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CHAPTER XVIII. Lady Grace Farqtihar'a list guest w-r on the eve of departure, much to her husband'e delight In two days' time Mrs. Clayton would be the only visitor remaining Mr. Hsstfngs ercly spok to Misa Byre. When he did, he noticed with some ecret pleasure that her color came and went, and that site ?emed restless and nneasy. Lady Grace was in the garden, giving directions to the head gardeaer, when Mr. Hastings joined her. "I hare come to ask a favor of you. Lady Grace," he said. "I am sure I shall be disposed to grant It." she answered, pleasantly. "When your guests sre fone, I want you all to come and spend two or three days at the Court." Lay Grace hesitated. "I should like it very lunch," he said, presently; "but Sir CUyto has the great est dislike to tearing home when he is once settled." "If I can succeed In persuading him. will you come? I have a particular ob ject in my request." , "Oh. yea, with pleasure; I am sure Ma rion and Winifred will be delighted. But I am afraid you will hare some difficulty with my husband." Mr. Hastings was, however, more suc cessful than Lady Grace anticipated, and won the baronet's consent without much trouble. The truth was, there was a eery fine library at the Court, and Sir Clayton bad for some time past been anx ious to consult some old and valuable works he knew to be there. When everything was settled, Winifred heard of the arrangements with conflict ing feelings. She was almost sorry that she had been included in the invitation. Iter presence could but awaken unpleas ant memories In Mr. Hastings' mind. Tuesday came, the morning was lovely, and it was arranged that Mrs. Clayton and Winifred should ride, and that Sir Clayton should drive Lady Grace over in his phaeton. When they arrived at the Court Mr. Hastings and his friends were standing on the steps to receive them. This time he did not lift Winifred from her horse and whisper welcome, but went at once to Mrs. Clayton. Winifred felt the difference, a little bitterly, per haps, and yet with quick consciousness thst she had no right to feel it But when she waa shown to her room, a glad thought blotted out the bitterness. Was it by accident that the walls were hung with her favorite prints, and that vases filled with scarlet geraniums and ferns her favorite combination were disposed 11 about the room? Scarcely. It must hare been a wish to please her, aad if he till cared about giving her pleasure, nrely all the love had not died out There was a dinner party in the even ing a very gay. pleasant party, that ev eryone enjoyed. Afterward Winifred sang, and was brighter aad happier than ahe had been for many weeks. Mr. Hsstings had scarcely spoken to her, but yet she was conscious that he was 'not indifferent to her. The next day he asked her suddenly if he would like to see her old home once more. "Yes," she said, quietly; "will yon take me?" "If you go alone with me I will," he answered. "I will go, if Lady Grace does not ob ject." "Shsll I ask herr , "Do." And they went toward Lady Grace, who was sitting reading by the open win dow. "I see no objection," said Lady Grace, miling, "except that you always used to be so terribly quarrelsome. I think I must' exact a promise first that there hall be no disagreement on the way." "I promise," laughed Errol "And I." added Winifred, a shade more eriously. "Then I consent" smiled Lady Grace. They went away silently together, neither speaking nntil they reached the end of the broad gravel drive. Then Mr. Hastings broke the silence. "Shsll we go through the woodsr "I should tike to very much," she an swered. "I have not been there since" And then she stopped suddenly, remem bering on what occasion ah had been there last "Since when?' and he looked keenly at her. "Oh, a long time ago more than two years." "Do you remember that bank?" Errol asked, suddenly. "It wai there I first aw you." Presently they came to a gate; the ame gate they had stood at more than two yeara ago the same at which they had parted, ahe suffering, he stung by remorse. He had brought her here on purpose to test the strength of her lore and forgiveness. He did not open it for her to pass through, but stopped and leaned against it. She stood in front of him, waiting patiently, and he looked in tently at her. "It is two years and two months since we were here together last Miss Eyre. You are greatly changed since then." "For the worse V she asked, quickly. "Not as the world would think." "But as you think?" "I scarcely know. They say we are all the happier when we lose our impulsive ness and warmth of heart, and become cold and indifferent You have fouad It o, no doubt?" His tone was almost harsh, and she looked up in his face sadly, and yet with infinite patience. "I cannot be angry at your saying so, Mr. Hastings. Yon have the right to think It." "And yet I would rather hear you deny it indignantly, Miss Eyre." "If I denied it would you believe me?" Ha waa silent for a moment while there was a struggle going on In his heart He had too much chivalry of feel ing to wish her to confess herself wrong and plead to him, and yet there was latent pride of spirit that made him feel it would be unmanly, undignified, for him to make the first advance now, after all that had gone before. He watched her, unwilling to help her, yet feeling vividly that she waa suffering. . "If," ahe faltered at last "if I thought that in spite of all that Is past, you did not hate me" and she stopped. "You know what I feel for you," ha aid, quietly, "am I likely to change?'1 ' "Then I should like to tell you how much I regret the past," she went on, In low vole. "Yon do not know how bit terly I have suffered in the past months, because any pride would not let me own I loved yon. I am ready to make my toatmsst hero la this very place, to .Haaal NLY A FARMER'S DAUGHTER. By MRS. FORRESTER. HIM HI bare remembrance of which hat made me shrink aad turn from you before, I for give yon the wrong you did me, and I ask you to pardon me, toe. - Have I humil iated myself enough?" and she looked for a moment In his face and then turaed sharply away, with a quivering tip and large tears In her eyes. He caught her by the hand. "Winifred," he said, a sudden passion In his voice and eyes, "tell me one thing more. Do yoq in truth love me?" She looked bravely np In his face. "I have never left off loving your He drew her toward him in a strong clasp, until her head rested on his breast "I think It la true," he whispered, "tbat we lova that best which is most dearly won." CHAPTHR XIX. It was almost dark when they returned to the Court "Your idea of the length of half an hour must be singularly vague, Mr. Hast ings." smiled Lady Graoe. "Surely you have been further than the Farm?" "Net even as far. Lady Grace." he re plied, with glad smile; and then Wini fred bring gone, he told her his story. "I sm very glad." she said, kindly. "1 could wish you nothing better than to have such a wife as Winifred." All obstacles surmounted, and the en gagement betweea them being ratified by the consent of all parties. Mr. Hastings m ould not hear of a ay objection to the marriage taking place immediately. "Remember, darling," he said, when Winifred would have urged him to wait, "I have loved you for more than two years. Having made me so miserable, surely you owe it to me to lose no time in atoning for it Pray get that horri ble trousseau business over with all speed, or I shall think yon do not love me eas I love you. Sir Howard was delighted when he was apprised et the intended marriage, aad insisted that Winifred should be married from Hurst Manor. She had a fancy for being married in the little church where she had so often sat when ahe waa only a farmer's daughter. She waa not the aimple little country girl now, but an ele gant young lady, accustomed to luxury aad good society. Errol would have liked much better that she should come ts him portionless, but that waa not to be aa he desired. Sir Howard Champion gave her twenty thousand pounds, sad Sir Clayton ten thousand, while Lady Grace provided her with a magnificent trousseau. Mr. Hast ings had the family diamonds reset and remounted for her, aad would have had her wear soma of them at least at the weddiag. "Please not Errol," ahe pleaded. "I do not like nil thia grandeur. I would rath er not forget that my early life was aim ple." Mrs. Clayton waa of course to have been at the weddiag. She waa looking forward to it gld at heart at the part she had taken in bringing together two people who cared for each other. Three weeks before the day fixed she received a letter with a foreign postmark. "Who can it be from?" ahe said, turn ing It over in her hand, and speaking to Winifred. "I do not know the hand; it seems crabbed and foreign, and has been forwarded from London. It is addressed to Milsdy Clayton, too!" And Fee con tinued to look at It without however, breaking the seal. "Who can it be from?" she said again. "If yon open it you will soon see, dear," Winifred replied, laughing. "I don't quite like to do it," Mrs. Clay ton remarked presently. "I suppose it is because I am nervous and unwell; but I always feel aa if every letter I received contained bad news. Will you open it for me?" And she tossed It across the table. "Of course I will. What a acrawir And Miss Eyre proceeded to tear the en velope. "I should Imagine it contained some mysterious secret, from the wsy it la gummed together. I must tske a knife aad slit it open from the aide." With some trouble she got at the con tentsa dirty scrap of foreign paper, with a few crabbed hieroglyphics, and be gan to read aloud: "Milady aad honored excelency I av to profonde regret te to anaonce to you dat te Milor Clayton monaieur yor hus band av bin took wid de horrible maladie of cholera an want to aee you.- av sent for the principal docteur an am at yor orders. GODEFItOI LUPIN." A horror seised upon Mrs. Clayton. She had never loved her husband; lately she had hated him; but the Idea of his being ill alone among strangers brought the tears to her eyes. "0, Winifred!" she exclaimed to her friend, in whose face she read consterna tion, "I must go to him at once." "You cannot. Fee; weak aa you are it would be madness. The address is some obscure village in Switzerland. Let us go and ask Sir Clayton what had best be done." "Who do yon suppose this letter to be written by?" Sir Clayton asked, when he had read the curious missive. "I cannot tell. Perhaps the hotel keep er." "Had he a foreign valet, do you know, Msrion?" "Not when he left London. Simmons was with him then; but he may have left; he was always threatening to leave, aad then, of course, it is most probable that Francis would engage a foreigner." "Something must be done at once. Yon cannot go yourself, Msrioa-rthat is quit out of the queation neither can I very well. Perhaps Alfred Clayton ia in town; he waa coming up, I know. I will telegraph to him. Stay, I am not sure where he would be. I will go up to Lon don myself nt once." And Sir Clayton rang the bell and or dered the carriage. "But I feel that I ought to go myself, Sir Clayton; the letter said he wished to see me." "My dear, do not think of It; the jour ney would kill you. To cross the channel la this cold weather and with these tem pestuous winds, would be nothing short of madness." Sir Clayton dressed hurriedly for his journey, jumped Into the carriage and drove off to the station, leaving 'Wini fred to explain matters to his wife. He just canght the up train by a minute; the horses had accomplished the five miles ia exactly twenty-two mlnues. Sir Clayton had told the coachman that it was a mat ter of life and death, and the old man, aorely against his will, had driven his favorites the whole distance at the top of their speed. Sir Clayton reached London au drove off a the hetel where he knew Alfred Clayton always stayed when he was ia town. By good fortune he had just arrived there, and was at the door ready to depart again when Sir Clayton drove np. The story waa briefly told and the two men looked doubtfully at each other. "Of course t will go at once." Mr. Clayton said; "but cholera in one of those foreign holes la natty business. I will get a time table and see how soon I ran t off. 1 must get yon to telegraph down to Mrs. Grant at Brighton I promised to dine and sleep at her house ts-aight" "I think," said Sir Clayton, "thst while yon are making preparations, I will drive round to the house in Piccadilly aad see if there is any further news." On arriving there he found another letter, with a foreign postmark and open ed it at once. It waa written by the doc tor in good French, and informed Mrs. Clayton delicately that her husband had just breathed his last "This Is a sad business," said Sir Clay toa, returning to the hotel; "you must lone no time in getting there. I fear he will be buried long before you reach the place, and there will be no chance of bringing the body' to England. Of course, if " "Of course of courser exclaimed Al fred Clayton, hastily, and grasping the baronet's hand he hurried off. He waa the next heir to all that splendid prop erty, but for the time he felt no exulta tion at the thought of stepping into th shoes of the man who lay dead aad aloae in a foreign country. On reaching the village he fouad that Sir Clayton's sur mise was correct, and that the rich man had tx-vn iuterred some days before with little ceremony. The obsequious land lord aad Lupin, the valet of the dead man, were voluble in their information. From Lupin he learned that Mr. Clayton had engaged him in Paris six weeks pre viously, hsving parted in n quarrel with his English servant At first Mrs, Clayton was shocked aad stunaed at the unexpectedness of the blow. She had disliked her husband, but it seemed so horrible for him to have did in that terrible way, so far from home aad without n ainle friend. Her nrst resolution was to leave Endon Vale, and she sent an urgent message to her sunt to join her. This time Lady Marion made no delay ia answering the summons. Lady Grace begged Fee to remain. "You are very kind," ahe answered. "I can scarcely thauk you enough for your long hospitality, but I would rather go. Cnder the circumstances. I could but mar the cheerfulness that ought to reign hers during the preparations for such n happy event as dear Winifred's marriage; aad until I caa realize my aew posltioa I wonld rather go away quietly to aome fresh place. If you Invite me Inter, I shall be very glad to come ts you again." (Te be continued.! FACT8 ABOUT KINO ALFRED. Character of Founder of Eaarllah Legal and Constitutional rJyeteaa. It was Freeman, we believe, who pro nounced Alfred the Great to be "th most perfect character Id history." The declaration was a particularly sweep lug generality, which a less positive writer might hesitate to make. Cer tainly there are other characters In his tory, sacred and profane, deserving of careful consideration before the judg ment of supreme excellence is Irrevo cably pronounced. And yet, when we come to contemplate the character of Alfred, If objection be freedom from faults, we might concede that it pretty thoroughly realises It It Is true we do not knew much about him. But It Is also true that all we do know Is good. Whether or not It Is because he was so largely th historian of his own tir.es, there Is nothing recorded of him to his discredit So far as our knowledge of him goes, his character and career were flawless. This Is the more significant when we remember bow praise and blame are commingled in the records of other sovereigns of those days of whom we know as little or as much as we do of him. The commemoration of the one thou sandth anniversary of his death, which was conducted In England, would doubtless have received much more at tention here bad It not been eclipsed by an appalling national tragedy. Certain ly the occasion was and even is yet well worthy of our notice. That may be said for the reason already express ed. A man whom so high an authority as Freeman declared to be the most perfect character In all history, and who has so strong a claim to that dis tinction. Is certainly worthy of the whole world's study. We have said that we know little of htm. But all that we do know Is both good and great. It waa a great thing to found the English nation. It was a great thing to found English literature. It was a great thing to found tbe sea power of England. It was a great thing to found tbe English legal and constitutional system. Ami these things Alfred did. To have done any one of them would be sufficient to In sure for him everlasting and grateful remembrance. To have done all four places him upon an eminence of great ness not easily to be rivaled. These achievements are titles to world wide fame. But they peculiarly commend Alfred to our grateful mem ory. For, with all credit to other ra cial elements which bare largely en tered Into the making of Its greatness, this nation was primarily and chiefly of English origin, and It owes such orig in to tbe achievements of Alfred which we bare named. It sprung, In both tbe New England and the Virginian colo nies, from that English nation which Alfred founded, through the exercise of that sea power which also had Its be ginnings from blm, It was organized upon, and even yet largely retains, the English legal and constitutional sys tems which date from blm. and It uses the English language and Inherits the English literature, to the world-compelling greatness of which he gave tbe first Impetus. Tbe United States does not owe much to many kings. But It does, In common with all the Anglo Saxon and all the English-speaking world, owe a debt of much grateful re membrance to the Illustrious sovereign who was able to say of himself with truth: "So long as I have lived, I have striven to live worthily, and after my death to leave to my descendants my memory In good works." New York TTlbune. Volumes In the British Museum. The number of volumes In tbe Brit ish Museum Library, according to a re cent counting, Is now over 2,000,000. There are more than 16,000 volumes of London newspapers, about 47,000 vol umes of provincial newspapers, count ing Welsh as well aa English, 10,000 Tolumes of Scottish papers, and 9,000 from Ireland, ILL-TREATED TREES, Ideas Held by New-Tnrker m Sab Jecl of ArUwrcaltara, Some otherwise Intelligent people seem to bar queer notions alxut trees. We are not sure whether they think tree require for their welfare treat ment Mentlcnl with that of lamp posts and telegraph poles, or that they re gard a tree In a city street an a public enemy which should be destroyed, says the New York Trlbuiie. They surely must hold one or the other of these views, or else their actlous grossly bell their beliefs. Here are some example of the treat ment given to tree ou a choice rel deuo) street In one of the best part of the city: A few of the tree bar each as much as a couple of square yard of open soli about them, graaslc, of course, aud packed aa hard and utafl as Impervious to water a so much well-puddled day. In some case the open squares originally left about the tree have been carefully filled In with bit of flagging, close up to th trees all round. In some case the squares have been carefully tilled with concrete or artificial atone, fitting water tight if not air tight around the trees. In some cases th large tree trunks have carefully been trimmed square with a broadax so that tbe straight edges of flagstones may fit closely against them. It may be added that these are nil fine specimens of elms, linden and other trees. Before the sidewalks were thus adjusted to their trunks they were thriving almost as luxuriantly as though they were In their native for ests. Now they are beginning to die and the people are removing some of them, saying that "there's no use In trying to grow tree in the city, any way." 1'erhaps they are right. Perhaps a city ought to be an unhrokeu expanse of masonry and asphalt, with not a tree nor a shrub nor a blade of grass within Its bounds. The park should be cleared off and covered with asphalt for roller skating rinks. It would coat a great deul less to maintain them In that condition. Perhaps the people, too might be varnished or coated from head to foot with some waterproof and alrproof preparation. Then they would not need air or water, but would die as these trees are dying, and It would coat a great deal lens to keep them so. ONE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE. Survivor f th Caars of Balaktava. Lrvlsu la Dm (tola. Living quietly In an humble home In De Melues, la.. Is one of the he roes of the famous battle of Bala klava, fought during the Crimean war almost 50 years ago and commemo rated by Tennyson In his Charge of the Light Brigade. He la James Lai lay and he wears a Victoria cross as the reward of his services In that famous and stupid rhurge. Besides the Victorian croae for gal lant participation In the battle of Ifula klava Latlny poanee.se two medals JAMES LALLAY. won for bravery, while serving in the Connaugbt Rangers, from the west of Inland. It was during the battle of Green Hill, In the Crimean war, that Lallay seized a burning torpedo which had been hurled Into tin ranks of the Rangers and which was about to ex plode and cast It Into a nearby lake, thus preventing an explosion which would have meant death to an entire company. On another occasion he rushed out upon a battlefield to rescue a wounded comrade, and dragged him back behind the firing lines, while the shots from the enemy were fall ing all about blm. In the charge, In which 000 horsemen took part, the survivors did not ex ceed 150. Science of footprint. If the scientific render were to call an old-fashioned gamekeeper an "icb nologist" the man would doubtless stare in some surprise. Buys' Tld-Illts, and yet many gamekeepers are the fin est practical judges of animal foot prints that is, "ichnologlsts" to be found, for from such prints they can tell exactly what the nnlmnl was which left the impression, and a great many more things about It besides. On many an estate the gamekeeper will spread soft mold about the places usually resorted to by foxes and after he has examined this be will, with wonderful accuracy and from the foot prints alone, be able to tell his master not only the probable number of foxes that are about, but whether they are foxes or vixens and whether any of I them are lame through some cause. And In addition such a gamekeeper will be able to say whether the animal had any weighty prey In Its mouth. I Scientific lchnologlHts can toll from any given footprints not alone the 1 genus of the animal, no mntter from what portion of the globe It may hare come, but Its probable age, sex, pace at the time the Impression was made and many other particulars. Why the Change. Naggsby "Let's see, isn't Home body's wife named Rosn?" Waggsby "It was before she took antt-fnt." Naggsby "Well, how could that change matters?" Waggsby "He now calls her Rosa lean." Baltimore American. Mother Mississippi's Voice nT was exceaslvely lucotisldcrat of Mrs, iKiwna to die. Just aa he waa nUoit to close that N., It. A M. merger, argued Henry Yates, but with due respect for his sister, he turned hi back on hla New York office, boarded th "W-hour train" for Chicago, and of a sudden found him- self living In the past. II awakened to a realisation that year had passed sine hi gentle, shrinking wife had closed her eye to sight of hltu (landing shocked and wide-eyed with a wee baby girl lu hla arm. He had been so busy, lighting for a foothold lu Chicago's financial world, that he had failed to Hot hla wife's falling health, aud even tu th hour of ber death, he bad uot realise that ah had died literally of heart-hunger of longing for the companionship and the protecting love, but not the dollars, of the utau she had married. Of one thin he waa sure. He had loved tier. In hi passive way, and had meant to make a great lady of her, when he hud won hla financial fight, lie hated the child who hud robbed him of his wife. So the bale had been thrust Into the willing arma of Ills widowed sister, and he had plunged hack Into the busl" luii maelstrom. The allowance turned over to Mr. Iina for the support of the child bad leen liberal, lie had teeu In formed that ber education bad been curried on after the most approved methods, but tie never saw her, and when from Chicago he had plunged Into New York, still bent on acquiring more and more wealth, be had passed out of their lives without even a sight of the child. , And low, of course, with Mr. Downs' death, souietblug must b done. Doubtlea his slater had had Intimate friends among her own sex. Tbe problem would be solved some how. And It was, but not Just as h had expected. Edith settled It for herself, when ahe cam to greet hltu, blg eyed, slander, Illy-like and sorrowful. The daughter was her mother of their honeymoon days. Yates reached out hla arma with a great cry. The paternal Inatlnct awoke with a rush that robbed blm of speech. But the girl understood. She was the sort who could read men aright. From that hour Kdlth'a happiness and social success were of more vital Interest to Henry Yates than the ac quirement of stocks nod bonds. The lntter were useful only In furthering her Interests. Mr. Yates built a palace on Million aire' row and cursed In hla heart the social lights who withheld their beams from hi lovely duughter. A lordllna; of depleted fortune but Irreproachable social connections came and saw but did not conquer. Yates said the price waa too high, and hla daughter, curled up In his never-falling arms, thanked hi in between sobs of Joy. But all this did not help matters when Allen Houston appeared on the horizon, and, so far as Edith wa con cerned, filled It completely. Young Houston bad a small patrimony a tre mendous fund of ambition, and th profile of a poet. Henry Tales said "No," Edith re membered the lonely year her father had spent, talked pathetically, yet not waverlngly, of "duty," and Houston flung himself into th wllda of the west. Edith did not grieve openly, but th loving eyes of her father were not to be deceived. He became restless and anxious, and so they decided that New York was unbearable and the sight of New Orleans during the Mardl Ores would do them both good. Mr. Yates planned the trip without consulting Edith, They would go to Memphis by rail and there board -one of the old-fashioned Htemwbeel river boats for New Orleans. Somehow, with the sting of social failure and the mad rush of his busl aem life wearing upon him Yates was hungry for the old life life he had known when he was only "Mr. Clerk" of "The Belle of the West." Those were the days when the Yates fortune was represented by three fig ures, and during those river trips he had laid tbe foundations for the pros perity which now ran into eight fig ures. They reached Memphis at night, but he liwlested upon a glimpse of tbe ma jestic sheet of swirling, yellow water. It was like meeting an old friend, he declared, and, with Kdlth'a arm held close to his side, he added: os the vau.gr qrrt. "I never realized how tired I was un til I got within sound of my old friend's voice." The next morning they went on board the Valley Queen. Yates thrill ed as his foot touched the deck. He walked briskly to the little window on the saloon deck and exclaimed: "Mr. Clerk, I wont two of your best rooms to New Orleans." A blue-coated figure came close to the window, a strong, masculine band held out some keys, and a voice which made Mr. Yates start answered: "The best two on board, Mr. Yates, and I hope you will find your trip with us moat pleasant mid comfost able." Mr. Ynte glanced wildly toward tBar ahor. It waa slipping away frons them. They were in mid-stream-and th man at th window waa Allen Houston. Retreat wa Impossible Graceful capitulation was Inevitable. Ynte put out hi band. Thereafter h divided hla time be tween th dock, which h paced with hla daughter, telling her lively yam of hla own daya as a river-boat clerk, and th office, wher he shared Hous ton's preoccupation with his duties. There was something familiar about It all the pleasant familiarity which take 10 year off a man's shoulder. And Ilouaton understood the work, Just a Yate had understood It year before. Wher b bad started, Hous ton waa starting. Home time watching hi daughter's face, he wavered. But no; It waa Im possible. Hla own rase had been ex ceptional. All river-boat clerk could not be millionaire, and Houston was merely of good. up-Mint family, without social standing lu th world where Mammon ruled. Yet Mr. Yate found himself watch ing young lloiistou curiously. He wasn't half bad, (his college bred youth, who could dispatch utile duties with ease, placate patron who fret ted at the alow method of travel, and In an emergency could tell tux deck hnnds inor things aUut their sncea try than Yale had dreamed of In hi own river life. They had quit the bluffs, and cotton had given wny to csne and rice. In a few hour they would touch at New Orleans. Th deck hands had all been pld off. save for th dollar which In sured their aid lu tying th boat to th dork. Th clerk's dutle were over, hla pa per In ahape, and th last lauding made. Mr. Yate met him on th sa loon deck, and remarked. "It'a go lie low and watch thoe darkle lua all their money." Th old llf bad him In Its clutches. lHwn below they wnt Away In tb stern th engine pounded. To ward the bow th furnace glowed. Between tbe two, ruustnltouta had gather to gamble their earolnga. Horn of the negroes were already penniless. Other wer flushed and excited by their galna. Yates watched'the seen for an hour, laughing at th apt rem ark a of the gamblers. Walt street waa forgotten, Social ambitions died within blm H was again In Aliens place, a clerk without a future, without great hope. Suddenly he turned: "Man, they are happier than I hav dared tie since I stood wher you ar to-day. I am wondering whether It 1 worth while the struggle, th knock out blows ou must glv and take. Mother Mlsahulppl baa been talking to me, Houston; scolding me In her own way. Edith told me once that money was not all and I reckon she la right. At any rate, you may ask her If she still believe that If ah doe, I won't stand between you." An hour later the boat slipped around the crescent, past tbe coal docks and Hie fruit dock to th levee. The rush of the water and the ruddy melodious voice of the negroe singing nt their work, mingled with a strange harmony. In the bow of the Valley Queen. Edith Yates stood with her hand clasp ed In her lover's her expectant glnnc fixed on the quaint old city. In the stern, looking backward upon the river, whose voice be had heeded, Henry Yate stood with folded arm. He was wondering whether be should ever go bark to the mad struggle and the social wnlls be had striven so hard to climb fur ber sake. Boston Globe. FILIPINO BABIES WALKING. Haw It la Taaaht Ths KarlUr Than Moat Hablea Learn. Filipino mothers hav little trouble with their babies. They have a con trivance which relieves them of most of the bother of this sort Every house Is equipped with a piece of mechan ism to teach babies to walk. Infants are nervous. Doctors aay they cannot remain quiet more than five seconds when they are awake. Filipino babies are fully as nervous as those of other countries, but they don't have the op portunity of expending their energy an noying their mothers. In the swampy, reptile-Infested por tions of tbe Island the bouses are set up on bamboo poles. In the center of these houses, which usually consist of only one room, one bamboo pole Is al lowed to extend about two feet above the level of tbe floor. In the hollow of this bamboo, which acts as a socket, Is placed a round piece of wood aliout two feet long. On this Is nailed or fastened a crossplece which projects a foot or two on each side. When the Infant reaches tbe age to get Into mischief through a desire to exercise Its little legs, th mother ties It to one end of this crossplece. A soon as tbe baby tries to lean on It the device revolves in the bamboo socket. Tbs llttls on is apt to bs frightened and cry out, bat the mother expect this and refuses to interfere. Then begins a treadmill stroll for the Fili pino baby. He has to follow the revo lutions of the walking machine or he will fall. Ills little hands, which clutch tightly Just as those of white babies do, enable hlin to preserve his equilibrium, and he keeps up bis ex ercise until he la ready to go to sleep, In this way Filipino babies are taught to walk much eorller thon those of any other country, and their mothers are not forced to hire nurso girls or devote their whole time to their offspring. New York Press. Cheerful in Spite of Everything. Tommy Pop, what Is an optimist? Tommy's pop-Ap optimist, my son, is a man who is married and glad of it Philadelphia Record. When a man loses confidence In him self h makes th vot unanimous, m THIRSTY CRVrtC Sftrtsj t m SMa'a Craw for tart Drlaal; Water. It msv uriwt on readers to learn that lu the year t'3 Kltaabcth' great admiral. Nfr Ilk bard Hawkins, known a "the ewiafilctn seaman." had a distilling apparatus an board hi ship, mid found th water sw distilled la Im wholesome aud liaurlsblug." Sailor In the middle of the ulmleriitli century seldom bad such sianslaf. ! ften suffered through altar lack of It. A former midshipman ls lb British navy recalls. In an srtlcl In Manull lau's Magaslne, the suffering endured daring a cruise on board 11. M. S. Xen opbvu hi th South Scan, sixty year l"r si i teen dnyn, h ayn) w re inlned becalmed within sight f land, drifting to and froi crossing and r crossing the equator with wearying Iteration. The win stared vertically nt lie (mm a steel blue sky, an4 even under the rtmibh awning th pilch ran llautd from tb neauia. an that It cogg4 shut feel as w walked! (lis deck. In th nilttst of these surrounding the order wa given to reduc the allowance of drinking water t on pint per day for each officer and man. This a I law a uce wan served out In mtm Issue nt noon during the men's dinner hour. The meal consisted of salt Junk, which had been so long In brine ami wa so hard that It would Ink handsome polish In skillful hand, or of pork that shriveled In the boiling to little mare tbnn liard rind. Of course the result of such diet wa that when dinner was over, not a drop of water reiiiutued to th poor fellow for the next twenty-four hour of burning best. The few who tried to sava some found It liupoaallil. for they hnd no place lu which In secure It from their Improvident nlilpnmtea. In this strait men felt back on vinegar, of which each mesa had lib eral allowance, but In their raging thirst they were uot satisfied merely to moisten their mouths with thn strong acid; they mixed It with salt water and drank It In large quantities, aud the terrible effect may b Imagin ed. Th men were fairly knocked over by this horrible mlitum, and wil ed In agonies In the forecastle. At last, on May .Soth. w sighted th anchorage of San Bias, aud th order was Immediately given to serve out a gsllou of water to each man. Discipline waa forgotten bl the wildest, most Joyful confusion as It win Issued. And so, ninety throe day after leaving ('a lino, our privations ram to an end. For the last seventy -aoreo daya of our voyage we had averaged a sieel of Just one in Ho an hour, record for slowness which I scarcely think th suimls of wa life could bent. PLUNCCR SMATHISS, WHO HIT BOOKS I0R $40,000 E. E. Smntlier. the New York stock manipulator and Kportaman, now hold the western record In future book bet ting, having won nii,ii by Met 'lira ney'a victory In tbe Harlem Handicap at Chliago. McChesney wa purchased Inst win ter by Stnalher at New Orleans. Th betting against blm lu the handicap race wn YJ, to 1. Two bets at thes odds netted Smathers over SDO.00O . "Kid" Weller giving hltu a ebeck for titt.Sttf, which la also a western record for a single bet Immediately after th rac Smathers remembered his help In s financial way, giving Hlldreth, th trainer, $7,500; Gray, th Jockey, $3,000; ths stable foreman, $900; David, who "rubs" the horse, $500, aud th boy who exercises the horse, $100. Mrs. Hlldreth, wife of the trslner, received $1,000 for allowing Gray to ride Mc Chesney. II was to have ridden her own horse. Ilight Way to Bribe. An amusing story Is being told among lawyers of a Walloon peasant who had gone to law with a neighbor. In a conversation with hla lawyer he suggested sending thu magistrate a couple of line ducks, "Not for your life," anld hla adviser. "If you do you'll lose tho case." The Judgment was given In his favor, when ho turned to his lawyer and said, "I sent the ducks." Astonishment on the bitter's part turned to admira tion when his client continued, "But I sent them In my neighbor's tin mo." Nut the Typical (Jip. The pink shlrt-walsted girl In ths grand nlaud clapped her hand. "Wasn't that a beaut of a pickup?" she exclaimed with enthusiasm. "H covers more territory In short field than any fellow I've seen since ths days of Kd Williamson!" Here the young man sitting next to her collapsed. He had braced himself to meet the shock of hearing her ask what the crowd was cheering ab.iut Chicago Tribune. Accommodating Him. "I assure you," said tho nersistnn suitor, "that 1 will not take 'no' foe .n answer." You needn't I'll sny 'yes' unnn nn condition." 'And that In?" 'Just ask m It I am determined w to marry you under nnv clrenm.tan. ces."-Phllttdelphla Press. An old railroad man looks linnn a DaHsentier brnkomhn with di lirliat Via says a passenger brnkemnn Is a sort of nurse to woman and children passengers. !lPf)4rki fi 1 ( 1 t (