The St. Cloud journal. [volume] (St. Cloud, Minn.) 1866-1876, 1876-03-02

returned dlslate in 5ths exening9 from
Kesidokg and 4oseds h,s daughter ip.
her eserJ.dAy drsis1 ~ if no spossibdl,.
ity Of aolgr.n,lexs time when ! she
should, ,ihase !xaitinema;das a. her
feet, had even oroa6ed her day; .as if
she saa couteatats dite> and dieiHthe
poor. obscurity: :into1 (which she had
heas,z zb6rn.sj .:::{s i :: ==r>4 3
:. c"Why. Loia; slas, hows this z" he]
criad asI heo strodee ill.,, shaking 1.-The |
wet from Ibis 4dFiIiag clothes and
staring at hestaa if abe Ihadb been thet|
Armbothp Bog@en,o 1t least she: told,
John Musgraxesauae time aftsrvards.
when Besnar1 Heyaea aid Midveo&|
and keb ohaadf sef; ;Ad1ancemeat;hads
allssank hack kntdthe phantssaagoy i
lia;of: afe1srisas dtdtm.sjo>.,:..;i1:. Il
I>"I'ya coma hack hther,srs Loisoan.I |
svereh hlacouicallyst1a1 Z: r..,@ Il
:,s'"'Ay,lassysGbli9d mani could see.l
thetr''. he said t":Butwby; form er7]
cy's sakea-thats gets over. nd lei
why!" g: ~ j. !,
"Beca ause I was not suited and was
not wanted where1I was." she said
with certainaoft dignity that was,
infinitely touching; 'and because "a,
ther. T have made; "a mistake.! These
grand folks are not for me, nor / tor
them, and I've done with, them for
ever ::
'SoftIy, my lass :; softly there!
You've got to;reckon with your ia.
:ther before You '1eswiped that chalk
off: the. door,; cried old: Lancaster.
with IN :exprelsion: on: his face known
only TO weAato: Losc eve. dalea,
men are not Of the kind to be taken
upaand laid down. again like a bit Of
stack peat. That young: man; that
Mr.. Bernard there; ha: :courted. you !;
and by the Eordl he shall wedGyou} or
IN know thet,tason9whydY,; >:.:i ~,
NJ akf661, :,he eShaltanok; ;':;.;sse;a =; I'D
Leis,;: "ior Hll:not we'd him.. He'd
be willing fast: enough. gvhaterer his
mother and siste, may say, but tt's
me nj ,cttii'es ctii'es bf:H' 1'h@ have none 81
him, not if it was ever sol''''
"And I say you. shall; r said her
father sternly.,
Lois lifted up her head.
"1'll not wed whereI don't love-"
she said. very quiet in her. mann ner,
pale as to. face, resolute !astto accent I;
"aud I find that I don't love Mr.. Ber-
>nard Haynes as4 ought: to! if !: was
to be his wife 70 I'll not make. be-
lieve the thing: ! can't swear to As Ger
tain sure.'"!.
We'll zee, my 'lass;' we'll. see =
was his reply. IF there's been. foul
play between them all: we'll see to
it, being righted,: or;my names not
Tin Laucaster!, I'll have have no
young ay-by-sight coming here after
my girl, and then crying Of when he
finds he's. changed his mind!"'::
:'"Fatherl" she inter1upteda little
*sosrnfally s~ell ~ a'angily. a"Don 7
l tell yousthGt its 'ms'who3 has cried
off, and not Nh Be,.,ard' whowau ted
to get shot Of met How can you GO
sharping and harping ike thaton Is such
! u fool.shwerd when I tell YOU the
exact eontrary,' a plain. as; tongue
can speak,' , I won't marry Mr.. Ber
! nard Haynes and have TO live al
Wildwood yonder, no, not if he va,
made Of gold; 10 now! They .ip'1
the sort for me, and I'm not.the borl
for them: and I'd rather never HAY.
I name to-. my back at 5allil thai
siname.: Il didn't: agree; with ani
hobby. Leave me to manage my
own ahain, and I'll not ask you,
help. ,.,>
"You're q fool" said old :Lancas
ter coarsely. ''Such a chance .doesn'
come twice in q lifetime, and :you'v,
got your fortune in your ow,
hands,"
II only rue that it came once +
me !" cried Lois, bursting into tear<
Il know I'd have been saved = sigh
Of money and a vast of trouble if
hadn't been fool enough to think tha
!, Iwm tito we'd With !. i gentlema
like Mr. -:Bssfnard Hayles, Of that
could ever bbe the like oft his mothe
and sisters!".
: The long aud short of it is ju'
, this, Lois, they. ,*en badgeriu
lyou,' cried edll,.ela old Lancaster, .,rufaiu
). hi. gn1zledl hair ip hia wrath.
..:: They behaved q fine = il, ! VI
, ene yef% % %themsellvea"s, IA ,a.n9sIlHsred H!.sred Lo
!, With = mental t1HYiinge i;aat At tie h eeho<
: which she felt l.e hl.ers!elf y compelled
q make for peace sake; 'but I came
my seoa>sswhile 45sxas there, fathe
!. IT. wouldn't doifor: me TO- wed wi,
It Mr.. Retnard;;: He>is too far aw.
It from such! "a us, and nought but &C
u row. would come Of it,
E "And his money! cried old La
q caster with an oath.
is Father, when I marry III mar
z tho man, not his money!" abe answt
Is ed coldly:.:' :."' Z:
ID Marry! jy!-x,heen /. yoota marry. l.,.,.