The Arbutus Loftk' •> hy Innocent 111he# like ft alftrllml thing , Wh would think it knew the wkoU Of the MCfftU of the | ring f Keep# it# roftjr ear Uid low, Marking.harking at tha ground, Never nlMed a#)liable Of the allgliteet atlr or sound. Chuckled often In It* leaven, Thinking how the world would wait, j-'earrhtug vainly for a flower, Wondering why the nprlng wan late. Other eecreU, too,lt knows— SecreU whlepsred o'er its head, Vnderneath it* snowy veil Oft then* eecret* turu It red. Whl#pwr on, glad glrln and hoye! Mealed the fragrant ray well*; You and nprlng are nafe alike— Never the arbutun telle. iw m ONLY AUNT MARGERY. "Oirlsl 1 have some news for you! (Jrand news it is, but papa told mo not to mention it, bo if I tell you, you will let it go no further?" and Connie Stead man glanced round at her friends, feel ing herself an important personage, a* the youthful possessor of a secret usally does. •'Oh trutt us Connie, we won't say a single word to any one; we will lie as dumb as mutes on the subject,' ex claimed Kate Derwent; and her sister Mary, and their cousin Edith Salter, who had come in like Constance for a morning chat, made the required as soverration, and the quartette drew their chairs close, in delightful anticipa tion. "Well, then' papa told us yesterday evening—but, Katie, there is some one in the other room." and Connie glanced j through the haaf open curtains in the j large drawing-room, at the further end j of which sat a lady engaged in some quiet occupation. "Only Aunt Margery," answered Katie; "she is oopying -oine music for . us, and won't h'-ar if you speak low. j Sow do, dear, Connie, get on with your story, for 1 am dying with impatience. "Well' then, the house on the hill is j et to a single gentleman, Mr, Maurice hester, very nice looking, very rich, i who intends to come and live in it him- ( self, and give no end of nice parties and balls, 1 expo t for he asked papa it there was society in the neighborhoc d as he would not like to settle down in , a dull place. <>f course papa gave him a good report of the land, in that and j every other respect, and so b-- decided , to take the house. lie will oome here j next month, to superintend the fitting | up, etc." "Ob, how glorious cr'cd M iry, dap ping her hands; "now we shall have j fun. Hut, Connie is he young, though?'' "Oh, yea, about thirty, dapa thought,' answered Connie, rather doubtfully. "Thirty? Why, he is quite old!" -aid Mary, disgus'ed, fr<>m a seventeen year-old point of view "Why, he will do for Aunt Margery—wo always call I in r an old maid, and he is an old bache lor !" "Nonsense Mary, what stuffyoa talk," | -aid Kate, who being three and twenty, ' took a different view of matter. "Thirty is not old for a man. You I only care for boys, like George Bur | den." Mary blushed. "But you would - not expect him to buy a house and e ! tate, like this gentleman. The only : thing is—if. engaged, Connie?" "Ah. that I can't tell you, unfortu nately, I a-ked papa, and he said very ikely, he ha ln't asko 1 hint: but main- 1 ma thinks not. because he would certain ly havo brought the lady to -e© her fu turehomo, if h" had been." raid fonnie. "Your raammi is right.'Connie; he certainly would have .lone so," aid Kate, deoidedly. And then followed quite an hour's discussion about the new com>-r, in the height of which, Connie herself, ns well m the other two, quite forgot the nc-d of secrecy, and the lady so quietly occi pied in the other room must have been very deaf not to have heard all th< eon versation. | She took very little notice of it, how ever; the girls mad just as much com motion if they met new face at a din. ner-party, or we' * introduced to a ' trvnge partner at • ball, for Maund- Lury was such a quiet place, and so inis erabloshort of masculine society, except the old an>l married, that any chance acquaintance even caused quite a flutter among the raarriageble ladies. How. then, could the news of a permanent residedt fail to ntl'ect them? It is said that at no age does a woman i give up the hope of marriage, but I must say at the risk ofbeing disbelieved, that no thoughts of the matter ever caused Margery Herwent's pulse an extra flutter. If her niece Kate had grown to the • age of twenty three, !>eeutiful and at tractive as ahe was with only lovers 1 who loved and rode nway," there, 1 eemed liltf'J chance for her, Aunt Mar i gery, with the faded looka and quiet i | manners that sorrow, and loss, and i thirty years of life bail drowned her n with, to be more fortunate, i t Marg ry had had her lovodrrnm, but 1 i jf it hid fad 1 with the loss #f her father ' and all her fortune, exce : t a small sum whichjust found in her clothes, while her brother insisted, upon her making his house her home. At first Mrs. Derwout objected but then finding Margery very useful to call up in the night in cose of sudden illness to help take care of the children, and to make herself generally useful, as poor relations are expected to do, she ceased to gruiuhle, and Margery found herself settled at Herwent house, with a sort of half recognition in society, the back seat of the carriage, the coldest place at tue fireside always hers, iu return for being constantly at every one's beck ami call. She had nevi f been a beauty, I ut sbc had been pretty an t lively, and mmh •ouglu after In society when <-he was tho only da* - ing of a rich man, and at first the change had been very hitler to her, butof late she had grown passively reconciled to her lot. Ten years of the same uavarying round bud quite driven from her mind any hope of change. She was "old Aunt Margery" to her nieces and all their giddy circle of young oc quaintauces, and hud quite resigned herself to remain to to the end of the chapter. So she took little or no interest in the Hatter of pi- v<-d to besuch an admirtbleband at arranging impromptu charades, playing on hts violin, danc ing, singing and talking, that he was unanimously voted -uccesi of the even : ;ng. and his coming into the neighbor i ho-'d was considered an unqualified gain | by both old anil young. I Tho quiet little sleepy town of Maund : bury went nearly mad over hint, and , numberless were the dinners, balls and evening parties given in bis honor dur j the next four months. The nam n of Maurice Chester was in every mouth ;he was voted * darling." "a gem.'' by the ladies, and "a brick," and "a jolly good fellow." by their : brothers. He was so dark and sun burned thai he looked bis thirty five years, but then he was tall and hand some, with noble feature* and winning ; manners, ami all tb-- young ladies en vied Kate H.-rwent, who being the most j beautiful and accomplished lady in the ! circle, would naturally stand the be-t , chance of winning such a prize. Mrs. D rwent had a- ertained that he was not engaged. He had Iw-rn, in j Lis early youth, but the lady, a clergy man's daughter, had died of fever caught through vi- ting the j-.-r, on tho eve of their marriage, sn I he had | seen no one -inro that he wished to put in her place. Thi interesting informs lion being speedily circulated, made 'oim more popular tban ever -quite a hero of romance, in fact. And mamma saya that i- very likly the reason he is so g> ntle and attentive to ladies why, ho is quite a- nice to her and other married ladies as t., I|a young ones, and did you notice? - the other evening he actually danced j with Aunt Margery J" Which last exploit of the hero was I evidently considered an unnecessary I '.vaste of his' good offices by Miss I>er went. Still less did she approve of his next proceeding, which was to send to London for two songs which Aunt Margery happened to mention bad been her favorites long ago, but which she had lost through lending them to an 1 acquain tance. "It is all very well, you know, Con nie," she said, in a confidential talk with that unfailing sympathizer. "I like him to be kind and attentive to the poor old thing, but really that is carrying thiogs a little too far—she might expect the tame attention when we are married, which I shall certainly not permit." "You think he really means enme thing, then Katie! He has not pro |(oed yet ?" "No, but mamma says ha ie ahure to do so soon. Why, he ie here neerly every day, on eome pretext or other, and what else can he come for ? fie tide, don't you know that hobs* arran ged a grand pinole to Cornforth ruins? Mamma aaya she Is certain be will aek rne then ; so if you see us walking off to gether, you w|l| keep off all intruders, wiU you net "I will certainly remember tliat tn , are company, but three none." an* wered Omnia, laughing. She could afford to be good-natured, Tor she wa* 'i■ to a handsome young lieutenant, the onlv son of the rector, and would be married on hi* re turn from the next voyage. The day of the picnic arrived. The weather KM lUperb, and every fxjdy n > in higli spirit*, except the originator of the holiday. At atarting he looked pale, < and hi* manner w* pre occupied and ' nervous, unlike hi* usual bright, gen- i ial nt-lf. Mr*. Derwent and her daugh ter exchanged glance*, Kate'* wu* trium. pliant, and she uw herself, in imagina tion, returning borne the promised bride of the rich and popular Maurice Che*. ( ter, cf Chester drove, a* he had renarn so->n engag. i {in a n>*'-rry hunt through the ma/** with the younger member* of the party, an I when the rowing | arty returned, I shout* of "Auntie, where nr*- you ?"Tbi way, Johnnie!" Take the path to the ' right ! ' "Keep round to the 1* ft !'' • i >h I am lost!" resounded through the' uii -.we me some apology f--r so nearly knocking me -king around hint, atel n**t off. nngto relinqui h the hand he had caught when M irgery d.n tI out u| **n him. "It is , very nice place. I think wo will go back. Reggie cannot fi„d in*,'' sa l Margery, blushing im-ri deeply, an*l trying to withdt w her han*l. I *lon t want Reggie or any one else to find you just now, though I am nnh 100 g!ad 1 haye clone so.' answer- J Maurice, and he gently drew her back to toe grotto, i nias Hii-i sit d'-wr. just >*r a f**w moment* : 1 have something t-- tell you." Margery •* face grew pale again, and with a g* n'.le, pet dignified movement •he withdrew her hanri. "He is going to toll me that he love-* j K its, and wishes to marry h* r," *he ' toought. And with another sigh for her | own vanished youth, when love and joy and a happy marriage had lain within j the limit* of a sweet probability f,, r her ! future life, she seated herseelf to lis" j ten. It wa, strange how the commonplace C vililie* she hoi received from the man now before her had seemed to resw* ken theb -P-M nnl thought* ofthnt time which had for so long *eemed buried. But he, too, began to speak of a buried past, and she resolutely put aside her own thoughts, and listened with an interest in the speaker that fired in her a vague alarm. What was Maurice Cheater to her, she tremblingly asked herself, that bis tone* should thrill her 7 "Ten years ago, Mis* Derwent, 1 wa* *o married, and I can truly say that no two peojdeoouM have loved each other with a true/ d**votion, or ; have seen before them the prospects of more happiness than my poor Marion and I. But she waa taken from me, and the blew waa cruel indeed. For y**er* I have mourned her, and 1 never hoped to he gay and happy again, until e | happy fate sent me to Mmindbury, where I have seen one w)io* self forgetfulnes* , iiiol gentle cart) for others awakened my admiration, and ha* now won tins love lof my later tUMitbood, Margery, dear gentle Margery, will you accept the gift'/ I will try to make your life happy and free from care, and 1 Hindi think myself Moused at last if you will give me your sweet self in return." lie was standing before her now, and J speaking with rapid, eager utterance, j while Margery could only stammer out: "Mr. Chester—l l—you surpl ise lne. I thought my niece Kate—" "Kate is a very charming girl, and I hope will Nome day meet wi'h a husband worthy of her. But my answer, Mar gery 7" What could Margery nay"' Looking up into the handsome face and loving eyes bent over her, *he said words that to both of them were a* binding a* the marriage vows which a few inonthe later to the chagrin of Mrs. Derwent and Kale, sod the aslouisbmcnl of all Maundberry, they uttered at the parish church, on a lovely spring morning. MauriceC'hester we* supremely hsppy in bis choice, while bis wife was "only Aunt Margery." (Jnlrk Railway Time. lirxkford, lit., Jan. I *♦#). This ir to crrtlfy that i ce hair appointed I" ink P. HUir, unit agent Jar the tale of our lpii-k Train Itailroad Watches in the town *l/ Hellefoute. KORXRORD WATCII COUCSKT. BY HusMKR I*. liri.l.AMr. Sec. Having most thoroughly tested the Rock ford (Juick Train Watches for the last three \e*rs, I offer them with the fullest confidence as the best made arid most reliable time keeper for the money that cau be obtained. / fully guarantee every H'.IT'A far tieo years. Fit ASH P. HI. 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