The Cambria freeman. (Ebensburg, Pa.) 1867-1938, April 23, 1886, Image 1

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LIFE IN AUSTRALIA.
CITAFTER I.
PHTLrP BATTtURST UEKUSES TO SELL
HI3 IXJVE.
A Bweep' of golden gorse, blended
with purple heather. -A fresh breeze
from the uplands. A range of hills in
the distance. A mile or so to the right,
a One old Elizabethan mansion, sur
rounded by dark firs, at the base of
which stretched a lake into which the
rocky land jutted, forming tiny head
lands and deen-blue silent creeks. Oc
casionally a black-cock or some other
bird would rise up from the heather and
wing its way a dozen yards or so, then
drop down again to earth, or at times
continue its llight to the distant hills.
13evond this no otlipr movincf nlvWr
broke the landscape of moor and fell.
save the figures of two men who came
tramping through the heather.
xne one who walked a little m ad
vance was a tall, broad-shouldered, mus
cular specimen of the vounir Enrrlish
gentleman, who had never done a day's
work in his life; but had gone through
no end of labor in boatinsr. shootine-
ftnd such like sports. His features were
handsome and manlv. his complexion
becomingly bronzed, his eyes of a clear
blue, giving a winning expression to
the whole countenance, while trlossv
tings of nut-brown hair clustered round
the shapely head. His attire was a re
markably well-made shooting suit, and
he carried a gun over his shoulder.
His comrtanion. annnrentlvof his own
age, was of a lower grade in society
indeed, his dress was that of a game
keeper. A game-bag, quite empty, was
slung over his shoulders, against which
also rested two loaded guns. For some
time there had been silence, the black
cocks had risen and flown away un
checked. Not a bang had disturled the
autumn air. It was doubtful if the
foremost sportsman had even seen the
birds as he strode on, one hand in the
pocket of his shooting-coat, his brows
contracted, and his eves bent on the
trround. He evidently was lost in deen
and not quite agreeable meditation.
The otlier more than once had elanced
in a surprised, perplexed fashion at
him, then at the birds that rose almost
from their verv feet.
At last, unable to keep ouiet loncer.
lie remarked with a comical twinkle in
his brown eves:
"Don't you think. Mr. I'hil. we should
have had just as much sport if we'd left
the bag and the powder and shot at
Lome? And the guns, too, for that
matter. There would have been less to
carry."
I'hilip IJathurst burst into a merry
peal of laughter.
"Right you are. Mark," he exclaimed;
"the birds need not tear me much to
day. The fact is, I didn't come out to
shoot, I came to think, and as we can
do that as well sitting as standing, here
coes."
So saying he threw himself down
among the scented heather. As the
gamekeeper followed his example, he
Said:
"I thought there was something up,
Mr. I'hil. "
"Something up, indeed," exclaimed
the young master, his gaze fixed on the
mansion among the lirs. "Heigho'.'7
after a pause; "I say, Mark, how would
you like to go to Australia':'''
"Australia! Why Mr. I'hil, I'd go
wherever you go. But it ain't likely
you are going there."
"Isn't it? That's all you know about
it, foster-brother Mark," retorted Phil
ip Bat hurst with an assumption of gaye
ty. "Know that this day promises to
le one of the most important in my life,
that's why I came out to think; know,
Mark, that before yonder jolly-faced
cun sets and rises again, I I'hilip Bath
urst, reputed heir of his uncle, Charles
Bathurst may be a homeless, compara
tively penniless wanderer."'
"You, Mr. I'hil; that's one of your
loltcs sir.'
"A joke, Mark, which I'm coming to
think will turn out serious earnest.
To-night may see the doors of Bathurst
closed on me I being outside, not in."
"Surely, Mr. I'hil, you're mad or in
love." ,
"Not more mad than man is general
ly, Mark; as to love well p'raps that's
nearer the point. There, old fellow,
don't grin. T'on my word. I'm not
jpsting; listen, and I'll tell you all
about it. You're aware that Sir Ken
yon McCrca has a daughter?"
"You can't be in love with her, Mr.
I'hil?" , . . .
"Xo, Mark; but my not being m love
makes no difference with my uncle. He
has hoarded, and saved, and made all
his lifetime, and now he has set his
heart on mv marrying an heiress, that
heiress being Miss Marian McCrea."
"And if you refuse, Mr. I'hil?"
"Then I am disinherited. W e near
had high words about it last night,
when mv uncle gave me until this even
ing to decide. If I refuse, i am to
troop bag and baggage instanter from
Bathurst. Now, putting all otlier things
aside. Mark, it is to me confoundedly
derogatory for a fellow to let another
choose a wife for him. To be bought,
as it were. I don't like it. It's an in
sult to a man's liberty and independent
feelings. By Jove it is."
"Still, Mr. I'hil. Bathurst s Bath
urst," remarked Mark, scratching his
ear, "and Miss Met Yea isn't so very
plain." , . , .,.
"If she were all beauty and amiabili
ty it would make no difference."
"Ah'" remarked the foster-brother,
slyly, "because, Mr. I'hil, of 'the other
tliincs?' " .
l'huip Bathurst again maue uie an
vibrate with his laughter.
"You're a cute fellow, Mark, l.ut
you've hit the right nail on the head. I
am in love over head and ears up to
the eyes with an angel."
"Tliey all are angels, Mr. I'hil, till
we have married them."
"Hold your tongue, Mark; you cant
judge for you didn't know an angel.
The one I love there is not the slightest
chance of my ever seeing again. Mie
has vanished from me. as if, indeed,
she had Ix en ethereal instead of earth
ly Or did we meet, and if my uncle
keeps his word there would be just a
possibility what likelihood is there
that I should find her single? Some
fortunate fellow must have made her
his wife long ago."
"Why, then. Mr. I'hil. don t you
please your uncle and marry Miss Mc
CJrea'' "Because I hold it dishonorable to
tved one girl while my heart is full of
the image of another, and I can never,
never forget her." ,.,.,
"Did she love you. Mr. I'liil
"Hie said so. Mark."
"Then why did she vanish away?"
"By compulsion, Mark. I'll tell you
all about it. You recollect when I went
to Brighton? Well, one day during my
visit as I was strolling near the pier, I
heard the. clatter of horses' feet behind
me- knowing it to le a riding-school I
did' not give it my attention until I
heard the jeople shout. I turned swift
ly and perceived one of the horses had
bolted with its fair rider. All the rest,
not heeding the l idiuv-master's asigry
protest, were screaming and galloping
after her. Such a row, Mark, naturally
made the horse worse. As to the poor
girl, she seemed paralyzed; her veil had
blown up, revealing a white, set, terri
fied, but oh, so lovely a face, Her eves
were fixed straight in front, until I
sprang forward. Then they rested up
on me, and I caught the words words
Like music:
'Oh, pray save me if you can.'
"A moment after the horse bore
down on me full butt. But I was pre
pared. I grasped the rein close to the
bit, and swung the brute round. As I
did so, the girl fell off her saddle into my
arms. But oh, the glance, she gave me
out of her dark eves, Mark! I was in
love from that moment. I let the horse
go. for the riding-master or anybody
else to catch, while I supported her who
I felt was my destiny. I should have
liked to have supported her until now,
but I was not allowed to five minutes.
A lot of women came chattering round,
for the girl had fainted. At the same
time a carriage halted, and the lady in
it, who had seen the accident, offered to
drive her home. It was quite right,
but I didn't thank her. I managed,
however, to ascertain tlkat she whom I
had saved was a pupil at a large school
in Brighton, and I need not say, Mark,
I did not hurry away from that town.
On the contrary I stopped. Again and
acain I saw her who after that one
glance held such sway over me. At the
school was a good-hearted housemaid,
who. taking pitv on me, carried my let
ters and brought me answers to them.
Once she managed an interview for us
in the school-ground. I confessed my
love, I learned that my passion was re
turned, then our interview was cut
sliort by a signal from the housemaid.
"We parted. Mark, and since then
have never again met.
"Never, Mr. I'hil? Why, that's two
years ago!"
" Kxaetlv. On returning to my hotel
the lied ford I found a telegram
awaiting me. My uncle had been thrown
from his horse. The injury he had sus
tained was. the doctor thought, not se
rious, but Mr. Bathurst wanted rne to
come. I went, of course, writing from
Bathurst to mv beloved under cover to
the housemaid', explaining the cause of
mv absence, and. giving her my address,
begged her to reply. No answer, how
ever, came. JNol me least notice a
taken of my communication. A little
over a week I was again in Brighton,
haunting the school. I saw the pupils
start on their daily walk, but my due
ling was not there. Was she ill? I laid
wait for the housemaid. Again failure;
she too had disappeared.
"Driven to desperation, finally I went
boldlv to the school, and asked for the
principal. Then it all came out. Oh,
Mark, what a row there was. Miss
Dawes, a lean. long, prim woman, with
curls like a fri'i'it. neaped no end of
ladylike abuse upon me. It seemed that
something had created Miss Dawes's
suspicions. She had watched, inter
cepted mv letter, and had discovered
everything. In vain I protested the
honor of mv intentions, my love; it but
added to her wrath. I entreated an in
terview with her pupil. She absolutely
screamed.
"Sir," she exclaimed, 'you have done
your best to ruin the moral standing of
my estaiiiisirment. out, praise jieaven,
circumstances have prevented your suc
ceeding.' "She was a wicked old woman, Mark,
to say that, considering what the cir
cumstances were.
"Well, she showed me the door, and
for nearly another week I fruitlessly
haunted the place, hoping to get news.
Regardless ot Miss Dawes's frowns, I
made it a point always to meet her pu
pils in their walk. Among them was a
dark, bright-eyed, pretty girl, who ap
peared a erfect repository of fun. She
looked at me at first coquettishly, next
curiously, next interestedly; finally, I
felt sure, with meaning. I watched,
hoping, and one day found her walking
as demurely as a little mouse by the
side of Miss Dawes at the tail of the
twenty young ladies. As she saw me,
however, a quick meaning glance shot
from the corner of her laughing eyes,
and. as rapidly slipping her hand lehinl
her, she dropped a folded paper.
"Two minutes after. I had picked it
up; before another I had read written
on it:
"'Sot Knight or ttik Poi-sstf. CorsTE
hanck: If 1 sin riirht In my surrnlw, you are
Searching fir one who is no lonirer here.
Ncurly a fortnight n-o she was fetched nwny
to her fill her. who w as dvintf. 13, Ltullirook
cri'wcent. London, ls not a hundred miles
away from her residence-. Don't betray me.'
"Hardly had I finished than the girls
came marching back. My kind friend
sent a glance in my direction. I let my
eves answer her, and tore up her com
munication after putting it to my lips,
that she might see she was safe. That
same evening I was in London, Mark.
"And didn't you find her, Mr. I'hil?"
"No, I was too late," sighed I'hilip
Bathurst; "I found the house shut up
and to let. Inquiring, I learned that
her father had died, that a week back
he had been buried, and that an uncle
had taken her I loved away; where,
none could inform me, save that it was
believed to Australia. For a month I
searched and inquired with no better
result, so gave up in despair."
"But why didn't tlie young lady write
to you. Mr. 1 Inl?
"Because, Mark. I had never thought
of giving her mv address here."
"Then, it's my opinion, Mr. I'hil,
you'd better take'Miss Met Yea."
"No, Mark, never," ejaculated I'hilip
Bat hurst. springing up from the heather.
"I'll not sell myself and my Ix'st affec
tions for money! I don't like Miss Mc
Crea, and. by Jove: I will not marry
her for all the uncles in the world. If
I seeuied just now to hesitate, my re
vealing the past has decided me. Let
my uncle disinherit ine if he pleases.
I'll be independent; I'll work. I have
strength and health capital stock-in-trade.
I'll go to Australia: T il go to
the diggings: I'll dig up a fortune, by
Jove! and I'll find her 1 love. She is in
Australia. "Why, Mark, shouldn't I
find her?"
" Whv not. Mr. I'hil? though I reckon
Australia's a big place, and you ain't
likelv to find her at the diggings, and if
you wait to do so until you ve dug up a
fortune she may not be very young, or
she may be married when you do find
her."
"Mark, for Heaven's sake don't lo
such a Job's comforter," exclaimed his
foster-brother. He had been striding
backwards and forwards through the
heather, but now halted tefore the
otlier. "Australia isn't like Kngland.
Besides, what obstacles will not love
surmount, especially when the prize is
so worth winning?" Iok, Mark, and
judge."
Taking out his pocket-book, he pro
duced from it a small photo vignette,
and held it to his foster-brother.
"Is that her. Mr. I'hil?"
"That is her, Mark. Is she not loau
tifnl?" "That she is, Mr. I'hil."
"Now then, confess; do yon blame
me for living in hope, Mark for refus
ing, for all Bathurst, to put an insur
mountable barrier lx'tween her and my
self should we ever meet, as I cannot
help but feel that one day we shall?"
"By (Jeorge. Mr. I'hil. I'd go through
fire and water for such a sweet face as
that."
"And I renounce Miss McCrea and
fortune. So hey for Australia, to work,
anil to win, and' lie independent."
"Heytheii it is for Australia. Mr.
I'hil. for where you go. 1 go if you'll
let me."
"Let you, Mark?" and Philip Bath
urst warmly pressed his hand. "I shall
be only too glad of your company, old
fellow We start with the same capi
talhealth and courage and we 11 rise
or fall together. Now, take up the
guns, and back to Bathurst. In two
hours. Uncle Charles must pronounce
our sentence."
A month later Philip Bathurst and his
foster-brother, Mark Hilton, stood on
the deck of the A 1 emigrant ship Nep
tune, as it glided down the Mersey, out
ward bound for Australia.
Charles Bathurst had decided. Thilip
had refused to sell his right to inde
pendence and free action, and had been
cast adrift.
In his hand now he held a letter. For
the twentieth time he read the writing
on it:
"Hear reason, and do not be an idiot. Re
pent before it is too late. Come back, consent
to this marriage, ami Hsthurxt Is yours.
"(. HARI.BS BATHCBST."
"Do you repent, Mr. Phil?" queried
Mark Hilton who had watched him.
"I, Mark? not a fraction," with a
merry laugh. "I never felt so content
in my life. There is mv reply to Uncle
Bathurst," and he scattered the frag
ments of paper upon the waves washing
the ship's sides. "Farewell for a space
to Old Kngland," raising his hat;
"henceforth our eyes and thoughts are
bent southward to Australia the bush
and the fortune that there awaits us."
"Or the misfortune," laughed Mark.
"So be it. (hie or the other. We'll
meet it bravely."
ciiAPTKit n.
SHADY CKKEK STATION.
It was spring time in Australia.
All
vegetation was beginning to burst forth
in green apparel of many hues. lJust
storms, parched lands, dried up rivers.
and gullies rent by large fissures, were
things of the future.
A cool south breeze blew across the
distant ranges; the first wild flowers
were visible m the bush, and the hum
of waking life began to rise from Shady
Creek Station, standing alone in the
rjicturesdtie Australian wilderness.
First there was the lowing of cattle
eager to escape from the stockyard, then
the bark ot dogs, blended with mens
voices and the sharp crack of the long
stock-whip.
As time went on the glass doors on
to the verandah were thrown open. A
tall, well-looking, middle-aged man of
military appearance, in light overcoat
and lr"oal planter's hat emerged and
strolled round to the oulbuild.ngs.
Soon alter another personage appeared
a young girl of about niiu -te-.-n. Her
step was 'elastic, her figure tall, and
graceful as a illow wand. The morn
ing dress she wore was composed of
some light, simple material, fitting
easily to her shape, while a round
straw hat. resting upon a rich mass of
looped and braided golden hair, shad
owed a face as sweet in expression as it
was lovely in feature. A color as deli
cate as the wild rose tinged her cheek,
her large .deep-violet eyes shone through
the loiig fringe of lashes, while the
small red lips were just sufficiently
parted to admit of their owner hum
ming an aria from Rigoletto. At her
side marched, with stately pride a
splendid colley. She carried a basket
and pair of scissors, and flitted about
the several flower beds gathering the
blossoms where they showed.
It took some while liefore. the basket
was sufficiently stocked, then the girl
returned to the verandah, and entered
a room nicely furnished, where break
fast was laid, and presided over by an
elderly lady of somewhat prim and pre
cise aspect.
"Been robbing the flower-beds, Flo,"
Bhe inquired.
"Well, auntie, if robbers were judged
by the value robled." laughed the girl
f;aily, "my theft this morning would not
e very great. The flowers are very
late this year."
"Or vo'u are very impatient. Better
have left them where they were; they'll
die in a day in that vase.''
"Not so soon as that, auntie, I hope.
If so. there will le more out to-morrow
to renew them, and it's so nice to have
flowers in the room. Uncle always likes
them."
"So does Herbert Archer; at least I
heard him say so when he was last here.
Bv the way, Flo, isn't he coming to
day?
:So uncle said, that he meant to ride
over to look at the new cattle. But,"
with a pretty toss of the graceful head,
"don't imagine, auntie, I have robled
the garden for his pleasure."
"I wish I could imagine so, Flo; he
loves you sincerely."
"Then, auntie, he is wise enough,
seeing I do not love him, to keep silent
on the point."
"But why can't you love him? What
objection can you have to the young
fellow?"
"I have no objection. lie is very
pleasant and agreeable."
"And would make an excellent hus
band." "I have not the least doubt of it,
auntie; only, you see, I don't want to
try the experiment."
""More silly child you. Ho is hand
some and very well-to-do, and you
should think of settling. Most girls
would, but I can't make you out. Flo.
If vmi loved anybody else, it would be
a different thing."
"Ah, if those provoking ifs," laugh
ed the girl, but as she stoojd lower
over the flowers her cheek had a deeper
hue. "But there's no one here 1 could
love, is there, without it was Steeve
Boyne, the stockman; or old Jeck, the
native Australian; or "
"How can you be so absurd, Flo?
Let me tell you the subject is not one
to jest upon. If you are so hard to suit,
you'll just die an old maid."
"Better that, auntie, than to marry
some one I don't love." Then gravely:
"Auntie, don't le offended; I'm not
jesting, reallv. but I don't want to mar
ry I don't think 1 ever shall. There,
dear, give me a kiss, and don't let Her
bert Archer make us ill friends. Per
haps, when the right man funics, I'll
say ves, but don't ask me to until
then."
Stooping, she pressed her soft, warm
lips to the old lady's cheek, then ran
from the room to fill the vase with
water.
"I can't make that girl out," mur
mured Mrs. Crane; "I feel almost cer
tain there were tears in her eyes. Well,
it's a pity. Young Archer would lie
such an excellent match, and he adores
the ground she treads."
"Who treads, Kate? Whatever are
you muttering about, eh?" And Colo
nel! irainger he in the light coat and
planter's hat entered from the veran
dah. "That Flo treads, brother. I have
been speaking to her about young Arch
er; but no, not a word will she have to
sav to him."
;"Ieave the girl alone, Kate," re
marked the colonel, as he drew his
chair to the table. "If she don't love,
whv on earth should she marry him?
Besides, where's the hurry? She is not
twenty yet. and I, for one. am in no
hurry to lose her. I should have no ob
jection to her marrying Archer, but le
sure matters will run smoother if we
do not meddle. A cup of coffee, Kate."
M-an while Flo had run to her own
room. Mrs. Crane had been correct,
there were tears in her eyes; but she
dashed them awav ns she reflected:
"Auntie is right. 'Why should I not
many Herbert Archer? Because I'm
stupid and foolish. liecause I can't
forget the past. As if he ever remem
bers mel It is not likely. Had he,
never would he have been silent. Not
a word from him since I saw him m the
grounds. In all my grief and trouble
through the loss ot near papa, not a
word of kindness, of sympathy. He
might have written, for I left my ad
dress with J?usan for him. No, he was
proud to win my love men are flirts as
much as women and once assured of
it he was content, and went to woo
others. Oh, it's sharheful."
And Flo's cheek flushed as she paced
her pretty room.
"I never would have believed it of
him, though. He was so handsome,
so honest, and truthful-looking. No,
I can't believe it. Still what mat
ters, it isn't likely we shall ever meet
again, and it's foolish of me not to be
able to to forget him. There, from
this moment, I'll try I will, I will. I
will. I'll marry Herlert. which will de
light both uncle and auntie. And then,
a wife with a home of my own. I must
not remember I'hilip. No, I'll forget
him as he has long, long forgotten me,
and to make it easier I il not keep any
thing that reminds me of him."
While speaking she had unlocked her
desk and taken from it a small gem
ring and a sprig of withered heather.
"I'll lose the ring in the bush, for I
couldn't bear to give it away, and and
there goes the heather."
She made to throw it out of the win
dow, but the hand refused to obey the
will.
"Forget him! It's no good, I can't, I
can't. Oh, I'hilip. Philip'." And land
ing low, she pressed the mementoes of
that sweet first love to her lips. Her
uncle'B voice calling aroused her. Hast
ily she returned the ring and heather to
the desk, smoothed her hair, and ran
down stairs.
As she entered the room there M as
the quick tread of horse's hoofs along
the road. The colonel, rising, stepped
into the verandah.
"It's Archer." he said. "His visit is
early. Make some hotter coffee, Kate.
After his ride he'll not mind a second
breakfast."
Quitting the verandah he soon re
turned with his guest.
It was a young man of about eight-
and-twenty, of middle height, and of
slender frame, the lithesomeness of
which was apparent, despite the rough
scrvicable squatter's suit he wore. His
features were regular and handsome,
his complexion of a clear white that
exposure to the sun hardly darkened.
His hair, like his long moustache, was
of a glossy black, while his eyes, large
and of the'same color, possessed a singu
lar brilliance, such as is observed at
times in an animal's.
His expression was full of energy and
resolve that of a man who admitted
no failure. He had landed in the new
world when the gold fever was at its
height. Had had a lucky find, with
which he had turned squatter. All he
had put his hand to had thriven. No
obstacle had occurred to arouse the
evil side of Herbert Archer's character
for there was an evil side until a
year previously he had made the ac
quaintance of Colonel firainger. and
seen Florence; from that instant he
was in love. and. as was his nature,
threw himself heart and soul into his
passion.
Well-to-do. a gentleman, no man near
his equal, he had little fear cf failure,
but his assurance grew less as he knew
more of Flo. Something in her man
ner ever kept him from making his
declaration, and only the knowledge,
easily ascertained from the colonel's
sister, that he had no rival, kept him
patient that is, outwardly.
On this morning, however, he had
ridden over to Shady Creek, ostensibly
to look at a new purchase of cattle of
the colonel's, but really to learn his
fate.
"And how can it be other than as I
wish it," he had reflected as he rode.
"Is she not kindness itself? Does she
not ever show pleasure in my society,
sing the songs I like, or play the pieces
I desire? Nonsense, my heart has no
need to leat so nervously. Had I a
rival it would be different different and
dangerous, especially for him," and the
long slender hands clenched, the red
light shone in the dark eyes. "But I
have none. Who could rival me out
here? Besides, have I not said that
Florence Grainger shall le my wife, and
that of no other man. and never yet
have I been balked in that upon which
1 have set my mind.
Such had been Herbert Archer's
thoughts as - he rode to Shady Creek
through the sweet spring morning. Bift
as he entered the room with the colonel
the set expression died out of his
countenance, giving place to one of gen
tleness as his gaze rested upon Flo.
There must have been something
more than gentleness in it something
that startled the girl something vague,
undefined, vet like a presentiment of
coming troulIe. For the first time her
color rose, and her eyes fell beneath his
glance; she felt constrained and restless
in his presence.
As soon as she was able she quitted
the table, and occupied herself at her
work-basket. Whenever she lifted her
eves she found those of Herlert Archer
upon her. What was there in their
dark, brilliant depths that made her
breath come quickly as one in fear?
To her relief the colonel soon arose,
saving:
"Now, Archer, mv loy, let us go to
the cattle. You'll confess, I am sure,
I've made a good bargain. Of course
you will dine here."
"I fear not," was the reply; "my stay,
indeed, cannot exceed an hour or so,
colonel."
"I'm sorry, but business before pleas
ure, my bov. That motto builds up
fortunes. Well, the cattle will not take
long; then Flo, no doubt, will show you
the alterations she has been making in
her garden."
The last sentence was spoken outside
on the verandah.
Flo was not compelled to hear: she
determined not to. but directly they
bad gone and her aunt had left to super
intend some household duties, she
i . : i : l. n. it-
sprang upstairs, pill on ner i iiiiiik-iiui.,
then slipped round to the stable where
old Jeck w as dozing in the sun.
"Jeck." she said, "the morning is so
fine that I want a spin in the bush.
Saddle your horse and mine as quickly
as vmi can. there's a good Jeck."
" Yes. missie; Jeck very quick; he no
sleep ever over missie's orders."
"Thank von, Jeck; when they are
ready, bring them down to the road by
the Seven Trees. If anyone asks you
where I am going, say say, I shall be
back in half an hour."
"Yes. missie; Jeck know."
"I never felt like this lefore," reflect
ed Flo, as she hastened to the trees
named. "If IIerlert thinks of prov
ing why cannot I wait and refuse him,
as I must? Whv do I tremble and feel
so nervous? Is it because of my remem
brance of Philip this morning? Is it
lieeause I know I shall pain auntie? Is
it because I do not know my ow n mind?
No, it's not that. I don't know what it
is. only that 1 don't want Ilerliert to
propose to-day. I am weak and nerv
ous, and fear him."
Just then Jeck came cantering up,
leading a horse and riding the other. A
moment later Flo was in the saddle and
galloping down the road. At that mo
ment Herbert Archer happened to le
looking in that direction. The cattle
had been seen, the colonel was giving
some orders to the stockman. Ilvibert
Archer did not hesitate nor loe a mo-
ment.he hastened to the stable, sad
dled his horse, and telling a stable hand
that he was going to accompany Miss
Grainger in her ride, start ed in pursuit.
He resolved not to lose the opportuni
ty thus afforded him to spealv to Flo
alone, for he reckoned old Jeck as no
body. He had noted the direction the
girl had taken, and knew a short cut
by which he could readilv overtake her.
It was to be an eventful day, indeed,
to more than him, and even to more
than Flo.
IV U Coniutu4..
K05TAKA VOXXS.
Snaaxl Olrla Twtt mt. QiIM Able
Take Care of Tfeenaaelree.
Mtns Jeur.Ta Corson, who la known
throng bout the country as the 'Jhepherd
eaa ot the Weet," came to Montana sorae
Tears ago, and took op a sheep ranch la
Meagher county. She did It all alone and
tmalded. After awhUe she sent for her
lazy brotherfrom Chleepo, and maAe Mm
overseer of fier flocka. Matters went well
with her, and soon she had a fine band of
aheep, and as valuable ranch property aa
mere ta In Montana. She took p some
land under one and another of the Uovarn
merK acta, proved up on time, and became
landed proprietor. Kow, It happened
that the next claim to her own waa taken
Tip by an enterpiislnf young man carped
Severance, who, like hla fair ueAht)oe,
first started a sheep ranch, and then got
hold of some of the eoll. They tended
flocks In company for boom time, and then
Severance proposed marriage. He waa
accepted, and the two united their fortune
and have been doing better and better
ver since.
"there are other girls In Montana, aaya
a correspondent of the Cleveland Ieader,
Just exactly like Mrs. Severance, nee Cot
sou, but more are wanted. There are
somo real old ladles out here who have
taken up claims, who run a dairy or keep
store, but who are a little too aged to
think of matrimony. One clump of this
description has a ranch store out on the
prairie near Livingstone, rides a horse
and shoots like a man, keeps a postofllce
and is the owner of lfiO acres, lately the
property ot Uncle Sam. Another lady
living on Boulder creek, earned Sarah Da
vidson, shot a bear In January lost, and
with the bountv received for It, as well as
the sale of the meat and hide, she paid for ,
a sewing machine.
A curious reversal of the eternal fitness
of things ls seen In the fact that there ax
lh all the States of onr Union SOSV
47s more women thno men. Dakota has
1M,4 1 5 more men il aa women and Mon
tana is alnjuton a par with Dakota iu that
respect. Hopo" should, therefore, 'epring
eternal lu the female breust," for there Is
somewhere in Dakota, Montaua, Wyom
ing. Idaho, Washington or Oregon a manly
heart awaiting every husbandless female
now pining away in single blessedness in
the East. Helena has a superintendent of
schools who has Indian blood In her veins
and who Is highly educated. She hns also
marked dramatic talent, and pluys Char
lotte Cnshman's roles.
The women of this northwestern coun
try are endowed with plenty of pluck an '
grit. One evening kately, a herd cf
Arizonla goats, which, are lielng herde.i
by Miss Terea Tullert, on Ioe river,
came Lome early and rushed for tfco cor.
ral, a heavy log concern, eight feet high.
The gates were opened and the herd let in
After which the little lndy, dashing over
the prairie, mounted on her fiery brwnrtio,
secured the foothills hot found no canse
for alarm.
In the night Mlsa Tallert was aroused
by her don whining at ner ear, and, get
ting up, discovered some wild animnujiu ,
the corral. She went In and found four i
mountain Hons, and without a moment's
hesitation attacked them with an axe. Two
of the lious Jumped the corra! and fled.
The other two mshed toward her. She
dealt one a blow with the axe, laying lta
rump open to the bone; then both fled.
The next morning fifty of the valuable
goats were found dead and thlrry wound
ed, fourteen of the latter dying after
wards. A mountain Hon attacked the rattle of
Ben Mason on Powder river only last
Sunday, and killed two heifers and a cow.
Mr. Mason was absent at the time, but
his wife took up arms against the beast,
followed him through tlie snow for some
distance overtook and shot him. J. W.
Proctor' of Hillings, had occasslon
to visit the ranch of Tom Wads
worth on the Mussellshell last week.
Wadsworth has a hand of several hun
dred ot the finest horses there are on
the north side of the Yellowstone river
and has alo a wife who Is an expert
horsewoman. Mrs. "Wadswjrth Is not only
an accomplished rider, but, as a huntress,
can take the laurels from the Marquis do
Mores, Lady Florence Dixie, and all the
other latlles who make pretensions in that
direction. Mrs. 'Wadsworth chases
antelope on horseback, shoots them down
while Koina at fnll gallop, and, tn fact,
combines the arts of civilization with the
skill of the aborigine. Now, Proctor ls a
crack shot, w ith somewhat of a reputation
to back him up, and he was rather aston
lahM Bnrt taken aback when Mrs. Wade-
worth challenged him to a shooting match.
They sat up a target, and Proctor waa
beaten fairly, Mrs. Wadsworth making
the top score.
After this unexpected defeat Proctor
headed up Gouldiia Creek for Hull Moun
tains, and, when he supposed ho was the
onlv white man In that region, came to
another ranch hid aw ay among the moun
tains, from w hich ratined away about two
hundred of as sleek-looking cattle as one
could wish to see. When approaching the
ranch Proctor met a youna lady all alone
on horseback coming down a rocky moun
tains path, whom ho describe as the
incarnation of ctherlal beauty. After
some talk about the weather and stock he
was Invited to partake of her hospitality,
which he accepted pracefnlly. rroctor
did not know who nis lair entertainer
was but everybody in tins section known
her to be a young shepherdess namtd
Nina Konan. w ho Is ranching it all alone
amoTiii tlie nionntnitiS. Proctor
christened her the "Belle of I3i;Il Moun
tains." In the western part of Montana among
the mining camps, there are also some
strange characters seen once in awhile.
In the camp at Yogo a colored woman
named Millie Ringgold has quit a
reputation as a prospector. She spends
most of her time in the mountains, and
handles the pick nnd shovel with aa much
vigor and dexterity as a man. She whs
the pioneer woman of Yogu, and ran the
first hotel at that place In the early days.
Hi-economy and i-lose attention to busi
ness she has come Into possesion of some
very valuable pro-.erties, and 1s lu
reality to-day a UnanJi q-ieen. The
latest reports frum Yogo state that she is
the ow ner of the fiu ,oi:s (larlleld mining
lode, one of the richest silver mluea tn the
West.
Tlomiled (he Ladder.
In 1SS2 a dinner party wus given in New
York City. Senator Henry C Davis sat al
one end of the table, Simon Cameron, ol
Pennsylvania, sat at the other, and lien.
W. T. Sherman at the head. The Ctncral
began a reminiscence of his lite, s-;iying :
'When 1 was a lieutenant "
Come now Sherman," Interrupter!
Mr. Davis, ' were you ever a lieutenant?"
"Yes"' he replied, ''I was a lieutenant
ahont the time yon were a brakemnn on a
fi-eiulit train."
Weil bovs" observed Cameron,
don't Mi".',iose either of vmi e cr cut cord
wiod fol a h' iug. a 1 et.-.i."
IDZAS 05 CEEXATIOS.
noiiihti From tbe Fertile Brats
mil m.
The subject of what we shall do with
ourselves after death Ls one that should
be duly considered at an early data. Iu
all serlonsness. the soul ls not tha only
thing to be looked after, either during
life or after death. We are too prone to
neglect our health during life and then
bequeath our accumulated microbe and
other results of a long and perhaps
crooked career, to some sightly cemetery,
et on a hill, like a city that cannot ha
hid.
Loneevity la a good thing, though X
have known public men to overdo It. To
die at the proper moment and leava a
good Imrresslon on history ls one or me
lo5t arts. To flicker out of life with tha
applause of a great people still ringing la
the ara, ls a eood thing but man that I
born ot a woman are too rrone to linger
on this side of eternity until they hava
done some little thing that ls never prop
erly explained on their tombstones.
But after death what shall we do with
ourselves? In this brief treatise I dara not
attempt to be thorough or even lncld.
Leaving others who know all about It to
state exactly what disposition will be
made of our sonla, let na look Into the
matter of what we 6hall do with out
bodies.
I have often thought that a cheerful
took of fiftv or sixty rages might be wriU
benSinder the title of Recollect Ions of
Resurrection, or the Diary of a Body." PJ
conld be made to teach us a valuable lo
son. Politically I am pledged to genuine
national reform. Let the naMon try IV
and If It works all right on the nation I
will try It myself- Then I am committed
to the unlimited coinage of a tame dollar,
one that you can steal np teh1nd and put
salt on its tall not the evasive and Igneous,
fatuous dollar of the present Next I am
in favor of cremation at living prices. At
present the price Is too hlirh, and the poor
man is left to d -cay and fUl the soil with
the poisonous gnws, w hich tlie poor aa well
as the rich may indulge In after death.
Death should end onr career, so far aa
earthly afTalrs go, but w 1th the embar
rassing prospects of a premature burial,
the cheerful chances of lclng boiled bj
the janitor of a medical college and out
skeletons wired together and hung In
museum, and the opportunity, if wees
cape the first two, of being tipped out o!
our prraves by a flood, an earthqnake, or
the act of the Common Council, it is nO
woud-r that people cling to life.
II I thought that for centuries after my
decease my long but symmetrical skeleton
would 1-e used niht after night. In a nude
condition, to illustrate the union In case
of com pound cyclonic fracture ot the tibia,
1 wouldn't be able to sleep nightM. Bos
ton Chi?-.
A Uront l ae f tbe IIIMe.
In all court houses very dirty copies of
the Bible are u-ed iu a way which, the
editor of the Herald of Health thinks d
In which almost every one will concur. Is
damrerous to health. When Jurors oi
witnesses are sworn, they are exjected tc
tke the Bible In one hand, and after re
peating the oath, to kiss the book wltt
their lips. Clean and unclean people do
this Indiscriminately, and It does not take
long to make tire cover, and even the
leaves of this book very foul. Snrh a na
of It, It seems to us. is unwarrantable.
The Bible snys : "Swear not at all : neither
by the heaven, for It is the throne of (Jod ;
nor by tlie eiirth. for it ls the footstool ol
bts feet; nor by Jerusalem, for H Is th
city of the great Klnij. Neither shalt thou
swear by the hcit'l, for thou canst not
niako one hair white or blnck. Hut let
your speech te. Yea, yea; Nay, nny: and
whatsoever Is more thiin these cometh ot
the ev il one."
Cleanly people, who do not wish to kls
a book sodden with grense and fuiil wittx
filth, lire allowed to affirm, which ls cer
tainly preferable. Others practice i harm
less t-rt of evasion, by hoMlnv the book
In such a way thnt thev can kiss their
thumbs without lielng oltM-rved by tbe
officer of the court, w ho. by the wny. Is
rarely very wr.fchful. and Is satisfied If
one noes through with the form rather
than tho spirit of the oath.
TU l.nrk la Vtanl V Miwi.
The o'..l notion Unit there ls link tn a
liorscsho finds sup;ort In one cne at
le.st. When Maud Iv did hot first really
fast mile at Cleveland in 2.10 : 1-2 Captain
tone, of Cincinnati, w ho w ned her. pulled
off her shoes and stored them in lrk
and sold the tnnre to Yanderbilt for a
snug price. He has teen ttirkiim money
ever since and rapturing thu ls-st things of
life. The captain kept only one of the
shoes He gave one to Mrs Swnln and
the pnve it to a larver brother. Hi- hadn't
had It a week tefore he was married to
one of the most rharmintr ladies In New
York. He has b-en prospering like a
green bay tree ever since and has had the
shoe plated and framed snd wouldn't taka
a Florida lot for it.
Mr. Yanderbilt had one of the shoe
and used to think thnt It had a happy
Influence on his efforts to turn an honest
penny. Cornelius owns It now and has
It fastened to the front of his writing
table. The fourth shoe Is in the possession
of William Blair. Mund S's driver Blair
thinks that If he had not had the Khoa
stuffed in the ballast of hit sulky cushion
he never would hnve been able to have
gotten the work out of the little tnara
that he has since the piece of steel came
Into his iKjssession.
nrnlhol.
Menthol ls a w hite crystalline substance
deposited from oil of peppermint. It Is
obtained by freezing and thawing the oil
several times, the cry stal Ik-Iiir deposited
during the congealing process Tbe Jap
anese oil Is generally used in the manu
facture of menthol, as it yields the crys
tal more richly than the ot hers. These)
crystals melt at 97 deirrees Fahr.. are
slightly soluble In water and entirely rota
ble In ether, and the volatile oils. Men
thol ls anew discovery In American medV
clne, but there Is evidence that Its .ecu-
liar nature and virtues have been known
tn China and Japan for many year. The
drug has been found a reliable remedy la
the less severe neuralgic affections of the
face, especially in brow-pains. The
Ftrength usually employed ls one part ot
pure menthol to ten of alcohol. If tha
finger or a piece of cotton be dipped In
this preparation and then mbted lightly
ever the locality ot the pnln. tbe reliei la
almost Immediate. The Herman head-
sche pencil" is simply a concentrated and.
solid preparation of menthol which ta
used to rub over the affected parts.
A llealtrtfnl leerace.
St. John's beer is made of one vjnart c
bran, one teacup of loose hop Uiled la
two quarts of w ater. Strain tida oer one
pound of good brown sugar, add flva
qnarts of cold water, one lemon, one cop
of yeast, stir well and strain a:aiu. tottle
and sit on Ice or 1n a cool pi rice, ls ready
lor use In twenty-four hours"
mies Cleveland's I'lilsrrs.
Miss Rose KllzaU-th Cleveland very
sensibly forbids the sale of her photo
graphs. Photography for reenneonly ta
an a bom mat ion
New 4 IliS.
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help drunken people home at l ight. In
cther cities t her v re s t:t l.o-m- h a pi
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