The Wheeling daily intelligencer. [volume] (Wheeling, W. Va.) 1865-1903, 1870-11-19

sitting bolt upright. NOusels1s HoHH1b
fofFefiings know his name as well o.
my!6wn. Oh, well, you needn't believe
me miles, you like; Just y0u get the goys
errors Clergy List-I sea Ton the bot
tom shelf there-and you'll lind himBuEe
enough, the Rev. Geolirel Lionel
War. !, q Jack, old fellow laclI That
Is it?'''ssA ~
For John, quiet, courteous John, sud-
denly burst out with an oath, and then
with queer laugh turned away from his
brother.@
"You had better q thousand times over
have stabbed me or poisoned me than sent
me that cursed letter" he said 1t last =
"What isit? what have done% cried
tina beWildeTed- George. .--aEell-m e jack
But Jo6R gaVe him no answer. George
tried to see his face, but could not "Mat-
thew" said Lisle, bali TO himself, "Mat-
t6eW.why t5a Come w sort oI COUSIN ,So
fellows called him, I remember now. He
had 4 fever or something very soon after l
got there, and went away for holiday
Afterwards. never knew anything Of
him. l say, Jack, Is It he that IS married,
and not old Geofft Tell me what mischief
Eve done-theres a good fellow. I'm
sure never meant - al .4H'. -.
But John suddenly turned q white
menacing face towards him, and George
understood that, for the moment, his
brothers mysterious agonySwas too deep
for explanatory words. ~ FL, a'11 !
The Folkst0ne boat slid pleasantly
through softly.whiSpering sea. There
was lust faint breeze, as II April drew a
glad breath of wonder at the freshly un.
folding beauty Of the world. The ocean
was q floor Of FURNISHED silver under a
sapphire roof, -s, ID, ,.,,-u
'hf zig gentleman Is pacing 10 and fro,
smoking Sfbig cigar, but he stops pretty
frequently 70. speak % little lady, who.
carefully clOAkel and sheltered, sits on
ono of the. benches, rejoicing in what Is al
most her first sight Of the sea-. But her
eyes, delighted Rs she Is with the glitter.
ing grey waves, leave them from time p
time TO follow her handsome husband.
And when he. speaks, She answers with
glad upllGted face and happy smiles. For
Is not 'eVeIythihg lheW and wonderful ]
and was there ever any one 80 kind and
noble q her hdsbandt and Is not Mrs.
Matthew Warburton going to spend her,
HONEYMOON in RaIisf GU g
+, NY story ends with April 1889. A,
word or two concernlng these friends Of
ours at the present time and 4 have done,
20, John EVeFSley has neither gone mad,
nor shot himself, nor died Of o broken
heart He has given up wandering. and
lives u,hiS n estate. II anything, he Is
rather more gentle and silent than before,
bnt that 10 all: he Is not like King Henry
-he smiles sometimes; only fortunately
it's Just then that you understand how
sad his face can, look! i,a b,. .fm
! bella has known bitter sorrow during
ihe pagt year. MI annering died sud
denly, and The shock was too much for
his alltpg vile. Their .paFting was only
for . month, 10 Much Wondef was express
ed as to what Miss Msnnering would do,
but sha TUNED Il into surprise by qnnopnc-
Ing that she was going with her brother.
it we'll" said MTs. Rivers
aghast, across the understandable. d
ayes" said Bella. calmly, i've consid-
cred u gU0d deal. I think it Is the only
chance for Arthur, and I've no one else lett
now. He has promised totlake g home
FIR me" a'11Hil ~ auiGls UpU,hl% 4
"And 1.-THE ruins himselfg' alJ
hgWhy, 7 suppose he'll ruth'me, and that
Is just What makes me hopeful. lfIwere
safe, I could not help him. AT any rate
I'll risk it" 7-gop ;a7,97q 'a!i b. S7sd a
She looked so quietly resolute that little
more was said. Lam not altogether sorry
for Bella. Her upward path Is toilsome,
but II Is something To be rising higher
day by day Bella, in her sombre Grape,
with cheeks that have LOST their darnask
bloom, and are more like rain.waShed
Christmas foses,and with clear eyes look;
ing out 70, the home across the sea, Is bet /,
Ter, and. ], win believe, happier than had
Sic been nj, y arbpEton's vic, She babe
him goodbye WiGl q sort d sYisltpl seri5
business. =" shall often think Of you and
Alilllyy,%g shSf said and h hSPe Soa are
: HstthleeIWlty5 warburton WAS iouehe,l.r
tGood- bye. Bella, and God. bless Your
be said, She had enough Of The old ten
derness remaining 70 value y s5 tfe benediO.
Any good wishes which she may be-
BtoW ono Matthew are llkely,to be filed
He is2lappyy and l amglad t0ibe able to
RFitg It. o. he IS good enough for me 10 re:
IolCeo fh lhi5uprosperiy, RspeCiRllypas / !
doubt II he good enough for sorrow 10 !
make him better, He has the desire Of
bis heart and his sat isiAS ion Is written
And Mlllyy, She sAappy tooS ! will
not say That nothing I'm, her husbands
words or manner ever jars upon her, but |
such Earring gives hef little pain. She
acknowledges frankly To herself that |
here i sonethihg loud and coarse in the |
outward man. 50 be t. She y content
d worship the generous nature which II
masks, 10.
She Is the brightest, yet the most anx.
ious of little housekeepers." 49,
She ,impresses upon her servants, In her
clear bird.llke voice, that "Mr. Warbur.
.on likes lhis," or "Mr. Warburton docs
not like that" and generally that "Mr.
Warburtop Is very particular." She thinks
,he Is very dignffed and capable. The
servants know that their masters eyes
IRE. keen, which comes 70 the same thing
Her manners, in the opinion Of Dray-
ord society, are immensely improved. She
loesnot ,blHshso readily on lookup With
lutte such an ingenious desire to please
INTO the eyes Of any one she may talk
With. But there Is not any real differ
nee. In the evening when they are
llone she sits on Matthew'S Knee az he
s inclined to be frivolous. twists her soft
ft1e fingers in his big whiskers, and talks
Ter pretty childish nonsense. HE'S good
amused. p" ''e. '1h 'lT
"Tell you what, Milly," he would say,
7 daresay You think you look Hike mar.
edhdy. I wonder PEOPLE don't ask you
D the children's parties" aI9il Z. i
{ at ToTild be great fdn.n said Nilly. "