Rensselaer Semi-Weekly Republican, Volume 20, Number 10, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 7 October 1898 — Page 6

DOUBLY WEDDED

BY-CHARLOTTE M. BRAEME.

CHAPTER XXL— (Continued.) Never had hansom seemed so ponder•m, horse so lazy, driver so listless! He didl not know why Lilith sent him to MacdtaoaM or what he was to do; but he obeyed her as if she were his queen. Arrived at Prince’s Square, his knock was answered by the butler, more solemnly discouraging in his manner than ever. Mr. Macdonald? He did not think Mr. Macdonald could see anyone. Perhaps Mr. Rawson might. Would he wish to see Mr. Rawson? Of course be would; and, sis he gave his card to the man, Michael slipped a gold coin into his hand, which, although it considerably softened Mrs. Law's factotum's manner, exercised his mind; and, aa he took in the card, he felt, as he afterward told the cook, “upset.” Mr. Rawson came out; and, although ho wondered at seeing Druce just then, he asked him into the library. “These are my credentials," said Druce, handing him Lilith's letter. The rector sat down in a library chair and read Lilith’s letter—seemingly with great deliberation; but he was thinking—rapidly. “Do you mean to help us, my dear boy?” he asked. “With all my strength. I cannot say more,” said Michael. “I am not clever, as you know, sir. lam barely a man, as men go in these days—much less am I a man of the world; but, to tell you the truth, I love Miss Drew. I told her so, and she rejected me on the spot. But it made no difference to me; and, I tell you candidly, I hope to win tier some day. Meanwhile I would go to the end of the world for her; and, you see, she does me the credit of knowing that.” He spoke ingenuously. The rector appeared slightly amused; but he was not the one to underrate an enthusiastic ally. They had a long talk. He took Druce greatly into his confidence. Michael knew much of the state of affairs already; but this recent phase astonished him. “Do you mean to say they have actually put themselves out about an anonymous letter?” he asked contemptuously. “My dear sir, you should be a publie person who has made —I don’t even say a great •access —but some success! You would care for anonymous letters less than you would for a slight shower like this” —it was raining—“when you are provided with a good stout umbrella. You protect yourself by indifference, and go on just the same.” “That would scarcely do in this case,” mud Mr. Rawson sadly. “To begin with, we have to deal with adventurers. The woman who ran away with Captain Drew was plausible; she could write eloquent tetters and assume the saint at will—a way that would hoodwink anybody; but ■he may liave lied all the time. I cannot but fleel that she did. We have seen Gen. Drew’s executor—a Captain Mayne. He found no paper whatever that was an authentic witness to the death of Captain Drew. The colonel himself has started ffor Ilfracombe, to hear every particular of the unfortunate actress from the doctor and his wife under whose care she died. A detective is searching for those depraved old people, her parents, who will be compelled to stand and deliver what they know, if indeed it is to be got out of .them.” Here Willie Macdonald came in. Two days of this disturbance had changed him. His cheeks seemed hollow, he was of a ■allow pallor, his hair was rough, and he looked altogether unkempt, us if he had .been up all night. * “Ah, Druce, how are you?” he said carelessly; then he went and asked Mr. Rawson in a low tone if “they” had come tank with that ‘Bradshaw.’ ” “You can speak loud, my boy. Mr. Druce, our friend, knows all about this." “And pray who told you?” asked Willie •aurliV <*tf Michael. “I hirve had a letter from Miss Drew, asking me to offer you my services—and that I do most heartily,” said Michael, rising and going up to Willie, who was leaning with folded arms against the din- . ing talde. ! “Thanks, but there is nothing to be • done,” returned Willie, in the hard tone which is so often the index of despair. "1 am now starting for where that wornjoa wrote from, stating that her paramour Iwas dead. I expected that they had brought the latest Continental ‘Bradshaw’ to my uncle there; I was waiting for it; but they are such a time over everything!” be said irritably. “Patience? Job'£ patience would have been of no use these Mays!” Here the butler brought in the thick Bittle book with the flimsy yellow cover wtdeb lots made its appearance ah often •mid the greatest misery as in the pres■ewe of happiness, and the three, with •earnestness that was almost desperate, began to consult time tables of mail Crains, expresses abroad, and the hours to arrival and departure. Michael Druce was of great service. As at constant traveler, he was a man who bod lived in foreign countries and know their “ways” better than ho knew the raanners and customs of his own country, lie had an intention to carry out, so ho •wss unusually gentle and forbearing with Willie, who, when Michael said presently, in a determined manner. “I will nccompony you,” did not refuse. He had prewioauly refused the rector's companion ■hip, feeling that if ho failed, if lie found that Captain Drew had not died ns stated, be would have no man living witness tc Mk agony, if indeed he did nut end it by muckle there and then. Michael was inwardly gratified, though Jk» wnukl not show it, lest Macdonald, id hw irritated state, should change hW nsind. Ko he arranged everything in r a*vy methodical ami matter-of-fact manner. lie sent a note to his mother, wit A Brortru for packing, then he wrote W TABfh.

CHAPTER XXII. The next dny, Sunday, wan wet, but fctftth insisted on going to church. She 4V*.w her godfather, whs csinforted he; us

well as he could. Everything that could be done was being done. “But have you heard from any of them yet?” asked Lilith. “Surely there has been time! At least the colonel might have found out something—vou sny he is only in Devonshire. Then Michael, and Willie?” The rector explained £hat thieir business might be an affair of weeks, and during that time he could not write —how could he? Two days more, and the rector determined to face Lillian Ware —as he called her in his own mind, in his horror of what her legal name might still be. He started forthe Hall in the early morning; the harvesters were at work, the dew sparkled in the sunshine on the grassy hedgerows, the meadows looked fair and peaceful, the birds sang happily in the wood. Gazing at the lovely landscape spread out before him, at the violet haze above the wooded hills, at the streamlet curling in and out, bordered by willows under which the cattle herded, some lying down, some standing and switching their tails, it seemed impossible to him that this beautiful world could be the stage on which such a soul-tragedy would be enacted as that which threatened the innocent, loving Lillian, her husband, their boy—in fact, the whole family. He was in the lane. The next turn would bring him out opposite to the park gates. Just as he said the words aloud he turned. He heard galloping, a shrill voice urging a panting horse. He had barely time to stand aside before Lilith cantered up—she was on the squire’s black horse. “What a mercy I have met you!” she cried, springing down. “My mother—l think she is dead or dying; some lettcf—it is clinched in her hand! They have gone for Doctor Fyres—l came for you! Get up—let me ride behind you!” The rector, stunned for a moment, mounted the great creature as if he had suddenly become a boy of twenty again. Lilith sprang tip lightly and held him round the waist. Thus they arrived at the HalL ‘.‘The dining room—at once!” cried Lilith, flying before him. The rector threw the reins to a groom, who was awaiting them, half scared out of his wits, and followed her. Lillian was lying stretched upon the floor in the great dark room. At first sight the rector thought life must have left the motionless body; there was the grand, awful calm of death upon the expressionless features. Madam Ware was crouched by her daughter; she and Mary, the maid, were quietly chafing her hands, sprinkling her face, using the prescribed means of restoration. The squire was standing apart, the tears rolling down his quivering face. He looked shrunken and aged. “They have killed my gal, Rawson!” he said. “They have killed her—my only gal! But I don’t know how—l don’t know how!” Then he sobbed like a child. “Look at this!” whispered Lilith, slipping something into the rector’s hand. Walking to the window, he saw it was a crumpled letter. He smoothed it out and read: “Madam—As I find that your friends are trying to keep the truth from you, 1 feel it my duty to inform you that your husband, Captain Drew, is still alive. The woman who lived with him placed him in a lunatic a.sylum abroad before she declared him dead. Your servant, "A WELL WISHER.” “Heaven help her!” said the rector, thrusting the paper into his pocket. “The vipers! What is it for? To extort money?” It seemed impossible to him that creatures capable of writing these anonymous letters would have the courage to proclaim a lie—so his heart Tailed him. "It would be as well perhaps if this were death," he thought, seating himself sadly and silently near the prostrate figure. The squire sat nt a distance, his face buried in his hands, afraid to inquire what all this meant, with an intuitive perception that the first marriage was somehow the cause. Lilith stood alternately watching her mother and the window by which Dr. Fyres must pass to reach the entrance. The clock ticked away heavily. The seconds seemed whole painful minutes. The rector felt stupefied, bereft of ideas. If no news came, what was he to do? He told himself ho must telegraph. Hut where and to whom? “The affair has come to n deadlock," he thought, just ns cheerful, active little Dr. Fyres arrived, and came in rubbing his hands ami nodding pleasantly around, as if it were the most ordinary experience to see beautiful patients laid out Corpse-like upon the floor. "You have not moved her? Quite right, quite right. Let her lie, poor soul!” he said, feeling her pulse. "She wants rest —nervous shock. Fray do not alarm yourself, my dear lady"—to Madame Ware—“and you, rector. Why, I should have asked your help by ami by to assist in carrying Mrs. Macdonald to her room; but by the time she is in a tit state to be moved some one else will be here who has a prior right." "What?" gasped the rector. , "Oh. yes, there is little doubt of the prior right!" said tb«« little doctor aside to Mr. Rnwaon. smiling and squinting slightly as he dropped some liquid from a little vial he drew from his breast pocket into a wineglass. “In the station road I passed Mr. Macdonald and that foreign look-' ing young gentleman who was at the wedding. Mr. Macdonald looked so changed, so worn, that I at once said to myself, ‘A little matrimonial breeze!’ Of course 1 may be wrong,' he added, rending horror in the rector's sac I hope not. for these things so soon blow over, and no harm done. May I trouble you for the water jug? Thunks!" As Dr. Fyres went back his patient to try to administer the draught, the rector was giddy with mingled fear and hope. They were coming, but what news would they bring? Surely Willie would not come there to break to Lillian newa

that Captain Drew still lived? But would h« not have telegraphed—would he not have hurried back—had his news been good news? He closed his eyes; he felt more tired and low-spirited through this late worry than he had felt after writing a difficult paper on “the connection of languages in regard to their origin,” which had kept him up for several nights. The moisture was stealing through his eyelashes, and he was telling himself that he was growing very old, when the door opened, and two people stood in the doorway. The figures were still—black effigies against the light; then suddenly there was a cry, and William Macdonald rushed forward and flung himself down by his wife. Some one, who really was Michael' Druce, went round saying: “Everything is all right; I give you my word it is.” Then the rector found himself begging each person present to “leave them alone.” “I think you are perfectly right,” said Dr. Fyres, offering his arm to Madame Ware. “Mrs. Macdonald has quite recovered from her fainting fit now”—dryly, with a glance toward Lillian, whose head was supported on her husband’s shoulder. “We had better adjourn to the drawing room, and I will prescribe for all this undue excitability.” When they were all seated Michael stood on the hearth rug and related the terrible scare, gravely, but with an admixture of dry humor which softened the pain of those who had been sufferers thereby, notably Lilith and the rector. They had met with no difficulty, he and Willie. Arrived at the town whence the actress had written to Gen. Drew informing him of his son’s death, they went straightway to the Protestant minister, who had seen Captain Drew constantly during his lifetime, had kept the certificate of death, had been present when the coffin was closed, and hud buried the corpse of a man whose ill deeds had caused such cruel pain to so many. On their way to Heathstde, they had stayed a couple of hours in London, and had seen the detectives who had found the old people, and also satisfactory proofs that the communications which had caused all the trouble had emanated from them. Heathside Hall, a year later, was so peaceful, so bright, that it would have required a powerful imagination and a lively faith in an onlooker who heard the story of the trials and troubles people within its walls had bravely gone through. Michael and Lilith lived with their sweet little French mother in the old house in the lane; but they paid constant, if short, visits to the old home—the place where they first began to love each other. Their match had been made very simply, so simply that it was a long time before Lilith ceased to blush, or Michael tolaugh, when their engagement was alluded to. (The end.)

Talk Much and Live Long.

Talk as much as you can. This Is the theory of an eminent English doctor, because talking Is the best possible way in which to exercise the lungs. The man who talks much, the little child who shouts all day In glee over trivial amusements, the young woman song-bird who makes herself obnoxious to the other tenants of a flat house, the fat man who laughs vociferously until his sides tremble, the maid who sighs, and the womail who weeps as If her heart would break, the bored individual who yawns in church when the sermon is dull, all do so In response to an inward demand for the expulsion of a certain nervous energy which would find vent in no other way. Talking is not only good exercise for the mind, but for the body as well. In fact, persons who do much talking in their business or profession, such as lawyers and auctioneers, can dispense with other exercise. For In talking they not only expend much neuro-mus-cular energy, but they experience active respiratory movements. Therefore much talking is conducive to longevity. It is also beneficial in heart disease.—Answers.

Charles Egbert Craddock.

Miss Mary Noallles Murfree (Charles Egbert Craddock) was born near Murfreesboro, Tenn., as the encyclopedias indefinitely state, “about 1850." She passed her youth among the scenes which she describrs in her novels and acquired by association and contact with the people of East Tennessee that familiarity with their manners and dialect which enables her to describe them as well as she does. She became a contributor to the Atlantic Monthly before 1880. Her various works were published as follows; “In the Tennessee Moumtiainn," in 1884; "The Prophet of the Great Smoky Mountains,” 1884; “The Despot of Broomsedge Cave,” fa 1888; “In the Stranger People’s Country," 1801, and “His Vanished Star," 1804.

Bibles Under Corner-Stones.

The practice of placing Bibles under the corner-stone* of churches Is of early mediaeval origin. The idea was twofold: First, to set aside the building for religious purposes, and. second, to typify the fact that the church and Its faith redded on the Bible. There were also many superstitions connected with the practice, a copy of the Scriptures In those days living regarded as pos-es-lng alm :st as much miraculous and curative i>owcr as a relic of the saints.

Losses in War

It Is Impossible to give statistics of the losses in war for periods antedating the present century. Mulhall says that in the ninety years ending with 1881), the losses In battle have been 4,417.000. During that time there have been several of the greatest wars of history, among them the French revolution, the Crimean war, the civil war In America, the Franco-Prussian war ahd the Turko-Ruoslan wars.

A Last Resort.

“(Inllngher is bound to find a wife.” “What hns he don*?" “Started a chain-letter proposal.” Sometimes n girl’s face Is her fortune nnd sometimes it is represented by the tlgure on the face of her father’s check.

AGRICULTUREAL

Putting Up Barbed Wire. The Illustration, from the American Agriculturist, shows a handy contrivance for “paying out” barbed wire when building a fence of this material. A stout stone drag has a round stake set in one corner well braced. The reel of wire is put on as suggested for attaching the upper wire and below the braces at various heights when putting up the other wires. This brings the wire right along beside the stakes and at just the height desired. When ready to staple, let the driver of the team take hold of one arm of the reel to keep it from turning, starting up the team a few feet to stretch the wire. His companion then staples firmly, when more wire is unreeled and the process Is repeated. A

FOR MAKING WIRE FENCE.

slow-moving team should be used, or it will not be safe to attempt holding the reel. Cost of Growing Corn, The University of Illinois has been trying to find out what it costs the Illinois farmers to raise corn. It had replies from 300 farmers in all the corn-growing areas. Up to husking the items of expense given in the replies do not vary greatly, but subsequent expenses are absurdly reported to vary 11.3 cents in one county to 38.8 cents in another. The average cost of raising corn was found to be for the stattf $8.72 per acre, or 16.1 cents per Iffishel. Including Interest on the farmers’ equipment and the cost of the cribs, shelling and in hauling to market the conclusion is reached that in 1896, which was an average year, with an average yield of fifty-four bushels per acre, the cost from breaking the ground to delivery of the corn at the elevator was 19.5 cents. This covers the rent of the ground or interest on the value of the land, interest on depreciation on plant and wages for the farmer and others engaged in the work of raising the corn. At this rate, if he got 29.5 cents per bushel he cleared $5.40 per acre. He got this clear in addition to wages, interest, depreciation and other costs.

Comfortable Fruit Ladder. Upon the ordinary fruit ladder one must stand for a long time and endure the strain and the

FRUIT LADDER.

sired. 'Jibe main piece must be of some light material free from knots and other Imperfections. Dress all the material together, then paint. If kept tinder shelter when not in use it will last many years. Thinning Apples. Most of the early apples are abundant bearers and are apt to be small. 'Those that are sweet are not good for much until ripe, but Early Harvest and the Twenty Ounce apple will bear picking when two-thirds grown and make excellent pies. If this is done in ail parts of the tree, plucking a few apples where they are fullest on the bough. It will make what apples remain much larger ami better, besides supplying early apples for household use, says an exchange. XecplnK Fowls (hit of Mischief. Something more than feed Is necessary to keep fowls from running to the garden or the newly planted corn Held, and scratching among the dirt. Hens do this, less to secure the grain than to rid themselves of vermin by thoroughly dusting themselves. If a place close by the henhouse Is kept plowed, and Is strewn twice a week with grain and lurrowed, fowls will rarely leave it for anything. Clean Milk. A correspondent of the Practical Farmer says: To have clean milk, it must always be kept so. Commence When milking. My sister, who has spent four years on the Isle of Jersey, saw the way they milked their Jersey cows In that country. It was through

cutting into the feet of a small round. A fairly broad, flat step gives firm and comfortable support to the feet. The ladder can be made light, too, as the one shown in the Illustration. Make one In winter according to this pattern, while you have plenty of time, and it will be ready for next season’s fruit picking. The top of such a ladder can narrow point if de-

muslin stretched over the pail. An attachment to slip over the pail can be made as follows: Take a piece of spring steel, bend to a size smaller than milk pail; ends not to be fastened; cut cloth a size larger than pail top. and when hemmed around steel it will be the right size to cover pail. Stretch over pail when milking; will keep out all hairs and dirt that drop from cow. Can be easily put on and taken off.

A Barn Cistern. A barn cistern will be a very great advantage where a large number of cattle are wintered. The cistern should be placed on high ground, so that the water can be piped directly to the cattle stalls. The cistern should be built under ground. It may be built out of the ground six feet or more; use the earth that comes out of the bottom to bank up the outside. The earth bankment should be five feet thick and well sodded. This will keep the water cool in summer and warm in winter. A cistern fourteen feet deep and seven feet in diameter will hold 130 barrels of water, and can be built for SSO. The fall of the year, before the ground becomes saturated with water, is a good time to dig'one. The inlet pipe should run down within one foot of the bottom. The inflow of water from every rain and the constant drawing of the water will keep tbje body of water stirred, and thus keep it pure. The rain water that falls upon a barn forty by twenty-six feet will keep the cistern full.—Baltimore American. .Budding. Buds from the largest and thriftiest shoots generally withstand the wintex better than those from the smaller, immature wood, which are liable to drop off, leaving the back attached. The triple buds on the older and more matured shoots of bearing trees often survive when the single buds above them kill out. Apricots and plums can be worked on peach stocks, but plum stocks are generally preferred for them. Budding should be done during August, and if the weather has been very dry, so as to cause the stocks to stop growing, it may even be too late; while if there has been abundant rainfall the work may be continued into September. The bark must separate readily from the stock in order to have the work successful.—Farm and Fireside. Fertilize the Orchard. It is certain that any crop will exhaust the soil in time, whether of grain, grass or fruit. On some farms may be seen orchards of apple trees over half a century old. Every year these trees have produced fruit, and in return have received nothing in the form of fertilizer. It is estimated that an ordinary apple crop removes from an an acre of soil about 50 pounds of nitrogen, 40 pounds of phosphoric acid and 75 pounds of potash. When clover Is grown in the orchard the land Is benefited by having its proportion of nitrogen Increased, but it will gain nothing in mineral matter. The land devoted to apples should receive fertilizer or manure every ydar, and when there is a heavy crop of apples in sight the fruit should be thinned out in the early stages of growth. Crop Experiments. The area of ground that can be used for conducting a number of experiments need not be large. An acre will give sixty-four plots each 25 by £5 feet square, and a comparison of different crops, under various methods of cultivation, will give more practical experience and information to those interested than can be gained by many years’ cultivation without regard to system or regularity. Summer Pruning. Attention should be paid to summer pruning fruit trees. A topping of the growing shoots just before they finish growth will generally cause them to set flower buds for the next season. Besides this It is the best time to prune in order to thicken the trees. Poultry Note*. Better fatten and eat the stunted chickens. Do not mix the bone meal with the food. Sell poultry alive during the next two months. Keep eggs in a cool place until they are marketed. Sell the young ducks as soon as they are ready for market. Mixed with milk buckwheat make* a good fattening ration. It Is easier to avoid disease in the flock than to cure it. As a rule the eggs of hens grow small er as the moulting season advances. When the fowls are too fat an exclusive diet of oats will soon reduce them. Poultry and eggs are Inseparable If a fair profit is derived from the investment. In the smaller breeds beauty of form and plumage are the first requirements. One of the disadvantages with guineas is that they are not a good market fowl. The second year of the hen is more profitable than at any oilier time during her life. A coroner estimates that something like 600 Infants are overlaid by their mothers yearly in London. Infants, he said, should sleep in cots, as it taket little to suffocate them.

Ladles Can Wear Shoes

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Hall’a Catarrh Cure, Is taken Internally. Price 75 cents. In England there are 70,000 girls engaged in public houses and drinking bars.

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