Fort Worth gazette. [volume] (Fort Worth, Tex.) 1891-1898, 1893-03-12

the grand jury. There. madamew His
chest swclled, he blew out his check,
he pulled parpon's ear as Napoleon
pulled his minister's. MADAME, 0hons.
Bahette my sister an, she " great
cOOh also well, she was pouring into
my plate the SOUP there s nothing Ike
a pea soup with q fine lump OF pork
and thick molnsses for the pancakes
Madame, allonsl Just then | Thought
II Is very good, You shall sec; you
shall learn how tO cook. Babette viii
teach you. Babette said many things.
] got mad and spilled the soup. Mad
anne eh! holy! what turn has your
At length he kadc # clear to her what
his plans were. and to everyone she
consented. but when he had gone she
sat and laughed tin She cried, and, for
the hundredth time took out the brown
paper and studied the list of FOrette's
worldly possessions.
The wedding day came Julie per
formed her last real net of rcnuuciutiOu
when SHE wore the gray Watored-pOplin
in spite Of The protests of her friends
mndo modern by her own hands. The
wedding day was the anniversary Of
Farettes first marriage. and the cure fal
tered BOO The oxhortution when lac saw
that Farcttc was dressed In complete
mourning. even to the hat streauors
memory of his first wife, and us q kind
of tribute to his second. At Che we'd
dug breakfast where Bubette and Par
pom wore in high glee FNrctte am
uouuced that he would take the honey
moon himself. and leave his wife to
learn from old Babcttc how 10 cook
80 lac went away alone chpcrfully with
hymcucnl rice falling In cheerful show
ors on bis mourntul garments; and his
new wife was as cheerful az he. and
threw rice also. She learned how to
cook and I'm time Fnrcttc learned that
he had his one true inspiration when lac
wore mourning at his second mar
riage.
IIl-The Acolytc Of 81. Sayior's.
One summer the cure Of Pontiac was
ordered by his bishop to conduct mis-
sion az the shrine of St. Anne de- Beau
pre-. and pcrc RuChcllc Of the great
church of st. Joseph in Montreal came
to take his place. lie was a mau Of
fine us'otic presence, and large, deep
seeing eyes and voice ug Of murmuring
Wutor Adricn. the ucoyto, served him
with pleasure never before felt.
From the first moment, too. Perc RI
chellc had am iutiInnct feeling for the
boy. and people held that there never
were such misses said In the church
of St Suyiors as then.
"Adripu,' said the priest one day,
how long have you served at the al
tnrY
Five years. mon Pere."
How old are youy'
Fourteen ycnrs. mon Pcrc"
The priest sighed and looked mus
inGy at Che boy. And your father aud
mother. Adricn|
"hc church is my father aud mother,
mon Pierre
"Thc church is my father and moth
err, mon Pore
but" added the boy with moro than
the duty of the catvchism iu his voice,
and his eyes flashing up, "thc mother
which is mine only lives In Quebec.
IL you could see how beautiful She isl
aud her hair falls about her like a show
or Some day she s coming 10 soc nae.
lou will say She is hcaud ful too; every
body does
Hush" said the priest, "hush, my
SON. uu austrrc look iu his eyes and his
head turned away but after min
ut'. Have you no father
My father is dead said the boy
Then there came the sound of the or
gan through the vcstry door. and they
went ont to mass. After this the priest
was grave with the boy, but showed
distunt kindness. One day whom the
summer was nearly ended, Pcrc Rn-
chollc delivered his last mass and
preached his last sermon I'm ST. Savior.
The church WAS full. and many hubi-
tunts were crowded about the door