Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 11, Number 8, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 21 August 1880 — Page 3

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THE MAIL

A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.

A Midsummer Night's

^*iK^Adventure.

[Continuedfrom Second Page."] vined that Miss Wilder might not find tfao situation qalts pleasant.

The next moment be found himself face to lace with that young lady's ancle. Mr. Wilder greeted him witb an outstretched hand and a vigorous shake of good fellowship. •My dear fellow, I've been looking everywhere for you. We've been greatly concerned about you. You got off scot free, hey Not a scratch or a bruise? And you slept like a top, you say? That's fine—that's glorious. Yes, yes. Violet's coming round all right. A little ipmt, you know—cold and a bit of fever. But that'll wear off—that'll wear off. 8he'li be all right in a day or so. Now, my dear sir, let me make you my deepeat thanks for your kindness, and for the care you took of her. She has told us everything bow you made ber take your coat, and bow you kept ber courage up. You behaved like a man, sir, and here's my hand on It,' giving Payaon an elephantine grasp. He was evidently bent upon treating Paysou with the tenderest consideration.

At supper, Mrs. Wiider's manner was equally cordial, if less effusive. She even linked her arm in his, later in the evening, to take a turn on the piazza with biui, that Bbe might deliver a message from Violet—a message full of kindness and friendliness. Payson di vised Mrs. Wilder had noticed the questioning of those hundred inquisitive eyes, and bfed known bow best to answer them. Payson went to bed that right lr a happy dream of expectancy the dream of seeing Violet on the morrow.

At bis late breakfast be found two notes awaiting bis perusal. As they bore no postmarks, be felt an ominous thrill of foreboding.

The Wlid«rshad left and the notes were notes oi courteous, kindly, friendly farewell. Mr. Wilder explained tbeir abrupt baste of departure by the fact of his bti ng suddenly recalled to Boston on important business. And Miss Violet bad written a line of gratitude, coupled with tbe assurance that she was quite heraelf, and perfectly well able to bear thejournoy. And that was all. And P* y«on was left with a great ache in bis heart. He bad counted so on seein ber again, on tbe friends tbey woul grow to be, on the walks tbey would take, on the talks tbey would have. Now it was all at an end. Even tbe bope of seeing her again was as faint and shadowy as the making of tbe dream a reality.

That day and tbe followiag one seemed to Pavson tbe longest ne bad ever panned- The place was becoming detestable. Tbe truth dawned upon him that he was being profoundly bored. There was nothing leit to be seen, nothing to be done, but to leave, and that he should do at once,

Awaiting the next morning the arrival of tbe boat, Payson strolled about the rocks. Involuntarily his stops turned toward the cliffs where be had been wont to catch bis earlier glimpses of Mlas Violet before be know her. As he atood thero, thinking of her, recalling fust how abe used to look, with her roues afloat, and her scarf floating to the breeze, like the pennant of some beautiful craft, with the rapt dream In ber eyes, as if the loveliness of the scene were suffusing her iu a soft rapture of content, Paysou found the ache in his heart turn to a passionate thrill—a thrill that electrified every fibre of his being. Tbeu be knew that be lovod ber, and that tbe thrill was the consoious awakeniug of a deep and ardent passion. He was willing now to confess to himself it bad been so from the first, from the moment he bad seen her. But that nascent liking had, during the long hours which they bad spent in the cave 'together, when be bad had revealed to him the beautiful traits of her charming character, grown to a deeper feeling.

He must see her now be must find ber, eveu if be went to tbe uttermost partaoi the earth to seek her.

He would start upon the lover's pilgrimage—the pilgrimage whioh leads to •confession.

The modern Athens has been, as a rule, more looked upon as the shrine of the Aluaes than as tfca abode of tbe tenderer goddess. But to Payson. Boston meaut only Violet Wilder. She lived there, and the city was set about witb a halo of glory. Upon his arrival It was easy enough to discover the mundane residence of bis divinity, but a much more difficult one to discover her actual whereabouts. Inquiries at a large forbidding looking mansion fronting on the lovely Public (Jardens resulted in nothing more satisfactory than the tan tallxlog information tbat the Wllders had just left Boston—for Manchester, tho man servant thought, but was not quite sure.

The nearest Manchester was the one down by the sea, and Payson went there by the next train. Manchester— \V«t Manchester—was a lovely bit of •shore, close to the half moon beach of which had been built a really capital hotel. Payson found the air of tbe place moat delicious, and the tinta along tbe .shore reminded him of the Mediterranean, But he had come to seek for tbat which he feared he should never find.

His seeking ber here was indeed beginning to seem a moat senseless bit of folly. How could he hope, be sollloKiulaed to himself, aabe strolled later «uon$ the wide plaxsa of the hotel in the dawuing moonlight—bow could be hope, when, behold! what he hoped for stood before bim. Tbe god of love had xuided his steps aright. At tbe farther *nd of the plana a party of people were In tbe act of alighting from carriage.

And among them Payaon'a quick eye— the lover eve—had discerned Miss Wilder. She detached herself from tbe party, and the next instant waa coming toward him with a awia Mid hurried footstep. In her haste she had aluioat yeweed him by. But Payaon moved toward ber. •Miss Wilder!' she started, stopped, and then turned upon him en almost wildly startled glance. When she fully

wildly starued glance, wnensue luuy recognised him ahe paled visibly, shaming die white roaes that drooped at her belt. But ahe recovered hereeif on tbe JdmudU 'Mr. Payaon, do you drop from tbe «eload»?' holding out her band of greet-

when I follow in the wake of

shooting star, Miss Wilder,* waa his eomewhat agitated rejoinder. How good It seems to see you again! When did you

*I*ve been here a week. Ever rer since leaving Bar Harbor.' She |wried again, but Payaon would aotgpare

'lioon you think your going away ao suddenly was just a trifle crow?—without giving a fellow a chance to see vou or even to say good-by? How was 1 to

know whether you were really well or not?' •I am sorry if yon thought it rode or unkind. *But'—witb a slight chill in her "Voice—'we were obliged to go. My nncle was needed at home. Shalt you be here long? I am at a friend's cottage, must go in now. But yon will come and see me, perhaps,' giving him ber address.

For tbe next week be saw her every day. But for all tho progress be made be might as, well have been tbe other side of tbe moon. She seemed deter mined to establish special distances between them, jet apparently ahe never avoided him. On tbe contrary, she was not only approachable, but kind, adorably kind. Sbe did not let a single opportunity pass to make him tbe recipient of some pleasant favor. Bat, in spite of it all, Payson waa vividly conscious, also, that hje waa made tbe victim of a hundred subtle artifices, all of which succeeded so admirably that never by any haphazard or chance did be succeed in find! her.

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Bat one evening Payson's patience— tbe lover's patience tbat knows how to wait—waa rewarded. Going to the cottage, on tbe pretense of borrowing a book, he found Miss Wilder on tbe veranda, looking ont upon tbe moonlit sea. And she was alone, and there was no escape. Tbe others had gone out to tea, sbe explained as she greeted him.

Perhaps it was because his chance bad come, but fer tbe first few moments Payson felt bis tongue cleaving to tbe roof of bis moutb. Perhaps it was tbe moonlight, or tbe lapping of those waves with tbe memories the sound held in it for both of them.

Miss Wilder-Miss Violet,' at last Payson burnt out—'tell me—tell me what it is tbat I have done—of what crime am I guilty?'

Crime? Are you out of your senses, Mr. Payson?' 'No, not yet but your manner is fast driving me out of them. Do you tbink it is nothing to me to know tbat you avoid mo all you can, tbat you put me away—' 'Ob, Mr. Payson,' cried tbe girl, witb a little thrill of contrition in her voice, don't do tbat. I only thought—I meant—' 'And what I mean is tbis,' said Pay son, tbe wave of emotion so swollen that it must break at last: 'I mean tbat have found out something since you went away from Mount Desert. I have found out tbat I love you as a man only can love tbe woman who is tbe one woman in tbe world for bim. And that is what I cam9 here to tell you.'

Tbe girl started, and stood up, then stretched out her bands before ber, as if to put bim and his words the farther away. "Oh, you must not—you must not say -say such things to me!' •Wb by? For Heaven's sake tell me, is tbero any reason? You are not—' But his voice broke there. He bad no courage to confront tbe thought of ber not being free.

You must not, because,' the girl went on, witb a passionate, tortured ring in ber tone—'because—Ob, can't you see the reason? You say this because you feel that you must. You tbink—you think people may have said—your sense of honor impels you.' 'Violet, what madness are you talk ing? Sense of honor!' almost dazed at tbe ,ioy there was In him. Then grasping tbe girl's bands in his trembling palm, he field them to his breast. 'Listen: can a mere sense of honor make a man feel that?'

Upon the girl's upturned face Payson saw tbe light of his own great joy reflected. 'Ah! you believe—aud, Violet, you will?'

For a moment she only looked at him. deep,- unutterable look of love, and held bim still away from her as she pressed her bands gently against his breast. Then ber answer was tbe droop of her beautiful head upon his shoulder.

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UTa LESSON.

AND HOW TWO LEARNED IT.

Betty sighed. Now why she should have sighed at this particular moment, no one on earth could tell. And It was all tbe more exasperating because John had Just generously put into ber little shapely hand a brand new ten dollar bill. And here began the trouble.

What's the matter?' he aaid, his face falling at the faint sound, and his mouth clapping together in what those who knew him little called an 'obstinate pucker'—'now what is It?'

Betty, who bad just begun to cbangp the sigh into a merry little laugh rippling all over tbe corners of ber red lips, stopped suddenly, tossed ber bead, and with a small jerk, no ways conciliating, sent out the words, 'You needn't insinuate that I'm alwaya troublesome!' *1 didn't insinuate—who's talking of Insinuating cried John, thoroughly incensed at the very Idea, and baoking away a few steps, he glared down from his ttemendous height in extreme irritation. 'It's you, yourself, that's forever insinuating, and all that, and then to put it on to me—it'a abominable!'

The voice was harsh, and the eyes that looked down into hers were not pleasant to behold.

And if yon tbink, John Peabody. that I'll stand and have such things said to me, you miss your guess— that's all!' cried Betty, with two big red spots oomIng in ber cheeks as sbe tried to draw her little, erect figure up to its utmost dimensions. 'Forever insinuating. I guees you wouldn't have said tbat before I married you! Oh, now you oan, of course!' •Didn't you say it first, I'd like to know cried John in great excitement, drawing nearer to the small creature he called 'wife,' who was gaaing at him with biasing eyes of indignation *1 can't endure everything.' 'And if you bear more than I do,' cried Betty, wholly beyond control now, 'why then I'll give it up,' and she gave a bitter little laugh and tossed her heed again.

And here they were in the midst of a quarrel! These two who hot a year before bad promised to love and protect and help each other through life. 'Vnw MM Jnhn nnt h* hmno

Now,' said John, and he brought hia hand down with such on the table before him tbat Betty nearly aklpped out of ber little ahoea, only sbe controlled tbe start, for she would have died before ahe had let John aee it, 'we'll have no more of this aonaeas*!' His face was very pale, and tbe linea around the mouth ao drawn that It would have gone to any one* heart to have eeeo their

don't know how yoa will change It or help it,' said Betty, lightly, to conceal her diuMjr it the torn aflalra bad taken. 'I'm sore,' and abe puabed back with a saucy, indifferent gesture. the light waving hair from her forehead.

That hair that John always smoothed when be pelted ber when tired or dlahewtenedjwdealledher•chUde.* Her gesture amide to his heart as be glanced it ber aonny hair and the cool, indlffer* ent face underneath, and before he knew

TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING-

it he was saying, There is no help for it now, I suppose.' •Oh,ryes, there Is,' aaid Betty, still in tbe cool, calm way that ought not to have deceived him. But men know ao little of women's hearts, although tbey may live with them for years in closest friendship. 'Yon needn't try to endure it, John Peabody, if yoa don't want to. I'm sure I don't care!' 'What do yon mean?' Her husband grasped her arms and compelled the merry brown eyes to look np to bim 'I can go back to mother's,' said Betty provokingly. 'She wants me any day, and then yon can live quietly and live to suit yourself, and it will be better all around.'

Instead of bringing out a violent protestation of fond affection and remorse, which she folly expected, John drew himself up, looked at her fixedly for long, long minute, then dropped ber arm, and said through white lips, very slowly: 'Yea, it may be as you aay, better all around. You know best,' and was gone from tbe room before she conld recover from her astonishment enough to utter a sound.

With a wild cry Betty rushed across the room, first tossing the ten dollar bill savagely as fsr as she could throw it, and flinging herself on the comfortable old sofa, broke in a flood of bitter tears, tbe first sbe bad abed during her married life. 'How conld be have done it—oh, what bave I said—oh John, John

Tbe bird twittered in bis little cage over in tbe window among the plants, Betty rememherod like a flash how John and sbe filled tbe seed cup that very morning, bow he laughed when sbe tried to put it in between the bars, and when sbe couldn't reach without getting upon a chair, be took ber in bis great arms and held-ber up, just like a child, tbat sbe might fix it to suit herself. And the 'bits' that be said in bis tender way, why they had gone down to the depths of ber foolish little heart, sending ber about her work singing for very gladness of spirit. And now!

Betty stuffed her fingers bard into her rosy ears to shut out tbe bird's chirping. •If he knew why I sighed,' she moaned. Ob, my "husband!" Birthdays—nothing will make any difference now. Ob, why can't I die?

How long she stayed there, crouched down on tbe o.d sofa, sbe never knew. Over and over tbe dreadful scene she went, realizing its worst features each time in despair, until a voice out In the kitchen saia:

Betty!' and heavy footsteps proclaimed tbat some one was on the point of breaking in upon ber uninvited.

Betty sprang, choked back ber sobs, and tried with all hef might to compose herself and remove all traces of ber trouble.

Tbe visitor was tbe worst pcesible one she oould have under tbe olrcuinstances. Crowding herself on terms of tbe closest intimacy with tbe pretty bride, who witb ber husband had moved into tbe village a twelve month previous, Miss Elvira Simmons had made tbe very most of her opportunities, and by dint of making reat parade over helping ber in some omestic work, such as housecleaning, dressmaking and the like, the maiden lady had managed to ply her other vocation, tbat of newsgatberer, at once and tbe same time pretty effectually,

She always called her by ber first name, though Betty inwardly resented it and she made a great handle of ber friendship on almost every occasion, making John rage violently, and vow a thousand times the 'old maid' should walk!

But she never had—»nd now, scenting dimly, like carrion after its prey, tbat trouble might come to tbe pretty little white house, the make-mischief had come to do ber work, if devastation had really commenced. 'Been crying?'sbe said, more plainly than politely, and sinking down into the pretty chintz covered rocking chair with an energy tbat showed she meant to stay, and made tbe chair creaS fearfull. 'Only folks do say that you and your husband don't live happily—but la! I wouldn't mind—I know 'taint your fault.'

Betty's heart stood still. Has it come to this! John and sbe not to live happily! To be sure they didn't, as sbe remembered with a pang the dreadful scene of words and hot tempers but bad It gotten around so soon—a story in everybody's moutb!

With all her diatress of mind she was saved from opening her mouth. So Miss Simmons, falling in that, was forced to go on. 'An' I tell folks so,' she said, rocking herself back and forth to witneas tbe effect of her words 'when they git to talkin' so yon can't blame me, if things don't go easy for you, I'm sure.' 'You tell folks so?' repeated Betty vaguely and standing quite still. 'What? I don't understand.'

Why, tbat the blame is all bls'n,' cried the old maid, exasperated at her strange mood and ber dullness. 'I say, saya I, why there couldn't no one live with bim. let alone that pretty wife he's ot. That's what I say, Betty. And then tell 'eim what a queer man he is, how cross, an'—' 'And you dare to tell people aucb things of my husband?" cried Betly, drawing herself up to her extremest height, and towering ao over the old woman in the chair, tbat aa she lumped In confusion at tbe storm abe had raised, and stared blindly iRto the blazing eyes and face rosy with righteous indignation, her only thought was how to get away from the storm she had raised, but could not stop. But she was forced to stay, for Betty stood just in front of the chair and blocked up tbe way, so ahe slunk back into the smalleet corner of it, and teok it as best abe could. 'My husband!' cried Betty, dwelling with pride on tbe pronoun—at least, if they were to pert, ahe would say it over lovingly aa much as she oould till the last moment and then, when the time did come, why people ahould know that it waan't John's lault—'the best, the kindest, tbe noblest husband that waa ever given toe woman. I've made him more trouble than rou can guees my hot temper has vexed \m, I've been cross, impatient, and—* 'Hold!' cried a voice 'you're talking against my wile!' and in a moment big John Peabody rntbed throagb tbe door, grasped the little woman in hia arms, and folded her to hia heart, right before old maid and all!

•OH!'

said Miss Simmons, aluing up

straight, and anting her qpeetaelee more •And, now that yon have kerned all that you can.' said John, turning round to her Mill holding Betty, ."why—you wee vacant A dissolving view through tbe door waa all that waa te be seen of the gocsip, who started np the road hurriedly, leaving peace behind. •Betty,' arid John, aome half hour afterward, 'what waa the sight for? I doet care now, tool I did think, dear, and it cot me to the heart how yoa might have married richer. I longed to put ten times ten into your hand. Betty, and it galled me became I twkutV

Betty amiled, and twWad away from Running Into tbe bedi

hit grasp, •he preaeotly returned Mill

witb a bundle rolled up in a clean towel. Tbisvbe put on her husband's knee, who stared at her wonderingly. •Idid't mean,' sbe said, uapinnlng the bundle,'to let it out now, but I aball have to. Why, John, day after tomorrow is your birthday!' 'So 'lit!' said John. 'Gracious has it come round so soon?, 'And you, dear boy,' said Betty, shak ing out before hi« eyes a pretty brown affair, all edged with shk of the bluest shade, that presently assumed tbe proportions of dresslng-rowo, 'this is to be your present. But you must be dreadfully surpiised, John, when you get it, for oh! I didn't want yen to know!'

John made the answer he thought beet When he spoke again, be said, perplexedly, while a small pucker of bewilderment settled between his eyes: 'But I don't see, Betty, what this thing,' laying one finger on the gown, 'had to do with tbe sigh.' •That,' said Betty, and then she broke into a merry laugh, that got so mixed up with tbe dimples, and the dancing brown eyes, tbat for a moment ahe couldn't finish. 'Oh, John, I was worrying so over these buttons tbey weren't good enough, but tbey were the brat I could do tben. And I'd only bought 'em yesterday—two whole dozen. And when you put that ten dollars in my band, 1 didn't hardly know it, but I suppose I did give one little bit of a sigh, for I was so provoked that I hadn't waited buy ing them them till to day.'

John caught up tbe little woman, dressing-gown and all! I don't tbink tbey have ever quarreled again—at lea8t I bave never beard of it.

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Arriving la Chicago at 7 a. in and 4 p. mn giving passengers ample time for making tranfer for any train leaving Chicago during the day.

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