The Batesburg advocate. [volume] (Batesburg, S.C.) 1901-1911, October 27, 1911, Image 8
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Pavld Amber. starting for a duck-shooting
visit with his frlenu. Qualn, comes upon
n young lady equestrian who has been
dismounted by nor horse becoming frightened
at tho sudden appearance In tho road
or u ouny Hindu. He dcclurea he la
Pcharl I.al Chatter 11, "th?? appointed
mouthpiece of the Hell," addresses Amber
mm a man of high rank and pressing a
mysterious little bronxe box, "The Token."
Into Mb hand. disappears In the
wood. The girl rails Amber by name.
He In turn addresses her as Miss SophU
\ Karrell. daughter of Col. Farrell of the
\ llrlilsh diplomatic service In India and
\ visiting the (JuaJns. Several nights later
\ the Qua'n heme la burglarized and thf
bronze box stolen. Amber and tjualn g<;
hunting en an Island and become lost anil
Amber is left marooned. Me wander*
about. Anally reaches a cabin and recognizes
as Its occupant an old friend
named Rutton. whom he last met In England.
and who appears to he In hiding.
When .Miss Farrell is mentioned Rutton i:>
strangely agitated. ChatterJI appears
and summons Rutton to a meeting of h
mysterious body. Rutton seizes a revolver
and dashes after ChatterJI. lie returns
wildly excited, says he has killed
tile Hindu, takes poison, and when dying
asks Amber to go to India on a mysterious
errand.
CHAPTER VI. (Continued).
The scrvnnt brought from Rutton'n
leather trunk a battered bluckJapanncd
tin box. whieh, upon exploration,
proved to contain llttlo that
might not have been anticipated. A
bankbook issued by tho house of Rothschild
Freres, Paris, showed a balance
to tho credit of II. D. Rutton of
something slightly under a million
francs. There was American money,
chiefly In gold certificates of large
denominations, to the value of, roundly.
$20,000. together with a handi'ul of
French, German and English banknotes
which might have brought In
exchange about $250. In addition to
these there v/ns merely a single envelope.
superscribed: "To be opened
in event of my death only. H. D. R."
Amber broko the seal and read the
enclosures once to himself and a sec
uum -4IUU u'.uua m iMiggoti. X tie ante
was barely a year old.
"For reasons personal to myself
and HiifUclent," Rutton had written, "I
choose not to make a formal will. I
shnll die, probably In the near future,
by my own hand, of poison. I wish
to emphasize this statement In event
the circumstances surrounding my demise
should appear to attach suspicion
of murder upon any person or persons
whatever. I am a widower and
childless. What relations may survive
mo are distant and will never
appear to claim what estate I may
leav
that
an
appi
proi
In n
To
have died or left mo, however, the disposition
of my effects Is a matter
nbout which 1 am wholly careless."
The signature was unmistakably
genuine?the formal "II. D. Rutton"
with which Amber was lamlllar. It
was unwitnessed.
The Virginian put aside the paper
and offered Doggott the blank cheque
on Rothschilds'. "This," he said,
"makes you pretty nearly Independently
rleh. Doggott."
"Yes, sir." Doggott took the slip of
paper in a hand that trembled even
his voice, and eyed it incredulously.
"I've never 'ad anything like this before,
sir; I 'ardly know what it
means."
"It means," explained Amb<y?, "that,
when you've filled in that 1 "ink and
had the mniiov Anil***,* ~ j -?
WIIC1.1CV iTOU! I IIP
Rothschilds, you'll bo v>urth -with
what cash Is* here?in the neighborhood
ot forty-Ave thousand pounds
I sterling."
Dcggott gasped, temporarily Inarticulate.
"Porty-flvj thousands pounds!
Mr. AmV^r," he declared e9rn?m!y.
"I never looked ft>r nothln' like
this. I?T n?-'ver?1?" Quito without
warning ho was quiet and composed
again, "idight 1 ask it of you as a
favor, i>'r, to look after this"?he offered
to return the cheque?"for n
while, till 1 .-an myko up my miud
wk At to do with it."
"Certainly." Amber took the paper,
folded it and placed It in his cardcase.
"I'd suggest that you deposit
it as soon as possible In a New York
bank for collection. In the meantime.,
these bills are yours; you'd better
take care of them yourself until you
open the banking uccotn^^. .
"It'll keep as as \tny|wh<
' considered, relordt
ing tie iioxi^ 'aven't 'ardly any usd
for ne iK^^except, of course, to tide
me over^B i flnd another position."
What^H exclaimed Amber in
amaze
V s' fW." utflrnud Doggott respect
"V,,^V' a hit too old to chynge
my w'ys *, a valet I'vo been all uiy
life and A valet I'll die. sir. It's toe
lyto to think of anything else"
"Hut with this money, Doggott?"
"Hog pardon, sir, but 1 know; 1
could live eii9y like n gentleman if 1
liked?but I wouldn't be a gentleman
so what's the use of that? So the w'y?
1 look nt It. there's naught for nie but
!| HE TOOK ME A
Broker Banked "Friend's" Check Aft
?r the Borrower Thought He Had
Protected His Money.
"Sec that heavily built guy who Jus
came In?" said the broker to his frlen
'In the cafe. "You may have notice
that he caught my eye, but pnssed o
without a sign of recognition. Wei
h*s a promoter. 11c and I used to b
,gr<>fw friends?ostensibly. He rush?
Into my oir.ee one afternoon In a stat
EPH VANCE
58 BOWIj" fcTC. a I)
WAtLUEQiS ^
go on valeting until I'm too old; after
that the raoney'll be a comfort, 1
dares'y. . . . Don't you think so,
sir?"
"I believe you're right, Doggott;
i only your common-sense surprises me.
i Dut it makes it easier in a way. . . .**
1 Amber fell thoughtful again.
> " 'Ow's that, sir?if I m'y ask?"
, "This way," said Amber: "Hoforo
he died, Mr. Hutton asked me to do
! I him a service. I agreed. He sug
j Rutton."
The servant stared, Visibly impressed.
"Very good, Mr. Amber. I'll
remember, sir. 1 don't ordinarily gos|
sip, sir; but you and him being so
thick, and everything 'appenlng tonight
so 'orrlblo, 1 forgot myself. I
'ope you'll excuse me, sir."
"God In heaven I" cried the young
man hoarsely, "ft enn't be true!" lie
flung himself Into his chair, burying
his face In hl? hands. "It can't!"
Yet irresistibly the conviction was
being forced upon him that Doggott
had surmised aright. Circumstances
backed M> circumstance within his
knowlc^e of or his experience with
the man, all seeming to prove lncontestably
the truth of what at the first
blush bad seemed so Incredible. What
did he. Amber, know of Rutton's parentage
or history that would refute
tho calm belief of the body-servant
of the dead man?
And then Amber's Intelligence was
smitttn by a thought ns by a club;
A t-.1.1 ?.i
I Uiiu ue m 11 wiuijur vioienny, uncontrollably,
being wcakonod by faI
tigue and the strain of that endless,
terrible night. A strangled cry escaped
him without his knowledge:
"Sophia!"
Sophia Farrell. the woman he had
promised to wed, nay even the woman
lie loved with all his being?a hnlfbroed,
a mulatto! His mind sickened
with the horror of that thought.
His very soul seemed to shudder
and his reason cried cat that the
thing could never be. . . . Yet in
his heart of hearts still he loved her,
f still desired her with all his strength
and will; in his heart there was no
1 wavering Whatever ltutton had been,
whatever his daughter might bo, he
loved her And more, the honor of
. the Ambers was in pledge, holding
I him steadfast to his purpose to seek
s her out in India or wherever she
might be and to bear her away from
J the unnamed d.tn^er that threatened
! her?even to marry her, if she would
have him. lie had promised; his word
i 1 had passed; there could now be no
' J withdrawal. . . .
> An hour elapsed, Its passing rau'
coualy emphasized by tho tin clock.
I Amber remained at the table, his head
i upon it, his face hidden by his arms.
[ so still that Doggott would have
, thought him sleeping but for his un>
even breathing.
I At lengtn tne young man railed
N ADVANTAGE.
#- - ?
of groat xolfoinent, saying that a little
denl he was putting through made
$50 necessary at oneo, and would I
save him a little troublo by cashing n
t heck for the sum. Ho always seemed
d to lmvo plenty of money, so I gave
d him the cash and took his chock. I
n did rot see him again soon, and on my
1, depositing the check It came hack
o n arked "No funds.' I looked up his
d hank, and found he did have a dee
posit there at ono time. I deposited
' K*.-sifu mat i iaKo you with me."
, "I'm ready, sir." Interrupted Dog?
pott eagerly. "There's no gentleman
, I'd llko to valet fcr better than yourself."
1 "Hut there will be dangers, Doggott?I
don't know precisely what.
| That's the rub; we'll have to travel
i half-way round the wor'd and face unI
known perils. If Mr tnttnn were
| right about it, weT j lucky to get
away with our lives."
"I'll go, sir; It was 'is wish. I'll
go with you to India. Mr. Amber."
"Very well. . . ." Amber spoke
abstractedly, reviewing his plans.
"But," ho enquired suddenly, "I didn't
mention India. How did you know?T'
"Why?1 suppose I must 'ave
guessed It. Rir. It seemed so likely,
knowing what I do about Mr. Rutton."
Amber sat silent, unable to bring
himself to put a single question in re- !
gard to the dead man's antecedents.
But after a pause the Bervant continued
voluntarily.
"He always 'ad a deal to do with
persons who came from India?niggers?I
mean, natives. It didn't much j
matter where we'd bo?London or j
Paris or Berlin or Rome?they'd 'unt |
Mm up; some 'e'd givo money to and !
they'd go aw'y; others 'e'd be locked i
up with In Ms study for hours, talking, !
talking. They'd 'ardly ever come the
same one twice. 'E 'ated 'em all, Mr. j
Rutton did. And yet, sir, I always
'ad a suspicion?"
Doggott hesitated, lowered his voice, (
his gaze shifting uneasily to the still, j
shrouded figure In the corner.
"What?" demanded Amber tensely.
"I alw'ys thought per'aps 'e was
what wo call In England a man of
color, 'lmself, sir."
"Doggott!"
"I don't mean no 'arm, sir; It was
Just their 'minding him, like, and Ms
being a dark-complected man the
syme as them, and speakln' their lan!
guage so ready, that made me think
' ' ?<* o little
53 'd
con?
so,
mce
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The Signature Was I
J disturbed. . . . But you can bring i
! us coffee when it's ready."
Quain motioned to Antono; the
t Portuguese disappeared into the back
, room with Doggott, who closed the
communicating door.
"You first." said Amber. "If you've
! fretted about me, I've been crazy
about you?what time I've had to
think-"
Quain deferred to his insistence.
"It was simple enough?and damned
hard," he explained. "I caught the
1 Echo by the skin of my teeth, the
skiinmy almost sinking under me. She
was hard and fast aground, but I managed
to get the motor going and backI
ed her off. As soon as that was all
| right we got a wave aboard that
' soused tho motor?like a fool I'd left
j the hatch off?and short-circuited the
roil. Aiier uihi. mere w wt> nun 10 i
ray. 1 worked for half an hour reofI
ing, and meanwhile wo went aground
again. The oar broke and I had to
go overboard and got wet to my waist
before I got her off. By that time it ,
was blowing great guns and dead
from the bearh. I had to stand off
ami make for the mainland?nothing
else to do We beached about a mile
below <he lighthouse and I had the
four-mile tramp home. Then after I'd ,
thawed out and had a drink and a
' change of clothes, we had to wait two
. hours for tho sea to go down enough
; to make a crossing In the launch
! practicable. That's all for mine. Now ,
you? What's that there?"
"A suicide; a friend of mine?the
I man Button whom we were discuss|
ing the night T came down. And that's
not half. There's a man out there
somewhere, shot to death by Rutton? |
a Bengali habu. , . . Quain, I'v#
lived in Purgatory ever since wo parted
and now . . . I'm about done."
lfo was; the coming of Quain with
the ease of mind It brought had
the check again and again It was returned.
A week later I tried again,
with tho same result. Moro for
: it Miiicpmnnf than nnvf>i1ttcr nleo t
* ??. ( / lump CI.1U, 1 SflH
; the check to the hank for the fourth
time, and this time it went through!
"Soon after thnt our friend onlls me
up on the telephone, and in the most
outraged tono of voice asks what 1
mean by taking advantage of him that
way. He could not have been more
indignant had I doublo-croBsed hlra in
n straight deal. And that explains
why he no longer speaks to me."
/
I
I him and Doggott found him alttmg up,
I with a haggard and careworn face,
, but with the sane light of a man composed
in his eyes.
"Doggott," he aeked In an even, i
toneless voice, "hav* you ever mentinned
to anybody your suspicion
about Mr. Hutton's race?"
"Only to you, air."
"That's good. And you won't?"
"No, sir."
"Have you," continued Amber, looking
away and speaking slowly, "ever
beard him mention his marriage?"
"Never, sir. 'E says In that paper
'e was a widower; I fancy the lady |
must have died before I entered 'is
service. 'F was always a lonely man,
all the 16 year I've been with '1m,
keepln' very much to 'lmself, sir."
Doggott disappeared to prepare a
meal, but within five minutes a gun- i
shot sounded startllugly near at hand. '
The Virginian's appearance at the !
door was coincident with a clear hall
of "Ako-oy, Amber!"?unmistakably
Quain's voice, raised at a distance of
not over 200 yards.
Amber's answering cry quavered
with joy. And with a bear-like rush
Quain topped the nearest dune,
dropped down into the hollow, and
was upon him.
"By the Ix>rd Harry!" he cried, al,
most embracing Amber in his exciteI
ment and relief; "I'd almost given
you up for good ami all!"
| "And I you." said Amber, watching
curiously and somewhat distrustfully
a second man follow Qualn into the j
vale. "Who's that?" he demanded. '
"Only Antone. We've him to thank.
Ho remembered this old camp here?
I'd completely forgotten it?and was
sure you'd taken refuge in it. Come |
inside." He dragged Amber In, the
Portuguese following. "Let's have a
look at you by the light. Lord! you
seem to be pretty comfortable?and
I'vo been worrying myself sick fo?
fear you?" He swept the room wiift
an approving glance which passed
over Doggott and became transfixed
as it rested upon the hammock-bed
with its burden; and his jaw fell.
"What's this? What's this?" He
swung upon Amber, appraising with
relentless eyes the havoc his night's
experience had wrought upon the
man. "You look like hell!" he ex- <
ploded. "What's up here? Eh?" 1
Amber turned to Doggott. "Take
Antone out there with you and keep
him until 1 call, please. This is Mr. i
Quain; I want to talk with him un
w
rl < I, i
snapped I lev xorvour " tension ^
which had sustained Amber. He was 1
now on tho edge of cooapfcS and
showed It plainly. But two tfircum- ?
stances aided him to reeover his grip
upon himself: Quain's compassionate consideration
In forbearing to press
his story from bliu, and Doggott's opportune
appearance with a pot of
coffee, steaming and black. Two cups
of this restored Amber to a condition
somewhat approaching the normal.
He lit a cigarette and began to talk.
For all his affection for and confidence
in his frieid, there were
things be might not tell Qualn^whtre*
fore he couched his narrative In the
fowest possible words and was miserly
of detail.' Of the coming of the babu
at d his going Amber was fairly
free to speak; he suppressed little If
any of that episode. Moreover, he
had forgotten to remove tho Token
from his finger, and Qualn instantly
remarked It and demanded an expla- 3
nation. But of the nature of the errand
on which ho was to go. Amber
said nothing; it was, he averred, Rutton's
private business. Nor did he
it. U ?
llSUl 11 upuu I lit? V|UtfBLlUI) Oi auiiuu B
nationality. Sophia Farrell he never
mentioned.
Nevertheless, he eaid enough to
render Qoaln thoughtful.
"You've set on this thing, 1 suppose?"
he asked some tiino aftei Amber had
concluded.
"Set upon it, dear man? I've no
choice. I must go?1 promised."
Qualn went tQ the hamwock-bed,
turned back the sheet, and for several
minutes lingered there, scrutinizing
the stony, upturned face.
"So!" he said, coming hick. "Here's
new a that'll help you some. You
wblind not to it yourself.
TVi.'.t man's?was, X should say?a
it'ijput." He waited tor the comment
vhich did not came. "You knew
it?" t
"I . . . suspected, tonight." t
"It's as plain as print; the mark of
his caste is all over him. But perhaps
he was able to disguise it a little I
with his manner?alive; undoubtedly,
I'd say. He was a genius of his kind t
?a prodigy; a mental giant.. That
translation of the 'Tantras'?! Won- '
derful! . . Well, he's gone his I
own way: God be with hiin. . . . t
When do you want to start?"
"As soon a3 possible?sooner. I've
not a day to lose?not an hour."
"Urgent as thnt, eh?" Qu&in '
]
i?
<m/>
u i
i
Unmistakably Genuine.
I
peered keenly into his face. "I wish (
1 know what you know. I wish to ! ,
heaven I might go with you. But I'm ,
married now?and respectable. The ,
morning train leaves Nokomis at 7:30.
You can make that. If you must. But
you need sleep?rest."
"I'll get that on the train." <
" 'Knew you'd say that. Very nedl, j
This is TllPsHnv T)i? - > '
_ maui ClUUltt
or tho Lusitauia, 1 don't know which 1
?sails tomorrow. You can catch
that, too. It's tho quickest route,
eastwards?"
"But I've decided to go west."
"That means a week more, and you
said you were In a hurry." ,
"I am; but by going westwards it's
barely possible I may bo able to transact
or wind up the business on the
way."
As a matter of fact Amber was hoping
the Rolands, with Sophia Farrell,
might linger somewhere en route, . emembering
that the girl had discussed
a tentative project to stop over between
steamers Yokohama.
"Very well." Quain gave in; "you'ro
the doctor. Now as for things here,
make your mind easy. I'll take
charge and keep tho affair quiet.
There's no reason I can see for its
ever gottinj out. I can answer for
myself and j\ntone; and the two of
us can wind things up. Get ready
now to trot along, and I'll take care
of everything."
"There's no way of thanking you."
"That's a comfort. Call Doggott now
nit toll htm A ?
m rui ready. You
haven't much time vo lose."
While they waited for the servant
to pack his hand ba^?It being obvious
that to take the trunks with
them was not feasible; while Qualn
was to care for Amber's things at i
Tanglewood until his return from Indla?Qualn
wus possessed by an Idea |
Let the Fairies Afonel
Another good but misguided woman
lias undertaken a campaign for
the abolition of "Mother Goose,"
"Alice In Wonderland" and fairy stories
of all kinds. She declares thut
these stories are lies and ought not
to be tolerated. In her opinic-n Mother
Goose is worse than a witch, und '
as for Ia?wis Carroll?well, this "Mrm. :
Gradgrind," of Boston, would havo him J
hanged on the highest hill. Ah, but i
it would bo a sad old world If all the
rblch he vu plei J t
"It's this,' he e-pinined: "What 1
io you know about Calcutta T
"Little or nothing. I've Uen thuru
?that's about all."
"Precisely. Now 1 know the place,
ind I know you'll never And this goldimlth
In the Machua bazar without
i guide. The ordinary, comatoeorfarden
guide Is out of the question, of i
ourse? But I happen to know an i
Englishman there who knows more
ihont that d&rk iMa nl India than KDT
>ther ton men In th? world. H?H bo t
nvaluable to you, and tou can treat
iim aa you would Doggott. Go to him
* toy name?you'll need no other la- [
^eduction?and tell him what you're 1
*9ld me."
"That's Impossible. Rutton ok)re?sly
prohibited my mentioning hla 1
lame to any one So India." ii
"Oh, very well. You haven't, have a
rou? And ydu won't have to. Ill
iWl
J '
K i
"Hang Your Promise." 1
(
ake care of that, when I write and (
oil Labertouche you're coming."
"What name?" (
"I^ibertouche. Why? You don't ^
mow him." t
"No; but Rutton did. Rutton got g
hat poison from him." 8
wuain wntstied, his eyes round.
'EHd. eh? So much the better; he'll
jrobably know all about Rutton and'U
ake a keener Interest."
"But you forget?"
"Hang your promise. I'm not bound
jy It and this is business?blacker
business than you seem to realize,
Davy. You're bent on Jumping blindold
and with your hands tied Into the
teething pool of Infamy and Intrigue
hat Is India. And I won't stand for 1
t. Don't think for an Instant that I'm
going to let you go without doing
jverythirg I can to make things a?
pleasant as possible for you. . . .
Mo; Labertouche is your man."
And to this Qualn held inflexibly;
to that, in the end, Amber, unable to
nove him, was obliged to leave the
natter in his hands.
A sullen and portentous dawn bung
n the sky when the little party left
:be cabin.
Between two sand hills the Bengali
ay supine, a huddled heap of garish :
:olor?scarlet, yellow, tan?against
;he cold bluish-gray of snow.
At a word from Qualn the Portu- t
i
iviiini?ueuven Knows wuere." |
"Right-O!" agreed Quain. His j
hand sought Amber's. "Goodby, and ;
3od be with you," he said huskily.
Amber tisrhtened his clnsn unon the
man's fingers. "I can't Improve on i ,
Lhat, Tony," said he with a feeble
Goodby, and God be with you." He
dropped his hand and turned away, i
'Come along. Doggott."
The servant led the way baywards. i
llehind them the angry morning blazed
brighter in the sky.
In the sedge of the shore they j
found a rowboat and, launching it, | .
embarked for the power boat, which
swung at her mooring in deeper water.
When they were aboard the latter,
Doggott took charge of the motor,
leaving to Amber the wheel, and with
little delay they were in motion.
As their distance from the shore in- , .
creased Amber glanced back. The
island rested low against the flaming
sky, a shape of empurpled shadows,
scarcely more substantial to the vlslon
than the rack of cloud above. In
the dark sedges tho pools, here and t
there, caught tho light from above t
and shone blood-red. And suddenly t
the attention of the Virginian was ar- ,
rested by the discovery of a human |
figure?a man standing upon a dune- ,
top some distance Inland, and staring ,
steadfastly after the boat. He seemed (
of extraordinary height and very thin; ]
upon his head there was a turban; his i
arms were folded. While Amber (
watched he held his pose, a living 1
menace?like some fantastic statue
bulking black against the grim red ]
dawn. I
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
Fences Ward Off Rabbits.
Owing to the- increase of rabbits In
cenain pans 01 Australia a movement
has been started In the Armldale dls- i
trlct to construct a barrier fence along 1
the eastern side of Central New England.
This will serve to ward off the i
rodents, which now abound In the
rough country along the edge of the 1
tableland. These rnbblts are begin- <
uing to crowd westwards, and are el- i <
ready making their presence felt on { <
the adjoining country. The suggee- I (
tlon is to link up the rabbit-proof fences
which already exist along the edge <
of the more settled area from Walcha <
to Glen Innes districts, and thus cut >
off the rough country where the rab- ;
bits are thick. And where there is no
chance of keeping them under.
If all the dear delightful tales that
have to do wi^i fairies and Imps and
elves and hamadryads were to be do- j
stroyed. The world Is sad enough as 1
It Is, but It would be Infinitely sadder '
and dreader If children did not believe
in Fairy Fine Far and mothers
and fathers did not yield allegiance to
the Fame o' Dreams.?Rochester Post
Express.
Hair Indicates Strength.
Short, thick, curly hair is an indies
b rig lit 7" Tbey have been lea wm
Bk this question by an arousal of conclenoe
from lethargy that at one time -
eemed to be as binding as prison n
hains. In this reawakening the w
hurch has played a most. important
>art, but its appeals have been sec- ..
mded by moralists and even by statesnen.
Today the question, "What is
ight?" is asked not only In personal
norals, but in the larger affairs of to
lfe, and to the extent that there is pi
greater effort for higher standards th
>f morality and of religious prac- ci
ices. re
The question is an old one. It has re
>een asked by man since first he knew
here was right which might be dlainguished
from wrong. It has been
liBcusseu in all its phases, and St. sc
3aul in bis letter to the Phlllpplans th
sxhorts them In the words of our text. A
de tells them that right is "what is til
rue, what is honest, what is Just, what at
s pure and lovely and of good re- ^
>ort." His exhortation is as pertilent
today, as then, and bis definition d,
ib complete. Let us first consider
nen, not things.
A. great many men are true so far 9*
is their standards permit them to be.
There are others who seek constant elivation
of standards so that they may
>e nearer the ideal true man. To be
i true man means to be truthful in
bought, in speech, in act. to be devoid
>f dissimilation, to be right and to be
ust what you Beem to be; to be loyal
o all that is good and devoted to the
urtherance of good. Such a man invariably
answers the question "What
8 right?" correctly, and his answer
ias the respect of his fellow men.
A great many men are honest so
ar as the demands of relationship
vith other men may go, and few go
>eyond this point and are honest with
hemselves as well as with their felows.
In their transactions they have
10 doubts, no regrets, no sufferings
>f conscience. They make every
ransnrtlnn n i?ln?oH ri eo /* 1^.-. In
svery sense of the word. They are
ight. Such men are the examples of
lonesty that should be emulated.
Men are just in the measure that
bey mete to their fellow men; and A
lome of them are just to the extent
hat they heap the measure to overlowing.
They neither weigh to the
Mince, nor exact their pound of flesh
is old Shylock did. If anything, they
ire just to the point of
Wve satisfaction of kr owing that j
r.ivcu toll value tull .
o al: #!th whom th? v c. in 1
oit men -ir po-e to the extent ! ?
1 v have t o faults or vices that ' &s
; them immoral. Tb.ro *ro
' 1 so \i.o\ hts ven are pure .
nuom impurity is absolutely ob-.
ioxIous. They think good, and as the to
bought is the father of the act, they
let well. TheBe are the men at whom w
:he linger of suspicion never points,
jut are always held as models after
nb'ch we should p&ttei u.
Men who are truly honest. Just and
?ure, men whose thoughts are always i
jpward, are men of good report. They I ?
lave unassailable reputations support- 1 lb
?d by unimpeachable characters. They ta
isk the question. "What Is right?" l>*
from the Innermost recesses of their i Ci
iouIs, and answer it with all the enlghtenment
of conscience and spirit- J
jal guidance that God can give them. ; dJ
They are alwayw men of good report '
and always will be so long as they ! c'
possess the virtues tbat the apostle ?l
las enumerated. 48
1 know that the apostle tells the
srethren to 'think of things that are
rue, honest, pure, lovely and of good
report." It is by thinking of these n
hlugs that men become honest, true
and just. The apostle asks them not u
anly to think but to reason, for he
says that "if there is any virtue in it
hese things, if there be any praise" d
hlr.king of them will bring them into
:heir lives and cause them to be grateful
for the good they receive. Men
who think honestly, men who try to be
;onscientious gain for themselves all
the good that can be derived from t
right thought and pure thinking. And
that good is ability to think straight,
and answer correctly the question.
"What is right?" I'
Of course ther6 Is no absolute right.
Men do not think alike. They have
not the same standards, nor the same
jonceptiona, and yet they have one <3
standard of right and their conception c
nf that standard will always grow bet- ^
ter and better the more they study 1L.
That standard was set hv *>
? - iou raui |
studied it, and his wonderful growth i <
In spirituality enabled him to tell the c
Phillppians what they should think 1
about, for he knew that the man who a
wns true, honest. Just and pure, the t
man who regarded things that were el- s
ova ting and of good report, would be- e
come the man who would be able sooner
or later to answer more exactly the t
question. "What is rightV c
You can follow Paul's prescription, n
especially if you ask for that guld- n
?nce which has been promised you
by that greatest exemplar of right 0
? tl
Woman's Rights. c
During these days we hear a great n
deal of women's rights which are
really women's wrongs. I know not v
whether women will ever get what v
they term equality with men. Man \
and woman are equal in the sight of
Ood, but here below woman occupies j T
a different station. She was created \ (
to be man's helpmate nnd to supple- I j
ment what he lacked. She was to be ,
kind end gentle under long suffering. |
-?Bishop J. J. Nllan, Roman Catholic <
Hartford. Conn.
All human culture rests on a wlllngness
to make sacrifices to tlM
it -J* ?^P!1|
^jTa^r^^M, r^o?9t?ptfw'' in
tried an kMi of Klilii lit ft ":^1
IT All faded to ?w ma Then to* -fjl
itther told me to Ink* CaiduL When
- - " - - ^
wl of my Wfj/k. K can jtodtoMJMPPk ,\ii ^v.-iq TjH
Mrthrt |o to tto grsatwl fpM. > 1
6 I
id bactaeh^eto^Ato ntofW#' SgangK v I
ma of her Uto ' ' I
oper treatment, tl>3WMtotoCfc?lllfc. 1
e woman's tonic. ^to^Sjmt: 'apijBSl j I
ae, or tonic, has ***<$|Mj^tol|(iit 1
suits as CardoL No othto^^yHfc'v" I
cord of so many years of ltoi|||^R&?- 9
e in cases of womanly ailanml^.
If Mrs. Qarrett had taken Qmmf ^
oner, she might hare been ipsnd
e Ions sickness and mock suffering.
few doses of Cardui at the right
ne will often save serious suffering
id prevent a long sickness. Doat
lay. Begin to take Cardui at fises.
IV. *?Write tei l.eSlfP AS lie?j'K' i
VU CkatteBMga HHtdne Ce* CfceS
owe, Teu, rwrSycdal toetewernf*
f""dWeiTee-* eeirt*bl^'hito wa^!
8crtbb told me that he one? wrote
$20,000 prise story.**
"And did he get the $20,000?"
"No. The girl wrote and told him
le had accepted his rival."
Too Late *?
" \ man chji no mor< change his vpa*.ion
tbs t lio can change hie i&ce
h arms " said .Senator L*
a !>aii^uet in Me lisou. } .
"There w>\a* once a yiokM old Madin
*nir?i? isjiro who took hie pastor
lde nnd Bald: .
goto*? > ')* ote V- rrtwuuci
ui my me to doing good.*
"Dr. Thirdly, outspoken man, parted
:
" 'Do you mean John H. Good, the
eaunv rarmer ,or young Sam Good,
le Socialist millionaire?'"
They're All About Tailor*.
"All criticism," said Professor
rander Matthews in one of his brilint
Columbia lectures, "is, to a oerln
extent, personal and biased." He
uised and smiled. "The Tailor and
alter, a weekly paper," he resumed,
laid in a recent leading article:
" 'Carlyle's "Sartor Resartua," Mereith's
"Evan Harrington" and Kingsy's
"Alton Ix>cke" will be great
lassies when the ephemeral novels
r today will have long since perhed.'"
Would Arrest Him Anyway.
Sergeant?'Alt! Take Murphy's
ame for talkin' in the ranks.
Corporal?W'y, sergeant, 'e weren't
Ukin*.
Sergeant?Wasn't be? Well, cross
; out an' put 'im in the guardroom for
eceivin* me.?Tatler.
Overlooked.
1VIIH HCI- M t UU1 *- UU I jr reiutrcra
ny longer.
Bocker?But they didn't take awxr
he girls' hatpins.
8HIFT
f Your Food Fails to Sustain
Change. ^ ^
One sort of diet may make a person '''
lespondent, depressed and bine and n
hanga to the kind of food the body
lemands will change the whole thing.
A young woman from Phlla. says:
"For several years I kept in a runlown,
miserable sort of condition, was
lepressed and apprehensive of trouble.
[ lost flesh in a distressing way and
eemed in a perpetual sort of dreamy
lightmare. No one serious disease
bowed, but the 'all-over' sickness was
nough.
nnauy, Detween toe doctor and faher,
I was put on Grape-Nuts and
ream, as it was decided I must have a
ourlshing food that the body could
lake use of.
"The wonderful change that cane
ver me was not, like Jonah's gourd,
he growth of a single night, yet it
a me with a rapidity that astonished
ie.
"During the first week I gained ha
weight, my spirits Improved, and the
irorld began to look brighter and more
vorth while.
"And this has continued steadily, till
low, after the use of ir.pe-Nuts for
mly & few weeks, I ax i perfectly well,
feel splendidly, take a lively interest in
everything, and am a changed person
n every way." Name given by Postnsa
Co., Battle Creek, Mich.
Read the little book, "The Road to
Wellvllle," In pkga. "There's a reamm."
Bv*r read iho rtw A. >m
one npprara from tUir ttamm. IHiij
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