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The Record Newspaper 02 July 1898

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OUR

M.

STORY. i

Arcade MAD

RE

MARIA'S

(The Oldest

Register.) .

( Cncluded

Magherita

).

waiting

was

,

Barrack

Buildings,

HOPE.

(From the Catholic

AND

FOUCHARP Firm

R.C.

of

Jewellers

and

;

in W.A.),

to their Desire to draw attention and to assure old friends Change of Address, and orders customers that the same careful attention to all entrusted them will be still All articles of maintained. manufactured on the premises will bear the Jewellery -guaranteed standard stamp— 15, 18, etc., carat. A Magnificent Stock of WATCHES and makers CLOCKS by the most celebrated in great now on hand. Beautiful Rings, Bracelets, Brooches, variety. etc.,

crucifix.

him

for

when

he reached his studio. Where is Madre Maria ?" she cried when she saw Luigi. " She is still at church," he said, the spirit of the church in lingering his voice as he held out his hands to

REPAIRS

&

PROMPTLY

SATISFACTORILY

ATTENDED

TO.

"Is

Nino's

being

shepherd, do not the lambs

"

I

"

Jarrah

her.

He stood looking at her, and she returned his him gaze, regarding with her blue .softly eyes eyes which did not know the world, and dazzle. yet eyes which it would never "I love he you, Margherita," and murmured, bending touching her brow with his lips. " she said, just brushing his Yes," curls with her fingers. " The statue is finished. nearly It is wrought from memory. Memory is beautiful sometimes so that one fears it better." to, make He drew the sheet away. Mar as her hands at a gherita clasped vision. The studio darkened was ; in the seemed to stand a angel The between the worlds. twilight on head hung low the breast, giving to the ethereal a beautiful dreaminess face. The strong light wings swept down, as if a breeze were brushing and the hands them, in flight, of the touched the shoulders child was in its shadow. It not a playing chisel. It bare theme under Luigi's was the between angel fluttering time and eternity. was himself and thrilled, Luigi as he waited yet he stood trembling rose for her to She and speak. wound her arms around the angel's and laid her cheek throat, against saw of the stone. that out Luigi the fire of his heart he had made the even marble as she was breathe,

new "

me

He —

you ?

make You are

AngeloJ" Perhaps Angelo's shade was as I worked, Oh, that old

had more he had

a

it

and

PROPRIETORS Telephone

467.

W.

A.

OF

109

DRAKE'S

SAWMILLS,

BROOK.

ALL'S

CHARLES).

J.

Perth.

MONSTER

PRIZE

LIST

:

Augusta Cup, 12,500 at 5, run 5th July, at Port Augusta. Cup, 5,000 at 5, run August, at Coolgardie. Coolgardie CupJ >5,000 at 5, run August, at Kalgoorlie. Kalgoorlie Menzies Cup, o;(X)0 at 5. run September, at Menzies. Caulfield 15th, at Caulfield. Cup, 25,000 at 5, run October Melbourne Cup, 25,000 at 5, run November 1st, at Flemingeon. 1899. Perth. Cup, 25,(X)0 at 5, run 2nd January, j

Bank

Reference, C.

WILLIAMS,

of New

High

South

Wales.

Fremantle,

Street,

Agent.

.

Giovannino, donkey, to about since ride the babies on, he gave my mother when we the one one little? The is were present wiser .alone

he goes for ancestors, the convent linens, carry must know he meets you the mountain-path to tempt

than to

though many

on

him

from

his

the

way

of honour."

National Library of Australia

My

mother

beautiful

this

was

!

&

HUGHES J.

T. HTJGHES

of

(late

DOHENY,

Foy and Gibson). P.

J.

PREMIER

CASH

GROCERS WINE

BLENDERS,

TEA

AND

a Licence, we are Having obtained Wines of Ales and Stout, of SUPERIOR of not the best houses, in quantities less

waited

for

on

SPIRIT

receive

Luigi's " The isn't

PERTH.

EAST, 307.

Telephone

Like

flashed

eyes

Queen

gloriously.

other

like

a

woman,

women,

?"

Margherita the girl

saint,"

is

like

a

Queen,

murmured.

"

like

Madre

was so all Maddalena happy she ran with the chain around the cloister, over her black and the veil, flung cross on the blue serge, pearl shining after her. and the convent dog barking Were we We called her worldly. ? Madre Madda not brave, Luigi sweet It was a lena worldly day, we of had a feast and in the evening !" strawberries came a after their There pause blue paled in sweet The laughter. A flight the of doves stormed sky. crumbs. the windows for the evening in one moment Ave Maria sounded from all the bells in Rome.

daily.

attention.

every

she, "

a

ADDRESS—

ST.

!

"

to supply the Leading Brands prepared from and Spirits direct QUALITY, imported bottles. than one gallon, half-dozen Deliveries

clients

Adelaide.)

MERCHANTS.

orders.

HAY

of

(late

IMPORTERS,

now

NOTE

314

DOHENY

and

!

Free

[?]

for

Sight-Testing Spectacles.

&

CLARKE

KNAPP,

SPECTACLEMAKERS,

AND

OPTICIANS

DYNON

JOHN GLASS,

No.

Co.,

herita

FANCY

BOHEMIAN

AND

WATER

in

Novelties

Latest

Table

&

DRAKE and

Ironmongers &'

BUILDERS'

GENERAL

351

ROLLED

GALVANISED STEEL

ISon,'

London,

Hay

BRASS

IRONMONGERY,

John Danks8& Agents & Sons', Merry weather for

See

JUGS Prices.

our

STUBBS,

Importers,

REQUISITES,

&c.

Decorations,

TUBES

& (All

Ltd.,

Melbourne; Brigade

&

PLUMBERS

FITTINGS,

GIRDERS

Fire

Perth.

Street,

-FITTINGS Sizes),

Alston's

Appliances.

Windmills. Telephone 358.

mia

to

be married

at

home,

in

Marg

?"

As he spoke Madre Maria stood in the door. was Good It Friday. Together and and Madre Maria Margherita

270.

EARTHENWARE, VASES STANDS,

FLOWER

started. Luigi " Would you like church the village

STREET.

Telephone

CHINA,

&

MURRAY

236

GLASS

Perth.

Arcade,

8 Royal

always

?"

of gold. of her conscious She was faintly own charm. In the school the girls to to her, but she tried all turned Alas for the conceal her sovereignty. would veils which human tenderness for draw! A violet may be sorry own beautiful and may its blooming, but the dew hide in the deep grass, falls in its-little the sun heart, lights and the violet is up the dew-drop, as smiled he watch betrayed Luigi ed her. at the wonderful "Is there nothing ?" convent now, Margherita " there yester Yes, the Queen was I her a had sent day in her coach. handkerchief for her festa, and lace some me red roses and she brought to let me asked Madre Maddalena go I on an errand of mercy with her. It took my roses to the old woman. was a sacrifice, Luigi— I loved them to a so. Last package came night me from the Queen's jeweller. Fancy trembled to open it. mio I Luigi a velvet box was In the purple pearl on a chain cross of gold, and in her own the words: handwriting Majesty's ' in To my little Margherita, pearl, of a bouquet of red roses.' memory

Port

a

are

of

tired

place

your know.

still standing by the on its her hands resting breeze wings. swept the hair her over brow, and her young eyes looked out at Luigi through a cobweb

"

have

in

with A

angel,

Perth.

Streets,

Barrack-st.,

Country

Margherita, It a fame. is little votive-offering which I make not that the world at the beautiful art of may tremble but that look the children it, may as I up and smile as they pass, even smile because God has me a given he G ardian raised her Angel hands to his lips. the Then he struck face angel's one or and the two blows, exquisite of a smile passed over the lips. spirit " how is old Tell me, Luigi, ? Madre Mario Did not Maria tell of him ?" you "Yes, he is well, and Giovannino must that Mario is it not strange

CO.,

brother

little

!

with

chisel than a sculptor's heart. seraph's But, is not for angel my

King

TATTERS

the

man

&

says year." She

Merchants,

STEAM

(C/o

Families

so

Timber

Wellington

now., breathing " how could Luigi, divine human and so

M'DOWELL

JOSEPH

her

still

Pellegini

" Yes and Padre Filippo's grave on sod laid has just had a new it, has lilies mother and my planted there." and passion-flowers the two young A shade passed over looked and they faces, up at the

Perth,

Street,

Watchmakers

" Has Madre rheumatism ?"

CO.

I

I

went to St. Peter's. Luigi over the The day flung its shadow as in two women, they stood waiting cast the throng. Maria's eyes were on her down and the lashes trembled cheeks. Her' gnarled hand clasped a There was her wooden rosary. That her lips for the world. prayer on In the was for her. its only existence herself to midst of it she abandoned

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