Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 13, Number 40, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 31 March 1883 — Page 7

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THE MAIL

A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.

A LOVELY SCENE.

We fitood at the bars as the sun went down Behind the hills on a summer day. Her eves were tender and big and brown,

Her*breath no sweet as the new-mowuhay. Far from the we*t the faint sunshine Glanced xparkling off her golden hair, Those calm, deep eyes were turned toward mine,

And a lock of contentment rested there. I see her bathed in the sunlight flood, I nee her standing peacefully now Peacefully standing and chewing her cud,

AH I rubbed her ears—that Jersey cow. —[Harvard Advocate.

Written for The Mall.

MAGGIE.

Roland Denver, as he holds her tiny hand in his, and looks down on that fair lace, thinks he ha» never seen ner half so beautiful before. She is dressed something soft and white, that falls dainty lace ruffles and fits perfectly small, slender form. Her bright, golden golden curls are held back by a aalnty bit of ribbon, and just now the wind has tossed a number of tiny ringlets on the clear, white forehead, making her look sweeter to Roland than ever. The laughing, blue eyes that are generallv brimful of mischief and fun, are soft and tearful now.

At first Maggio will uot listen to his entreaties, bnt after the first outbreak of surprise and grief, her life sinks into a gloomy indifference. She does not care for her former associates or occupations, and when six months later Robasks her again to be his wife, she consents.

I want you to understand me now, Hob," she told him, "and you must know that it is not a woman's strong first love that I give you. My first love is lost to me, but 1 will be a true wife, and it you still wish it, I consent." "Only be my wife, darling and I will trust to the rest," said the fond lovor.

Very shortly affer there is a quiet wedding in the elegant parlors of George Tbavne, and tho bride is very pale and beautiful, as she leans on the arm of ber handsome husband.

Ten voars have passed away, and hat changes they have wrought in Maggie's life 1 She has been a true deteti

voted wifo, and RobThayne has been a loving, faithful husband to the idolized wife who has had all his love and wealth could do to make her happy. Ten years, and she is a widow. To-night she is sitting iu the elegant library of the home her husband left her. Very lovelv she looks in the crimson glow of the firo-'.ight, the deep black of her mourning dress, showing plainly the clear, fair face and hair that isstill golden, caught in a coil at the back of her head. The little loose ringlets still fall nnturallv, down on the WDIUJ ror^hwd. but it is" not the girlish face Roland Denver bade good-bye years ago. She has seen care and trouble, for in the cemeterycIons by two Uttto mounds where tier two lovely llttlo girls lav. It almost coat Maggie her life, to R»v®

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'•1 love you, Roland, and I will for you." Iti low, tremulous tones Maggie Hyatt utters these words, and then tbe sweet bluhsing face is almost bidden, so low drops on her breast.

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She has been Roland's playmate from youth, but never until now, when he baa to leave his home, does he know dear to him is the bri laughing girl who is always teasing her sa

how very dear to him is the bright who is always teasing lii~ :y ways. "My precious, darling Maggie!" and

he folds ber close to his breast, but the next moment his hands are dropped, and all the anguish of that noble man's heart is poured forth, when he lemembered that perhaps this may be their last meeting on earth, for ere another sun set he will be on the sea. Roland Denver has been appointed to act as foreign agent for the firm in which be is employed, and at least two years must elapse before he can return home. He is a poor, but trustworthy young mau, and much of bis future depends on this trip. After the first outbreak of grief is over, Maggie Kticaks brave, hopeful, cheering words, telling hitn it is his duty to go, and sho will love and wait for him as be liaM asked her to do.

Though through it all she has tochasd back the sobs, that almost choke her, thu proud llttlo heart has acknowledged its love for the noble man at her side. "Don't let Hob Thayno steal myjtreas^ ure, deitr." be says, forcing a laugh. "Never fear, Roland, I'll always bo true. Anil thon the sun goes far down In the wost. and the last good-bye must be sa'Wi. With many loving kibsea, and a tender embiaee, ho leaves her to gain bis fortune In another world.

Two years roll by, and Maggie has received not a lino from Roland to tell of his safe arrival, or of the great love be bore for her. She often heart Papa speak of •tthe-fitm'a receiving business letters, but not a message to her. While Maggie, at home, weeps bitter tears over her faithless lover, Roland Denver, far off in that strange lands, thinks his strong heart will break. Many 1 ovlng letters be has written to the loved one left behind, but uot a word has come to make him bravo and hopeful. Now that Magglo is false, ho has no desire to return, and becomes a partner in the firm and stays on. -The Thaynes and Hyatta have always been on intimate terms, and George Hyatt has a kind, fatherly affection for the handsome young fellow whose habit it has long been to itop In ot an evening and chat with himself, mamma, and Maggie. Of late he has come oftener than ever, and when, three years after Roland Denver left for foreign shores, he asks CJoorge Hyatt for his daughters hated, he is met with approval. "I love you Rob, as my own son, and I trust my precious, only daughter to your keeping, if she is willing," ne said.

it is hard even now," broke from her Una yon love tnis jut After awhile it all passes away, and "Love him, auntie! i^verv firm and cin'iet. But it shall haven't thought much about that, yet Si te fiSshed to-night, and with firm but if he's nice, and kifld, and nch, don hands she ties up the packet of letters, you think we might be very happy? I ofw fir«t reading the warm loving do so want you to have lots of pretty alter nrst reaamg mo ^t^in numtin Hiusr ... words which she never saw until no*. "He shall, at least, know that I never received them until now," says she and writes a little note to go back with tbe letters to their writer.

ROLAND I send back to you what I never until this night received. I never knew until to-night that you ever wrote

knew until to-night that you ever wrote more sad. Clearly the child was slipmeiTline and I believed vou false. The ping from ber. For eighteen years she letters were all kept back, but do not had cberisb&ber, and now the first perth« dead harshlv. son who passed her by and saw her 1 am going on along jouroery, and I fresh, fair young beauty, might bear her write, so that if we never meet again on away. It was all just and natural—mlkZSth I shall, at least, be justified in ably and practically for Dm good— ^Jfnr Wht MAGGIE. still it was bitterly hard and Miss Brit-

She sent them all back to Roland, and man sat by the dying fire thinking it all two days later, closed her home, and oyer, and weeping in her unobtrusive went to visit an annt in the far west, way, long after the child had laid her Maggie grows very fond of the genial, sunny head on her pillow and fallen

he knew it, so It is no sin now." Maggie, that you will take care of them." And Maggie is a second time a bride. And Margaret Britman kissed her'dyiug

Her Last Lesson.

"On,, two. three, four. Oae, two, three,

Twas dreary and monotonou. enoogh sitting all day in that cheerless room beside the tuneless piano, giving lessons to dull children, and Margaret Britman heaved a sigh of relief as the last pupil departed. After sitting still for a few minutes, just to realize thut her work for the day was over, she stood up, closed the piano, put away the ragged music, and busied herself tidying the room could It was little any one do to make the gloomy apartment bright or cheery, but what little lay in her power Miss Britman did against the coming home of Dot.

The round table was pulled in front of the fire, and the frugal tea set out, with a good deal of show and very little substauce. Miss Britman knew how to make tbe most of the solitary muffin. Dot enjoyed so, and the tiny pot of ham and chicken stood like an island in an ocean of chinaplate. The majolica teapot was hidden under a cozy crewel, embroidered in the highest of art patterns, tho spoons and forks wero silver in the last stage of attenuation, and the cloth, though white and fine, was darned out of all identity of the original pattern. Tbe few bright little water colors on the walls made out the darkness of the drab jiapor more visible, and no arangement of tbe scanty furniture could disguise tbe fact thfrt tbe walls were hopelessly crooked still, in spite of disadvantages, there was Something about tbe little room that struck one on first entering. Perhaps it, was the air of refinement struggling with the aggressive poverty perhaps it was the pale patient face of Margaret Britman, with its frame of prematurely gray hair and meek, sorrowful eyes. Very slowly she moved about. for she was weary, aud her thoughts were heavy for she was auxious about Dot. She h«d been out («&>«- daily -governess for a whola year, but iter salary was small, and her wants ssemed to increase out of all proportion to her earnings. Boots and gloves wore out, hats and gowns got shabby in a frightfully short time and Miss Britman felt that she could not relax,* single effort or spare herself a single monotonous lesson, for Dot's want had- to be supplied soinehow. Just st five o'clock she came up the stairs, singing lightly— 'She'd a rose in her bonnet, and oh I she looked swMt As tho little pink flower that grows in the wheat." "She wouldn't look sweet if she had to be put out in snch ghastly weather as this, would she, auntie darling?" and Dot kissed Miss Britman energetically on both cheeks. "There 1 what a heartless thing I am to come near you, all dank and foggy. My hair is perfectly limp," aud she pushed back a mass of goloen waves from ber forehead. lake off your things, dear, and have some hot tea. Here are your slippers, all nice and warm." "Thanks, dearie. Ob, it is nice to get indoors, if you could only imagine what it's like outside, auntie streets three inches deep in liquid glue, fog thick enough to drive a nail in and bang your ulster on "Dot!" Miss Britman interposed mildly, "Fact, auntio. I was really bewildered at Regent Circus, and bad to throw myself on the mercy of a policeman then an obsequious young man followed me

»n owwiuiuus jvuug ui«u tbat day, pernaps ne woiuuu euiuw all down Oxford street, and kept bob- gQ

Aunt Margaret, didI it strike

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her darli ngs,so eager is she for their love, but sorrow has softened the linee of her face, and it Is a woman's noble face, though child-like looking, even vet. She is busily engaged looking over her husband's paper*, when suddenly she finds a packet of letters, directed, in a well remembered hand, to herself. She does not need to read them to know who the writer is. Her past life all comes back, and she sees things plainly. Roland has been true and she never knew it, but no matter now, that Is all past. He has long since returned and she has mo him bravely many times. But oh, that he whom she has so honored and respected, and called by tbe dear naase of husband should have acted so. In among the packet if a small piece of paper on which Is written "Forgive me darling, I did It all for love of you.

VHIUQ lUW WIW

Ma lay I said was: may speak

Your erring husband."

It had been written but shortly before his death, for be bad died suddenly of heart dlnease. With the last word the lair face Is buried in a tempest of sobs. -Oh, Rob, yott were good and true,but

I shonld be very pleased, only I never there in tbe daytime. 'Then. I call in your absence,' he said,'and Jc to your father?' 1 told him I bad one but yon, auntie, and he seemed irfaed for a moment, then be said

sn he ^f be wants to ask your permission to—to marry me. What else can he want, auntie?" "What, indeed?" Miss Britman said, a little absently. "Tell me a little more about this Mr. Ferris, darling." "There's not much to tell, auntie.

igs—soft dull satin, sealskin mantle, I lace? Oh, dear! it wonld be nice.

thin real —, You'd look sweet in a seal coat, auntie.

Miss Britman sighed gently. The time han long gone by when dress bad any charms for ner, if, indeed, it ever had, and Dot's visions only made her more sad. Clearly the child was sli~

people, and their hearts asleep. For away into the past, Miss

went ont-in great pity and love to the Britman's thought's wandered to a young, orphaned, and widowed wife, hushed and darkened chamber, where She has retrained some of her high spirits she bent down to catch the last faint when a year later, Roland Denver finds fluttering accent of one who was lingerher. "I have waited long and truly, for ing on the threshold of eternity. you Maggie. Could you learn to love me a little after all these years?"

m6 a iUtie alter aii vuww my almost as ueipiwus uusimuu—\

alwavs loved you Roland, and

"My child, Maggie—my poor baby my almost as helpless husband •vou

wm not

forsake them. Promise me

Ivy. sinter's face, aud promised. Ail the remembrance ot tbe dreary dreadful days tbat followed rushed upon ber—Dot a helpless infant, her father stricken with

blindness, both depending on Maggie Then in the midst of it all came a still

Nice and kind, and ever ao rich. That was Dot's idea of a husband, and her aunt felte ad and sorry, and some way disappointed she did not know where the child had got such ideas. And then came the awful thought of losing her, for she remembered what Mr. Ferris had said about divided love. She would have but a small place in Dot(s new home and life.

Never did a day seem so long to Miss Britman. She had put on her best black dress in the morning and taken a little extra care with the arrangement of her still abundant hair and that was all the external preparation she had made for the visit,but hei heart throbbed wildly at every ring of the bell orstep on the carpetless stairs. But morning passed— three, four o'cock, and she breathed more freely perhaps he wouldn't come that day, pernaps he wouldn't come at

si,e went

bing his umbrella against mine." jj6r pnpil, a dull, tiresome child. "One, two, three, lour!" .he rented to mdnr. .uch ™»8«" cried, and her slender, fin^^were

"Ob, my darling, that you shonld have to endure such things!'' Miss Britman cried, and her slender, white fingers were interlocked nervously. Ob that I could spare you, Dorothy!' "Never mind, auntie deai it doesn worry me in the least. Besides, I think —but wait a minute till I put away the tea things, and turn down the gas." And having done so, Dot sat down on the rug ana laid her head on her aunt's

the rug•«,Mjid b.r g..« lap. "I've got something to tell you, gjm^Wt„8he gentfy and the *U-Y£, darling," Miss Britman said, child wrigg^ off the stool anA departed waiting a few moments, for Dofewas in That was all he said it never strike

when

can't give yon to anyone you are all I

Jt wii all about it first, self and you—to ask you to forgive me, -It S if you can to ask yon to let me make IbSuMn the slmpl€«t way-so simply

Siinn!- ^n^M^FYrrtfr al- happy even. Dear, I only learned yesmit I terday how true and loyal yon had been *ays came into tbe school/oom, out

never thought much about it till to-day. when he looked at me ao strangely, and held mv hand ever such a time then he said, 'Miss Derwent, I want to have a little serious conversation with you. 1 call on you at home?' Of course

RIS*D tor a moment, wen oe sam "*J.. nieased to have ITH*for an

Mrs. Qaraforth"* brother and baa in India ever ao torn

He's been

years, I believe. He's very rich and very kind, and—tbatfs all, auntie. Just think of my marrying a rich man," Dot continned reflectively, "and having servant's, carriages, lovely dresses, everything. It seemed just like a fairy tale." "But, Dot," Mies Britman said, after

HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL.

my dear little one, do Ferris?" I don't know. I

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her to go with |him. They bad been engaged for .three years, arid BOW there was nothing farther to wait for. Here WAS a divided duty. Margaret loved the man she had promised to marry, but how could she forsake the helpless baby, and its equally helpless father How could she Keep her promise to her dead sister if she went to India

Her lover left her in anger. "A divided love such as her's was not worth having," ho said. "But they are so helpless," she pleaded "only let me stay with them a little while." "You may stay with tbem forever for me," was tbe angry reply, and the next day came a little packet of letters and a lock of golden hair, and Margaret Britman's romance was hidden out of sight forever.

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distant part of the city, and toiled for the cbila for long weary years, late and early, through trials that would have overwhelmed a less resolute and devoted woman she toiled on to give her niece a good education, and enable her to earn her own bread when she should be called away. And now, here was some one stepping in Phillip Ferris returned from India: Phillip Ferri3 who had said farewell to her in anger eighteen years before—the one love and lover of her life was coming to see her next day to ask for the child, the motherless baby who baid so unwittingly separated them eighteen years before. It certainly was passing strange.

The next day was gray and gloomy, fog overhead, damp underfoot, cold every where, but Dot was in high spirits in spite of the atmosphere. "I dare say Mr. Ferris will be shocked at seeing what a hideous house and street we live in, auntie. I can imagine him saying. 'What a distinctly dreadful place!' In truth, I sha'nt be sorry to leave Berry street. Now good-bye, dear. Be very gracious to Mr. Ferris and oh, auntie, darling! I do hope you'll like him, because, you know, we've got to live with him, perhaps." "Dot, my love, do you really think that you like this gentlemen well enough to marry him? He's old enough to oe your father." "So he is, anntie dear bat that don't matter much if he's nice and kind, and ever so rich—and he is."

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stair, nor a gentle tap at the

door, did not observe it open, ana when she looked up Phillip Ferris stood beside. For a moment her brain reeled, and she had to bold on to the chair-back to steady herself then she held out her hand in welcome.

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faithful .Can you,

will you forgive me, Margaret?" "There is nothing to forgive, Phillip." "Then it is not too late. We may be happy still." «But Dorothy Miss Britman said faintly. "Dorothy knows. It was ber resemblance to vou tbat first attracted me. But tbe chfld must not oome between us and onr happiness a second time^uid we Will both take care of ber. 1 think she

Yesi dear, but now she understands. Margaret, vou belong to me, and you most be obedient, so prepare to leave Berrv street to-morrow." "But my pupils, Phillip?" "Dear, I wmarraage all that. My brave, patient Maggki, you have given your last leeson."

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giant rubbed along to where the young man sat and growled out: "Stranger what may be the first cost of such a hat as yours?"

The young man looked up with flash in bis big blue eyes, and then turned to bis paper without replying. "Hey! Did yon hear me roared the other, as he leaned over the seat and lifted tbe hat off the young man's head.

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The hat fell from the giant's grasy, and the quiet voice continued "Now you sit down or I'll kill yon."

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