Hymn)". “than “shouts-dun! I“! but? thnIawaksfromhcavyliddadslacp, Andthroughthesternestlaboroftheday, Audth I watch thedyingsuu’s last ra Andwhï¬hmysoulinfsncy‘sdreams! steepâ€" Parevcr ' ' through my worker play, Thosewords keaperpetaalmoan, Makemylifcaconstantundertonc. What have I lost, That such a murmurcvcr haunteth me? What sad enchantmcnthath my life so erect, And taught me sucha minor melody! Iwilllook backintothepastand see If Icaaï¬ndwhylsohauntcdbe. This do I ï¬nd : That I have Int 1. loveâ€"a love that seemed With such a Won to in own resigned, t I had ed That love for ever mine ; but love hath wings, And soon departs, as do all happy things. And yet I had not sought This love ;it came unsalted, a shivering bird, Half frightcd lat in seekin msit erred ; But I received that lave wit sorrow fraught, And my whole heart openedto give it room, And find for it a warm and friendly home. It was a frail and weakly thing, That little Loveâ€"and I did strive Most anxiously to keep the thing alive; And so it lived all through the early Spring. Idld not know that when its wings were stron , My biri would fly and leave me. 0 Love! my love! whom I have loved so lon , How ï¬auldcat thou so grieve me i STAINLESS. fry the Author of " Sweet Dorothy Capcl," " Letticc," an; TOLD BY DEBORAH CAREY. We are all in "our boudoir"; momma, Norah, Letty, Olive, and I. Letty is nurs- ing her baby by the ï¬re; I am in the win- pow-seat ; Olive is lying on the sofa. Poor child, she is always on the sofa! namma and Norah are reading for, I should think, the ï¬ftieth time alctter from our brother lVill. I know the letter word for word; and as I look out at the houses in the Close, wonder what manner of place is the Vicarage whence it has come. Momma sighs softly, and glances at me. I jump from my favourite lounge and go to her. “ You will let me visit W ill 2‘" I say coax- ingly. “He asks for Norah or me ; and you cannot s are Norah.†“ No' â€"â€"Norah's voice is decisivcâ€"†it would be folly for me to think of going. How would you and Olive get on in France with- out me I You would be starved or poisoned. It must be Deborah." ‘ “’e are about to leave Dumshire. Olive’s health has for a long time been indifferent. Doctor Arion says she has outgrown her strength, and he has recommended a stay in a warmer climate. \Ve have arranged to journey to the South of France, havo written to Will to come and bid us good-bye, and his answer is a request that one of us will come and keep house for him. I am eager to be permitted to 'o to him Will is my darling brother. What hap iness it will be to remain with him continua ly l I am not afraid that mamma will decide that Norah shall be his housekeeper ; Norah is too valu- able. She is in reality mistress of home, of mamms, and us. Letty tosses her baby and remarks in her gentle, thoughtful wayâ€"- “ If Deborah remains in England, you will be at less expense." “'l‘ruo l"â€"and mamma folds her hands patiently. I believe she is unwilling to leave two of her tlock behind her. Of course Letty has her husband ; but Iâ€" Will \Vill be able to take care of impulsive headstrong Deb? I put my arms round the dear shoulders. “Say ‘ch,"’ I implore. “It has been the dream of my life to keep house for \Vill." †Deb, Deb, you keep house I" and they all laugh. "On one point my mind is made up," iiiaiiima intorupts, ere I can defend myself. “ If Deborah goes, Ray goes also.†Ra is our old nurse. I am too fond of her to object. I nod my head vigorously. Mninma kisses nie regretfully. “ I sup so it must be as you wish," she says. “ t will be unkind to refuse Will. And, Norah "â€"nppealinegâ€""you think I am wise to leave her behind us I" “ ch. Deb is nineteenâ€"old enough to be trusted out of sight surely! Now"â€" goin ' over to her down ortâ€"“I will write to \\ ill to come and few her, and say ood- byo to us. Letty, if you could keep Eliaby quiet Stay, I will go into the study. I see Robin coming." Rubin 0rd is Lotty’s husband, and, in more than a convuntiunalscuso, our brother. As Norah departs, he enters. We welcome him very heartily. He sits down in the low easy-chair opposite to his wife, and warms his hands by the blaze of the tire, for this early spring day is cold and sharp. Olive loans the sofa, and settles herself on a. hassock at his (out, resting her head against his knee. Ilo rubs herlwhite check with his strong fingers, while we tell him the news. He smiles at me. It is impossible to disguise my elation. M ' eyes will sparkle. “You on wi l we Napino at last l" he says. “ t isa pretty spotâ€"none prettier to be found, to my fancy." " Tell me about it," I beg. “ No, I don’t want you to describe the sceneryâ€"“'ill has told me what that lsâ€"but what neighbours I shall haveâ€"who is who." He raises a warning hand. “ ch, if you are anticipating gaioty, fun, frolic, don‘t go. I have heard you complain of Dumtou. Napine is a thousand times more dull, more quietâ€"just a small village, with doctor and person, and only few gentry." “ But," I capostulato, “ there are the Napinos and I-Iilorslics. lam quite anxious to ace Judith Napino. She must be very lovely. Will was positively struck with her ; and he is so unobservaiit. 1 don't believe he knows I amâ€"" " Pretty," Robin supplies, as I pause. Ido not contradict him. I am not bad- looki â€"-I do not think there over was an ugly Lareyâ€"I am tall, dark, own bronze eyes, and have a pleasant colour. IIOWL-t'cr, I return to our former topic of conversation. “ Robin, are you acquaintld with Miss Na use i" l is long quluical expression changes to gravity. 0 straightcns one of Olivs's curls meditativcly. “I have not seen her since she was a slight thin child of ten years. A woe marvel she was, with great violet eyes, thickly fringed with curling black lashcs. She was not exactly beautiful ; but there was an un- childish pathetic mournfulncss about her that was more touching than the moat snu- shiny lovslinesa. It was as though she was conscious she had been cradled in sorrow." “ What do you mean I†Letty says. I am staring at the red-hot coals, remem~ boring a sentence in a letter of Will'sâ€"~"l wish I were possible ywdeudith Napine could most. You would do her an inï¬nite amount of Soul. Your light-hearted youth ‘ ht be her salvation.“ 'Ilavc you not heard! Mrs. Carey. you are not t I" "No. . Will told me the story. Gratin the 'rl's curiosity. It is a sad Namrbut'ndhmand they cannot always #3." N i th “a “are c two ' ' ' ' 0 RAW. Unhappily for years, until recently. than has been great bitterness between them. Generations ago they curtailedâ€" what about it would be hard rediscover. The mass of the was forgotten long since. although Kane! itself was re- ligiously continued. enmity cf the pro aunt Squire suaoa has, however, m- maldsvcur. Sir Percival Napiu he Waughth ferawife, sndSir Pum‘val mhar. mummies ‘ sf 8 5' 5. i E s compcny. H n a. place when Sir Perciv shut up P teen and eighteen, Sir Percival Napine’s son came home, and they met. The grounds of Napinc touch Ellnrslie. The young plc were aware that their intimacy we d not be recognised, yrt the rsistcd in it, and lurued to love each othegedevotedl . Not until too late did they fully rca 'zc the roughncu of the road they were to travel. Martin Napine was bold. He went toSquirs Ellcrslie, told him he was attached to Cicely, asked for permission to wed her, and for his pains was all but kicked out of Ellenh'c. " The Squire was beside himself. That his daughter should care fora Napine was not to be credited. He summoned the trembling girl, and with wild words and fierce gestures forbade her to hold further intercourse with Martin Napine. Never be- fore had she been spoken to so harshly ; now, though amazed, she was undauuted. Dove- like as she was by nature, she showed mar- vellous courage. She refused to obey her father. Martin was good, was noble, she told the Squire. No one could find just fault with him. She would not give him up, It would have been better had she been less daring; but she did not understand what the Squire in ungovernablc fury could be. He went mad in his awful rage, and, as she stood in her fearless beauty, struck her with a cruel blow to the ground. That night Cicely Ellerslie left her father’s roof for ever. She and Martin Napine went to Lon~ don. There they were married, and for a while entirely lost sight of. Sir Percival was as incensed as Squire Ellerslic. He had chosen a bride for his son, and to have his plans thwarted in this fashion was not to be endured. He disovvned him, and vowed that he should not inherit one enny of his If deeply, and wealth. Lady Napine grieve sought earnestly to appease her husband. He would not listen to her, Hencefortli he averred he had no son. Twelve months elapsed, and then the outside world, had only occassionally caught glimpses of this domestic drama, was inexpressibly shocked. Martin Napine had come unexpectedly to Napine and killed his father! Men and women gazed at each other in curious dis- may. Little by little the truth was Ir arued and pieced together. It appeared that Martin Napine had come home, but for what reason none knew positivelyâ€"it was very generally believed to entrust forgiveness and e I help for his wife’s sake. Peremptorily re used, in all likelihood he, goaded b want and distress, had struck his father With the but-end of his whip, and so killed him l A large sum of money which Sir Percival had, ed. The police, suspecting who was guilty, wife die. he was for otten.†“ And t 8 baby 2" I say. “ Judith 1' Lady Napine sent for her. be conjecture and my lady share her between them." Have they ever had tidings of him '2" “ They have never heard of him, I iina rinc. father’s sin I am unable to say ; that Lady Napino and Squire Ellerslic recollect it is very evident, as their love for the hapless girl is so compassionate." “ Perhaps Martin Napine is dead. They must always be in dread that he will be unearthed and brought to trial." " By-the-byc, it is said that Lady Napinc does not think him guilty." “ But he is guilty 3" “ Of course. Lady Napino is his mother, and therefore she may think of him as one more sinned against than sinning. Olive, are you asleo 2" " No. I are been listening to you. Poor Judith Napiuef I Wonder if she will oxpiato her father's wrong-doing 3" “Ali, may Heaven in its mercy be very tender with her !" \Ve are all silent. I wipe my eyes in the dim light; Letty ache a little, bendin over her baby ; and Olive Clasps her bony (611186!" round mine. " “ You} Will be very good to her," she whispers. "l have a fancy you will be able to help her. Be a sister to her. I do not reply ; but Olive is urgent. " Let her all Margaret's place. ’ Margaret was my twin sister; she was my darling : it is two years since she died, but I feel sore and hurt still when I remember her. Olivc's face brightens. “ Promise me, Deborah." “ But she ma not care for me." “She will. ’mmisc." ‘ I think it very foolish ; yet who can resist Olive! I promise. I 0 O O I I am at Xapinu. \thn I awake the first morning a sweet spring odour of grass and green leaves greet inc. All about is beauty ~â€"beauty no: of tho stitl' severe order to which I have been used: but beauty which causes the child to clap its hands. the young man toexult, the maiden to sing. I have said fan-wall to my dear ones, have got over the miserable depression which at first aï¬lictcd me, and am domiciled at the Vicar. age with Will. I have not found matters as lanticipated. Will has two good nothiugtodobutrulcovsr them neminall and Muffler my brother's parishioners. think as I survey the brakhsvhblc countrvdelicacisssprud for our defects“ I the itindovrs: the pleasant nrm sunshine enters, almost pct- cemedagoodthin for thegaceof read with his wife and infant . Squire Ellcrslio married two years later, and in due course a daughter was born to him, when they called Cicely. She grew in a maiden, tender-hearted and unprecn'blc as her motherâ€"who died when she was ï¬ve years of ageâ€"had been. Her the previous day, drawn from the bank was missing. F0 one doubted but that Martin had taken it. To the accusation of murder that of theft was added. Sir Percival was not known to be dead until some time after he had been killed. Martin Napine had dis- appeared when the servant opened the door of is master's study and found him murder- telegraphcd to London ; but though Martin Nanine's homo was discovered after some di he was there no longer. His land- lady tated that he had been absent all the “'ednesday night, and had returned on the Thursday, looking singularly depressed and harassedâ€"returned only in time to see his “ Yes, poor Cicely Napinc had gone to her last rest, leaving behind her a little babe to fight the battle that had been too hard for her. When she ex ired, Martin Napinc was as one brokeu- carted. Turned from his wife’s chamber he went out, the landlady thought to grapple with his agony in soli- tude. \Vhen the officers of justice arrived she was momentarily expecting him. Her expectation was vain. She was never to see hiiu again. High and low, for and near, he was sought for; but ho was not found. A reward was offered for his apprehension, descriptions of him were posted everywhere ; but, as the weeks rolled on, and no clue to his hidin -plnce was obtained, other crimes engrossc the attention of the public; and People marvellod that she could bear the sight of the child, but it speedily became clear that all the love she had had for her boy was lavished on his child. Nobody ever heard her speak of him, but Judith was strangely precious to her. “Won the little girl was a twolvcmonth old Squire Ellerslie asked Lady Na inc if she would allow him to see his gran daughter, and my lady sent the child to him at once. She la strikingly like her mother. The servant said that the Squire took the child in his arms and wept over her so passionately that she feared the baby would be frightened. At last however his fears ceased. He gave the little girl back to the servant and dismissed her. The following afternoon he called on Lady Na- pine. What passed between them can only , but certainly the fund was buried, and the twqagreed for their grand- child's sake to be friends. Judith has lived with her grandmother all her life ; but not a day has one by without part of it being spent nit her grandfather. The Squire “Dces the girl know about her father? Whether Judith Napinc is cognisaut 0 her . . . I therrdialtkctoeachother. T refuacdto issii roundmyvrsist,Ilaugh;itis only ill. The Reverenddeth six feet onein hisstockings. maul] and noble face, with its grave mouth its uict brown eyes, are wonderfully attrsctive. oughtful, reserved, studious, very few who know him deem him le of strong feelingund passion; but I, who have been hisconï¬dant so many years, am not ignorant of the tire hidden under the calm exterior, although even I do not guess with what intensity that fire when kindled can burn. I betake myself to the breakfastotable. Will opens his letters. while I pour out the coffee and sweeten and milk it plentifully. “'ill says, when he has perused his corres- pondenceâ€" “ You have come to me at the best time of the year. Springis the fairestand choicest season to my ancy." “ It is. Will, will you be able to take me for a walk to day 2†“ I am afraid not. Deb, you must stay at home this morning. Mrs. Austey will call on you, I expect. ’ †Oh dear! I wanted to go for a real country ramble." Mrs. Austley is the doctor’s wife. “ \Vhat is she like 2" “ A nice motherly woman, with four hand- some boya ; she is my right hand in the village." “ Do not the Napines and Ellcrslies help you 2" " “'ith money, yes. Mrs. Austey is young and energetic. She manages mothers’ meet- ings, book-clubs, etc. Lady Napine is a dying woman; she has endured much suf- fering, and she is looking forward gladly to the end. " I sigh. Will’s face is sorrowful. To talk of death while all. Nature is exultant seems incon nous. I venture a remarkâ€" her grandmother 2" Ho shades his face, and says listlesslyâ€" “ \Vhat do we all do when trouble we can- not avert befalls us 2" but that will not be comfortable for her.†“ Why?" will be Judith Napine’s friend I" on hurriedlyâ€" cerning her father." I nod. to be happy.†of common clay. 118. Nopine is not worse.†1 echo the hope; then I run in ; it is not warm enough to stand out of doors with her head uncovered. Luncheon is ordered for two o'clock, as Will cannot be home before. I drink a glass of milk and attire myself for a stroll. As I cross the hall, Ray meets me. “If you should see Miss Napine," she says, “will you tell her to hasten to the Hall? Aservant has just been to inquire if she is here ; her ladyship is suddenly taken worse, and no one knows where the young lady is." it is so evidently taken I am alive. I climb a neighbouring hillock. walls I I spring down and walk on steadily, now and then stopping to smell woodland scents ; my hands are full of wild-flowers. I must beautify my parlour with my treasures. At last I pause at the top of a. lane; two I take the narrowest ; it winds and curves icturcaqucly. M any trees are on its banks. Vhat a paradise it must be in summer, when Nature has reached her height of splendour! From end to end it must ring with sweet bird-music ; from daybreak to sunset liquid notes must be poured forth unccasingly. I saunter on, and presently hear a murmur of voices in the distance. Am I to lnvc a glimpse of the natives '! Hositatingly I advance, rad a moment later have come upon the invaders of this sylvan solitude. A man and 'r1 are conversing. I get but a glimpse 0 them; yet I cannot but observe their utter contrast. The girl is slender and ssfairns the lily. The man is swarthy to ugliness; his eyesâ€"they are turned rudely on meâ€"are a cold steely blue. I hurry by them ; but I have not gone twenty yards, in fact have only begun to descend the decline, when the thought flashes across my mind, “ Is that Miss Na inc 2" A moment's sel -communion, andI retrace my steps. It may not be very agreeable to interrupt the Idea-fete, to introduce myself to one absolutely a strangerto me; bntl cannot avoid doing so. My heart beats ridiculously fast as I make my way back. I smile when I find that my errand is deprived of its greatest element of unpleasautn' as, for the gentleman has disap , and the lad) is alone. I got up to her diffidcntly. Her head is bent; she is studying some violets intently. At my first syllable she looks no, and I no longer wonder that universal affec- tion, esteem, and goodwill are hers. I see an oval face, almost colourless, and pure as lids hiding misty violet eyes. “ You are Miss Napirzc 3" I say interoga- tivel '. “ l'cs," the replica ; and her musical W-icc thrills me. Her flowers fall ; she does not crush them. Judith Napinc would relinquish anything rather than destroy it. "I am Deborah Carey." “ Are you 3†Her face changes, and her gentle ï¬ngers clasp mine. “ Mr Carey’s sister 2" ' I respond afï¬rmatively, and then we game at one another silently, instinctively tight- ening her p. How shall I tell her what must be told? I shrink from wounding her. “You are needed at home," I begin. I have no ocusion to finish my sentence; either my face betrays me or she is unusually “ ’hat Will Miss Napine do if she loses “ But I thought Miss Napine was excep- tionally situated. \Vill she not miss her grandmother more than most girls would 2" “ Ayâ€â€"he cuts his ham absentlyâ€"“ I suppose she will live with her grandfather ; "Deborah," he says, not answering my query, perhaps not hearing it, “ I hope you I am startled, and show I am. He goes “ You have heard the wretched tale con- “ She is a sensitive delicate girl, and she plagues herself unwarrantably on her father’s account. You are healthy and sensible; teach her that there is such a thing as un- necessary selfvsacritice, and that it is a duty I steal a glance at him; he is perfectly composed and self-possessed. Of course it is right for a clergyman to interest himself in the well-being of all his people, be they rich or poor. I speculate vaguely whether “’1†will ever marry.- I think not; he would require a creature cast in such an cx- P quisitc mould, and most beings are fashioned I take a genuine liking to Mrs. Austey. She is a pretty little woman with blooming checks, for all her maternal worries. She is neither reticent noi- unwisely lcquacious. From her 1 learn more of Napine politics in half an hour than I could from \Vill in a month. Hen blunder soin impartin know- ledge ; that which you particularly esire to know they always hold back obtusely. As is nature], we talk much of Miss Napine. I am growing exceedingly curious to see her, Mrs. Austey speaks of her with reverential love; so it is very clear that Miss Napine has the gift of winning affection. I accom- puny my visltor to the gate, and as we are shaking hands a gig and galloping horse pass " My husband," Mrs. Austey says; “ he must he wanted badly to go at that rate ; he is gpiiig towards Napiiie. I hope Lady I romise, marvelling whether Miss N spine and are the only young ladies in the place ; or granted I cannot mistake her. But once in the fresh air I entirely forget the young lady. I abandon myself to the delicious novelty of ï¬elds and lanes, instead of houses and streets. The earth, strewn with primroses, anemones, cowslips, violets, enchants me; the trees budding, tho hedges besprinklcd with palcst green, the smiling brooks, the song of the throttle, the sounds of stirring life, set my pulses boating. The old World is decking herself again for conquest. I feel glad that This is not a level county ; it is full of up- risings. I glance round ; to my right stands an old-fashioned brick mansion. I conclude it is Ellerslic. Ah me, it is woeful to recall the scenes that have been enacted within its roads are before me. \Vhich shall I choose ? a dainty snowflake, with black-lashed cye- ll whom wont to most trouble with tears and trading, am puzzled at her- dry eyes and hushed serenity. My road and hers in.- for a short way together. When um I watch mentally her straight tin-tom ï¬gure as she speeds away to where gum tribulation awaits her. . . . I am on my knees, carefully p0 of wood into the halfvdead tire. ï¬nding, I have not felt the increasing cold of the room until the ï¬re has all but expired. My book thrown aside, [ set to work to save whzt is almost lost. I poke and push warily, and my wood breaks into a tiny flame. I add more woodâ€"a few lumps of coal. Ah, I have succeeded in makin a glorious blaze! Immediately after luncheon he went to Napine to inquire if he ' He has not yet returned. Bay has tried to persuade dmro' us to see my brother ere I sleep, I turn a deaf ear to he: remonstrances, and wilfully linger for him. He comes in so noiseleasly that I do not know he is near till I see his shadow on the wall. I bound forward, with l‘an a dozen questions on the tip of my tongue ; I am expecting Will. could do anything for her ladyship. mcwgotobed;but,aslamvery 0 king sticks then I stop, dumb. He looks dazed. “It is all over with Lady Napine,†he says quietly. I express my regret. I am grieved, though I have never seen, and never shall see, the dead woman. Did “'ill care for her? pallid face scares me, and I try to induce him to eat. He smiles wauly. “Deb, I have had all I n‘quire," he says. I do not think he knows how late it is, and I do not like to inform him. Very rigid and stern are the lines round his mouth. I wish they He leans back in his arm-chair. Would relax. “ “’ero you in time 2" I asked neivously. 1 am afraid to interrupt the stillness ; yet it seems better to do so than let it continue. “ Yes "-dreamily. Encouraged, I proceed. “ Did Miss Napineâ€"" My words are arrested. At the mention of her name he rises hastily and walks up and down agitatedly ; his lips twitch, and he muttcrs unconsciouslyâ€" “I have witnessed a terrible deed, a terrible deed !†I stare at him mutely. He drops into his seat and glances at me. “ Deb, sister, Lady Napine as she lay, dying, wrung a promise from her grand- daughter tliat she would marry Silas Thorn- ton." “ “’ho is he j†and Mr, Thornton are to marry. “ Love him ? No, no.†solving a difï¬cult riddle. “ Is Mr. Thornton a good man 7" band! Oh, Judit , Judith l†ed of Deborah Carey? 5 i Q i’ during the day are let fall at night. obliged to reconcile ourselves to it. has numbed her faculties. [TO BE CONTINUEDJ â€"-â€"-â€"â€"â€"â€".- Bread Making in Spain make this bread is as follows : sacks and carried on the donkeys’ there the dough is divid weighing three sight may be seen. About two: bikers, come in and range them: one side of the table. A lump of I handed to the nearest, which h kneading and knocking about wit? might for about three or four minu then passes it on to his neighbour, . the same, and so on successively : have kneaded it, when it becomes : new putty and ready for the of mum, as com: as the tint baker hat the first lump to his neighbourp lamp is given to him, and so on r whole i uantity of dough is kneaded all. e bakcra' wires and daughu the leaves for the oven, and some are very small. They are baked i tclv. quick to apprehend evil. She understands Dr; Lance, the Professor of CI what I would Iain any. " Grandmamma is worse 3" Oxford, England, says if the prose: ,c'invertiou of the Chains to Chi I donot «lenyit, and her girisisconvnlrive. continues, by the year I913 there t Whowculdbclicvo those suchstrength! “Immgof†she alas sharply; and I, s ï¬ngers had 26.000,000 of church members, and l 000 of professing Chr'utianu in the empire. ‘ y †A distant relative of Squire Ellerslie‘s. When the Squire’s anger against his daughter was hottest, he sent for young Silas Thornton and installed him at Ellerslio as his heir. Afterwards, when his wrath had abated, and he acknowledged his daughter’s daughter, he did not change his announced intentions respecting the lad, thoughhe certainly spoke less of them. He kept him with him, and educated him expensively, everybody think- ing he was to be provided for liberally. But it seems, from Lady Napine’s request, that J udith’s grandparents long since arranged 3 Inn for Silas Thornton’s beneï¬t altogether different from what we supposed. Judith Ellerslie will not be impoverished on his account.†“And Judith? Does she love him I" He stamps on the rug viciously. “ He is as good as the multitude ; I know nothing for or a ainst him. But her hus- Compassionatcly I kiss Will on the fore- head and glide from the room. In his des~ pair he has disclosed his secret to me. were I to remain to listen to his reckless words, should I not have cause to be asham- It is Juneâ€"leafy, bright, musical June. Instead of firelight we have sunbeams; in- stead of alternate heat and cold, it warm oven temperature. I have a catlike love of warmth; I am never so content as when I sun- myself under the trees at the bottom of ml,†in the newest and best; silks, at, Coop. the garden. Judith Napine and I are er‘s, 109 Yongo street, Toronto. friends. She has left Napino to dwell with her grandfather; and very bravely she has tried to stem her grief for her grandmotlu-r. But, though she may deceive herself she can deceive no one else ; the dark lines under her eyes, the wear-iness stamped on her brow, declare plainly that the tears she restraius Lady Napiue's will surprises every one. Napine is not entailed; it was hers to do with as she pleased. She left it to her son Martin Napine, Judith’s father ; failing him, to Squire Ellerslio. A letter was found with the will, in which she stated that she had long ago received information of her boy’s death ; consequently Squire Ellerslic has inherited that to which he has not the faintest shadow of claim. Of course he will only hold if; for Judith ; but I have cudgelled my brains vainly to discover why it was not left directly to her. Judith does not vex herself about the matter ; she is satisï¬ed that her grandmother acted for the best. Austey grumlilcs to me ; she is not pleased, for Judith is now entirely dependent on her grandfather. She would have liked it to be otherwise ; but, .ns we cannot alter Lady Nzipine’s last will and testament, we are Judith has not yet mentioned her engagement to me. I do not think she realises it; sorrow The bread in the south of Spain is deli- cons; it is white as snow, close as cake, and yet very light ; the flour is most ad mir- able, for the wheat is good and pure, and the bread well kneaded, The way they From large, long unnicrs filled with wheat they take out a nndful at a time, sorting it most care- fully and expeditiously, and throwing every defective grain into another basket. done, the wheat is ground between two cir- cular stones, as it was ground in Egypt two thousaan years ago, the requisite rotary mo- tion being given by n blindfolded mule. which paces round and round with untiring patience, a bell being attached to his neck, which, as longas he is in movcmcnt, tinkles on ; and when it stops he is urged to his duty by the about of “am: mule" from some one within hearing. \thn ground, the wheat is sifted through three sieves, the last of these being so fine that only the puio flour can pass through it; this is of a pale apricot colour. The bread is made in the evening. It is mixed with sufficient water, with a little salt in it, to make into dough ; a very small quantity of leaven or yeast in one batch of household bread, as in Spain, would last a week for the six or eight don- key loads of bread they send every day from their oven. The dough made, it is at into ks to the oven in the centre of the village. to bake it immediately after kneading. 0n arriving or into portions pounds each. Two long, narrow wooden tables on trestles are then laced down in the room, and a curious 'l l. A Pact Worth Knowing. Are you suffering Th . mi of“ ruggists Virtuaget a Large sure bottle, 75 cents. will relieve any case. Try it. ed having His which annually devastating maladies bar, is caring parts N atiiins. bmvel complaints. Iam impure blood ; would of health to the But, and irregularities. Sold by all druggists. Toronto. STYLISH Scanrs for 1880. “ Roland,†“ Pasha,†“ \Viudsor,†“ Heart,††Orien- The inicr,†“ Twin, health are in round a plug. Mrs. , with Consumption, Coughs, Severe Colds settled on the Bnast, Pneumonia, or any dis-me of the Threat and Lungs? If so, go to your Druggist and t a bottle of Boscuas‘s Gram SYRUP. medicine has lately been introduced from Germany, and is selling on its own merits. ing wild over its success, vcr the country are writ~ ing as of the wonderful cures among their customers. If "on wish to try its superior ple bottle for 10 cents. Three doses “ Trnrv am. no rr"-â€"â€"For beautifying the teeth and preserving, for sweetening giving fragrance to the Breath use “Tea- berry " the new Toilet gem delightfully cooling and refreshing. Rufus Evert, Guelph, had Catarrh for cars, so bad he could not take his sleep in to recline in a chair. of " Dobyns’ Sure Cure " cured him thus do- ingdwhat $30 worth of other remedies failed to 0. Have One box you heard of the wonderful cures effected and beneï¬ts derived from the use of Edison’s Electric Belts. If not call on your druggist for pamphlet with testimonials. They are as food to the hungry, as water to the growing plant, and as sunlight to nature. NATURE'S Ovvn Remedy, for the prompt, perfect, and speedy cure of cholera morbus, colic, cramps, disrrhcea, dysentery, and all bowel complaints in adults, and that terri- ble scourge, cholera infantum in children, destroys so many pots of the household. Nature’s cure for these is that ever pop- ular medicine, Dr. Fowler's Extract of Wild Strawberry, pleasant to administer, safe to take, and ever reliable. gifts and dealers at 375 cents per bottle. Tin-z principal points of advantage in the “'anzer Machines are as follows :â€"-Large arm, loose balance wheel, open shuttle, ten- sion regulated without removing it from race or breaking a thread, triangular needle hardened steel throughout, no noise to speak of, extremely light running, double steel-faced, nickel- pmted balance wheel and chine furnished with fu I set of attach- ments, and prices very moderate. Sold by all drug- arts. Each ma- »No truth is clearer than that Scriptural declaration :â€"“ The blood is the life. ' * “ and the leaves shall be for the healing of the Burdock Blood Bitters is purely vegetable, and makes pure blood, rein-Yates, invigorntcs, and restores the 5) stem uhcn impoverished by disease. nominal cost 0 fone dollar, will convince the most sceptical of the truth of these as- SGI‘thDB. One bottle, at the Now that the travelling season is at hand, no traveller is safe without a. bottle of Dr. Fowler's Extract of \Vild Strawberry, to counteract the bad effects of change of cli- mate, water and diet; fruitful sources of Wild Strawberry is a speciï¬c for sea. sickness, vomiting, colic, cholera morbus, diarrhoea, and dysentery. Contains no opiates, is pleasant to the taste, and certain in its efl‘ects. Ask your druggist for it. 375 cents per bot- LADIILS, would you be beautiful, have a clear complexion, free from blotches, pim- ples, and other skin diseases arising from you restore the bloom pallid check, the brilliant sparkle to the eye, and elasticity to the step, take Burdock Blood Bitters, the great blood puriï¬er, vitalizcr and tonic. for all forms of female complaints, weakness One dollar per bottle. T. Milburn & Co., A sum cure Tim Fountain of Life is the blood. Keep the fountain p'xe and all the tributaries of mod condition. Blood Bitters wil cleanse the blood from all impurities, expelling Scrofula and all humors, tones up the debilitated system, regulating the liver, bowels, and kidneys, and brings health to the afflicted. THERE is not and there cannot be, any smoking tobacco superior to the “Myrtle Navy †brand. A wrapper of brighter ap- pearance and higher price it is possible to get, but all wrappers are very poor smoking tobacco and but a single leaf is wrapped The stock used in the body of the “Myrtle Navy" plug is the very best which money can purchase. powers of the Virginia soil can produce nothing better, and no other soil in the world can produce as fine tobacco as that of Vir- ginis. Burdock Tm: worst General in the battle ï¬eld of life is general dubility, which the vital forces often fail to conquer. Burdock Blood Bitters are over victorious against all attacks of chronic disease, they rcgulutc the bowels, act upon the kidneys, liver, and all the secretions, tone up the debilitated system, strengthen the nerves, purify the blood and restore lost vitality. Ono dollar per bottle. All dealers in medicine can supply you.â€" T. Milbum & Co., Toronto, General Agents. answers Quarters. and “ Pre- “ Parole,†The Authorized Capital, Government HEAD OFFICERâ€"MILTON. ONT. Deposit. Made. President, D. B. CHISEOLM, Esq, Vice-President, J. B. O‘RBILLY. Esq., Pm. Canada Loan .9 Raiding Co., Hamilton. . layer of Hamilton DIRECTORSâ€"HOME AND LOCAL. D. It Caisson, II. THEO. ORA. WFORD, Manager and Secretary. “a†. --ci >32 Sis Oég o'U 273% 033 3:; a, B It will give the subscriber much pleasure to paiiiplilot, containing instructions and Information GEO. STANDARD CHOPP usma BEST ruch nuns MILL- nTouss. SIMPLE. srncumr. I’NACYI- CAL. can or: non nv ANV mutua- IN? MAN, no RENIWINO PLATES as in man I2 INCH CAPACITY MILLS. OWIND- I 1 l5 BUSIIILS PEHMSUR [Rs V4,“. LASY .. . "‘ 34-" A Lin: 1mm. BRIVC'IflI ,fl - m . Z MILL-I‘lCl’S N WITH HER nu Guaranteed to grind .‘iny klrid ofFraln. fine or roarschImll as well. as a four out nilll stone. WATEROUS GlN WORKS CO..BRANTFORD.GANADA. if CURES '. dealers and consumers of machinery nil in Canada. oiit kinds of I "s, Ihcir qualities and urn s, tlius cunbliii ' the consumer to make clinic:~ of the very all best adapted Io Iiis wants, and also enables the hicrcliu demand in his llcl'llhm‘llond. This pamphlet shows conclusively that oils properlyuisuufactund from petroleum, are vast y superior to any animal or lll'gdfflflid nil. I am now making the same qualltlcs of "Extra" and “XX†nlls I inuimfacturoil from 1870 to 1573. They are guaranteed not to thicken with extreme cold, and warranted to give riitislucilon lll every particular. Beware of Agents soliciting your or- ders without my trade-marked order-book. Address DIARRHEOAl‘Kgo . - SOLD BY ALL DRUG' :ISTS & DEALERS. durability. they have no equal. Prirc If» l'f‘IIl~ I-ui' |i;|I' l‘ns. Canada Lon" .t [linking Co., Hamilton. J K U'RIILLY, ’ Mayor. dd Roasnr Dumas, Stationer. do. COL LAND, Gentleman. do It. K. CIIIHIIOLI, (‘ullector of Custvms. Oahille. Am. ’I stairs, Manufacturer, Dresden. H. JILL, Gentleman, Wanisvillo. J. W. Bun, do. Ssrnla. I) B. McLaLus. Banish", Coma-all. Ciias. F. I ximvsos, AI. R, Kcmpi‘lllc. Anni Issisrsn. Merchant, I‘ctmlia. R. II. JAR VIS, Impedor. KS’Aguntx-i Wanted in Unrepresunted Districts. MACHIN_E__I_{_'Y7W61LS ! 1‘0 l')ea.lers and Conssun.~rs. 11ng 01 'iou pequeddem pine ‘uo 101890 snubs ‘BNIAE‘IO )IOOIS forward, post free. In any iuldrms, on application, a that have been found of the greatest practical “new It contains the fullest inform-Hon u< to the differ- ut to select lliu kliuls most likely Io be In B.STOCK, P. O. Box 1146, Toronto. L8,. 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