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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Wingham Times, 1905-08-10, Page 74 is�"",'•�»"1r�»"e"�»'•-»""{-glo'•e'cc�""�T"»•y�,,.',D--e•;�" [*}{}{1 lel (1eJ A Wicked Girl. eeeeeNeN BY MARY CECIL. HAY, til Author of "Righted At Last," "Carried Away,'_ •»'l9 "Back to the Old Home," Etc., Etc. how very apparent she had made Th that she was sombrely. wrapped :n thought. Often afterward she smiled to re- -call how she had broken at last the discourteous silence which was un- usual with her. In the elderly manner she thought fit to assume, she proffered an inch of encouragement to the grim -seem- ing person besider her, alluding affa- bly to the want of picturesqueness . around her. Possibly he considered the fact too self-evident to need die- •cussion, for he assented in the bald- est manner. "I hate flatness," she continued pensively. "in scenery or people." Again he agreed, with no embel- lishment of language. "Where is Hayrack's?" The question was perhaps a little impatient considering the elderly .style she had adopted; but to all ap- pearance this did not strike her lis- tener. 'Very little way ahead of us now." "Who liven at Ilarrack's?" "I do." "Oh'" He did not look around, so could .not have been aware of her expres- sion as the startling fear swept over .her, that she had made some egre- gious blunder, or that Sarah Eales had done so for her. "Do you mean it -- that it :s .your house?" she asked, feverishly, "Oh, no. I ani sorry to have •alarmed you. I have no house." She would never have confessed what relief the blunt words gave her. She certainly did her best not to betray it. "Why did not the man who drove me into Thawdon bring .este back?" "Because I arrived in time. Though you were not aware of it, I .asked your permissioanc to take his place. I am staying in Dewring, and •old Amos had to come and meet ms. Did ho not tell you so?" "He ought to have done so, then I :should not have seemed so imperti- nent. Still, had you deigned to lis- ten to me in Thawten you would have known my name and destina- tion — not to mention my antece- dents, and my ambition in taking this 'seat instead of Amos." "I beg your pardon for not listen- ing to you. Who is Antos?" "The factotum of Harrack's Bea- con, where I have billeted myself People call it ITarrack's to save time." "I ant going to Ioclge there." It struck her after'tvard that she had expected him to say he was delighted, because it was such a surprise when he merely in- quired with tranquility what she •supposed she should find to do at Hayrack's Beacon. "What do you do?" "I? Heaven knows. Sleep is a •great resource." "Indeed it is," with readinods. "I . am happily a sleepy person. Why is it called Harrack's Beacon?" "There used to be a church on the . spot, and sailors knew its tower as ,one of the Channel Beacons. Long years ago the reigning Atheling blew up the old church, that he might have a pretty site—separate from •the Tower, yet within reach of it. -- to build a church for an imbecile child and his attendants. "There always seemed a curse up- on the house, though, and at last .none of the Athelings would live there, and they sold it. One and an- other tried it, and gave it up after sore distress, until Barrack—tvho- ever he may have been—bought it and hopefully raised a windmill close to it All sorts of things happened to that twill that never happened to any other, until the sails were gone, as well as Iiatrrack's business, and the white mill stood useless. But then it became a beacon, as the old church tower had been, and front tnat time things grew better,, and • every one knew that IIarraek k,td appeased the devil by this huivan- itarian use of his mill." "Should you have fancied," she asked, "the devil would have troubl- .•ed himself to resent the destruction of a house of prayer?" "A mall may fancy, but the fact roe C3 u tJ mains. Ile did, and was only con- soled by this humanitarian use of the mill. Ter see we haven't been understanding him yet. To this day if any Atheling enters the mill, he comes in the form of a huge bleu*. bird and fetches hint on her way." "But their are no Athelings now." "Not in name, but quite enough of the old stock still " "What a good thing we are not Athelings, as we stay in Hayrack's Beacon." "It is good—for you," he said, looking straight before h.im. "Who lives --I do .not mean lodges —at Harrack's?" "Mrs. Frayd. May we oblige each other by 'avoiding the palpable pun and assume, without saying so, that she .is always afraid—of that thing of evil, whether bird or devil?" "Who else?" A'Ponkus—Wog 1mivorth Wrote for her, if you recollect—'A child with a most knowing eye,' Shall I put you out of your suspense by giving you the information I have had to slowly acquire? She was baptized Pentecost. Then there is the facto- tum Amoa Pickett, from vihom I so. cruelly parted you in Thawton, and —there it is," pointing with his whip to where the ivy-covered trunk of it disused wind -mill stood upon the height. "We have to turn abruptly up to it from Dewring. The gradual assent beyond ie the Tower." At the mention of that word the girl suddenly began to be aware that she had wasted a valuable opportun- ity.' "Is the Tourer 1 far from 'Har - rack's?" she asked, her voice act- ually trembling in her anxiety to re- trieve the loss of time, "I thought so until I found • that on the night of the murder at the Tower the din of the alarm -bell there was not heard at Harrack'a. 1 sup- pose the wind was against it." "I should think," shuddering, "you were glad you did not hear it." "1 canto to Dewring next day." "Then you were not in the neigh- "Perhaps it is. For myself 1 borhood at the time of the murder?" don't go in for primness when I can "Not at Harrack's," he answered, get the rose without it." so briefly that her cheeks burned; yet "She is very lovely, is not she?" for ell her sensitive pride, she turn- ed round to him with a look of quiet determination. "Do you object to hearing of— that?". "Why should I?" he asked, turn- ing, also and looking her square in the eyes.- And yes.-And there and then she made up her Mind that this Was a really ugly man, with 'hollow cheeks and untidy hair, and eyes that were fierce as well as melancholy. It was not un- til she had the sun to aid her scru- tiny that she discovered how with all its lines—and they were not a few for a man of thirty-five—there was no single line of weakness in the rugged face, and that at all theses Steven Basset had that indescribable air of breeding which no man can counterfeit. "Are they a proud family— arro- gant, I mean, and likely to off:ud people?" she asked, feeling her way anxiously, not to waste the precious minutes they should occupy in mounting the steep lane up which— perhaps for the lazy pony's sake, perhaps for her own, in any case to the girl's delight—her driver Was letting the pony••creep as he would. "Surely you will allow they ought to be, as they can bear their crest upon their .cap of maintenance. You understand?" '"01 course." "I am glad of that. I can't say I do." "You don't like then?" asked the girl, gravely. "Then! Would you sweep the whole family away in one liking? I confess to a sneaking affection for myself; and I ani one of them." "Oh f" "That tone strikes me as pressive; but what does it if I may ask?" "I think"—with a brilliant blush —"it meant to express an apology for speaking to you of your own family." "Oh, you need not mind that. Tho late head of my family had an ex- alted aversion to me, and as t never could bear to be behind Miles in' any- thing, I- kept up with hint in hatred too." "Yet you have here?" 'Could Not Lace His Own Boots TILE WINGIJAM TIMES AUGUST 10, 1905 Kidney Disorders Are no respecter of persons. People in every walk of life are troubled, Have you a Backache? If you have it b the first sign that the kidneys are net working properly. A neglected Backache leads to serious Kidney Trouble. Check it in time by taking ROAN'S KIDNEY PILLS "THE GREAT KIDNEY 6ItECIFIC:" They cure all kende of Kidney Troubles from Backache to Bright's Disease. 50e. a bon or 3 for $1.23 all dealer' or THE ROAN KIDNEY PILL GO., Taranto. Oat. chance to meet me, you'll think fin Lazarus coining forth. I think It right to prepare you, for I'm so ac- cl.stoau'cl to loneliness. 1 shall he sure to forgot the possibility of en- countering you." L s.ua11 be prepared," she said, without the laugh he had meant to provoke, without even a smile. She certainly was conscious of wonder- ing whether she should find she knew leis books, and whether he would ever speak to her of them, but still her strangest desire was to learn from hien facts that had nothing to do with his writings. "Was Mr. Musset a man who would be likely to have enemies?" she ask- ed, making a new attempt. "You mean beside his cousin?" "Oh, yes." "I should say that if any spirit were left in his 'younger brother, he was Miies's enemy too." "How dreadful!" "Yes. Things generally aro." "I was thinking to-day"—the little cart was so surely though slowly reaching the mill, that Derry, feeling that her vanishing opportunities must be grasped and made the most of, was hurriedly trying a new be- ginning, "what an unusual name his sister has. Don't you think Prim- rose a beautiful name?" very ex - express, chosen to stay He read more in the question than her natural surprise, but of course could not know that her voice was t DaCH was se bed with kidney stirred by a wild hope that he might disease—Cured by threebox-' be here for the same purpose as har- es of Dr. Chase's Kidney -Liver . self, and that ho too night be de- Miles Basset's murderer. Pills. I voting himself to the discovery of Mn. SOLOMON Pornlni, CAPER Rivet, Bono. I "I gin a waiter," he said, tercel;'; • venture Co., Clue., falter : 'For Ore year. Ii '„I can write herb as well as else - suffered a great deal from pains in the back . and kidney disease. I tried many remedies, , where.” , but with little bledtifit. LS.t'itltl I was an bad,: The explanation had crushed her with baok,cha aatl'kid• 1 boric for the Moment, but it hall nor pates thew' I could not tide tag menboate• ►given her a happy felling, ns if a about Dr, warm en ri;y froict her old life had ,Chase's' Kidney-Livef touched her. ' "Are you really? • 1 Pi1L Isentforfivehozes, know so many luau who write. But ;e11d kadtoniy weed thrM '► then- hesitat n that is in the of these boxes whin 1 i gi„ was eom�y cured, heart of the busy world. le it p.tssilile ).f ►rife• anti tined that --she paused deep in wond,,r, hose jltl1I for'otriitipa as her ej,es took in the quiet scene, ion, sad ltts.foundthew for she Wits.too young yet to breath r tI its lrd,ithii•e(ipbrtu foo seltsfnc%or'a. y l rest -"you can compo:e, here. I nitof making known is shouldhost thought---" theubliethevreat bar Tiro visit, half-laughitig voice in .efols,�harrseleCairdd fi<dsF tcrruptld fret. "And you would Dr. Ch due LiverPdi." have been, quite right. Men with • j ' D t. tl9ti,ies• r _ 'titins need` to rub thcili oecasionell ' tows . a� *giant °thef'tt', I deft, gesso e eo tee, k�'Ts patoapnteot ot• MOP riQrie, When I want to evolve aa��aaini/ifnitaNetr,e, the portrett a �stifrat�ltk�' . 41);Ira.1;. W. Chase, the (mom re.eipe boot .;anything out of my head, 1 screw it are set every yet. up hi a vinegar bandd(e;. If you ever "Yes, ,in a steel engraving sort of way." "Did her brother love her?" "Presumably. At least I do not see why we should imagine he did not. But—presumably, also—he better loved another very pretty girl —painted on ivory—to whom he was to bo married .fn a few weeks' time. Poor fellow1 Poor girl," "You mean Fila Hope? You know her then?" 'Yes, I know Miss Hope a little. She suits neo. I find it saves so much wear and tear to know exact- ly before hand what a girl will say. There ate times when she is a little wearisome, but that is not my own fault, because I have not comfort- ably ascertained whether she affects unaffectedness, or only es a vacuum where affectation ought 'to be." "She does not affect anything. She is always good and natural," cried Derry, het eyes .ablaze. "But I de- serve this. for my persistent ques- tioning of you. She is my sister." "Is she?" asked the young luau composedly. "I said she was very pretty, and she is." "But you also said what was not true." "I often do, }fere is the house. I see Mrs. Frayd has comp to the door to welcome you, Miss—Hope. Try always to invent some plausible diversion at her earliest full stop, for I assure you the Ancient Mariner was a reticent party compared with Mrs. Frayd. Ah!" Can Eat Anything Noy. The gate into the mill inelosure had beon opened for them by a well- dressed, middle-aged man, who had been leaning on it, and' who raised his hat as they passed through, di- recting an interrogatory glance at Mr. Baesct,. "All right," that gentleman . ob. served. "I will stroll back here and speak to you." "That," ho tersely explained to Derry, "is a detective." "Oh, I am so glad," she cried. "Then people are doing something to discover the truth. It is my one great, absorbing desire." "What a pity," lazily, as the ponv walked to the door; "women -- es- pecially girls, and more especially frank girls -- are not cut out for that sort of thing. I would drop all thought of it if I were you. Take my advice -- though why on earth should you take my advice? . - ani don't trouble your young }lead with such horrors." "I must," she answered with grave steadfastnese, "It is right." "On the contrary, it is wrong," was the serene reply. "I shall lift no finger to help those idiots." "If I were a man, I would never rest till the murderer is punished," she cried, fully aware, next moment what ample excuse lie would have for smiling at her impatient, worth- less words. But he did not smile. She even fancied that his eyes had an anxious light in them when he coolly lifted Tier from the little cart. "Ole, Miss 'Ope, I have been so upset," ejaculated Derry's landlady, leading her in -doors. "I've been blaming myself for not having told Mrs. Bales about it, but really she gave me no time, she was in such a urry to get back to Miss Ella, You see Amos had to meet Mr. Basset by that train, and, as my little car- riage only 'olds two, of course Amos had to give up his place. I was so sorry. It was such a pity to have you put out so, just on your first evening." "But why are you sorry?" asked the girl, wondering to herself wheth- er she could really have been put out, and whether that accounted for it all. "Because, you see, Miss 'Ope" — in lowered tones — "Mr. Basset is a constant smoker, and I felt you mightn't like nearly four miles of tobacco. And more than that" — in lower, and more concentrated tones —"he does so 'ate wom—ladies." "I see," the girl said, with per- fect comprehension. "Yes, I see," she said again to her- self, half an hour later, as she look- ed from the window. For site saw Steven Basset, his brown head bare, and a brown pipe in his mouth, lean- ing lazily against the gate as he lis- tened to the detective, evidently re- veling in the fact that his companion was not a woman. How many Dyspeptics can say that? Or perhaps you are dyspeptic and don't know it. Have you any of these symptoms ? Variable appetite. r. faint gnawing feel- ing at the, pit of tl :.stomach, unsatisfied hunger, 1t loltthing of food, rising and souring of food, a painful load it the pit of the steinabh, cOtistipatiolr, ole are you gloomy and miserable? Then you ere a dyspeptic. The cure is careful diet; avoid stimulants and narcotics, do not drink at meals, keep regular habits, and regulate the Ii'oniaeli and heaveld With BURDOCK BLOOD BITTERS, Nature's specific for Dyspepsia. Miss Lautttt,Chieoitte, tele Anse, Que., 'says fit wonderful curative powers Hinter ll wail rely thin, and was fast losing flesh owing to the run-down state of my eyatem. t suffered from Dyspepihr, torte if apQetite Ind lied blood. I tried everything I could get, but to no purpose; then finally started to use Burdock Weed riglu tfie first day 1 telt the good effect of the medicine, and em now ng strong sad well again. t aan eat anything, sow without any ill filffirque gr ,144ittit `to recommend' Burdock Blood iflttern,1* it feel it Ntre413 'r „ PAR', 111. C1HA1'l'ER I. Derry's cheeks were blushing tinder the wintery morning's kiss, when, • after an early run, .she reached the top of the steep lane up to ilarrack's Beacon, and, making her pace more decorous through the inclosure, stop- ped at the door by which she remem- bered leaving hes- room. its upper half was glass,.serving the purpose of a window, its lower half painted in a dingy shade of chocolate, and she remembered what an obstinate objection it had made to open, and how she had wrestled with it before starting. Now She was glad she had lett it unlatched, and, passing in, site did not trouble herself to wrestle Inside, but left it again ajar:. (To be continued.) OUR SERIO-COMIC GOVERNORS. (The following is meant as a slight suggestion of a possible comic opera. As far as the dramatis personae are con- cerned, the piece is pare comedy, but a Canadian audience might deem it scene - what tragical, We commend the idea to all enterprisiug librettists and come posers.) So'o by Sir Wilfii3 Laurier (whose salary is increased from $8,000 to $12,000): On a delicate subject like this I prefer not to say very vouch— You would not expect ns, to miss Such a chance for a treasury touch, In my own individual case You'll acknowledge there's some slight excuse, For the Premier must go a good pace— But the rest—they may take their abuse! (Exit, with a graceful bow and apologetio air.) Solo by R. L. Borden, M. P. (who as leader of the Opposition gets a salary of $7,000): I'm a man of high Ideals, I believe that right should rule, And the height of my ambition little lad at sobool Was to serve my King and nation in the old and knightly way, Never thinking for a moment if it would or wouldn't pay. Now I've comes to years of manhood I have undergone a change, I know that knightly notions now are out of date and strange, And if I can't be Premier goodly laws and wise, I'll take seven thousand salary to simply criticize. Chorus of ex-Cabiuet Ministers (who held office for five years and are there- fore to get a pension of $3,600 each per year) : In our time we served the nation, Or we thought we did; Laid its sure and strong foundation— Then put on the lid. In our years of plane and power Feathered each his nest, Still we won't reject this dower Now upon ns pressed. We have all enough for living— Millions more or less— But a grateful country's giving— Slowly we say "yes." (Retiring with a reluctant air.) Duet, one Touch of Nature, eto., by Sir Mackenzie Bowell and Hon. George E. Foster (who draw $0,000 per year hereafter): It is strange what a change has over m two Since the days of long ago; Then we bitterly fought and quently thought Of the things we might let people know. But of late times have changed—we're no longer estranged, And to live in sweet peace we began, For a treasury touch (six thousand's not mach) Is apt to make enemies kin. The Mermaid. The mermaid cannot skip the rope— You'll see why at a glance— She cannot ride astride, or hope To ever learn to dance. Her stockings good old Santa Clans May not expect to find; But she will never fret because Her skirt hangs wrong behind. The mermaid cannot learn to go Oa roller-skates, or stray Through pastures where wild roses blow And frisky lambkins play; Her case Is very sad, and yet It might be worse b9 far: We know that she will never get Off backward from a car. The mermaid cannot promenade Along the avenue, Or ever atoll in pathways made, Just wide enough • for two. The mermaid cannot run to meet Her love; but, after all, She'll never have to pinch her feet In shoes a size too small. S. E KISER. when a CURIOUS FACTS Do not fail to give attention to the hair at night. Brush it thoroughly and braid it in a loose plait before retiring. If its beauty is to be preserved, it is ab- solutely necessary to keep it free from tangles. For those Who have vitality enough, a cold plunge in the morning is a delight- ful tonic and moat refreshing. There is a curious little clicking in- strument in the smocking room and libraries of the Britiish House of Conte mons culled the "aiinunciatot" beeans's it announces the name of the member who is addressing the chamber. The in- struments ate worked by some electric arrangements, and the name of the member speaking is put on from the press gallery. An old Roman vault has been un- covered at Chiswick, in England, by workmen, whet Wert preparing for the foundations of ft rtttn flat building. Now the vault, with its fed tiled fiefOr and other maths 0f Roman days, ltee ti(in tO the tWbtltteth oantary ekfelf. 'rho vault meaetlree Mina ,fottrteeu of fifteen feet each Way, and appears to ha+re been pact of the 'rills of *erne old Roman centurion. and make come we free Chorus of Jugges (most of whose salaries go up $2,000 higher) : Patient are people—patient and long- suffering— Bearing with the best of grace the Bins of stupid men; Once for ns the party trench, Now on the judicial bench. Reap we rich rewarding for our slavish service then. Patient are the people—patient and long- suffering— Listening to our learning with a pardonable pride; They elect their wise M. P's, To make statntee and decrees, Then we on technicalities the statutes set aside. The last line is sung as a solo by Mr. Justice Anglin. Full Chorus of Senators (who now draw a sessional indemnity of $2,500 each, and as a body cost the country $225,000 a year): We are creatures of anofent invention— (It is whispered that we're out of date)— Of our doings you hear little mention, But that's not our fault—it's our fate. We are dignified, very, and stately, Ornamental, 'tie said, to the state; In discussion we speak most sedately And sometimes some of ns speak late. Our work consists mainly of talking— No real reason ashy we should exist; Sometimes we get busy in blocking Some measure worth least on the list. We afford a convenient haven For worn-out political wrecks— Bat, alas! comes the croak of the raven— Let as hurry and cash in our cheques. (They Walk off briskly in the direetion cof the neatest bank;) •'•Part Chorus of Liberal M. P.'s (who get the $1,000 inorease): Over hill and dile and hailer' We're prepared *0 blindly follow, Without Word or rhyme orr reason, where oar Madera go beI'O e; Ent we need no leader's coaxing In this little game of hoakhig. From the pockete of the people just a thotrtelnd dollltre mores. Part Chorus of Conservative M. P.'s (Whobed no bbjeetibn tie attother$1,000): "Xie a rather strange condition Time ther&lecke tbtpptettieti-- For the firet tithe in the hfetnry' of Catt- ail& lre're dumb; If '(Were not oareelvee concerning, 1 nalllllplllNgNlll@IISIMI1p1414NMS1111„1,4 issun,,,nf 9 00 ))ROPE �.,. ..,(rt,c .. AA/ege table Preparation forAs- slmitating the/nod anti Re uta - ung the Stomachs andl3owels of PromotesTigestion,Cheerful- ness and Res t.Contains neither Opiutii,Morphine nor Mineral. NOT NAInc 0TIC . o/OldIL•&IMUELFIIt 7OEIZ li,np[rn Se d- 4lnSavw • Reeida Sda - Seed • Jlpp.,smnt - /h fardnm[_•Scdd e (Yarifart 'G`gnr�a. Aperfcct Remedy for Constipa- tion, Sour Stomach,Diarrhoea, Worms ,Convulsions ,Feverish- ness and LOSS OF SLEEP. Fac Simile Signature of NEW YORK. 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