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[For the Savannah Recorder.]
To K. M. M.
Ob, loved and lost one!
Parted are we now as though all seas which
flow,
Between the frozen poles of this huge globe
Did dash their waves betwixt tliy soul and
mine.
Severed is the golden chain by which our
hearts
A few brief years ago were bound in one;
When love made life an epic grand,
And every sound borne on the summer air
Seemed # melody by Archangels
sung.
In realms of love immortalized
I thought of thee last night,
Of thee, of whom l daily, hourly, think
Making thee the Empress and the idol
Ofa heart all thine. I dreamt of thee,
And once again I stood within the bower
Wherein i poured into thy willing ear
The strange wild story of my life and love;
And mine drank in tlio trembling whispered
words,
Which filled with joy and rapture all mine
** own, -
Lifting me (above the clouds, and. cares of
earth.
Once more I gazed upon the peaceful sweetness
Ofrthy loved face, and heard the timid
Whispers of thy love, once more 1 clasped thee
To my heart and poured upon thy glowing
lips
Love’s passionate seal. Then woke I
In the dark and stormy night
To bootless sorrow and to vain remorse.
(>h ! blessed yet the maddening dream !
Why died I not, lliy lips to mine impressed
Passing to extinction joy supreme?
Not wake to feed upon my tortured soul
■The deathless worm of deep despair?
Why met we ever? <)! meeting
Why slept our guardian angels, a
I n the hour accursed that severed us for aye?
Thee, once a pure pale cloistered mm,
I a poor memory haunted dreamer,
Ami quenched for both the light of life.
Thou too, must dream. Visions ofa joy bathed
past
Sometimes must haunt thy soul, Love like
ours
Dies not at earthly bidding or by human laws
It lives (hough hopeless, till Ihe heart strings
crack
And when, Oh! madly loved ami still more
madly lost,
The blessed night does visions bring of me *
To Heavens high throne send up from thy
pure soul
One pitying prayer for him who once did win
The priceless jewel f I by lo ve. M.
liLANtllH HOYS DIAMONDS.
i
‘See them sparkle, Minnie! How
beautiful thev are ike tiny drops of
fire! And they must be worth—oh !
ever so much money !’
Blanche Boy had thrown herself im¬
pulsively on her knees, at the invalid
sister's side, holding up in one hand
the jewel case of black velvet against
whose sombre background the sparkle
of the gems was plainly visible.
Minnie was older, darker, paler, vet
time was still a strong resemblance be¬
tween ihe two sisters. Upon Minnie
Roy s shoulders had fallen all the grief,
and pain, ami sorrow that were studi¬
ously kept from overshadowin a
Blanches pathway; little wonder,
therefore, that the roses had withered
long ago from her cheeks, and the light
had gone out from her melancholy
eyes.
‘biop, Blanche, said the elder sister,
a little gravely ‘V ere these diamond
ley cartings ?’ sent to you by Harry Berk,
Roy ‘Harry Berkeley, indeed!’ Blanche
gave the auburn curls a haughty
toss ‘The idea oi hi< # giving me any
thing like this! No, indeed—Harry’s
great deal too fond oi his money foi
that.”
Minnie looked grave.
1 wish you would not speak of
in that mam < r. Blanche.’
‘leant ht 1 p it, Minnie. You must
know you i si If that Harry is rather in
dined to—wel 1 , it will out—penurious
ness No, he did not send me
sparkling Vito beauties.’
' did. then V
‘ Yam-lie sly y drew a card from the
P c ; .’Bet j' 1! o i : ' >Y tie muslin dress, and
lieu, ! it it ehs c.-.se to Minim s eyes
’ 1 l U Y Y < 1 Xc med the elder
sistei. he iU c pit rod the
ter s. Lianvhe, veu never would re-
ceive so costly a gift from one who is
almost a stranger ?’
‘He isn’t a stranger, Minnie.’
‘You must send them back at once,
Blanche,’ said her sister, firmly, ‘If
you keep them, Mr. Melton can draw
but one inference from your conduct.’
‘And that?’
‘Will be, of course, that you look
favorably upon this suit. A lady can
receive diamonds only from a man who
is to be her husband.’
The dimples had all vanished from
Blanche Roy’s cheek—driven away,
perhaps, by the scarlet dye that suffused
the delicate surface.
‘Are you light willing to regard Mr. Mel¬
ton in the of an accepted lover
Blanche ?’asked Minnie.
‘No—yes—I don’t know,’ faltered
Blanche, turning the glittering stone;,
mechanically around.
‘You don’t know! Blanche, I
thought—I had hoped—that you loved
Harry Berkeley.’ *
‘He is so parsimonious, Minnie,’
pouted Blanche. ‘He never gives me
anything—and And all Percy the girls Melton think it so
strange - is all
generosity. I just happened to mention
that I admired diamonds last night,
and see how promptly and delicately
he has responded shook !’
Minnie her head in quiet dis¬
approval. like Percy Melton.’
‘I don’t
‘Oh! but Minnie, he is so noble—so
magnanimous >
‘I would send the diamonds back,
Blanche.’
Blanche looked longingly at the
sparkling jewels.
‘Put them up, dear. They are a
tempting bait ; but Harry Berkeley’s
honest heart is worth all the diomouds
that ever glittered in the mines of Gol
conda.’
‘Harry Berkeley again !’ replied
Blanche petulantly. ‘Do you know,
Minnie, I asked him if he would join
that party to the lakes this summer,
and what do you think he said ?’
‘What?’
‘That he couldn’t afford it.’
‘A very sensible answer according
to my way of thinking, Blanche.’
‘But, Minnie, just reflect; if a young
man of twenty-four is so loud of mon
e J—
‘Gently, little sister; what right have
you to make that sweeping assertion ?’
‘I know that his income is large, and
that he has no pressing cails upon it.
As I said, if a youth of twenty-four is
so fond of money, there is danger of
the man of forty being a confirmed
miser. Of all things I detest penuri
ousness ! I did fancy I liked Harry
but I’m getting disenchanted.’
Minnie only the sighed wearily.
‘What’s matter, my dear sister?’
whispered cheek close Blanche, Minnie’s laying lid her velvet ‘Is
to pa face.
the pain at your heart worse ?’
‘It is a pain at my heart, Blanche,
but beyond the reach of medicine.’
‘Did you receive letters from Cana¬
da ? Oh, why doesn’t Charles come
back to you.’ If my lover were to stay
away in that sort of fashion—’
‘Hush, Blanche ! You are not ac¬
quainted He with the circumstances of the
case. cannot come back—at least,
for many years. I have not much hope
of ever Perhaps looking upon his face in this
world. in heaven—’
But Blanche’s passionate, impulsive
tears interrupted her sister’s low, quiet
voice.
‘Oh, why don't you tell me about it,
sister ?’ Why am 1 kept in ignorance
of your trouble? I am only a silly
child, I know, but I am your sister,
and 1 love *
you
There is not much to tell, dear; and
we have only kept it from you lest
your young life should be over-clouded
with the darkness of otket existences.
Mr. Rossley was involued in a terrible
financial catastrophe—he became some¬
how entangled in the snares of design-
1112 & villains. IX ■ frank nature seldom
doubts the integrity of those that sur¬
round. Charles was ill-fitted to cope
with intriguers, and before he was
aware of it, he had somehow become
responsible to a the frightful morning extent. he I shall
never forget death, tell that came the to
me, bright pale as of to me had
castle promised wealth
fallen in ruins—the flight was the only
escape from liability actually appall
ing. Now you have the whole
dear Charles Rosslev is a ruined man
i but not a guilty one
* * s):
• ‘The rain will soon be over, Miss
Blanche—just take a seat and wait; I’ll
: l e back in half a second.’
Blanche Roy east one regretful
glance from the side window upon the
white, blinding sheets of rain that were
eddying through the narrow street, and
sat down close to the curtained glass
‘ door that led into ObaJiah Green's
hair dressing shop. It was a snug,
thrifty little Louse with plants in the
| windows, two plump babies in the
cradle, a tortoise-shell cat curled up
under the centre-table. ti Katy
had not done s foolish it g when she
lest ' Lei sdnat..n as nurse to little
Blam iu- lvy to become the wife
’honest Obadtah Green, the barber
SAVANNAH, SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 23, 1879.
While Blanche stood wishing she had
brought an umbrella, a name spoken
carelessly in the other room sent the
roses to her cheek.
‘Melton—Perry Melton !’ said one of
the gentlemen waiting in the shop tor
the shcwer to terminate, ‘of course I
know him. A smart fellow he is too; a
little too smart, that’s all.’
‘I don’t understand you,’ said the
lethargic old gentleman in the corner,
whose gold-bowed spectacles gave him
much a pompous appearance.
Blanche could see them all, as she
stood behind the sheltering white cur¬
tain.
‘You don’t? Does he owe you any
money ?’
‘Not he. I don’t lend to every ad¬
venturer who comes into my office with
empty pockets.’
‘So much the better for you, Mr.
Dudley. He is a gentleman who lives
by his wits entirely. Paying particular
attention to a young lady of the West
End, I am told. He is quite a con¬
noisseur regarding the fair sex. ’
The old gentleman looked quickly
up from behind his spectacles.
‘Ah, indeed ? ^That explains a little
business operation of his with a client
Cf mine—Rand the jeweler—that
rather puzzled me at the time. He
hired a set of diamonds for three
months.’
‘Hired them!’
‘Yes. Rand was a little uneasy about
them, and he keeps a sharp look out on
the gentleman.’
‘I should advise him to do so. Why,
Dudley—of course I don’t want Melton to in¬
terfere with any amusement
may have on hand—but he happens to
have a very interesting French wife
in Paris.’
‘The scoundrel!’
‘An appropriate appellation. I hap¬
pen to know, moreover, that this is not
the only flirtation he has on hand at
present. He—’
But Blanche Roy heard no more.
Mrs. Green s hand was on her shoulder.
‘Dear me, Miss Blanche, how pale
you are ! I'm afraid you’re tired out.
Do let me get you a glass of wine.’
‘No, Katy—I—I—only want to bor¬
row an umbrella. It does not rain
much now.’
‘Miss Blanche, just look at the win¬
dows I’
‘Yes, but I ipust. get home.’
Mrs. Green saw that appeal was
quite useless, and wisely bustled away
to get Obadiah's best silk umbrella.
‘I don’t like to let you go, Miss
Blanche, you are so pale,’ she said.
But thanking her, Blanche hurried
away, leaving good Katy in the very
flood-tide of advice and counsel. And
she w»uld not have thought Miss
Blanche pale could she have seen the
angry she walked crimson through mantling her cheeks sheets as
the driving
of rain.
Blanche Roy’s spirited nature was up
in arms, and a very stormy, tempestu¬
ous little nature it was sometimes.
There was no danger that she would
break her heart for the dashing lover
who had proved so faithless. Bhe was
too angry for that.
She threw aside her dripping bonnet
and drenched shawl the moment she
reached her own room, and ran up to
see Minnie.
But Minne was not alone. The first
person on whom Blanche’s eyes fell was
no other than Harry Berkeley.
‘Harry!’
‘Blanche!’
‘Come here, my dear sister,’ said
Minnie, holding out her slender hand,
and drawing Blanche close to her, ‘and
let me.tell you how very, very happy
Harry has made me to-day.’
There was a new light sparkling in
her sad eyes—a faint tinge of color
glowing where the lids had lain so
whitely.
Marriage.
By Eev. Mr Talmage.
We are too apt to treat marriage too
lightly, and as a subject of jest or rid
icule. When a man marries, he mar
ries for heaven or hell. Build
your hopes on the color ofa sparkling
or the flush of a fair cheek, The
time _____ wi come when you will want,
not a pet or doll, but a genuine hero
in vour homes; when you return
i irorn the store sorrowful and in des
pair at losses, and you need sympathy
encouragement—a that help that will
give a fortaste of heaven where
bankiuptey then never who comes. You will
want a wife can sing just as
sweetly alter the piano has gone as
before. There are women whose lives
have been so sanctified by misfortune,
that they get more harmony out ofa
Wheeler and Wilsca th.-.n they can
get out of a Laughter Chickering Grand subdued or a
Steinway. and
applause.] Some of you will never
j know what The homes wife are have until been trouble fond
comes. may
of gayety and life; but one touch of
. trouble will turn her into a Mirian,
shouting her Red songs Sea. of triumph by
banks of the
Is the Church at Fault i
Is Christianity a Failure ?—A Growing
difference to Religious Duties—The
tors and the People.
To the Editor of the N. Y. Herald:
To those who have imbibed their
of religion from the teachings of the
the modern church can scarcely be
ideal of the church preached by
who, “meek and lowly of heart” Him¬
self, said to His disciples, “If any man
will come after me, let him deny
self and take up his cross and follow
me.” Indeed, the modern church
even too unlike the church of our own
fathers, at whose altars many of us
knelt in our youthful days. Among all
denominations the spiri f of avarice
seems to have eaten into the heart
the ministry, How often will the gen¬
tle picture of the man
-to all the country dear
And passing rich with thirty pounds a year
rise to the mind’s eye as we enter
of our modern churches, whether Pro¬
testant or Catholic, and behold on every
side the evidences of lavish outlay and
of “the pride of wealth ?” Looking
around us we are impressed with the
thought that the Temple of God might
properly be called the Temple of Fash¬
ion. Massive, elaborately ornamental
buildings, with extravagant decorations
are alone considered as fitting places
from which to preach that Gospel which
our Saviour instructed His followers to
preach from the house tops. Naturally
the doors of such buildiugs are closed
to the poor and humble, to whom our
Lord delighted to preach, and open
only to those whose means enable them
pride to pay heavy pew rente, and whose
draws from their pockets liberal
subscriptions toward church expenses.
Nor is the eye alone reminded of the
overshadowing of pure religion|by the
spirit of Mammon. Seldom does a ser¬
vice pass without an appeal to the con¬
gregation for money. The church is
in debt, as it cannot help being when it
incurs enormous expenditures not war¬
ranted by its means for gingerbread
display. Some new gewgaws are wanted
to tickle the fancy of a fashionable
congregation or a fashionable preacher.
The salary of the minister is in arrears
or it is proposed to supply him with
the means r of spending the summer at
some agreeable watering place or en¬
joying a European trip during the sea¬
son in which, according to modern
church ideas, the devil is inactive and
religion can afford to take a holiday.
“Money! Money! Money!’’ is the horse
leech cry at all times and on all occa¬
sions, until the conviction is forced
upon us that wealth is an essential to
Christianity. The poor in a church are
but little considered, while the rich, I
am constrained to say, whether religious
or irreligious, whether good or bad
church members, are given undue con¬
sideration. Their dollars are the cre¬
dentials that win favor for them in that
ever living Temple of God, which
ought to be the same to-day as it was
when Christ, casting out from it with
scourges “them that sold and bought,”
and overthrowing “tlfte tables of the
money changers and the seats of them
that sold doves,” said, “It is written,
My house shall be called the house of
prayer, but ye have made it a den of
thieves.” Let us for a moment imagine
the disciples of the Saviour standing at
the doors of that Temple and exacting
a money fee as the price of admission
to the benefit of Iiis holy teachings !
Yet our modern churches charge for
admission like a variety show, which
some of them, through pulpit sensa¬
tionalism and buffoonery and the con¬
sequent practice of theatrical habits,
such as laughter and applause by the
audience, are, indeed, made to closely
resemble. The excuse for this species
of pious blackmail is that the churches
would not be supported if voluntary
contributions were aione relied upon.
This assertion implies that religion no
people, longer has its seat in the hearts of the
which, if true, would be a sad
reflection on the fidelity of the pastors
in the duty of conquering the hearts
and minds oi those who are under their
guidance.
What is needed is purifiaation — pu
rificatiOD —pm ideation within the
churches. Reform yourselves, ye min
isterc of God, if you would reform and
redeem others. Humble your hearts ;
give up riches, ambition and worldly
passions; show to your flocks the ex
ample of true humility, piety and un
devotion to the cause of Christ.
Then the people will*become once more
obedient, docile and truly Christian,
And ye high dignitaries who control
the administration of the churches,
their ministers and congregations, re
member the sacred trust, placed through
the Almighty in your hands,and shrink
no longer from doing your duty. Search
through secret commissions into the
lives and doings of all those to whom
the sacred care of souls is intrusted,
Scourge from the sanctuary all unfaith
fui and unclean servants. Where filth
! and immorality are found do not throw
them the cloak of your high
thority for the sake of hiding a scandal,
but purify the temple and all its ap¬
proaches, '‘Cleanse first that which is
within the cup and platter that the
outside of them may be clean also.
An Old-Fashioned Christian.
A Bashful Bridegroom.
Not Able to Stand the Pressure, He Fails to
Come to Time.
[Barnesville (O.) Enterprise.]
From Goshen township comes the
story of the most bashful man of mod¬
ern times. The young man resides
near the village of Hunter, and it ap¬
pears he struck up a courtship with a
very respectable lady of Chestnut
Level, but just bow he managed to woo
his bashfulness is a mystery which “no
fellow can find out.” Last Thursday
at one o’clock was the time set for the
wedding, and the parents of the lady
had prepared a sumptuous dinner, a
large assembly of friends had gathered
to witness the nuptials, and the bride,
prospective, perhaps looked her sweet¬
est in her bridal trousseau. One o’clock
came, and no bridegroom put in an
appearance; two o’clock, still he came
not; three, four o’clock and still he
tarried. By thi3 tim 1 the preacher
could stand the smell of the edibles no
longer, and true to his instinct and
education, suggested the propriety of
eating dinner, lest the victuals should
spoil. The suggestion was acted upon,
and a brother of the bride was dis¬
patched in quest of the delinquent
home bridegroom. He found him at his
sitting before the fire with his
“every face day” clothes on, one side of his
shaved, and seemingly in trouble.
He was asked as to his non-appearance
and replied that he attempted to shave
himself but was so scared and nervous
that he could not accomplish it. He
finally told the brother that if he would
finish shaving him, and help to trim
him up, he would go and report for
duty. The brother kindly assisted,
and the two then started for the home
of his anxious and much embarrassed
intended. When within a short dis¬
tance of the house the young man’s
heart again failed him, and he declared
he could not lace the crowd, and offer¬
ed the brother five dollars with which
to pay the minister. The brother re¬
fused the offer of the money , and ex¬
erted his persuasive powers upon the
young man, but all to no avail. No
use talking; he could not stand the
ordeal, and retraced his steps home¬
ward. The brother went home and re¬
and ported the result of his investigation,
the “I’ll preacher, turning to the lady,
said, never tie you to such a man. ”
On the following Saturday the father
of the youug lady sought an interview
witlr his ought-to-have-been son-in-law,
fcut was met with the same plea, “I
can’t stand to face such a crowd, but
if you will get a ’squire, and let us
get married after night, I will try it
again.” The old gentleman said nay
to this propsition, declaring that the
ceremony must So, be performed encouraged in the
daytime. after father-in-law, being
by his would-be he con¬
sented to face the music, and Saturday
evening the knot was tied by the min¬
ister formerly engaged, who break perhaps
thought it no harm to a vow
rashly made when a good supper and a
five-dollar bill awaited him.
An Auriferous Meteor. —A re
markable specimen of meteoric iron,
more like steel, has been brought in
here from the Mohava desert. It
weighs about a pound, and carries free
gold, of which nearly a dollar appears
on its surface. It is not magnetic, and
has compound successfully resisted acid. In simple and
baths of this res¬
pect it resembles specular iron, but in
no other. One oDits surfaces shows
a fracture that reveals a cryataline
structure, the color of which is a steel
gray, tinged with yellow. It has defied
the best cold chisels in the blacksmith
shop, and has not broken or ehipped
under heavy blows. It its composition
cau be imitated, there will be produced
the hardest and toughest alloy known.
— Yama Sentinel.
Anns , , Prophecy.-— J), 1 on i pun
. a ged Ann Barns yert.t
t0 Fiity-seventh Street Gonr
magistrate. ,
* And why not;
* 1 ve 8^ rheumatics, your
hT° nor ’ and the dropsy and liver com
f n a °* consumption,
* R not last _ long. , ,,
I guess you 11 come out all right at
^e , end ot^thr^ months.
.* ■ Did I near vou say three
months * Oh, but it dead 111 be when
; s
I step out oi the place,
Fred. W. Vanderbilt, a son of W.
H. Vanderbilt, and heir to $2,000,000
from his grandfather’s estate, has been
getting married on the sly. The deed
was done on the 17th of December last,
and was kept a secret until last week
The bride was formerly Miss Louisa
Holmes Anthony, and is the divorced
wife of Daniel Torrence, a cousin ol the’
young husband. 1
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