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1) P. THOKXE.
wring Was generally considered not
worth knowing at all.
As Mrs. j Whitaker drove up she de
scried. Aunt Debbie's ample forin out
in the garden, bonding over , the sage
bgdj At the sound of wheels, she
straightened 'up, pushed her sun-bon-
het back and peered 6harpy through
AJLIGrH, C?,- laSDiY,' JUNE If, 1873.
isro.
5.
es to see who was going
Of
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Mrs. Whitaker was much ,, ttoublexl
ftVimit Sntfan. Ail 'summer she ! had
been in a, pale, languid, half-aliye Scqn
dition, with no strength, no appotite,
no interest in any thing: ,
: Mrs. Whitaker, having r-evorrSUf
ficirtatlv ratified passion for doctoiv
had at first rather ' enioyod th
i o . .. . i - . , " -j.
opportunity of trying tho virtues
tho various roots and herbs that hung
in drv dnKtv bundles froin the iraniet
rafters Susan's life had been made1 a
burden to her with doses of thoroug
wort, pennyroyal, tansy, dandelion
and burdock. There was always a big
bowl of black, bitter igrb-tea standing
in the pantry, which itas equally th
obiect of Mrs. Whitaker's life to in-
duce Susan to take, hnd the object b
Susan's to escape. ' 1 ; j V ' I
. And still Susan j lay around tlie
house in an Exceedingly limp j state,
reading novels with a languid interest
studying her symptoms in the Fami
ly Adviser,' and " cutting out; such
scraps pf poetry fronj. tho newspapers
as dwelt- on '.tho hpllowness Qt' ih.4
world 'nnat)Dreciated loveliness!' und
early death.
Ned "Whitaker Susan's -youngoi
brother,' was- decidedly skeptical ori
the subject of tho illness. ' Ifs fibougif
; to rnako ajiy eve mok4 to do av Sa
does,' said he,- enorgeticiulj'. I If sho'dj
' get up earlier in the morning and di?
a little housework sho'd get well twice
,- aa quick as sho wUl now, 1 dosmg : and
coddling.' , . '' v; J
' A great deti you know about it,1
retorted Susan, with considerable jrig-S
or for aninvatid ; ' I like to hearboys
talk. They know so much in
own estimation.
i flfl 4,CTfl fine ! What if that
teresting young school-master should
hear you speak so to your dear broth
er t It don't sound very angelic.
AA 'nnthmf'' onlv blushed a
' little, and assumed that plaintive,
meekly injured look, which says plain
ly, 'You'll bo sorry for this when' I'm
gone.' :: r.. i ' "i 'J
'Fudge, Sue ?' said Ned, quite un-
,1 Trtf lrank SO SOOOnOV.'
and off he went, whistling and
ing tho door. -: - : 1 ;
a Inot. that there had
xv
her sjfectac!
by.
w tiiii x never i; sue . exciaimeu, as
Mrs. Whitaker drove into the yard.
' If it lain't 'yoiV -'Mias ;. Whitaker I I
was jestthinkin' about you. How dew
ye do? Seems- as if I hadn't seen you
for an ago. Cum right along in, and
Kiahll put your horse out'
i Thank you, but I've onlj come for
w urtw7j--iwiaiuow at nomer
asked Aunt Pebble, after she had ush
ered her visitor into the sitting-room,
rolled up one green pajer curtain, ;and
settlod down to j her r knitting. Aunt
Debbie could always talk easior . with
her knitting work in hand. )
.'Pretty well, thank you, except Su
san, l came over partly to see you
about her. She don't seem to get
along as I should like to have her.'
' Miss Haskeel was tellin' ' mo, last
Sunday, how ailin' Susan's ben, this
summer. From what Miss Haskell
s,aid I should think she's a good deal
as 'my- Melissa .-was,' five years ago. I
cured Mellissa with boneseV
'Susan's been taking, that, more- or
less, all summer.' r
Susan. " We can get along somehow.
Ned and I can do the work A r
; 'That's so,' said Ned. 'We'll make
a bully team..' : . . '. .
' Don't be so low, Ned, said Susan,
who had undertaken the somewhat
discouraging task of, elevating' . Ned.
Boys resent elevating,' especially by
their own sisters, and accordingly Ned
rather exerted himself to be. slangy in
Susan's presence. ' ; .
Bat now a feeble wail was heard
from the bed-room where poor Mrs!
Whitaker lay, fevered and helpless, on
her restless couch. ': ' r
' You must get a girl,' father,' she
remonstrated, 'Susan can't fop the
work It will kill her. Silljfmlt
know how. Oh, dear, if I coulfl only
gettrp and take hold myself I (I Can't
be reconciled , to lying here when
there's so much to do !' " - j
To sooth liis wife, Mr. . Whitaker
promised to tf y once more, and. finally
one night droye into the yard in! tri
umph, seated on a small, hair trunk,
the owner of the- trunk, an . actual
' girl' in propria persona, band-box- in
bo-
' ' Does she cough any ?'
' "Noy x - .
' Because if she did, Colt-foOt tea is
a grand thing. Ain't sho bfllious ?'
' I shouldn't" wonder if she was."?
. ' Well, now if she was ' my ;g;irl, I
should give her a good dose of blue
pill to begin with, and follow it out
with a smart course of .castoroile or
salts. I should keen, riizht on - with
tho boncsct three times a day 'tis
very strongthenin and TH have her
take a. raw egg in half a glass of cider
every iuornin' before breakfast. That's
one of the best th.ings I know 'of for
-weaklv folks. . Is-he narvcus about
slecpin'?' . ' .'.
Yes, she is! rather.'
, There is notliin' so good for . nar
vousness as hop tea. ' uive nor some
every night, the last things before she
to beijl, aHd make her a hop; pil-
roes
thoir;
!bang-
been a
low. I guess if you follow her up
thoroughly,, you'll bring her out all
right. . There's nbthin'like bein' thor
ough,' said Au:it Debbie, with the em
phatic,air of loDg" experience.
After much further advice, Mrs.
Whitaker set out for home, burning
with zeal tol fallow up' Sasan with all
A iht Debbie's prescriptions. Wh at
the consequehok would have been to
pocarSusajaoneshudders to think.-r-Founatelyjfatieklnl31y-interpo
in
her behalf. , ; h
jt seems a clear case of one ' born
intnQ woods to be scared at an owl,'
that the oi l Whitaker horso should
take into his ancient head to be frigh
tened at a mowing machine. But
such was actually the fact. A hVyras
jogging along, load ddwn, apparently
lost in memories of his far-away youth
he came suddenly upon Deacon Fos
itett's rattling, clattering mowing ma-
hand, sitting in state on ihe seat'
hind him. . .1 '
The new girl's name was Luna, 'pale
Luna,' Ned called her. ;She was tall
and bony, wore her hair cut short in
the heck, and reioiced in a bass voiceH
that was a,perpetual surprise to the
family. Luna soon developed ways,
that, if not ' dark,' were decidedly ; un
comfortable. . Ned " always declined
pie, alter ne -once saw uuna, as sue
cut each piece, drawing - the knife,-
blade throush her mouth, to ' cleanse'
itJ,, No matter what she had previous
ly been doing,she stirred Mrs.;Whita
ker's beef-tea with her finger without
going through the deremonyof v wash
ing her hands, and tasted it freely
with the-same spoon soon offered- the
invalid.' She told Susan she liked to
make bread, it takes the.' sciind off
your hands so nice.' Under her ad
ministration. the1 appetites of the1
Whitaker's dwindled alarmingly, Su
san, who saw the most of Luna's cook
drv. lived fintirelv on crackers. S
-When Mrs. Whitaker heard that
iia prepared the potatoes for dinner in
the wash-hand basin, and put tho'best
tea-knives soaking in the bottoin o
the ran while she did the. other dish-
es, tea-knives whose ' glossy handles
were Mrs. Whitaker's pj?ide, her indig
nation knew no bounds. '." x '
- ,' I won't have her in "the house .
another minute! I can't sleep till she
is out of it 1 The idea !, My best tea-
. It tastes smarty,' said Sue.
lieve I shall put in another 6rnfuL'
After getting in four spoonfuls,- they
concluded it would 'do.' ' -
The bread cazue out of the oven a
deep yellow-brown in hue,' and exha
ling an overpowering odor ' of soda.
Sue made biscuit for tea, and the pigs
reveled in new bread for supper that
night, Ned, being implicated, swore
solemn secrecy, and, as.he used after
ward triumphantly to observe, it
didn't kill the pigs, either.' .. :
" But Susan's experiences were not
all so disastrous..'. Mrs. Whitaker was
quite astonished to see how things
went on. She really began to thinJ
tors oi such notable' ifouseKeepers as
Mrs. Whitaker are apt to be ' natural1
ooks.' Order and method is the rule
of the hous and they adopt, instinct
ively, mother's way' of doing things.
Ascertain deftness -and skill is heredi
tary with them. Perhaps, rif Susan
had, as she sometimes wished in5 the
old dreamy days, been an authoress,'
her proudest -triumphs would have
given her no deeper thrill of pleasure
than when her father said : ;
'Susan, this is really capital
squash pie If your mother don't
look out, you'll1 beat her yet, j Just
give mo another piece.' '
One day Ned astonished Sue with a
bona fide coniplimant.
sliy old stop and chat a few minutes
wlhSue. " i s, " . .
' fcogers might often have - found a
pleasing model for a statute, group il
lustrative, of New England lifein 'the
Whitaker kitchen,; consisting of ' Sue,
in' a big bib-apron, that only served to
setoff her plump,) rounded form, with
sleeves rolled up, a pie-plate graceful
ly poised on one little hand, .with; the
other deftly cutting the edges of - the
cirust, listening with rosy '.cheeks and
downcast eyes to Charlie,, who looks
manly and handsomei in spite of his
ir't-sleeves and overalls, as he: leans,
tiat in hand,; against the pump,
v.T'y4th his lips, of tie weath-
U'H spies. - . i
5' V V interest Charlie
took in Mrs.
Whitaker's health Was truly , touching.
He called so often to inquire for' her,
and listened so politely - to all her
symptoms, that Mrs! "Whitaker took a
over It was mutually agreed ; that , the
marriage should be celebrated that
very day, so that ho would return to
his business a married man. Accord
ingly;ihey proceeded to k neighboring,
clergyman, by whom the ceremony of
o hanging Mrs. Gray's name wS spee
dily effected. -
There might have been a ook of
.triumph in the hew Mrs. . Pendleton's
eyes, but if so Job did'nt see it. He
was only too happy in the ' thought of
presenting to his friends so charming a
woman as Mrs. Pendleton. . He was
very' complacent, in the thought. of the
surprise and envy, he would occa
sion.. ' ' v ;' - " .' i -: ;i
1 ml x 3- 1 1 " li..A.njviliofij vt t . - .
Mr. Pendleton. ; . " j
( Me, too?' . .
And me, too T j
-'LiVely litUq "darlings,' murmured
the mother, in fond accents. ' Their
spirits are' so irrepressible. Yus, chil
dren, I am sure your new papa who
loves you dearly, will give you a cont,
all round.- Won't yoj Job,! darling ?'
Mechanically thV" unhappy Job jnvt
his hand into his pocket and drew
forth, a handful of copers. He had but
five. Accordingly he gave the . eldest
boy a three cent piecewhereupoh the
second began to cijy, because . he had
only one cont, and tried to get away
from Jiis brother. Thereupon 'Vsue!
She wished him tom 'tn Tinn hvfc!oset . ' " T"V
- 7- o T.T i .;
himself, and she would follow in three
days.- When he remonstrated, she
urged that the change was so hew and;
sudden that she had not had an op-
great fancy to him, - and was always portunify to settle her . arrangements.
This was -plausible enough ana after
positive assurances that on Saturday
morning' she would start for the city,
(it now being: Wednesday) Job- reluc
tantly bade farewell to his wife; and
as in the solitude of his old bachelor
telling every one what a remarkably
nice young man Charlie j : Goodman
was : on which occasions Sne general
ly. discovered she had an- errand ;in
the kitchen or any whete . out of the
room. In short, Charlie not only. lov-
Pen-
growinj
handsome,"
Sue,'
You're
said he. -.
Sue thought Ned was making fun of
her, thereby, for once doing him an
injustloo. For there is ho surer cos
metic and beautifier than 1 house-work,
when not carried to . excess. No
amount of dumb-bells, flesh-brushes,
' constitutional' walks and drives gives
the energy, the brisk circulation, the
cheerful tone to body ahd mind '. that
comes from the vigorous, varied exer
ciso of house-work.' Sue flew briskly
around the house now, singing, as she
made beds up-staiiv with ' the fresh
morning air sweeping breezily through
the open windows, now sweeping the
gitting-room now i kneading dough,
now out in the garden for vegetables,
ali this varied work bringing every
muscle into play the ' more, healthy,,
becausd not done deliberately and
with 'malice aforethought'
'How do you feel, to-da Susan?
queried Mrs. Whitaker, anxiously.
. 'I really don't . know, ' mother,' , Re
plied Susan, laughingly. 'I' haven't
had timeto think.' , ;-' '
And so Sue had grown plumj. and
rosvhad a buovant step; a lkrht and
ed his neighbor as himself,' but-a great j'days, wended his way ;to the count-
deal better. J
As for Sue, the memory, of the young
school-master had faded like a morn
ing dream. She came to feel such an
interest in Charlie's prosperity, that,
rather than nave him waste so" much
time, she consented, in the spring, to
move permanently over to the Good
man house. Sue "made as brisk and
blooming a hiatron as one often ;soes,
and they lived happy forever after
ward ; as happy, at an events, ass
possible in a world : which sometimes
has sharp trials for even the most lov
ing and united, hearts. : 4
If any one still asks what cured SuT
san, I shall reply by quoting Miss Al-
cott : ' Love and labor,,two- beautiful
old fashions; that beg'an long ago, with
the first pair in Edea.' . : ' -
from a
, ..hfeihfl chine.- Up went Instead, one snort,
goou-iob - il- -one MUtop sideways;, and.
previous. Vixuvu i . - -i t .
t . i wl mf flirted and ;' rode
knives I I've been sa particular never gpavkle in her eyes, the radiance in
even to damp the handles,- and always
kept them put away in tissue paper,
and now they're ruined I Do get her.
out of the house before she spoils eve-,
rythingjin it, and poisons us alll'
Luna went. Susan cleaned up the
house, and played,, whatever other ca
lamity might be in store for theih,
theyf might atleast be spared another
girL Susan was much .better now:
Her mother's illness had taken her
out of herself, and obliged her to make
some exertion, one wert into nouse
work wifch a will, equally pleased' and
surprised to find herself really good
for something. Ned helped her ail-he
could, and novel were some of the ex
had not loved, but' flirted
Perhaps Susan, having
ing elso lto do, had pleased hersof by
hoth-
fancying she was in love with this gay
deceiver. A girl ruust
Mrs Whitaker was one of those (rnde-
r.tWfl irrepressible women, a ; scru
pulously neat and exact housekeeper,
bothering
who loved hard work for its own
and ' didn't want any
round.'
- At one time, Sue had quite a -mania
for coQkiug, but Mrs. Whrtaker af or
! W awkward struggles
with the bread dough, said:
n.-m a ' let me take it.
fn "e'to drit myself, than to see
; v for merll keep the sitting-room
u. Jv .
; take care of your
in.oruci, t -...-I.
iJuv.ii mask.' . - r-.
room, " , j j fimncrht
And now rs- ;HP
nzL so delicate she relieved her .of
nfl Unht duUes, and left her
ithnothiugtoreah,
own experience. tne.wu
i i
one jump siaewayB,, ana away ue
plunged down the hill, twitching the-
jeina frorh Mrs. Whitaker's hand by
the suddenness of this unexpected
start.'- A big rut at the foot of the
IjiiJl over goes the wagon on top of
Mrs. Whitaker4-and Deacon Foskett
and his hired man run 'down the "Hill
to find Mrs. Whitaker V with one leg
broken, a sprained shoulder, anc any
amount of bruisas and wrenchings.
I What was to become of the" Whita
ker's, now that the" main spoe of th e
domestio wheel was useless ? They
hire a girl, of co arse, suggests the in
telligent reader. But hiring a girl in
It's easier Tully was no sup trifling matter. A
Own
inf. 1
'. . .-a tliA Tinman heart
11 ythemsTOS be ground,
to know all the weariness of an
her
say-
small factory in the village absorbed
all the -Americar girls of the vicinity,
who would otherwise have worked in
families, and thre being no Catholic
-church within 10 mili3S,,the Irish girl
I who could her induced to live , op, a
farm was a rarauvis, indeed.
Mr. Whitaker devoted a week' to
driving oyer the hills in 'different di-
muBtl
iemp-
aimless life.
V 1 .j t,iwih- re-
cstAmber came, auu -
UCW"1"" ' . T ..nn,rr
. - -. O - (.tAte 01 aiHUMuiiig,
i.
:aA in a- Staw
i eameneB8..rii"S.
svatAimt Debbie Dunbar.
sickness.
T7 maa n. woman W vaai
Aunt vovw -
in .. i bicjuicdo.
. . : family of her own sue
brought i:,;ilamra:u1
.vQtnATlCe 1U
inht a
fully though aU the muinps,
;n irifant flesh IS
mea-
cessiuny infant flesh is heir
de8'trSv7expeWmentinVoua
y ides acting as adviser, gener-
Shborhood. : What
al for tue : AOT ahnnt idoc-
rctiona ia pursuit of various myths
aro ever vjossible cirla that vanished into
tin air on eloper inspection. Now
Mrs. Haskell had heard of a very nice
girl over in Berjjham. Franklin Les
ter's wife's sistei, who waauanxious to
secure a place. By the time Mr. Whit
aker "had. reached Benham, tbe nice
Whitaker girl had engaged to teach : a district
school. Arrived at home ne round
Mrs. Goodman had sung to Susan the
praises of a ce:-tain "'widow-woman'
on Stony Hill. Mr. Whitaker hies
hm to Stony Hill to find the ; widow
gone to keep ho ase for her brother,
j I declare,' sai d Mr. Whitakea. to
Sjasan. as he reurned, girlless . and
dispirited, from tis long drive, I be
lieve if I wanted a wife I "could get six
periments of what Ned called the
new girls.' .
Ono dayj Susan , decided to have
baked beans for dinner. She . put
something like two quarts --boiling.
By ind,by, ; looking .in', the pot, she was
dismayed to find it full of beans to the
very brim. She took out nearly half,
but still the beans continued to swell
beyond, her wildest fore bodings. Ned
came in to dinner to; find an immense
dish of baked beans crowning the dinner-table,
while several pans of the
same aerreeable edibles. in. various
stages of donenoss, wero ' standing
around the kitchen.
Whe-ewl' exclaimed Ned.; "'You're
a good provider,' Sue, but seems j to
me you' are rather overdoing this bean
business. I feel about beans as the
old lady's" hired man did about liver.
He liked it well enoai for 50 or 60
dayB, but didnt care about it lor a
steady diet.
Don't laugh, ed,' said poor- Sue,
looking anxious aud. exhausted. 'I've
had a really dreadful time with the
things. I positively believe three
beans would "have been enough." j
. Susan usually had very good suc
cess with her - bread. But one day
there arose ah unforeseen complica-
Shei.hat?
easier than I can
'Don't try ant
one girll'
father,' Baid
tion. ' The sporTge hd SQUred in
night. - - ;
ed.' she said, 'did you ever
tice how much soda mother uses when
the Sponge is sour ? I'm sure 1 don't
know.'.- ' ' ' ' V - -,- '
' ' Nor L I eruess she iU9t stirs it
o ,
till it tastes all right.'
She put in a large tea-spoonful
soda. Then she and Ned both
and smelt it. ' v ' j
"Taint right yet, -said Ned, with
an air of ' wisdom and experience.
' Dab in some more.' j'
In went another spoonful. Auoth -
i .
er testing by the cooks.
no
in
of
tasted
looks and spirit that comes
sound mind in a sound body.
One Monday, Sue was in the clothes
yard, trying to hang out. the . clothes.
She was short,, and.the line high np,
and the wind blowing a gale. It cer
tainly was a provoking wind. It blew
Sue's sun-bonnet off, and her curly
brown hair into all sorts of wild tan
gles and tousles, and the table-cloth
she Was trying to hang up kept flap
ping back all over her; Sue stood on
tint, straining her arms up, and
i 1 T----. - . ,
struggling in vain with the refractory
table-cloth. ' :
Let me help you, Susan, jsaid . a
pleasant, manly voice; ,.. - i
Sue extricated herself from the ma
zes of the table-cloth, to find Charlie
Goodman ' beside her. Charlie was
working in his south lot, which joined
the Whitakers' gardon, and seeing his
noiVhbor's distress, had come to tho
, .
rescue, hke the kind-hearted fellow he "
was.' . ; j . . 4 -
'Oh, thank you, Charlie,' (said Sue,
with perhaps more color in her cheeks
than the wind was solely responsible
for. It was so vexatious tojbe caught
looking sol And Sue hastened to
roll down her sleeves, and conceal her
blushes under her sun-bonnet, while
Charlie hung up, the table-cloth, and
let the line down within her reach.
It is as pleasant for a woman to be
helped, as for a man to helpV Sue felt
quite a glow of gratitude' to Charlie.
How niceit is to be taUT she said.
' I'm ever so much obliged to you.'
Not at all. I'm glad to j do it. . A
little body like you ought ;always to
have a tall man ' round somewhere
handy, to help her,' said Charlie, lOok-J
ing not unadmiringly down on the
flushed face and tangled brown curls
under the sun-bonnet
'Nonsense, Charlie 1 laughed . Sue
slyly, stooping to pick up a clothes
Charlie went back to his work, won
denng he had never noticed before
what a pretty girl Sue Whitaker was.
Somehow Charlie found a great deal
to do in the south lot that fall. . Any
deficiency on his part, hitherto, in
' noticing' Susan; was more than aton
ed lor now. lie always had an . eye
out in the direction of the Whitaker
mansion. The number of errands he
discovered that necessitated his 'jus
running over there, was really surpri
sing. Of course, he was often thirsty.
and obliged to step into the kitchen
for a drink of water. Then, nothing
could be more natural than that he
. foil's Oomf oster.
. BY CABOT-tSE F. FRESTd?f. .
'''' ' 1
Up to the age forty, Job Pendleton
was a batchelor. There f?err some who
tl)Hht ho wool 4 always, jonain; po.
but in so thinkincr they did not allow
for the fascination of .widowhood.
Mr. Pendleton'met Mrs. Grat . dur
in? a briet soiourn at Conway, a de
0 "
lightful village among the White Hills;
It might have been the beauty of the
season and the suroundmg scenery
that made him more than usually im-
ing room jot Messrs. Jones and
dergast, his -employers., ,
Arrived, in the city, Mr. Pendleton,
studied assiduously- the; advertise
ments undei the head . 'To .Let.' - At
last became upon the tollowing no
tice - ' - .
To Let Furnished. A small house
containing hve rooms, lhe owner
is obliged to move to" a southern clime
for the benefit . of his health. Very
desirable for a small family; Lninedi
ate possession will.be . given.' f
.' That will be the very thing' thought
Mr. Pendleton. It will be much bet
ter to hve snugly in a . small house
than to be cooped :up in a boarding
house. And I don'tthink it will be
any more expensive, which is ' certain
ly a consideration, for my income
not very large.'.
Mr. Pendleton accordingly sough
out, the landlord, and soon ' concluded
an arrangement for the : - house. He
dispatched ajetter to Mrs. Pendleton
at Conway, which he judged would be
sure "to reach her before she left (hon
the, lady received the letter,, . she, aid
is
hoayjin and earth for a sinner's see
saw jdown low, hero and high up yun-
: ! t 1 ' 1 1 i ji .
cior, 4 a nave neara tno cnpturo ram
bled from generation ' to; generation
jfouosis to .iwoveiation), but I
could nevor find that ' doctriuo.. No,
honey, Laz:his had , more than I10 de
served when-he was laid nt the ruto
and so lias every sinuer whou tho Lord .
lireathing
and
praying
a
gives i him
ground.'
Aunt Dinali,' said Willie, after
long and pitying survey of her 'palsie.4
"hands aud almost useless feot, 'it your
old sins havo been forgiven, ' .1 think
you are right sure of "heavon. You I
couldn t sin much nowf you wars tn W
'BovsHvill bo boys." remarked Mrs
Pe'ndletoh philosophically. ' -.''It's rath
er a pity,! Job, we hadn't got a, larger
house.' 1 - '
Job sat down to his dinner with his
children! around him. ille ate little,
but the children seomed blest with ra
venous appetites., Job reflected mood
ily that his salary would never ba suf
ficient for such a brood of cormorants.
However it could not be helped. His
employers, in consideration' of his -peculiar
circumstances, and the rapid in
crease of his family, have raised his
salary two hundred-dollars, but even
with this he firids 'it hard to make
both'tmds meet, in these timjbs. . '
MoraL Don't marry a 'vyidow till
you hayo ascertained whether sho has
incumbrances.
(youth
tnink oid Uina
-. 1 -
smninsr
he
pressible. .. . - ' . ' " .
At all events, certain it was, that he
snort pot' into the' habit of taking a
. D- -j -
walk, every morning, but not alpne.
Mrs. Grav. with her mountain hat
w - . . r
half covering her face,;. was alwdy
ready to accompany him.- :
- Before going any further, let me de
scribe Mrs. Gray. She had been pret
ty as a girl," aniLat thirty ' seven she
was Rill r P-ood-looking woman, I
11 bfs . . O "X
have incautiously naniedher age. None
tn lndrfi of her fresh complexion
j o- -, , - .
would have taken her for more i than
thirty. Slie seldom, or never, spoke
of Mr. Gray. . Mr. Pendleton some
how conceived the idea that . she had
not been happy in her first marriage,
but felt too delicate tot question her
on the subject He felt sure if ' such
were -the case it was not the fault of
Mrs. Gray.
In the midst of Mr. Pendleton's en
joyment; he received a letter from his
employer he was bookkeeper 01 a
city firm summoning him to the city.
He communicated this intelligence to
Mrs. Gray on his next walk. He
thought she sighed. .
I do not dare to think you will miss
me.' he said.
She put her delicate handkerchief to
er. eves, and, with a voice broken by
emotion, faltered out : . 1
'Indeed I shall, Mr. Pendleton. Con
way will lose its attractions for me af
,er you are gone. .
Mr. Pendleton brightened up.
'Perhaps I have said more than I
should, said the widow, bashfully look
ing down. 'But it's so.seldom that I meet
with a congenial soul that . I forget
mvself in the pleasure of their com
A
pany.'
. 'Dear Mrs. Gray,' said Pendleton in
a little tremdation, 'although our ac
quaintance has been brief, to me it
has been so oleasant that I wish it
would always last.
'You are very kind,' murmured Mrs.
Gray. ,
I have never -till now" met a woman
to whom I felt, I could safely conhde
my happiness Our acquaintance has
been most happy. Mrsl Gray,
you become ' my wife ?'
: Mr. Pendleton felt . an
to harselt
-S I only hope the house will fee large
enough.' , ' r-
Why there should be any doubts in
her .mind considering'thaLthere were
onlv two of them is oertaihly, . sur
prising; but perhaps future events
will show what she meant.
According to Mr. Pendleton's pro
gramme, his . wife, on reaching the
Boston depot, was to hire a hack .'to
carry her immediately to -the house
provided for her. This 'was because
he would be so occupie'd by business
careslhat he would not be able to
spare the' time.
About six o'clock, Saturday after
noon, Job left his counting-room, with
a light heart., He knew that his wife
must be already in the city.- He ran
up the steps of his modest - dwelling,'
and, without the ceremony of ringing,
entered. He turned the knob of the
riffht hand door which led to the sit
ting room. Before ne could open .it,
there seemed a scampering and rush
of many feet, f Could his wife have
company so soon ? - But on opening
the door no one was visible b ut Mrs.
Pendleton, late Mrs. Gray. There
seemed to be a little more than ordi
nary flush upon her brow. But Job
did not notice it. He advanced has
tily, and bade her a cordial welcome
to her new homei When he had time
to look around him, hq 'noticed a
nma.ll can Iviner upon a chair.
. .
Sister,' said Willie, as ho laid 'his
curly head in my lap, and held up a
pair of small grimy hands, 'sister, this
is good dirt. I brqughfold; Aunt Di
nah some water from tho spring a'nd
made up her fire. Need I wash my
hands for supper ?' . T 5 --
'Willi 0 is only half a, Pharisee,' said
his brother Julian, who is fond of texts
reflecting on the otherfpeople. .Hois
willing enough to eat with unwashed
hands, if ho does blow his own trum
net. What do you think . he asked
Aunt. Djtnah this evening
any other . property; besides her - cat,'
and hen, and her poch tree. " And
she said, 'Yes . niastiv tlia blessed
Lord in: heaven is my 'portionand he
knows, just what old Dinah wants, ahd
when to send it to her.' And then
Willie went diving into his pockets anc
Lone
and repenting until hdr head Ik under
the soil. The Lord,, he toudtod : my -foet
-aid he "laid his hand on mine, ho.
saith j Be still and sin no more, bat
he hasn t stillod my.hoai-t.yet honey.
Ho hasn't stopped it from thinking
evil. ,Y"ou S.e tho little birds how
-they fit in and out and try to build in
your long porch at home. . Mmy H
day l ye swept 'cm out, and their
trash nest after 'em, and ' just so with
me now. All day long I sit here think-
inrt tiriil fl-A mill '.ii '
"b f1 iuo srni iuuujjuuj : iiiey come
and gp; they. are like tho birds; I can't
hinder; 'em from flitting ia . and - out
but I niusn't let 'em build their uots.'
'Aunt Dinah's spring' ripples on,
and tlie cabin still stands. on the hill
but woods grow upon the hearth, aud
the araichair is gone, for Aunt Diha
hSs forever put off poverty, old ago and
blindness. i .
They wore laid asido with the worn- I
out garment of flesh, and 'Aunt Dinah' 1
now 'sees the King in his vboauty.'.-- 1
Christum Weekly, V
"Cast Adrift."
This is tho title of a now book by
tho author of "Tubek Yeauh is a Mks
Tkaij," just issiaod by J. M. Sto.d.lart
& Co., of Philadelphia. "Cast Adbi rr,"
like the "Man-Trap," is anothor sor
rowful ! revelation ; a lesion and a
?: if 8he had warnir'fpr e People. DoahV with
incompprauce onlyas an. incident bf
hisHhom'e, the author, in his romauco ;
of real life,- draws aside thq, veil that
hides tJio victims nt other tor-
rible vices, after thoy have fallen to
tho lowest depths of degradation, whore
the vilest and most abandoned of so
ciety nera together in our city -Wlums-
o; i i - i;!r u.i i.u
fished up a biscut-and'throo lumps oI men ana women,
-i m l t- ? 1 1 and tells the story of sorrow sulfar
sugar, nd told Aunt Dmah sho v was ftnd hLan debomolL
Uke the prophet Elijah. s ; . it really exists in j Christian America,
'Her hen's nosC continued Willie with all the earnestness and power that
pursuing tho subject, in a basket
under Aunt Dinah's bod and she gave
tun o r arret
in mm os, yet with a 'iruardodncs-4 of
detail an'ddescriptio'n that must loavo
the book without objection, even from
the most scrupulous, i '
It is the same iu sizo and' ra-ice aa
the auihor's jirevious work, "Throe
Years in a Man-Trap,", contai us a
number; of spirited illustrations, an'd
ttUU mo -1, 1- o ijitto canvass for this work. Wo
yo:i there to-niorrow.
.but I. ran-homo so fast
tho marbles in my pocket broke it. The
hen's name is' Sai-ah, ahi her cat is
Old Tom: Aunt Dinah says they aro
the best company she lias, except you
So whou. 'to-morrow came, wo set
nnt to rftdeem Wiliio's promise. Our
way lay inrougu tue vvw jsjiera
old fields which cover so much t old
Virginia. Hares ran almost tame in
ffln niirrnw footbath before us. and
re--
commend -all seeking remunerative
eraployiueut and thoso who foel daair-t
ous of circulating good literature )A
apply early for an agency to tho pflb-
Anatomy pf -1 the Negro.
wild grapes huttg in clusters from the
festoons ' overhead. The chinquapin
bushes, with their myriads of shining
PaoFssoR Aa assiz in a roceut leo
turo onitho distinotien of the different
Traces of man, said that he had pointed
brown nuts, eyed us' through, the put over a hundred specific differences
shghtly parted burrs, and all abound between- the bonal and nervous sys-
us lay the sumach, the? poor man s terns ofithe white man and the
harvest, which springs up on every
swamp and hillside, and oflers to -the
landless and the lazy Hhe delight of
'gathering where they hve not strewn.'
A httle brook led us to 'Aunt Dinah's
spring' at the foot of a hill, and high
er up stood Aunt Dinah's cabin, with
Aunt -Dinah heraelfdozing in her arm-
1 Mary,' said he, playf ully, ' how long chair The bent, weired figure, the
is it since you have taken to wearing
boys' caps ?' - .
'Byjpe way, returned hia wue,
that reminds me, I have a little sur
prise in store for .you.'
Indeed I' said Job, amiably. 'Uome,
I am all curiosity.'
' Excuse me a moment.'
Airs Pendleton hurried out of the
room but quickly returned too quick
ly, alas ! for her husband s peace 01
mind. Behind came, ranging down
wards like a row of stairs, six children
three boys and three girls the two
oldest boys with their hands in their
pockets, the youngest girl with her
finger in her mouth . ,
Mr' Pendleton rose in consterna
tion, and glared wildly at the children.
Now children, said Mrs. x'endio-
ton, 'what do you say?!
Welcome, papa !' screamed tne ju
venile tribe.in chorus.-
Ms this a dream?' -ejaculated Mr.
will Pendleton, with a look of affright.
. 'No. Job,' said hia wife unpressive-
lv. 'thev were' my children, they
netnro. n
He
saysi their-frames Are. alike in "no
particular ; that no bone in the negro'a
body is relatively the same shape, siaej r
articulation, or chemically of the same
composition "as that of the white man. '
' The negro's bones contain a Jar
greater proportion of calcareous salts
than those of the whitenian. Even the 1
negro's Mood ' isj ohemically a ' very
different fluid from that which courses
in the. veins of the - white man. Tho
whole physical organization. of the ne
gro differs quite as much from the
white Euan's as it do s from that of
the chimpanzee that is in hia bones,
are
pressure from the hand which he held yours. They have already learned to
ahd without other reponses he knew love you from my description. . von
hia suit had been favorably received. J yon love papa, children f
Whether it was at the widow's sug
gestion or his own,' Mr. . Pendleton
could not, for the life of him tell,
t somehow before the interview was
Ys,' repeated the children in cho
rus.
I
. ' Papa, won t you give me cenw
1 asked thg second boy, edging up to
gray head, and' the - wxmkled, black
face, with its almost grotesque con
tour, were familiar enough to Willie
jfiad me,.but the sightless eyes 'nd the
withered hands crossed on her lap had
an unspoken pathos that always touch
ed my heart, j ' ' '
We exchanged 'salutions with all cor-1 panzce has not jtnubj
embny and fullness of detail which gress tot becmo a
Aunt Dinah loved, anc . the miscella
neous contents of Willie's basket hav
ing been examined and. admired, we
sat down, and, lika'Bunyan's Pilgrlrna,
we fell a-talking-U-untiL! Willie, who
knew all Aunt'. Dinah's s ways brought
her Testament tnd laid on her lap. Its
owner had -never learne d a letter, but
the book opened at her favdrito chap
ter, and tho leaves were yellowed by
time, and black with smoke and much
handling. This evening Aunt Dmah
asked for the parable of 'Divers and
Lazarus,' and when the reading was
ended, she said in her broken ' Eng
lish : '-''.- ' f
'Before the dear Lord taught me
better, I thought Divers went to tor
ment because he was rich, and the ah
gels carried Lazarus Jto heaven because
he : had such a hard time here; but no,
honey, not so. The blessed: Saviour
nromised the kincdom oi heaven to
A. w - - -
the poor spirit, not the poor in pock
et. Tne Lord, he never made his
muscle4 nerves and fibres, the chim-
farther to . pro-'
hite ? man. This
fact Bcience inexorably demonstrates, i 1
Climateihs no mop tq do with the;
difference' between the white man .audi;
the negro than it has with that be
tween the negro and the jchimpanzae, 1
or between the horse and the ass, or 1
the eagle and tho owl Each is a dis-1
tinct and separate creation. The ne
gro and tho white man : were created
as specifically different .as the owl and
the eagle. .They were designed to fill
different places in the system of nature. 1
The negro is no more a negro by acci-l
dent or nisfortune than the owl is the1
kind of bird he is by accident-or mis
fortune. IThe necro is no I more the
white man's brother "than the owl is
the sistei: pt the eagle, or the ass the
brother (pi the horse. How stupend- '
ous and yet how simple is the doc
trine that the Almighty Maker of the
universe! has created ' different species
of men, just as He has ' different spe
cies of te lower animals, to fill 1 diffe-1
rentVladea and offiees in! the errand
machine ef haturo. i ;
Whether Professor Aqassu has carri
ed hia reasoning on this subject a ht
tle too fir, we leave for the reader to
conclude.. : 1
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