Rockland Gazette- Kindred Fabres, Such As Bearer Mohairs Ami Slumber Into Which, Hud They Calmly Adopted Lincoln Railroad at Rockland
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FARMER'S STORY. bnt take a notion to me, or pretend to do A GREAT CI1Y. IgisccUann, you of one day, when, scorned by her Ueveieux?’ asked Jean. GREEN. so, trying his best to sit np wilh me attei in your presence, 1 made a last appeal ‘ Dvereux made no reply ; but opening I’ve seen you sit ou the fence, sit writ Iiis work hours, following ineaboilt when Under this head the Boston Post gives ing in that little book. I thought, per- ever 1 got a holiday. Tlieu he tries to glowing description of New York: TUE MEliCUASI OF MAR —an appeal to her faith, her honor_ iiis door, be ascended the stairs. The At Aughrim, near Athlone, a Inin- From Chambei ’$ Journal. pilot followed. Devereux entered his Ireil and eighty years ago to-day, a de taps, you might lie wri iug poetry. A make me like liiui liy telling me how rich All Americans have reason to feel a THE FISIIEHMAN’S W lF £ * (o your generosity, your pity: when good many folks come down here of u SEILLES. cisive battle was fought between the he is. Four hundred dollars he has laid ride ii the remarkable growth of the stung to madness at the sight of youi apartment, anil closed his door. Jean summer, aud make poetry about tlie sheep by, he says, and a gold watch like a gen- It was Summer time, and ilie dawning day happiness, I ventured on bolder words stood williinside. Irish adherents of King James, led l>\ real metropolis ol the continent—New Those who have been at Marseille* ud the moon. Peggy reads ’em out t<> tlemun The other Sunday I was dressei fork. The citizens of Boston. Phii.idel- Shone bright o'er the cleft of our lonely bay; than I should have used , and you an lie leaned his hand upon the spring a French commander named St. Ruth, ne in the paper uud tile stories, too, sir. for church and up he walks. ‘Why, Peg And my man went out in his boat to sea, will remein er lhat vast building on ,ihiu, Baltimore, Cincinnati. Chicago. St. swered witii a blow ! Butyou were hap lock of an ancient bureau, and the aud an English army commanded by Do you write stories? Yes? Well, that’s gy,’ says he, ‘you have no pin to yom Louis, New Orieaus and San Francisco To win the bread for his house and me. the quay (dose to the Hotel de Ville, carved portals flew wide open at his General Ginekel. On that field the a gift. It I bad it, I think I could make coll.ir.’ Said I, I can’t afford money tin and in the same style of arehitei ture.) py and soon forgot that circumstanc.— eed cherish nothing like envy at a re- The day went out, I remember it well, Soon the maiden died------’ touch ; there were many bags of gold Catholic cause received the coup de mt one about what has happened to me. finery.’ Then said he, ‘Now how luck- •ult to which they have all freely cont) ta The rooms were filled with a salt sea smell; which, though now subdivided into yrace. St. Ruth was slain, while seven Peggy says it could be done. it is that I’ve one to give yon,’ and pulls iled. It is not in and of Itself, but And here his voice, which failed and within. Now it is all plain sailing, nothing out And the sunlight came like an angel good, warehouses, bears token, by the unity ‘The half of this,’ said Devereux, ‘1 thousand of his followers were killed a pin from bis pocket. Jack, I couldn’t hrough its relations to the continent, faltered, his eyes which seemed dim of the common; but I wasn't always a help lo>king at it. It was a lady’s por Through the doors and windows tbul-open stood. of its design, of onee having been in would give that the Emilie were deep and wounded. The English loss Wilfc ihat New York has attained such dimen- the possession of, one owner, and ori witii tears, his lips which quivered, gave well-to-do farmer. Once I was a farmer’s trait, with hair all white, though she wa* ions, such wealth and such power. The token he spoke the truth when he said i within the sea barely fifteen hundred. Gincktl was boy—a hand—with nothing but a stout I sungaud worked with joy in my heart, inally intended for oqc purpose. That young, like an old woman’s, lie said ii East aud West, the North and South, vie his love still lived, and the poor debt-! The pilot spoke, immediately afterward created Earl of heart, and strong limbs and good health. ; was powdered, as they done it in old For I hold that a wife should do her part great building was known as the Hotel with each other in laying their generous or, while listening, forgot his troubles ‘Give me all, and it shall be dote.’ Athlone, and the ball by which St. Many’s the night, when the stars were-times; and a pink dress, and no btaaei tributes at her feet. Rivers, canals, rail To clean and brighten the house within, St. Victor, ami belonged to the wealthy Fraying the Lord to keep her from sin. for the moment, and thought not of the I Devereuz hesitated for a moment. Ruth was kid:d was suspended, a melan in the sky, I used to go out to the great tb„n a silver quarter aitooether. Ilow^hi ways and the open seas all bear their family bearing that name. ‘I will give thee all.’ choly relic, in the choir of St. Patrick’s pasture where the sheep browsed all day came by such a thing goodness“ knows! willing part in the multiplication of tbs present. The past, witii all its sorrow tu d sit and think thoughts I had no words I had finished, and just sat down to read In the year 1700, he who bore the cathedral at Dublin, where it hung foi But of course I wouldn’t have it. Say* • esourees. The grain fields of the Great and loy, its unimaginable happiness,; The gun sounded, and the pilot hur- for, and make beautiful pictures for my lie, ‘Now do take it, Peggy. I want to When I saw a cloud rise up in the west; honors of the house was in trouble. its unimaginable woes, was bis again, ried to his post. The pilot-boat sped long years. seif in my mind—not fine ones. sir. This West—the coal mines of Pennsylvania— His firm, for years the largest and rich keep company with you, and now you 'he stores of minerals tacked up aroune And the moan of the sea grew loud on the rock Devereux continued : merrily across the wave ; but night was Alter this melanchrfidv day, the for is what I see the oltenest. A little cot know the truth? Says I, ‘I want neithei And the gulls flew lund-’Ward in shrieking est iii Marseilles, was on the eve of the upper Lakes—the cotton belt of tbd ‘T.ie maiden died. Well for her she falling over blackening waves and lorn attempt to restore King James to tage and a wide fire-place, such as they yonr company nor yonr presents, and lull States—the rice plantations of her flocks. bankruptcy ; their credit which hail lied before your love grew cold, before whitening foam, and ere she reached the throne of England was abandoned nad iir my day, a dresser with a row of please remember that hereafter. It wa* Carollnas—the tobacco region of Virgin stood fur years unimpaired, was totter delf upon it, four chairs and a table of rough, I know, but I hate him so. Ano Soon the wind blew loud from the hollow skies. she learned how much she had east , the Emilie, neither boat nor ship was and the mutinous spirit of the Catholic pine. When I had these I was to marry ia, Maryland and Kentucky—the gold and And 1 watched the heavens with frightened ing to its very base. lie was a man in away forever. She died before remorse visible. Irish found vent only in the futile re I was none too rude, for he bothers me silver mines of the Rocky Mountain spurs the prime of life, his hair was thickly Peggy Grey.