Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 9, Number 36, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 8 March 1879 — Page 6

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A PAPER KOK THE PEOPLE,

Fearing to step aside, with spirits cowed For well we know that dangers manifold Lurk in each precipice and dizzy peat. The vapor* cling to rocks with a fixed hold

We stand in trembling fear—we cannol We fear^tlutt we are lost, aud night is near. While wattlag thns, hoping for a release Prom perils dread—yet hoping against fear,

A breath from Heaven comes and whlspers, peace: An instant, and we see the glorious sun.

The walls that hemmed us In are turned to bright And beauteous wreaths, that, flylugone by

Carry away each fear with spirit* light We naze below, and see the sleeping sea InTta still sapphire beauty! notable*® Disturbs day's tranquil close, and the green

Stretches away 11 lost among the tr*es. The purple hills weseet-o far away, Uke amethysts, seem aud there too, we can trace, Winding thro' hills and vale, the rivers way,

As it flows on to meq} the seas embrace. 0, beauteous scene! we breathe the breath of peace,

And pass from mountains top, with Willi ifgfeet— Since Heaven has given the mandate of release—

To find in quiet vale, a safe retreat.

OWA K.. W.

THE OUTCAST.

There he lies!

Jack Clifford glanced sadly «r*biB pr«ttj betrothed, and jeplied:

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RELEASE.

Oft on the summit of a riiountala grand A sudden twilight come* of mist ana oload, And forms close prison wails—and we standi

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for me in this humdrum town, rhave always longed for ocean life, and here uncle offers,a position as anper«jargo on the Bouncing Efetty. aa- habdsome a ship as ever sailed on water. Ha is paptaln and owris most of ttte cargo, will be together during tbo*ntirr ely, darling you see that age. Surely, difrling you see that I bannot remain here, living on my brother's earnings." "But yoa'll.be away so long," murmured mutllQjJ yoioe, proceeding from beneath the sofa cushion. "One little twelve-month, darling, and you'll see me again. I.muat pa goodlbyeinow. folly," I '•Good-bye," said the voice. i'

Jaok took Dolly's band and kissed it repeatedly indeed he might have kissed her prfutiug lips/bad not a step In the hall warned him that Mr. Page was at hand. He soon entered the room, and found Jack leaning against the mantel* piece pensively surveying the Glock, while Dolly talked of the sewing society from the sofa. "WEy, Ja^k, my de*r boy, wbattetbiS I hearT Going to leave us? I'm sorrv, very sorry. We'll miaa you, tfon't We, Dolly? SU down, pray," he said "this is our time for luncheon.**

But Jack would not hear of rtifnaining longer, and, bidding Dolly and be^ father a prolonged adieu, left them as the luncheon bell rang.

The Pages lived in a email village in the south of England, inhabiting an old fashioned brick house, covered with trailing Ivv^snajto oatwajrdlappea»anc*s very gloomy, wot so within. The library was one blaae of gold and brown, and the other rooms abounded in delioate tints of ruae, Nile-green, or slate color, Tbo walls were hung with choice paintings from the old masters^nd. several froin the more modern brush of Hogarih and Landseer.

Dolly, from childhood upward, had been intimate"wltk Jack, and they loved each other with all the ardor of their romantic young natures. No appeals had been made to Mr. Page, for Jack had been doubtful as to the favor his suit would find in the eyes of a f«ud father, on the lookout for a wealthy' mate to his darling ohlld. H«rewlved on niaklug bis fortune, and returning, to claim her In the very face of, any lord, baronet, or millionaire who might be suing for her hand. So he went up to Liverpool, from

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Where does he come from Why did hedrown himself? From his ragged garments The water dripping.

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Soaring the ground Blys brutally joking, Men chewing and smoRing, .Standing around.

A carriage cbmes nearer' With footmaittand driver, A man with stern features Gives oi der to stop •, He steps from the wagon To see what's the matter The boys cease their fun.

When hi* eyes met the corpse A dry went to heaven, •i Oh, my sen! ,i ,jSj!

Forney's Sunday Chronicle.

The Course of True Xove.

BY GEOBDU! WINTBR.

"O .Tack! why oefd you go?"

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Betty sailed, and in a Few days he w%s out In mid o»ean, and, absorbed in his new duties, he scarcely ever thought of Dolly.

During the dfljr *Wtfwaa oa?ui!ied, *nd at night he felt so wearied that he was glad to kiss her mVaiature, invoke a blessing on her pretty head and fall ft9l66P»

Dolly waited 1ft vain for a letter, and' for the time being proved the old ada$e that ab*eno* conquer* love, by again mingling with society and resuming her «way over the too susceptible hearts of the village beaux,

The "oue little twelve-month" elided away and Jack came not. Then Dolly's t9nder heart reproached her tor the gaiety she b*d indulged In, and as week after week passed by and uo letter cauoe she grew so pale and ttua that ber father proposed sending her to th% Jiaiubrio^s climate on tb*i coast.

One of the most constant escorts Dolly had waa one James Harris, a bachelor of «reat wealth, who owned half the village.

One evening he requested of Mr. Page permission to woe his daughter, which was very graciously accoraei-. and the next d^y Dally received the following note: "DSAR MISS PI —I hare long felt the loneliness of my position, but had met no woman likely to suit my quiet hat "N and 'ber ola fashioned tastes un I had pleasure of meeting you. Will yon confer a life-long ha

LI A »VW WM*v* —O upon an old bachelor by becoming my wife? Earnestly hoping you will return a favorable answer. 1 am. very truly, yoor bumble servant,

JAMBH HARRIS."

The note wan rather amusing to Dolly, and she carried it down to her father's •tudy.

"Oh, papa." she exclaimed, banding it to bim, **aee how I am honored." Mr. Page read the note, aufi, glancing at bis daughter's laughing faoe, said severely "It Is an honor, Dolly. I have no doubt but what your heart has been touched by Mr. Harris' evident devotion. Ah, you would be queen of the town if vou married bim, my dear child." "Queen here!" echoed Dollyrseoruful•

Certainly. You can't expeet to rival the titled Raines of London. Julius Cseaar said, once upon a time, he would rather be first in a village than seoondln Rome." "Papa, do you want me to marry Mr. Harris?" cried Dollv, in amazement.

Mr. Page frowned. "Of course, my child. You will be the richest, the happiest,, the most hon

One evening in and, a' handsome, distinguished looking young fellow walked up to the bar of the Humbledon Arms, the leading inn of the village, and, requesting a glass of rum ahd water, sat down at one oi the side tables-, and as be slowly sipped his liquor he glanced over the top of bis newspaper at the assembled company. He seemed desirous of conversing, and the landlord, after eyeing him with some curiosity, murmured a surmise about his being from loreign parts. "Yes, air, you're right," said ttfe roung man, entering into conversation .mmediately. "I have been a sailor. I was' once well acquainted with a young fellow by the name of Clifford, who was from this town.

him?" "Surely," replied the landlord, while the men around the door listened Attentively, and the bar maid glanced shyly in a fly-specked mirror over, the fireplace. Possibly she remembered the compliments Jack bad paid ber on the auburn loftks that hung About ber ears. "We all knew Jaok Clifford, a very good boy. Mischievous, but better by far than some oT these cantin', long faced hypocrites," said the landlord, izing sternly at a melancholy, Uriah -«*p styje of a man. who was known ae the worst ohioken thief and the most regular attendant at church throughout the country. "Well, this friend of min»—tbia Jaok —was constantly raving about a certain Dolly Page. Is sbe still here? or has she married and gone away?"

There was quite an anxious tone in this last question, and the stranger eagerly leaned forward to hear the answer. "She is married, but hadn't l.o husband," replied the landlord enlgmatically. •Ah, do you mean—is ber husband dead?"

Yes,, sir, and her tether, too. After the letter's death sbe married James Harris, the fnillionaire, and they went up to London town. In one year he died, and *be oame down here again, where she is the pride ol our 4v" the joy of her friends."

The landlord concluded Witn4s ©111* ish of his arm, for he was imbued with the idea that he waa, .a bom orator, *»d regularly, at every election, bis present ed himself as candidate for a seat in the House of Commons, hever receiving

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looked more charming, as, with her bands full of roses and sinilax, a ooquettisb widow's cap on her head, ber bair blown into curia by the breeae, and blushes mantling her fair cheek, sbe led the way to the drawing room. The stranger opeped the conversation with a few worn out remarks on the state of the weather. Then, as the widow surveyed bim witn well bred surprise dipicted on her lovely face, he said, in a earelesa way "I suppose, madam, that you are wondering what the object of my visit can be? I have just come«from our mutual friend, Mr. John Clifford." "Jack! Is be not dead?" cried Dolly, stattlhg from her seat. "I—I beg your pardon, sir!" she added. "But lie was a quite a friend nf mine. I heard that the Bouncing Betty hfd sunk at sea, and all on board had perished." "Not quite, madam—not quite," re

ored woman in mbTedon if you do. joined her vUltor gayly. "Jaok and I 1 a aa nan IT Air tnA AfAW WAFA 1D Lllfi

My desk is opOn. Send a reply imme diately. Always be prompt in answering letters." •T don't love Mr. Harris," said Dolly, rebelllonsly. "Dolly Page, who do you love?" the old gentleman exclaimed, with excite ment.

There waa a pause then Dolly an- eating one another, when a British awered- steamer hove in sight, and, .though we jSk Clifford were quite near them, they woufd not "My darling girl, why didn't youtBll stop for us—blacK hearted villains! Well, me? His ship was lost at sea, two luckily.enougb, Jaok harpooned quite a months aao

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A little shriek, and Dolly arose and most delicious meal I ever tasted. Hunwalked up the stairs. Onoe in the room, ger is a better seasoner t|ian any Worsbe looked the door, and falling on the cestsr sauce or tomato oatsup. bed, bedewed her pillow with bitter The stranget smiled grimly, thought teuig a moment, and prooeedeo:

Mr'.Page,considerably agitated, im- "The next vessel vje saw was an mediately wrote.a few lines to Mr. Har- American trader, bound for the Brazils, ris, asking him not to expect an answer They lowered a boat for us and we comin ieto than a month, as Dolly was quite me need work." common «ailo» to pay unprepared for bis proposal, aad she for our passage. We stayKl in Brazil would require some time for deli be ra- two years, and ®®$e quHe*^tidy. little tion.

In a week Mr. Page beoamo dangerously ill, and after lingering on for a fortnight, expired peacefully In his

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hearted Dolly, that she would marry Mr. Harris in a very few months. "You have no one to care for gov, Dolly, and I fear my fortune is but small. I feel eure that you Wills sotrre day learn to love that worthy man,' and Dolly bowed her head in assent and wept.

A quiet wedding followed the ftineral, and Mr. aud Mrs. Harris topk possession of an elegant villa on the Thames, at Richmond.

James Harris believed that he rendered his wife happy, but never, was man more mistaken. He bad a fault finding disposition, and was the worst kind of a wet blanket, so it rtay naturally be supposed that Dolly's mournful Bplrifs wtjre not enlivened, and that smiles were rarely seen on her -quiet classic features.

When they had been married a year, Mr. Harris was seized with a fit of apoplexy, which proved fatal. His widow, to whom he had left the bulk of his immense fortune, immediately sold her 'house and returned to her old home in Humbledon, where she played the p^rt of Lady Bountiful to the entire village. Gradually har cheeks became rosy, and her eyda bright, her gentle laugh and witty discourse' were again beard in the elegant assemblies she called together, ana some persons even asserted that if the right man came along Dolly would willingly change her nametlpr the second time.

were saved. Half the crew w«re in the long boat, wbbn up oame a terrific wave and swepttoway all but Jaok and I. It was very lonely. Poisa week We drifted around at jrandom half frozen at nlgbtralmost roasted alive in the, day time. Our provisions had given out, and we were entertaining serious thoughts ol

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daughter's arms. On hie dying bed he him in the city, I volunteered to come exacted a promise from weary, broken down in hlsatead. Jack .will be surL.

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Possibly you knew head to One side, continued in musing tones, "yes, you are really prettier than you were before# Your cap la too provoking it Is tantalising. If you will •wear suoh snares, you must take the consequences," ana Dolly received a baker's dozen of ardent kisses from her happy lover. „aok, do s(op! There's a carriage at the door. I must go ahd dress lt would never do to have company see me in thia," end, with a glance of eontempt at her neat wrapper, she left the room and

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fortune in the diamond mines. We sailed for Liverpool, then eame4o London. Jaok wished to hear something of his old home, and, as business detained

prised to hear that yon have married used to fahcy that he and Vou were trothed. Nonsensical notion, was it

used to fahcy that lie and you were be troth not?"

Dolly nervously arose and opened the garden door. It seemed as though she would suffooate. "Oh, sir," sheaald, "you were* I must confess, correct. will tell you how It was that I did not keep my wofd, Mr. Clifford. I heard that his ship had been lo6t at sea, with all on board. Then my father, with his dying br&tb, made me promise to marry my late husband. I could not refuse my onl parent's last request. 'I promised,'and shartly afterward married Mr. Harris.' Perhaps I was wrong I—I do not know. KI had not thought that Jack—Mr. Clltford, I mean—was—I beg your pardon please excuse me for to-day, I am not feeling" —and Dolly Waa leaving the room, sobs chokiqg bee utterance, when a voice, very different from the stranger's languid drawl, cried "Dolly, don't you knbft me?" and she was euciroled by a pair ot strong, loving arms the black wig was tossed to the other end of the room, and she beheld her old, faithful lover, Jack Clifford. She tottered and would certainly have fallen bad he not quickly led her to a lounge, and, pouring her out a glass of ice water, seated himself at her aide. .."Oh, Jack, you are like a^spiriL! An hour ago thought you at the bottom of the ooeftn, and now you areln my house sitting by m». Is it really you?" and Elolly gazed long and earnestly at the old, familiar features, trying hard to persuade herself that it was not all a dream—"too ftattering-sweet to be sub1* "It is reaUy I. Have I changed tnuch?" said Jaok, quite willing,to have Dolly's sweet eyes peruse tb& lineaments of his face, where his love for her was so plainly depicted. "Your beard alters your mouth and chin, but otherwise you are quite the same. Well, what did you come here ior?" she added, oorylys. "Dolly, yoy, have not changed one partide, except—:yes," and J^pk, with his

Jack simultaneously. He lingered till the approaching voioee warned him that the visitors would soon enter, and, escaping through aside door, he left the,, house and strolled along, the happiest man in Great Britain.

As he was turning into the street that led to his Inn, he sdddenly stopped, gave vent to a low, prolonged whistle, then a burst of hearty laughter. "Plague It J" he exclaimed, "my wig I've left it at Dolly's. Well, hope they won't see it. I must show Myself in my own character, anyway," which h* accordingly did, to the amazement of the loungers at the Inn, and the chagrin of the landlord, who had very inauatrlously spread the report concerning the nabob and the disposal of his fortune.

Jack was welcomed by all the inhabitants, as he bad always* been liked in spite of his poverty but when he was ktaown as theownerof untold thousands he was overwhelmed with invitations to balls, picnics, sleigh rides, etc., till he was feign to retire from society altogeth-

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oi oiuuious, u«»rr ding bells rang out from the old ehurcfi more than a single vot*, which one of

bis old friends would give for 'qualntance sake," and also, perhaps, for a share In the bowl of punch brewed every evening at the bar of Humbledon Arms. "I should like a room and some warm

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Dolly aud Jack were married, no one else being present but the rector and Dolly's old nurse. That evening a gay reception was held at Mrs. Clifford's house.

Many the toasts that were drank

water," said the stranger, and, rising, he many the reels that were followed the chambermaid to a good when all gathered arouiktf the oob sized room on the second floor. strous firep a^e, the fragrant cod^r

In-the kitchen of the inn many were blazing aud the comments made on the new gueet, would have ebH^enedtbe°fDiogr and many the suggestions lor regard to enes, Jaek told iong sea yarns, a certain his t»rtbable JmSness III Humbledon old lady, en remembering a ghost story but thev finally settled down to one of Christmas times, Immediately Imconolaeibn, n4m«y, that Jaek Clifford parted it to the assembled company, bad died an East In4ia millionaire, «nd and her husband being ®r had left all bis wealth to 'his o4d love, Christinas song, yielded^ to the request fop his attachment to Dolly waa no ae- with an alacrity delightful to ehold. ___» *|,k villagers. To be sure it was rather selfish in Dol

The next day the stranger^ dressed in ly to take to herself the two best match fin* broadcloth and the w^itoet of wtftt* es in Humbledon, leaving sundry young linen, his black hair combed smoothly women without any husbands at all, over his forehead and a glossy silk hat hut she was j»*PPy Jack so conaet jauntily on his head, walked outlllto tented, that when they were seen, all the street, exchanging bows with the envy andl bitterness were replaced by landlord, aud glancing at the lately put pwse and wood win.

up residences with much curiosity. He Mr. and Mrs. Clifford, after an extend finally reached* handsome red briok ed tour on the wntlnent, iwve settled building, surrounded by grand old trees down to a quiet life in Humbledon, and smooth, grassy lawn?. On the where they will spend the remainder of shining door-plate was seen the name of their days with— Harris. The gentleman pnlled the bell "An elegnn11 and requested to aee Mrs. Harris, who hap ied at that moment to be coming in from the garden. Sbe bad never

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"An elegantlufflclency. content. Retirement, rural quiet, friendship, books, Ease and alternate labor, useful life,

Progressive virtue, aud approving Heaven."

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TBRRE HAUTE SATURDAY E-V-ENlNGr MAIL-

A Treasury Romance.

kltftaf Rayne sat in the veranda and whistled "Within a Mile of Edlnboro' Town," while John Fenwlek sat In the parlor tpcl scowled fiercely at the portrait of that youqg lady hanging over the haantel. But scowling didn't seem to have any effect on the j&rtrait, and his sBgeraeemed to haveabout as much on the original.

The truth of the matter was there had been a lover's quarrel. They bad been engaged for pix months. That had been along time for Kitty to keep ber flirting propensities in oheck. But she bad done it, and eongratalated herself on the victory she had gained. Why is that just as soon as we tbTnk we have ourselves under control, something comes along to tempt us, and in a good many oases we find we are not masters of ourselves after all. I don't know why it is, am sure. Kitty didn't either. But just about the time she began to plume herselY on ber conquest Carl Davenport came along,and straightway up popped the old penchant for flirting. It seemed to her sbe couldn't held flirting with Davenport. He was handsome and jolly, and there was something about bim which seemed to dare ber, Sbe knew John wouldn't like It, that people would talk,, and that her mother would institute a course of daily lectures—but sbe kept on flirting.

John did oare, and by and by he spoke' to her about it. "You aren't jealous, I hope?" sbp said. "I'd never nave thought that Of you, JobnFenwick never." "No, I am not] jealous," he replied. "But I don't like to see you so thoughtless. Would you like to have me flirting with Miss Powell or Miss Covert as you flirt with Mr. Davenport?" "Oh, I shouldn't oare the least In the world," she laughed back. "It's real fun, John. Try lt and see."

That was all the satisfaction he got then. By and by he touched on the sub ject again, and they oame near having a lovers' quarrel. But John, who had a horror of lovers' quarrels, bad the good sense to stop belore they got to angry word) But now th0 quarrel had come in dead earnest. For half aa hour there bad been a tempest raging in the parlor. Kitty took up her position on the veranda and whistled to show how little she cared, and she scowled. To listen to her, he concluded at that particular moment ber sole object la lite was to see how manyruns aud trilla and otberembellisbments she could get into "Within a Mile of Eflinboro' Town." #'ai*rr-

At length he went out to her/ I want to come to some understanding In the matter," he said. "I'll tell you what you must do. Either stop flirting with Davengortt or—" "Or break off our engagement, is that it?" she asked with a balf flush in her cheeks. "Precisely," he answered, gravely. "I have borne it as long as I can. If you really care for him, of course it is muoh better for us to understand the matter. It you don't care for him, I have aright to nsiat—1' j" You insist!" she cried, with flasbing eyes. "You insist! I'd have you'understand, John Fenwick, that neither you nor any btber man can order me to act according to your sovereign will and pleasure. I shall do just as I please, sir." "Very well," he answered, sternly. "You understand the consequences, then." "I do," she said, scornfully. "You need uot wait for them. You can have your freedom now. Here's your ring keep it for soma woman who will allow herself to be dictated to, and will come and go at your royal will. Good morning, sir."

And then she went in and shut the door in his face. Kittle, from behind the curtain, saw him go away without once looking Vack. "To dare to tell mo what I must do, or must not do!" abe cried. "I'll show him!"

By and by better thoughts came to her. "I suppose I was to blame," sbe said, reluctant to acknowledge it even to herfeelf. "But he needn't have«made a fool of being jealous of nae. He ought to have known that I didn't care for the goose of a Davenport but men can^t see an inch ahead of their noses. I'll let •him think I'm mad for awhile, and when he's bad time to be ashamed of himself, I'll come around a little and be good, and everything will turn out

Kittie's plan was good enough, but it failed to work. When she got ready»to take John back Into her good graces he had gone away, aad she didn't know where. The days slipped by, and Kittle hoped he would come Dack or writer but ber hope was a vain one. He had evidently taken her at ber word, and henceforth they were to be strangers to each, other.

And I was the only one.to blame," sobbed Kitty. "It was my doing, and I loved him."

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It was a drowsy summer day. The wind was languid with waynth, and seemed to make a day more depressing in its Influence on the brain and body than it would have been if no breath of air had stirred the drooping leaves out side the open window.

Catharine Rayne stood at her desk in the treasury building at Washington, and went through her work in^ a mechanical* way. It was hard to keep her thoughtfon It this sluggish afternoon, when everything seemed ready to swoon for want of afresh breath of coolness to

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grdat change had wftne into her life since she gave back John Fenwick's ring. A sudden collapse of the bank In which their money bad been deposited bad left her and ber mother dependent upon their hand's for* the bread they must eat and the clothes tbey must wear. It needed some such blow to bring out the stiength of her character.

A frl"i»d in Washington had procured her a clerkship in the .treasury department, and she had come there, bringing her mother, who was little better than an invalid. What she earned was enough to keep them comfortably, and she was thankful for that.

She had grown to be a grave and thoughtful wotiian. The years had come and gone sbj was thirty now, with silver threads begftmlng to show In her brown hair, and little lines of care about her mouth.,

In all these years she had beard but little of John Fenwick. She knew that be was getting to be a prominent man at tbe West. But that was about all. It had always seemed to her that they should meet again somewhere. Loving bim as she bad done, she felt what It is to lose, and in tbe bitterest way loss can ever oome to ns. Ever since they had known her In the treasury department sbe had carried that look of patient sorrow in ber eyea. "I am sure there must be some romance la Miss Rayne's past life," deelared Susie VBrnon. "I wish know what lt was." "She Isn't looking

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Susie to ber neighbor, this drowsy day. "She is overworking herself. She'll be down completely If she Isn't careful."

There was a sound of volsea in the door, and one of thp treasury officers came in With some gentlemen. Visitors were so common that no one gave tbem bat a parting glance aa tbey entered, and tbep went on^as usual.

Catherine did not Jook up. But she became awiare, byaome subtle Influence, all at once, that some one was watohlng her. Sbe looked up and gave a little cry that was almost a sob. .. "Kittle!" It was John Fenwick's voice that spoke. It waa his hand tnat waa outstretched in welcome. "Haven't you a word Qf welcome for a fellow?" be said, looking downing ber face questioningly. "I am glad to see you, Jo bo," alms said, and then burst Into a sudden fit of weeping. "I have not forgotten in all these years," he said gravely. "Do you care for me, Kittle?" "I never cared for anyone else," "belaid. "I was wicked^ I saw it all aftera "See here," be aald, gently, sftd ahe looked up and saw tbe ring ahe had given him back yeara ago. "Will you wear it again, Kittie? I have bad a lonely life. If you Would only wear It!"

She held up bsr band. He slipped tbe yellow circlet on her finger, and then and there before maiiy wondering eyes he kissed her. The weariness seemed to-have suddenly gone out of her face and life.

And Susie Vernon knew that there bad been a romance in Mies" Rayne's life, and tUat this was the beet and happiest part of it.

TWO TILTED UMBRELLAS DID IT.

A Sudden Meeting at a Corner Results in U'i- a Romantic We&ding. !i xjuk

Good For Babies,

We are pleased to say that our baby was permanently cured of serious protracted irregularity of the bowels by the use of Hop Bisters by its mother, which at the same time restored her to perfect health and stHingth.—Tbe Parents Universlty ave., Rochester, N. Y. See another column.

OH! MY BACK!

80 years, and saved from llngerlngdljjease and death, hundred* who have b-en gven up by Physicians. cure*all Diseases of Liver, Kidneys. Bladder, and Urlnarv Organs, Drowy, (Jravel, DlaWtes, and Incont^ence andftelmotion of Urine. M7ITV*» ItEMtEOT cures Bright's Disease ot »he kidney*, General Debility. Female Weakness, Nervous Dls

eases.Intemperaneeand Excess. JBCWT'S REMEDY cures pillous headadhe,Ho«r Stomach, CostlVsness, Dyspepsia, Strengthen* the Bowels and rxnnmZ? "mK

HON I'd REMEDY is purely ustd by Family Physicians, an reliance may be placed In it.<p></p>HUNT'S

HtfiSV'S HEME/)" is pfirely"vegetable, is •^hysidans, and theutmeet laced In it.

HtTXT'rt KKM EDY encourages sleep, creates an appetite, braces ap the »y»tera, and renewed health is the re salt- Send fori Pamphlet to WM.K. CLARK K.

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An umbrella figures in a recent Bo ton romanoe which might be termed "One Winter." As the suwy is told by a Hub correspondent ol a Detroit paper, on tbe afternoon of tbe 16th of last month, which was a stormy day, two people, with umbrellas tilted for#£rd, met in the driving storm. One was a hale and hearty gentleman of aboutflfty. years, and the other was a slight, little worfian, perhaps a year or two younger He was coming around the corner from the Washington street side she was going around the same corner from Winter street. Both wereln a hurry. Natural consequence, a sudden collision of utnbrellaa, tbe shook of which caused the little woman's feet to slip on tbe treacherous walk. The gentleman picked Jier up, thereby getting a good look at hei4 lace when, exchanging a few astonished exclamations, tbe pair recognized in eaeh other long-lost friends, aud walked off together. Thirty years ago sbe waa a factory girl in Lowell, and he was a medical student at Harvard. Both were poor in pocket, but rich in leve and hope he worked hard at study, and she worked bard to raise tbe money to help bim on through his course When the California fever broke out in 1849 be resolved to try a quicker .route to lortune, and started for tbe goldeu shore, sending back a letter of farewell to this young girl. Tbe upshot of tbe separation was that letters became less and lesa regu lar, and at lust there was silence. The years passed on he grew rich aud influential, completed Iris- studies, and became a noted physician of one of the largest California cities hq married and had two childreu. Two years ago wife and obildren were carried off by fever. A year to a day before the meeting in tbe snow storm, be dreamed tbat his youthful love wa^ living pnd in distress, and the dream made such an .impression upon bim that he sent East and made inquiries, which resulted 4u Ms coming on himself,tosearch for her. But six months bad been spent unsuccessfullyj and he bad just despaired of ever finding her, when the two bufliped together at the corner of Washington-and Winter streets. And she—poor soul had married late in life, ana now was a widow, with two children, who were tbo young to work muoh, and whom ahe was trying, with her old devotion, to keep at school. jAU

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HAXjIOF RKpRK9KNTA.TIVjB9, i,te ljrDin.ifAPOLis.fzrn., »-eb 15.1871.

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»tSay be troubled with Throat and Lung affections Wra Mack .Speaker Bouse Rep,

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Bead What Gen. Kimball Says.a INDIANAPOLIS, IND., Dec. SO, I860. Da. J.H. BBOWN A.fter having used your "Expectorant Syrup" long enough to know amT appmiiatg-ttr good -quaimesr I can" Cheerfully bear testimony to its uniform suooewi in curing tbe i-Ost olwtloateCases of Ceug mini dren,...v. —.----L WetLflsmost pleashtit remedy of Its kind.

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It Coses BroMkitis. EDINTHTROH,IND.,August28,1#71. KB Th|s Ls to eertlfy that I have used 'Brown sfei Expecterant'ln my family since Its first ln-^,, troductlon. It has never failed to givesat-^' lsfaction. My wife subject to BrqnohlUs^i and I have found no remedy equal to "Brown's Expectorant." I recommend it atf a safeand reliable medicine.

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