Bridlington and Quay Gazette. — 1895-04-20 (Bridlington, Humberside, England)

UST. What you don't deserve • peaceful home the trees where they could me t " fror myself, I hare long Once buried the light drones and bright hlazerems nYngana Ednar4n lesert passedut!e reake.46.114, ""1.401) a b., Wit ha ,d 1 . which I once cheriebed against you forever.lnlanrd-7. close green sward in the glinting so. you would realise if yon knew all my without being beard 'grin,' LeetoiCWWbayea'aenbMt about roof of b....ettag.b....a..... a...._,'history,:rarel, hailsl Ralph Skeffington's -who would eery Emilio Vautier yew in a very happy and Mrs. T eiceeter seemed unusually no ...my ieet wrmisliow I remain, bad taken • treat liking to Emilie, and c cared through the hall be sang aloud: "(Signing myself as I was alone known at &leerier) °sal it before anybody. 'Oh. did-you ne'er hear of Kate Harney! "Your. faithfully, There they had sat previously to Hero, fibs lives hy the bsnks of Killarney. "BENJAMIN VlCillea* ',option for halfea hour looking at the pla) From the glance of her eye no. talking about the tame. Their convert, Shun clanger, and tly, Such was the letter which Mr. and Mrs. Leicester on like • smooth rivulet, and oocseionally hrok For fatal. the glance of Kate Kearney.° after their brealfse talk now for WM* minutes soh lan. bier, which Ponied out like • little tribs -the a over in silence. I hey had brooded over it to 11., cries and bight., a the tonnie, pla that came ° whistle from ti., Porch -""° a good many times during this last month. of a big dog scattering the newly- beyond At last Mr. leireeter roes from the table, walked It eta.. aro ant ade pi... of ~,,,y atemoo, sver hie master's boot. 'then a duet across the room, looked at a picture on the wall, and In the late simmer "here were patches of yellow Thing voice and • joyous bark dying I then came hick to his wife's side. on the forest tree. The Virgin a creeper famed In drive, and Resold wan off forth. ~ I Well. well, Edna, we can't do anymore. I've looked up from his toffee, writte the eon against • white wall in the distanee. The . Stilt.., to Mr. Vickers, and by this time he will know moving colour., pink and white and blue, that dotted h the real history of that scene on the bench in Mostr the tennie-court stood out from that green patch • pa, Wood fourteen years ago. Fourteen yearn ago," e beneath and agnine the deep blue sky beyond, and , nay, 111 .0 use looking at me." added, lookieg down lovingly on his wife and patting in every movement there wan rest and rhythm. I dietn ,o use looking at you, sad It'. 00 use he, cheek, "You wear well, my dear. Why, you The hall co *Ad backwards and forwards like a Junotl Harold But the ho,'. going to make • took u young as the curate's wile and twioe se fetch- swallow end the light footed, lithe ligures in thore I The y elf. There, no doubt of that. Now ells What .'her name ire come on the ha.. Al,, Harry s . " gay colours now ran toward ea bother at the swinging ' en, nut -`1 i * eine to think of anything oerious for o wen, dear. What are you looking et with those net and thou ran apart, as if they were moving nn ha b., , 1 for earning 11614111 g —" lines, till the ball wo Id By out of the magic confines, lamer., au, wry Bo:shy nays many men wonderful eyes now? Shall I ring the bell?" and shouts and laughter h. would tell that the spell was ...tared th tarn .. !" Barr Flea.. ple. But, y rho don t paint half so well broken. suicide he wrd. Mr. Leierter 'topped and turned rotund at his .A. Mrs. Te'center looked on that pleasant scene the. £7OO. will have money enough, wife's voice, with • tender smile on h 4 face, and then down at the pretty Noe of the young girl 1. the ,t, -at estraysgant." " Well ?" sitting by her, nhe seemed to he enjoying some by the Noyvel I. 'Too won't tall Harold anything yet ?"' plerant thoughts But I never knew anybody bit shall at all. Thinp can wait. Perhaps we that the boy is • s‘,_,, h againl g noon. I want to know more about her, That tent love making must have been plain to Qflimm's riMmiarlk anr 'vide .tly did not alarm her, but seemed geography, the r c head over ears in love l'"gu tit) were: , this Mr Vickers ; but why Fate should have dropped rather to soothe her. And bow did ,be look at end we knew netn'ng on • plain sailing, unromantic fellow like me to • things? w lel', w bile of the t* ure In such a tragedy I can't guess. di Tennyson's The lovers bad known each other for three months ~bout her I only one fell to • man • th Re RI hrd Co,the dlifd farmer nays--' llt done my duty by Femme, certainly and Mrs. I &roster had had one or twit • r- ° • - eze I ha' dose my duty by a'.'" little confidential conversations with Emilie's elderly and late prineipal of Cutts "Ton hays done your doty by we dear," said companion. Miss Longshaw. She also knew some. in an address' to. the Viol Edna, springing up and kissing him. thing about the girL She ball been given to under. Theoeophist teaching WWI se Ale" Harry leiceeter laughed. "Al,,' Al Noddy, we've hid stand definitely that she would have a fair amount most empty thoughts of thet easy lines for twelve yearn, and trust me for 01111 Ting of money. Miss longsbaw had hinted, too, that artain modern septets= in 1 t ... you One? ' I'm going to have a look at Emilie& uncle wished her to marry an Englishmen; Theosophy weed Ceaneet to a ape, the lodge get the roof on. Wfll7°° And Mine Longshaw, at all events, who mew Mr. A telegram from Albany, Wm to ft.° , Tenger very well, did not seem to be taking any 00110010 the death of Mr. Wallet "lit ' minutes,