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The Exeter Times, 1894-10-25, Page 3t { was a Bay Writes Postmaster s Ce VirooneueNt rorest- dill, W. Va., 4'4 had a brow - Weil trouble of siren p'eif;tent rind stubborn r, that the doctor pronounced It ftzenrable with Ordinary' zmedici e:a, 2n4 advised 0 ectorah r "A eY fli Cherry P 11181 try 9' 9, 3'' Z dfd. So,,<�Iand vie bottle cat's. me. 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REN Now York undertaker 000uples the store on the first floor of a fiat house, B s chow -window lately contained, beside a Coffin, this suggestive . advertisement "Apartlnerytu to Jett.° MARRIED RER, Bob lytorrison and 1 were old chums. He was the firer Mate of a ship whielt sailed between Liverpool and IVielbourne. One day he dropped into my studio, in Blank street, Liverpool, where he always made a point to visit me when in town, and we were presently engaged in a chat about old ulnen, "Bob;' said I, in the oourse of our eon. versation, "it's just about three years since you were married, ,isn't it?" "Yes," he replied, leaning back in his chair, and contemplating with thoughtful gaze the coiling. "It's a little over three ears,,, " Well, Bob," said, with rather an uneasy laugh, "1 am going to make a terrible confession. But I hope you won't knock me down, nor yet out my acquaint- ance for ever and a day, for I may tell you at once that I have recanted, that my opinion has changed, and that I am heartily ashamedo£ that whioh I had originally wall Y formed, and which is the subject of my confession." " Well, go ahead, old fellow, " said Bob. " Consider my nerves under this terrible suspense," he said with mock seriousnees. "Bob." said 1, "I could not, for the life of me, make out what on earth you saw in your charming wife to induce you to fall in love with her or to marry her. When 1 was first introduced to her, I couldn't in the world understand what you could see in her. "Mind I have completely altered my opinion, as I have told you, and'I simply make this confession because ofmy uneasy consoienoe,"and in order that I may obtain absolution and peace of mind once again. You, one of the best -looking fellows of our set, about whom lots of girls were pre- pared to pull caps or hair—only that they knew such revenge was dangerous, and might provoke reprisals. " My dear George," said my friend, "I am certainly not going to knock you down, nor do anything eine of such a desperate and disagreeable character. In the first place, you say that your opinion is chang- ed, which at least shows a quality of grace on your part. "In the second plane, my dear boy," be continued, stroking a very handsome blonde • moustache, "I fancy I suffered under an equally wrong impression myself on the first occasion upon which I was ire trodueed to her. In fact, I was then very much your way of thinking, though, to be sure, I hadn't married her then. Like you, however, I changed my mind .afterward, and I am glad to say my faith has been well placed, and has never played me false.'. "You don't say so, Bob 1" I ejaculated, in astonishment. " Yes, I do," returued Bob, complacent- ly blowing a• big whiff of smoke from a cigar that he had just lighted. "Tell us all about it." I was drawing my chair a little nearer, for my curiosity was eseited'bymyfriend's remark. " Well," said Bob, " it seems to be about the sort oftime and place for a yarn, so here goes: " We had about half a dozen passengers on what proved to be the last trip of the Lone Star, from Liverpool, bound for Mel- bourne, and among them were an old lady, her daughter; and a neice. It is not neees• sary that Ishould trouble you much about the old lady; my story concerns the daugh- ter and the neice chiefly. The daughter was tall, gracefully formed, elegantly dressed, and a blonde, in addition to which, she was regarded as being very handsome—some people palled her beauti• fuf. "Her eyes were deliciously blue, her hair as bright as the fairy flax.` Her complex- ion of the purest red and white ; her mouth a rosebud ; her nose—well, her nose to put it shortly, harmonized with the other fea- tures of what we thought her splendid face. To this picture, her eousiu presented a rather decided contrast. She was of rather slight form, though finely proportioned, and of middle height ; her complexion was pale—indeed, rather sallow, as if from im- perfect health. This latter fact rendered her features plainer than they were by nature." "Come, come, Bob 1" I said, "`that is goinga little too far." "It was a true description at the time I spoke of. But there is nothing like ill - health about her now. The once pale and sallow cheeks have filled out, and now show the bloom and rich color of perfect health, and a contented and happy frame of mind. I'm afraid her aunt and her cousin did not make her Iota very happy one at the time to which I specially refer. You would have thought my description correct had you seen her then by the side of her superb cousin. Of course I don't refer to my opinion now. "Well,' to get on with my yarn. Her mouth, owing, perhaps, to the thinness of her face, seemed rather too large. Though I remember now that even then I did not think that a great fault, as it disclosed two rows of beautiful .teeth. Her smile was also very pleasant, and her laugh, when she did laugh, which was not often then, was merry and musical. Her nose was straight, but of that kind which suggests intellec- tuality of oharaoter. " Her eyes, however, seemed to be given her to redeem whatever other defects of face or features she may have had. They were large, full, of a melting brown, soft and. earnest ; in short, they were, and are, for that matter, beautiful eyes. Het hair was of a rich nut -brown, luxuriant, glossy, and soft. It was always neat, and so arranged as to display the clear brow, evidence of her goodness and her mental capacity "Apparently oonaoieiis that to attempt a rivalry with her beautiful cousin, who practiced all the arts of beauty's toilet, would be useless, Mary's dress was always of the most unassuming oharaoter, though she displayed a neatness in her attire that someho gave her �a ns moleae rape. h f3 She was not so resplendent as her more beautiful eousin. But she was always pleasant to behold---except,as I have said, her paleness and consequent sallowness of complexion showed w her face to disadvantage. "In their characters theydiffered Fred a much ea in their appearance. sabel Ainsley boamed with laughter,' chat, and coquetry:. Mary, on the other hand, was quiet, reserv. ed, and though always genial and pleasant, she rarely spoke, save when spoken to, and theft to the purpose. b'rivolity of convey cation appeared entirely foreign to her nature. 441 thin I need soaroely say 'Odell of the two girls was the principle attraction on beard, ship, but the one moat severely mitten wasp -.your bumble servant, "3'es, I was, as I believed then, madly in love with Isabel Aineloy. At thedinner. table, I could scarcely remove my eye$ from her face, I negeetedtny own plate in attending to her. In thev enins, 1 buna. ever her, as she sang in the oabin,where' was, as often as my deities on deok would permit, "I lost a considerable share of sleep on such occasions, for much of my time, was spent dangling after the handsome Isabel. "Well, I was, 1 becoming deeper and deeper in love than ever, much, I saw, to the portly mamma's satisfaction—for the old lady had pumped me pretty well as to my family, resources, and prospects;' which were, as you know, pretty good, I fawned that she frequently galled her daughter to aocount for not striking while the iron was hot, instead of showing her power, as she usedto do at times by appearing to treat me with indifference or playing off the captain against me." "Pray, how did Miss Mary take all this?" I interrupted. "Very quietly, poor girl, as if used to neglect, and didn't mind it. But she did, though, and felt it keenly,too, for she lo---. But, never mind, did notlearn that until afterward. "Up to this time, we had been favored with delightful weather. But we had' been about two weeks on our voyage, when one evening, after sundown, we found ourselves in the middle of a big storm. The wind gradually, but steadily, increased, until it seemed almost to develop into a cyclone. "We did all that could be done to ride out the gale ; but the sails had gone over early in the evening, and the masts one after another followed, until we lay upon the water almost a sheer hulk. The weather seemed to moderate a little, but still it' blew a fierce gale, Sounding the pumps, we found a lot of water in the hold. We vigorously worked the pumps, but they soon became ohoked, and the vessel, mastless and helpless 8.0 she was, dipped her scuppees in the water every time she rolled. "The captain soon saw that there was nothing for it but to take to the boats. Poor as that chance was, it was better than remaining on board the sinking ship. With difficulty did we get them lowered and filled. In•the long boat the passengers were to be placed ; and the captain, hold- ing on to some of the wrecked rigging, as he shouted his orders through a speaking - trumpet, bestowed upon me the office of bringing the ladies upon deck and seeing them placed in the boat. "Need I say that I rushed down instant ly to the cabin, where my heart had long preceded me, and blind to all others' danger, caught Isabel in my arms, and carried her to the deck, merely saying I should return for her mother and cousin as soon as possible. • "But, good heavens, how she shrieked ! In vain I begged her to be quiet, for her own sake, knowing well how her cries at that terrible moment would irritate the crew, It is seldom, at such moments, that women, noble -hearted as they are—appear to so much disadvantage as she did. All my persuasions proved of no avail. "She Dried: she mourned one moment that she could not die: then the next that she was sure she was going to--. "Oh, would no one save her?" She seemed wild with terror, and I heard the boatswain mutter rather a loud curse at her "squalling," as he received her from me, and placed her, clinging frantically to him, in the stern of the boat. "ler shrieks were still ringing in my ears when I clashed back for the others. They had not waited for me in the cabin, but had come upon deck, where they were clinging to the broken portions of the shat- tered mainmast, Mary Ainsley being near- est, I was about to lift her in my arms, when I was arrested and startled by her voice, so calmly, so steadily did it issue from her lips : " ' Pray, I beseech you, Mr. Morrison, take my aunt first,' she said ' her terror is so extreme. I can wait. I do not fear death, but can meet it, if it be Heaven's will that death should come.' " So greatly did this behavior contrast with that of the shrieking woman I had just left, that, despite the peril attendant upon every moment's delay, I stood trans- fixed, and raised my eyes. in amazement, to the young girl's face. It was easily to he seen by the blue lights which the cox- swain was zontinually burning to illuminate the dark night ; but I asked myself, in astonishment, could . the face I then gazed upon be that of Mary Ainsley ? " If it had indeed been ever plain, it was so no longer. Its features were almost angelic ; it was pale, truly, but no quiver moved the compressed ,nouth, while her splendid brown eyes looked calmly, firmly, unflinchingly, into mins. Yes, calmly ; though at that moment even men'shearts were agitated. I saw, as she had said, that she could face death bravely, without a murmur, as a man. A man, do I say ? No, better still ; she could meet it like a true woman. - "' I beg of you not to hesitate, Mr. Morrison,' she continued; noting that I did so; 'every moment is so precious. Pray, save my poor aunt.' " I dared not disobey her. Quickly I bent my lips to the small white hand, that clasped a thick tarry rope, and exclaimed, earnestly : 4" Miss Mary Ainsley, 1 have heard of angels but I never saw one till this mom- ent.' "I fancied I saw a bright, radiant gleam light up her eyes' as I spoke ; but I h utried 011 to her aunt. "' Mrs. Ainsley,' I said, ' your niece beseeches you to go first.' "' The dear girl 1' cried the lady, with- out hesitation, flinging her arms quickly about me. ,' Darling Mary, she is always so unselfish. But, oh, do, for Heaven's sake, sir, take me from this terrible place ! Save me—save me, if you can 1' "She uttered no word respecting her niece's danger by the delay, and 1 felt strange disgust in my heart, even at that moment. I hurried her to the boat, then fetched Mary, who, though the ship was pitching ominously, threatening every mo- ment to plunge bows foremost into one of those troughs awful w s o f the ocean, had lost g none of her calm demeanor. "When all were in the boats, we drew rapidly away, but had warmly got fifty yards off before,h one will terrific pitch, the poor old ships black hull was ingulfed for- ever. "The hurrioane seemed now to have spent itself, and there was little danger of our being capsized. Our real perillay in nowla in not sighting an island or a ship, for we could not tell how much we had been drifting out Hight the of f h (surae. From the last ob. t3 e servation, the captain had taken, be ima- gined we might be proceedingg due eolith,, where there Wag but small chance of ob. tainin help. • �i ghen day s o ee W u e led day) y and we saw leo sail nor strip of land, our fears that we 1 had got far out of the ,mai track of ships began to increase, though we took good care to conceal our doubts front the ladles. " Wille regard to them, danger and diffi• oulty had disclosed the true eharaoters of the two with whom we have most to do, Isabel's laughter and light-heartedness had quite vanished; she half -sat, half lay ageiust herf C ev — mother and .Quem ver as if she were the only sufferer—meaning and lamenting over her tate; under her breath, however, for bier repinings; had been sharply repri- manded by Captain Fitzgerald, whose dread of having his men diehearteued made hurt speedily set aside alt beallantry. "As to Mary Ainsley, she remained as palm and self•possossed as over ; only, coat- ing her usual taciturnity aside, elle now eeemod to strive constantly to start pleas- ant topics of conversation among us, and frequently addressed cheering, kind, woman- ly words to the men ; thanking them gratefully, with her sweet voice, for any little attentions which they, rough, half- starved sailors as they were, tried•in.every way toshow the women; though I perceived they were always offered far more readily to Mary than to Isabel Ains- ley. "For myself, in the last few hours, f had grown to hate—yes absolutely hate — Isabel hat — Isabel intensely ; and • you may be sure the feeling was notlessened by observing, when our provisions grew very low indeed, and the captain carefully -measured out our meager rations, that Mary would slyly add a small portion of hers, either to her cousin's or aunt's, whispering or deolariug that she could not eatit, thought it was scarcely enough to keep life together ; and, would you believe it, those two selfish women took it ! "Well, for over a week we had pitched about in mid -ocean when we sighted a ship, and better still, saw that it it was bearing straight down upon us. I shall not explain our joy, old fellow, for the delight of one rescued from shipwreck is of that nature which cannot be described or imagined—it can alone be felt. Our signal, a sailor's jacket on an upraised oar, was seen, and we were rescued. "The next evening, being refreshed" by a long rest, we all assembled in the captain's cabin. Repose had brought back Isabel's gayety, and Mary's reserve ; but I noticed that Captain Fitzgerald and all the crew's feelings, like mine, had undergone a marvelous change, -'Now to get a glance from Mary's bright, brown eyes seemed a greater pleasure than receiving the full force of Isabel's whole battery of coquettish blandishments. The ship was bound for Sydney ; but before we reached there, it somehow came about that, one moonlight nigbt,of course by the merest chance, Mary and I happened to meet at a deserted part of the ship, where, leaning over the taffrail I took courage to telpher how within the last fortnight, I had discovered what true love really was, and of what a dangerous blindness one shipwreck had cured me. Finally, I de- clared that she was the only woman on earth who could make life a blessing to your bumble servant. "I need not enter into further explan- ation. Suffice it that,under the shadow of of a sail which the moon kindly threw over us, I pressed Mary to my heart, and felt that heaven had descended upon me. We were married directly ou our arrival at Sydney. "Isabel shortly went through the same ceremony with a rich cattle -raiser, whose ranch was far inland. Life in the bush, however, did not suit hors she .speedily came into Sydney, and finally, growing discontented with that, started suddenly for Victoria,: but not with her husband. You understand; hers was the life of a heartless coquette, and the less said of it the better. "Now you know the reason why I was was delighted to make Mary Ainsley Mrs. Robert Morrison." "And no man could give a better," I re- joined as we lighted fresh cigars. "I can only say,Bob, that should I ever come across a similar lady, or you can introduce me to Mrs. Morrison's twin sister, if sue has one, it will not be my fault if I do not make her my wife before a month is over. A bachelor's life is a dull, selfish affair, and —I'm about tired of single blessedness." LED A DOUBLE LIFE. A Man Charged with Murder Whos e Wife has Come to Canada. A despatch from Boston, Mass., says : — Investigation by detectives has brought to light the fact that William Barrett now lockedup in the Cambridge jail, charged with the murder of Constable James Farrar, of Lincoln, Mass., last May, lecl a strange double life. In New York city he supported a wife and child in style, while the evidence secured by the police leads to the conclusion that he woe also a professional burglar. On the night of May 17 last a burglar entered the house of James Farrar, in Lincoln. Farrar was awakened, and with his brother and several neighbors pursued the burglar. After following the footprints of the thief's rubber -bottomed shoes for several hours they came across Barrett in the woods near Cherry Brook and attempted to arrest him. In the struggle which followed Barrett shot and killed James Farrar. He was captured, however, and articles of property which had been stolen from other houses in the vicin- ity a short time before was also found in his possession. It now develops that Bar- rett's real name is William Bassett, and the police Claim that he has been a profes- sional burglar for some time, When his wife discovered the truth recently she left New York and went to Canada with her son. It is said that the boy is stili ignorant of his father's character. LIKE RATS IN A TRAP. Men Imprisoned in a Bnruing Barn and Suffocated and Burned. A despatch from Portland, Ind., says —In the German settlement in Mercer county, eight miles north-east of Fort Recovery, Ohio, on Friday night, the farm employes of Nathan a han r e r were en- gagedgaged in threshing wheat and Ellsworth McAfee, aged 27 years, and William Greer, aged 20 years, were in the hay mow stank. ing away the straw. A spark from the engine sot fire to the dry straw which flashed up like powder. McAfee and Greer were cornered like rats in a trap, and though theytried hard to escape where a g board had been knocked off, they met a horrible death by suffocation. Nathan hurting Greer rushed into the r � g barn in a fruitless effort to save his eon and was dragged out of danger, but again went in. The second time the flames struck him and he was so severely burned that he died, Children Cry for Pitcher/A Cada& YOUNG FOLKS. 1' y First Big Fish. When I was a boy we lived near a small creek in Eastern Ontario, and " ns Wye" thought t we had greet) eportfishing chubs, snokers, shiners, sunfish, etc, But we never oaught any large fish. If one of us happened to cateh a fish that weighed a pound it was the talk of the neighborhood. for a week, Moet of the flab we caught wero £out• to ten inches long, the latter bee ing called big ones, When I was twelve years old we moved to the North-West, One farm bordered on a large stream that looked to me like a river, it was so wide and deep. , The water was of a dark colon, from flowing through swampy and ,muck land, and was the de- light of catfish. I 'couldn't rest until I had tried the fishing in this river. Father was afraid to let me go alone, and he rigged up a line and went along. The river flowed along the west line of our farm ouh thrcu > n r woodland.. It was a warm, pleasant Saturday afternoon in Sep- tember, and we reached the river about five o'clock. The water seemed just right, and father said, as we first looked at it : "I shouldn't wonder if there were some big fish in this stream." Se threw in from the bank, but I climbed out on a large tree that had been uprooted and had fallen out into the stream, reaching across to the shallow water on the other side. I sat down on the body of the tree, right over the middle of the channel, and threw in a hook baited with a large black worm. The hook had scarcely reached the bot- tom when a heavy jerk notified me that business had commenced. The fish, after giving that one jerk, began to move qui- etly up stream. I pulled with the usual quick jerk I had always employed in land- ing little fish, but I did not land this one. He had no notion of coming out of the water upon so light an invitation. He whirled, gave a tremendous jerk, and began to rush down stream. "You've caughba whale!" ehoutedfathor. " Hold on to him 1" I was awfully excited. I •was pulling with all my might, but it seemed to have no effect. In my excitement I forgot my- self, and all at once I landed in the river. I could swim like a duck, and a few strokes took me to the bank at father's feet and he helped me out. My pole was floating on the water and going down stream at a rapid rate, the fish still propelling it. " We must get your pole," said father, " and save that fish if we can. He's a monster." We ran along the shore, and pretty soon the fish veered in close to our bank. father pulled my pole in with his and soon got hold of it. The fish was getting tired by this time, and father soon landed him. It was a large catfish, and looked, to me, like a whale. " Now we must go home," said father, " and get some dry clothes on you." It did not take us ten minutes to reach the house, and I soon had on dry clothes. " Your fish weighs ten pounds and four ounces," said father when I came down stairs. We lived there fourteen years and I caught thousands ofcat fish,hut never after- wards caught one as large as this, though many were pretty near it. Night is the best time to catch catfish, and I used to go down to the river every nice evening, and rarely failed to bring home a nice string. If any of the farmer boys ever caught a fish weighing more than ten pounds and four ounces I would like to hear from him. The Border Line. Do any of our boys and girls query how the dividing line between Canada and the United States is marked, and how travelers in those wild regions northwest of the Great Lakes can tell when they step from the domains of Queen Victoria into those of Uncle Sam ? For many years the ques- tion of boundary between the United States and the possessions of Great Britain was discussed, and at last, at the convention at London, held in 1818, the forty-ninth parallel of north latitude was decided upon. A parallel of latitude, however, being an imaginary line,is a very poor guide tom trav- eler, so the next thing to do was to mark that line so that all who passed that way should know where it was located. Accordingly the country in that vicinity was surveyed, and monuments set up at every mile intervals, the British placing one between every two of the United States. These extend from the Lake of the Woods to the Rocky mountains. Where the line enters forests, the timber is cut down, the ground cleared a rod wide ; where it crosses small lakes, stone cairns have been built, sometimes being eighteen feet under water and eight above; in other places earth mounds 7x14 feet have been built. The most of 'these monuments, which number 388 in all, are of iron. It was found that the most aolid wooden posts were not proof against the Indians, prai- rie fires, and the weather, so that nothing but iron would do. These -pillars are hollow iron castings, fitted over solid cedar posts, and well bolted through, and are sunk four feet deep in the ground. They are eight feet high, eight inches square at the base, and four .at the top, and upon opposite sides, facing north and south, are the inscriptions oast in letters two inches high, "Convention in London" and "October 20, 1813." These pillars weigh 285 pounds each. JUDGMENTS. Life is too short to get square. The king can do wrong without every body knowing it. Pessimism is an evidence of a sour atom• ach or of inherited taint. All things (some to the way of him who does not expect too much. He who has schooled himself to silence has set his world wondering. g• It can never be that everybody else is wrong and. you alone are right. "gauged" It is pitiful to 000 am n e a au o d poorg g wrong for a email income. A pipe smells of domesbicity ; a cigar clubs; a cigarette of vice. A house that is divided against itself cannot stand interference. t Bron(se. A man who really loves horses and dogs oves women and children next. 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