I would not undertake it,
spurred on by such hopes."
oland's face glowed with enthusiasm,
tai liken was still silent. He mistook
this or maiden shyness, and continued to
plead for her promise.
Presently, raising her lovely eyes to his
face, she said :
" I really don't know what to say, Ro-
land. You have taken me by surprise, and
I—I have no wish to be married nor even
engaged for a long time. Will you give me
a few week 4-o think about it?"
A few weeks 1 To a man desperately in
love this was intolerable, and Roland felt a
sudden chill. If Kathleen loved him, why
not ten him so at once? But he conquered
his3atience, and promised to wait for her
erns'until the night before his departure
fro Castle Dernaott for London'which
would be in about ten days. Could he have
leen beneath Kathleen's winning position
he would never have loved her, but he took
her outsvdid beauty and grace as a sign that
she =seise true -hearted and loving, and had
given her all the devotion of his noble chival-
rous nature.
"1 am in a horrid quandary," thought
Kathleen. to herself, lying awake restless
' and excited long after she had retired to rest;
" I am twenty-two now, and have sent away
no end of lovers since I was seventeen, be-
cause not one has everbeen able to give' me
the position.I want in the world of rank and
' fashion from which I am shut out ' here. If ,
I only could know whether Lord Carwardine
really feels anything beyond passing admira-
tion for me, I should know how to act,"
Lord Carwardine was the great county
magnate, fabulously rich, a great Parliamen-
ary leader, forty years of age, but handsome
4 A and unmarried. His influence had procured
Roland the lucrative secretary's post he was
soon to fill, and the secret of Kathleen's hesi-
tation was that one or twO dinners and balls
they had all attended at his mansion during
his short Christmas visit, he had been very
attentive toher—not enough to cause remark;
but quite sufficient to raise ambitious hopes
snd wishes in her breast.
.Chere was to, be a. large, ball held in the
county hall the following week, in aid of the
Irish Distressnind. Lord Carwardine would
be present, and Kathleen thought:
"I shall see then whether he thinks any-
thing seriously or not; if he does I shall still
be free, and if not, then I may as well accept
Roland. I dare say he will succeed as he
says, though it will be horrid to wait for
years. I should be quite.old before he could
give me half so good a position as would be
mine at once if Lord Carwardine welild only
propose. It is terribly perplexing, but then
I might be.wereeoff, 'like peer Maggie even,
who never had a sweetheart in her life, and
never will."
Andthe proud beauty composed herself to
sleep, while poor Maggie, who was quite a
little Cinderella to her grand cousin, minus
the cinders and housework, also tossed on
her pillow sleeplessly'.
But that pillow was wet with tears of bit-
ter unrequited love—a first pure love, all
, given to Roland Hargrove, but entirely un-
suspected by him, or any one else.
He hactbeen kind and attentive to her,
out of pity first, because no one else seemed
to take any notice of her, , and because she
was an orphan like himself, but from interest
lately, because he found her so bright, and
intelligent,' and so ready to listen while he
talked of hie hopes and plans for the future,
to which Kathleen alaveyslistened impatient-
ly, or interrupted him to as SOnle question
about the great people he knew in London.
Her father would gladly have given lmr
g season in town, loft he Was 'too poor to afford
it and their Only fashionable relative, Lady
Burnett, had three plain danghters of her
OW11 to get established, and tools care never
to inVite so dangerous a rival as their lovely
eousin ; so Kathleen was obliged to crush
all her ambitious longings to he the leader of
a brilliant circle, unless marriage brought
her the 'bilged for opportunity.
The night of the ball arrived. ; Kathleen
Was looking surpassitgly 1oveiy in a new'
costume that would cost the poor old eolonel
many a sleepless eight to pay for. Roland
escorted her, but oace at the ball she' took
care to keep away from Inns as much as pos.
eible, in terror lest Lord Carwardine might
suspeet anything of an eagegement betareeir
them.
She was delighted to,ece his lordship's face
brighten as he first saw her, also to heare her
card taken, and his name written against
several dunce&
As the evening wore on a gratified thigh
heighteoed her beauty, Lord Carwardine
seemed to take so much pleasure in her
society, surely her hopes were about to be
crowned with success.
,‘
Only once when she saw Roland and him
in close converse she felt a little uneasy, but
then sire reflected Roland could not in honor
say anything likely' to spell her chance, for
he had not the slightest ,claim on her.
"Kathleen, an so sorry to shorten your
pleasure, but there is important state busi-
ness to be attended to, and I have promised
Lord Carwardine to catch the night mail.
Will you, mind me taking you home,,uow ?"
asked Roland immediately after supper.
" Oh, I could not possibly leave yet.
Just look at my card," answered Kathleen
hastily. "Don't let me keep you, Roland;
go by all meet's, LadstMount Heriot will
chaperon me,' I know, 'and I could not go
just now."
" But, Kathleen, 1 rney not see you again
for some time, and I want my 'answer.
Come in here for a moment," and he drew
hersently into a small conservatory unoo:
mimed just then. "I shall leave you if you
wish it, of course, but I am very much dis-
appointed to lose the lovely star -lit drive I
had promisedniyself With. you, However,
hope and bliss will go with me if you will
only give me your promise."
"1 cannot, indeed I cannot, Mr. Har-
, grove," interrupted Kathleen in great agita-
tion, dreading lest Lord Carwardine, whose
name was on her card for the next tlance,
should appear and interrupt.their tete-a-tete.
Pray do not ask me again. I—I.—de not
love you—I can never MOAT y you !"
Shocked and startled, by the decision of
her tone, which was unmistakable, Roland
released her hand and said in ps voice hoarse
svitls grief and disappointment; '
"Mies Idaedermott, I cannot sue twice;
is this your final answer ?"
For one instant Kathleen hesitated.
<What if; after all, Lord 'Carwardine's atten-
tions were only friendly. But no, she
could not bear the thought, she must win
this prize.
"1 am sorry it is the only answer I can
give you. I hope you will be happy
and-----"
"Hush, hush, Kathleen; such words
from you are a mockery. Good-bye; may
yon never know a like grief to that you
have caused me."
And hastily wringing her hand, Roland
left her standing there, forgetting in his
desperate grief the common politeness which
would have caused him to take her back to
the ballroom.
But Kathleen willingly forgave his want
of gallantry in the relief she felt at his de-
parture, and an minutes hence she was
waltzing with Lord Corwarcline, gay and
sparkling as es er, without a single regretful
thought for the man who had just gone from
her presence, crushed and broken-hearted.
Meanwhile, Roland had hastened home,
and packing &small portmanteau, wrote a
hurried note to the colonel, who had long
since retired, and was leaving the house
when he noticed a light in the little room off
the library where Maggie and Kathleen often
sat.
He looked in, the former, still keeping up
the role of Cinderella, was waiting up for
her gay cousin. .
She started and pushed away the book
she had been reading, blushing crimson at
Roland's sudden appearance.
"What, Maggie, not gone to rest yet.
Well, I have someone to say good-bye to me
then. I am off to London."
"How sudden! And how ill you look,
Mr. Hargrove. Where is Kathleen? I did
not hear you come home."
"Your cousin is still in fairy -land ; you
had better not wait for her, she will not be
home yet. Oh, Maggie, little Maggie, I
have had a cruel blow since I left this house
a few, hours ago."
And then, though he had not intended it,
he told. her all, and Maggie, sweet unselfish
girl, sympathised with and consoled him,
and spoke such glowing Words of hope for
the future, and of high aims in life, that Ro-
land Hargrove felt able to rise superior tie his
grief.
"God bless you, Maggie," he.said fervent-
ly as he left her. "If ever I win name, or
fame, or fortune, I shall owe it to you. I
shall feel I have one true friend while you
live."
Some hours afterwards, the proud, ambi-
tionbeauty arrived at home mad with rage
and shame. Lord Corwardine had spoken
of Roland with highest commendation ; and
believing, as did most in their circle that
they were engaged, had commenced to con-
gratulate her on his success, when Kathleen
hastily disclaimed any but feelings of friend-
ship towards him'.
"I am truly sorry for poor Mr. Hargrove,
then ;• I feel certain he loVes you, and I hope
yet to see you change your mind," said Lord
Carwardine:
Down went, the fairy palace Kathleen had
built, and a little later the ruin was corn-
plete, for Oneof her partners, delighted to
spread what Was not yet publLc, informed
her that Lord Carwardine we's to marry the
Puke of St. 1VIaurice's eldest daughter next
=Winn.
"You will see the lion of the season to-
night, Kathleen. ' Ah, by the way, I think
you told'ine he was an old flame of yours.
Take my advice, and try to fan it into life
again. He is not married yet, or was not at
the close of the season ; lie has been abroad
mostly, since,"
,So spdlte Lady Burnett,who, having suc-
cessfully married her own girls, was trying
to secure a husband for Kathleen, now in
her twenty -Seventh year.
Forfive years the haughty girl had been ,
wearing away youth and beauty in their old .
ruined Irish mansion ; no attempt to recall j
Roland had been successful. Maggie, tired ,
at last of submitting. to her capricious tem-
per, had left her and taken a situation a,
companion to an old lady of rank and titles
who soon learned to appreciate her .at her'
true value.
Lord Carwardine had married the duke's
daughter, Mid Kathleen's life had been ut• j
terly uneventful since.
That night Lady Bernett's fashionable
house as thronged with difetinguiehed viei,
tors, but laathleen cared for none ; she was
waiting with feverish anxiety for her old
discarded lover, now Sir Roland Hargrove,
the rising voting politician wheee wonderful
talent for diplor !sgy had been the mean e of
keeping his pm ay in office, and had won for
him already abaroaetcy, besides the esteem
and eonfidence of Iris leader,
He ctufte nt kat, and Kathleen'as in a
dream, saw him again ; but oh, what is this?
A lady, sh.
ining alike and costly jewels, is
with him, and Lady Burnett, disappointed,
but ceartly and gracione as ever, is intro.
clueinthem
" Sir Roland and Lady Hargrove 1"
g
Kathleen looked up, and lardy Hargrove ,
took her hand, exclaiming
" Kathleen dear, I amso pleased to see
Maggie 1" was Kathleen's exclamation,
you. again 1"
"Yes, Miss Macdermott, your cousin Mag. I
now my dear and eheriehed wife. You
8CO we were all abroad together, and have
stoke a march upon sodety generally, not
wishing to make a show of oursevlee, You
will forgive and not refuse to acknowledge
11/3 ?" Ile added with the old winning smile
Kathleea remembered so well,
She mede some commonplace reply, and
turned to listen to Maggie's animated con-
versation, sick at heart.
All through that London eetison she had
to see Maggie oceupying the poeition as
leader vf fittill1QI1 which she had so coveted,
and once, to increase the bitter repentence,
she overheard Maegie say to her husband,
when some thoughtful act of his had pleased
lie .11S'ou are too good to me, dear Roland."
"Nay, my darling, you inc wrong. How
can I ever be good enough to the darling
little wife, whose faithful love was my com-
ic.)). t and hope through years of trial and ad-
versity ?"
sme—siemesee--,
A Man's Mother -in -Law.
It is a mystery which no one has yet
solved, why so many sad jokes aro constant-
ly being perpetrated about a man's mother-
in-law. What dreadful crime has the un-
fortunate woman committed in providing
the man with his wife that he should bear
such an undying grudge against her?
Now if it was a woman's mother-in-law
who was made the butt of these jokes there
i
mii
ght be a grain of sense in. them ; for t s
the m,csn'a mother who has it in her power
to make life a burden to the young wife and
not half try.
As a matter of fact, a woman is usually
proud and fond of her son-in-law if he only
gives her the „ghost of a chance.
When the young couple first go to house-
keeping who is it that comea in and with
her good sense and practical experience
tides them over the rough places ?
A man's mother-in-law.
It is the woman's mother-indaW who is
most apt to criticise, and who exasperates
the young wife by quoting, all too fre-
quently, My son is used to having things
thus and so."My,son must have this or
that for his meals. "My son, with his
small income., 'should heve married a pru-
cleat, econorincal woman," etc.
When the first baby makes its appear-
ance, as well as the successive ones,who is
it that steps in and relieves the husband of
his weary vigils and takes the load of care
and worry off the wife's ieeble shoulders,
and keeps the household machinery running
smoothly ?,
The man's mother-in-law.
tVhen he and his wife plan to take a little
trip together, who is it comes in and takes
charge of the house and the children, so that
they can peacefully enjoy their holiday,
with the restful thought. Mother is there
and it will be all right ?"
The man's mother-in-law.
When there is sickness or trouble in the
house, who is the faithful nurse, the wise
counselor, the sympathizing friend?
The man's mother-in-Ia.w.
And if, in the course of events, the wife
dies who is it that usually comes in and
talus care of the children, and keeps up the
home till the bereaved husband has time
to look around and find another wife?
A man's mother-in-law.
And how does he reward her- for all this
devotion
By making heartless jokes at her expense,
and publishing them for other men to snicker
over !
Ingratitude, thy name is Man?
Decide And Do.
Scarcely anything is more productive of
uneasiness, vexations and disappointments
than the determination to leave that:until
to-inorr‘ow which may be as well performed
to -day; and to no one are the consequences
more serious in the end than to the thought-
less individual who contracted this unfor-
tunate habit. Procrastination --it is not
on/y the thief of time; it often happens that
the procrastinator loses fame, fortune, re-
spect, and confidence from others in this
world.
Great things spring from trifles, and the
habits once formed in the young mind are
difficult—nay, we would almost say, impos-
sible to be wholly .eradicated. "It cm be
done as well to -morrow as to -day," has been
applied often, perhaps to matters of incon-
siderable or trifling bnportance.• Days, and
, months, and years roll on, and the mind
.gradually becomes a . slave to a tyranny so
I fearful, that if sober reflection were called
Ito the aid of the men or women who are
! continually exclaiming, "I'll see about it,"
• they would shrink from the act of delaying.'
Some do, and happy are they whose strength
; of mind enables them•to draw back in time;
but by far the greater portion only think
seriously on the error—of which they cannot
but be conscious—for a moment or two,. and
I then dispel unwelcome ideas , for a time
1 which with a determination to return to the
investigation at a, more convenient season,
, which either never arrives or only comes
1 when itis too late to repair the, evil or pre-'
ventthe consequences. Slime reproach theins
selves with having long neglected to visit, it
I may be, a dear oriur afflicted friend, "1 am
1 quite ashamed," say they, "of not having
1 visited such erect such a one before this, but
' 1 stii/ go to -morrow."
1 The morrow cornea, and they do not go ;
day after day elapses, till by some sudden
iinpulee or emergency, they do that which
might longsince have been done, but they
find untheir termer warm itecmaintance dis-
tant looks and a frigid civility, and for the
beaming eye and kindly tone of the onpe,an-
innate(' and cheerful friend, their 'gaze rests
on the inanimate form, the closed orbs, and
the marble lips. Then, for a time, remorse 1
does its work ; neglected opportunities rise
up in judgment to condemn; and the torthre
of crushed hopes attends them. For a
season, it may be, they 'struggle with their
tyrant; but the habit has gained strength by,
its.repeated exereiser and it soon reascends'
the throne which it hadhut temporarily ab-
dicated, and commences once more, and
with renewed energies, its resistless demi-
There is'no circle of society, either polit-
ical, social, literary, or commercial, where
the baneful effects of this habit are not ob-
servable. The " law's delay "is not sr.; fatal
to the happiness of mankind, as a whole, as
is the delay which springs from our own in -
lunation, iuui ihoice.
171Mse who .act promptly only feel the
pleasure of knowing that certain things have
been done at the right time, and that it is
over, ,
p , mix repel.
ling aspecte by boldly facing them. In all
cases unnecessary delays are dangerous ; in
no case are they excusable. To all,,then,
we say, " Decide and do."
Sporting Item,
Gillhooly has a fine pointer, but Gus De
Smith has none.
" Let us go out hunting to -morrow," said
Gns
"But how will yon ("et along without it
pog ? 'You haven't got any.
" Of course I haven't any dog. If I had a
dog of my own do you suppose I'd ask you
to go eleng ?"
Every man throws on his surroundings
the sunshine or shadow that exists in his
own soul.
Feed and Shelter of Sheep.
Sheep require more nitrogenous food than
any of our domestic animals, unless it be
the horse. They will not grow the best
fleece of weed if the nitrogenous elements are
lacking, Without well-balanced food, strong
healthy, uscular lambs need not be expect.
ed.
health,
mhey also Peed shelter, not only in
winter, but in sumnier. Nothing is more
rateful to the eheep than a cool, dry ehade.
Yet, how lose sheep pastures have any
kind of ehade. An, English experiment
is given by a writer on sheep, in which two
flocks of twenty eaeh, as nearly alike as pos-
sible, were pitted against each other. One
flock had ehelter and the other had none;
otherwise they were fed and cared for alike.
The twenty that had shelter gained 273
pounds more than those deprived of it,
while those which gained the most ate two
to four pounds less turnips daily, and forty-
six pounds less of liuseed cakes. Tnis is an
instructive lesson which it will pay any man
who has a herd of sheep to heed, and prac-
tice accordingly.
To Prevent Rams From Fighting.
If two or more rams are kept together,
they are liable to fight, first in the spring
when freshly shorn, second, toward =Winn.
When freshly shorn they sometimes fail to
recognize each other, but toward autumn
they become quarrelsome. At this latter
season it is important to keep other sheep at
a distance. If they are housed at night,
they may be put into a tolerably small
apartment; by keeping thus closely together
they do not have Aeons to harm each other,
andwill soon become sufficiently acqueinted
so that they can be driven to pasture with
but little fear of fighting. Should there be
one or more that feel disposed to continue
their combativeness, drive them to the barn,
procure a piece of leather about seven inches
square—an old boot top will answer—then
with a sharp knife cut it so as to forma oap,
the upper part of which is placed on top of
the head, between the horns ; then the two
points on each side together, around the
horns. A little practice Will enable one to
fit a cap in this manner as nicely as a shoe-
maker will fit a boot to a foot. If necessary
the cap can be drawn tight to the nose by
making holes, and tying from the sides un-
der the jaw. This cap will entirely destroy
a front view, and at the same time give a
side view, enabling him to travel about
where he chooses. This cap, when it is pro-
perly adjusted, will stop the fighting; at
least it will so confound them that they can-
not deliver effective battle.
Farmers who haIllotsue,
wsn gyps
um straw.
berry plants, to promote their vigor, have
met some disappointing results. The Sayp-
sum.produced so large a growth of clover
that it became almost impossible to keep
,the rows clean, and in some instances the
bed had to be abandoned
Many are under the impression that fat
hens lay the most eggs. This is an error.
They should be kept in good condition, and
no more. If too fat they become lazy and
unprolific, and are liable to drop dead with
apoplexy, a disease very common with over-
fed fowls. It is a good idea to go to the
roosts about twice a month, and by feeling
of the breasts of hens and pullets, it is easy
to decide as to their condition. The As-
iatlea take on fat more rapidly than the
small breeds. Give fresh meat every other
day to hens, and be paid back with a plenti-
ful supply of eggs.
The English dairymen are a head of us in
some respects, says Prof. Arnold, viz : In
skill in feeding, and in husbanding manure.
They feed very economically. If our dairy -
nen would economlae as well, they would
get rich and make their farms grow rich at
the same time.
A New England dairyman states that he
has fed green rye to his cows for three sea-
sons, and the improvement 111 the quality of
Milk, cream and butter are very marked.
He uses no coloring for his butter, and finds
the green rye better than many other kinds
of grass. Considering that rye is a crop
that grows well on nearly all kinds of soil, i
this s very encouraging.
Skimmed milk and grass alone will raise
good calves if the inilk is abundant, and not
allowed to become sour. When too sour it
causes scours, which counteract its good ef-
fects. Skimmed milk is rich in albuminoids
and phosphate of lime, thus giving a strong
muscular and bony development. A little
fax seed will improve it, as it prevents con.
stipa,tion.
Do not forget to give the cellars a thor-
ough and effectual renovation before com-
mencing to store vegetables and fruit. Too
much care cannot be observed in this. The
health of the family, as well as the preserva-
tion of the articles stored, require this work.
Brush down all the cobwebs on the wall,
clean out all the accumulated dust, and give
the walls and ceiling a coat of whitewash.
From the fact that sweet and sour cream
require different temperatures for churning,
the two should never be rnix.ed. They can-
not be churned together without loss. At
least 12 hours should intervene between the
churning and the last addition of cream,
that the wholemass may become in the same
condition. Thorough mixing of the cream by
stirring helps to secure a uniformity of con-
dition, but time or oxygen is an important
element in the problem.
The bast way to dry up a cow is to put
her in the stable and give her hay for aweek,
says a contemporary. Milk her every other
day, in part and rub on the udder soft soap
or strong soap suds. When a week has
passed turn her to grass again and milk the
bag out clean twice a week and then once.
When managed in this way there will not
be any inflammation. These rules are for
drying up a cow when there is a full flow of
milk. In winter most cows will dry up
of their own accord. The udder in such
"see should be milked out clean, taking
care to squeese out the teats, or they may
sc mped up.
*MI •
A Southern Romance,
According to advices from Dawson, Ga., a
wonderful phenomenon may be seen at the
home of Mr. M. P. Hoyle, who resides only
a few hundred yards beyond the corporate
limits of Dawson. It is it constant fall o
rain from a cloralless sky, the area in Mr.
Hoyle's yard that is covered by the shower
being about,25 feet square. Many citizens
have been out to see this remarkable sight,
and all testify that there 15 a genuine and
ceaseless fall of rain drops.At times the
supply of water seems greater than at others
Mr. Hoyle first observed this mama
three weeks ago. He cannot explain the
mystery.
If marriage is a lottery, love letters ought
not to be allowed in the mails.
Two ladies out 'walking met a gentleman.
He raised his hat to one and the other said :
" Do you know that gentleman ?" " Oh,
yes," the other replied 1 " his mother was
irty Mother's only ehild. What relation wire
tlie gentleman, to the lady ?" "Her son."
ILATE DOMINION NEW, Dreamiug.
Paul Ross, who was found deed near
Winnipeg hest week, one was of the pioneers
of Bruce, and. was know ell over that
county. '
A few days ago there arrived at Battle -
ford from Saskatoon, eighty.five miles dis-
tant, a settler with a load of fresh butter
and potatoes.
Two young men at Rohn have been fined
for disturbing the Saved Army, and charges
have been laid against four others for the
same offence.
The Halifax street railway, consisting of
four and a -half miles of track, an enterprise
af New York capitalists, has been formally
opened for traffic.
The contract for potatoes for the Mounted
Police at Battleford has bean let at $1.95 per
bushel. The potatoes svill be brought chief-
ly from Prince Albert by teams.
Captain Fermi, of the 91st Battalion of
Manitoba, has raised a eomptiny of Ieeland.
ers, Norwegians'and Swedes, and they are
alleged to present a fine appearance.
A citizen of Kingston has decided to take
action for 520,000 against a prominent resi-
dent of Storrington 'Township for eircidating
the report that the Kingstonian is almost al-
ways under the influence of liquor.
Last week a landslide occurred in the
Rocky Mountains, near Ashcroft, on the Can
adieu Pacific line, while a passenger traiir
was passing. over it. Air brakes were applied
and the tram stopped in time to prevent a
serious accident. The engine left the road
and the engineer was scalded. Fifty feet of
road went away.
The Scrip Commission have closed their
work at Prince Albert and have gone to Ba -
tech& Fifty-five Halfbreeds left the
treaty in the Prince Albert district and took
scrip, and scrip was issued to fifty-four non -
treaty Halfbreecls. Only four took land
scrip. The total amount of scrip issued at
Prince Albert was about 520,000.
A St. Thomas hide dealer had been in the
habit of purchasing hides and sheepskins
front mac of his employees. On Wednesday
afternoon he purchased a hide from the em-
ployee which it seemed to him he had pur-
chased from a farmer in the forenoon. The
employee was questioned, admitted the of-
fence, and on making restitution was re-
lieved from legal proceedings
Farmers in Clarendon, N. 13., set a trap
for a bear that had been slaughtering their
young stock. A fence was built around the
trap, so that when the bear got over he must
put his foot in it. , Bruin was as smart as
any fox. He didn't get over the fence, but
dug under it, overturned the trap, and got
the bait. The farmers tried again,this time
setting a second trap in the that the
beailshad clug. This was too much for him,
and in the morning he was found, raging,
but firmly held by the jaws of the trap chat
he had not seen.
DY 3., E. wiser:owe.
Mellowly the golden sun 11I5 gliding
Adovm the aisles of flaming west
Bathing earth and sea in a sheen of glory,
As it earik inajestically to rest.
MUM oriliglY the SurnMer-WindS ware breathe:7
A sone of love to the birds and ilowers
Wooing the streams and distant woodlands ;
And toyin.,,,, with gems in the fairest bowers,
Low were the tones, mysterious and soothing, ,
That came from the depths of the strange; rest:a s
sea
Whispering the soul of the great Eternal ;
Far, far beyond where spirits are free,
qsatly the twilight came steeling around me
_ Incs:Aline earth and sea in dreamy array *
r
alely the night orbs above e were twint:'ling,
Silvering the waters away, and away.
Serenely the queen of night in her beauty
Looked on the sea, and the isles alar;
Pointing her rays o'er the quivering foliage
To the gates of day, just left ajar !
Sweet were my &earnings alone hi the gboarririrg,
On that summer's eve of the long ago ;
Loving and trusting in meek adoration,
Quaffing from nature's mysterious flow.
Ira Cuthbert, a weak-minded boy, 115 or
16 years of age, son of Wm. Cuthbert, who
resides near Sweaburg, drove his brother
William to Woodstock a few days ago. Not
having returned home, inquiry was at once
instituted, and it was found that he was last
seen going over Cedar Creek bridge on his
homeward way. He was driving a black
horse with white face. About twenty of
the neighbors turned out the next morning
to make a search, but so far the search has
been unavailing.
The Calgary Fair is stated to have been
successful beyond the most sanguine expecta-
tions of its promoters. The show building
was crowded with exhibits of farm produce;
wheat, oats, peas, and barley "being largely
represented. The dairy display was of un-
uSual excellence. The exhibit of live stook
is not often excelledin any part of Canada,
and the display of grain and roots was such
as to prove the exceptional capacity of the
Red Deer district fur the growing of these
crops.
A short time ago a yoke of cattle were
stolen from Mr. Arthur Simpson, of the 13th
concession of Bentick, and two young men,
James Brennan of Holland, and. Jelin Bu-
chanan, of Sullivan, were arrestednear Har-
riston for the theft The cattle were tired,
and the young men were resting on a fence
corner when overtaken by the constables.
They were taren to Durham and committed
for trial. The young men are not profession-
al thieves, and were both drunk when they
stole the oxen.
Mrs. Dunlop, arrested for the murder of
her husband at Mink Lake, since the time
of the tragedy has resided with her father a
few nailes distant from her late husband's
home. Here Constable Hollingsworth found
her, and on his making known his errand no
one in the hot* uttered a word. Filially, ,
Mrs. Dunlop asked the constable if she
would have to go with him then or if she
could remain until the next day, and when
Old that she would, have to accompany the
constable at once she retired to her room to
dress for the journey without further com-
ment.
There is a woman at Chatham, MB., who
cherishes a great dislike to the Salvation
Army. A few days ago, as the army was
passing her house, she gave vent to her
spite by bouncing in and closing the door
with, a bang. Butshe could not open it
again. Her children came home and, after
a period of kicking and pushing, were forced
to climb in through the window. Her hus-
band returned from work, and after a. vain
effort to open the door crawled through the
window also. The door had to be wrenched
off the hinges finally and set up' again before
it could be induced to resume operations.
A Calgary despatch states that Major
Stewart has just returned from the Cascade
coal mine and reports great activity at
the new mine. Gangs of laborers are al-
ready employed in laying out the town
site, putting up frieght sheds, and building
a tramway to the main line of the railroad.
It is the intention of the company to push
forward the work vigorously, so as to get
the product of their mite upon the market
,nt the earliest possible day. Major Stewart
' says the prospects are excellent for the
company's supplying a large share of the
local consumption of coal in the North-West,
and that by next summer shipments will be
made to Winnipeg and Eastern Manitoba,
The company expect to have three hundred
men at work all winter at the Cascade
mines.
On Wednesday of last week a farmer
, while passing a log house in the Derham
I swamp, observed through a window pools
1 of blood on the floor, lie called a number
of his teighbors and they entered the build -
Ing through a window. Several pools of
blood the si2e of a washtub were found on
I the floor, the walls were bespattered with
, blood, and there were blood marks leadin
to the front, door. A stocking which_ ha
been u8ed to wipe up blood., and a piece of
paper covered with blood Stains Were alSo
discovered. In the pools heir from it hu-
man head were found. Two large club&
one of which had an iron driven in the end
'were also found, but upon these Were Ito
traces of blood, The house has been vacant
since last spring, and it is the conviction of
the neighborhood that within the past few
days a murder has been committed withi
its walls.
Long If fest; by the naurinuri.ng, sad voie'd sea,
Fondly dreaming of love, with the world et my
So trusting in youth at the flush of it's inorn ;
Soaring high on the wings ot bright hope all coin -
But claPrIke!er, (
and denser the lone sliadows';;rew,
'Deepening in gloom as the night gre* apace ;
Ghostly clouds hid the stars, sky, earth and sea ;
and the creeent moon veilecther beautiful face.
And the wandering winds sighed rind grieved,
And the waves sobbed along, the dim shore ;
.And a voice like It prayer, a voice full of tears
Wailed. pitifully, nevermore
And 1 wept, yet I scarcely knew why,
Vague doubts and fears touched my passionate
soul;
Like the aPp,roaching tempest heard frOM afar,
When its muttering thudders onward roll.
I wandered away o'er the pitiless world,
Fighting life's battle with might and main ;
Amid toil and tears, through long sad years,
Weary of waiting, and all in vain.
All scathed and worn by the battle's fierce flame,
With the day uncertain, and incomplete,
,Bright hope, love and fame, and friendship so dear,
Lie a pitiful wreck at my tired feet.
have come once again with the summer time,
At the evening's mystical after glow ; '
To the lonely sea, Meath 11 waneing moon,
Where the waves still'restlessly ebb and flow.
And I gaze far out o'er the shadowed sea,
Seeking tor its dreamland isles afar •
But I scarcely can see for the blinding 'tears,
Where the beautiful sunset gates are ajar
But I seem to see up its golden aisles,
A fairer home, 'neath immortal skies ;
All bright with bloom, and the friends sieved,
On the fadeless hills of Paradise
"OUT *ITN THE 'TIDE."
A DOCTOR'S TESTIMONY AS T9 VIE TIME
WREN 'MEN DIE.
Mr. Francis Gerry Fairfield, writing from
the shore town of Madison, Conn.' to the
Albany Argus,d
relates the appendecurious
facts concerning the simultaneous occur-
rence of death, in most cases, with the ebb
of the tide. Mr. Fairfield first speaks of
Dickens' acceptance of this idea, in his ac-
count of the death of Barkis. By way of
illustrating his subject, the old doctor went
on to tell a story in someparticulars parallel
to that of Barkis. This young man was very
skeptical as to the basis in faet of the ancient
notion, and BO addressed himself for three
years 'to the verification of the alleged rela-
tion, by ascertaining the hour and minute
of every death that caine under his notice
and comparing that datum with the tidal
movement. Some four years ago the young
, skeptic commenced his record with a- view
, to verify or disprove the world -old hypothe-
sis. During three years of careful observa-
tion and. inquiry he amassed a record of
fifty-one deaths. Only two of these occur-
red when the tide was rising; and these
two were deaths from fatal accident. At
the age of twenty-four the young scientist
himself was strickeirdown by typhoid fever,
and eventually succumbed to the disease,
after laying for many days on the very verge
of dissolution.
On his deathbed he sent for his brother 'in
New York city, but the latter was, unfortu-
nately, so circumstanced that it was impos-
sible to respond immediately to the sum-
mons, and delayed a day after the receipt of
the message. On the closing afternoon of
his life, hour after hour, till the last incom-
ing wave had deposited its riddles of the
sea the dying man waited in patience, ex-
claiming now and then. or rather sighing, as
the tall, old-fashioned clock in the corner of
the room, like a gigantic coffin with figures
and hands told off the seconds with a mo-
mentous tick -tack, tick -tack of its tribe "I'm afraid Walley won't get here till
after the tide turns ! Mother, what tine is
it ?"
symbolical signifiance in the "Scarlet Let-
ter"; the last incoming wave broke on the
ly circular, silver -frosted dial resembled
out with the tide, as 13arkis did in the won -
sating wave had. receded from the enfeebled
brasion• ended
one of the cyclopean faces in some old Hel-
lenic bas-relief, went on telling off the
seconds with the same relentless tick -tack
that Hawthorne hes described with such
lonesome sands of the sound shore; and the
ebb set in that " takes a soul" The dying
man lost hope as the fated moment went by
and Wally did not come,
gone," he murmured, wearily. "1 shall be
dead before the tide turns again 1"
The prediction was verified. He went
derful etching of Dickens, and as the souls
of many more have gone before and
since. The longed -and -waited -for Walley
arrived less than an hour after the last out:
going wave had rededed—but too late. The
tide of life had ebbed forever ; its last pul-
And still the tall, old clock, whose exact-
" Walley won't get here, mother, till Pin
the old doctor's story, whose
parallel I have listened to many times in the
folkloreof this primitive community—storie
of the old and yoring, the grave and gay
whose souls, like that of Barkis, had go
out with the tide.
"Mind yams". reiterated the grim o
practitioner, "1 proffer no explanation se
the fact But fact it is, and. no superstitz
ous fancy of sea -going population, that th
pulses. of the living human heart rise and fel
with the tidal movement of the sea. Fro
your own theory of the phenomenon. With:
the lest five years, in a district embracin
sixty square miles or so by the sea, I ba
noted the hour and the mmute of no le
than ninety-three demises in my own i
mediate practice, and every soul of 13
has all gone out with the tide, savea ou
who died suddenly by fatal accident. It is
a riddle—a mystery. But It who have sat
with my fingers on the wrist of many
feeble patient, ancl noticed the pulse rieis
and strengthen, or sink and vanish with filo
tensing of the tide, know that it is fact."
Burned his Wife to Death,
The other night Silas Laferty of Leaven-
worth, Tex., querrelled with his wife, and,
after knocking her down and boating her
until ehe was unconscious, pored half ,
gallon Of coal oil ever her clothing, set 41
On fire, and then left her. Richard Williams
saw the blaze through the window, ancl rd
to her rescue, but when the flashes were e
tinguished eVery thread of elothing We'
ed front her body, while the nnfortuna
woman was burned to a crisp, Tho husba
cannot be found.
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" HOg cholera has arrived," stty an
tor, " and we cannot be too careful,"