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The Maruqis And The Mason's Widow.

" Military business , my Lord : so she says . " " I cannot see her , be her errand what it may . " " I told her so , my Lord , but she will take no denial . " " Remove her gently—understand me—gently ; let no force be used—but remove her . "

" No force , ray Lord , did you say ?' " None , none , " returned the Noble , decisively . " I must tell your Lordship , then , that she says she will never leave the hall till she's carried ; and —and , my Lord , I believe she means to keep her

word . " A scuffle , more hubbub , and then a faint shriek in the outer apartment , seemed to confirm the man's assertion . " The shortest Way to end this business , " said

Lord Moira , kindly , " will be for me to see this poor creature at once . Let her enter . " It Avas with a boAV , respectful but reluctant , that the servant disappeared to obey his lord ' s orders . An order , " Eject her at all risks , " would have

been evidently more agreeable . A pale , haggard , Avild-looking woman—no longer young , but who must in early life have been singularly handsome—staggered in , and after a lowly reverence to ail present , at once singled out Lord Moira , and advancing towards him , said , in a plaintive , winning voice :

" Forgive me , my Lord , for being so bold , so very bold ; 'tis distress that makes me so ; but to whom should those who are in deep trouble flee but to such as your Lordship ? Yes ! such as your Lordship , who have the power with one word

to right them !" " What may you want from me ? " said the Earl , coldly . "Your good word—nothing- else—your good word—that will be all sufficient . I ' m a widow ,

left with four sons ; the eldest is an idiot ; the two youugest can't earn their own bread ; bat the second , as steady and good a lad as ever lived , Avho has kept a home over our heads , and wrought day and night for us , is draAvn for a soldier—for a

soldier—and his leaving us will be our ruin . " " I canuofc help you , " was the Earl ' s rejoinder ; " if your son has been regularly balloted for and drawn in the militia , he must serve . " The poor mother listened eagerly to the Noble's

answer , and wrung her hands piteously at its close . "One word , " said she , hoarsely ; " one word

from a great man like you would get him off . He ' s not fit for a soldier . He' d work and toil for eve r for his poor mother , but as for soldiering—" " Whether fitted or unfitted for military life , if regularly drawn , he must serve , " said his

Lordship , decisively . "Serve ! " exclaimed the poor woman , bitterly and vehemently , as if her grief was getting the better of both reason and prudence . " Yes that ' s the word — ' serve . ' My three brothers did so , ancl fell on

the field of battle , My father did so , and his bones lie in the sands of Egypt . My husband did so , and fell in action at Corunna . Woe ! woe ! that a soldier ' s orphan and a soldier's widow can't get a living soul to help her in deep distress . "

"A soldier ' s widow , eh ? " said his Lordship , musingly , " What Avas your husband's name ?" " Isaac Wardroper . " " Did he ever serve in the 63 rd ?" " He did , and volunteered out of it for foreign seivice . "

"The 63 rd ! I should know something about that regiment ! " returned his Lordship , quickly . "I had . a company in it ! " Then , in more measured tones— " I think I recollect your husband—what Avas his rank ?"

" Pay corporal , " was the reply . " Right , " said his Lordship , " I remember him , a steady , well-conducted man . " Then , turning to a party who sat near him , a pinched , screwylooking body , with not an atom of feeling in his

harsh , wiry countenance ( the veriest tyro in physiognomy would have .. pronounced him a full-blown attorney ) , he said , in a IOAV tone : " What would a substitute cost—ten , fifteen , or twenty pounds ?" Old Capias vouchsafed no reply , but motioned

Avith emphatic gesture to the parchment lying before him , and then fixed his gray , distrust ! u ' . eyes intently on Lord Moira s frank and manly countenance . That look carried with it its own solution . It seemed to say : " How can you , with

such a heavy mortgage as this you are about to execute , think , for one passing instant , of incurring the cost of a substitute ? " The Earl understood it , for he coloured and looked away—away from his prudent monitor , and aWay from his anxious

visitant . " I cannot interfere , " said he at last , in a husky , hesitating tone ; " the haw is peremptory , and must be obeyed . " " In other Avords , " said the woman , despa ringly , " there ' s the cold shelter of the workhouse

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FREEMASONRY IN GERMANY. Article 1
THE MARUQIS AND THE MASON'S WIDOW. Article 2
"EASE THE ORPHAN'S MOURNING CRY." Article 4
THE PRINCIPLES AND PRIVILEGES OF OUR ORDER. Article 5
MASONIC NOTES AND QUERIES. Article 5
THE PEN-AND-INK SKETCHES OF ONE FANG. Article 6
CORRESPONDENCE. Article 7
THE BOYS' SCHOOL. Article 7
BRO. TREU AND FREEMASONRY IN THE EAST. Article 8
THE MASONIC MIRROR. Article 8
MASONIC MEMS. Article 8
GRAND LODGE. Article 8
METROPOLITAN. Article 10
PROVINCIAL. Article 11
ROYAL ARCH. Article 13
ANCIENT AND ACCEPTED RITE. Article 13
IRELAND. Article 13
CHANNEL ISLANDS. Article 14
AUSTRALIA. Article 15
REVIEWS. Article 15
MASONIC FESTIVITIES. Article 16
MEETINGS OF THE SCIENTIFIC AND LEARNED SOCIETIES FOR THE WEEK ENDING MARCH 10TH , 1866. Article 17
THE WEEK. Article 17
TO CORRESPONDENTS. Article 20
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The Maruqis And The Mason's Widow.

" Military business , my Lord : so she says . " " I cannot see her , be her errand what it may . " " I told her so , my Lord , but she will take no denial . " " Remove her gently—understand me—gently ; let no force be used—but remove her . "

" No force , ray Lord , did you say ?' " None , none , " returned the Noble , decisively . " I must tell your Lordship , then , that she says she will never leave the hall till she's carried ; and —and , my Lord , I believe she means to keep her

word . " A scuffle , more hubbub , and then a faint shriek in the outer apartment , seemed to confirm the man's assertion . " The shortest Way to end this business , " said

Lord Moira , kindly , " will be for me to see this poor creature at once . Let her enter . " It Avas with a boAV , respectful but reluctant , that the servant disappeared to obey his lord ' s orders . An order , " Eject her at all risks , " would have

been evidently more agreeable . A pale , haggard , Avild-looking woman—no longer young , but who must in early life have been singularly handsome—staggered in , and after a lowly reverence to ail present , at once singled out Lord Moira , and advancing towards him , said , in a plaintive , winning voice :

" Forgive me , my Lord , for being so bold , so very bold ; 'tis distress that makes me so ; but to whom should those who are in deep trouble flee but to such as your Lordship ? Yes ! such as your Lordship , who have the power with one word

to right them !" " What may you want from me ? " said the Earl , coldly . "Your good word—nothing- else—your good word—that will be all sufficient . I ' m a widow ,

left with four sons ; the eldest is an idiot ; the two youugest can't earn their own bread ; bat the second , as steady and good a lad as ever lived , Avho has kept a home over our heads , and wrought day and night for us , is draAvn for a soldier—for a

soldier—and his leaving us will be our ruin . " " I canuofc help you , " was the Earl ' s rejoinder ; " if your son has been regularly balloted for and drawn in the militia , he must serve . " The poor mother listened eagerly to the Noble's

answer , and wrung her hands piteously at its close . "One word , " said she , hoarsely ; " one word

from a great man like you would get him off . He ' s not fit for a soldier . He' d work and toil for eve r for his poor mother , but as for soldiering—" " Whether fitted or unfitted for military life , if regularly drawn , he must serve , " said his

Lordship , decisively . "Serve ! " exclaimed the poor woman , bitterly and vehemently , as if her grief was getting the better of both reason and prudence . " Yes that ' s the word — ' serve . ' My three brothers did so , ancl fell on

the field of battle , My father did so , and his bones lie in the sands of Egypt . My husband did so , and fell in action at Corunna . Woe ! woe ! that a soldier ' s orphan and a soldier's widow can't get a living soul to help her in deep distress . "

"A soldier ' s widow , eh ? " said his Lordship , musingly , " What Avas your husband's name ?" " Isaac Wardroper . " " Did he ever serve in the 63 rd ?" " He did , and volunteered out of it for foreign seivice . "

"The 63 rd ! I should know something about that regiment ! " returned his Lordship , quickly . "I had . a company in it ! " Then , in more measured tones— " I think I recollect your husband—what Avas his rank ?"

" Pay corporal , " was the reply . " Right , " said his Lordship , " I remember him , a steady , well-conducted man . " Then , turning to a party who sat near him , a pinched , screwylooking body , with not an atom of feeling in his

harsh , wiry countenance ( the veriest tyro in physiognomy would have .. pronounced him a full-blown attorney ) , he said , in a IOAV tone : " What would a substitute cost—ten , fifteen , or twenty pounds ?" Old Capias vouchsafed no reply , but motioned

Avith emphatic gesture to the parchment lying before him , and then fixed his gray , distrust ! u ' . eyes intently on Lord Moira s frank and manly countenance . That look carried with it its own solution . It seemed to say : " How can you , with

such a heavy mortgage as this you are about to execute , think , for one passing instant , of incurring the cost of a substitute ? " The Earl understood it , for he coloured and looked away—away from his prudent monitor , and aWay from his anxious

visitant . " I cannot interfere , " said he at last , in a husky , hesitating tone ; " the haw is peremptory , and must be obeyed . " " In other Avords , " said the woman , despa ringly , " there ' s the cold shelter of the workhouse

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