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l l LYNDDN UFleH CLIFFE'. AN OLD SOLDIER’S LOVE STORY. Bv C. Dzsrum, Author of “When tne Tide Was High,” “The Artist and the Man, “Into a Larger Room." Etc, Etc. CHPTER X. l 3 AN sacrum. ’ happening at Deep Deane. Veronica,_as we know, had been left by her friends inside the gate of the farm. She had only it} go on up the avenue, and turn into the stable- yard, where General Mackenue’s' bead groom, a person who was always at his post when he was wanted, would be waiting to receive the horse. The evening, however, was so fine, and she felt so little fatigued by her ride, that, instead of going into the yard, she turned aside to a road that led out of the valley at the back of the farm buildings. _ Brown Bess, who had a temper and a Will of her own, was naturally a little irritated by this capricious proceeding on the part of her rider, and when they came to the turning, she verged round swiftly, and tried to make a dash for the stable. Such rebellion Veronica could not, 'of course, submit to, for she knew that if she gave in to Brown Bess now, her power shun I This in the meantime, was what had been I l over her would becompletel gone. battle ensued. Not allowe to go her own way, Brown Bess began to go round and round in a circle. Veronica, however, kept her seat, and kept her temper, while Brown Bess was gradually exhausting. and bewilder- ing herself. In a very few minutes _v1ctory would have declared itself for Veronica; she began, in fact, to feel, with a pleasantsense of triumph, that Brown Bess was givmg way, when, unfortunately, the son of the head groom, a poor, half-witted creature, who was only kept on the place by General Mackeiizie’s kindness, happened to pass. . Veronica had spoken kindly once or tWice to the poor boy, and he had attached himself to her with the dog-like fidelity which these unhappy beings sometimes show towards particular people. When he saw here alone, struggling with thebiggesthorse in the master’s stables, and, as he thought, in great danger, he shriekcd aloud, and flung himself in front of the horse. Horrilied, Veronica rcined back Brown Bess. Her forefoot, as she believed, struck the poor boy, who had clutched at her bridle rein ; but she knew very little more, for in less time than it takes to tell, she was flying back, atn. terrific pace, through the long avenue. The gate was closedâ€"Brown Bess took it at a single bound. They flew up the valley. Veronica keeping her balance, and not losing her senses for a single moment. She managed to free her feet from the stir. rups, so that if she fell she might fall away from the horse. But she would not fall if she could help it. Alas ! Brown Bess was terrified, reckless. The shriek and the clutch at her bridle, when she was already in an irritated tem- per, had maddened her. She was rushing on blindly. ' If they had only been on the open moor ! But they were not. They were still in the valley. Veronica looked out before her. There was light enough~ to see that they were making straight fora little thicket. Brown Bess might pass through without hurting herself. Her rider would be cer- tainly dashed to pieces by the lower branches of the trees. for it but to make a spring. That was Veronica's last thought before her senses de- sertcd her. She was told that she cried outâ€"cried out twice; but she had no remembrance of it. \Vhen she opened her eyes she was lying on the grass, and some one was bending over her, and asking her anxiously how she was. She half raised herself. Her senses were st‘il a little scattersol by the shock she had gone through. " Oh lColonel Lyndon,” she said, “ I am so glad you have come back! I thoughtâ€"â€"â€" Where am I?” “You have had an accident, dear Miss Browneâ€"not a serious one I hope and trust,” said Percy \Vinstanley earnestly. “ I heard you cry out. The colonel is coming up. Ah ! here he is.” In an instant the colonel lcapt from hisl horse, tethered it, and bent over Veronica, ‘ who haul by this time begun to recover herâ€" self. “I am all right,” she said. “Pray don't look at me so anxiously. I could get up, onlyâ€"«~Ah ! my foot. I am afraid I have hurt it." ‘ ‘ I could curly you back to the house," said Percy eagerly. She laughed at him through her pain, which was beginning to be severe. “ You carry me? “ 1 am sure you are not strong enough,” she said. “ What if we lifted you on to my horse?” said. Colonel Lyndon. Stac looked at him in her frank, fearless my. . and she believed he was strongeuough, np;~,-:gi.~cd for the trouble she was viving, ain't. .il‘hough the pain of being movei made her ct her teeth together, uttered not a single Ililillpifilllb as, l’crcy supporting the injuzmi foot, and the colonel guiding the two horses. they led her back slowly to the farm. At the gate, the general and Janet, and a whole army of stableincn and labourers, inef- thcm : for the poor boy’s shriek had been heard, and he had been found in the avenue, terrified, but unhnrt, and so much had been got out of him, as to make them understand that Bipwn Bess had been frightened, and that Veronica was very likely hurl. Beiorc Colonel Lyndon and Percy “'in- stanlcy went back to Castle lit-tick, a doctor had seen Veronica. lsler ankle, he said, was severely sprained, and she had under- gono a shock, the ellbcts of which might las! for some time. There was nothing serious, however. Com lctc rest and uiet, with no r treatmento the wounded imb, was a l all: nil-ed. From that (ay the ceutoc of the life of Percv Winstanley, and, as a natural con- ulsnce. of the lives of his friends, shifted from Castle fluid: to Deep Deane. It was fortunate for the peace of the two houses that the general was, on these days, fully occupied with his newly-arrived guests : that, in fact, he did not know how his house was inn every da by thetpeople from Castle Ettick. As for anctan Mrs. Mac- kwsic, they had been completely won over by Percy, and were watclftigg,I with women- ly mm, the [regress o t they looked upon as a vet pretty love-story. Every day he rode over. Someiiznes the colonel on with him; sometimes he was alone. He made himself so useful and ‘for I am in a. terrible minority here. wished that he had been a son of her own. “ My boys do not take so much trouble about us, ” she said to Veroncia, whoanswered with the amused smile which either the sight of Percy lVinstanley or the motion of his name always broughtto her face, that he was a delightful young fellow, and that she did not wonder everybody liked him. “ I believe it is a real pleasure to him to be useful,” she said. Acting on this view of his character, she did not hesitate, now she was tied to her couch, to ask him to do a number of little services for her. He rode almost daily to the nearest town to order books for her, or to match her wools, or else to take notes and messages to the houses of those whose croquet or lawn~tennis parties she had pro- mised, before her accident, to attend. \Vhen she seemed to suffer more than ordinarily from the confinement to the house, be consulted with Mrs. Macken- ziand Janet to devise amusements for her. Once or twice he drove over his sister and his sister’s governess, and left them at Deep Deane for the whole day ; and Vex onica was so delighted with their society that Mrs. Mackenzie, hearing how full Castle Etrick was, sent an eiitreaty to Lady Flora that the young girls might stay with her for a few days. The request was granted, of course. Lady Flora would have refused nothing to her dear Mrs. Mackenzie in those days. Colonel Lyndon, as the least fully-occupied person in the houseâ€"he did not seem to care for shootingâ€"was asked to escort Miss Morrison and her pupil across the moor; and late on one of the beautiful August afternoons they were received in the pretty hop-covered verandah, where, when the weather was fine, Veroncia’s couch was generally drawn. They were met with the warmest of wel- comes. “This is what I have been longing for,” said Veroncia, holding out one hand to Milly, and the other to Letty, “ to have you two to myself. Colonel Lyndon, we have to thank you for it.” “ Oh ! no, no,” answered the colonel. “ ‘ Honour where honour is due i” It was Captain W instanley’s doing throughout.” “Ah, well l”said Veronica; “ you must thank him from me, and Lady Flora too. We are not to have any lessons, you know, while they are hereâ€"only fun. \V_ hat do you say, Milly ‘2” . “I say fun,” said the child gaily. “Very well. But Colonel Lyndon must come soon, and see how we manage our fun,” said Janet. . “Oh i yes, yes. Ask hiin,'Letty. He will do anything for you,” cried Milly. “Milly! Milly l” said Letty reproving- l 7. 3 " But it’s true; isn’t it?” she persisted, looking at the colonel. “ I am afraid I am a lady’s man, Milly,” he answered. “ I must say so, you know, Oneâ€"- twoâ€"threeâ€"-â€"fourâ€"â€"â€"five ladies, and only one poor unfortunate man.” « “But very well able to hold his own,” said Mrs. Mackenzie. “ Thank you. Mrs. Mackenzie,” said the colonel. “ You are an old friend, and par- tial. But I think I must run away while There was nothing .my reputation IaSts'” Veronica"‘lie"gged that he would come again soon. She spoke much less readily than usual, and a pink flush tinged her face, which bore traces of the pain through which she had recently passed. There. was something about her that touched the colonel, awakening the sympathetic chords of his nature, and he answered gently that if it would be any pleasure to her he would certainly ride over on the following day. That night, in the smoking-room of Castle Ettrick, after Mr. Wiustanley and his guests had gone to bed, l’crcy poured out his heart to Colonel Lyndon. “ I must do something," he said, “or I shall go crazed. I can’t stand it any longer.” “ But why should you ‘2” asked the colonel. “ If I were youâ€"" “ If you were I, and I you, the case would be different. Look here, colonel: I’ve said to myself over and over again that I am ridiculous. I know how she looks upon me. I am a. boy in her eyes. She lets me do things for her because she is good-natured, I amuse her sometimes, and she is grateful to me for it. But anything furtherâ€"oh, no. I dont deceive myself.” “I think you are a little over-sure, Percy,” said the colonel. " “ You think? I wonder if you have any reason forit. They say outsiders see most of the game. If I thoughtâ€"can’t you see my difficulty ‘2” he broke off hurriedly. “I love her for herselfâ€"becauseâ€"-hecausc I can’t help it. But I might be misunderstood. She might mistake me. She might class me with heaps upon heaps of fellows who have asked her, and will ask'her, for her money. If she did,” said poor Percy, with somethnig like a sob in his throat, " I believe I should go mad l” So poor Percy raved, and the colonel, who believed that he was tormenting him- self in vain, listened with a kindly gleam in his grey eyes, and when the tale was told, gave him an abundance of kind encourage- ment. “ I will tell you what we must do," he said finally. “ Bide over with me to-mor- row. Janet is on your side, 1 know, and so is Lettyâ€"Miss Morrison, I mean. I will give them a hint, and we will try to arrange to have you left alone with Miss Browne for a few moments. Then if you don’t plead your cam ca::scâ€"â€"" “ I’m afraid I have no cause to plead. I can only throw myself on her compassion,” said Percy dejectedly. (no as CON‘I‘lNUED.) An Outspoken Cleric. The late Archbishop of York added to his fame as an eloquent s ker b declaring boldly that those who enounce tting as a sin in itself were mistaken. He also said that he would rather see England free than England sober. Be believed in getting what he could out of the devil rather than in des- pising a few concessions because he couldn’t get more. A great many troublesome ques- tions wolgld ba’gtewered if it could be dis. covered ow e Recordin' g Angel regarded theleerued prelute’s doctrine. At any rate, Archbishop Mazes was a brilliant man and a good man in works, if not in theory. ni- Irisl: wit and his Christian zeal got along surprisingly well together.~â€"{Bufl'alo Ex- agreeable, distMrs. Mackenzie frequently press 3 Seeing‘ and Obsemng' . On a finesnmmsr evenin ‘ two boys were walking alonga country One of them, \Valter, was the son of. the clergyman of the village. Frederick’s father was a wealthy farmer. They were particular friends, and were often found in each other’s company. It was bright moonlight. and the shadows of the trees were sharply distinct on the ground. r A “ How bright the moon is 2” said Fred erick, standing still to look at it\ “And how round ! It looks like 3 ba .” “ Yes," assented \Valter. “ How large do you think the moonis, Fred 2 " W'alter was a little inclind to be'priggish. “ Iâ€"don’tâ€"know,” replied Frederick. He had never thought about it. “ I should think it must be about as largeâ€"as a good sized milk-pan ! ” “Ha! ha ! ha 2 ” laughed “lager. “ A milk-pan indeed ! Why, Fred, it’s as big as the whole United States.” “ Nonsense ! I don’t believe it,” declared Frederick, stoutly. “ It couldn’t be. Who told on so? ” “ ather told me. That is, he said so in a lecture he gave the other day. A milk- pan !" “ I don’t believe it,” repeated Frederick. “I didn’t know you were so ignorant, Frederick,” returned \Valter. “ How dare youâ€"” Frederick was just on the point of flying into a. rage, when, looking down the road, he happened to see Harold walking toward them. Harold was no older than ' either of the other boys. He hadnot been at school any longer. His father had little time to give him lectutes on astronomy, but he had taught Harold to observe andreinemberwhathc saw. “Harold,” called Frederick, “ \Valter is. trying to make me believe one of his won- derful yarns.” “ \Vhat’s the trouble ‘2” asked Harold. “ \Vhy,” said Frederick, who by this time had got within talking distance, “ he says that the moon is as big as the whole United States. Did you ever hear such a ridiculous fish-story ‘3” Harold‘lookcd at the moon 3. minute be- fore he answered. “ How big do you say it is, Fred?” “ \Vhy, I should think it was as big as a very large milk-pan. W'ell"â€"-secing Harold smileâ€"“perhaps a little bigger. But the whole United States l Ridiculous 1” He looked contemptuously at lValt-er, who only laughed. “ “Tell,” began Harold, slowly, “ I don’t know just how big the moon really is, but it must be a. great deal bigger than you think, Frederick. The spire of our church is forty feet high ; that is the width of my father’s house ; and see how small it looks, just because it is so far up in the air. Now, the moon is a very long way off, Fred, so it must be at any rate a. great deal larger than this townâ€"perhaps twice as big ; it must be at least that.” ' Harold spoke timidly. He did not posi- tively know anything aboiit the moon, and only compared it with other things, as he was in the habit of doing. ' ' Both the other boys laughed and jeered at him. \Valter was amused because Harold thought it so small, and Fredrick shouted because Harold thought it so big ; and they l were both so , much entertained with Harold’s silliness that they made up their quarrel and went home together. As for Harold, he hastily resolved to find out just how large the moon really was be- fore he was a day older. But which of the three boys showed the most intelligence. .. â€".n w.â€"â€"â€"mâ€".~ .- - The Enhancing ‘9? oman. , One needs only a slight experience in gen- eral society to discover that taste has sepa- rate necessities in different individuals, and that» beauty, wit, “ style,” a gift for light conversation, depth of mind, have eachthcir admirers, a fact that sets the ones on the outside of the especial circumstance to won- dcring what there can possibly be in the I particular woman to “ draw. ” Is there a. woman who is universally en- trancing? Is the: 0 one who commands wor- ship swift and entireâ€"a worship impatient of reasoning. that ~submits to no anthoritv but that of insight? ‘ ' . If there is, we must naturally conclude I that she possesses something that appeals to more than one side of human nature, and this does not mean that she has that diplom- ucy that in the beginning is perhaps nothing l more than the desire to please the many, but i which often dcgenerates into positive insin- l cerity, but rather that unconscious touch' upon her kind that comes from a very neces- sity of her being. , ' Sorrow and joy are at the extremes o'f'hu- man experience, and the woman who stands at the centre stretching sym athetic hands toward either condition musthe the one who is essentially charming. Like Tennyson’s “ Rare pale Margaret,” she stands “between the rainbow and the sun.” This woman of the sweet confiding na- ture, who is thrilled with the delights of life, upon whom is ’ flashed all the beauty and I grace in nature, and yet who hears about her evidences that the storms have raged at the very centre of her soul, and that she has taken the hand of many a sufferer, to de- scend in sympathy to the deepest grave of affliction, is an cuchantress. She is the one to whom the youn I come with their ciitlius~ iasms and youthfu fears and hopes ; indeed, so perennial are the springs of renewal within her nature that in the passage of the 1 years time seems to have refused to make its sign upon her, and yet the middle-aged and the old recognizo in her a friend and: helper. To her the knightliness of the nianlicst manhood bows and offers protection. Pcr- , liaps all men naturally are susceptible to‘ appeals to the strength of their arm and to their bravery of soul, and this something in a woman’s eyes half revealed, this touch of sadness, few of the stronger sex are able to resist. Such awoman is beyond the art of the copyist. Spend their efforts as they may in trying to reproduce the fascinatin effects, women who envy her are never abfe to at a true copy. Soometimdas they imagine t at flimsznzutnmyh ligand ipfpbtrnc of the sung-or a glance »: e, or in theng hfigun; but intheqed'nrt to adapt theretotheir own personality, they meetfsilm even before the first trial of their ’ t is made in public. But tie entrancing woman pays her prices in a sense, for her power. The rainbow that is hung in beauty in the sight of the many to deli t, cheer, and ' ' them, was form through the mist 0 her tears, and when the glorious colors fade away, some turn to behold the lonely that stand amid thefilearing mistaâ€" arper'c Bazar. ' l CUlIlpZLSS. s Should Prince Bismarck take handrail the Reichstag, to which he has just been -. elected on the second ballot, he will have .5. an opportunity of taking a dose of his own medicine. It will be remembered that when he was Chancellor his constant refrain I was that the first duty of a member of that body was loyalty to the measures of the government, that, indeed, opposition was little short of treason with a mixture of sacrilege. Will Bismarck as a private member be consistent \Iith Bismarck as the first man of the empire 3 This is the question _ which many are asking, and which few feel safe in answering in the affirmative. The“ old Prince has proved himself to be a hater, and it is feared that he will continue the same course of senile spitefulness which he has pursued since the Emperor dismissed him from a council in which there was not ;’ room for any other strong-willed man while Bismarck remained. 'lhis apprehension arouses a feeling for from pleasant. Not Ger- mans only but many in all civilized coun- tries had learned to regard the Iron Chancellor as one of the few really great statesmen of this century. He was a hero whose worshippers wore a great host. 1 To these any action on his part 3 that would injuriously allect his reputation i would be a persdnal privation. Many will remember with what feelings of regret they i read the posthumous autobiography of , Thomas Carlyle in which the great essayist showed up his own weakness; and how they Wish that somebody else had made the ex- posure, so they might have disputed its; authenticity. Now Bismarck has had the, some primacy in the world of European af- i fairs that Carlyle enjoyed for many years before his death in the world of English letters. None of his contemporaries can upon the whole be likened to him in the greatness of his achievement, for United. Germany is distinctly his work and hisi l l M a- .......... monument, and the union of Germany is the most striking political event that has occur- red in Europe during the latter half of the : nineiitecth century. The author of such an 3 achievement is one of the great men of his time, and of all time. While Germany re- ; mains a great power Bismarck cannot be ‘ forgotten. That he should now at his ad- 3 vanced period of life do anything to further - sully his reputation (already be has lowcrcd . himself not a little in the eyes of the world . by his recent conduct towards the young Emperor) would occasion much sincere re- gret. It is to be hoped therefore that in consenting to enter again the council of his = nation Bismarck has done so With the intoxi- tion of loyally putting his abilities and his experience at the service of Germany, for that in many European questions he is the first living authority no one will deny, but E it is to be feared that his chief aim is merely to annoy and embarrass his late “ master.” In a Iettcrto Nat-lire the following instance of extraordinary local magnetic disturbance, due to the presence of magnetic rocks, is cited by Commander Creak : _ In September, 1885, when her Majesty’s ‘ surveying vessel Meda was passing Bezout Island, near Cossack, Northwest Australia, a steady deflection of her compass of 30 de- grees was observed. This remarkable result has, however, since been exceeded by obser- vations made in the Penguin on November 6, 1890. The Penguin being two miles north, 79 degrees east, from Bezout Island,a deflec- tion of 22 degrees was observed. The ship was immediately anchored, and some hours of the next day were spent investigating the 5 matter. On Bezout Island itself the absolute values of the variation and dip were normal, 1 the dip being 50 degrees 1"7 soutln But at a. position north 79:}, degrees east, distant ’ 2'14 miles from that on Bezout Island, the observed dip on board was 83 degrees south, with a very small deflection of the 9 At 900 feet to the westward of this the dip was normal, and it decreased rapidly as- the center was quitted in an direction. At about 100 feet south of the 1 center of disturbance, the compass was de- flected 55 degrees. l Magnetic Rocks. i i This was the largest. deflection observed, but the compass wast disturbed over an area of about a. square 3 mile. The general depth of water in this 3 area was nine fatlioms, and the quality of the bottom quartz sand, The observations ; of the magnetic elements at Cossack and the i neighborhood showed little or no disturb- i once from local magnetic effects. It is 5 therefore evident that the disturbances were l due to magnetic minerals at the bottom of ’ the sea. The Wine-drinking Baby Capri. When wandering one evening toward the Villa di Tiberio I stumbled on a curious ; scene. A mother sat on awall by the road. 1 side with her infant in her arms, while the f father, a strapping young farmer, poured i wine from a black bottle down the eager i throat of the baby. My remonstrunces ‘ Were met by a smile at my ignorance and ’ the assvrtiun that there was nothing better , than wine for it. On my return I found the 3 boy partaking of its natural food ashcartily ’ as it had done from the wine bottle. . “That,” I said to the mother, “is the} proper drink for your child. You will lay l up misery for it if you exchange it for 5 wine.” “ Do you think so, Signor? " she l replied, and, showing me the legs and checks 2 of the fattest young rascal I ever saw, she 3 added, “ Does that look like disease ‘.’ Can i you find in your country ababy of 6 months to equal him ? ” On mentioning the incident to an old man % l ...s........... at the hotel, he assured me that it was quite the usual practice in Capri, and on the some evening ointiiig to his son, a hand. some youn ellow who was dancing the tarantella, is said, " Had that lad not got wine from the time he was 4 months old he would not have been here to-n’ight. It? saved his life.”â€"-Good World. Bound to Tell it. And this is the way it begins in the inter- - est of other sufferers: 2026 Vine 812., l Philadelphia, Pa, U. S. A., Janna '22, ; 1890. ” Unsolicited, allow me to ad my - testimonial to your grand and orious ' rem , St. Jacobs Oil. 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