Perrysburg journal. (Perrysburg, Wood Co., O. [Ohio]) 186?-1965, 1890-06-28
ARCHIE.
The Sad "reminiscences Of a Fond
and Sorrowing Sister.

without it was night. The soft,
white snow clung to the gables and
sills The house was dark, except for O
faint glimmer from side window-the
glimmer of flames OH the pane from a
fireplace within. The snow was still
falling = lazily sailing down in great
white flakes, brushing the check of the
passer-by, with touch as gentle as that
of a summer zephyr. The clear, sweet
tones of violin foated out upon the
air. Above, all was dark. Not a star
was visible. Within, an open crate with
cherry fire; the room lighted only by
its flames. A pale figure is reclining in
a large armchair, supported by pillows
and muffied in gay afghan. A boy of
perhaps fifteen summers stands upon
the rug before the fire, with the bow
poised lightly over the strings and his
eyes fixed dreamily on the fire.. With
slow graceful movement the bow
glides over the strings. Oh, the sweet
zephyrs! The fragrant odors borne on
the summer breeze! The babblings of
the merry brook yonder; the golden
Sunbeams dancing down; the gay; free
song of the robin swinging on the leafy
bough; the long grasses waving and
bending over the mirroring pool; the
fragrance of the dewy rose! All
mingled in one tender strain. Bat an
abrupt minor dispels the illusion,
checking the tender memories stealing
over the heart.
ALI is changed. We seem to hear the
wind sweeping the rain in fitful gusts
against the pane; hear The drip, drip
from the caves! We see the robin
covering meath the sheltering leaves;
the swollen brook, rushing on with a
sullen gurgle; the fragrant petals of the
rose lying scattered by the capricious
wind. Oh, tits dreary wailing strain!
But with a graceful sweep the music
changes again. Into slow easy move
ment with an undercurrent of sadness.
All! what a painful picture it brings
before the mind of the pale figure on
the opposite side of the hearth. A low
green mound in distant church-yard.
The white roses that nod over it, and
the velvety turf that covers it. The
setting suns last lingering rays fall
across it, flooding the plain white stone
with the one word 'Archie" cut in
its glistening surface. Fainter fainter,
sweeter, slower, the music died away.
For moment there was silence. Then,
with weary sigh, the figure in the
armchair spoke:
ENID, your music has aroused bitter
sweet memories Bring your hassock
and sit by my knee while tell you of
the sad fate of my only brother,
Archie"
The boy obeyed, and the gentle voice
went on:
''My only brother-the gayest, hand.
somest boy that ever frightened a
household by his pranks. When he was
but fourteen and / but sixteen, our
dear mother sickened and died. How
we missed her! Our father shut him
self up in his room and refused to see
any one, ordering his food brought tc
him. He had idolized our mother, and
the blow we'll nigh crazed him. OuI
old nurse, Twickham-th dearest old
soul that ever lived-was established as
house-keeper. She had cared for us
from infancy, and loved us with 9
mothers love.
"Archie was the light of the house.
hold. Our constant joy and vexation
AS time somewhat dulled the kee1
edge of his sorrow, father plunged into
business again. We resided in the sub
urbs, and he rode to his Office in the
city every morning, and home at night
when had finished my course a
school, and graduated with honors, a
the age of eighteen, returned home tt
find Archie about to enter a college
which was conveniently situated
within two miles of our home. He wa
TO return home every night, so fathe
purchased a beautiful little pony TO
him TO ride.
'Soon after this father began to re
main in the city two or three days with
out returning home-be found the rid,
so wearisome-and sometimes tw,
weeks elapsed before he would make hi
appearance at home. Every night
listened for the clatter of hoofs ant
the boyish shout as Archie dashed u,
the drive. We had many gay romp ii
the old orchards during the early win
ter evenings.
"Archie speedily became great IA
yorite with both professors and stu