Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 27, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 27 December 1890 — Page 7
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A NEW YEAR'S SONG.
»'•'. jr The
world is fall of mystery, hfcb no one ttndentaads What to before oar
sV *r»,ii
vjres
wrecked.
we me
The work of unceen bandit But wbtnce and wbeo cad why tbeywrsogbt Escape* the gnap of boman (booght
There time wben wo were not, AndlbmvilHwigila, Wlwsn we must cease
nod
'Cioae
be forgot,
With nil our
jay
and pain—
like the wind, or like the mow That fell a tboassad y^ar* ago.
We live if we should not die, Blindly, but wiaely, too For If we konr that death wm n%b
What would we j»y or do, But fold our arms find done our eyea. And care no more wbo lives or dlesf
If death to each noaa fa hi* turn coming
men
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or late.
Be aunt the soldier"# unconcern, Ami hbt coumseous fate Better to peri*!* In the strife Than to preserve the coward's Ufa.
New Year, If you were bringing youth. As you are bringing «f«N I would not have it back to sooth,
I haTe no strength to wage lrst It&utei over. Let them bo Bury your dead, O memory I
You can bring nothing will surprise. Ami rsotisJnsr will dismay, So -aIn in thesooid eye*,
So t^trktum
In ray day,
'You might brio# light and smites Instead If vv/tj could give
nvi
back nay dead.
if li".v» your tin. New Year, itil fifty fiand none Thst war. r.» h.-jj'y, and #wj dear. 1 wept Ikti wrvi (ione. Why shout 1 »-,» wifp when years depart, And leave Ui-ir anliea fa the heart? Oood'by, wioco yon are gone, Old Year.
And my jmt life, good-by! I shed no t-ar upon your bier.
For
It v. cji to die.
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New Year, your wont will bo my Iwsrt— What can i-u old man want but rest? -Hic'iard llimry Btoddart la Philadelphia Lodger.
THE WRECK.
It was the Hist of December. I had Areakfastoil with my old friend George
Sarin. *'ho servant brought him »let*r covfrfd with foreign stamps. %,4Yon allow mo?" George ankftd. 'Certainly.'' '^Andlml to read tho eight pages i'i|ow?ly
covered
#ifon
with un English hand.
read aluwly and with serious atten-
with tho interest you take in that jvhich toachc-s you. Then he placed the otter upon tho mantel and said:
That i.s a Htrango adventure of which Jr never told yon sentimental, howover, uid which happened to me. That was singular New Year's day. It was rwenty years ago. I was 80 then, and un HO now. I waa inspector of the in- '*$ turance comfwny of which I am now' arcsidont. I was preparing to spend 'v X«\v Yearn day in Paris, as it id tho custom to make a holiday of it, when I ^»ccivt.»d a letter from ono of tho direct* rs ordering me to leave immediately 'or tho island of Re, where a three deck?r from St. Nazuire, insured by
uh,
was
.y It wn« 8 o'clock in the morning. By
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waw at the office for instructions, in that night I took the train and *euchod La Uoohelle next morning, the list of IH:emler. I had two hours in which to visit the city before sailing for tie, and spent them admiring the odd, severe ttrchit4?ctTm,». it* crooked streets, he sitlewalks covered with arcades, not mlike tho Hue liivoli, but lower, darker I %nd more mysterious, tliat seem built for I scene of conspiratow tle old and striking won cry of the religious wars, .vars lnth savage and heroic. 4 When I left La Roohello it was ono of .ham dark, oppressive days, crushing shought, depressing tho heart a cold, fray day, darkened by a heavy fog,
Act as rain, cold as ice, noisome as the mell of a tunver. Under this wiling of *w and siuister fog the yellow sea was without movement, without life, a sea if muddy, groasy, stagnant water. Tho fertn (Hnton slid upon It, rolling slightly !rom habit, cutting the thick, smooth I ilwH't and leaving behind a few waves p*ndch quickly subsided.
I began Uilitiug to the captain, a small Man, as round and well balanced as his I »yat. 1 wanttnl to learn the details of lihe arcidejjt 1 was going to investigate, #md which I correctly inferred he would 4 able to furnish me. We were in the neantuni sailing along the island of Re.
Extending his hand he pointed out a imall sjwk in the midst of the sea and mid, "There is the vessel.* "The Marie foseph?' I asked. '•Yea." I was astounded. Tl« speck was fully three oiles fnm shore. I resumed, "But, japtain, there must bo twenty feet of |rater there." He laughe1. "Not two fteet, I tell you. It is high tide now at 9 'clock. Go along the tcach after break* putting and I premise that at 3 o'clock ^ou will reach the wreck with dry feet fou will have two hours to spend there, tut no won*, by the way, or you would caught by the tide. The further the ide recedes the faster it returns. This toast is as flat as a bedbug." 1 thanked the captain and went for* rard fo watch the little city of St, Mar1 du, which we were rapidly approaching. city mwmble* all those miniature ,Krt» which serve as capitals for the tmall islands fringing the continent. It a large tishing village with owe foot water and one on land sufiporting ife t»u fiad» and chickens, vegetables and dieli ftsh. radishes and mussels. It is bw, but little cultivated, though thkkly
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H)pnlat*^l. After breakfasting I crossed a small frumontory then, as the tide was going mt, 1 c\witinued acrosw the sands in th« firect ion of a large Wack spot, far away. walked fast on this yeilow plain, aa datOic as fiesli and seeming to sweat unl«r my feet, A minute ago U»e sea waa karv now 1 could no longer distinguish Ihe line separating the mod frcm tb»
The Atlantic had disappeared like a tceoe down the trap door of a thewte*, ind now I walked in the midst of a te»mt. Only the salt mnain«d tfa* •ooU of mm wmd, the small of the ware,
r&egood aid
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pungent smeli of the cow*,
it w*ik**l fact a&d looked at the srfcioh intixvaied ia etx» as I ind mo* appeared HHhnih tasm
It seemed to start from the ground, and on the yellow and extended plain took gigantic proportions. She lay upon our side, split, broken, showing like the rib*of an animal her broken bones, her bones of tarred wood pierced with immense nails. The sand had invaded her a&d held and possessed her, and. would never let her go. She appeared to have taken root in the sand. The bow was deeply imbedded in the soft and treacherous bottom, while the stern seemed to throw against the sky, like a despairing cry for help, the words Marie Joseph written in white on a dark ground.
I climbed on this corpse of a ship on the lowest side, and. once on deck, went inside. The sun, entering through the open portholes and cracks in her side, lightened sadly those long, dark caverns filled with broken woodwork.
I commenced taking notes upon the condition of the vessel. I sat upon on empty, broken barrel and wrote by the light entering a slit, through which I saw the limitless extension of beach. A shudder, born of the cold and solitude, ran through mo from time to time, and I stopped writing occasionally to listen to the vague noises of the wreck, the noise of the crabs scrutching the cordage with their crooked claws of the numerous tiny animals of the sea already devouring this dead body to tho soft and regular round of the ship worm gnawing tho woodwork.
Suddenly I heard voices near me. 1 started up. I thought for an instant I was in the presence of some drowned wretch who wanted to tell me of his death. I quickly climbed
oik
deck and
saw a tall gentleman with three ladies. They wero even more startled than I at seeing me emerge upon tho deck of the abandoned vessel. Tho youngest of the three rushed off the others caught their father's arm aa to him, ho opened his mouth, tho only sign of emotion he showed. After a second ho spoke. ••You must bo the owner of this ship?" "Ye3." "Can I visit her?" "Yes." He murmured a few words of thanks, and seeing he was looking for a place to climb I showed him the easiest, and assisted him tip. He joined me and then we helped the young girls.
They wero charming, particularly the eldest, a blonde of eighteen, as fresh as a rose so delicate, so dainty. Really English women are like sea fruits. That one looked as if she might have sprnng from tho sand, and her hair had retained its color. They remind one, with their exquisite freshness, of delicate pink shells of mother of pearl, beautiful and mysterious, born in the depths of the ocean.
She spoke French more fluently than her father and acted as interpreter. 1 had to give the history of the wreck many of tho details I invented as if had assisted at the catastrophe. Then the whole family went below. When they reached the gloomy gallsry they took out their sketch books and began to draw tho scene.
The eldest daughter while working spoke to me, and I learned that they had come from Biarritz expressly to see the wreck. Thejr had none of the English haughtiness. They were simple enthusiasts some of those eternal wanderers with which England covers the globe. The father, tall and wiry, his red face framed in white whiskers, a living sandwich, a slice of hum fashioned into face between two pads of hair. The daughters little growing stilts, thin also, except tho eldest pretty all three, par* ticularly the eldest. She had such a quaint way of speaking, of laughing, of understanding and not understanding, of raising her eyes to question me, eyes as blue as deop water of interrupting her drawing to guess, of resuming her work, of saying yes and no, that I could have staid there forever listening and lookiug.
After awhile she exclaimed, "I hear a noise." I listened and distinguished a slight sound, unusual and continuous. What was it? I rose to look through a crack and gave aloud cry. The sea was upon us. In no time we would be surrounded. We were on deck in an instant. It was too late. The water encompassed us and was rushing toward shore with great rapidity. The Englishman wished to rush forward. I held him back (light was impossible on account of the deep pools that we had to avoid in 'coming, and into which we would probably fall in attempting to return. It was a moment of horrible agony. Then the young English girl exclaimed, "We are the ones who are wrecked I wanted to laugh, but I was strangled by fright a cowardly, awful fright, low and treacherous. And this tide, I mduced all the danger of our position and wanted to cry for help. To whom?
The youngest girls cowered against their father, who in consternation watched the boundless sea around us.
And night was coming as rapidly as the tide a heavy, damp darkness. We remained there half an hour, an hour, 1 hardly know how long, looking at the yellow water which thickeued and boiled and played upon the reconquered beach.
One of the girls complained of the cold, and we thought we would go in for protection against the light but ©old brc»e which stung our faces. I leaned over the trap door. The ship was full of water and we wet* obliged to crouch against the stern, which gave us some protection. Night was sow upon us and we drew closer together, surrounded by
water and darkness. I felt the shoulder of the young English girl, whose teeth chattered at tiaras, tremble against mio& I also felt the soft warmth of her body, and that warmth was to me as deikaous as a kiss. We no longer spoke we w«t« aotkmtoa*, sitent, erotftching Hike animals in a ditch during a ^orm.
And somehow, ia spite of all in spite of the darkness, in spite of the terrible aad growing danger, I reajmenced to
Seel happy at being there, happy at the ootd fifitd danger, at the kmg boon of agony to be pawed on those plank*, so umiir that prrtty yh4 wondered why thiaaMaaatiott of joy penetrated me, Why? Who can say? Waa tt became die waa tfcaret WlwwaeM A little tmkaown hilhi gfcri I did
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yet I felt touched, conquered. I would hare given my life for hers. Strange that the presence of a woman can so upset us! Is it the power of beauty which envelopes us? the allurements of youth that like wine makes us drwnk? Or is it a touch of Love, the mysterious, who tries without cessation to unite two people? that tries his power as soon as he has brought man and woman together and penetrates them with an emotion, subtle and profound, as one moistens the earth to make flowers grow?
The silence of the darkness became frightful, and the silence of the heavens, for we heard around us the monotonous wash of the sea against the side of the ship. After awhile I heard a sob. The smallest of the girls was crying and her father tried to console. They spoke in English. I turned to my neighbor. "Are you cold?" "Yes, very." I wanted her to take my cloak. She refused, but I had taken it off, and wrapped it around her against her wish. In the slight struggle her hand touched mine and sent a delightful thrill through me.
The wind had become sharper and the waves now broke with greater force against the sides of the ship. I raised myself up and felt a rush of air against my face. The wind was rising!
The Englishman noticed it at the same
time and remarked, "That is bad." It certainly was bad it meant certain death if the waves, no matter how small, struck and shook the wreck, already so broken and disjointed that the first large one would demolish it.
Then our agony increased from second to second with the rise of the wind. Now the waves broke and I saw in the darlcnftss the white line of foam appear and disappear, while every wave shook the frame of the Marie Joseph with a shudder that reached us.
I felt the English girl tremble against me. I was conscious of a wild impulse to take her in my r.rps.
Before us, to right, to left, behind us the lighthouses were shining on the coasts-—white, red, yellow revolving, like eyes of giants looking at us* watching eagerly for our destruction. One of them in particular irritated me- That ono was a perfect eye, opening and shutting its fiery pupil.
From time to time the Englishman struck a match to look at the hour then he would replace his watch in his pocket. Suddenly he said aloud and with perfect seriousness, "Sir, I wish you a happy New Year!"
It was midnight. I offered my hand, which he shook then he said something in English to the girls, who began to sing "God Save the. Queen." At first I felt like laughing then I was seized by a strong, quaint emotion. There was something superb and sinister about this song of these wrecked people something of prayer and also greater and comparable to tho "Ave Crosar, morituri te salutamus.'"
When the song was ended I asked my neighbor to sing alone, a ballad, anything she pleased, to help us forget our situation. She consented. Her fresh, pure voice rose upon the night. It was doubtless something sad as the notes lingered and rose slowly, like wounded birds, above the waves.
I rose slowly and perceived alight near us. I called out and waa answered. It was a boat hunting for us, the proprietor of the hotel having guessed our predicament
We were saved. I was in despair. We left the wrcck and returned to St. Martin. The Englishman rubbed his hands and exclaimed, "What a supper we will eat." And we did. I was not gay.
It Wm Nltiakc.
There is one young man with a prominent wholesale boose who did not hire a carriage and make his usual round of calls oo New Year**. I860. He was in the store the da* Wore when friend called in. "Hello, Brotherton going to makeacy caSs to-mmrow?" "No: canX" wae the laoonic vepty. A, "CanV. Whyr
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IIM ant bnr bar, aad
yon «ee
mei'jflM to-morrow I him my drew salt without Theft why. OucmIH amohe."—OztaMO Herald.
TERTTE fTATTTR SATURDAY EVENING MAIL
The sea had risen and now struck "enlered in^o with the result of an in* against the wreck. I thought of nothing terview being arranged for, the adverbut the voice and of the sirens. My tor- tiaer being quite unaware that publicity tared spirit was lost in dreams. Was she would be given to what was developed, not a siren, this girl who had kept me on The manager of the "social agency," for this rotten boat, and who in a minute such he called his establishment, was would be ingulfed with me? found occupying an office in one of the
deck. The Marie Joseph has turned upon the other side. The English girl fell on me. and seizing her in my arms, madly and without knowing it, without understanding, believing this was our last second of life, I kissed her lips, her temples, her hair. The vessel no longer moved, nor did we.
Her father called Kate, and she answered yes, and tried to free herself from my arms. I wanted the boat to open I vtanted to die with her.
We all now rolled violently upon the tall buildings, and explained that the
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regretted the Marie Joseph. The next morning we separated, with many regrets and promises to write. They rettirned to Biarritc and I came very near following them.
I was hard hit and was near asking Kate in marriage. If we had remained longer together I certainly would have done so. How weak and incomprehensible man is at times.
Two years passed without my hearing anything of them then I received a letter from New York. She was married, and wrote to tell me. And since then we write to each other once a year, on the 1st of January. She speaks to me of her life, her children, her sisters, never of her husband. And I speak to her of the Marie* Joseph. She is perhaps the only woman I ever loved—no—that 1 might have loved. Yodla—does one ever know? Events cany us along— And then then everything fades— She most be old now— 1 would not know besr—her of other days —her of the wreck— She write# me her hair is white. Hon dieu! that hurts me terribly—thst blende hair— No, there is nota trace of— How sad is—all that. —Translated frcrm the French of Mail* peasant for The New Orleans Picayune byLak.
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SOBER THOUGHTS.
A- Wt of Mormllxtof Appropriate to "evr Year's Day.
From time immemorial the new year ham boeu-the season for fresh and good resolutions. We can even imagine Caesar himself, shortly after the reformation of the calendar, resolving that he would cease to think again of a kingly crown, and Lucullns resolving that no banquets of peacocks' tongues and nightingales' brains should cost more than so many sestertii, C&taline resolving on no more conspiracies, and Cicero upon less talking. And doubtless long before their tame there was some other day set apart and made memorable by this same custom, for even when Adam and Eve left Eden they must have made a resolve to eat no more apples of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, should they chance to come across them.
But indeed the making of good resolutions has always been so easy that one marvels why any day in especial should ever have been set apart for the purpose. Yet the fact is that almost everyone likes to postpone the time of relinquishing the particular naughtiness which Acce any reason has become objectionable, whether the reason be the bare fact of its own character or be the injury it works.
It is so easy to be good next week or the week after, because that person who is going to be good next week or the week after is another individual, the person of that time another person, not one's self, not the person of this time. It is so difficult to say, Now, now, now is the time to leave off! because the person* whom "now" addresses is one's self, and experiences the whole bitterness of the renunciation. And for this reason we may observe that usually the time for carrying the good resolve into effect is seldom this moment or this day, but is always among the to-morrows and thus uncounted good resolutions are made in any part of the last year, the time for their budding into action being always left for the first day of the new .year.
It would seem, then, that this first day I of the new year is really a sort of sacrificial day, and while we never celebrate it with external ceremonial as a day of sacredness, as we do many other holidays, it is in very truth a day of sacredness in the effect that it has upon us as a means of grace, let us say, since there is no question but that the making of good resolutions is a means of grace, no matter how poorly we use the means afterward. On that one day of all the 865 we have the chance to make ourselves better than we were by all the height ot our desire and* our resolve, and -thus something of the loftiness of the desire and the resolve belongs about the day.—
Harper's Bazar.
One Way of Calling.
PERSONAL.—Visiting cards loft. New Year*! calls a specialty. None but high toned callers fur nished. Elegant attire and frequent changes Address E 84, office.
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The above advertisement in one of the Chicago dailies attracted the attention of a reporter. A correspondence was
general purpose of his business was the leaving of calling cards, thereby saving society people the trouble of doing this work themselves. "Ordinarily," he said, "I employ half a dozen carriages and an equal number of footmen. I can save a lady the trouble of driving around and leaving her card by doing the work for her, and if you want anything done that way I would be pleased to serve you. My charges are moderate." "What do you charge?" "My regular rates are $1 per 100 cards left, but I make a reduction for heavy business." "How do you manage to do the work so cheap?" "Why, by leaving cards for a large number of ladies with one trip, where several hundred would be required if it were done by the ladies themselves." "What are your special features for New Year's?" "That, of course, is our biggest day, not only from the number of calls that are made, but because we work on New Year's in a double capacity, not only delivering cards for those who choose to employ us, but leaving them in the
hung outside of our patrons*
doors. We will have over a hundred carriages calling this New Year's, and we will have to supply them with gentlemen in dress suits. We will also have a number of callers on foot, at half rates, as some prefer these." "Whet is the advantage of all thfeT "Why, it ghres prestige to the ladies called upon. If they can seem te receive so zrumy calls, although notent&rtaining, they must be considered very desirable people te knew. 8eer—Chicago
Herald.
A Servant's P«ftntty.
There is a growing impression that New Year calling is falling off: that the care, vexation and annoyance outweigh the pleasure and profit. But so long as tbrWhite House sets the fashion these will be hnndrsds who will follow. The White House Is teueciotts of custom and precedent, and aot until we have a bachelor or widowed president utterly destitute of female relatives will the White House fail to keep open New Year's to
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Pullman and Wagner Sleeping Cars ana Coaches are run through without change be tween Ht» Louis, Terre Haut* and (Mnclnnatl Indianapolis via Bee Line and Big 4.
Five Trains each way, dally except Sunday three trains each way on Sunday, between Indianapolisaud Cincinnati.
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with the trains of the C. w. A B. It H., li. ).J N. Y. P. 4 O. It. R., [Erie,] and the C. a a i. R'y, (Bee Line] for the Kaat, as well aa rlth the trains of the C. N, O. 4 T. P. h»y. (Cincinnati Southern,] for the South, South, east and Southwest, gives It an ml van tags I over all Its competitors, for no route from
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CINCINNATI to NEW ORLEANS
I Entire Train, Baggage Car. Day Coaches and sleeping Cars through without Chang^ Direct connections at New Orleans and
Hhrevep rt torTexas, Mexico and California, lit Miles the Shortest, 8 hours the quickest fron CINCINNATI
to
JAOKSONVILLB,
Lexington, Ky., time, 2W hours Knox vl lie. Tenn., time, 13 hours Ashvllle, N. O, time, 17 hours Chattanooga, Tenn.. time, II hoars Atlanta, Oa., time,
Fie.
Time 27 hours. Solid trains and throng!* Sleepers without change for any class of pas* sengers. The Short Line between Cincinnati ADO
16
hours
Birmingham, Ala-, Ume 16 bourn. Three Kxpress Trains Datly. Pullman Boudoir Sleeping Cars.
Trains leave Central Union Depot, Cincinnati crossing the Famous High Bridge
of
Kentucky and rounding the base of Lookout I Mountain. .. Over ooemllllon acres of land in Alabama, kht future great State of the South, soft* .led to pre-emption. Umsurpaiwed climate.
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