Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 20, Number 48, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 24 May 1890 — Page 3

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LOVE'S ANALYSIS.

Z?ye would trace Affection to the sourca

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Whoreupon she flounced into tho kitchen, and Mr. Quiverfull, somewhat injured as to his tenderest feelings, for his wifelet had never used him thus before, formed tho five small specimens of young America, who were rolling about tho floor, together into line, headed them with tho baby on his shoulder and marched them into the garden, where he played with them until his wifelet thrust her head out of tho window and remarked: "After all my toil and trouble ho in tends to let tho meat get cold before he carves it." "Certainly," said Quiverfull to himself, "Amelia is upset today."

But all ho did was to marshal his host in doors and help to incase each in abluo check eating apron, and ho tried to be cheerful, poor man! and ho praised the dinner, and ho told a funny story that }tibhs luvl told him, and he helped to wipe the dishes afterward but nothing soothed his wifelet or restored her to her uroal eondit ion of mind. She had made up her mind that her lot was hard, that she had made a mistake in marrying a small clerk in a small drag store, that faro had afflicted her in bestowing five boys upon her and in recently adding a girl baby. All day she had been envying a maiden lady opposite, who sat in her luxurious apartment fanning herself and reading. What a liappy fate was hers! She had an immense income. She boarded, she wore diamonds, she was driven out every afternoon she had no carea and respdnabilitaes.

Later, when she had retired, tho baby asleep in her arms, and the thro little Quiverfulls in their cots and cribs in the next room, she listened to her hosbaud's small, peculiar snore, like the purr a contented kitten, and scornfully curled her nose in the darkness. "Why couldn't I have waited for a good matchr she said. "Why must I marry a ml headed little man like that? I wish I was Miss Stickleback." "If you really wish it, you can be," said a little voice at her elbow, and opening her eyes widely, Mrs. Quiverfull saw a little old lady perched upon the pin cushion In her work basket.

Bhe was a very little old lady indeed, not more than two feet high, and wors a Wattean drees and powdered hair. She fanning heradf with a tan mafo of

From which it spring saw,-

If ye would gauge the sucret depth, an.I fores Of hidden things The searching heart must be attuned aright, TJto spirit capableof lofty flight

On Fancy's wings.

So fathomless: Illimitable! grand' Love's bound or measure Can ne'er be traced on either sea crfaw if

That ier-J«88 tt«a*ur»

psin light, transparent and

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The roseate tir.^o of Hope and Trat.'s c^abfoed With chastened pleasure. High as the glittering orbs that roll in

Deep

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tilts sea

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the wind sweep

over

Nature's fnae.

Joyous and free:

Pervading

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and Earth, Uto choirs above

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of etero.il lore

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/sympathy.

The costly gejn, entamoed for eoantlwwdays Witiua tho mine. But half conceals

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St Tv.vn vili In fcbe&irSecsfrn^l.t, Ai«cl la iI «r«rtr .?it'K earo bce.'wdc! »i„*ht IVfU bri^titose hntac.

Philadelphia Leaser,

THE LITTLE OLD LADY.

Mrs. Quiverful] was tired Mrs. Qriiv erfull v,-iii not well. The girl, after giving her

kucU

impudence as you nevet

heard in all your Ijorn days, had told her she wna no lady, and had flounced away with h. bandbox in her hand, shaking her fist on tho comer and anathexaizin, the humble colfcago from tho back platform of tho

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a pltico not fit foro

decent gurrcl to stoop to livo in. Congo quently Mns. Quiverfull had esecnted her own washing, performed her own cooking, accomplished fc own dish washing and velocipeded hw mva baby to the accompaniment of what

bIjo

described

as a raving headache, and was not in the humor to ,'rcct her 5»rd and master with the beaming smile recommended in "Guides to Young Matrons," and other excellent works written for the improvement of those who are married, principally by those who never were.

Indeed, not only did she fail to smile, but she positively frowned when Mr. Quiverfull jokingly tickled her under her chin and cried: "Well, wifelet, how has the world been going with you today?' and answered: "Going, indeed!" with a tragic expression and appropriate gesture, as of casting all earthly tilings—Mr. Quiverfull included—aw^y in despair. "Girl gone?" asked that gentleman, assuming a serious demeanor and pulling his feeble red mutton chop whiskers softly.

He was one of the few who still cling with tenacity to those curious outgrowths of tho masculine cheek, and are rather proud of them. "Words cannot describe how die went, or the filth of the kitchen," said Mrs. Quiverfull. "I've been crawling over it on my hands and knees to scrub it, and there is a nest of rats in tho dresser drawer and a curtain of spider webs over the window, and her three Saratoga trunks right in the middle of the entry not sent for yet. And she has left hoi haitbraab (rpot of pomade in tho meat nafe." "Dear, dear, dear!" sighed Mr. Quiverfull. "Now what shall I do for you? Ilow can I help?" "Take fchoso children from under my heels," said his lady, "if you want any dinner." "Well," said Mr. Quiverfull, who had eaten a dice of broad and a cold boiled egg nfc noon, and had had a long journey from his office to his suburban cottage, and was desperately hungry, "well wifelet, just a bit® of something whon it is ready." '"... "Oh, Tve no doubt. Notliing disturbs a man's appetite," replied wifelet, who was ahead tailor than her spouse and weighed considerably more. "If I were at death's door yon could gobble."

humming birds' feathers, and she laughed as Mrs. Quiverfull prepared to cover L-r faccf with the sheet. *'You need not be afraid of me," rfie said.

am your well wisher. You

have never believed in fairies, I suppose? Well, now you see one. I am a fairy, heard you bemoaning yoursolf a little while ago—regretting that you were not Miss Stickleback, and wishing yourself rid of yonr little red haired husband with a small salary, your five big boys and your squalling infant. I can't blame you, either, a pretty woman like yon. You weren't made for dish washing and dinner getting. Mis? Stickleback does

say a few words, wave my hand and change you. You shall be the wealthy spinster, t?ho tho overworked married woman." "1—don't like," faltered Mrs, Quiverfull—"I feeT-^-"Oh, ycu want to get up and coolrl

breakfast, I suppose," said tho fairy. "Well, tastes differ. I shouldn't." "Oh, I don't, either," sighed Mrs. Quiverfull. "Only" "You would like a change," ecid the fairy. "Yes," said Mn Quiverfull.

Suddenly there was ii ringing of bells in hor cai-s—no, not quite like bells, either rather the murmur of a swarm of bees. She was rising, floating, flying. Shf) opened her eyes upon a room full of pale, roSy light. The perfume from a bunch of jack roses came to her. The that covered her was of softest the sleeves of her nightgown was of rich lace. Sho recognized the lovely lounging chair in which Miss Stickleback lolled half tho day. The fairy had kept her promise. Sho had become the free happy, rich Miss Stickleback.

Shortly maid entered the room and whispered that the bath was ready if ra.isa was." .v

What a delightful bath! what delightful towels? what a delicious breakfast afterward? The post brought invitations to lunches, to afternoon teas, to theatre parties. What a happy life! And here was the new novel, and time to read it in. But as she flirtoi tho pages a little voice callod, "Good-by, papa," and peep ing out of her window sho saw a little man with red whiskers come out of the gate of a tiny cottage, followed by five littlo boys. Ho kissed them all round and jumped each one over the fence. Then there was a pretty woman in a blue calico wrapper with a baby in her arms, and sho fixed his cravat for him, and he kissed them both. Then he stopped oa the corner and waved his hand before he took tho car. "Oh, it's Jim!" cried the false M-« Stickleback. "Oh, it's Jim! It's my husband! Oh, oh, oh! There are my children! That's my baby! That's me! No, I mean it isn't me. I'm somebody olse. Oh, oh, dear! Oh, dear mei Oh!" "Aro you ill, mias? Can I do anything?" simpered tho maid, popping in at this juncture, "Yon can go away," said the transformed Mrs. Quiverfull, snappishly.

Tho maid vanished. •'What shall I do?'moaned Mrs. Quivbeheld a slender blonde in a morning robe. "Jim never would believe it was me if I sworo it!" she exclaimed, wringing her hands. "And sho would not ^ive him up, I know. Oh, let her alono for that! Oh, miserable wretch that I am!" "Miserablo already?" cried a voice that sho knew, and thereon her dressing table stood tho little old fairy. "Haven't you money? Haven't you fine clothes, maid, plenty of friends—all that heart can wish? Aren't you Miss Stickleback as you wished to be?" "Did I wish it?" moaned poor Mrs. Quiverfull. "Oh, what an idiot I was, when I had a lovely baby, and darling children, and such a dear, dear husband as my Jim. Now I'm all alone in the world. Change me back."

Tho old fairy shook her head, and Mrs. Quiverfull in despair threw herself wildly upon tho bed

Give me back my husband! Give mo back my children! Give mo back my baby!" sho screamed. "Hero it Is," said somebody. "Had a nightmare, wifelet? Well, never! Thought some one had stolen baby? I only took it down stairs so that yon might sleep a bit. I've made the fire and the coffee. Feel better?" "Oh, I'm at home," sighed Mrs. Quiv erfull, clutching the infant- "Pve got you safe*—I've got them all. What happy woman I am! Come and kiss me, Jim. Really, have I got you?' 'Tvo been thinking, Amolia, that perhaps I wasn't much of a husband," said Quiverfull, relieving his feelings at last "Tlint you were a little tired of mo and of getting along on such a small salary, and all. It's not a very lively life"

Oh, Jim!" said Amelia, "don't say that I was cross yesterday, but wouldn't bo anybody else but mo for anything. Nobody else has such a nice husband and children, and as for baby"

She is a wonder!" said Mr. Quiverfull. "She is like your And from that day to this Mrs. Quiverfull has never envied Miss

TERRE HAUTE*

Stickleback,

and, though, to be sure, all that about the fairy was a stupid dream, has never uttered any rash wishes aloud.—Mary Kyle Dallas in Fireside Companion.

Ewty Ma« to Ills Trade.

A large New York firm suspected a porter of stealing goods. They suspected and watched and waited for years, but couldn't trap him. Detectives were then put on the case, and in three days found stolen goods to the amount of $1,400. He had carried them away under his clothing.—Detroit Free Press.

Entirely Too Clowe.

Pond Mother (gently)—Dear child, 6b you Ttsilly care for Mr. Chayspenny? Sue (demurely)—Ye—yes, a little.

P, M.—But he is so—eo very parsimonious so dreadfully cloe&. Brother Tom (crndly)—Entirely too okas, I thought, as I passed the parlor door last evening.—Pittsburg Btd&fn.

CROSSING THE BAF

^ltset and evening star, ,r Ar.d one clear call for ni«! Apd cinv them h» no moaofsg a sr,

Waen I pot cat co sea. Sat such a tide

moving

Too full for sound and foasa, Whai that which drew from out rtossdeejr ..

Turns a^ain hoscte. Twilight and ereaing' bell, Aad after that tho dark' And may there be no sadness of 1

Whoa I embark For tho' from out qur boarne of ploeo

The letters combination.

and

Tlie Scod may bear me far, I hope to sco rcy Pi'ot face to fa Wbcn I bare crc&t tho bar.

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GETHNG STAETE]

"P. L. M." are They aro a sort

belie "epert sesame." P. L. M. enchanted gateway through whicl one must pass to escape from the jap,

shivery gloom of an English the paradise of eternal suxslfciQ, old, the worn and the weary this portal to have a refresuiyg the fountain of youth the sick go well and the hopeless to die. Th on the northern side of this might stand for piercing livid mi a pouring liquid mud, or potatoes, and mutton or pitiless lurid murde on the south for peaceful, lif mildness, or palms, lilies and man' or ports and lakes and mountains in plain literal meaning they the railway called the Paris-Lyons-! tcrranean, running from tho capi France to the great southern sea long the' Mediterranean coast Italian frontier.

A little knowledge is a drtnge thing, especially if that little happe be wrong. I always had the idea P. L. M. station was that terminus of the Luxembourg palace. I don't how this notion fixed itself on me ow, when the cab driver insteadjf ing the-Seine took tho rough stonv on the north side of it, I thought he mistaken my instructions and tried tell him where to go. This attemp give a Paris cabman information a his own city evidently amused liirn much, and he proceeded to argue |e point with me—he talking French wife I confined myself to English—but stro: forcible English.

I think a woman takes a deplorable fiight in finding her husband in the wros j. Anyhow, this remark was made. "There is just one chance in a milli that you are mistaken and that the m£ known where he is going."

Knows? He doesn't know anything' and to show that I was in the right I wis indiscreet enough to pull out a map cf Pans. I tried to fold it up again as quickly as possible, but was not

Well, I wish you would ask the driver what he is arguing with me about— politics or religion?'

There was an animated confab between the two for a minute, then the stranger turned to me.

The driver says that you seem a little wabbly in your mind as to what particular station you want to go to. He says he doesn't mind driving to any ono station, but ho declines to experiment with all the termini in Paris unless you hire him by the hour." "Will you kindly tell him that I want the P. L. M. station and that I want it bad. Ask him to hurry and hint at extra compensation."

When this was done the stranger was good enough to give me some hints that might prove ttseftiL "If he doesn't move fast ertough don't say 'go it' or 'hurry up hell think you want to enter into conversation with him. Shout 'Pressay,' and if that doesn't do, punch him with your cane. They understand that in every language. Don't hit him with the cane. He will take that as a challenge and hit back with the whip, but punch him gently and yell •Pressay/ Good-by. Oh, don't mention it No trouble at all." "Now, you villain,'' I cried, "Pressay or perish.*'

He gave that peculiar "Youep" which French drivers so frequently address to their horses, hit the animal an undercut with the whip, then worked off a fusillade d! sharp whip cracks that sounded tike a succession of pistol shots and the horse broke into a dejected gallop,which finallyworried us to the foot of thestone hill that leads to the station. The big clock showed that it was still five minutes to train tizne. This, on most lines in France or Italy, would be equivalent to missing the train, but the P. L. M. people run a modem railway, and so, with the aid of a good angel, who, instea4f having wings, had the words "Thomas Cook & Son"' in gflt letters on his cap. got tbe train. The tickets, which had been bought in London, were

TURD AYE VENTING MAIL,

now stamped by the railway authorities, and then the trunks were "registered." The system is not quite so good as the American plan of checking, but it is infinitely better than the English way of trusting to luck and personal supervision. A ticket with the number of the package and the word "Lyons" was pasted on the trunk, a similar ticket was given to me. The cost of the service was one penny. "Fin afraid," said Cook's man, after he had seen to all these preliminaries, "that I will not be able to get you a compartment to yourselves. The trains are rather crowded at this season., o* the yfsSrM yeKu..

There was ono compartment that was empty as far as people were concerned, but in each corner were rugs and portmanteaus that reserved the choice seats. "No use'going in there," I said. "I happen to know," replied our conductor, "that all that impedimenta represents two men who have taken this method of frightaniiig people away. This is your best place. You will have two seats by the window when they pickup their traps

I may remark that nowhere does the selfishness of mankind come out so strongly as when people are traveling. I, who had just been hoping for a whole compartment for my party, was highly indignant to find that two other unknown persons had been actuated by the same selfish desire. The rugs, valises and handbags were bundled into this compartment, my folksgot in after them and I stayed on the platform to head off, if it was possible, anybody else.1

Two men, who were on the platform smoking, looked at this invasion with undisguised anguish They consulted together for a moment, and then one of them approached me. "Do you spcsik English?" he asked.

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"Exactly. Tho man was right after all. It's miles away and on this side of the river." "Go on," I shouted to tho driver, "what aro you stopping for? Drivo, xithv. -cms xmotic cochier seemed to think every time I tried to get him to move on that I wanted to reopen tlie argument about the position of tho P. L. M. station. He would pull up his horse and turn half round in his seat towards me and vehemently expound hiB side of tho controversy. I realized that if this sort of tiling was kept on we would miss the train, and I was just debating whether it would bo better to murder the man outright and take the reins myself, or merely stun him and try to get to the station before he revived, when there came along a pedestrian who looked as if he were an Englishman. "I beg your pardon," I said, "but do you speak English?" "I have been accustomed to speak it, he answered, coming to a standstill, 'from my youth up What can I do for you?" "Nothing, unless you can also speak French." "Ah, there you touch my weak point still I know enough of tlie language to get cheated."

flattering. There was evident|cause

ly nothing in my appearance to denote that I could speak anything else, and so,I admitted that! generally could make mys^tf understood in that language. "Is that your party in that compartmentr" was the nest question. "Well. I pay for thorn." "Ah! Well, you see, my friend and itself have our tilings in there—andyou see—we were wondering—yon know —if the lady would object to our smoking." y* "Speaking off-hand I should imagine she would—most decidedly "Ah, then yoxi axe not a smoker yourself?" C"It is a vile habit—if you will excuse me for saying so." "Yes, I suppose it is—still if you will allow me to make the remark, 1 would like to say that when a man who doesn't smoke condemns the habit he simply does not know what he's talking about." "Possibly that is so."

His friend, who seemed to think that he was not taking a sufficiently diplomatic tone, at this point hauled him off and they consulted together again for a moment. The hand of the clock was within a minute and a half of starting time* Thev i/i/cmvci raj., suppose you wouldn't mind our

smoking if you were alone in the carriage?" "Oh, I could stand it all right, I expect." "Do you think the lady and children would object to going into the ladies' compartment?" "Yon may ask her if you like, haven't the courage to make such a request myself. The ladles' compartment is pretty crowded."

The man apparently thought it best not to make the request, and withdrew again for comfort and consultation with his friend. "What does that man want?*' asked the lady in question as I approached the compartment door. "He wanted to know if you would object to going into the ladies' compartment with the children." "The idea! So that they could hare the compartment to themselves! Well, for downright selfishness that"—"Oh, not so selfish as thafc They want to smoke—that's alL" "Then why didn't you tell them to go into the smoking compartment—I suppose there is one." "I never thought of that. Thafs a good idea."

I approached the two, who were still debating the matter. "It has been suggested to me that if a move has to bo made" "On, I assure you," interrupted the previous speaker, gratefully, "that it is very comfortable in the ladies' compartment, and we will move the luggage with pleasure."

I was about to say that if a move is made, why don't you gentlemen move to the smoking compartment?"

The blank look that came into the two faces was a sight to see. "There are only two places in the smoking compartment, and"

Well, there are only two of you." 'And they are all smoking vile French tobacco." "Is it worse than English tobacco?1"

Worse? Well I should say so." v'Then Lord pity the French." J"En voiture, messieurs, sivooplay," shouted the guards, as they began to slam the doom shut. I turned and got into our compartment. The two men looked at the clock, then, rushing for the compartment, picked up their belongings and made a break for the smoking carriage.

We had the compartment all to ourselves until we got to Lyons that evening. Only once were wo in any danger of intruders, but it was so late then that I suppose they thought it was not worth while. At one of the stops the man who did most of the to me in the morning happened to come past our open door. He seemed paralysed aa he saw me ritting there pulling away at a corncob pipe. When he caught his breath be said: Jfe# 'English or French tobacco you're smoking?" 'American. Don't you like ItT '*1 American tobacco a good deal better than I Hke American cheek."

I rather think he hadjme there.—Lnka Sharp in Detroit Fno XVeaa,

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