Jasper Weekly Courier, Volume 24, Number 17, Jasper, Dubois County, 31 March 1882 — Page 7

WEEKLY COUKIER. C. ZX1ANK. lHnliaMr.

JASPER.

INDIANA.

WBAT TOM OBKLl&K SAID.

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t rtmimB ms

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"And what ww your object am. prey?" wfshasaeer. I have bed many happy days m these wood," replied Wmale, peneiva ly'aed a titougfat of them brought me Charlie Chester's face MNBd a look of ineraivJHy. "la those happy days, Winnie, wbea we won well foots?

"Yes," replied she, carelessly. "I

natter myself I did make afoul of 700."

young,

Flirt!" exclaimed Um

dashiag his cane on the ground, sod seising the young girTs hands in hi two

" Winnie, why UM you

powerful

treat me so? War teach me with every

hreath I draw to whale the poiaoaof loviag you. only to much aad jeer at maP There wMativ Do you remember one walk through theae very woods, when, leaning on my arm, you let me lead you through path after path, now topping under km old tree to gather the wild lowers that were not one-half a lovely or a wild as you, now renting the little brook. I was to happy, mala, and you " J Were wondering how much you had a year! Ton are really getting

sr

and Ifr Chariot wa bowing him- A

Mr.

Aalna s

Pus ft m m s wpoe ta

Is carried 4re

A Mrt at all the talas One- a rr I Hunk 14

To wok upon ka

Am I a

Aadcnont And mm

tor Thutfeaw iwr

Mail.

Watt

'M

afirmndCairo.

Okey lave b

farm aani

oa tan ,

jrves. w avana

aqr

ierttw-present, as I law ttwssstj fctaiaV. ton. awr atak-ta rum Am,

The aeualR at-rMn. aai mmjmmmmpe e;

TmaiaerrawiHiw. mmrnTHm e paMn, wm a mmkj far aoaw eafciaa kaa: WTat OmuTTwU aM-orr then, Kurwnowfll fafMttwAMiIioUffe afla; Bet If rat hm. Vm w ef taia one -a. Itafl na aw toy! mm mmejaUKm. M I know perfectly well it's horrible; Imt I da et a tired of Steobea's ner

vetaal coodaea! If aw woald only treat

mm to a few oteaos owoe in a while. Ma-

rv. I do believe I micht almott fall in

lore with him. O no, of courw 1 don't

aaeaa that: ' aad Wiaaie Mowatt'aoHve

eekazrewrrimeonaasheapoke. Mart

Howatt. an elder awtor by aoaw eight Tao or more, and who. in rirtoeof her

oeDiorhr. was oeewnied in pottma pret

ty Winiesroommdcr. ainiledrather

oddlr as ahe replied:

I quite aarree with roa. The love is

"Do you know. Mary. I wiah Stephen had a mustache, wUakers. beard, anything? But that close rat face.fererciy clerical cassock, aad all will drire me wild:" aad tears of relation stood in Winnie's brown eyes. "I don't think we are suited to each other stall do

"I

Lid

soppoM ha aaight

yoa

ealthrata

that's

teriral if yoa only 1

ject." " Oh. yoa know Tory well that's not what I aieaa, I kauw I am. aot good aaoogh for Msa; ami I moat my I wish I had never wasted my time vietting those poor people, aawi pretending to be a aahst, whoa lam far enough from k. Too sueeeeded as your obiaot, aev-

repued lurr, tfryly. the pity. Now. ffary.

do me a favor. Stephen is

in aa hour to ro to some serviee or oth

er I should thiakhenught Lsf ajaflris ems' a4nv INBl IVmlVaHpan eJasr atteadaaee oa everr 01

ft to drone throswh aad Fa aot

Ton mast tell hfaat so. I am

to take Mhrsjon aad drive oft m

"Very sorrv, has Ii Marr dashed oat of the

Setting down at her desk. Wiaaie wrote a note to the Hev. Stephen Mor-

iramar varhms iirrisimr duties that

beatteaded to. so that she woald

be prevented from enjoying Ms society that aaurniag. Whh a lnagh Winmie threw joaae hataMe namedap

the stables. TW low pan

ready, aad loaf; as

teener.

toawend the

of Mo watt Ball.

" Tm aot fat a mood for goodaemthis

angeL I wonder if I am wiriwderthaa

other penfOer' with which

Winnie drm

to a road which sheaismsd to

aboat taking; then srttmg her

arnuy. urged ner poay I nsigbt as well have of driving through the

she soutomused.

rey a aot ret m pot-.

I wonder what she is like? if harem ecarem Charlie chose

well!" heaving

Well, voo cheat

ed me, after all, for Miss Grey" "Is to be my wife." Without one word Winnie urged Mignon " oa. aad Charlie ChMr did not follow. She had grown to I ) dear to him, aad he had looked un her as his future wife ever since the, l.iv

wlwH Im kail ma t lur Sn lutv irirflA

beauty, the willfu1. beauty of Trenor. '"'" Z

nao not every wo , every action, conveyed his meaning to her? P-haw!

hhe was clay, very commou day. too; for had he aot been t ld that ber object was the Chester property, not hiniftelf?

rM am nit ion a man wver lorgrxw.

where women are concerned; hiwlil-

oe. that is quite another matter. j

Life with Blancne. whilf that jn

face is ever before me; I wtsh

Heaven she had not crossed my again."

v m a - a wa mm

Meanwnue. ine ivcv. air. lornn

left his naacee s bouse in no pli mood. He was beginning to w

Winnie's nfamttUwr, ami reallv

thrir enirairement she had lec:

venr different creature. hc

xiv her devetion to eood works

dkl nothing but upbraMi him for hi

ical Motassioa, and insinuate t should make his leaviiur the CI

.... .... .

conoiuon 01 weir marnain. ah

after solemnly promising to accoi

mm m esmrcn fur was it not ? the Baptist's Day? ahe had

peered. Quite vexed m spirit.

Morgaa sank wearilV on his

when rising, a sweet voice at hi

said: " Nurelv. yon are

Strphen?" ana a little gray held oat to him. Mephea was very properly

talking or looking about him but the sudden relation hi

macn nor aim; so. wttnout

took the hand, aad sri

at his aeiehbor. A tall bl

blue eyes, aad a smite on

Stephen was unaware of

lovely a eoasm. bat was not

to churn the relationship.

The servaje over, he

into the chureh-yard. How

graosfvL she was! And

unlet dimity about her

poor eoaaiott upon poor rowed sool.

"Aad how did it

saw voa before r1

"O, that is

1 have always

aad as yoa never came we know each other?"

" How did vou rt

"From a picture I

reammbered "

-How difforeat from Whmie, who found fnoH with his physiogaoaiy twea tf times a day! Whore are yoa eoaphag. Miss . Really, 1 forgot to asfcyoar warns Of course I kaow it's Choy; hot what

Allow see 10 larroawe vm asv.

MamsV Sir Charles Chester.'' "Eseose me. Winnie, but I I dl be back before long. I mint speak to

mv oousia. Mim urey; and poor

tHepbea was off with a radiant face. Was she aot the embodiment of holy hsaoty m her white robes? As she stood there, that rapt look on tier face, she seemed a Ht (Wilis, and Stephen almost dreaded lest wings should appear, aad she should tutu hT flight. I suppose you could nod nothing uglier to wearF' scoffed Sir Charles, touching Winnie's pink dress with s gesture of disdain. Winnie drew back. Is the color offensive? Yoa used to be fond of pink once. Charlie. I sup-

post white has the preference now. ' "Yon wear the color you know . like; yov oome here looking like an angel; ot do It to drive me wild, Wiaaie. aad, y Jove! I will noi stand it." "Don't insult me, KirCbaries, by for setting whose betrothed you are, aad by

paying aw eniptjr vuhiuwhhui George! my fair Blanche seems to fancy that muff of a naraott who earns with you. and Til make him a present By-tae-way, who did you say he was?" "The Kev. SUphea Morgan, of Totten, who proposes making me his wife." " He doss, does be? fit you value his

life, keep htm out of my way. I tell . vou I am a iealous man. aad though

you will not have me, you shall aot have

osaraaiaa snot, air ideal of a vfHaaw.

en. there is maea work

To iudire from aDoearancea. he

swms much mtttv inclined to have your iiani-'t. Bv-th-bv they are cousin. Why, Charfie. we hall be related: not v.-ry near, to be u but near enough for"m to visit you continually, and during Int, you and your wife can. fat at Upham, if Stephen f,U the liviiijf. "That he won't! You forget my uncle ban the giving of it, and III move hcavu and earth to prevent that duffer

from getting it, Jove! it's enough to make a ninn'f bUxnl boil to see such a heartless flirt, as you are. Child, how

could you be so cruel, when you knew how my heart was full of you? Winnie" thvy had wandered off into the wood

so fatally, irausrht with bitter-sweet

memories, and CharUe Chester had bared hi head to the hreexe "Winnie darling, tell me true, had you no love at all for me in those happy 'days? Was it ail on my side?'1 c Tears were standing in Winnie's brown eyes, and a look of pain crossed

ber face, but she made no reply. " Winifred, I will know," and seizing her two hands in bis. Charlie Chester

', gazed long and wistfully into her eyes. As for Winnie, the earth seemed sink-

U : 4t i.:i u.

1 ran unrest rainedly down her cheeks. "Are these forme", Winnie?" X answer. "Then, darling. I alone have the ricrht to wine them awav." and Charlie

, I bent his head and kissed her,.. V I " Sir Charles,'' said a voice , witn ..j(-!tS (iry awaiu you in th

wa

lips!

ing so twilling

that I never

Yoa

Scotland,

1 how could

thenr'

1 saw of yon, mr face, aad

'Aad tt suits yoa.n The Bev. Stephen drew htmsslf up, reoailing Wiaaie. Well, mat girt was his eoaata; he bad a right to pay her afl the compliments he eaose " Are you stopping near TfsjkkT' " At Chester. Lady Cheater Is my

Vo voa kaow kerr

Mo: though I have walked mrough

the nooads. I thought the faaaay ab-

I shall ealL if I may.

berj'," aad Stephen

Winnie s side.

the shrub-

Morgan stood by

And. Stephen.

needed there, for the last maa was old

suid very negligent There are maay poor families win need your cars and your wife's, fur I presume yoa will Btarry." Unfortunately, that's not fat Winnie'fl line. She hates visiting, she says; though when I first met her It was at a poor woman's bedside.' " Is Winnie Miss Mo watt?" "Yes." "And are you going to marry herf" "Why, yes " rather uneasily. Iadeed! " Theie was nothing mors said, aad silently they walked oa, until they reached the shrubbery, where Blanche declared her intention of resting. Sooa they perceived a couple advancing, and recognised Sir Charlee aad Winnie. "I wonder when Winnie knew him?" remarked Stephen. "0, titer are very old friends wry," replied BUache, not entirely without meaning-, for she bad heard a vague rumor of a " flirtation" between Sir Charles and the beauty of Mowatt Hall, though it is due to ber to add that ahe

was iamoraat of its real nature, alas had

ah not accepted Sir Charles. "Good cracious! Charlie is becoming really

touching." she exclaimed, beneath her breath, as she saw him take Winnie's hands. As he bent forward, a look of horror crossed her fair face, and she

bade Stephen amnion Sir Charles. And he never kissed me but 0000,"

she tbouirht "aad that was a ghost

like salute on the forehead." "Sir Charles," she said, as he presented himself before her. looking rather sheepish, here is vour ring. Believe me, I am

triad to give it bad

" Forgive me, Blanche.'' he stuttered, looking, if anything, rather relieved. "I

ought to nave tola you iranaiy inat my lrt was not mv own."

(). I forgive vou easily enough," re-

nlied Blanche. hWhtilr; " it w Mist

Mowatt I blame."

"Just like a woman, always down on

her own sex."

It Is because she has deceived my

cousin, poor Stephen, a man as far above her as the heavens from the

earthJ" " Hhutehe. vou ro too far."

SJu- went too far. Why did she lay

ber tran to catfeh a saint? Men of the

world, like yourself, are more ber line."

There was no ue mincimr matters.

aad Lady Cheater had to be told that the

eneasrement between ner son ana gou-

dsughter was at an end. and for a while Chester was more comfortable without than within. Blanche strove to bear the brunt of her displeasure but Sir Charles would not allow that, and confessed that he still loved Winnie Mowatt. "Marry her, then," exclaimed the old lady, in a rage. "Yon' re a fooU and so 'is Blanche." u

Marry her, then! How easy to say, but with Stephen Morgan in the way, how difficult to do! However. Sir

KM FAB AH 0ABMQL

-.Brail steak without sahiag. Salt

aectioah the rote

assean unite

vaHaatly on. the nieasare

groaao. aaywar

Grey drove off with a shrh.

"What a heavenly face Stephen has! I

wish Charlie looked Bke him. or that h ever woald go with me to church. What aa attentive lover!" and again the fair Blanche heaved a sfajrh, Surely the air was full of sighs this morning. Lady Chester was seated on the lawn receiving her guests. Such a handsome, haughty old lady, of whom every one stood in mortal terror, with two exceptionsfirst, her son. Sir Charles, who knew his mother's vulnerable point

himself: and second, Winnie Mowatt,

a aarh. as 1 wno learea aeitaer woman nor roan, es-

ehe loosened the rein, and" let Mlcnon P'y man. y ldy Chester stood

lekmring to t Pr???

walk through the woods belonging

Chester"! ased to thwk t hariie

Wiaaie stopped very suddenly: for, barring the road, stood a taU, bros4-sboal. dered fellow with dark whiskers and

Annroarhlan Whmie. ha

low now.

"We arrest 1 1 nsjisssi 1 1 at Chester

the rams aad leading

istsaeebafomWmaie

reiweetied from her sasprise suffteiently

Catfai, Clawlerr she eaehiimed at waMhiJ "Leave threaJooe. Whan jroai eomer man 1 sjaowa ywai were hetv no power on earth woaM have la-

If Stephea Morgan tboogbt hUt oousia angelic from a distance, this feeling was intensified on drawing near. After being duly presented to Lady Chester, he proposed a walk in the woods, to which Blanche willingly consented. She really liked her new-found cousin very much, and seoretlv had admired his

severe profile, at set forth by some Tot ten photographer, ever since his mother, in a moment of maternal vanity, had sent it to ber Scotch relatives. So mast St, John the Baptist have looked, preaching repentance to aflAnd it was oa St. John's Day they had met for the first time. Blanche's imagination was fired by the ooiacidenee, aad in her heart of hearts she titoaght the resemblaace more striking evea in reality. What relief and oomfort ho mast carry in his very presenoe to the poor and sick of his pariah! With such aa object, life was worth livtasr; aad her mind reverted to her future. She bad never been in love with Star Charles, bat had been fond of Lady Cheater, her godmother, who had set her heart oa her son's nutrrybtsr Blanche. So, after the cruel story of Winifred Mowatt' s mercenary ambition, founded on a Joke carelessly spoken, j but faithfully reported, Sh-cWtoshad aeowJeeoed la his mother's plan, aa well as Blanche, to whom one was aa good as another, for the was heart-free, and thought that time would teach bar what time alone never do es love, Aa she wandered on with Stephen, aha could aot refrain from comparing him with CharUe, much to the latter' s disadvantage. Sir Charles was too talL too robust, reminding one too forcibly of the beef aad. ale which nourished Mm; while Stephen was more heavenly, mora freed from the dependence upon

daily food. (H. B. She had never seea him at dinner, hence the delusion. ) Then Stephen was dark,' very dark, while Sir Charles had brown hair and whiskers a privilege accorded to too maay to make it valuable and hit eyes were gray. Clearly Sir Charles was running a race a reeuhm. Stephen did not define hi feelings aa

regarded maacae, except that site

draws the jaiees in ooakmg. Cook

a hot are, torn frequently,

A good wash for eorraataad 1

berry bushes is one pint of salt aad one plat of soft soap added to ten fdlons of

water, rat plenty ox asnes (coai or wood) around the roots, which will in

sure increased alas.

Horse-radish saoos is preferred ay

people to the plain grated radisa.

Take two taMeapoonTntt eacn 01 1 mustard aad whits sugar, half a

spoonful of salt, one gill of

Beat these together, and poor oyer

much mted radian as it win

auaVieutly.

Select your garden seeds from we

list of a reliable sesdsmsn It ha

easy to raise ftrst eJaai vrgatahmt at

poor ones, a gnat many commain

that they do not like vegetables Be m a a asa

wonder, any one woaja aisiias a majority of the vegetables rajetd.-M

eago inter ueeaa.

When the common large salt eoo fih h used choo it into nieces suitable

for the saucepan, and. whether steeped

in water hrst or not, always pour am ina first water as soon as it boils aad fill up with plenty of fresh This takes away the rank taste. Good codfish balls cannot generally be made with the mashed potatoes left from dinner because of the moisture in them. The article properly made is rather dry and has a perceptible flavor of good black pepper. QWeaoe iferoW. It is a sad mistake for a farmer to neglect the " kitchen garden." Kvery farm ought to have a good one, with a variety of early and late vegetables, for the nipply of the family to It need not be large, but it should be highly cultivated ami made rich with thoroughly rotted manure, " I make my garden ' black with manure three times a year, mad It pays," we overheard a practical gardener say ; and he was right The farm garden does not require so much time and labor as labor applied at the right time. And the value of fresh vegetables iu agreeable variety cannot be over-estimated, whether in the effect upon the health of the family or fat the added charm thus given to the home life. Try it this year. N. X. Examiner. One of the nicest recipes for cake is here given. A pleasing peculiarity of it is that it obviates the necessity of

having more than one kind on the table: One coffee eup of sugar, threequarters of a cup of butter, two cups of flour, the whites of five eggs, three teaspoonfuls of baking-powder; flavor with vanilla. Take from this one huge tablespoonful; bake the rest In two cakes as for lelly cake. To this tablespoonfui add half a cop each of chopped raisins, chopped citron, of flour and of molasses: two teaspooafuls of cinnamon, and half a tempoonful of doves. Bake this la one layer. Pat the cake together with soft frostinr. nuttins: the fruit layer

Charles was no coward, and one tine 1 ra the middle. The ton may be frosted

morning he startea out, ermea mwnruiy 1 not, M Toa please. A. 1. rest.

cap-a-pie or an, en-uuair. na

failed him when be entered toe drawing- . wmrm.rm14 Pame.

room of Mowatt Hall, but his courage

all came back at he saw Wiaaie carted One day the poultry bekmgiag to n 1111 in an arm-chair, her chut restina on I farm-vard were idlinsr about, with Both-

- a . saea I . aT a t

ber hand, deen in thoucht. The color

mounted to her otive cheeks as she perceived Sir Charles. " Winnie, it it all up between Blanche aad me." Really? How interesting for the chronuiw cnndakuKe! How you two will be pfcked to pieces! Not a feather will be toTt on your back." Sir Chariea did not neuse to inquire to

what fowl ahe mentally likened him.

which perhaps was as well, but said WherahMr.Morganr Winaie's face grew pensive. Gone." " Ctaaa! Where?"

" Whv. to Totten. to he sure. Where

else should he go? Upham isa't his yet, hit?"

" I don't know, and I don't care. AH

I want to know is that he will come back. Tell witt her'

" How do I kaow? No.

Lm. T X. will -

" And are yoa free, my my "

" Hands off, please. Aad before I

answer your question. Sir Charles, let

me tail yoa that ft was wicked, very wicked, of yoa ever to have listened to gossip aboat me, and "Precious pet! Tears again? This will never do, Winnie. Bart answer my question of the other day: Did yon not care for me at all la those poor happy old days?" Of course I did "very low. Sir Charles was content. As he was leaving the drawmg-room preparatory

to an audience witn sir. atowan, Winnie's venerable parent, a little hand waa had on his arm, and sweet voice said:

CharHe, poor Stephen was dreadfully

cut up. Ididn tthinkae oared so much

aboat me.

"Dew trte Stephen! Ho; m

give him, for have yoa."

Alter watcn more noneeass.

iagpartietdartodo, and evidently just

m toe nnmor to ooserve mm upon each other's movements. On the other aide of a wire fenoelay a luscious-

looking snail, which presently cangm

the eye of one ox ine ones, x quack did she utter to announce her Intentions, but waddled silently up to the

fence. The other birds wateaea aer

whh lasy curiosity, aad the turkey gave

sudden gobble, wntck proanmy

meant: "What

takes bar

Grey, her trainmr white Wm

faitmg in graceful folds abmtt her. whlW , his idea of a St. CfenHa, for " his heart

from her pictureque hat white feathers

drooped upon her golden hair. "Looks for all the world like the chaste Diana, at cold and impassive. Imagine me with such a companion for Kfe! Sim is a beauty, aad I should adore her was she any other man's wife; but as mine! Fortunately adoring one's wife has gone oat of fashion;' and with a ahrng of hl broad shoulders, and diving his hands in his pockets, CharHe Chester took a step backward. " Bsnlly, Sir ClmrkwP' "Winnie, I beg your pardon. Mint mm(P(RB4a BPJaB SmVPfswSSl sPl jjStlt! jsflPsswasw

to PolL" or If It wasn't ho

was, so that it amounted to

was true thouaht It

much the same.

Their conversation future.

fenrned upon his

" Yon know I am in hopes of getting Upham' he said. " Lord Handrey m quite my very good friend and baa aboat promised ft to me. It Is m kwety

pot, were yoa ever tnerer" " Uohant. near TamhjyF'

Mflu ' t A.t ftnni iImmm tun

"Why, of eoorse I ham been there.

Lard Hendrey is Charlie's ancle, and 1

visited with Lady

Sir Charles took hat bride abroad, and

after a winter m Itoate they ware preparing to return to Chester, which was to be their home, as old Lady Ottstet

had none off three miles to live, at Bo-

vey. They were stopping in Paris for a few days, aad Lady Chester awaited her hatband's pleasure la a fiacre before T- A Co.. Bngllah bankers. Soon ha appeared, holding an open letter la his hand. Ho Jumped in, squeesed his wife's band they had aot bean married so very long, after all and exebnmed: " News of Stephea for yoa. He's got Upham, and - "Poor Stephen!" dgbad Winnie. , "Doa't waste yoor sympathy,-little one. He hat married Blanche Grey, and now, oome to think of It, she wo a

mat gfei." Jsvyajf WeaMff.

there? sTd lay my wattle ahe eant gat. throush those wires: they're mack too

close together, there can't VOmr

room for ber oetweea. oa pvapw

her head through, and made oaeeanrt to force her body after H; bat It was an use, and the attempt WMdearty hopeless. What wUl she doP Will she let her discomfiture become appwanl. and submit to be jeered at far having tried an inipc-aibttity? Sat she! Fromptiy mxbmig her failnre, aad drawing back her bead, aha whiaked herself round immeeJatery , aad kwkedaboother with perfect apJieih and a gentle eaockle of setWaetioeed were inimitable, and could hardly faft to impress the spectators with the Wbrf that her object was folly aocoasnBsbed, and that she had never intended to do more than poke ber head throngh the wires iust to taste the areas beyond. An

observer, who had perceived the snail.

had his doubts about tae matter; ma uuito believe that ahe succeeded hi

posing upon her equala,

garded by them with snect. as a pradent

duck, who knew better than to

take any impracticable enterprise. As we reflected upoa the ttttte incident, we wondered whether the lower animals may not have discovered the great truth that whoever is known to have suffered failure is apt, on that account, to stand leas well la the opinion of his fellows. Aad It seems tons that here and there in the world noisy boasters are to be met with who aright profit

by the example of the dock. ndieera

Hat whoever aspires to oe nt$mj svtercd among men must beware of annotneing beforehand all the great things he hnpes to aooomplish; aadin case of rebuff, must be oareral to atesamta nnt-mAWf . anHMitt that WO OB0 nttW bd

able to discover that be has any eei

for mortUkaiwn, ioVm ffawfotor.

re-

-laKew tork far asore jeomen ara dally man ridjngoa park and along the boalewm mam ever hsjpeaTTdoasa womsa rlne now where ana woman rode a few y