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Written for Tnk (‘rrizbn. Blanche Garleton. A STORY, HV FOUR PARTS. in mim. PART IT—CONTINUED. HUM M Kit. Thus 1 At me hold thee to my Im a <1, Ami ovory rare resign ; Ami slmll we never—never part, My life— iny all that’s mine? —Oliver (loldainilh. The curtain rises upon a scene of brilliance and beauty. The spacious parlors of the Elmores are literally ablaze with pleasure and refine ment, while myriad lights stream from as many chandeliers, flashing- hack the radiance and loveliness of a courtly neighborhood. Pretty women, pretty dresses, pretty feet are mingling in the fairy pleasures of the giddy waltz and dance, and brilliants are glistening and scintil lating from the snowy necks and arms of England’s fairest beauties. The occasion ot this splendid and magnificent assemblage is the in troduction of the handsome and accomplished Cyril Elmore, who has successfully completed his stud ies at the University. His debut, together with the royal social event that would attend it, has been for some days past the subject and chief topic of coversation at the Manor, whore everything lias been going on in busy preparation. Cer tainly, as the courteous anti knight ly debutant stands before us on this happy and auspicious evening, re ceiving and welcoming with kingly grace the invited guests, he pre sents an appearance in every way attractive and worthy of admira tion. Both Hamilton nqtl Neville an hour later behold in him a rival, generous—but dangerous. The splendid phaeton of the Nev illes wheels up the graveled walk, and Lady Neville accompanied by Blanche and Florence alight. The irrepressible Ashley, coming upon the scene a few moments later with Miss Palmer, completes our inter esting circle. “Miss Carleton, the players are ready—shall we form?” Blanche turns to behold Neville tenderly bending over her, his face a study in its implied admiration. “Lead off, Mr. Neville!” The musicians strike the chords, a quick, inspiring strain flashes and falls, the dancers move, and Blanche and her handsome partner are soon lost in the confused and brilliant whirl. Neville for the moment is absorbed in a transport of dreamy delight. He is conscious of but one fact—his arm encircles the fairest dancer in the room!— Could knowledge be more supreme ly conscious?—could pleasure be more intense and subtile? But why are the musicians so impa tient? Already the cadencies of the impassioned and beautiful strain are quivering to their end, and—the delicious dream has Hed forever! (1 lowing with heat and excitement, Blanche sighs for a breath of air.— Neville conducts her to the conser vatoire; but she never reaches it, at least for the present, for the ubiq uitous Hamilton turns up just in time t<5 claim the promenade. Ne ville releases her rather reluctant ly, and turns to greet M iss Palmer, who is advancing leaning upon the arm of Elmore. Hamilton has fully recovered from the set-back which he receiv ed at the Hills, and is playing the devoted as desperately as ever.— Blanche, however much she may appear to countenance him, evi dently does not encourage him suffi ciently to reattempt his daring and desperate game. And thus matters wear along smoothly and evenly between them. Not so with Neville, who exhibits much 1 ess patience than his friend and rival. The scene is an hour later. A temporary lull has en sued, during which he seeks the ob ject of his thoughts, lie finds her, at length, in a remote corner, sur rounded by a number of swains, with whom she is coquetting fearfully and desperately. He requests a promumule; she gracefully accepts, and soon they are treading the cool, open walks of the garden. The night was such as usually follows one of those warm, mellow days in June. The air “a solemn stillness held,” as if in deference to the pale Empress, who in the third quarter was.Hooding garden, lawn and terrace with an ocean of liquid silver. It must have been just such such a night as Canuens had in mind, when he wrote: “Now Cynthia's rays with n gentle lustre shown, * Reflecting from the sparkling, silvered waves; In harmony the starry sky appeared A Held celestial, shewed ,wllh heavenly (lowers. The furious winds pent within distant eaves, Tn quiet slumber undisturbed reposed. Hut through the silent night the watchful guard On hoard the fleet tlnlr usual vigils kept!” Upon the lawn they pace, rousing the slumbering moonbeams that rest timidly there. To Neville, Blanche never looked more exquis ite and idealistic. The soft, Odal isque splendor shines from out the depths ofthe deep violet eyes, and the lips in their simple but expres sive mobility, are like orient pearls dissolved in wine. Antony gazing into the fatal loveliness of Egypt’s queen, was never more madly in volved than our hero. The perfec tion of incarnation was never more ap— “Are you at all sentimental, Mr. Neville?” the soft, sweet voice of Blanche interrupts. “Too much so at times 1 fear; but why the question ?” “Of no special import,” she an swers; “1 was only thinking if you were, this scene is well calculated to arouse the poetic languor.” “He must bn cold and unimpas- sioned indeed, who could resist the calm, sweet influences of this charming scene. Are you fond of the poets, Miss Carleton ?” “I must confess to n decided weakness in that direction; it is needless to say you have a favorite among them.” “Ifyou will excuse the unpatri otic partiality, I must admit a pe culiar preference for the American poet Longfellow, whose descriptive night-pieces I think unequnlled?” “It would he unjust to tho poets of our own merry England, were 1 to admit your preference well founded, before you had convinced me that he deserves the sobriquet with which you have honored him —‘Poet ofthe Night!’” “I can recall but one extract at present—brief but characteristic.” “I know you will favor me with it.” “Most cheerfully— “Uenutiful was the night. Behind the black wall of the forest, Tipping the summit with silver, arose the J moon. On tho river— Fell here and there through the branches, a t rambling gleam of the moonlight— Like the siwoot thoughts of love on a darken ed and devious spirit!’ ” “From ‘Evangalino,’ is it not, Mr. Neville?” “Aye—the ‘melancholly Evanga- line!”’ “As you recited the beautiful se lection, the memorable ‘prairie scene’ came fully before me”—and under the sweet, poetic contagion, Blanch repeats slowly the sequent lines— “‘Nearer and round about her, tho manifold flowers of the garden Fouled out their souls in odors that were their prayers and eonfesslons Unto the night, us it went away, like a silent Ca rthuslnn. Fuller of fragrance than they, and as heavy with shadows and night-dews, 11 ling the heart ofthe maiden—' ” And its she finished, it really seemed that the calm and magical moonlight had crept tenderly into the eyes, so full of celestial languor, leaving its pathway marked by a sweet, unfathomable wistfullness! “But, unlike the ‘melancholy maiden,’ you are not searching for a long lost Gabriel—oh, Blanche! say the word now that alone can make me happy for till time—say that you will be mine forever!” She gives him her hand timidly, confidingly, and as he fondly gazes into the depths of the upturned eyes, now suffused with tears of love and happiness, he feels assured that she is his beyond all partings and mis givings. What pen is there powerful enough to trace the happiness of that sweet, brief existsnee, when heart meets heart, and the soul ga zes lingeringly and fondly upon kindred soul! Oh, it is sweet to love and to be loved! There is nothing this side of heaven that comes so near satisfying the selflish heart of man. That there heats for us a kindred and smpathotic heart; that there pulsates, all for us, one devoted life, full of charity, compas sion and tenderness, is the sole knowledge that renders earth en durable and existence bearable.— Eliminate from the world the po tent influence of love, and you rob Truth of its beauty, Virtue of its worth, Justice of its sceptre, and Religion of its purity! The sound of approaching steps makes an abrupt end ofthe tender and interesting interview, “Had we not better return?” she murmurs softly. “They will miss us.” For reply he imprints a hasty kiss. IN WHICH TWO Ft) FT It' NATl'ItKS AFvF.ltKVKAl.F.I). “Wlmt love Is, if thou wouldst be taught, Thy heart m list toach alone,— Two souls with but ti single thought Two hearts that beat as one,” “Ami whence comes love? like morning light, It comes without thy call; Ami how dies love? A splrltbright! Love never illes at all I” “And will you always love me, Arthur?” “Aye, Blanche, while life sldill last. This frame may waste away, but to thee will cling my soul! For upon thy dear image it feeds alone, and has its being. Without thee it would wither and die, losing In death even its immortality! For what would heaven be, Blanche, without thy love? Ah, yes, I do love thee with a love transcending bounds, and it is my wish that we may love thus forever, until love becomes immortal — beyond the stars!” “Oh, Arthur!” “But, tell me, am 1 likewise en shrined In thy heart and Its uil'cc- tions ?” “Whatneed to ask that question? You have heard ere this my con fessions, and what you have not heard, your eyes have seen!” “True, adored one; but will you always think thus kindly of me?— When the world veils its smiles, will you befriend and cheer me?— When suspicion Would blight, and slander besmirch my fair name, will you continue to believe me in nocent, and pure, and good—oh, Blanche, life without thee would prove a burden, and the world ex tremely lonely!” “Arthur, you mistake my friend ship, even, if you can think of it de serting you; much more then do you misconstrue my to re, if you can picture it deserting its idol!” “I thank you,gentle Blanche, for that avowal; it brightens lift', and opens before me a panorama vari ed and beautiful. You are, indeed, my good angel—the star of beauty that shines above my pathway.” And t he summer sun sinks down the western sky, drawing gently around the poetic lovers, the soft, still shadows of an English gloam ing. And thus talking on, they con tinue the construction of tiny air- castles—each one a perfect, Uto pian future—until the sensuous stars peeping covertly forth, re mind them of the winged flight of time. * Oh, why is it the cruel Hours ever come to cut short such sweet com munions—such blessed interming- lings of harmonious hearts! Then it is the better influences of our natures seem dominant, and our hearts yearn unto heavenlier things. Thus are we hastened on, our gent lin’ impulses never having sufficient opportunity to meet and combat the onslaughts of our tierce, material feelings! Arthur Neville, artist as he is, with all of an artist’s deep, devoted passions, loves Blanche with an ab sorbing love, better suited to the days of knight-errantry and chival ry, than to this prosy, matter-ol-fact age—a love that is simple and supreme, and as unselfish as it is Arcadian. Having enthroned her upon the loftiest pedestal his affec tions are capable of raising, she becomes to him the embodiment of all that is pure, good and noble. No wonder then, that under the spell of such deathless devotion, lie leaves behind all worldly grossness, entering her etherlal presence only as the ardent, poetic lover. He seeks her just as the Nazareno sought, in olden times, the simple altar of his faith, there to enshrine his holiest offerings. But does Blanche return this oceanic devotion ? Tell me first, if any heart can gaze unmoved upon such tender adoration! tell me if any soul can witness the love-strug* glings of a kindred soul—knowing too, that the battle i> waged for it alone—and feel not its ownself warming up, and burning with the pleasant, divine contagion! Such a heart, my friend, and such a soul— to do that—must be unnatural, and, what is worse must be untrue! Blanche Uarleton has a nature too pure, and is possessed of a heart too womanly, to witness untouched, the burning affection of Neville’s love. Her sensibilities, while not maudlin, or what may be termed “scool-girlish,” are just feminine enough to crave the nourishment that his love affords. She, it must be confessed, is like most girls of nineteen summers are—romantic, and to an extent visionary; but she possesses that quality of mind, that never permits (lie heart emotions to dwindle into unntural and girlish t el led tin 1 forehead, the liquid depths of the violet eyes, the soft, half-way- ward mouth? Could site deny the languid grace of his every altitude, the pale and handsome fact', the commanding form, the mouth so Athenian in its lazy mobility—could either resist the approaches of Cupid, the darling boy of Venus? She could not, unless in utter vari ance with all feminine principles, nor could he, unless in direct op position to all masculine propensi ties! Blanche’s visit to the Manor has lengthened now to mid-summer.— During the period that has inter vened since flu 1 Ball at the Elmore’s, she has met Neville often, and to gether have they discussed every phase of the rose-tinted existence that has opened so beautifully be fore them. Every roseate; ray from the future’s sun has been carefully analyzed, and the story of their love has been oft repeated. Thus inhaling the sweets of an etherial atmosphere, dreaming dreams of intoxicating delight, the warm, summer days glide swiftly and silently by. But wrapt com pletely in each other’s absorbing love, the lovers note not the cool tinge that is creeping into the at mosphere, nor indeed the crispness tiie leaves are assuming! Thus lias it ever been. Occupied with the dreams of Life—Its pleas ures, its hopes, its fears, how wedded we become to the Present! We seem to see only the beautiful sun rise, and absorbed in a contempla tion of its grandeur and glory, wo see not the shadows already grow ing long across our pathway, nor seem to note the gloomy tinge creeping gradually up the northern sky! Just ahead of its iqay lie some dreadful pitfall, and yet on we go, stumbling blindly! In the sunlight, which we admire, may swing the •fatal rose in whose shadow the ser pent lies concealed! Yet on we go, giddy butterflies of a day, courting unconsciously the deadly fang! Gracious Heaven! what a wise provision of thy mercy and love, to shield our futures front us| Else, how gloomy and agonizing every thing would be—each feast a pande monium, and every love-scene it cruel, bitter mockery! As it is, we plan and build, and love and hope, in full but unconscious view of the grim Headsman, and that Damode- an sword ever suspended above us, to cut short at the word our hopes, our loves and our lives! But dot's tlie knowledge of the dreadful drama, lying somewhere in our years, made more grim and horrid because of its mystery, lessen our enjoyment of life and its bless ings? Assuredly, no; the conscious ness so bitter in its conviction, only adds a sweet to every pleasure, and changes hope to rapture! to UK Conti NTKi), BLACKSMITH! N G IN ALL ITS B RANG HES . Horseshoeing <t Specialty. fancies. Neither, on the other hand, must the gentle and prophetic reader suppose our hero an effeminate visionary youth, who spends his time in dreaming and constructing castles that burst ere they soar; on the contrary, while he may indulge occasionally in the romantic, if not absurd pastime, of sending adrift hopes destined never to return (as who of us, at times do not!) he is still a man, and that, too, in the loftiest sense of that prostituted— hut still good—Anglo-Saxon word! Possessed of a noble and attrac tive person, Arthur Neville, the young English artist, is the beau- ideal of all that is manly and to be admired. Painter and sculptor by profession, he has early sought the opportunities of perfecting himself in his chosen Arts. Like the true disciple, lie loves his profession with an unwavering devotion, and pur sues it with a hope that brings 1dm dreams fraught with divinest rap ture. As is natural, lie has, like all of us, his own rhapsodical fancies; but for all that, he is none-the-less it hero- and a man, and so lie w ill be (teemed. In the pure, lilac-like loveliness of Blanche Carleton, he beholds the ideal of his dreams, the object of his unchanging love, his future’s only hope. What marvel or mystery is it to the reader,* then, that such a hero and heroine should meet among the sylvan beauties of Neville Manor and—love? None at all! Souls so similarly gifted, can never long re main apart; and when they do meet —as meet they will—they Instantly read in each other’s glances their counterparts and futures. Blanche fair, slim and lovely—Neville ele gant and accomplished; she radiant Intelligent and sensitive—lie pale, poetical and < irecian ; both romantic and expressive! Could the artist fail to note the perfect symmetry of the. chiseled contour, the graceful meeting of the brows, the steady drooping of the lashes, the pale, lu- CAnnraof.h, buggies and wagons Repaired at Short Not lee anti in the best style. The undersigned hogs leave to Inform the public t Imt he is prepared to do blacksmlthing in all its branches, at his shop opposite Mr. S. A. Bray’s stable, and asksa share ot the pub lic patronage. 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