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Is Y o u r Hair Sick ? That’s too bad t We had no* ticed it was looking pretty thin and faded of late, but naturally did not like to speak of it. By the way, Ayer’s Hair Vigor is a regular hair grow er, a p e r fe c t h a ir re storer. It keeps th e sca lp clean and healthy. - I i n well acquainted with Ayer's Heir Yixor end I Ilk* It very much I would etpe- ciallT recommend It as an excellent dreealnc for the hair, keeping It .o ft and etuooth, and preventing the hair from splitting at the en d . M in n ie F h it x . Veedum. Mich. A u ijers by J . O. A yer Co.. Low ell. Alno menufbo tu re re o f f SAKSAPAE1LU. PILLS. CHEIKV PECTORAL _____________ . .> 0 •* -*1'- "Speaking of «range and «»accounts- ble experiences, remarked the man with tha bulbous nose. “ 1 am reminded of on. that happened to a friend of mine in the summer of Ytt. while he was at the Co- lumbian exposition. He was in the Fine Arts building, looking at the picture they called ‘Breaking Home Ties.' when he heard a voice behmd him say distinctly, ‘That's wbat is happening at your house, over on\ the west side.’ He turned and looked to see who it was that spoke, and there was nobody near him." Is that a lii asked the man with the haww CVC “No; the strangest part i, to come, When he went home in the evening he found that his youngest brother had elop- cd with the hired girl and gone to St. Louis. It had taken place, too. at the ex- act moment when he beard the voice. How do you explain that. I'd like to know? Was it telepathy? Or what was it?” “ H'umph! \\ ho tells that story?” “The man himself— Ike Stringham ” O. Strtngham tells it, does he? Why, you gourdhead. that's the explanation.”— Chicago Tribune. B -r-r-rt In summer garb, and with new straw hat, The commuter fared forth from his flat. As chipper as you please. Swiftly the "dummy" bare him to town— But swifter dropped the mercury down Some 20 degrees. U n cle A lle n . To« Slu m . Sir John Franklin had mad* up hi* mind to discover the northwest passage. “ I can't wait forever for the Panama canal.” ha ««id. Glancing at the latest dispatches from Washington and ascertaining, to his dia- gust, that there waa another deadlock as to the question of the tyi«> of canal to h« adopted, and that Senator Morgan was about to make another speech, he gave orders for the immediate fitting out of the expedition. In th e ¡tw e e t S u b s e q u e n t. Reporter— It's to be a quiet wedding, h k 't it? Prospective Bridegroom (prominent ward heeler)— Yes, sir; de weddiu' ’ll be quiet enough, but we're goin' to have de gol-whopptneet shivaree dat ever waa pulled off in de precin't !" b lu a le T h o u a h t. *‘I th in k ." rem arked Growella the other morulng a t b reakfast, " I'll get a d ivorce." "Good!" exclaimed Mrs. G, "and l wish you would get one for me while you are a t I t " The new adm inistration and jobbing house building erected by the W. L . Douglas Shoe Co. as a part of its mam- moth manufacturing plant in Brockton, M ass., was dedicated Ju n e 19. The program included open house ftom 11 , tha morning untn g in the evening. , * 7 h *™ was a ‘u u ,,ca l P " « ™ » and f o m e n t s were served a ll day. Ilf- thousand invitations were sent out including over 11,900 retail dealers in j the United States who handled the W . L. Douglas shoes. M r. Douglas says th at h is three large factories, also the new building ju st dedicated, will al- wavs be open to inspection and visitors from everywhere will be welcome, The new jobbing house ju st dedicat- ^ m enabla h ord„ , f ^ * ° 9ho" to be shipped the same day they are " ce,v ed - , T he n,ew g ild i n g ts 2b0 *onK» wll*e * n<* two stones b'Rh- The jobbing departm ent oecu- pies the entire lower door and th e new offices of the Douglas Shoe company oc- cupy the en tire second door. In the J new building there w ill be special offices occupied by th e Western Union and Postal Telegraph com panies; also by the telephone companies and there is an elaborate m ailing departm ent. The completion of th is new adm inistration bailding marks the establishm ent of tnodern) up-to-date wholesale jobbing house and office building. Mr. Douglas has long considered the advisability of a jobbing house, not only for the purpose of supplying his own retail stores more readily, but that the 11,000 dealers throughout the United States handling th e W . L . Douglas shoes might be able to obtain ehoeB (or im m ediate use with greater Prisoners and B y H. S . M ERW M A N C H A P TE R X I I I . Easton laughed reassuringly. He was not afraid of clever women. Miss Win ter must almost have heard the laugh, while t h e r e was still a smile ou his face as he lavwed before her. " I have never,” he said, as he seated himself, "lx«en at an entertainment of this description before. 1 am only a be (inner. In our country we manage things differently : and 1 cannot yet understand tow much talking and so little action c»u txnefit any cause,” "B u t." said Mis« Winter, “you are not new to England. There is nothing nbout you to lead one to that («inclusion." "Thank you.” ho replied, gravely. "My claw-hammer coat was made In Piccadil ly, so I aiippoae it is all right.” Hr looked down at the garment in questiou, and dusted the sleeves lightly with a perfectly gloved hand. "l»o you like it?" he Inquired simply. Miss Winter was becoming interested. Slid therefore quelled a sudden desire to laugh, aud answered: "Y e s; It is a very nice coat." ” 1 am not," he said, after a pause, "new to England, but l have not moved much in Ieindon society. I «uprise the men do all iho moving in your society? — th-y seem to. The women sit mostly still and wait till tin- men come to them. \\ ith us It is different." "The women.” replied this womanly lady, "are beginning to move with us, and from what 1 have seen of the result, I rather incline toward the old policy of sitting still.” He turned and looked at her with a little nod. There was in his queer, rest less eyes a distinct glance of approval. “Yes," he said, "yes. So 1 should sur mise. Our ladies are very fascinating, and very clever, and all that, but but the young men do not seem to make such a pretty show of loving them as we read of iu olden times. At all events, they do not continue to show them that regard which, 1 remember, my father showed toward my mother.” *T myself am an humble admirer of the womanly school." "And I.” added Easton. "Now." he continued, after a pa u s e , " do tell me, what •!<> all these g-"«! people think they are doing here to-night? "They think firstly," replied Miss W in ter, "that they are getting their names into the fashionable society papers. Sec ondly, that their natural qr arifleial a1donin,;? | ‘‘ cre^ ln* a. dia" “ CtJ “ P7 ^ ,,on' Thir',,v’ ,u,,, Indefinite ,hat assisting in some way th,> toward the solution of a problem of which the rudiments are entirely unknown." "Then in England, as well as in my The new building is said to be the own country, charity Is a recognised play moat complete and convenient of any thing of society," suggested Easton. "Y'es. We take it up in late autumn ever bu ilt for a com m ercial house in S h e d d ln g M o re I n f o r m a tio n . the United 8tatee, so were the expres and winter, when there are no races, no Mrs. Chugwater—Josiah, what la sions of appreciation by th e many per- regattas, nor lawn tennia parties." pronunciamento? "A h ! then," said th« American, “so- Mr. Chugwater— Pronouncing amen to visited it for inspection sin- ciety is very much the same here as else anything you want to indorse. I should cere and of a highly congratulatory na- where.” think you could tell that by looking at tu re. A rchitertural beauty as well as At thia moment Oawln Grace passed the word itself. adaptability to the uses to which it is within earshot of th**tn. He heard the to be put has been the aim in construc remark, and recognized the voice. When lif ts i d e a o f s J o k e . tion, and the result is most satisfactory, he turned, his surprise at seeing Miss “Jones has a queer »ease of humor.” to the visitor as well as the firm. Winter and Easton together was so mark "H uh?” ed a* to cause a little frown to pass "H e married his dead wife’s sister, you R e a s o n a b le K u o o g b . across the queer, wistful face of the know. And now he refers to the deceased "And what are you going to do when American. He returned the young Eng as his aister-in-law.”— Cleveland Leader. you're a man?” asked the visitor. lishman's comprehensive bow, however, “I ’ve been thinking,” replied the bright with perfect equanimity. The Rome newspapers comment favor "You know Oswin Grace?” Inquired ably on the scheme for the erection in boy, “of starting an elephant farm in Miss Winter. that city of a monument to Shakspeare. Virginia." "An elephant farm?” "Oh, yes,” was the cool reply; "Tyars “Certainly. Why not? They raise pea brought him to my rooms one evening.” The dowager Duchess of Abercorn, aged nuts there.”— Philadelphia Ledger. 92, has 150 descendants. Miss Winter .skillfully concealed eager ness. "They »re great friends,” she said, lightly. “Ye-es. Yes, Tyars constantly talks of him.” " I supposp." continued Miss Winter, in the same indifferently conversational way, “ that they have many Interests in com mon ; both being sailors. At least, 1 be lieve Claud Tyars considers himself a sailor now.” This was clever, and the wary little man pa used. He felt convinced that Miss Winter knew less of the past life of Tyars than she would have him believe. More over, he suspected that she had never hitherto called him Claud Tyars. The ^ ounces fp-, Implied familiarity was a trap, womanly, clever and subtle; hut Easton avoided it with equal skill. He maintained an easy is the wonderful raising powder of the silence. Immediately afterward, how ever, be made a blunder. Wave Circle. Thousands of women are "Oswin,” said Mis* Winter, "Is a great bringing greater health and better food friend of mine, and I think Helen is my into their homes by using K C Baking greatest friend." Powder. Costs just one-third what you Jts mah !» ' “A sister?” Inquired Easton, rashly. always pay. If you have never used it IS* "Yes. Mr. Tyars has not spoken of V vi V°»« you don’t know what you’ve missed. her, then?" Don’t wait! All grocers. “No. Tyars did not tell me that Grace had a sister." There was a short pause. Perhaps the American heard the little sigh of relief given by his companion, marking, as it were, the relaxation of an effort; such T b s srtlai IC " Boob of Presents " free upon request. a algh aa an athlete givea when he has ■cored a auccesa and hia weary muscles fall Into repose. He became instantly conscious of bis blunder. He had been outwitted by this pleasant woman. He — Matthew Mark Easton—a born In triguer, a man with real genius for con spiracy. A CELLULOID PLATE “Ah !" reflected Miss Winter, "why has 'M r. Tyars omitted to make mention of W h en fitted Ju *t right and Bat Infant or j to th e w earer In every w«y, fa a th in g any I Helen’s existence?” And with feminine d entist can congratu a te h im se lf upon. I t ’s Intuition she made a hasty mental note of on e of the product« o f tw entieth cen tury I this important item. d e n tla tiy . Perhapa you’re « till ualng one "S o ,” mused Easton, during the same o f the old o re *. Huppo»« you le t ua show you a celluloid plate ? pause, "there Is a Miss Grace, and Tyars never mentioned her, I must be very ' careful. Seems to me that there are two WISE BROS., Dentists j men * t stake here, not one; and I cannot Fulling B uildlrg. Third sad Washington afford to loee two sailors such as these." • A. M. to • P M Hu i, days t to 1ft DE. T. P. W IS E OR. W. A. WISE Miss Winter was now drawn Into a Main * 0 » , ro rt** t f llght-hsartsd idlers bent npoa “ My boy,” counseled Uncle Allen Sparks, “it is a mighty serious thing to be a young man these days, and to have to make jou r choice between Opportunity and Responsibility, That’s where a lot of you go wrong. BAKING POWDER 25 ounces for 25 cen ts JAQUES MFG. CO. Chicago Captives a systematic inspection of the picture«, and from their ranks Easton took the first optmrttinlty of dropping away unobserved. They did not s|M-ak «gain during tha even ing ; hut the little seed was sown tha little seed of mutual esteem or mutual dislike, ns the on«« may tie, which under either circumstance seems to draw some I «tuple together here In life -to spread its subtle tendrils, intertwined and knit together, until their united strength is a thing undreamed of. *’l seem," reflected Easton, subsequent ly, “to hnva met that little English Indy H e r u n ) « o f sp eaking, ■"••new tic re before. anil her meth<«l of expressing herself in a cheery way, na if nothing mattered very much, are familiar to iue. I certainly have not aeen her liefore in this vale of sorrow, as the lady writers call it. I wonder where I have met her." It happened to fall to the lot of Claud Tyars to shut the door of M is s Winter's comfortable brougham; while Grace, who had hei|«>d her In. atuod back aud nodded a good night. '1 he lady leaned back against the soft cushions, and drew her cloak more snug ly round her. The flashing light of street lamp or carriage showed her face to t»e grave and thoughtful. She was realising that Claud Tyars was something more than a mere lover of intrigue, making a mystery out of a very ordinary love affair. She waa recognizing now that nintters were more serious than she had at first considered them. C H A P T E R X IV . Miss Winter sometimes fell a victim to a longing for labor. She sometimes felt useless, and looked beyond the wwk that lay at hand for heavier labor. When she heard of gi««| works done hy women, she longed to do something also. But It was only at times that Miss Winter gave way to this weakness, and <ha was very quiet about it. When the paroxysm was upon her. site put on a thick veil, her quietest dress, aud took the omnibus to Tower Hill. She was too well acquainted with the world to go empty handed and to make those trivial mistakes by which many well-meaning women reduce charity to the ludicrous. She had an old bag spe cially devoted to this «»«•ret vice, for one cannot carry half i>ound« of butter, pack •■ts of tea, and pounds of raw sausages in one's beat handbag. 'The recipients of her charity were a race of men overlooked by charity or ganizations, ignored hy those bland dis tributors of leaflet literature who call themselves the Sailors' Friend. Very few l«M>ple find themselves hy accident In the lemdon I»ock or the St. Katherine's Dock ; in fact, both these busina are rath er difficult to find. The shipkeeper I* a strange, amphibi ous creature. Ilia calling ia afloat, hia business on the waters, and yet he is no sailor. In busier times he rarely «pent more than two months or board of one ship; now there are men living week after week, month after month, year after year on the same vessel. Many of them never act foot outside the dock gates; some there are who remain afloat always. Miss Winter had heard of these ships, and from different sources «lie gradually learned that thers were men living on tioard of them ; men whose live« were al most as solitary as that of a sailor cast upon some desert island. It seems strange that within the roar of city life, almowt within stone's throw of the crowded streets, there should be men living day after day without speaking a word to their fellow creatures. For If they do not choose to come ashore, certainly no one will trouble to go on hoard and see them. In course o f_ time she evolved the Idea of going to the docks to see if it was difficult to get on board these shi|ts, and there she discovered that there was noth ing easier. It was merely a matter of paying, as it is in every other part of the world. At first her advances caused consterna tion. hut, woman like, she gradually made her way, never being guilty of one retro grade step. A few distrusted her motives, some thought she was merely a fool, oth ers concluded she had "got religion.” These Utter were the first to welcome her. Tlie explanation was so simple, and it hnd served to account for stranger conduct than this. One and all appreciated the butter and the sausages. Home made use of the soap, and a few read the newspapers she brought them Soon Miss Winter found that her ad vent was looked for. The responsibilities of beneficence began to make themselves felt. She commenced to know personally these quaint old hermits, and found that there were sincere and Insincere shlpkeep- ers—ahlpkeepers who were Interesting and othrs who were mere nonentities. On the whole, she gave preference to those who took the butter and the sausAges and left the soap. Theae latter were old fel lows who had never washed, and did not see the good of changing their habits in old age. This conservatism Indicated a character worthy of admiration, and supe rior to that of such as asked for more soap and hinted at tracts. She became more and more Interested In this work, and lapsed Into the habit of going to the docks ones a week, at least. As Claud Tyara frequented the same spot with an equal regularity, their meeting waa only a question of time. They had missed each other several times by ths merest ohancs, but at last they came face to face In a most unde niable manner. The morning was rather foggy, and In consequence ths dock was mors silent and sleepier than usual. Miss Winter baring Just left a boat, was mounting the steep wet steos from the / edge of the slimy water, when a tall mail, emerging from tha fog. came to the top of the stairs and hailed the U»«t. "W ait a minute.” Its said; " I want you." lie came down a step or two and stood to one side to let Miss Winter pass. Ill doing ao, he looked at her, aud aho, glancing up to thank him, gave a little start. "A h!* she exclaimed. "Y o u —here— Mr. Tyars?" He raised hit bat without betraying any surprise. "Yea,” he answered, "of course. The docks have a natural attraction for me—- a smlor." " I forgot." she said, looking calmly at hint, "that you were a sailor." Site had been bet rayed into surprise, but iu a moment her usual alert»««« re turned to her. She passed on, and he followed her. “Are you alone?" he Inquired. "Oh. ye«," «he replied, lightly. “ I am quite at home here. I c o m » nearly «very week and Interrupt the meditation« of the ship kee|«-rs. I look after their tem poral welfare. It 1« quite my own idea, I assure you, that I have no connection with any philanthropic «(«-lety.” "T ra ct« ?" he Inquired, shortly. "N o ; no tracts," she replied. "S a u sages. butter and soap essentially of this world." He was walking lieside her. suiting hie step with an implied sense of protection, almost of approbation, which annoyed her. ’’There may I«*," he suggested, half Ironically, "a hidden motive In the snap." "B u t there Is not," she replied, sharply. " I advocate clean I Incas only. Personally. I prefer the dirty one«.’’ "Probably," he said, "you do a great ■leal of good. These poor felluws lead a very lonely life. You must aeein to them like a lielng from «»other world." “So I am. Mr. Tyars," she «aid, «till upholding her work. "Quite another world." Then she suddenly laid aside her grav ity with that strange Inconsequence which is one of the many lm|«irtant difference« I>etween the male and female mind. "You speak feelingly," »he continued. In thinly veiled mockery, "Perhaps you have I h - cii a ship kriqter yourself. You seem to have been a g'«>d many things." "Yea,” was the calm reply. " I have. I was once a ship keeper in the Southern Atlantic." she was silenced. The detail« of hie terrible experience on tioard the fever- etrlcken merchantman had never been vouchsafed, hut It was not difficult to imagine them fr'itn the official account he had been forced to publish. Suddenly this cheerful little Indy had realized the jiettiuess of her own exist ence, the futility of her own small m- prli-e. She glanced up at him. almost meditating an apology. I>h»rrvant and analytical as she was. she had not yet no ticed a fact of which Tyara was fully aware; «lie had not uoticed that In her Intercourse with «'laud Tyara she Inva riably tiegan In an antagonistic vein, and that with equal monotony this antagon ism melted after a few moments. In one respect Tyars was a common place man. He |M>*<u-e«.-d the genius of command, which Is the genius moat often encountered in the world. It la merely a genius of adaptation, not of creation. Its chief characteristic I* a close hut un conscious observation of human nature. He uiideretood all who came In contact with him much better thau any one of them understood him. Miss Winter was conscious of a reserve In this man's mind which wns Irrevocably Hosed to her. He casually glanced into her char acter in (Missing; If there wsa an Inner motive beyond his fathom, he remained indifferent to it* presence. When their p a t h * crossed he was pleased to meet her, but she never flattered herself that he would go far out of his way to hear her opinion upon any subject.. " I f ," she said, *1 cared for horrors, f should ask you some day to tell me about — about those days—your ship-keeping day«; hut I hate horror«." ” 1 am glad," he said, with evident re lief. " I hate horrors, too, and should not make a picturesque story of it." They walked on in silence, feeling rath er more friendly toward each other every moment. It was necessary to peas be neath a cron» of which the greasy chain hung loosely right across their path. T y ars stepped forward, and with a quick turn of the winch-handle, drew the chain taut, and consequently out of her way. It wns n mere incident, trivial In its way ; hut women note these trivialities nud piece them together with a skill and se quence which men cannot rivnl or even imitate. Tyar's action showed an Inti mate knowledge with the smallest details of the calling he had chosen to follow. (T o be continued.i W i l l i > i k to lle tn rn l* a rt. B ick er— I hear your confidential clerk has skip!««! out with your daugh ter and $10,(MW of your troln. Enayun— Yea, th a t’» right— hut I guess he Isn't such n hud sort o f chap a fte r all. I hnd a letter from him thia morning saying that he waa w ill ing to s^tid my dnughter back If I ’d pny her railw ay fare. Ills A w fu l F a te . Gllea— According to the coroner’a ver dict a mob composed entirely of wom en wns res|smalhle for Green's demise. Mile»— How did It happen? G llea— He accidentally got near a bargain counter where $1 ahlrt walatt were being aold a t 08 cent.* and w u trampled underfoot P n s a le a l H im . Citizen— I aee there Is a great deal of agitation about the amoko problem theae daya. I>oet It worry you? Kx-Alderman— I should aay sot Since I lost my office It keepa me huay thinking how I can make a stogie s m e ll llk o E Havana.