The Herald, 1912-07-26, Page 2,o
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CHAPTER I,
I was horn at Halesowen, in the Black
Country. My father waS a chain•maker,
and I worked with him from the earliest
time I can remember until the day of
hie death. Hewas an ignorant man,
violent in temper, and given to drink.
Every Saturday he would come home
half ;mad, and would thrash me without
mercy. Sometimes he would thrash my
sister also; hut he never neglected me,
and I was glad to get into a coal -hole,
er any other place of refuge, when I
heard his step,
Many a time my sister erept upstairs
to the garret to console me after he had
waled me all over with the buckle -end
of his strap. She used to sit on my bed,
and take me in her arms and cry over
me; and if she could find a crust of bread
or a cold potato she would bring it to
me, pressing me to eat it, while she whis-
pered such words of hope as her simple
heart could prompt.
We had no mother. She died in child -
bed, and I only know of her' from my
sister's telling. My sister (Weer/bed her
as a little frail woman, silent, and sub-
missive to my father, though his evil
ways and evil passions rendered her very
unhappy. Only once did my mother re-
sent his violence, and then not on her
own account.
It was on Sunday night, while my sis-
ter was still a child. My mother, who
was very religious, sat at the table read-
ing her Bible, when my father came
home in one of his most fiendish humors,
and cursing her for a canting hveoerite,
threw the Bible into the fire and struck
her in the face with his fist.
My sister, seeing this, ran between them,
sereaming with terror, and tried to push
my father away. Maddened with drink,
he seized the child by the hair, and lifted
his heavy hand to strike her, when my
mother sprang up, snatched a knife from
the table, and laid his eheek open from
eyebrow to lip. He drew back then, and
taking up the poker threatened to beat
Thor to a jelly: but my mother put little
Aliee behind her, and swore that she
would ,send the knife through his heart
if he moved an inch forward; so, eursing
her my father staggered out of the house,
and did not come back for a month. He
never struck my mother again, but after
her death he. seemed to wreak his spite
upon p us.
We. led a miserable life. From six in
e morning until nine at night my sister
Corked at the nail -making, and I helped
ley father in the smithy. Nearly all my
father's wages went in drink or gamin -
and the few shillings Alice earned went
the same way. so that we never had
clothes to cover us, nor food enough to
feed our growth. I have seen my sister
take off her only under -petticoat and sell
it to buy a piece of bread for my supper.
I have known her to walk a mile to the
eut side after ten at night and sell a
basket of empty whisky bottles for a
Piece of coal, when the frost was lteen
and never a be of fire in the grate. And
once when I had been down with a low
fever, and was ervtne from weakness and
want of food, she ,jumped up suddenly,
kissed me, bade me be patient for a lit-
• tle while. and went out, She came back
in an hour, and brought me some white
bread and a small hunch of grapes.
I can remember that oceasion as if it
were a thing of yes•.erday. Alice, kneel -
.the on the hearth 'with her arm around
me, and holding up • the grapes between
me and the fire, so that I ;night sec the c
light whine throteglr them; and I,,'with ray
,ite;:Ld'?r1. iteB.tiv..;'.
out, "Is there onybody at whooam?" And
Alice said "Yes." And then the woman
asked, '"Is yowre Will wakken?" And
Alice again said "Yes," upon which the
woman said, "Coom alit; I've soomut to
tell thee, wench, and I listened at the
window and beard her say, "Ahm reit
sorry fur thee, wench, but we conna fend
sich things. Theer'R been a row at th'.
Black 'orse tap, an' one o' th' follies her
stabbed thee feyther, and 'e's deead."
Ile was •dead, Thev brought him home
after the inquest, and he was buried in
the little smoke -grimed graveyard beside
my mother, May he rest in peace! Save
ape as he was, and cruelly as he used
us. he was my father; and he knew no
better.
CHAPTER II.
Father being dead, we had to give up
our cottage, and my sister, as brave as
ever, went out to service, and sent me
money out of her poor wages. I went
into lodgings with Black Jack, and soon
found that I had lost a bad father and
found a worse, The next six years of
my life may be soon told. Hard work and
ill -usage in the smithy by day and hard
fare and ill -usage in the home by night.
Amongst all my workmates I had not a
single friend. My sister had got from
me a promise that I would neither drink
nor gamble, and I kept my word, and was
despised and hated foleit.
Day after day, and year after year,
abuse and blows were showered on me,
so that I. grew up silent, sullen, and bit-
ter. I had never been to school, I could
scarcely read or write, I had no compan-
ions and no pleasures. Indeed, the only
motives I had in Iife were to please my
sister and to become a man. Ilow I could
please or repay my sister I had no idea,
except by stolidly bolding to my promise.
What I was to do when I was a man I
had no idea, except that I was determined
to give Black Jack a thrashing. The
hope of this righteous net sustained me
under a thousand trials. I prepared for
it with the secrecy and cunning which
my friendless and solitary life had made
my second nature. Every Saturday night
I walked to a village a few miles away,
where I was unknown, and took lessons
in boxing from a groom who had been a
Pugilist. Every evening after work I went
down by the canal and wrestled with the
colliers' }ads and bargees. These exer'-
eises, added to the eons ant training af-
forded by my use of the sledge hammer,
caused me to develop rapidly into a lithe,
active, and clever athlete, with muscle:
of brass and sinews of steel. A dozen
times a day I pinched my wiry arms and
thighs, and thought of the reckoning that
Black Jack would be called to on the
day when I was twenty-one. No one sus-
pected my design. How often soever I
was insulted, cuffed and kicked by Black
Jack. or by other lads, I never retaliat-
ed, for I would not show my strength,
and the latter being used to me, and
growing witb me, hardly noticed my
growth, nor did Black Jack seem to give
the mattes' a thought. A boy I was when
I was bound to him, and a boy I was
until I wits, turn'd twenty, when a curi-
ous thing occurred.
It was one day in the heat of the sum-
Imer, when the labor in the chain weeks
mes almost past endurance, and even the
keenest and the strongest are compelled
!to rest at times, and I was strolling along
near the railway lines during the dinner
# hour, when I met, a gentleman and a
ledge I think I noticed them first of all
because: of their unnattu al cleanness. The
e'en el truant, s a tt It 'hendsome tend,
tdlrt ;. Olint o ab:ea nfie•
'?if fine• ustid to- Tidwell and ••eonfldent
in his own strength. The lady was as
bright, as dainty, and as delicate as the
lilies. she Carried in her band- I stared
at her as a savage might have stared
at her; but of course I was a savage.
When they Dame close to nie the strnn-
gers stopped, and the gentleman inquired
the way to the railway station. I pointed
out the way. It was very hot, as I have
said, and the sweat was running over my
blackened skin. I never knew before how
black it was, nor bow low I was, nor
how coarse and ignorant I was; hut I
knew then, and when the lady looked at
inc I felt ashamed to be seen. It was a
peculiar look. She raised her eyelids slow-
ly. and her large, dark eves seemed to
shine with iucreesing light, reminding
me of the sun when he gradually lifts
his face above a cloud. For a second she
looked at me in this way; then, as she
Passed on, I beard her say;
"Poor fellow, how hot and tired he
seems!"
Give him a shilling, Braida," said the
gentleman.
The lady turned half round, and say-
ing "No; perhaps that would offend
him," held out to me one of the lilies
which she earrfed• I took it awkwardly
enone:h from the little gloved hand. over
whirls a bright gold bangle hnd seemed
almost to the thumb, and I would have
id "Thank you," but my tongue seemed
hrod to my teeth.
Anhey had cso orn ihey nto 11 andnt LeftInc stand
ne shamefaced and silent, with the spot-
ess lily in my grimy fist,.
What was I to do with the thing? I
could not take it into the smithy; the
en would have laughed me to scorn. I
diel not Pke to throw it away. It was
line for me to go hack to my work.
I turned the flower abnut and abotr:•,
nd the more I looked at it the more bit-
erly I felt the contrast between myself
nd the gentleman who had just passed
0erhapsl she was called
sis er,� I thought;
and then I remembered my own sister,
nd her homely face, and ugly froth, and
ig, misshapen hands. and with a sudden
repulse I flung the lily over the railway
enee, and went back to my work.
But though I had thrown the flower
way I could not forget it, nor the strange
weet gaze of the lady who had given it
me. As I swung the huge hammer
y mind kept running on. x thought of
grow; I thoughtofwhere
wherecsuch
ladies lived; I seemed to realize for the
first time that thee was a world outside
our smithy yard, that there were green
fields, and clean streets, and gentle and
gooscowled round somewhere.
drudg ng, swarthy
counterparts of myself who toiled and
sweated there amongst the glare and
reek, and I thought of my past life, and
all its miseries, and of the future which
had nothing to make it bearable but re-
venge. What aro you waiting for?" I
asked myself, until "What are you wait-
in- for? What are you waiting fore What
are you waiting for?" became a kind of
tune to hammer to.
ideaintomy eminditI'' hammered a every
other idea out of my mind, and as I
eraduaily settled to my resolution my
strokes fell slower, slower, and at last
Black
, Jack broke
ordered titneensirike srasterr . ofr
he'd fell me.
But instead of striking faster I held
the hammer poised for a moment above
nay head, and then, turning very slowly
ntoha h it
with cinders several of
away
Black Tack straightened himself up,
and let his 'hand -}rammer lie upon the
eicethtne bible, wbile he stared at me with
great mouth gaping wide, and his
bleary
felloweastarting thnexut t two his
fies also
•.'terrier croueleed, ssnorfng, with his broad
black muzzle on his paws,
I tried to eat the grapes, but my throat
was too sore to swallow them. My lax
muscles aelied and quivered, every hone
of my body was sore, and I could feel
each separate rib as my rough shirt fret-
ted it: 7 was light-headed, ton, and full
of Birk fancies, sn that at one time I
thought the doe was swelling to a mon-
strous size, and then began to cry out
that the dead mother was tapping at
the window.
Years afterwards I saw a child upon a
dhiartfare and tl e ague in with
limbs, and •
I Melted hint up and took him to my ,
lodgings, and nursed him for many'
weeks. I did that more for my sister's 1
sake than for his or for my own.
If 1. Imo,
h ands amongstQthe chosen sister She
was a perfect woman, and the great God,
who made the west wind and the brier
rote, never made anything mere worthy
or more sweet than 'he, On the night I
speak of she had gone down to the drink-
ing den where my father sat amongst his
savage mates-- drunkards, gamblers, child -
beater', and wife -heaters all—and had
leaved her way into the reeking tap -room
to plead for me.
My father had eurscd her for an Wein- sa
dent slut, and had threatened to 1111 her e.
else- with red-hot renders; but the land-
lady, odious, lewd woman though she t
was. griming in. cried shame upon the
crowd of brutes and cowards, and OfPer- l
ing to break a quart jug over the skull
of any man who would lay a hand on
the wench, had given my sister the bread m
and the grapes and sent her home.
Ruch was the life we led, until I was t
turned fourteen, when I was bound, or
rather ,cold for a Ballon of beer, to a a
ehain•ameth called Black Jack, as an ale t
prentice, at
With the men at Telson's works one jug m
of ale meant many. On the night of my :p
apprenticeship my father and his boon
companions held a great carouse, which
ended., as was frequently the case, in a i 1i
quarrel and a fight.
That is another night I shall never for-
get. Alice and I eOwered together in the
dark beside the empty orate, and listen-
ed fearfully for the sound of my father's lc
heavy foot. We heard the church clock to
strike twelve, and one, and two, and yeti m
he threeoaewolnameopened the door quarter
n called th
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•',steeped, ,and looked ,1,1
prise.
I folded my arms' ah,.
Jack with a, smile. "Ne,
ins his look, "not alnather
finished. I will never
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Black Jack threw d
and came round to m
v
iL "Tak' oop that the
"or I'll kick thee while
aht."
I could laughed out
At last I had him; he
reach. 'Jack" I .said,
sort of half shiver in me
"Jack, if you are man
Your hands np, hold the
That did it. Jack mad
face, I expected it. I hit
ago how I was to meet it.-
with the right, I feinted with
edged in, He swung his
floor me, and then +! rove h
straight in his teeth, with alb
'six years' training, and all,
six years' persecution behind %t
It was the only blow I had the thttnn
to deal him. Ile dropped like a poleaxed
bullock beside his own anvil, and tale
blood gushed from his mouth in p,"streete
The other men ran up to lass scathe-
aece, and a . dozen of them surrounded
me with menacing looks. But this' also I
had promised myself. 'Now,Mee," X said
with a sneer. • "this is my holiday, Width
of you'll step out into the come -yard for
a round? Come, now, you ,know me. Take
that black pie away to Inc. stye; and then
I'll flgbt' any six of- you, one down and
the other come on."
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I believe they thought I was mad, and
so I was, in some sense. But at any rate
they did not molest me, and so' I, threw
my cap amongst them and. "calling them.
"dirty curs," walked slowly. across the
yard and out at the gate into the road.
When I got into the road, I looked once
at the soot where the lady stood to nave
me the lily. and then turned any :face to
whe hich I maiutainedl fpr hours, Inded, Pace.
do not think I stopped at all until' I had
zone more than thirty miles. It was then
about ten o'clock at night. I botfght a
loaf of bread, and went into a roadside
ale -house, where I got lodgings for the
night.
CHAPTER. III.
The ale -house where I slept stood 'on the
outskirts of a pretty hamlet between Ban-
bury and Pinkney. I lay late,' and the
July sun was well up in. the sky before
I had finished my breakfast of brown
bread and milk and taken the road again.
I went slowly at first, being °stiff and
drowsy; but the sweet air soon ,revived
me, and the thought that I was quit of
my old sad life made me feel quite cheer-
ful.
I had alr'et dy got quite clear of the
Black Country, and my road lay through
green closes and wide fields of standing
corn. The cottages along the highway
were clean and bright, with flowers
trained over their lattices, and pigeons
fluttering above their thatched roofs, and
in the trim gardens before them the
broad -faced sunflowers and flaunting hol-
lyhocks made a brave show.
Better to die here of hunger, I. thought,
with the scented elder flowers above and
the dais}ed Tress below, than to live for
a century of brutish slavery in the .,coke
and sulphur of the chain sheds.
Meanwhile, as I was walking, it 'voted
be well to decide upon some cour.ae: and
whither' should I go but to Lond,'i So
turning south-east from Towcester ilalcls,
I took the road to Buckinehani,
(To be continued,)
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Child's Pryer
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L'a0
for you, by touehing your hand, would
be en untruth. I Pan only add, I wish
the duel 'had not been postponed; -1 am
a•dead shot—you would have falien, and
;hen she would have been free," As he
spoke he: tented on his heel,, and in so
doing etumbled and fell, discharging the
rc'! elver whlts' he still held in his hand;
and. in an instant the red lifeblood was
fjoviing from a wound in his temple.
.tell that human aid could do was done
to save Dr. Ross by the surgeon, who was
fortunately on the spot,• but, without
"Is it death?" he whispered.
"Yes," 'answered the surgeon.
Tho wounded man beckoned Esmond to
him.
"Forget and forgive the words I have
just uttered, as you wish to be forgiven,"
he•murmurod, with difficulty, whispering;
"I have a•last prayer to make you, you
will not refuse, she will not refuse, she
is so kind and good. Remember, I am
dying."
If there is anything, Irene or I.can do
for you, rest assured it will be done," an-
swered Frederick Esmond, gravely. •
"It is only this," murmured Victor Ross,
dust is pride
and mya hauteur
closhumbled eath, to lhe
et
them rest on the face that has been my
load -star through life. Plead with Irene
to come and kneel beside me. It will be
but a few fleeting moments; it can do her
no harm, and I shall drift to the shores
of that unknown sphere—in peace."
turn to London, where he had Buffered
so 'much,
"I have closed the villa, locked your
apartments and thrown the key away,"
he said. We will leave them to the dust
of years. The world is wide; we can make
for ourselves 'a beautiful home elsewhere,
and commence life anew, And in that
new life," he . added, "we will make a
solemn compact to have no secrets from
each other. All that we have undergone
might have been spared if you had trust-
ed me at first, Irene," •
A certain court proceeding which had
boon duly filed was taken quietly from the
docket, therefore never came to trial,
Thus, the bonds that united. Irene and
Frederick Esmond, happily, were never
severed.
The services of Nannette +ere di,rensed
with, she was pensioned and sent away,
Frederick Esmond could not endure that
any one should be around him who knew
of that dark epoch in their lives.
On piokiug up a London paper one day,
they read of the marriage of Dr. Lennox
and Jessie Reynolds,
Marie Montalti, the Italian woman, who
came again in search of Mrs. Esmond,
and ran across her while travelling, mak-
ing another appeal to her for money, was
met by Irene's husband, who threatened
lier with being summarily dealt with if she
did not leave the country 'at once, which
she was only too glad to do when she
found out the exact situation of affairs,
The Duchess of Hoath often heard from
You. will do this, Irene?" said Esmond. Irene. Bright, crispy, newsy letters they
Without a word she took her place he- were, but always containing this one sen-
tence first and last: How happy she was
in the love of .her husband and little
Ruby, often declaring Frederick was more
fond of her than when he was only Miss
Middleton's lover.
The duchess would close the letters with
a smile, murmuring, "I am glad Irene
is so happy. Ah well, what more content-
ment has life to offer than perfect love.
Without love, life is a dreary waste, a
desert. With love, it is a paradise on
81 the dying man in the long rush grass,
and whispered holy words to him, pray-
ing that Heaven would receive him
through the beautiful gates that were
standing ajar.
He heard, and the look of gratitude in
his eyes she never forgot. His last prayer
was granted; he died, looking upon the
beautiful, noble face he had loved better
than anything else in this norld.
That very day Frederick Esmond took
his wife and child travelling on the con- earth.
tinent. Nothing could induce him to re- THE END.
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CHAPTER XXXVITB--(Cont'd)
Esmond hurried forward alit; held out his
hand to Victor Ross. "I 'tense wronged
you, Dr. Ross," he said, manfully, "and
here and now I beg your Pardon most
humbly, for it. Will you shake hands?"
No," returned Ross, bitterly. "You and
I aro hitter enemies to the death, Fred-
erick Esmond. You have woe, from me
the Only woman in this wide world whom
I have ever loved or ever shall love. To
pretend that I have a feeling of:•friendship
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THE drawing was made
from a photograph of
the root -cellar with which D.
A. Purdy, of Lumsden, Sask., won
a cash prize in last year's contest. In that last
contest there were 36 prizes. • There will be three
,�%DDDDD times as many prizes (108) in the
1912 FARMERS' PRIZE CONTEST
THUS you will have three times as many chances of winning a cash
prize. You do not have to use any certain amount of Canada Cement
to win a prize. There are absolutely no "strings" to this offer.
There are twelve prizes for each Province (three of $50 ; three of $25; three of
15; and three of $10) and you compete only with other farmers in your own Prov -
and not with those all over Canada.
to difference whether you have ever used cement. Many of last year's winners
recd it until they entered the contest, When you write for full particulars, we will
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CONSERVING SOIL MOISTURE.
The damage directly attributable
to drouth represent an enormous
annual loss to farmers. If we wou
devote more attention to the work
of conserving soil moisture' durin
the spring and early summer, th
summer drouths would be far les
destructive to our growing crops.
There are few seasons when ther
is not sufficient, moisture to matur
good crops if• proper methods ar
einployed .in handling our .soils s
that the moisture will not bo los
through evaporation during the psi
mary growth of the crop.
The growth of crops should no
be, retarded at a time when it i
within our power to provide them
with moisture.
The average farmer begins every
spring with an average supply
moisture in his soil to supply t
crops through a rainless seaso
but on most of our farms the lac
of drainage and indifference to t
conservation of moisture redu
the yield of crops.
.After ,the soil moisture has bee
allowed to evaporate we are pow
erless to provide a new supply fol
the crops that have been robbed
Summer drouths can be avoided i
no other way than by improvin
the water -holding capacity of th
soils and shaping the methods o
tillage and cultivation so that w
may prevent the loss of the mons
ture with which they are saturate
at
the beginning
of
the season.
On many soils underdrainage i
necessary and will produce won
derful changes in the character o
the soil. It improves its action to
ward heat, light penetration
roots, and the implements used i
the preparation and cultivatio
and stimulates bacterial actio
which we are just beginning to a
predate as an important factor
soil fertility.
On the Farm
BENEFITS OF SPRAYING.
For the purpose of showing t
farmer and fruit grower how
might save that part of the api
crop which is usually sacrificed
insect and fungi, most excellent
periments were made during
entire season by the Kansas
lege of Agriculture, the college-
going into the field and persona
carrying on the work of sprayir
The results of the spraying w
uniformly good, and the owners
the sprayed orchards were rr
pleased.
The following splendid results
this work are valuable to farm
and fruit -growers in Canada
well as Kansas, for they demo
strate beyond a doubt the helpfu
ness of spraying.
Commercial results from seve
widely= separated orchards, inclil
ing both commereial and home type
and composed of the varieties o
apples recognized as standard i
Kansas, carefully sprayed showec
an average gain of four bushels i
actual yield of merchantable fru;
per tree, or 37 per cent., compare
with untreated parts of the sam
orchards,
Not only was the actual and rela-
tive amount of merchantable fruit
materially increased, but the aver
age percentage of number ones an
number twos, which are the high
priced. grades, was also increase
by fifteen per cent. and 6.6 per ten
respectively.
The average net profit fro
spraying was shown to be $1.62 per
tree, or $97.20 per acre when the
fruit was sold as orchard run, and
to be almost doubled when proper-
ly graded and. marketed.
All seriously injurious insects and
fungous diseases have been marked-
ly reduced and most of them have
been made almost negligible.
Prepared lime, sulphur plus arse-
nate of lead has produced the best
results on apples subjected to Bor-
deaux injury and nearly free from
apple blotch, while Bordeaux mix-
ture phis arsenate of lead gave best
results on varieties attacked by ap-
ple blotch.
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ACCEPTED THE APOLOGY.
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road when an angry bull rushed a
him and tossed hiin over a fence A
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smiled at the animal' and said,
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scraping, and your humble apol
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that you'd thrown me over thi
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