Daily British Whig (1850), 15 Jun 1915, p. 12

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PAGE TWELVE THE DAILY BRITISH WHIG, TUESDAY, JUNE 15, 1015. Down Red Rose. Lane I ' Allegretto Zomf Great big sil.ver moon shininghigh in the sky, From the Musical Comedy Hur - ry up, dear put onyourrewsilken out and are wondering why?= + wander 40 old Parson Brown; lit = tle birds on, nest are a - sleep + Rose, don't you hear me a - cal os hing a.lone I wait,..__. Doinhere by the ving ttle bun-ga.low too, Copyright by LEO.FEIST, Shiationa) i o% NE TL ' > - BARA N | oh we : oud Mes, fo am Sell. cate mgers 'shoo as she fo the from her son-in-law, Edward : at, 1 will not give her up!" she said aloud. "She's all Ned's got!" 'her conscience spoke, 'and he only loaned her to you while he ws slaving at the mines. Ned neve had any ness with Forindug a you How ana Yow Ne can make a home for Fin wants her you to give her up!" .repeated her voice 'give up my baby!" | hot Lv her. niece, hie porch carrying a ump as a fie Nn eyes and a's hes tri aoe .brown hair. "Who's en) EEE baby, Aunt os 'Mrs. Curran, ne, for a big sum. bought a splendid Say . the word, 111 buy it, 40 take care of little Winnie, and he writes; too, he may be martied soon." The delicate rose in Jeannette's cheek paled. a 'trifle. "'I think IL shall be getting mar- ried again soon," the older woman read, 'Dut whether I shall marry or |. not, I've a home now for my little}: Winifred. : "But he shan't have her, Jeannet- te! I won't give up my baby!" But Jeannette had set thé clamor- ous little one down by her grandmo- ther and had gone hastily to her room. Once within its Shelter, » ht locked the door. "Marri to be married!" she Soartied! on Ned, I gave you up once, and now 1 thought--I thought. . Have got again to watch another woman walking to happiness over my heart? Twice. in the last month Ned had been, to see his baby and the last time he had walked out to the litle lake with Jeannette, where, they had} gathered the water lilies that long ago time before he married Irene, and he had told her that he meant soon to have a home and happiness and he had looked at her with an ex- pression that thrilled her Heart. "Oh, Ned, you were only. making a ps Goan a reliable woman tivgty 'uses up tissue cells: of We brain i must be 'replaced daily from proper "food. 'careful eater--one who selects. food for... ion min value--is ® usually. strong ntoly Ine a Feist ist Bullding, New , New York, right Secured Mdsie Co, Ho York . | knew, : "The Newlyweds and Their Baby" JOHN W. BRATTON > Lit -tle stars py Down the acl wait - ing here to-night Out in the brightmoonlight Hell make us one to-night,Ivegotthe To allright, ts for ou,m I've pick 3 out a No 463 Rr, w confidante of me, and I--I 'was silly enough to think you intended asking me to marry .you and to make that home for you!" The tears trickled through her fin: ers, - but she would not sob aloud. untie-must not hear. Ned had not had a home while Irene had lived, It was more like a hell . than ,. a home--that Jeanette Even Aunt Winifred realiz- ed it, though Irene had been her on- ly child. At the time of the accident at Rainbow river when the coaches had | gone, into the river, Ned Masters, a young civil engineer, had been stand- ing on the observation platform talk- ing to me.handsome, spirited brun- oR to whi he had an hour before uced and had been struck ethane as they were being BWeph . Into. the water. Irene, a strong swimmer, had. .grasped the man's collar, and in: another second they were wept against a tree. With her arm free sh gripped a heavy ch and frown held on and kept Masters' head above water until their rescue. And that afternoon rs found himself a - at the, Curran, home 5 Ho" the scene of the Neeident, d day he was sitting, dite TecovV in the Currans' elegantly appointed sit! room wheli' Jeannette, , Judge Curran's niece, who come on a month's visit t6 her uncle, came suddenly in- to the room. contrat could have been a greater the two Sirs, Irene and , black dusky hair he Tai cheeks, haha Soke Jeannette, | bal . Come dou and shes me, : shine or dear, ap -pear, love, dear, ring-time, Dont rain,dear,Down love-timenow is - here. amid the flow. ers - es Fose Come for let . me in VAIN, -- You 2 «+ 22In} cee a~ram-ble, Ro . sie, Il whis . perwordsof Spring- time, youknow;is Your cheeks. are like the ' #08 + €S-- thatbloomin June.time --. Down red rose lan. c----- ~ a - who . had rebelled and: stormed be- fore her coming, cared nothing for the little one. When the child was a year old Irene died of a fever. Then Ned took the little one to her grandmother, then widowed and liv- ing alone with Jeannette. "I'll leave her with you," he had told Mrs. Curran, "until I have a home for her. It may be a few months; it may be several years." And childless Mrs... Curran had come to worship the babe. Jeannette got up at last and bath- | ed her face and smoothed her disor dered hair. "Auntie must . npt know," she sald to herself as she un- locked her door, "how foolish Fre been." The next day Masters came, his eyes happy. "Ll can't let you take little Winnie Edward," Mrs. Curran said to him. "You gave her to me." 'Mother, I can't have a home with- out her," he protested. "But you'll be married," persisted the grandmother. "Your wife will make you a home." "I haven't yet asked the woman I|ed aul, love to. me," he said, "and she may not consent." He looked at Jeannetie as he spoke and. the girl's heart dropping for hours, leaped Joy, He] loved her! He did love her! Next day Ned was compelled to return home without the little girl, his heart stinging with the cruel and unjust words his mother-in-law, in her anger, had spoken. The grandmother made no attempt to retain the baby but with a low moan slipped from her chair. When she revived, with Jeannette's anxious arms about her, she looked = wildly around,. remembering. : "My baby!" "Oh, my God, don't take she wailed. my baby.!"" "Don't mother!".. Jeannette heard a low tense voice saying then. "Take her. She's yours. I can't break your heart." 'It. was Ned, and he was plicing Baby Winifred in her grandmother' s arms. That evening he came to Jeannet- te. "I've shown you what a brute a man can be when he's roused," he said to her, "'so there's no use asking you to marry me now; but you'll let me tell you I love you, won't you? It can do no harm. I've loved 'and wanted you, Jeannette, ever since-- I wanted you before I married Irene! But good-by, dear!" ! H jetnette clutched Alm, soos bre. e glowing gems. "Not ye, Nag No! Oh, Ned, you can't how much I honor you!" she ex| in oor opened and After a little the n, leading little Mrs. Curran came Winifred. Her face was wan, but her eyes were full of, sole- light. "I've brought y the baby, Ned," she said. "You Pave the best right to her. Forgive me that I've been so foolish." . . Ned smiled in her sober face. "I'll in} take } her if you'll come and live in my house, m®ther," he sie. nt the three of yo For "an instant My. but when Ned 3 puszled, "He He Winifred with his x nk Vy No 463 HE'S AT THE FRONT. Grand Trunk Apprentice Flying Corps. Among the twelve hundred Grand Trunk men who have enlisted for overseas service are several appren- tices' from the Motive Power Depart- ment of the railway. These young men are variously employed, many of 'them in the firing line with the Ca- nadian Expeditionary Force, while others have turned their technical skill to advantage in the other branches of the service. Among those who enlisted from the Grand Trunk shops at Battle Creek, Mich., on the outbreak of the war was an English apprentice, A. J. Locke, and the master mechanic at Battle Creek, has just received the following letter from the young man's mother, who resides at Godai- ming, Surrey: "I am writing to thank you very much for the gift of money sent through you to my son, A. J, Locke, and to thank you also for your kind. ness 0 and interest in him while he was employed in the G. T. R, shops. I can assure you that both my hus. band and myself will ever feel grate- ful to you for the welcome you ex- tended to him amongst you, and for the very thorough tuition which he must have had while with you, though. for a short time (these un- forseen circumstances interrupting his apprenticeship) sawhich has en- abled him to go out and do his duty d country. He Is work. ing as a fitter (first class air me. Shanie) in the airship factories of the Royal Flying Corps, somewhere in '| France, and Tf am glad to tell you that he is keeping well, working very bard, jong hours too--cheerfully, loy- ally 'doing his share, amidst many 10 keep these vile barbarians sway from our homes, and it is just what I would have him do. He is my one boy, and I wish I had others, who could help in this awful strug- for such it is, and will be until sh hess monsters for- od's help, we shall cost, we know, and in Royal Have You Tried GYPSUM WALL PLASTER? It Saves Time P. 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