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Muriel Halsie

" There ' s ne er a place along the rocks to the Arches , ' cept through th' opening under the Avater . " " And we are to stand here , like stocks and stones , without lending a helping hand , while a Avoman drowns . '" exclaimed Eric ,

fiercely . " I Avill not do it ! You say the inn beloAv has a boat ; I Avill get it , and make at least an attempt to save her , or . " He rushed off Avithout concluding the sentence . " Eric ! Eric ! " cried his father , "don't be rash ! Wait ; the tide is going out fast . " A backward wave of the hand was the

only ansAver , as Eric ran on . " Don ' t be afeerd , sir ! I'll foller the gent . Bill , Jack , thee bide here . I'll Avhistle if I wants either on the . " In front of the inn , some distance CIOAVU the beach , the old boatman found Eric , surrounded by several peopleAvho Avere

, trying to dissuade him from attempting to enter Mermaid's Bay with a boat . "If the young lady is safe , another half hour or so can ' t make much difference , " the landlord said . " If she is dead , Avhy , 'tis useless risking your life for nought . "

" I ask none of you to risk your lives , " said Eric . " Get me the boat ; 1 am as good a seaman as any of you , and my life is my own , to do as I please with , " " No it baint , " called a woman , standing by . " Just think o' yer Avife and them children . "

" This is unbearable ! cried Eric , stamphis foot . " TAventy—thirty pounds to any one Avho Avill launch me the boat . " At that moment a hand was laid on his shoulders , and Dan , the old boatman , spoke his name . " What is it ? AVhat do you Avant ? "

asked Eric , excitedly . Dan dreAv him aAvayfrom the little group , down to the Avater ' s edge . "Sir , " he said , "listen to an old man , and Avait ; half-an-hour more , at most , will leave the entrance clear enough for

we sailors to pass . AVhatever have a happened have a happened . Where ' s the sense o' yer killing yerself for naught 1 No boat can stand the bumping o' the rocks ; her bottom would be stove in in less than no . time . None that I ever

knowed on , ever came out o' that bay , that went in ! " Eric turned his gaze slowly from the sea , and faced the man . " Do you see that sun ? " he said ,

pointing to the Avestern sky , streaked Avith bars of amber and rose . "Ay , sure , " replied Dan , Avonderingly . "If it never rose again the Avorld would not be as dark as my life will be without the girl who is yonder . NOAV do

you say Avait ?" " Sir , " cried the old man , stretching out his hand toAvards the rocky headland - " sir , if my OAVU girl lay droAvning there I should say , ' Wait and hope . '" Then he added quietly , " God knows I can feel

for yer ! A seaman ' s life is full o' parting . My father and three brothers went down in my sight , and I could give the poor felloAvs no help . I landed only to find my lass gone , an' they tAvo—lads then , sir—in the workus . 1 know summat o '

trouble , sir ; so you may e'en trust me . The moment Ave can start safely , we will start . Yer honour believes me ?" "AVith a groan half of anger , half of despair , Eric threw himself doAvn on the sands , burying his face in his arms . Visions of Muriel floated through his mind

not in bright , glowing beauty , but pale and still in death , Avith sea-grasses twined among the dishevelled dark hair ; but even such thoughts of his darling were faint and indistinct ; suspense had almost paralyzed his faculties . The half hour dragged itself slowly

along ; Time's chariot wheels seemed clogged with the Aveight of years . The waves kept up their continuous chant as they rolled up the sands , each less high than the preceding , until , spent with their futile efforts to overstep the bounds they

might not pass , they dropped sullenly back iuto their rocky bed , there to recruit their shattered forces , and gain fresh strength for another essay that Avould be as vain as the last . The Avaters gradually ebbed away ,

leaving the entrance to Mermaid's Bay to the watchers . Fear-oppressed Avere the hearts that crossed the rocky threshold . The fisherman ' s sons , used to the rough Avalking , took the lead , and hastened across to the arches . For a few minutes their

search Avas fruitless , then one , m looking up , caught sight of a woman ' s shaAvl half hanging over a projecting ledge ; it was quickly reached by the agile lad , a loud huzzah proclaimed the lost found , and in a few minutes more Eric held in his arms Muriel , wet , unconscious , but living still . ( To be continued . )

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Monthly Masonic Summary. Article 1
ODE ON THE INSTALLATION OF H.R.H. THE PRINCE OF WALES, Article 2
OUR ENGLISH FREEMASONRY. Article 3
ORIGIN AND BEAUTY OF MASONIC SYMBOLISM. Article 4
RESPONSE OF THE PILGRIM. Article 10
MURIEL HALSIE Article 11
DR. DASSIGNY'S ENQUIRY. Article 16
THE PROGBESSING MASON Article 21
MASONIC REQUIEM. Article 21
NOTES ON THE CHIVALRIC ORDERS OF THE TEMPLE AND OF MALTA, IN CANADA. Article 21
ASSYRIAN DISCOVERIES. Article 24
THE INSTALLATION OF THE PRINCE OF WALES. Article 26
RELIEF. Article 27
"ERADICATION OF ERROR." Article 30
UNCERTAINTY. Article 32
Review. Article 33
THE DYING CHILD. Article 35
MASONRY v. ANTI-MASONRY. Article 36
THE PALACE OF THE QUEEN OF SHEBA. Article 37
A CHINESE SOLOMON. Article 38
CROWN THE SACRED HILL. Article 39
A VERY LAMENTABLE LAMENTATION. Article 39
A FEW EXTRACTS FROM A RELATIVE NATURAL HISTORY. Article 40
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Muriel Halsie

" There ' s ne er a place along the rocks to the Arches , ' cept through th' opening under the Avater . " " And we are to stand here , like stocks and stones , without lending a helping hand , while a Avoman drowns . '" exclaimed Eric ,

fiercely . " I Avill not do it ! You say the inn beloAv has a boat ; I Avill get it , and make at least an attempt to save her , or . " He rushed off Avithout concluding the sentence . " Eric ! Eric ! " cried his father , "don't be rash ! Wait ; the tide is going out fast . " A backward wave of the hand was the

only ansAver , as Eric ran on . " Don ' t be afeerd , sir ! I'll foller the gent . Bill , Jack , thee bide here . I'll Avhistle if I wants either on the . " In front of the inn , some distance CIOAVU the beach , the old boatman found Eric , surrounded by several peopleAvho Avere

, trying to dissuade him from attempting to enter Mermaid's Bay with a boat . "If the young lady is safe , another half hour or so can ' t make much difference , " the landlord said . " If she is dead , Avhy , 'tis useless risking your life for nought . "

" I ask none of you to risk your lives , " said Eric . " Get me the boat ; 1 am as good a seaman as any of you , and my life is my own , to do as I please with , " " No it baint , " called a woman , standing by . " Just think o' yer Avife and them children . "

" This is unbearable ! cried Eric , stamphis foot . " TAventy—thirty pounds to any one Avho Avill launch me the boat . " At that moment a hand was laid on his shoulders , and Dan , the old boatman , spoke his name . " What is it ? AVhat do you Avant ? "

asked Eric , excitedly . Dan dreAv him aAvayfrom the little group , down to the Avater ' s edge . "Sir , " he said , "listen to an old man , and Avait ; half-an-hour more , at most , will leave the entrance clear enough for

we sailors to pass . AVhatever have a happened have a happened . Where ' s the sense o' yer killing yerself for naught 1 No boat can stand the bumping o' the rocks ; her bottom would be stove in in less than no . time . None that I ever

knowed on , ever came out o' that bay , that went in ! " Eric turned his gaze slowly from the sea , and faced the man . " Do you see that sun ? " he said ,

pointing to the Avestern sky , streaked Avith bars of amber and rose . "Ay , sure , " replied Dan , Avonderingly . "If it never rose again the Avorld would not be as dark as my life will be without the girl who is yonder . NOAV do

you say Avait ?" " Sir , " cried the old man , stretching out his hand toAvards the rocky headland - " sir , if my OAVU girl lay droAvning there I should say , ' Wait and hope . '" Then he added quietly , " God knows I can feel

for yer ! A seaman ' s life is full o' parting . My father and three brothers went down in my sight , and I could give the poor felloAvs no help . I landed only to find my lass gone , an' they tAvo—lads then , sir—in the workus . 1 know summat o '

trouble , sir ; so you may e'en trust me . The moment Ave can start safely , we will start . Yer honour believes me ?" "AVith a groan half of anger , half of despair , Eric threw himself doAvn on the sands , burying his face in his arms . Visions of Muriel floated through his mind

not in bright , glowing beauty , but pale and still in death , Avith sea-grasses twined among the dishevelled dark hair ; but even such thoughts of his darling were faint and indistinct ; suspense had almost paralyzed his faculties . The half hour dragged itself slowly

along ; Time's chariot wheels seemed clogged with the Aveight of years . The waves kept up their continuous chant as they rolled up the sands , each less high than the preceding , until , spent with their futile efforts to overstep the bounds they

might not pass , they dropped sullenly back iuto their rocky bed , there to recruit their shattered forces , and gain fresh strength for another essay that Avould be as vain as the last . The Avaters gradually ebbed away ,

leaving the entrance to Mermaid's Bay to the watchers . Fear-oppressed Avere the hearts that crossed the rocky threshold . The fisherman ' s sons , used to the rough Avalking , took the lead , and hastened across to the arches . For a few minutes their

search Avas fruitless , then one , m looking up , caught sight of a woman ' s shaAvl half hanging over a projecting ledge ; it was quickly reached by the agile lad , a loud huzzah proclaimed the lost found , and in a few minutes more Eric held in his arms Muriel , wet , unconscious , but living still . ( To be continued . )

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