Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 22, Number 47, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 14 May 1892 — Page 2

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"Here is apiece of news for yon, girls," said Mrs. Cnntwill of the Laurels one morning, as she sat enshrined in the family bower, surrounded by her four fair daughters—"a letter from young Pat Cantwell, your poor uncle Philip's only son, announcing his, arrival in England after twenty years' absence in South Australia, He says he intends coming to see us at once, we being the only relatives he has on this side of the world. I had forgotten his very existence!" "He is not our first cousin, is he, mother?" "No his father anil yonr father were only half-brothers. But they were devoted to each other." "I wonder what lie will be Uke?" mused the eldest Miss CantwelL "Awful Colonial, you may be sure," sighed Ethel. "Why, yes, I fear so," said Mrs. CantwelL "lean barely remember him as a little fair-haired boy in knickerbockers. You know his people all emigrated a few years after I married your poor father. I have never held communication with any of them since my widowhood. However, Pat now informs me that his father and mother have been dead some years, and his only sister is settled in Van Diemen's Land. How time flies!" "Was it not uncle Philip, mother, who was so kind to you when—when poor papa got into such trouble?" asked Kitty Cantwell. "Yes he and his wife Rose did their best for us, though indeed that was not much, for they were always in difficulties themselves, poor people. A careless, spendthrift, good-for-nothing race were those Cantwells, every one of them, as I can tell to my coat. Ah, my dear girls," continued the mother, feelingly, "let me never cease impressing on you the warning of my fate! If you value your future—if you care for peace, pleasure, happiness in this world— never marry a poor man!" "No, mother, we never will!" the girls replied, lu a sweet treble chorus.

Mrs. Cantwell of .the Laurels had been left an almost penniless widow at the age of thirty, burdened with five little girls. She had married for love, against the consent of all her people, a good-looking young Irishman of a hopeful happy nature, but of extremely improvident habits and she had lived bitterly to repent her choice—lived to repent it during the long wearisome struggle in which she ha:l wasted the beat years of her life. Yet she had fought a brave fight in the sacred cause of motherhood, had coaxed, cajoled, intrigued, made friends with the rich and powerful, had stooped to conquer, and had succeeded. After an absence of nearly a quarter of a century, she returned one day to tho town of her youth, and presented herself and her attractive family before a well-to-do elder brother who had never married. Mr. Butler professed pleasure at seeing his sister, approved of his nieces —their appearance, manners, and education—and Anally, on condition of being held free from all further monetary responsibilities in connection with them, bestowed on Mrs. Cantwell an extremely pretty cottago-resldence surrounded by two acres of land. Tho cottage was most conveniently situated—outside tho smoke and noise of tho city, and yet well within the haunts of men, both legal, commercial and military.

With a restful sigh the "anxious mother settled down, after her wanderings in foreign lands, among tho hackneyed haunts of the impecunious Briton, and soon the Laurels became one of the most attractive of man-traps in tho neighborhood. The drawing-room was a long low room daintily but economically upholstered and draped in the latest artistic fashion two French windows opened on to the lawn and tho well-kept teunls-court, whence a shady walk led to a charming little rosebower: and beyond that again 9trctchod|an old-fashioned kitchen-garden, where on summer evenings tho girls might bo seen, clad in tho freshest of chintzes, weeding, clipping, watering, assisted by kiud-heart-ed swains who had tho entree of tho premises. Friouds old and new rallied rouud the family, though few indeed of the old ones recognized in Mrs. Cantwell, careworn, wasted, yet still distinctly elegant, the blooming young beide who had left them so many years before. Toil and trouble had left a searing mark on the fair brow her very nature, too, had changed she had not been purified by the furnaco of affliction, but, on the contrary, hardened and embittered. To her all mankind was divided into two great sections—eligibles and ineligibles—men who would make good husbands for her daughters and uven who would not. Her daughters were on her aide—she found no difficulty with them as they had been trained, so they bloomed—five as pretty, charming, accomplished, yet as worldly and artificial young persons as this Artificial century could produce. She would have no trouble with them, for they had learned enough of the cruel and dwbasing school of adversity ever to court it for their own.

Afternoon-tea was tho great institution At the Laurels thrice a week Mrs. Cantwell was at home in her modest way to

any friends who chose to drop In. She could afford no costlier manner of reception, she frankly admitted and few young men on whom she and her daughters smiled wished for any more elaborate style of entertainment. In fact, so charmingly and sweetly did these five damsels receive their guests that after half a doxen calls young Alfred Robinson* of the Indian Civil Service—who had been paying attention to Miss Dora Grains, his rich brewer's daughter—rapturously invited the eldest Mists Cantwell to preside at his tea-table in a rallev of the Keilgherries, which invitation she had gladly accepted, to the entire approbation of her family. Maud, the second girl, taking her place at the vacant board, hail soon engaged the affections of arising young barrister with some private means, to whom she was to be married after Christmas. Thews yet remained three uftmated, one of whom— Miss Kitty—was rather a hopeless case. She was the only dark blossom on tie family bush, utterly unlike the other girls, who, taking after their mother, were tail, slim, and stately, fair-haired and blueeyed, whilo Kitty was short, rather stoat, with a bright brown face, gray eyes, dark, early hair. She was not at all illlookfng, but s&e certainly tnao&ged to mar the family harmony.

One of the maternal theories concerning Kitty, and with which the young lady herself fully agreed, was that she required greater tone and variety In her attire than the other giri.*. Hence she affected very brilliant and at times even startling shades and shapes In her garments, was very

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tial to large crystal eardrops, jingling bangles, sparkling chains and necklaces, Roman Pearls, Alpine diamonds, and similar cheap b'.:t effective armor.

In her manner and mental tone Kitty also struck out a line for herself. She had none of the refined sweetness, the calm dignity of her sisters. Her style wa3 rather fast and flippant,, and she said sharp things which sometimes alarmed, at other times attracted men- She would also, in the privacy of the home-circle, favor the family with wild unreasonable tirades against the artificiality, the small meanness, the manoeuvring, and false tone of their lives—which tirades however only slightly disturbed the anxious mother, for she knew that of all her children Kitty was the least likely to sacrifice herself on the altar of sentiment.

Patrick Cantwell, the orphan emigrant, waS steaming across the Pacific, anxiously looking forward to the hour when, for the sake of "auld lang syne," he hoped to receive a rapturous welcome to the home of poor uncle Ted's widow, whom he remembered as a very beautiful young woman with bright golden hair and a pleasant voice and manners.

The young Colonist arrived at the Laurels one wet evening when tho girls were all assembled together, reading, working, and painting, in their pretty sit-ting-room. The first startled glance revealed to the family that their worst surmises were fully realized. Cousin Pat was certainly rather an alarming apparition as he stood on the threshold, blocking up the whole framework of the door—a young man of almost colossal proportions, clothed in garments that were woefully Colonial, with great red hands and large terribly-shod feet. His bright bold face was sunburnt to a most vivid brick color, and further inflamed by amass of tawny hair, covering his lips, cheeks, chin, and even streaming down the back of his coat.

Mrs. Cantwell was the first to recover from the shock of his appearance, and she advanced hastily to meet him. "My dear Pat! can this be really yon? What an immense fellow you havegrown! I should never have known you!" v'./' "Nor I you," returned Pat, with more frankness than consideration, as he warmly gmbraced his relative. "By Jovel my dear aunt, you have changed too! I remember you such a—a—" "Well, well, here are my girls, Pat—perhaps they will recall my youthful looks pleasantly to you. Maud, Ethel, Catherine, Griselda—your cousin Pa—"

But cousin Pat required no further presentation, for, before the startled maidens could retreat or utter the faintest remonstrance, he had borne down on them and ha:l swept each delicate cheek in turn with the full luxuriance of his tawny mustache. Then, seizing the flimsiest Queen Anne chair in the room, and throwing his mighty legs astride it, he sat, hi3 arms resting on the quivering back, facing the astonished group, smiling on them a smile of perfect contentment and entire approbation, while he entertained them in aloud clear voice with an account of his voyage.

When at last, in obedience to some occult sign from headquarters, the girls each in turn escaped from his presence and assembled in the dining-room, they surveyed each other grimly for a few moments, and then broke forth— "I say, isn't ho awful?" "A regular Bushman!" "A perfect orang-outang!" "What will people think of him?" -*'v "Such a coat!" "Such boots!" "Such a voice!" "And such impudence!" added Kitty. "Yes—wasn't it impertinent of him?" "I was nover so taken aback in my lifel" "A good thing for him Sydney wasn't present!" said the engaged Miss Cantwell. "And yet," continued Kitty, musingly, "if you pick him to pieces, he is not an absolutely bad-looking man. There's enough of him certainly." "Oh, he's exactly what a Country housemaid would call a 'splendid figure ,.of a man!" "I dare say out in the bush ho is considered a very fino specimen of the native raw material." "A very trying specimen to his relatives, at any rate! I wonder how long he means to entertain us with his overpowering society?"

Meanwhile the subject of this unflattering criticism was favoring tho lady of the house with his opinion of her family. "I must congratulate you, aunt Alice. You certainly have managed to perpetuate the family reputation for good looks. Why, the combined blaze of loveliness that confronted mo as I crossed the threshold took away my breath! 'Faith, Pat, me boy,' says I to myself, 'you've pitched your tent In pleasant quarters this time, and no mistake!" "Yes, they are nice-looking girls enough they quite take after my side of the family," returned aunt Alice, complacently. "All except that little dark one she isn't nearly as good-looking as the rest" "No she is very like her poor father. But she is a good girl, Pat, a very good girl, with plenty of commoi sense." "'I dare say. All the same," muttered Pat, half to himself, "she doesn't look nearly as good as the others." "And now, my dear boy," said Mrs. Cantwell, In a sweet maternal tone, thinking it high time to come to business and ascertain to what section of humanity her nephew belonged, "you must tell me all about yourself, your affairs and prospects in life. I sincerely hope that you have a favorable report to give me—that you intend to turn over a leaf in the unfortunate Cantwell record and introduce a little money into the family." "Well, aunt Alice," replied Pat, in a rather complacent tone, "as times go, I can't complain. Of course life in the Colonies, especially up in the bush, is a hard, struggling one but, if you have energy and determination, you find that things pay in the long run as a rule—at least, that's my experience." "So I've heard."—laying her hand affectionately upon one of Pat's broad shoulders. "And yoa, my dear, I am sure, have plenty of both." "Yes. I suppose Fin wideawake enough, Now here am I, after five years' farming tip in the bush, able to put by my hundred and fifty pounds, leave the stock in my partner's hands, saloon it across the Pacific, and have a six months' fling here with \he best I dont call that half bad for a fellow not yet turned thirty—-do you?"

Seeing that his auditor remained silent at this appalling revelation of his finances, and taking her mute assent as expressing entire satisfaction, he continued in a ruminating toae— "No I thought you wouldn't I know I'm considered a precious lucky chap ont thews. Ah, there's nothing Uke hard work —nothing like But it's so Drachms

lonely! If I had only a wire ami ramuy to keep me company, I wouldn't mind slaving there for the next forty years.. However, nothing venture, notching have. You weren't burdened with the world's blessings when you married uncle Ned, were you, auut Ally?"

Well, Pat," she said, "I hope you will reap the reward of your industry and perseverance and enjoy your trip thoroughly. There is much to be done and seen in this teeming old world of ours London alone will take up much of your time." "Oh, yes, I suppose sol Bnt don't you fear, aunt Ally—I'm not going to sacrifice you and the pleasure of cultivating my charming cousins'"society for any amount of sight seeing. Notl! I think ril just pitch my tent in these pleasant pastures for a month or two before I start on the track of old Cook & Sons. Don't you fear!"

Mrs. Cantwellsmiled a'slckly smile and said no more at the time. Though she returned to the attack, aided and abetted by her attentive daughters, though she described in glowing language the wonders of London, the delights of Paris, the beauties of Switzerland and the fair Rhine valley, it was all of no use—this appalling young man clung to his purpose. He put up for an indefinite time at' a small commercial hotel in the neighborhood and literally haunted the Laurels. Morning, noon*, and night his heavy footstep, his cheery laugh and ringing voice echoed in the tortured ears of his affectionate aunt and cousins. There was no getting rid of him. He proved to be utterly impervious to snubs he would not take offense at anything the strongest hint, the most palpable sneer were alike unavailing to move the dense stupidity of the contemptible sweetness, of his nature.

Of course this newly-found cousin was woefully in the way his migh:y presence seemed to fill the room and drove away more welcome guests he dwarfed the tennis-ground, and the pretty shrubs that ornamented the lawn. He was out of harmony with everyone and everything, and yet he never seemed to discover this trying fact., Then the off-hand freedom and the bonhomie of his tone and bearing towards all guests at the Laurels, irrespectiye of age, rank, or moneyed importance, was most exasperating to his politic relatives. Never indeed would the girls forget the day when a tremendous "swell" in the Guards honored the family with a call after meeting Miss Ethel at a dance two nights before, and cousin Pat managed to introduce himself into a specially select tennis-set got up for the gentleman's entertainment, immediately addressed him as "old fellow," and then proceeded to chaff him good-humoredly on the incompetency of his play. The stare with which tho warrior favored the unconscious offender brought the blood rushing to the girls' faces and, though Kitty at the time was quite as annoyed as her sisters, still afterwards she could not help laughing at the incident.

To this young lady the rampant Colonial was rather a study, for never before had she come across a man of his type. His supreme good humor, his entire unconventionally, his wonderful frankness of manner, combined with a vague sense of power, both mental as well as physical, which his presence suggested, puzzled her greatly at times while his callousness to affronts irritated her—filled her with an unreasonable anger against him, against herself and her people. At other times this very forbearance excited in her a feeling of admiration for which she could not distinctly account. Certainly she had plenty of opportunities of studying the eccentricities of his character, being less occupied with suitors and admirers than her sisters and having generally the office of leading him off the premises where his trespassing was too obtrusive and detrimental. For instance, one morning, when young Dauber Browne came to give industrious little Zeldie her weekly "coach" in fine arts, and the exasperating Bushman volunteered to superintend the lesson and guide their palettes by his experience of color and shade—the picture they were jointly copying unfortunately representing a scene in Southern Australia, in whioh bold Pat discovered many defects and deficiencies—Kitty, taking pity on the discomfited artists, challenged the obtrusive critic forth to a game of tennis, and then, throwing herself sulkily down upon the grass, refused to play. "What did you ask me out for then?" demanded Pat. "I asked you out because yott were in the way! Didn't you see they were dying to get rid of you?" said Kitty, shortly.

Pat's blue eyes opened wide with astonishment. "Dying to get rid of me, eh? I—I wonder why! Zeldie can't find Mr. Dauber a very amusing companion. He always strikes me rfS being a bit of a muff."

"Dauber Browne is the only son of his father, and he is a great railway-contrac-tor." "My dear 'Kitty," said Pat, lighting a cigar and throwing himself upon the grass by her side, "epigrammatic sentences of that kind ill become those girlish lips. What should railway contractors or any of their kind be to you and yours, basking as yon do in the sunshine of a happy, peaceful, loving home from which yon cannot take wing for some years?" "And why not, pray?" "Because your mother won't allow 1i. As soon as Sydney has carried away fair Maud, she will cage her otlier birds safely, so "that in no circumstances can there be another flight from the family nest for ages and ages." "She has told you so?" "Yes she told me and two or three other fellows that hot afternoon we got jammed in between Zeldie's easel and the tea table and very fair and reasonable I thought her arguments were. Why should she have all the trouble, anxiety, and expense of bearing with you all during the most trying era of your lives, of training and educating yen, of bringing yep through the many ills infant flesh is heir to, just to hand you over for the delectation of the first comer when you had arrived at a pleasant companionable age and state of education to cheer the lonely years of her widowhood? I must confess there is much in what she says." *'PaV*s*id Kitty, fixing her gray ejres with a critical expression upon his placid countenance, "do you know yoa puzzle me? There is *~a primeval denseness about you that at times I almost fancy verges on—on—in fact, to put in simple language, sometimes think you are either the stupidest and dullest son of the bush ever let loose on society or—or—the sharpest and cleverest!" *"You couldn't fix on ajuirte mUiatf" "No—Impossible! And so I greatly fear you must belong to the stupid class: for— for—if you were as clever and as cute as I sometimes imagine, you conldn possibly be what you at present are, than which, in mv guileless eyes. I acknowledge no ob­

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ject more useless, worthless, and—and— contemptible." "And pray what may that attractive object be?" asked Pat, raising himself upon his elbow^to look more attentively at his j^jlite young relative. -"An able-bodied pauper!"

Vi. *v"v One morning about a week later cousin Pat burst upon the family circle as they were severally engaged on various branches of dressmaking and millinery, evidently preparing for some festivity of importance. "I say, aunt Ally," he began hast:ly, after a brief greeting, "what's this I hear about- your coming entertainment By the merest fluke I got wind of it from Dauber Bronne last night—just after 1 had promised to dine with 11 fellow at the club, too. It was very annoying you should have told me in time, and not made me look, such a fool before Browne. I can't be expected to guess these things, you know." "What do you mean? I—I don't' understand. I am not giving any entertainment," replied aunt Ally, with a slight quaver in her voice. "Not giving a dinner-party next Tuesday?"^: -fc •»A dinner-party! Dear me, nb',' Pat! What put such an idea into your head? Fancy poor little me, with my miniature appointments and mahogj.ny. attempting suchafeatl No what, I presume, gave rise to the absurd report is the simple fict of my having asked a few—a very few—, old friends to join our family dinner-circle on that day." ••Well, but you might have mentioned jt to me, you know. However, better late lhan never: I think I can manage to put tjbff Jack Gordon, and grace your board, aunt Ally." "My dear boy," replied the lady, "don't attempt to do such a thing! I assure you it would not pay you to run the risk of offending your friend. It will be a very slow affair indeed—all -middle-aged people. I-" "My dear aunt, don't say another word!

Don't you know I'd give up the jolliest bachelor-party going without a sigh to enjoy your and the dear girls' society any day?" said Pat, heartily.

Mrs. Cantwell raised a vexed and flushed countenance from the accounts over which she was poring, and, after exchanging eloquent glances with her daughters, said, hesitatingly—" "The fact is, my dear nephew, that— that—our space is so very limited, really I —I—am afraid that—"

Here Kitty, with rather hot cheeks, broke in unexpectedly, her eyes tfxed steadily and bravely upon her cousin's face. "The fact is, Pat, wedon'fc want you to dine with us on Tuesday. There's no room for you." "Oh, is that all? Why didn't you say so at first?" replied Pat, placidly. "You see, Pat," resumed aunt Ally, more glibly, now that the plunge was over —"you see how we are circumstanced you know tho size of our room, and how crushed we shall be, although only two of the girls intend dining. But we expect a few more friends in the evening for music and that gort of thing and I shall be only too delighted if you will join our little party not later than half-past nine o'clock." "All right, aunt, I'll come! I hope your dinner will go off well. Certainly I should Ifeve beeu rather in the way with my broad shoulders. Dauber-won't take up much room, any •way." "Dauber—Dauberl" repeated aunt Ally. "Is he dining? Oh, er—yes, to be sure! I remember our luggage at Brussels—great obligations .to his frfiier and so wo all—"

Mrs. Cantwell suddenly stopped, her head dropped over her book, and a rather unusual flush stained the fair matron's cheeks. Her thoughts involuntarily flew back to the days of twenty years before, when she, a homeless, helpless, ruined woman, with three sickly babies, hacl been received into the already burdened home of Phil Cantwell and his gentle wife Rose —the father and mother of the boy before her, for whom she could not find a place at her table—where sho and her little ones had been fed, lodged, and soothed with hopeful comforting words during the two long years her husband lay in a debtors' prison. It was decidedly an unpleasant reminiscence—so unpleasant that the lady petulantly threw aside her pen and left the room, irritated with herself, her surroundings, her little dinner-party, and, above all, with her luckless nephew.

However, honest Pat, not in the least offended or abashed by this rather trying scene, assumed his favorite attitude athwart the shakiest chair in the room, and addressed the industrious group. "By Jove, girls! this is a regular school of millinery, and ud mistake! All at work for the annihilation of mankind, I presume? Zeldie, that costume of yours fetches me much—itis what Dauber would call a snbtle bit of coloring, decidedly. What color do you style it now? The greenest of things blue, or the bluest of things crwn—•eh?"

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No. 12 Cincinnati Express (S) Now. 6 New York Express (8«sV). No. 20 Atlantic Express (PJkV). No. 8 Fast Line *. N«K 2 Nh 14 Effingham Ac

1.00 am 1.42 am 12.42 2.15 pm 6.00 pm 9.30 an*

T. H. A L. DIVISION. LKAVK FOR THK NORTH.

No. 52 South Bond Mn',1 6.20 am Nov 64 South Bend Express ARRIVE FROM THK NORTH. No. 51 Terre Haute K.xinvss 11.4") am No. 51 Terre Haute K.xinvss

No. 0 Nash A C. Ex* (8 & B). •No. 2 T. H. A Knst Ex No. 4 Ch & 1 nd Ex* (S) BFo. 60

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ZEL&T.H.. ARRIVE FROM SOOTH.

6.00 am

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J.KAVK KOK KOCTH.

NOW Ch & F.v Ex«(S) .. ... No. 1 Evifclnd Mali, No. f. Ch A N Ex^S&B) No. 7

0.00 am 8.15 UUX) 10.42 a

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ARRIVE FROM SOUTH.

10.30 am 4.26

^/Wtl,«AVII FOR SOUTH. Jj

No. S.VMnif& Ex 8.W a A

C. & D33. I. ARRIVE FROM NORTH.

No. S Ch A rash Ex-(8) C.C0 am No.49TH.Aoc 10.25am No. 1 Ch A Ev Fx 8.10 No. 5C&NF Ex^S&B). .... 9.60pm

LKAVK FOR NORTH.

No. 0 N A ExtHA-B) 5.20 am No. 2 A Ch Ex 12.10 No. 50 Watseka Acc No. 4 Nash & 10.45 pm

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ARRIVE FROM NORTHWEST.

No. 4 Pass Ex 11.25 am No. 2 Pass Mall A Ex 7.15 pm LEAVE FOB NORTHWEST. No. 1 Pass Mail A Ex 6.55 am No. 8 Pass Ex S.16pm

X. &c ©T. Xi.—JBIQ- 4. OOINQ EAST No. 12 Boston ANY Ex* 1.84 a No. Cleveland Acc 7.85 am No. lit southwestern Limited*.... 1.00 No. 8 Mail train* 8.48 pm

GOING WEST.

No. 7 St, Louis Ex V, 1.84 am No. 17Limited" I No. 8 Accommodation 68 No. 9 Mail Train* 10.Wam

HOTEL GLENHAM,

Fifth ave., between MCUT VOR TC 21st and 22ud streets. VV \J IVIV KUItOi'KAN l'LAN. (fentral to all points of interest, principal slore# and places of amusement. Desirable single room, $1.00.

N. V. BARKY, Proprietor.

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Box 2416, New York of.

LADIES!

WIUC.ROCO'IMAUICSCAIE the be*t mostperfect *lmpJest Ladles' Tailoring System In use.

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Cuts all garments worn by Ladles and Child rciulnclo. ding undergarments and «!eeres) to fit tho form per. focUy no tryIng on or refitting. learned.

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XTOTEL RICHMOND

JUL EUROPEAN. E A. FROST, Propr, Formerly manager Sherwood House, Evacsvilie, In a., late Mangr. Hotel Grace, Chicago.

Booms 75c, $1.00, $1.80 Per Way. Steam Heat, Centrally Located, two blocks from P. O. and Auditorium, opp. the nesr Lester Building. X. \V. Cor Stute and Van Bo ren—CHICAGO

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