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And Me end Mrs Horner?" suggest.
e. Frithiof mischievously.
• nt at the thought of the consterna-
tion of her worthy coesius Cecil could
de nothiug but laugh.
"Never mind," she said, "they have
always disapproved of Me as much as
bave of you. the • will perha s
gether up the lalre, hilt afterward se.
Parartibirl VrIthlef and ,Qecil walking iu
eelearme of the others up the befertiful
t "There Will Semi be high -road te
tide glaoler." oeld Frithiefe "but I era
glad they ate only beginning it now,
and that we have this rough path."
AO Cecil wets glad too. She liked
the sevatable airol thalittle bit of climb.
ing heeded here and there; She loved to
feel the strength and ,proteotion of
Frithjof)) hend as he led her over the
rooks and bowlders. At laat, after a
long walk, they reaelaed a smooth,
grassy oasis, shaded by silver birches
and bordered by it river; beyond, the
Brixdalsbrae learned white through
the the trees, wiffi here and there the ex -
WV that it is, after al, a highly su t-
able arrangement I" quisite shades of blue visible in the ice
even at that distance.
"I wonder whether Swanhild will
'say the same?" edict Frithiof, with a "Thie is just like the land of Beulah,"
said Cecil, smiling, "and the glacier is
smile; ehere she comes, hurrying home the celestial city. 1 How wonderful
alone. Will you wait by the river and
let me just tell her my those broken pienaeles of ice are!"
good news?"
Efe walked along the read to meet "Look •at these two little streams
running
his sister, who, spite of added years side by aide for so long. and at
and inches, still retained rauch of her last joining," said Frithiof. "They are
childlikeness. like Our two lives. For so many years
"Why' are' you all alone?" he said. you have been to me as we should sa,y, covery from sickness.
"Oh, three is no fun'," said Swanhild. "Don't you think we ought to drink
rortrolige,
"When Roy and Sigrid are out on a ' "What does that mean?" she asked. to my future health?" said Frithjof.
holiday they are lust like lovers, so I "It is untranslatable," he said. "It He smiled, yet in his eyes she saw
' t .ust all the time the look of sadness that
need; and, •fitiallyl this wonderful love
epreughrg up like i fountain in, his life'
ready te,gladden hbl ranneWitat prosaic
round of daily We*. •
ft -was evening when they left the
et/titterer at Sc,gndtd, but they were
none of them in a, aacKal fin' settling
Smile, tee she,gathered one of ,thqlong
trails growing close by and looked at
the lovely little wbito bells with their
pink veins.
lie took it from her, and began to
twine it in lier hair.
"X didn't expect to find it here," he
down, and indeed the weather was so said, "and brought a rine plant of it
hot that they often referred 'travel. from Nord fjord. We tnust take it
horae with us that you may have some
for your bridal Wreath.
She made a little exclamation of
doubt.
"Why, Frithiof? How long do you
think it will go on flowering?"
"For another month," ha eaid, tak-
ing her glowing face between his hands
and stooping te kiss her. le
"Only a month!" she faltered.
"Surely that will be loug e,nough to
read the banns?" he said with a smile.
"And you really ought not to keep the
Linnsea waiting a day longer.",
ling ft fter etteeer. Solt Was arranged
that they should go on to every primi-
tive little place called Hiljested, sleep
there for ee Mee hours" and then pro-
ceed to the Lyster fiord. Cecil' who
was a much better walker tbali either
Sigrid or Swanhild, was 03 go on feot
with Frithjof; the others secured a
stolkjaerre and a oriole, and went on
in advance with the luggage.
The two lovers welked briskly along
the side of the fjord but slackened
their pace when they reached the long,
sandy trill, with its sharp zigzags; the
evening was still and cloudless above
them towered huge, rocky cliffs, part-
ly veiled by undertrees. They were
close to St Olaf's well, where, from
time immemorial, the country people
have come to drink and pray for re -
came back to you.
"What will you say when I tell yo
that I am betrothed," he said, teas
inglaa
She looked up in his face with some
e "You are only making fun of me,"
she protested..
' "On the contrary. I am stating the
'most serious of facts. Game, I want
your congratulations."
• "But who are you betrothed to?"
asked Swanhild, bewildered. "Can it
he to Madale? And, oh dear, what a
horrid time to choose for it—you will
he just no good at all. I really do
think you might have waited till the
end of the tour."
• "It might possibly' have been man -
'aged if you had spoken sooner," said
Frithjof, with mock gravitye"but you
come too late—the deed is done."
Well, I shall have Cecil to talk to;
so after all it doesn't much matter,
said Swanhild, graciously.
"But, unfortunately, she also has
becothe betrothed," said Frithiof,
Watching the bewildered little face
'th keen pleasure, and seeing the
ght of perception suddenly dawn on
Swanhildeaught his hand in hers.
"You don't meam—" she began.
'Oh, yes," said. Frithiof, 'but I do
ratan it very much indeed. Come,"
;and ,he harried her down the grassy
1'410e -to the river. "I shall cell Cecil
eeery word you have been saying.'
'Then, as she rose to meet them, Pe
%aid with a langh. "This selfish child
thinksewe'might have pat it off till the
.end of the toile, for her speciaebenefit."
"No, no," cried Swanhild, flying to-
ward Cecil with out stretched arms.
' "I never knew it was to you he was
betrothed—and you armed never be
that horrid, moony kind 'who are al- I
ways sitting alone together in corners.' .
At which ingenuous congratulation
they all laughed so immoderately that!
Mons florgheim the cat was roused
from his afternoon nap on the steps of
. the station, and alter a prehmmary ;
!stretch strolled down toward the river looked on the little hamlet and on
to see what was the matter, and to Mivakeggen. de was a picture that
had been traced on his mind by pleas -
'bring the sobriety and accumulated
wisdom.of his fourteen years .to bear ure and engraved by, pain. Cecil drew
a little nearer" to him, and though no
uperethe situation.
"Ah, well," said Swanhild, with a
• 'comical gesture, "there is clearly no-
thing Tor me, but, as they say in Italy,
to stray at home and nurse the cat.'
'And 'catching up the astonished
Mons, she danced away, eager to be the
first to tell the good news to Roy and
Sigrid.,
"It wilt be really very convenieet."
she remarked to the infinite aninse-
ment of her elders. "We shall not.
lose Frithiof at all; he will only have
to move across to Rowan Tree House."
And ultimately that was how mat-
.ters arranged themselves, so that the
`house which had sheltered Frithjof in
his time of trouble ,became his home in
this time of his prosperity.
He had not rushed all at once into
full light and complete manhood and
lasting happiness. Very slowly, eery
gradually, the life that had been.plung-
• . ed in darkness had emerged into faint
twilight as he had struggled to redeem
'hie father's name; then, by degrees,
the brightneas of dawn had increased,
and, sometimes helped, sometimes
'hindered by the lives which had:come
erito contact with his own, he had at
length emerged into clearer light, till
• after long waiting, the sun had indeed
eisene
As Swanhild had prophesied, they
Were 13Y no mean, selfish. lovers, and,
far, from apoiliqg the tour, their happi-
• eesedid mech to add to its success.
Creed hardly knew which part of it
was meet delightful to her, the sieturn
. Mole and, the pilgrimage te the
quaint little jeweller's shop, where
they chose two plain gold betrothal
riegs such as are always used in Nor-
way; or the merry journey to the Gei-
ranger; or the quiet days at Oldoren,
in that lovely valley with the elver
-curving and bending its way between
Wiloded banks, and the rampart of
grand, craggy' mountains with snowy
peaks, her own spe 'dal mountain, as
Frithiof called Oeeilienkrope, dominat-
ing all.
ItT Was Moron that she saw for
the first time one of the prettiest sights
:in Noreorty—a eoentry wedding. The
. charming bride. Permila, in her silver -
gilt crown and bridal ornaments, had
her heartiest sympathy, and Frithjof,
happening to catch sight of the fiddler
standing idly by the church -yard gate
when the ceremony was over, brought
him into the hotel and set every one
dancing. Anna Rasmusen, the clever
and charming manager of the inn, vol-
unteered the "spring dans" with Haif-
sten, the guide. The hamlet was
searched for dancers of the "hailing,"
and the women showed them the prette
ielster" and the etretur."
By degrees all the population of the
place crowded in as spectators, and
soon Johannes and Pernilla, the bride
1
an
a in 11, POflOS had come' to him as they approached
confidence, but more besides. It
means exactly what you have always ' Balholin.
been to me,' , 1 The one sting in his perfect happi-
Cecil looked down at the little bunch . nese wes the thought that he could not
of forget-me-nots and lilies of the val- I bring to Cecil the unbroken health that
ley—the Norwegian natiorial flowers I had once been his. He knew that the
with which Frithjof loved to keep her strain of his past trouble had left upon
supplied—and the remembrance of all him marks which he must carry to his
that she had borne during these five keT
ave-, and that the consequences bf
years came back to her, and by con- Blanche's faithlessness had brought
treat made the happy present yet' with them a secret anxiety which mirk
sweeter. i to some extent shadow Cecil's life.
"I think," she said, "I should like The knowledge was hard; it humiliat-
Signora Donatt to know of our happi. ed him.
ness; he was the first who quite under- Cecil knew him so well that she read
stood you." _ his thoughts in an instant. —
"Yes. I must write to him," said "Look at all these little crosses set
Frithjof. "There is no man to whom I up in the moss on this rock!" she ex -
owe more." 1 claimed when they, had scrambled up
And thinking of the Italian's life and the steep ascent. "I wonder how many
tharacter and of his own past, he grew I hundreds of years this has been the
silent. custom? I wonder how Many troubled
"Do you know," he said at length, people have come here to drink?"
"there is one thing I want you to do I "And have gained nothing by their
for me. 1 want you to give me back superstition?" said Frithiof. .
my regard for the Sogne once more. I `It was superstition," she said
thoughtfully. "And yet, perhaps,
I want, on our way home„ just to pass
Balholm again." the sight of the cross and the drinking
And so one day it happened that of the water at least helped thein to
they found themselves on the well re_ new thoughts of suffering and of life.
Who knows, perhaps some of them
membered fjord, and coming up on
deck when dinner was over, saw that went away able to glory in their • in -
already the familiar scenes of the firmnies?"
Frithiof saga were coming into view. He did not speak for some minutes,
i
"Look! look!" said Frithiof. "There, but stood lost n the train of thought
far in front of us is the Kvinnafos, saggested to him by her words. The
lookingilike a thread of white on the sadness gradually died out of his face,
dark rock; and over to the right is and she quite understood that it was
Framnaes1" With no trace of superstition, but mere-
• Oeeil stood beside him on the upper ly as a sign of gratitude for a thought
deck, and gradually the scene untold- which had helped him, that he took
ed. They saw the little wooded pen-
insula, the lovely mountains round the
Fjaerlands fjord, Munkeggan itself,
with much more snow than during
their last visit, and then, once again,
'King Bele's grave, and the scattered
cottages, with their red -tiled roofs,
and the familiar hotel, somewhat en-
larged, yet recalling a hundred mem-
ories.
Gravely and thoughtfully Frithjof
1;IIE END.
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In July, 1881, three wore discovered in the
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Egypt's mightiest Pharaohs, among them
that of Ramses the Great. There were
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food, and a fiA, rolls of papyrus, some of
the latter being of great value, curiously
bound together, and, notwithstanding the
mould and mildew of pees upon them, as
easily read as if written yesterday. A queer
little book entitled," ANight withRameses
II.," has been executed so cleverly, that the
oxydized seal, suggestine of mould, antique
ooloring, and partially decayed and ragged -
edged papyrus ()eery at once to tho mind
the possession of a veritable relio from the
dawn of civilization. illailecito any address
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Co., Lowell, Mass.
word passed "I3etween them, yet in-
tuitively their thoughts turned to one
who must eorever be associated with
those bright days spent in the house of
Ole Kvahne -long ago. There was no
indignition en their thoughts of herr
but there was pain, and pity, and hope,
and the love which is atence the source
and the outcome of forgiveness. They
wondered much how matters stood
-with her mg in the far southern seas,
where she struggled on in a new life,
which must always, to the very end,
be shadowed by the eld. And then
Frithiof thought of his father, .of his
own youth, of the wonderful glamor
and gladness that had been doomed so
soon to pass into total eclipse, and,
feeling like some returned ghost, he
glided close by the flagsta.ff, and the
gray rode's, and the trees whieh had
sheltered his farewell to Blanche. A
strasage :and altogether indescribable
feeling .stole over him, but it was
speedily dispelled. There was a link
which bappily bound his past to the
present -.a memory which nothing
could spcil—on the quay he instantly
perceived the well remembered faces
of the kindly landlond, Ole Kvikne,
and his brother Knut
"Seel" he exclaimed with a muffle,
there are the Kviknes looking not a
day olderl We must ,just see if they
remember us."
Did they not remember? Of course
they didl And what bowing and hand
shaking went on in the brief waiting
time. They had heard of Frithiof,
moreover, and knew how nobly he had
redeemed his father's name. They
were enchanted at meeting him once
more.
"Let mebave the pleasure, Kvikne,
to introduce you to my betrothed, who
was also your guest long ago said
Frithiof, taking Cecil's band arid plac-
ing it in that of the landlord.
And theevarrn congratulation's and
hearty good wishes of Ole and Knut
Kvikna were only cut short by the
bell, which warned the travellers that
they _must hasten up the gaegway.
"We Allan come back," said Frithjof.
"Another summer we shall stay with
you."
"Yes," said Cecil. "After all there
is nothing equal to Balholm. had
forgotten 'how lovely it was."
As they glided on they left the little
place bathed in sunshine, and in sil-
ence they watched it, till attest a bend
in the fjord hid it from view.
Frithrof fell into deep thought.
What part had that passionate first
love of his played in his life story?
Well, it had been to him a curse; it
had dragged him down into depths of
despair and to the verge of vice; it had
steeped himen bitterness and filled his
heart with anguish. Yet a more per-
fect love had awaited him—a passion
two little straight twigs, stooped to
drink from St. Olafskilde, and then other with eyes. hence the name. White
set up his cross among the others in ash is used in carriage works. It is pais-
• onous to snakes. It is said a snake is nev-
the others in the mossy wall. After er found in its shade. White oak timber
that they had clambered down over
is valued in ship building. Apple is ox -
the bowlders into the sandy road once cellent for food and fuel. Weaver's shut -
more, and climbed the steep hill leisure-
ly, planning many things for the fu- ties are made of the wood. Black biller
timber is used in basket works, and that
ture—the rooms at Rowan Tree House.
the little wooden cottage that they tree is claimed by the Indians as their net -
meant • to build at Godesund, three ' ural inheritance. It emits a pleasant odor
hen burning.
hours by water front Bergen, on a tiny w
island, which might be bought at a Mountain laurel wood is used in making
trifling cost; the bright holiday weeks combs. The leaves are poisonous to some
that they might spend there; the work animals. Black wild cherry timber is
they might share; the efforts they much valued in cabinet works. The bark
might make together in their London is highly medicinal. The leaves, when
life. wilted, are poisonous to cattle. Of dog -
But the sharp contrast between this wood, weaver's spools and handles of car -
pictured future and the actual past penter's tools are made. Witch hazel is a
could hardly fail to strike one of Frith- large andeurious forest shrub. The small
Mrs temperament; it was the thought branches were formerly used for "divfeing
Of this 'Which prompted him to speak rods," and an extract from it is valued in
as they paused to rest on the wooded medical practice. Tho were of the Ameri-
can aspen, or white popular, is used in the
heights above Hilestead.
"I almost wonder," he said, "that namufacture of paper. -
you have courage to marry such an ill- z 6
starred fellow as I have always proved 11
to be. You are very brave to take the
risk:"
She answered only with her eyes.
" he said with a smile, ou
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FACTS ABOUT TREES.
The butternut is a tree tnat likes best a
rooky, uneven Boil, and in whose shade,
neither shrub nor herb will thrive. The
bark is used as a dye stuff for woolens.
Curled and bird's eye maple is a wood of
the same family that sometimes have cur-
iously arrangsd fiber, one with curves, the
and bridegr-oom, made their way less' fierce but more tender, less vehe-
through the throng, and each carrying ment but niore lasting; and all those
a. decanter, approached the visitors, years Cecil's heart had really been his,
shook hands with them, and begged though he had so little dreamed of it.
that they would drink their health. As if in a picture, he saw the stages
There was something strangely simple through which he had passed—the rap- this brief northern night, and death
and charming about the whole thing' ture of mere physioal existence; the but as the herald of eternal day.
Such a scene could have been found in intolerable pain and humiliation of
think, perhaps, after all the troubles I
there muat be a good time coming?" I
'That may very well be," she replied,
"but now that we belong to each oth-
er miter things matter little."
"Do you remember the lines about
Norway- in ,the "Princess'?" he said.
" Yiour love has made them true for
"Say them now," she said; "I have
forgotten."
And, looking out the ruddy sky
where, in this night hour, the glow of
sunset mingled with the glow .of dawn,
he quoted the words:
" I was one '
To !whom the -touch of all mischance but
oame
As night to him that sitteth on a hill
Sees the midsummer, midnight, Norway
Set into sunrise." [sun
She followed the djrection of his gaze
and looked, through the firtrees on
the hill upon which they were -resting,
down to the lovely lake which lay be-
low them like a sheet of mother -of -
'marl in the tranquil light. She looked
beyond to the grand cliff like moun-
tains with their 'snowy tops touched
here and there into the most exquisite
rose color by the rising sun; and then
she turned Isuick to the strong Norse
face with its clearly cut features, its
look of strength, and independence,
and moble courage, and her heart throb-
bed -with joy as she thought how for-
eign to it was that hard, bitter expres-
sion of the past. As he repeated the
words "Set into sunrise" his eyes met
hers fully; all the tenderness and
strength of his nature and an itufinite
promise of future possibilities seerned
to strike down into her very soul in
that glance. He drew her toward him,
and over both of them there stole the
strange calm which is sometimes the
outcome of steong feeling.
All nature seemed full of perfect
peace; and with the sight of those
snowy mountains and the familiar
scent of the pines to tell him that he
was indeed in his own country, with
Cecil's loving presence to assure him of
his new possession, and with a peace
in his heart which had first come to
him in bitter hmniliation and trouble,
Frithiof, too, was at rest.
After all, what were the possible
trials that lay before thein? What was
all earthly pain? Looked at in a true
light, suffering seemed, indeed, but as
• . • • • •
no other country save in grand, free old Manche's betrayal; the anguish of be- "Cecil," said Frithjof, looking again
reavernent; the shame of bankriiptcy; into the sweet, grave eyes, "who would
the long effort to pay the debts!, the have thought that the Linnma gather -
slow return to belief in luntien beings; ed all those years ago should prove the
the tollseme steps that hitd earth -first link in the chain that was to bind
brought. hirn aelearer knowledge of the us togetherferever ?"
Unseen, for will& he hike once felt no '11It et, eOrienge," slit iirrie404,1vith a
Norway, wh•ere false standards of
'worth are abolished, and where mutu-
al respect and equel rights bind each to
each In true brotherhood.
The day after the wedding they spent
at the Brixdies glader, rowing all to-
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prices. We have the largest and best selected stock of
FANCY CHINA CROCKERY & GLASSWARE
In town. Dinner Setts, Tea Setts, Toilet Sate at greatly reduced prices.
J.W. I RWIN, CLINTON .
Sole Agent for the noted Ram Lal's Pure Indian Tea, andint Leon Water.
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THE RELIABLE
ORGANTIANO DEALER
G. F. OAKES,
ORGANS, 5 and 6 Octave
SELLS PIANO -CASED ORGANS
Best makes of PIANOS
(Second band ORGANS to rent
RENTSPIANOS for rent
PIANOS carefully moved
PIANOS packed for shipping
'Organs repaired and ret.uned
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REPAIRS' Piano Tuning attended to
,Sheet Music&Books ordered
Shop on Main Street
Residence on James Street
Box 11, Clinton
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