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Flesherton Advance, 13 May 1886, p. 2

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, I I sln in tbal iilnl place, l Jeail ind I fsce to laee. tnJ I could not peak and I a'<l ">' stir, St I stood and win tore 1 loelwd on her. Wiib loveandwilb rapture, and "H*"*"" "?'' 1 looked on U>i lipeand lb clone-shut eyea ; OB the perfect ret uid the calm content, Ana the bawbees to her leaturen bleut. And th 'Mn white haude that bad wrought Bo How S?f?ieJ to klsaee or fevurea touch. Mr b*aUful deikd, who h*u kuown the tn\'.f The, pamand uie sorrow that wo cull life, Wno hd UPTOT filtered beneath her crou, Nur murmured wheu loe followed nwilt on loss. Ana the iuiltbat iweetened her lips alwaya Ly liht on ber hesven-oloeed mouth that day. I smoothed from her hair a lilver thread, Ami I wept, but I could not thiuk her dead. I felt will) a wonder too deep (or ipe^b, ttba could Mil vbat only the angola teach. And down over her mouth I teatied my ear, Iieet there might be something 1 should hear. Tben oat Irom Ibe illence between ui stole A m Mil I in Uut reached to lay iniuoet noul : ' Why weep you to-day who have wept befoie That the road was rough 1 must journey o'er '/ " Why mourn that my llpe can answer you not When auguub aud sorrow ate bcth lorgut '.' " Behold, all my life 1 have looged frr rest, Yes, e'en wbeo'l held you ui>on my breast. " And now that 1 lit In a breathless sleei>, Instead ol rejoicing you ugli and weep. " My dearaet, 1 know that you wonld not break II you could my slumber and have me wake, " For Iboagn life was (all ol -the things tba blete. 1 u&ve never till now known happiness." Tken 1 riad my tears, and witb lifted head, Kelt iiry motuer, my beautiful dead. Jama Btrry Mime'.. MONICA. IU iUTBOB 01 " nm-LlS," " MOLLY B1WK,' AMD OTBUB rorULAB KOYILS. About toil time there may be seen in it M entry mob an tollews : " Saturday, July 3. I fear Terenoe told aliel He certainly equivocated I Pene- lope and I have done our best to discover the real owner ol the goo, bat M yet have failed. The Moral rests with Terence, aod to foroe bil conscience wonld be unchristian, but it may transpire in time." After ibis coiue sundry other jottings, 'Monday, July "..Past four. Fanny Stack called. 1'cuelcpe in the garden, ai usual. Ail Ibe trouble ot entertaining fall- ing upon my caadi. Still, I do not repine. Providence U good ; and Penelope, of course, dear soul, should be allowed the recreation thai pertains to hex garden. And, indeed, a iweel place toe makes of it." After ibis again comes a third paragraph : " Tneeday, Joiy 6. Terence again moel wilful and blit eoiaewhst aaaoy; yet my heart yearns over Ibeee children. Ood grant they be guided by a tender hand along toe etraigbl aod narrow way I" It it the next day, July Tib, acd tbi two Mlsnse Blake, etanding in (be dminn room, are diaen awing TarwLci again. Ihey nave had a great shook, then two old ladies, in the duojvtry ot a duplicity that they in their simplicity bave magnified fourfold. How to is poaeible (key should remember bow they (ell thirty yearn ago .' " I doubt we moil keep a IIKUI band upon him, I'enelope," pays Miee Prifcilla sorrowfully. Toe reolor ii very lax. He tfoea to bin day by day, but beyoad Ureek and Latin leerci to imbiba little ehe. And morals are tbe groundwork of all, and eurely superior to tbe languages spoken by tboee wbo believi.l in beathen godi. I won- der at tbe rector, I mail aay. Bat we mail only make up for bis deficiencies by keep- ' tight baud, aa I said before, upon ibis appy boy. * fea, but uot too tight, Prisoilla,; that i only create a rebellious feeling and by all cur ebauoeaof anooeis. Acd we are* bent on leading tnic poor, dear boy (poor Kttherine'a boy, Prisoiila,) into the way of truth." " Yes, yet ; we mail be cautiou-, moet oaatiooi, in oar treatment," says Miss Prisoilla nervously, " and very oarefal of his oomingi and goings, wilbont appearing to be eo. Dear me, dear me ! I wonder if tbe greatness of oar cause justifies to much deceit. It Bounds Jesuitical, my dear Pene- lope, say wbal we oan." " Tbe end justifies tbe means, ' tayi Misa Penelope, ai solemnly aa if tbia remark emanated from Her throat M an original remark. "Ob, don'l, my dear Penelope !" says Mise Prieeilla witb a shudder, " that it Ibeir principal argument." "Whole? Tbe children's?" aski Misa Penelope, startled. " No ; Ibe Jaeails tbe Inqouitors those dread fnl people we read of in ' Westward Ho,' " ears Mini Prisoilla protestingly. " Still, I agree with yon ; secrecy is tbe part we bave to play. We meat keep one eye " (ai it there wae only one between thorn) ' upon him wiihoot seeming to do so. And here be i," poinling through tbe window to wbere Terence may be teen ooming lowly towards] tbe boose in which they Blaud in a moat unhappy frame of mind. " I wonder where he oan have been tor tbe pact half-boar," Bays Miaa Priicilla presently, in a nervous whisper, tbouKb Terence is so tar off that it she spoke al the top ot ber lungs be could not bave board her. " 1'erUapn, it we ask him he may tell 01," aaji Mine I'enelope equally nervoua and decidedly wild great doubt M to the DO- OM ot ber auggeetipn. " Well, you ask him," says Miae PriMilla. " I am greatly wanting in foroe on oooa- BIODB snob ai these, " Beys MIRB Penelope hurriedly. " No, no, my dear, yon ask him. Bal be gentle with him, my dear I'riseilla.' " Why can't yon do it ?" persist! Misi Blake, plainly etniiooa to shift Ibe obnoxi ai talk from her own shoulders to another's. " Ton have great influence with the ohildreu, I have remarked many times.' " Nothing to yours," lays Miia Penelope witb an agitated wave of ber band. " 1 couldn't do it ; indeed, I couldn't, my dear Prieeilla," openly quaking. " Don't aak me. See, here he comes I Mow, be firm be firm, Prisoilla, but lenient, very lenient; he is only a boy, remember, and even the gnat Lulher was strangely wanting in principle wben young-" "It if my doty; I inppoae I must p,o through with it," a*ys poor Miss Pruoilla igbiog ; and then ibe throws wide tic win- dow and ealli to Ttrenoe to oome to ber. " Wbere have you been, Terence ?" " At tbe back gate, aont," " Bat, my dear Terenoe, wby at tbe back (t>te? Boob a nioe day tor a good, long, wholesome walk ! Wby spend it at the back gater " Beoaoae that IB I " " My d jar boy, be oalnj. Wait a moment, now, Terence, and don't hurry yourself. There it no c ooamon for baete." " I was ooly goiog to tay, aont ' "Fame new, Terence, consider with before yon speak. Though, icd*ed, there should be no nd for oonsideration wben only the timpla but lovely truth is required. Truth ii alwyn lovely, Terence ; II It a flower ot zreal beauty. Collect yournelf , now." (Tbie ii a favorite formula witb tbe Mine* Blake.) " Don't tell a lie, Terence." " Wby should I tell a lie ?" My* Terenoe fiercely, feelinn al this moment that daatb, I wben compared with nagging, wonld bo greatest triends ? Bal what could you have n doing for bait an hour al tbe bask gate, Twtwnas?" " I went op there wiib Miebael, knot." " I didn't bk you that, dear. I am afraid .on bave uo eonndeuce to u, Tereiioe. I lldn'l aik yon wbo went with yon. Can't on say y t > or uo, Tereno* ? Were you ung at the gate ?" " No, aunt." " Wai any one but Miohnel witb you ? ' " Yei, aont." ' Wai it Adami ?" "No.auol." 'Can't von nay any thing but yen or no. Teituoa? Ilavo >ou uo oatuoiaud of tba a'it EnKliata, after all tbe money, too t roar pojr iaiuer Wiflixi uu your eduottliuu acd LOW tbe rto tor? Bpeak up, ny dear ouild, acd tell u every thing, honestly ud nobly." But there ia nothing to tell, aout, ex- cept that " "Now, oolUci yonr.'elf, Terenoe; taka lima, my dear. Now, answer me ; wbo was with yon besides Michael?" "Timothy, aunt." The boary-beadtd butler beiofi, like Ca-iar'i wife, above sus(ioion, tbo MiieB Blake are pulled up pretty short no abort indeed, that they forget to ask it any oae betideb tbe respectable Timothy was altbo obnoxious baokgate. Perbapt, bad they known that the cmith'a son aud two or three othur young men had been there, and that sll bad been talking the moat v.olrnt politics, tbeir lean tor Tarenee'e morality would have icoreaeed rather than di-ain- iibad. As it if, they are well pleased. Btjl wby didn't you tay tbat at oooe, my oW boy ? Wo are BO afraid ot your muin;{ with evil oompaniona." Terence tbiuka of the smith's HOD aud hi> aoqualitied opioioc Ibat all laudlorde and aintooiata and sovereigns should be " stamped out," and wonders it ba woala ootno under ib 3 oategory ol evil oompaBUHe, hat be wiuly refrain* from speeob. " And," saya Miss Penelope aof lly, " why Jidn'S you tell n before leaving tba houie w bare you were going? I am sure, if you had both your Aunt Priioilla and 1 would have been delighted to go with you, busy though w were." Tb.il is the olimai. Again in Terenee fevered imagination the amith's son aruea, wielding his brawny brown arm like i a eledge-hammer ae he nowily Uys down th laws of eiterminalion. He oan MB him- sell, too, joining in Ibe tray, aod ailving the Bmitb'i son's opinion with an eloqiUDi of which ba bad been only proud. He ftela he u deceiving these two old ladies, aod i angry witb bimielt (or doiue U, od IUU more angry with them for making aim do it. " I am /lad we have heard Ibe truth at lait, Tereoee." ayi Miss Prieeilla. " There is nothing so miserable or oooiempUble aa * "Von are enongh to make any fellow toll a lie," burns out Tarenea with miserable raga," with your qoeitioniDgs and pyingil Al tbi. awful apeeob, ibe two Miaeee Blake bunt into teaw and Terenee daabee in a fury bom the room. CHAPTER XTI. " It is quite Ibe loveliest old plaoa in the world : ' says Mrs. Bobnn in her toft, plain- tive voice, speaking very enlbocisiiioally. " We ought to be more than yneef ol to yoo, dear alias Blake, tor letting us lee il." Miss PrucilU reddecs witb snppreoted HstisfacJioc, but sayi: " Tai, tut, my dear 1 It M only a tuuof. old fashioned ipot. after all," in qute an off- band maunir. It is Friday tbo Friday as the Miates Blake have been thinking ot il for dayr, 10 fear and trembling, as being tbe date of tbeir Ural hospitable venture /or miny years. All the Agb>obillb*g J_f ly and the man from Cloobree Barracks? and some other neighbors are strolling through tba Bwaal, antiquated gardens ol Moyne, hedged with yewa fantastically out. Tbe roaei, white and red and yellow, are nodding thcir^ieads lazily, bowing and eourtesying to Ibe paeiiox breeze. Tbe sleeks aod mignonette are filling ibe air with perfume. Tall Ulice are emiling from distant corners, and tbe little merry burn, tumbling over ill gray boulders through the garden, ii singing a loud and bappy long, in which tbe birds in tbe trees above join heartily. Tbe lazy hum of many inieeta makes one feel evan more perceptibly bow drowiy- sweat is all tbe summer air. Mn.Bobao has now flitted away with Monioa, wbo in brr white gown looks Ibe preltiest flower ot all, in this " wilderness ot sweats," with tbe tall infatuated Hyde and bandeome young Rooayne in tbeir train. Mrs. Bobun, who is in oni of bar moil mieohievous moods to-day, bai taken ii|into ber bead to scab Lord Ronmovne and be all tbat is ot the sweatee)! to Tilio Ronayne, a proceeding ber cousin, Mrs. Herrtok, regards with dismay. Not ao, however, does Bella Fitzgerald regard il. She, tall and with a would-be lately air, walks through tbi grounds at Lord Koiamoyne'a aide, to whom she has attached berselt, and who, fault dtmievi, makes himself ae agreeable as ha oan to ber, ooniidaring bow be is inwardly raging at wbal he \ pleased to term Olg&'s dii- Kraoefnl behavior. Mias Priscilla has now been aeizid upon by Madam O'Connor and oarritd off for a private confab. " And you really must 111 her catne to aa for a waek, my dear," eayi Madam O'Con- nor, in ber fine rich brogue. " Yen, now, really I want ber. II will be <jaite a favor. I can't withstand a pretty faoe, as you well, know : 'tis a weakness of mine, my dear, and sha is really a pearl. Olga Bobun ii talking of getting up lableanx or somi inch nonsense, and she wants your pretty child to help net." " I should like her lo go to you. II ii very kind ot yoo," saya Miis Pmoilla, but with unmistakable hesitation. " Now, what to il 1 Oat with il, Prii- oil!* I" gays Madam O'Connor, bluntly. Mias Priscilla struggles with herwU for yet another minute, aod then eajs quickly " That young man Desmond will be be staying in your bonne ?" " Not U you object, my dear," aayi Mri. O'Connor, kindly , " though I do Ibink il is a pity to thwart tbat affair. Hi is aa nice and aa pieaiant a young fallow aa I know, and would make a ;ewel of a husband , and money lay what yoo lika, my dear Pruoilla ia always aometfaiog. It ranks higher than revenge." There ia no revengs. 1 1 is only a jail roaenlment." Well, I'll call It by any name yon lik, my dear, bat 1 must say " " I mail beg, Qsrtru ie, you will not dUouis this unhappy subjeol," layi Mias Priscilla, with some agitation. " Well, I won't, then. There let il lie," lays Diadem O'Connor, good-hnmoredly. " And tell me, now, if 1 oome over to tetob Monioa on Monday, will she be ready tor gae?" " Quite ready. But we bave not oon- Balled ber yet," says Miia Priaoilla, olioginf; lo a broken read. " Olga is talking about it. And, if ihe'i tbe t;irl she Icokii, ibe'll be glad of a change, and tbe chance of a sweitbearl," says Madam O'Connor, gavly. ' Oh, Tsreoaa, what a tone ; and to your food Aunl Penelope, who loves you I Boeb a tone aa that, my deer, is unchristian. Now, we don'l want to know what you we*e doing M tbe baok gate. Why should you be afraid ot 01? Aft wi not you Wbal lovely lilies I" says Mn>, Bobun, landing before a tall white group. " Oh, don'l I" ea> Owen Kelly, wbo baa joined her aod Mooioa. " Whenever I bear a lily mentioned I think ot Oiear Wilde, and it burls very much." " I like Oioar Wilde. He ii quite nioe, and very amnaing," eayi Olga. " I wonder il I could make my bair grow," lays Mr. Kelly, meditatively. " He's been vary clever about bis ; bat I lappooe Homebody taught bim." "Well, I think long bair ii dirty," uya Mrs. Bobnn, with an abstracted glanoe al Rooayne'l lightly -nbaven head. Tim, M though tired of her i weel roll and otats otjaci(B j:.yai) and- every thing, she turns o(jrloionttly aaide, and, molion- ing away the men vviib her baud and a small Irowc, sill dowr M Uer mil Herriek'i feel and ilueka id \ ai tbe gcne near ber. ' 8a wu are ditmiMad.'' ayi K?liy, Lru rF ,i'i Lu abouldera. Mouioa ban dis- appeared, bog, ago with tbo devoted Hyde. " Your quuu baa her tem[er, Bonayne." " There are tew Ibings ao eloyii>g as perleoliou," eayi Rooayne, loyally. 1 entirely agree with you - ao much 10 that I hope Providence will send me an ugly Wife. Shu- 1 beg jcar pwrdoa- Mri. JioLun iiuc. pielly uinoU wbal sba liken with you, duau I be ? ' " Allcgttuuc v>bii>un liXnH. Bbe'n been doing it for Boloutj u'.<v li .t 1 nappote BUO'II go on to Ibe eud f tlie chnpter. I hope U will be a long one. l> > uu koow," lays the young man, witb aru,!.eread lilila Uugb, "U sounds of course r;>t her poor thing lo ea>, hot 1 really tbiua n makes me happy, being done what she likes with?" II ii only to oblige a friend tbat I abould etk to understand such a hopelessly iLVolved aentenos aa thai," says Mr Kelly, wearily. " Bal I have managed il. You're as bad a aasa as vtr I oitme across, Ronaynf, and I piy yoo Bat, 'run my soul, I renpeol yoo, tco," with a flteh of admiratioD ; " them ia nothing like being tn^rou<'rly in earnea*. And no I with you laok IQ your weoiug " " You're a very good fellow, Kelly," sayi Ronayne, gratelally. In tbe meantime, Olga, tiring of toaritg ber ireeaeilo picoas, Ijuks op at Qermia. " Bow nileut joj are I 'ibe layi. , " I ihoo^hl that wan what yoa wanted ailence. Yon have been talkiug all day. Aud, beuides, if 1 *penk ai all, it will be only to condemn." " Neverlbeleai, epeak. Auytbiug ia belter than thii gbaitiy ejaiel ; and betiiea, frankly, I need not mind you, yoa know." Yoa are flirting disgracefully with that Ronajne boy." " What barm, it he ia a boy ?" " lie is not aooh a boy aa aJl tbat comes to ; and, it you don't mean it, yoa are over- kind to him." " Hi le my baby," Bays Olga, with a little laugh ; " 1 often tall bim EO. Wby should I not be kind to him ?" " Ob, it yoa are bant on it I" " I am bent on nothing. Yon do ran away.io with things I" " I thiuk yoo might do batter." I'm not going to do anything," lays the widow. 6be throws eft her bat, and rulllss up all ber pretty pala gold bair with im- patient fingers. " Oh ! If yon ean anora me of tbat 1" " I don'l want to aaxure ycu of any- thing." " 80 I thought. That il wby I lay you might do better." I migbl do wore*, too." " Parbaps. But itili I oannol forgil then waa WolTerbampton laat year. A title ii not to be despised ; and be was devoted to yon, and would, 1 think, hftve ma da a good nnabaod." " I dare say. Hi was tool enough lor anything. 'And I liked bim, rather ; bat there wae something in him wasn't there, now, Hernia.? sametbiog poeiuvily anrW"g altimei." " I luppoae, then, your fancy lor yoang Ronayne ariaes from tbi faet tbat there 11 tioihing in him," eays Hermia, mail eioo^ly ; " that's his oharru, is il T" Mis Bohata laugba " I doo'l noppose there ie very muob in bim," she toys , " tbat in itsaU is snob a uliel. Wolvertaamcton waa so overpower- itg about Iboee bydraalias. Ctfe isn't a avanl, oeilaiuiy, and I don'l think be will ever tit tba l^.fly auni, but he ii ' pleasant too to think on.' Now, mind yoa, I don't beiitve I oate a pin about Ulii Ronayne, he is younger than I am, for ons thing hot still I don't care to bear bim abased." " I am col abasing him," says Harmia. " It wa> yoa i*id be was no savant, and would be unlikely lo set tbe Liffey aflre." " For whiob we thould be devoutly grate- ful,' aaye O.ga, Irivolooely. " Consider, if be ouu'.d, what tbe oooMqoenmi would be, both to lite and properly. Poor young man ! I really thick Government ought to give him a pennidn beeaom be ean'i." " And what about all Ibe other young men ? ' aski Hermia. And then ibe yawni. iiere Mooioa wbo has been absent with Mr. Byde tor tbi best part of an hour cornea op to Ibem, and presently Tareoea, witb the Fitte^eraidi, and Mist Priscilla and Lord BMemoyne. " I beard a aiory yavterday I want to tell ;OD," aaye Terenoe, gayly, aingling out Miss KitZjerald and Olga, and ainking upon tbe gnie al tbe former's feel. He is auob a haadioma, marry boy tbat ha ie a favorite with all tbe womin. Mies Prii- oillaitaoda near him ; the others are all convening together about tbe coming playa al Aghyohillbeg. " II u about the ourale," says Tarenee, gleefully. " y ou know, he is awtul ipocni on the ugliest French girl, aod the other day be wactad to ran up to Dublin to gel her a ring, or aometbiag, bat " Mow, Tarenoe, dear, surely thai ii not the way to pronounoa that word," bays Miia Prisoilla, aniionily ; " such a vulgar pronunciation ' bu-ul.' How yon drawl II I How ogly it sounds 1 bu-ut I' Now pal year Iip togitber like mine, 10, and My but,' shortly. Now begin your story agaic, and till it nicely." Teianea begina again vsry good- bumorcdly, thinks Olga and bae almost reached tba point, wben Mils Prlacilla breaki in again : " Mow, not so fail, my dear Tersnoe. I really oannol follow yoa at all. I don'l evan ncdersUcd hat yoa are at. Gently, my tlear boy. Now begin it all over again, aod be more txplioit." But Ibe fun U all out ot Tarenea by Ibii lime, though Olga ia 10 convulsed witb laughter thai il might have been the best aiory on record, whiohaomewhal astonishes though il ooriBolea Tarenee, aa wben nil funny incident u related in a carefully modulated voioe, and with a painful preoiaioi, il strike* iven him an being hopileisly unintsiesting. However, Mra. Bobon certainly enjoys it or something elw , perhaps . fortunately, it never occurs to Terry to ponder on tue " lomathiug alia." " Harmia, Olgk, 40019 DOW, my deara Yoa ean'l stiy here lor ever, yop know,' oriel Madam O'Connor'i load bat oheor voioe. " It ii nearly seven. Come, I tel yoa, or the Miieei Ii lake, our good frienda here, will thick wa moan to take up oar residence at Moyna for good." " Oh, now, Gertrude I" says Miss Prll cilia, much shucked. But Madam O'Con nor only laughs heartily, and gives ber a little smart blow on ihe^boulder with her fan. Olga laughs too, gayly, and Hermia lata her lipe part with pee ot bar rare bat pirfeoi armlet. If tho likee any one beiidea Olga and her ohildreu, il is bluff and Nunl old Gertrude Connor. Oae by one they all walked away, and presently Moyne Ii lying in the dying sun- shine, in all Ita usual qnietude, with never a aoond to dlilarb the oalm nt coming eve but tbe light nmtling ot tbe naiog brc. . aiubuK tbe ivy-leavae Ibat are elarobenng np iiB ancient wallp. Kit and Tarry are in-doorit, laogbing merrily over the day, and eongratnltting themselves upon the encases ii has certainly bean. " Yea. I do think, Penilope, they all enjoyed themselves," aaye Miss Priseilla. in higb glee ; " and you slaret-aup, my dear, was saparb." Bat Monies has itolen away from them all. Tbeatrange reattoasaeia that baa lain upon he.- all day is asserting iiaalf with cruel vigor, aod drives hsr lortb into the hadowi ot thi Doming ulgnl. All day long ebi ban straggled bravely agaioet it ; hot, now that me enforced neoeitily for Uvslloeea is al an end, she grows dnamj , distrait*, and feel, an m . tense longing (or solitude and air. Again ahe walks throogb the uow deserted garden, wbere the flowers, " earth's loveli- etl," ars drooflog their sweet beads to eeefe t!.ir happy slumber*. Pas! them (hegoea with lowered bead and thoughts eogioMed, acd KO over Ibe lawn into Ibe wood beyot d. Here Ooole and Moyne are connected by a bigh green bank, Ibat in early apring in BUdled aod diamonded with primroies and now IH gay with terna. Not until ahe has reached this boundary does she remem- ber bow tar hbe has ojcue. 8bo Liiibba Ibe bank, and gaaoa with an ever c.rowii.c ixLtiun ai Ibd ecal Hbade io tie i 1. 1 id.'n i .i.d. al tbe mil, stately ttn-B .,<! IUi- lOZgtCWH nodding drr.w.iiiy. Ii IH M |rdui eveuiuc, Mud a yel the god uf Ibe aay great Sol il riding Ibe heavens with triuiujMuus mirlb, aa though reckless ot tbe death that drawelh nigh. Bhall he uoi rise a*>io to-morrow morn in all hia awful majesty, aad so defy grim Mar* ? It ia, indeed, one ot tbon boors ben heaven seema nearest earth, " ae wheu warm tunbhice thrills wood-glooma to gold," and " rigbttousoesi and peace have kissed each other,'' and nature, tender mother, smiles, and all tbe forest deapi are by " a tender whisper pierced." OouMicDoe forbidding ber, ihe abstains from tntinuiLiDg those coveted wooda, and with a M;;li, reita berfell opon the top of tbe grean baok. " Monica I ' saya a voioa close to ber, yui cot close to her mysterioualy, far op in mid-air, right over ber head. She starts! I* the great wood peopled with satyr*, oupka, or dryadaT . CHAPTER XVII. II ia uot a tender voice. II is not evoo a gentle or coldly frtcully voice. II ie, when all in told, a distinctly angry voioe, full ot posMble Aaproaohea and vehement Upbraiding*. Monioa, raisiog her head with extreme nervoosneae, bae jual time to see Mr. Desmond in the huge fir-tree above ber, before he drops al ber feet. " wLat on earth were jou doiog up there 1 ' a'ka the, thinking it wise to adept tbe offensive style, so as to be In ibe field, feeling initioolivtly tbat a aoolding is oimiiig ana that the deserves it. " Watching yoo, ' retorni he, sternly, nothing diamayed by her assumption ot iujured innooenoe, ao bar little rose f*lls through. " A eharmiog occupation, certainly 1 ' sayi Miss Bereatord, with one disgust. ' I ahmbid oo tbat tree," says Mr. Desmond, aavagely, " and from it law tbat you bad ipent year entire day with tbat idiot, Byde." "Do you think," sayi Misi Bireiford, with awful oalm, " that it wae a gentle- manly thing to eUmb into that tree, like a horrid school-boy, and apy upon a person 7 do you T" " I don't," vehemently ; " but I wae drivin to rf. I don'l care what M gentle- manly. 1 don'l oare," furiously, " wbat you thick of me. I only knew that my mind ia now tatitfiad about yoa, and that I know you are tbe moil abomiaable flirt in the world, and that you ought to be ashamed of yourself. " " Well, I'm not," witb great telf-possee- lion. " The more to your disoredil I That ooly means that you are ben) oa doing it again." " I Bball oet t Juoly always talk to any man wbo talks to me. Tbat is," eulMogly, " any man wbo kuowa bow to conduct him elt with propriety." " Meaning I don'l, I lappon f " Certainly yoa don't." " Ob, i( it oomee to that," says Diamond, in tone* of the deepest desperation, and aa it nothing ia left to expect but tba deluge in another moment. And, in effect, it oomea. Not, ae one has been taught to expect, In sodden storm, and wind, and lightning, but first in aofl light drops, and then in a perfect down- pour, tbat bumta upon Ibem with passion- ate lory. Al they are llandiog benealb a magnifl cent beech, they gel bat a taete of tbe ebower in reality, though Desmond, eun some bugs dropa lying on Monica's thin white gown, feels his haarl smile bim. " Here, take this," be eays, roughly, taking off bii coal and placing it round bir shouldsri. " No, thank yoa," says Miu Bareaford, stiffly. (To be continued) fru.crll.r4 tlT OBJciallT De- irrd i k Nmileautl Air. Ol sill tbe airs wbioh deserve to be larmeii national tbat of tbe French "'Mar- ueillaiM " is, without doubl, tha most lively and exciting. Tbe soond of it," says Carlyle, " will make the blood tingle ip men's veins, and whole armies and wtaemblagee will sing it with eyes weapiug and burning, with bearta defiant of death, deapol aud divil." Even in times of peaoo and quietness il is impossible to listen to tte ftuimaliog strains without experiencing a oerifeiu thrill, and lie tCeta ou ao uupuiu-ju i people in the troublous tiu,.. B of the paal may be oatiiy loibjioed. Saab was ild tower upou Uto Frcncb Vhat il waa at one time forbidden to be played or lung, tied the prohibition extended until 1879, wben the Minuter ot War issued a circular authorizing bands to play the tana at reviews and official ceremonies* Oonaidering the extraordinary part which tba " Marseillaise " has played io the affaire of France, wo might not nuraaaouably expect that the wurdi and air had emanated Irom some genio* who bad bestowed much labor and care on tbeir produotion. And yet, as the story goes, both words and inntio were written in ontt night, without any previous sketching out or after elaboration. The author aod composer *ai Roogel de Lisle, an offioer of engineers, wbo bad formerly been a teacher ot mueic. He waa greatly admired among bis acquaintances tor bid poetical and muiioal git te, and was especially intimate with Baron Dietrich, tha Mayor ot Klrasbnrg. One evening daring tha apring of 1798 Oa Lisle was a guest al the table ot Ibia family. Tbe bacon's resources bad been so greatly reduced by tbe necdnaities and calamities of war tbat nothing better than garrison bread and a tew slices of ham oould be provided tor dinner. Dietrich smiled gadly al bis friend, and, lamenting Ibe icantinoe* of bii fare, declared Ibal he wonld bring forth the last remaining bottle ol Rhine wine in bit oeilar it be thought it would help to inspire De Lisle in tbe com- position of a patriotic long. Tbe ladiea aignifled their approval, and Bent for the laat bottle ot wine tbe bouse oould boaal ol. After dinner De Lisle returned to bii solitary chamber, and ia a fit of enthusiasm (with whien the wine maul have bad little enough to do) composed Ibe words and music of tba aon( which has immortalized hia name. Tba following morning be hastened witb il to bis friend Dielriob, ia wboae bouse it was snog for the first time, exciting great enthusiasm A few days afterward it wae publicly per formed in Straabarg, and on Jane 25th i was auog at a baoqoet in Maraeilles with m much effect tbat il wae printed at oooaani dislriboiad among tha troops jast starlio) for Paris. They entered the capital sing ing their new bymn, whieh they had calle " Chant das Maraeillais," and soon the tone wae known throughout every part o France. Da Lille's claim to tba authorship wae at one time diapoted, but the truth of thi story whiob we have given regarding the origin of tbe air baa long since been provei beyoad a doubt. Il should ba mentionec that tbe French have another nationa tana, Fartant pour la by tie," whiob ie however, not very popular and not ver meritorious. All we need eay of it is tba il was composed by Horteaee, the mother of Napolaoo Ul. ChamUri' ilagaiine. low I on I .TI rlr Iht Bad 1-l.Bd.. ' Tbe " Bad Lands " of Dakota ars said to owe their origin to tbe burning of the coal deposits tbat onoe existed there. Tbey are situated principally along the Cheyenne and Grand Rivers aod tba Little Missouri. Tbey arc from two or three miles to, say, twenty-five milaa In width. In tbe long ago, Ihe valleys ot these streams mail have been tilled with drift wood. Tben followed a period of drifl, whioh buried the aooamu- a Dei Isflb lefTbn of wood under two or three hundred feel ot sediment, aaod and gravel. The buried wood in time became eoal, tba veiua being in some instances twenty odd feet in deplb. Either from spontaneous combus- tion or from, electricity, firee were started in thaee veins, and they gradually burned out, realoring in part Ihe old water ojurios by means of tba overflow from the aooomulatioD of water io the KG oewly formed baaioa. Lookiognpon them, hire yea Me patches of slag, there gnat bowlers, showing unmistakable avidenes ot great heat, and on every band scoria or burned clay, reaembliog broken brick. Wbere tbe fires were checked by the caving earth and the coal did not burn, mounds two or three hundred feel in height eland. And accord- ing to tbe Slack Diamond, a newspaper devoted to Iht coal inlernte, published io Chicago, in parts of Wyoming tha lame, process in now going on ; vast fields are undermined by subterranean fires, and tba blackened, smoking plain is filled with desolation. Trappers say theie lires bave been in exiitetjoe for a long time, and tbe traditions ot tbe Indians point to tba same oonelnstOB. Tfer I>< i , u HlelaausssB. Donald, a staunch Highlander, wai at a festive meeting wbere, in a gushing speech, H clergyman propoied the toast : " Tht Gaelic Language." Donald daring the rpeeob looked sullen, and ilook to tbi door ai tbe end of it. A friend, who wae preeenl and noticed thin, met him next day and aaid : " I woa'd have thought that a High- lander, and stiob a true oaa aa yoa, Donald would bave been proud ot wbat Ihe minister aid. Didn't be batter yoa ap snoagl about Ibe Qaelio language ? ' " Ou ay, h be said a deal mair than be coed bae dunr Didna he aay thai Adam and Eve tpou Qaelio, and tbat Gaelic was the lsig'.n spoken in Paradise ? ' " Yea, but ibet ahoold not worry yoa ; tbt WM to prave bow ancient it was.'' " Ay, bat tb&t's jaai what gam me ba sae vexed, for It Adam and five apoke Gaelic in Pandiel, the deevil, dae ye no Bee, must hM been a Oielacman." I h. II.. I I ,.. . II. 4. " 1 am torry yoa two ladies are going al tbat diManoe alone," I said to some friends going East some time ago. " If we aei) anybody ou Ibe train I know, I'll pot yoa in bis charge." "Don'l; I'd rather not," one ot tbs aoawered. "WhyT" " Beoouae yoa always git more attention from stracgen. We are all right. If we bavi any ebapiron he'll be bored to death and be will be disagreeable all Ihe way. II we bave none, ivery man on tbe train will be al oar aervlee, and he'll only be too glad to attend to aa." Thai's queer. 1 i.evcr thought of that.' " My dear boy, men are always io search of adventure, and a formal introduction or an intimate acquaintance makes il duty, and duly ii always disagreeable.'i " Well, I suppose yon are right." " Do yoo see tbat gentleman there ? Ha'e been quietly looking around to see what pretty women are on tbe train. Before we gal lo Port Coma he'll be asking my sister if ba oau do anything for bsr. Shi's prat- tler than I am. Bat what he la willing to do for her he'll do for me to keep me aweet. " I doo'l think you'll gal letl yourself." " Bitwean you and me and tha window I don't think I will. And I laf I them with tbiir arrangamen le all made ai to bow tbiy wire goiog to treat every man on the ear. San Franciico CkmteU. Vwtl KniTKT ! I Momoll . r. In Ihe Ameriean Engineer of Marok ItJIh there le ao attempt to determine tbe amount of fuel consumed per unit of work done by locomotive engines, asd also how muob ot thii energy ia used and lost. Tbe calculation is baaed upon the reports of the Canada Southern, Michigan Central, Han- nibal & Joseph and Lake Shore <v Michigan Southern railways, lor tbe year* 1879 81. In paseeoger service Ibe leaal fuel used per paeesnger carried one mils wae oo the Lake Short, vis., 1.16 pounds. It WM reatat on tbe Canada Southern, where ft equalled 1 86 poands. In freight the arfl of toe! ooL.uoitd in carrying ooe * an weight WM barely 2J enn^ ontwoollbe roads; on the Michigan Central it waa 4 ui'oc., and oa the Hannibal it Si. Joeeph G.4oantos. Thb iuelodei tha toel eoo- .urned iu ihuntiag. Deducting ibis and the amount consumed wa* as follows, in ooneei: Canada Southern, 18; Lake Shore, 8.38; Michigan Central, i62 ; Han oibal, 6.76. Tba combustion of one pound of coal ie aaid to produce energv equal to nearly 11,000.000 pounds. 11 all the energy oonld be utilized, a.:: ounces would ban! a ton 28} milaa ; and il il said that %t per cant, ot tha eaergy ia wasted. !!< kc a IP tra NIC i.uuth i !>!. .1 Mr- rent Joarnnlliu. HOW HB CjL'1.1) TAU i TMMIBLB BIVBKOI. " Life," aaid tbe cynic, " Life is not worth living." "No 7" laid tbe amiel al his side. " Wby T " " Life ii a borr. Human oalari ie lama, insipid, ridiculous, in sll except the vioiooa olai>aea. Society in iba accepted aeosa does not live, my dear Mill Jones. It passaa tbe lime." " And has !cta of fan lometimia." Never. Il believe it ban tun ; bat it'i very sorry, stupid, dull fan, I ana aeyuic People bore me to death. Ot oourBa there are exceptions, tuob an you but others They talk and talk aud talk, aud I I all and listen, and thick whil empty, braiu less things men and women are. They weary mi." " Well, wby don't you take your re- venge ? " "How t " " Talk baok to them." Aod tbe cynic grinned a sickly grin ant dropped ibe aubjeet. San franeiics Chronicle. 1 DISTINCTION niTHQCT llfCll OimBXMCI She Mr. Brown, will yoa give me i trifle towards oar " African Miofion Fond?' Hi Wby, certainly 1 Here's 910 1 won at whist lait nigbt. She (aorrifled)-O , dear no! I could not touch that 1 Hi Wall, bore's 110 I made on tbe Stock Exchange to-day 1 She (rocketing tbe oaab) Ob, yon ate too kiud. I am evor to much obliged. Rambler. ll.l fTBATIN(i AM CATC. Teacher Johnnie, do you know Ibe nature of an oath ? Johnnie Yiu'm. Il ie lomalbiog Ibat a man gives when be wanta to be believed. Teacher- Tbjtt'i right. No*w, leltuibive it il|oBiiaid.V Jotuuie, attpooee yoo father should swear to your mother that hi would be at home ai 10 o'clock in tb evening. Woere would he be al Ibal boor ' Johnnie In Tim Doogan's barroom. TidBit*. lOUZTBIia NSW IN STTUS. " Ah, MIM Amy," remarked yoang Fib peray daring a call last night, " bave yen seen Chopin's A flat Polonaise ?' " " A flat polooaiae I" replied Amy. " No akd I don'l think tbai thai kind of a polon Blue would svw be fashionable." Patent* Chronicle Telegraph. UStLU. Ibe tailors' strike displaya Ibe seamy side ol the lakor ptoblam. Sayi Dr. Joboann, " Where there is shame there may yet be virtue." We are patiinlly awaiting to hear some New York alderman ray thi ba is aihfcmed ot bim elf. Prof. Huxley eays a mooie is a btrmleas creature. Tbia atatameol will do more lawarda bringing tba Profsasor into dii credit with tbe ladies than anything he posdlbly oould have said. I > l.nlon ol I .-!.. We ipeak of tbe rapid changes in oar American cities, but nolbing like tbi obangei of London oan exist witb ui. Fans alone, io oertaio reapeete, can abew meb metamorpboeca as London. But on tbi whole, Paris, aa I saw it at this first viii to tbe Old World, wae mon like tbe Paris one teea cow than was London uf 1850 lika tbe London of to-day. Tba mere question of growth is a minor matter. London wai not tba metropolis of the world in 1860, and now it is. Tbeo it waa only a hugar provincial town. Tbe Loo doner in general meaiured nothing bat himself, and nobody oame to London for anything bat hardware, good walking-boots, saddlee, eta. ; now it is tha mtrrpot of the civilized world. Tbs World'a Fair of 1851 and succeeding similar dii- playa of what cosmopolite industry can do, the common arrival ol ocean naeamera, rara al tha lime I am writing of, liava changed Ibe entire character ol London life aud basineaB asd Ibe tooe ot its society. It ia not merely ID thi fael thai 48,000 bouses were built in tbe capital io tbe last year, or that yoa find colonial of French, IleJlana, Russian*, Qreekl is il, bat thai Ibe bouses are no loogsr wkat they weri, inside or oul, and thoa Iha foreigner is ao assimilated ingredient in lie philoaopby. All this baa come since 1850. May Atlantic, I oo 'Inn. t- .rni.. Many f uuny tones bave been toad of tbi difficulties encountered by Frenchman, in trying to master tba Enflieh language. Hers is quite a new one : A Frenchman, M. Duboii, in conversation with Mr. Brown, an Englishman, eaya : " I am go- ing to leave my hotel. I paid my bill yesterday, and I aaid to the landlord, Do I owe anything elieT' He ml, You are tqoare.' Thai's ilrange,' laid I, I lived to long I never knew I waa tqaare before. 1 Tben as I was going away bi shook me by the hand, saying, 1 hope you'll be rouoe soon.' I said, I thought 700 a^a I was qaare. Now yon hope I will ba round.' He laughed and ifed, ' Whin I toll JQO rou'll be round 1 mean yon won't be tone).' E did aol know bow many tormi be wiabed me to Become ; however, I wae glad bi dj<< not call mi flat," n.ihrr. Sleuth * Vew* feel tor H.br Bbewaa Bour-faoad.thia-voiaed woman, with au cxaaperaiiog manner about ber tl.kt madeialemneu dive under the e*ujt*r wheu they saw faer coming. She had b<u Iravtlliug Gntjolcat and Mukel sirtets all day long looking for a baby coach. And inch a ooMb 1 It must bave all Ibe UIMI improvement*, besides a lot ol otfatr im- ptovemenu that bad never been invwn led, uuph lese hiard of. A patent brake we>a indiapeneable, aa well as an automatic fan to keep fliii from baby 'a faoe. The; n.e wanted a contrivance to start tke c u .011. another oni to lift it over tbe fttllr. auutiier to atop il, aod a top that >*ould Bfroad oat automatically on tuany dn>< After distracting two obliging yoonii men nutil their oollars willed, the ftuuble mother floncoedoot of a big establishment on Ohistnnt etreet, and took an Eighth street ear for Oirard arenas, "beeauEe," the condescended to explain, "thtre'ea faototy op Ibere wbere they make mob thiuge, aud are not numskulls liki you " Sba (oand the proprietor ol thi plase bland youug mD, with * nlemo taoa and a stock of trade whoppers on band ilmt would aetonisb a aide-showman. Wi'll bave to rnnke it to older, madam," bo said, waehiog his hands io tbe air, " and while we're about it w might as well add tba Jonea soother." " What'a thai?" aakad tbe womu wbo wae bnuttng ingeoioos baby.eoaaoes. An arrapgemem to pai the baby ou thi buck evary time il oriel," WM tbe reply. Too limply press a button and it ooddlei baby io naturally that tbe little darling can't tell thi difference between Ihe 'pat- tie' and its own mother. Al the seeni uooe a speaking tub.', placed alongside of Ibe kid'H car, begins to aay " WIB n mauer," or Ooty Hep, pet,' whichever you may pri- far. A nnraiog bottle pops oat ol a pocket iu tbe aide of Ibe coach, adjoels iialt in baby'u moutb, aud a metal finger tnoka down Ibe bib, while a wooden finger tiokls ilontbe knee*. Only 110 extra ma am. and if you " " I tbink yon are trying to make fofeMr me, air!" exclaimed tha woman, infr*. nantly. I never heard of aoeh nonK e ,. I don't want aoy of yoar ooaches. 1 " Tii'm," replied the salesman, an tbs lady flounced out. > All right, >ffl I I WM about to say tbat we had a tracking attach- ment that baa been endorsed by - " but tbe amiable mother was oat of bearing and Baking ber way as rapidly a* possible for a Fourth alrea* oar before the lenience WM flniehed. Philadelphia Kent. ficBsJe ike HI me .1 BveaUsw." Tbia line ofjau old hymn Is qolel appro- priate when applied to " Pleasant 1'urga live Pollen." I doo'l like to take pllle it I ean avoid il," we often hear persons lay, " became they constipate me so." Now tbe " I'ellels " Lever do this. They are so gentle and mill thai their tf eot Is almost precisely similar to a natoral movement ol tbe hovels, ai.d oo unpleasant iffeets an left behind. A i-year ola BOB oi Mr. John Boon, of Barris, fell from tbe second story window. The little fellow's clothe* took ao umbrella shape in hiideoeent, ana be eiBeftd unhurt. Many a woman is robbed of these eolrraa wbiob the gentle sex value to highly, and njade old batori; ber tiave by laoenoaal irregularities. To sr iu the bloom of vouth may be restored b Iba UM of a wbiob bae stood tb& leal ol t ie ta-iay aikLCldjied to -^ equal aa a core tor all f emails' wcakoais Dr. Puree)*! Favorite Prescription. 1 By alldro^ieta. Mr*. McKionon, of New Canada, N. ti. is 105 yews old and yel sprightly aact strong enough to walk to her son's, nearly two miles dtstaul from bar own home. of -, lfr - W; Ooederbam will aoaeMpaay Marsbal IJllington Booth to Ejigland. Lord Tom-- I say, MeKeehnie do yon * MeKMhni.--. DoJ.^ 'rw Away I Corn guaranteed ol every oase rupture undertaken. Book ot particulars 10 oenlb in Btampe. Address, World's Dispeuiary Medical Aesooialion, Buffalo, Al tbi Killarnay Braooh H moved i ot Ihe u the members of tbs Leaim who voted for Mr. Djran. Lard Hioman'a anaer-agent.al tba recent Poor Law eJecT tionB. be expelled. The Chairman (Mr Hhechao) refused to pot tbe motion and it was withdraw:,, it i. Boppo 8e d U dafera& to ParneU 'a peace policy . , '-SiSfe I Death. The body of Ihs domicile de wae embalmed and placed in a mortuary chapei, whieb wae visited by a great many persons. Tbe Priooase lay dreaied to aliick on a bed covered with a white tla sheet umbroidered with golden lilies. Over Ihe stepi ol the dies on wfcish Ibe eoaob slaads were laid a great number of wreatbs and bouqoels. At the fool of ibe couch stood an eeontcbeoD witb the Bourbon arms tormoaoted by a royal crown. coffin ia a recent in- A papier-mache venlion. At a seance tbe ghost ot Noah Webster wrote, " II is tile limes." Be was right as o tbs timee, hot we are sorry he bae gone back ou his own dictionary. war ! i o .., i , (. A Hmall boy, caught ID tbe act ol iboot- Inn birda, has been arrested for troacoy. Officer" This, Your Honor, is the young truant and bird shooter." Judge-"! am deeply distrtassd to <ee ycu, BO yoncg a lad, io cruel Do yoo not attend both day and Sabbath Sohoola, where yon alng beautiful song* Uioul the lovely birda iv.d their little nestlings ? Aod does not your cwn mother teach yon wben you say your prayers al uigbl bow wicked it ii to ibool tbe dear rtde?' -BeiaUeey -Yee.sir." Jofae Then yon must b- depraved indeed I Yunr extreme youth wonld certainly de- mand clemency, If you ware an outcast an orphan, I." Bmall boy" Then, judge. I wouldn't ba' done It, 'Twas tor motber'i hat. Thai bird wai ten limea preltiar 'n tbe one in your wife's bonnet, 'cause 1 seen II last Sunday in Bandar School Hhf's my lettiMr." JotVte " Ob I Oh teal A ease of nseesaily, I aee. Too were not shooting in mare wanton sport ; dm Aarge the boy and bring on Ihe next oaae.' Would-be fascinating brother -in law to liiiar-io-Urw-'tWill, Maria, what dt> yoa think ot tbe 'deceased wife'a aiater bill?' M tria "Oh, I doo'lmind.if they don't make il compnlsory." -London Judy The Bishop of Oitord sent to thi ehonfa- wardeni in bis diooeie a circular of inquiriaa, among wbiob was : " Does yoor ffioialiDg clergyman preach tbe Koapel, and is bis eonveiialion and carriage consilient therewith 7" Tbe churchwarden M Wallingford replied : " He preaetea >h goipal, but doe. not keep a ftom u( amusement in tbe city, whera be had been crying like s> cock and abouting "Herman." 1 1 appears thai doriog Iba day ha had been to see Mr. Herman, tbe meBmerin, at present performing in tba Albert Hall, and had been aiked to attend Iba entertainment in tbs evening. Inatead ot going to tbe ball he went to a theatre, and al 9 o'clock ha oommenoed lo make toe disturbance. On being admitted lo the infirmary tbe surgaona tailed to bring him to bis normal condition. It was then sup- posed thai he might be inffering from meimerism, and Mr. Herman wai sent for. Mr. Uarman OD arriving quickly restored the young man lo bis wonted condition. OlaifOV Herald. Mnml Hin- Mr,-, Farm, Qnwc !! Mich., Is Tery com* ! :ciitly loet.ril fw T>tr..K Ineebetow r, r chasen will find n numbrof tJMrc- bred and grade i*tal lirond irare* and rnlm of al) < iQMlqFt fro" 1 - *" s . jmrerised at*:*, n%- tno French and ArnerKarrStiid Ponkii We, atock pnrnntenl. tnr- f'-it 54TiUK A PAHM '., r>cnoiT. itii-ii ; >KU free. Dun. .. fee. Bena lor eatslone Frail, dram and Trees; Parma In UM centra Ike faatoos Peach Bal ol Delaware, to D* vi M * 0., MiLroao. DlT, Old VttBKl not Ik* llr !. One by one tbe ancient mytba depart. Tbe old notion that wine* improve by age, itseemi, is* humbug. One Winkleman, a German phamiat, has been aiperimenling on tbe ubj ict, and says then ia an age at whiob all winis, including Ike vary keel, oeaae to be wholeaome. He ordered some wines of the famous Bremen Ratbikellar, Hudeeh*imer, Roae, 1663, and Hoohhsimer Apostle, 1726, highly recommended for their medicinal value, and found that they were deficient in natural glycerine, and eetttained ae moeh aeie aa Ibe eheapett new winw in poor season, ao tbat they were petitively injurious to health. la illver to sample. %Vril, KA IJVBM. rant men only. Brad u eenM postae and paoklnR dalar L*adou, Oni. T II K I'm UK p NEWPOBT.-Por aoollaeliotioiao ,*okeBI of obolo. Plo o. oe, Beedl-.no.lwo alike; beat oolleetlon for ,niiZ' "' Addr *" * . wiu . VJI.OABU n Branch Office, 37 YongoBt, Toreato The inr-. Cre>we Bkeuld adora the brow ol thi inventor el ibe great corn cure, Potnam'e Painlise Corn Extractor. Ii works quiokly, never -eaakea a aoie apol, and ia ioat Ibe tklM you w.m. H-r tbal yon K t Votoam . Palnlai Uom Exiraolor, ibe tun, safe and eainleii core for earns. Psaehes are M large M marbles in Mioauopy, Fla. A loejiidnl, rigged np IB a hescibli dress and blaoksoed Isoi, has been frightening people in Point Hi. Charles at Mr dark. One ohild lisa beeu Roared into convulsions and now Uee vy ill. _ Patrick was a troe BOO of Erin, alwayi hapfy and alwu ye reedy for ajoki. One day a farmer, in passing him, shouted good bomoredly, " Bad leek to you, Fatriok I" Oood laek to yoa,sir I" wee tbi immediate response ; " and Bay naytbir ol us be I HMH- . j . of Dr fd o Aw rta aT/Wrtv dn letoriSi* VolLtolfclt Win, n, fw : . of th^ t Hill I" K1INTIIVO IM MOUTH At HI < A eopleaao. W. ). PLAT1B. weya, Oni. o-iwa. Mfwm-mwmyium, Hullcai Fotms, WrlUat. Bhoribaiid. eM ihoronjblr Mtuibi by mall. Olnwlara Iree A.l.trw. ilBYAllT'B MU8IBHHH OOW,C HDMo. H T HB R. U. AWARE THAT Cllmaz

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