Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 13, Number 37, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 10 March 1883 — Page 3

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THE MAIL

A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.

Things in the Bottom Drawer. There are whips and tops and pieces of strings,

strings,

There are shoes which no little feet wear There are bits of ribbon and broken rings. And tresses of golden hair There are little dresses folded away Out of the light of the sunnjr day.

Thore are dainty Jackets that never are worn. There are toys and models of ships There are books and pictures all faded and torn.

And marked bv the finger tips Of dimpled bands that have fallen to dust. Yet I strive to think that the Lord is just. But a feeling of bitterness fills my soul

Sometimes when I try to pray. That the Reaper has spared so many flowers And taken mine away And I almost doubt that the Lord can know That a mother's heart can love them so. Then I think of the weary ones

Who are waiting and watching to-night For the slow return of the faltering feet That hare strayed from the paths of right who hare darkened their lives by shame and sin. Whom the snares of the tempter have gathered in.

They wander far in distant climes, They perish by Are and flood And .their hands are black with the direst crimes

That kindled the wrath of God. Yet a mother's song has soothed them to rest, 8he hath lulled tnem to alumbet upon her breast.

And then I think of my children, three, My babes that never grow old. And know that they are waiting and watching for me.

In the city with streets of gold. Safe, safe from the caros of the weary years. From sorrow and sin and war. And I thank my Ood with falling tears.

For the things in the bottom drawor.

A RED VELVET CAP.

"I don't care that!" And Maud snapped ber pretty little fingers viciously. "Anybodv would think, Grey Lester, that you had a right to dictate! But I will ride with Phil Marshall if I want to!" 'I have a right to dictate," said Grey Lester, angrily, his eyes shining with unwonted brilliancy. "You know I have

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a right. Maud, for I have loved vou over since you were a little girl. hil Marshall is an unprincipled scamp, child, and you must not go with him." "But I shall go with him!" returned Maud, saucily, looking irresistibly pretty in her defiance. "He is nicer than you are, for ho doesn't assail you when you are absent." a "Go, then!" said Grey, bitterly, as he walked rapidly off. "Well. I never!"

Maud Lee, in her dainty red dress and seal-akin jacket, stood, like some bright star, against the white snow that covered the earth the cold air stirred the brown curls that peeped from under the red velvet cap, and brightened the brown eyes, fairly overflowing with wonder.

To be sure, what Grey Lester had said was true he had loved her since alio was a little child but Maud was Judge Lee's eldest daughter, and Grey only twenty-six-year-old lawyerof but three years' practice, under her father's kind help. Thev could never bo more Chan friends, though Grey knew how dear the judge's child was to him but Maud was a proud little soul and looked higher than Grey Lester. "Weil. I nevor!" she repeated slowly. "The saucy fellow! Tell me not to ride with Philip Marshall, indeed! I'll have to teach Grey Lester his place. I never! Well, if ho had only known it, I wasn't going with Phil, but I will go now, to aefvhim! But then to-morrow is a holiday, and it will bo horrid without Grey, I guess I'll just go with Phil toil ight, and then send a note to Grey in the morning. That's tho thing!"

Having decided, Maud tripped along until sho'reached hor own happv, luxurious home, where hor father an) mother, with little Harry and Eva, waited tea for hor.

Maud had nevor looked prettier, and home had never seemed so delightful to hor as on this evening. Her pretty face, with its saucy red lips and Grown, sparkling eyes, seemed all alive with fun and joyousness.

Presently, all too soon, Philip Marshall came* to claim tho promised sleighride, and a constraint fell upon the gay family party. ml go Lee was a foolishly indulgent father, else he had never trusted his fair daughter with a man of whom he knew as little as he did of Philip Marshall. Threo months before he had come to tho little town, and, having excellent letters of recommendation, obtained a position of trust in the town's one little savings-bank, and had remained there ever since, making havoc among all the village maidens but Maud, in whom he was, greatly interested from the moment he saw her. This was the first time she had over accepted his attentions, though ho had repeatedly asked her to walk or drive or row with him.

Once again Maud donned her dainty red velvet cap and seal-skin jacket. She never guessed what prompted her to kbs them all good-by, for sho was not given to caresses, but she did this time. Phil tucked her into tho cutter, and sprang in himself the bolls rang inerrilv out, the little red cap nodded brightlyln the moonlight, ami Maud Lee was whirled awav.

An hour passed. Harry and Eva had pone to their nursery, with delightful anticipations of the pleasures that the morrow would bring forth. Mrs. Lee was nodding gently over her knitting, and the judge bowing profoundly to his newspaper, 'when there came threo such terrihe peals at the bell as had never been heard in that house before.

The Judge sprang up, and reached door-way just as a servant admitted Grcv I^ester. "Why. Grey, are you ill? What is the matter?"" asked the judge, in hurried concern. "Is Maud here?" returned Grey, excitedly, striding into the parlor, where the gas-light )MKwed him to be white and nervous, the unusual pallor making his large, dark eyes seem like blazing balls of tire. "Has she gone with Phil MarshallT* he aked. seeing only Mrs. Lee there. "Why. ve», they went for the season's first sieigltj-ride." replied the judge. "But what under the sun aiU yoo. Grey?"

••Only this," Lester replied, quite calmly. "Marshall has robbed the bank and fled." "Good Heaven! Maud!" "Do not fear for her, Judge Lee! I will save her from him, if it takes my life. Did they go toward Terryville?" "Yes, they took the direct road. Grey, what shall we do? Oh, Maud, my poor little girl!" moaned Mrs. Lee. "I will bring her back," the young fellow said again, decidedly. "You will do what you can, will you not, Judge Lee, while I am gone?"

Without another word he left them, and sprang to the handsome black horse that ne had left outside, the fleetest horse in the county. "It is life or death," he muttered doggedly, as he struck the spurs into Whirlwind's flanks.

Yes, life or death, for the lake of the good old judge, who haa neiped bim along so kindly every since, ten years before, he was left a penniless orphan. Even if be had no thought of Maud herself, he must save her for her father's sake.

What he had told them was all too true Philip Marshall had been confiscating small sums for his private use for some time, and at last he had taken almost all the money that the little bank contained, and fled with Maud Lee, as became painfully evident "Perhaps," Grey thought, as Whirlwind dashed along the snowy road, perhaps she went from choice: who can tell?'" and he used spurs so vengefully that Whirlwind was quite equal to his name for some moments.

On, on, the silvery moon smiling upon horse and rider, they went, Grey heart tortured with the thought that they would be too late. On—on—on, would they ever reach Terryville, the nearest station from which a train to Boston could be reached? And if the train were gone! Only one train that night. Grey well knew, but could they get there in time? "Thank God!" he ejaculated, and Whirlwind gave aloud winny of delight, as they dashed in sight of the station.

In a few seconds Lester sprang from the horse's back and hurried into the warm, lighted passenger-room. Two figures were pushed hastily through the door that led to the train, but our hero was held back the whistle blew, and the train started on its way. "Maud!" he groaned. Then a thought struck him. Whirlwind had come but five miles, and he could go twenty-five on a trot, and as Churley, the next station, was twenty miles off, by taking the short route they might reach it before tho train.

Grey dashed out again, but stopped a second to pick up something that lay upon the sidewalk, and made his heart beat quickly. Only a little red velvet cap! He mounted, and was off again like the wind.

Over tho short route stretched a treacherous old bridge, even worse than the railroad bridge, half a mile up the river, and that was a disgrace to the company. The river was frightfully swollen, but they must get across. Whirlwind stepped cautiously on the tanks, and went but a little way, when suddenly reared and snorted defiantly. The bridge was broken, and only black, angry waters lay before them. "On, Whirlwind, on!" cried Lester. ^Ve must cross!"

One moment the horse hesitated, then jumped into the water and swam bravely through it.

Merciful Heaven! the bridge was crushed and fallen, and the train nearly due! Only one thing could be done. He turned tho struggling horse's head toward the shore they had just left, but lower down, nearer the railroad brld

On came the train. But \Vhirlwind and Grey stood on tho track before it, tho latter waving a dear little red cap, that saved its owner, and many others, from a terrible death for tho train stoped when but a yard away from the rave horse and his brave rider,

In the confussion that followed, Grey managed to find Maud, who, distressed and hysterical, still looked lovely, with an old gold silk kerchief tied over her brown curls. "Oh, Grey, I am so frightened!" she cried, when she saw him. "I heard Whirlwind whinny as Phil took me in tho station I knew it was you, so I just threw off my cap to you! Oh, Grey, Phil was stealing me!" "I know, darling," he answered, ere tho grateful people crowded around him Phil Marshall was gone, where, no one knew. The heroes, Grey Lester and Whirlwind, were taken to the nearest house, where both received the warmest attentions.,, ,~i

A telegram was sent to Judge Lee, who arrived early next morning with his Whirlwind enjoying the

wife, to find usual luxury of eating his oats by the tire in the kitchen while Grev, pale and worn, but very happy, enjoyed the equally unusual luxury of Mautl's entire attention. "Well, well, well! Grey, you are 'A brick!" cried the judge*, wiping his eyes, after the entire story was told to him. "You did save Maud!" "No, it was her red velvet cap," laughed Grey. "And Judge bee, may I have that little cap and —its wearer?" "Is the cap willing?" asked the judge, smiling. "Yes—I—it is—« very good cap," murmured Maud, biushing prettily. "Well, then," cried the father, with a fond kiss, "I say three cheers for the red velvet cap!" ••God bless tho red velvet cap!" said Mrs. Lee, gently, but none the tess sincerely. "And its wearer," added Grey, as he settled the cap tenderly upon Maud's head, and led ber off to the judge's sleigh.

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TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EYEKING MAPI

Longing for Art

Terrible Discoongemsts Met by Mrs. fireezy in the Home Circle.

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suppose you never find any time to take an interest in art, Mr. Breezy." said Mrs. Breezy, looking attentively at a little sketch she held in her hand. "No, dear," said Mr. Breezv, plunging again into an important document he had brought home from the office tft examine. "I have been amusing myself a little that way," said Mrs. Breezy, smiling rather sheepishly as she pulled out another sketch from a portfolio on her lap. "Have you, dear?" asked Mr. Breezy, absently, as he attempted to keep the party of the first part from getting mixed up with the party of the second part "Yes, and Tm told they show some talent," said Mrs. Breezy, holding a sketch at arm's length and looking at it critically. "You know I have never taken any lessons to amount to anything. I think I will, though. Everybody paints nowadays. It's quite the fashion. It's well to have some accomplishment you know." "Of course," said Mr. Breezy, as he commenced on folio ten. "It's so easy to paint after you get the hang of the thing," said .Mrs. Breezy, "and it will be so nice to be able to give my own original picture to our church fairs." "Yes," said Mr. Breezy, trying to make out a description of a piece of property in the document before him. "You know I painted a little when I was young—I mean before we were married," said Mrs. Breezy. "Did you?" 'Of course I did, and you used to compliment ru^ on it, too," said Mrs. Breezy "but it's just like you to forget all about it I might expect as much. You used to say that I handled my brush just like a "real artist, and thtit it was a shame my parents did not allow me to make a profession of art. But you were always giving me taffy—I mean flattering me. You have, got bravely over that now." "Yes, dear," said Mr. Breezy,"" absently. "I'm glad to hear you confess a fault for once," said Mrs. Breezy. "But you are perfectly indifferent to me now. I can see that. If you weren't, you'd take some interest in my efforts to rise above tho common-place women all about you. Most men would be proud to have a woman of brains for a wife, but you seem perfectly satisfied so long as vour washing comes home all right and your breakfast is ready for you on time, and your dinner is cooked to suit your taste. I really believe you look upon me as a sort of machine to keep

and cuffs. But I am a human being, Mr. Breezy, even though you seem to have forgotten all about it "Yes, my dear," said Mr. Breezv. "Running from a point on the southwest corner of Green avenue and—" "What?" ejaculated Mrs. Breezy. "I was just looking over this abstract of title, my dear, and—" "Put it'down, and listen4o ma," cried Mrs. Breezy. "Abstractof fiddlesticks. Why in the world can't you ever learn to keep your horrid business down town, where it belongs! I should think you'd have enough of it during the day. goodness knows, without boring me with the dry stuff. Of all bad habits a man can get into, bringing his business into his home circle is the worst Put that miserable paper down and take a little interest in what I am savin?." "Yes, dear," said Mr. Breezy, slamming the document on the table in front of him, and sitting back in his chair with a yawn. "Now, Mr. Breezy, I want you to give me your opinion on this little sketch," said Mrs. Breezy, hplding up one of the drawings. "Very pretty," said Mr. Breezy, half opening his eyes, "How do you know it is pf-etty?" asked Mrs. Breezy. "You are not looking at it at ail. Sit up and examine it as vou should." "Did vou get it with a pound of tea?" asked Mr. Breezy, bracing up a little, and taking another look at the sketch. "A pound of tea!" shouted Mrs. Breezy, jumping to her feet "No, I didn't—I—Oh, you great horrid—I—I hall never, never!" and Mrs. Breezy jammed her sketches into the portfolio, and swept out of the room with the air of a tragedy queen. "Thanks be to God," ejaculated Mr. Breezy, as he picked up the abstract of title, and attempted once more to Concentrate his mind npob its.

A Candid Book Agent

"We had better understand each other," he said, deprecatingly, as he shambled into the editorial room, "before we begin. Tm a book agent!"

Unmindful of the groans that met this statement he went on: "I'm not a white-haired philanthropist from New Haven, who has come South through sympathy for your stricken people. Tm a fair, square, bald headed book agent"

Encouraged by the reception of this frank avowal, he took a seat and dropping his feet in a waste-basket said:

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Fm not a retired clergyman who seeks to scatter religious 'instruction while he builds up his worn-out frame in jour balmy .'clime. I'm not an apostle of art who h$s consented to seek your hted region, and educate your

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by parting with a few picture parts. I'm not a temperance

lecturer from Bangor who pays expenses by dispensing of literature on commisssion while he regenerates the rum sucker. I'm not of all these—nor either. Fm an unmodified book agent with none of the corners rounded, running on cheek in pursuit of tin." "Here's candor, at least" remarked the voung man who writes the puffs for hardware stores. "Yes candor at best. I'm not a gilded sham. You don't pick me up for a prince in disguise, or art or morality going incog, do not fly the skull and crossbones hid behind a holiday flagr till I have grappled and boarded you. I've got the regular old death's head nailed to the mast, and I'm a pirate from keel to center-board, and if you don't want that sort of company bldw me out of the water."

He had the whole force on deck at this point "I ve got no off-hand preamble to my bloody work. I do not lead you through flowery paths of ease to where I have got the trap sprung. I do not beguile with anecdote, inspire with eloquence, soothe with persuasion, or pique with local gossip. I was not directed to you as a leader of culture oY a person who'd be likely to buy. I won't show you a list of high-toned decoys who have put their names down to get rid of me and to draw you in. I don't show the work I'm selling, andl've never been able to learn the idiot's soliloquy that explains the pictures."

Here he paused while the manager called for the cash-hoy. "That's about the size of me and my business. The book's right here—fifty parts, 50 cents a part, plenty o' pictures and bijr type for the reading, written by somebody or other, and means $10 clear money to me every time I work one off. Do you take, or do I go?"

By this time eleven copies of the first part were ordered and the "eleven able" resumed their work, while the office boy indites this tribute to a man who ain't ashamed of his little racket.—Atlanta Constitutidh.

Couldn't Work That String, In the early days of what is now a very rich and widely circulated Michigan weekly newspaper,, the editor had occasion to bestow some advice on a rich and influential citizen. The advice was not kindly taken. On the contrary, word was sent to the office that in case the offense was repeated somebody would be made to suffer for it. It watf promptly repeated, of course, and the influential citizen soon appeared and began: "Sir! you have seen fit to attack me through the columns of your paper. You nave declared war. I accept it From this on it shall be war to the knife. My brother will withdraw his advertising." "Never advertised a line with us," replied the editor. "I will ask my friends to refuse you all job work." "This whole town doesn't have. $10 worth a year." "You shall have no. more legal advertising." "Mever had a square of it yet, and don't expect any." "Sir!" exclaimed Influential, as he paused in his walk. "I will ride through the country and stop your subscriptions ves, sir, I will lose you 400 subscribers between this and winter." "How many?" "Four hundred, sir." yCoL Blank!" shouted the editor as he/rose up iu his wrath, "vou are the biggest fool in America! llow on earth are you going to take 400 subscribers off my books when the Gazette has only 355, counting in all the dead-heads and dead-beats Go away, sir! Go and take your revenge by throwing stones at my cow and making faces at my dog!" —Detroit Free Press.

Three of a Kind.

The president of a matrimonial association entered into a contract with the "landlady" of a boarding-house, agreeing that if she would keep three kinds of meat on the table he would board with her three months. The other day a lawsuit grew out of the contract and when the case came up for trial the president of the matrimonial association made a statement declaring that liver was the only kind of meat furnished bv the landlady. The woman in reply said: ••Judge, I promised to keep three kinds of meat and I have at each meal I have had beef liver, hog liver, and sheep liver. If that ain't three kinds of meat Tm willing to surrender my experience and hire out as a professional yellowfever nurse." Tbe judge decided that the woman's idea of meat was correct, and accordingly threw the unfortunate president in for the costs.—Buffalo Courricr._

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