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OR, PLANNING FOR 'ME
FUTURE.
CHAPTER, II.—(Continued).
"Ah ! then there was a wedding -
ting t" interposed Gerald, glanc-
ing up from his reading.
He arose and went to the table
where he eagerly looked within th
envelope from which he had take
the papers.
Yes, in ono corner there was
small, but heavy, band of gold, an
upon the inside he found engraver
the initials "A.. B. to M. H.," to
gether with a date which corms
ponded with that upon the eerti
ficate—April 10, 18—.
"Surely, everything indicates e
bona -fide marriage, and I cannot
understand why my mother was de-
serted in such an apparently heart-
less manner," ho muttered, his face
gloomy and over:east; "everything,
up to the moment when her hus-
band left her, seemed straight-
forward and sincere, end it was not
like him to basely desert any one
like that—least of all a wife whom
it cannot be doubted he loved. It
is the greatest mystery in the
-world!"
"It certainly seems so," said
Lady Bromley, wiping her eyes,
for she had been quietly weeping
over the sad story of the poor,
wronged young wife.
"And now," continued Gerald,
again returning to the manuscript,
"I havo nearly come to the end of
my sorrowful tale. I laid Marian
away beside her father and mother,
in the old family plot in Ashton,
Rhode Island; but I put no stone at
her grave—I could ill afford it, for
one reason, and I would not record
her name there as Miriam Harris.
Yet I shall conceal this revelation
among other relics in the old ma-
hogany cricket which I have
charged you always to keep. I
have recorded here that I pledged
myself that I would never reveal
the secret of your birth ; but I made
a mental reservation that when you
were twenty-one I would confide it
to you, with the proofs of your par-
entage, and you could then act as
you thought best about revealing
your identity to Adam Brewster,
or his family, should any of them
be living and known to you at that
time. Once, when you were about
a year old, I went to New York,
and made inquiries about the
Brewster family. They were not
in the city, and I have never heard
anything about them sinee. Two
months ago I brought you here to
New York with me, so that you
might have the advantage of good
schools. I am going to do the very
best I can for you, my boy, so that
if the time ever comes for you to
appear as a Brewster, you will be
a credit to your name. Some time
am going to make further inquir-
ies regarding the family."
The letter stopped abruptly here,
but was resumed open another
'sheet, under a later date:
have just conte from a. visit
to Ashton, Rhode Island, where I
went to look after the family lot
Sometimes I
in the cemetery.
think I have a trouble. which may
take me off suddenly, and I wanted
to be sure the place was in good
order, and to tell the sexton where
to lay me when 1 am carried there.
I am rather sorry that I did not
put some kind of stone at Miriam's
grave; but if you ever find. this,
you can act your own pleasure
about the matter, and perhaps you
will also look after the place occa-
sionally, so that it will not look
neglected. You have always been
e. good boy, Gerald—my pride and
my blessing, even if I have seemed
sharp and reserved with you at
times when you have asked ques-
tions that were difficult to answer.
I hope and pray that you may be
prospered in life, and have a hap-
pier lot than fell to your mother,
I may add something more to this,
bet think it doubtful."
That was all, but the pathos of
the last few pages had been very
touching, and Gerald's voice was
husky, •his lips tremulous, as he
concluded.
"Aunt Honor was a noble wo-
man," he said ; "I have never real-
ized how much she must have sac-
rificed for me until now. I shall
go to New Haven to -morrow, and
after I have examined those rec-
ords I will hasten to Ashton, to
visit her grave and my mother's,
both of which shall no longer re-
main unmarked. Oh, Lady Brom-
ley". Can. all this be true?" he ex-
claimed, as ho refolded those close-
ly written sheets, "or lave I only
been dreaming?"
"I believe rt Is true—of course,
it must be true, and henceforth
you are Gerald Wiirchester Brew-
ster, she smilingly replied, and
feeling that he would be'a noble
representative of the family name,
"Not at present," be gravely
returned ; "not until I have faced
John .Hubbard in court, and proved
my position. Then the'world may
knew the secret of my birth. But,"
with a deep sigh, "I cannot under -
steed my father's unaccountable
desert:lob of my mother, If I
thought it was premeditated, I he-
lieve I should be tempted to repud-
iate him, and refuse to bear his
naive."
"It .certainly is a tantalizing
mystery, but 1 sincerely hope that
it will some time be solved to your
n satisfaction,' said his friend earn-
estly.
a I fear not, but I would give the
ald remarked, and little thinking
. bow soon his wish was to be
- granted.
world, if it was mine, for even a
sign that he was true to her," Ger-
CHAPTER III.
The next morning Gerald had a
long talk with Mr. Lyttleton, Lady
Bromley's brother, by whom he was
employed, regarding the astonish-
ing discovery which he had made,
and the man at once threw himself,
heart and soul, into the work of
sifting the matter to the bottom,
and, if possible, overthrowing John
Hubbard, who, from the first, he
had believed to be a scheming
scoundrel
It promised to he a very interest-
ing ease, and, like an old war-horse
scenting the battle from afar, he
became all alert and eager for the
fray.
"We will make that rascal squirm
in the most lively manner, before
we get through with him," he grim-
ly remarked, with an anticipative
chuckle, while talking over the
modus operandi which he intended
to rpursue.
"You appear to be very hopeful
of the issue," Gerald smilingly ob-
served,
"I only wish I could feel half as
sure of winning my sister's case
for her," Mr. Lyttleton replied, a
frown of annoyance sweeping his
brow.
Have you any news—are there
more complications to be mel 1"
the young man questioned.
"No; nothing that really am -
outs to anything; but the English
are so conservative, and, of course,
the sympathies of an English jury
are likely to be enlisted in the in-
terests of their own countryman.
Lady Bromley is an American, and
that fact is against her, while the
relatives of her husband have the
characteristic `bulldog' grip, and
will never let go while there is a
foot of ground or an English shil-
ling left to fight for. If there had
only been children, everything
would easily have been settled at
the outset, It's a great pity that
Mabel couldn't have given Sir
Charles an heir to the estate," Mr.
Lyttleton concluded, with a sigh.
Tile case had been held in litiga-
tion so long, and was continually
being deferred for what seemed to
him no reason whatever, he was
becoming somewhat discouraged
and growing to fear that his client
was being subjected to the "freez-
ing -out process."
However," he added, brighten-
ing after a moment, "we will dive
intotheof e
case Brewster vs. s Brew-
ster with a right good -will, and we
must proceed, forthwith, to gather
our facts and evidence. You had
better go at once to New Haven,
as you have planned, and Iook up
the record of your mother's mar-
riage, which, if found to corres-
pond with the certificate, will
greatly strengthen your case. Study
carefully the record of marriage
intentions, also, for, of course, one
will corroborate the other."
So Gerald started immediately
for New Haven, where his fair
young mother had spent most of her
life, and become the heroine of the
sad romance which he had learned
only the day before,
Upon his arrival, he went directly
to the office of the city clerk, where
he called for the marriage records
of the year whinh appeared ellen
the certificate in his possession.
'When the ponderous book was
placed before him, his heart began
to quake, with the fear that dis-
appointsnent might be in store for
him, and his search amount to noth-
rnFinally he found the data ho was
looking for, and then slowly scan- fr
ned the page and the names record-
ed under it. Suddenly he started,
and an expression of mingled as -
the other, too plainly to be cis-
aken.
t
The latter hada very German
look and sound, and it was au in-
explicable mystery to hint.
He then examined the record of
marriage intentions, with the same
result—that queer -looking name
stared him boldly in the face wher-
ever it had been necessary to enter
i11.
"It certainly seems as 11 I am to
be handicapped <atthe very outset,"
he said to himself gloomily; "no
court would ever admit the authee-
Y
licit of anycertificate which 1
might produce in the face of such
counter -evidence as this, But,"
with a start, "where did John Hub-
bard find that record of Adam
Brewster•'s marriage to Louisa
Simpson? He claimed that they
were married on the same day, and
in the city of NewNewHaven; if that
is so, I ought to and the entry
hero,"
And with this thought in mind he
began to run his fingers down the
page,
Ah ! a tow lines below he found it
—Adam Brewster to Louisa Simp-
son, and under the same date.
• Nis heart sank like a lump of lead
in his bosom, He could not under-
stand it, and he was bitterly dis-
appointed at this unexpected frus-
tration of all his hopes.
But he made a copy of both en-
tries, and then, with a feeling of.
deep despondency, left the, office,
fearing that his journey had been
all in vain, and that the puzzle
would never be solved.
As we know, it had been his in-
tention to keep on to that little
town in Rhode Island where his
aunt and mother were buried. He
had never visited the place since
Miss Winchester's body was taken
there for interment, eight years.
previous, and, after reading her
letter, he felt that he owed it to
her to heed her wishes regarding
the lot in the cemetery.
But now, in view of his disap-
pointment, be had no heart for any
other enterprise—he was eager to
return directly to New York, to
confide the result of his trip to Mr.
Lyttleton, and consult with him re-
garding what step, if any, to take
next,
lie had even turned his steps to-
ward the station, with this purpose
in view, when some inward monitor
prompted ,him to stop and recon-
sider his determination.
"Since I have come so far on the
way, it seems a pity not to keep
on," ho muttered reflectively; "it
will only delay me one day, and I
may be tempted to continued pro-
crastination and so neglect my duty
altogether. It is selfish of me to
think of only my own personal in-
terests—no, I will go on, make ar-
rangements to have the lot well
cared for in the future, without
dallying over it any longe:, and
so have my conscience at rest about
the matter."
Having arived at this decision, he
resolutely faced about and proceed-
ed to put it into execution,
It was late in the evening when
he arrived in the little town of Ash-
ton, which, however, had grown
considerably since his last sad visit
to the place. and he thought it
would be useless to go to the vil-
lage .cemetery before .morning.
He made his way to the one small
hotel which the town boasted, pro-
cured his supper, and then retired,
but feeling far more weary than if
he had labored all day long in the
office—so susceptible is the body to
the action of the mind.
l
He slept heavily, but awakened
early, and immediately arose, for he
was anxious to get through with his
business and return to New York
as soon as possible.
It was the month of October. The
morning was bright, the air clear
and keen, from the slight frost of
the night previous, while the foliage
everywhere was brilliant with a
thousand exquisite tints which
made the thrifty little hamlet, nest-
ling so cozily in the shadows of the
many fine old trees that graced its
treets, seem like a beautifully il-
uminated picture.
A brisk walk of ten minutes
brought Gerald to the entrance to
the cemetery, when, entering, he
threaded his way through the var-
ious paths, until he finally came in
sight of the old Winchester lot.
The moment his glance fell upon
it, he stopped short, an exclama-
tion of astonishment bursting in-
voluntarily from him, for it was in
the nicest possible order, and
showed evidences of thoughtful,
even loving, care, and the expendi-
ture of no small arnount of money.
It had been nicely graded, and a
ne granite border set around it,
while, on one side, a small but very
aseful monument of the same stone
ad been erected.
His first thought, on coming in
fight of it, was that he had mis-
aken the spot; then he knew by
ho two beautiful willows, which he
ad so admired eight years ago, and
which were the only one in the
grounds, that he was right.
(To he Continued.)F ATIHERRBBLUND BLUNDERS,
When father said to mother
"This coffee's cold, my clear,"
She didn't heave a little sigh,
She didn't shecl a tear
She simply gave him such a, look,
I'm sure had he been able,
Poor father would have left his
place
And envied beneath the table!
!Chose who dwell in other people's
memoriesought to:live cheaply,
s
1
tonishment and dismay swept over 1r
his features as he read those of s
Aldren Bronstern and Miriam t
Harris!
This was like a blow in the face h
of our hero, and he sat staring
blankly at the entry, both color and
courage forsaking him for the nue
monk,
"Wed, this beats ane !" ho mut-
ltered, a strange sense of defeat
stealing over him. "What can it
mean f The name on the certificate
in my possession is certainly Adam
Brewster."
He drew it forth, and proceeded
to compare it with the entry before
hint,
The handwriting was unmistak-
ably tiro same, both upon the book
and the certificate, and yet "Adam
Brewster" was inscribed upon the
one, and !'Aldren llronstern" upon
On the Farm
to o 1%n
SEEDING' FOR OATS.
The 'quantity of; oats to sow per
aore must be regulated by condi-
tions. In discussing the question
Wellaae's Farmer states that early
oats having a short grain and hence
more grains to the bushel require
lighter seeding than thelate varie-
ties. If the bushels are determined
by weight rather than measure,
more bushels are required of Well
cleaned oats than of oats as they
come from the machine. Again, the
earlier the seeding, the more seed
required, because the less time and
opportunity for shooting. Still
further, the richer the land the less
seed is required because of the
greater stooling on account of the
more vigorous growth. The poorer
the land, the Iess stooling there will
be; hence the larger the amount of
seed necessary.
Much also depends on whether
the oats are sown with the main
object of securing a grain crop, or
whether the farmer wantsto make
sure of a stand of grass and is us-
ing the oats for a nurse crop. In
the latter ease he should sow just
enough oats to keepdown the weeds.
This, again, dpends on the
cleanness or foulness of the land,
and also on its fertility. Thera,
are lands in which a bushel to a
bushel and a half of oats will keep
down weeds. There are other
lands in which it will take from
two and a half to three bushels.
Once more much depends on
whether the oats are drilled! or
sown broadcast. If the seed bed
has been thoroughly and properly
prepared, drilling will save half a
bushel of seed to the acre, because it
puts them in at an even depth and
gives all an equal chance to grow.
Whereas if they are sown broad-
cast, here may be weather con-
ditions which will start some of the
oats a week ahead ,of the rest, and
these last will hava feeble growth
and be overshadowed by the stronger
growing.
These are the things which the
farmer must consider. No one can
advise him. In a general way we
would say that from two to three
bushels of the earliest oats drilled
on well prepared ground will give
a satisfactory yield. If we were
seeding for grass we would use the
smaller amount, If seeding late
oats w..a no question of grass, if
they were well cleaned, eve would
put in from three to three and a
half bushels. Sometimes a higher
yield is secured by four bushels; but
in our judgment the difference is
not sufficient to justify such heavy
seeding.
ALFALFA POINTERS.
Among things to be avoided, if
one expects to succeed with alfalfa
says Bulletin No. 30e, of the Geneva.
N. Y. rnxperimental Station, are wet
soil, sour soil, shallow soil, adulter-
ated seed, dodder -infested seed,
seed of poor vitality, seed from
warmer, irrigated lands, and weed
seeds in the soil. Factors that aid
in securing good yields are thorough
preparation of the soil, usually
best begun the year before by
planting a cultivated crop to which
a
liberal a.pplication of
stable
manure is made, and good dodder
free seed, usually sown without a
nurse crop, and put in after weed
seeds have been worked out of soil.
In most cases, the use of half a ton
to a ton of line to the acre, and of
200 to 300 pounds to the acre of soil
from a successful alfalfa field, will
prove profitable, and one or the
other often changes a failure to a
success.
PERSONAL PAIL&Gl3APIIS-
Interesting Gossip About Some
Notable People.
Mrs, Elizabeth Dickson, the Scot-
tish post -woman who has retired
after thirty years and eight
months' service, has not once been
late on duty, and has only been
absent on sick leave for fourteen
days. During her period of :service
the old lady has walked thirteen
and a half miles a day -129,392 miles
in all, or distance equal to more
than five times round the world!
IMIr. Thomas A. Edison modestly
claims that he owes much of his
success to luck. '"On'e day?" says
Mr. Edison, "when tramping the
streets of New York, without a
cent in my pocket, I happened an it
telegraph -office, which had about
five hundred subscribers. 1 was
standing beside the telegraph ap-
paratus, when ft gave aterrific
rip -roar, and stopped. In a few
moments hundreds of messenger -
boys were yelling for someone to
fix the tickers."I stepped in, end
moved a loose spring that had fal-
len between the wheels. Next day
1 was appointed to take charge of
the service at three hundred chil-
lers a month," But this was due
to something more than luck.
Prince Lowenstein - Wertheim-
Rochfort, the German noble who,
at seventy-three, renounced the
world to become a novice in the
Dominican Order end has Mat been
ordained priest, is one of many
roan of princely and noble rank
who have become. monks. Among
the monks of the famous Abbey of
Benzo>i, at' Seeker, in Germany,
are (or were not long ago) Prince
lydwerd of Sehenberg-B.artenstein
and Prince Philip of Hohonlohe
who but a few ytars ago were
among the brightest ornaments of
the Codrt of Berlin, Father Sc
bastion was known to the world as
Baron von Oer, a dashing army of-
ficer ; and Father Nicholas is Baron
von Salis-Soglio, The abbey porter
is one of the greatest nobles of the
Grand Duchy of Baden, Baron von
Drabs.
That America has no monopoly
of the romances of commerce is
proved by the career of the late Mr,
George Singer, who hos just died
at Coventry, Rngland, and who,
starting we a . mechanic, amassed
one of the greatest fortunes ever
made in the cycle industry. Sir
William Arrol, whose career has
.been still snore romantic, began
his working life, as a child of nine,
le a eottgn-mill; Sir Christopher
1 urness's fortune was cradled be-
hind a grocer's counter, Tho late
Sir John Leng's start was as an ill -
paid reporter; and at nine years of
age Sir Thomas Lipton is proud to
recall that he was able to add a
weekly half -Drawn to the poor fam-
ily purse by errand -boy's work in
Glasgow.
Lady Oolebrooke, who is famous
alike for her beauty, ecnomplish-
ments and skill as a political host-
ess, possesses a wonderfully eons-
pieta
ompieta carpenter's and wood eery,
ing shop at Abington, Lanarkshire,
Scotland.
,, cotl rid. Here she bas not only
turned oust some clever pieces of
work, but she lras taught come of
the village girls on her husband's
estate how to fashion wood by ham-
mer and chisel. Lady Colebr•ooke is
a clever sculptor too, and has ex-
hibited at the Paris Salon. She
shares with her husband a love of
all that is artistic and beautiful,
and to add to all these varied ac-
complishments she tan drive a. four-
in-hand and a Russian droschky-
and-three.
Dr. George Gore, who has .just
died in Birmingham, England, at
the age of eighty-two, was en en-
tirely self-educated man. For four
years he werked as an errand boy
and for four years as a cooper.
Working from six in the morning
till eight at night, he had little
leisure far study, but in the hours
stolen from sleep he pondered deep-
ly aver scientiflo subjects, and laid
the foundation of his future suc-
cessful career. From Bristol he
went to Birmingham when twenty-
five years of age, obtaining a situ-
ation as time -keeper in the Soho
Works. Before long the originality
of his researches began to be noised
abroad, and he set up as a teacher
on his owe account. Before be was
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YOUNG
FOLKS
NPoc�aoeGoolvoes,
THE PROCESSION.
They did not know they wero lrav-
ing a procession. Tbty thought
they were simply on their way to
ochool, eaeh'a nice -looking, well.•
dressed boy, with a pile of books
str''apped together and hanging over
,ries shoulder, They were about a
square apart --Peter in !the lead,
making no noise of any kind, even
wearing rubber soles on his shoes:;
Paul bringing up the rear; making
noise enough.for both, for he wore
pegged shoes, and sept thein dawn
as if ho meant them to stay where
he put them. And whistle! Why,
he could ositwhistle any blackbrroaThey were not acquainted with
each other, for Peter was a new-
comer at tie school, end Paul usu-
ally went round the other way,
It was a bright spring morning
when the procession took place, and
,ovorybody Iiked the side of the
street where the sun ehane warm-
est, coaxing the baby leaves over-
head farther and faster crit of their
winter cradles. Quiet Maple Street
was turned into a regular play-
ground, for groups of little people
were having lovely times all along
its wide pavement.
It was just as the boys turned
beintoginMaple Street that this story
s.
Two little girls, strolling side by
side, had ' their doll go-carts out,
giving their large and varied famil-
res an outing. In Dat's there were
probably half a dozen dolls, and in
Daisy's four or five.
Then Peter passed and although
the pavement was very wide, and
Dot and Daisy were not using half
of it, somehow both go-carts turned
quite over, scattering their con-
tents far and wide. By the time
Paul arrived on the scene,' both lit-
tle mothers were tearfully sorting
out their own children from. the
general mix-up, hunting for broken
limbs and cracked noses with piti-
ful anxiety, while Dot wailed over
and over, "1t is just like boys!"
Paul did` not stop but a moment,
hut when he passed an, the go-
carts were riglrked, -their, pillows
as smooth as if they had never been
disturbed, and the emiling faces of
the two doll families, peeping above
the neatly sproad covers, only re -
fleeted the, joy of their small ma-
mes. They watched him whistling
OD his way; then Dot, ignoring her
last remark, said heartily, "I like
some boys -,nice ones:"
A little. farther on some wee ur-
chins were playing marbles in a
ring chalked on the pavement. They
had not knewn much about mar-
bles till lately, but they were learn-
ing beautifully,
earm-ingbeautifully, and the game was
aee:bing a most exieating climax
when Peter passed. How Osie pair
of rubber soles` could havo touched
ze many marbles at once not boy
understood—especially as they rub-
bed out a big piece of the chalk -line
at the same time, and there . was
not a bit of chalk left in a single
trousers pocket,
Everything was spoiled. No-
body could ever know whether
Harold really would havo beaten,
or Lawrence have made good en
that next play. Paul stopped a
bit lounger here, because some of
the nicest marbles had rolled them-
selves quite out of sight.
But in about one jiffy their ring
was mended, bigger and plainer
than ever,—Paul had c big long
stick of chalk with him, and gave
thein what was left for next time,
—and every marble was in its own•
er's hands..
It was a game of jacks next, and
then a epirited horse -race that
needed Paul's consolations; and a
little farther dawn an upset tea-
party, attended by a chubby baby
girl and a fat poodle.
There is not time to tell any more
only this: When Paul met Peter an
the school grounds a little later,
he faced the insolent stare of the
new boy, saying steadily, "When
you want to vent your meanness
on something that can't hit back,
I'd advise you to take the punch-
ing -bag in the gym instead of a
,street full of babies." And he
said much more that Pette never
(ergot.
Wo all start on a procession every _
morning, Now tell line which aro .r''
paartwo, fonPe,ter or Paul ?—Youth's Com -
SAID UNCLE SILAS:
"Ain't much diff'runce, after all, between the nasus who's seckin' 'em-
ployment an' the feller who's
lookin' far a ,job;"
Mr. Andrew Carnegie is a avec-
tical man and a man of emicic de-
cision. He once asked an Eclin-
burgh friend whether he would ad-
sisc the establishment of a golf
course at Skibo. "Yes, by all
means have one," was the reply,
"and go in for the game yourself..
It will add ten years to your life."
"Imho81" answered Mr. Carnegie.
"Well, look hero, if you'll guarwn-
ten that- it swill really add ten years
to my life, I'll make you 1, present
of two millions." His fiend
thought for a. while; he was a
truthful elan., "I canna do this(
lie said at last; '`T canna tlo that,
.but I'll toll ye wheit i'll do, I'll
play ea for tae trim' ,pillions."
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