THE SORANTON TRIBUNE-FRIDAY MORNING, JUNE 4, 189T; t CbeJjotiR Reading Circle AN AFFAIR OF t A LOVE By AMELIA Copyright, 1807, by $ ( PAIIT I. "Won wohry of the tale of Troy, but never of the tale of Love." So I pasa by Col. 'Dent, leaning on his Bworcl and talking of his tremendous pilgrimage through battlefields, to tell tho story of his daughter Katherlne's love affair. .When It began they were living at Bor oughbrlilgc, in a house exceeding old, oven In that anclont town. It wus part of an Augustine abbey; and the garden had yet a monkish air of sweet and lonely retirement. In the twilight It wins an eerlo place, full of moth'-llke wings, and tho low twitter of sleepy birds. But Katherlne loved the lonely spot, and one sweet June night Bho lingered there longer than usual. Its old-world memories Impregnated nor like a per fume, and she was full of vague sym pathies, when she passed Into the house. A hat and a patr of riding gloves lay on the hall table, but she had no doubt they belonged to Dr. Lowe-tho physician who visited her father every night and there was not the slightest premonition In her heart, as she passed from the dim stairway, Into the lighted parlor. Yet when she entered It, a man ptood there, who was to Influence all her after life. "My daughter Katherlne, Dr. Kens nil," Bald tho colonel, proudly; and Katherlne and Dr. Kcnsdll bowed and glanced at each other. That glance was the first sympathetic movement of soul to jouI. What he saw was a woman tall and slender, with a beautiful counten ance, dreamy eyes, a smiling mouth, and air like some old-fashioned por trait. What she saw was a fair-faced Saxon, with a sensitive blush, large gray eyes, and a curious attitude of resignation, as If he felt life to be a siad business, and th'o less said about It the better. After he had gone awhy the colonel explained the visit. "Dr. Lowe," he Bald, "has very wisely secured a young assistant. I like him. lie Is clever. Ho understands my case. I wish Lowe would send him here always," and the colonel so cleverly translated this wish into actuality, that Dr. Kensall's visits coon became a matter of course. How does Love grow? Who can tell? At first It was only through the most ordinary courtesies it made a way for itself between the doc tor and Katherlne; then, one day, there was a meeting of their hands; and the next day, a meeting of their eyes. And can anyone describe what may some times be seen in the eyes of a maiden, or the delicious sensation of the man who looks into them to find It there? At first Katherlne resolved to think no more of tho young doctor, and still she continued thinking; and every day she was more In love with him. The se renity of virginal Indifference warmed into a sweet womanly interest; and then, ono evening they knew not how they met in each others arms. Not a word was said, and yet everything was confessed rind understood; while In a kiss full of mutual rapture each felt all that can only be felt once In a lifetime. Words came later, though there was no need of them. Love Is known In a moment. If a man had never seen the sun, he would know the sunshine when he did see it; nor would he be long in finding words to express his Joy and admiration. It was thus with Robert Kensall. Love made him eloquent; ho found glowing words to tell his love, and to plead for love in return. Por a few weeks they were divinely happy; they took no thought for the future, and the Joy of tho present was all suf ficing. But happiness Is surrounded by thorns, touch it on what side you will. The colonel began to wonder, and then to suspect. Katherlne grew more and more lovely and happy; ho grew more and more silent and somber. Ho would ask no questions, for he feared the an swers to them; neither would he watch his daughter, his nature was too hon orable and soldierly for that. And yet the fear and suspense made him sick, body and soul. He told himself that only Love could have made Katherlne's beauty so radiant, and her heart so Joyful; and Into their secluded life no one but Dr. Kensall had come often enough, and familiarly enough, to win a girl so maidenly and so sensible. This idea, having entered his mind, everything confirmed it. Then ho be gan to hate the young man. Ho was really Jealous of him, and Jealousy is much tho same passion, whether it dwell in the heart of a parent or a lover. His daughter was the apple of his heart; he could not bear to think of life without her. On his return from India, ten year previously, he had tak en her from school, and ever since there had been but one thought be tween them. That a nobody like Dr. Kensall should try to slip into the ex clusive Druidlcal circle of his family enraged him, and he was at length hotly impatient to speak his mind about It. He watched the clock for his arrival, but th doctor came not at the usual hour. Then he went to tho window and as ho stood there .he heard a sound of singing in the gar den, and saw Katherlne and her lover coming hand Jn hand between the bare ehrubbery, a love song warbling in their throats. The eight made, him very wroth, and every moment's delay Blood Humors Whether Itching, burning, bleeding, scaly, erntted, pimply, or blotchy, whether simple, tcrofuloua,or hereditary, from Infancy to age, ipeedlly cured by warm baths with Ctmcuiu Boap, gentle anointing! with Cuticoba (oint ment), the great akin enre, and mild doses of CcTiotnu. Rwoltest, greateat of Mood purlflsrs and humor cures (uticura XatoMtkroHlucttlxwortd. roTTaaDamuanCux. Coir., S.I. Prop. , IJMUm. ..... i aM"tUotHVtnKytriUooilUBior.'tn: I .FAME HUMDM BSrUi&K& num. aur, THE HEART. t STORY. 0 E. BARR Amelia E. Itarr. Increased his anger; so ithat when Dr. Kensall entered, with the complacent Joy of a favored lover on his face, the colonel reached a point beyond all care for offense. . "Dr. Kensall," ho said, "understand, that I desire your service no longed that I do not wish to see you again. Good night, sir!" His words were Javelins In tho doc tor's heart. Thero was no answer pos sible. He bowed, and closed the door behind him with a singular softness. It was as if he had shut it upon some loved 'tiling, dead. And this noiseless exit, though without Intention, an noyed the did soldier. He had expect ed some show of fight, and he felt a senso of defeat. And while he stood pondering the situation, Katherlne came swiftly into the room. "What have you said?" she cried. "What have you done? Oh, fatherl how could you treat a friend so rude ly? What fault has Robert commit ted?" "'Robert!' What fault has he not committed, when you thus make your self familiar with his name? He has come into my house, like a thief In tho night, to steal from me my most pre cious treasure." "It has not been stolen from you. I gave it." "Be maidenly. At the proppr time, I would have brought here for you a proper, husband." "And would you Wave thought It Just and kind, to make mo accept a hus band I did not wish to accept?" "Do you think It Just and kind, to force mo to accept a son-in-law I do not wish to accept? The cases are Identical." "1 love Robert Kensall." "t hate him; and I have as much right to hate as you have to love. Choose then between Robert Kensall and your father. I am seventy years old. I have no one but you, to comfort my last days, and close my eyes In death. But if you prefer this strange man, I shall not oppose your going to him, whenever you wish; in such case, the sooner the better. I do not care to sit day after day watching my enemy's tiiumph, and looking at my own sor row. Let me meet It at once, and be "I have no wish to leave you, father Robert has yet no home for me." "I understand" "No, no; you do not! What shall T .nay? My dear, dear father I will never leave you!" "Let It bo so then. I will resign my plan of marrying you to my cousin's son, who Is also my natural heir; nnd you must resign your desire to marry Dr. Kensall. It is a mutual, and neces sary, concession. And the young man must go away. I shall see to that." Sha answered only with a rain of tears. And the colonel saw "to that" at once. With the celerity and inex orable decision which had marked his military plans, he attended to the mat ter. Thero were two interviews be tween tho colonel and the doctor, and one Interview between Katherlne and her lover. The latter took place not with the colonel's sanction, but at least with Is permission In the lonely des olated walk which skirted the garden. Robert was very wretched, and very quiet. He was worn out with feeling, and Katherlne's tears rained upon a heart turned Into stone by suffering. For there was to be no comfort of let ter writing. When Dr. Kensall had de cided, where, in the wide world, he would locate himself, ho was to notify tho colonel. "One word, the name of the place, will be sufficient," was tho form of the curt permission; and the only other concession granted to love was a promise to allow the subject to be reopened, at the end of three years. From these sorrowful texts, what vows and plans were made In that last miserable walk! It was a warm, misty night in November. The leaves wero gone, nnd the singing birds, and of all the flowers of June none were left but a few Michaelmas daisies. Without analyzing their surroundings, they felt tho fitness of them; and there was even a touch of sarcasm In Robert's grief, as he recalled the sunshine and music of their bethrothal. "It has turned out with my love, as with all else In my sad life," he said, with a bitter laugh. "Nothing comes to per fection; and this garden has been, to me, a very Vale of Maenalus; where "I pursued a maiden, and clasped a reed; Gods and men are nil deluded thus; It breaks in our bosom, and then wo bleed," Nor did Katherlne's tears, and nro. testations, and pleas for duty, satisfy him; ho could not help but feel that, In some sort, he had been deserted. This slight feeling of dissatisfaction was evident to the colonel, and he re lied upon It. In threo years ho be lieved it would work tho whole edi fice of love to ruin. It certainly af fected tho parting of the lovers, and shadowed hope, though Katherlne's last kisses were given with passionate assurances of devotion and loyallty. Then sho tried to make her life fall back into Its old placid1 groove. She did not wish this Irreparable loss which had ruined her own happiness to rrmko others vretched. AH the day long, she showed a bright face to her little world; It was tho night, which cele brated the resurrection of her love. In the day, that remarkable thing called Respectability forced her to hide what ever feeling was not conventional; but at night, her lovely, tender soul In dulged an obstinate longing for that divine something lost out of her life. Yet he did not despair, though not even the "one word" permitted broke the silence which had fallen between her Jove nnd herself. "The things of the heart aro eternal," ehe thought; "and tomorrow, perhaps tomorrow 1 One never knows, what Qod has re served for tre morrow!" Thus faithful ly musing, she would fall Into forget, fulness; and, at last, Bleep come to cemfort her, To fear, to wait, to doubt, to be gin hoping anew, to say "It la im possible," to have but ono thought, and to turn that thought a thousand ways, to feel disappointment cankering life, and to emlle above all her suffering; this wus now tho story of Katherlne's life. The "ono word" came not from nobert. Bhe blamed, and then ex cused! him. He w perhaps sick. Ha was proud, and had good reason to i offended. Sho did not wonder ho dis liked to write even that "one word" to her father. But doubtless, he had n great surprise In store for her. And thus Love trusted and hoped, and If It grlovcd It also forgave. When the three years wero nearly over tho colonel was near unto death. But ho was quite ready to follow, when beckoned: and, during these laat days, ho locked keenly and steadily Into tho darkness ho was about to penetrate. "I am going to quit my life, dear Katherlne," ho said. "I am not ordered out of It. I quit It. I give up my spirit to Him who desires me; or I should not be willing to go to Him. You have been a faithful and loving child, through" much sorrow and anxiety. Take: what reward God will give you. All I have Is yours. I have put on It no restriction but your own honor." "Dear father, tell mo now, If you over heard from Robert Kensall?" "Have you doubted me? My darling daughter, I have never hud a slnglo word from him. I should have told you If I had." With this assertion, a sol emn pallor spread over h'ls face: his long earthly march was over; and he ""stepped out grandly to tho Inflnlto." PART II. After her father's death, tho world seemed empty to Katherlne. There had been a dim belief In her hehrt that tho colonel knew the whereabouts of her lover, and that after three years' probation had been fulfilled, he would tell her. His solemn assurance of Ig norance left her without hope. And yet, as the end of tho appointed time drew near, she began to expect Robert's return. All her soul was ever nt the window, and her ears ached for the footsteps on the flagged wnlk, that she knew so well. Every morning sho rose with a fresh expectation; every night she went to her room despairing. At length the three years had quite gone by; there was no response to her heart's eager hope, and.h'eavy with Eor rowful disappointment, she gave up her dream. A dreary winter followed; but, daring lis conventional seclusion she fought through tho mystery of suffer ing, to that peace which is the conse cration of life. So with the spring there was a re turn of hope, and she resolved to seek him, who for some reason did not re turn to her. Perhaps he was too poor to come, and too proud to say so. Per haps he had been told she was unfaith ful. Often she had read, and heard, of love slain by such slander. Travel would be good for her, and if by travel she could find the soul she loved the circumference of the world would be but a little way. An eagerness that put rest out of the question, possessed her. Far and wide she wandered; east to tho great Indian cities; west, to the Golden Gate, but she found no trace of Robert Kensall. He had disappeared as completely as a stone dropped Into mid-ocean. No one she met had ever heard his name; and she came to tho conclusion that he had changed it. With this conviction she lost hope, and returned to her home, saying to her heart: "Our meeting, if it is ever to tako place, is now In the hands of Des tinyand Destiny is Providence and Providence loves surprises what we call accidents are usually God's part in an exent I will search no more; ev erything comes to those who can wait I can wait." It was a blessed thing for Katherlne, that sho was one of those women who can take advantage of their disadvan tages. After her return home, sho built out of the ruin of her own love tho home of many other loves. It was In this way something to care for, to work for, was what she wanted; but the ordinary charities with which she was associated did not satisfy her sym pathies. It was to the woman forsaken or wounded by love that her heart went out. Isolated women, who had never had a lover. (Poor women, wearily waiting until their lovers could make a home. Weak and wounded women, who had thought love to bo a staff, and found him a barbed lance. Women, de serted and 111 used. Widows, forlorn and weeping; all women, Indeed, sor rowful and desolate, whose hearts had been shipwrecked by their affections, soon learned that, in Katherlne Dent's sympathy, there was not only comfort. 'but help. It was a loving kindness that needed no advertising; ono sad woman told another. It was also one that pro vided Katherlne with never ceasing and constantly varying employment. She, alone was her clients' confidante; and she alone attended to their neces sities. These, were as variable as her clients. Sometimes pitiful letters took her on long Journeys of help or In vestigation; nnd her household grew accustomed to her going away at any moment, and ceased to wonder at the strange, unhappy creatures who found their way into Miss Katherlne's secret kindness. Also, out of this labor of love there grew up an immense cor respondence, which she only could at- K . " . IN r PECULIAR POISONS. GENERATED IN THE HUMAN BODY Tho Rofalt of Imperfect Digestion ofl'ood. Every living thing, plant or animal, contains within itself tho genua of cer tain decay and death. In tho human body theso germs of dis ease and death (called by scientists I'to marnos), aro usually tho results of Imper fect digestion of food; the result of Indi gestion or dyspepsia. Tho stomach, from nbusc, weakness, does not promptly and thoroughly digest tho food. 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And It was all for the sake of Robert Ken snlll To the memory of their tender, unhappy affection, she gave her life freely, In a sweet savor of sacrificial remembrance. One day, six years after her parting with her lover, she received a letter from a girl In Scotland, who was In a sore necessity. It came In the hot days of July, when the thought of the great North Sea and its salt sharp breezes was a delight. Katherlne an swered the letter In person, and the nnswer took her to a little village on the coast of Fife. On the night of her arrival she was sitting In the gloam ing, on the top of a cliff overhang ing the ocean. The highway was a lit tle behind her. She heard the clatter of a galloping horse, and turned her head to look at the rider. It was Rob ert Kensall. Sho was sure of It, though he rode swiftly, and the gray light made nil outlines indistinct. She leaped to her feet, calling: "Robert! Robert! Robert!" But the wind blew the words backwards, and he heard them not. There was a little lad play ing not far away, and she went to him, and asked If he knew "the gen tleman who had Just passed?" "I do," was the answer. "It would be the doctor himself." "Dr. Kensall?" "Ay, Jut him." "Where does he live?" "In the big town near by us An struther." "Has he lived there a long time?" "I'm thinking sae. I ken him a' my life." "Thank you;" and she dropped a sil ver coin into the laddie's hand. Late as it was, she went to Anstruth er, wrote a letter, and sent it by a mes senger to Dr. Kensall. The boy on his return said: "The doctor would be from home until after midnight." She was too happy to bo disappointed. "In the morning!" she said. "In the morn ing I shall see him again!" She lay awake until the dawning. She was sure that Robert was also awake; and she resolved to be dressed very early, so as not to keep him waiting a mo ment. At eight o'clock she had taken her breakfast; at nine he had not ar rived. But soon after nine, thero was a tap at the door, and she rose and went toward It, saying eagerly, a3 sho did so: "Come Inl Come in!" A wo man entered a woman with a pale face and large sunken black eyes. Her clothing was home-made nnd ill-fitting; her manner embarrassed and yet half-resentful. The Impression Bhe made was not pleasant, and Katherlne was disappointed at the Intrusion, so that her manner had not Us usual gra cious kindness. Tho stranger looked at her with curious envy, and then pro duced the letter sho had written to Dr. Kensall. ci. M When I married you, voh hadn't a cont. )li, yos, I Imd. My fnco wm my fortune. "j ' 'Not; I Jntiw wlnt M mctuu vhen ihoy my "I have brought it back," she said. "He was out' last night, and I opened it. I always open his letters. I am his wife." "His wife!" She had thought of him as sick, as poor, even as angry, but never onco had his probable marriage entered her consciousness. "His wife I" The words fell on her heart llko an actual blow. She Bat down, saylngr In a half-conscious way; "His wlfel" "Well, I have told you bo. He mar ried mo out of pity, Ave years ago, I did not think so then, but I have found It out since." "You aro Robert Kensall's wlfo?" "I am Robert Kensall's wife. Now, will you go away7 Don't lot him know that you have been here. It can do you no'good. It will make him very miser able. And I should suffer also. I know all about you. I have read It In his diary." "Itow could you bo so dishonorable? How could you?" "Will you go away?" If Robort should see you, and then look at me, what chance havo I? Ob, can't yon, under stand ?"- "I can." "And you will go7" "I will go at once." The poor soul looked at her hand somo rival with wonder, and a little shame. "I am often very 111," she said, softly. "I am ill now;" nnd she turnes! away and went toward the door. Katherlne followed her, and on the threshold Bald: "Let me kiss you onco for his sake! We have both loved him!'' and she took the woman's hands nnd kissed her, and then stood watching until she was out of sight. For awhile she sat still with her sor row, and tried to face it. To weep now for Robert was a sin; he was the husband of another iman. The years of her Ignorance must suffice for her love, and her longing, and her first monrllon was to ask forgiveness for the wrong, done without Intention. Hence forward, utter renouncement was her first duty, and not a moment of the future must bo sullied by regret. The advice she had given to others, she must take Into her own heart, and learn by experience another lesson In love's sorrowful book. So she returned to her home and her work, talcing it up in a moro healthy and cheerful spirit; and the months nnd the years went by, nnd she was not unhappy. All humanity touched her heart; and she traveled to the bounds of the earth, and the seas and the ever lasting hills. Only that one little town on the Fife coast was blotted from her map of the world. Thither she would not suffer even a thought to stray. Kvery woman, at some time of her life. It Kve. The tempting apple is there for h'or to take, or reject. Katherlne would not discuss her right to It; she simply declined to know its existence, and in so doing she was wise beyond words, for the first step toward any wrong is to consider whether It might be possible to do It. It was on the hlght of her thirtieth birthday, that her llfo turned back to find Its age of gold; a lovely night in August, when the trellis In the old garden was all abloom with white and red roses. The full moon cast over them her wondrous glamour; nnd the nightingale in the boskages of the green palaces above was Blnging at Intervals his song of passionate love. This night, In spite of all her efforts, the thought of Robert Kensall would flash Itself into the peace and beauty around.and she suddenly became afraid of the sweet temptation, and turned toward tho lighted house. Then, at that moment, Robert Kensall stood be fore her. lie took her hands, and looked Into her face, and said only: "Katherlne! My sweet Katherlne!" Then all the debt of happiness the past ten years owed them was fully paid. Robert was now free to tell his love, and plead his cause, nnd oh. how easy it was for Katherlne to excuse; and where excuse was hard to find, then to forgive. And what sweetness It was to pardon! What Joy to stay with kisses the confession of pride, and poverty, and weakness, which Robert had to make. He told her everything, and she loved and trusted and freely forgave him everything. Had ho not also suffered? And she kept the suf fering before her consciousness, and re fused to see that his own want of faith and patience had been the cause of it all. For three wonderful hours they wan dered, or sat, In the old garden; telling little stories of their love and sorrow, or planning, to the bird's song above them, the Joys of the future. And when Robert at last said a reluctant "good night, sweet Katherlne! Good night, my dear one!" she ran lightly and hap pily upstairs to the music of her heart; NERVOUS TROUBLES all kinds cured with ANIMAL EXTRACTS. Free book tells how. Washington Chemical Co., Washington, D. C. x money tailta." Copyrieht, 1897, by Mitchell & Miller, f wfp WMnnnw MllllllMwS 9Hlx- iip I liili in I IliAfllli rJU lBrlllflll! llllll llllllllllirl 7H 1 1 Dili Mlllftv III 11111 and, looking in the mirror, was aston ished at her beauty, and glad of It. "Oh, how good is ho end of sorrowl" she mused, as she uncoiled her bright brown hair. "God has given me a thousand-fold for all my tears and fears. It Is not tho uncertain bloom, but tho rlpo fruitage of love, I gather. Robert loves mel And, oh, how dearly I love hlml" nnd she shut her eyes, nnd let her hands downfall, and as sho slowly rocked herself, hummed in low, sweet melody: Uly heart is llko a singing bird, Whow nest is In a watered shoot flty heart Is llko an apple, troe, Whoso boughs tre bent with rosy fruit. Oly heart Is llko a rainbow shell, That paddles in n haloyon sea; Because tho Birthday of My Llfo, Is come; my Love is oxuno. to mel'' Tho Modern Author Ho padded his okes, ho padded his books, Ho padded his poems as well; But good things como in tho couNo of tlmo. For tho publlo padded his cell. New York Journal. Health is Wealth. DR. E. C. WEST'S NERVE AND BRAIN TREATMENT the original: all others imitations. 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No MKlurlu, New water works, supplying mountain spring water. Sanitary plumbing. Entirely new management. Splendid Ashing. 000 acres, lnoludlng the famons Watkins Glen. Popular prices. Special rates for excursion partus. J. R. KKKNAN, formerly Hotel Chamberlain, Mgr. Address V. 1C ItOUlN' HON, Prop. LD To learn the worth J ; of THE SCRAN- I TON TRIBUNE'S 'J1 i! "Want" Columns. you have merely y w Tribune ; fi Wants I ! tJ iU J
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