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“ Impossible 1" and the gunrd shrug- ged his shoulders incredulously. The key had been in his pocket all the time.” I shook my head, but there was no time for parley, and without another glimpse of the fair incognita 1 resumed my journey. Once more in Dresden, and amidst the realism of the old familiar-life, themidnight episode of my journey began to fade into a trick of a fevered and over-weariod biain. And as I glanced at the entry in my note-book, I reflected how completely a dis- ordered imagination may fool a man. At the' same time I resolved some leisure‘dny to trace out my dream on canvas; but, absorbed in immediate study, I then postponed my intention. Weeks rolled on, and I Went to Berlin to look up a college chum, who was; temporarily located in that, city. ‘ When I got to his quarters, Unte'r der Linden, I found that some weeks re- Wing-lying had' been has‘tilyrreca led to England, and another Englishman l was locked in. Presently the guard came with his key and let me out. “ Thole is trickery hero,” I said in some heab. “A lady turned the ban- dle 0! your locked door easily enough, and has been my traveling companion since midnight" Would she come and claim the pic- ture? 'Was I to send it to her? And where? I must cOme to some finding before we part. Meantime, in the first gray dawn, the train stopped at Berlin, where we changed carriages. For a moment I turned to gather together my small impedimenta; when I 1‘6‘, Sumed my lEroeition I was the sole oc- cupant oft e compartment. Hoping to encounter my sometime companion in the crowded station, I made haste to get out. M y efforts were in vainâ€"- As I sat opposite this beautiful statuesque woman, 11 strange sensa- tion stole over me. Underneath that concealing voiltherewas a still, while face, with stricken eyes that haunted me and sent a chill to my heart. le help her, I thought, for life has been cruel to her. Then I mused on the singular promise I had come underâ€" to pnth her portraitfl'om memory. Wave seeninthe e '(s of a finted deer at’bay, looked gut from between dark lashes. Mai-ring the stainless white of the left cheek. a livid mark ran from the temple into the neckâ€"it almost looked as if a stinging ridingâ€"switch had been drawn swift and sharp across the face, burn- ing its brand into the delicate flesh. Her dress was of black velvet, and around the throat and wrists were ruffles of costly lace. “ Yours,”I said, “ is not a face soon to be forgotten. I could any day paint your portrait from memory.” “Will you do so ?” “Certainly, if you desire it." “I do specially desire it.” I took out my note-book and entered a memoran- dum. “Promised to paint the porâ€" trait of a lady from memory, this 20th nightof‘January, 18â€".” She watched me make this entry, and resuming her bonnet and veil, she fell into silence. “You are an artist ?" “I am.” “Could you glint a portrait from memory 7” “ 0st certainly.” She removed the thick veil that concealed her face, and laid aside her bonnet. The light from the lamp fell full on her. She had a lovely face, but it. was cold and white and still as chiseled marble. She encountered the hold steady gaze of masculine eyes, yet no Lingo of color-flickered on her cheek. A ~'maas of rudd brown liéif coiled round her 3 ap'ely head; large brown eyes_, full ofthe_du_u_1b, question- As the cold each moment increased, I offered her one of my warm wraps, addressing a few conventional words in her on the topic of the weather. “ Thank you,” she said, in a quiet and perfectly selfipossessed voice,‘ “ but indeed I do not feel the cold you speak of.” A etery isof‘ten told in the tone u voiceâ€"wind the tone of this one \vw; peculiar. Unmistakably Englinh and well-bred; but there was no ring in it, only a. certain hopelessness suf- ficientlypathetic. She had evidently noticed some of my smaller prot‘es» sional belonvings in the netting above me, for, as silently pondered what manner of woman she was, she thus addressed me : -‘ Ohce more we were on the point of starting, when the door I imagined Securely locked Was gently and easily opened. A lady entered, and seated hex-self opposite me. Below my breath I confounded the guard for a false Deutsher, stud reflected how extraorâ€" dinary it was that the intruder should be a woman,‘,,for abroad the fair sex have special traveling compartments where no man dare put in an appear- ance, and vice versa. In the confu- sion of Starting she had doubtless mis~ taken her carriage, and now, perhaps, felt» uncomfortable. Ono January night found me rented -cold, towel-stained and wearyâ€"in tho train at Hamburg, en route for my old resort. Experience has taught me that in Germany a follow~tmvolor implies an instantaneous deprivation ml the quantum of fresh air necessary to keep the lungs in play. So, calling the guard, [requested that I might be. secure from intrusion. Touching his cap with a. laconic “ gut,” he. pocketed n douceur and locked me in. The train started. Fora few moments we stopped ntawuynide station. I c0n~ suited my watch. How cold il. grows us the day draws his lust shivoring breath. Strange at this hour the springs of being are at their lowest in all that lives, Whilst, in mystic sym- pathy with the dyingr day, the life is spilt out of those in whose cup are only its less. I wrap my cloak around me. Wham i wm youngeu' in my profes‘ :Jmn them i an: LOW, Dresden was my favorite holiday warm. In the quiet and slow-flowing life current of the Old Wm-M lmmo 01’ the fine arts, I frequently sougm and found relaxa» tion‘ from the strain of wor-baâ€"day months in London. BHAE mâ€" L” .NTOM PASSENGER. ' Emmiewas our only child, and the fondest love of our hearts twined about her. During an autumn’s wan- dering on the Continent we met Baron Wolfteinâ€"gay, you’ng, handsome, and knowing well how best to wile awaya woman’s heart, he won our Emmie’s love. And we, who loved her better than we loved ourselves, gave her up, although we knew that in the ve‘ry act we tore down our life’s joy with our own hands. Well, her lever was of good birth, rich, of excellent reputation, and asdevoted to, Emmie as she was to him. And for her sake we plucked our one sweet English rose from the parent stem and Wolf. stein bore her on in triumph to his. chateau in the Black Forest. The world called her’s a brilliant part; bulthore was no brillianey left forj the mother and me. Without her,, house and heart were dark and chill. , The events of our days were her let- ters-at first they were all sunshine, and full of her husband’s praises. 3 After a while, we'fancied they droopé ied a little in their cheery tone, her ‘ husband‘s name was more rarely men- tioned, and at last he‘was quite ig- nored. Time after time it was arranged that she should ‘come to us, and time after time her visit was delayed on some paltry excuse, We had not seen the, face of our darling for a ~‘yeag-r. we could bear the separation: no longer. “’6 would go to her. When “I think it is due to you, Mr. Stan- ley," he said, “ that you should know something of the history of the lady whose (Portrait you have so admirabl y painte ,and under circumstances” 50 peculiar.” It cost him an evident effort to say these words, and I beg- ged him to spare himself a recital that I felt must be painful, but he persisted in giving me the following rapid life-sketch : to Dresden, and, "once more in my studio, I hastened to paint a fullâ€" length portrait of the mysterious res- ence that haunted me day and night. I should get rid of it that way. At the rapid rate I worked, the picture was soon completed. I throw all the cunning of hand and brain into the task, and my knowledge of art told me that my labor had not been in vain. In each detail I painted the pictureias I had last seen my mysteri- ous sitter, save that in this portrait no unlovely scar marred the delicate oval of the cheek. Anxious to see it placed in Mr. St. John’s possession, 1 had it carefully packed, and I myself took it to‘ Berlin. 1 was fortunate to find the old man at home, and as] begged his acceptance of the Work 01" my pencil, his cordial satisfaction‘ more than repaid me for the toil of the last few weeks. "Yes," I said slowly, “ I have seen her. And, what is more, on the 20th night of January last, I promised, at her request, to gaint her portrait f'rom‘ nfiamory." " ‘ood God! It is‘ imposâ€"' Bible. 011 the 20th of January she died.” I felt like a man in a dream. With a. slight shiver I recalled the pallor, the chill, the Whitencls of the face of my traveling companion. Was this faithful Sketch the vivid remem- brance of'a dead facu? I took out my note and allowed Mr. St. John the entryâ€"“ Promised to paint the trait of a lady from memory, this’ 20th night of January, 186â€".” A deep silence brooded over us. As soon as ponziiblel made my adieu. I returned old man covered his face with his hands and sank into silence. These few anguished words dropped like blood from a, wounded heart, at once recalled the face of‘the unknown trav- eling companion ofmy midnight jour- ney. Once more I saw before me the pale, perfect face, with sorrowful eyes and a livid mark on the left cheek. At last I fulfilled my neglected prom ise, and, taking my pencil, I rapidly sketched her portrait from memory. Silently I placed my work before Mr. St. John. “ltis Shel it is Emmicâ€" my darling, my darling!" he cried, and again and again he kissed the senseless paper on which was traced the lineaments of one Who was Very dear.‘ “You have seen her, then, for no such powerful likeness could other- wise be produced. You have caught the very trick of the half-droopcd eye- lids.” . ' . “They tell me," said the old man, in a low, moody tone, as if he uncon- sciously thought aloudâ€"«f‘thcy tell me that at the last she bore the mark of a cruel blow on her cheek. She, my tender, one ewe lamb, that I was fain to shelter in my bosom from every rough wind that; blew.” Overwhelmed by a. bitter tide of' recollection, the Then I strove to turn his sad thoughts into zmotherchannel, and by and by we fell into art talk. “ Could you, Mr. Stanley,” said my host, “paint a portrait from a minute ver~ bal description?” I feared not, but would try. On a whatnot at the other end of the room I found paper and colors, and I brought my materials to the table where we sat over our wine. “Now, Mr. St. John, describe and I will draw.” In a hushed voice he minutely detailed the items of a face. I made my sketch. No; it was re- jected as unlike. Another----alike un- successful. A‘verbal description failed to give my pencil the power of cutchv ing)r the expressiou ofthe dear familiar l'ace. Ije‘lgnediip. his stead. As I tux-Md ficmtheok‘m‘, slightly qhagz-ined, I encountered the tenant of Locksley’a rooms, evidently returning From a stroll. A fine old man ofthe genuine type of courtly Iflnglishnmn, now rarely to he met. He poligely {wasted me, and i . :I. few words I told him of my dis- appointment. “ D0 confer a kindness on me,” be said, “and atop and dim). I am quite alone, and it is pleasant to hear one’e mother tongue in this land ofstrangers.” We exchanged cards, and I accepted his invitation as cor- dially as it was offered. By degrees we fell into the most. amicable rela- tions with one another; and prrsently he told me, with tears in his eyes, that within the last feW weeks he had been bereft of‘a wife and daughterâ€"â€" all he had of best and loveliest,‘;tmd was quite alone. ‘ Tile sarfline fiéjfe'rievs £21,, France at yresgnt emple 20,000 sailgrs and some 1 1783000 men, women and glLildfen on laud‘td‘prgpkt‘re the fish fai'l'lx‘néirl‘te't. It seems that the roabchis now-diminish- ing ,evfi‘ry year, ‘a'nd fli'e' ahms‘tfidbmpleté failure of ms fishfiaty‘ bB-EWCipatea ati no remote period. The King of Aglmutealms 333v wives and still he is not happy. An anecdote is told which goes to prove that this terniblc disea§c is partially owing to imagination, and may be sometimes subdued byareao- lute will. Andrew Cros‘se, the famous electrician of England, was bitten b ‘a, cat, which died the same dayof 1meanest», The wound healed, but ‘three months ni‘tenhe felt great pain in the arm, attended by thirst. In raising a tumbler oi water to his lips, a. severe spasm closed his threat. The dreadful thought flashed on him that ho was doomed to death by hydro-' phobia. He determined to escape, if possible, and took his gun to occupy his mind in hunting, Ills arm ached intensely, but he walked hiirtl the whole afternoon. On reaching home hei'elt better, and could eat and drink. The next day the pain had gone to the elbow, and the following day to‘ the wrist, and then it left him alto- gether. The doctor said it was a clear caee of hydrophobia. . While admiring Mr. Crosse.,for his nerve power, wefenr that very few people live. who are capable of emulating his example: ' ' ‘ And this is the story of the picture_ of the lady with the pale, sad face, that hangs in mylibrary. But someâ€" times I think I only dreamt the tragic tale‘.~~Englz‘s’h JVIagaZz‘rie. As Mr. St. John rapidly sketched these tragic outlines, great drops oi anguish stood on his forehead, and when I bade him farewell his hand was as‘cold gas death. In the din and confusion of this great shouting world I lost sight of my friend, and some years‘ after our rgncontre at Berlin, I was pained to read an inti- mation of‘ohis death in the Times. Shortly after this melancholy zinâ€" nounce'ment a letter from the solici- Lors of Mr. St. John informed me that he had bequeathed me a full-length portrait of his only daughter. When the master of the chateau saw her dead, remorse burned into his soul and drove him mad, and he was now a raving maniac. And at last Satan escaped from the chateau to tell the secrets of his prisonvhouse. On Lhe night she died sho moaned with pain ,that she could not see her father or mother again, and they had no picture oven to remember her by But they shall have one, and, thus saying, she died. ' For two or three months after Inerâ€" riage all was sunshine; then the tickle nature of‘ the Baron began‘to assert itself, and he became a very devil ol‘ causeless jealousy and malice. Every letter Emmie wrote was read before it left the chateau. She was debarred from going into societyâ€"she was perâ€" mitted to see no one save in the pres- ence of her husband, who watched her as a tiger watches his prey. Then he took to drinking, and playing heavily; but she, hoping to Wi~nhim back to her, still compassed him round with sweet Observances, and by her gentle goodness hard to exorcise the demon that possessed his heart. ‘Bnt it we.» no use: ’ And then she told me how one night Emmie’s husband returned from a bear hunt, and She ran to meet him in the hall, when he, in a fit of drunken fury, before servants and stranger guests, raised his riding-whip alndneutr‘her across the {Breeâ€"the cowardly Hennaâ€"and from that hour she Wen-ai'sed her head, but under the Cruel, indignity she slowly droopeo‘. On my way to the railway station I encountered Susan, Emmie’s faithful maid; who had'bee‘n with her young mistress before and since her'marriage. The girl was weary and worp with fatigue. and her once bright English face was white and scarred. She stretched her hands towards me. “ Mr. St. John, Mr. St John l” than she fell down in n swoon. I had her eun- veyed to my room, and after adminis- terng restorativos she recovered, and in a flaw terrible words she told me of my child.‘ This blow rapidly extinguished the filekerin r life of the mother, and she, too, quie ly followed Emmie. After this and event 1 arranged to 'go to Wolfstein’s chateau. He had taken no notice of my various letters; but 1 concluded that, stunned by grief, the poor fellow was unable to attend to his ordinary duties of life. In this fellowship of sorrow, together We should mingle our tears. 3 pm- lfnmie. 1* shall send you one. And before I could speak or lay my hands on hers, she was gone.” From her rapid pulse I knew fever was working in her veins, and tearing; this was the re. ’ing ofdelirium, I soothed her as best I could. Just; then u ser~ vent entered the room; she held in her hand that which we had cause to dreadâ€"AL telegram. I tore in open; and, as my eye learned its contents, :1 groan burst from my lips. “ Emmie is dea ,’.' said my wife, quietly. "I knew it dear." It was even so. so far on our journey as Berlin, my wife was seized violently ill. I wrote to Wolfstein and Emmie of our dis:â€" treaaeâ€"no response came to my cry for su'cc'Or. '~ ' ‘ ‘ A On the morning of the 2let of J enu- ary I bent over my wife to moisten her f‘evered lips with a little‘wine. “ Edwin-(1,? she said, taking my hand in hers, “Emmie was with me in the "eight." “ Darling; youf were dream- ing‘," I said sootlxingly. It was no no dream, husband. "he stood where you stand now. Her dress was of black velvet, with lace about the throat-and wrists. She looked sad. and oh, so cold, and down one cheek there was a horrid mark. ‘ Mother,’ she said, ‘you have no portrait, not even 31‘ photograph, to rem_ind you of Hydrophobia. Itfiould be curious to3 study; we diiferont standards of honOur among ~,diiferent classes 0t peopie, if if, were not rather apart from thevpurposo of this ' gai‘ticio; Thusf; ; amgng - 8911001- boys certain things are regarded as dishonorable, and whoever infringes uponv'théi‘p gnwi’itten code is Speedin sent to c'oventy.*1i1 i110 army there is a well-finderstood,though not spec cially described, theoryflof honor, :md whoever tresPaéses, against it is, in ryymylparlancehguilty of c‘qnduct un? 'lreco'fnm;v “an bffieer and a g’entle‘ man.” In business and in society, whei‘iéver ’p‘éoplefl'ai‘é b‘rdught into contacg-M W1fi6.tal’q_ strong; intangible rules which cannot be safely broken ithrough'; which are ’stronger be? caus‘emtangible; and which de endj afar: flank WWaIlflwAmosb entu-o‘lg 'ii'b'on the sentime'nt of manlyéfibfinor. ~Hedrth and Home. In the training Oi“ children from the very first, by precept: and by thrice-powerful example, the princi- ple of honor should be strengthened. They should be taught never to listen to conversation not meant for them ; neverto spealgnnkindly of any one; never to trespass 'on anotherls rights. Sometimoe'this whiteyflower of honor arrows sponteiieously from strange soils, but oftener it needs cultivation. A gentleman not long since, while ,waiting at a railway station, bought a paper from a little lagged mite of a hey. _It happened to~be ape or that he had read, and as he had as ed, We we Will say, for the Times, and been given the Tribune, he said: 3“ My boy, this we; not the paper I‘asked you for. "I have read this; but you; may-keep the five cents;~and here’is; your paper'ba'ck.” A few "moments passed, and the cats were just moving oti‘, when the little fellow rushed in, shouted, “A’Here’myour five centsâ€"- I sold it, slirz’flan‘d jumped off, as news boys do, at the peril‘ofhi‘s life, The feeling that made that boy give back the five gents to a stranger was thei feeling of‘r'hononr. ' l The literary disputes that l'rcâ€" quently arise concernng the. author- :ship of popular poems._or brochures Would be impossible, were all mem- bcrs 0F “10 literary craft filled wiLh the sense of honor which ought to in» spire those who make and color public opinion. Unfortunately the histories of contested authorship reveal a very dark page in this para of human na- ture; and the conscious plagiarisms of'autliors who need'not steal in order to be readable, are among the inem plicnble mysteries of life. cnetrato guarded interim-5s by such c 001‘s as th “.30. are, in plain words, dirzlirimorn'blu. You were trusted in the unspoken cOnfidence of friendship, owl you have violated a trust. Ludios‘ mai ls and valets sometimes do this in print with regard to the great people whom they have served, and their revela- Lious are interesting reading to a class likeâ€"minded with tl‘.el':lSClV05, It seems to us that. neither ladies nor gentlemen, however, would care to hold go on in their ordinary way in your presence? thus paying you the highest compliment. in‘ their power, by makng you one of themsgnvefi. Now, if you go from them, and awe". wamls in yourown home or in society make their I'L'iiosyi‘lurafiies the tiiamc of your COHV‘i'SHIiOH,10“ of the iii» temper of this one, the parsiimmy of that. and tho oddities 011‘ a. third. yml ' You are a guest in the family of a. Friend. Being a guest you are ad- mitted into the privacic; of the r x ' > x ‘ home. lho members of the house Honor is a ver’ different thing from honesty. There are men who scrupulously pay their debts and promptly meet their notes of hand, who are utterly deficient in the nice sense of personal dignity which we call honor. Yet in the necessar' commerce of life, the dealing-s of men and women with ' each other in busi- ness and in friendship, there can'be no perfect or satisfactory issues where honor is not regnanb. Let us illusâ€" trate by reference to some everyday matters. ii;‘,’l‘he city of 13“, a town on the Big Muddyfliu Millsouri, has'nmong its principal citizens Captain l‘vlc’V~~, :1‘ man who; “knows how; to keep a hotel,”’and who says ‘shiil‘p things on current. events. Just before the breaking out of the warn young; Indy of B-â€" Was married. to a rising phyâ€" sician. He joined his fortunes with the South, and soon after ho‘was killed in battle. Afterward the lady married a merchant of St. Louis, who was carried. off by the cholera in 1868. Returning to her former home, she met a young man of fine address and entertaining manners, but who had a, greater social than business reputation. He was not rich, and had, apparently, littlc pmspcct of becoming so. “ What terrible sin can that \x‘mmim have committed that she shouid be thus visited by all the curses in the calender? She has had war, she has had pestilence, and now she is wreat- eneu with famine.” He might have gone on and added, “battle, murder, and sudden duafih.“ Fortunath the last man-pizng has proved a; “happy as they make them" Undei‘vtliese circumstances the en- gagement of the twain was looked upon as anything but desirable by the friends of the lady, who, notwithâ€" standing her double Widowhood, was still young and attractive. But in this case, an; in innumerable others, love triumphed over prospective pov- erty. One evening, While Captain McVâ€" and some of his guests were sittin on the porch, enjoying the cool reeze of the Big Muddy, the couple referred to strolled by. Allen they had passed, the Captain ex- claimed:~â€" - As Happy as Gan Be. Honor. “Q fig}? a F HE LARGE NUMBER OF CHEAP AXD I‘OOELY MADE SEWING MACIHNLS THAT HAVE BEE: F walmed on the public of Canada. for the past Bum er 0f )‘c-um, under the colorinw' ~1' nuhfl of First l‘rizc taken, or other high summing pretwtimu, are now b v'nuing‘tu be understoch m-d ivy deep >t1’onfelt‘ kmuly, as having “PAID T00 DEA?» FURJHE WHISTLE ” To woulld "Advise‘ them to “65.6219 Improved Nameless Wheeler $"Wflson,'xmd "218’ s Eg‘fllustmted Cam. ogue, giving pgrti ‘ 1 11‘s, sent, post fate lgax’g‘addrccs. 3U? feet. 775,009 «n? l . 3“; ‘1 a. a EHERAL» Hegemmended hy the Medical Professi-m, and sold by the principal Druggists in Ontario, Quebec, P. E. Island; 'Nova Scohia, New Bi‘ixnswick, and Manitoba. Price 250. €753 {I'E‘H‘a‘fii The public “re hereby (sauti x1 that a preparatxon more recent-1y intro '1, “mim- thu rmme of “qulmul’s Sweet Nstor Oil,” contains 3‘; E?! 130 {:38 SEE? 5% 591% (see 0:. la Gazette). 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It restores the relish for food when all othcr'uppitizers fail ; imparts untoward vigor to the digestive func‘ bions; regulates the flow of bile ; sootlwn the nervous system ;‘ promotes healthful Sleep; and tends to produce that condition of body and brain, which is SUPPOSEKl to be most conducive to longevity and the enjoyment of life. Its specific'efi‘ecis in acute and chronic disorders affecting the stomach, the bowels, tho syiuc, the kidneys, the flashy fibre, the muscles and-the lmws, 'l') are consular-ml by cuunp<atoiitjllalges the ll’inegar Bitters has; now a larger sale than any of tho spirituous astringen‘cs, and its immense popularity in a. land, wlxcre the people observe closely, test thoroughly, and act inde- pendently, is in itself-(1 muffins-n: guar- antee of tlioexcollenco oi" i 3, umziicine. We recommend it to all. F RON '1' W Every one cannot afford to coonoo mizo, ii‘yoircmi Understand the seem- ing cohtmdictidn. 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A {'2'de .Asébrbment‘in Stdck.“ ‘WSenL' tor Price Lists. : -- : 17w (7/: eapmstfii-st-class Scale in Canada Persons desirous of visiting the above states with the intention, if suited, of pur- chasing timber, mineral, or improved farm- ing land direct from the owners at the res- ent very low prices, and not in the ban 8 of speculators, but must be sold at a. great sac- rifice, and parties wishing reliable, informa- tion about the climate, soil, products, &c., and tickets at reduced rates to visit the states, and free trmxsuortation to see thelands, it will be to their mivantage to communicate with the subscriber as he is well a. uaiiited with the above states and the most esimble to settle in ; good climate, fertile soil, and advantages of railroads, navigation, and 0th ilitics for the best markets. This is the l opportunity ever r olfered to get a may 11mm: amt the best climate in America. Marni fur circular of lands and card. “055:;sz of brmging‘out 101 ‘ r , Thnulgh Bills of Lading issued 6h (:13 Con- ‘ tinent and in London for all parts of ’Cana.’ " 13ml in the United States to l‘etroit, M; waulme, Chicago and other points in‘ t West. 500 owmr mrnovrw mums & 290,900 AOREs 0F VALUABLE TIMBER LANDS FUR'SALE. NORTH CAROLINA and VIR- GINIA LANDS, . Freight or Passage, apnly to PERLEY, CARTER & DRAKE, 21 Billeter Street, London ; BOSS & 00., Quebec, or to DAVID S H AW, Montreal. fabin Manwmn. .. , . .. .‘Tuasduy. 2nd Sept. .. .. .......Thursday, 18th “ N)! ................ 'l‘uesday, 23rd “ um.;A .. Thursday, 9th Oct. NYANZA... . .. ....'l‘uesday, 2131'. “ THAMES... ......Thursday, 30th “ And every :dtcmate Tuesday and Thursday thereafter. RATES OF I’ASSA Lu AS'S Z M EDWA Y . Y«EVE RN MAEEFAQEJEERS DI R'ECT I'M PO‘R'TERS I A MBAH DON. "mum u? {his Line are intended to the. r» m of Navigation of 1873, ” VL‘JLEEF 315:] Mux'i‘uEAL, as {mm 3 L foilm ’l'uluzn‘s . . . . . . . . . , . . , , . Faburday; I 27th “ .‘JI'DWAYH. .‘...\\’e«lncscluy, 8th Oct mu! cx'ory :y‘itcmate Wednesday and Satur eisay thereaftes'. Ami from QUE- 1‘ for imbib'on as fol» Hux'n the {UH Counter and Platform Scales, April 10, 1873. ‘i‘JO'i‘LAI‘Jb, 'l‘lis‘le‘lfi, :4. EQYERI‘J, 'I‘hrngh tickets frpm all pg,in ,1V final} rates. g'mifigateaissum 4 31:1}er «1 “f 0a.: mIQOBE, AGES K‘J’J ma 0L9 ESTABLISHED m i ! {an AND ALL KIN'Dfi‘ 1“ MACHINERY. F1 RF-P #360 3!“ 55A FES. 54 Front-StatEast’, Toronto. 14, 1872} S. 0‘ CASE, “ Southern Land Commissioner, 202 art-h John Street. Hamilton HA $3.711) TU 5‘s", ONT. A01 n R E RR 0)“ QUEBEC '10 LONDON (‘35 430.. .' EQWARDS EARRE N néiy&'§izgine.'-Warks. lemouih outward for Pas- sengera.) . 4 ......Sa't»urday, 6th Sept. . ., , ..\Vedncsdz:.y, 17th “ . Saturday, 27th “ m foilmving first-class Iron “twmships : wing. Engine» ‘LH rede :1' Joinery: 87 3 A ND Lax, Bum-E, [7 we»! M’MRLAXE a; :41) w A 3’, 1': 1-: Evil-1.8 LE .5 5a EWES (1267-6111 § £0: $60 c115 (I267