7J astir as% quite an early hour the next hours they had kept the. night before Mr. Gilbort is to return to the city on the £.30 express this afterncon. At 12 a‘clock Mr. White, recter of the Deéspâ€" dale Chapel, is announced, and remains to the one o‘clock luncheon. after which he is summoned to the library with Percy Randal The two gontlemen find Hai'cli.flu-m'an-c“ mbn“h&o , and Mr. requests their signatures . as witnesses to a legal looking document which heâ€"hoids in his and, and which proves to be ‘‘the last will and testament of Isabel Southworth 8t. Ciatr." This request being complied with in due form, the old lawyer procesds to fold the document, places it in an -vd.p.n-lp.‘uhhhuh- pooket of his cont. Mrs. St. bows to her guests and retires to the drawingâ€" room to join her daughter and Miss _ An hour later the lawyer and young St. Clair are bowling along the shady C? r sister and yourself. So in case of ‘s outliving her, be cannot you any trouble even if he wére erder to get control of ber fortune. I hear him highly spoken of in town as an bonorable and wealthy man. He is wery popular in society, and I think that he is all right. However, it was wise for your mother to take the proper precautions she has. ‘An ounce of preâ€" wention is worth a pound of curs,‘ you know,‘ concludes the old lawyer, as the mmummm%nm platform steps of the station. _ irom alight from the carriage, and scon comes pufling and snorting in, its machinery glistening and sparkling in the evening sun, and leaving a long graceful line of smoke behind it. Raphael shakes hands warmly with the barrister, springs lightly back into the pony carriage, takes up the reins, and the boofs of the spirited animals @latter on the hard road leading back to Deepdale All the vague uncasiness mother‘s approaching marriage is lulled #o rest within the bosom of the young man, qt-hh heart swells joyuusly as his thoughts revert and tenderiy lingers over his own newlyâ€"found happiness. The next day Mr. Randal requests a private interview with the mistress of Deepdale, and when that lady sends word to the young man that she shall be pleased to see him immediately in the library, he goes into her presence with a pale face and loudly beating heart. By a brave effort he crushes down bis agitation, and after a few gl-l-ry remarks proceeds in a k, manly fashion to astonish the lady by asking her consent to her faughter‘s betrothal with himself. ‘‘As you are aware, Mrs. St. Clair," says the young man in a low musical woicc, ‘"I have no fortune to place at your danghter‘s feet. But my beart, my SECC, AHdenentg s BE PCY CCCE C shall hate succeeded in working my way to the position I intend, with God':‘ip. to attainâ€"a porition which I need noÂ¥ feel ashamed to ask Beatrice to share with me, have 1 your consent to claim ber hand in marriage?" _ _A# first, Mrs. St. Clair is too overâ€" her daughter and young Randal. She ‘mow bows‘ her head on her breast in #houchtful â€"silencs. This suitor for her faughter‘d hand is posr in this world‘s goods; so had beem the husband of her own youth, and where, ah where, could m happier union than theirs had been be found?} !ou‘.l-nï¬l. in spite of his ty, is par excellence, in n.,m"..,.,u manly nobility, and somes from one of the first families in the South. . After all, she tolls herself, vht-utlntlhfluv, Beatrice will have a fortune of _own, which will by astonishment to be able to k. She has been so engrossed with own love affair as well as in making > ~Whsiness arrangements satisfactory to her own mind before the fast approaching day o(_hu- marriage . should standing before her, when he said: ‘‘With t ho o 1e io io n T ohan ful Incentive, with God‘s hbelp, I shall gain a position in life which I shall not portant event which draws so nigh, by granting the prayer of her lover, when all things -T-T-r“â€"‘ are favorable to the match? Ab length â€" the reverie is ended. Bhe raises her head, and the look motice the growing attachment between be ample for her whole life, even if Randal, as her husband, should fail to mequire wealth of his own. Then she thinks of the hones# light which shone on her fair fase is not one to ruthlessly about this?"‘ is all she says. ‘‘I have, madame, and he has done -“..?â€mhl* me to yourâ€" For answer, the lady‘d hand touched not deriain whether the lady‘s ners more wiill be to gramt his prayet, or to order the fooiman to show to the â€"â€"Wuen a Woman Loves. # # & o# t# BY BEATRICEK MAREAN. 3 Author of " Tragatios ch Ookhart, *"Won at Last," Bic., Hic. I think, and the anzious pleader in thinking that blushing bewitchingly on the She bows o Mr. Randal, and her eyes look at him into the zoom where site her mother. **Did you send for me, mamme?" she -?hhuuu-wh. .‘"*I did. Come and sit beside me on the sofe, Beatrice,"" repiies Mrs. St. Clair. Handal softly closes the door, and walks back to his old position beside the table When the girl has sented horselif as she is bid, her mother turns bl-.n‘taâ€" * Beatrice, Mr. Randul has just teld me of his love for you, and asked my consent to your butrothal. I,m you love this man, and are you to wait until he attains a social position , equal to your own?*" _ _ _ _ _ the table When the girl has seated horselif as she is bid, her mother turns bl-.-‘l‘:aâ€" * Beatrice, Mr. Randul has just teld me of his love for you, and asked my consent to your butrothal. Iym you love this man, and are you radiant face, as he stand the embodiment of manly fran kness :â€" "I do, mother; snd I am willing to walit for years if necessary, and be patient and happy in waiting. But 1 *‘Dearest and best of mothers," murâ€" murs Beatrice, melting into tears, while Randal comes over and kneels beside the sofa where the mother and daughter are sitting. The girl slips from her place beside her mother, and Mrs. St. Clair, laying her hands gently upon the head of each, asks God to bless their beâ€" trothal Porcy Randal takes the hand of Beatrice, and slips the ring of betrothal upon ber finger. It is a plain golden bandâ€"his own mother‘s wedâ€" ding ring, and had been placed on his finger by that mother when her hands were growing cold in the joy touch of death, with a low murmured prayer that the sight of the precious memento might make him strong to overcome temptation, and keep his feet in the path his mother‘s love would fain have ]mm&-«ndmuu_ loved ones, still acting their parts upon the stage of life. The morning of ‘the wedding hbas broken dark and gloomy. The wealth of | autumn sunshine, which bad so long . lingered over hill, sea apd dale, has | suddenly been withdrawn, and storm | clouds are soudding across the gloomy him tread. Reverently, he piaces the worn circlet upon the hand of the fair being knesling by his side, while the image of his blessed mother‘s face comes between his eyes and the face of his affianced wife; and who shall say that the happy spirit of that mother is not hovering there, breathing blessings _-ponthm.uohowln-nthohvd _ ‘The storm clonds which had swept over Deepdale a few days since, and had .l-â€".n“ â€Mflflffl‘uu hmh.vln. im are the glorious sunshine happiness in *T 4s had Further m'h:;.l;-ofm. To add to young St. Clair has told his mother of his own love for Helen Pendleton, and of her willingness to become his wife. To his unspeakable joy, Mrs. S¢. Clair her only son? was the very woman of all their extenâ€" sive acquaintance that she should chooss for her son‘s wife, and later she sooks Helen in ber own room, kisses and cries over the g!rl.x gives her a daughter‘s place in her tionate heart. ‘‘Well, by the eternal!‘ ejaculates old General Dale, when informed of how matters stood with the inmates of lldz dale, whither himself and Mrs. Da/ have returned, to be in attendance at the wedding of Mrs. St. Clair and Capâ€" tain Lennard. ‘*By the eternal! Three pair of engaged people in the house at once! By Jove! why not have a trio of weddings, and have done with‘it?" _ not only gave her consent to their union, but further added . that Helen _ Mre. St. Clair laughs her soft little laugh, and replies:â€" _ _ _ only taken on probation, as the Methoâ€" dists say, and must wait until they can they can become benedicts." The wedding of Mrs. St. Clair and Captain Lennird is a very quist, recherche affair, indeed. No guests are invited to attend from the city, except the Dales and a friend of Captain Lenâ€" nard‘s, Lawyer Mason, whom the Capâ€" tain has asked stmhlion to invite. The marriage is to be celebrated in the Dn& dale Chapel, which is situated on t Deepdale estate, and was built and enâ€" dowed by Mrs. St. Clair when, as a young wife and mother, she had reâ€" turned from Europe, and came to reside carried his body fo its last peaceful reâ€" stting place beneath the monarch beech and lichen trees which shadow © the for the season at Here her children bad beén .mdl:';nh infancy to the baptismal font to receive the sacred rites of baptism. Here the Inst services for the dead had been read over the remains of the beloved busband of her youth, the father of her children, beautiful little Chapel, where is now llu"flth“p that knows nc Waking,‘‘ all unmindful of the hopes which is blowing briskly from _ the northwest, lashing the water‘s of the bay into a foaming, secthing mass, -“m.m‘-w‘wltnnu-do-l angry dash of rain, which comes peltâ€" %wummm‘ï¬up- dale in mimic fury. ‘‘It is too bad, that this sudden change in the weather should come upon the very day fixed for the wedding," grumbles old Mrs, Dale to her husband, as she looks from the window of her dwi:hlb:b '-:hn-l wt)nyqï¬wd-u% _"It .Jooks e +raad * Gang ‘::" & '" amnorane ond ced â€"gown to the window and is stamding tbetide his wife, and with bér min: the # A regular ! :m as they Ab! my dear General, the boys are her lover‘s cuperstitions mind of . some ignorast ofd *Well, at any rate, I hope that Mra. Sk Clair mey pot call this old saying to MARRLAGE The hour seb fer the colobration of the nuptials of the mistress of Deepdale ;"'_T."wâ€" ';a:'i o‘clook M. Mra. ...% her costly dress sucked up benenth folds of a Luge satinâ€"lined mâ€". wet, h-: on the arm of General Dale, is led to the closed carringe.in soon they are all sasted in the masnifiâ€" cent family carringe, bearing the Southâ€" ene arim and his dister on the other, and :oh-nn‘twwï¬d his bride, then ves his arm to Mrs. Dale and leads the way to the chancel. The grand wedding march, played by skillfu} â€" fingers, swells and vibrates to its utmost capacity by the neighborâ€" ing gentry and tenantsâ€"all who know and love the brideâ€"have flocked to the chapel at an early hour to witness her through every atom of space in the richly furnished chapel, which is flled Buatrice come next, while General Dale, supporting the fair bride, brings up served into a pew. Percy Randal has found an opportunâ€" ity to whisper a word of encouragement into the ear of the young girl at his side, whose face in its set look of sufferâ€" ing, looks more like she is attending hber mother‘s obsequies than her wedâ€" ding; for struggle against it as she might, this dim and unexplainable foreâ€" boding of sorrow would not down. Time and time again, has the young girl congratulated herself that she has conâ€" quered at last this, what the others call a whim, an idle fancy, only to discover the mext hour that like ‘"Banquo‘s Ghost at the Feast,‘‘ it has risen again. At the chancel steps, Gencral Dale falls back The musio of the ~sweet toned organ is hushed and the solemn words of the priest, who stands in front of the contracting parties, in surplice and stole, fall upon the ears of the asâ€" sembled throng as he repoats the imâ€" pressive marriage service of the church. General Dale gives the bride in marâ€" wlfl-rln;"h.lxï¬n ru e wi!: that of another, though its setting may have thinned by its twentyâ€"one years of constunt wear, its brightness still shines with undimned luster. _ Bentrice listens to the ceremony like one in a troubled dream ; and visions of her own bappy childhood, when her noble father had been all the world to this woman who has now plighted her troth to another fiits before her downâ€" riage. The responses mg:nln low, gast eyes. ‘‘Those whom God hath joined together, let lo:lll put asunder." With the sound these words, comes the thought to the unhappy girl standâ€" ing with ber pale face and cold hands, *‘Would to wod thas this divine command contained still another clause which should read, ‘Neither shall the hand of death free you from this solemn and binding compact."‘ o oe The music of the organ bursts forth in glad, exuiltant strains. and Beatrice leans still more heavily upon the strong arm of her escort, and with a face as white as her satin bodice joins in the wedding procession that is leaving the ‘:.:".."... "ï¬m mork n.-‘ sm ‘ Totk withe bitle "mitaded 200 or twe d&hpflofl“nnui-hmâ€â€˜ ‘‘‘there‘s the sunshine falling upon the bride; ep put your fears -tn-i.-y‘ Captain Lennard always a good appearance, but he mwwn \better advantage than on this ocoasion ® which to most men as well as women, is a trying ordeal. He is dressed in the veryp~ latest style, which, however, has ‘been toned down to suit _ his individual and exquisite taste. His face is a shade paler than usual, his manner subdued and quiet; but in the depth of his coalâ€" black eyes glitters a trinmphant look which, to a close observer, does not fook wholly like the soft, tender light of requited love. The health, happiness nllu-..llil:d the bride :d groom are dran many a uisite ouvl-;nl.m.wd.:‘o aay laughter and epark!ing jo#%, .the bride and grodm steal softly from the breakâ€" \fast ‘room, (their withdrawal seemingly is not notlced by the v-ll-inl.c-)' imnd begin their l'=|“.' the bridal journey. The wedding dress, which is of some allver material, ‘almost covered vh-z old lace, the value of which a smail mhhw. the dezterons hands of the Ts laï¬'h m:-â€": awd wher the wed» church. s At the elegant wedding breakfast, spread in the diningâ€"hall of Deepdale, mo outside guests sit down except Mr. Mason and the rector of Deepdale parish, Mr. White The rain has ceased to fall, and the gale of wind has calmed. Before the wedding break is finished, the sun breaks through drifting clouds and falls across the Reble through the half drawn drapery of Xhe south window, 8 ) x i o % es Tris Eincore mirere the tnthe to return to it as | and comfort, not unmingled with advice, | which have the true ring of protical | good sense in their depths, charnoterisâ€" , tio of Helen Pendieton, and their effect soonâ€" sote â€" Boatrice to work to gain the i-u-u-u which sho. hes temporarily lost. Then .with deft Helen | vemsoves the girl‘s ul.:nd.- | places it .with a sofé dressing:gown of ~dug CLE O _TE AS a i 'd ® ‘b Eue TBR waike t prademanis tish ‘Tad" tot land se ucty s a baig‘e " (o will c Snss stands looking aftee th |PM®#in from three to Grevights. â€"'*’7*’*"7fl';~" are lost to| Ur. Agnow‘s lb.†Hh‘:o e Then she turas epoken | doses. â€" Sold Devive. Stctur words of apology hmâ€"h-fl by & . the house and makes her way to her wnmin n n on own room. When safe within its quite Whistled 95 Hours. # of others, Tfï¬p" > on her nerves, which she has held ens of iron, and with loosens, and ï¬o-:-l-lm boreif that grief, sorrow and fears come not to the rick in this world‘s goods, but are the portion of God‘s poor alone, should have seen this fair young girl, as she lay with her fushed face buried in the costly cushions of herâ€" couch, with the intensity of her sorrow bursting from and felt your own eyes grow moist from very sympathy; then, having noted the luzurious apartment, rich in the eviâ€" dences of unlimited wealth, you would realize in your heart of hearts that *‘Into all lives somé rain must fall Some days be dark and dreary,‘‘ The listle Ormolu clock on the marble chimney piece has flohdhlou“qc still the storm of grief in the breast the ome ovcupant of the room does not subside. A little low tap from without a% last comes on the= panel of the door. her anguished heart in sobs, moans and umm.mmmu-fl W“Mqâ€" Helen Pendleton enters the room, cloues Hiolen PSDCIOION @BIOTS 100 FOOM!, €10008 . Heli and locks the door behind her, and | °0# Of mailing only, and get this greab men comes and kneels like a ministering | book, The People‘s Common Sanse pron angel beside the prostrate form of her | Medical Adviser, absolutely free. $ bring a of good hob toe and when nn-:::'u-numa-b ing it. Then closing the blinds and dis rings the bell, and orders the maid to bring a cup of good hob too and when Helen, softiy leaves the room and sonds Millio to watch beside her young her the moment Miss Beatrice gwakes. She goes into her own room and changes the dress she has worn to the wedding for one of dark crimson cashmere, smooths her beautiful hair and descends to the parior. Raphael has gone to take Mr. Mason to the evening train by which he is to return to the city. Mr. fllbm since taken his leave, and Perey is seated at the plane playing some of exquisite touch, as she enters the parior in the soft twilighs of the wedding day. General Dale rings the bell and orders the butler to bring lights, and Mrs. Dale rouses herself up trom the depths of her ensf chair where she is resting after the excitement and fatigue of the wmmm-m Randal‘s hands nause ever the :whld the instrument, and , he s his head anziously to catch Melen‘s lwulln.hh'nqn‘-. _ ‘‘SWhe is very comfortable, thank you, h-vl-lfl;.n-.h'&-flna cht-.-fllnp Reaply in in strife going on between her own men and the General‘s. sofe eqlos comes and. goss> on her and her fine fitm is . beautifully outlined by cheas that she does not see Raphael, whe has softly entered the room and is look» Ing at her with spes that glow with the sott scloe | WJNTER TERM opong da}t:8,‘00 is allaged in an instant with one ¢ ‘-ï¬-qlbqr."-f)u-‘q-m a very fow days the most stubbora casee or, 27 years old, who was found iying by the New York Central tracks last Friday morning, died as the Fitch Hosâ€" ::l&;l:t Oaflamn‘:h'n ury, Momberger began to whistle, though he was wholly uncon:â€" sgions, and remained so till the last. 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