Weekly Trinity journal., 1877-03-17
NUMBER II.

sa--s '----'ao
tan young man walked into the ROOM
The broad and milk were lropped any
whore aud Mrs Cuthb,.t flung herclt
into his arms, solbine, crying, ana beg
ging his pardon all in a breath.
"ruueycr do 10 again. Won't you
forgive me, George 2"
Forgive whatY haven't anything
to torgiyo,' sGd the astonj.hed George.
"Oh yes. YOU tayo. know It was
dreadful wicked of me hut Iu never
do 10 again."
What ON earth is the matter 2"
"Won't You forgive me ?" was all
Mrs Clthborrs answer.
Eleanor, what is the mattor?" de-
mandel the distracted yoJng man, all
kinds OF awful Visions flying through his
brain. What havo you done !n
Why, didn't ctyou in whom You
came homo last night. only meant 10
keep You waiting a it.le while."
When / camo home mst uight2
/ Why, haven't been within uttpou milcs
/ of the house since scycn O'Clock ycster-
day morning I've just como down ON
the 4:3O train"
"Didn't you como homo nst night ?"
1 gasped Mrs. Cuthbert.
" Come homo ? No, of course djGnt;
| been working at the Office haItt night.
/ Djdn'tyo receive my telegram .nymg
that / should bo detained in tho city all
uieht?"
"No; haven't received any. What
docs Il all meun ?'
Aud chem sbe told HIM all about tin
rather an iucohc,out style to be sure
but She made him understand nnd ho
was greatly puzzled as to WHO 1t could
have been.
Mrs Cuthbort, now that her mind was
relieved, began to remember tina, She had
eaten nothing since dinner the day before,
aud was soon DYING about broiHng ham
and poach,ug eggs, stopping to have II
hearty laugh over tho charrod romans Of
her husbands supper, which .he took
from the oven. Then thoy sat down to
the ten table, baby aud all, and ato their
breakfast.
That afternoon the village youth who
did their "ch,res " was unusually mto ia
coming, but WHOM he did arrive il was
with such II budget of nows that his tar
dimes. was forgiven.
llo had been an eyewitness TO tho cap.
ture OF two burgmls at Squire Jo6e,
they had been discovered in the very act
OF carrying Oh tho silver.
Lave, how lhoy Gtl" said the boy.
"Thcy smashed Bin Williams hca, in
with the plato basket an came most
near htun' mo, an when We hnd 'cm
caught tight, how they dill talk! They
; cus,ed AN sworo, 'Nn oae ou 'cm-a fell
Ter with powerful ugly face suid as
how they wouldn't hey been nnhhcd II
they htdn't bocn looln' round another
house all tho oycnin'; an ho SCI, {;
There's one OF the pluckicst women
thero, ses he why, whom | hollcrel in
to tho wiudor at her, she didn't mind il
, no more than nathin',' Sos hog nm hing
+ cd il shc didn't tollcr mo oatNo the barn,
an' 60 polm' round after me IN tho
dark -
/ MS Cuthbert clung to her hpsband,
3 and -huddored at this part OF the norra-
r tive.
! An ho scs, - the boy won't ou" q
S SOS. ! s'poso ! should hey knocked heron
; the hoad if he he'd be.n rlau, but the
, blamed plucl, of sigh liule thing jist
j completely Gabbmca,tcd mo that's jit
} his words on he Sos that She como out
after him again, when ho an h.i pal was
. hiding under some bushes au' thoy WINS
a afraid to tech her, 'cnuso thpy seen oth
, in' ,Lioa' in her hand, and lilu'td.dn't
@ know bat it miyht boa ix-shoo'or."
My fai-sors, 1 supposcp nuty mur-
j INJURED Mrs. Cuthbe.t; her husbpul 0n,y
3 heard her.
" Waal, thoy'ro safe enough now--an'
d I guess I'm fetch the coal" said the boy,
o with the solility ora true SON of the so'
/, soi1ng the con.acuttla, but dropping il
s again 10 rummaFe ia the inner pocket OF
hi, Jacket. " "Ilaro's letter for you, sir,
Q --tho man said ! mightas well bring Il
@ long, o8 his boy couldn't got up this way
+, fore tomorrer m5mn', ma you NIGH, ba
r. IN hurry"
"My telegram" said Mr.. Cuthber,
d handing It 10 his wife. "What con-
veueneo these modern scientific discov-
a orios are ''--HuYer'a Bazqr.