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The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
CARLYLE AS A LOVER.
Love Letters of Man Who Wasn't Very
Much of a Romeo.

Love Letters of a Man Who Wasn't Very
Much of Romeo.
Charles Eliot Norton's New Volume.
In May, 1921, while spending few days with
Irving, Carlyle first met Miss Jane Welsh. Be-
fore the end of June some trifiing commission
gave him an opportunity of writing to her. Re-
ferring to the parcel received from her he
writes
with what hystercal speed undid the gray
cover; how turned over the poor tones; how I
shook them, and searched them through and
through, and found-Niiss Welsh's compliments
to Mr. Carslile, a gentleman in whom it required
no small sagacty TO detect my own representa-
tive! Upon the whole, suppose, you did well
to treat me 90. l had dreamed and hoped, in
deed; but what right had / to hope, or even to
to Annandale about the 1st of August, he for
two weeks. for as many months. In the mean
time, if there is any other book that can get
you, or anyskind of service within the very ut
most circle Of my ability that can promote your
satisfaction even in the slenderest degree-I do
entreat you earnestly to let me know. This is
not mere palabra; it originates in wish to serve
you-whlch must remain Ungratified, presume,
but is not the less heartfelt on that account
Farewell-I am always your affectionate friend.
THOMAS CARLYLE"
Here is an extract from the last letter of Car
lyle before his marriage to Miss Welsh:
1.-The Last Speech and marrying words of that
unfortunate young woman Jane Baltic Welsh. y
/ received on Friday morning and truly most
delightful and swanlike melody was in them; a
tenderness and warm, devoted trust, worthy of
such maiden bidding farewell to the (unmar-
ried) Earth, of which she was the fairest orna
ment. Dear little child! How is it that have
deserved thee deserved a purer and nobler
heart than falls to the lot of millions. swear
I will love thee with my whole heart, and think
my life we'll spent if it can make thine happy
y could say much; and what were words
to the sea of thoughts that rolls through my
heart when feel that thou art mine; that am
thine; that henceforth we live not for ourselves,
but for each other! Let US pray to God that our
holy purposes be not frustrated let US trust in
Him and in each other, and fear evil that can
befan US. My last blessing as Lover is with
you; this is my last letter to Jane Welsh. !"
Good night, then, for the last time we have to
part In week 1 see you: in a week you are
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
The Spinner.

She breaks the thread with an angry twang
Just as if at her touch harpstring rang,
And keyed to the quaint old song she sang,
That came to halt on her cherry lip
While she tied knot that never could slip,
And thought of another, when her ship
All laden with dreams in splendid guise--
Should sail right out of the azure skies
And a lover bring with great brown eyes.
All, broad the day, but her work was done
Two runs by reel. She had twisted and spun
Her two-score knots by set of sun.
With her one, two, three, the wheel beside.
And the three, two, one of her backward glide,
So to and fro in calico pride
Til the bees went home and the daytime died.
Her apron white as the white sea foam,
She gathered the wealth of her velvet gloom,
And rallied il in with a tall back-comb.
She crushed the grass with her naked feet,
The track of the was golden street,
The grass was cool and the air was sweet.
The girl gazed up at the mackerel sky,
And it looked like pattern lifted high;
But she never dreamed of angels nigh.
And she spoke right out, .'Do just see there
What blue and white for the clouded pair
I'm going to knit for my Sunday wear!"
The wheel is dead and the bees are gone,
And the girl is dressed in silver lawn,
And her feet are shod in golden dawna
Oh, brow that old-time morning kissedl
Good night, my girl of the double and twist!
Oh, barefoot vision! Vanishing mist
Benjamin Franklin Taylor,
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Peaches for Family Use.

New England Farmer.
The two obstacles in the way of successful
peach culture in this climate are disease and
cold. Many healthy trees grow well for few
years, but the fruit buds are killed more than
half the winters, so the growth is of no use to
US. A few cultivators are successful in getting
peaches every year by the low training OF
the trees. One method Is to plant the trees
in a slanting position and then peg the
branches near the earth, cutting off or
shortening in all rank upright growing shoots.
In the fall after growth ceases, and before Sc
we're weather sets in, straw, leaves, or any old
rubbish is laid over the trees to protect from
both cold and the direct rays of the sun. An
other method Is to plant against q steep bank,
if one has such. and train and cover as by the
fat method 1t is a charming sight TO see O
peach tree shaped like q great cart wheel lying
on the ground, loaded with large, handsome
specimens of fruit when all the upright trees are
fruitless.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
HUMOR OF THE DAY.
The Postmaster.

Long years he dwet behind the latticed wall
Built of glass boxes where he mislaid mail
With kindly patience answered every cali,
And licked the stamps for childhood weak and frail
Administrations rise, and change, and fall
Serene he weathered every shifting gale,
On civil rules he ran the shop
And meier allowed his perquisites to drop.
So in the service he grew old and gray
And oft he put the stamps on upside down;
Missorted letters in a wild, vague way
And sent Smiths paper out to Jones by Brown,
Till special agent Death came by one day
And pouched the old man through to Graveyard
town.
He lay quite still, when suddenly he cried
Mail closed!" and drew his salary and died.
Robert J. Burdette.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
From Youth 70 Youth.

There was season when sunshine ard shadow,
Showers of laughter and breezes of giee
Fitted and rifted DER life's blooming meadow
Blooming with heart-fowers joyous and free.
o the sweet grasses. coverts of pleasure.
Labyrinths mystic, untrodden by feet.
Leading to caves where the futures rich treasure
Beckoned the ardent and welcomed the feet
How the bright sunshine. publishing far over,
Gslded the visions enhancing young eyes.
Even mid storms the keen sight of the lover
Saw promises break through the cloudiest skies.
Hope spread his wings the breath Of the morning
Leading bevy of hearts in his fight
Leaving behind as bat of their scorning,
Dull care, in eyeless pursuit of the night
Wings of the strongest however must weary
Hearts of the warmest must chill in the gloom,
Eagles at last will descend from their eyrie,
Life at its brightest swings to the tomb.
o for the days when the sun was behind us,
Lighting the flowers in the paths of our feet;
Faded and dust-dmmed, they now but remind us
Such is the fate that we hasten to meet.
Fari the dim vistas youth is specter
Sadly behed through the mist of our tears,
And bliss once SO sweet which re slipped nectar
Is bitter and soured in the vat of the years.
Dark though the shadows of sunset are falling;
Night is but bringing surcease of pain;
Dawn will dispel the black gloom appalling
And our youth will bask i'll the sunshine again.
Bask in the rays of sunlight eternal,
Drink of a nectar unchangeably sweet,
Roam amid roses through grasses supernal,
Brows without sweat and no dust on the feet
Welcome is life, the rich boon of the Giver
Richest when led by sure guiding hand
Across the dark waves of the bottomless river,
To ripen to youth in the echolsss land.
-B. X. Higinbotham.
FRANKFORT, Ind.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12

Yes kiss my forehead, where the pain
Seems grinding onward from my brainl
But will not pity teach you, too.
To kiss these lips no fire burns through
These cheeks made colorless and thin
BY years you had no portion in9
These weary eyes that wake and ache?
Not for your sake-not for your sake!
Kiss, child, and let your kisses see
If they can find the heart in me!
There is a heart-or used to bel
think the pain is growing less
Under your passonless earess.
All could you teach my lips to crave
But just such kisses as you gave.
And could you. treading my lifes ways,
But lay these ghosts of dear dead days
That walk my world by day and night,
And bar the way of all delight
IF at your touch should waken Vain
From heaven itself my soul would plain
Give me my ghosts my ghosts again"
-Longman's Magazine.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
A Household Idyl.

Up in the garrett by the camphor chest
Up where the spider monkeys with the fly
Kneels gentle woman in earnest quest
For the sealskin sack, last spring put by.
Down In the cellar where the ashes float
Down where the coal dust mingles with the air,
Is that woman's husband. in his last years coat,
Editing the furnace with the greatest care.
She will wear her sealskin through the winter bleak
'Tis the treasure dearest to her loving soul,
While to keep expenses down, her husband sad an6
meek
win linger in the cellar juggling wood and coal.
Anon.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
A Narrow Escape.
Brooklyn Eagle


Father" exclaimed the prodigal, sinking to
the ground, II have no right to look in your
face. have disgraced your honorable name for
ever" "Oh, my son, my sonI" sobbed the old man,
What have you doneP "While was in Lon
don," continued the cringing prodigal, 81"
"Oh, you have broken my heart, my son." may,
but hear me out While in London got drunk,
lost all your money in gambling house, stole
watch, got into street fight, was sent to Jail,
and had to work my way home as a common
sailor" rs that ALI" shrieked the delighted
old man. Come to my arms. Take this check
bookl Oh, my dear, dear son, / feared the
Queen had made you an English lord"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
A Life-saver.
Tid-Bits.

Miss de Crashville speaking of her poodle)-
He isn't an Adonis. but you know he saved papa's
life once, and we think the world of him.
Mr. de Topp-Why, yes. you must What
were the circumstances!
Miss de Crashville-Well, you see, one of our
neighbors threatened to shoot papa, if he didn't
keep Cawed out of his yard.
Mr.. de Topp Interest edly)-Yes!
Miss de Crashvile-Yes and papa tied him up
after that
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Written in John Boyle O'Reilly's Gin Bo
So

Written in John Boyle O'Fseiliy's s'In Bo.
hemia."
Singers there of courtly themes
Diapers in verse-who would dress their rhyme
In robes of ermine; and singer" of dreams
Of gods high-throned, in the classic times;
Singers of nymphs in their dim retreats,
Satyrs, with sceptre and diadem;
But the singer who Sings mans heart beats
Well may blush for the rest of them.
like the thrill of such poems as these
All spirit and fervor of splendid fact
Pulse, and muscle and arteries
Of living, heroic thought and act!-
Where every line is vein of red
Adrapturous blood all unconfned
As it leaps from heart that has joyed and bled
With the rights and the wrongs of all mankind.
james Whitcomb Riley.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
sIomentous Words.

What spiteful chance steals unawares
Wherever lovers come,
And trips tho nimblest brain and scares
The bravest feeling dumb
We had one minute at the gate,
Before the others carne
Tomorrow it would be too late,
And whose would be the blamel
! gazed ct her, she glanced at me;
Alas! the time sped by;
"How warm it is to-day said she;
1T looks like rain, said /.
December Century.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Discharged.
New York Life.

Magistrate-The young woman says that your
continued staring at her annoyed her Excess
sively.
Prisoner never Intentionally annoyed
woman in my life, your honor.
INSTRUMENTATION why did you stare a. her so
persistentlyl
Prisoner-Because she is pretty, and couldn't
help it.
Young Woman-Let him 90, Judge
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
He Would Hold the Stakes.

Pittsburg Dispatch.
'Tll bet you anything you like Johnson1l be
elected Mayor next spring" said an excited indi.
vidual to another in saloon.
You will" exclaimed the other.
Eyes, will
'Well, amt much on bettin, but III bet you
the beer on it," said the second party.
''All right; it's 60"
Gentlemen" remarked woe-begone, solemn
looking Individual in very earnest manner,
sits sometime to the election. Have you any
objection to me as stakeholder
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
An Intricate Problem.

Pittsburg Dispatch.
"That young fellow over there has a fine
head. He appears to be engrossed in deep
thought. Working out some intricate problem,
l suppose"
Eyes, suppose it is pretty intricate, but he'll
have to get better head than he's got to work
it out"
You know what he's medtating, theng
81 do. Hes wondering how he can induce his
girl to quarrel with him before Christmas?'
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Gilbert and sullivan,s New Opera.

III. En- In The World, London.
Respecting the new Savoy opera, beg to say
that the title is not fred. The title never is
fixed before the last moment The piece is
Quasi-meodramatic in character. with a strong
supernatural flavor in the second act. must
not say what this is. The date of the piece is
1910. The first act takes place ina seaport viii
lage; the second in mansion in the neighbor-
hood of that seaport village. Grossmith and
Darlington play strongly contrasted parts of a
melo-dramatic character. Lely plays man-of-
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Johnny's Level Head.
Washington Critic.

W
Johnny was sick last summer and had to stay
in the house while there was circus in town.
Naturally, it did not sweeten his temper, and his
mother had to talk to him.
my child" she said, you must not complain
because you are sick. 1t is very wicked. You
want to go to heaven, don't your
''Yesm," he growled, ''but not till after the
circus little boy can go to heaven any time,
but circus amt in town every day."
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
His Heavenly Hone.

Pittsburg Chronicle.
my brother" earnestly spake the good clergy.
man to the dying fnancier, do you feel per-
fectly safe and happy?"
81 do" replied the dying man family, ~ do :"
you are on the rivers bank" said the clergy
man. solemnly, "aud--"
Yes" interrupted the dying man, "I know
it. And that's Canada on the other side, isn't
ito"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
The Graduate in Journalism.

Boston Herald.
The college graduate in journalism has some
advantages over the ordinary graduate OF the.
type case. He can mark his copy at the head
"Epanorthosis hos tachista,n but even then he
doesn't get the proof half 80 soon as his un-
lettered rival. who marks il simply, Rush re-
Wis
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Later than He Thought.

Boston Herald.
Binks came home the other night little the
worse for wear, from his club and, as he gvrated
into the hall his glance fell on new standard
thermometer which Mrs. Binks had bought that
day and hung on the wall. "Good heavens!n
suffered the little man, staring at the white
dial II didn't know it was as late as COL"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Mr. Dana's Quandary.

Mr.. Dana wears troubled expression nova
days Webb Hayes the son of the ex.P-t,
is to be married, and Mr.. Dana can't determine
whether to give him the Sun or a $500, 900 steam
yacht as a wedding present.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
A Clerical Error.

Pttsburg Dispatch.
What do you learn at Sunday school, S un-
day, Johnny?" inquired Aunt Clara.
"A great DEAL" responded Johnny, Boston
boy. But it amused me, Aunt Clara, when the
preacher told US that the hart pants for the
water brooks"
"Why did it amuse You, Johnny9"
Because pants is not proper. He should
have said trousers"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
He Is So Fond of Water.

PittsburR Chronicle Telegraph.
II notice that jay Gould has rented pew in
Presbyterian Church." observed the Horse Ed
itor
80, you are certainly mistaken" replied the
Suake Editor.
How mistaken"
''It must be Baptist Church"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
Scalding Hot.
Brooklyn Ea gle.


A scientific writer tells how water can be boiled
in sheet Of writing paper. We don't doubt it.
We have known a man to write few lines on a
sheet of writing paper that kept him in hot
water for three years.
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
A BITTER Pm.

BROOKLYN Eagle.
doctor" said the friend. stopping him on the,
street. s'What do ron take for heavy coldlw
"A fee," replied the doctor softly, and so passed
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12
He Was Sick.
Washington Pc

Washington Post.
II hear your little boy is sick, Mrs. Hitor-
miss"
Dear me, yes: the Charlotte russo broke out
all over him, and if he hadn't wore the injun
beads an omeet it would have illuminated
fatally, fear"
The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1886-12-12

ing out three candles In night TIE greater
part of the old tones now at Bishop Chatard's
house came from Bishop Brute's library.
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te urb .bro6elte MUIR 10 auf Ben barunter
TIRE @lutb ausbau6enben Roblen.

blidte, feline Spur BON einem Slid,
Dber gar BON einem SiI1tu1 unb Wel=
fern, @abeln unb Sellern--bas Dinner
muBte iebenfals an einem anbern Blab
~abgebalten iper6en; unb bod mar es
tpieber ni6t beatba :, baB man bic Speiz
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Bet Ndbe, in Elm paar fleinen, erbdrrns
li6en 8lodbitten, feline Mablaeit abgez
balten Derben fDnrte, tpoal1 man einen
gansen Staat bon 1890 uabratmeiler
eingelaben.
@6er mas 5erbra6 i'd mir bariber
ben &opf!-um 5p6lf nbr tpurbe ges
geien, unb bungrige Meni9en fr6mtert
l6on iebt BON ben Deri9iebenen Seiter
berbei; bas &dtbiel muBte fi6 beBbalb
febr baI6 l6fen.
Die Neger tuaren inbefen eifrig Be-
f6dftigt, bic aufgeleaten Sleif9fufe su
Denben, unb beipnbers unter BEN gr6s
Berer bic &Dblen nit groBen 6euerbaz
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bur6aogen ipurben. Das erfere ges
f6ab aud pirtli9 nit elmer gans merfe
~tparbigen @ei6idli9feit, un6 spei
baunttarfe Neger beforgtet bas CANA
aleit. Sic fibrten 3iemli9 farfe
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faBten barnit Bic cine Geite = elmer an
btefer, elmer on Der anberen Settle Der
8rube 1tebenb, unb tparfen Die Stide
0arn NIT ei1em Stud, tpie fpielen6,
berum.
SEPT muBte aber atsefanger tuer6en,
benin Die fleineren Stide MiIb marer
l9ot ldngere 3eit gar unb brdunteu
IT'D 81 febr, unb es bauerte tti6t large,
0 ert6nte elm groBes 8le@bor1t, tpie es
bic Jarmerfrauen brauBei1 auf benz
ga1be brauGen, I'm bic 2eute aus benz
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Ghen gu rufen. Ser Son f9alIte aud
tpeit iiber bic gauge Gtabt uuo balls
faraett tie, Ia9enh unb plaubern6 BON
allen Seiten berbeigeitrbmt, UNI Sbeil
an benz Wtabl 5u tebmen. Bon Sif6en
peer 8eoeden lieB ii9 aber nod INNER
Jti9ts erfenren, unb i'd iolte aud nidt
lange in 3weifel iiber bic Mrt unb
Weiie bleiben, uie bel einem fold bar
becue bas Siner beraebrt tpurbe.
"Halloh, old fellowp' rief mir elmer
rieiner Befannten su, Der mid feittpdrts
tteben lab, p~tuesbaIb greift 9u ni@t
5u2 - Wenn erit ber gauge @9marm
beranfommt, tuirb es bertniinidt fAtper
balten, einen plaB an iraenb elmer
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tuDmit ?" fragile i9.
pWomit 2" la1te Der Sd9er, INA, nit
ben 9dnoeu natIrlif = Oei1 Mefer
tDirf 9u bod Bel Dir baben !? 1- Sas
berfanb li6 bon ielblf, fein Saabme1er
flbrte Seoer bon uns i'm @iirteI NIT,
unb ipeiter f6ien in Ser Shat Nidts
n6tbig gu fein. Sd erbielt nur nod
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geben unb mir cine 6anb boI 6ala au
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eben, ober auf einem 8Iatt Dber 5tiif
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brau9te, elm Gtid &inbe peri6afte i6
mir ebenfaIs, 6en1 mo- bas 6Dls artges
fabre1 tporoen, lag nod genug babon
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l1nfere 9auptnabrune 1T unb bIeibt
bas Jleii6, unb UNI iol9es frif@ uno
gut gu erlangen, fann man unm6gli@
einen auperldiigerea Marft fiuben, als
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511 NDe. s. Sie 9erren babeu benz
8ei6mad ibrer &unben &e9nung. ges
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muir bas Bette fiir ibre Gunbert getpdblt
miro. Wer reef bebient fem min, Ser
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Mbenue g.. 1,10t1f
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lteber bas Museiaet.

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tta1nes, i6 bur9 Nnaeigett III ben 3eis
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ne Wn3eige ausgeben tponen, tpdbrenb
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Wie gebt bas 5ua ginfa9 10: Gin
Concurrent beniibt gerabe etnen ti9ti=
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tung unb befommt foglei9 bem NuBert,
tDdbreno iein Na@bar bic Mnaeigetotert
eriparte unb gei5te, bat er f9lieBli9 bas
leere Ma6ieben.
Wiele @ei9dftsleute babeit leiber gar
tetne Mbnung bott ber Ma6t Der Yreis
fe beutautage. Gin &anaelre6ner mag
IN Der 8erebiamfeit faft unibertreHti9
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rem unb binIdngIi9 befannt in6, es iei
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