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Waterloo County Chronicle (186303), 2 Feb 1899, p. 7

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e fine her in '&:“m n * ~ Mrs. anmd General With the young peop! -'-n.wh'hnu OM World; before : Â¥ith the young people at Deepdale, who awaiting instruetions from _ Mrs. mard, who is still,.gojourning in the World; before settling upon any Ptghp_h.-h&ovhpr. . % |__Perey und Raphael are anzions to be in their gorgsous nht.'-n nodding lasily in the passing breese, on the borders of the wide walks of the Deepâ€" grounds. , Titus has â€" returned to his home Orleans, with a fresh supply of lfl'-.Mbmhhhuafl ‘s ~ Mrs. ani Generai» Dale still linger hugieh Sabt â€"net" stegome io Take tor not stopping to one ::. at the intervening days which us to the first of October with its meliow sunshine flooding the earth with t-f.nlhmn-lhmunncbhm hills purple misty light. while the Suffice it to say, that were you yourâ€" self ever in that blissful state of mild . lunmcy called love, you can easily picâ€" | O-.hyo-rmnhdmnhlngofm,‘ bilss contained in these charming sumâ€" mer days for our young people; and you would only laugh in derision to see my :-fifl.lndm' lame in attempting describe a state of bliss which must be felt to be realized. + And on the other hand, if you have . mever been fortunate nlouh to have | passod through the delightful fever, @alled love,. yourselfâ€"a fever wmnl:' @omes gemerally once, at least, to a} lives, and paints pictures on the tablets of memory which neither time nor tide can ever effaceâ€"you would only ‘‘poohâ€" . poi':-ya_s-lmg-m-mmn upreal, and as something having no shake hands warmly with 2&3'6.»;1: and Mrs, Dl'l; woloo:n them home with a mothor! kiss, a then presenta P ons aopancre hss o you, reader, by attempting to de-clh' the halcyon days which follow at Deepdale for the Mrs. Dale and the old General are lvd-tflng the young people at the bawt abriabadii> ciuie ht avet l 1 00 in ie hA k )A 2 and then leads the way, Jaughingly, to | the diningâ€"room. ‘"‘After which grand eulogy, which was delivered in a fine oratorical style by one of the aforesaid M.D.‘s, the guests repaired to the hanqueting hall,‘‘ Raptas it Chate and Hapt Anishes id Ishea his baraneue with .:nud m:n-lml tive trunks, which enables us and the world at large to write M.D. after the tender blue sky upon the flowers of Deepdale, and awakens them into new beauty and fragrance upon their well kept borders, for Raphael St. Clair and Percy Randal, full of the overflowing, buoyant spirits of healthy,hopeful young mankhood arrive at Deepdale to join their affianced brides. "‘I;A-dmlyfill.lkdll.lfln.h:nd you ‘mwflfi me t ‘truth e Myl.. dhxnh;'!d your aspiring lapius being in love did not prevent them from standing the fire of the old ‘professor‘s question to the graduating class success~ fully in the examination, which egad! Was a rigid one, or you may take my spurs. Nevertheless, your heroes came through unscathed,as witness the ‘sheep~ skins‘ npfnlng pa-lednny_ln our respec~ sunshine to the hearts of the two young **And bave caught their reflection from your own sunny face,"‘ returns Beatrice. **What a meeting there will be!‘‘. she continues smiles chasing away . the shadow which had lingered on her brow a few moments before. ‘‘Perhaps she may come home this fall,"" says Helem, hopefully:; and then adds gayly, as she gives the arm of Beatrice a loring little bug "but, ma petits amie, who is coming next week? Ah1 your blushes answer me.‘‘ OSwitzeriand was more severe than we have been led to think it was. I do so hope that she may come home soon, or send for us to come to her.‘"‘ mamma! I fear that her iliness in For where, oh where, can a more deâ€" voted and idelizing husband be found, than Captain â€" Lemnard is to your mother? And her love for him is someâ€" ME.ML If matches are made in vem, as some people believe, this one must have been under the special care of the angels." Beatrice slowly shakes her head in a doubtful manner, and _ says: ‘‘Poor mer. *‘You are the dearest spot on carth to me, linked as you are by the golden ‘M of arsociation with the happicst _ NCC, 1Gepohie! excinime Helen, as the two girls with arms entwined, seek e‘clock a.m. until 4 p.m. It is now the middle of June. The fashionable season is over, and the peoâ€" ple are leaving for the country, seaâ€"side, have spent a very pleasant ter city, and Mr. Titus deciares that he has taken a new lease of life because of this @elightful rest and release from the counting room, where be has been im prisoned with business so ‘ong that be was beginning to foel like he was some aha to Germany, where they by _ & yoar â€" or m“:' wound up to run from 9 paths of last sumâ€" while the M o o ce e en ie Smd with deeply agitated footsteps, . and | mmafllflubmhhgfln : spectaeles to polish away the blinding , mist which has dimmed their shining ‘‘Death is printed un her brow. 1 see I-l; l-nl\!'oI’ni-y_m, my mother ! .l:.ow can l'm give you up!"* moans danghter in broken tomes of despatr, and her iisteners dare not bid her hope. A few agonizing moments are wing#i into eternity; then the two young men in hanting costume entsr the parier, u«nnyuomqg.. _ Whey have been informbd of the arrival forth free from all restraint, and she writhes in an agony of grief on the sofa her mother has just left, and buries her face in the sofs cushions where the beloved head has lately rested, in the very anguish of despair, Helen and good Mrs. Dale weep in sympathy, and the old General paces up parlor, followed by the lady‘s devoted maid. As soon as his footeteps sound on the upper.corridor, the smothered feelings of anguish in the beart of Beatrice bursts Without another word, he gathers the wasted form in his arms and leaves the roums are in perfect readiness, my preciâ€" ous wife. Shall I carrf you to your bed. so you may restf"‘ ‘"I1f you please, Horace,"‘ she replies, with the bright smile traversing her wan face, which his near presence alwars a °PC NENUD O O Anairor t pruad vacated by the others, followed by the weeping daughter and the lady‘s maid, laden with oushions and wraps, and deposits it upon the sofa. After she has . atranged her pillows, so as to make her | perfectly comfortable, he turns to Genâ€" | eral Dale and the others, who have mother and daughter from the recess of the bay window, where he has been cartying on a low â€" hurried conversation with the Dales and Helen Pendleton, and says, bending over the invalid :~ ‘‘‘The bousekeepet safs that . vont afternoon, and have not y:t returned,‘" softly patting her mother‘s thin cheeks as she speaks. *‘ Dear boy."‘ murmurs the . sick woman. Her mother draws her face down close to her own, and kisses her fondiy, Then the eyes of the invalid wander from her daughter‘s frce about the room, as though she were looking for some one, **‘Where is Raphaslf I thought he was here,"" she says, at length, wonrily. ‘‘He will. be here very soon, mamma, darling,"‘ she answers, ‘‘Me and Percy m e POw & 1 Randsl have been out '.;;n;r;g. ;h-i:.l pe ie en t T T mother, and takes her thin, hot hands within her own, and looks, with all her heart strings quivering with anguish, into her pale, worn face and bright dry eyes, and strives hard to check her own tears, which are swelling up from her beart, and choking the sound of her pillow on the sofa. .. _ _ The daughter â€" kneels beside briiaabidiiiceiinact 2 250B VEIC invalid, feebly, from the die unspoken upon their pale lips, as, in a ps, as, in the deepening twilight of the room, they note the -1 sad change which has come to the features of the dearly loved mistreas of Deepdale. Captaib Lennard shakes hands with all very quietly, spéaking in low tones, which warn the ‘‘Thank God! that I have reached home at last,‘‘ says the mother in a low, Wweary voice. ‘"‘But I am so tired; I thought the journey from San Francisco here would never end.‘: Captain Lennard takes her tenderly into his strong arms, and strides silently past the Dales and Helen, who bave run out to welcome the travelers. He carries his light burden into the parlor just to finish our game‘" grumbles the old General as he gets up from the table and closes the board. The sight of a nn-tm.:.hlluwt olegant figure descending carriage _steps groots the ayes of Beatrice and with one joyful ery "Ob, mamma has come," Captain wan face, she hasten: to control her feelings, just â€" as a warning glance from Captain Lennard msets her eyes. come!‘‘ she cries, when she finds voice to speak; then, ocmtching sight in the Rathering dn-* of her mother‘s white, come I"‘ M WAE DNKE Sn Gnabcotinas e father tenderly lifts her mother to the ground. The nest instant the girl has lnrmothclnhcmk!-inghum sobbing over her with tears of joy. ‘"Oh, mamma, thank God that you are she darts past the others out into the hall and down the wide veranda stens. with inquiring eyes. _ _ ‘‘I wish they had been a little later in eoming so that we might have had time Helen is seated engaged in a game of backâ€"gammon with General Dale, and mudh-n-,.'unm.h-l in Captain Lenuard‘s letter with Mrs. "I am .ullcv-’nuuuhhflh bear from mamma,‘ the girl is mying ‘‘for it is now nearly fixe weeks sines The last level of the departing king of day Nltlwn:uhthm stained glass M&::-upfio pretty room with m soft . light. ,. who endly shakes: close of a dreamy augten day late in October. Beatrice and Helen, in dinner on ue o Paina in coay ab dale, where they are awaiting the return naÂ¥d had hinted at the poss!bility of an eafiy return to California of his wife e o be ray in ig rthragee wonry stay in foreign 4 longed for hom«und he advised Raphael to remain at Deepdale with the others until advised by Mrs. Lennard. _Tl._â€"u_. like a greas globe of yeliow up to the length of the long room others to fol ow his says that . your depths of her as* her stepâ€" TCO CRnauss you to taik so much, my :"a" says the Captain, addressing his in a low coaxing tone. _ ‘"Yes, you may tell him," she anewers wander from her son‘s Tace and seek thas al.h. lnlhz.l.uw.l;’:-flh‘ upon the opposite the bod. ‘‘Let me tell Raphael of your request. It will exhaust you to taik so much, my side of bis patient with his grare proâ€" h-hnm-mr,h‘v.thuu.” An hour after the lurscheon has been mhfium l-]:.thhhhhn m upon Deepdale, St. Clair is again â€" summoned f.: his dying mother‘s bedside. __Captain Lennard is seated by her side; Indeed, he never leaves her, and has since their return, had his meale served to him in the dressingâ€"room adjoining his wife‘s sick room. Raphael draws a chair and seats himâ€" self near his mother‘s pillow, and she amiles a feeble smile of welcoeme into her boy‘s face, But her eyes immediatoly TBE of Mis mother, and bowing to the physician who has approached the bedâ€" AOO 2CM, PIEpENeL _ ane whigpers to her kneeling son. ‘‘But come to me again as soon as the dotor has gone.‘" He riges from his kneeling posture, roâ€" m long fervent kiss on the hot ips of his mother, and bowing to the A paleness, like that of death, sweeps across his handsome face, but before he much. Let me beg that you may postâ€" gn- what further you have to say to "‘gl‘nolnntflmhvor-hd Let him from the room now, and after you have taken a little nap, he shall come to you again." ‘*Horace‘‘ she answers, and there is a pitiful quiver in the feeble voice, ‘‘can you not see, dear one, that my time grows short? O, do not make me delay until it is forever too late!‘‘ Her eyes, true as the magnetic needle to the pole, seek his own, and he, lookâ€" ng into their blue depths, says, as he ::xmy caresses her brow with his nd :â€" ‘‘My own Jove, you are talking too much. Let me be@ that yon may nosk. ears, which have hk“.n_"fn'_".,' ry word _wluoh has passed between his wife and saw not,‘‘ but not unbearing were his tain Lenpard leaves the window from which he has been looking out upon the lawn, with ‘‘eyes wh}eb tl,tmgh secing iohlnm once again. But my feable prayer for & little longer time was answered, and I shall soon now, very soon, â€" be ready to obey the cal}, which "She phuses for breaih, and "Hoa peuy. pauses and pantâ€" ing and exhausted, and Raphael hides his face in the pillow, and the sobs he mnmmmmm a smothered sound. * His mother‘s white hand futters toward him, and reats on his sunny hair â€"hair so Hike her own, and, after a few moments, resumes:â€" ‘‘There is one matter, my son, which I wish, as my dying request, to be atâ€" tended to with _all possible haste.‘"‘ Capâ€" V eneiiP o londieint adchitess i but still not so far as to be out of earâ€" shot of what may pass between mother: and ‘son. a a The meeting very affecting, a of a most affectionate character. Raphael, being aware of his mother‘s feeble conâ€" dition, puts a strong curb upon his feelâ€" ings, and is thankful that in her presence he is able to master them, and smother all expressions of grief _ and anguish, which the sight of ber dying face stirs in the very depths of his heart. He kneels beside the bed, and takes one of the thin hands which lie on the silken counterpane, and presses it to his lips, and tries to smile as he looks into her bright eyes. ‘‘It is of no use, my son,‘‘ she says, after a little pause, ‘"‘your syes tell me what your lips would fain conceal _X one can deceive me in regard to my dition. I know that I am dying, and I thank God for having given me strength with which to reach Deepdale to die. Oh! sometimes upon that long weariâ€" some journey heme, I thought that I n!::ginnpuul.ovim secing my OWce n e e oite Bted mo-m’h the half open blind of the window 1 te it up intoa shining mass. Captain Lennard sits on the bedside, trying to comx the invalid to partake of some delisious grapes which he holds in his hand. He turns his head at the sound ‘of the opening door, then rires and puts the dish comtaining the fruit upon the table, and walks to a window at the farthest end of the large room, butâ€" still not so far as to ha ant af aa." of his mother‘s reem on tiptes. . _.'.".“':'.'.'_-!_'1: m by Anue, E"‘s’.’."‘"w""'t sres :."...." sivwy upstaiet, Sht appeliethcs the L2iF But, for God‘s sake, do nothing by word or act to reveal to her what your eyes must detect at the firss glance of her face. Lenoard." The youny man covers his pale face with his hands for one brief moment, which reads :â€" not see his mother until the morning following her arrival home. Th..â€"‘-n. T'l maid, Angle, brings & nots, soribhied on a tablet from Captain Lennard‘s memorâ€" fih fl-l(h’hh'omwuu, stairs to her own reom, at the door of which he leaves her in the caze of her maid, and turns to his own room with a beart which has grown very heary with l ' Despdale, she can ilt“- own : fast falling the look of clent, anguish, , hase mfi:fim of yings through the â€"silent halls of Deepâ€" Cale, the pure ~spirts of Isahel 86. Clair Lennard takes its fight Heavenward. â€" . as Helen Jeved the woman twho is lying so pesseful a64 \bétéitiful in the _ laive me my cordial,"" she says feebly Z4 htu *o weary, and 1 cannot see your l!'. hastens to obey her, a terrible mmuw 5 heart as he the tips of herâ€" growing celd and molst within ‘warm paim. “‘,,l":-"-lvl-lh.-llmn sleop,‘" she says. She sinks back upon company with the . M les, . _m'_â€"_ui; leaves the room, and husband and wife saerament of the church to the. dying woman; then, after a brief prayer and a ‘"e Freover and the Dales linger in the room and Mr. White administers the holy at and mAN! ihe pale hand of the dying woman moves with an assenting gesture toward that of Helen, and the minister NC CE OE RrCbnr‘ ols â€"nbiaist nineiberal gother here in the sight of God, and in the face of this company, to join this man and this woman in holy matriâ€" mony,‘* the marriage service commences and proceeds until is has reached, "‘Who giveth this woman to be married to this man?‘ The pale hand of the Avria» And women s0,â€"f~ _ fTe £4 ‘he mon and women merely players‘ come feat ing into the mind of Gemeral Dale, as he looks with molst eyes upon this strange and impressive picture. ‘‘Dearly beloved, we are gathered toâ€" bmndnmnlx..." almost be beard. It is a thril and partakes so ml!otfium that, sad and impressive as it all is, the words ‘‘all the world‘s a stage, and all the men the bed, and helide his wife‘s left hang in his own. â€" 'l'h.::or“:tuon- atands wide open, servants of Decpdale are gatipred in a silent, tearful group, near the door in the wide hall. A solemn bush falls upon the sickâ€" room, lnwhlchlhv-Lb:n-mmn..g the persons standing: with neads bowed reverently, saay almost be beard. Reoter, Pereg and Beatzice stand L ue %-‘! the lefs of the mflt = General Dale min Lannare uts Ceen ue ieft se 5s the bed, ndhdbc wife‘s left hang in his own. white as the pearly blossoms they wear, muub:mm;m.mu:.gg: who are participating u:;-’lld "lhlr.&.h:“ sae mmhumam , while ,_.r Beatzice stand !fl"__'!!m b : the left of the The recter and the Dales linger in Ihe young men are arrayed in full evening dress, and the brides are robed in plain costumes of soft white mull, whhh::l‘lupgv‘hvdvnmlnm fleecy folds. wear no ornaments, except a bunch of pearly blessoms at the group gather around the Qy_t_g;-lnnuotm The maid leaves the room, and in a very few moments the door of the sickâ€" room is thrown noiselessly open, and Mr. White in surplice and stole, with an open prayerâ€"book in his hand, enters the Annic to her side, anddesires her to bathe her face and h-h.-um out her luxuriant hair.. nun.s prevails upon her mistress to partake some ‘wine and beef ton, after which her fickering strength railles, and she beckons her bhusband to her side, and teils him that she is ready to receive her children. He hastily scribbles a few words upon a page of his note book, tears it off, and gives it to Annie to deliver to young St. Clair. mrflil-'uth-. Bummen Mr. White, and olyuu-obmhu‘.nfi. early gloaming. Let and General Dale come with you Give my dear love to Beatrice, and say to her that after I hove rested 1 will see her. Dear, precious girl! how I love her!‘ She closes her eyes and sebms to drop off into a guiet upon her for a moment, and his eyes fil} with tears. He dashes them away, and hurriedly and noiselessly leaves the sickâ€" stepfather in a manner which plainly says that he would like to knock bim down, but quickly controlling his rising _ Frecious mother, your request shall be granted.‘ ‘‘Thavk you, Raphael,"" she says. "Go and inform the others and make mother, and says in a trembling voice, Cb‘ n Psn ‘stands at the foot «t ~ayin A260 upon the the .minister in ‘ of onte greoted hoer everywhera oo the Aiahad fhks the Arroreaud wicd to climb the slippery surfacs of the 4. PASER® oat ecrayed in to the Urystal | Ae office dlosed s Maze u.::u. night, Walking around 6 um‘fllflhmu between the mirrore, she eaw her own amemereenith uen rernrmmnmeanouiiteeome ons ‘ reflection on all mdes. She was not ra.n-:lmuna,u LIVERINS, rushed at the nearess cat, which|, ryzny amp or. advanced to mest her at the same rate %floâ€" of speed. With a shrisk of Mg"&.""fl.fi_ the Can. fell back from a 1 burap againat | â€"oâ€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"_â€"â€"_i_â€" a mirror. W. A. KUMPF, _ Up she jumped andâ€"looked sround,| _ yRTRRINARY SURGEUN i e ons mss at her. Mveey, Sale and Rxchange e : With how! of diegués Sho turked and ‘A Money back if not cured. Sold by all d."., not cu by They meke pure blood and strong ,â€"-â€" mdnhflflqy.-: bealth, Euy | y w to take. o o £ 42 .N ETS T.* Would quickly loave you if you used De. Klu’nflovl/b m:hw Office in the Oddfellow‘s Blook, ol sufferers have proved their matobless Waterioc, ‘Ont. colonel, "I shon‘d say ite va‘ne was just «about that amount." "Dev," said the German, "I‘ll gif you my check for a ‘bousand dollars, un1 you let me go back to mein tent und go to bed," The colonel graped at this astonishing cff â€"r, then he roared. The German had to go back tol:l-pudduly, but the ool-‘ Plain Daaler. worth1" repeated the amiling officer. ‘Yer, vot‘s ib worth } . Is it worth five buodred dollara?" "More than that, I guess," siid the co‘ornel. "Is it worth a thousand doliars?‘ "Yes said the colonel knew the German intimately, In fact, Luis, as everybody called him, was a goneral favorite, and highly rsâ€" garded by all who knew the story of bis personal eacriGce. "What‘s it â€" N2 m Comens ’.lootlevflo. I wans to go and spesk mit der colonel." The corporal deâ€" murred, but the Germen insisted, and finally the goodâ€"matured "nonâ€"comish" took his place. Up to the colonel‘s tent the German hastoned. _ The colâ€" onel was there. The private saluted. 'W,” he Mpfl’ hqn]rd’ "vat‘s dot vaggin of ammynition down by der eoqd der cimp worth !" The A returned Cleveland volunteer tells & good story of a comrade, a weslthy Gmmeimdn,'h.h.fin. spirit of patriotiem bad enlisted as a private soldfer. He proved a good one, but the exsoting dutics of comp life soon grew irksome, One night he was detailed to stand guard over an amâ€" munition wegon. It was a chilly night and the rain was falling. To and fro he plodded until his prtience was exbhaucted : "Corporal of der guard !" bomud..Nomfionvupud to him, and lnalbdu:d.. Tlt;.:e.h corporal approached him. "D. my ‘"v.h“u, "and watch dees v.g‘in a leetle vile. I wantto on and amaalk A strange cat Strayed into the Orystal | ge office By e 322 000 C EETACT ts MED FHest. 70950 anu Jigl IaIUOE. 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