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DUBLIN* GEORGIA, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 0, 1878.
•d.ai« /Vw»il i .j;.'J: .
BY B. K. RRXFORD.
Darfi^.QolAiJ&^Md Jij^ me, 1 ’
Pat your hand in milled I pray,
WEDi®tgH§3u JnJBlotfltfSlt 0.-.X
What I could not in the dny.
I hnvc'fiirfven* clear? fo gain
w “ llb 'W'a fcissss wf
Hope’s not even left to ns ;
<lf!i aaif could, liave known 1
Crept the true wife closer still ;—
Kfs lip and lirow ; '
"DaflSi^-We’l'e hot beggars yet,
. .For we have each other now !”
Shiocton, Wis., 1878.
^UM^Ir' BOARDERS;
THES
(.Joq»<2 wOtt**/.-' ;qo .hi
NAT ELLISON'S RIVAL.
. .aoadsa
exclaimed Nai.
iiteie50
“Coming here!” e
Ellis^p^in astonishment, us lie took
his seabro .the .dinner-table. “Those
people from New York coming
rich
to spend . ,
Ions ‘dM^tluublO'dowri..farm-house
Why, mother, what can you be ibink-
ingof ?” JjfTOH 8»A.r>-T«» l A
“Now, that’s jest like yon, Natlmn-
coop,” sufd^Mf s.‘ Ellison, as she rat
tled Mm cuns and cers., £l want,
to kinb^^nero^am’t&n godd rooms
in tljft4»PiWoh»ylb ; .elo80|iS ( ,t,ill, you
can’t rest, and Ware"beds, since
went’,'td Bos-
tingff 1 ^ ‘know//to/!. ■ It may
look bn the on t-
side, ay^J^ ^lon’t.jbiijow but what, it
nit it’s jest as tidy and comfort
’ll
jes
e .a
house dare
do, biit
able in si
be!” J
“I know it, mother,” replied Nat,
liisgrave astonishment giving way to
n good -fit? moiled laugh. “I was only
thinking that if these .people 1 are so
rich and, fashionable, they will expect
something’ more' tlum tidiness and
comfort—-they will expect, the luxury
of Brussels carpets, elegant sofas nod
lace window-curtains.” >k '
“Brussels^dWetft’ii'.ks * Lace yer
grandy’s Aigbt-cap !” and the thrifty
old ladytosscd, her head with a.mo
tion f <if)^iJtirC |pji44^<!v.‘fr‘^’!-
lilcss you, "Jedgc Carlisle was here
himself this lriortdhgy WhMe'yJm was
in tjif^ieldp”., ,, s ,
‘Oh ! Then he lias seed the rooms?’
“Yes, your fathejp’iind I showed
the houses, and
sez lie to me, ‘Miss Ellisoii, mf
daughter ^j^lj^ji^l^yl^wii^la^ to
“J^Knj^"E£ r
“There’s three of ’em coinin’, you
lcnow J&\gc ’ibid lilk''dailghter,
antkwiq^uttswen ;uamecl Miptpr Vin
cent. And for goodness sake, Nat,
I liojil? ^ s h\l%' sjiiru'ee ftp a hifeV and
hee^yqnc.h^e -sliaved., and try to be
right pert while Miss Carlisle is here,
for Wtfrt sky'shV litis grbwed to he
a nighty fine lady since I last see
her, ten years ago.* The Jeijtge sefcf
a heap-by-lHS-gal—never lets her do
a dp0*>vdlrlfHia>ilJ<Sr Whole. bom and
bred life, and the morels the shame,
he’s had enoiiglV to do to
say I. But slie
feet h<^€£®'°U£±.M^brjko£
bless you, of all the schools that gal’s
Softy'dotflefii’t hegiu'to tell;
sight) r’caddamjws and
I
the) T say'she ain’t stuck
lo inzw. Avr hotfa t,*&j
bless you
been to, {i‘
a drefful
c«*mc
not. Bu
up a hit.”
Nat smilpd, but felt decidedly un
easy ahilftii'^^WcJ>«fe hiMtigjiUtfoo
of idle, exacting, city-bred people
lotf^UlKliif afe‘J»i3i,rall;i,„m.
mer.
In' Ws ejisy] grfod-ji|iti«‘ed yay, h
had all along combated his mothc
resahifcio»^i«!tato> snppney hoarders.
birttftlW^ood'Slaayit'arriodhdior *p«iui
in tl»SjWhfii<dfil^fil« , >ndairtys«rery«
thing olso; and new tlirf* bafgitfti Wtta
clo^^^^llya^islg iilid daugh
ter 4B& %.*
aobmdly learning^, feakg^l^xacapj;.
rooms. .c.vrifi?.
Old Fanner Ellfitod did not trouble
,fl3NAfl HS4W ,1
*»vi>Ajn\, r ,
tlio.other, for his quiet, pitssive nature
had'long ago installed his better half
as charge (V affaires of the household.
But Nat was young, educated and
sensitive, and knew just enough about
people of wealth and station to de
spise tlie. wholo lot of them ns a su
percilious, purse-proud class, who
regarded povortyas one of thounpar
donable crimes
In spite of all this, however, the
3iim over the lionet and he vowed „ - p -
lie \*'3®XiSbOil5'Spi'VF® hf, jiutl ^ vihg Jm dark, silky nionstaclie a
summer hoarders came. They arriv-
edjut an unexpeeted hour, and Naf
was working in the field. He had
fully intended' to act upon his moth
er’s suggestion and “spruce up a bit”
in honor of the arrival, hut being
taken completely by surprise, his
plans were upset.
That is how it happened that, just
after sivusot, as Mrs. Ellison was ex
hibiting a hod of pet crocuses to Miss
Carlisle in the garden, Nat suddenly
biirst i'rrfcb viejv around the corner of
an arbor, whistling gleefully, and
barryingta hoe on his shoulder. He
came toa standstill and stared in
open-mouthed amazement at the
sight. tliaj> met his gaze, while his
hand iuv.olu.utar.ily sought the tatter
ed brim of his old straw hat.
lie saw a tall, graceful figure^ in
a blue silk- princessc enveloped in a
haze of blue gauze damask ; he saw
a -pair of wonderful blue eyes, and
the fairest, swcotest face he had ever
beheld, with a mass of golden liair,
arranged a ly mode, on the shapely
head. Then he suddenly became,
aware that his mother was introduc
ing him.
Your servant, ma’am,’’ he stam
mered, with a low bow ; and then he
strode blindly on toward the house,
stumbling over everything that lay
in his way, and making as much
noise as a drunken man, as he went
blundering upstairs to his room.
Wliew! I didn’t expect to see
such a, beauty,”.muttered Nat, be
ginning to breathe again. “Why,
she's a regular—a—yes, a regular
queen!, A regular ‘out-and-outer’ as
father would say. Just my luck to
meet Tier in this plight, looking my
very worst. I suppose I acted like
a confounded fool, too.”
Ho made all haste to remove the
ojfensivo exterior, and assume a
presentable appearance for jtlio even
ing. In this he was eminently suc
cessful, for Nat was really a hand
some man, and could look quite the
gentleman when he tried;.so, after
arraying himself in lus hest suit, and
“holiday twist,” as he called it, he
wept down to the parlor, and was
presented to the guests with a grand
flourish; by his proud mother.
If ho had ttv'llght Sybil Carlisle
a quCcih when lie met her in the gar
den, he thought her u very goddess
to-night in the light of the parlor
lamps; she was so sparkling and vi
vacious, so witty, so dcstractingly
lovely. '
Her father, the Judge, was a
jovial, talkative old gentleman,
with'an inexhaustible fund of knowl
edge, which he seemed to take great
'pleasure in airing for the edification
)f ; hishoarors.
Then there was Mr. Clarke Vin
cent. About Hus -latter personage
there was something to attract more
than a passing notice from any one,
fair and well-proportioned, with the
easy, unforced politeness of a man
of the world; there was in every do-
X
low-cut shoes and silk stockings',
that bedpoko him a gentleman of
ti|sto'mid refinement, He had-evi
dently turned thirty, and wore a full
iig heard, wiiich was ohe of his
chief artnictions, as it was dark and
wavyHitid soft as plush silk.
\; “A friend of Judge Carlisle’s,”
Nub'concluded; ‘‘^professional friend,
no doubt—:t well-to-do lawyer.^
The, eveping passed pleasantly to
,.a)l, though Farmer Ellison, with
—r.'w*wl^tepwrf,jh epurtesv, retired
^rjat uis enat
aiqiftWe
about old times.
I' houri
spouse to chat with
Nut., of course, devoted himself to
the voting lady and Mr. Vhibelit;
and the ice once broken, lie enjoyed
it exceedingly. Miss Carlisle was
possessed of that gift of making
diffident men feel perfectly at. ease
in her society, and in the intoxica
tion of tho hour, Mt utterly forgot
the difference in tlioir station.
He gossiped with her about city
life, cotintrjMife, nature, art, and
above till, hooks, and was delighted
to discover that hor favorite authors
wore the vory ones lie admired. She
Inid brought her guitar trtc—her fa
vorito instrumeht—and, at Mr. Vin
cent’s reqtie-t, played a series of
Spanish airs. Then she sang one or
two songs, in a rich, contralto voice,
that displayed such a marvel of mu
sical power and sweetness,'that Nat
felt as if he could, listen to it forevfer
without tiring.
When at hist they were nbOtit to
retire to their several apartments;
Nat said:
“Do you onjoy horseback riding,
Miss Carlisle?”
“Oh, yes, indeed!” was the enthu
siastic reply, and thoso bine eyes
were turned upon him almost eager
ly. “It is my favorite amusement.
I used to ride every morning when
we lived in the country, hut. 1 seld
om got. a Chance in the city.”
“I suppose as much,I have two good
Saddle-horses awl a lady?s saddle,
which are at your disposal. I hope
you will do me the honor of using
them as often as you ^yisli to ride.
If you would like ,u gallop to-mor
row morning before breakfast, I will
have the horses ready for yon at an
early hour.”
0, thank you! You are very
kind; But do you expect me to
ride both horses, Mr. Ellison?” sho
added, with a roguish smile.
“No—of course not,” a trifle em
barrassed. “I meant you and Mr.
Vincent,”
“As for me,” said Vipeent, strok
ing his beard, “I am no horseman;
besides I have some letters to write
which will occupy every moment of
my time until noon. Therefore, if
you hjivo the leisure and inclination,
I will ask ypu to take mv place, Mr.
Ellison?”
Nat’s Heart throbbed violently,
“If Miss Carlisle has no objec
tions—” v
“None in the least! Tt. is very
kind of you, I am sure. • I uni an
early riser, Mr. Ellison, dud will not
keep Von waiting. Good-nfght!”
Nat’s soul was too full of a new sen
sation to allow him any vast amotiul
of sleep that night, and when the
cocks crowed, in the*dawn of ppother
day, lie was up and dressed, and o,ujt
at the stables giving directions'to the
astonished 'groom. !!
When lie led the hjorses found td
the dojr, M iss Carlisle had not yet
appeared; bnt he had not long to.
wait. The opening of the door;her
alded her approach, and she . came
out on tho piazza in her graceful
riding-habbit, looking as fresh, gs a
houquet of roses and lilies,
Nat bowed. n s
“Yoirarc punctuai, Miss Carlisle^
“Punctuality is one of my chief
hobbies,” she replied with a dulcet
laugh. “Oh, what splendid horses! 1
I am sure we will hayea grand ride!”
Clarke Vincent panip out behind
her. , Ho . had. come down
to lose her; just yet!” Wlmt did
Vvlt J this lit can? No need of the qiies-
tion-4-there could be but one answer
to it, nod the dullest, might guess
■■■■■ IP,, ... to see
tail of liis personal ftppoanincc, from' the hpr«jJS,.lJO
the cool ; \Vl)itd ,:, ci l iivat ! dowh ‘ to 'the flusly, htdf id epoxt'./i'rthmd i 'hh i
Be careful of my little: girl; ;Mr<
Klli.-.ou. I cant alford.to,, Jqsc .lier
just yet, and that, animal looks as if
lie would like-to break sonic one’s
neck. And you, Sybil—don’t, prer
surne too pinch on your former
skill. Rcnlember you tiro out of
practice.” ..
Nat felt id' if a bulletr had struck
his heart; hut, for a moment losing
his co
he assured the j
tloihaji 'Was ipjt ! kti'e^^lite8t f
'.!■ Irfr !head while yjijcent hcljied “his lit-
. tlio tie girl’’ jjito thVsitddfcv r • : ^ 7 -^'
“H.« little WTrit*' “Cant affoHl
Hip little girl!” *
tliat. ; Somehow, tlio thought, that
Clarke Vincent was tho accepted
lovoV of Miss Carlisle, had not onco
deed rod, to Nat, hut. ho saw now
that Jt. must ho so. Ho spoke of
her jis though she belonged to him;
he addressed her by her first, name,
denoting tlio closest, intimacy; ami
then, the mere fact that lie was here
with jhor and her father, to spend the
suminor-—pshaw! there could bo but
one solution to all. this.. Clavko .Vin
cent ilnd Sybil Carlisle were engaged.
“And/of ,course, it is nothing to
me if they are a thousand times en
gaged,” thought Nat.
But for all that, ho did not enjoy
that ride quite as much ns : ho thought.
lin U’DIlld ’ H'a Kn UtlltA QttKil iintn lit
‘ho would. To bo sure, Sybil wits in
her best apii-i ts, and looking hoi‘
loveliest: the birds in the trees by
tho roadside wore almost bursting
their throats with the oxnberanco of
joy; 1 the atmosphere was pure, and
bracing, and the morning especially
fine for equestrian excrciso; hut. Nat
Ellisoii had droppod n tithe of en
thusiasm, aiid all tho brightness and
beauty around him could not restore
it.
Ho was not a fool, however, and
so far from hotraying to bis compan
ion anything like a change in his
feelings, he even tried to cbnbotri it
froip himself! Ho surpassed him
self in the brilliance and variety of
his conversational wit, and proved
himself a most, onteraining and gal
lant cavalier, very much to his own
surprise.
They rode for miles and miles
along the level road and across open
fields, and racing their steeds, fill
the violent oxorciso deepened the
rich glow on Sybil’s pretty cheeks,
and made hor blue eyes sparkle with
excitement.
Mr. Vincent was ovidopy much
..-..corned for your welfare,” ven
tured Nat, whop, after a sharp gal
lop. they were permitting their hors
es to walk.
“Yosj” she replied; “lie is always
ifraid I Hfh going to break my neck
or (fo something equally liorrihlo,
whenever 1, mount a horse, lie
doesu’t ad mire.horses as. I do; hut
Clarko is. up good to liu^ ,aml. 1
wouldn’t, disobey him ,fW the world.
Everybody likes him; t am sure you
will like ..him, Mr. Edison.”
Our hero was not quite 'so sure,
huj; lie simply said, in answer : '
“Nq..doubt of* it, Miss Carlisle.”
And there the subject was drop-
ped.
That afternoon, when Nat. found
an, opportmuty fo speak to' his motli-
tile house, plentifully inhabited by
the finny tribe, nnd Farmer Ellison
had q long, shallow, tlat-hottonied
boat, which lie used for his own pri
vate navigation.
Often, of an evening, tho old far
mer and thojiidgo, with Vincent,
Sybil and Nat, would go out to the
middle of the rivoiv anil there mak
ing it stationary, by means of long
poles, would boeofno ardent disciples
of Izaak Walton for an hour or two.
Oi\ one of thoso occasions, Sybil
mado herself famous by oapturing a
fine, i large, porch —the largest, Unit
had been taken by any. of the party.,
“That was a good haul, Miss Car
lisle,” said Niit., as lie, baited hoi
hook afresh.
“I think it is hocansq yen bait my
hook so hicoly, that I am so snccess-
of this
or -alone, lie said to her :
“Do you know i
Clarke yiiiccnf;?” ' ,
“Nqtliing, except ho ’pcaW ? to r ho ii
rtijghly nice sort of a young man,”
replied’ Mrs! Ellison, busy with her
house ' 4< •
1“IsiVt'lie oiigaged to l/b ‘h)inMecT
pi Miss Carlisle?”
, “Like as nqt I notice^thoy scorn
kinder familiar, like. Vo/i l reckon
they’re ci, e „p— ^ (
And Nat went out of ihb hepse,
and down, to fjie river, whittling ns
gleef ully as! if ho wore y tlio happiest
rportaroh eai'th'; and tiro disappoint
ed pilngat'ljis heart wits ut^*rly ig-
qp : '*i ed , % L m
He-iipde with ,3yhil. nearly every
miotriing aftor that,: .when,the vvoatlr-
ior yfiiH’ ilrttei-'i Oif 1 ti’ fW Mm'mfo
\ r iiibpn| frtdjtcWr^b' 'tiiko - Ills
placo^hiit' that gejitlemau was i»ot
fond of the sport, and gonoraliy pro-,
ferfed ’toflet yonng .'Ellison play the
cdvh1ier'th''t1io voilher 'AeeatM.
fnl,” sho replied.
“It is nothing elso, of courso,”
said Clarko Vincent, in a signillcnnt
tone, without removing his eyb's
from his float. “ You will find Sybil
a most, ('Xpert angler; Mr. Ellisoii,
whether she easts her line for bona
fide fish or human ones.”
He said it jn tho light, bantering
manner characteristic of him, hut
Nat-saw a tinge of color stream, into
iho girl’s face, nnd was conscious of
flushing hotly himself; He thought
of Vincent’s careless remark many
times afterward, aud wondered if
tiiere could lie any truth in whal
they implied?
But weeks continued to slip by,
and There came a. time’ when our (bo
ro no longer cured’to straggle tigninsl
tho inevitable. Why these ; feeble
efforts to hide from hiniself the
truth—it, mado the truth no loss
palpable—lie was in love! For the
iirsli time in his life, lie had boused
to lie .muster of hisown heart. He
was wholly, completely in Sybil’s
power.
In vain he culled himself an idiot ;
in vain ho drew niovoiless compari
sons between liis own sphere' of life 1
and hers, 'compelling himself to
staiid forth as a poor -f/irmer, and a
“bountry biUnpkin.’' r Tlje fact Wgp
liiialtorable, and lie gave up the, bat
tle.
. ,V)V(» is bliud.,j l^ow;that,.thg.st,iito
of liis heart tyufj.-pq, longer covered
from his owp inspection, Nat began
to wonder if lie might (mvo,’ ip'riyeH
too early at, couclusipiH, in deciding
iliiijt Vincent and Miss Carlisle
engaged. 11 is first and cool, si re-
flbiitions had not lefMhoiuliadyw, of
doubt in his rmiiidittHv to the actual
slate of affairs; hut now ho.begun,;to
grope xloHpctotoly for evideneo. to
support the theory that he might
have been mistaken. , Fei’haps some
otlibr relationship than an, en.gago-
mont oxibted between these two.
Perhaps they [wore eoiisips—though
they could scarcely bo, for ho jim]
never heard thorn «ddross each other
by tlmt/titlo;. ■ Perjiaps-Tr, . . ; ,,
v But nomaftbr,/ It was ahsolutoly
hecceSsiiryfor li i m to, conjiu;e qp
these: bare.-poKsibjlities, O .,|or hrapfl
Sybil ur n . .flirt. : For. she, liad, pip,
doiihtedly.cneoumgcdj liis attpytions,
aqd t jbejivineod .liim, in iimiiy. «qem r ,
ingly artless ways#. tliafc f hi« society
was especially •plcusant. to.lier. ^ .
AVas sho trifling with him? Did
she seek fo wring ■ areouffjssiyn .fr/un,.
his lijis, and tlicu laugh at his pier,
sumption? He woirW not, could
11ow nkssiW ” Miv VinooVit - was
rel];jfi! li! faint*. fK-,1 *;/! ij
iV dhiii'Tkihv night \morn
/r Nht'witH r ‘ iiftfciWg'restlesM^ * to
io young devotee.
lofftchabk jaunts were both
tilciu&ipt tpndjpainjful, to Nat, though
why tberc sliould he pain in the af-
'NafcJliim-
tinder-
fair, was a mystery which Nat
self ; boiild‘nbt, 6r would not li
mSt- f f"-***'Y* m
; Qno'otiiip/sporW resorted .%• M
amusenu>nt,/(Wing tliosq' long f»um»
av SiiiUmo/
rporhdays/ was'itliat of ' fishing.' fA
broad, ‘
beautiful rivdT, by the rear of
IfiJn iffvA (wIT
Two AftovUm? Ristoitcal
UwreltlfwrP/cHi*,.;
Haves woopiog; j/over *M|
“I’ll do itjV hd : exclaimed, at
length' with an air of 'settlocf dbtor-
miniitibm “I cAU ,fi ffo more > ilfiih
fail, and even that is profomble to
tljis suspense. ThejTaro going away
next week; Uiis is my only ohanco;
Yesp I tmist' mnke-ft olefin breast oft
•jti” >1 -1 erf» rloid » ’f gnifex
jj flefThrew liunsol? into u chair pt['»
his writing'll os k; selected nslmot of d t/v
note-paper, and': wrote a brief '»rtie^«i«often .hardqiirtty in
hoqqnih yhi-i -mor.y sJT
A .1!
vw-fiAma .'i/.irA'HAMftAib m 'vbo < '\
.rim *£»'l» ^
sage thereon: ^
“Miss Cari.lsle:—I eaiuio long- •
or refrain from tolling; yon that
wlvifclt I have hitherto feared to con-
toss. I r ldve ■ ( ydw ‘ ^ Whflftn's#
heart j and sfdnj-^dah ymi' ! Ihtrin u|Au
wtan.? i*te
yoursplf before auftWering; oijlyjot
mc luHe vour answer beforo,you re
turn home. . N. ElusoK,”
(itoxonunED wrxt WKKit.)? iwmuH
AncientuumI Modern. ao Vi(U *., orf ?
‘ nttebliimhoi e«f«» oirt ol
cry, ,; mjjlo imUcr
I, wIbbImv.,# y»p moi-Ue . ,,
a .nuM oouM proluos iour^
,supply oi.iv 25
clnnery of tho present mill represents ' } f
tho llihor .mm A feoly
tor.ejm, wfo«&o,Ot#
withi her needles.' .Tjie. knitting imtn^noD
chine wiil make 4,800stitches in-then wn
same tiWio; in*; in mhbr tv<»?as; WM‘‘W#f iT
■asitefsasSSa
trations, if wo ('ompnrd;tlie slowfprot J«om
ooss of hand lahflf' WHiwt ^ifhdAijfetftwop
amoiig tlie i
llomoi
ilnd
iiristoomtic and idle.claHsosittfi thatos cb
period, Wo shall give
Hill. ..ji it., ‘fli.. mV/ t» nO !.*ft bhutrS <T{
(;ibh of tho dnidgery’
the laboring pbb'plo, f uii r oFol
miserable reward. Tlic‘repj.oird()iro^ 0 t,
Ailtiquity grows dull unci irmMvidblgfmaif
whon it ift'eiiiiHidlired tit 0
fenng it wiui procni'qd. M T <#J
•iU
i'"’> ''T” 1 ;v,m~ or!w .ylnoon
A Wonmii; With <vN«tv JPals'Hr. riiiw
of SIioes. at (fumjji
Milt Mi spitYiieo hna
When n woman hiism n'biv pair ^ A
shoes she }ierforms f idtogether - t! ^
ent .frohi it man; Hlio never" slibv'c's ! i;i *
her toes into them and'yittfkS‘ amV 9 ”*"
lumls until she is red in tlfo fifbb iHfli'**®
all out of breath aiid theii gbe-l'sf’iifi^i-itttta
tog and kibkirfg ar<mfldi%rt'< , iM?fitoW.t
I liem-oh part wfly oarefnH'yj ( V^l'dlies.^m’’
them rttf agaiii takd''
aiid see if she lias got-
piiljs them oh' again;ni
dreittnityfl sayk«t;ltoy <m
tlieii hikes another look, stoi/feflkii&alHm
(Icijly to Hinoyl;l t pjft,anyi;inm^,tiyiHtH
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