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A long time ago the dwellers in the hamlet hesought the Lord of Bottreaux, who lived in the castle, to give to their church a peal of bells, which should be equal to those at Tintagel. The 01:! Norman acceded to their request, and the bells were made in London, andirom thence were brought in a ship, which in due course arrived 05 the port. The pilot, as they drew near, caught the sound of the village bells, for he was a native of Tintagel, and being a devout man he thanked God aloud that they had coine in safety so near- to home. But the captain, not being of a. godly mind, was displeased that the honor should be given to any but an earthly power ; “Thank God, thou whining knave, on The Eé'ptain’s voice above the gale; “Thank the good ship and ready sail.” But thank, at: “Come along down, girl,” said Pen~ gelly, clutching her by the arm. “If the wind’s towards us, and the Formbury bells is sounding, there’ll be work to be done ’ere night.” “I hear more than the wind,” said the girl, excitedly, and her brown eyes flashed a glance towards him. He caught her by the arm. “The bells.” “Yes,” answered, holding up one finger, and putting her head slightly on one side, while she looked up at him again as if to command his attention, “the bells. They are sounding quite clearly. And to-night there’ll be a storm.” “I thought I see’d her,” he muttered. “And the wind is driving her towards the land,” be repeated. “And the win! is getting up, too. Listen!” The old man chuckled. The con- firmation of his wishes was satisfac- tory to him, and perhaps his vanity, too, was gratified. “There’s a ship,” she said, “a. large one, and the wind is driv‘ng her to- wards the land.” The girl shaded her eyes With her hand, and peered across the waters in the gathering gloom. If Bill Pen- geliy’s sight was marvellous Peggy’s was more so. All her senses, indeed, were trained like those of a young savage. No sound escaped her and she could find her way in the darkness like any creature that prowls by night. Bill watched her with eagerness. She turned her brown, pretty face towards him and nodded. “Look over younder girl!” he said, when she came up to him, “and tell me if thou see’a: aught.” His companior, wno had lagged behind to watch the fish in the clear, shallow stream, heard him, and in a Ieisureiy manner began to climb the sloping ground toward; him. She accelerated her pace, however, when she again heard his call, which testified to impatience, and impatience with her grandfather meant anger, and his anger was terribie. a boy, and then stood looking out to the horizion. At first his face was impassive, but gradually there crept mto it an expression of grim satisfac- tion. In a. minute he sent a. shout downwards, “Pegb .” he cried, “Peggy! Plague take the girl! Where is she?” One afternoOn in winter, when the early dusk was beginning to fall, an old fisherman was walking along the bank of the Valency river, which to- gether with another stream, flows into tho great Atlantic at this spot. He was a. moody lookingr man, with a hard, weather beaten face, and deep-set, shrewd eyes, which, for all his sixty years, could see clearer and further than those of most younger men. He had come from his cottage near the valley, and was bent towards the sea. He clin b d the h 11 With the agility of In the days before Boscastle could boast of a policeman and when the coastguard statiOn was as yet unknown and there was no whitewashed stones to mark the path of her Majesty’s ser- vants, there was a good deal of smug- gling done here, and by the more law- less and less human inhabitants a means of subsistance was occasionally found far worse than the importation of contraband goods. Shipwrecked sailors who might swim to shore would in a stormy sea. be dashed to pieces against the rocks ele they could obtain a. footing. In calm weather the casual visitor admires the picturesqueness of this~’wild Cornish spent" but in winter, when the wind howls through the velley and the‘ waters lafh themselves into tow} and here and these though a. tunnel 1.11 the cliffs they com? with a. roar like a. trumpet blast, into the-ca.mer harborg it may well conjure up .11} the minds 0‘ the least imaginative Viswne of terror. Anyone who has been tr , and realize something i can the perils of the 589‘ isers lies about the quay in readiness to moor the beats or regulate the ad- vance of the ship which came into the‘ harbor, for the strength of ordinary ropes is not. sufficient. The harbor itself has been compared to Balaclava. So intricate is the CHE-bound entrance that it is a. matter of surprise how any ships of considerable size can efiect either entrance or exit with safety. Outside the ciifl‘s present an inaccess~ ible front to the ocean. PEGGY PENGELLY, the steersman’s {ainst the rocks ele 1. footing. In calm visitor admires the this~’wild Cornish 0f the power Huge haw- m readiness Peg y departed on her errand. The widow demurred at lending the cow, but she was very poor nnd she believ- ed Pengelly’s word that. he would reward her for the loan. Perhaps she had some idea. of what use would be made of the animal. At any rate an hour or so later, when she had bundled her children into bed and warmed her salt with some spirits and waterâ€"one of the few things she could obtain both cheap and good, for the obvious reason Peggy dared not disobey him. But she paused with her hand on the latch. “You won’t harm the cow?” “Not. me. If harm comes to the critter it won’t be all the world. I’ll make it. up to her, never fear.” “Then try Trevenna.” he said. “Yes, Trev enna’ s the man. Stop, I’d go my- se: 'f. And you run along to widow Toms and ask her to lend me her old blind cow. Bring i: along with you, and say I’llmake it worth her while, and that. before twelve hours are past. Be off with you at ongefl Pengelly made a gesture of ixfipat ience. “Cornish is over to Minister,” said Peggy. “I saw him drive off, and he told me he wouldn’t be back till night. ” “Give over staring girl,” he said roughly. “I have an errand. Git across to Joe Cornxsh and tell him I want spec ;h with him, and that: right soon.” Now, when they reached home, she wanted to ask him what were his plans. but she dared not. He went to his groom and changed his clothes. appear- : ing in those he usually wore in winter and which had already many a time made acquaintance with the salt water. He also had on leggings and an oil- skin cape was flung over his arm Pengelly had reached an age when rheumatism was an enemy to be feared. Peggy had laid the table for their afternoon meal by the time he came out. He took a drink of cider, then attacked the great Cornish loaf. SJd- denly he looked up. Peggy was not eating, She was sitting with her; elbows on the table and her facel between her hands seriously regarding him. Pengelly entered the cottage with his grandchild They lived alone, for' his only son, Peggy’ s father, had made voyage after vaynge to foreign parts (returning from time to time with presents for the little one, who was all his world now) till he made a journey from which he niver came back, Old Pengelly had never been the same man since the "Helen Macgregor” went ldown in the Pacifis. He had loved his son after his own fashion, and been proud of him, and in his rebellion against this loss he seemed to lose other things, his sense of right, his cor.- Iideration for others and his love of his kind. During the three years that had elapsed since he heard of the ship- wreck with the loss of captain and crew he had been gradually hardening tili even his grandchild coulzl recognize and deplore the change. Her grandfi father was the only human bbeingi whom she feared. 1 The darkness increased rapidly and in the valley evening had come already. The wind, too, had risen and was blow- ing a steady gale from the sea. Pegg knew that there was danger ahead for the ship that sailed outside the harbor. She knew, too, instinctively, that if her grandfather and any to whom he might speak willed it otherwise, it would be a miracle if ever she found her way safe into the harbor ere the day brought, calm, or at any rate brought light. 'Je lip ? er The death groans of his sinking ship. N- For the ship went down in sight (f ss land, and all the crew were lost, except i the pilot only, and he got safe to land ‘ on a plank to tell the sorrowful news “3 As to the bells, they were swallowed 3' up by the great Atlantic, but to this ‘1‘ day, when a storm is coming up, the I- bells are rung by it, and those With‘ ‘8 ears to hear may recognize the pea]. Y The two were silent as they went , towards home 3 the man was busy with ~ thoughts of anticipated gain, the girl " was only conscious of fear. Yet one could hardly associate the idea of fear 1 with Peggy Pengelly--Peggl'a Who I ' could manage a boat in the roughe“ ’ sea, and could swim like 8- fiSh» and ‘ whose muscles were firm in t. he roughed ' limbs from many a climb .‘md pull. Besides, the steadfast look in her eyes, the look some sailors have, the {le 5}” 01 her lips, the strong brow and chm, showed courage enough. Neverthi “'19“ she was afraid now, afraid of her stt ‘rn old grandfather, and of that which sh e knew he meditated, afraid of what the night might bring, of the sights she might see and the sounds she might ,1 hear, the memory of which would abide 1. for many a day. A scene of the past rose before her and stood out vividly , in lurid colors, a scene in which women possessed with fiends, and little children, doing violence to their child‘ like nature, assisted in the hideous deeds inspired by the lust of selfishness a. and the lust of gain. And that was it a time when poverty was followed by tl plenty, and all had rejoiced without d‘ remorse. Only Margaret, whose u: mother had died in her infancy, had inherited that mother’s gentleness as fa well as her father’s courage, and to her su there was neither fascination nor I pleasure in the spoiling of a mighty 1e merchantman and the death of her ed fellow-creatures. ”1 Uprose that gale! as If it heard The mighty Master’s si<rnal- word. What thrills the captain’s wh: Deming THE WATCHMAN, LINDSAY, Th’UBSDAY. JULY 8TH, 1897, up, I saw the bird climb the tree from the ground, and when he was about ten feet up he began to peek as fast as he could and to aoroech like the dance It the same time. He paid no attention to me, but kept on pecking and noneching in spite of my effort. to reach him. I may suc- ceeded in gottin him, but in still peeked and meched. couldn't imglne what won the matter until, mam-mm; his neck, I examined him, and found tint the bullet had simply mpod tho skull, pro- ducing, I suppose, concussion of m bnin at first and a temporary insanity, so to But what could she do? The rain was beginning to fall. She heard the steady patter of the drops, and then by and by streams poured down the little window. and the wind never lessened. Sudden'y above the wind and the rain she hen-d another sound. It was the signal of a ahig. She started up trembling in every limb. When the men had gone she sat for a while in thought. She had much of old Pengelly’s determination, and she was resolved to give no countenance to this unlawful deed. But was this enough? Could she not take a positive, instead of a merely negative attitude? Could she not in some way prevent it? But how ? A mere girl, whatever her power was surely helpless against these strong, hard- ened men, who treated her as a child and her objections to mere foolishness I And yet the iniquity of this deed seemed to her terrible. and her young, passionate soul revolted against it. For the lives of men were to be sacrificed. Whether they were foreigners or her own country- men. mattered little, they were fellow- creatures: and she was a woman. Andi her thoughts turned naturally to the wives and mothers ana daughters and sweethearts who would be losing through I the wickedness of men that which was all their life. And then she thought of young ‘Tom Cornish who. three months ago, before he started far South Africa. had told her that he loved her. Was it any wonder that. with her whole being pos- sessed by the tenderness of a first absorb- ing love.y she was strong against such evil? Perhaps she might have been less resolute but for the thought of Tom. What some would do to the ship outside there others might do to his. and what would she think of the woman who sat quietly by and let souls perish through her weak- I saw a bird temporarily insane once, I believe. I had been wandering over the beaches on the Wenatchie divide after an unsuccessful pheasant hunt. Seeing a big rcdheadcd woodpecker on a yellow pine, I let go my 22 uliber marlin at him and knocked him down. Going to pick him Pegg ' turned away from him shudder- l ing. At some place, Norwinstow for one, i the people might have become habituated to wreckina. but here, though it was in dulged in, it was comparatively infre- quent. At any rate. the only occasion on which Peggy had been an involuntary spectator of the consequences of the dis- aster was two years ago. She hadhopcd never again to witness such a sight, men, women and children, waist high in water. clutching at the floating bodies which might have jewellery upon them; others in boats saving what they could of the treasures the ship had held, and the fighting which ensued when eager watchers waited for the tide to cast up at their feet fragments of timber, a corpse. or any other prize. “Don’t, tak’ on. chg .” he said, “the ship’ll probably go on the rocks whether or no, and we do but lend a. hand. If she’s agoin’ down it may be where we can giv’ a bit of help to savin’ some of the crew, and maybe some 0’ the cargo.” Trevenna. who had come into the roof“, at least: as far as the cow’s rope permitted. qwe a. grufl” assent. He was a well- meaning man, according to his lights, but he had a large family, and his parental instincts led him to despise no means of owning a livelihood, and his moral code was a very d:xnent_ary one. I had a "hand in work ox tins had, at least,” be corrected himself, ere I start- edit. And murder or no mu de’ 317981 ing or no stealing, every man ,flust 1001! to himself in this world. Let me. hear "0 more of such rubbish. Do you thiL‘k I U be preached at_ by a _chit of e ygirl ?" “Be‘ quiet, girl,” . 'fiid Peugelly, his face white with wrath; ‘ who tauglat you such calming talk? Your 9th."? 31!“! ere 5 Peggy led the cow, which had a piece of rope tied around its horns. down the road towards her home. The creature was half blind and old, and seemed by no means desirous of taking this exercise, so their progress was not very speedy. When they arrived she found her grand- father and another man, a strong, red- haired fellow, the Trevenna whom the former had gone to fetch, waiting for her at the door. Trevenna had a large lantern In his hand. He took the cow from Peggy without a word. Her grandfather also gave her no thanks. It was quite dark now, and the wind was howling so that it was almost impossible'to hear‘ what anyone said, but Pengelly pushed‘ ’ the girl into the cottage, not untently, ‘7 and laid his hand on her shoulder. There , was a rough lamp on the table, which was 5 lighted, so they could see each other. I :rm muggy-U 1w»;er He looked at her steadily. “Hare ready a handful of fire against my return,” he said. “But you needn’t wait up. You’ll be as well in your bed.” “Why can’t I come with you?” Peggy (u had. “I don’t fear the storm, and it’s L1“ esome here.” ; uh Because I won’t have you.” said Pen: gelly. shortly, “There’s things men can see as t ion’t do lessee any good.” "Thea. "s it is harm you mean,” said Peggy. . “Oh, I was afraid, afraid all alonO.“ 8; ‘ie laid her hand on his arm, and looked a. traxght into his eyes. “It’s an awful sin. is -raudfather, this wrecking; it’s worse than “drunkenness, it’s worse than stealing; . It’s murder. . 9h, don’t, don't, grandfather." God ll next It upon us. Who knows bx. 't that father’s death was a punishment for ' such things." lthat it had cost the vendor nothing.â€" ‘ she wandered away down to the harbor and stood at a. respectful distance from the knot of men who were gathered there in the hope of gleaning informa- tion. For who could tell what chances might come even to a woman by-andhy, and why should she be coatented merely with what Pengelly might; choose to give her. (Concluded next week.) An Inasne ma. WSubscribe for Watchman as a xeporter on a morning newspaper for severe] years, and the city editor was about to make me his assistant when I suddenly awoke. some one had placed a pin in that chair. and 11136 dreamed that entire dxeam between the moment: when I started to sit down and when I struck that pin." The city editor and I arose, put on our costs in beaten silence, and went home to bed. I got into the office and handed in my last bit of copy I was dead beatout. I came over hear to my corner and drop- ped into this chair, and was asleep before I struck the cushion. I etraightway then began to dream. I liveda whole life time from alittle babe to old age. Every step of my education, every diffi- cult lesson was reviewed in detail, even to intricate geometrical problems. I fell in love, courted and married three difler- rirla, committed murder, lived through every incident of the trial, and served a sentence of tw ”117 years. every day of which was distinct and full of minute‘ lincidents of a prison life. Sailed on a‘ 'hree years’ voyage around the world, and in the last month of tholast year was wrecked on a. desert island ; captured by cannibles; nearly crushed by a hoe constrictor; rescued by the Russians. only to be sent to Siberia, from which I escaped and wandered through the Arctic regions for months. Did splendid work Dream Stories. We were discussing the wonderful that time in which a very long dream may be dreamed by a dreamer whose dreamery is in good order and geared up for fast- work. The city editor had worked ofi' the ancient Egyptian chestnut of the philoso- pher who accidentally tripped over a iemall water bottle just as he dropped asleep, and after dreaming a 48 column nonpareil dream, awoke to find the water, had not all run cut. I had told my ‘ famous story of the man who was over- come by slumber just as the clock was striking midnight, dreamed along, compli- cated dream that it it took him half of the next day to tell his junior clerk, who could not get away, awoke to hear the last three of the 12 strokes. Cooper had sat silently listening ; but now he braced up mentally, and with a look of desperate resolve he began; “I had an even more wonderful experience than those you have been relating, gentlemen, myself. I had been out interviewing strikers, and when Refuse all kinds of colored imitaéiofis and other medicines said to be “just us good.” \Vhat Dr. Wil iams’ Pink Pilla have done for Miss Miller, they will do for cdousands of other young girls throughout the country whose condi- tion is similar. They restore the glow of health to pale and sallow cheeks correct functional derangements, and create a. feelmg of new life and energ . The genuine Pink Pill are sold only in boxes, the wrappers around whicfl beams the full trade mark, “Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills fo_r Pails: People.” I was almost constantly troubled with a pain in the side, and severe headache. When I went upstairs I was obliged to rest. Life had become almost a I Miss Alma Miller, of Upper South- ampton, N. B., is a daughter of Mr. Ezra. Miller, a. wealthyland influential farmer, and the young lady is a general favorite among the wide circle of acquaintances who have had occa- sion to congratulate her upon her complete restoration to health, after a severe and trying illness. When a correspondent of the Gleaner called upon her, and requested that the facts might be given for publication, the young lady, though not at all anxious for publicity, nevertheless gave her consent in the hepe that her experience might prOVe benefitial to some of the many young girls whose condition of; health is very similar to what hers? was previous to her cure. Miss Miller stated that when her illness began htr mother was unable to look after the laffairs of the household and the duties {largely devolved upon her. She felt herself growing weak and easily tired. but felt that she must keep up. Siifi says: “Notwithstanding my efforts I found myself growing worse and worse. My appetite failed, 'my complexion became sallow and my eyes sunken in my head, I was troubled with dizziness, shortness of breath and palpitation of the heart until at times E felt as though I would suffocate. SUFFERED FROM HEADACHE“ mm IN SIDE AND HEART PALPITATIONâ€" sun THINKS SIMILAR SUFFERERS SHOULD KNOW HOW SHE FOUND A CURE. From the Fredricton Gleaner. 5 ._.Im <<>< > <0C20 F>U< Om. 2m<< wa2m<SOX <~m<<m 5.. A MATTER OF JUSTICE. Ybrk.â€"41. The undersiznei having been) PM to hearth by si‘nple means, after mfl‘ering for seven] you: with A severe long auction. srd om dmd disease Consumptaon. anxious tomoke known to hit 1e1- low suflerers the means of cure. To thou who desire it, he will cheerfully send (free of charge) o copy of the prescription used. which they willfind a. sure cure for Consumption, Asthma, Cam-fl: Broo- chi is and all phroat and lung Maladies. He hag: all sufierers wxll try his remedy, u it is invdm . Those desiring the prescription, which will out. than nothimt. _and muv prove o bleadn , will plane ad- fggi. RE}. EDWARD A. WILSO . Brooklin, New FRAMES . . SASH . . . .. DOORS . . . VIEWâ€"16“??? PLANING MILL CALL ND INPSECT WORK AND GET PRICES. J. P- RYLZEY TO CONS UM PTIVES. +4.1?“ ‘ 63-49 A "..$F;f‘.7'3$f‘ “ '. 2V: If you nave b grocery house give assured of your trade. TEA GUFFEEâ€"-SPEGIALTIE8 well's Pickles, Heinz’s Celebrated Sweet Picklesâ€"~Crosse 85 Blackwell’s Marmalade-â€" Batzger’s English Jellies. and a full line of Canned Fruits. Prime Sugar Cured Hams, Breakfast Bacon and Rolls always in stock. Although we have been in business for the last twenty-two years and have seen our trade grow from infancy to the magnificent nrnnnrfinnc 1'!- Oculsmnn 4.- .1- Better Late. -v... annautlb e magnificent proportions it assurnes to-day, some people are always a little slow in falling into line, and it is to this class that we desire to direct our attention. To our friends who have {aver-e;1 us with their trade for wears" we take this 01:) omin- ‘ity .0 returning ".ur heartfelt gratitude and as- sure you that thesame courtesy and at- tention you have re- ceived in the past will be extended in the future. To the other class we might say that besides the goods usually found in first-class grocery stores our stock comprises such dainties as een contemplating changi us a trial order and we ‘ -‘ “Queen Victoria." now may. Finland- thirty-two fu'lmphaeu added. Beethismryoftho Queen and the Victoria: En. published. Thoonly Camdim book accepted by Her Majesty. Sales enor. mono-annular: knocking the bottom out of .21 records. Eu, to make thirty dollzrs weekly from: now until D‘anond Jubilee. Particulars tree. WANTEDâ€"Men and Women who can tork bud talking and writing l1: hour. laily tor six any“ week. and will be connect. with te‘ collars weeklv. Address. â€"15'1y. NEW IDEAS 00.. Bmtford. Ont m BRADLEY-Glimmék'éb: '13:», --15-1y. Toronto. 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