Morning journal and courier., 1882-07-21

| journey to get to 1t all Boston the first | night All elegance, refinement, electricity, telephone, Hotel Vendome, Commonwealth l avenue. Second night Bangor-'P Penobscot 1 Exchange" And why it isn't exchanged I
 cannot imagine. Bed? My bones ache yet | and there was high voiced female in the court yard under my window who began run | ming things at four a. AS I could not sleep this was rather diversion. ''Guinie" was abjured to rise, and, upon replying from 6 distant window that she was ''up," was asked 1 if she meant to stay there ''all forenoon. D Good heavens When did the woman's af- ternoon begin? ''Joe'' and "Clara" were similarly 'roused" and finally the usual rou- tine of work and lively badinage entered upon. Breakfast? The Greatest Show on
 Earth' had just arrived at Bangor, so, as the bewlldered proprietor in his yesterdays shirt
 and the Kohinoor pathetically said, What could you expect of anybody" This being unanswerable, we ate what could that we
 did have brought us and went away. We were delayed along this last rail trip, waiting to put people off who boarded the train at the stations, wishing and expecting to go to the circus, and could not be made to under
 stand that having but just come from Bangor, we were not about to back down again. The excursion had passed us-over thousand
 people, they said, packed away in baggage and even cattle cars. Many amusing greet 1ngs were exchanged. One old lady in our car, discovering her entire family eluding her
 
 absence in trying to slip past unobserved,
 My '" she exclaimed, and the youths being detected came boldly to the fore and talked very fast and made themselves as agreeable as they could but it was evident she was not entirely appeased. "Is Maria aboard ?'' she asked. They talked the faster. ''Is Maria aboard ?" she repeated. They fairly buzzed. They said ''James" and 'Iewellen'' and
 "Morse" were all there, and in fact they were seen clinging to the next platform. ''Is Ma IoSI IL tears. Then "Maria'' was produced and we all craned orr necks to gaze on that young sinner. Such is the fascination of evil. FL nally we arrived at little ones story hut on the sunny side of hill, which they said was Blanchard" q have put it so you can make it either the hut or the hill, whichever you choose.) When I heard of this spot I thought perhaps it was named after young person of my acquaintance, but when I saw It l changed my mind. She must have been named after it, and long time after it, too. We were to dine here, they told us, and after our Barnum breakfast we were quite ready for dinner. Upon descending we made the discovery that in common with houses ordi- narily built upon the side of hill, this hut had two stories, and there was a wing also, so that when you came to look at it dispas sionately dinner seemed 0 trihe more immi
 nent. Alas Spare me the pain of an at tempt to describe what existed not. For. al- though many women have been so enabled to do, it is, I confess, beyond my humber sphere. What is exhausts my capabilities
 (and often the patience of my friends.)
 Let draw tarlatan meal bag over this
 scene and proceed to crowd into the waiting stage-for the twelve mile walk before us.
 AS we started the hostler said, Don't worry lem, Jim it's hot '" and 'Jim'' didn't! There were one or two good bits to be sure when we dashed along at a tremendous rate, six miles an hour at least, but we immediate ly plunged into such particularly bal bits that it was relief to drop back into the walk again. Greenville at last and the Lake.
 The change to the little steamer and the gen
 tie rock thereof was most grateful and if you
 want description of the Lake and every
 thing concerning it, refer you to "Canoe d Camera" Paddle & Portage
 | We shall stick it out Oh yes, the black l fly must go. Two or three warm days and | they will disappear. Everything is late, you know this year. The boys go into camp to- l morrow. We shall miss them dreadfully, but
 what jolly good time they will have. We propose to take the little steamer and escort ] them to the head of the Lake, returning af- ter supper-the twilights are so long and so exquisite that you feel absolutely obliged to take every advantage of them.
 We find the Maine Law" quite big bear I story. We have not only good table, but a wine list So if you come you need not drag everything of that sort with you. I hear the thunder of the sixty sitting down to supper and I suddenly remember that I am hungry, too. B.