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\ A NOVEL OF AMERICAN LIF
BY MAURICE
Coprri?ht, 18?2 and 1PP3
" * ; CHAPTER XV.
CONTINUED.
F Tliore is a great reserve in the Scotch
piysique as there is in the Scotch
character. Mr. Burns was an extreme
example, else how could he have lain
there on the wet soil of the woods for
three days and nights without so much
as a sip of water and with nothing to
stop the bleeding of Ibis wound? He
was but half conscious most of the
time, and yet he heard a panther
creaming all through one night, and
once a wolf barked and howled close
by. There was nothing in these
eounds to frighten him; they came to
him as in a dream, appealiug to no
particular sense, touching no particular
chord of consciousness, simply
echoing through him. Slowly he sank (
away, weaker and weaker, down int^f
darkness. Every thought faded^ut
L but one?the thought of failui^_the
A thought that he wa3 dyin^^yjthout
hope. _ ^
On the thirJMjjB^tfhe afternoon,
Borne great evil-looking,
with bare, beads and
hungry eye^^pP^^qai]iQg {ow round
?uu iu mm. jcitj saw
H them, andJ^T J. "They will oat me
as soonFr,a(j;>? there was
no horr^her M?H;e<3 witli tho vision,
|H whic^t, Lown'ther and displayed his
MRB scatter Bell wfl 'clean-picked bones.
mK ^^C/LaUmnt matter to him, old, de*
jftf went jandoned, dying, if vultures
p their work, at once? Could
anunp^rtoD. Teaks add one pang to his torKay,
R.
HnjH|fe*s. Huckal'
l^ciay mornin;th singular minuteness, for his
mentioned'Te was ample, ho reviewed his
that place t;iouB life, seeking for some justiWoodmen
-*on of ttl? ftct of Divine Provi,
Mr. Chinee in thus casting him aside like
HWe^ bit of old rubbish after all this
eatiD> wearying and fruitless effort?after all
his trust and prayer.# ,
' And little Margaret?what of her?
Beautiful,1 ycfting, purev with eve-ry
bud of tender nromis^g iast showing
the pink?why shoul?i she have been
made the plaything of an gnormlous
wrong, the helpjess .victim of an.' ac1
. trocions fate? He sjaw her as sbe'was
when she left him, fair, bright^ lovin^jj^^g^of
his.widowed heart,
Iter, by step,
1 descent, she lay
rfl?HRH^HBM8^Btfjclered by that man.
9^E9j^H^BnH|K|^V'ey'ion3 cerebal action,
B^n^n|KKojte the correlation of
BHHfiK^RHB|^8^n?ce with the girl's,
a flash, the meetHH|nMmr9
with the succesB9nH?gBHHB|^Bushes
of her misernHMQBBHHVit
where he songht
confidence aud bewith
greatest faith,
met with calamity or
WHSBtftejlMfiHbsperate step in infamy.
HH9nMfl|Hras the fanlt? Surely
HEHKflHl^^U^Hbeen born with the taint
blood.
BBffl^HMlMWMMacCoIlongh! The name
IBBUjj^Rh the old man's fevered
the tall, dark outlaw
HBIH ^ his vision liko an aotor
of melodrama. What
HHKt strength, what immunity
^^^SBphysicil effects of moral
iu the pursuit of this
had wasted himself, his
HgHis career, his prayers, his
not a drop of desire
[BH*n lost by the outlaw. It
HHHer food for reflection for the
BHPre&cher as he lay on the
his withered limb3 out M-d
and the weakness of death
|Bs nerves. Slowly his mind
^Ped its way down to that last
Jene and began to take up the deils
one by one, analyzing them with
erciless exactness. Meanwhile, by
?at mirinna nnwftr of tha hrain which
I Enables it when abnormally stimulated
lo follow two lines of thought at
Jnce, he waa reviewing Kirk Macfcollough's
origin and accounting
B)r his career by referring all his
Krker charactcrists to inheritance
om his father, Thomas MacCollough.,
ho committed a great political crime
Bid was transported therefor in the
Brst prime of his manhood while Kirk
His yet a mere boy. Burns had never
sen Thomas MacCollough, nor had
ne known much of the family before
Kirk began to pay attention to Margaret;
but since then he had fouud out
the history which now seemed to account
fitly for the young man's unparalleled
course of evil. From father
to son had descended the curse of outlawry.
RB|H But it was natural tbat Burns's mind,
HBfiB even in the last extremity of despair,
should turn with all its Scotch stubHU
bornness and tenacity to take a re KgV
iigious surrey,60 to call it, of the situation.
Perhaps it would bo better to
eay that his thoughts were not driven
at once, even by direst calamity, out
of the groove in which they had been
running since first lie began to, be a
preacher. It had been his rule to
measure everything by the standard
disclosed to him in the Bible. "Thus
eaith the Word" had been his hobby,
his guide, his comfort. Never during
1" Lis long, absorbing chase after his
[ child aud her atrocious lover, had he
fr- forgotten the Sabbath or failed to
r keep it holy; never had he neglected
* ^ a frwma a# Trnraliin onrl nf
I liUO OIUJ^I^ Junuo vi n viou*^ muv*
I prayer :o which his austere conscience
P and the obligations of his church
r -v bound him. Ho had lived unspotted,
I aud now death hovered over him iu
I that lonely place, with none to lift his
ft head, speak a word of comfort to him
S or to touch his lips with water. Upou
his soul the bitterness of all this setB
tied, as his brain drew it in and anaB
lyzed it.
9F Suddenly there was a revulsion,
aud it was as if the poles of his nature
B had been reversed on the instant.
S From some source he gathered strength
to lift his head and shoulders; then,
a leauing on oue arm, he gazed wildly
I around. There was a terrible look iu
I his face. He almost bounded to his
^ feet and stood swaying and trembling,
his long legs far apart and one hand
raised far above his disheveled head.
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BY ISLAND
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THOMPSON.
Eobert Bonner'e Son*. '
A dying tiger might have glared as
did he, and it was with a wild beast's
voice that he cried aloud:
"I will not die?I will not die?I
I cannot die, Kirk MacCollough, while
while you live!"
j It was a grand theatre /"in which to
make such a speech. The dusky trees
and the lurking wildAhings were fitting
audience. The realism of the
acting was superhuman, and it was
also- superhumivaily romantic. The
stage accessories were in perfect harmony
witli Loneliness, grimness,
solemnity brooded there, and the wide
silencers fitting applause. Two of
the ewft birds took wing with loud
flaPMng and sailed away from the dead
lwffgh on which they had been sttting
/so piitiently. Burns was indirectly
'aware of them, as he rolled his bloodshot
eyes and shook his head till the
tangled hair fell over his forehead and
temples.
His strength was but spasmodic.
The next moment he tumbled down
motionless.
Slowly the sun passed on to the
western slope of the sky. The hideous
vultures returned to circle round and
round, lower and lower; but they did
not dare make the attack. They might
have done it soon, however, had they
been left to their will.
Once more the old man roused himself
and struggled to his feet. The
I /laafVi flororl rmf. r>f his face.
the frenzy of death glittered in hlsl
eyes. There were fragments of djBfji
leaves and clots of earth in his jjSir
and beard. Again he fluDg his hand
on high and stood wavering^ and
trembling, while his voice brok<porth
with awful sonorousness:
"Vengeance! 'Vengeance isjune,
and I will repay 1'"
This time the theatre held onS human
auditor, who stopped shMsJj his
walk and gazed with wid^jj^^&iyes
at the towering aotor^^^^^Hrild
scene. At first Burn?^^H^B,ost
twice his statuj^^^^^^^Hwas
the expression of^^^^^^^^Vseen
agai^st dusl^^^^^^^^^Hjomy
trunks''-of the
"Wall,. tah^^^^^^^^^^H)-kitting
o n
W'at in all^^^^^^^^^^^Voing'
yer?" MMH
Burns start^^^H^H^^^Bf the
haiS^^^^H^^r The
effort lost himl^^^^^^Q^ down
he fell again, outstretched.
^DRSnnw
"Hello! HellJ^^^^^^Hie man,
running forward crooked
leg would permit, ^^^^HBfiin' parson?"
I^HHh
He half recoiled .i^^^Hght of the
blood on the Burus's^Hs, and his
rough face showed suq^^B and quick
sympathy. He had be^Rccustomed
to open-air tragedies, ^Kd, indeed,
been a star performer in^Rt a few; but
here was a mystery as wl as a catastrophe.
For lack of oth^ vent to relieve
his feelings withal he began to
swear disapprovingly, intimating
through his oaths that it would please
him to hew limb from limb the mau
who hurt Parsons BurnB.
"Parson, parson!" he eiclaimed,
stooping over him and touching his
shoulder. "Wat's the matter of ye,
parson?"
"Then, as he received no answer,
he straightened himself up, leaned on
his gun and scratched his head with
an air of contemplative confasion.
Just then, a horse gave forth one of
those casual snorts characteristic of
the genus. It was the animal that
Burns had ridden. Not far away it
was browsing dolefully, with a melnn-.
choly twist in its cadaverous neck and
switchiug its tail this way and that
more oy iorce oi uuun. w?u iu icspouse
to the attaok of one or two
thriftless flies which were content to
worry a skin too tough for their tiny
spears.
"Yer, yer, parson! Wat's this
mean?" he went on, blustering a trifle
and shaking the old man's shoulder.
"Can't ye speak to a feller? Air ye
bad hurt?"
Burns writhed about, turning his
(jrimy face full upon his interrogator.
The stare he gave the man fairly
chilled him.
"Pierre Kameau?that's your name,
eh?" he gurgled harshly. "Pierre
Rameau, I will kill you?ki-i-ill you!"
Ho tried with desperate energy to
gain his feet, but he faltered and fell.
' Kill! Kill!" lie moaned. "I caunot?I
will not die till I have killed
you!'' '
The incomparable strangeness of his
voice and the awful expression of his
couutenauce cannot be indicated; nor
can mare words give any adequate impression
of the man, old, withered,
ill-clad, groveling in the wet, sandy
soil, soaked in blood and panting forth
intolerable passion. He looked scarcely
human?more like a beast of prey,
wounded to death, tearing madly,
blindly at whatever he could feel. His
words soon became indistinguishable
aod ran together into a harsh, guttural
growl.
Dick Beckett (doubtless the reader
baa recognized him) was at first too I
much astonished to be at himself.
As soon as he began to pull hia wits
togecher, however, the whole truth
became more than a suspicion in his
mind.
"Who hurt ye, Daddy Burns?" he
demanded in his natural tone of voice.
"War it that air Pierre Rameau?"
Perhaps hearing Burns repeat the
great robber's name had suggested tho
thought to Dick Beckett, or it may
have risen out of the prevalent habit
of laying everything cruel and otherwise
unaccountable at the feet of
Rameau.
Dick kuelt down beside the old
man, and, still holding his gnu in one
hand, felt of tho wound, after pulling
away the reut clothos from around it. i
Iu vain ho tried to arouse him.
"Well?well?tut, tut, tut!" lie j
spluttered.
Rising again to his feet and eland-!
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ing with mcft of his freight on his '
crooked leg, ho contemplated the situa- '
tion, while with the fingers of his left
hand he worried the frowzy red hair !
that hung uuder the brim of his bat- ;
tered cap.
"Poor ole daddy!" he exclaimed, 1
after a while. "He do seem to bo j
'bout done for!"
Dick possessed executive ability of j
a sort, and when he got his faculties i
rightly put together there was no such
a thing as hia giving up to circumstauffes
contrary to his wish. He examined
Burns and found that he was
not yet dying. The next thing was to
save him. This looked like a forlorn
hope, but he would try it at all events.
So he caught the lingering horse and
with its aid bore Burns through the
wood to his cabin.
Here I insert a short paragraph from
the "Honey Island Records." The
reader will feel, in reading it, a waft :
from the old reckless life of the frontier:
"Dick Beckett," it goe* on to say, ;
"found the preacher iu a sad condition
when he reached home with him, j
which it was after dark at the time, |
and he struck a light. The wound ;
oJrln /3nnr Kw a rnafnl '
>vua a icui iu duo otuv wj M
bullet that had been amaziugly flattened
on a silver watch afore doing it. j
'I will save him!' said. Dick Beckett, 1
who was a good nurse besides a dis- j
tracting fiddler: and, belike, he had
original medicine?strange roots and !
such. Some do say he did possess a j
root of the man-plant which he j
salvedthehurtwith. Sure enough,auy- j
way he cured him betimes. What they !
do say, also, is that Dick*Beckett did j
fiddle and play profane musik unto '
the ; preacher what time he conva- j
lesced, even such tunes as 'Sugar in '
the Gourd' and "Biding on a Bail.' |
No doubt, however, this matters not, j
seeing that the preacher survived and.;
at last went on his way."
In the French version of the stury ,
there is a statement' not to be found in
the othe^accounts. ;
"^(?ani>)'' b? deoied,"- runs this!
CJ?Q%edocum^nt. ^hich appears to bo j
transition of some lostEng- j
lish writing?"1* cannot be denied j
that Bums, the preacher, did sweai I
vengeance on Pierr'S Bameau, the robber
(forban is the French-word used), J
anl did fixnreaa himself in language '
dreadful in its nature."^Some think (
that this Diok Beckett hafltfiddled all J
the piety aud tenderness ^>f religion J
out of the old man's 6on? for, after i
this, he is mightily chnnjbd in his
temper and disposition, ande^pe desyl
perate acts are set down to his
Dick Beckett himself, in his extfcirc
old age, when his mind .ran mostly on
things long since done, was sometimes
ready to talk about Burns; but even
the garrulity of nearly a centnry of
years did not overcome a certain tanJalizing
discretion. The most that he
would tell was to the effect that Burns
seemed a little "onsettledin 'is upper
story w'en 'e got well."
"Yes," he wouldremark, "I 'member
how 'e looked w'en 'e up an' tole
me good-bye an' went off to s'arch for
Pierre Rameau. 'Twas ob a Thursday
mornin* an' 'e said:
" 'Farewell Dick. I go unto Honey
Island an' woe be upon that infernal
darn rascal what stole my chile!"'
Doubtless this seemed to the aged
fiddler the exact language of Burns;
but it does not sound like him. If we
cannot wholly believe that there could
have been a change ao sudden ana so
radical in the character of one who
had been for so many years a sincere
and singularly humble-minded preacher,
we must, at least, give due weight
to the evidence tending to prove it.
One thing is pretty conclusively settled:
Burns did penetrate to the innermost
fastnesses of Honey Island,
and, not finding Pierre Rameau there,
made his way, by what route is not
known, to New Orleans, where for
some time he attracted little attention,
though he wandered about by night
and by day, going into all soit of
places, his eyes full of a half-smoldering
fire and glancing keenly into the
face of every person he met.
He had no money, and how he lived
has never been found out, though
after a time he met Vasseur, who
thenceforward took such care of him
as circumstances permitted.
He had but one thought and that
thought was Pierre Ramoau.
(to be continued.)
Tito Spanish Minister ana Ills Wiie.
When the Spanish Minister and his
American wife drive out in Washington
thay attract no little attention.
They drive in a very handsomely appointed
victoria, and the men on thj
box are in very light liveries with brilliant
scarict cockades in their Lata.
The duke is very fair and the duches3
a decided brunette, pnd they maka a
very handsome couple. They are great
friends of Admiral and Mrs. Dewvy,
and if the duohess, who was Miss
Lowrie, ever did refuse the admire'I,
as the popular storv goes, he has g-:s
bravely over his wound, and tho duiro
certainly bears no Spanish ?
against the hero of Manila, for thstwa
are frequently to be seen laughing and
joking together. The duk-s is a v-.?ri
unostentatious man, and whiio iae
duchess goes on a shopping tour ho
remains in the carriage and sm;kc?.
?Washington Post.
Married at Sunrise.
A romantic wedding was celebrated
at sunrise tha other day beneath an
oak tras in Sellers Park, where Cobbs
f!riolr tvinrlrn f.l>? dividing line between
Philadelphia aud Delaware Counties,
Peua. Tho bride was Miss Sara
"Wilmes, aged twenty years, of Darby,
and the bridegroom Thoma3 Elcome,
of Mecca, Ga. The idea of gettiug
married uuder these peculiar condi-,
tions originated with the brido, who
is a member of the Society of Friends.
When asked her reasons for having
the ceremony performed in that War, I
an': replied:
'I feci that I am entitled to my own
ideas, especially on the occasion of my
wedding. I dislike conventionalities, !
aud as my Church is the universe and
Nature my God, and I am bound bj*
no creed, I see nothing strange in our
vedding."?New York Sun.
Electric a By-l'roduct.
It is stated that tLio plate glass
works at El wood, Ind., which oper- j
ates an up-to date electric light stu- |
tion as part of its plant to supply ita '
own li.'rlit, inlands to enter into competition
with the local lighting com* j
pany to supply the city with lights.
This is a uuiquo by-produot of a glass
manufacturing establishment. ^ j
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MOST people going for the I
first time into the region J
of tlio great anthracite
? mines would at once put
the mine workers and their families in
a class apart from the ordinary human
beings, writes Paul Latzke, in the Detroit
Free Tress. The newspaper accounts
have paved the way for this,
and the appearance of the men and
hoys in their working ontfii clinches
the impression. No other body of
laborers in the world carry such
strong external evidences of their vo
cation. From the top of their heads,
where their mining lamps flare from
tlx- peaks of their queer shaped caps,
to their feet, shod with great, gritny.
thick-soled, clamping hoots, the m'.neworkers
hear tho obtrusive stamp of
their trade. They look uncanny, fierce.
Take the most mild mannered and inoffensive
little man that lives, clothe
him in the miners' regalia, let him
hammer for eight or ten hours underground.
and he will come up a fearsome
object. The most courageous
woman from the outside world would
run from such a man at the least
demonstration. Should she unexpectedly
meet him at dark on a lonely road,
having never seen a miner before, she
wonld probably have an attack of
hysteria.
The faces of the men are hard and
seamed and sallow, and. thick with
coal dust, they are almost less than
human to the unaccustomed gaze.
Their eyes are outlined with crows'
feet, no matter how young they may
be. and they have a peculiar squinting
look, due to their constant working in
the half gloom of the coal tunnels. It
is recorded of some of the mules, tliat
pull coal cars in the mines, that, bavI
iug worked for years under ground
without once coming up. they have
gone instantly blind, on being exposed
to the daylight. In a measure it is so
with the men r.nd boys who spend
their working hours day after day,
underground. The daylight giv<;sJ
them an uncomfortable yetfStffynthey
acquire the habit o?f serp^g .tgp
their eyes that finally /affects aWfcfc
^muscles of the face. J
| owing to these/strongly marked
peculia?.tlesy'TIit tliie' mine workers
! are put down at* 4'rst by newspaper
J correspondents and writers in the dis!
trict as something apart. Even the
; trained observer' requires isrome time
j to accustom himself to their striking
j appearance and to realize that after
! all these men .are like otbei1 oieq, and
that their wpmen. though they have
absorbed mpjhy of the characteristics
of the men. are like other women. It
is not until he has spent a little time
among the miners, that,he comes to regard
them as ordinary workmen. On
a Sunday or holiday with the grime
washed off their faces, their mining
lamps hung away, their working
cioxnes rempvtju, me meu iuu& ?u tutirely
different lot of human beings.
Then it is only by their crows' feet
and the paleness of their skins, due
to their underground life, that tb'ey
are to be recognized. The first time
I ever y?w a considerable body of the
miners together was a Sunday mass
meeting before the big strike was
called. I was amazed at the unlikeness
to their pictured appearance. For
all that any one co'uld have told the
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ONE OF TH1J COMPANY STORES.
mas6 meeting might have been at
Cooper Union in Now York. The'only
difference was that most of the men
?and women, too. for there were lots
of women in the crowd-rwere much
better dressed than ihe crowd that
turn out at Cooper Union mass meetI
ings. /
If the miners and mine laborers were
I engaged :n work of an ordinary eharj
acter, no one would think of putting
them down as being underpaid as a
.class. , Compared with other forms
of ft'ork. mining, even in its liighest
form, is little more than unskilled
! labor, and the scale of prices may
i seem high. But in determining the
j earnings of miners as compared with
j the earnings of other laborers, a nmn?
i ber of things are to be taken into consideration.
The character of t heir
work is extra hazardous. Every time
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fjlj
A Gltour OF BRElKElt BOYS AT Tli
a man goes down llio shaft lie puts
himself at tho mercy of all sorts of;
dangers over which he hate no control.?
Gas explosion)?, a "S(]ueete." the fall-'
ing of a mass of coal, nud a dozen
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other thing. -1x1011300 his life every moment
that lieig underground. And so
shrewdly hav^the operators managed
that the fiuan?'iai penalty for an accident
novel- fa'is on them. In almost
any other pursuit in which an cmj-voye
is killed jjs family has a chance
of claiming carnages. In the coal
mines no one iTer dreams of putting
in such a clainas a legal right. Many
diligent inquires I made to find a case
where a cfal operator had been
mulcted in d\mages, for injury and
loss of life, l*ut none could be found.
There was a hazy story that an unknown
operator had once paid the
family of an inknown driver boy, who (
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r/ i-tu-.j t??r t>..j. 4.l.:? ???? ?a?M I
WHS KlJlfU, ?>Ul lill? vuuiu
^ot be traced within the time at the
Ordinary man's disposal. Most of the
/operators make some sort of reparation
by furnishing special employment
about the works to the men crippled
in their employ, and where the father
is killed a place is generally found
f<?r the boys if there are any in the
family. . But such a thing as a cash
settlement is never dreamed of.
The little chance that the miners
had in this 'direction was skillfully
taken from^tliem by a piece of legislation
that was passed, "in the interest
of miners" and that jwas hailed
with joy by the men at that time.
This was the creation of county examining
boards, to insure miners'
licenses. Without such license no
man can mine coal. The men foolishs
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A TYPICAL BREAKER IN THE COAL MINING
REGIONS.
ly thought that this would protect
them from unskilled competition, and
especially from the competition of the
foreigners that were pouring into, the
region. They soon found, however,
that the protection didn't protect. The
county boards are paid a fee for each
license they issue. Naturally county
politicians are not going to work
against their own. politics by refusing
licenses to men prepared to pay for
the luxury. So the."li.'ense" has degenerated
into a farce, in so far as it
serves as a protection ^against competition.
and danger from the presence
' of poor workmen. But for the operating
comnanies the measure has proved
a great thing. By employing only
"licensed" miners they are released
legally from till responsibility for accidents.
If a miner is buried uuder
tons of coal and rock when he is at
work, the fault is his own. If the laborer
working at his side is also killed,
the laborer's relatives may look to the
family of the "licensed" miner for
damages, but not to the operator. If
there is an explosion of gas, the miner
i in whose chamber it occurs is the re|
sponsible party.
J The operator hired him on the
| strength of his license, the possession
| of which presupposes that the man
knows all about gas, and how to get
away from the chambers where it lies
before it accumulates in dangerous
quantities.
| The "fire boss" who inspects the mint
every morning for gas on behalf of
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jtho operator warns the miners as
they go in when gas may be expected
and it is up to the miners to avoid explosions.
This is what the "license"
f Lias done for the men.
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"Mother" Mary .Tones, "queen of the
mines" and the idol of the miners,
occupies a unique place In the world of
labor. This kind-hearted, philanthropic
woman is so loved by the
rough delvers of the coal mines in the 1
anthracite regions that with them her
word is tantamount to law. Mrs.
Tones is fifty-six years old, silverhaired
and beautiful. Her voice has
been sweetly eloquent in behalf of
the workers whose cause she has
adopted, and her appeals have won
unstinted sympathy for her simple,
hard laboring friends. She lives at
Wilk?sbarre.
The Woman and Her Conquest.
There was once a Woman who Succeeded
in Attaching to Herself ? very
Eligible Young Man. She ha? Taken
Great Pains to do this, and ahe was
Very Much Gratified at the R??ult of
her Labors. So was Her Mother. They
Walked upon the Tier dailv with the
Young Man, to Show Him Ofl.
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"See what my Daughter lias Done
for Herself!" said the ^lother. "And
yet it was Nothing to her?she Accomplished
it all Very Easily. They are
As Good As Engaged. It is Wonderful
how My Daughter Attracts E?erybody."
The Other Women Heard this and
Resented It. "If She can Attract him
so Easily," said they, "It would be a
Pity if We could not."
And they Set About it with Such
Zeal that in a Few Days tlie eligible
Young Man decided that with So Many
to Choose From he need not Make Up
His Mind immediately, and the Woman's
opportunity was Lost. Then her
Mother regretted her Premature Satisfaction,
but it was Too -Late.
This teaches us that She Laughs
Best who Laughs Least.?Harper's
Bazar.
New Nursery Carousel.
If the invention shown in this illustration
does not serve to give the
children many hours of thorough enjoyment
then we miss our guess. Almost
every child is ready to ride on a
merry-go-round as often as invited,
and with this machine set up in the
nursery tlie invitation can oe given ;
many times a day without squander- j
ing a nickel. The inventor's intention
is to have one of the older children propel
the carousel by means of pedals
located as shown. The seats are adjustable,
in order that children of
different ages may be accommodatcd,
"domestic." merry-go-round.
anil the baskets were for the babies.
The vertical post is pivoted in standards
secured to the ceiling ajid floor,
and the horizontal arms are rigidly
attached to this central post. The
pedal shaft is connected to a shaft
parallel to the supporting arm by a
chain or cord running over the pulleys,
and power is thus transmitted from
the pedals to the inner end of the shaft,
where a gear wheel meshes with a
toothed disk attached to the standard,
the revolution of the shaft driving the
machine around.
High Lights.
Weak coffee often nerves a man
sufficiently not to tip the waiter.
Other people's blunders either educate
us or make us mere conceited. j
Good luck is simply having the j
ngility to get on a car that is going j
your way.
The cheerful life is like all other
entertainments; we have to seek it
out and pay to get in.
We like the people who don't put
on too much style and the people who
don't put on too little.
When we try to blame other people
for our mistakes we usually get hold I
of the wrong person.
Polite people are those who listen
to us while we talk about something
they have no earthly interest in.
It is well occasionally to put yourself
in the other man's place, even if j
you feel yourself too big to be a good j
fit.?Chicago Record.
Druramoml Oh*11p.
Drummond Castle is one of the finest
and most picturesque country
seats in Great Britain. The house, the
oldest part of whifli dates from 141)1.
was rebuilt during the last century in
excellent taste, and it contains a tine
collection of family and historical portraits.
The terrace and gardens, described
by Mr. Charles GrenviHe as
"fabulous," were originally laid out
by John, Earl of Perth, who died in
1UC>2, and they extend over ten acres,
and comprise the best features of the
French, Dutch and Italian styles. The
castle is approached by a magnificent
avenue of beeches and limes.?London
Truth.
SILK fROM THE SPIDER. fl
I Beautlfnl Golden Thread Taken From
Madagascar Insect*. 9
A French writer, wlio recently paid ^v4B
j visit to Tananarive, on the Island of . '3
Madagascar where the web of the J'3|
spider is utilized to produce silk, se- _.1S
cured some very interesting photo Hil'lHit
ll
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SILK SPIDER IN* THE GUILLOTINE.
graphs of the operation, cuts from J
which are shown herewith. The in-{ 9
sects are brought from the country In ffijM
light baskets by Malagash women oa ' the
day upon which the silk is to--be]
reeled, and piaced in a frame in; groups. ~
of one or two dozen. It is important Jj
not to mutilate or wgBBd thera during- ;fl
the operation, since Jbey are!, capable *
of being submittedSTfour or.five sue- |fl
cesfiive reelings In |tjnonth, represent- f?
ing about ,j$our t?usand yards of ^9
thread. 4pthe School of Tananarive
the idea ;nas occurred to place... tfc'e #JH
spiders,ih what are called "guillo- -;?
tines," crescents of which hold
theHRjjjtwe^u, tli e abdomen ani^prsQr ...aB
y&j are turne<V)fl
cornet and their^H|^^B|^H|
emerges from the -side on
unwinding and twisting of t^^RHSD^^H
is done.
The Malagash girls, in
tltef '#eilcate operaWcn, toucflKfflHBH
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UL UUUUliHtl Ul LUL pi
the finger and then gently^^BflBHBU
the, latter. thu? carrying
single bundle, the twelve
four threads to a<^ook tl^^HHE^^B
them, into a single oife wlflHB|9Bfl
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THE SPIDER flHHHH
at toward start for the
which they are to be woobd^H^^H^Rfl
The spiders thus .
plete reeling withoqt
when they are "emfcty" 1>H|9^B
placed by others.^ Those
been operated upon are pla^^fl^^HMH|
atom in a MMMBm
for the purpose and consisti^^H^^H^H
boo plauted iu the ground^H^^HHH|
neetedbystriupssoas to forir^HB^BMDH
After a few days' rest in
are taken out in order to be
ted to another reeling. The slllHjBHHH
a wonderful golden
Not an Iron Heart. ^HH^D
William Allen was known as
"Iron Governor" of Ohio, not beca^^^^H
he had been an Iron king or anyth.^H^H
like that, but^ because he had not.iH^^H
slightest sympathy in the world foi^Hjj^B
criminal, and whenever an applicati^^B^H
was made to lr.'m to pardon an errl.^U^H
one he was as "iron," and could
be moved, so be- was called tiie
Governor."
One Thanksgiving Eve be was ap-^^H
plied to for executive clemency by the ^Hj
wife of a notorious horse thief, and'
one who was serving a third''term, at
that. He sat at his desk, his back. <j9
turned to the tearful pleader, not even. j|
condescending to look at her. She .9
had brought witlj? her ;i fire-year-oUf' /*
girl, who had be<$n quietly watching. |
Suddenly the child^ went to him, and, .
pulling his coat-taiK. said:
"You mean eld Ijhing; I want my 'M
And the "Iron Governor" snatchecT^JjB
her up, kissed her srjlack in the mouth . .*S
and sajd: "Aud j'ou shall hrfve him."' y-gjj
True to his word, .'later that day thefo^M
wife and child cauje away from the ;
prison with the pardoned husband and
father.?The Evenlilg Wisconsin.
Tlilcklce Frozen JXapldly. ;
In the illustration^ is shown an ap*vi^H
paratus which will;aid materially in j
thp formation of ic<? on a small lake.
It is well known tV*it when a body
of water starts to freeze on the sur- , a
face the latent heat of Congelation Is $
liberated into the waten underneath, ";'J
thus retarding the freezinjg process and *
often preventing the formiation of ice" vjfl
beyond a certain depth. \In localities JH
where the temperature seldom falls jB
much below the freezing pfojnt It
difficult to obtain a good crop'^rr8U
by natural methods, in which case
this machine will be found useful. The
apparatus is so arranged that it will .JH
withdraw the water from beneath the '*
thin sheet of ice. cool it, and return lt.^.^J
sit the opposite side of the pond. The
sluice through which the water passes
is provided at intervals with planks ' '3?
set obliquely, to stir the water and.
extract the latent heat. The water *
re-enters the pond in a very thin 1
ilirpi-tlv nndor the it-e for
matiou. and being now of a low tem- N
perature freezes rapidly, the inventor
elaiiuiug that :i crop of ten or twelve *':S
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FACILITATING THE FORMATION OF ICE,
inch ice c:iu he harvested several
times a year with the aid of the apparatus.
In the cut an endless chain
elevator is shown iu the act of feeding
the waste ice into the returning
stream of water at the rear of the dam,
thus further aiding in the cooling
process.
New Zealand is practically free from i
the plague of tramps. J