Ellsworth American. [volume] (Ellsworth, Me.) 1855-current, 1870-04-21
Miscellaneous.
.Arii,-t in ,hc Ellsworth Amcucsn.l
THE VILLAGE BY the MILL.
A Temperance Tale Of Eastern Name
CHAPTER VIZ.


Jaete-- Conclusion.
WELCOME. Henry" said Mr. More
ton. Il am rejoiccd 10 see YOU again in
Liverpool. Our business needs your
watchful eve and care.
hope you will not again absent
Yourself SO long. do not now care to
ask whether yon have been successful
or not in Your researches. have learn
ed 10 care fnr you. more than yours.
We have felt that our hume j. dull and
unattractiVc without yOu. The fact Is.
Henry. wc have found that We can't get
alon. without you. Much A. ! esteem
What j. called family connection. vet
ia ,onr particular ca-e-at this mo-
mcnt Annie came louniing into the
roam. AMI with joyful cry. threw her
delicaie arms aroLnd her lovers neck.
%. Henry. sail -hc. 4 am 20 glad
Won have come.
Mr.. Morcion arose. and placing his
daughters hand within Roberts. said !.
Take her. my -on. and lee happy !;
I've blessing to each other. and 10
those around YOU. will now venture
10 inquire what has been the result OF
your travels.
4 have lost and have gained. re-
piled Robert ; lost my old name. Hen
ry Hosfori. and found my true name.
Robert Bramford. have found dear
sister. brother in law. a nephew and
have found nv father. in the person
of Sir Edmund Bramford.'
What Not the son Of Sir Richard
Bramferd. late Of Birmingham.
The same. sir. He and my brother
in-law. Charles Edwards. are now in
this city
! NV old chum and roommate at
| school. We were fast friends in those
old times : and more generous. good
hearted fellow never lived than Ned
Bramford. though he was little wild.
He belongs to one of the best families
! in England. 1t makes me feel almost
n boy again to think Of meeting my old
| friend Ned. | must have a talk Of old
times with him this very day. sup
pose he is at the hotel:'
NV father is =; but Mr.. Edwards has
gone up town 70 visit lady cousin
who has resided in Liverpool somt
years
i will order my carriage, and drive
to the hotel myself. Will you 60 too
Robert. | see-well-weli-I was
once young myself"
At his cousins. Charles had an un
expected pleasure. though somewha
sad. 1t was letter from Mary recent
ly written. in which was detailed an &C
count of her sorrowful bereavement. o
nearly year before. In the most pa
thetic, loving, and tender manner, sh'
spoke of her lost one, not once hintin!
word of his weakness, which ha,
been the cause Of their separation.
Charles never. until then, fully real
lied the illimitable depth Of true
wife's affection. That Mary had no
received the letter written in California
was evident.
What giant strides! The 'sevel
League Boots or even that wonderful
invention. which rendered immortal tn
names of Morse and Henry, are notf
ing in comparison! A moment ago, W
were in Liverpool-now. we are i
Millridge!
1t is Christmas morning: but n
merry Christmas' TO the lone hear
of Mary Edwards.
Little Charley is shouting in ecsts
cies of delight over the contents Of hi
stocking, which good Saint Nichols
! has stuffed to the top. All at once, b
Law down his presents. and, with sobt
! face, climbed into his mothers arm
What makes dear mamma ki 80 Tor
: said the little fellow.
All, bitter memories were forcing u
tears from sorrows fountain ! One yes
ago, the joy and light Of her life wer
!. out. The lonely, widowed past, Il
a...-u ravlosa firfura. Xara naasinQ