" 4 . , rnLL,. VAN CLi. Vi;. tr.TtAVT - - OREGON. THE BUND MEN AND THE ELEPHANT. BT TOED O. J1XB. It ni six men of Indoatan To learning muca Inclined, -Who went to aee the Elephant (Though all of the in were blind), That each by obeerration Jlight aatiafy hia mind. The KrX approached the Elephant, And, happening to tail ,. Againt hi broad and aturdy aide, At once began to bawl: Hiod bteaa me ! bnt the Elephant Is very like a wall ln The Second, feeling of the tusk. Cried : " Ho! what have we here So very round and smooth and sharp T ' To me tis mighty clear Tnia wonder of an Elephant la verv like a spear ! The Third approached the animal. And, happening to take The squirming trunk within bis hands, Than boldly up and spake : I see," quoth be, " the Elephant la very like a snake J" The Fourth reached out bis eager hand. And felt about the knee : What most thia wondrous beast is like Is mighty plain, quoth he ; Tis clear enough the Elephant Is very like a tree." The Fifth, who chanced to touch the ear, Said : " E'en the blindest man Can tell what thia resembles moat; Deny the fact who can, Thia marvel of an Elephant la very like a fan 1" . , The Sixth no sooner had begun About the beast to grope. Than, seizing on the swinging tall That fell within his scope, "I see," quoth he, "the Elephant , Is very like a rope ! And so these men of Indostan Disputed load and long, . Each in his own opinion Exceeding stiff and strong. Though each was partly in the right, And all were in the wrong I MOKAL. So, oft in theologie ' The disputants, I ween. Bail on in utter ignorance) Of what each other mean, A nd prate about an Elephant Sot ots ftf them hoe seen THE DISINHERITED. CHAPTER I. ""What, Dick," said my father, look ing grimly at me across the fire-place; then your bean s set on roving i "Whv. was. father." I replied. can't abide this dead-alive place; but I shall not eo awav tall von re better. The place was good enough for thy grandfather and me," -went on my father speaking in a resentful tone; "but there's no brooking ye young folk. Well, you'll see me under the sod any how before you start on your travels again." Something sneering in my father's voice struck me with a little apprehen sion. I felt a sort of misgiving lest it might prove that I had been too long a-roving already, for I had been for two years away from my father's roof-tree. There was no great love or confidence between my father and myself. He had taken little, care of me in my boyhood, and I should have grown up altogether neglected and uneducated had it not been for a brother of my mother's she liad died in my infancy who had in sisted upon my being sent to a good grammar school. Here I had got on well, and might have won a scholarship, but my father withdrew me just before the ezarninaton, and brought me home to lire at Halton. . It was a dull, dreary little township, boasting of one long village street, situ ated in a secluded valley among wild Yorkshire moorlands. A beck or rivu let ran through the valley, and that, widened out into pools and reservoirs below the village, supplied with water two large factories. The main part of the village consisted of low stone cot tages, the residences of the factory op eratives. Then there was my father's large square house, also built of the gray limestone of the district, with a court- yard at one side, containing coach-house and stable, and a large bare garden be hind it. A public house at the top of the street, and two or three houses of moderate size, occupied by the upper men of the factories, composed the rest of the village. The church was seven eight miles away. 'Xnere was no uoo ... .1.1 a Hlintnn. a ftmfl.Il market tpwn some nine mues oisranc S Soon after I came home from school rdj father engaged a new servant, a housekeeper. Her name was Hannah. Sbie was a fine, buxom young woman, ha gifted with a very violent temper. Bh& soon began to domineer over me, szxi bitter quarrels were the result. My father took her part always, and my only slly -Was a young maid, Sarah, who was ahto one of her victims. - -At' last I ran away, and took refuge at the house of my uncle, who was a dis senting minister at York. By his inter vention an arrangement was come to. My father consented to allow me. a hun dred a year to live away from home, and I went abroad with the son of a rich merchant, one of my uncle's pupils. Once neon mv travels, I had little thought of coming back to gloomy Hal ton. With a stick and a knapsack I traversed the whole continent of Europe, and was meditating a farther progress into Asia Minor, when I was recalled to England by the news of my father's alarming illness. It was "thought that he was dying. When I reached home, however, he had rallied a little, and the tend did not seem imminent.: He had still strength enough to sit up part of the day, and on one of these occasions it was that he gave utterance' to the half reproach with which I have commenced my story. We were sitting in the parlor ft dark, gloomy chamber provocative of ennui and despair. A threadbare, faded car pet covered the floor, and it was fur nished with dark, heavy mahogany chairs . and tables, and a book-case to match, lull of worm-eaten old tomes, of which an odd volume of State trials was the only one that afforded either instruction or amusement. The fireplace, with the huge coal fire, white hearthstone, and high fender of perforated brass, was the ' only redeeming feature of the room. . ' ,Ml father had the reputation of being a wealthy man, although he was very close about his affairs. He had once been a part proprietor of one of the fac- smwin th vfi ln.m Vm i 1 ;i a.- l . wuv lit? U1U fCldJTCU with a sufficient competence many years ago. Not that our position commanded much respect from the rough folks about us. The f actory lasses in their bed jrowisH, with handkerchiefs tied ' over their heads, jeered and flouted at "Lanky Dick," as they called me. The l&da threw 65aes at me when I passed, and of ten in my walks over the wild xonczLma I wotd-I be accosted by a group tS these ou,-;h fellows, who would ask me if I didn't want to " feyt," and womM tl; Kitten to "pause" or kick me 1 I dt&Lned the cfcfwenge. . Involuntarily I repined and chafed at my detention here. I had no affection for this place, where I had always been unhappy. The life I had led abroad had suited me wonderfully well. I had in herited a roving disposition, I think, from my mother, who was a ship-captain's daughter, and my father, in'his fixed and gloomy steadfastness, had no sympathy with me. A certain morbid melancholy that laid hold of me at times of rest and inaction was the only part of my father's temperament that I shared. .Especially did the incubus of this dull melancholy hover over me as I sat by the fire talking in monosyllables to my father.. Hannah was away for a day's holiday for refreshment after her labors in nursing my poor father, and we were waited upon by a girl named Bridget, the successor of barab. .My father was irritable and im patient. The gruel was burnt, he com plained, and nothing went right. In the midst of his querulous grum blings I heard a hesitating single knock at the door, and as the maid was busy in the kitchen I got up and went out Into tne stone-paved hall and opened it. "Eh, Master Dick," said a female voice, familiar but strange, "what, don't you Know me v Why, you're Sarah." I said, after n. long look at her, and taking her by the shoulders I gave her a hearty salute on Sarah blushed and adjusted her bon net. "What, you're still the same, Master Dick?" she cried. "But I'm married now to one of the overlookers at the factory." "That's a pity, "I said; "why couldn't you have waited for me." "Nay, Master Dick, you never axed me to, said Sarah slyly. "But I've got a good comfortable home and a good nard-worKing Jinsband; and what more can a lass want ? " What, indeed," I replied, " except a aozen Daoies. "Ay, and we've made a start at that too, Master Dick," replied Sarah, laugh ing. Here I heard my father's voice in com plaint of the street door being left open. " Come in, Sarah," I cried, " and talk to the old gentleman." But Sarah shook her head. "Nay, she said, " I've naught to say to him ; but come out into the street. Master Dick, and let me talk to thee a bit." I went out and shut the street door after me, and walked with her a few paces toward the village. "Have you .heard of the goings-on nere r whispered oar an. " No, nothing particular." " Well, I hope thee mayn't, I hope they havn't hurt thee, my lad. But there's been bad work going on here, I can tell thee. Jlannah and that lawyer from Slapton, they've been leading the old man a fine dance. Thee keep an eye on 'em, that's all." "What, do you mean Polkhorn f" I said. "Eh, no; not him. He's an honest chap yon, and your father and he couldn't get on a bit. Bruff is the man now, , and he and Hannah do as they like with the old chap. Thee keep an eye on 'em. I was like to come and give thee a bit of a hint ; and now good-by, I mustn't talk any longer with thee. She's over there with him yonder this very day. Thee look out." ' And with these warning -words she quitted me. My father was cross enough at my ab sence, and began to bewail bis fate, and cry peevishly for TTnnnn.li to put him to bed. I offered my services insitead, as Hannah had not returned, and after awhile, as he felt very weak and feeble, he consented to allow me to act as nurse. When he was settled comfortably in, bed, he seemed quite pleased at my handiness, and looked at me almost with affection. "Dick," he whispered to me, "if aught happen to me, my will's in the strong box under the bed, and the keys the keys . Ay, what was I saying?" " About the keys of the strong box, father." " Ay, they're safe enough," said my father, a cunning expression crossing his face. " Good-night, Dick." I kissed his rough grizzled cheek, and went down stairs. The parlor looked so lonely and ghostly in the twilight that I didn t care to sit down in it, but went out into the passage and opened the front door, feeling that the lights in the village and the sounds of life about it would be a little company for me. I hadn't stood there long, when I heard the clatter of hoofs and wheels approach ing along the Slapton road. Our house . stood just by the cross roads, and you could see a good way down the Slapton road from our front door. But now everything was hidden in a gray mist, and it was not until the vehicle was close upon me that I was able to distinguish that it was a dog-cart drawn by a power ful black horse. I could see that a mil stout man was driving, and that a woman sat beside him, who turned her head as they passed, but it was too dark toj recognize any one. The night was cold and damp, a driz zling rain falling, and I shut the door feeling quite chilled, and went back to the fire, stirring it up into a cheerful blaze. Presently the door opened and Ffnrb came in, quiet and demure, dressed in a dark-cloth cloak and white straw bonnet with black ribbons. She came into the parlor to ask how her master had been during the day, and seemed much relieved when I told her that he was no worse. - She volunteered the intelligence that she had been to Slapton, and that on her return home she had been overtaken by Mr. Bruff, who had given her alift homewards. Mr. Bruff himself called next morning. His appearance and address were rather pleasing. He was a tall, florid, whisker less ' man. A pleasant smile always hovered about bis hps. After sitting for half an hour with my father he asked me to accompany him back to his inn. Bare and unattractive in its outward aspect, the inn at Halton was comfortable enough within. There was a good sitting room for guests, the windows of which commanded a view of the village street. Here Mr. Bruff had established himself with deeds and papers he explained to me that he was settling the title of a neighboring estate before ft fine roaring fire, and here he entertained me, order ing a bottle of wine and producing some very goodcigars. : S ; v';r.;',r:i',-:....ii - He seemed a little preoccupied and anxious, I thought, and he had a habit when he talked of fixing his eyes en some distant object beyond ; but - he was cordial and warm in his manner, and so far from appearing to side with Hannah, he gave me some very broad hints that he thought she had ft great deal too much influence with my father, and told me that I ought to assert my own authority in she house, and bring my influence to bear upon him. . . Some message called him out of wis room, and for the moment I took his seat a the farther end of the fire-place, to avail myself of the light to read the local -paper during his absenee. Xook ixtgup I was surprised to see what a good view of the village was to be had from this seat, and that above the roofs , of the cottages the gable end of my fath er's house was visible, and ft top window, the window of Hannah's room in fact, I observed, too. that a brass birdcao-n hung in the window, and I was a little surprised at that, for I had never given Hannah credit for any4ondness for birds, and didn't know that she kept one. Mr. Bruff returned in a few moments, and I went back to my former: seat. We sat and smoked till darkness came on, and then I took my leave. The weather had cleared and it was a frosty night; the stars were twinkling brightly, and the smoke from the village rose upwards in alight ethereal column. ; The factories below were lighted up, their long rows of windows shining as brightly as the halls of an enchanted palace; a deep mysterious humming vibrated in the air as if some huge kettle was boiling down below. A lonely star was whining over the cottage roofs, and yet j it was not a star, it was below the horizon; a light en the hill beyond no, it was not that either, it was oxdy a candle burning in Hannah's bedroom window.! As I watched this light it went out, shone again, went out: once more it shone, and then finally disappeared. When I reached home Hannah opened' the door for me. She seemed rather flurried in her manner. She informed me that my father hadn't felt so well after I left and had gone to bed. I mustn't go up-stairs, as he had just gone to sleep. So I seated myself in the parlor. The wine I had drunk had made me heavy with sleep, and I went off into a sound slumber sitting in my father's angular arm-chair. I roused up once, and thought for a moment that I heard foot steps in the house, and listened for awhile. The boards creaked overhead in my father's room, and I heard some thing dragged across the floor. It was Hannah, no doubt, putting the room tidy. Sleep overpowered me again. I was aroused by the violent ringing of a bell, and started to my feet. It was a bell from one of the upper rooms, and I ran quickly up stairs with a quick throb of fear. I hear loud -outcries from my father's room, and rushed in. A glance at my father's livid face and half- closed eyes was sufficient. He was no more. From the moment of my father's death Hannah's manner to me changed entirely. She became deferential and subdued, and asked my authority for everything she did. I was .the master now, she told me. Before I went to bed that night the woman who came to do the last offices for the dead brought me a bunch of keys. "They were clenched up in his fingers," she told me. The strong box that was in my father's room I permitted to re main there; but locked the room and put the key in my pocket. (Despite my anxiety to know how his property had been disposed of, I was determined to act with due form and deliberation. Mr. Bruff came next morning with two tall bony gentlemen in black dress suits. Mr. Bruff informed me that he had a copy of my father's will, under which these gentlemen were appointed executors. They were cousins of mine, and honest, straightforward 'men, and I made no objection to their taking the management .of affairs, being glad indeed to be relieved of all responsibility. I handed to them my father's keys, and told them what he had said as to the will. Theyfound an envelope endorsed "My last Will and Testament" in my father's handwriting, and took it away with them, not intending to disclose its contents till after the funeral. No alteration was made in the household, except that Bridget, the housemaid, was sent off by Mrs. Hannah, her services being no longer required. j The day of the funeral was' cold and snowy, and the drive to the distant churchyard dismal in the extreme. My uncle was there, the dissenting minister from York, and three more tall, bony Yorkshire cousins as well as the two ex ecutors. The will was read after we came back. It bore date about a year pre viously. All my father's property was left to trustees, the five bony men, in trust, to pay an annuity of 800 for the term of her natural life to Hannah Brook bank, the housekeeper, provided that should she marry after the testator's death the legacy should be null and void, and merge in. the residue of the estate. Hannah was to have the house, too, for life, on the same conditions, j Further, to pay to his son, Richard Hargrove, an annuity of 100, with a proviso, that should the said Richard at any time sleep for three consecutive nights at any place distant more than six miles from Halton Cross, or more than seven nights in all during any one year, the annuity should cease and determine, and go toi increase the annuity of Hannah Brookbank. The residue was to accumulate during, the lives of Hannah Brookbank and Richard Har grave, or till the determination of both their interests, and was then to be divided among testator's next of kin. My uncle cried that the will was a most iniquitous one, and that it must be upset; but the five bony cousins shook their heads and said " law was law, and must be stood by." These five cousins, it may be said, were to receive each of them five guineas a year for managing the estate. They or their desoendents would be the next of kin also who would finally inherit the property unless I married and had children.' Thus there was no danger of the provisions of the will falling into abeyance. Hannah was interested in keeping a watch upon me; the trustees were also interested in looking after us both. To me the situation was extremely cruel. I was confined for all my life it seemed, on a wretched pittance, to the dull precincts of this most hateful place. True, I could renounce the bequest, but what was I to turn to I I was beyond the age at which youths are put to any busi ness. I had no means of my own ; no chance of making a livelihood in any one way. ; - :" ; : j ' Even my uncle, after his first heat; was over, confessed that he thought I ought to take up my annuity and comply with its conditions. There was a livelihood for me here ; elsewhere I should prob ably starve. So he said as he took leave of me, for he was obliged to start at once in order to reach home that night. ' I H The five bony men departed, having drunk five gallons of strong ale and emptied five bottles of funeral port. They had also consumed a round of cold beef and a huge York ham. Each one shook hands with me solemnly as he went out. "Ye mun abide byt, Dick," the first one had said as he departed, and the four others repeated the same for mula. . Yea, I must abide by it, there was no doubt of that ; but what a lot to look forward to ! The lawyer remained behind.' He came to me as I sat by the fire gloomily brooding over past and future, and put his head cheerily upon my shoulder. "You mustn't despond, my dear sir," he said.' "It seems hard, this dispo sition of the property, but you must re member elderly people are like children in their affection for those about them and their speedy forgetfulness of the ab sent. - - Take my advice, and keep on good terms with Hannah. She is a good i creature at heart. She will be very glad, she tells me, that you. should m remain here at present. It was hard enough to have to listen to this to be told that I might remain on sufferance in a house that had' been my father's and ought to have been mine. "I shall leave here to-night," I re plied, trying to assume an indifferent tone. " I can sleep at the inn, and I won't intrude upon Mrs. Brookbank's griefs." Saying thus, I went out, slam ming the door heavily behind, me, and took my way through the village street, intending to have ft long walk over the moors, that I might be entirely alone to wrestle with my own thoughts, and to try to strike out some way of life that should save me from dull, brooding despair. I couldn't help thinking very bitterly of my father, who had done me this cruel injury, who had so cunningly planned to tie me down to a way of life I detested. There was a crafty malignity about the disposition of his wealth that struck me with astonishment. " What an evil man he must have been !" I could not help saying so myself. And yet perhaps in disposition he was so different from my self. This lonely seclusion had soured his blood. Just such another morbid, wretched creature should I become in this accursed prison-house. As I was passing one of the cottages an arm stretched itself forth from the door and plucked me by the sleeve. I turned and saw that it was Sarah, who was beckoning me to come in. "Well, lad," she. pried eagerly, as I stepped inside, " what's been done with the property ?" "Oh," I said bitterly, "Hannah gets everything ; I only a pitiful hundred a year." "My goodness!" she cried; "the brutes, have they treated you like that? And what'llyou do ? You'll have the law of them YouH take 'em to York, Master Dick. " How can I take the law of them ? I've no money for that, even if it were any good. What's more, I mustn't be away from here more than three nights at once." "Eh, it's shameful!" cried Sarah. " But never mind, my lad, they sha'n't have it all their own way. We'll fettle 'em yet." But what Sarah could do, or how in any possible way my enemies were to be fettled, I could not conceive. CHAPTER n. It was growing quite dark when I reached my home I was going to say but I mean the house of Hannah Brook bank. I made my way up-stairs at once to my own room to pack up my things. This chamber had been mine from child hood, and contained many mementoes of myjearly life. A tattered kite, with a great roll of twine wound upon a stick ; cricket bats and stups ; my wooden school box, battered and , inkstained, full of school books hastily thrust in, just as I had left them when I took leave of the grammar school. Bound abowt the walls hung samples of my youthful essays in drawing heads in chalk, sepia land scapes, stiff and conventional enough ; besides these, a few pen and ink carica tures that called a smile into my dolorous face. There was Hannah, as she appeared when she first came to us ; a tall buxom lass, with a pail in her hand and a scrub bing brush. The same after a little ex perience of her, temper with features twisted and demoniac, riding on a broom stick to a witch Sabbath on Ingleborough. There was Sarah, too, in the guise of a distressed damsel about to be assailed by & sea-monster, Hannah again ; whilst Perseus, in likeness of myself, much idealized, was about to smite the monster hipand thigh. The light was gone entirely now, and a thick haze was blotting out the land scape. The steam-whistles of the fac tories boomed heavily through the fog, and the clang of bells sounded on my ear, and presently the clatter of wooden clogs upon the stone causeway. The mill nn.nn were coming home from work. ' And yet it struck me that there was a greater number of people coming this way than I had ever recollected before ; and, still more strange, I lost the sound of feet as the people reached the house ; there were footsteps constantly coming toward me, but I heard none going away. A confused murmur, too, was in the air, a humrof multitudinous voices. I sprang to the window, and beheld a great crowd gathered about the house. As my face appeared at the window the smothered hum rose into a loud strident yell, so powerful and confusing that I shrank back abashed, as if I had felt the blast of a tempest in my faoe. - What could be the cause of this gath ering ? I had always from a boy been at enmity with these factory hands, but it was a mere class prejudice that was not likely to have come to such a head as this. The cries, shouts, shrill whistles, and catcalls gave place by degrees to a regular definite howL "Bruff, Bruff! TTannah, Hannah, Hannah!" was shout ed from hundreds of throats in hoarse, unmistakable accents. A momentary feeling of exultation took possession of me. My wrongs had met with immediate popular sympathy; I felt for the instant as if I were the favorite of the people. But a little re flection convinced me that I was wrong. What mattered it to these people how my father's ' property was distributed ? On the other hand, although it would be idle to say that there was any high stand ard of morality among them, yet there were certain forms of immorality that sometime3ari)usedpopular indignation. It was very possible that this populace, ubiquitous and. full of shrewdness, had detected a relationship between Bruff and Hannah that I had not even sus pected. Then I heard a voice outside calling to me; it was Hannah's; and I opened the door and went out to her. She was standing in the passage, livid in face and trembling all over, "Oh, what will become of me!" she cried, twisting her hands to and fro till the knuckles cracked. " What shall I do ? They are calling for me. Oh, they wmkillmel" " Get out at the back, and away over the fields!" I cried. "They're all round the house; they've climbed over the garden wall back door and front; they're everywhere." " Are the doors all locked?" "Yes, they're all fastened; but they'll break them in. Oh, speak to them, Mr. Richard; speak to them, and tell them it's not my fault I" ' " --a-; -3 .r-v - . " You'd bejtter get Mr. Bruff to speak to them," I said coldly. s - They're worse against him than me. Oh, they'll kill us both!" A tremendous hoot or roar, and a thun dering noise against the back and front doors, a shower of pebbles aerainst the windows.. Hannah flung herself on her knees and wrung her hands. "Ill speak to them," I said, after a moment's thought, and went up-stairs, and opening one of the first floor win dows put my head oat and shouted "Halloo!" . It was not so dark outside as within the house. There was a full moon, and though the moon itself was not visible it shed a strange diffused light over the scene. A man who seemed to be a ring leader among them held up his hands when he saw my head at the open win dow, as a signal for silence; a silence that was pretty well kept by the men, although the voices of the women still ran on in a shrill treble. "What do you want," I shouted, "at tacking a quiet house like this ?" "Are you Master Hargrave?" said the speaker. "Yes, lam." . We don't mean any harm to ye. We want Bruff and the woman Hannah." " Why do you want them ?" v " To put 'em int' horse pond." There was a general chorus of appro bation at this announcement. "Look here," I cried, as soon as the roar had died away. "Well, master?" " You may do what you like with the man, but you shan't have the woman." The man turned round as if to take the opinion of the crowd. The women's voices were raised in loud and shrill dis sent. "Bring her out!" they cried; " bring her out I" And I heard a voice, too, above them all a determined female voice "We'll settle her." " You hear, master?" said the spokes man. We mun have 'em both." I shook my head, shut the window, and returned to where Hannah was still kneeling, crying and shivering. You hear what they say. What more can I do, Hannah?" " Oh, save me, Bichard ! save me 1" she cried; " they will kill me." I don't think they'll harm you much; they'll give yon a ducking, and there'll be an end of it." - " Oh, but it isn't fit for me; it will kill me indeed, Master Bichard;" and she whispered something into my ear. " Thedeuce !" I said.under my breath; " well, I must do what I can. Where's Bruff?" " Hiding in the 'cellar the mean scoundrel?" "Is there anybody else in the house ?" "No one." "The horse is in the stable, BrufTs horse and trap ?" "Yes, sir, and the lad's there, too." The stable and coach-house .and a paved yard in front were inclosed by high walls with chevaux-de-frise on the top of them, and wide folding-gates opened into the street. A side door led from the house into the steble-yard, from which there was no exit save by the eates. These eates were guarded by the crowd, but they had not possessed themselves of the stable-yard, which in deed was sufficiently defended by its walls and the chevaux-de-frise. I walked out into the stable, roused the lad, who was quietly sleeping in the straw through all this turmoil, and bade him put the horse into the dog-cart. It was a fine spirited animal a black horse the property of Mr. Bruff. Too good a horse, you would have said, for a small country lawyer ; but Bruff did a little horse-dealing as well as will-making, and always kept a good one. I told Hannah to put her cloak and bonnet on, and then went to the cellar stairs and called to Bruff, but he bad hidden hiaiself, and would not answer a word. There was no time to be lost, as the factory lads had scrambled up to the upper windows, had found one unfast ened, and were dropping in one by one. I drew Hannah into the yard where the horse and dog-cart were standing, the horse rearing and plunging, and half mad with excitement and eagerness. I pushed Hannah into the dog-cart, jumped at the other side, seized the reins, and bade the boy throw open wide the gates. bthWe were greeted with a roar of aston ishment and defiance from the crowd, and the horse, frightened by the unac customed sight and sound, turned away from the gate, and bade fair to wreck the dog-cart against the stable wall. But I gave him a couple of lashes across his flanks that Bent him maldly forward ; the crowdshrank away, and involuntarily opened a path for us to pass. Some one a woman made a wild snatch at the horse's head, but she fell, and the wheels passed over her. In another mo ment we were speeding along the Slap ton road. I was obliged to trust to the instinct of the horse, for I could not see a yard before me, and feared every moment that we might dash against some obstacle in our career, and be left helpless on the road, at the mercy of the pursuing mob, who were howling fiercely in our rear. We dashed on, however, without acci dent, and presently the cries of the pop ulace sounded faint and fainter in the distance. I drove on without saying a word, mile after mile, till the lamps of Slapton appeared, twinkling in the distance. " You'll go to BrufTs, I suppose ?" I said, looking down at my traveling com panion. She nodded acquiescence, and I said no more to her until we stopped at BrufTs house, a long, low building with offices at one end, the entrance to which latter was by an outside stair. TTn.nrtfl.Vi got out at the door, and I drove the horse into the stable yard. There was no one there to receive the horse ; and I took it out of the ahaftand put it into the stable. There was a light in the office, and I thought that I had better tell BrufTs clerk to look after the horse. Perhaps I ought to have given the alarm about the riot to the police at Slapton ; but I thought that it was no business of mine. They might wreck the house and duck Mr. Bruff as much as they pie Bed neither would affect me. I felt that I had been robbed and cajoled by the fellow, and the thought of his possible misfortunes was pleasant tome. 1 I had wrapped myself up as we came along in a great blue cloak that I found in the dog-cart, and, as the night was cold, and J had a cough upon me, I gathered its folds closely about my throat as I went up stairs. An elderly clerk in spectacles was sitting in the outer office, busily writing, bis nose close to the paper. To my surprise, as I entered the door he sprang to his feet and went to open an inner door that led into another office. , Here he briskly stirred the fire into a blaze,-lit the gas, E laced a chair at the writing table, and eld the door of the room whilst I en tered, smiling a bland, unmeaning smile. Evidently the man was purblind, and took me for his master, j r At once the impulse seized me to take advantage of his mistake. I walked into the inner office, and seated myself at the writing table. If there was any hid den conspiracy to defraud me ; of my father's property, ' here was; my one chance of detecting it. Dismissing all scruples of consciousness, I set reso lutely to work to search all the drawers and receptacles that were unlocked. All without result. There were no papers m'V. tlio T,amA nt TTs.rBTfl.vft on thnm. Indeed, it was hardly likely that Bruff would nave text any wnneu. eviueiioe 01 his guilt, if guilty he were. There was this one chance, however. Brail was not a methodical man clearly in the mat ter of letters. Evidently he carried them about in his pockets, and when his pockets were full he emptied them upon the mantle-shelf; for that was crammed with letters creased and soiled and worn at the edges, and huddled up into all sorts Of folds. :r- Rapidly I examined these letters one by . one. At last I was rewarded; here was a letter in my father's handwriting a letter' dated about a year ago, and with reference to a will then preparing. But, alas ! it contained only instructions in complete accordance with the will pro duced at the funeral, and it was written in terms so clear and vigorous that there coule be no doubt that he was in full possession of his faculties. "I desire," he said at the conclusion, " that my son should suffer for his neglect and inso lence to the very end of his days." ; I turned away with a groan of weari ness and disappointment. To complete my confusion, I beheld Mr. Bruff there watching me, his face purple and men acing. "What!" he cried; "I have come back just in time to stop thee. Here. Mr. Inspector, come in here; here's the ringleader of them all, robbing my office." To explain Mr. BrufTs appearance, it is necessary to revert to the. scene of the riot at Halton. It seemed that after I had driven away, the crowd, believing that those of whom they were in search had escaped, suddenly dispersed, leav ing one of their number- a woman,- who had been most active in the riot lying on the ground with a broken leg. The local police, who now ventured to appear, had taken , possession of this woman, and Mr. Bruft had put himself under their protection. With a view to the safe custody of the riotous female, as well as to place Mr. Bruff in safety, a vehicle had been driven over to Slapton, containing the police inspector, Bruff himself, and the woman, who was no other than my old friend Sarah, whom I had unwittingly injured by driving over herl "There's no doubt," said Mr. In spector, looking savagely at me and shaking his head, " that it's a very sus picious case. You were seen in confer ence with this woman, sir; the riot seems to, have been got up in your interests; you take advantage of it to get away and ransack Mr. BrufTs office. Really, sir, if Mr. Bruff insists " 1 . do insist 1 snouted mx. urns. " Take him into custody, Mr. Inspector." " You insist !" cried ft high-pitched female voice, and Hannah appeared in the doorway, pale with suppressed pas sion. ' You cowardly rascal ! you'd leave me to be torn to pieces. Yes, glad enough you'd have beenafter insuring my life, you wretch I and that young nussey down stairs I Un, you villain!" Hannah made a desperate dart at her husband for such he was who clung to the inspector for protection. Baffled of her spring. Hannah turned to me. "Ah, Master Dick," she cried, " you're worth a dozen of such scoun drels. IH right you, though, my boy. Here," she said, drawing a paper from her pocket " here's the true will your father made just before he died, written with his own hands, and testified by me and Bruff." Bruff made a snatch at the paper, but I was too quick for him, and al ready had the document in my posses sion. Bruff gnashed his teeth in rage and terror. " Well, you fiend," he cried, address- mg Hannah, "it was you who tempted me to do it ; you who turned the old nan's mind against his son with your false tales ; you who got him to make his will; you who brought me over when the young man had come back, and his father's heart had softened to him, and set me to watch for his death, that we might steal the new will from the box." Here the police inspector put an end to further confidences. " It seems to me that there's a pair of you," he cried ; " but it isn't my place to listen to you. I sha'n't take youi charge against this young gent ; but if he asks me to take you into custody for purloining his fath er's will, I'll do it" At this Bruff bioke down at once ; he threw himself on his knees before me and begged of me to forgive him, promising that he would make amends in every way, but I refused to listen to his prayers, and he was remoTd in custody. Indeed, I knew that if he had been left alone with Hannah there would have been murder done that night. Then I made my way with the pre cious paper to the house of Polkhorn, the other lawyer, my father's old friend. To him I quickly explained the circum stances and showed the paper Harm ah had given me. It was a short will, dated on the day before Hannah had come to Slapton to fetch Mr. Bruff. It revoked all former wills and left all his property unreservedly to me, his son. " It's as right as ninepenoe," said Mr. Polkhorn, grasping me by the hand ; " and even if there were any informality in the will and it's a dangerous prac tice to make wills without a lawyer but if it were informal the revocation is complete. It nullified all former wills, and as you're the heir you're right any way." .. -.- - ' Mr. Bruff was prosecuted and con victed for stealing my father's will, the circumstantial evidence being too strong to break down, although we were pre cluded from ' calling Hannah, a wife's evidence being invalid. It appears that Mr. Bruff and Hannah had obtained complete ascendancy over my father, and had persuaded him to make the will that had been propounded after his death. The clause which my father had insisted upon, making void the bequest in case of Hannah marrying after his decease, they had eluded by a secret marriage during his life. Mr. Bruff had succeed ed also in insuring the life of his wife for 5,000 to secure his interest in her annuity. My return and reconciliation with my father had npset all their plans, and the making of the new will had driven them to desperation. My father was too much afraid of his housekeeper to openly defy her, and he had written his will with his own hands, and had called TTtnn.h and Bridget (the house maid) to witness his signature , without telling her of the real nature of the document. - But Hannah had detected his purpose, and had determined to de feat it. He had not ventured to de stroy the old will, but had placed the new one above it iu the strong box, and retained the keys in his own possession. Hannah, knowing that he could not live many days, had brought Mr. Bruff over to Halton to help her. He was to keep watch till my father died. ' The signal of his death was conveyed from Han nah's bedroom window. The brass bird cage hanging in the window by day, and a light burning there at night, were sig nals that my father was still alive. The moment when I had seen the light disap pear had been the moment of aay father's death, which Hannah then concealed from me till their arrangements 'were completed. . Thus Bruff wast let in at the back door, possessed himself of the keys, opened the strong box, purloined the new will, and handed it) over to Hannah to burn. Some misgiving or failing of heart had led Hannah, instead, of destroying it, to keep it carefajly. It was strange that a man so bold and", determined in his schemes should have been physically a coward; but so it was and that was the cause of his undoing. Mrs. BrufTs unexpected visit to her husband's establishment revealed some cause of jealousy, which, added to the ill-feeling engendered by her husband's Eusillanimity, caused the explosion which rought out the truth. Mr. Bruff served three years M prison,, and when released emigrated to America, with the cause of the conjugal difficulty. Hannah subsists on a, small annuity which I granted her in consideration of past services. She has one little boy, who takes a good deal after his father. Poor Sarah, who had suffered, much for her zeal in my behalf, watf compen sated by a gift of a couple of hundred pounds from some unknown benefactor. But she has never quite forgiven me for putting it out of ner power to " fettle Jirs. Hannah. "': My five bony cousins were a good deal . exercised in mind at . the loss of their yearly five guineas. .They threatened five several lawsuits, but as they went to Polkhorn to give instructions be man aged to talk them into acquiescence; But they have none of them spoken to me since. ' As for myself, when I found that I was. no longer bound to reside at Halton, I lost much of my dislike to live there. I am building a nice house 6n a hillside, part of my property, and am looking out for a being of the other sex who is not of a roving disposition. The European War-Clond. The Paris correspondent , of , the Eon don Timet telegraphs (May 6) that un easiness prevails in well-informed circles, in Paris. The most serious minds be lieve that danger is impending. Poli ticians from abroad, as well , as those claiming to be well informed at home, assert that peace or war depends on the appro aching meeting of the Czar and German Emperor. No one denies that a powerful party in Germany, comprising the entire military element, feels that the late treaty was too lenient ; that the indemnity paid has already returned to. French coffers ; that the possession of Belfort by France is dangerous to Ger many ; that France is reorganizing rap- idly, and will soon be able to furnish a formidable army for alliance with other nations ; that Germany is no richer than before the war, and her finances and special organization cannot long support the expense of the present armament, and she cannot disarm in the face of France. The military party in Germany -are convinced that never was there a moment more propitious than the prec ent to secure for the country a long era of prosperity and peace. War ought to be promptly undertaken. ft is necessary to march on Paris and take up a position where a new peace can be signed, which takes Bel fort from France, limits her active army, and extract ten milliards in twenty years. Paris could be attacked if France refused to sign. All the powers have confined themselves to timid, friendly representations with regard to the Bel gian notes, which only shows that to 'fin ish with France now is a duty to Ger many and humanity. Europe will never be tranquil while the blunder of a treaty which leaves France ready to revive and re-enter the struggle is unrectified. What may be promptly executed at insignifi cant sacrifice would, two years hence, cost oceans of blood. Russia must be- -convinced of this necessity. The Times correspondent adds: " It. would be untrue to say these arrange ments are accepted in Germany, outside of a particular party. It would be equally untrue that these menaces are destined to be realized. The diplomatic world, even in Germany, declare she cannot, fight against an enemy who declares for peace. Honest Germans scout the sup position. The Emperor has scruples, but the party of immediate action, urge it as a duty to sink all considerations in order to save the country. They insist that France be made to accept a reassur ing treaty if she will not fight, Ger many, in order to have the right to re proach France as the cause of uneasiness, must solemnly disclaim the above theo ries." Mormon MarriagesStrange Ceremony I have been given an account"' ''of '"the "celestial marriage," which I send you for what it is worth. I am loath to be lieve that the ceremonies are so revolting as they are pictured by my informant, and indeed I place little reliance on the story. Still it is valuable as allowing -how the people here look upon the pe culiar institution. After being properly bathed which typically washes away the sins of (he -world -the victims are anointed from head to foot with olive oil, which the bride and groom must furnish. Thia oil is poured over them from a small horn, called the horn of ple&ty. , ?. They then don their endowment clothes and ascension robes, and are led into a typi cal garden of Eden, in the center of which is a schrubbery tree about three feet high, from the green boughs of" which is suspended bunches of grapes;; no apples are in Bight. - Bjeclining at. thefoot of this tree is his satanio maj esty, or the serpent, as the case may be, clad in black cloth tights. This charac- - s ter is generally assumed by Councilor Wells, because of his peculiar fitness f or -that role possessing a redish and sharp face and large, hooked nose, resembling the "make-up" of Zamiel in the "Black Crook.' This character-serpent , imme- -diately commences a flirtation conversa tion with Eve. At first, she slowlv shakes. her head; finally she hesitates, and then, , of course, she is, lost typically. The- : n..' 1 w - Mviur xkngnam xoungj appears, and a. "scene" occurs. Several have happened, in families since. Their robes are taken off : by a servant in waiting (an extra, character rung in) and aprons of genu ine fig-leaves are given them, which they put on, and are driven from the garden by the Savoir (Brig am Young)- into an ante-room, where they are mar ried. They are then united for time and eternity death is only a temporary sep aration. Salt Lake Letter. ; , Marriages of Reiatives. The French Academy has - lately - collected . some interesting statistics connected with :. the marriage of blood relations, which fe very frequent in Franoe. The number of deaf mutes born to parents related by consanguinity is 25 to 30 per cent greater- -than the ordinary average, and the liabil ity to such offspring increases with the nearness of the relationship; ;This law also applies to idiocy. The statistics . further demonstrate that, in case of mar riage between deaf mutes, the parental congenital defect is not transmitted when the children are brought up among peo- -plo who can hear and talk Two ounces of common tobacco boiled . in a gallon of water is used by the -Chatham street dealers for renovating old clothes. The stuff is rubbed on with a stiff brush. The goods are nicely cleaned, and, strange to add, no tobacco . smell remains.