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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1909-11-11, Page 2• Back to Lice and Love; OR, WAITING THROUGH WEARY YEARS. CHAPTER V'.� (Cont'd) until the morning, He stowed his drawing and painting materials be- hind it.` And Marie promised to take of the whole lot. 1 e felt vett' much disappointed of his usual evening saunter with Mario, for now he knew that etre had no washing to take to the vil- lage, and, therefore; n0 excuse for awalk. But the old woman came, like an unconscious Fate,to his assistance. "Marie!" she exclaimed sharply while rummaging among the little round grocery boxes, "Mario,I don't know what's come over you lately, you are grown that care- less 1 Do you not know there ain't that look aright.• so much as a grain of coffee in the But the poor blind and Foolish old box for breakfast to -morrow ino..t• The next morning the artist ars rived. early et (:Tiff Cottage, Ho - aviaho(' to have thea morning light, he said. • But early es'it was, Marie and her grandmother had had their break. fast, and Marie had set tho room in perfect order for the 'reception of Mr. Talbot. The old woman greeted him very graciously, and set a chair for him. If she had not been half blind, as well as half -silly, with age, she must have' seen the vivid blush, the beaming eyes, and'smiliog lips with which the maiden met her lover, and must have read the language of woman saw nothing but the painter and his subject. Talbotwas leaded like a pporter, with his easel, pallet, portfolio, pre- pped canvas paint -brushes, and all the paraphernalia of a travel- ling artist's profession. One by eche he placed them on the floor, mad commenced his arrange - =Ants. "BO bow about the washing, Marie 1 You cant sit for your pia - tar and get that done in time to take it hone this evening." "No, granny, I told the ladies that I should not have time to do any more laundry work for a week, or may be more, And so I didn't bring away any clothes," answered Marie, as she took a seat and posi- tion according to the artist's dire° tion. "That's all well enough. long as IItr. Talbot does the right thing by me, 'cause it's more profitable to me for you to sit than to wash! Still a bird ut the hand is worth two in the bush, and the washin' was a sure thing, certain to last, and the sfttin' ain't,' So, I say, you ought to a held on to ft even if you had to sit up nights to do it! That's what I say!"• Marie said nothing in reply to this. tut as for Talbot, he could scarce- ly control the indignation he felt at the wear/does old creature, who ,would have heavily overtasked the delicate 'girl without the slightest compunction. He applied himself to this de- lightful work. He wished to "paint her as he saw her" now, and after - Ward successively as "Hope," as "Peace," as "Joy," as "Miriam," and as the "Blessed Virgin.' Ile could never tire of painting that lovely face. Thus, in fancy, he sketched out a Long summer and autumn's work, careless of how much time and Money it might cost him. He worked away at the picture, while Marie sat patiently before him, and the old dame waddled about the house, looking after her own affairs, until the little cracked clock, on the corner shelf, jangled out the twelve strokes of noon. "I have tired you,. Marie!" said the artist, throwing blown his brush. "I have been merciless in taxing you to -day, but, indeed, I did not know hew late it was till the clock struck." "I dui not tired the least," said the girl, 'smiling. "You think so 1 But come, let us have lunch! _I have brought some fine cordial; and other dainties, for grandma," he added, rising. After the luxurious luncheon he. had brought into the poor cottage had been taken, and thoroughly en- joyed by the little party of three, and Marie had cleared the table, and made the room tidy again, she resumed her sitting, and the artist recommenced his work. The old woman fell sound asleep in her old armchair. There was but little painting done that afternoon. It was near sunset when the dame suddenly sneezed and coughed and opened her eyes. And she thought site saw the art- ist and her • grand -daughter sitting .close, together, he with his arm around her waist, and she with her head upon his bosom. But the next instant she thought she must have dreamed it, for when she rub. bed her. eyes and looked again he was• standing quietly before his ea- sel, with his pallet in one hand and Lis brush in the ether, studying the Picture, and Marie was sitting mo- tionless in her seat. "Ain't 'n most tee dark it a gettingg for to do any more painting?" she inresired, ronstng herself. Yes, dense, I think it is," an- aerc cthe a fiat, laY ing down his paliet and brush, "You ,have had a refreshing sleep, I hope?" The granny ar ' wer conly by a loud yawn, The artist prepared to depart, He rctereed the picture on the easel, ' and mond the easel up into a cor- ner, whore be begged that it might to permitlttd to remain enamelled Mgt" I can go to the village and get some this evening, granny," easer•- ly replied the girl "Well, go then. I must have my coffee for breakfast. I can't enjoy of my breakfast without coffee:" Mario sprang joyfully ep to get ready. Here was to be a deiighz- ful walk without even a heavy kaa ket to be carried, The lovers went out togeths• As they crossed the threshold of the cottage the sun suddenly sunk behind the mountain, casting all the vale into shadow. Alas! for the correspondeece. That night the sun went down uprn Marie's happiness. casting all her youthful life in sorrow! That night, in a small neighbor- ing hamlet, and under assume! names, there was a secret marriage contracted between the lover,, a marriage fraught with woe. CHAPTER VI. Summer passed, and the 'first month of Autumn was drawing to its close. The company, even to the latest loiterers, .had all left the ho- tel—with one exception, that of tha artist, Talbot, who still lingered. "The woods," he said, "are so glorious in ,October, that I must paint thein." This was the excuse he gave to the last of his companions that shook- hands with him on parting. But neither his comrade nor any one else believed him. In a little mountain hamlet like Pine Cliffs, isolated from all the rest of the world, everybody knows everything—and a great deal more —about everybody else. All Pine Cliffs knew what kept Roland Talbot, the artist, linger- ing in the neighborhood; all in fact, except the blind and doting old woman at Cliff Cottage, The gorgeous month of October passed away. All the portraits of Marie in the various characters the artist had thought of had been painted, and were carefully packed and dispatch- ed to his studio in a distant city; yet still the artist lingered, though no other work was undertaken, no glorious autumn landscape was transferred to the canvas. The day at last came when he was compelled to depart. Then he would have persuaded the beautiful cottage girl to accorn- pa.ny !rim to the city. He cleserib- ed to her the vastly superior com- forts and conveniences, pleasures and splendors of the capitol. He painted them in the most glowing colors. But she was not tempted by the picture. "If I could go at all, love, it would not be for any of these things, but for you, the love and the lord of my life. But I cannot leave the poor old woman to die alone in her ago," she answered meekly, with her head upon his bosom. Then he pleaded his own love and his loneliness without her; and he pleaded with all the ardor, earnest- ness and eloquence of a devoted lov- er who was determined to win Isis cause. He even promised to own her as his wife, if she would go with him. But still clinging tenderly to him, she answered sadly through her fal- ling tears: "Oh I I wish I could 1 Love! I have given ep to you in everything, because I love you. It makes me so happy to obey you, and so wretch- ed to oppose you ; but I must not leave her in her age and poverty to I die alone." Finding allIris efforts to l ersu- ads Marie to go to the city in vain, the artist left her in real or pre- tended anger. And e returned urned in despair to t her cottage home. ome. Marie had known Roland Talbot since- May. And he had been her lover from the first, It was now November: The weather had con tinued fine up to the day of Talbot's departure. The day after he left it suddenly changed, and there was a week of 'dark and clouded skies, and of fierce wind irrid rain, that:abrip- ped all the glorious woods of their gaudy auaumn foliage. So that when at length the weather cleared, there was nothing but baro branch- es Above, and brown leaves below. Ah! then the weather changed with Marie's spirit also, clouds and darkness and desolation took pop• session of the soul once so radiant with sunshine and happiness, Her physical health and strength had been failing for some time past. She could not now resume her laun- dry work, and toil between the vil- lage and the cottage with heavy baskets of clothes, even if she oould have got custom at this dull sea- son, which ,was doubtful. Tho absence and silence 'of her lover, too, made her unspeakably wretched, and the more acutely so beeause within a week after his de- parture she had become assured of flys terrible fact that she, an'unac- knowledged wife, would be a mo- ther. But for her own extreme ig- norance and simplicity, she might have known this months before, for it was already known to the mat- rons of the village, who were equ- ally unsparing in their denuncia- tions of the artist and "hie dupe,'' as theyealled her. The discovery filled the poor girl with dismay. Her anguish and despair were all the fiercer and deeper that they must be suffered alone. She could not tell her fatal secret to any one, or seek sympathy or counsel any-. where. Shemust pass through the fiery furnace alone t Whenever now she went to the village to sell the woolen cooks and stockings that her grandmother had knit, her neighbors would look con- temptuously and speak coldly to her, if they spoke at all. But often to become too dry, even on the sur - they would turn away without no- face, and from time to time in hot tieing her. All this wounded her dry weather it should be watered. sore heart to the quick, even before I0 is also a good plan to plant trees she understood the reason. by the side of the dungstead, so Now since her own discovery of that the foliage in summer may her fatal secret she understood their shelter it from the sun. hatred and contempt too well, On the other hand an excess of At length an incident, a triflling moisture is also injurious, and the one in itself, filled her cup of ser- heap should not be allowed to lie in row and humiliation to overflow- water as it, may sometimes do in ing. heavy rains unless measures are As I said before, she was pas- taken to prevent it: sionately fond of children. A superfluity of water involves One clay she had been out in the the washing out of some of the sot - woods all the forenoon gathering uble nitrogenous compounds and chestnuts to sell. In the afternoon part of the phosphoric acid and pot - she was taking these to the village ash. For this reason a trench when she !net a crowd of children should be dug round the heap into out for their ramble, She knew which the superfluous water can them. They had been her darling run. pets. It will thus be understood that At the sight of their happy faces, the proper management of farmyard she almost forgot her terrible trop- manure consists in hindering rapid ble. ,She smiled on them, opened decomposition and in preventing her basket of chestnuts, and invit- loss by draining. At the same tinie ed them to come and help them- a certain amount of warmth in the selves. heap is desirable to promote the But the children shrank from her slow process of rotting; as every in fear and aversion, and huddled farmer knows, rotted farmyard ma, together as if for mutual support. were produces better results than "Won't you speak to me, Emma? fresh manure; and it is this factor Won't you Ida?" she pleadedin that is meant by the judicious man - heart -broken tones, as she held out agement of farmyard manure. her hand beseechingly. Neither of the children addressed FERTILITY AND PLANT FOOD. replied to her. To produce profitable crops and "Mamma says we must not speak at the same time to maintain, and to you ever again, because you're a even to increase the productive ea - wicked girl," answered Jenny, the parity of the soil mayrightly be eldest of the group. And the other termed "good farming." Many Childrenhuddled around her as if farmers are able to do this, and the for protection. knowledge of how to do it has been Anel none else spoke to the strick- largely acquired through years of en girl, except the tender-hearted experience, during which the char - two -year-old Gladdy, who said: atter of the soil, its adaptability for "Poor May-ee I and ran towards crops, and the methods of its man- her with outstretched hands. agement and manuring have been But the nurse snatched the child g upand carried her followed byCo rho owevcr, a yadefn study, off, without, however, any definite and the other children. accurate knowledge concerning ire - Wild with anguish, Marie cast her aures and their functions in vele- basket of chestnuts away, and threw tion to soils and crops. herself upon the ground, crying to Soils vary greatly in the capabil- the only Merciful Heart she knew : " !ties of supplying food to crops. ave I been so wicked? Lord Different ingredients are deficient and Saviour, who never yet rebuk- in different soils. Thr way to el a poor, loving woman, have I learn what materials aro proper in been so wicked? Loving Lord, who had no words but words of pity for sinning women, forgive and help me new 1" Stretched face downward upon the dead leaves, she wept and sob- materials can be most eeonontically bed in a wild storm of sorrow and supplied is to put the question to humiliation, until she heard the the soil with different fertilizing footsteps of some approaching pas- materials and get the reply in the senger, when elle started up, and crops produced. forgetting her basket, hurried to The chief use of fertilizers is to wards her home. supply plant food. It is good farm - It was nearly dark within the !rut ing to make the most of the natural when she entered the door. resources of the soil and of the ma - The old woman was hovering over nares produced on the farm, and the wood fire that she now stirred tc depend upon artificial fertilizers into a blaze to see the face of her only to furnish what more is.need- gra nd--daughter, ed. It is not good economy to pay That face, seen in the bright light, high prices :for materials which the was pale and haggard with anguish, soil may itself yield, but ib is good and the oyes were still streaming economy to supply the lacking onus with tears. in the cheapest way. The rule in "Why, what on the yeth is the thepurchase of costly contnsercial matter with you, gall" inquired the fertilizers should.be to select those old woman aghast. that supply, in the best forms chose "Oh, Granny! Granny 1 the chil- at the lowest cost, the plant food dren hurt my feelings so i They whichthe crop needs and the soil wouldn't even speak to me. They fails to furnish, wouldn't!" cited the girl, bursting into fresh tears and sobs. FARM NOTES. On the Farm (do't -¢ et4-04 Oo•1-(1+0+7I FARMYARD MANURE, Farmyard manure consists of the soil and liquid excrements of ani- mals and the litter with which these substances are mixed and absorb- ed. Its value for fertilizing pur- poses depends to a great extentn up en the way in which it is handed n the dungstead, In this respect its management too often leaves much to be desired, and taking the coun- ty all through, enormous quantities cf valuable plant nourishment are lost, The atmosphere is .the chief agent which produces the decontpostion of the ammonia in the manure and causes it to escape, and therefpre, the air must bo shut out of the ma- nure heap as much as possible. The freer the air can penetrate the heap the more rapid is the decom- position and consequent loss of am- monia; indeed,' it may be said that a rational treatment of the manure does not exist unless the heap is tightly compacted. Keep it moist and tread it tight, And it will you care requite. Absence of moisture in the heap is another cause of loss in thequa- lity of farmyard manure. In sum- mer the heat of the sun dries the heap; and, thus contributes; to the loss through decomposition. There- fore, the heap must not be allowed a given case is by observation and experiment. The rational method to smbmcrge the head, • for determining what ingredients of England's prison population is plant food a soil fails to furnish in 90 per 100;000 of her inhabitants, abundance, and how' these lacking Why not take a Cup of every morning through the fall -and winter ? BOVRIL IS ALL BEEP It contains all the nutriment of the beef In a eonoOntrated and tasty form. It will renew your blood .and give you strength of nerve and muoote. It will tone up the whole systortn. Bovril gives Heath and Strength likely to be plenty of moisture pre- sent. Then, too, barley loses its leaves two or three weeks earlier than oats, and can be harvested and. removed before dry, hot weather comes. It is a well known fact in prac- tical agriculture that soil rich in humus absorbs More water, pos- sesses more capillarity, warmth and air than a soil deficient in that pro- perty, although it may be even rich- er in natural mineral fertility. Hence it is found that an applica- tion of barn manure often has more beneficial effects as a mechanical than as a fertilizing agent. This being well understood, the consid- eration of bulk is a very intportent one in measuring manure values. LIVE STOCK NOTES. ' •Provide harm, dry quarters for al] stock,; young and old;. do not shut them •in closely until the cold weather demands.; shelter them well, but do not confine them in close quarters. For the combination horse that does about twelve'to fifteen miles a day in harness or under' saddle,, twelve quarts of good oats in three feeds, and from eight to ten pounds of hay, given at the night feeding, should be a good sustaining ration. In addition to this he should occa- sionally have a few carrots, pota- toes, sweet apples, etc. WORTH KNOWING. Littlie Bits of Iafornta>tion About 'Most Everything. Dundee exports over 1,600 .tons of marmaiaolo a year. Zoologists aver that in a hun- dred years the lion will be extinct. We call our day 24 hours, but i, is really 23 hours 56 minutes 5 sec - ends. The English Channel at its nar- rowest breadth is twenty and a ,quarter miles across. The Royal Palaces and Marlbor- ough House cost £60,000 to Lee,- 000 a year ne repairs. Norwegians and Lapps, the tal- lest.and the shortest people of the world, live side by side. Korean tailors do not stitch gar ments. They paste the edges to- gether and press them down. The hide of -a cow produces about thirty-five pounds of leather, that ,of a horse about eighteen pounds, In Berlin the pawnshop is a Roy- al and philanthropic institution: Any profit that ismadeis spent on ch arity. In making champagne, the grapes are squeezed six times, each pres- sure making wine of different qua- lity. Sea -bathing causes many diseas- es of the ear. Cotton should be put in the ear when it is the intention "And why wouldn't they speak to sena 1d like to know 1 Drot their impidcnce! ain't my grand- dnrt.er as good as any o' them?" wrathfully inquired the dame. r , u, r O r • er h 'r' 1 h. nn,nr.no, cried e n 1, , unable longer to 'bear the load of hr than oats,be- cause is better B y cause it grows earlier in the season, and therefore makes its demand on the soil for moisture when there is i t that, I couldn't do Oh, nn,ni a c her secret anguish, and goaded to that 1 But, olr granny 1 I'in lost! t 't e girl,sinking at confession. "(}}r ! YIO , no 1 11 � . 1 ], nl 1 tat! cried the �, am a lust and welched creature N' the dame's feet, '"What --what - - what-- what do ( And with her face in the :darno's you meant .: You :ain't : been ±Lead• 1 lap, and i,t will! and broken words ing ? 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The little kittens !rad stayed out overnight, Flor'anoe found there, in the morning cuddled' together close to the back door. afraid they're taken cold," she mourned. "Rut I couldn't find' them anywhere last night." "I hunted the yard over'," said' Philip, after you had gone to bed. I don't see where they were." "You'll have t0 look out for them these gold nights," said Aunt' Gladys, "or some morning you will find them stiff." "Oh, I'll keep them inside!'!. cried k'lorence. "1 won't let there go out at nal I I can't lose my dear little kitties!" And she stroked and petted the white one and the yellow one and the black one—she could not have told which she loved best. "It isn't good for them to bp. cooped up in bbe house," replied. Aunt Gladys. "I. don't knew bow you can 'manage." Philip did not say anything. He was thinking. Later he asked: "Mother, may I have that long board in the cellar—the ono across the coal -bins?" "That piece of oak that was left• from the dining -room floor? What• do you .want of 10 1" "For the kittens," said Philip,: laughing. Florence puckered her face in curiosity. 'What do you mean 1" she begged. "Oh, you'll see some time! Mo- ther, may I have it?" "I don't care what you do with. it," Mrs. Maynard replied. "I don't know of what use it could ever be put to," "I do," and Philip chuckled. "Oh, what?" coaxed Florence. "You wait I The kittens may nob take to it at all." Floreneo followed her brother down -cellar, excitedly eager to find out what that board could possibly' have to do with her kittens; Philip's own room was on the, ground floor, and he carried the hoard outdoors and set it up against. theside of the house, one and rest- ing on the sill of the side window, the other on the grass. Then be• ran inside and opened his window about a foot. "Now we'll see," he said, laughingly. "Bring on the kittens}" "What are you going to do—make them walk that board 1" "We'll teach them to, if we can,"' replied Philip. "Oh, I see nowt" cried Florence. But at first the little cats did not think it was nice at all. They had to be coaxed with dainties: and play things for a good while before they learned to walk, on Kitten Street,, as Philip named it. But as they were not allowed to get in or out - of the house any other way, in a• few days they would scamper up and down by day or night, and they never had to stay out in the cold after that. "I'm glad I've got a brother who thinks of nice things!" sighed Flo- rence, . contentedly. --Youth's Com- panicn. REST AFTER MEALS. Hurried eating of meals, followed immediately after by some employ- ment that occupies the whole atten- tion and takes up all or nearly all of the physical energies, is sure to result in dyspepsia in one form or another. Sometimes it shows itselt in excessive irritability, a sure indi- thee that nerve force has been ex- hausted. The double draught, in order to digest the food and carry on the• business, has been more .than na- ture could ature'could stand without being thrown out of balance.. Nature does not do two things at a time and do both well, as a rule. AU know, that when a force is divided it is wcakeued. If the meal were eaten slowly, without preoccupation of the mind, and the stomach allowed at least half an hour's chance to get its work well undertaken be- fore Lite nervous force is turned in another direction patients suffering from dyspepsia would be compara- tively few. FOR INVALIDS. Beef Juice. -Take lean round steak. Heat it slightly in a pan over the fire, then squeeze in a warm lemon squeezer, Season with a lit- tle salt. Serve in It colored -claret glass, as invalids otben object to beef juice on, omelet of the color. Baked Milk. -Pub the milk in a jar, covering the opening with white , bitpaper, and bake in a moder- ate p ate oven until thick as cream. May be taken by the most delicate sto- mach. Glycerin and Lemon Juice, --Half f sorbenb half f on a trete n ab a, d a n 1 cotton is the best thing to moisten n o tlr } g lips and tongue of a fever porch ell patient. Onion Gruel, --•13x11 a few sliced odions in a -pint of fresh milk air - ring in a little oatmeal end 'i. remit c f stilt; boil un the c• :Inns becr,ulo !,ender axil take at, :'Kett,