Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 9, Number 48, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 31 May 1879 — Page 3

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THE MAIL

A PAPER

PEOPLE.

FOR THE

LULLABY.

CHAKJ/OTTK L. SEAVKR.

Baby, sleep 1 The day 1* past. In tae golden West IS ight Is soyly stealing down ,-

Rest, baby, rest. Jomswaicdesover thee, Sleep, my baby, sleep, ^Vatcues over little babes

When the shadows creep. Hlnmber gently, bsby mine, On thy mother's breast, All the oirdlings now are safe

In their tiny nests And the clustering stars above, Like the angel's eyes, Vlgils keep ovr baby sleep

In the soft blue skies. Bleep, my baby. Many a king Gladly would lie down For asleep like thine, my babe,

Rank and Jeweled crown Slumber on while yet yon may, God thy futnre keep! "We can trnit Him llttfe one, kUeep, my baby, »leep. Blamber on, the good GeJ sent

Baby onto me. Father, help me keep my child from all sin stains free. Mother's love no slamber knows

Though the shadows creep God is watching o'er as both. Sleep, »y baby, sleep.

YOU'LL NEVER GUESS.

I know two eyes, two soft brown eyes, Two eyes to sweet and dear As ever danced with gay surprise,

Or melted with a tear In whose fnlr rays a heart may bask— Their shadowed rays sereneBat little maid you must not ask

Whose gentle eyes mean. 1 know a voice of fairy tone, Like brooklet in the June That tings to please Itself alone,

A little old world tune Whose music haunts the listener's ears, And will not leave it free But I shall never tell you, dear,

Whose accents they may oe. 1 know a golden hearted maid Kor whom I built a shrine, A leafy nook of marmuroas shade,

Deep in this heart of mine And that calm and cool recess To make her home she came— Bot oh you'd never, never guess

That little maidens name.

A SHOT.

Quoth a wise man to a youth one day: ieil me your aim in lire, I pray. A mighty general I'd be, Keplied the youth ambitiously. Tlicn quo the stripling to the sage: T»ll me yoar aim lu your old age.' Then said the sage, a little tired: "Aim? on! I have no aim I've fired." —Harvard Crimson.

The House of My People.

My sister Jane looked at me with a shade of doubt upon her face, and re proach and surprise creeping into her dard eyes. "Sell the dear old house? Mary, you are beside yourself," said she. "Not for any price! Not for any price!" Then the needle she held poised in air took up its seam again, and her lips closed after a moment with their usual sweet smile.

I caught up the handful of handkerchiefs I was hemming for Mistress Fenwick, after another half hour, and went out in the pleasant spring time, under the apple trees blooming with radiant pink, like a vivid snowfall, between the two halves of a splendid afternoon. The old place—the family's even in the day of toy grandfather's father—was glorified in Its fair new dress of grass and blossom, but I saw it not. To my young eyes it was homely and ill-favored. The brick bouse was like an old dress made over, one generation adding a furbelow here in the shape of a wing, another a flounce in the poroh that ran around it, and our own day bad seen the coat of red paint put on—sadly enough it needed anew jacket again—but through all the attempts at modernizing it, the oldfashlonedness of It was as plain and prominent as the weathercock that shot about in the wind on the far ead of the peaked roof

My mood was off though by supper time, and I thought Jane looked relieved as we sipped our tea out of mother's old "Chaney ware," because I never alluded to the proposition I had made to her so suddenly. But my spirit was up in arms, none the less that 1 bided my time. All through the summer I thrust artful words at her I sighed wearily over Mistress Fen wick's hemstitching, and said how the prioe ,\ that would buy the house would keep us in comfort in the village without the needle for pin money. As the autumn drew near 1 complained that the old house was melancholy, and when December came. I shivered and said the winds wailed round the corners and crept under the shingles till the cold ran up and down my very bones. Jane grew used to these little arrows of suggestion, but ail the time, though I tried tosbut my heart against the kuow\edge,

I knew they pained her. The truth is, my mind was running hard on Bobert Fen wick. I wanted to bo in tho heart of the village whore I could see him everyday. I wanted to smarten myself with ribbons for his eyes—perhaps you'll excuse a young girl for her foolishness.! I never thought bow one liks to search out the hidden flowers never dreamed that I should be really throwing myself at his bead but I know now that when a girl does that she pats away from her all the sweet joys of being coaxed, the tenderest thrills of the courting. So it came to be Christmas week, and en the Tuesday of it, for the first time, Jane spoke in a discouraged way. "Well, Mary," she said, "you're young, ana

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rhaps it's but natural. May be it's the old house should go. I know

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ou'd like more life and stir, God forthat I should drag you down into the quietness of my yearsJbefore your time. Yes, yes," she added, with a sort

of sob, "we'll look for a purchaser right away, sister." My heart smote me then, but it throbbed quicker at the vision of Bob Fenwick that rose before me— handsome, with his curlr hair, hia round, red line, and his white forehead.

Christmas Eve we sat toasting our toes by the andirons, tbelr dog heaas standing out plain against the coals and shinndn Jane clasped ked

ing in the dancing blase. her hands behind her head and loo! around her sadly. "I'vo known tfrfo sitting room ever since I was born," said she. "I remember seeing yon car* ried before this very fireplace, a little, red, close fisted baby not an hour old: and it was over in yonder corner the coffins of the four little brothers lay to have a hymn sung and a prayer said over them before they were taken to the i, gravevard."

Jane was versed in the folk-lore of the family. She knew the names reaching away into the far branches of the tree, ami many a time had ahe told over

Olvvi SMCm MHia WIU VT«I the Christmas gathering*, the harvest-

The wind whistled outside as I shivered myself under the bed covers, and the moon shone in through the window, sale and calm and oold, and looked like a silver shield let into the heavens. The boughs of the great tree overhead raked and scratched against the house, and,I heard old Towser sniffing outside in his kennel. All of a sudden the moon went out, or the sky opened and took it In every sound hushed, and lay still without breathing. People and people were beginning to come, moving and out sitting In chairs, on the stiff, hair cloth sofa, in the best room talking to each other, smiling, nodding their heads. I bad never seen them before—most of them—but I knew them every one. There was Aunt Ann Crumpet, with her rheumatic baok and her stick, and Grandfather Lowther, with a long, white beard, and my father John, and great grandfather, strange as it may seem, in his blue coat with brass buttons, younger and redder-cheeked, and taller, ana straighter than the other two. Tnere was sweet Aunt Mary Lowther, slender and graceful, with shining ringlets round her head, and a hand like a ball ot cotton, it was so plump and small and soft.

I'm so glad the last Mary Lowther looks like me," said she. I knew she said it, though I heard no sound yet I thought her voice was sweet, and it was like the hush that falls after the peals of the bells. "All the Mary Lowthers are beauties, and they make the finest women in the country. I'm hoping great hopes of this one."

Uncle Twitchell looked over his geld rimmed specs, and pinched my cheeks, then passed me round to the company. Mother smiled such a smile as she took me in her arms. The four little brothers trooped silently about iu the roomslittle Roderick, and William, and Luther, and Lewis—and their faces were like snowflakes, they were so pure. I looked over backward into the past before I was born, and saw them.

Cousin Tilly put a white flower in mother's hair. "The minister is waiting," she whispered, and mother floated into the middle of the best room, and there she was married. Father held Jane up to the elock, and mother said, with a tear in her voice, "Take oare of the little sister, Janey." Then the four little coffins were carried out in a row.

Grandfather Lowther said to Aunt Hitty: "John's to build awing on for him and his wife tell your Jacob there's slace for another on t'other side the louse. If the bouse isn't big enough to hold us all, we'll stretch it, Hitty," and the lett wing, where Jane slept, slowly unfolded itself and Uncle Jacob and Aunt Hitty lived in it.

A young man came riding up to the door on a great roan horse, with a cloak so big about him he was almost lost in it, and a hat drooped over his face so that it was quite hidden. "I'm looking lor John Lowther's place," said he, in bold, ringing tones, and he stood erect and baugnty.

John Lowther lives here, sir," anrfed my father, peering into the dark ras he held the door-latch ill hi: hand. "It is your daughter Jane I come for," the stranger said, and then the door Was flung wide, and my sister ran out ory"Arthur—Arthur Prince!"' he laid her head upon bis heart, and put his two arms about her. "My pretty little Jane!" I heard him say.

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He was given the seat at the table at father's right hand, and Jane forgot her knife and fork in gazing at him with timid eyes, and she had no gray hairs, and no lines like wrinkles were about her mouth or forehead. But his great roan horse threw him, and his nead struck the flagstone at the door. His yellow hair was red with blood, and his face was whiter than the stone: and long coffin, oovered with a black pall like his cloak, came in at the door and went out again.

A soft rustle of skirts, like dove's wings, was in the hall, and the faces clustered and tbd forms gathered thicker and faster. Oh! how many there were the family since grand-father's father's time! And all dead but Jane aud me! How many, many graves full the Lowthers and Lowther kin! Were they all oome baok for Christmas?

A shade began to darken the faces, regret shaped itself upon the lips, and tears filled the eyfes. They all wondered, and shook their heads with the old Lowther shake that had been in the family as for back as ever I had known. They all shook their heads, and Uncle Twitchell leaned his forehead on his hand, and put his elbow on the back of the old stuffed chair in the sitting-room. Grandflatber curled his fingers round bis ear, and bent over to a little Mary Lowther that went on a journey ana lost at sea. "Little Mary," mid he, in trembling tones, "I sorely never beard them right. Why I was born in this house, and I danoed grandmother's first country dance with her on this very floor. Eh! but it's sad times, sad times P' Aunt Ann Crumpet hobbled op to me with her stick worn smooth and polished at the nob with so much fondling next her chin. "The old house is going to be sold,'( said she to me in her cracked voice. "Poor Jane! it was to have been her wedding portion when she married, but Prince Arthnr, handsome Arthur Prince, was killed before her eyes. Ah! but she'll take it hard!"

My mother leaned back inner rock-ing-chair out en the porch, and seemed to make a hushed plaint, a noiseless little moan, and covered her eyes with her slim hand. My lather came and took her head in his arm. "The babies were all born here, they, my wife? said he, heart-broken. "And here we were married, and lived our lives together, and died. As I came in from the orchard out yonder, standing under the old gnarled apples trees, I used te watch you getting supper on the table, with the children clinging about you." Then they kissed each other and said: ''Poor Jaae! Poor Jane!" and mother whispered: "Take care of the little miter, Janey.*' And I saw my sister Jane hovering round the lower step on the stair. "He kissed me once for every step on this stair that night,"' ahe murmur-

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tags, the festival times throughout the, ed. "I am so glad be knew the year that she had known in tbe old house. I shall live in it forever tor his house. All the family, into cousins and sake. Here he stood, aad there he sat, second cousins, she would tell about ami yood«r he smiled upon me," aoti .,00 .®11 maunere_and ways, even tbeu she clasped her bauds wistfully, and, with a look here and there i.t de*p anguish, I beard her whisper: ''But we'll sell the old place, Mary, and I'll look for a customer to-morrow."

to old great grandfather Lowther, whom you'd have guessed she bad been playfellow with, so well did she know him. And ah! such endless tellings of my

mother how she had wept when one by one the little brothers tiled how, when Jane was twenty years old, «n her «!eatb bed she had said with the death break in her voice: "take care of the little sister, Janey," and she kissed me—the baby—on my mouth and died, with father heart broken lying with his head next hers on the pillow.

It was midnight when we lit oar can dies, turned the ashes over the roasting ooals,and kissed each other onoeoftener than usual for Christmas Eve. The old clock chimed upon twelve as we parted —beginning with a rattle, ringing the hour with a stentorian echo, ana ending with a bang. "When I was a tittle wee girl, father used to hold me up in his strong arms to let me wind the clock," said Jane, half absently, as if to herself.

The tears were flowiH$ into my heart like drops of blood, and it was like to burst, and they beg«u to crowd and mass together with wailings. The Mary Lowthers, a dozen or more of them atnoug cousins, and auuts, and great aunts, wound their arms about each with soft eyes aud plump, small hands and ringlets of hair falling on her slop ing sbouldrs. And grandmother grew out of tbe shadows with her cap, and her fold of neck linen, and her knitting shestb, and with her lace wrinkling, and creas.ng, and working with feelin she went in among them, and her ol voice shook as she said "Benjamin, let ns take our leave of the old bouse.

Then they went sbout taking their leave, each saying good-bye to the spot they loved best and Jsne stole ont un der tbe apple trees, snd, gathering a handful ot leaves, burled ner face in them and sobbed aloud. Cousin Patty, and Lily, snd Reuben, snd Joseph, and Harriet, and Uncle Twitchell, with little Mary Lowther by the hand, came ciose to the fire-place where the dog-nosed andirons shone. Grandfather went out upon the back stoop with the orchard spreading beyond it, and mother went up into the corner where the little coffins had stood. Such a procession went out and leaned over the well-curb, and two or three children swung to and fro on the gate. They all went with their faces twitching, and with tears. Annt Crumpet went into the spare chamber, with her young husband on ber arm, where she was dressed for a bride. She got down on her knees and fell to choking as if with a great hiccough of sorrow that sounded like the crooked bough scraping and knocking on the bouse, top, ana then I tossed my arms and threw my head about in pity for them all, and cried aloud in the agony I was suffering for them snd behold I clutched my pillow, and my cheeks were wet with tears. Thank God! thank God! it was, indeed, the hough rubbing on the roof it was my own pillow it had been a dream, a dream

Half gathering my wits about me, and sobbing like my own Lowther kinfoik, I rushed in upon Jane sleeping quietly in her own bed. I stole my arm about her neck, and "Jane, Jane," I cried, "we'll never sell the house, Jane, never, never!" I was shaking from head to feet as I, Mary Lowther, was never shaken before, and my head was burning, while my hands and feet were cold as ice, and a shiver like an ague had seized my tongue as well.

But a purchaser never was sought for, and we never did sell the ola place. And never sowed one handkerchief for Mistress Fenwick after, for Rob came riding down on Christmas day like Jane's lover of old, and asked for Mary, and Mary had him for the humble asking.

To the old house and Jane who never will leave it I go at every holiday time, and methinks they who are dead and gone come forth to meet me as I swing the gate and go up the path. Then, when I wake in the night, I lie and think I see the throng again coming through the house, ana, because of its peopling and the dear faces that have shone upon it through the generations, I love it dearer than all other habitations this side of the graves where they lie.— KATE HEATH in San Franaisco Argonaut.

AN OPEN CONFESSION. *.' Several years ago, in a western town, a lawyer, a member of a large chnrch, got drank. The brethren told him that he must confess. He demurred. He knew the members to be good people, but they bad their little faults, such as driving shary bargains, screwing the laborer down to low wages, loaning money at illegal rates, misrepresenting articles they had for sale, etc. But they were good people, and pressed the lawyer to oome before the church meeting and own up to his sin of taking a glass too much, for they were temperance people and abhorred intemperance. The sinner finally went to the confessional found a large gathering of brethren and sisters, whose eyes glistened with pure delight as tbe lawyer began his confession

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confess that I never received ten percent for money." On that confession down went a Brother's bead with groan. "I confess I never turned a poor man from my door who needed food or shelter." Down went another head. "I oonfese that I never sold skim-milk cheese for new." Whereupon an old woman shrieked for mercy. "I confess I have not been Pharisaical and self-righteous, and have not sought to injure or persecute those who have not happened to agree with me," when down went numerous heads. "I oonfese I never played* the hypocrite, and I do not lie, and that I have not used religion as a cloak," when down went several other heads, and among them the beads of the very ones who were so anxious that he should confess. "But," continued the sinner, "I have been drunk and am very sorry for it," whereupon the meeting quietly dispersed. _________

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HOME CURES.-We were great sufferers from Itching Piles. The symptoms were as above described. The use of 8wayne"s Ointiseatln a short time a perfect cure.

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DB. S. V. PIERCE, having acquired a world-wide reputation in tbe treatment or Chronic DtseafM, reialtlng In a professional business fur exceeding hi* individual ability to conduct, some years ago induced several medical gentlemen to associate themselves with him, as the Faculty of the World's Dispensary, the Consulting Department _of_whlc_h.j}f since been merged wlui the IVAXJD8' HOTEL. The organization has been completed and Incorporated under the name and style of Worlll Dtepe*.

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Neither Knife nor Poisons tJscd. Da. Rossis a graduate, and A thoroughly *ducat«d physlo^n, who has, for SO years, madfthe treatment of CANCER a specialty. Da. BOSS bas a large practical sxperience In

Throat, Lvna, Catarrh,

Scrofula, Dgtprptin, Femde tHuaim, and alt Chronic, Private and iVaMbq Ditto***.

When It Is inconvenient

to visit tbe city for treatment [except In Cancer case«] medicinMoanbesent privately m»" or express where. Ietteri confidential. Circnlars free. A'Mross Dr. D. D. ROSS, Cor. Main snd Adams st. PeorU, I1L

THE VICTOR

ROCK DRILL

WELL 20BER AHD PEOSPECTOB. The Diplomai

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]kanrl machin't orderrl (»one dn'j.th f}ooa aetlre A*rnj« enn clear 125 per. Send fcr CirenlarsandTerms.

W. WEAVSB, FbwnisviUe, Pa,#

Portable llulay Saw Mill,

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