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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Blyth Standard, 1903-01-22, Page 3404 .it'414,4.4.4o 0.44& orY�jb 9 i6nv e4/eir. ax.G 4,4s earn/UBQi at�rf' "fr de./he GIPSY'S MARRIA6E 44.444444444+ err Maurice, with sudden perverse• tire dread. nese, .,antis up for his wife, and says "My darling," Sir Maurlco she le perfectly right to take up fondly, "you have nothing to do Mr.. Vivian or anyone else she but to put on your prettleet ereee pleases, and he will not allow Gipsy and look your sweetoxt, and try to to be lectured or frightened to ;thy say something nice to everyone." way. In ills heart he ie repenting "But that is Just what 1 cau't do," the pernlnnion given to Gip,y to act Glpey aunwere, mournfully, "I nm eo stili further the part of the good afraid of them alio Mrs. Bake alwayx looks mo ad over, WW1 then I can't say acyttung, end Mrs. Bryan frkght• ens mo, and they all ;Dent to think 1 am not a bit like anyone else." "My owe," Sir Maurice laugh;, "you ere the love:lra,t sweetest little wo- man In the whole -world, and they aro all jealous of you." She lays her warm, brown cheek on his (land. "Couldn't you Met tell ma some. things 1 might try tp talk about, Maurice? You can't think. dear, how ignorant and silly 1 100 wheu I don't know what to say." Sir Maurice koita hie brow& "What do women talk of? Of each other, I suppose, and pull every other woman to pieceu; and I fancy they discuss their drove a good deal; and I suonn,e we lords df creation come under dlecueeacn enmottmee," "Onoe," Gipsy says, softly, "at a party, every one looked at me be- came/ 1 said I had never been at two b n a 'theatre. They were all talking of private theatricals, and Wee Blake asked inti It I liked Sir Henry IrvluQ s "Umlaut," and 1 said 1 did not know there worn Iwo "Rune lets." 1 thought "Ifamlet" was Shakespeare's; and, ob, Maurice, I kmew, wheh 1 am all their faces, It wart a stupid thing to earl" He tars his hand on the curly - brown head leaning against him, and Gipsy cannot see the half. annoyed ,smlle in hie oyes. "There was no harm In it, my child, you have lived all your life ed ;math out of the world, dear, that you are morn Innocent than any one ;lee, You will gee to under Mend 11 all in time." But Glpay done not think so; and the night of her first diuuer party find/ her as frightened am any ohoolglrl at a 11rst dance. Sir Maurice has arranged every- thing, from the bill of far° down to Il. wife's dress. Ile is not quite sure If the table, decorated by Gipsy with wild flowers only, looks well. Ido i•: aneuetomrxi to a" -good, ,allyl sliver epergne Waging with hot house flowers, and thin light, airy arrange- ment of withered leaves,•popplee and daisies le rather too much out of the old groove. !tut It pleased Gipsy—sbe gathered the flowers her- self and settlel them according to her own taste, and certainly the red, russet and golden leaver ap- pear& to acquire now beauty be- neath her fingera And he was s> glad to see her taking .n much in - Serest In everything—tying up tiny bouquets for the dinner napkins, ar- raaging her popplea and daisies atter her own heart, and withal looking .o sweet and lovable, that Sir Maar- ice telt that, if his anneetral table had been adorned with cabbages, he could have .aid nothing. Saoariten, and a,ain to v1,k Lau• rel Lodge. "Who is to tell whether she knows Mr's. Velem or mot?" he exclatnte, testily. t • "My dear Mawrttee, sho was Ween with her—that is quite enough le a ,telghborhood Bite this, so extremely proper -4f 1 may esu the term — amd your wife is not woman of the world enough or clever enough to be able to afford to effect uo..cu- trtclty," she replier, minim up with an air of superior wisdom at lier eon's leoody face. "My wire Is sill that a womaa toola be," retorts S1r Maurloe, with pee heat, and a very proud etre*, on "sty wife," for he ie tory much to love with L apsy, and no one must blame her but hdmrelf. Lady Dermot ohauge. the Iubleet dexterouery. N CI, about those ento talomonts Yom meet 110 something, you know — the tenuity expiate it. Shall 1 come e over to -morrow aril heap Gipsy with a llat of ineetatlons ? You could give a dinner -party first, and then, shortly titter, a hall, which would tnoludo everybody." BIr Maurice groans to spirit, but oonpliva, and the levitate/0e lento forth, to the Juy of the eut'roauding retghborbood, The very heavy din. nor party, la facet 011 the list, and Hip g loofa forward to it with pbsl• LUNG WEAKNESS Is Due to Poor and Watery Blood, Rimy is Why Some People Camtet. Get Hid ofaCough, and Why it Dee - dope Into Consumption. ?hm lungs are suet like any! otlt.r portion 01 tee body—they need a ooyliMNt supply of pure, riob blood to kap tneet around and stroeg, It the Mile aro not strong they are tumble to meet 'demote and that is the /'eater) wh,y an apparuutly stm- ple bold, silage u, til the petl.ut grows waster end weaker and fin- ally 1111. a coneuz puce's grate. Dr. Williams' Pink Ptltr Boyer fall to strengthen the Musa, because they make the new, rich red blood which aloe* can do We work. The most otnphatio proof that Dr. Williams' Pink fills re-oulld the lungs and euro eonsumptlon In its earlier .lager, is given In the ease of Mie. Blanche Durand, of St. Edmond, Que. Min Durand says: "In the month of September, W01, 1 was 'Isltlpy at the home of an uncle st LIA.somptlon. One day we were out boating 1 got my feet wet and naught cold. The cold seemed to cling to me and when I returned home about the end of September, I was quite 111. I was quite forerleh, teen gee -'little by iittle, the cough seemed to exhaust me. I began doe- torIngd but did not got any better, and to January, 19tee, the doctor told me that my lungs were affected, and that I was in oonsumptlou. At this time a friend who had come to see me, advteod me to try Dr. Wil- liams' !rink Pills, aui I .eat for rix boxes, The p111s soon began to help me, its little by little, the cough grin/ less severe, my appetite became better, air strength returned, and I began to have a healthy color. I used eight boxes of the pills, and we■ then fully recovered. I am euro that Dr. Williams' Pink Palle saved my life add I shall always! speak grate- fully of thorn. Such cares as these tell Lotter then mere word, the power of I)r. William' Pink Pills. They, ours all ooflltltutloBal weaklieee because they go right to the root of the trouble and build up the blood. That U why they never fail to euro rheu- matism, lumbago, kidney and liter trouble*, headache*, backaohe., In- digestion, biliousness and all other blodd diseases. Sold by all dealers or sent post paid at 50 cents a box or Mx boxes for .250, by writing direet to the Dr. Williams' Medicine CO., Bra/41111a Oat. Substitutes are sonetimw offered, but you Gan al - we iretest youraelt by seeing that the fall name "Dr, Williams' Pink Anil now at laat the ,young wife stands dressed and ready for the crisis, looking at herself a little visa telly In the large mirror as her meld pets the lest tfnlaldng towhee to her toilet. ;dao is 'dressed to black to -night, adorned with soft, (limey lace; dlnmmonite 1n her hair Bhlne like Marc and flash and sparkle on the velvet round her neck. "How pretty they aro!" Olpey 'nye, softly, watching the rays of light flashing and cbauging. "How pretty you aro 1" says Sir Maurice, advancing In the spotless simplicity of male evening attire. "'Stand out, Gipsy, and let me look at you"; and he surveys the slight little figure In the sable garments, with the sweet, witching face up. raised and the eyes looking up to answer hie smile. "You Ibok very "Yes, darling, of course, when the proper moment comes!' "But wheu le the proper moment t" "a•' asks, holding his hand and strok- ing It. ids !coke down tenderly. "Oh, any time, clear—when n 011,. Oen stop in. the talk oceure, and you gee huller patling on their glover, and then yoe glue tills sort of look' —releing his eyebrows—",you know -- al erose between a nod and a wink. a kind of mutual underetandine. Look tuward the biggest lady Ib til, room, and the thing 1s done.(' ' "I shall never do 1t, I know," Gipsy save, In a hoplea, voice. "Couldn't you give me sign, Muir lee, wheel I reedit to give that look?" she eek,, imltathtg his expression, wl.h it uw•tut.,i look In her cyte. "All right," he laughs; "I will give you a hint. lVltou you hear mecough twice, begin to gaither y'o,u- bi'I e Ltige together. and lin mediately despatch a telegraphic tommerecatlon to Lady Bantard, and prepare to collect your forces anti nutreh." " Yee," evhiepere Gipsy, tlluklig what nn awful ordeal It all Ie, ".1 rd, dear," she Saye, coaxingly, "you will belle all the people t, go in rl;tht, won't you ? I never could ell with a little bit of paper, like Aunt Kath- erine, and peak at the names when no ono tg looking. I know I would bo euro to do something wrong.". " 1 will pair them off all right," Sir Maurice ways. And by sad by filpey finds herself following everybody, her fingers on Lord Bantnrd's coat sleeve, and wondertug what on earth elle 10 to say to hm. He does not give her much trouble on that ecore, for, when ot_ce be has settled himself le A M0TGEit't; L'AftL; Furors mother knowe the constant mire a little child requires, and to the young and haetdxrienced mother who 1s carleg for her Tic et baby there is 110 other period It her die more tryleg. In the littlo illo that are cer- tain to come to ala Infante and young cldidren, the mother—especially the young and inexperienced mothcr— m,u'cely knows what to c1o. It le to meet emergencies of this kind that Baby'1 i)wu Tilblets aro offered to all motheta:, Three Tablets are an ab- solute euro for all the minor ailment. of .ittle 0110"., and should conetnntly bo kept in every home where there aro young children, Sickness comes • h ick. —witi ib ' y $ y e Otvn Thnblets at legal the emergency la promptly stet. Mrs, It. 11. Laltuq )tountuln Ont., treys : "I can recommend Baby's Own Ttibiete to all mothers who heave ;roes or dIltcate etlilireu. I do not know how 1 eou:d get along without them,' The Tablets are guaranteed free from opiate& or harmful drugs and crushed to a powder may bo ad- mtntetered with ab.o'nte Safety to a new bora babe. Sold by n11 drug- gists or seat by mail at 25 cents a box by writing direct to the Dr. Wil- liams' Medicine Co., Brockville, Ont hie chats, and gtancud at the menu, tilt mind for the rest of the everIng reals exclusively on the business be- fore him Gipey'e timid remarks fall Eke a eoothing murmur on hie ear. Ho condeece,,d, to ask her a feiv questions between the courses, but, being deaf as a poet, he fallo to cateh her answers, acid only nods his apo- plectic head in reply, " How pretty your wild flowers are, Lady Dermot 1" t Olpey turns tomcat Colonel Bryan* eyed fixed on her wltb the strange, into t look that alwaye pussies her vro much. " Yes, do you like them?" sae re- turns. smiling, and finds that a few remarks at tette heed of her own dinner -table are not so hard to make atter nil. 11r Maurice ►oaks down across the flowers and shining glass at ills wife's fair, lovely face, and till' ke that, of all the tacos gracing the fes- tive board, hers le the sweetest of all. Mise Blake, In her eerene fovellneee, regards her rival with a superb In- difference. The general r'ixort In the neighborhood le that Miee Blake means to console herself wItb Colonel Bryan ; and site 11 certainly making herself very agreeable to -night. Once elle !clots at Gipsy, attttle in the place efts once thought would be here, and into the cold, proud ince Comes a look that It is well Glpey does not see. The long dhinee draws to a close; the servants Leave the room at Inst, Lord Bantard devours about a poucd of grapee, rind Miss Blake plass soli!" a peach. Old Mrs. Bryan is telling a ,plteful story that scuds every one into a fit of laughter, and Citrate' begin, to wonder when her hueband will glee the signal. She kxoke at him anxiously. no Is sleep In cou- toreatton with htdy Bantard. The Dowager Lady Dermot le drawing ou her gloves. "Ought 1 to move now 7" think! Dipey, lit an agony, meting a longing glance even at Auut Katherine, who to, however, loo intent on her gloves to notion her daughter•ln-law. ,Mies Blake epee her bootees' con- usion ".ted perplexity, and becomes ;verl cooler than lee as she calmly njoye the eltuatloe. There 1.4 a genrrnl pause In the con- ereation ; bud Gipey'e eyes, with et miserable expression, cast an ale aeaflng glance at tr Maurfee, which s utterly umtoticed by him. Her hreke flush, ale can no longer even ry to make an attempt at conver- sation. onveyBatton. Colonel Bryan ,omen unexpectedly othe renews. " Are you trying to eatch Lady antard'r ere t" he asks, pleasantly. Inn't It a rd thing to !alt on Mot the right moment 7" Oh, yes(' Gipsy answers, grate- fully. "Maurice promised to look at me 'when 1t was time. 11,o you tkink I ought to get up row T She looks lovely in bee pretty con - flagon, yet hie face grows Very grave le he gases at ger. enutll In all that blank; but I like it," Sir Maurice sore, atter looking c at her In silence (;,r a second or two; and, as they descend the u' ltalrcnee together, he promoo her hand within his arm, whispering 1 fondly, "My darling, what have I t clone to be bloated with such a r wife i" She gives him one brief, glorlbne look that lights up her ince like the meoldne on a mountain side, and t together they pane through the ball Into the dining -room to await B the arrival of the guests, Ilere Sir Maurice, with no watchful lady's maid to observe hie every look. theses bis wife fondly, and tells her sae grows more lovely every day. "Maurice," she say., halt-rmtllag, Pole for Pale People1s printed on halt-'erloue, "won't I have to get At Wrapper eroaad Seem bot. es Orel after dimmer t<' " Forgive me," he op, ns she (Iuellee up suddenly, "but 1 always thh k 1 meet have seen your face before—it le eo fa.mlllkr to Inc.", " No—you could Lever have seen me , but pertntpe"--tvltb a half -!tope to her voice a::e1 fare.—"I: mh;lit hnv" been Sibyl , we were greedy alike," Rhat Is there In the sample words to being a euddea puller to Lis cheeks? "Bnr you toll me the w*, dead?" he eetye, Inn low voice. Ti'.,""Gipsy whin/wee,. softly and reverently , "but 1 fit alai' you might have seen her orae, perhaps', when elle was at school" " No ; 1 rim quite sure 1 nevor did," he repine, hastily. Gipsy ,tae forgotten all about Sir ifaurice's signal. Ho lute coughed half a dozen times; Lady Ituatard Lite looked at her In vain. And now Gipsy Tooke up with a start, to see a frown on her hus- band's face, and Aunt Katherine regarding her with missed eyebrows and an expression of aetonleluueet. Like a 80011ed child, she Mantle up lastly, crhueon•cheekocl and shame- faced, tie dile Ives that fleet night at dinner at Drumaueon Castle long ago. tyle feels that Maurice le are gry ; and he regards her gloomily as oho passes, and answer" her timid, longing glance with coldness. fie does not see the tears that dim her eyes. Miss Blake's remark—"I thought we were going to be kept there all night 1"—as mho swept out of the room, having reached hie oars, bete Irle.reaeed his annoyance„ and has mad° him feel as he felt on that first night ho brought Gipey hone. In Iieert—Nazareth the poor, the wicker!, the despleed. And out of Nazareth good still comes. Out of every eel' some good thing may be drawn, with effect more positive cud I:etiig because of Its origin. With every ulfliatiou there Is a tleesirrg. With every trial there 1r r hraul11. For every heartache that dose not lmeitter there is n heart-throb tbat soothes and ria bl'c o. Tha Iitw of nature le tnll- tnsUfy log. 11 le the law of com- p nsatkei. Why neat we worry ?most of us have (1iwpovored that we do not got oocbiug fur something. Every effort mounts. There never was it etniggle without a victory, tbough It may not have been the port of victory fur which wo etrugglnud. There 11rIo wnv a meannuee done lot that the perpetrator suffered from the reeved. There never was a crime committed, but that the Crim - bail pail 110 penalty. Daye, months, 1 years may chapel --,hut the 'reckon - j Ing Is Inevitable. Nature le an ex- , pert accountant. She never erre. On all omens elle lnvl°u a tax, and we must pray. For honest endeavor eine makes an allowance, and she must pay. Tho coin is not always a tunes choosing. \1'e may etruggle fur riches and find content; for fame and win 1ove1 for caste acid win character. Thy who plod and go down by the wayside are act wholly comfortiees. B>motlmo, the comfort is greater titan the goal. Nor does the crim- inal who escapee the noose evade the oye of nature's law. ilie peace of mind pays the death penalty a thou- sand time"., and the ehrivelling of his soul le the price of Ids stn. Tho oaueo for worry nee wlthea oftener than without. Nut the out- er s0 much as the timer cou,iltfom regulate our living. Ilepptnese, beauty, content—these things are beyond the incidento of conditions and people and event:. They aro 1n 00 They are expended or restricted by the boundaries of our souls. The beauty of nature le nut tutrtnsic.11 fhretuates necordtng to our sepia.. tivcnese. Last wtek we reveile,l In the beauty of a landscape. Today wo look upon it as' commonpineo. To- morrow 1t will 1>o sublime, It Is se with conditione that should yield content and happluese. To -dory the firmament of our home Is leaden. The. gorgrons Unto of yesterday heto faded. Even the Filar of hope 1s obscured. In all 1110 world there Is not one wrom we can call our illend, Every mane hand b Ii14Fd ngntuot us; every man's voles. Is rutted to censure. God Memel! lies forgotten ue. The injustice, the e f111 ruses the se � r 1 eb e n 1 en a of ell weigh upon us' with mighty opprea- sion. If we Are men, we despair. If wo are women we weep. A11 be- c•tuso our focusing apparatus la oat of gear. All because that delicate interne) mechanism wldeli makes for each hie Individual heaven or hell le temporarily disarranged. Our world to largely what we make it. Destiny, environment, heredILory tendency—those things sink Into in- signiticnnce beneath the power of our will and the poeelblbtles within our Soule. The universe with all Its richee, all ire pr'vtleees, n11 ate joys, 1, ours for the ; . It waits to be conquered, bu 't waits for the master hand. Fore. lable, Indeed, le everything worth while to the Fearful, to the Doubtful, to the Weak In Spirit. To these every ob- eteet° ie magnified. 'Po the Brave In Heart there are no obstacles. They wade through them and use them 110 stepping stones. They are im- pelled by hope—begot of their faith. They are sustained by courage—be- got of their hope. They hare strength and endurnnce—begot of their courage. Therefrom emneate's success. And therelu Iles the anti- dote for worry. CHARIER XXII. "I dreamt that 1 dwelt In marble halls, With tamale and serfs by my nide; And of all the., assembled within those walir Throe I was their joy and pride." The familiar words, In hie wife's rich voice, reach SIr Maurice Der. mot's ears as the men enter the drawing rootsand their clatter of tongues cease at once. They stand irroupr"l In the doorway, listening to the song, to the sweet, mild voice that Is singing so plaintively. "Ana I nal) dreamt, which charmed me the meet. ('Ib be ooitinuede yttiillett441itttttti+iiia Don't Worry. i++ tti++tt t ii t Goethe said he never had an af- fliction that ho dal not turn into a poem. Which bit of sunrhino ph1l- ueophy is worth all the peewit Goethe ever wrote. It 1r an epic. 1t Is sublime. It is the keynote on whistt the woman who worl'1011 may tuuo ber harp for every day—and there will never 1>e a initiated, coin - meets an entbuslaettc women writ- er, who adds; To weave poetry out of afflic- tion ; to find the hidden blessing In every trial; to gala patience and enduring power from suffering; to carve character out of crosses —therein Iles the secret of your true philosopher, and therefrom gueh tho springs of happiness, There is a knack reheat bearing crosses lightly. It 1. born of good cheer and good sense and good will. No cross le ever too broad for the bnek It fatal. upon. Yet backs" do break beneath their bur- dens. 1t le because they struggle and r, eel and will not adjust them- selves. It le because they resist rather than co-operate with the laws of the universe, which distri- butee Joys and sorrows according to rule: "Homo days must be dark and dreary. Into each life some rain must fall." le 1t all su nshlto we wish ? Then what or the crepe 7 Is it all Joy we wish ? Then the quality of our Joy were cheapened. It is with snffer- ing an0 sorrow we sound the depths that let our joye sink deep. It Is when darknoss falls that wo catch the splendor of the stare. It le trbon man forsakes that the re- alize the 11vinc loyalty of Gal. Out of Nazareth came ahriet, the Pure Ferry Nr Spoke. The performance hod begun, but the young woman In the fifth row still kept her hat on. I beg your pardon, madam," said the men ratting dtrectly behind her, leaning forward and addressing her in a whisper, "but I can only ere about half the etnge. Will you kind- ly remove your hat 7" " Certainly, sir," she replied. R•b,'r open the firewater] benuty— ter It was ohs'—took her hat off. Acrd the man hekind her couldn't sen nnything on the stage. EASY TO LET A COLD RUN ON. Until It Develops Into Pneumonia or Consumption—Easy to Cure a Cold If You Use DR, CHASE'S SYRUP OP LINSEED AND TURPENTINE It 111 easy to let a oold rna o.. You may Beg with others that you always let a ooid take care of it- self. There is a danger of follow- ing thte plan Otto. too often. At t1ls season of the year the Mage seem to be unusually eueceptlblo to disease, Duel before you suspect it pneumonia or consumption bad seated knelt In your system. It is possible you hate tris) the Bough mixture, which druggiete offer to their customers. Tllheee m'ty do well enough for slight colds, tickling tm the throat, but they are powerless le the presence of serious tlivemle, Dr. (Dam's' Syrup of Lieeeed and Turpentine is tar macre then a cough remedy. It mores the 00111 an well as loosening and easing the cough. It take' the pales out( of the 1,onee 1 and readies the very meat et tine ilseaee whes there lo pais esti tfgitaese to the Rest. It, week, set be tee mor10 to .ay that It,'. (bus'. llyrsp of IAnes a rose 'renovates ' eared thwaa•ol, el pawls fres, M. see sea chert . Misr" Is not a village of hamlet :s Cos - tide whore this fermate !meliy treatment in not recnguieeel an a mart unusually effective cure for croup, ioronehitle, wahine, coughs noxi odlds. ler. Ikneld Gralatn, No. US tbl- Irr,,lar street, Toronto, elates: „My Cee, nlr, an tit ,vc':are of age, woe developing all the symptgiue of pnrnmoida when we eornneat>cd eating Lon Ire. ('duo's Syrup of and 'hu•p,'utine. It very enlek- ly rbea•Lr,1 the advance of disease, and in a inv days Ire otos at; well as ever, n. el )e no',.', going to eobooj regularly. I have now great faith in this valucihte remedy, and shall reee>uc,aeud At 'to nee !ciente.' ius't take ewytMag saki t. be "Met MD good.'" Time 1. ns' tbreAt and lung ■edieise Jset as gemd as' Dr. !mase', Syrup .f Liaised and 7ferpemt1.a lieuela4gr title when ireyleg, end Wirt ea backing Dr. t eae•'e' ; iii .moss a ieitkt. AN eeerevtt, o Nein►ss.s, Amax