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Watchman (1888), 13 Feb 1890, p. 3

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., .i v- Hug ed by the corporate seal 39, and to me directefl, land, for the arrears of the said taxes and costs an: 1890, at; the hour at n of Lindsay, proceed to lay be sufiicient to pay 1mg Nails, 31$, Forks, is, Chains, Lakes and ryboard Der. parcels of land, for the out, together with the :he Court House in the >ck in the forenoou‘ 0n 58, erless Best Ma- , and Varnishes, O7 mptly attended to. Lands CITY PRICES ed by the Mayor-pf the J ‘__ LL , 97 61 91 .ATCHETT, county Treasure: 18 Goods sold AI) S, K.\' 0 WLSON, To wn Treasurer- :r, 1889. Cost of Adver. tising and Commassion. PER, DSAY $104 114 119 101 113 1. St. 144: 3 191 16:78 128 1107 Mrs. Bailey’s work-basket rested be- tween herself and her brother ori the seat beneath the apple-trees in 'her modest garden in the old town of New- port. A long strip of pink cambric, folded into a solid little mass at the end that lay in the basket, flared out over her lap, while she rapidly, and mechanically set the tiniest stitches in it, looking half the time- at her .two little daughters playing lawri-tennis, and talking with her brother. He was a. small man with large, sensitive £0-)i'l1"r’< :Lnd .‘l. bifill'd Of 1|. dull, ullOb- a. small mien with large, sensitive; features and :1 heard of 21 dullt unob-l trusive brown. ‘ “ Are you rested, Olly 2” Mrs Bailey, asked, allectionately. . V “Yes: :1 simple life like this rests me for a week or two.” ' “ A simple life l" she said. “As if there could he simple living without wealth I” “ You attempt so much.” he said, “and do it so well! I remember that you always would have the costumes of 2m:- mu-sery theatriculs so finished.” l ~- Ah 3” she laughed , they were: h-ippy oh! (lays ;” and she stretched out her luiml, which her brother caressed. *1 Why, here’s Mr. Robeson 1" she QX‘JliLilll'ftl, rising. “ Good-afternoon, Mr. Robeson. This is my brother, My. Uliwr Storrow.” “ Happy to meet you, sir," the elder 111111 said, scanning the other closely as he shook hands with him. “ I am in your debt. I have received so much pleasure in reading your beautiful work on the Drama among the Ancient: and “ I cannot read it, fatherâ€"father see 2 I cannot read it ; spell it out for me. I thought that surely I my letters knew, But this, I find, I really mnnot do.” Thus spoke a child who, at his fathers side, Walked through a. printing room and vainly tried To read the type. The printer, smiling laid Upon the press a. sheet and kindly said, “ Come, little one, and try to read once t/ze Under/15 and your graceful novel the Lam; Eater. We busy men read novels sometimes to rub a. little of the rust of? our sentiments.” “And we busy men write them to amuse ourselves. It’s an extravagant pleasure.” “Ah well, sir, the fame must pre- cede the benefit; it ’s the same in law, politics, everything.” more These letters for they were reversed before, But now they’ re plain. ” The clouds from that fair brow - "L r “Gertie,” said Mrs. Bailey, raising her mice a little,“ go and bring some tea. \\ 0 me gettinbg to be very Eng- 1is’n,.\Ir Robeson; we take tea in the garden almost every afternoon.’ U "‘ ()ur gardens are agood deal better than the English for it, as I remember them very long ago. I took just one cup of tea. and a. very bad cold in an English garden when I was young, and there were roses in p1enty, and young girls almost as handsome as yours, Mrs. Bailey. Gardens and girls, I prefer Americrt. You see I am very patriotic. )Ir. Szorrow. And your husband, nmdam ~is he returned?” DOW. So with our Father’s dealings: Day by day We tried to read and puzzled turn away. We do not understand ; we cannot see Why this was done, or that allowed to be. But in the World to come, through his clear light, _ ‘ . I n "\Vuexpcct him in a week from Saturday." “ I mu sorry he is not here, for I bring the: compliments of my ladies, who impcd to see you and Mr. Bailey and your brother at dinner day after to mormw. \Ve have some friends Staying; with us whom it may interest Mrs. Bailey accepted, in spite of the exam ~ dumb-show with which Oliver triwl tr) dissuade her. “Ami who are these Robesons. at whmfi hwuse you force me to dine l” uslwl ()liver, after Mr. Robeson left. “ lin is a politician, an unsuccessful or»; wi‘h :1 fortune, which he spends on his willemé‘s. He always seems to me to pose for a Roman senator. and his elm-.ning old colonial house is furnished after this idea, With bad statues lite-size, velvet curtains, and mirrors. It really is a. certain relief from the plaque and brie-a bmc mania- llis gardens are superb, but his clipped zirhor-vitze hedges are rather funereal. “Tell me about the people”. i “There are only Pauline and Miss Georgina.” “ \Vho is Pauline P” “His sweet plain little swat-thy daughter; always dresses with exces- sive plainness (a. little meanness Of her father's, I make a guess); but she doesn’t mind, poor child. 0h ! I for- got. When she was last here she told me that her Esther wished to makea ave Pauline and Virginia. BY FRANCIS DOVERIDGE. ) meet In the Printing-Office. éfiilfiread the mystery aright. ,‘ aWay :vfbr he can read it change in this, and that. her idoi Virginia, was to get her Some fim- dresses. Virginia 15 a girl she IS madh in low with who lives in VVaislfintrtOn.” " Did theyname themselves on pur- poser'lj’ - e- I1 . A ‘If‘h- I “ No ; that’s an accident. And Miss Georgina. is a. maiden aunt, a. handsome old lady, who was a great belle in her day, and has taken care of Pauline since her mother died. Miss Georgina is an oddity, hates old maids, and has a large fortune which she saves for her niece. Mr. Robeson probably wants something of you in your profession of newspaper editor.” “Mrs. Robeson died when Pauline was a baby. and Pauline is near twenty- four, but Miss Georgina keeps house, and very splendidly. I accepted be- cause I thought‘. you’d enjoy it. The dinners are fine, wines and all.” V“'1.‘here are so many pence of that kind begged of me}: - e -‘ ‘s “Now you become interesting, and have shown your usual tact in accept- ing,” said Oliver, laughing. II ()n the occasion for which Mr- Robeson had invited Mrs Bailey and her brother the flowers in the Robeson parlor were of unusual plenteousness, and Miss Georgina, in a. charming old- fashioned gnvn of fawn colored silk. stood before the mirror, which reflected their fresh aml her antique l;l()01n,tn put a. finishing touch to the yellowish old lace that fell across her white curls and mingled with the lace rufl' that discreetly hid her long throat, and that matched the lace ruffles that hung about the very carefully kept thin hands that told tales of former beauty. Pauline came into the room with some amber-colored tea-roses and a. silk scarf held loosely in her hands. She was in every simple dress of black lace that both veiled and revealed her smooth young arms and neck. Her hair was dressed high, and held with an old-fashioned gold comb. Her aunt tut-nod upon her quickly: “Upon my word, Pauline, you’re qulte a. beaut‘y. I never saw you have any sty1e before.” . . i “‘ Virginia’s very clever to make you say that, Aunt Georgy. She says that I can’t do better for summer than black or white, and that with this dress 1 am to wear terroscs in my hair, and for a. piazza wrap this soft silk thing, amber or pink, I dcn’b know which to call it. I haven’t any idea. 3 have you? Perhaps you can put the roses in. Here are hair-pins.” \Iiss Georgina was engaged in this delicate task when the 3host himself entered. “Why, Pauline, I shouldn’t have known you. Really, Georgina, with» out insincerity, she looks well.” He was greatly pleased. “ Of course,” answered that lady. “ The black seems to set off the Robe- son eyeâ€"that. fiery dark eye. Yes, my dear, your eyes are fine. They’re like mine, you knaw.” ‘ _.. 1 Fauiine, musmng under nus uuuauax publicity, tried to escape from the room, but met a little group of the guests who were staying with them in the doorway, and almost immedi- ately Mrs. Bailey and her brother arrived. They had walked over from the cottage, and Pauline went out to receive them and take Mrs. Bailey upstairs to remove her wraps, and so Oliver was presented to her in the hall. He thought her very quaint and inter- esting in appearance, and was glad to find himself next to her at dinner, though he had taken in a stout lady, the wife of one of the judges, generals, or Colonels who made up the sum of Mr. Robeson’s guests. He did not find it very easy to keep up a. conversatiOn with Pauline, who always let her end of it drop, while the judge’s wife apropos of the flowers on the table, gave a. very lucid account of the importation of orchids, which would have been very interesting ex- cept for Oliver’s masculine ignorance of flowers. Pauline, however, listened to every word, and Oliver asked her if she was fond of flowers. “Oh yes!” she s,aid looking up eagerly. “I have quite a big garden." “I am told that yom garden is famous.” ; “ That’s papa's garden, not mine. ‘ Mine is off in a corner. It is a hun- dred feet square. and one end of it is the brook.” ‘ “Is the brook?" “ Yes. I have water-lilies and callas and irises in the brook, and all kinds of great white lilies on the side of the brook, and then all the rest is just one great mass of roses and other things. I have a. friend who is very artistic, who says that the usual flower garden is atrocious, and that a plot of flowers set cleanly in patches with the bare earth all round is no better than worsted-work. She won’t let ,me have lanything but pale pink flowers, and yellow and blue, and purple and white, if I am to have lilies, she says.” 7‘iâ€"aon’t know what it firould be if you had anything more,” said Oliver. “ It sounds quite iqtoxicating.” . h Having made so long a speech, Pau- line said little else during dinner, for she caught her futhm’s eye and approv- blushing under this unusual THE WATCHMAN, LINDSAY, THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 13, 1890. ing smile, and all power of speech deserted her. She felt entirely inad- equate to being the graceful and charming woman he desired his dnugtcr to be, and the only thing she could think of was her unusual appearance, which seemed to her a. sort of a. masquer- ade. It was a. relief to Pauline’s mind, after the ladies left the table. to say to Mrs. Bailey, “ Isn’t; it absurd for me to be like thisâ€"so grand 2 Papa wished it, and Virginia had this dress made for me in New York, and others toa.” “ Are you so grand?” said Mrs. Bailey, kindly. “ I don’t think you are very grand. Very elegant and very sweet. Perhaps I never saw you look so like yourself.” There was a. charming soft moon- light when the gentlemen, with lighted cigrars, joined the ladies on the piazza. Mrs. Bailey gave her place next. to Pauline to her brother. “Do you object to my cigar 2’” he said, politely. “Oh; that’s so kind of you to say How kind you are?!” “OIâ€"1 dearâ€"no; I never obJect to any- thing.” “If you did stoop from that pedestal for a moment, would it be a. cigar that you would object to Miss Robeson?” “ Oh no,” said Pauline, laughing. Then as she made no further re- mark, he said, “ Can you show me your garden 3’” "I‘t' is too late, and too dark; all flowers seem white at night that. can be seen at all.” “ Why, it’s not a man at all ; its Vir- ginia Starling.” -r “I didn’t know that, and I remem- ber that your friend allowed you to have pale purples and pink. .Is he a. painter?” vvu v “What a charming name! Is she a painter? She seems to be a very alarming person." “ She is a very enchanting person.” “ And a painter P” “ She doesn’t know yet. She does a good many things, She writes and paints and studies.” “Studies what?” “ Greek.” “She is still more alarming.” “Her mother wanted her tr study Greek and Italian and French, because they are the three artistic languages. Her mother is very aesthetic, and she is a painter. Virginia says that I mustn’t say artist, because barbers and tailors call themselves artists." “She must be very old to have learned all these things.” ‘ Oh, indeed." He took out his cigar to laugh; but as this seemed to embarrass Pauline, he looked grave and said, “And do you do all these things ’I” “Oh no. I only study music and play a little." “And since I have tllu merit to be Mrs. Bailey’s brother, you will show me this some day, as well as your garden?” , ' “It will be easier to show you my garden. I do not often play for any One except Virginia. But some day I shall.” “ I shall come on that day." “ I read French with Virginia,” said Pauline. “ She likes to read Alfred de Musset to me.” "Alfred de Musset- is often called es- pecially a. woman’s p)et,” said Oliver; "but I too care much for him." “Virgima. says,” Pauline continued, “that the poem to Malibran beginning, ‘Oh, Maria Felicia,’ is one of the greatest poems in the world, it 15 so lofty minded.” “It seems to me that I shall believe in De Musset’s poems and dramas as long as I believe 1n youth and spring- time and beauty and love,” said Oliver. “Oh, that must be always,” said Pauline, with charming unconscious- ness. “You especially, who are a vriter of romancee.” “Is that what you call the modern novel ’1” said the young man. “There are no modern romances.” “Why is that '1” she asked. “I suppose because we are too con- scious. In our grandmothers’ time young women sang such songs as ‘I cannot tell thee all I feel,’ and in real life young men turned down their collars in Byron fashion. and serenaded ladies with a guitar. Imagine a young man simple enough to ’stand out there in the moonlight, with a guitar sus- pended about his neck by a. blue rib- bon ! We have passed that stage; we are afraid of being ridiculous.” “I wonder what sort of novels you write ’2” said Pauline. “Oh, I attempt nothing so subtile as that. I am a. true modern in fearâ€" ing to he ridiculous, and I write something as simple as possible. I wish to write something like the Greek plays, if I dared, dealing with big, simple, abstract human emotions.” ,AL “But the Greeks wrote dramas, not novels.” “Yes, of course they wrote dramas.” -“ Virginia says that the drama. deals with situations, the novel with em- otions. And so that is the way you write.” ‘ “She is four years, younger than I “ Oh really write very little Writing bOUks. is a, luxury. I must earn my living. I am an editor, and the night editm- at that. Forty dismissed and destitute English clerks at Lisbon have applied to the British consul there for passage to their homes. The latest reports from Prince Edward Island indicate that the Government will have eighteen to the Opposition’s twelve members. An Austrian doctor claims to hwe dis- covered an absolute cure for hydrophobia, and is kind enough to preSent the world with the recipe. Mr. John Brown, a member of the firm of Brown Bros.. merchant millers, and a. prominent citizen of Welland, died sud- denly yesterday. The presbyteries of New York and Chicago have voted in favor of revising the Confession of Faith, which has been under discussion for some time. 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