Durham Chronicle (1867), 7 Feb 1901, p. 7

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Yet the dare not mention thot 1: Iron hm clasp; he thought he heard thought to him nowâ€"no, not now; untitled ugh; the alight, deflate form win must wait a little. looked strongly tannin. Jot ho could I Bio pit, lurked in 5“ hurt to: “.1000 gt wu author In, Getty, cornea. ° - 8h. bowod hot had with o tow low- poor ltttlo gal-bud. whom also In,- W“: lying cold and still in both normnrod m ho “tool! caught, when hot sun so widly, mound; .1... “'d the next “1“.“ $.dfitrm2‘: only realized he: dorh-g 8.; was 1,... V“ k“ 3° “'1‘ m _ . What natured u to her a nu hit. "u“ “Who was that. Birdie I" he uked. ta 3 cost Box wu [not 8h. Ibo.“ mtooly knowing '3“ prompt“! the "at loch-t Julio. ho.- noltui. Quentin. I "bin: to my wzzo !" ‘ TIL: words were spoken almost in 1a “nisper, bin they echoed lLke thun- dvr thruugh the mom. and secmvd to ;'-u p. at the mat Ives, ova; and over again, (min; the manual of one; sJunce ftbal ensued. Rex had told his pili- ‘l'u; accrel, and telt better already, "as if the worst was over; while his gmulhcl' stood motionless and dumb, me. back. I can Icaroely realize it, mother,” he cried. "The great won- der LI that I do not go moans.” In. Lyon had heard but one wordâ€" “Dead.” Thin girl who had inveicled "l won repented oi my harshness,” he said, "and I went back to film- wood; but, oh, the pity of itâ€"the pity oi itâ€"l was too late; little Daisy, my bride, was dead! the had thrown her. Joli down a man in a delirium. I would have followed her, but they held Without lifting up his head, or rais- ing his voice which was strangely sad and low, Rex told his storyâ€"every word of it; how has heart had gone out to the exteet-iaeed, golden-nailed little creature whom he found iaet unit-op undt r the blossoming magnolia- ‘lft‘c in the mmmng sunshine. how he ptotected the eniinktng, timid little creature [rpm the cruel insults of l’lumti Hui'lhuret; how he persuaded her to m.trry him out in the starlight, and how they had agreed to meet on the marrowâ€"that morrow on which he lound the cottage empty and his child-bride gone; of his search for her,andâ€"uh,ct‘ueleat and bitterest of alllâ€"tthere and with whom he iound her; how he had lett her lying among the clover, loving her too madly to our» her. yet praying Heaven to strike him dead then and there. Daisyâ€"sweet little, blue-eyed Daisy was tame ; he never cared to look upon a a omane [ace again. He spoke 0! Daisy as his wife over and over again, the name lingering tenderly on his lips. He did not see how, at the men- tion of the words, “My wile.” his mother‘s taoe grew more etern and rigid, and we ciutched her hands no tightly together that the rings she wore hruaed her tender tleeh, yet she did not mm to {eel the pain. a‘he saw the terrible glance that leaped into his eyes when he mention- ed Stanwicke name, and how he ground htl teeth, like one lilently breathing a terrible cane. Then his voice tell to a whisper. ' I "ch, tell mu," his mother said, hoursely. "Let um um 3m: about it, mother,” he said, kneeling at hvr feet. “The worst and bitlmest part 18 yet to come." glauug upon Inn with a baleiul light in her eyes. He had dashed down in a single instant. the hopes she had bum up (or long years. “13y what ngbt do you forbid me to speak of that girl as I choose 3" she uvmmded, in a voice hard and cold With intense passion. "Mother," said Hex, ra.aing his head pa uudly, and meeting the ilashmg acoxn of her eyes uuflinchingiy, “you must not speak on; Iâ€"cnn not listen to u." ed. che or twice Rex pacéd the length oi the room. his arms {aided upon his breast. b‘uddcnly he stopped before her. With while, quivering “pa Ret ans. \wred hark: "Hy son,” she said, in a slight tone of irritation, “Plum; wrote me of that little occurrence at the lawn fete. Sui‘ely you are not in. love with that girl you were so foolishly attentive to -the' overseer’a niece, I believe it was. I can not, 1 will not, believe a son of mine could so [all target. his pride as to indulge in such mud, reckless folly. Remember, chi‘oiu," we crled, in a voice fairly trembling with suppressed rage, "I could never forgive such an act of recklessness. Slic SbOUld never come here, I warn you." "It is not that, mother,” said Rex, wearily bowing his head on his hands. Then something like the truth Icem- cd to dawn upon her. CBAPJ'KR XIX.â€"Oontinnod. “He has had a quarrel with Plums,” lho thought. “Rex," she and, placing her handa' on has shoulders and looking down into his face, “tell me, has Plums Burl- burnt refused you! Tell me what is the matter, Rex. I urn your mother, and \have the right to know. The one dream ot'my life has been to see Plum: your wile; I can not give up that hope. If it is a quarrel it can be easLly adjusted; ‘true love never runs umooth.’ you know." 'W‘unl u the gut to you I" she ask- Heiress and Wife. Rex wondered why the little, flut- texing, cold finger. dropped no quick- ly tron hu clasp; he thought he heard entitled ugh; the alight, delloete torn looked atnngely imam. yet he could nee it won neither Du, Getty, nor Bean. She bowed her heed with e low low- normnred mda he ”1’06” “081“. and the next intent the little figure we. lost to eight in the derkneu be- "I mnet for cvermore be :3 one dead to him,” she whispered to her wildly banana heart. sister.” said Rex, extending his hand to the little veiled figure standing in the shade 01 the orange-trees. “Al- low the to thank you for it.” Poor Daisy 1 she dared not speak lest the tones of her voice should betray her identity. Budge put her two little soft white 3arm;- around his neck, laying her chm-ck 9clam to his in her pretty, childish, écaressmg way. And Rex, all unconscious of the strange, invxsible thread which fate was weaving so closely about him, quickly made his way through. the fast-gathering darkness down the old tamiliar- path which led through the odorous orange groves to the old stone. wall, guided by the shrill treble ot‘ Hirdie’s childish voice. which he heard in the distance, mingled with the plaintive murmur of the sad sea-waves â€"those waves that seemed ever mur-f muring in their song the name of; Daisy. Even the subtle breeze seemed? to whisper of her presence. l "Why, you have been crying, Rex,” she crwd out. in childish wonder. “See, ithen- are tear-drops on your eyelash- 'e.sâ€"-one fell on my hand. What. is 3th; mauer, brother dear, are you not ‘ fhavpyV" “Yes, dear,” he made answer, “of come: I will.” "You need not be the least alarm- ed," said Mrs. Lyon, laughingly, "the child is quite spoiled; she is like a romping gypsy, more content to live out of doors in a tent than to remain in-doora. She I! probably waiting down on the stone wall for you to come for her and carry her home as you used to do. You had better go down and see, Rex; it is growing quite dark.” “No. not like Eve,” cried the child, gathering, up her crutch and sun-hat as she limp-ad toward the door; “Eve is not a young lady, she’s a 'I‘Omboy; sho wears short dressw and chase: the hounds around, while the other two wear silk dresses'with big, big trains and have beans to hold their fans and handkerchiot's. lam gomg to take my new books you sent me down to my old peat on the stone wall and read thooc pretty stories there. I don’t Know if I will be back for lunch or not," she called back; "il' 1 don’t, will you come for me Brother Rex.” Th9 lunch hour came and went, still Bu‘die did not put in an appear- ance. At last Rex was beginning to feel uneasy about her. "And Eve.” suggested Rex, the shadow ofa smile thckering around his mouth. "You must run away and play, 151mm, and not annoy your brother,” said Mrs. Lyon, disengaging the "Culldl'cned Birdie. "1 am ten years old. I shall soon be a 3oung lady like Bees and Gertie, over at Glen- grove.” Hcotried to laugh lightly, but the laugh bad no mirth in it. Plums should be his wife, just as Intel as they both lived. : "l have told you all now, mother,” Rex said, in conclusion; “you must comfort me, for Heaven knows I need. all of your sympathy. You will forgive! me, mother” he said. “You. would have loved Daisy, too, if you had seen, her; I shall always believe, through sis-me enormous villainy, Stanwick must have tempted her. I shall fol- low him to the ends of the earth. I shall wring the truth from his lips. I must go away," he criedâ€""anywhere, 'everywhere, trying to forget my great sorrow. How am I to bear it! Has Heaven no pity, that I am so sorely tried I” ch.ld’s chnging arms from Rex’s neck. "That child is growing altogether tuo observing of late." "Oh, you darling brother Rex,” she to her "0“" cried, clinging to him, and laughing The sound of hushed weeping tell and crying in one breath, “I told them upon his ears and seemed to bring to to wake. me up sure, if you came in him a 88089 0‘ what was happemng. the night. I dreamed I heard your Like one in a dream he hurried along voice. You see, it must have been real, the corridor toward ' mother’s hou- but I couldn’t wake up; and this lloir. He heard his mo cl": voice call- morning I heard every one saying; ing for him. ‘Rex is here. Rex is here,‘ and I could. “Where "5 my OW!” sue moaned. a": wait? another moment. but I came’ 3* opened the door quietly and went straight down to you.” !in. Her dark eyes opened (80b1, as Ru kissed the pretty little dimpled He! entered: and 81" held out her face, and the, little chubby bands that arms W him stroked his hair so tenderly. 1‘0". my son. my 000!" Ibo cued; At thgt moment little Birdie came babbling into the room, and for a brief moment Rex forgot his great grief in greeting his little sister. CHAPTER XX. The large, magnificent room was qultc 1n shadow; soft shadows filled the corners; the whlte Statuette's gleumcd tn the darkness; one blind was half drawn, and through it came gwhlte, drawn Lace that my on the 9.1- lona, WILD the gray shadow of death stealing soltly over ltâ€"thu taint, filmy ilool: that comes only into eyes that death has begun to darken. With the very yonm. and very old, and with pagans of low vitality, the dancers of le crippe, are very great. Pneumonie o! a violent and fetal form to a frequent result. It is also claim- ed that very many «see of eonenmp- tian can be directly traced to la crippe. The after-effect: of la (nope ere most often felt in the nervous eyetexn. The extreme debility in whieh thh dieeeee leevee its victim is more than moat nervous eyeteme can endureâ€"petuni- OI' predration follows: It Was so new to him, so terrible in its novelty. he could hardly under- stand it. He threw hla arms around her. and clasped her closely to his breast. Chill followed by fever, quick pulse, mere pains in the eyes and forehead, and dull pains in the joints and mus- cles, mark the beginnings of la grippe. There is also hoarseness, inflamed air _ Tin imoot successful doctors advise tboir patients to avoid exposure to .16 or our-exertion. and recommend "Mex," she said, cnuging close to ium, "I feel that 1 am uytug. Send Lucm all awayâ€"my hours are number- edâ€"a mwt nwa below my face, Hex. Uh, dear Heaven! I can not see youâ€" I have lost my sxgm â€" my eyes grow dim.” A cry came {rum Rex’a lxps. “Mother, dear mother," he cried. “Lb-ere is no pain in this world I would not undergo for your dear sake I ' he crwd, basing the stiltening lips. Rex clasped her in his arms. This was his lady-mother. whpse proud, calm, serene manner had always been perfectâ€"whose fair, proud face had never been stained with tearsâ€"whose lips had never been mated with anghs or worn with entreaties. pas-sages and obstinate cough, turred tongue, distress in the stomach, and diarrhoea. The one unmistakable fea- ture of la grippe is the depressed spir- its and weaknes- nnd dobility of the body. _ “Heaven bless you my son." she mur- mured. “0h, Rex, my hope and my trust are m youl’ she walled. “Com- fort me. calm meâ€"l have Buttered so much. I have one last dying request to make of you, my son. You will grant my prayer, Rex? Surely Heaven would not let you refuse my last re- quest 1” She laid her hands on the handsome head bent before her. Hrs mother had never been demon- strative; she had never cured [or many caresses; but now her son‘s love avenged her only comrort. Al:- for the memory of childhood! Deaf little Bird]. had quite forgotten. “It in no stupid 0! no to forggt, but when I see her “tin I shall at her and try and remember it then." “It in at no consequence" aid Rex, ailing the little figure in his arm and bearing hot up the crawled path to the house. The Symptoms and Dangers of the Deadly Epidemic Which is Driving so Many t0 Beds of Sickness-"Effective Treatment Described. bhe reused her lace to her son’s, and he saw them was a curious whiteness the bolt, sweet moonlight. A large ought-lamp stood upon the table, but it was cat'et'tnly shaded. Faint glim- mcl‘a ot tight fell upon the bed, wall He costly vetvet haugmge, and on the upon it. “IL may not be as bad as yaw think, mother,” he said; "were 18 utwagu hope thc there £8 “£0.” As he neared the house He: oboerved there was great confusion among the servants; there mu 1 low murmur of voices and lxghta moving to and fro. “On, my son, my cool" Ibo cued; "thank Heaven you ire betel” To Know La Grippe. She clung to hum, weep‘ng bitten-1y. It was thu first Ume he had even seen tears 10 ms mother's eye», and he was: touched beyond words. “What is the matter, Pukerl’ cried Rex, anxiously, of the ouvant who came out to meet him. "Mrs. Lyon is very ill, air,” he ans. wered, gravely ; "it in a paralytic strcke the doctor says. We could not find you, so we went for Doctor Elton at It seemed but a moment since he had parted from his mother, in the gathering twilight, to search for Blrdlo. His mother very illâ€"dear Heavenl he could scarcely realize it. “0h, take me to mother, Rex l" cried Birdxe, clinging to him piteously. “Oh, it can not, it cannot be true; take me to her Rex!” To be Continued. as Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food to strengthen and tone the system. and Dr. Chase’s Syrup of Linseed and Tur- pentine to loosen the cough and pro- test the bronchial tubes and lung: from threatened complications. t and conscientious doctor that this combined treat- ‘. Chase gan- 9 ans of reliev- in‘ and curing In grippe, and remor- in the weakened und debilitated body to its muatomodjigar. Dr. Chase‘s IS’l’up of Linseed and Turpentine is too well known a a cure for bron- gcwh mi never. chat cold: to need oomnont. m. Chan’- Nerve Food I neck: out the want got! in the system uld bonds than up. It rekindled tho 'vitulity of par-on- woahnd by dio- onr-oxortion. antican- Wm; .lvâ€" â€" vâ€"T‘ ' urban matitutional complication For ado by all Mom. or M Rate. Comm. Tomato. The one child is a much simpler problem than two or more children. for each child is a distinct entity; it cannot see as the others see; it will not think as do they, nor will even the physical activities be like theirs. 'l' he word of admonition that does not ripple the placid disposition of one child will fret another to exasperation and atill not correct the original fault. For each there must be at least some alteration in the method Let the child plant some grains of wheat and oats and care for the lit- plantleta. Later acquaint them with a mill if one is within reach or tell them about milling and why we do not eat the whole grains. Then they will be ready to do a little bak- ing, and what fun it will be as math, or tells them the why of each step. And there is sweeping and dusting and darning and mending, each with their histories to be told and their ways to be explained. Oh. who wouldn’t be glad to be a child again-if mother would teach like that? She hasn't done much of it yetâ€"the aver- age mother, but her babies are bring- ing her to it gradually, and before long the child and the mother will have revolutionized ideaa regarding household drudgery. There is nothing productive of as as great results as the little house- hold tasks, which are first explained. and then practiced. The best way is that which makes the doing a plens‘. are. The tiniest child will wipe a dish for the mere novelty of it, but th: novelty may Wear 0“ as the dish- es increase. Begin by telling a little story as the dishes are being washed. and how many things are to ‘be told of pottery. How the ancient people made their dishes and what strange pieces are found yet. Indian pottery and all the new and wonderful creation in china, may be woven into stories. Study corn on the cob, in the meal and its Other secondary products and read to them from Hiawatha; the rhythm alone has a charm for chil- dren. _ could say She was more blissfully content than own . . 13 no more rumpled by a ahmmg head! My singing birdling from its neat bu TIRED IOTHERS. A" little elbow hand noon ‘3 knee N 0 Your tired knee. that had so mmh .to hear; A ohdd'a dear eyes are looking lov- ingly . From underneath a thatch of tangled hair. Perhaps you do not heed the velvet touch 01 warm. moist fingers. tolding yours so tight; You do not prize this blessing over- much; You are almont too tired to pray to-mght. l . But it some night. when you sit down to rest You misa the elbow from your tired knee, . This restleas. curling head from of: your breast. This lisping tongue that clattera constantly; II from your own the dimpled handa had slipped And ne'er would nestle in your palm again; it the white feet into their grave had tripped, I could not blame you for your heartache then! It I could kiss a rosy. reatlesa toot And hear a patter in my home once more; It I could mend a broken cart to- day, To-morrow make a kite to reach the sky, There is no woman in God's world But. ah. the dainty pillow next tfowh; The little boy I used to kiss is dead! MAKING TASKS PLEASANT. ing of love in the little heart. should call it frequently into exorcise is but natural. The child’s responsiveneel is the sweet reward of their pain end sacrifice. But there in danger hete of carrying petting to excess. Be- yond a certain limit it is hurtful to excite unduly a child's emotions. Who has not men fond mothere and dating aunts and nurses prolonging their caresses of little one: until the {animated little mite fairly quiwred with excess 0! rapture! Such ex- hibitions of "livelinese" delight viei- tors and older children. and baby. loving people generally; but ehigh medical authority pronounces them had for baby's nervous system. Over- excitement. thin euthority obeervee. causes a degeneration of the nerve- matter of the brain end epinel cord. It in all very well to play with heby. and to kiss end pet it. end draw forth its love. u mothere heve done from the beginning; but hehlee and little children need e not even from petting end kiuing. Nutrl-‘ tion and growth teke plece beet when l the child in quiet. It ehoeld heve‘ long periode. even when ewehe. at being let eimpl! elone. There in eeleeeot eilnente tel whieh'ehildren ere euhjeet thet le treoed directly to the over-etimle-a tion at the emtionel netu-e. The only done? of the_teet_h_ in one; ex-l naive all" “tot-her; the (hugging at out toothnlkingh 11.0 5 mm sign 0! vltnlity exhnmted than]: Quoting! excite-eat. will tutbfllvely 1ch what ccch chlld nccdc. She will he dcily prcvtdlcc phi: and mm at employment. rally of culture. which will not only untidy the hood: of each child. hut clan promote her own life lhtcuctc. There comes a time. however. when the simplicity of baby existence be- gins to modify and widen. and the child's feelings and liking for it. mother is associated with carcsxel and kisses. loving looks and babyâ€" talk. This is the beginning of the emotional life of the child. That mothers. delighted with the awaken- 0! :11 "riotin- ot oquuh the inn- provod hmbbard 'u the but. but bola: my hard to raise the moot of m are obliged to use the more common kiwnda the Tennessee oweot potato being one of the beat of then. But palatable pie. can be mode from ol- moet any squash. into a moderate oven, on the top grate, or in a baking pan. and buts about an hour. When done. peel and mash like potatoes. or serve hot on a dish to be eaten with butter like sweet potatoes. There to no more matter-ot-{act lit- tle hit of animated nature in crention than n baby. It mry nound unaentl- mental and prosaic to any thnt n baby’s early preference for its mother over other members of the family is based on purely seltinh grounds. but the tact remains, nevertheless. The little angel in the cradle loves moth- er simply for what mother does (or it. and this in as nature intended. Squash Cakeaâ€"One teacppml of flour, one teacupfnl of sifted aqua-h, one coffeecupful of milk. one egg. on. teaspoonful of _melted butter, and one of baking powder, well beaten to- gether. The“ are nice (or break- Baked Winter Squashâ€"Cut open the squash' and remove the needs. Slice into pieces without paring. put Thin In latticient for two thin flu or one In“ deep one. BEST FOR CHILDREN’S EMOTIONS Squash for pies can be cut into large pieces. but not pared. and baked in the oven. Be «rem! not to cook too fast or it will burn. When .0“ take out. scrape from the shells nnd rub through a colander. after which it is ready for use. Squash keeps its sweetness much better cooked in this my. and the hubbard squash cooked u above in just as good as sweet. potatoes. and is not no hard on a weak staunch. cize of an act. rolled in one table-‘ spoonful of flour. take from the tire and edd n beaten egg. Whip the whole into one' cuptul of cold boiled squash. season. and put into a but- tered pudding dish. lifting bread crumbs over the top. Brown in n quick oven. Squash Pieâ€"Another way which will perhaps have more invor in om- pint of boiled squash. one cuptul of brown sugar, three eggs. two table- apoontula of molaaeun, one tablespoon- tul of melted butter, one of ginger, one teaspoonful of cinnamon, one pint of milk, and a little nnlt. Boiled Squash-Peel. slice. and re. move the seeds from the aqua-h. LI, in cold water for half on hour. then put into enough slightly salted holl- ing water to cover it. and boil on hour. Dram dry, inns): and but smooth in a wooden bowl. Heat again and stir in a lump of butter the size 01 an egg. one-fourth cupful of milk. mean to taste and nerve very Winter aquashea are much finer than the summer varieties for boil- SOME USES FOR SQUASH. '7‘"! (mot refra'm from I‘ pill: todlsutferenu I for Mm.“ In. E. Homing, of u Gcor re Stree't, Strain. 00L. in one of (haste whats exped- epcc with this remedy in well worth co. uttering. It it as follows 3â€"“ I an; pleased to I‘- m“ Milbum'. Heart and Nerve Pill. to Myooe Mating from nerve trouble. no latter bow sew-r. or ofbow long standing. “For yea-s my nerve. have been in Q terribly wank condition, but Milburu'o Hurt and New. Pills. which I ‘ Goary'u Phnmucy, lave «rang the. My and invigorated my cyst... leaving-nuances: («Maugham u wanes _ ._ Milbum'l Heart nnd Nerve Pills are a. bathtub]: boon to anyone Buffering {ro- nny discus or derangement of the hem «nerve: or whose blood is thin and watery. Tells How Milburn': Heart and Nerve Pills Cured Her Ner- vous Troubles and Strength- ened Her Weak System. A. SARNIA LADY no? "Emma my strength. I “41 there in any other medicine Kidney Pine lor kidney 003-." licensee end deren menu. In. Merthe 8. rant, Little River. D 00.. N.B.. recently wot. u ‘0“0'.: u hue much pleunre in swing um Doe-‘0 Kidney Pills hue wonderfully improved III heelth. I bed been coded with LII: beck for e number of yeere en et the time I begen tekmg Doan'e Pine I in am unable to do any housework. “I he" need three box“ end B“ they have tgken flue pein on! 2“!” 7“ <~ ' thonlghtdoo; not bring not. wh tho, or. dmy I“ .11". noopptltoudueomtobopomm who ollonr. Astral-thondunu at tho tronbhh tho lat on. thought of. It .11 comes from the kidnoyu. Th. flolioato little filter: of the blood got om d order, und .0 a. result the uric acid sud 0th. at cont thnt they ought to any of! m Id tnto tho Iystem. There's no use tryin to get NIH In. tho/kidneys or. mtor to health. The afloat. “fut. yachts“ '3’ ton- ”mplilh thin II to take on) ’- Kidzoy Pilh ‘__ -‘l L: A---- ‘- Disordered Kidney: bring them emnlfltnde of pain: and when. Btu-735"rénk.ay to: all 3an ms 01‘ sll AMforYumlllIH- Tired Housckccpcrs. WEB" The modern stand- ard Family Medi- cine: Cures the common every-day ills of humanity. R'l'l’°A°N°S

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