Lebanon wpress.
r' "WILL AND I.
'" I bad been sitting at my desk for a
Ml hour, engaged in the laudable occn
rntion of doing nothing. In spite of my
trouble, what wonder then that I drifted ,
off into reverie, and my thoughts re
verted to sadly pleasant retrospect?
rnr more it was whiter the iranny
New Orleans winter and "Will and I
were together. I reoalled the hours
passed in rending and writing and ran
sics the drives and walks and theaters.
The most minute and trivial incidents
reourred to my mind, and I found my
aelf smiling at the recollection of a cer
tain long, narrow, phenomenally dark
passage or alleyway on Boyal street, up
which we glanced one night, and which
"Will, with his bright and quick sense of
hnmor. immediately christened "Jack
the Ripper's court"
This is not sensational story that I
am about to tell. I warn my readers
in advance that there is nothing star
tling or wildly romantio in it. From
start to finish it is a simple "o'ertrne
tale." And yet it was romantio too.
There was a tinge of romance, after all,
when Will asked me to become hie wife,
to marry him in secret. We had been
betrothed for a year, and he was far
from strong. His health was under
mined, and a horrible fear oppressed
him that he would be taken away. In
the prime of his manhood, with life and
hope and happiness all his, it was an aw
ful thought.
"Oonstauce," he said one night as we
stood on the moonlit gallery, with its
lnxnriant rose vines and the great yel
low roses clambering np to shake down
their showers of fragrance in our faces,
"my darling, be my wife now! Why
should we wait, dear one? There is noth
ing between our lives and happiness bnt
the bugbear of poverty, and I shall have
a fortune when I am SO. I shall be 30
next September, Constance, if if I live."
Something in the sweet, tender voice
made me glance np swiftly into the
brave, dark eyes. Beautiful, tender eyes,
where are you now? Where are you
today, 0 Will? Hidden away forever
from the sight of my eyes, from beyond
the clasp of my arms gone, gone I feel
it, believe it to that
Beautiful, veiled, bright world,
Where Uie glad ghost meet.
Something in his voice made my heart
ache.
"Why do you speak so sadly!" I asked
him. "Never mind the fortune, Will.
I care nothing for that, if you are only
spared to me."
"I know it, dear, tender little heart,"
he answered softly. "You are the only
true woman in the world, Constance.
But I wanted to tell you (I am supersti
tions, I admit it) it was prophesied that
I shall die before I am 30."
"Nonsense!" I cried sturdily, "that is
sheer superstition, and it is very wrong
to believe in it. dear. No one knows tbe
future. I would never think of that
again if I were yon."
I tried to smileas I spoke to shake off
the strange feeling that wonld oppress
me, try as I might but all in vain. Die
before 801 My true hearted, noble Will,
with his sunny smile and tender dark
eyes! I would not believe it. It was
absurd. So I laughed at his fears as
foolishness and tried to make him for
get But he was far from stronor. and
that one glimpse of what might be in
store for us the awful parting that
might come made me decide. So 1
promised that night to become his wife
at once and "in secret and silence," as
the old song says.
Everything was made ready, and on
the following night the night before his
departure we were quietly married in
a quaint little old church in one of the
retired streets of New Orleans. And
Will and I belonged to each other for
tune and eternity.
The sad parting came next day and
he went back to his northern home,
while I returned to my work, brightened
only by the hope of meeting in the sum
mer at quiet Long Beach.
I am not a snperstitions woman. I
had laughed at Will for his own dread
of the supernatural and his belief in a
prophecy, but we had not been parted
a whole month when something very cu
rious happened. Will had written to me
every day, such dear, sweet letters that
they did my heart good kept it alive, in
fact
But for those letters I wonld have given
up my hold upon hope and would have
succumbed to despair.
But one day no letter came. I felt a
strange sinking at the heart an awful
sense of depression; darkness gathered
over my life. Suspense hope deferred!
these am the two emotions which serve
to kill tbe human heart, to darken and
blight existence. That night I wentout
on the little gallery where we had pass -
ed to many happy hours. The moon !
was bright, and one star shone in the
blue vaultabove my head-one that Will
had lone am demented "nnr t. M
heart was crushed and heavy.
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ftW.
I stood leaning against one of the col
ums which supported the gallery, the
scent of the roses that he loved floating
all around me. And as I stood there,
something a light touch fell upon my
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r a , , , , unus auoui me justice oi anytning. . ., . : .
!inZgtmyarDSrabmthim They care only to8ecuretheirownpleil,or8ethyBf'; fness in risking
only to grasp empty airl Noonewanre l your own life to shelter me. Here is a
72a tXTrTLr and lay there
ukeadeadwoman I moued an aTmy by wtoh he htpwT to I forbid that I should tnltoitwhen
When I opened my eyes, the moon was comuot his rebellbus suniecti He ! thou nekt tne BoW more ,uan L" bir
shining down upon me, just as calm and , overcame them in one battle but in the ! terrnI)tert the woman 88 Bhe Pt the
cold and nnperial as ever. I struggled Z7thZltZbMjmaZ Purse back into to bA
to a sitting posture and gazed wildly I to retreat to uees . Hero hfw. 1 J ut of danger, and it has cost us
.. -. .v.j 0,.gu.
B.OUP me, what d.d it mem? I was i
had seen , husband that night, just as
truly as I had ever beheld im face in my
The next day no lettt , end the next, '
still no letter. Oh, the ungtftah of hope
deferred! .- -
The time had come now foi me to go
to Long Beach, as 1 had promised him.
I would keep my worn no matter now
I WOUld Keep my wui w hu .univor uuw
hard it might be, I would go there. If '
he if that hideous prophecy had really
come true at all events, I would wnp
w nrrmilae mv last Dromise to. kiw . i
Bo I went, Oh. the long, dreary, hi' ...
minabie fays, with only the nwwoto ,noug
waters before me, the blue, blue ty mid
,,njhlnA nlwavs the w , u
made ray heart faiut and sic'. l'had
written and written letter after letter.
Still no response. I hit that he was
dead. And no one could tell me, be
cause how could his friends in the far
distant north know aught of the south
ern woman whom he had secretly vred
ded? And so the dreary, endless i':tys
dragged by. and I still lived, hoartbrolten .
and helpless, I will never more laugh
at superstition, never.
Last night I saw him again. I had
gone down to the beach in the moonlight
and walked slowly and sadly up and
down the white stretch of sand at the
water's edge. All at onoo I saw another
shadow mingle with my own upon the
moonlit beach. I came to a halt and
saw at my side Will.
With a wild cry I attempted to grasp
his arm, but there was no one thero,
I went back to the house aud passed
the night In pacing up aud down the
floor like a mad woman.
, Today is his thirtieth birthday, or
wonld have been, but I feel that my
darling isho more; that the visions I
have seen were warnings sent me of his
fate. Would Will hav oeasert fa write
me me his beloved oue if he were
alive? I believe that I shall see the
phantom once again, and then then I
shall go, too, for I feel that it is his
spirit that has come back for me,
I n
Bo I have been sitting herein themorn?
ing sunlight thinking of the past. Can
one wonder greatly that my pen lies idle
and utterly refuses to produce the love
tales of others? Is not my own love story
as sad a one as I can ever write?
I hear the sound of wheels and glance
listlessly from the open window at my
side. A carriage has stopped before the
gate. Two men are assisting a third to
alight They are bringing him slowly
np the walk to the house, Ho is evi
dently very ill. Why does my, heart
throb so weakly? I m too weak to
stand to take a step forward. Oh, I
will not allow myself to be deceived by
mad, vain hopes!
They reach the house at last and as
sist the feeble form up the steps of the
broad gallery into my presence. Oh,
pitying heaven! It is Will Will, pale
and spectral, a weak, frail invalid, but
Will all the same, ft is some time before
I fully recover from this trance of happt
ness, and then the truth is made known.
He had been very ill with brain fever. No
one could write to me because they knew
nothing of me or my address, and hewas
raving in delirium. As soon as he was
able to attempt the journey he had set
out to return to me.
It was all ended now that dreary
separation. Upon his thirtieth birth
day, oh, bo happy and hopeful, my Will
had come back to me, never to leave me
again!
"I shall never more langh at any one
for being superstitious," 1 said the next
day, gazing into the deep, dark eyes of
the loved one so happily restored to me.
"Thank heaven that my superstitious
fears were not realized.
I have never been able to account for
that strange illusion. To this day I can
not make up my mind what it was that
I had seen.
But it was not Will's ghost, and that
is all I care to know, after all. Torouto
Mail.
HOW HE ESCAPED.
During the middle ages the country
now called Belgium was known by the
name of Flanders, or perhaps it would
be better to say that Flanders was the
largest of the several feudal provinces
includedinthatterritory. Latterly, Uow
ever, Flanders comprised not only what
is known as modern Belgium, bnt also a
large part of Holland and northern
France. The mler of the country v
called on earl, and -In tho latter part of
the fourteenth century Louis do Malatui
woro the coronet, which he had inherited
from a long line of earls, all of whom
lay sleeping in glory in the abbey of
Blandigni.
The proud and wealthy burghers
chafed under the sovereignty of the
feudal lords, and in Ulient particularly
this feeling of independence was very
strong. The earl, who noted the popu
lar disaffection, made haste therefore
to depart from Ghent and removed his
residence to the city of Bruges, where be
had a strong castle.
Now, Earl Louis was neither a wise
" "ur e' ?"
'oohsh the public .1 wiU
"X vonng to rob Ghent of itssu-
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"i "-i mir.ii
qti.I monnUimnn Fn..ilif,no 1.........
Bruges !
. -
had no river, and so a body of dlkert
were sent to construct a canal by which
the waters of Ghent might be conveyed to
Bruges. But the men of Ghent fell upon
them and put them to death.
f 4. .1: .1
"ou' "Pi"cueu unomer
company, which wet with thesame fate.
ThesVwere decided acts of rebellion, but
the " ' Gnent were in the right and
the earl was to the wrong. KiiVand
Tery ld0In ""P. however, to
tMnk aDont th8 imtica of .nvthintr.
.M bv the ' led 'bv .,, , "
"rZ'
fiitf) LouiP did not.j
feel T,i,rt, Qia,.i
lit uie tVLHtnf ,
atrongwatt- !
Lm w ' ltlUik8 01 B0r. Bnt
Ii..J ,8 traitors within, and one night
.u. tl was aronsed fromaieop with the
"tiljnr
j. wto v.uj guws tvwio upeiMM.
' - instantly summoned his soldiers,
'id mounting his warhorse rode forth
" ne roe, snouung toe warcry of
his race:
"Flanders for the lion! Flanders for
the earl!"
He was preceded by torchbearera and
trumpeters, and a man bearing a ban-
,!!OT0U whi.eh WM to famouB Flsmish
lion wrought in gold.
Ami now up the streets marohedthe
men of Ghent, shouting: "Death to the
earl! Down with feudal tyranny!"
-jay ioru," said Hobert deMaresohant,
near and loyal friend, "march not
against them they outnumber us 10
tol." -
"Flanders for the lion!" cried the earl,
But when he saw the numerous and
well appointed host and heard the mur
derous cries his heart misgave him.
"Wnat snail I do. Sir Robert!" he
asked.
Order your torches out, then ex
change clothes with me and get out of
the city if you Can," replied the faithful
officer,
So the torches were extinguished, and
hurrying to a darkened stable the earl
and the esquire exchanged clothing.
While this was occurring the rebels,
who had teen the flash of the golden cor
onet on the earl s helmet and the sheen
of his velvet mantle nnder the glow of
the torches, were rushing in swift pur
suit,
"Hasten for your life!" whispered Sir
Sobert "I am the earl and you De
nreschant."
But this deceit was quickly discov
ered, and wishing for no man's life save
the earl's the rebels hastened in all di
rections after the illustrious fugitive.
Hard pressed, for he saw his enemies
before and behind him, be rapped at the
door of a low cottago, His knock was
responded to by a poorly dressed wom
an, w ho held a babe in her arms.
"I am Louis, thy sovereign, and evil
men seek my life," cried the earl. "Give
me shelter and refuge, and St. Mary
will reward you."
"I am only a poor widow, but such aa
I have I give you. My lord, enter."
It was a poor, thatched roofed hut
with only one room, The loft above was
reached by a ladder. Never before had
the powerful Earlof Flanders entered so
miserable an abode. The woman con
ducted him to the loft and showed him
tlx children asleep on a bed of straw,
"Conceal thyself, and quickly, for I
hear thy pursuers already at the door,"
she said, pointing to the straw,
The earl hastily crept in among the
slumbering children, taking the young
est one in his arms. There was no little
quarreling at first.
"How big brother; Max has grown,"
said one little girl as she snuggled close
beside the mighty potentate who had
taken refuge in that rude bed.
"Why can he not come to bed earlier
and not awake us?" grumbled a flaxen
haired boy,
But they soon became quiet, and the
earl lay still with Gretchen slumbering
beside him and flaxen haired Hans snor
ing fearlessly.
Meanwhile a loud pounding had sum
moned the widow to the door again.
"Where is the man who has just en
tered thy iuitr" demanded asavage Gan.
tois.
"Art thon not mistaken?" she answer
ed. "I am a widow and live her alone
with my children."
"Nay, but we saw the light upon the
way as it glared forth from the open
door."
"I did but open it to throw something
into tho street. If there be a man with
in, search and find him."
The man casts a qnick glance within.
He saw the ladder leading to the loft,
and taking the light from the widow's
hands he hurriedly ascended. A row of
children huddled together was all thai
he saw, and he descended again. "The
woman is right," he muttered to the
crowd. "There is only a nest of chil
dren sleeping together like pigs in a sty,
and there isn't room enough for an ant
to hide, much less the Earl of Flanders."
Uttering cries of balked vengeance,
the throng of White Hoods, as they were
called, pushed on, while the earl, with a
thankful heart for his wonderful pres
ervation, went to sleep in the company
of the young children. Sorely wearied
by fatigue, he slept as soundly in the
nind hovel of the poor widow as though
he had lain in one of his own palace
chambers.
The next morning was the Sabbath,
and the great earl was awakened by tbe
wondering cries of the children.
"How funnyl Brother Max has come
to bed with bis clothes on," cried the lit
tle girl, who bad slept all night in the
arms of her illustrious bedfellow.
"Hush, Minna," cried Max himself.
"It is some friend of mother's. I heard
him last night when he came in."
"Nay, but I am a friend to you all,"
said Earl Louis. "From thishourcount
the Earl of Flanders your nroWcTor."
,,.., : , , . ... .
t.u,iu,bu nHL uueucu w VI
: mention or ma great name, and the
: vj w we iupt
singing her Sunday morning hymn.
"And who art thou, to whom Louis of
Flanders owes his lifer asked tbe earl.
I am the widow of Dolph the Diker,
whom the wicked men of Ghent slew
When he was at work for bis lawful sov
ereign." -
' "I cannot restore to thee thy hut
band;" said the earl, "but I never shall
nothing togive tbe shelter.
When f h
widow of Dolph the Dte wlTO Z
a- wwiamm um BqvereMnrr,
He staid all that day with the widow
and her family, keeping better Sab
bath, I dare say, than he had for a long
time before, and the following night he
succeeded In making his escape out of
the, city, disguised in the jerkin and
marsn ooots in wmcn poor Dolph used
to work at the canals. He reached Lisle,
( one of his loyal towns, in safety, and an
army toon gathered around him quite
! large enough to enable him to take the
field against the rebellious White Hoods.
! In a great battle he completely de
: feated the Gantnk. anil Phlltnnf At
veld, their leader, was slain. Ghent
was delivered up to him, and Flanders
once more patted under the tway of its
rightful lord.
When Earl Louit returned to Bruges,
he richly rewarded his faithful preserver,
the writlnw Monhia wh wDD ,ni.i...i
-i i. uw nMnwunu w
pass her last days in comfort and luxury.'
iuu wcume a page in me great castle,
and all the other children, from Hans to
the lauchin&r nrattler. ftmtalmn lw.m.
the proteges of the earl who owed hit
me to ineir motner s generous protec
tion. Clinton Mnntjunm In Philailulnhl
Timet.
HAPPY BOMB,
Mr Frt Ii U still very poorly.
Mr. and Mrs. Morgan, of Waterloo,
spent Satu.day and Sunday with Mrs.
Morgan's parents, Mr, and Mrs, Cum-
llllllgH.
Mr, Bread had to give up his con
tract of grubbing for Mr. Cumralngs,
on account of sickness. Mr, C. has
re-let the job to Mr. Fred Smith, of
Waterloo,
A meeting wot held a few evenings
since, at James Fltzwater's, end while
the services were progressing a couple
of lawless Individuals undertook to
enter the smoke-house, hut It being
looked they failed. They took a bee
hive, but being likely to meet two or
ilirre others they abundoned the blve,
which the pursuing party found and
returned. Such characters better be a
little careful, as people have flrearnit
which might be used If those churac
tern should be caught, as it is pretty
well known who those Indivldualtare.
Some rather rough characters came
to Happy Home schoolhouse the eve
of last Thursday night, foi the purpose
of making tome disuirlmnce, as It ap
pears, and after the tervlees, outside
of the house It lieuame necessary for
an Individual to knock two of the fel
lows down. Such characters should
be dealt with according to law, and
sometimes forbearance ceases to be
virtue, . .
Bsdhock.
For Sale.
I will sell on easy terms very cheap the
following proerty :
1. My residence property u good house,
new barn, and 10 acres of very best land,
with line orchard within the corporate
limits of fcelMiion, Oregon,
1 A farm, with good Improvements, of
120 acres, one and one-hnif mites from Leb
anon, Finest hop land iu tho county.
t. One house and house lota In J. M.
Ralston'a addition to Lebanon. Ootid hon
and good location,
i- Four bead ol good hopses Two wort
horses and two buggy horses. Two wagons
and usual farming implements. Ten hetnl
of cattle.
All in good condition. Any man who
wants a bargain can get it from me.
W, SCjWUSB,
Lebanon, Or.
Aealgnee'a Notloe.
Notice is hereby given that on the 12th
day of January, 1804. F. C. Ayers made her
voluntary deed of assignment of till her
property, both real and personal, to me, J
W. Menzies, in trust for the benefit of all
her creditors, and said creditors are hereh)
required to present thoir claims, duly veri
fied, as required by statute, to me, at mi
office, in Lebanon, Linn county, Oregon
wiihin three months from ami utter tin
date of the first publication of this notice,
to-wlt: January 10, 189i.
J. W. MtNZlIS,
John M. Homers, , Assignee.
Atty for Assignee.
Administrator's Notlee.
Notice is hereby given that the under
signed has been duly appointed by the
County Court of Linn county, Oregon, as
administrator of the estate of Mary Gallo
way, deed, late of Linn county, Oregon. All
persons having claims against said estate
are required to present thesame, with prop
er vouchers, within six months from the
date hereof, to the undersigned, at the of
fice of Humuel M. Garland, in Lebanon,
Linn county, Oregon.
Jacob W. Cnusiitu, Adra'r.
8. M. Gabdakd, Atty for Adni'r,
Dated this eth day of January, 1894
Ten days loss of time on account of
sickness and a doctor bill to pay, is
anything but pleasant for a man of a
family to contemplate, whether he is a
laborer, mechanic, merchant or puli
Usher. Jus. O. Jones, publisher of the
Leader, Mexia, Texas, was sick In bed
for ten days with the grip during Its
prevalence a year or two ago. Later
n the season 1)6 had, a teaond attack.
He says; "In the latter case I used
Chamberlain's Cough Remedy with
considerable success, I think, only be
ing In bed u little over two days. The
second attack I utn satisfied would
lave been equally at bad as the first
but for the use of this remedy." It
should be borne in mind Unit the grip
Is much tho snme as a very severe cold
and requires precisely the same treat
ment. When you wish to cure a oold
quickly and effectually give this reme
dy a trial. SO cent bottles for tale by
r. V. Smith, druggist. ,
The Tangent Prune Nursery
HAS THE FOLLOWING '
Surplus Stock yet" Unsold.'
2000 Burtlett Pear, 2 years old, 4 to C feut high,
1000 " " 1 " 8 to 6 "
1000 " " - I " 2 to 8 "
200 Burrie Eastor Pour, 2 yours, 4 to 0 " '
100 " . " - 2 to 8 "
100 Vicar of Wukofieid Pear, 4 to 0 "
100 " , " 2 to 3 '
1500 Silver Pruno, 4 to 8 foot, Fine :
800 'Hungarian Prune, 4 to 8 fnot, Pine
' 300 Peach Plum, 8 to 8 foet,; ,
300 Bratlshaw Plum, 8 to 8 foot, ' . t.
850 Columbia Plum, 8 to 8 feet,
850 Yellow Egg Plum, 4 to 8 foot,' '
1500 Chorry Trees, 1 your, 8 to (i foot, Fine
-5000 Peach TreeB, 3 to 6 feet, (Fino)
7000 Italian Prune, 4 to 0 foet,
3000 " 3 to 4. "
2000 Oregon Champion Goosnborrios,
3000 Strawberry Plants,
1000 Raspberry Bushes,
500 Dew-Borry Bushes, .....
500 Summer Aiiule Trees,
600 Fall " ,
. 1000 Winter " .;,
500 Currant Bushes,
. 500 Blackberry, ' !
800 RoBes, r "' ' '
lSOeTJfceii TxrecB.
Also a Fine Assortment nf Slirnha nn.l flrininvmpa This of.
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my trees aro all sold out. Now is
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PER
WEEK
FOR
WILLING WORKERS
ot tltber le, any age, in tay part of the oountrr,
tt the employment wbloh we (urnUb. You need
not be away from bomeover night, You ean give
yourwboletlmetothoworktOronlyyouraparemo-
menu. Aioapitu u not required you run no rl
We upply you with all tluit ii needed
co.t you nothing to try the bnilnen. 1
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Any one
ean do the work. Beginner! make
. money from
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No one who le w.lllng ,o ' ' Mko
money every av Wto k mn
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ewmmut i M fullest intormjtloa.
H. HALI.ETT & CO.,
Box 880,
PORTLAND, MAINE
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