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THURSDAY, MARCH 15,1883
A Pleasing Romance ol English Life.
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A week passed away, and Grace Thorne had recovered and once more moved among the guests. True, she was pale— #ery pale, and had wasted considerably, but the doctor said that all she required now was plenty of fresh air and exercise to bring her round again.
Poor Leon had had rather a hard time of it. Six days passed before he could leave his bed. He had caught a severe cold, and it was feared that rheumatics would set in, but, happily, that fearful complaint was arrested. i. On the seventh day Leon left his room, and going out by the back way, took a walk in the direction of the lake, .y
He wanted to enjoy his cigar in peace and quietness. It was a most Ibvely day, and Leon, as may be supposed, was delightful, for be had found it anything but jolly to be cooped up in a bedroom for a week.
Entering the summer-bouse, he found it deserted, and muttering his satisfaction at such a desirable state of affairs, he proceeded to stretch himself at full length on one of the seats.
But he was not allowed to remain by himself for long. He had not been there ten minutes before the crunching of the gravel told him someone was approaching.
Looking through one of the little winlows, he saw that the person advancing vas none other than Ethel Danvers.
She was coming along slowly and houghtfully, her eyes being cast upon he ground.
She was the last person he desired to Bee, but there was no help for it, for he could not move from where he was without her seeing iiim.
Arriving at the entrance to the summer house, Ethel looked up, and then gave a great start, turning a shade paler as sh c* did so. -t You here. Loon she said. ••Yes," j-epik «l Leon shortly. "Gracious me!" cried Ethel. *4Youwere the very last person I should have thought of finding here. I thought you were still in your room."
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"What made you think so?" "Because not long since I inquired of one of the servants—no, your valet, of course, and he said that he supposed you were in your room, as he had visited you two hours previously.'® "Ah, I see!" »•«,* *«. "Yea. You see, Leon, I wanted to know how you were getting on." "Very kind of you, and believte ihrl, I fully appreciate your thoughtfulness." "But, Leon"—seating herself beside him —"why was it you issued instructions that no one but Rowland was to visit you
"Because I was very ill and wanted to be quiet. It was also the doctor's directions as well as mine." "How cruel of you and him! For besides wishing to know how you were progressing, I—I—wished to tell you how brave I think you were in rescuing from certain death poor Grace, whom we all love so well." "You think me brave?" This was said in vei'y indifferent tones. "Brave!" cried Ethel "braveis hardly the word." "It is only what any man would have done." "I can't say that, for all men are not so ibrave as you. And how singular it is jthat Grace cannot recollect how she managed to tumble in. All she seems to remember is that she heard a great rushSing sound, and then that she found her'self struggling in the water." "It is singular," replied Leon, calmly puffing his cigar, "very singular." "And, Leon, you—you will forgive me .what I am about to.say?", "Certainly." .• 3 "I do so love a brave man. I think I .should be very, very happy as the wife !of a brave man. Leon, it was not so very long ago that you asked me to be your We." "True." "And I said that some day I would give ou an answer." "You did." "That answer, Leon, I give you now. is that I will be your* wife."
And she laid her small white hand uphis arm and looked earnestly into his face, wondering, however, as she did so, what made him look so grave.
Suddenly the face of Leon underwent a complete change. A fierce light blazed in jhis eyes, and, flinging his cigar from him, he started to his feet, and looking full in Ethel's face, he said: "Ethel Danvers, were it to save my life, were it to save my soul, I would not make you my wife!" V,
Ethel rose to her feet, and in turn looked hard into the face of the man before her.
Her bosom rose and fell rapidly, and 1' she gasped out: ••What do you mean?" "I mean what I say. I would not be our husband upon any consideration. If had to choose between marrying you .nd death, I would choose death." "Why this change, Leon? What have done to be treated so by you?" she jasped.
"What have you done, Ethel Danvers!" cried Leon bitterly. "Why do you ask? You know well enough that, had not I been present at the lake on that dreadful night, you would be standing before me at this moment a—a
murderees!*
have mercy upon me!" "Have I not been merciful? Have I uttered a word respecting it? Could I not have done so? But no that I would not do. I I
"You will not expose me? For my will search the grounds." mother's sake, I implore you, do not expose me!" "Aye, I will not not only for your mother's sake, however, but for your own. But do not ask mercy of me. Rise and seek your room, and when there ask mercy and pardon of your God. Oh, I 'would freely give my whole fortune could
that fearful night be forever erased from tarn
Ethel slowly rose. There was now no
At that time Leon did not attach any importance to ber words.
and upon that these words: "To
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After a short pause he held forth his hand Ethel took it and pressed it warmly, but the pressure was not returned.
Heaving a deep sigh, Ethel turned and with slow and stately steps returned to the house. WM
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On the following morning, Just after breakfast, Grace came hurriedly into the sitting-room in which Rowland was seated. She looked scared and exejted. "What is it, my dear?" asked Rowland, rising and folding her in his arms. "Why, Rowland, what should you think? I cannot find my wreath."
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"Your wreath? Why, is it not in. the toil" "No, the box is empty." "Strange! Well, you must have mislaid it." "No, indeed that would be impossible, for previous to my accident it was in the box, and I placed it in my trunk and locked it." -nags-
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"Are you sure?" '.'*«»t-sW" "Oh, quite. I recollect that I showed it to Ethel, and after that I put it away again." "Well, that is most extraordinary. How on earth could it have "vanished? Did you lock your trunk But there, no one would take such a thing as a wreath of orange-blossoms. It is, putting it in the words of the advertisements, 'of no value except to the owner.' Had you not better question the servants?" "I will, a little later on, but I don't think it will be of much use. Surely none of them would tamper with such a thing. I 'J
At this moment Sir Rowland entered, followed by Mrs. Danvers. "Rowland," said his father, .^have you seen anything of Ethel?" 4 "This morning?" -MJ "Aye, my son."
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"No, indeed. In fact I have not seen her since yesterday morning." "Nor I," said Grace. "Gracious Heavens!'* cried Sir Rowland, "where jan the girl be?" "My poor child!" moaned Mrs. Danvers, falling into the nearest seat. "What has happened?" asked Rowland, amassed beyond measure. "She is not in her room," said Mrs. Danvers, "and her bed has not been touched, f. ,P », .,*t "Surely you are mistaken!" cried Grace, turning very pale. "No, no. There is no mistake, she has gone—gone!" "Gone. But where would she go? I—"
The maid now appeared at the door, her apron to her eyes, and in one hand she held a letter. "Have you examined ber boxes?" asked Sir Rowland. "Yes sir. But there are no dresses missing. Everything is in the same place as I put them yesterday morning, after assisting her to put on her white satin. But in one of the boxes I found this letter," handing it to Mrs. Danvers "it is addressed to you, madam."
Mrs. Danvers eagerly took the letter and tore it open. All bent over her, and suddenly Grace and Rowland uttered cries of astonish ment. .A.
And well they might, for the firfl%thing Mrs. Danvers brought forth was ft long tress of shining dark hair.
There could be no mistake about it* ail recognized it as Ethel's. I {Around it was a slin of white paper,
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ROWLAND SAXBY,
This keep in remembrance of me." Mrs. Danvers sank again into a seat. Handing the letter to Rowland, she requested him to read it. V"
His voice sank into a whisper as he said this, but no sooner had he uttered this terrible word than Ethel trembled from head to foot. "Oh, Ethel!" exclaimed Leon in a voice which trembled with emotion, "it is true that once I loved you—aye, with all my heart and soul! I would have thought myself the happiest of men bad I led you to the altar. No man ever loved a woman more passionately than I did you but all that is now past and gone. It has fled, never more to return. You stand before me now, not, thank Heaven, as a murderess, brt still with a load of guilt upon your soul. I see now the reasons of your repeated refusals of me, but that I need not mention. All I ask of you is, never speak to me again.'" "Oh, Leon!" cried Ethel* as she cast herself at bis feet and raised her hands few moments, broken only by the sobs of in supplication, "have mercy upon mel Mrs. Danvers and Grace.
Her eyes were blinded with tears. Rowland did as desirfed, and in a low voice read as follows:
DEAR MOTHER.—Ere this letter is In your hinds I shall bave left you never to return. Ab, me I You, and you alone, knew how well ant truly, how passionately, I loved Rowland.
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nwland started, and
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oh, to think that my love was so totally ignored for Owe. Why is it that he loves her so well, I wonder? Well, well, that matters not now. It is past. I bave taken my resolve. Without him, lifj is not worth having. But not only does be not lovo me, but one whom at one time did, loves me not. He scorns me because I—but that I will leave him to speak about if he thinks proper. Mother, some lime ago
Rowland gave Grace a wreath of orangeblossom*. They were worn by bis mother on tbe day she was married, and be Intended Grace to wear them on ber wedding day. But she will never wear them. Never I When next you see me, you will And them fixed firmly upon the brow of your unhappy daughter
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sign of emotion visible upon her features, Another week passed away. Search Wailing until Leon's emotion had some- had been made in every direction for what abated, she said: "I will obey your Ethel, advertisements had been scattered desire, and will not see you again. But you will promise not to mention a word of the matter to anyone "I do promise." i, "Farewell. Do you forgive me?" "Yes, I forgive you, for I believe that you must have been mad—consumed by a foolish passion, Therefore I forgive you, and may Heaven do likewise." "Will you take my hand?" she asked softly, as she stepped close up to him. "Do not ask me—it is impossible!" .. "Yet you had better, or one—one day you may regret not having done so."
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broadcast over the country, calling upon her in endearing terms to return. From the time of Ethel's disappearance Mrs. Danvers had been laid upon a bed of sickness—ay, and dying, slowly but surely, of a broken heart.
One evening, or rather night, Sir Rowland and his son, Leon, and Grace with her mother, and numerous guests, were seated in the drawing-room discussing the advisability of employing the services of experienced detectives, when the footman announced that one of the gamekeepers Wished to see Mr. Rowland at once. "Show him in,"' said Rowland.
The man hastily entered, but no sooner had he done so, than the gun he was carrying dropped with a loud thud to the floor. He was violently agitated, and looked around at the guests with a frightened stare. "What is it, man?" cried Rowland.
The man opened his lips but no sound issued from them. Rowland rang the bell violently, and ^desired the seryant to immediately bring brandy.
This was done and the man drank off a large glass. Then be said in trembling tones: "Oh, Master Rowland, do come to the lake she is there!"
All leaped to their feet. They knew what the man meant. "In the lake, do you mean, man?" cried' lowland, taking him by the arm. ^Phe man nooded his head. 'n "How do you know?"
"I know it, sir. Oh yes, it's her, or I'm not a living man. She is floating among the weeds. She is
Rowland waited to hear no more. He rushed wildly from the house followed by Leoo and several gentlemen. V-
The night was very dark, huge black clouds floated overhead, giving signs of a Comin? storm, tbe lake was in darkness, and for some moments not one of the now
excited persons assemb ed on its banks
could see any object the water.
They were beginning to fancy that
upon h«r breast, and upon her brow
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THE TERSE HAUTE WEEKLY GAZETTE.
ETHEL.
"Farewell! May Heaven have mercy upon me." A deathlike silence prevailed for some
At length Sir Rowland, rousing himself cried: "Rowland, quick, order the servants to search the house, and assist yourself. I will go and collect the keepers and we
And search they did, and no one was more eager than Leon, but they searched in vain.
When night came on, unknown to Mrs. Danvers, the lake was searched, but no, there was no sign of tbe missing Ethel.
She had vanished completely, but where? Attired as she was, it was cer-
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could not have gone far.
my memory!" I AlaB! The party at Blexley House was And burying his face' in his hands, suddenly plunged from happiness into Leon sobbed bitterly. gloom and misery.
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mother. But when the morning dawned two persons lay dead in that house.
Mrs. Danvers had passed peacefully away in her sleep. A merciful Providence had spared ber the agony of knowing that her daughter had taken her own life.
And, strange to say, this occurred on the very day that Rowland was to have led Grace to the altar.
One by one the guests sadly departed to their homes, and then tbe relatives and friends of Mrs. Danvers and her daughter were summoned to Blexley.—
Two days after being found, an inqffSst was held upon Ethel, and after a most minute investigation, the jury returned the merciful verdict that "Ethel Danvers was found drowned, but how she came into the water there was no evidence to show."
Mother and daughter were laid side by side, and at this present moment there exists in Blexley Churchyard the granite tombstone upon which is recorded their names and ages, and any visitor may see it if he will slowly traverse the first gravel path after entering the gates.
The marriage between Rowland and Grace was delayed twelve months, but at last Blexley was
Simultaneously a cry of horror escaped be hammered or rolled, and can be the lips of all present. There, in the very centre of the lake, and in the midst of several clusters of ^n^e,.^r*,
lilies, was a white form. The form of a female. Her face was turned upward, her hands meekly crossed
—a wreath of orange-blossoms! It was indeed a striking and awful picture, and one which was never forgotten by those who saw it.
Leon took her in his arms and followed, suscentible of a high polish. Mines of by the others, walked slowly to the house. ni?e} 7°rk®?
Poor old Sir Rowland saw that what
the gamekeeper had said was correct, but1
They touched nothing. The wreath of orange-blossoms, which she had fixed tightly upon her brow by a small brooch on either side, they did not attempt to move.
Grace and her mother begged hard to be allowed to take one look, but they were gently but firmly denied.
Sir Rowland determined to wait until them -ning before the news of the discovery of Ethel should be broken to her
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arches were erected in tbe roads, the bells rang a merry peal, and the lads and lasses of Blexley and tbe surrounding neighborhood footed it right merrily to the tunes of the spirited band from London.
And though old Sir Rowland did not join in the sports, he was none the less happy.
The one desire of his life was eventually fulfilled, and that was to live to nurse one at least of his son's children. Ay, but it was more than fulfilled, for he lived to nurse no less than four. ,.
After Rowland's marriage, Leon traveled first from one part and then to another—never at rest. But at last the dart from Cupid's bow once more arrested him. This time his wooing did not last long, and in less than twelve months after Rowland, he also was married, and, we may add, he and his wife were very hapDy. j? -i
In a VSry ahcient cabinet in Grace's dressing-room is a mahogany box bound with gold. It is carefully locked out of sight, but when any of her relations or dear friends visit her, Grace will take it out, tell them its history, and in the end will open it and display a torn and tangled, but still distinguishable—»what? Simply
A WHEATH OF 0BASGK-BL0SS0M8
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What
Nickel.
Since the convenient five-cent com which, in common talk, is called a "nickel," has come into general circulation, the question above is asked either mentally or orally hundreds of times every day, and but few get an intelligent answer. In China and India a white copper, called pack tong, has long been known, and has been extensively used both there and in Europe for counterfeiting silver coin.
About the year 1700 a peculiar ore was discovered in the copper mines ol Saxony, which had the appearance? of being very rich, but in smelting it yielded no copper, and the miners called it kupfer-nickel or false copper. In 1754 Constadt announced the discovery of« new metal in kupfer-nickel, to which he gave the name of nickel. It was in combination with arsenic, from which he could relieve it only in puts. The alloy of nickel and arsenic wnich he ob* tained was white, brittle and very hard, and had a melting point nearly as high as cast iron,
It as no 1 8 2 3 ha re el
obtained by
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analysis olE German
which had for a number of years
produced at
what the gamekeeper had said existed in composition was found to be copper ten his own imagination, when suddenly, parts, zinc five and nickel four. If more much after the manner of a flash of. nickel be used the alloy is as white as lightning, the moon burst through the silver and susceptible of a very high polclouds and illuminated tbe lake. ish, but becomes too brittle and hard to
Suhl, in Saxony. Its
worked only by casting. Pure nickel is a white metal which tarnishes readily
Unlike silver, it is not acted upon by the vapor of sulphur, and even the strong mineral acids attract it but little. Nickel has the hardness of iron, and, like it,
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not be welded and is soldered with difficulty. Pure nickel has heretofore been usea chiefly for plating, for which purpose its hardness and power to resist at-
Leon did not wait to run round the lake mospheric influences admirably adapt it. for a boat, but tearing off his coat he Withih the last year the French nave plunged in, and shortly the body of the succeeded in« rolling the metal into unfortunate girl was lying upon the bank., plates, from which spoons and other
As they looked at that wet form, and table furniture may be pressed. Nicke] noticed the peaceful expression upon her bronze, which consists of equal parts of face, more than one strong man burst into copper and nickel, with a little tin, may tears. be cast into very delicate forms, and is
at
Tf and Lancaster, Pa., and it is said to be Thp,.
_t a:- found at Mine La Motte, Mo., and at
They were met at the entrance by Sir, -n and Rowland, who had had the forethought to tell the ladies to keep inside.
new
he felt he could not look at the unfortu-! Caledonia, will probably suspend the use ™xv of arsenical ores, and yet bring nickel into common use.
nate Ethel, so turning his face away, he allowed them to pass in. Pillows were brought and they laid her tenderly upon the table in the sittingroom.
Chatham, C°nEL,
several points in Colorado and New Mexico, where but little attention is paid to it. It is extensively mined in Saxony and in Sweden, but the discovery of a ore
ore (a silicate of nickel) in" New
Switzerland, in the year 1832, made a coin of German silver, which i* identical in composition with our nickel coin. The United States made nickel cents in 1856, and eight years later coined the five-cent pieces. Belgium adopted nickel coinage in 1860, and Germany in 1873. England has iately coined pennies foz Jamaica, but at home she and France adhere to the clumsy copper small change.
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