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Canadian Post (Lindsay, ONT), 26 Aug 1892, p. 2

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Curran’s face suddenly flushed with pleasure. “I should like to help you.” In a minute more Bertha was climbmg the rocks with her strange escort, and Philip sat holdinghishorsa quite a little distanceback. “You didn’t tall: very much during om drive,” said Berthams she stood with he: _ companion looking 03 down the valley. “I: it so wicked of us to be rich?” Heshotasuddendeprecatinglook at her. “Don’t force me so fur. I cannot say it now.” Berthasmiled. ‘mlavemeoat at it. nynnnp mstead.” “He banjoyingthetmitsot terrible injus- fine.” “But wouldhisfather have been richnn- 'hshehddexveditraskedBertha. “Bfiajustreward of merit,flnn,thats ‘Jthmdhummcreatntes should well nigh ’firvquldheberich! Hhehasdeaervedb f‘hficmyanmnstmytheyhavememedstub 3330 "AIR-- , It. 3130 prevents the hair from falling out remotes a healthy growth. uxSod by all Dru ggists. Wan 39°“ “Isn’t your father going?” It was the same evening, and Philip Breton was assisting Bertha. into his bench wagon for a. twilight drive. I' , , ~ L‘-â€"- Any-c “Father has left town for a few days. Didn’t you know? Suppose you let me have the back seat. The world is large enough to afford us a. seat apiece to-night.” Bertha adjusted her wraps and the horses stepped off down the street as gnyly as if their driver had not been disappointed. There was not very much conversation to- day; indeed there never was unless Philip afforded it. Bertha considered she did her part in looking Well, smiling prettily at his witticisms, with now and then a remark, if she felt inclined. But today Philip .was moody and silent. So Bertha. gave herself up to the sensuous delight of riding, and only spoke in mild exclamations of admiration of the scenery as they left the village behind and followed up the winding river. But suddenly Philip saw a. man’s form swaying easily while he took great strides Along the footpath. ,An _...1 4...“..‘M1 ‘lm’n 'umsas :niz'gcp; EP. m0 me'asDANDRQFF yrightod by the COP Ia.- omnon‘ “v.45 wv -vvâ€"râ€"vâ€" “Curran,” he exclaimed, and stopped his horses close beside him. The man turned, and one might have thought he did not recognize the occupants of the carriage, except that there was the least bit of a. flush on his face, which bore the lines of interrupted medita- tion. Then he bowed slightly to Philip. “And you don’t recollect me, I suppose,” smiled Bertha. "3 am not so stupid,” he said, letting his steel blue eyes rest admiringly upon her. ._.A. w. v-â€"' 'd “We are goingw wLockouE,-too_. You must get E: with us.” A _: _.___ . Jany‘ mac-g. ” we... ....._ _ ‘ No, I won t crowd you: don’t move.” And he turned a. little away from them as if to continue his u 3.11:. ...k .. ., 1. "562525137 S’ou must!” said Bertha; “see, I have a whole seat to myself and it is so stupid. Plume.” a u.“ And Curran book the seat she offered him, holding back her wraps till he was seated, md then relmingithen}: “I presume so, if you really mean to. But itis lucky you haven’t got your board to pay meanwhile.” But Curran did not smile, and was very ill at ease. He seemed to be lifted, body and soul, into the very life he was accustomed to rebuke. The beautiful horses of the rich were harnessed today to his pleasure with their gold plate trimmings. “’hat right had he here? He said nothing of it, but felt intense- ly the falseness of his position. The delicate springs hurt him, and every sign of lavish wealth in the (111% of his companions. He wanted no interests with the rich; his life work must be against them; he desired no association with a. luxurious manner of life which he ought to npbraid. There must not be one chain of gold to unite him with the wealthy clas in whom he saw the enemies of the peOple. l.i .uc. - Lv,-,.‘- .1903. on think I shall ever learn to weave cotton cloth?” asked Philip, to call his atten- tion to their day’ 3 work tovgther. And yet he was taking delight in this wo- man’s presence, 3 new delight, such as the women of the poor had never given him. And was not she the very essence of luxury and refinement? He hated himself for it, but for all he tried to look elsewhere he kept see- ing the sparkle of the diamonds on the whitest hand he had ever seen. He enjoyed the lilies of the valley set in mosaic at her throat, which showed its creamy white against the delicate ruffles, and the comb with its band of Roman gold almost the shade of the rippling hair it restrained. But were not these the very extravagances the poor had to struggle to earn for her? He ought to be fulminating withering sentences for such as she. “I will get out at. the rocks and walk the as: of the way,” mid Curran at last, as they could catch a glimpse of Lookout in the dis- tance. “The workmen I want to talk to would hardly understand my coming with a minge and pair." 2‘ - . u n 1' AAL ._.__â€"°- ~_“ ‘ The "rwks"@e but a milo from Look- out and the horses trotted so wellthat the spotiwas rgqchedfin 01er moments more. The road at this point had been cut througha side hill of sandstone by dint of great blast- ing and the jagged edges jutted out angrily t1: the WIS by. “There must be a. wonderful landscape on the o:her side of the rocks,” said Bertha, as Philip stopped his homes for Curran to slight. “Have you plenty of time?” she shed. before the workman could express his gave face. “I would so like to see that view from the top 0! the rocks ill hadsomeonetohelp 7! no. . Cum-en’s face suddenly flushed with “An hour to spare.” She looked wisttuny-atr the envioqs rock; BY CHARLES J. (Continued from last week) CHAPTER VII. mod by the Author, am; published by arrangement with bun. Price : 50 cts. Med 1'62 ’- and then Curran’s : Thegirllikeduohearhismthfim immandwatchhis eyes M andhlsnOO' mmmwmmwmpufi?‘ m; “Is it jmt,” he'wentosn, “tantrum how unweu-iedly aflabm'er‘works, hisidle 1 neighbor, as surely as the sunsets, should , lay intolerable tribute onhis profits so that a he must stay forever poor? Isa day’s work j worth nothing? Then why does it bringin . some capitalist thousands of dollars for a. stroke of his pen?” - Bertha. understood but little of what he was saying, but she could look intentlyat him with wide open blue eyes», which had a pretty trick of changing expresion as if in closest sympathy with a. speaker. Curran felt no one had half listenedtohimbetore, that at last every word told, and he was . mangely excited by the sweet mystery 02 1 their common inspiration. , : I ,. dnAM . '.J._ wcu Lvmvu “â€"1... ._-.-._. “Great wealth is made up of 10 000 trick- ling streams, drained from the pain-y earn- ings of as many defrauded workmen. Mere cunning scheming ought not enable a. man to turn aside the great river of plenty, which flows for all men. “'11:; these shrewd busi- ness men, whom so many praise. have so in- geniously placed their chains on the laborer; I 7 _ L- _..--.‘A Inn-AM He hesitated for her to ask him some ques- tions, and perhaps it was already as plain to her as to him. At any rate, she only looked 01! to the west where the glow of sunset was fast fading, and then back into his face re- gretfully. f “I suppose we ought to go down,” she said. “Why, yes, I had forgotten whether it was night or day.” , He took her hand gently as if he touched a holy thing, and his face softened like a child’s. He would not have let her fall for the world. She had taught him, how he did not stop to think, that there was a rare and exquisite strain of joy in life. She had spiritualized womanhood to him; he sud- denly saw in it an mince so pure and fine it might redeem the world. An hour ago, he had been so wretched, and now a. vague, sweet hope he cared not to define was born in him. Ashe stood upon the road bed and reached up his hands to help Bertha. down, , 1 A‘.-_ -L- Au"... 4-“--_ v_-__ -, 5" J A , that the harder he struggles to escape from poverty, he only turns the faster the wheel that grinds out fortunes for his masters, and draws Lin: in atlast to be crushed.” ' lwvuvu “r __ _..7,, their eyes met for a. moment, and then she trusted herself to him in such gentle sur- render that a. mist floated before his sight. She almost fell, and he must needs gather her perfect form in his arms to save her. 2 Philip had been idly snapping his whip and looking up the road. He thought he saw in the distance a number of men with guns hurrying in his direction and before themâ€"yes, it must bea. dog; an odd hour of the day for hunting. He might as well have his horses turned about; he could see Curran and Bertha clambering. down from the rocks. So it happened that at the moment Bertha. came so near fallingâ€"in fact, did fall, into Curran's armsâ€"Philip was sitting with his back toward them, faced toward home. DaCK Euwau'u bucxu, nu.“- “In...“ “v...“ But by this time the hunters withguns were nearer; the blacksmith had rushed out of his shop to look at the dog who bounded along with his mouth to the ground drop- ping foam as he ran. ‘ “,ALA -_._ LL- ”at r..-° - The dog was mad. Bertha saw the great white creature, and grew pale as death, and pressed back against the rocky \ all in de- spair. Curran saw him too, and had not even to make up his mind to die to save this woman. It was a. matter of course. He stepped out directly in front of her without one word, and bending forward, waited. The maddog might pass by. But no, inan in- . stant more the beast was upon him, and like lightning Curran had reached out his hands of iron and caught his shagg throat as in a vise. The creature rose upon its hind legs and snapped ravenously at his captor, great drops ; of foam, specked with blood, dropping from ’ his jaws. lVith one rapid glance Curran saw the men with guns, running at full speed, Lnd almost at hand. If he could hold him but one moment more he might yet be saved, if those glistening teeth, distilling poison and madness. would spare his flesh one moment more. His arms and wrists were corded like a giant’s; his head thrown back to escape the venomous fangs, while he listened with fast sickening heart to the sound of approaching feet. He heard, too, the qui breathing of the woman behind him; 1: God, he could save her from such a fate, and she might think kindly of him sometimes, even if he must die like a. dog, since it was for her. But now his arms trembled with the ten-i. ble strain upon them and the dog struggled more fiercely, so that the man felt his hot, fetid breath on his cheek, and in an instant more the deadly jaws seemed closing over his arm. Suddenly there came a loud report and a. cloud of smoke, and the mangled creature fell upon the ground in his death agony. 'nxe madness had gone out of his big, brown eyes which looked up pitifully at the man he would have slain. H 2Effiey were just in time with their guns,” exclaimed Philip, rushing up and wringing his hand. But the man made no response, nor even looked around for one sign of gratitude from the woman he had risked his life for. He had no answers or smiles for the admir- ing crowd that had seemed to gather so quickly when the danger was over, but his face grew quite pale as he walked up the road. At the blacksmith’s shop a thought seemed to strike him. He hesitated a. mo- ment and then went in. When the crowd came up and followed him in, they found him before the glowing forge His sleeve was rolled up, revealing an am almost like the smith’s, but how closely he was studying it. Just below the elbow were the marks of a. dog‘s fangs, out of which slowly oozed two great drops of blood. No one dared to speak; all looked on him as a man devotod and half expected to see al- ready the signs of madness on his calm, pale face. The men with the guns had come in with the rat, and stood under the rows of horse shoes that lined the blackened walls, witn horrified eyes riveted on the print of the poisoned fangs The blacksmith stOod byhisanvil,ha.mmer in hand.a.sit frozen, and even Philip Breton was stunned and bellied at the sudden revelation of thefato smmpedonthismenwhohad given hislifo for Berthn‘s. Philip had beendevising how rareagitto! undying friendship he could givehimintoken othisgratitnde, and news terrible death mnstbehis only reward. But the face at the victim was as can- posedas i1 deathbed Mdfimed him. Hedidnotseemtoeeeonedthesflent formsthatthmgedthelittbm Thanh. lookedcamtnnyatthewmdhhbnmmd Wontthedropootpmd blood. In amtherimnthehadxuohedout hisrlzlg Think God, he coul_d‘gau herfnom such ‘ WI y} o ! Suddenly the sound of fire bells fell upon Philip‘s ear and startled him out of his mel- . encholy revel-y. The same instant he saw a. little cloud of smoke above the brick mills, and then a bright tongue of flame leap up i toward it. The bells peeled out in short nerv- * ous strokes as if in tremulous fear, and at their impulse the young man’s blood coursed , A ‘.l_nhl‘l- A-n‘W-n. hand toward Bis torgeand grasped them ota. bar otironthat shone ntwhiteheut where it touched the coals. Hedrew it out before one could catchhisbreathand heldit closeagainstthedeath markinhisquivering ,, L:.â€" kmno‘hf. A m Of '7 thy from the astomsneu c 351$; ngveg: moved till the cure ,ALAA. um hum t and went out. At the doorwas a. face paler than his. BerthnEningsWorthhad seen itall. As he looked at her white face and golden brows and lashes, Cumin thought of wreaths of strands of gold on the driven snow. But her eyes had a new fathomless expression inthem,and her lipswere parted as it to ‘ only words sweet and touched it with mysterious tenderness. and bound her handkerchief about his charred and aching wound: ,,_;__.. _-.... .nuflmi ‘?£5;3u oeu’t disappoint your audience! How brave you are. But you will come to me to-morrow I” “If you wish it.” The crowd had gathered outside the door, and stood a little way off, curiously xyatchiug them. A“. n _I..‘ “:3 1min CHAPTER VIII. ms MISTAKE. It was quite dark when the carriage turned the last bend in the winding road homeward and the lights of Bretonville came into view. The lights in the windows of the poor danced out to meet the tired horses as gayly as any. There might have been a sobbing woman behind the cheeriest of them all; nature shows no sympathy for human suffering. If her poor children have no rest and joys their hearts must break; that is one o! nature’s laws. Neither can light lose its gladnefi and cheer because gladnes and cheer are so ab- surdly out of place in poverty stricken homes. Homes indeed! As it the circles that were gathered within most of those windows de- served the name of home, with never a smile of contentment to light up a face, or a. word of hope to make music for a dulled ear. Home to such as they is the place where the cravings of hunger are quieted and the tired ”i\___-.a 3A.. n “on! v: u v Ann» v- _._,,o cords and muscles are relaxed for a new strain; where they can complain and where they can sleep and die. But save the word to them at least, for a. time When it shail bea reality. _ . p o__ L-11- on“ “ma uuvu .nur..-u- -___ _, , through his veins in uncontrollable excite- ment. It was but two minutes more when Philip drew up short at the mill yard gata, to escape the engine which swept by with a. rush, dragged by a crowd of shouting men. The people hatless, coatless, and some even barefooted in their haste, poured out of every street and alloy way, and into the wide open gates, everybody talking and nobody listen- mg. But Bertha had hardly spoken during the drive home, and now seemed very little in- terested in the disturbance. -‘ 0 7 j ”113‘ luluunu Lllhuvv-n ....,. It took but a. few moments to reach Bertha’s home, but it seemed along time to Philip, who kept looking back over his shoulder at the flames which to his excited fancy seemed rising higher at every glance. He stopped the horses at Bertha’s door at last, and leaping to the ground, assisted her no alight. The horses were panting, but there was no time even to give them breath, and in an ingmni more Philip was I773-_:£ ULUuI-u‘ anuâ€" .u ..u _._____ back in his seat. But BERN. stood as if she had something to say. and he waited before he dgew up the reihs.‘ ‘_-_-_._ “The mills are on fire," cried rump, dropping his reins and turning his excited face toward her. “Sol see.” she said coolly, “and hadn’t you better drive on ’9‘ A ._-.‘ ,,L‘. 4 Uu Wuwa ulnvv v... “Why, I ought to be here.” He looked nervously at the hurrying crowd and back into Berth-3‘s cold beautiful face. “Couldn’t you wait in one of these tenements! These are all nice people” But. she made no motion, and only looked ‘ “You“vw;l.1';n;fi:e-;‘ Eighth in leaving me 3.0 myself to-pight.” ,A___L-_‘-.._ at hiswéusgez Retain tinnoyed Eur-prise. “What are you thinking of? I stop with these peqpk?” . , ._-n_-..4. u- “a uerzui ugnt 1n net eyes. .L‘v uvu vvvvv fire was subdued, and how little he could do at best; there were so many stronger than he. but suddenlya tongue of flame leaped up into the black sky like lightning. “I would no love to stay, darling, but the mills are on fireâ€"my tether-’5 mills. I might save them. Don’t you under- stand -â€"it would be infamous in me to”.â€" “I only said you make a. mistake.” Till he dies Philip Breton never will forget that scene; the ' flames beckoning him any, and thy utiful ~-____ L- Uanv t‘“’r"' “0r drive on home without me. The horses are gentle and you are such a. good driver, you know.” Philip was growing terribly restlm; the people came faster and faster, and his eager eyes followed each man and woman into the gates with increasing anxiety. Even Bertha noticed the curious looks the pasers by gave to the carriage that blocked the way. “I couldn’t think of it,” she said in measured tones that reminded Philip. even at sucha. moment as that, of her father’s. “You had better drive along; there, not so , , n. v-.. went. “Good' night," he aid with filtering qoice as he drew up the rains. “Good night,” she answered dowly :- she turned to go in. And he thought he head her other [enhance over :gsin. “You make u mistake." Itwas Rumba-Two min on me, mm thatingenuityandmmsflloonlddoueuned doingaswellwithoutPhflip.’ Themenm ubusyasbees mmmma fast. Why will you almost frighten, me.” run the horses! You ,” she said, look- mygterious audience! bar mums of fast flowing moat where it would quickest subdue the fierce name- There seemed nothing for 'p to do. He was worth no more than the crowd of chattering -‘women. whostood as near the fireas their ‘. rough voiced men would let them. How 0d ‘theirthinwhite faceslookeds halt hidby the ‘Fhawlstied aboutthoir heads. Itwasagnm 1{event in their dull, monotonous lives; the i very foundations of their world *shaken, and they could not talk fast enough to express their crude thoughts at the bread:- [ ing up or old associations. uh...” flu: ham nn fn the next story.” we “r '- "" “Carry the hose up to the next WI" shouted the foreman. “The ladder is not long enough.” W one of the men in rubber suits- “Can’t you climb! Who call. then!" This was Philip’s opportunity, and h° hur- ried up the ladder two rounds at a. time. Then he mng himself of! on the lightning . . 1- “malnu- hands. 1mm nu awn-:9 V__ , , Itssharpmes cut his tender hands. out in his eagerness he did not notice it. In a. moment more he had pulled himself up to thewindowsillandburstinthe sash. Then he reached down for the hose and a cheer went up for the rich m’s son who was not almid of work. He heard his father‘s voice below thanking the men for their devotion. as the sullen flames seemed to give way before their tire- lem efforts. But it was no time now for idle felicitntions. The fire seemed under control, but if the mastery were relaxed, it would leap high again in its fury, andtheother mills must go too, for all they stood now so cold and proud. The smoke grew thinner in the window where Philip stood, so he could look down on the sweaty faces and bending forms of the men at the brakes. Everything depended on them, and how strong they sent the water through the hose he held, and forced back the fire inch by inch from its prey. If they could only keep it up a. few moments more the mills would be out of danger. Each stroke of the brakes made the hose throb against his side almost like a. giant’s pulse. God grant them strength a few moments more. LU Iv mvnâ€"vuâ€" _v. -. Suddenly he heard a loud voice above the murmuxj of the g-owd. mvu wc mun-Anu- v. u“. v. V “Wise boys ye be, to clench the nails in yer own coflins. Ain‘t this mill yer jail and its bosses your jailer-s2 Is there a tool of ye all, but knows old Breton who grins so nice to-night on ye, but. knows him for a tyrant, who grinds us to powder!” Philip saw a short, burly man whose hair was cropped close .0 his round head, shout- ing and gesticulnting wildly, as he made his ,, 1 ‘LAâ€"‘ IMMI‘ “Mn stranger. The women too gather nearer, and look in curiosity at their husbands and brothers who drink in soeagerly his poisoned words. -.. .. 7"?“ “___ mew-- awâ€"-â€"-â€"vâ€"â€"° v7 .. way up tothe engine and then leaped upon it. The brakes stop moving and the fire sends up new tongues and leaps along the smoking beams and rafters in tmh fury, while the men listened breathlecsly to this "Ulua. “I s'pose ye thought ye didn‘t work long enough for yer ninety cents a day. But ye hev. Ay. boys, that big heap o’ brick stands for that old man’s meanncss; it‘s the machine to crush ye. It‘s the way he bleeds ye. But how sweet he is to-night. Ye never noticed it before, did ye? He‘s seed you a. starvin’ on the wages he paid, and yer party darters gone to the bad for the want of a. few -' gs all gals kinder like. Some on ye, too. got old and cripples in his service. He mint ever zuv a mite, has he? Now it‘s your u“ u. And the man shouted loud above the hiss- ing, crackling flames that. leaped out o! a. dozen windows in wild glee. “let his mills burn fur a. warnin’ to such as he who make so much sorror and misery in this ere putty world that if Satan tortured their cruel souls forever-more, it wouldn‘t be a father in the balance. Let him know the despair of n poor man for once.” It was almost madnefii that glittered in the fellow’s darting eyes, and his voice grew hoarse and terrible as he pointed his thick fingels at the mill half hid in smoke, lit up in spots with forks of flame. , A a :4. -A ‘I'm. 4-.an ens-PM “See the fire grows every second, we are lost unles you go mwork; I will payten dollars an hour.” The brakes began to move slowly up and down. Philip felt the water throb through the hose as it touched his side, but. it was only one fltful spurt, for the stranger, who aeemedto hold the mills at hismercy,lnd (ound his voice again. ‘ “Keep yer money, old man; you will need every penny of it, for you’ve cheated yer last onto! yerhelpinthemmms. Yer mill he: got to 30.” Philip saw his father turn towanlhis mills, the pride of his life, and look as fondly ax theirgi'ixnwallsasnmanon the woman he ,1 2...“, , ,,-__ ___A. L:- __ ‘,, money, a. dollar “1. fidur to each man.” money, a nun an uvâ€"- -v “vâ€" "â€"â€" But note. face relaxed; he looked tearfully from one to another, and then up at the 0‘ face of the stranger, “only save mynml.” The old man put uphishnndto his white hair in n. pitcous gesture as he glanced at the sheets of flame and lurid smoke that shut 03 the sky above his devoted WVDWOMW â€"v- 7 poor turn to ashes this night. Tears and prayin’ couldn’t git equal rights {or us; the fire will do it. though." ‘ Ezekiel Breton elbowed hisway into their midst. Hehnd lost his hatwdstnodpale inhis ny in the presence of the men who thought he had wronged them. He was con- scious of no guilt; he had only made his money as others made theirs; fairer, indeed, than more money lenders, who added noth- ing to the world’s productions. He knew, of n- _._.I L..4. .. m-.. A...” he “mum, Idon’taybutitil fainbntmfllowm mange their busine- aboutthenmeway- It" all very well to eomphmbntthenrstnecem'tyisapmw vex-hitthaoiln’tmmmym" haveanyfighu. Imyuwdltdlyomtho ӎ loves, and. the tears of futile agony wethis cheeks. Thntmoment the youngmaged tenyenrs. Themwdfeubackagaimandmotha speakermonnted the strange rostrum. Ho lmkedymngformchauisigbnt then-em anewsuggestion otpowerinhis lipsandtho sullencrowdwondered What he thonghtho oonldssytopeunadethgn... I,7IA -_ .2. nextpaydny. hum-amyoneot youfool- ishenough to Mm youwillgettbemit themillsgof’ mmmmglanced It them-1y stranger, who, clearly enough, was hm Mbymismwscyhofwwacmd- upodmymgbnmishouldaed friend at mngoingtonndnnvingtorm Y0“ havegotwnnditmwmnndMM’“ hummygoodchmw recon- w_â€" w, w (“mâ€"7 “I an pm" Man Philip BIOWIY' II it «Imnmmvoieesounded dry and. Mtw winâ€"WP” yam-finger 8811.181, “15 w vuv ~-v--â€"-â€" course, the poor suffered, but a man can’t be too squeamish, and the same road was open to them that he had taken. And as for wages, who could blame a. man for getting help as cheaply as he can? That is business. Mr. Iketon knew but one argument for “It you, mt pqy," hp shopted, “here In rnm W‘II'RTDAII. AUGUST 26?, hadlosttheir east. Theyonnz man‘sblackeyesg intheneweestasy o! mmwr‘smumph. “Onethinglwillpro Iwflldowhat most of you how fallen into hard places, and Ipromisait Immennywaytolightenthe burden of life on your shoulders I mil help 19 gympathized With their (3116611053 Poverty. and who could gipanop than he! 9“. _.._o “- mu'ld h and wno coma (IO-Luvnu ....._ _._. It thewholenneot millswentitwouldb. upontheirconsciences,a.nd the thought put fresh strength into their weary arms and more tearlesscoumgeintotheirheam But precionstimohadbeenlatandthewindhad changedsothatnow the red,greedytongno otflamelnypedthe frowning brickwnllsot my m. In: luv-w uv-u. ”W, _. . ing mass of crumbled walls androof and blackened timbers, and watched for the little forks of flame that started up boldly, now and then, as if it were not yet too late for a. new battle, and then seemed ahoshed at find- ing themselves alone in the dark, and sank hack. “ on have saved the mills,” said his father, wringing his bruisedhand tillithurt him. “God bless you, my son. I didn’t gues how much there was in you.” Philip looked up at the scorched walls 01! on the right, and the long pile of massive structures away to the left, unshaken by the whirlwind of fire. In a new hours more they would be alive with rushing belts and wheels. and with the feet of the men and women, telling how strange itwas therewas a place left for work today. Yes, he had saved them, “but at what price f’ He spoke half to himself. Ifhe only knewwhat Bertha had meant. “What price? Oh, your promise to do what you eculd for the men and all that. It m gnardedly put, my boy.” And his father laughed appreciatively. “Inexorable parent must be considered. though, ha, ha. You will catch your death of cold. Well, if you will gay, good' ' night.” It was at dusk a few days after Jane Graves had come to the Ellingsworthsthat she stood at the dining roqm “figdow. I , 7 4‘! J_.A_ union-v D"'â€" It was almost in sight of her old dreary home, and yet another world; how strange that the two should be so near and not change or shadow each other. But Jane Graves was not the girl to trouble herself over hu‘dquefl- _-_|_._. .â€" vv 'uv -- e, tions. She breathed her new atmosphere in unmixed delight, while latent senses awoke each day only to be gratified. At this moment she stood in a very charm- ing attitude leaning lightly against the window easing, her prettily rounded arm raisedtoplaywith the curtdn tassel. Her master rather liked to linger in the dining r0021 Ind read his evening paper. Occasion- ally he would glance at the girl who had such pretty poses: he had quite a. tam (or pictures, and then she aflorded him an excuse for not a. little cynical philosophy. Mr. Ellingsworth had one peculiarity that would certainly seem very commendable. He never spoke rudely to any one; it would have been impossible for his finely grained nature. She thought him polite and kind, and in her in- nocence imagined his was the usual manner of the well bred with their hirelingn. The other servants knew that humiliation was a part of their required week’s work, which their wages were considered to pay for; and expected to see the thunderuolt fall on this foolish girl who did not know how precious was the purchued privilege of being cringed to. But strange enough the thunderbolt did no_t hasten. my“ a. lnu. spread over dine month- old his check! with hi I? mybtbywu When and forehead mwmmyumapuo; pimple. not Used Wag Five months. In MWeehnotaknrox-leple. Curedbym TERRIBLE ITBHINB Outlcura ‘Resolvrent buucura Remedies. mm. Whom. Kin. I!” awn-g vrvâ€"~~ Whatwonld heayflrstl Would he take humihlehhdgmwneowhiteandeott lately! ouldheasktokissher,andwith banning heart ahe stood in the open door- ny. Ithadmwg-nown dmeetduhpu-hnpshe open “Mymmssmfingsworthfwhyyes, ahehintheparlor.” Itmustbe ajoke,but nowhehadtrightenedherenough.md how theywonldlaughtogether over-it. Shewaa attainptingtomile,whenshe heardthepar- lordooropenbehindher. “quunhere.” Itwna Bertha Ellingfi worth'svoioe Thevisitorpaasedimm Jane Graves shutthe outer door heavilyand leapednponherteetin sudden madnessand hurried along the hall to the parlor door. Whatr-ight had this rich woman to steal away her lover! She would care only to amuseheueltwithhimtor n tew days and then her servants would be told to shut the doerinhistaee. Such cold Wesshe never love; passion they know nothing 0!, only the passion to break honest men’shearts. Why not warn him! 0h, butwhat was Jane Gnveetohim1hemight remindherhow he had spurned her from him once. Jane Graves went back into the dining A a. A.__|l nne Gavel gum into me nan. mum, at tumidmmsdonot hex-own slowly opened the front door. would he my first! Would he ulna hand hlehhedgrownsowhite andsott VFould beam kiss her,u.ndwit.h did not see her plainly. “Did you ring?” she asked foolishly, while her heart sank down, down, would it never “ y m Miss Ellingsworth? why yes, the in in the parlor.” It must be a joke, but now he had frightened her enough. and how they would laugh together over it. She was attainpting to smile, when she heard the par- . ' s'mvé'ma‘“ .31 :uhply in a “Eda ' , lorm tuo ‘1‘;qu ' 'BCEQedm‘ tres’whitetace. Sheeouldcm‘seherxnher Just Receivedâ€"American 8traw shape: In ”at: and gonnaâ€"with Trimming: to latch. For Spring and Summer. FASHIONABLE OldCbum Knits. Tmuiw‘: GOFFIIS. GASKETS AND SHROUDS ALWAYS IN STOCK. 0" CHARGES MODERATE. Pmimre Degler and No other brand of Tobacco has ever cn= joycd such an immense sale and popularity in the same period as this brand of Cut. Plug and Plug Tobacco. 01.22:! Cu! 7' 051507 mamy'a- turcr: it: Canada. MB CflUP’i (CUT PLUG.) 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S. cm 0" won. 850 and “N no ' w momodmon 3nd location 0! 300. nd Csbin. $30. Steemge, $20, Os 0mm Saunas Cabin. $45 and upwud. Second Cobin. $3.. Steeme. $3. LAKE Dlflfllfl STEAMHUAT lillfll’lfl DAILY - FOR_- ROCHESTER Magnificent New Steamer Lindsay and 130me :2 BEE-Z iZ'JS'IrEvAiBr G. T. R from North. East and West.__ uuxu AVUluL. WI- .uu vvya RETURN I NGâ€"Iaves Charlotte 2: "J! PAL, except Tuesday a 9.45 Lu. and Sfl' day a: 4.25 r. M. Coxxzcrs a: Rock? with early trains for all points on New 1 Central and all diverging lines. CALL“ Brighton on Monday and Wednesday Melt ings for Rochester, and Wednesday MM and Snturdny Evening from Rochester. borne. Wednesdny and Friday at 4.00 L‘ Through mum and Baggage cm, from Agents or on board. THE NORTH KING is one ofthe w twiftest and most powerful steamers OI1B lakes. Lighted by Electricity and thtoughout. C. H. NICHOLSON, . Gen. Pass. and Fat 5““ r :- ntrnERSLI-ZEVE. Port 53" owe non WAYA swans-non POM EVERYMEARE Will lave Cobourg at 8 4.11., and Port HOP _ - Tum. -nmn 1‘- ‘l. lulu-an. I-I-vâ€"w w ,â€" RENT VALLEY mvmwol COMPANY; (hum) 1892. Mann. 1891 YOUNG WEBER. :- A _ .hnlqr NORTH KING C. F. GILDERSLEEVE, Port 11°F Genenl Manager, Kingston. d” F. C. Tums. Amt. Lindon-47" â€"105-13. New Advemsemenu: ANCHOR LINE. ESTURION WWJWW BIN. madam WM. walnut-nu. . “v - __ -V 0'; no 051111.63". many. on; comma ox mmfl- TEE smuam cm" .mmew'a u”) an" «we-ddw” mat-two! Toronto unh- AL.‘ YORK and GLASGOW PORTER, Lindsay. Navigauon. puma BETWEEN other intonation apply :1 E85. 7 Bowling Griz-a; 1! SERVICE OF tious. They In." ,szcmc Am . the Suva. Sum. [both men and to... ,reswriug Lost “in 3nd con-ec" ntKEm-LARXTBI “ Patrmuassxoxs. no find: his 1:: ies dun or ‘ ‘ . :ing, ELI-dd take his lost. cam-gig,“ whenthomlfl' . An: I‘I. fimxfld take h, These PM In wiich in: Brockrill‘fl Emilia. ‘u lit S'Toéiiéfig.â€" ;hich are ct ‘M are permanently um: ht-fl ”a. the hosts we r- mined xi: unfilled with water, are :39 ‘ Into the a». through me on contraband casing. The '3 thelsuaouc to hu1.d W131 21 however. but of an aluminl: mat-.119 u “bite bu rilvu‘. I bro-king mrain d :m N m. The yacht, whECh Maud wtll be 90”th ft. long mad 5 1:. brand, ‘ With u roomy cahtn Ind soommodlouq forecsl ml!" II well as a can .7 A 'hlch will gecompsnyt ‘Umulo o! the same wmze milieu“ should‘ turn I:1)th ‘ wdopunure n yac t .4 fitting: my be expecte ~13. now tumor Columbl ‘ ‘ " Ontario Navigation ' 111th. Ccdu' npida W Humane inch. 1: 1.3 a ahead. but these We . find nothing we] 0 ‘- CI '1 the h Incident. The tron "’01 Mu. Fort tel th dun In the £15.? mad} at" of all rocks untll‘ nun ma. below ml “the Ian 4:33:33 mu head was 901 mu. The unfortunate 21L w“ Tutor, a neighbor, to pm “when in the ac: of remcvm .: theetove her aprcn caughl ”his!“ she ran on: into Ihfl - Innnt wag envelope-d h l‘tllhol'am It: to hire chivanm ex' nguis ins: mt L» we “Inland so much of the fire “5““! Injured enema}: that “taunt-d5. -Alauh. Scozlsmi, hon: 511314 “of; but which he man “Us ad nncsasfzm e. 11‘. hon-truce“! them of 5.08: and 29°91": tor the mancrr in whéd â€"1‘ho Inmsns csudrn U2“ new In negotiatxrg szI: :fx 2‘ h “madam With a How u Wanton their ur. in». I DIM-pool. The ofi‘.rr o: It: c “we the hubour a: a. Cunt cf : mm 30 feel of wa-er 5: h GI. Inmnn will prom” :o rrn fl ms. The Inmlas wilt LI ‘8 My bar, tiways ame. :c1 Iii I source or delay. The M to take place in Metal. -A shockingaccldm' «‘cctxrre “but Sunday nizhr, who": r4 I. death or the 14-year cm (1; Hughes, ju:.k dram? seal. The unfortunate stfx' '- fimY. RIDAY, Arm cets, two of wh‘ “an ab; thur wins v. In: N e or. 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