Kenosha tribune and telegraph. [volume] (Kenosha, Wis.) 1855-1855, 1855-01-25

good, but not strong to bear excitement like
the present-and when she rushed into her
fathers presence, she threw her arms about
his neck and wept upon his bosom.
Mr.. Howard wasastonished and alarmed.
He could not account for SO much emotion.
but he resolved to seek out the cause, as
soon as she should be sufficiently restored
to accompany him. " GA ase9
After sobbing on his breast long time,
she raised her fearful eyes to his, and said,
Father. do not wish to pain you; but if you
could see what have seen--'a. Nas ss.
i will, my child; you shall be my guide
And dear father, you viii help them?--
Poor Mrs. Howard
Who? Mrs. who, did you say?'
Howard. Our own name. Singular
isn't it?
A deep sigh was all the answer she re-
ceived. The father fell into a deep, sad rev
erie, and Annie seemed to be dreaming some
strange, wild dream. A silent tear trickled
down the fathers cheek, and his voice was
husky, as he enquired: .And the girl An
ME what is her name?' He started con-
vuisivcly and grasped the arm of the chair
he occupied,a as if aboutto fallfrom his seat.
So alarmed was Annie at his emotion, that
she forgot to answer his question.
Father, you are too pale. My story has
bro't up sad remembrances. Let us leave
the subjectp tgets ,p s.ar8o4q a sss sas
'Hername, he gasped-'the child'sname.'
"Tis Louise, father, indeed tits! Oh, can
it be possible---but no--no!' @ ~,
oroo,, frnr, ~ a. :,
fit, arrested her attention; and before she
could SUMMON aid. the arms that embodied
her relaxed their hold. and the strong man
lay PROSTATE at her feet.
A physician was called, but before he had
reached the spot, Mr. Howard was restored
to consciousness, and seemed even strong
er for bis momentary forgetfulness Of ter
restrial things. He arose, and with calm
solemnity said -aga sd esia'
God is good. Perhaps our lost treasures
are found 4as a
But did you not receive letters, announ-
cling the death of my mother?' -" q
Yes from strangers hand; the letter
had been written year. Isit not possible
that a mistake occurred in the name; that
the sisters death was the intended annouee-
ment? She, you know, was my brothers.
widow-therefore her name was Howard =
And in the public prints-could the same
mistake occur in both?' aue3as ~
God only knows. But let us be strong
to meet the truth, whether grisvcus or joy
ous.' asa has Is sas.. f-s..ss 81 ,,ss s.g..s =,
The carriage was ordered, and Mr.. How
ard, Annie, and Aunt Mercy Greenough-
Mr.. Howard's widowed sister-were soon
driven to the abode of sickness and desti-
tition.
Mr.. Howard and Annie approached gent
~ to the door, which was opened by Lou
Use; she pointed to the bed where her moth
er was comfortably reposing, in sitting pos
ture. and exclaimed '.'s go
See, my dear, dear Miss Howard. You
have saved her. She could not have lived
to this hour, II your bounty had been with
held = oa = asa87 81 hee es9a'asI
Annie pressed the hand of Louise, and
hastily approached to grasp the white fin,
gers.that were stretched toward her from
the bed. ae "A si ia sgs n Ia
Il have been dreaming ofa white winged |
angel!' said Mrs. Howard, 'and she looked
like you. The same eye, the same smile
the same soft tones, when she babe me look
up. and rejoice that my mourning was end.
ed'-that should no more drink it again |
The cup of trembling
She paused, and soft smile played up
on her lips. ereyes wandered moment
then were fixed upon the half-muflled |
form that leaned against the door.
do | still dream? Am already in the
heavenly bowers, where my lost ones are
gathered?' aoesia
Mr.. Howard advanced cautiously, fearing
that the peaceful spirit was indeed taking
It's flight. @ a
He touched the white hand gently, and
Elenora, IL was saved from
Inc waves, and have found you at last. Faint
net, but take courage. We are again restor-
I'd to each other, and our long parted chill
iren have met
Twas well that Mrs. Howard but slow /
y comprehended his words. But by de-
srees the happy truth was made clear to
ler returning senses; and the tears gushed
rom her eyes, as she embraced hen restor-
I'd treasures; she was not overwhelmed with /
he weight of her returning happiness.
Her restoration to health was rapid. In
l few days she was able to be taken 70 her
,wn home. Luxuries again surround her,
put she does not forget the dark winter of
Ter life. 5. 8s..es .s3 ssa.
Louise is nov attending the sschoel fo-
Toung ladies and misses, held in the large
building just south of those steps where
he used to sit with basket Of fruit She
lever passes, without gazing toward them,
md in that gaze you see the same strange
wealth of meaning that you saw Of Old
Her golden hair still clusters in ripping
waves around her fair brow; and her form
5 more graceful than ever. Sheis the pet
1 the household and an especial faYorite of
Aunt Mercy, who has never since been
eard to breathe the word 'impostor' She
viii weave round it again and again. as
ourteously as you would walk round a
wasp's nest and ii is fully evident that
he would as soon rush into the fires of the
after, as again to be friends with such an
word. an US s. as.e
Annie often brings to the kitchen fire
ONE poor, little suffering girl, and while
seding. and clothing. and teaching her sli-