The Yamhill County reporter. (McMinnville, Or.) 1886-1904, June 21, 1895, Image 4

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I looked to see her fall into raptures
such aa women are commonly moro prono
to than men. But all women are not the
same. Mistress Anne was looking, in­
deed, when I turned and surprised her, at
the scene which had so moved me, but the
expression of her face was sad and bitter
and utterly melancholy. The weariness
and fatigue I had often seen lurking in
her eyes had invaded all her features. She
looked five years older—no longer a girl,
but a gray faced, hopeless woman, whom
the sight of this peaceful haven rather
smote to the heart than filled with antici­
pations of safety and repose.
It was but for a moment I saw her so.
Then Bhe dashed her hand across her eyes
—though I saw no tears in them—and
with a pettish exclamation turned away.
“Poor girl!" I thought. ‘‘She, too, is
homesick. No doubt this reminds her of
some place at home or of some person.”
I thought this the more likely, as Master
Bertie came from Lincolnshire, which, he
said, had many of the features of this
strange land, and it was conceivable
enough that she should know Lincoln­
shire, too, being related to his wife.
I soon forgot the matter in the excite­
ment of landing. A few minutes of bustle
and it was over. The boat put out again,
and we four were left face to face with
two strangers, an elderly man and a girl,
who had come down to the pier to meet
us. The former, stout, bluff and red faced,
with a thick gray beard and a gold chain
about his neck, had the air of a man of
position. He greeted us warmly. His
companion, who hung behind him, some­
what shyly, was as pretty a girl as one
could find in a month. A second look as­
sured n>c of something more—that she
formed an excellent foil to the piquant
brightness and keen vivacity, the dark
hair and nervous features of Mistress
Anna For the Dutch girl was fair and
plump and of perfect complexion. Her
hair was very light, almost flaxen indeed,
and her eyes were softly and llmpidly blue
—grave, innocent, wondering eyes they
were, I remember. I guessed rightly that
the was the elderly man's daughter. Later
may speak freely to you, since our enemies
are in the main the same—you know that
our Spanish rulers are not very popular
with us and grow less popular every day,
especially with those who are of the re­
formed faith. We have learned, some of
us, to speak their language, but we love
them none the better for that. ”
“lean sympathize with you indeed,”
cried the duchess Impulsively. '‘God grant
that our country may nover be in tbe
same plight, though it looks as if this
Spanish marriage were like to put us in
it. It is Spain! Spain! Spain! and noth­
ing else nowadays!”
I “Nevertheless the emperor is a great
and puissant monarch,” rejoined the
Arnhelmer thoughtfully, “and could he
rule us himself we might do well. But
his dominions are so largo ho knows little
of us. And, worse, he is dying, or as good
as dying. He can scarcely sit his horse,
and rumor says that before the year is out
ho will resign the throne. Then we hear
little good of his successor, your queen’s
husband, and look to hear less. I fear that
there is a dark time before us, and God
only knows the issue.”
“And alone will rule it,” Master Bertie
rejoined piously.
This saying was in a way the keynote
to the life we found our host living on his
island estate. Peace, but peace with con­
stant fear for an assailant and religion
for a supporter. Several times a week
Master Lindstrom would go to Arnheim to
superintend his business, and always after
his return he would shako his head and
speak gravely, and Dymphna would loso
her color for an hour or two. Things were
going badly. Tho reformers were being
| more and moro hardly dealt with. The
; Spaniards were growing moro despotic,
j That was his oonstant report, and then I
I would seo him, as bo walked with us in
orchard or garden or sat beside the stove,
cast wistful glances at tho comfort and
plenty round him. I knew that he was
asking himself how long they would last.
If they escaped the clutches of a tyran­
nical government, would they bo safe In
the times that were coming from the vio­
lence of an ill paid soldiery? The answer
was doubtful, or rather It was too certain.
I sometimes wondered bow he could pa­
tiently foresee such possibilities and ttiko
no steps, whatever tho risk, to prevent
them. At first I thought Ills patience
sprang from the Dutch character. Later I
traced its deeper roots to a simplicity of
faith and a deep religious feeling, which
either did not at that time exist in Eng-
■ land or existed only among people with
whom I had never como into contact.
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l them. It was a part of their lives—a bul­
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taken but alukewarm interest in religious
Ho was a Master Lindstrom, a merchant questions, and while clinging instinctive­
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to the Duchess Katherine waa to be our I what differently now, differently and
R. KOEHLER, Manager.
host.
moro seriously. And so I have continued
We all walked up the little avenue to­ to think 6ince, though I have never be­
gether, Master Lindstrom talking as he come a bigot, a fact I owe perhaps to
went to husband or wife, while bis daugh­ Mistress Dymphna, in whose tender heart
ter and Mistress Anne came next, gazing there was room for charity as well as faith,
CHURCHES
B aptist —Se.•vices Sunday 11 a. m. and | each at each in silence, as women when j for she was my teacher.
Of necessity, since no other of our party
7:30 p. m ; Sunday school 9:50 a tn.; th< they first meet will gaze, taking stock, I
young people's society G: 15 p tu
Prayer suppose, of a rival’s weapons. I walked . could communicate with her, I became
meeting Thursday 7 30 p. m. Covenant last, wondering why they had nothing to more or less the Dutch girl’s companion.
meeting first Sat each month 2:00 p. m.
say to oDe another.
I would often of an evening join her on a
E. B. P ace , Pastor.
As we entered the house the mystery wooden bench which stood under an elm
M bthodist E piscopal —Services every was explained. “She speaks no English,” on a little spit of grass looking toward the
Sabbath 11:00 a. m. and 7:30 p. m. Snndaj said Mistress Anne, with a touch of scorn. city and at some distance from the house.
“And we no Dutch," I answered, smil­ Here, when tho weather was warm, she
school 9:30 a m. Prayer meeting 7:00 p
ing. “Hero in Holland I am afraid that would watch for her father’s return, and
tu. Thursday.
L ee T hompson , Pastor.
hero one day, while talking with her, I
C umb . P resbyterian —Services every Sab­ she will have somewhat the best of us. had the opportunity of witnessing a sight
bath 11:00 a m and 7:30 p. m. Sunday Try her with Spanish.”
unknown in England, but which year by
“Spanish! I know none.”
school 9:30 a. in. Y. P. C. E.. Sunday 6:3b
! year was to become more common in the
“Well, Ido—a little.”
p. id . Prayer meeting Thursday, 7:30 p. m
“What, you know Spanish?” Mistress ' Netherlands, more heavily fraught with
E E. T hompson , Pastor.
C hristian —Preaching at 11 a. m. and at : Anne’s tone of surprise amounted almost menace in Netherland eyes.
We happened to be so deeply engaged in
7:30 p. m on the first and third Sundays; to incredulity, and it flattered me, boy
on the second and fourth Sundays at 7^:30 I that I was. I dare say it would have flat­ watching the upper end of the reach at
until further notice At Carlton on sec­ tered many an older head than mino. the time in question, where we expected
ond and fourth Sundays nt 11 a. m., and "You know Spanish? Wherodid you learn each moment to see Master Lindstrom’s
Saturduy evening before at 7:30. At No. 8 it?" she continued sharply.
boat round the point, that we saw nothing
at 3 p. in on worn! and fourth Sundays.
of a boat coining the other way until the
"At homo."
J ames C ampbell , V. D. M.. Pastor
“At home! Where Is that?” And she flapping of its sails as it tacked drew our
S t . J ames E piscopal C hvrch —Lay-Ser­ eyed me still more closely. “Where is eyes toward it. Even then in tbe boat it­
vices every Sunday at 11 o'clock a. m.
your home. Master Carey? You havo self I saw nothing strange, but in its pas­
S t . J ames C atholic —First st., between never told me.”
sengers I did. They were swarthy, mus­
G and H. Sunday school 2:30 p. ni. Ves­
But I had said already more than I in­ tachioed men, who in tho hundred poses
pers 7:30. Services once a month.
tended, and I shook my head. “I mean,” they assumed, as they lounged on deck or
T. B biody , Pastor
I explained awkwardly,“that I learned it leaned over the side, never lost a peculiar
in a home I once had. Now my home is air of bravado. As they drew nearer to us
tbe sound of their loud voices, their oaths
here. At any rate, I have no other.”
SECRET ORDERS.
The Dutch girl, standing pationtly be­ and laughter reached us plainly and
K nowles C hapter N o . 12, O. E. 8 —Meets a !
Masonic hall the first and third Monday evening | side us, had looked first at one face and : seemed to jar on the evening stillness.
in each month. Visiting members cordlallv in- I then at tho other as we talked. Wo were Their bold, fierce eyes, raking tho banks
vited.
C. H. McKINNEY, Sec.
all by this time in a long, low pallor, unceasingly, reached us at last. The girl
MRS. C. W. TALMAGE, W. M.
by my side uttered aery of alarm and roso
A. O- U. W.—Charity Lodge No. 7 meets first and I warmed by a pretty closed fireplace cov­ 1 as if to retreat. But she sat down again,
third Fridays of each month, 7:30 p. m. Lodge ; ered with glazed tiles. On the shelves of
a great armoire, or dresser, at one end of for behind us was an open stretch of turf,
room in Union block.
H. C. BURNS, M. W.
the room, appeared a fine show of silver and to escape unseen was impossible. Al­
J. D. BAKER. Becorder.
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plate. At the other end stood a tall linen ready a score of eyes had marked her
Yamhill Lodge so. 10 D. of H. meets in Union press of walnut wood, handsomely carved, beauty, and as tbe boat drew abreast of us
ball second and fourth Friday evening, of each
and even the gratings of the windows and I had to listen to the ribald jests and
month.
laughter of those on board. My ears tin­
C cstib P ost N o . »—Meet« the «econd and fourth | the handles of tho doors were of hammered
Saturday of each month in Union hall at 7:30 ironwork. There were no rushes on the gled and my cheeks burned. But I could
p. m on second Saturday and at 10:30 a. m. on floor, which was made of small pieces of do nothing. 1 could only glare at them
4th Saturday. All members of the order are wood delicately joined and sot together | and grind iny teeth.
cordially invited to attend our meetings.
“Who aro they?” I muttered. “The
and brightly polished. But everything in
J. B. S tilwell , Commander.
B. F. C lvbins . Adjt.
sight was clean and trim to a degree cowardly knaves!”
“Oh, hush! hush!” the girl pleaded.
which would have shamed our great house
at Coton, where the rushes sometimes lay ' She had retreated behind mo. And indeed
for a week unchanged. With each glance I need not have put my question, for
round I felt a livelier satisfaction. I though I had never seen the Spanish sol­
diery I had heard enough about them to
turned to Mistress Dymphna.
“Señorita!” I said, mustering my no­ recognize them now. In the year 1555
blest accent. “Beso los pies de usted! their reputation was at its height. Their
fathers had overcome the Moors after a
Habla-usted Castillano?”
Mistress Anne stared, while the effect contest of centuries, and they themselves
on the girl whom I addressed was greater had overrun Italy and lowered the pride
than I bad looked for, but certainly of a of France. As a result, they had many
different kind. She started and drew military virtues and all the military vices.
back, an expression of offended dignity Proud, bloodthirsty and licentious every­
and of something like anger ruffling her where, it may be imagined that in the
placid face. Did she not understand? Yes, subject Netherlands, with their pay al­
for after a moment's hesitation, and with ways in arrear, they were indeed people to
a heightened color, she answered, “Si, be feared. It was seldom that even their
señor.” Her constrained manner was not commanders dared to check their excesses.
Yet when the first flush of my anger
promising, but I was going on to open a
conversation if I could, for it looked little had subsided I looked after them, odd as
grateful of us to stand there speechless it may seem, with mingled feelings. With
This extra­
and staring, when Mistress Anne Inter­ all their faults they were few against
Constipation,
ordinary Re-
Dizziness.
posed. “What did you say to her? What many, a conquering race in a foreign
jo vena tor Is
Falling Sen­ was it?” she asked eagerly.
land. They could boast of blood and de­
the most
sations, Nerv­
wonderful
“I asked her if she spoke Spanish. That scent. They were proud to call themselves
ous
twitching
discovery of
"te eyes was all,” I replied, my eyes on Dymphna’s the soldiers and gentlemen of Europe. I
the age. It
other face, which still betrayed trouble of some was against them, yet I admired them
has been en­
dorsed by the
kind, “except that I paid her the usual with a boy’s admiration for the strong and
Strengthens,
leadingsmen-
invigorates formal compliment. But what is she say­ reckless.
tttto men of
Of course I said nothing of this to my
and tone« the ing to her father?”
Europe and
entire system.
America.
It was like the Christmas game of cross companion. Indeed, when she spoke to
Hudyan cures
Hudyin Is
Debility, questions. The girl and I had spoken in me, I did not hear her. My thoughts had
gurely vege
Nervousness, Spanish. I translated what we had said flown far from the burgher’s daughter sit­
Emissions, into English for Mistress Anne, and Mis­ ting by me and were with my grandmoth­
Hudyan stop*
anddevelopcs
Prtnuturmess
and restores tress Dymphna turned it into Dutch for er's people. I saw, in imagination, the
of the dis­
weak organa her father, an anxious look on her face uplands of Old Castile, as I had often
charge In 20
Pain« In the which needed no translation.
heard them described, hot in summer and
days. Cures
back, losses
"What is it?” asked Master Bertie, ob­ bleak In winter. I pictured the dark,
LOST
by day or
frowning walls of Toledo, with its hun­
night stopped serving that something was wrong.
■ANHOOD
“It is nothing—nothing!” replied the dred Moorish trophies, tho castles that
merchant apologetically, though as he crowned tbe hills around, the gray olive
spoke his eyes dwelt on me curiously. “It groves and the box clad slopes. I saw Pa-
is only that I did not know that you had leDcia, where my grandmother, Petronilla
de Vargas, was born; Palencia, dry and
a Spaniard in your company.”
quickly. Over 2,000 private endorsements.
Prematurenew means lmnoteucy in the first
“A Spaniard?” Master Bertie answered. brown and sun baked, lying squat and
stage. It la a symptom of seminal weakness "We have none. This," pointing to me, low on its plain, the eaves of its cathedral
and barrenness. It can be stopped in 20 days
“is our very good friend and faithful fol­ a man’s height from the ground. All this
by the use of Hudyan.
, Tbe new discovery was mnde by the Snecial-
I saw. I suppose the Spanish blood in me
lower, Master Carey, an Englishman.”
tbe old famous Hudson Medical Institute.
"To whom,” added the duchess, smil­ awoke and asserted itself at sight of those
It is the strongest vitaiirer made. It la very
other Spaniards. And then—then I forgot
powerfal, but haimhas. Sold for »1.00 a pack- ing gravely, “I am gTeatly indebted.”
Me ord packages for KOO (plain sealed boxes).
I hurriedly explained the m stake and it all as I heard behind me an alien voice,
Written guarantee given for a cure. If you buy brought at once a smile of relief to the and I turned and found Dymphna had
ata boxes and are not entirely cured, six more
will be sent to you tree of ail charges.
mynheer's face. ‘ Ah, pardon me, I be­ stolen from me and was talking to a
Bend for circulars and teetlmnnGUa Address seech you, ” he said. “My daughter was stranger.
HUDSON MEDICAL. INSTITUTE,
Junction Stockton, .Wau-ket 4k EUla St*. in error.” And be added something in
CHAPTER IX.
Dutch which caused Mistress Dymphna to
San Francisco, Cal.
He was a young man, and a Dutchman,
blush. “You know,” he continued, “I
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but not a Dutchman of the stout, burly
type which I had most commonly seen in
tlie country. He had, it is true, the usual
fair hair and blue eyes, and he was rather
short than tall, but his figure was thin
and meager, and ho had a pointed nose
and chin and a scanty fair beard, I took
him to be nearsighted,
At a second
glance I saw that he was angry. __
Ho ____
was
talking fast to Dymphna—of course in
Dutch—and my first impulse, in face of
his excited gestures and queer appearance,
was to laugh. But I had a notion what
his relationship to the girl was, and I
smothered this, and instead asked, as soon
as I could get a word in, whether I should
leave them.
“Oh, no!" Dymphna answered, blush­
ing slightly and turning to me with a
troubled glance. I believe she had clean
forgotten my presence. “This is Master
Jan Van Tree, a good friend of ours, and
this,” sho continued, still in Spanish, but
speaking to him, “is Master Carey, one of
my father’s guests.”
We boweel, he formally, for he bad not
recovered his temper, and I—I dare say I
still bad my Spanish ancestors in my head
—with condescension. We disliked ono
another at sight, I think. I dubbed him a
mean little fellow, a trader, a peddler,
and, however ho classed me, it was not
favorably. So it was no particular desire
to please him which led me to say with
outward solicitude, “I fear you are an­
noyed at something, Master Van Tree.”
"I am!” he said bluntly, meeting me
half way.
“A nd am I to know the cause?” I asked,
“or is it a secret?”
“It is no secret!” he retorted. “Mistress
Lindstrom should have been more careful.
She should not have exposed herself to the
chance of being seen by those miserable
foreigners.”
"The foreigners—in the boat?” I said
dryly.
"Yes, of course—in the boat," he an­
swered. He was obliged to say that, but
he glared at me across her as he spoke, i
We had turned and were walking back to
the house, the poplars casting long shad­
ows across our path.
“They were rude,” I observed careless­
ly, my chin very high. “But there is no
particular harm done that I can see, Mas­
ter Van Tree.”
“Perhaps not, as far as you can see, ” he
retorted in great excitement. “But per­
haps also you aro not very farsighted.
You may not seo it now, yet harm will
follow.”
"Possibly,” I said, and I was going to J
followup this seemingly candid admis- j
s I od by something very boorish when
Mistress Dymphna struck in nervously.
“My father is anxious,” she explained,
speaking to me, “that I should have as
llttlo to do with our Spanish governors as
possible. Master Carey. It always vexes
him to hear that I have fallen in their
way, and that is why my friend feels an­
noyed. It was not, of course, your fault,
since you did not know of this. It was
I,” sho continued hurriedly, “who should
not have ventured to the elm tree without
seeing that the coast was clear.”
I knew that she was timidly trying, her
color coming and going, to catch my eye,
to appease me as tho greater stranger and
to keep tbe peace betweon her ill matched
companions, who indeed stalked along
eying one another much as a wolf hound
and a badger dog might regard each other
across a choice bone.
But the young
Dutchman’s sudden appearance had put
mo out. I was not in love with her, yet I
liked to talk to her, and I grudged her to
him—beseemed so mean a fellow. And
so—churl that I was—in answer to her
speech, I lot drop some sneer about tho
great fear of the Spaniards which seemed
to prevail in these parts.
“You are not afraid of them, then?”
Van Tree said, with a smile.
“No; I am not,” I answered, my lip
curling also.
‘“Ah," with much meaning, “perhaps
you do not know them very well!”
"Perhaps not,” I replied. “Still, my
grandmother was a Spaniard.”
“So I should have thought," he retorted
swiftly, so swiftly that I felt the words as
I should have felt a blow.
“What do you mean?” I blurted out,
halting before him, with my check crim­
son. In vain were all Dymphna’s appeal­
ing glances, all her signs of distress. “I
will have you explain, Master Van Treo,
what you mean by that!” I repeated
fiercely.
“I mean what I said,” he answered,
confronting me stubbornly and shaking off
Dymphna’s hand. His blue eyes twinkled
with rage; his thin beard bristled; ho was
the oolor of a turkey cock's comb. At
home we should have thought him a com­
ical little figure, but he did not seem so
absurd hero. For one thing, he looked
spiteful enough for anything, and for an­
other, though I topped him by a head and
shoulders, I could not flatter myself that
he was afraid of me. On the contrary, I
felt that in tho presence of bis mistress,
small and shortsighted as ho was, he
would have faced a lion without wink­
ing.
His courage was not to be put to tbe
proof. I was still glaring at him, seeking
some retort which should provoke him
beyond endurance, when a band was laid
on iny shoulder, and I turned to find that
Master Bertie and the duchess had joined
us.
“So hero are tbe truants,” the former
said pleasantly, speaking in English and
showing no consciousness whatever of the
crisis In the middle of which he had come
up, though he must have discerned in our
defiant attitudes and in Dymphna’s trou­
bled face that something was wrong.
“You know who this is, Master Francis,”
he continued heartily, “or have you not
been introduced to Master Van Tree, the
betrothed of our host’s daughter?”
“Mistress Dymphna has done me that
honor,” I said stiffly, recovering myself in
appearance, while at heart sore and angry
with everybody. “But I fear the Dutch
gentleman has not thanked her for the in­
troduction since he learned that my
grandmother was Spanish.”
“Your grandmother, do you mean?"
cried the duchess, much astonished.
“Yes, madam. ”
“Well, to be sure,” she exclaimed, lift­
ing up her hands and appealing whimsi­
cally to the others, “this boy is full of
starts and surprises. You never know
what ho will produce next. The other day
it was a warrantl Today it is a grand­
mother and a tempor!”
I could not be angry with her, and per­
haps I was not sorry now that my quarrel
with the young Dutchman had stopped
where it had. I affected as well as I
could to join in the laugh at my expense
and took advantage of the arrival of our
host, who at this moment came up the
slope from the landing place, his hands
outstretched and a smile of greeting on
his kindly face, to slip away unnoticed
and make amends to my humor by switch­
ing off the heads of the withes by the
river.
But naturally the scene left a degree cf
ill feeling behind it, and for the first time
during tbe two months we had spent un­
der Master Lindstrom s roof the party
who sat doyen to supper were under some
constraint. I felt that the young Dutch­
man had bad the best of tbe bout in the
garden, and I talked loudly and foolishly
in the boyish attempt to assert myself and
to set myself right at least in my own es­
timation Master Van Tree meanwhile
sat silent, eying me from time to time in
no friendly fashion. Dymphna seemed
nervous and frightened, and the duchess
and her husband exchanged troubled
glances. Only our host and Mistress
Anne, who was in particularly good spir­
its, were unaffected by the prevailing
chill.
Mistress Anne indeed in her ignorance
made matters worse. She had begun to
pick up some Dutch and was fond of air­
ing her knowledge and practicing fresh
sentences at mealtimes. By some ill luck
she contrived this evening—particularly
after, finding no one to contradict me, I
had fallen into comparative silence—to
frame her sentences so as to cause as much
embarrassment as possible to all of us.
“Where did you walk with Dymphna this
morning?” was the question put to me.
“You are fond of the water—Englishmen
are fond of the water, ” she said to Dymph-
na. “Dymphna is tall; Master Francis is
tall. I sit by you tonight; the Dutch lady
sat by you last night,” and so on, and so
on, with prattle which seemed to amuse
our host exceedingly—he was never tired
of correcting her mistakes—but which put
fhe rest of tis out of countenance, bringing
the tears to poor Dymphna’s eyes—she did
not know where to look—and making her
lover glower at me as though he would
eat me.
It was in vain that the duchess made
spasmodic rushes into conversation and
in tbe intervals nodded and frowned at
the delinquent. Mistress Anne, in her in-
nocence, saw nothing. She went on until
Van Tree could stand it no longer, and
with a half smothered threat, which was
perfectly intelligible to me, rose roughly
from the table and went to the door as if to
look out at the night.
“What is the matter?” Mistress Anne
said wondeiingly in English. Her eyes
seemed at length to be opened to tbe fact
that something was amiss with us.
Before I cSuld answer the duchess, who
had risen, came behind her. “Youlittlo
fool!” she whispered fiercely, “if fool you
aro, you deserve to bo whipped!”
“Why, what have I done?” murmured
tbe girl, really frightened now and appeal­
ing to me.
“Done!” whispered the duchess, and I
think she pinched her, for my neighbor
winced. “More harm than you guess, you
minx! And for you, Master Francis, a
word with you. Come with me to my
room, please.”
I went with her, half mindod to be an­
gry and half inclined to feel ashamed of
myself She did not give me time, how­
ever, to consider which attitudo I should
take up, for the moment the door of her
room was closed behind us she turned
upon me, the color high in her cheeks.
“Now, young man,” she said in a tone of
ringing contempt, “do you really think
that that girl is in love with you?”
1 What girl?” 1 asked sheepishly, The
unexpected question and her tone put me
out of countenance.
“What girl? What girl?” she replied
impatiently. “Don't play with me, boy!
You know whom I mean — Dymphna
Lindstrom!”
“Ob, I thought you meant Mistress
Anne,” I said somewhat Impertinently.
Her face fell In an extraordinary fash­
ion, as if the suggestion were not pleasant
to her, but she answered on the instant:
“Well, the vanity of the lad! Do you
thiDk all tbe girls are in love with you?
Because you have been sitting with a pret­
ty face on each side of you do you think
you have only to throw tho handkerchief
this way or that? If you do, open your
eyes, and you wjll find it is not so. My
kinswoman can take care of herself, so we
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discussion,
please, ,
and for this pink and white Dutch girl,”
my lady continued viciously, ‘'let me tell
yon that sho thinks moro of Van Tree’s
little finger than of your whole body.”
I shrugged my shoulders, but still I was
mortified. A young man may not be in
love with a girl, yet it displeases him to
hear that sho is indifferent to him.
Tho duchess noticed the movement.
“Don’t do that,” she cried in impatient
scorn. “You do not see much in Master
Van Treo perhaps? I thought not. There­
fore you think a girl must be of the same
mtnd as yourself. Well,” with a fierce
little nod, “you will learn somo day that
it is not so; that women are not quite
what men think them, and particularly,
Master Francis, that six feet of manhood
and a pretty faco on top of it do not al­
ways havo their way. But, there, I did not
bring you here to tell you that. I want to
know whether you are aware what you are
doing. ”
I muttered something to the effect that
I did not know I was doing any harm.
“Yo.u do not call it harm, then,” the
duchess retorted, with energy, “to en­
danger the safety of every one of us? Can­
not you see that if you insult and offend
this young man—which you are doing out
of pure wanton mischief, for you are not
in love with the girl—he may ruin us?”
“Ruin us?” I repeated incredulously.
“Yes, ruin us!” she cried. ‘■Hero wo
are, living more or less in hiding through
the kindDCss of Master Lindstrom—Jiving
in peace and quietness. But do you sup­
pose that inquiries are not being made
for us? Why, I would bet a dozen gold
angels that Master Clarence is in the
Netherlands at this moment tracking us.”
I was startled by this idea, and she saw
I was. “We can trust Master Lindstrom,
were it only for his own sako, ” sho con­
tinued more quietly, satisfied perhaps
with the effect sho had produced. “And
this young man, who is tho son of ono of
tho principal men of Arnheim, is also dis­
posed to look kindly on us, as I fanoy it is
his nature to look. But if you mako mis­
chief between Dymphna and him”—
“I havo not,” I said.
“Then do not,” she replied sharply.
“Look to it for the future. And, more, do
not let him fancy it possible. Jealousy
is as easily awakened as it is hardly put
to sleep. A word from this young man to
tho Spanish authorities, and wo should be
hauled back to England in a trice, if
worse did not befall us here. Now, you
will bo careful?”
“I will,” I said, conscience stricken and
a little cowed.
“That is better," she replied, smiling.
“I think you will. Now go. ”
I went down again with some food for
thought—with some good intentions too.
But I was to find—the discovery is made
by many—that good resolutions common­
ly come too late. Whon I wont down
stairs, I found my host and Master Bertie
alone in tbe parlor. The girls had disap­
peared, so had Van Tree, and I saw at
once that something had happened. Mas­
ter Bertie was standing gazing at the
stove very thoughtfully, and tho Dutch­
man was walking up and down the room
with an almost comical expression of an­
noyance and trouble on his pleasant face.
“Where are tho young ladies?” I asked.
“Up stairs,” said Master Bertie, not
looking at mo.
“And—and Van Tree?” I -asked me­
chanically. Somehow I anticipated ths
answer.
“Gone!” said the Englishman curtly.
“Aye, gone, the foolish lad!” the Dutch­
man struck in, tugging at his beard.
“ What has come to him? He is not wont
to show temper. I have never known him
and Dymphna have a cross word before.
What has come to the lad, I say, to go off
in a passion at this time of night? And
no one knows whither he has gone or
when he will come back again!”
He seemed as he spoke hardly conscious
of my presence, but Master Bertie turned
and looked at me, and I hung my head,
and very shortly afterward I slunk out.
The thought of what I might have brought
upon us all by my petulance and vanity
made me feel sick. I crept up to bed nerv­
ous and fearful of the morrow, listening
to every noise without and praying in­
wardly that my alarm might not bo justi­
fied.
When the morrow came, I went down
stairs as anxious to see Van Tree in tbe
flesh as I had boon yesterday disappointed
by his appearance. But no Van Tree was
there to be seen. Nothing had been heard
of him. Dymphna moved restlessly about,
her cheeks pale, her eyos downcast, and it
I had ever flattered myself that I was any­
thing to the girl I was undeceived now.
The duchess shot angry glances at me
from time to time. Master Bertie kept
looking anxiously at the door. Every one
seemed to fear and to expect something,
j)ut none of them feared and expected it as
I did.
“He must have gone home. He must
have gone to Arnheim^” said our host,
trying to hide his vexation. “He will be
back in a day or two. Young men will be
young men."
But I found that tbe duchess did not
share the belief that Van Treo had gone
home, for in the course of the morning
she took occasion, when we were alone, to
charge me to be careful not to come into
collision with him.
“How can I, now he has gone?” I said
meekly, feeling I was in disgraoe.
“He has not gone far,” replied the
duchess meaningly. “Depend upon it, he
will not go far out of sight unless there is
more harm done than I think or he is
very different from English lovers. But
if you come across him I pray you to keep
clear of him, Master Francis.”
I nodded assent.
But of what weight are resolutions,
with fate in the other scale? It was some
hours after this, toward 3 o’clock indeed,
when Mistress Anne came to me, looking
flurried and vexed.
“Have you seen
Dymphna?” she asked abruptly.
“No,” I answered. “Why?”
“Because she is not in the house, ” the
NOTICE OF SHERIFF'S SALE
girl answered, speaking quickly, “nor in
the garden, and the last time I saw her
she was crossing the island toward the
foolbridge. I think sho has gone that way
to be on tho lookout—you can guess for
whom,” with a smile, “but I am fearful
Jest she shall meet some one else, Master
Francis. She is wearing her gold chain,
and one of the maids says that she saw
two of the Spanisli garrison on the road
near the end of the footbridge this morn­
ing. That is the way by land to Arnheim,
you know.”
“That is bad,” I said. “What is to be
done?"
"You must go and look for her,” Anne
suggested. “She should not be alone.”
“Let her father go or Master Bertie,” I
answered.
“Her father has gone down the river
to Arnheim, I expect, and Master Bertie
is fishing in a boat somewhere. It will
take tlmo to find him. Why cannot you
go? If she has crossed the footbridge, sho
will Dot be far away.”
She seemed so anxious as sho spoke for
the Dutch girl’s safety that sho infected
ino with her fears, and I let myself be per­
suaded. After ail, there might be danger,
and I did not see what else was to be
done. Indeed Mistress Anno did not leave
me until she had seen me clear of the
orchard and half across tho meadows to­
ward tbe footbridge. “Mind you bring
her back,” sho cried after me. “Do not
let her come alone!” And those were her
last words.
After wo had separated I did not think
for a moment that it was a pity I had not
asked her to come with mo. But the
thought occurred too late, and I strode on
toward the head of tbe bridge, resolving
that as soon as I had sighted Dymphna 1
would keep away from her and content
myself with watching over her from a dis-
NOTICE OF SHERIFFS SALE.
Notice is hereby given that the under­
Notice is hereby giveu that tlie under­
signed. as sheriff of Yamhill county, state signed . as sheriff ot Yamhill county state
of Oregon, by virtue of a writ of execution of Oregon, l>y virtue of a writ <>f execution
and oroer of sale issued out of tlie circuit and order of sale issued out of the circuit
court of the state of Oregon, for the coun­ court of the state of Oregon, for tlie coun­
ty of Yamhill, bearing date of May 31st, ty of Yamhill, bearing date of May 2#tli,
A. D. 1895, upon and to enforce that cer­ A. 11. 1895. upon and to enforce that oer-
tain judgment rendered bv said court on tain decree rendered bv said court on the
the 15th day of April, A. D. 1895, in that l dh day of April. A. D 1895, in that suit
suit therein pendingin which the Oregon therein pending, wherein It. Livingstone
Mortgage Company, limited, incorporated was plaintiff, and Riiev Smith, his wife
under the laws of Great Britain and Ire­ EnimaC. Smith. Mt-an’E. Crawford Hen­
land, was plaintiff, and George Sapping­ ry Worden, R Jacobson. R. L. McMillen.
field. his wife Irene G. Sapningfield. and Amanda J Warren, W. M. Hamilton.
Milton Shannon were defendants, Wherein Fred Keller ami William Malone, partners
it was ordered, adjudged and decreed by as Keller and Malone. Edith Fletcher Ma­
said court that said plaintiff. The Oregon ria Martin and J. S Martin were defend­
Mortgage Company. Limited, recover of ants, in which it was ordered, adjudged
and from the defendants George Sapping­ and decreed by said court that said plain­
field and Irene Sappingfield tlie sum of tiff. R. Livingstone, have and recover of
$2398.65 in U S. gold coin, and the further and from said defendants. Rilev Smith ami
sum of $L7 50 taxes, and the further sum Emma C. Smith, the sum of $4308.35 (I.
of $200.00 as attorney’s fees, and the costs S. gold coin, with interest thereon from
and disbursements taxed at $21.00. with in­ April 15th, 1895. at the rate of eight per
terest on said several sums of money from cent per annum, the sum of $215.00 attor­
the 15th day of April. A. D 1895, it the ney's fees herein, and the costs and dis-
rate of eight per cent per annum, and for l.unements taxed at $33,40, and ordering
that tlie real j>ro|>erty hereinafter described
accruing costs.
And it appearing to said court tliat the lie sold, as by law provided, and that the
détendant. Milton Shannon, in the circuit proceeds arising from such sale be applied
court of Yamhill county. State of Oregon, to the payment of the several sums of
on the25th day of September. A. D. 1893. money as by said court adjudged and in
obtain'd a judgment against the defend­ the following order, to-wit:
First. To the payment of the costa aud
ant. George Sappingtield, for the sutn
of $920.16,
with
interest
thereon ex^K-nsesof said sale and of said suit
second. To the pavment of the sum of
from the 25th day of
September,
A. D. 1893, at tbe rate of ten per cent per $4303.35 U IS gold coin, with interest
thereon
from the 15th day of April.AD 18H5, •
annum and the further sura of $30 15 costs,
and also the turn of $75 00 as attorney’s at the rate of eight' per cent per
fees, and said court orderingthe sale of the annum, and the sum of $215 00 as attorney's
__ _ to-wit
___ :
fees, all due the plaintiff R. Livingstone.’
following described real property,
The west half of the southwest quarter of I Third. To the payment of the sum of
Sec. ten (10), the east half of the southeast I $1710.05 gold coin, with interest thereon
quarterof Section niue (9), the cast half from April 15th, 1895, at the rate of ten
of the southwest quarter of section ten per cent per annum, and the sum of $85 00
I (10)
and the west half of the
—
,, southeast attorney's fees, due the defendant Susan E.
I i
| rs»ini’toT> r.f soAe-tioiY tiirta /Q\ nil eit.uatA* i rj Crawford.
| township five(5) south, range six (6) west
Fourth. To the payment of the sum of
tance. As I passed by the little cluster of of the Willamette meridian, containing $013.85
gold coin, with interest thereon
cottages on the landward side of the island 320 acres.
from tbe 15tli day of April, 1895, at the rate
I glanced sharply about me, for I thought
Now therefore, by virtue of said judg­ of ten percent |wr annum, and the sum of
it not unlikely that Master Van Tree ment, execution atid order of sale, I will, $25 03 attorney's fees, due the defendant
might be lurking in the neighborhood. on Saturday, thefitb day of July, A D. Henry Worden.
Fifth. To the payment of the sum of
But I saw nothing either of her or him. 1895. at the hour of one o’clock p. ni. of said
All was quiet, the air full of spring sun­ dav, at the court house door in McMinn­ $183 65, with interest thereon nt the rate of
eight
per cent per annum from the 25th
ville,
Yamhill
county,
Oregon,
sell
at
pub
­
shine and warmth and hope and the blos­
’ of September. A . D. 1S93, due tho de­
soms of fruit trees, and with an indefin­ lic auction to the highest bidder for cash in daj
tbe above described real property, fendants Keller A Malone.
able pleasure, a feeling of escape from hand,
Sixth. To the payment of the sum of
aud out of the proceeds of said sale I will
control and restraint, I crossed the long first satisfy tbe sums of money founa due $209 90 gold coin, with interest thereon
footbridgo and set foot almost for the first the plaintiff together, with accruing costs, from the 15th <lav of April, 1895,
at the
time since our arrival—for at Master and if there be any remainder, then I will rate of ten per cent per annum, and tbe
Lindstrom’s desire we had kept very close apply such remainder to the payment of sum of $15.00 attorney’s fees due the de-
the claim of the defendant, Milton Shan­ fetidant K. Jacobson
—on the river bank.
Seventh. To the payment of the sum of
To the right a fair road or causeway non.
Dated this the 3d day of June, A. D. $371 35, with interest thereon from the 28th
along tho waterside led to Arnheim. At
1895.
day
of Septemlier, 1893, at ten per cent per
the point where I stood this road on its
W. G HENDERSON.
annum, and the suiu of $116 00, with inter­
way from the city took a turn at right an­
Sheriff of Yamhill County, Oregon.
est thereon from September 28th. 1893, at
gles, running straight away from the river
the rate of eight per cent per annum, due
to avoid a wide track of swamp and mere
the defendant .1.8. Martin.
which Jay on my left, a quaking marsh
Eighth To the payment of the sum of
PROBATE NOTICE
many miles round, overgrown with tall
$379.80gold coin, with interest thereon front
rushes and eedges, which formed the head
April 15th, 1895, at the rate of ten per cent
^HE undersigned having been by the honora­ per annum, ana $20.00 attorney’s fees, due
of the bay in which our island lay. I
ble county court ot Yamhill county. Oregon, the defendant R. L. McMillen ’
looked up tho long, straight road to Arn­
duly appointed executors of the will of Charles Ninth. To the payment of the sum of
heim and saw only a group of travelers Handley, deceased, late of said Yamhill county,
moving slowly along it, their backs to­ all persons having claims against the said esiute $53.18, with interest thereon from May 13th,
ward me. The road before me was bare are hereby notified to present the same duly ver­ 1893, at the rate of ten per cent per annum,
to J. B. Handfey. executor, within six tlie sum of $21.85 costs, and $15.00 attor­
of passengers. Where, then, was Dymph- | ified
months from the date hereof.
ney's fees, due the defendant W. M. Ham­
na, if she had crossed the bridge? In the
McMinnville, Or., June 7,1895.
ilton.
J. B. HANDLEY,
last resort I scanned the green expanse of
Tenth. To the payment of the sum of
E C. HANDLEY,
rushes and willows which stretched, with
Executors
$110.25, with interest thereon from the 2<i
intervals of open water, as far as the eye
day of July, A. D 1894. at the rate of ten
could roach on my left. It was all rustling Tilos. F. Oakes, Henry C. Paylie, Henry C. per cent per annum, the sum of $24 15
and shimmering in the light breeze, but
costs,
and $20 00 attorney's fees, due the
Rouse. Receivers.
defendant Amanda J Warren.
my eye picked out one or two raised
Now therefore, by virtue of said judg­
dikes which penetrated it here and there
ment, decree, execution and order of sale,
and served at once as pathways to islets in
and
in order to obtain funds out of which
the mere and as breastworks against
to satisfy the sums of money as above
further encroachments of the river. Pres­
stated, I will, on Saturday, the 6tli day of
ently on one of these, of which the course
July, A. D 1895. at the hour of One o'clock
was fairly defined by a line of willows, I
p. m. of said day, at the court house door
made out tbe flutter of a woman’s hood,
| in McMinnville, in Yamhill county. Ore­
and I remembered that tbe day before I
gon, sell at public auction to the highest
bad heard Dymphna express a wish to go
bidder for cash in hand, the following de­
scribed real property, to-wit:
to the marsh for some herb which grew
Beginning at the northeast corner of tbe
there.
donation land claim of A. J Meredith, in
“Right!” I said, seating myself with
township four (4) south of range four (4)
much satisfaction on the last post of the
west of the Willamette meridian, and on
bridge. “She is safe enough there! And
the south line of the donation land claim
I will go no nearer. It is only on the
of Darling Smith, and running thence east
road she is likely to be in danger from our
(variation 20 dog 45 min. east) on the
south boundary of said Darling &mith do­
Spanish gallants!”
nation land < laim and along the center of
My eyes, released from duty, wandered
county road to a stake set at the southwest
idly over the landscape for awhile, but
corner of a tract of land now owned by F.
presently returned to tbe dike across the
W Fenton ; thence north along tbe west
mere. 1 could not now see Dymphna. The
line of F. W. Fenton’s land to the north
willows hid her, and I waited for her to
boundary line of said Darling Smith dona­
reappear. She did not, but some one else
tion land claim; thence north 89 deg. 51
did, for by and by, on the same path and
min. west to a point and intersecting the
east line of Ahio Watt donation land
crossing an interval between the willows,
claim acd the southwest corner of Francis
there came into eight a man’s form.
Fletcher’s donation land claim; thence
“Ho, ho,” I said, following it with my
ST. PAUL
south 2.26 chains to tlie southeast corner
eyes, “so I may go home I Master Van
Ahio Watt claim ; thence south 62 deg.
M inneapolis " of
Tree is on tho track, and now I hope they
west with the north boundary of Smith
will make it up,” I added pettishly.
claim
49.55 chains to stake and angle in
dulutii
Another second, and I started up with
said Smith claim; thence south 82 deg.
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a low cry. Tbe sunlight had caught a
east along the north boundary of tract for­
merly owned by Darling Smith to center of
part of the man’s dress, a shining some­
GRAND FORKS
TO
small creek now there; thence meandering
thing which flashed back a point of in­
up
said creek south and along the center
CROOKSTON
tense light. The something I guessed at
thereof to a point where said creek sepa­
once was a corselet, and it needed scarce
rates into two branches; thence south 2
WINNIPEG
another thought to apprise me that Dymph-
deg. east 15 90 chains to a stone and the
na’s follower was not Van Tree at all, but
HELLEN A and
place of beginning, containing in all 214.80
a Spanish soldier!
acres of land, all situate in Yanthill coun­
BUTTE
I lost no time, yet it took me a minute
ty. state of Oregon.
—a minute of trembling haste and anxi­
Dated this the 4th day of June, A D.
ety—to discover the path from the cause­
1895
W. G. HENDERSON.
Sheriff of Yamhill County, Oregon.
way on to the dike. When once I had
CHICAGO
stumbled on to the latter, I found I had
lost sight of both figures, but I ran along WASHINGTON
W. C T. U.—Meets on every Fri­
at the top of my speed, calculating that PHILADELPHIA
day at 3 p. in. in reading room, Union
the two, who could not be far apart, the NEW YORK
block
C lara G. E sson , Pres.
man being the nearer to me, were about a
J ennie G allextine , Sec’y
quarter of a mile or rather more from the BOSTON AND ALL
road. I bad gone one-half of this distance POINTS EAST and SOUTH
>*
perhaps when a shrill scream in front
For information, time cards, maps or
TAVERN OF
caused me to redouble my efforts. I ex­ tickets, call on or write
pected to find the ruffian in the act of rob­
bing the girl and clutched my cudgel—for, C. H. FLEMING, Agent.
alas, I had left my sword at home!—more
MCMINNVILLE.
tightly in my grasp, so that it was an im­
mense relief to me when, on turning an A. D.CHARLTON. Asst.Gen. Pas. Agt.
Opens June 1,1895
angle in the dike, I saw her running to- !
2S5 MORRISON ST.. COR 3D.
Geo. Scbonewald, Manager.
ward me. Her faoe, still white with fear, I
PORTLAND, ORECON.
however, and her hair streaming loosely
behind her, told how narrow had been her .
escape, if escape it could be called. For
Luxury, Good Cheer, Hospitality,
about ten feet behind her, the hood he had
Delightful and Healthful Pastime«,
plucked off still in his grasp, came Master
Matchless Mountain Scenery.
Spaniard, hotfoot and panting, but gain­
ing on her now with every stride.
He was a tall fellow, gayly dressed,
SWEET BRIER CAMP.
swarthy, mustachioed and fierce eyed.
His corselet and sword belt shone and jin­
Established last year in a romantic dell
of tbe Sacramento Canyon.Just below and
gled as be ran and swore, but he had
in full view o! «rand old Shasta. It was
a great hit, and promises even more en­
dropped his feathered bonnet in tbe slight
couraging results for the present vear.
struggle which had evidently taken place
T. J. Lorres, al Castells, is still in charge
when she got by him, and it lay a black
and will answer all inquiries .
spot In the middle of the grassy avenue
A new candidate for public favor thia
behind him. The sun—it was about three
vear is
hours after noon—was at my back and
SHASTA VICINO CAMP
shining directly into his eyes, and I mark­
Also in the Shasta region,about a mile and
ed this as I raised my cudgel and jumped
a
half
from Dunsmuir It is a genuine
aside to let the girl pass, for she in her
paradise for hunters, fishers and seekers
blind fear would have run against me.
of health and pleasure. Easy to reach
(near the railroad:, sightly, and all the
It was almost the same with him. He
necessities of camn life easily procurable.
did not see me until I was within a few
All inquiries about Shasta VicinoCamp,
paces of him, and even then I think he
if addressed to W. C. Gray, box 4, Duns­
noticed my presence merely as that of an
muir, Cal., will receive prompt attention.
unwelcome spectator. He fancied I should
CAMPING IN THE
step aside, and he cursed me, calling me a
Dutch dog for gcttiDg in his way.
SANTA CRUZ MOUNTAINS
Tho next moment—he had not drawn
Alma, Wrights, Laurel, Glenwood. Felton,
his sword nor made any attempt to draw
Ben Lomond, Boulder Creek.
It—we came together violently, and I had
my hand on his throat. We swayed as we
REDUCED RATES
whirled round one another in the first
During the Camping season will ba
made by the
shock of tho collision. A cry of astonish­
ment escaped him—astonishment at my
SOUTHERN
PACIFIC CO.
hardihood. He tried, his eyes glaring into
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mine and bls hot breath on my cheek, to
E. P KOGEKS, Asst.Gen. Pass. Agent,
get at his dagger, but it was too late. I
Portland, Oregon.
brought down my staff, with all tbe
strength of an arm nerved at the moment
by rage and despair, upon his bare head.
He went down like a stone, and the
blood bubbled from his lips. I stood over
him watching him. He stretched himself
out and turned with a convulsive move­
ment on his face. His hands clawed the
YAQUINA BAY ROUTE
grass. His leg moved once, twice, a third
timo faintly. Thon he lay stilt
Connecting at Yaquina Bay witli tbe San
There was a lark singing just over my
Francisco and Yaquina ¡Bay Steam­
head, and its clear notes seemed during
ship Company.
the long, long minute while I stood bend­
ing over him in an awful fascination to
STEAMSHIP “FARALLON”
be the only sounds in nature. I looked so
long at him in that dreadful stillness and
A 1, and first-class in every respect.
absorption I dared not at last look up lest
Sails from Yaquina for San Francisco
I should see I knew not what, yet when a
about every eight days. Passenger ac­
touch fell on my arm I did not start.
commodations unsurpassed. Shortest
“You have killed him!” the girl whis­
route between tbe Willamette valley and
pered, shuddering.
California.
“Yes, I have killed him,” I answered
Fare from Albany or points west to
mechanically.
San Francisco:
I could not take my eyes off him. It
Cabin........................................ $12.00
was not as if I had done this thiDg after a
Steerage................................... 8-00
long conflict, or in a melee with others
fighting round me, or on the battlefield. 1
Cabin, round trip, good 60 days 18.00
Mustang Liniment conquer»
should have felt no horror then such as I
I For sailing dates apply to,
Pain,
felt now, standing over him in the sun­
Makes Man or Be^st well
H. L. WALDEN,
shine, with the lark’s song in my ears. It
again.
Agent, Albany, Or.
had happened so quickly, and the waste
about us was so still, and I had never
EDWIN STONE, Manager,
killed a man before nor 6een a man die.
Corvallis, Or.
•> To be Continued.
CHAS. CLARK, Supt,. Corvallis, Or.
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All Horse Ailments,
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