The weekly Panola star. [volume] (Panola, Miss.) 1857-1881, 1870-07-09


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Mla Lister. I sali. going np 10 her
and putting nn n highly iculaf tone, AMI
mastering up an extremely lirelinus 90
PRECISION boz my physingn1mY, whilst my
heart was humping and humping 20 and
dosn beneath NY s%aisicuat with loyia
than i1frr, " your mother asked mc t0 use
my persuasive powers 10 Induce You tore.
ward Me- lrings attachment With your
hand And ! took the little white palm
w mine with a Ortndisonian grace that
ought 40 have been completely overpow
Cfing, but 10 evidently missed lia mark,
for she snaiclod v away from me with a
strange yohsmCnco In her manner, and
with nm angry flashing light In her violet
orha that gave quite a new phase 10 her
beauty Asan angel she was perfect hut
the glimpse of d%cyiltry that sparklcd mo.
monlarly IN her eye rendered her, II pos.
slble, more dangerous TO my poor peace
Of mind
$50 you advise me 10 marry Mr.. Url.
Ing, whom ! not only dislike, but have n
contempt fort You think II no sin, then,
Ia GO "a the altar with a lie upon your
lips, and 10 promise IN cling to a MAI
whom you would prefer never to look
upon NJ ALL thought better Of you, Mr..
Fleming-bCtter of your Judgment, bet
TER Of your heart for | did fancy that you
had some little feeling for me, q little
friendship at any rate" And she burst
out crying.
What was 10 become OF me? A dozen
tongues seemed struggling within me TOR
speech q million tongues could never
have uttered all my love; all my adora.
ton Of her. But something kept me
silent. Afterwards | knew what that
something" was-the horrible fear of
certainty, If that certainty were anita GO
uistic to my happiness. And so | stood
stock still, appearing probably In her eyes
as interesting as a block Of ice or a sense.
less log of wood.
Regaining her composure by an effort,
she resumed "Well, Mr.. Fleming, |
cannot blame you for doing what mamma
asked you. | will try and like Mr.. Urling
and perhaps | shall succeed-who knows9'
she said, with q bitter little smile upon hel
lip. And the next time you call 20,
may have to congratulate me. But mus
go now, and will send mamma to than
you better than | car do. Good bye, MI
Fleming" And just touching the tips G
my cold fingers, she glidOd out Of til
room
| followed her down stairs, then nois,
lessly let myself out of the house.
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Ill.
For some weeks | persisted in my diu
nal work but my brain kept throbbin
and there was a strange singing in N
cars and lassilude crept over me and a
petite went away.
Then one morning, as sat li5tlcssly
my arm chair, my buxom laudlady can
In, dropping her courtesy, anddesiring h
matutinsl chat.
b. Lord, sir ln--sho had been starii
4 hard al my visage for a few minutes wi
Q more curiosity than politeness -" why
; do believe as how you are going to be We
Q I'LL lnever saw anybody look so uneart
v ly'like in all my born days. And y
never eat anything now, Mr.. Flemir
B. not II | do your bacon myself, and send
up nice and brown to = turn. No, here
IS Is, sir, and untouchedi' she exclaimed
d n plaintivc voice, whose pathos, littlo
n clined as | was for mirth, tickled
risible faculties.
10 "Nover mind about my appetite, M
"a Robson | am all right enough. | W,
~ you to put these flowers and fruit int
ne basket, aud dispatch them at once to NJ
b. Lister, Maryyille Cottage, Spa.road,"
e. "0f course | will. sir, directly. A
al now do go and lie down quietly. You |,
" Ms white as your own ghost, and are
more tt to be worriting over those ne
paper articles than the shoe-black at
q. corner"
s. took the good woman's advice
q went to bed, feeling that It was useles,
n attempt work. My head was aching
C. If the anvil Chorus of the 7roedt
was being performed upon it. and
r limbs felt rs though | had been stretcl
lie upon the rack in the chamber of the
a QUESTION for ninety-nine days,
r. That night | became insensible-
it several long days, they told me aGl
wards; and then | began TO toss about
y delirium, raying madly and incessan'
ht 1t wa n evening (shall | ever for
es ito about seven o'clock. The sunni
p had not yet gone by, and the last ling
4. ing beams of the sun fell through /
he window upon my room. The pain In
n, head was gone, leaving a dull numbn
at behind; aud my strength was no grea
&c than q little child's. The weight was {
e. on my heart though | could barely r,
c. lie It's cause, so utterly PROSTATE | felt
III Silence reigned around and weal
s. reclosing the lids had scarcely opene