Republican Journal: Vol. 53, No. 32
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FARM. CARDEN AND HOUSEHOLD. Western Wanderings. CorresDondcnee of the Journal. tins department brief suggestions, facts and vperioncos are solicited from housekeepers, II1' lur; CoinMBlA, July Id, 1S81. .on ers and gardeners. Address Agricultural The trip from Portland to the Dalles by die 0. liter. Journal Ollice, Belfast Maine.] It. it X. Company's steamers is one of great inter sst. The and of the Household Hints. variety grandeur scenery holds the attention for every mile of tho distance- i,mint'd wood should bo washed with 1 do not wonder that it attracts tho eye and em- old tea. x a the ot the artist. There is one on Republic Journal. ploys pencil Soiiv milk removes iron rust from w hite board to-day. busily employed in making sketches poods. VOLUME 53. oi the views at commanding points. For a time, BELFAST, MAINE, THURSDAY, AUGUST 11, 1881. NUMBER 32. alter leaving Portland, down the Willainetto to its lii pure benzine to remove stains from junction, with tho Columbia at Vancouver and up :■ cloth furniture. Strawberries. Slumber Song. tho latter river, tho mingling of river, forest, gen an hour ago, under the greatest excite- hindrance to congenial tastes and sym- the place or their natural sense of docor- Henry Stover. ut hot bread cake with a hot tie hills and vales is Hut knife, The In the winged cradle of sleep I lay ment. and to talk so that ! So say to Miss Pickett that her um. Never in all the ministrations sunny simply pleasing. last pint of strawberries is picked, began rapidly pathies. public About the David a 1 it will not be My gently down ; year 1780, Stover, the Cascade mountains to lend a clammy. then what darling could hardly realize it was Miss Pickett pastor gives his consent, and sends of my whole was I so presently begin Will you plough down the Kissed and closed are his of hearty ministry anxious, farmer of old came to the eyes gray. young York, bolder more to tho he free use of who was and 1 had for a her his best wishes.” And so Mrs. Kim- never did I tremble so much as in few and rugged character scene. I lemon juice and sugar old bed or go to work for another crop I'uder his curls’ bright crown. talking, truly the then town of Limerick while serious unincorporated The banks rise into turreted blurt's— i alw a\ s relieve a from the same doubts as to her sanity. berley departed on her errand. remaining minutes before the high, rocky, cough. groundSome people Where, oh will he and float, appointed and commenced the cultivation of what where, tly She at as And now and into mountain with think it best to haw a bed new began once, soon as slip entered there came other considera- hour. again peaks precipitous fleam of tartar rubbed entirely In the winged cradle of sleep ! has since been known as the Stover upon soiled the room: new to me. farm, for each \n old and Whom will he meet in the worlds remote, tions, very and very strange At length the doors were thrown open, sides, but wooded with heavy growths of lir to the ite kid gloves cleans them well. year's picking. very “ about two miles east of the village, lie of While ho slumber* soft and deep ‘Oh, Mrs. 1 am so troub- Although Miss Pickett was much older and up the aisle inarched Mr. Jones and wherever it is for a tree to large grower this fruit starts the har- Kimberley, after married a very summit, possible led! 1 want to see Mr. than it consent Miss shortly Liiniugton girl, Moths will eat the all-wool but row after the fruit is and Warm and sweet as a white blush-rose. Smith, my pas- myself, yet seemed, my Pickett. He was the tallest of men, stand Away in tho distance Mount flood rises in reps, gathered, keeps and, in accordance with a custom of iiis the mixed silk and cotton His small hand lies in mine, tor. I need his advice in a very serious to her marriage having been and more than six feet in and she so above all the upholstcr- the soil mellow through dune and duly. sought height, fathers, in due time added to the town’s solitary grandeur, high surrounding Hut 1 cannot follow him where he goes. and T don’t dare to call him. as if she to me—as small He uses a line, steel-toothed matter, upon granted, belonged if, that she could barely reach up her crests, vhite. with its eternal robe of harrow, And he no word nor sign. population a family of twelve children glistening gives 1 went out to see and I 1 was a she was little hand and his arm. was with twelve between the rows, the yesterday him, although bachelor, my clasp He snow. To tlio lie is a and t teeth, ten and two The house he stranger magnificent placed in draw ers or trunks him walked and down in and 1 must do boys girls. amplmr same as in a bed. This Keep safe, ye heavenly powers, up front of the daughter, that surely evidently painfully conscious of the ter- avient mice newly-planted dim ! dwelt in is now tin* ell awe inspiring monarch, hut the older resident fond- from doing them any In dream land vast and house a dozen I more standing, forming cuts the, line and does not cover times, but couldn't mus- something for her than simply give ribleness of the ordeal which he ground Let no ill. through the night’s hours through to tlie main house since built on feasts his eyes upon his cold and silent beauty. i u r>. long ter to the boll. And this consent to her i must was large ly the No matter if one-fourth to to trouble him. up courage ring my being married, to pass, and he came up the aisle plants. Como nigh the farm. Through these rocky fastnesses and solitudes the all the I have been see, of that she has of with the strides of a iiuys lh.it have been smoked bv :i one-third of the \ ines are rooted and morning, morning, course, something mountaineer, which out, (iive him back, when the dawn shall break. It is ol Stover, one of these ten C ihiuibiu pours her immense volume of the same an outfit. For the lirst time in life Miss Pickett could oc- Henry mighty -cue i should be washed olfwith the remainder "look demoralized” With his matchless charms. doing just thing, walking up my match only by an imp sadly baby sturdy boys, that we now write. water, now swollen to flood the and down the not to there came to me so casional and run. Hut Sitting just liy melting ■■!. water in eotisei[lienee, will soon recover, With his love and his beauty all awake. street, daring slop; questions strange skip there she in the they shade of a tine apple-tree on the snows of the far mountains. the I nto my arms ! and yet the matter must be decided to- that they me -the : was, as our had her. away Altogether and tin* next crop be all the better for happy frightened questions just fancy painted farm now a crust in St. Nicholas for where he lives, not far from the theme defies the and demands the utmost making of any kind, do not |(’elia Thaxter, August And so 1 I would come What will she wear? Will she come to There was the new new pen, the severe scattering. Some growers day. thought hat, and the old die lard in Ilnur. will homestead, a few mornings since, we skill the Melting in and see you, Mrs. and ask be married in that old-fashioned bonnet which had become so of painter Midway between Portland lirst mow olf the leaves, and use a plough Kimberley, dress, everything listened to ids recital of events in his the rust. to over and see for and that shawl ? That must and the Dalles we come to the instead of a harrow, a furrow you go my pastor me, antiquated familiar to us all; and, in of all re- ploughing M.1S3 PlUKeil. spite somewhat busy life. At the age of tit! ~ and then let me know what he not be! Vet 1. a and a bach- smiles were ngle ream is eream that has stood from the row. leasing space says.' gentleman pression, audible. bis unploughed ■ years young wife and child were taken I hail been for years strangely inter- I told Miss Pickett 1 would do elor, cannot attend to such and Can 1 describe that a series of which the steamers cannot milk twelve hours, it is best for six to nine inches wide, thinning out the gladly tilings; marriage ceremony? from him death. The ties of homo rapids up ested and fascinated with Miss Pickett. 1 for if I no will. Pick- by 11:d roller. in a row with a hand after- anything could her,” proceeded yet don’t one else Miss Only the pencil of a Hogarth or a Nast, or pass, and around which we make our way six plants plough, thus sundered, he became a rover, and by It was unaccountable. an Mrs. “and that 1 was aston- ett would never think of such her- a wards the harrow between the wholly Hardly Kimberley, things the ])en of Dickens or a Thackeray, miles of railroad, when we embark again upon an- b them ill using for many years was completely lost sight tiling eggs, put boiling hour in the but she recurred to ished that she was afraid to call and see self, she is too humble and could do it Can 1 as row s.