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.Her glorious beauty daliilytook a still made behile Angela‘s back, about forc- “08 her to marry lilian in the teeth of any opposition that she could offer,, George reached home that night veryl .DIIlAPTER XXXVIII. isrhe took refuge lln am armor of calm lmuich disheartened about. the whole busâ€"‘- Gwrge had spoken no falsehood when he said that he felt as theu-gh he must V marry Angela or go mad. Indeed, iffy is a striking proof of how necessary he ‘ thought that step to he to his happiness, that he had been willing to consent to his cousin's Shylockâ€"like terms about, the sale of the property, although they i would in their result degrade him from his position as a large landed proprietâ€"E or, and make a comparatively poor man: of him. [the danger or suffering that‘ could induce a Caresfoot to half ruin; himself with his eyes open had need to be of an extraordinary pressing naâ€" t’u Love's empirre is this globe and all mankind; the most refined and the most “graded, the clieverest and the most stupid, are all liable to becoune his faithâ€" ful subjects. He can alilke command the devotion of an archbishop and a South Sea, Islander, of the most immaculate maiden lady, wlhatever her age, and of the savage Zulu girl. .ls‘roni the pole to the equator, and from the equator t0 the fulrther polio, there is nlo muonâ€" arch lilke Love. {Where he sets his foot, the rocks bloom with flowers, or the garden becomes a wilderness according to his goodâ€"will and plzasulre. and at his whisper all other allegiances melt away like ropes of. sand. fer. is the real arbiter of (the destinies of the world., But to each nature of all the millions beneath his sway, Love comes in a fitâ€" lilnlg guise, to some as an angel messed per, telling of sympathy and peace, and u. strange new hope; to others draped iln sad robes indeed, but still divine. Thua when he visits such a one as Geâ€" urge Cares'foot, ilt is as a potent fiend, w-hosemiissimi is to enter Uhiroulgh man’s lowcr nature, to torture and destroy; to scorch the heart with fearful beats? and then to crush lit, and leave its ownâ€" er's bosom choked will) bitter dust. And, so far as George is concerlnad, lt-here is no doubt. but wfnnt the work was done right. well. for under the in- fluence of what is, with doubtful proâ€" priety, known as the “tender passion,” that estilmalblne clhuracter ‘was rapidly drifting within a measurable disâ€" ilanoo of a lunatic asylum. The checks and repu‘lses that he had met with. ilnstead of cooling his ardor, had only the effect of inflaming it to an extraordinary degree. Angela’s scornful dislike, as water thrown "upon burning oil. did but difâ€" fuse the flames of his passion throughâ€" out this. whole system or his mind, till hi3 grew wild VVlltlll its heat and violence. stronger hold upon his imagination, till it scorched into this very soul. .b‘or whlole nights he could not sleep, for whole days line would scarcely eat or do anything but walk, walk, and try to devise means to win her to his side. Tillie irritation of lhis mind produced its natural effects upon his conduct, and he would burst into fits of tiliie most “useless fury. in due of: these be dis- missed every servant in the blouse. and so ovxl was his riepultaliou among that class, lthat. lhll‘, had great difficulty int obtainiiing obliprs to take hheirpilaces. In. another illB hurled a. heavy pot conâ€" tairnimg an azallea-bush at, the head of‘ one the gardeners, and had to com- prounxse an action for assault. In: short. the lunatic. asylum loomed very near indeed” i 'For a week or so after the memorable 4 night of his interview with Philip, an llnterviiew, that he, at least, would nevâ€" Ir forige't, George, was quite unable, try ‘8 -h{B would, 'to get, a silngle word with -, Angela, At last, one day, W‘he'll he was driving, by a seldomâ€"used road, past. the fields near the Abbey House on his way from Roxihalm. cilia/nee gave him ‘the oppor- tunity that he had for so long sought Without success. For, far up a, byâ€"lane that led to at tunnipâ€"field his eye caught flight of the flutter of a. gray dress vanishing round a. corner, something int him make of which suggested to him that Angela was ills wearer. Giving the reins to the servant, and bidding, hxm to drive oru home he got out of l the dog-cart. aund lhurried up the grassy track, amd dn turning the corner came suddenly upon the object of his search. She was s’tavndfllng on blie bank of the, 'hledsge-rmv. and st ruggll'ng will b a bough I of honeysuckle from wih'ch she wished ‘to pluck its last rcina'ni‘nlg autumn bloom. So cmgnged was she filial she d,1d"l’l'f)’£ hear lhlis sleep. and it. was not un’tal his hard v‘oii-e grated «in her ear that! she knew that she w (LS trapped. “Caught all last. You ‘hnvc given me a pretty hunt. Angela," The violent start. she gave effectually carried out her purpose as regards 'l-lie. honeysuckle. wlhich snapped in two unâ€"l dlerr the strain of her backward jerk. l and 'tur'nrsd round upon hiim pantâ€"1 ling with four and exertion. the flowâ€", ery lmirglh. grasped wiitlliyin her band. "Am I. thorn, uwil‘ld creature, that1 you should lhrunlt me so 2" 3 “Yes. you are lithe loveliest and tlho, wildest of creatures, and now I. rhavol caugHK you. you lllluSi listen to me.” “1 will no"; lisvtvc’n to you; you have udt-lif'nlg to say lo find! that can interâ€" est me. I will mm listen to you.” Gcorge laughed a. littleâ€"a tlhreateln-l lung, nerVOus lvaugih. l “I aim accustomed lo have my ownl way, Angela, and I am not. going to‘ gllfV'f‘ irt up now. You must and you: shall “stem” : halve gilt my Opportu'n- ‘ rub-fire lulu) Olno 'bo lhlellp me. no onezl hey 2 his wealth shall be colossal and his inâ€"l I am i are all in league against meâ€"â€"even my} flucncc unbounded, and I will be one, ilty at last. and I meant to use. it. , sorry to have ‘to speak so roulglhlly, but you have only yourself to thank; you‘[ limos driven me to it.” '1 low. [)0 and freezing mntlenii it. “I don‘t u‘nderstan you." she said. "On the «mainly, you understand meI very well. You always avoid me; I can never see you, try how I will. Perâ€" hapS,” {he wenii‘. on, stillll talking quite quietly, “if you knew what a hell there is in ‘my heart and brain you would not treat me so. I arm in torture,” and tlhe muscles of the pallid face twittdhe‘d llll- a way that went: far to cunfilrim his words. “I do not understand your meaning; unless, indeed, y( Gin and l‘nSLIlllt map-AS you have done bn‘fore,” answered Axnigela. ‘l’oor girl. Slim. ‘did not. know what else to say: she was not of a nervous divs- poslll imi, but there was sonietiliing about George’s hummer lhal‘ almrme‘d (her very much. zrud sh." glanced anxiously around to Else if any one was will bill call, but the place was lonely as flhe grave. “There is no need for you to look for help_I wish neillher lit) fi‘ighteini nor insullt you; my suili is ‘aln honor:th one. enough. I wish you 10 promise to marry me, that its all: you must and shall promise iltâ€"l will take no refusal. lo‘u were made for me and 1 for YOU; 'il. ils quite useless for you to resist. me, for you must Tmlrrv me at last. I love Youâ€"I llOVlB you.” ‘ "You~lovu~meâ€"you-â€"" "Yes. I ‘do; (and why should you look all; me like that? I cannot help it, you are so beautiful; if you knew your own lovelnness, you would understand me. 1 love those gray eyes of yours, even when they flash and burn as they ‘10 nmv. Ah! they shall look softly at me .Yn'l, and those sweet laps filial; eurl SO Slillmfuvlly slliull slhape thornsclves lo kites me. Listen; I. loved you w hen I first saw You iu the drawinglrroom 'db [Sl'tl‘ll'ol‘llr I loved you more and more lime you to madness. So you see, An- gl-‘(l‘ill- you must marry me soon.” “I marry you!" Oh! don’t say you won’t. fUI‘ GOd'S “11 Hm time that I was ill, and now 1 Silk“ didn't Say you won’t," said George with a sudden Clllallllg‘e of manner from the confident to tlhe supplicalory. "Look I l’l’rg your and. lo, on my knees," unll’ 1w “dually flung lhilmself down on the grass roadway and growled before her in an abandoninan of passion hideous l-O ‘ behold. .bh’?‘ illl‘ued very pale, and answered harm in a cold. quiet voice, every syllable of which fell upon him like the stroke Of a knife. “such a thing would be quite illnâ€" PUSSible for runny ruasons, but 1 need only rcpeat you one that you are alâ€" N'Eltly aware ()l. i am engaged to Mr. Hugh-uh," “flair, that, is nothilnig. I know that; but you will not throw away Stu/ll a love us I have to offer for the wavering ulf‘iClj‘Oll Of a boy. \\'e can soon get rid of him]. ‘v'rite and tell him that 3'011 1have changed your mind. Listen, Angela," he went on, ('ato‘h’ing her by the skirt of four dress, “he is not fulfill, ill! has only got enough for a. bare “V1118. l have five times the money. and you shall lhlil‘ipl to spend ilt. Don’t marry a young beggar like that; you won't get value for yourself. It will Pay You ever so much better to marry me." George was convinced from his exâ€" perienice of the sex lihlat every woman Conlvd be. bought if only you bid ihigh “Imug‘h; but, as the sequel showed, he could not well have used a worse arguâ€" went to a person like ringela, or one more likely to excite the indignation that fear of him, together with a cerâ€" lmn r't‘SbeL-t for the evident genuineâ€" }IFSS of his suffering, hlflfl hitherto kept in supprrssion. Sire wrenched her dress fr1‘e'fl‘llllll him, leaving a, portion of its [Ulll'ik‘ irn this hand. TA“? You not ashamed 3” she said, her VOID»: trelmbliilng with indignation and liner eyes fillled wiltli. ainlgry fears; “are you not ashamed to talk to me like this. four, my own father's cousin, and your- leLl old enough to be my father! i tell l you than my love is already g.iven.,which would have been a sufficient. answer to any gentlemen, and you rel,in by say- ling that you are richer thaln the man _ you believe that a. woman thinks of nothing but. money? or do 3:011 Suppose that I am to be bought a beast at the market? Get up from the ground, for S:lnl[‘e your brutality forum we to speak so pluilnly in my own disfense. lilllluSi’, tell you once. and for all that you will get nothing by kneeling to me. Listen: Iwould raâ€" ther die than be your wife; rather than always see your face about me. I would pass my li ,, llIl prison; 1 had sooner be touched by a. snake than by you. You are quilte 'hlzilteful. to me. Now you haw your alnswcr. and I beg that you will get up ‘rLllld let me pass 1" Drawn up to the fiiilil hieilght of her majest l.‘ sl‘il are. her face. flushed with (‘lll‘J/nflll, and her cilivzir eyes flashing scornful flu“), whilst in stilll held trast lo the miserable mam croue‘lned at her feel, swayllmg lhiiinsellif to and fro, and am: ,n'lng, his hat off, and his face hidden in his trembling hands. As he would not, or could not move, she left him lhcre. and shipping through a neighboring gum vanish-ed from sight. \V'lirui Sllivfi was fairly gone. he stirred, and hurting risnn and recovered his hat, which had fallout off in his excitement“ ill.“ first action was to slink-s his fist in i this direcliim in which she had vanishâ€" :‘d. l is next to franl Euallly kiss the frag" niciill, of her dress that he st'll held in he hand. “You shall marry me vcl. my flare lady," by hissed between his feel if; “and lif'l do not repay your goalie words With lulli‘l‘léslv. my Imme is not (.leorge Caresfooi..” And then. staggering like at drunken man, he made his way home. “Oh, Art’h-uvr,“ thought Angela, as she: ("r-opt quite broken llll spirit to l‘lzi- \(l‘l- Iltuldp. of her room. “if I only knew where you were, I t’hlilnk that I would follow you, promise or no promise. own father." â€" CHAPTER XXXIX. I tell you that ‘ ‘ re trying to fi‘ighltâ€" , V her hand she‘ V l‘ill‘ Dough of sweet honey-i suckle. Angela, formed a strange conâ€"‘- imiess. How was he to bow blue no.ka ‘ of this proud woman) to this yoke, and , break the strong cord of her allegiaan ‘FO her absent lover. \Vilth many girls ,1“? might lbuve been possible to find a‘ “layi hull: A‘nlglella was not an ordinary iglrl- He lmd tried, and Lady llellumy‘ 31W fried. and they had both failed, “find as for Philin lhle would take no ac,- ‘lW’d' Part in the matter. “but more mum b9 dome? Only one thimg that he would tlillunk of, he could force {lady ,Ballmny lo Search. liner [liner brains for l.“ (“5h expedient. Aetinig upon this idea. he at once dispatched a note to ,hl‘r requeStllnlg tiller to come and see ‘hlllll at Islrew-orfjlr (m the following morning~ {rim-it righlt passed Very ill for ille‘ love 'loru George. Angela‘s vigorous, land lflllflgi'native expression of her onâ€" ‘t ‘ “filming 0f him had pierced the llieft ‘hilm sore as a» wahfilpped hound al- 1 tong her too sore 'to sleep. , Bel lalmy alrrirved on the following mornâ€" ling, she found lhlilrn marching 111) and ydown the diningwrooim. in the worst of ‘his bad tempers, and that w s a very shocking temper, indeed. His lig-hltâ€"' blue eyes were aner and bloodshot. ,‘lrs general appearance slovenly to the iltlhii degree, and a red spoil burned up- on Pauli sublon cheek. (“‘chll, George, w ‘t is the matter? X’Uu don’t llqok quite as happy as a lov- er should." Ho grunted by 'way of answer. ‘ “Has this lady been utnkiuid, failed to: appreciate your aidivunoe‘s. eh?" "Now look here, Anne," he answered, saya'gtely. “if I have to put up with, things from that confounded girl, I am not, going to stand your jeers, so stop them once for all." “It; is very evident that she has licen ‘ulnkilnd. Supposing that inâ€" stead of abusing me you tell me the. details. No doubt they are i.nâ€", iy't‘l‘f‘SillIllg,” amid sh‘e settled. herself in: a low chair and glanced at him keenâ€"l ly from under her heavy eyelids. 'I‘hus admonished, George proceeded to give her such a version of his melâ€"l anclioly tale as best suited him, needâ€"‘ less to say not: a full one, but his hearâ€"l er’s imagination easily supplied the gaps, and as he prooeeded, a slow smile crept. over her face as she conjuredi the sunpressed details of the scene in the lane. “Curse you! what are you laughing: at? You came here to listen, not laugh," broke out George, furiouslyp when llile 521V i . She made no answer, and he nonlinu~ cd his thrilling tale without comment on her part. l “Now,” he said, when it was finish- cd, "what is to be done I" l "There is nothing to be done; yon] have failed to win her affections, and there is an end of the matter.” , “Then you mean I must. give it. till Z”; “Yes, and a very good thing too, for the ridiculousarrangement. that you have entered into with Philip WUllld have half ruined you, and you would be tired of the ,girl in amonth.” "Now, look you here, Anne,” said George, in set:‘.;gjnhiss, and_stand_â€" , properly ,mml love [have given you is hourly 1outraged, and yet [cannot ‘power to exercise my Will, my sense .tliick hide even of his selfâ€"conceit. and 0f "Olllmimd (War the dul-ards round ‘\\'hen Lady , vreniresenling‘ the prinliple of good, as = I represent the prinviple of evil; but ' scli‘ would Own. . self against a white purity that Will, ' low. ing over her in a threatening atli-l tilde, "I have suspected for some time] that; you were playing me false in thisl business, and now I am sure of it. Y0!“ have put the girl up to trcaling fuel, like this, you treacherous snake; you; have struck me from behind, you Red‘ lndian in potticoatsl llut, look herel 1 will be square with you: you shall‘ not. have all the laugh on your side?“ "George, you must be mad.” 1 “You shall see whether l am mad or; not. Did you see What. the brigandsl did to a. fellow they caught in Greece} the other day for whom they wanted‘ l l l ransom? First, they sent his car to, his friends, then his nose, then his; fool, and, last of all, his headâ€"all ll)" Dost. murk you. \Vell,dear Anne, that: i3 just how I am going to pay you out.l You shall have a week to find afresh plan to trap the bird you have frightâ€" ened, and, if you: find none, first lsliall post one of those interesting lettersl that l have yonder to your husland, â€"anonymously, you knowâ€"not avury‘1 rompromising one, but. one that will, piquie his curiosity and set him makâ€". inf! iRQUiries: then lsliall wail anâ€"l other week.“ Lady Bellamy could bear it, no longâ€" er. She sprung up from llC‘l‘ chair, pale with anger. "You fiend inhuman form, what is it, I wonder, that, has kept me so long from destroying you and myself tool; Oh! you need not. laugh; i have the: means to do it, if i choose; I have had, them for twenty years." , George Laughed again. lioarsely. ‘ "Quite penny-dreadful, I declared But [don’t think you will come to that: you would be afraid, and. if you, do, I don’t care muchâ€"l am pretty} reckless, I can tell y on." ‘ “For your thrcats,” \\ il bout heading him, for, as I tell you, I have their antiâ€"i dole at hand. You have known me, for many years, tell me, did you ever, see my nerve desert me? Do you supâ€"ly pose that I am a woman who would, bear failure when I could. choose dealh’f,’ No, George, Iliad rather pass into eternily on the crest, of the wave oil my success. such as it has been, and1 let it. break and grind me to powder there, or else hear me to greater“ heights. All that should have been a‘ woman’s better part in the world youl have. destroyed in me. ‘I do not, >ayl that it was altogether your fault, for“ an evil destiny bound me to you, and it, must seem odd to you when i say: that, knowing you for what you are, l i still love you. And to fill up this1 void, to trample down those surging; mL-niorics, l have made myself a slave to my ambition. and the acquisition of another power that you cannot unrler-, stand. The man you married me to; is rich and a knizrlit toâ€"day, I madel ’ him so. If I live another twenty years, she went on, “I care llOllllllg,‘ of tlw most powerful women in thel kingdom. \V'hy do you suppose that,‘ l [ so fear your lreachery? Do you: r in this world, provided that it did not i affect his bland and appreciative smiley lCare-sfoot by ism-ms that your joint efforts , w icl; lknown that I had thrown aSIde that DOD]? figâ€"leaf, virtueâ€"the green garâ€" ment that marksacowardorafool;for mirk you, all women, or nearly all, would be vicious if they dared. Fear and poverty of Spirit restrain them, not virtue. Why, it is by their vices, managed, that women ulâ€" ‘vl‘ays have risen, and always will rise. To be really grout, I think that a wo- man must be vicious with discrimina- tion, and I respect vice- accnrdingly. No, it is not that i fear. 1 am afraid be» cause I bave a. husband whose bitter resentment justly piling up ugaul- st me from your 10 year, who only lies in wait for an opportunity to destroy inc. Nor is hi? my only enemy. in his skillful hands. the lotlcrs you possess can, as soxiely is in this country, be used so as to makc nic bmvcrless. Yes, Gem‘ge. all the good in nu- is dead, the shake it off. There alone my strength fail-S me, and I. am wcak as a child. Only the me, and a. yet. kcener plcasure you do not, know of, are left to me. If these are taken away, what will my life be? A void, a. waste, a howling wilderness, a plane where I will not slay! I had! ralhcr tempt the unknown. liven in’ hell there must. be Scope for abilities, such as mine 3” She paused awhile, as if for an ansâ€" wer, and then went on: “And as for you, l‘mir crcalure that you are, words rannol. tell how I de- Slll‘uf' you. You discard inc and my (lea votion, to follow a. nature, in 113 way, it is true, greater even than my own, one to which yours is utterly abhorâ€" rent. Can you mix light with darkâ€" ness, or filthy oil with water? As well hope to merge your life, black as it is, with every wickedness, with that of the splendid creature you would defile. Do you suppose that a woman such as she is will ever be really failhâ€" less. to her love, even though you trap her into marriage? Fool, her heart is, s far above you as the stars: and without a heart a woman is a husk. that none but such miserables as yourâ€"‘ But. go (inâ€"«dash your-, in the end, blind and destroy you. Dree your own damn! ,I will find you exâ€" pedients; it is my business to obey you. You shall marry her, if you will. and lastc of tliu judgment that will fol- lle still, I will bear no more of your insolencc io-dziy." And she swept out of the room leaving George looking somewhat scared. \‘hven Lady Bellamy reached Rew- Uiam [louse she went straight to her lurdiand‘s study. He received her wilhl much politeness, and asked her to sit down. “i have come to consult you on a: matter of some importance,” she said. “That is, indeed, an unusual occurâ€" rence,” answered Sir John, rubbing hisl dry hands and smiling. "it is not. my own affair; listen,” and she gave him afull, accurate and clear account of all that had taken place with reference to (lcorge‘s de~ termination to marry Angela, not omitting the most trivial detail. Sir John expressed no surprise; he was a.» vely old bird was Sir John, one -fd."l whom every not was spread in vain,l whether in or out of Sight. Nothing affect his own comfort or safety, could‘; He was never surpri.‘ . Once or twiceli he put. a shrewd Que (ion to elucidate some point in the narrative, and that was all. \Vhlen his wifc had finished; he said: “\Vell, Anne, you have. told a very interesting and amusing little history,, doubly so, if you will permit. me to say it, seeing that il. is told of George Lady Bellamy; but it, have failed. \Vhat is it that. you wish me to do if" - “1 wish to ask you if you can suggest any plan that will not fail. You are very cunning in your way, and your, advice may be good." “Let me seeâ€"young Heigham is inl Madeira. is he not '2" "I am sure I do not know." 1 “But, I do,” and he extracted a notebook from a drawer. "Let. me see ~ll think I have an entry somewhere, here. Ah! here we areâ€"'Arthur PH Ilelghmn, Esq, passenger, pel‘ W111" . Castle, to M,.<lcira. June 16.“ (“U-bled from passengerâ€"list, \Vestern Dally. News.) His second name is Pres-i ton, is‘it not? Lucky l kept that. Now. the thlng will be to communicate. with .M'adeira, and see if he is still there. ‘I can easily do that; I know a maul there.” "Have you formed any plan, then?"1 es," answered Sir John, with great delib-cralion, “i think lspe my \Vilyl bubl must have time to think of if“ i will speak to you aloul il to-morrow.”, _\\|ien Lady lilll‘ilfll)‘ had gone lhfl little man rose, pooped round to see that: nobody was within hearing. and then. rubbing his dry hands with inâ€" finite zfxsl, said aloud, in a voice tliflt‘i was quite Sulmun in the intensity of, its satisfaction: “:l‘lie Lord hath delivered mine en- emles Info mine hand.” To be. Continued. , -â€"â€"â€"â€"â€".â€"â€"â€". i A NOV El. RAT-1‘ RAP. j The Scientific American llCSl‘illlES an‘ invention which it calls "a humane rain trap." The inventor asserts that. not; only are ordinary traps cruel, but they, cause they teach rats and mice to be wary, The new device a wide»0penl trap, which is so arranged that a rat entering it is clasped round tlze body with a rubber band, which carries bells and is covered with tufts coated with phosphorescent paint. The trap LirmS‘ not imprison the rat, but simply turns it into a scarecrow. This, the invcntâ€"L or thinks, would. be the. most effectuall method of ridding a house of suchl pests. AN INQUIRY. . Marinaâ€"Have you seen Miss I’assnv’s latest photograph? ‘ (iifllIySV‘NO. Did she look pleasant or! m3 determine-lionfrightened manual Notwithfltwdins “5 “We threatsithink that I should mind its beingl natural? l l lout much difficulty. I ‘ stands LI‘OJHIS where she. knew the joys 'anxieties of maternity, haxe bec me ‘un.forg..l.tcn past. to nicdilatc W A sEmous EXPEfii .ch PASSED THROUGH BY ONE OF BROCKVILLE’S BEST KNOWN MEN. 5...“ Ills Legs Gave 0n! mu] “'lml lle fin! “own He liml \‘o Comrol over 'l‘hemsln'. “'llllmns‘ i’lnk l'ill,, Heston-d llinl ta Activity. From the Brockvivllc Recorder. There are few men in Braekville or vicinity better known to the general public, and thori- is certainly no one held in greater esteem by his friends, than Mr. Ii. dol‘arle, sr. Mr. daffarle came from England to (‘anada fortyh four years ago, locating in the county of Glengarry. flight. years later he removed to Bronkville and has made his hour-e here ever since. He estabâ€" lisl‘ed the lane marble business still carried on by his sons here, and is himself one of the most expert sinneâ€" cutters in the Dominion of Canada. He is also well known as an artist ill other linas and as adraughlsinan has few equals and no supp, , Ample ovideucv of ii‘is is afforded in llic fact that when the construction of the Canadian l.’:i.“" Railway was begun, Sir Sanford i‘llrt'llllllg, chief engineer of the great l1‘aus»coiitincntal Toad, requested him to join his staff. .‘lr. def‘arle acceptel the position at hir Sanford's roquesl and remained with the company for nine years, during whirh time he drew nearly all the proâ€" files of the road andl the plans of the bridges between Ottawa and Thunder Bay. His work was commended us the best. done by any drauglitsmim in the company's employ. Since |l;i.‘ing the Company's service Mr. de (‘arle has liv ed a retired life, on ovng a wcll oar not, competence at llim cosy home in lbs weslt earl of the town. Mr. de (‘arlc ir possessed of a rugged constitution ant. had always enjoyed tlw best of heaill until the fall of Willi. Then he was stricken with an affection of thelimb:l which much alarmed him. Speaking with a Recorder represcnlative lbs other day, the conversation happened to turn upon this event. and the I'll" cumstanoes (wonncoted therewith Can best be told in his own words. “Inst fall” said be, "my legs became in such a condition that, wbcn [sat down I had no power over them. 1 could not move them one way or the other, and was naturally much alarmed. I was advised to try Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills. I had read of their curing cases sim- ilar to mine and so I decided to give them a trial. I puroliased usinâ€" ply of the Pills and commenced takâ€" ing them according to directions. I had only taken them a midi“: time when [found that I was regaining the use of my legs and could raise olne up and cross the other withâ€" also remarked to my wife that the pills were doing me muc‘lr good and she was both surâ€" prised and delighted when I showed her wilh Whirl. ease l clould move my' limits. I (‘ornlinued taking the pills for about a month and by that time I had as full conflrol of inf legs as I ever hiadâ€"in fact was completely cured. I have never had a symptom of the atroirble since and am now as wall as ever \T was I attribute myi cure enâ€" tirely to Dr. V’Villlnms’ Pink I’ills. In fact it must have been the pills for ioold nothing else in the way of medL cine. and I cann'i-l too' strongly re“ commend them to anyone afflicted as I wlas. UN U S RD R00 MB . In the oldâ€"fashioned brick palace, at Kensington, a little suite of roqmsis carefully guarded from the public gaze Swept and garnished and tended as though the occupants of long ago were hourly expected to return. The early years of England’s aged sovereign were passed in these simple rooms and by her orders they have been kept unchanged ‘ the furniture and decorations. remainâ€" ing toâ€"day as when she lived inside those walls. In one corner is assemâ€" ‘bled a collection of dolls of all sizes, dressed in the quaint finery of 1825, ‘A set of miniature cooking utensils land a rocking horse stand near by. A. child's scrap books and color boxes lie on the. tables. In one sunny chamber the little white-draped lied where the heiress to the greatest urownl on earth dreamed her childish dreams 3 and from which she was hastily arous- ied one June morning to be told that. she was a. Queen. So hunelike and livâ€" able an air pervades the place that ‘one almost expects to see the lonely little girl of seventy years ago playâ€" ing about the unpretending chambers. Affection for the past and a reverâ€" ence for the memory of the dead hale caused the royal wife and mother to preserve with the same care souvcnirs of her passage in other royal residencies ; The apartments that sh illured the first happy months; of her wedded life, the and for her omsecratixd sanctuaries.where the widowed, brivken old lady tomes on certain anniversarics to evoke the and to pray. _ _ \Vho dues not open ll} incmorles some surh sarrrcd portals, and sit down in the familiar rouns to live owr again ‘ the old h pes and fears thrilling anew with the joys and temptatins of other days? Yet, earh ycar these pilgrimages into the past must be lore and more lonely journeys, for the fries. is whom we can take by ill.‘ hand and lead through the antiquated hulls browns fewer with eaih decade. .\ Ql‘l‘llilll l~':\("l‘. It: is an inexplicable fact that 111"“ buried in an avalanche of hl‘illW l‘mnr distinctly «Very “Old llil.t‘l'r‘.‘l by lhose lwho are seeking for flu-m, \vbi‘f'P tli ir most SLY‘IDUUUS shouts fail ll: jlf‘llt'LJ all: even a few feet of the snow I,