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' KaTAULlailED DECIMBEH 1B89. VOL. V. NO. :i. WEEKLY RECORDER. UOKI PIBST-TKZ WOULD APTEHWABD8. COXSHOHOCKEN, PA., SATURDAY, MARCH 1!>. 1HN1. C"J MITINlJ l).'\ a, .Hi, \. i! r. H- ,i la hug i llol ii III l.i. ,, ,. ,„,,, \momt i w noddls* HI ,. . I'nlil till- hi. ir MI,. |.,|,. l"'"c ' i ,..!,,I 111 V.-IJ » ||||*| . . I-f.'. n II m I wtaUtlMli •• 11 'Hi' ruelloweil laps. . n, „,. And in Hi,- p „-..|,._lhl. .|,.„|, ! |1|C "'"'"• nioiwtag glorle* erept, Tin- Old folk* Ml mi.i „,„.,! Ami K'nii ill,,,., niorad un,i K|I'|I "••II. veil : bow -Hum i II,...|,,, ,„ •in.i twenty ymnim ,■. Ami limn,! Vll, I. Hllll.' .1* pretty ,'li,-,'U- there \ -,»II. peach blOMOU KL»M I IfOBI vol., MU« inn-lr, .iinl youi B] I - Itertpcte.l Heaven ilhove : Ami win II I kl--,il >oui rtp*-r*d 111'.*— Hanoi Tin milk lug love! Mi. nun'. UM style of lori i-' talk r.,'!i,\iiii tht- ■MOB'I pal< If 1 It-niCllils'l, 'tWM ill,' -.one loom old eoartlag BSJ-' nut BOD Hi,- young i,,ik- linger DOWH Hi llic or, Imi'l gate, i • on fi.iin.i ii: win in- newgo? That girl I. mil too lull- !) Thoy whisper where the lilacs In drowsy eliisler grow, MI.i VM- -ii talking in tka pnrab, Where ning-glorlcs blow. I'.;il. N,l I ir, I'm \otir lover allll; M> love i- I'oli.I tui.l ,l,.,|, \ | ,\ lien—Why, goodness gruclon*! If-ho Isn't rifilllul asleep! wai »«Ml on i oii.c'i- |U i„.r i,,.,,,,',. ■Hkluka Preiulngha 1 < in. IIIIIII ISIIKIIV a || I, old-fn.lt. Ibr life Hi Ivy Glen. 1 '' »ln* I "*1 i»,..rn July after- ''For." -mil -lie, "I II. iH..I|iii»,iiie.lllieiiii,, | he nil lane swceii-i *|NI| In ill II I"" '"'■ "Ho do I '.' HE-ESTABLISHED MARCH 10, 1877. 8i.()o PER YI:AI, i\ ADVANCE. t: u I IVY GLEN. "Heady Really, "To Ii I "" said the nielli. furnished'.' Kur a mouthf ladh-, I'm M iv much afraid 1 haven't any property in iiij hands-not nl j.r..-~.ilt at least—that will meet )our txpeotatloua I've plent, of unfur-nished houses, ami plenty to rent fur i year, Hut fur a month '.' Thar* Inn'l »ny such real estate III the inarktt— there Isn't, ludeed." "We ihin't want an unl'iimi-hcd h,ui-c," salil Angela Frost. "And we have no occasion to use a house fur a year," aihled Josi•phiiic.hcr tall, blooming young sister, The agent hit the end of his quiil- |ien, and looked at them dubiously, from behind the ink-splashed rails of his desk. "We arc scluM.ltcacl'cra," Miss An-gela explained, "and we have just a month's Vacation ; and we want to ►pen,I It in a healthful country resort, where I ean botanize, and where my sister can sketch in water-colors from nature." "Ah !" said the agent—"ah I" In-deed, I'm very sorry, ladles, hut I don't think there's any property in the market hereabouts that will meet your ideas." "What time does the evening stage leave the hotel V" Josephine asked, rather despondently. "At live, I believe," the agent re-plied. t tile two motB w~*w* iim ... of Hie stuffy little room with its high desk, Its floor covered with cheap oil-cloth, and Its general atmosphere of stale tobacco smoke. "I'm no sorry, Augel," said the younger. "The air of these pine wooded glens Is the very thing for your asthma." "And the little river in the deep gorge is such an exquisite study for your paintings, Jo." said Miss Frost, fondly. "Couldn't we live in a baru ?" sug-gested Jo. with a comieal arch of her .eyebrows. "I'm afraid nut," sighed Angela. The real estate agent, In the mean-while, had hardly smoked a pipe and read the local paper before the door burst iii-in ami a short, stout lady in a pink hat ami feathers came in. "Mr. Muggeridgc,'-aid she, hand-ing him a key, "you may lei Ivy Stan or you may -ell it-ready-furnished, with a row, a poultry house and the pony chaise thrown in." "Madam," laid hfuggerldge, bewil-dered. "I'm tired of It," said the lady. "Su-sii anil .leuine are homesick to get l.aek to the city, and so am I. I've been without n servant since Monday, and now I'm going to take the even-ing stage to town and meet my hus-band before ha siarts for Ivytilen. I dare say he'll be vexed, but 1 •BUM help it. And I've left word at the dairy farmhouse for my brother Duke to follow us." "You couldn't let it lor a month '."' experimentally hazarded Mr. Mugge-ridge. "I'd let it for three daj lady. "I could llnd you tenants for a month," said the agent. "And per-haps at the end of thai lime something else iniglil oiler." "Vary well," said the holy. "Them is Ihe key." And away she went; and Mr. Muggerhlge chipped his baton the baek of his head and set oil', in hot haste, to the hotel, lor an Interview with the tWO yOUUg ladle* who had so recently left his offlo*. And so it happened thai Jo and : Angel Frost took triumphant p.,--.— -i >f Ivy (lien, a nimiiiilie Cottage, half cov-rcd with the dark green, V'Vissy leaves of the vine from which It derived Its name, with a buodolr, piano, all the pictures garlanded with pressed ferns and dried autumn bav, -. and a library of novel*. "Mrs Filch must have been a very literary person," said Jo. "And musical," added Angel. "As for a si'i'vanl. ODC WOUld only be a nuisance," said Jo. "I'll groom the pony myself," said Angel. "Ha'a DO bigger than a New-foundland dog—the darling." "And I'll milk the cow and feed the dear little ohlokena," declared pretty Jo. "It's really an earthly paiaili-.-," Mill lh( Btdev sister. "So it is," assented Jo. i. "I lo» -laowVl'l-lsl-suld Jo, Marl-ing un Cfti.iu hi bonk, a. Hie twilight ■A;.,low., i i. id : dtarkeraiid dark.i in the loom ' l.cr t"'!own t„ U,e bam, and talk to lib- and Frizzle, poor deal.-'.' ihey inn-' '"' ••* lonesome as WC are." i Now Dick w>- H'"' pony, and Friz-zle was tlie cov:""'' Jo and Angel were already u| u 'be most affection-alt terms of intimacy with them.) It was quite drl;, when Marmaduke Framingham offi'ed the hall door and strode In, *|>klnK Ihe raiu IIIO]M from his shoulih*. as if he hml been e. huge Newfoundli"d dog, and flinging bis llshlng-croel«nd tackle on the table. "Lou!" he nlled, all over the house, In a chBY.v, stentorian volei— "I.ouisa !" "Hut, as lulgk.l'c exiiected, no au- •wer was returdwl and he went up lo a certain pretty '"><' circular walled room, where lie bad been wont to keep Ills slipper, guu-caae, and sun-dry other maiK.lliie appurtenances, when sojournint»'"h his sister, Mrs. Fitch at Ivy (Jin- "It's as quiet here," he muttered, under his brca". "as an unchanted castle. Where'hour—where are the children'."' think II i- t world." sani her yonntr nn-i-.u H II I HI HI IIIAKI'. IIOItNE i Mil I . 1 said the Hut he paB*i<l on the threshold. Even by the losing twilight he could perceive that a funeral transformation had taken pluoi A pretty ea*«. stood near the win-dow, the lull slt-i'lanls of the old-fash-ioned ilresslng-ureau were knotted witli blue liuVus. ihe chairs were freshly draped with chintz, and a fairy work-basH stood beside the sofa, while upon'Jie table lay a flower-twined gipsy-bit, a bunch of wild flowers, and a pair of the tiniest gauntlet-gloves bat Mr. Fruminglmm had ever set eye upou. "Hello!" said Marmaduke; "Lou's got girl e.iiiipan . And she's put 'em in here, by Joyt!" He struck a imtch, lighted the pret-tily- painted eii.'lles in the brass sconces, and tared blankly around him. At the sane moment, a clear, flute-like vole* Bunded below stairs. "Come in, Anrel, quick ! (ioodneas, how the rain dnves In at the door! WliHt'sthls inilie hal!? A-man'a coat!" "Burglars !'' auieked Miss Angela, who was not stftng-minded in practice as she was in tbory. "And theroVa light up stairs!" cried Jo. "Preserve us!' said Angela, begin-ning to tremble; "the house is on Are! you shall not goip stairs!" Hut Miss Joatihlne deftly evaded her sister's gra«] and rushed directly up to the little ipartment which she had confiscated B her own use. "Who are y«i, sir?" she sternly demanded, as, sunding In the door-way, her gaze ft.l upon Mr. Marma-duke Fratuinglum. "I—I beg your pardon," began that gentleman. "Leave the btuse!" suld Jo, In the Imperial accent, of Queen Elizabeth coudeuiiMiig on. of her courtiers to death. "Jo.Jo.dou'i," pleaded Angela,who had crept up In her sister's shadow and was now weakly tugging nt her dress. "Pcrbipn he's got a band of accomplices outside—perhap* he's a ernzy man!" "Ladles," siid Mr. Krainlngham, "if you will ouly penult me to ex-plain—" ".Nothing can explain an Intrusion like this!" declared Josephine. "My sister, Mrs. Kitch, the ocou|utnt of tills house—" "We are the occupants of this house," iuexorably Interposed Mis* frost. "Mrs. Kltoh has left the pre-mises the-e three days ago." "I assure ynti," said Marmaduke. "thut I wasipiitelgtioraut of any such change of arrangements. I have been on a ashing -icuralop up the MIL *I1U supposed, of course, that my sister was here—" l "I 'in quite -a re he Is a crazy man !" interposed Angel, sotto voee.) "And as it is such a stormy night. I l.eg only to be allowed to pas* the night in the tarn," concluded the sup-pliant. "Your sister left word for you at the Dairy farm," said Jo, severely. "Kutlcanie around by the other road," said Mr. Krainlnghani, abject-ly • The humor of the thing was too much for Jo 9|,e burst out laughing. "Angel, ,|„ nop twitching, my dear," mid she. "Ves, you may sleep ■aMN Of ins Ai|\ i:.\ nit::s AS K l.II ti\ ll l M l:I.I . lie is a crabbed old stick In ins waj. Perhaps his long eonfliiemeiil in Monlgomeiycoiiniv prison for- ,n;. years has broken his temper and made him a sour, melancholv man, With qiieerqiiips and crank- in his brain on the score of religion, lie has h, en fairly educated, as i, shown by the style of the letters ho ha- Occasionally addressed lo the different (Jrand Ju-ries and other public authorities. The language is good, but is Badly abused by the queer aberration* of his mind, especially upon religious subjects. Sometime.- he i- a I'liivoi-alisl, or an Atheist, or a Tnitarhu,, or a Msleiial- 1st, or a Trull-eel ,|,'litali-l, a- the In, mor strikes. Ill has several ycai-yo! tn -i i vo of his tentenoe, wblel was tor twenty years, hut Bl he has conducted hiin-eif properly aud submitted to the rubs of the prison without II demur, the commutation of Ids sentence Will be liberal. Hut llt'te.n year- i- a laTgl slice oil'a man's llfelimeafter he reaeb-forty- fl\c years, and Mutliart Is now an old man, with all his ambition gone, and all hope of retrieving his re-putation gone with it. Some yean since His Honor Judge, HOBS in ae.-i i I am e with his well known humanity. visited Muthart in prison, ami pitying the unfortunate man offered to Inter-est himself in onmining a more liberal commutation than the prison rulst permitted. Hut the veteran horse lover was in one of his black moods, met the merciful advances of the judge and hud been for years the terror of bad to !-■ p np appearances, however, ami i teal; 1 eould and a deal nuu'i'Mian I wi-hi!. All this time I he eoiir..lllid-ed old (Juaker kepi eyeing me, snd s< - "- I ell Ihe lahle be -enroll,,! my p.,, Pels aelu.dly "went tbrollgh me," ISRK llully as ii detective Foriuiiate-ly I had jusi fifteen eellt* in a v«*l pocket, which corrohoruted a part of Illy -lory, bill 1 had nearly MOO In my p..-. -slon ami mortally dreadisl that he should llml It, hut he didn't. 111- next operation was to product- from some dark corner a rusty old blunder bii- Into the muzzle of whieh a mini might llirusi his list.and :a'inni d down a handful of powder, ami half a turn hlei lull of small bullets, or slugs, Hie vei.v sight of which gave me the shakes. I begun to suspect the old man was no (}uakcrat all, but be was He took me ton room, Hie family were all lu bad, and |uiiiitlug to a lounge be tapped the barrel ol toe banal Of the piece and retired, merely saying, "If thee lias any regard for thj safety Hue will not stir during the nigbl. I sleep in the r i aero-s tin-hall way and our big dog is Just beneath Ihe window." The advice wa*Whole-some and agreed with me. Next morn-ing the old gentleman came into the room, and good Lord! didn't be give me a lecture. He told me paint blank that I had come to steal his horse, ami that if he did Ids duty be would hand me over to the polios. He wound up by giving me a two-dollar hill and sending me out of the bouse the buck way. I make double time to the near-est railway station badly scared, and did not feel myself safe until I bad put good live hundred miles between me and Hie old Chester county Quaker." At the time of his arrest Muthart wus a strong, burly, resolute fellow THE FRUIT PAID TUB BENT. . HUMS tmuitlrul lands," i ..i.i -:ii.i. riii.i.iiig hi Sands, Tl,.- Hull. -Ii. will |,a\ I 'I'll.' renl tin v il.iy — I h ..I ,,-,. |a * urn a- |i slan,Is." I Ii* 1,-uiuit in,,v.-.1 In wklli n shoul .I there A year or aliouti When iiilaa- the real Hid landlord lament A1.1 a ,.i iik,. a tenant put sat •■nit landlord, now. didn't ros as] Th|feiiii forth, renting wonld pay : Your o« n words 1 suit— 1 li-nve >OII I ho tniit— >'IIU - I iii«> Die Imluu,,- ,. .. I d* BRAVELY WON. in anything but u proper spirit, and the offer was never renewed. II,ill very changeable in his disposition. At times he is silent, reticent, and speaks to no one; at others lie is chatty, com-municative and Inclined to yarn about his adventures, and from what little be has told wo feel sutislicd that Mul-hart's autobiography, could lie be in-duced to write it, would be well worth reading. In one of bis conversational moods he stated in answer to Bques-lion, that he began his career as a horse thief when he win eighteen year* of age, and up to the time of his capture hail stolen one hundred ami tbree horse. Every one of these ex-ploits would furnish subject matter for a sketch of peril and adventure itich us rarely falls to the lot of one nn.ii. Twice he swum the Busquahanna at night on horses he bad stolen,with his pursuers so close on bis tracks that lie had to take to the water like a hunted stag-county which proved a failuie, how-ever, but whieh he told some years ago with great glee, and enjoyed the reminiscence with the merry humor of a school hoy relating a frolic. We will let him tell the story himself: "I had been dealing in horses in the Eastern section of the State, and it became necessary to change my plucc of abode and hang out at some place where I was not well known, where I might keep shady for a time, and think over some plan of future action. I had been very successful in my las, two or three operations, and the day I took up my quarters in that Chester oounty hotel, (the locality I shall not stale,) I had WOtl in my belt and plenty ofloosc change for current uses. I had been nt the hotel about a wee1;, w Inn, one evening while standing on the porch, a young gentleman flew by In a falling top buggy, driving the prettiest bit of horseflesh that I had seen for many n month. A bright bay mare, 1'iJ hands high, clean limbed a-a deer, with line eyes ami wild nostrils, small head well carried, and action betokening good blood and gentle temper My old Impulse rushed strung upon me and I made Dp my mind at once to have that mare, t'art-lessly Inquiring to whom she belonged I discovered that she wus owned by a fanner who liyod about nine miles from the hotol. Three days after I found out that this wa- true for I vis-ited the place and I saw the inare grazing in a Held close to the house. It would not do, however, to touch the animal at that time for obviou-reasons, so I left the locality and staid away for seven months, until the fact of my being around there became u thing of tin past and forgotten. I fi-nally laid my plum well ahead and prepared a way to dispose of the ani-mal, and one dark night approached the house, passed around It ami went luto the stable, and hud I followed my tlrst impulse 1 would have sprung on her buck und been off like a shot. Hut us the devil would have It, my eve fell on ii biiiidsonie saddle ami bri-ttle fanner.- and other horse owners of t'luster, Montgomery, Bucks and Philadelphia counties, not only for bis skill and success in running off their Mrs. Sylvester and her daughter Mail lived in a pretty semi-detached in the in iwhhorhiiod of the pret-t\ English village of Clspham. I be nld lady was what nioal people would eoiislder e imfortably off; but she, \|rhn hml once known all the lux .lint wealth i-nii bestow, regarded If as one of the unfortunates who njerlted as mu.-h pity a- (he wretched I HI per who crawls into the workhouse f*j a night's shelter. Poor Maud Sylvester's life was ren-dered a perfect misery to her. Lord Wal drill's sou almost lived at thequiet little villa, and worst of all, Mrs. Syl-vester encouraged him. Lord Waistrill had told falsehoods Hiilllrient about his precious ne'er-do-well to raise Mrs. Sylvester's hopes of i iBl aggrandiztsnent for herself and her daughter to the skies, and Mrs. Sylvester had sufficiently exaggerated her daughter'- prospects to insure my lord's persistence in his soli's behalf. Hut his son needed no urging on. He was madly in love with Ma id. The more she showed her dislike the more afltctlotinte he was. In vain she assured him she could not care for him. To make matters worse, her mother entirely changed In her demeanor to-ller. •With all her ter, "that men In hh | Ovltloil in li:'. are 11:i::; i... I> exposed to many tcnip-taliiilia, -iieh a- hate hours, and j i My a II OVI I ;.' i- Of Wille On oee.i ml " "Mother," Interrupted Maul, "do not attempt to close my ryea la the truth j I >im not to be blinded by any hollow . \i-ii-. -1.r pereuaalnua. I t«-JI you again, notblngon earth shall in-duce in-- to marry him You may drag me lo Hie alter, and there I will decline to utter the necceaaary rows! ' "Foolish giti." commenced lira, Sylvester, when she was interrupted by a long pull at th* bell, end Imme-diately inter wards the II,u oral,!,. Augustus Waistrill was announce'. Maud had quitted Ihe apart ni> nl In-fore he had entered It. ■Irs Sylvester, as usual, made her. self as iigicca le a- poaslbl* She did A BELATED VALENTINl 8" to your buiclu-r—air. Skewers. semi i,a- u aatra iii-ad. Truly yours." -un your ah '-inn ii-"Mcarn. Ili.-w.i.. A , ,-k ot pule u|e, Truly your-. ' so in your lima,tress—"Mr*. Hluera, Hou't lion my battooa off, Truly yours." un- plumbers "at—r*. sorowers, notdtapsirol conquering her daugh- rs.t r's tasking, ter In spit.- of the determined strange .ueha dllerenss then -hom.i in., TWIM t w... .ii, ,iun, ami twasdsassM l Bat Kieiil.-rUlirci-eiii-,- -nil > .mil fln.l. Ac know l.'Ugnl by eneli cuiiillil iiiln.l, KadortBf while the world en.luroa, TwlXI "Truly I In..." nail "Tiuly youi-:" Yes, lulling long us "tin** sliall shin... TWIM "Truly your." und "Truly tlilne . in enemy, your worst, ^ ..i simply sign that innllesi BrM : so I., \OIII in 11 k.tlllll or your tinker. Mo In your tailor <*r shoemaker. prime horses, but for bis daring und I desperate character. That ho was a ^""• ** ,™ " her vanity, sel man of mark and note among the I ""''"Tu.'.'u *b*»r'iM'»'Mr»- *>,v'>~ horse thieves of the State wa. evident »»r had hitherto been affectionate to- ., in I he efforts made to get him out of ward ,IW ,lnuK''ter. the meshes of th* law, not only by.- Hut now a change had taken place In her demeanor. She threatened that she would leave her penniless when -he died, snd let her make her own living ks. best she could, If she did not consent to the murri.gc. It grieved Maud deeply to see her mother stoop to a falsehood in her wild desire to bring about this marri-age. Now Arthur Chambers und Maud Sylvester bad so far kept their engage-mentna secret from every one except-ing her friend Lucy. Of course poor Maud took every op- ■portunlty to visit her friends In Hays-water as frequently as she could, and ,^!li^.*- i-.oj, ahtt revealed tie JV J» most come as often as you can of toV.'lapham," pleaded Maud, "and save in.- from the persecutions of the objectionable creature to whom mam-ma would have me sacrifice myself." Of course Lucy did come as often as she eould ; hut ere long her visits were put tn a stop by the positive rudeness of Mrs, Sylvester, who, for the sake of Ue'r own wishes, desired to sever legal means but by force If possible. His comrades prepared a plau for his rescue, which had it not leaked out was very likely to succeed by reason of its siieer audacity. On the morning of the day he was brought before A. 8. Hallmau, Esq., of Norristown, for a hearing It was whispered about that a plan was afoot by part of u Philadelphia gang to takf^ Muthart from the constables who had him in charge, either while In the of.- lice of the magistrate, or ou his way from thence to the prison. They were to have on hand a two horse team, make a suddeu dash, throw him ,'..u? tho wagon, and, defying the orowd, carry him off before their eye*. Th writer was ouo of a hand of twelve the citizens of the borough who were determined to stand by the committing magistrate and oppose a rescue. They quietly mingled with the crowd in the othce, and closed around the mag-istrate, with the exception of three who remained outside for a special purpose. Sure enough, at the hour appointed three men drove up Swede! Maud's connections with her Bays-street in a largo and roomy wagon with two flue-spirited, fiery animals, who Water-friends. Lucy, dearly as she loved Maud, ...,. I as fresh and as lively a* when ; could not continue to visit at a house they left Philadelphia. One of the', where she w.is openly snubbed and In-meu jumped off and entered thB mag- suited. islrate's olllcc, the others drove slowly forward towards the prison and drew up at the corner of Swede and Airy streets. When the wagon stopped the three men before mentioned stopped also close beside It. Had a rescue been attempted, and especially if pis-tols bud been used in the attempt, the horses would have been seised, even if the drivers had to lie riddled with Not satisfied with having driven her daughter's dearest friend from her doors, Mrs. Sylvester at lost objected to Maud's going to Uayswater. Maud rebelled iudignantly against this. "Why," she justly asked, "was she to give up her dearest friend? What hud she, Lucy, or uny member of her fumlh- ever done to merit any such re-cue and William to his fute. shot. Hut the crowd was top large junhebrdof treatment?" and the risk too great to attempt sT "Never mind what they have done," Muthart was left lanswered Mrs. Sylvester ; "that has nothing to do wli.li the matter. It is my desire that you should not visit His STOMACH —A Detroit surgeon them, lor'the present at least, and you whose reputation Is first class wus must submit to my orders." I in his ufQee the other day when "I am sorry," answered Maud, ' in walked a stranger who was follow'punnot hi lids instance obey you." In 'be ban,, Mr.-Mr. ,^^ luk|ngo„ ,,„ ,,„„, hM,.r , ,ml "Framingham, ladies, at your_Bat-1 ^ ^ bmw tiKlltulM,,, ,,„. Killh of vice," said the disciple of IzauK Wat- | (||p mm> |ook „le mll|.e ,,v th<! i.a-,,.1, '""• j turned DM around in her stall and "Mr. I'liuninghi.m. then," said Jo. "* 1 tut youinuil have some lea with us ed by a dog. Without any fooling around he began : "Doctor, I have the dyspepsia." •'Yes, sir." "Had ittwc||ty-slx years," "Yes, sir." '•YOU can't cure It." "No, sir." "Hut you can make tin exchange of stomach between me and my dog," Hut ran must and shall," cried her mot her, furiously. Maud did not wiswer her. "Do you hear ine ?" cried Mis Syl- . ester. "I bear you," answered Maud. "Anil you must obey, or— "Or what'."' questioned Maud. •Or I will turn you out of the t," cried Mrs. Sylvester. resist-unco -he wa- evincing. "A very pretty escritoire, thai." said Ihe Honoiabl* Augustus, who looked paler Hum usual OU Ibis particular af-terniKin, and -eciucd nervous and rest less. "It is, is it inn ."' -aid Mrs. gyle**. ter, rising. "It is so well fitted up. Come and see." It was a splendid opportunity for Mrs. ByWastar. Bill further propagat-ing the idea of her substantial means, she, inadvert-iitlv as it were, but In reality on purpose, opened a small drawer in which were deposited notes and gold to the amount of | hundred pounds, "You keep your riches here, 1 see. Truly yunrs." Hot ornll men of niany mlmls. Of,liver- iui in-ami varying iiiln,Is, Toono alone I'll choose to sign That inciting |iliiuselet, Traly thine." So now yon ..s-, my word uaiuroa, Ifyon're my friend, I'm Iruly yours; Hut If you'll he my videntlii.., Why then I'll -uy I'm Truly, thine." _ a.a MARGERY'S SECRET. The squire of time ; he Henry Fleet, the blacksmith, had a co/.v little house In Newburg, which be called his bird's liest. It, with ten good acres attached, had been iu the Elect family for three generations. Tho one son had always followed the occu-pation of the sire, as though they were born to the business. Harry had a "Only a trifle," said Mr-. Sylveaterj i pride ill his work, aud those friends said the Honorable Augustus with u smile. first I in,i g„|ng t" cut some cold tongue,Slid Angel Will make fritters, and we have M. Hiot'" recipe for ehoiolnte [',„ realty sorry that I mistook yi,|| f,ir a burglar." "Or a ,.azy man," said Angel, apologetically, "And we will entertain you as hos-pitably as in u, lies," added Jo, with a miaohlevoui sparkle In her eyes. Mr. Mnriimduke Kramiiigliaru was afterward beard to say tlmt he jiever -pent so delightful an evening ill his life. He engaged hoard at the Dairy Farm the i lowing hi- sister to the city stayed down among ||)U glens aud braes. And when Josephine Frost's month was leading licr out, when right in the doorway, filling |t well, s| I ihe old farmer, lantern in hand, by no-ught Of Which I noticed the cut of his, clothes. Be was a Quaker, [was In-stantly U lullle, footsore, brokell-dow u, tired hungry man. ' inly w aided ihe , loan of his horse to help u:< 113" , way : was starving With hunger and hud hut fifteen eenl- lo pay railway fare, and in short told a pitiful story. Imping to touch the well known char-itable sensibilities of hi- I. "Put thai saddle and bridle where lliee got them," said the farmer; "put that mum win-re thee took her from ' fday, and instead of foi- and come with inc." The old fanner i " was stout and strong, and my knees I were beating the devil's tattoo from sheer frigid, so iheie was nothing for , 1 believe Itooiild be done,aud both I /You need not do that," answered stand, with i-onsiibruble emotion—"I e*n go very eas.ly, without being tsrncd out." She rose us she concluded speaking. Mr-. ByWester looked up at her. Hardened though she bad of late be-come with this one hideous nightmare of sis-lal aggrandizement engrossing her whole consideration, she still had II spark of better feeling left, when Ihe pathetic tone of her daughter's voice reached her ears "Of course," she said, pettishly. "I don't mean that exactly; hut lt'» your duty toohey me, Mnud.in all things.'J In all reasonable things," answered Maud, "You go against pa* lu everything," uiM-d Mrs. Sylve-lcr. "What other dsafhtM '" lllu world would hesitate to marry as you now have the oppor-tunity of mai rying '.' You can restore live." "Will you guarantee that I won't have a hankering fur old bones If I trade stomachs?" "No, sir." "Will I want to chase cat*?" "\Vry likely.'" V^nd spap at tramps?" "(juite probable*." "Doctor, this Is busluesb." "yes, sir." "Ami Ihe exchange of stomach* is i declared off." ' \ cry well.'1 "Ami I bid you gissl t|ay," "Hood day, sir I" \nd the man whistled to his dog ,1 out, without looking I" the right or let. "I don't like to be without anything In the house; but I never keep much at home in MM of accidents, such us fire, cr-" "Or thieves," suggested Augustus Waistrill. The truth was, Mrs. Sylvester had only that morning cashed a check for a quarter's income. The Honorable Augustus left curlier than usual that afternoon ; but on that night he was once more an inmate of the little villa at Claplium. He was terribly hard up, and since his return to England hud contrived to contract debts. There were scverul debts of honor that he knew he must pay, or be would be scouted out of the society of one or two people through wi.oui there was a chance of partially retrieving his position. Mrs. Sylves-ter's store, which she hud brought under his notice, was just the thing. II, resolved to steal it. Soon after midnight lie made his way to the French window of the drawing-room at the villa, and dex-terously removing a pane of glass, pushed buck the bolt ami entered. A ' .... r _-- -- I. .". I '... .-. .. room, Mrs. Sylvester laboring under the Impression that It would keep thieves away if they saw n light, The titled thief proceeded to forco the lock of the escritoire. He managed it so cleverly one would have thought lie wns accustomed to it. As he was placing the gold and notes in his pockets, Mrs. Sylvester, who hud come downstairs for a book, being unablo to sleep, entered the room. In a moment she saw what Lord WaistrlU's son was at. Now she was not by any means a coward, and she dearly loved money. She rushed to-ward him without a moment's hesita-tion. "You thief!" she cried—"how dare you?" The Honorable > •■»-••"• naistrlll turn,' l "i""1 '" '" '■"e u "g"''1". ■'"' cn" deavored to hurl her to the ground. A terrible struggle ensued, und, doubt-less, the thief would huve conquered had not timely aid presented itself in the shape of Arthur Chambers, who soon disabled the cowardly rufllali. Chambers hud been dining in the neighborhood with a friend, and pass-ing the home of her whom be loved, had not unnaturally lingered about the spot, looking up id the darkened win,lows,and wondering If she dreamt ot him. While thus occupied he* had seen the Honorable Augustus slip through thegate.and wondering what his object could be at that hour of the night bad followed an watched him. "And this," said Chambers, bitter-ly, addressing, lira. Bylw«ter, "is the thing to whom you would,had it been 111 your power, have married your noble-hearted daughter. Alas, alas, madam I your thirst for social distinc-tion has mad* a very fool of you. And now. sir," turning to Ids prisoner, "you must oome alth me—and you, mudum, must accompany us—to your father'* bouse." ••You hove DO rigid to tuke me any-where," suld August us, doggedly. "Would you prefer going to the lockup?" aakedChambers—"for that is your only alternative." So tin- thief was taken into the pres-ence of hjs I'ntbiT.aipl thus saved I'loui public exposur. ami penal servitude, much to his father's delight. A yoai later Arthur Chambers was nulled to Maud, who had a larger ambition for him he wus wont to say, "I was born a black-smith ; I like It, and will remain one." In his bird's nest nestled his wife Margery aud his little son. They were tho joy and light of his work-day- lile. For a number of years Harry had been a very happy man, but a cloud hud gathered in the sky and at lust It moved along just over bis cottage, and there it obstinately stood. He had stood as ball for an old friend who was in danger of losing his liberty In con-sideration of certain liabilities. The friend had lurched him. Margery knew something bad gone wrong. He tried to keep the whole trouble to himself, but the shrewd lit-tle woman managed to uncertain his secret trouble. "You sec, Margery, I don't mind. I can work for you and the boy well enough, but the homestead,there is no help for it; thut must go; and it has been lu the Fleet family ever since it was a wilderness." , „ Hurry told Der the responsibility. Said he, "Old Squire Mitchell has ' ■. .u« place. He has given me several mouths in which to redeem It, but he might as well take it now, Margery; I shall be no better prepared to pay It then." Hurry went to work, and Margtry In ruminating Site had always been able to adapt means to ends, and sup-ply the means, too, If necessary ; for a wise little thinking cap she was in possession of. Hut this time she was sorely puzzled. She spent the after-noon in endeavoring to plan a method of relief, but It crept away, and she felt tired and defeated. It was supper lime. She heard her husband's foot strike V>" _ ,. ,, . ,. . ..uie she was struck walk, uttl'" — _. ... ..a an idea. She put his supper on the table without a word, and instead of sitting down with him as usual, said : "Do you mind looking after the baby awhile? I want to run out." A neighbor came in soon after and inquired for Mrs. Fleet. "She has gone out,'1 he replied. "It must have been her I saw going into Lawyer Knowles'officeamomont ago," said the neighbor. Harry did not reply, but he did not like it. Young Knowles had once been a suitor of Margery's. A little wavering ul first lu Ids attentions, for he was a shrewd young fellow, acute lu. And Margery did have a seer, i, and Ui pi it th,. old adage to the contrary notwithstanding. Finally the day arrived on which th,- date of ii,,- mortgage expired, Hurry's face had a set look. Always In the way, lie thought, when around the bOUas, watching Margery while deftly clearing up things. Every-thing she louche,! yielded like I, This morning ihe was unusually skillful, ami not a truce of regret was therein thai sparkling face or in, Harry wa- •Totally OBSt down. His clouded la,,- -Mined a reproach to her. He had iml raised the money, and eould not he said ottered him un extension would not have it. "It is of no use," he suld, "and we may us well be oeet with it at enee. Thclittlc place is not worth more than the money you loaned me I will make you a deed of it, and you may write that the mortgage is satisfied." Reproduced pen and ink. looking all the time like a man about to sign his own death-warrant Then buby was bustled unceremoniously hack Into his cradle, and Margaret unlocked a Mill,- drawer ill her husband's desk, producing n package, and placing it before the squire, asked hlui to count its contents. It was found to cover the whole amount for which her hus-band hud given the mortgage. "Itwaslelt me by my Inch lleth,' explained Margaret. "Mr. Knowles was in need of all his shrewduess to straighten the mutter out, but I paid him a round sum for his services.,, I lurry called himself u slow man, and it did take him some lime to get the better of hi* amazement. He had barely succeeded In comprehending the whole, ns his wife turned from the disir from whence the squire had made Ids exit. Then, for the first time, the woman broke down. She threw her-self Into the strong arms that were ready to receive her. "Oh, Harry ; how could you—how could you be jealous of me?" He answered not at all but held her as In one of his own iron vises. Pre-sently he fell to kissing her hair, fore-head, checks, lips, and looking iip.shc saw what the had never seen before— on the cheeks of her Vulcan were two round, big tears. Harry did not go to the shop that day, and baby got sadly ueglected. It was several years ago that this event occurred, and Harry's bird's nest Is now called "The Dove-cot" by the observing neighbors. Oil BOOK MAS.—The other day six men sat around a stove In a De-troit tobacco store. There had lieen a mem runted his "leg and remarked : "That old wound feels as if it was going to open again. I shiiW at"-.. — remember the battle of Rich A?*" i-.-.. „ There wus a slight stir an,und the stove, and a secoud man put his hand to Ids shoulder and observed : "And 1 shall not soon forget Hrandy Stalhin. Feels to-day as If the lead was going to work out." The iuterest was now considerably increased, and the third man knock-ed the ashes off his cigar and said : "Yes, those were two hard lights, but you ought have been with Nelson ut Frauklin. Lor', but wasn't I ex-cited that day ! When these two Ang-ers went with a grane- "'Pifciourth man growled nut some-thing about Second Hull Kun and a siibie-eut on the head, und the fifth man felt of his left side und said he b*should always remember the lay-er Hit-ground at Ihe Yellow Tavern. The sixth man was silent. The other live looked at him und waited for him to speak, but it was a long time be-fore lie pointed to his empty sleeve and asked ; "Gentlemen do you know where I got that?" Some meutioned one battle and some another, but he shook his head sudly and continued : "Hoys, let's be honest and own right up I lest my arm by a buzz-saw, and now we will begin on the n is profession, and In personal mut- i ,I'..II '...ol, in. c.. eVel'V Olle a .,'ihu„ll.C..C^ itO„ Punch says that "The wind Is III-tempered to the shorn lamb.' A disturbing clement: Nltro-glyccr- ouf family to Its proper place In Met- The two sisters passed three days of to the city to neslujn her |iositlon in the unmitigated happiness in Ihe deep grammai school. ol vacation luul expired she went back It but to obey. He took me Into the house and set me down lo u tublc, brought incut, bread, pies, milk and ravines and cool, flower-enniueled wood- that surrounded try Qlen Angela made various valuable ad-ditions to her herbarium, and Jo -ketehed leafy nooks, bits of falling "I am gohr/tobe married," she con-fessed, blushing very prettily, when the mislressLked the reason why. So Miss Angela Frost went on alone wilb her carder in life, and Mrs. Mar-coffee. "If thee is Inn g.y, friend, till thy stomach as much us thee pba-e- " I had taken a hetiily ineal ahout two hours before and for this as well M foi inc. Hi u buttle of the cleinenU, they generally get the drop on us. No strict vegetarian will eat kid. nev beans or uiarrowhil pcua, Turn about Is fair play in a uirous, Is a mushroom city buildei with toads' tools'.'" An ice education can be had lit a hcezc school. Although there Is only one second city in the I'nh.n, there are many minute ones etjl; you ciin— •Mother," cried Muud, "for mercy's sake do not approach that baleful top|fl again I repent now what I have told yO| dozen of times before; I will never consent to become the wife of I.ord Walsiilll's dissipated son." "Dissipated ;" shrieked Mrs. Sylves-ter. ■•,'e*-dlssipateiL; you know It as IT WAS AI.I, Knurr.—Several | eo-plc were making pnrcha-e- in a Wood-ward avenue grocery ycstenlay when an old man with a cane In one hand und a bundle In the other stood in the door and asked : "Did any of you diive up here in a sleigh '.'" -Ye-, I did," replied one. "Was it an old white ho- "Yc, ' "And uu old woman In the cutter?" "Yes." "And can -he manage the ho—V ' "I guc-s the ( an." "Then It's all right," ,-ald the l'lan of the cane und bundle. "The old boss has run away and the old wc in i-, banging to the da-h-bourd and veil. tcrs looking always to the main chance, and Margery had no fortune | but her face; though there wus a rumor about the time of her marriage that an uncle in a distant part of the country had left her property, more or less, aud her relatives there hud made it to appear that she died In childhood, aud had tafeeD possession of It themselves. Hut Knowles had lost his heart to her so effectually, be-fore this report, thut he had proposed, and hud been uuhesitatlngly rejected, greatly lo the astonishment of blnaatlf ai.,1 Barry Fleet Margery was an orphan, and hud |„ en reared by Hurry's kind parent, und from continued association with him bad learned In read his big heart so well thut she knew who reigned i|ii, en in II long before be hud cournge to tell her. He really mver could see why she bud pielcircil u plain man like himself to one whom he consider-ed -,, finished ill wonllj graces a-young Knowles. So Hurry did not like What irunsplred, und though tisi sensibles man logetjMlou* ats trifle, be wns not u little perplexed when his wife made no mention of her hu-lncss out on returning As the weeks went by be cnine to know of her calling there at other times, ami once, ou left anil give every one a elenr his conscience. Now, then, show you wounds." Tin- five men leaned back In their chulrs und smoked fast and chewed hard und looked at each other, and each oue wished he was in Texas when a runaway horse flejv by and gave them a chance to rush out and get clear of the one-armed mill. It was a narrower escape than anyone of them had during the war. If Prof. Swift ever discovers n baby comet he is u<.vised tn let the sky-rocket. A boy's drum is had enough, but a fellow that IB always asking you con-undrum- i- wone. 'Judges,' said a lawyer, "have nl-waysagreat advantage over us issir follows, for they guess la»t." The archery season is about U> open, and the girls are all bent on having a beau. The chap that puts the meat into the brine is Hie real comer in heel. Puck says Hazel Kirke is no longer a drama; it is an Institution thai ought to go under the head ot'oi.c-liskB, He couldn't raise the inortrag* on his building Hit, and so, poor man, coming home MtHel than HBU.II. iiff willn.ul becoming blind, he lost his veil a- I. mother. Dissipation is writ- |„g Ir,|,rder! with all i.e. might, hut ten on hi" countcuancc, and betray iUclf c,in !ii his ooinciwith.ii when other reason- my appetite wa- gone. I ' shown in Faster bonnets. A pretty face is Hie sweetest thing in i.ic pu.ciicc of ladies.' i You forgot," retorted Mrs. Sylvcs- |f she can manage him there's no use of anybody getting cyclic,I over It. let me inquire what the price of oranberrles is 11 day." net Kipiwles u| Ids gale coming out. At heart be had perfect faith In Ids wife, but fortune bad begun to rack him on her wheel, and a matter that he would huve thought little of u few Week* before, now hud the power to torture him. lb was grieved to sec that hi- w Ifo'a manner toward him was changed. It WM not trouble; she never s|«ike of their upproaeblng loss, and he often found her singing, merry us a lark, bat them WM no longer perfect con-fidence between them. There was something she was keeping hid, he site. Mr. llowclls will no; go abroad .,- Minister to Switzerland, lie seeks a tnii'i r climb. "Jacob, Is there much dlSbrailM las" In ecu a sea ami u saw."' ' Yc-, the difference between sea and saw is iu tense. "Mabel. Why,'you dear lill'e girl," exelulmed her grandpa, seeing hi- lit-tle granddaughter with her head tied up, "huve yon got the headache'.'" "No," the ail-wen ,i sweetly, "I'Mdo! ii spit tori."
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Title | The Conshohocken Recorder, March 19, 1881 |
Masthead | The Weekly Recorder |
Date | 1881-03-19 |
Year | 1881 |
Month | 3 |
Day | 19 |
Volume | V |
Issue | 3 |
Coverage | United States -- Pennsylvania -- Montgomery County -- Conshohocken |
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KaTAULlailED DECIMBEH 1B89.
VOL. V. NO. :i.
WEEKLY RECORDER.
UOKI PIBST-TKZ WOULD APTEHWABD8.
COXSHOHOCKEN, PA., SATURDAY, MARCH 1!>. 1HN1.
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"'"'"• nioiwtag glorle* erept,
Tin- Old folk* Ml mi.i „,„.,!
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•in.i twenty ymnim ,■.
Ami limn,! Vll,
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Hllll.' .1* pretty ,'li,-,'U- there
\ -,»II. peach blOMOU KL»M I
IfOBI vol., MU« inn-lr, .iinl youi B] I -
Itertpcte.l Heaven ilhove :
Ami win II I kl--,il >oui rtp*-r*d 111'.*—
Hanoi Tin milk lug love!
Mi. nun'. UM style of lori i-' talk
r.,'!i,\iiii tht- ■MOB'I pal<
If 1 It-niCllils'l, 'tWM ill,' -.one
loom old eoartlag BSJ-'
nut BOD Hi,- young i,,ik- linger
DOWH Hi llic or, Imi'l gate,
i • on fi.iin.i ii: win in- newgo?
That girl I. mil too lull- !)
Thoy whisper where the lilacs
In drowsy eliisler grow,
MI.i VM- -ii talking in tka pnrab,
Where ning-glorlcs blow.
I'.;il. N,l I ir, I'm \otir lover allll;
M> love i- I'oli.I tui.l ,l,.,|,
\ | ,\ lien—Why, goodness gruclon*!
If-ho Isn't rifilllul asleep!
wai »«Ml on i oii.c'i- |U i„.r i,,.,,,,',. ■Hkluka Preiulngha
1 < in. IIIIIII ISIIKIIV a || I, old-fn.lt. Ibr life Hi Ivy Glen.
1 '' »ln* I "*1 i»,..rn July after- ''For." -mil -lie, "I
II. iH..I|iii»,iiie.lllieiiii,, | he nil lane swceii-i *|NI| In ill II
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HE-ESTABLISHED MARCH 10, 1877.
8i.()o PER YI:AI, i\ ADVANCE.
t: u I
IVY GLEN.
"Heady
Really,
"To Ii I "" said the nielli.
furnished'.' Kur a mouthf
ladh-, I'm M iv much afraid 1 haven't
any property in iiij hands-not nl
j.r..-~.ilt at least—that will meet )our
txpeotatloua I've plent, of unfur-nished
houses, ami plenty to rent fur
i year, Hut fur a month '.' Thar* Inn'l
»ny such real estate III the inarktt—
there Isn't, ludeed."
"We ihin't want an unl'iimi-hcd
h,ui-c," salil Angela Frost.
"And we have no occasion to use a
house fur a year," aihled Josi•phiiic.hcr
tall, blooming young sister,
The agent hit the end of his quiil-
|ien, and looked at them dubiously,
from behind the ink-splashed rails of
his desk.
"We arc scluM.ltcacl'cra," Miss An-gela
explained, "and we have just a
month's Vacation ; and we want to
►pen,I It in a healthful country resort,
where I ean botanize, and where my
sister can sketch in water-colors from
nature."
"Ah !" said the agent—"ah I" In-deed,
I'm very sorry, ladles, hut I
don't think there's any property in
the market hereabouts that will meet
your ideas."
"What time does the evening stage
leave the hotel V" Josephine asked,
rather despondently.
"At live, I believe," the agent re-plied.
t tile two motB w~*w* iim ...
of Hie stuffy little room with its high
desk, Its floor covered with cheap oil-cloth,
and Its general atmosphere of
stale tobacco smoke.
"I'm no sorry, Augel," said the
younger. "The air of these pine
wooded glens Is the very thing for
your asthma."
"And the little river in the deep
gorge is such an exquisite study for
your paintings, Jo." said Miss Frost,
fondly.
"Couldn't we live in a baru ?" sug-gested
Jo. with a comieal arch of her
.eyebrows.
"I'm afraid nut," sighed Angela.
The real estate agent, In the mean-while,
had hardly smoked a pipe and
read the local paper before the door
burst iii-in ami a short, stout lady in a
pink hat ami feathers came in.
"Mr. Muggeridgc,'-aid she, hand-ing
him a key, "you may lei Ivy Stan
or you may -ell it-ready-furnished,
with a row, a poultry house and the
pony chaise thrown in."
"Madam," laid hfuggerldge, bewil-dered.
"I'm tired of It," said the lady. "Su-sii
anil .leuine are homesick to get
l.aek to the city, and so am I. I've
been without n servant since Monday,
and now I'm going to take the even-ing
stage to town and meet my hus-band
before ha siarts for Ivytilen. I
dare say he'll be vexed, but 1 •BUM
help it. And I've left word at the
dairy farmhouse for my brother Duke
to follow us."
"You couldn't let it lor a month '."'
experimentally hazarded Mr. Mugge-ridge.
"I'd let it for three daj
lady.
"I could llnd you tenants for a
month," said the agent. "And per-haps
at the end of thai lime something
else iniglil oiler."
"Vary well," said the holy. "Them
is Ihe key."
And away she went; and Mr.
Muggerhlge chipped his baton the
baek of his head and set oil', in hot
haste, to the hotel, lor an Interview
with the tWO yOUUg ladle* who had so
recently left his offlo*.
And so it happened thai Jo and :
Angel Frost took triumphant p.,--.—
-i >f Ivy (lien, a nimiiiilie Cottage,
half cov-rcd with the dark green,
V'Vissy leaves of the vine from which
It derived Its name, with a buodolr,
piano, all the pictures garlanded with
pressed ferns and dried autumn bav, -.
and a library of novel*.
"Mrs Filch must have been a very
literary person," said Jo.
"And musical," added Angel.
"As for a si'i'vanl. ODC WOUld only be
a nuisance," said Jo.
"I'll groom the pony myself," said
Angel. "Ha'a DO bigger than a New-foundland
dog—the darling."
"And I'll milk the cow and feed the
dear little ohlokena," declared pretty
Jo.
"It's really an earthly paiaili-.-,"
Mill lh( Btdev sister.
"So it is," assented Jo.
i.
"I lo» -laowVl'l-lsl-suld Jo, Marl-ing
un Cfti.iu hi bonk, a. Hie twilight
■A;.,low., i i. id : dtarkeraiid dark.i in
the loom ' l.cr t"'!own t„ U,e bam,
and talk to lib- and Frizzle, poor
deal.-'.' ihey inn-' '"' ••* lonesome as
WC are."
i Now Dick w>- H'"' pony, and Friz-zle
was tlie cov:""'' Jo and Angel
were already u| u 'be most affection-alt
terms of intimacy with them.)
It was quite drl;, when Marmaduke
Framingham offi'ed the hall door
and strode In, *|>klnK Ihe raiu IIIO]M
from his shoulih*. as if he hml been e.
huge Newfoundli"d dog, and flinging
bis llshlng-croel«nd tackle on the
table.
"Lou!" he nlled, all over the
house, In a chBY.v, stentorian volei—
"I.ouisa !"
"Hut, as lulgk.l'c exiiected, no au-
•wer was returdwl and he went up lo
a certain pretty '"><' circular walled
room, where lie bad been wont to
keep Ills slipper, guu-caae, and sun-dry
other maiK.lliie appurtenances,
when sojournint»'"h his sister, Mrs.
Fitch at Ivy (Jin-
"It's as quiet here," he muttered,
under his brca". "as an unchanted
castle. Where'hour—where are the
children'."'
think II i- t
world."
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H II I HI HI IIIAKI'. IIOItNE i Mil I .
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