Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 15, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 4 October 1890 — Page 3
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A FACE. —,
Ban ttooa eaten af pamegraaates that thine «cret Bold the look of one who ever faintly sight For a land of blcwed shadow, strangely sweet, Where a king In days lone wntahed stayed thy feet? Hasttbou mateo of pomef^raaatea thai thy motrth Bears tbe stain of tbot rare fruitage from the south* Is It that which through thy pate* soft has stirred. O'er thy cheeks It* red wine flooding at a word* Some day an we stand a-dnsunlng there shall ring Clang from silver bitted horses of the kin*. We *bal! turn to gl*e thee question, wonder eyed. But to And that thou bast vanished from oar *fcl« O'tsr the belted bees* sweet tiurcmlog there shall fall Far and near throughout the morning tender call. As we wander, "heart a-bcoycned, for some trace In the meadow# and the postarea of thy face.
Mourning tferew too* went calling, worn and falr.t, HU at taM tbe gods gare answer to her plaint But for ust no sleepless Ida watch doth keep. All tlm irray iffxl* of Hellas lie asleep.
Back the *11 wr bitted horses* ne'er shall bring She who ate of red pomegranates with the king. —Overland Monthly.
A WITCH BEWITCHED.
A water lily full at Mona's bare feet. She knew quite well what it meant. She knew whose boat was coming around the bend in the river, but she did not stir nor look np. She was leaning against the old oak tree at the water's edge, and idly picking to pieces spray of goldenrod. The sunbeams sifted through the tree and flickered over the dusky head, slipped down past the lowered lashes, kissed the dimples on the bare elbows. The oars in the water ceased their regu lar pinsh and the boat glided up to where she stood.
The bits of goldenrod floated by on each side. "An', Mona. did ye have no greetin' for me? Why did ye come?"
Mona drops the last scrap of flowers rod looks at him. "Is it that yon think I have come hero to you?" she laughs. "Gerald, sure ye don't think that?" "And why not?" ho says, man injured way. "I told ye Sunday 1 was goin' to the Shallows: didn't I ask ye thin to come down?" "Perhaps," she says. "1 have forgot. 1 came down to pick the cress 'tis busy I am."
So she flashes one glance at him and picks tip her basket, as yet empty. "Cress! Why, Mona," he says, "come, get ye into the boat. This cress is not half so lush as somo a bit further. Come on," hp urges.
Mona hesitates, and swings the basket op ami down. Back across the green slope of land she looks, across the stile and just Iwyotul the bill, where a faint film of smoke creeps up curling from the little chimney barely visible.
Gerald follows her gaze. "Come, :ia," he says. "They won't miss ye." "Well." she says slowly, "well." In reality she is longing to go, but of course it would not do to let him see it. "Ye needn't help me. I can get in."
Lightly he dips his oars, and they glido down the river. Mona laughs. "They will be after me soon." she gays. "Aunt Mollie will be a-callin' cue, but she won't know: will she. Gerald?" "No. colleen." answers Gerald in delight at the smiling face she turns to him. He rests his oars in tho oarlocks and lets the boat drift "Mona," he says, bonding toward her, "Mona, listen" "An' won't 1 catch it, too! she says with A peal of laughter, as though catching it would be a festive occasion. "Here's the place yes, Gerald?" "Yes," he answers moodily. "Wait, HI get the staff ye needn't move."
She catches hold of the bending branch of willow and draws the boat close in shore. One small bare foot swings back and forth in tho water as she balances herself on the prow and hums softly to herself. She knows he is angry she guesses what he had started to say to her a moment ago, but what does she care for that? Tho lips are demure and lerious as she thanks him, bnt the violet eyes are laughing. "Gerald," she says, when the oars commenced to move, "Aileen's here."
Aileenf "Yes. She has the chance to see us Dow while Lady Undoros is at home. She is still my lady's maid, ye know, Aileen is, aud it's myself would like to be in her place." "Mona! Ye wonld like do
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from—from KilgarnockF' "Yes,"she cries, "surely." Tho boat's keel ran np to the landing place. &he jumped out and then turned away with the basket in her hand. One glance she gave him over her shoulder. "An' would ye care, Gerald?" "Faith, 'tis not the likes of me she would be nfther plasinV he said to him* self as he watch**! the little Ggnro trip up the green sward and over the stile. llo forgot aixnit the fishing expedition he mid planned Ha loaned back in the boat am! foil to thinking. All the wifcehyyt the ^rerld oat yet sap* IwtsKHKh there ate still »w few left .to tanph' np senses* of a malt and leave him iti bewiiderment. The witch in mu^i haw up her in Mont Carey's* hoad. To :v.te. tf 'be* -^peeling in which •r jH'rfect* ny atmo*ft mad#..
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Mov.n bits* ia the same caneJr— lsu-»Uiug v. ay in wUieb she did all Mb Ms ?.-**. And ttamglt mi mm 4 tWw cvuM boast of aaj agonal mark of ivor, ye* mch one fertf--ved himself to be atoni in tf«r r*oe—c—h meejeoepi Ckmid SsKsara. Daily he qwwtfotwd himself, tried to asdercbuttl lwsr "but
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no,n he thought bitterly, "it'a an omadhatm I am she laughs at ma* With all the love of his passionate, Irish nature he loved the maid, worshiped pretty Mona, who wonld look at him so roguishly from under long lashes and wonld not listen. And now he heard her voice calling:, _« "Lightfoot, LightfoOt, come np, cofflfc np come tome, accnshlar and the tinkle of the cowbell echoed back again. He pictured her sitting on the little stool and milking the cow he knew how she wonld look—he had often watched her. The sleeves of her frock would be pushed up over her round arm the dark rings of her hair would lie loosely over her head and float against the dull dun of the cow's side. He imagined he could hear her talking and cooing to old Lightfoot. who seemed to him so unappreciative.
He remembered Aileen. She and Mona were about the same age, but so unlike in appearance that kinship would have never been suspected. While Mona was rather below the average height Aileen was above it Mona's curly tresses were black as midnight, and Aileen's bronze gold.
It had been a proud moment to them all when my Lady Lindores cent for Aileen to come to the "big house," as the tenantry all termed the great stone mansion, and prouder still when my lady made known her wishes that Aileen should accompany her as maid.
Not a throb of jealousy quickened Mona's pulses at Aileen's good fortune. She rejoiced with her cousin, and was nnfeignedly glad. And now my Lord and Lady Lindores were home for a short while after a year of absence, and Aileen was back once more in the home of tier childhood. With tears of delight her mother and Mona greeted the traveler, her father surveyed her with complacent pride and approval to them she was more beautiful than ever.
The month drew to a close. The "big house" would soon be empty again and silent. The days had been busy ones new cottages had been erected, new barns and buildings the wide estates had been refenced and improved. And now all would be quiet till winter, when it was expected that the mansion wonld be filled with a merry crowd of guests and the lojrs would blaze on the hearths, making Christmas cheer.
My lord and lady, alike beloved by their people, had been planning some amusement for them as an appropriate and welcome wind up of the work. The wide new barn seemed particularly adapted for tho purpose, and Lord Lindores announced that here he would give a dance and bountiful supper.
Mona slipped down to tho river, in glee at the good news Aileen had just brought to her. She swung herself up to a limb that reached half way over the water, and scrambled recklessly out upon it till the bough swayed. "Gerald!" she called, looking 'eagerly down the river. "Hi, Gerald!"
He was not in sight, but she thought he would probably be just around the bend, fishing. In one moment the familiar faded red boat came swinging around. "Come here, Gerald, jiat as quick ae ye am!" she calls quivering with excitement and splashing the water below with impatient heels. "Comin\" he answers. "Shure, Mona, what is it? Is the cow after dyin1? Or the pigs stole? Tell it, colleen." "Tho cow!" she says, her eyes dancing "oh, Gerald, it's me feet I can't kape sthill long enough to spake wid me tongue. The dance we're goin' to have in the new barn to-morrow night ye didn't know that now? I have come jist to tell ye uv it." "And is that all?" says Gerald, as he rests his oars and looks at her surprised.
An' I thought, Mona, ye had a thing to tell and afeard the news. A big bite I lost, too, for whin ye called so fast I didn't bide to finish."
Well, ain't ye glad now, Gerald, for me to tell your "Faith an' I knew that same already. It was no news to me, Mona."
Mona's red lip pouted. "Go back thin, Gerald, to your fishin' tis not for me to bother ye."
Gerald surveyed her with an odd expression on his face. "Look, Mona," he said, drawing a little bundle from the pocket of his oorduroy tousers. "See what 1 am goin' to ask the pnrtiest gnrrl in Kilgarnock to wear to-morrow night." And he carefully unrolled a wide pink silk handkerchief and held it up for Mona's inspection. The little maid clasped her hands in admiration. She had nothing like it and never doubted that it was intended for her.
Tis beautiful, shure, Gerald." He craned his neck around to one side to behold the kerchief from her point of tieW. •. V'v^y"Yes," he said calmly, and thai folded it up very carefully in its tissue wrapami put the bundle back into his pings ai pocket "Good-by, Mona," he called, bending over his oars again.
She did not answer, but stared rather blankly at the little boat till it disappeared. i«dak\ thin, I don't care if It's not forme. I wouldn't have it," shaking her head and speaking emphatically, wouldn't have it at all, at all"
She climh&l off her perch a little more slowly than she had mounted it, and began to sitt& a gay little carol A lard in the tree caught the notes and burst Into responsive song. Mona ceased suddenly, *Oh» hush, ye btrdP she cried, impatience in her voice, and then «s she turn»?d toga delibcrairfypnshcdahelpkss little frog Into the water.'
When the next «?$»?**? cam** the bam was fail eflifc and hfesr. As Mesa with her nssele and aunt satered the !&• tie yard the pii *p£* 'y-pfcnk ©f (Ho -iearned w. •-•tbe«a* mfia^ tha, ..j tm .y feet: *011, make haste!* she whs ^ted to herself, and could not keep hei feet in the sober face that suited her atmt's sfefh. Tbe Janterm hang down from the doorway mi window*, wide fiags float£& flw and streamers
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and folds of .bunting svepSuJK39e&Jl* wallsand ceOinginfdde. Mona had spent an hour about the adcrnmmt of her small person, bnt she need not have lingered. There were many feet bare besides her own, many other dresses old besides hers. Around her neck was a string of yellow beads, and a yellow sash of Aileen's around her waist.
They pushed their way to a seat, Mid Aunt Mollie fanned herself vigorously. Mona gazed around with interest. There was Mollie Stewart, and .there was Maggie Tully and Annie Kavanagh. All these girls, as well as the lads, were on hand, but where was Aileen? She had said she was coming.
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one direction ang then' another, and at last there sat Aileen cdose to a window, and near by stood Gerald, gazing at her. Mona turned a little pale. She did not see Patsy and Barney and Farron edging np to her she never even thought of any of than.. In her eagerness to make no mistake she stood up on tiptoe to see the better. Yes, it was Aileen. and now Gerald was leading her out to dance. The pink silk kerchief was round her neck. Something seemed to shoot across Mona's eyes with a blinding pain. When Barney begged her to dance she answered a little sharply, and he went away again. "It is too warm here, aunt, just now," she said to Mrs. Kelly. "Go stand in the cool a while, child," said her aunt. "There's Aileen comin' over here bide a bit."
But Mona was gone. Not under the trees did she stop, not by the little gate. Swiftly she passed out the side way, over tbe dusty road and into her own yard. Here she paused a moment, and catching her breath with something that sounded like a sob passed around the tiny thatched hut, and so over the stile to the river. Down on her face upon the grass she threw herself, careless of the yellow sash of which she had been so proud: the yellow beads burst their string and some rolled down the bank into the river. She lay very still and quiet, so quiet that nightingale gave her no heed and began to sing. A whippoorwill called oa the opposite bank, and far off in the woods came the answer of his mate. The gleaming moon rolled slowly into view and silvered each branch and blossom.
The birds sang on, but Mona heard them not. She was thinking—one hand on the heart that beat so fast, the other arm pillowing her head. She did not try to analyze her feelings she would not have known bow. There was a dull ache in her breast, and memory was torturing hex*. "Holy mother," she began, whispering, and could get no further. "She will not help me no v.*: I am too bad, too bad at till."
She thought how unkindly she had always treated Gerald she had laughed tljpn to herself. "Och, wirra, wirra," she ejaculate?!. And now Aileen had taken him it was Aileen's fault, not Gerald's how .could she do it. how could she?
And wear his kerchief—-tho prettiest girl in Kilgarnock—those were hie words, and now she knew what he l^d meant. Oh, why had not Aileen staid awayl And now Gerald was gone from her entirely.
Slowly sho made up her mind that she would be brave no one, not Aileen nor Gerald, should ever know the truth. Gerald should never know she was sorry now, and so he would be happy. She murmured him a farewell in soft Irish words, "Gerald, anoon ma Gerald."
The slow tears trickled down her cheeks and gleamed upon the grass like diamonds. The moonlight lay over the prostrate figure in broken patches. Gently tho breeze lifted and let fall again each dark ring of silky hair curling over her head and down to the white ne6k that shone all the whiter.^
The moon reached the middle of her jeweled course. The nightingale sang, all unconscious of the silent grief beneath him. The lashes lay over her flushed cheek like a dark shadow in very weariness and worn out with her misery she had fallen asleep.
The bird at last hushed his sweet treble and flew away. He had heard a hasty step over the grass. But Mona heard not, saw not. Somebody came down to the river bank almost on a run, and stopped short at sight of the little figure lying there so motionless. He knelt down beside her. With a quick eye Gerald noted the tear stained cheek, the parted lips, whence came a long drawn sobbing breath.
Without a word he gathered her up in his arms, asleep as she was, but Mona stirred and then started from him wide awake. •M1* ,~f "I—-you—oh, Gerald "They are all ahunt for ye," he answered. "Ye have scared the heart 'av me. An* why did ye come down here?" "Don't," she whispered, trying to remember her resolution. "I will go back now." She stood up and then swayed a little, dizzily. "Mona, mavourneenf* said Gerald, holding her close.
She struggled to release herself, and stood back from him pitifnQy defiant. "Ye shall not touch met" she cried.
Go back to Aileen go back to her and spake your words. Teli her that same mavouraeen story she will believe ye. Let me pass 1 can go home TO not newi"— but the proud curve of the lips weakened, and the eyes commenced -to brim with tears. She turned away her 1 12 and tried to s{aing post him. Ger aiu aless at first,-locking at h«r —, and then he caught her by theamu T'' 'Moaz, sp a bit," he said, almost sternly. -Wha* this come to ye? Whn* $r Aileen tome? AreyttdhnuninY cha "Lesim- --iVahe whispered 'let me
"No. ra not let yea ga %sfee to me, Mob*.
What isit? Nay, ye cannot ga
TfeHittomef* ... fac*d him then, and her eyes flashed ttaaaagh the fteai*. "An'ye would talk tome, would ye? An* ye would wait* forme to maxket an'yo would sing tome under the thatch
at night an* y« would tell meye love
Ye know I am spea3dn' but the truth, an'ye will ma2ce me say it Ah, but the heart av ye is black. ADeenisthere danon' to-night Aileen is there waitin' for ye with your kerchief round her neck—the pink kegchief ye showed me and said 'twas for the purtiest gurrl in Kilgarnock go to her, gol" !|f
The little figure was quivering with wrath and emotion then she remembered all at once that she had broken her promise to herself, but having broken it she was not going to yield an inch. "Shure, 'tis not that I care for ye 'tis the base desate I hate. Let me pass now, if ve plaser "An' I don't plase, Mona," he said. "Is that all? Now ye shall listen to me. Ye would never hear tome afore, Mona 'tis not my fault. I do love ye, an' ye wrong me when ye say no. Shure, mavourneen, I love the very ground ye walk on, and the sound of your voice is a music to meself. The kerchief—aroon. are ye angered with the poor, pretty thing? See, I have it yet for the purtiest and smartest gurrl in Kilgarnock. An* wont ye wear it now? 1 knew not even did Aileen wear one, an' 'twas not mine she had on her neck. Aye, bide your head 'tis here on my heart is the right place for it. No tears, Mona: Mona, mavourneen 'tis all right now. An' won't ye wear the poor kerchief, colleen?"
He drew it around her neck, and held the ends close up under her chin. Presently she looked at him, shyly, from under lowered happy lashes. "Ah, Gerald, 'tis too beautiful for me!"—George Wilson Prescott in TimesDemocrat^
8 A Pig with a Human Head. Charles A. Clark an undertaker and embalmer, has in his establishment the remains of a young pig, which is one of the greatest freaks of nature ever seen in Jacksonville, Fla. It is the property of E. A. Lindsey, of Springfield, and is one of a litter of eleven pigs. Ten of these pigs are perfectly formed and are thriving, but the one in question was born dead.
It is about twice the size of the other pigs of tho same litter, and is perfectly hairless, except for a small patch of whiskers on the chin. The head of this freak is human shaped. The ears are set on the side of the head like those of a human being, but aro larger and shaped like an elephant's ear. The chin, mouth and cheeks are human shaped, while the teeth are like a shark's. It has no nose, but instead a perfectly shaped trunk extends from the base of the forehead just where the root of the nasal organ should be.
Immediately under the root of the trunk is situated one large egg shaped eye, with two large, round pupils (one at each end of the eye), which peeps out from under and on either side of the trunk. Each pupil or eye is shaded by white eyebrows, which very much resemble the velvety brows of an infant. The trunk is nearly four inches in length and ia perfectly pliable. The hoofs of the feet are goat shaped and turn up at the points like those of a mountain goat. Taken as a whole it is the most hideous looking object ever seen in Jacksonville.—Cor. St. Louis Globe-Democrat.
The Aet of Breathing.
In each, respiration an adult inhales one pint of air. A healthy man respires 16 to 20 times a minute, or 20,000 times a day a child 26 or 85 times a minute. While standing the adult respiration is 23 times per minute while lying down. 18. The superficial surface of the lungs, i. e., of their alveolar space, is 200 square yards. The amount of air respired every 24 hours is about 10,000 quarts. The amount of oxygen absorbed in 24 hours is 500 litres (about 744 grams). The amount of carbonic add expired in the same time is 400 litres (011.5 grams).
Two-thirds of the oxygen absorbed in 24 hoars is absorbed during the night hours, from 8 p. m. to 0 a. m. threefifths of the total is thrown off during the day. The pulmonary surf ace gives off 150 grams of water daily in the state of vapor. An adult must have at least 880 litres of air in an hour. The heart sends M0 quarts of blood through the lungs every hour, or about 5,000 daily. The duration of inspiration is fivetwelfths of expiration, seven-twelfths of the whole respiratory act. During sleep inspiration occupies ten-twelfths of the respiratory period.—St. Louis Republic.
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FIFTH A VKNUE, NKW YORK, Bet, 21st and 22d sta., near Mndlnon 8qu»i«,. EUROPEAN PLAN.
N. B. BARRY, Proprietor.
New aud perfect plumbing, according t9* the latest scloiiUMo prluclploa.
DRUNKENNESS
Or the Iiianer Ilatoi*- PonitWely Onrtd bjr Admlnlntcrliih Or. Haines' Golden Biectfle.
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it is absoluteley harmlesn, and will eflfect a
JAM. E. SOMES, Druggist,
Oor. 6th and Ohio sts., Terro Haute, Ind.
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