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HomeMy WebLinkAboutZurich Herald, 1915-07-16, Page 2T1113 (IOLIEN KEY Or "The Adventures of Ledg4rd." By the Author of "What He Cost Her." CHAPTER I. '.`Filth," grunted. Trent -"ugh! I tell ou what it is,,my venerable friend— have seen some dirty cabins in the West of Ireland, and."some vile holes in East' London. I've been in some • pieces which I can't think of even now • without feeling sick. I'm not a par- ticular ehap, wasn't brought up to it —no, nor squearmish either, but this is a bit thicker than anything I've ever knocked up against, If Francis ' , ! doesn't hurry we'll have to chuck it. We shall never stand it out. Monty!" The older man, gaunt, blear -eyed, ragged, turned on his side. His ap- pearance was little short. of repulsive. His voice when he spoke was, curious- ly enough, the voice of a gentleman, thick and a trifle rough though it sounded. "My young friend,' he said, "I agree 'with you in effect—most heartily. The place is filthy, the surroundings are repulsive, not to add degrading. The society—er—not congenial—I al- lude of course to our hosts—and the attentions of these unwashed, and I am afraid I must say unclothed, ladies of dusky complexion.is to say the least of it embarrassing." "Dusky complexion!" Trent inter-,' rupted� scornfully. "They're coal • black! Monty nodded his head with solemn emphasis. ! "I will go so far as to admit. that you are right,"he ae knowledged.' • y are black as sin! • But, my friend Trent, I want you to consider this: If. the nature of our surround- ings is offensive to you, think what it must be to me. I may, I presume, between ourselves, allude to you. as as one of the people. Refinement and luxury have never come in your way, far less they have become indispen- sable to you. You were, I believe, i educated at a Board School, I was at Eton. Afterwards you were appren- ticed to a harness -maker, I but noI matter! Let us summarize the situ- ation." "If that means cutting it short, for Heaven's sake do so," Trent grumbled. "You'll talk yourself into a fever if you don't mind. Let's know what' you're driving at." "Talking," the elder man remarked with a sight shrug of his shoulders, "will never have a prejudicial effect upon my health. To men of your— pardon me — scanty education the ex- pression of ideas in speech is doubt- less a labor. To me, on the other hand, it is at once a pleasure and a relief. . What I was about to observe is •this: I `belong by birth to what are called, I believe,;the classes, you 'oto the masses. I have inherited in- stincts which have been refind and cultivated, perhaps over -cultivated by breeding and associations—you are troubled with nothing of the'' sort. Therefore' if these surroundings, this discomfort, not to mention the appal- , t ing overtures of our lady friends, are rH distressing to you, why, consider how b much so they must be to me!" ux Trent smiled' very, faintly, but he said nothing. He was sitting cross-legged with " his back against one of the poles T which supported the open hut, with 11 his eyes fixed upon the cloud of mist ,g hanging over a distant swamp. A great yellow moon had stolen over the Iow range of stony hills -the mist was curling away in little wreathe r 0 words indicated, as I understood them, some doubt of our ability to see this thing through.' He paused, peered over to where Trent was sitting, with grim, immov- able face, listening with little show of interest. He drew a long, deep breath and moved over nearer to the doorway. His manner was suddenly changed. "Scarlett Trent," he cried, "Scarlett Trent, listen to me! You axe young and I am. old! To you this may be one. adventure. amongst many—it is any last. I've craved for such a chance as this ever since I set foot in this cursed land. It's come late enough, too late almost for me, but I'm going through with it while there's breath • in. my body. Swear to me now that you will not back out! Do you hear, Trent? SWEAR!" Trent looked curiously at his com- panion, vastly interested in this sud- den outburst, in the firmness of his tone and the tightening of the weak mouth. After all, then, the old chap had some grit in him.. To Trent, who had known him for years as a broken- down, hanger-on of the settlement at Buckomari, a drunkard, gambler, a creature to all appearance hopelessly gone under, this look and this almost passionate appeal were like a revela tion. He stretched out his great hand and patted his companion on the back—a proceeding which obviously causd him much discomfort. "Bravo, old cockie!" he said. "Didn't imagine you got the grit. You. know I'ni not the chap to be let down easily. We'll go through with it, then, and take all chances! It's my game right along. Every copper I've got went to pay the bearers here and to buy the kickshaws and rum for old What's - his -name, and I'm not anxious to start again as a pauper. We'll stay here till we get our concessions, or till they bury us, then! : It's a go! Monty no one at Buckomari had ever known of any other name for. him—stretched out a long hand,_with delicate tapering fingers, and let it rest for a moment gingerly in the thick, brown palm of his companion. Then he glanced stealthily over his shoulder and his. eyes gleamed. "I think, if you will allow me, Trent, I will just moisten my lips—no more —with some of: that excellnt randy." Trent caught his aim and held it firmly. "No, you don't," he' said, shaking his head. "That's the last bottle,. and we've got the; journey back. We'll keep that, in case of fever." A struggle went on in the face of the man whose hot breath fell on Trent's cheek. It was the usual thing—the disappointment of the baf- fled drunkard—a little more terrible in his case perhaps because of the remnants . of refinement still to be traced in. his well -shaped features. is weak eyes for once were eloquent, ut with the eloquence of cupidity and nwholesome craving, his lean cheeks twitched• and his hands chook. "Just a drop Trent!" he pleaded. I'm not feeling well, indeed I'm not! he odours here are so foul. A queur-glassful will do me all the ood in the world." "You won't get, it, Monty, so it's no use whining," Trent said bluntly. I've. given way to you too much al- eady. Buck up, man! We're on the threshold of fortune and we need all ur wits about us.' "Of fortune—fortune!" Monty's head dropped upon his chest, his nos- trils, dilated, he seemed to fall into a state of stupor . Trent watched him half curiously, half contemptuously. "You're terribly keen on money- making for an old'un," he remarked, after a somewhat lengthy pause. What do you want to do with°it?" "To do with it!" The old man Teas - d his head. "To do with it!" The eaof reawakened desire lit up his face. He sat for a moment think ing. Then 1"ie laughed softly. "I will tell you, Master Scarlett Trent," he said, "I will tell you why I crave for wealth. You are a young nd. 'an ignorant man. Amongst. her things you do not know what money will. buy. You have your. coarse pleasures I do not doubt, which' seem sweet to you! Beyond them— what? A tasteless and barbaric display, a vulgar generosity, an ig- norant and purposeless prodigality. Bah! How different. it is with those who know! There are many things, my young friend, which.I learned in, my younger days, and amongst them was the knowledge of how to spend money. How to spent' it, you under stand! It is an art, believe me! I mastered it, and until the end come, it was n►agnifieent. In London and to -day, to have wealth and to know how to spend it is to be the equal of princes! The salons of the beautiful fly open before you,:'great en will clamour for your friendship, the sweetest triumphs which love d sport can offer• are yours. You alk amongst a world of pigmies ti eritable giant, the adored of women e, envied of men! You may be old - -it matters not; ugly—you " will be oled into reckoning yourself an Ad- is. Nobility is great, art is great, genius is great, but the key to the pleasure storehouse of the world is a key of gold—of gold!" He broke off with a little gasp. He Id his throat and looked imploring- gly towards the bottle. Trent shook of gold. Trent was watching it but if you had asked him he would have told you that he was wondering when the alligators came out to feed, and now near the village they ventured. Looking at his hard, square face and keen, black eyes rio one would surely have credited him with any less ma- terial thoughts. "Furthermore," the man whom Trent had addressed as Monty con- tinued,"there arises the question of " danger and physical. suitibality to the e situation. • Contrast our two eases, •glm my dear young friend. I am twenty- five years older than you, I have a weak heart, a ridiculous muscle and the stamina of a rabbit. My fighting days are over. I can shoot straight, but shooting would only, serve us here a until our cartridges were gone—when ot the rush came a child could knock me over. You, on the contrary, have the constitution of an ox, the muscles of a bull, and the wind of an ostrich. You are, if you will pardon my ;saying so, a magnificent specimen of the ani- mal man. In the event of trouble you would not hesitate that your chances of escape .would be at least double mine." Trent lit a match under pretence of lighting his pipe—in reality be- cause only a few feet away he had seen a pair of bright eyes gleaming at them through a low shrub. A. lit- tle native boy scuttled away, as black as night, woolly-headed, and shiny; he had crept up unknown to look with 'fearful. eyes upon the wonderful white strangers. Trent threw a lump of m earth at him and laughed as he dodged' all kf. an "Well, go ahead, Monty,"he said. st • "Let's hear what you're driving at ve a gab you've got to be sure!" th Monty; waved his hand—a magni Picchi and silencing gesture, fo "I have alluded to these matters," on he co vi;ertid, "merely in order to show ... a hat the greater share of danger .. �' e neomf0rt in this expedition falls. <, lot.. `Having reminded you i t int, I refer to the conclud- he t'.c:iae of your last speech. The in his head stonily. There -wee some- thing pitiful in the man's talk, in that odd mixture of bitter :,cynicism and passionate earnestness, but there was also something fascinating. As re- gards the brandy, -however, Trent was adamant, "Not a drop," he declared; "What a fool' you are to want `It, Monty' You're a wreck already, You want to pull through, don't you? Leave the filthy Stuff . alone. You'll not live a Month to enjoy your coin if we get it." "Live!" Monty straightened himself out. A tremor went through all .his frame. "Live!" he repeated, with fierce con- tempt;'" you are making • the com- mon mistake of the whole ignorant herd. You 'aro measuring ° life by its length, when its depth alone is of any import. I want no more than a year or two at the most, and.I promise you, Mr. Scarlett Trent, my most estim- able young companion, :that, during that a year, I will. live more than in your whole lifetime. I will drink deep of the pleasures which you know nothing of, I will be :Steeped in joys which you will never reach more nearly than the man who watches a change in the skies or a sunset across the ocean! To you, with boundless wealth, there will be depths of hap- piness which you will never probe, joys which, if you have the wit to see them at all, will be no more than a mirage to you." Trent laughed outright, easily and with real mirth: Yet in his heart were , sown already the seeds of a secret dread. There was a ring of. passionate truth in Monty's words. He believed what he was saying. perhaps he was right. The man's "inborn hatred of a second or inferior place in anything stung him. Were there to be any: niches after all in the tem- ple of happiness to which he could. never climb? He looked back rapid- ly, looked downthe avenue of a squalid and unlovely life, saw himself the child of drink -sodden and brutal parents, remembered the Board School with its unlovely surroundings, .his struggles at a dreary trade, his run- ning away and the fierce draughts of delight which the joy and freedom of the sea had brought to ,him on the morning when he had crept on deck, a stowaway, to be lashed with every rope -end and to do the dirty work of every ; one. Then the slavery at a Belgian settlement, the job on a steamer trading along the Congo, the The Charm of Eastern Fragrance Is'typified in every sealed' packet of Fashion Hints Selected leaves from khe fittest plantations faous for teas of subtle deliciousness. SALADA:.•is -fresh and free from dust. BLACKS MIXED OR G! EN 13 77 life at Buokomari,and lastly this bold enterprise in which •the savings of years were invested. It was a life which called aloud 'for fortune some day or other to make a little atone- Ment. The old man was dreaming. Wealth would bring him, uneducated though he was, happiness enough and to spare, • A foot step fell softly upon the turf outside. Trent sprang at once into an attitude of rigid attention. His. revolver, which for four days had been at full cock by his side, stole out and covered the approaching' shadow stealing gradually nearer and nearer. The old man saw -nothing, for he slept, worn, outwith excitement and exhaustion. (To be Continued.) Longevity is most frequent in coun- tries of low berth. The reason there are so many fail - ares is because so many then spend all their time looking for the easy ways to success. German prisoners, of war in Eng-. land are allowed daily 11b. bread, or 3-4 lb. biscuit; 3-4 lb. fresh meat, or 111a (nominal) preserved meat; 3 oz. cheese; 5-8 oz. tea; 1-4 lb. jam; 3 oz. sugar; 1-2 oz. salt; 1-20 oz. mustard; 1-36 oz. pepper; 1-2 lb. fresh vege- tables, or, .instead, 2 oz. peas, or beans,.or dried potatoes; with 2 oz. to- bacco a week, for smokers. bre' 4•VA'0341.4Yi.S•->,4140..,1,01 New Millinery Model From Paris. An undyed satin toque trimmed with rabbit ear bows of black velvet. Sorelli, of Paris, considers this one of the smartest creations of tha season, The lower hat is a straw turban with broad band of blue, taffeta trimmed with large silk poppy on either side,—Designed by Eliane. Ou thcFar 117 The Randy "Barn. Good barns cost money, but when the, farmer once knows that by the proper construction of his barn and other outbuildings, he can save the work of a man, it will readily become clear to him that the investment will pay big interest in the long run. There are a few things that are absolutely necessary in the farm barn; It must be well lighted, well ventilate ed, easy to keep clean, so arranged as to .economize space, so as much stock as possible can be housed. It should be easy of access, and its loca f' tion should be such as to insure a well -drained• barnyard. With the 'above features incorporated into the farm barn, the sort or style of the building matters not. A Well Braced Long Ladder. Farmers who have occasion to use long ladders often find them weak and dangerous when set up at the proper angle. This can be overcome by a wire brace. Get a blacksmith to make two V-shaped irons, and fas- ten them to the side sills with small bolt. Bore small holes through sills at. each end. Take two pieces of No. 9 wire and fasten to the sills at one end by passing through the holes and forming a lock by turning the end' back through the holes over small iron pins, then pass the wire over the V - irons, drawing them tight with a lev- er and fasten at the othee ends in the same way. This brace will more than double the strength of the ladder and add but little expense. Making Good Butter. The essentials in the making of good butter can be securedby any- one who will take a little pains. There has been so much discussion of the subject of caring for milk and cream through the columns of the farm' pap- ers that it really seems that a bet- ter grade of butter could be made now with modern equipment than at any time in the past. And if a high- grade article can be produced, and it is sent to market packed in a dainty manner that .willappeal to the eyes as well as to the tastes of the buyers, it will sell at a price that will assure the producer a good margin of profit. Ten Good Poultry Rules. 1 --Provide : fizie grit, charcoal, shell and bone front the start. 2= -Give grass range or plenty of green food. 3 --Have fresh, clean water always available. 4 -Feed only sweet, wholesome foods. b—Avoid damp and soiled litter. 6—Disinfect'- brooders frequently: 7—Test all beef scrap before feed- ing. 8-1{eep chickens active by allowing them to become hungry once daily. 9—Feed moist mash sparingly. 10 -;Keep dry mash always before the chicks. The Rolling Waves. A than was crossing the Atlantic with an army officer who suffered greatly from seasickness. One entering the stateroom one particularly rough, day, he found the officer tossing in his berth, mutter- ing in what at first appeared to be a sort of delirium. Stooping over to catch his words;. the friend heard him say;, Sergeant . Major 'Sergeant Brigadier General , ugh, Lieutenant General . . a -a -ah!' "What are you saying?" asked the friend in some alarm, as the sufferer looked piteously up at him after his last gasping "a -a -ah!„ "Assigning the waves their rank," said the military- mna'n, rollingtoward tlie wall again. "There have been eight LieutenantGeneralswithin the last 20 minutes." E.l'd.S. Warrior, launched in 1860, was the first ironclad. The expression "licked into shape" arises out of the popular superstition that a bear's cub is born an amorp- hous mass, and is licked into shape by its mother. • What to Wear and How to 'Wear It. We tolerate unbecoming clothes at we tolerate tirecome acquaintances, and we"enjoy' beautiful clothes as wit enjoy the sweet companionshipo charming - friends, writes IVlane. Qui Vive. Why"riot, then, choose gowne and comrades with wisdom and.'dis• cretion ? We have been accustomed to place our precious ruchings about our necks and --'tis very fine we feel, too, with such softelegances framing out alabaster chins. But it is not enough, my hearties! 4, good thing h' g i s better when there is more of it. Hence we are now putting ruchings about the hems of our skirts. A" ]avish ac: surely and an extravagance of which any ' woman should lie ashamed. But it "must be did." This native trimming appeared first on a model designed by the fam- ous Cheruit, the material of which was black taffeta with moire in leaf effect. The bodice was draped in the back with crushed folds which crossed in front, surplice fashion, and were tied in a sasfi at the back of the waist. Nothing very startling about that¢ ,Perhaps the great de- signer wasdisappointed and had to give to the thing some strange new touch.., So the hem of the skirt was finished with a white ruching, the very same that we stitch so tenderly in our stocks and collars. Say not there are no new ideas under the sun. Study fashions and you will find that some new cry is screeched each day. And many answers the call. Speaking of strange"newnesses" in the shops, there are the new under- muslins of figured and flowered or- gandy, run with black velvet ribbons instead of the old -tithe wash ones. and chiffon, all generously flowered Combination suits, of corset cover' and bloomers, come in organdy and net and ribboned. They are lovely and only the strong of mind can resist them. For nightgowns, petticoats and negligees the flowered materials are lovely, and they wash like fine linen and look better after every laundering. Get busy these sum- mer days, little one, and make your- self a brand new outfit' of underwear. The sweater is giving awayfor.. the,.: sports coat of knitted silk, which is both warm and• light and a bit more elegant than the old-time convenient wool affairs. Unlike, sweaters, the. silk coat is lined, and the color of the lining appears in collar and cuffs. Sometimes there is a belt, while again there is a sash with the fringed ends.' Semi-norfolk jackets come in the same materials and are very fetching. Fashions come and fashions go, but nobody remembers a time when the norfolk wasn't good. 'In the garden of styles it is a perennial. Pin tucks are used as decorations for blouses, and white handkerchief linen is very "voguey.' A beauti- ful blouse, recently viewed, was' made with pin tucks in groups, with one - inch tucks between. It had long sleeves and deep tightcuffs, which were piped with blue and finished with French knots in blue silk. The collar also was piped with 'blue, and both blue and white crochet buttons were used as fastening. An under bodice of light organdy was worn with it. Very chic and "sassy." The Ontario Agricultural College. The fortieth annual report of the Ort aria Agricultural College, ant acdonald Institute, Guelph, has just,, ecu issued. ' The President, Dr. G. Creelman, gives an interesting ac- • . ount of his trip` abroad, when he in- ° estigated agricultural conditions in, awaii, New Zealand, Australia, China, Japan,'and the Philippine Is- nds, and came to the conclusion. that Ontario is still the most attract- e farming place that it is his pleas - re to know. Considerable emphasis placed upon the educational work of the District Representatives in the ublic and high schools, and the co. peration of the Department of Edu- ation in assisting to train rural pub- c school teachers for agricultural .ef rt. A synopsis of the reports of e various heads of the departments the President is also presented. These deal chiefly with the army orm, weeds, orchard"work, drainage, ghtning rods, field crops, and ani- al husbandry. This renders the re - rt less bulky, but those who desire' more complete informationregarding e special work of the several de- artments will find it issued in but tin form from time to time. An an- ysis of the College Roll is given, gether with a list of graduates of e year, and the names of those who won diplomas and certificates in the sser courses. A. financial statement the institution is appended. The British navy is the only. navy at had praelised firing at subtler es before the war. M b C c v la iv is p 0 c It fo th to w li m po th p le al to th le of th in