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Durham Chronicle (1867), 21 Mar 1901, p. 3

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MCKEL‘HNIE. II WILMID lady advertise-tau {unkind o: and by strangers malt h pd ensure insertion in can» not hm than Tuuaa The change of food and water to which E11099 who 51'an are subject 0 :0 pro duces ’an attack 0‘ diarrba‘, whit!) il__ll unpleasant and dis- comforting” it my begsggerpun. _ For some minutes Pluma leaned thoughtfully against the railing. The night was still and clear; the moon .hung over the dark trees; floods of silvery light bathed the waters of the Elittering sea, the sleeping flowers and. the grass, and on the snowy orange-blossoms and. golden unit am“ the green foliage. - Box usd Plums tnlked {or some- time out in the moonlight. then Rex excused himself, and on the plea of hhving important business letters to write retired to the library. “i shall always love this fair south- ern home," she thought, a bright light creeping into her dark. dazzling eyes. “I am Fortune’s favorite,” she said, slowly. "I shall have the one great prize I covet most on earth. I shall win Rex at last. I wonder at the change in him. There was a time when I believed. he loved me. Coulcl it be handsome, refined, courte- cm; Rex had more than a passing fancy for Daisy Brooks-simple, un- pretentious Daisy Brooks! Than]: (:04 sh: is «lead 1” she cried, vehemen- tly. "I would have periled my very soul to hJV'd won him." EVen as the thought shaped itself in her mind, a duck form stepped cautiously forward. She was not startled; a passing wonder as to who it might be struck her. She did not think much about 11". a shadow in the moonlight did not L’.";htcn her. "Plum; 1" called. a low, cautious mice, "come down into the garden; I must speak with you. It. is I, Lea- tcr Stanwick.” in a single instant the SO“. love- light had faded from her face, leav- ing it cold. and pitilcss. A vague. nameless (tread Seized her. She was a courageous girl; she would not let him know it. “the mad tool 1" she eried, clinch- 91g her \vl'ite jmveled binds together. "Why does he follow me here? \thit shall I do? I must buy him off at any cost. I dare not defy him. Better tmupuz‘izc with him." She mutter- ed. the words ailond, and she was shocked. to see how changed and house her own voice sounded. "Wo« men have faced more deadly peril. than this,” she muttered, "and clev- erly outwitted ingenious toes. I must win by stratagem." She quickly followed the tall fig- um down the [nth that divided the lit- tlu garden from the shrubbery. “1 know you would. not refuse me, Plum.” his said. claspiag her hands and kissing bur cold lip}. He noticed the glance she gave him hml nothing in it but coldness and annoyance. "You do not tell me you are pleased to see me, Plum], anzl yet you have promised to be my wife." She stood perfectly still leaning against an Oleander-tree. “Why don't youspeak to mo, Pluma 3" he cried. “By Beav- on! I am almost beginning to mis- trust you. You remember your promise," he said. hurriedlyâ€"“ii I re- moved the overseer's niece from your. path, you would. reward me with your heart and hand." She would have interrupted. him, but he silenced her with a gesture. "You said your low for Rex had turned to bitter hat- red. You found he loved the girl, and that would 1).: a glorious revenge. I (Lid not have to resort to abduct- ing her from the seminary as we had planned. '1‘ he bird flew into my grasp. I would have placed her in the asylum you selected, but she eluded me by leaping into the pit. l have been haunted by her face night and day ever since. I see her face in crowds, in the depth of the silent for- est, her specter appears before me until I fly from it like one accursed.” She could not stay the passionate torrent of his words. put nervously by her side. 'l‘hcrc were fierce. rebellious thoughts in her heart, but she dare not give them utterance. “What have I done to deserve all this 2" she asked, trying to assume a tender tone she was far from feeling. "What have you done 3” he cried, hoarse-1y. “Why. I left you at \V'hito- stone Hall, feeling secure in the be- lief that I had won you. Returning suddenly and unexpectedly. [found you had gone to Florida, to the home of flex Lyon. Do you know what 1 would have done, Pluma, if I had found. you his wife and false to your trust I” "°'°Lcstcr. this is all a mistake," she said; “you have not given me a chancu to speak.’_’ He; )1qu drop. "You forget yourself, Lester," she said; "gentlemen never threaten wo- men." .- -.~~ L: He bit his lip angrily. '-‘ ' “There are extreme cases of (108- peraiian," he made reply. “You must keep your promise." he mid. de- terminedly. “No other man must dare speak to you at lam." She saw the angry light flame into his eyes. and trembled under her studied composure; yet not the quir- er of an eyelid betrayed her emotion. She had not meant. to quarrel with him; for once in her lite she forgot “Suppose that, by exercise of any power you think on possess, you could. really compe me to be your wife. do you think it would benefit you? I would. learn to despise you. What would you gain by _it_t_” ‘V 5’.‘ vâ€"__ U The gnawer 'spr'ung q'uickly to. his lips: “The one great point for which I an strivingâ€"mien of White- .tone Balk" but he was too dipbnflu CHAPTER XXVI. Heiress and Wife. to utter the words. She saw a lurid light in his eyes. “You shall be my wife," he said. gloomily. “It you have been cherish- me any hope at winning 3:: Lyon, abandon it at once. As a last re- sort. I would explain to him how cleverly you remloved the pretty lit- tle girl he loved tram his path.” "You dare not i” she cried, white to the very lips. “You have forgot- ten your own share in that little at- fair. \Vho would believe you acted upon a woman's bidding? You would soon be called to account for it. You forget that little circumstance, Les- ter; you dare not go. to Box!” He â€" â€" .4 _-_l--LIâ€" .Vl a“. Cu“. â€"-vv-v v ter; you dare not go to Box!” He knew what she said was perfectly true. He had not intended going to Rex: he knew it would be as much as his life. was worth to encounter him. He was aware his name had been coupled with Daisy’s in the journals which had described her tragic death. He knew Rex had fallen madly, des- perately in love with little Daisy Brooks. but he did not dream he had made her his wife. “You have not given me time to explain why I am re.” “Mrs. Lyon requested it," she re- plied. quietly. “Rex simply obeyed her wishes.” “Perhaps she looked upon you as her future daughter-in-law,” snecred Lester, covertly. “I have followed you to Florida to prevent it; I would follow you to the ends of the earth to prevent it! A promise to me can not be lightly broken.” “I have heard all about it,” he ans- wered, impatiently; “but I do not understand why they sent for you. "l"""" -w- "Not a ”fog-$5 of that proud face quivorcd to betray the sharp spasm of fear that darted through her‘yeart. “You should have waited until you had cause to reproach me, Lester,” she said, drawing her wrap clos‘cr about her and. shbvering as it with cold. “I must go back to the house now; some one might 9:133 “3"": i L He made no reply. The wind bent the reeds, and the waves of the Sea dashed up on the distant beach with a long. low wash. He was wondering how far she was to be trusted. "You may have perfect confidence in me, Lester,” she Said; “my word ought to be sufficient," as if quite divining his thoughts. "You need have no fear; I will be true to you." "1 shall remain away until this af- fair has blown over,” he replied. “I can live as well in one part of the country as another, thanks to the in- income my father left me." He laid great stress on the last sentence; he wanted to impress her with the fact that he had. plenty of money. “She must never know,” he tell himself, “that he had. so riotously s'quander- ed the vast inheritance that had been left him, and he was standing on the Verge of ruin.” A marriage with the wealthy heiress would save him at the eleventh hour. “I will trust you, Pluma,” he continued. “I know you will keep your vow.” The false ring of apparent candor did not deceive her; she knew it would be a case of diamond cut diamond. "That is spoken like your own gen- erous self, Lester," she said, softly. claspl'ng his hands in her own white, jeweled ones. “You pained me by yonr distrust.” A- _._L v-u w'vvâ€" He saw she was anxious to get away from him, and he hit his lip with vexation; her pretty, coaxing manner did not deceive him one whit, yet he clasped his arms in a very- lover-like fashion around her as he ropiied: "Forget that it eyer existed. my darling. Where there is such ardent. passionate love, there is always more or less jealously 4nd fear. Do you realize I am making an alien of. my- self for your sweet Sake? I could never refuse you a request. Your slightest will has been my law. Be kind to me, Plume." She did try to be more tlmn agree- able and. fascinating. “I must remove all doubts from his mind," she thought. "I shall proba- bly be ch' 3 wife when we meet again. Then his threats will be uSelcss; I will scorntully deny it. He has no pro 913.” v-w-vv “I mugéwhony matters up, delays are dangerous," she thought. walking slowly up tho‘broad path toward the house. She talked to him so gracefully, so tenderly, at times, he was almost tempted to believe she actually cared for him more than she would admit. Still he allowed it would do no harm to keep a strict watch of her move- ments. . “Good-bye. Pluma. dearest." he said, "I shall keep you constantly ad- vised of my whereabouts. As soon as matters can be arranged satisfactor- ily, I am coming back to claim you." Another moment and she was alone. walking slowly back to the house, a very torrent of anger in her proud, defiant heart. Slowly the long hours of the night dragged themselves by, yet Daisy did not return to Glengrove. The hours lengthened into days, and days into weeks, still there was no trace of her to be found. Gertie's explanation renully scegunted for_ her absenee. â€" -' v.-__ “éhe preferred to leave as rather than deliver my note," she said, an- grily; “and I for one am not sorry aim has gone." . * “Rex did not mention having re- ceived it. " said Bess, “when he came with Birdie to bid as good-lye.” "Vsâ€".13; Broâ€"55.65 read it'and destroy- ed it.” said Gertie. "\Vell. there was nothing in it very particular. To» ward the last of it I mentioned I would. and the note ever by Deiey H" wâ€" vâ€" â€" â€". Brooks. my mother’s conipaniui. More than likely she took umbrago at that." “That was a vex: unkind remark,” asserted Eve. “You bed no business to mention it at all; it was uncalled or.lD "Well, she would not have known it it she had not read it,” replied Ger- tie. “You must admit that." . Mrs. Glenn felt sorely troubled. In the short time Daisy had been with 'her she had put unlimited confidence F in we ‘ t No as thought ot searching for her mm: Modthetutautbe case. presented itSelf to them. Daisy had certainly left them of her own free will. Eve alone felt distressed. “I know everything looks that way. but I shall never believe it," she cried. She remembered the conversation she had so lately had with Daisy. How she had clasped her loving little arms about her neck, crying out: Irvâ€"w â€"v- â€"â€" vâ€"' *6 “Pray for me, Eve. I am sorely tried. My feet are on the edge of s precipice. No matter what I may be tempted to do, do not lose faith in me. Eve; always believe in me." Poor little Daisy! what was the secret sorrow that was seeding her on to madness! Would she ever know! Where was she now? Ah. who could tell? A curious change seemed to come over romping, mischievous. merry Eve; she had grown silent and thoughtful. ' “I could never believe any one in this world. was true or pure again it I thought for one moment deceit lay brooding in a face so fair as little Daisy Brooke's.” CHAPTER XXVII. The months flew quickly by; the cold winter had slipped away, and the bright green grass and. early violets were sprinkling the distant hill- slopes. '1‘ he crimson-breasted robins were singing in the budding branches of the trees, and all Nature reminded one the glorious spring and come.‘ -2 V Vuv iv. .vâ€"' â€"‘_â€"u Rex Lyon stood upon the porch of Whitestone Hall gazing up at the white, fleecy clouds that scudded over the blue sky, lost in deep thought. He was the some handsomeJdebon- air Rex, but ah, bow changed! The merry, laughing brown eyes looked silent and grave enough now, and the lips the drooping brown mustache covered rarely smiled. Even his voice seemed. to have a deeper tone. vile haâ€"d Edie "the .one thing that morning which his mother had. asked him to do with but dying breat_hâ€"-_h.e wife. The torture of the task seemed to grow upon him as the weeks rol.le(1 by. and in desperation he told hun- self he must Settle the matter at Once. or he would not have the strength to do it. He never once thought what he should. do with his life aft-3r he mar- ried. her. He tried to summon UP courage to tell her the story at his marriage, that his hopes. his heart, and his love all lay in the grave 01 his young wife. Poor Rex, he could not lay bare that sweet, sad Secret; he could not have borne her questions. her wonder, her remarks, and have lived; his dead love was far too sacred for that; he could not take the treas- ured love-stm'y from his heart and hold it up to public gaze. It would have been easier for him to tear the living, beating heart from his breast than to do this. He had walked into the parlor that morning, where he knew he should find Plums. She was standing be- fore the fire. Although it was early spring the mornings were chilly, and a cheerful fire burned in the grate, throwing a bright, glowing radiance over the room and. over the exquisite morning toilet of white cashmere. with its white lace frills, relieved here and there with coquettish dashes of scarlet blossoms, whichluma wore, setting off her graceful figure to such queenly advantage. 1 Rex 'looked. at her, at the imperxous beauty any man might haye been proud to win, secretly hopmg She would refuse him. me. 1 :vas {vatching you walking up and down under the trees. and you looked so lonely I hall made up my mind: to join you.” "Ggoc'l-mornmg, Rex." she said, holding out her white hands to him. "I am glad you have come tq_§a1k t9 vâ€"- ‘___- A lovely color was deepening in her cheeks, and. her eyes drooped shy]!- Ho broke right into the subject at once while he had the courage to d0 it. “I have something to say to you. Plum," he began, leading her to an adjacent sofa and seating hiqulf be- side her. "I want to ask you 1! you will be my wife.” He loggedperhagg the more confused of the two. “:I will do my best to make you happy." he continued. “I can not say that I Will make a model husband, but I will say_I will do my bcsc." ‘ “Ybu'hav;eflasked me to be your wife, Rex, but you have not said one word of loving me.”_ One of the flue" Kind [soul by Modern Surgeons. wv'i‘llâ€"er'éâ€"XvaVâ€"s' aâ€"i’ninute's silence, awk- wan}. enough for both, The o'utfit of a modern surgeon in- cludes dozens of different kinds of thread used for sewing up cuts and wounds. Among them are kangaroo tendons, horsehair, sill: and very fine silver wire. Many of these threads are intended to hold for a certain number of days, and then na- turally break away. The short, tough tendons taken from the kan- garoo, which are used. for sewing 8e. vere wounds, will hold for about four weeks before they break away. Silk thread. will remain much long- er, sometimes six months, while fine silver wire is practically indestruc- tible. With the entire outfit a sur- geon is able to select a thread. that will last as long as the wound takes to heal, and will then disappear com- pig fiely. v-vv‘v- threads, special varieties of needles are required. Besides the needle craned in different segments of a circle, surgeons use needles shaped like spears, javelinl end bayonet points. Some are as long as bodkins, in a point like a miniature knife- blede. - Others have the sharpened ICE FLOES AT NEWFOUNDLAND. Ice (Ices from the Arctic threaten to completely blockade Newfoundland, and may cause trouble to trans- Atlantic steamers. n51 triangular. Asked Pfixma Hur'lhuEst to be his KANGAROO THREAD. To Be Continued. LORD NELSUN'S OLD FLAG THE ONE THAT WAVE!) OVER BIS SHIP AT TRAFALGAR. And That lay [Yvo- llls Leade- (‘o-I l7.- m 1: Wu lowered Into the Tomb. Ilu Been In Cinch-Ml {or Nearly Tea "earsâ€"Sluched by Sailors at Side 0! has a relic he treasures very jealous- 1y. and one that he exhibits only to the chosen few of his acquaintance. It is the personal flag of Lord Horatio Nelsonâ€"the flag that designated his rank as a Vice Admiral in the Eng- lish navy and announced his presence on board the “Victory,” his flagship in the memorable battle of Trafalgar October 21, 1805, This was, Nelson’s last as well as his greatest sea fight, for he was mortally wounded early in the action, and died before the completion of the victory which has made his name fam- ous. His remains were taken back to England, and it was this flag that covered the leaden casket in which they reposed. Dying thus in the mo- ment of a victory that was so mo- mentous,Nelson, of course. was mourn- ed as the English had never before mourned the death of a war hero. and his funeral was one of the most pre- tentious London ever witnessed. At St. Paul's Cathedral where the "Hero of the Nile and of Trafalgar” was buried. this flag again came in- to prominence, being the cause, dur- ing the solemn obsequies, of a rude. break that one would hesitate to be- lieve occurred were it: not recorded by eyewitness? and mentioned by several reliable biographers of the great naval commander. When the funeral procession reached the church the remains of Lord Nelswn were borne from the car to the grave by 12 stalwart men from the “Victory.” The casket was, of course. covered by the flag, which was removed during the final ceremonies. SAILORS SEIZED IT. When these were concluded the flag as has long been the cuswm. was about to be lowered into the grave and interred with the only man who had a right to float it, but at the last moment the gruff sailol'l who lin last moment the gruff sailors who had fought under the Admiral’s eye, and who mourned his death as sin- cerely as any of the illustrious per- sonages present,_ seemingly with one accord seized and tore the flag, each struggling for a fragment as a re- membrance of their leader. In the confusion it was thought to have been torn into pieces, but such was not the case, [or most of it is still intact and in a good state of preservation. It was saved from destruction by John Clyne, the sailing master of the Vic- tory, who was then in charge of the men. Before the work of demolition had gone far he got possession of it and concealed it under his waistcoat, where, rough and ready jack tar that he was, he was able to protect it. This action of the sailors at Nel- son’s tomb seems not to have been censured or rebuked in any way, but rather regarded as a heart-felt, if too forcible, expression of their love for their fallen chief. At all events they were allowed to retain their tokens. and several fragments are still in existence in different parts of the world. unuâ€" John Clyne kept his part until his death, leaving it to his widow, Mar- garet, who in turn cherished the memorial until she died. It then be. came the property of their son, who brought it with him. to America about 10 years ago. From him it passed in- - ‘f I‘ _,A vvvâ€"w to the possession of Mr. Davidson, who, as stated above, guards it very jealously, keeping it locked in asafc with his watches and jewels. ONE SOLID PIECE. The flag is, or rather originally was four feet wide and eight feet long and is one solid piece of cloth made of sea island cotton, interwoven with silk. This is unusual. for most flags are made of different pieces of di- ferent color, it being easier to con- nect the pieces than to color different lines. The main ground is white and the coloring still clear and bright was evidently put in by a process then used in the manufacture of war flags, that of protecting all but the parts to be tinted between wooden blocks tightly screwed together while the flag was immersed in the dye. It is precisely alike and equally bright on both sides showing that it could have been colored by no ordinary pro- cess of printing. _ A strip four inches wide is gone from the rope end. This was evident- ly cut by the sailor who first seized the flag. The threads end abruptly and the markings, though not ab- solutely straight, are clean as though done with a knife. Sixteen inches are missing from the other end which is stringy and certainly bears evidence of having been torn. It was this strip, 16 by 48 inches, that was torn into tragments by the men. Of these at least one is in the United States. It is in the possession of Mr. W. J. Carter, of Ft: Worth. Texas. "0 U. W-IIIUI, v. I..- .- This piece is of the same material as the rest of the flag, and upon com- parison it has been found would fill the missing Space in the lower right- hand corner. MI. Davidson hes also been told at two othex: pieces in the flan“ GUI ”Cl. .5!“ “sownâ€"v-.. , been told of two other pieces in the United States but he has no definite knowledge of them. . The flag has been examined mth great interest by several men who have served in the English navy. am- ong them Signal Lieutenant A..J. Par- ker, new residing in St. Louis, who says that it is the ensign that .at that day was floated by the “Admir- al of the White Squadron," as dis- tingniahed from similar ensigna in red an dblne. 0f the gradations the red m the highest, but in 1805 was not‘ and tor more than a century. htd not‘ the Grave. of Cincinna ti. boen in use, hence the white imitated the otticer in aupremo command. The rod, howpyqr. was roxived 0.1: £1113 oc- casion of the promotions of officers who served in this same battle. but it was a color Lord Nelson never float- ed. Lieutenant Parker also .says that in material and device it accords with the regulations of the time. Mr. Dav- idson has corresponded with men high in authority in the British Depart- ment of the Admiralty and the authen- ticity at this relic has never been ques- tionéd. THE ADMIRAL’S REPORT. The same gentleman also has a copy of the London Times of November 7, 1805. giving Admiral Collingwood’s of- ficial report of the Battle of Trafal- gar. It is a small. tour-page paper. yellow with age and almost in pieces from handling. In general“ make-up" it looks very much like the paper of to-day, the first ‘page bears the title, date line and price mark. but the rest of it is filled with compact ad- Gertisements, as is also the fourth and ‘aSt Page. The second page is the edi- torial, while the report covers all of the third. There are no large head- lines and little or no general news. though the importance of the main event of the day doubtless accounts for this. The document itself, signed by Ad- miral Collingwood, who succeeded Nelson in command, has been publish- ed at length in several biographies ot Nelson and in much too long to be quoted here. The editorial page, how- ever, is interesting. It says:_ “ The official account of the late naval action, which terminated in the most decisive victory that has ever been achieved by English skill and gallantry will be found in our paper of to-day. That the triumph. 8'91" and glorious as it is, has been dearly bought. and that such was the gen- eral opinion, was powerfully evinced in the deep and universal affliction with which the news 'of Lord Nelson's death was received. The victory cre- ates none of those enthusiastic emo- tions in the public mind which the success of our naval arms have in every former instance produced. There was not a man who did not think that the life of the Hero of the Nile was too great a price to pay for the cap- ture and destruction of 20 sail of French and Spanish men-ofâ€"war. No ebullitiuns 'f pcpular transport, no demonstrations of public joy marked the great and important event. The honest and manly feeling of the peo- ple appeared as it simuld have. . . . they felt a moral satisfaction at the triumph of their favorite arms; they mourned with all the sincerity and poignancy of domestic grief their hero slain.” They Eat Then-aka. From various causes. such as anger and fear. many animals eat their own flesh. Rats. when caught in a trap by the. leg. will gnaw off the captured member. and mice in captivity have been known to bite off their tails. But there are some creatures which go much further and actually eat parts of themselves if left for too long a period without food. A hyena belonging to a menagerle was kept by the proprietor without food In order to tame it. One morning he was horrified to find that the fero- cious creature had actually eaten part of its own log. An angle in the 200 a few years ago was noted for the fact that it would now and then pick pieces of flesh out of its own logs and cut them. Certain caterpillars and toads devout their cast off skin. This may be due to fear, but it looks like economy. There is just a trace of this charac- teristic in human beings. Children when in rage sometimes bite their own hands and arms, although it must he admitted that they desist when it he- gins to hurt. One Way of Getting Even. “There ls a fellow lu our ofllee who ls a chronic borrower," said a young man employed in a large Market street or tahllshment recently. “He got Into nearly everybody tn the place before we all made up our mlnds to stop lend- lng. He has owed me $2 for nearly I year. but I’m nearly square. although he has never pald me a penny of lt. That sounds queer. but It ls the truth. 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