Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 13, Number 46, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 12 May 1883 — Page 7

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The city boarder, whose name was a keen concentrated one like herself, (Kent), was a curious contrast to Captain Pennltnsn, who sat so peacefully by her side. There was, in resiity, a distance between them vastly wider than tbe extent of that shimmering sheet of steel no ship that the old captain had ever sailed could have surmounted it.

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The Story of Little Mary.

The kitchen of Mre. Captain Abljah

(Penniman, bad a dark, freab look about

that of tbe cooking. The few pieces of furnliure—the wooden chairs aud tables —bad a waxy brown gloss on them,and the stove was polished after the "similitude of a precious stone." It *as one of those delicate and exclusive kitchens which it is as much of a privilege and a profanation to enter as a royal palace.

Mrs. Penniman, with the salt wind ruffling ber gray hair, was standiug at tbe table between tbe windows, putting the bread to rise, and Captain Penniman and the city boarder were sitting on tbe piszza on tbe side of the old, low bouse, which, somehow, seemed to bave a dark, waxy gloss to It, like the kltcben furniture.

The daylight had gone, but it was not et dark enough for stars. Tbe water ooked like rippling steel, and the wind blew freshly over it.

Captain Penniman sat tipped back in an old wuxy arm-chair, bis gray head leaned at a contemplative angle against tbe brown clapboard, and his blue-stock-lugod feet, In their wide carpet slippers, dangling out of thebsggy, gray trouses. Tuere was a fringe of beard lUe silver wool extending Irotn ear to ear arouud the full, old face, in which a look of gentle meditation that would bave done credit to a tnediwval monk struggled to reconcile Itself with the hard seams and wrinkles and the weather-beaten texture that age and the buffeting salt winds bad brought there. His brown, knotted old hands, calloused with the fierce strain of many a stanch cable in a heavy sea, were folded peacefully upon bis breast. Indeed, a gentle peace and contentment was visible in the whole appearance of Captain Abljah Penniman, aud probably lay still deeper in bia heart, as he sat there on his own home porch, with tbe last ship that, he would ever sail long ago safe in her port, and let tbat salt wind that had had the power to move him so blow futilely over him.

The city boarder sat a little way from him, In a little wooden r«»cker. There was none of the peace of the old mau's faoe in her's her hands were on tbe ropes yet, evidently, and her ship all at sea. Hbe had a thin, pale, alert face, and her black hair was put plainly back in a way that signified tbat the care of her personal appearance was rather a necessity than an anxiety. There was a deep wrinkle between her eves thatsbowra -distinctly in the bslf llght. She looked like a person with a history, as people •ay very likely she bad one most of us have. She was all In white, aud had a white Huffy shawl closely gathered around her throat she did not rock, but sat almost rigidly still tbe tension of her nerves soetnea too strong for her to relax them in that little womanly way. Her tnln hands, a little blue from the cool sea wind, lay, in that stillness which is not repose, in her lap.

Mis* Kent had been staring fixedly out to sea now she turned her gaxe indifferently up the long stretch of sandy road on tiie right. A few rods away on a lino with the Captain'* home, and also fronting the sea, was one of those conventional New Eugland Aa captain's mansions, white, and square, and massive, two stories and a half high, with fluted posts at the four corners, and a balustrade extending around the roof, where the «mptaln wife could stand safely with her spy-glass when her husbanri a\riilp was

sny-gli due In port.

Who lives in the next house, Captain Penniman V* asked Miss Kent. It was one of those utterly Indifferent queMtlsus that every one asks at times. She did not care in'the least who lived in the house it was extremely improbable that she ever would care but ahe had the uncomfortable feeling that a long silence between new acquaintances

Ser

lvea one, and felt it incumbent upon to sav something. She had been here only a lew day* *he was all alone and not very strong and she had a pitiful longing to have these people Hke ber and be friendly. 80 she softened down her clear, eager voice and keen ftice as best she might, and asked the question, with a quick, nervous smile on her thin lip*, of Captain Abljah.

He looked contemplatively at ber for a moment, at»d then at the house in question the lights bad just sHmmered out from tivo windows on the aide toward them. "Cap Knel Whitlow lives thar," he said st length, with a thoughtful drawl, atill keeping his evw fixed on the house. The Csp'n quit following tbe sea 'bout the same time I did, and settled down." ile brought bts chair dottn on all four of its legs l*'d a hand on each knee, bent slightly forward, and eyed Miss Kent with am»y* of meditative doubt. He was a Utile afraid of ber. to tell ihe truth women of her stamp he had not fallen in with much: be wouhi bave been surer of bis ground with a strange sea monster—though poor Miss Kent was not in tbe least a monster. "I don't suppose," be said at length, cautiously feeling nis wav with his words, "tbat you ever b*ard o* little Maty Whitlow V* "No." replied Misa Kent, drawing her fluffy shawl a little closer, and faring more toward him. "Wha* of ber, Captain Penniman "I dont believe you'd care to bear about it," he said deprecaUngiy. "It's a queer storr.** "Indeed I should: I like very mucb to bear queer stories, ahe aakl, laughing with a nrevtouf eftort Is be cordial and sprightly.

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The following beaotiful line, are by -»ny kilfdo^UM you never knew anothiu' about it, aud lived inland, too. It makes a deal of diflerence

livin' and bein on tbesea, about iievin such things there's a kind o' wideness and reacbln' out about it that makes it

me seem likely that it may hold good things that folks don't credit bein' at all, geu-

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eraily speakin'. There plenty of in tbe wideness for Flyin' Dutchman and any kind of ghosts to have been wanderin' 'round for thousands of years before they brought up at tbis port stall, aud there don seem to be so mucb surprisin' about it.".

Miss Kent loosed at him curiously with her dark bright eyes. -Here is an un worked vein of poetry, she thougr "But it may be just as well the working might have ruined the worker,' she added to herself a little bitterly. "Wail, Flyin' Dutchman ain't anythin' to do with little Mary Whitlow," the old mau went on, "ana she didn have anything to do with tbe sea, only my bein' near it made it easier for me to

... ,, ., b'lieve some queer thing that 1 appeued

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it, like sea-weed, and the suiell of the jT

Little Mary was tbe only

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pettiest little

oversaw.

"SJbe was only six years old when tbe Cap'n quit tbe sea, and small at that for

her age. Her hair was yellow and curly, and bung down to her waist. Her eyes were big and dark blue, and tbar was a kind of anaskin' look in them always, as if she was lookiu' at the sea (it's very apttogive tbat kind of look to folks' ey«s, if you notice it), and I never saw anything like her skin! I'd a most bave thought she'd been llvin'in one of the big pink shells I ve seeu laying' along tbe shores where I've beea tbar was just that kind of a pearly look about ber face, ac if the color of the shell had been kind of reflected 011 it and stayed on. "Wall, the Cap and Mrs. Whitlow set their eyes by the child, of course she was the only oue tbey had, and wasu born till they been married a good many years, let alone her bein' so taken. She was just as good as a kitten—never seemed to be naughty like other children she never used to be rouud with other children mucb: she'd always been kinder delicate, and ber mother had kept ber at home with ber, and never sent her to school. "I've seen hor settiu' down Side

Rut thar was one cur'us thlug about It thar was one star she never would tell us the name of it was the biggeet and brightest of the whole lot. "1 reallv believe thar it is now 1" cried the Captain, putting bis hand to his eyes, and gaxing intently, "Yes, that's the very one! I s'pose you know what the right name is "Venus/'said Miss Kent. "ls'pose so. Wall, I don't know whatever that child bad named it, but we couldn't make ber tell us anyhow. I'd try to hire her with peppermint*, and abe'd look at them so wistful that it was enough to make anybody cry but sbe wouldn't budge an Inch and ber father would talk to ber and tell her sbe didn't love bim, because she wouldn't tell, till she would cry as if her little heart would break, but she never would tell tbe name she'd given to that star. But sometimes I'd see her stand and look, and look at it with ber great blue solemn eyes till 1 was all of a shiver, without knowin' why. It almost seemed as if ahe saw something about it tbat we didn't, "Wall, there was a good many queer believe all was the one a boo*. Portland. You know all tbe folks round here, when thar a any extra tradln* to do, always gothar. Of course ber father and mother bad been a good many times, and 1 suppose sbe'd beard a good deal about It, off and on, and tbe Uttle thing, ever since sbe had been big enough to talk, or know anything, bad bi«n crssy to go to Portland. I dont

ideas tbat sbe sot, as I said, but I' the queerest of tbem

know, and never did, exactly, bow It happened tbat they never took ber wben she tease.) so hard to go: tbey generally was 'most read to cut their fingers off to please ber. I *'pw» It mast bare been along of ber bein so delicate, always, an it's MO' a pretty long bard ride to Portland I dare say they was so tender of ber tbat tbey was afraid to risk It. Anyhow, tbe pretty Mule bird was always talkin' about goin' to Portland, an' always waniinY to be told something about U.

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"'Wben did you go to Portland, Uncle 'Bijab T' (sue always called me Uncle 'Bijttb she would ask. She would climb up on my knee and put ber little bit of a slim arm 'round my neck. Ob, Lord! I remember just how sbe used to do it."

Miss Kent sat rigidly, quietly, listening, ber bright, keen eyes tlxed on his face. 'Tell what you aaw in Portland, Uncle 'fiijab. she would say," the Captain went on in an utiaUrady voice "aud —1 don't nnow exactly how it happened but I did it, aud they all did it—we took to tellin' her pretty steep yarns about wbat wed seen tbar. "You see, sbe was such a sober,iu earnest little thing, aud would look at you so with tho*e great iougiu'eyes and drink in every word, through our very lovin ber so much, we took to humbuggin ber a little. "So, wben she'd asked me what I'd seen in Portland, I'd spin a yarn about a garden where tbe dolls hung in rows on the orancbes of tbe trees, and sugar plums grew on tbe bushes and her father, rnayoe would tell her about little pink ponies, with white manes and tails and nainessed to big pink shells for carriages, and somebody else would tell ber some story tbat was bigger still. "You see, we kiuder made a fairy land out of Portlaud, and told her stories about it to please ber thar wasn't any barm in it—only the little thing believed every word we told her. Her mother always said 'twas too bad, she'd be so disappointed when she went thar, sbe never would tell her stories about it herself. "There was one story told her about Portland wnich made the greatest itn-

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mother sewin' patchwork line a little woman, when I've been tbar. Sometimes I used to think she'd been better out runnin' but her mother couldn't bear her out of her sight, or her father either, wben he came home. I never see anybody seem to think so mucb of a child as he did of her I've seen ber settin on bis knee many a time, aud he a lookiu' at hor as I never seen a man look at anything on this earth 'ceptgold and sbe was gold and honey ana pearls, if over a child was. My children was all grown up, and married, and off, and I used to go in tbar a good deal to see tbe Cap'n, and I got to thin kin' a good deal of her myself. Fact was, all the folks around here did thar wasn't one of tbem but petted ber every chance they could get. Mrs. Penniman thought as mucb of her as I did. "Well, the child, on account of bein' alone with older folks so mucb, and not playln' any more with other children, ls'pose got some kind of queer notions into her bead. We use to laugh at tbem and think It wua cunnin', but sometimes 1 used to feel kinder curious about it, for it didn't seem as if it was nateral in a child to have such ideas and, as a general plan, things an' folks tbat are out of the nateral don't last long, if you ever noticed it. "Oue queer notion she had (and thar was a good many just as queer that I can't remember) was about the stars comln' outof an evenln over the sea sho named the brightest and biggest ones after tbe prophets. Youseesbe'd had the Bible read to ber a good deal, and she could rattle off every one of tbem liken little parrot. "I can see ber now, just as she used to look, standin' tbar at the front window of that room where you see the light, lookln' out over the sea, when the sun had gone down, watchln' for the stais. Her yellow curls would be flyin' and ber eyes shinln' just like stars themselves and thar we would sit a-watcbin her and a-smllln'to each other. Then bow she would shout wben she saw one! And laugh 1—it sounded like a lot of silver bells The tirst one was Elijah, if I remember right. 'Thar's 'Lijab, she'd holler, and turn round and laugh at us. "Then thar was Nehemia and Zacbariah and all tbe rest sho didn't say them more than half right,with her little sweet bit of a voice (sbe hadn't anv schoolln', on account of her bein' delicate, and I suppose sbe was a little behind most girls of her age), and how we would laugh 1

on ber of all sbe uever forgot It was too bad to tell it, but tbe girl herself didu't think how it sounded,and tbe rest of us didn't, tilt all of a sudden it struck us. ',You see, Hannah Simmons, their next neighbor's daughter ou the other side, bad just been to Portland she was a girl seventeen or eighteen then, and a master baud to carry on. Sbe thought tbe world of little Mary Whitlow, like all the rest of us. "Tbat night, after she'd got home, she was in to Cap'n Whitlow's and bad Mary in ber lap, tellin' her wbat shed Keen in Portlaud. 1 was iu tbe sittin'room (whar the light is), so was my wife, and tbe Capn' and bis wife. "Hannah was tellin' ber tbat tbe streets in Portland wasn like what they was here, all sand. 'What are they?' says Mary, lookln' at her with her big, wouderin' eyes. •"Ob, they're paved,'says Hannah. "1What with?* says tbe little thing. 'With gold,' says Hannah, quick as a flash "with great blocks of gold.' "Then how tbe little thing stared, and Hannah with us. "Tbe houses ain't like the house here, wood and painted.' Hannah went on, keepin' her face sober, while little Mary stared straight at her. 'They're white marble, and they stay cleau without sweepin' or washin', and all the folks sit in tbe windows and sing all day. I bad a spleudid time, but I bad to hurry out, for fear they'd lock the gate on me.' 'What's tbe gate made of?' says the little thing. She always used to ask what everything was made of. "'Pearl,' said Hannah, before sbe thought. "Then Mis' Whitlow just screamed out, 'Why, Hannah Simmons, you've been tellin' her about tbe New Jerusalem 1' "Hannah looked scared she hadn't had any idea of it, but sbe seen what it bad sounded like, and we all did. "Somehow, it kinder sobered ua. I don't know why, but Mis' Wbitlow took Mary right off to bed, and tbar wasn't *n thing more said about Portland that night to her. But she never forgot it sbe'd have it over and over again about tbe gold streets in Portland, and the marble bouses, and tbe pearl gate, and sbe wus crazier than ever to

S.p'n

I don't know, but at the last the and his wife actually dreaded to take her and have her fiud out the truth about it I don't think I should like to bave seen the look in those sober eves of hers when sheseen it. Deceivin'alittle, ignerant, trustin' child, even when it's done mostly because you love it and want to please it, ain't just squar', after all. "All of a sudden the little thing was taken sick and died sbe wasn't sick long, only a few days 1 don't know wbat they called it. I think she just died out of tbe Lord's wantin' her. Sbe was out of her head all tbe time sbe was sick, and she didn't talk of anything but Portland. It seemed as if it would kill tbem to bear her. "I went in thar the day she died, in tbe forenoon. She died just about the time the star came out, aud sbe was babbit n' about tbe golden streets in Portland, and the folks singin' thar. Her pretty bair was all over tbe pillow, and her poor little cheeks were as white as snow. She didn,t know me. but just kept right on about Portland "'The folks all sing,' she would say, and her eyes looked so bright and solemn. 'J ust hear tbem! Tbe Uttle pink nies are goto' down the gold street.' be had mixed up all we had ever told ber together. "I don't suppose you will take much stock in this, Miss Kent, but I goin' to finish it all up and tell tbe whole, now I've begun. You see, all the Cap'n's folks came from Portland: they've all died off now. and they're buried thar and he and Mis' Wbitlow wanted to take Msrv thar when she died. "We had the funeral here in the afternoon, and just about sunset tbey started —tbe Cap'n and his wife in a two-seated covered wagon, with Mr. Simmons and bis wife, from tbe next bouse (tbey wanted me and my wife to go, but I couldn't bear tbe idea of goin' with that dear, blessed little thing to Portland that way), and the little coffin in a wagon behind, with Mr. Simmons' son drivin' they had it behind because Mis' Wbit.ow took on so 'bout seein' it all tbe way right before ber eyes. "I was settiu' in the bedroom winoow, on that end of tbe bouse, wben tbey came past. It was just about dark, but I seen, plain as I ever seen anything in this world, that blessed child settin' on her little coffin in the wagon, goin' to Portland. Tbar sbe was, just as ahe allooked—ber yellow curls flyin* and ber sweet little face lookin' up. In her little white abroad. "I leaned my bead 'way out of window, and I could see ber as Ion tbey were in sight—that little bit white form, aitun* thar, so straight and still, goin't to Portland. Tbar a one thing about it, I believe the blessed little thing found Portland just as sbe thought it was and it wouldn't make any difference to ber if abe had to call it by a different name."

TERKE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL.

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SMf* All oases of Ague. Dumb Ague or Chilte and Fe»er, Fistula, Piles, Clears and FissuraS of the Rectum, Lupus, most Cancers, most akin Disease" Female Diseases generally. Granulated Lids, uloara of the Cornea, Weak and sore Byes, Catarrh of the Bye, Bar, Nose, Throat or Skin 'Ectirmal,

KAddreM

MINSBBOTArOAKOTA, MONTAMA WASHIMCTOM AHD ORECON,

TN THE NORTHERN PACIFIC COUNTRY. west T£»ittroar

eneCF I Fornapasad MMictftou.*e*t

S|«SBCB

prlees ranrtng eh'efly from «5® to $*XfJ per acra. end tt desired, onS yesr** tttne. 'ot^'n for So W W on jr W a 7 •en ifoeat under tbe Homestead, Pre-e»Mtoa sad Treetultore Laws. Tsnm

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STREET,

TTERRE HAUTE, INDI4N4.

Tfy-io (XttmblUh0d 1878.) Jtor all XHseose Ear, Head, Ifom

Throat, L%tng» and all Chronic INMMM, fM^KapccUily CHRONIC DI8BASK8 of Woman tm Children FtetuU, Pile*, Lupua,Canccrs, Optv Habit, RheumatUm, Neuralgia. 8kln Disease*, OIS KA8KS of tbe STOMACH, LTVBR, 8PLKKN, HKART: diseases of tha Kidney* and Bladder, and ail diseases af the Genitourinary 8r*t«m. ALL NERVOUS DISBA8B8: Paralysis, Chorea or St. Vitas Dance, Epilepsy, Catalepsy, SCROFULA la all tU form*, and thoaa diseases not successfully trested by tha "bwtr Physician" sad DeformiUaa of all kinds, aoa instr ameas* furnished. ELECTRICITY and ELECTRIC BATUM

Spermatorrhea or disease* peculiar to Men and Yeutha. Operations for Pterygium, Strabismus or Cross Bras. Artificial Pupil, Opium Habit, Tann Worms, Hydrocele. Varicocele, Hernia or Rupture, Kpiiepay or Fits. Oti Sore Legs, Old Sores {anywhere upon the bodyl Rheumatism, Acute or Chronic, Qonorrhasa, Syphilis aad Chancroids.

Brigbt's Disease aad Billow C'olle, Etc.

CeasultsUea free and Invited. Addrsaa with siisp.

in C9fl per day at borne. Samples worth Ktr**. 99 HI 9U

Snssox ft Co., Portlaud, Kk

THE RUSSELL, INDEPENDENT

Lateral Moving Stacker.

Complete. Convenient. Durable* It saves from two to four men on the stack. Snves the chaff by depositing it ut the centre of the stack.

PRICE, COMPLETE, 8I2B.OO. Furnished in Four Sizes. Can be mlupted to Illy Thresher. Address for full particulars,

RUSSELL

CO., Massillon, Ohio.

"DR.L.Q.C.WISKART'S

PINE TREE*CORDIAL

A MTOKPTLY CURBS

(Ms, Colds, Mitts, Mma and CossMptloi

IT ALSO ERADICATES

DI8EA8E80F THE KIDNEYS, LIVER AND 8T0MACH. Wisrir.LD RICHAMN.or EXCBUIOB, Wis, writes: "1 hod Typhoid Fever in 1803. followed by attacking Omgk. I tried everything I could hear of thst might do me any good, but grew worse from Hay to dajr until the doctors said I had incurable Om—mption.

Then I tried

I)k.Wl*IIAET'H Plus TEES TAS FOBDIAL. Eight Iwttlef restored my health entirely." Rr.v. G. 8. ITAXMAK, RRABIW PA., «»y«: 1 *s afflicted with

vrry Sort Throat, Acting grtat pmn

tpenkina, md dMurbkig mp dnep.

wMIe

I tried different rem*-

d|K* without relief, until the testimonial of Re*.

Lell, Induced me to use DR.WISHAST'S KIE Tar.* TAS COEDIAI. One bottle completely cured my omplainL* LTRIA A. BAKES, ADAMVIIXI, MICH., ssys: "1 had tbe

AMhmn tor

UWrfy yaan. Hot abls to lie down prior

to taking DR.WI«HAST'S PISS TEES TAB OUEPIAL. Have had no trouble since then." D. B. Osm, SiiAsrsscM, MD., says: WISHAa-*-PIXE TREE TAS OOKDIAL few sstirsty

me of

Itidneg In—ate." OR. WISHART'S PINE TREE TAR CMDIALhas b* said throughout the country for the s£ tMrtyyesi •Mi IK recofrniised as on# of the MS rsltaMs aslMs a«alt tn by Druggists.

pssret Asnctts. 4

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CftA week In rour own town. Terns and 9& outlt F" tree. Address H. HALLST A Co.. Portland, fi.

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HIRAM 8IBLEY* CO. CHICAGO,IU. Rochester.NX

THE BEST HOMES

For W million people eow await octx-pauey In

and uro'Bt ls»4s are being npMlf talten «p. Ce«w aad select a notnertrt, rwwitAin.% farm ta this 5 SSST •psjtT-aABix^ aas f#rt||e sofl. tare crops every yesr. sb«h SM Wl

THE HEALTHY CLIMATE.

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toUcents taore per &a»b«> than suy other fclad of wtxst. informstloa relstlsa

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I taad*. rstss of fsrs, et«^ sppiy to or add/ F. B. GROAT, ___ r. Afsst, 8b fMd, Mfcns.

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