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Highest of all in Leavening Power. Latest U. S. Gov't Report AnSOVWJSEMX PURE IN PRAISE OF DUSK. For some they love the morning hours. The yellow midday some. Bat give to me the twilight when The cricket voices come. When bright against the hedgerows bora The earliest fireflies. For then I meet my sweetheart with The duak light in her eyes. . Behind the western hill the son la far upon its way, Though twilight lingering seems to be An afterthought of day. And when we part at dark I know, Unworthy though I be. That in her eyes' sweet twilight lies . An afterthought of me. THE STKOKE OF RUIN Boyle Harding leaned back in an easy thair on the iron railed gallery 'which overhang the sidewalk and smoked slow ly, with half closed eyes. He was await ing and expecting the arrival of his young friend, Francois Rapin, who had lately interested him to a singular de gree. Even at the moment, up the tun carpet ed stairway, came the active Creole's feet, two steps at a time, along with a lively time sung almost breathlessly through a curving black mustache. "Well, and -what is it?" demanded theNew Yorker. "Whathave youfonnd out?" ' ' Maybe she went to the French opera. Go with me. I have a box. Coma. " ! "But haven't yon yet seen her?" "Seen her. How should I know? M. Harding forgets the conditions." He laughed in his atrociously frivolous French way. "I beg pardon," said Harding quick ly. "I had indeed forgotten that I did not know her name, her place of resi dence, nor yet even the color of her eyes. Yes, I will go with you to the opera. Everybody goes, eh?" He had come south a fortnight past with letters of introduction to influen tial people, but he was not seeking so ciety. A quiet sojourn in New Orleans with his eyes and ears open suited him better. What was perhaps just ' the thing he would have most desired came to him unexpectedly one day. He suddenly met a beautiful young woman face to face at the door of Garcia 's old book store. Harding was electrified and impulsively lifted his hat She passed him with a half smile, leaving a breath of violets and the rustle of a gown quietly elegant in the air round about. A lover is a great fool, but he is the only man who knows what song it was that the stars sang, and' to him you must go if you would learn the secret of heavenly happiness and the value of dreams as nutriment for the imagina tion. A lover's soul will treble its stature by feeding one moment on a smile. "- : In fact, Boyle Harding had felt this sudden growth within. It had quicken ed, broadened and sweetened his spirit ual vision, while affording a fine and richly mysterious increment to his en joyment of his new surroundings. This was midway in the fifties, when New Orleans had reached the splendid zenith of her wealth, and when the pe culiar color of her social life was most dazzling and romantic. As they went along Rapin was prat tling on the subject of fencing, always a great vogue with the jeunesse doree of New Orleans. "But you must be interested in sword play in fencing. It is the noblest of all exercises for gentlemen, and your phys ique is precisely made up for it. Yon must be a master, or you could be. " "I have had good masters," Harding replied, in an evasive tone, "but I am losing interest in it " - "Your masters were In New York?" "No; Paris. I had M. Duval for three years." "Ah, what fortune ! He, and he only, teaches the 'stroke of ruin,' the pass which pierces across from shoulder to shoulder, disabling the victim for life, yet never killing him I "And you learned his stroke I Oh, but I am overjoyed, and you will teach me to do it Ah, monsieur, I shall be your lifelong debtor. I have dreamed of that incomparable thrust, I have made two journeys to Paris to learn it ; but, you must know, M. Duval is an ancient en emy of my father's. I could not go to him." A great curve of splendor, a flash of faces, throats, bosoms, jewels, laces, eyes, fans a bewildering horizon of corsages, coiffures,. necklaces, bracelets, rings; a foam of airy gowns sinking and swelling gently, like surf froth against a beach of fairyland. Harding gazed in half blinded stupidity, so h felt, and could see no details, could make out no individual face distinctly. " We will begin the lessons tomor row, " murmured Rapin. "I shall be an apt scholar, monsieur. " "Yes,"' said Harding absently. He was gazing along the great sweep of beauty and light "But excuse me a moment or two," the Creole added after awhile, when the curtain Was down. "I am going to call at the box of a friend. " Harding continued his survey, which now that his eyes had somewhat accus tomed themselves to the glamour, became more real and absorbingly interesting. ', Presently he saw Rapin in a box, a magnificent one, near the center, talk ing with a tall young woman, and it was she. There could be no doubt for a moment . Harding's eyes were fixed. The trance of that old time love which men used to acknowledge was upon him. And at the very central moment she turned from Rapin and looked straight at him. The prosy fact was that Rapin in his enthusiastic way had been telling Mlla Marie de Montmartin that was her name about his good fortune in finding a master to teach him the "stroke of ruin," and he had directed her attention to the young man in his box. But for Mile. Marie de Montmartin, we may as well say that she glanced mechanically, then looked again, l Rapin presently returned to the box, bringing with him, or at least Harding fancied it, a breath of that exquisite violet perfume which had been haunting Harding's memory for days and nights together. "Who is she the young lady in the box where you've been?" The abrupt inquiry and a certain tim bre of Harding's voice betrayed bis emotion to the quick Creole. "Oh, she that is, Mile. Marie de Montmartin. Lovely, isn't she?' You might envy me, M. Harding. She is my betrothed." "Ah" Harding hesitated and a pal ish change passed over his face. Then he coolly added: "I do envy you. Yes, she is the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen. She is the one I met in the old book store door. You are quick to find.-" The next day Rapin came to Hard ing's room for his initial lesson, but the young man begged a postponement He was not feeling in good form, he said, and was averse to exercise. And now Harding's powerful letters of introduction came into play. The only son of General Stanope Harding had the key to open even the exclusive gate of the mansion wherein the ancient family traditions of Montmartin were kept in an atmosphere of their own. We must acquit him. He did not de liberately seek to gain her affections. Indeed there was no need to seek. She claimed him at sight, and the way was love's sweetest path. Rapin was forgot ten. So, in due course of time, the engage ment was announced and the wedding day approached. Harding had a desire to go again to the old book store of Garcia, on Royal street, and have his first meeting with Marie over once more in his imagina tion. At Garcia's door Harding came ab ruptly face to face with Francois Rapin, whom he had not seen since the an nouncement of the coming nuptials. Harding stopped short in his tracks and would have probably put forth his hand in a friendly offer of salutation, but just then his bat was lightly tapped from his head by Rapin, who immedi ately picked it up and handed it to him, saying: "M. Harding will not remember his promise to teach me the mysterious stroke of M. DuvaL " At first Harding's heat of temper was great, but reflection led him to consult his friends, who ridiculed the thought of a dueL His northern friends were unanimously opposed to the duel, but now he must be frank and lay the mat ter before his fiancee's family. "You must fight him, sir," said Montmartin. "Of course there is but one way open to a gentleman," sighed Marie, "you must challenge him. " They met at sunrise under the "oaks" so well known to dueling history. Mer rily clinked their rapiers for honor's sake and Marie's. That was but about 40 years ago, and yet what a distance 1 What a far spin the world has made down the "groove of change" since then I -'' Yesterday a white haired man whose shoulders drooped strangely and whose two arms dangled half paralyzed beside him walked down Royal street "That is Francois Rapin," said a Creole to some friends. "He got that wound in the celebrated duel with Hard ing." "Y-e-e-s," drawled another of the group, with a queer little shrug, "y-e-e-s, Mr. Harding taught him the 'stroke of ruin,' ha, ha, ha I It is true, is it not?" Boyle Harding and his wife live in Nice, where, in most comfortable cir cumstances and well loaded with fame, Harding writes his novels and plays with his grandchildren. His wife is said to be still beautiful and very domes tie. w-Mauria Thompson in Vanity. Seeds of the Mushroom. The spores (seeds), composed of a two coated cell, are borne on the gills or tubes under the cap. One plant often produces 10,000,000 spores. To see these tiny spores you must cut the top of a toadstool off and lay it right side up on a sheet of black paper. After a few hours remove it carefully, and an exact rep resentation of its shape will remain on the paper, formed by the thousands of spores which have fallen out If the spores fall on favorable soil, they ger minate and send out great numbers of tiny threads. These, becoming inter twined and woven together, cover the ground like the finest web, and this is known as the mycelium, or "spawn. " The threads absorb nourishment and carry it to the quickened spore. Mar garet W. Leighton in St Nicholas. Polish Versos Moss. The speakers were two brawny Scots who evidently had not met for a long while. Sandy asked Tonald about busi ness, but the reply was either evasive or unsatisfactory, for the rough, uncouth Sandy, perhaps suspicious that his friend had fallen into his old tricks, suddenly broke forth loudly and vehemently. "Hech, mon," he said, "but ye'll ha'e tae settle doon, mon Tonald. Ye ken 'a rollin stane gethers nae moss. ' " "Wha's wan tin moss, ye auldfoggie," was the quick retort "An here's wan thing a rollin stane gethers that ye'll ne'er git, an that's polish, ye pair gow 1' ' Boston Budget Chines Dentists. Chinese dentists rub a secret powder on the gum over the affected tooth and after about five minutes the patient is told to sneeze. The tooth then falls out Many attempts have been made by Eu ropean dentists to secure this powder, but none has ever succeeded in doing so. . - No Excuse. "Ma, that baby across the street hasn't any teeth."' "Of course not, Tommy. Yon didn't have any when yon were that small " "But that baby's pa is a dentist " Life. IMPERIAL MILLIONS ' By JULIAN HAWTHOKNE. Copyright, 1891, by American Press Associa tion. They mounted to the second floor ac cordingly, she still leaning on his arm. He left her on the threshold of the room, and the door closed behind her as she entered. There was a fire of logs in the fireplace, and in the chandelier a score of flames burned steadily. The room was like the chamber of a fairy princess. Every appliance that could render a woman's existence luxurious and exquisite was there; every sense was flattered, every soft impulse stimulated. She moved about resting her eyes on one delight after another. The bed, the toilet table, the washstand, the low chairs and divans, the soft rugs under foot, the walls hung with lovely tapestry, the numberless minor beauties of decora tions that only women of a certain fine ness of taste and temperament know how to appreciate all seemed designed for her. Was it so, indeed? She seated herself at length and fell into a long revery. Opposite to where she sat was a tall and wide mirror, in which she saw herself reflected at full length. It was set in the wall, the heavy bevel of the glass and its frame of ebony with ivory filigree pattern inlaid showed that it was a rare antique such a mirror as the magicians of old time were fabled to employ in necromantic mysteries. One might expect to behold in it secret scenes from the future or the past re flections from a heart that kept its own counsels. - A dreamy mood came over the wom an. Her mind wandered vaguely from one region of thought to another. She sat with eyes half closed; all around her was still. Glimpses of her earliest life passed before her, and then pictures nearer to the present and not so fair. She strove to banish them, and fix her mind on the anticipation that had lately suggested itself to her. To be the mis tress of this house the wife of this man the dispenser of his fortune! But by a perverse infelicity her memory revert ed to their talk in the reception room. She saw the court room, the judge and jury, herself in the witness box, and then in the prisoner's dock the pallid counte nance, framed in black hair, of the youth who was on trial for his life. He was condemned; he was dead; his look seemed to reproach her for his death. Either her eyes were dim or the room had grown strangely dusky. What light there was appeared to concentrate on the mirror. In its depths a figure darkly appeared, growing more distinct as she gazed upon it What was it? Not her own reflection. She had not moved from her position. No. This figure stood erect; it was clothed in black garments; it advanced from a shadowy background. It was the figure of a man; surely she had seen it before! Her nerves thrilled cold and her joints stiffened as she looked. Was her visitor assuming concrete form before her eyes? The face was still obscure; but in that slowly in creasing and lifting light it dawned into appalling visibility. And now it was re vealed! It was he it was Keppel Darke! A black veil seemed to swathe the lower part of his countenance; his features were contorted in a ghastly stare, direct ed upon her. He raised his hands and ap peared to struggle with the semblance of a rope about his neck. Then he point ed to the floor at her feet, and with a sudden flash of conviction she knew that this room, so cunningly disguised, was the room in which Harry Trent had fallen, stabbed to the heart! With a shriek she sprang to her feet and stag gered forward. CHAPTER m AN ENTERTAINMENT. . She staggered, turned partly round and would have fallen. Count de Lisle knocked at the door. For 'a minute or two there was no an swer. He knocked again. "Madame Trent," he said, "pardon me for disturb ing you, but the guests are beginning to arrive." The door was opened slowly. The beautiful Sallie stood there pale, with distended eyes. : She stared at him as if she hardly realized his presence, but after a moment she put out her hand and clutched him by the sleeve. She drew him into the room.' "Why did you put me here?" she said, in a husky voice. "What was it?" "Are you ill? Is anything wrong?" he asked anxiously. "That mirror!" she continued. "I saw I thought Oh! what was it?" A tremor passed through her and her teeth chattered. The mirror?" he repeated, looking perplexed. She turned as if with an effort and gave a glance toward it The room was full of light The fire burned cheer fully. The antique mirror reflected their two figures standing together in the doorway. After a pause she gave a faint laugh and put her hand to her head. "I was asleep, I suppose; it must have been a dream a nightmare. Dead men. are dead!" and she laughed again. "You are not well," he said. "You had better lie down on the bed for an hour or two and rest I will see that yon are not disturbed. I will receive the guests myself ." - "Rest in that room!" she exclaimed. She gave him a very searching glance. "You were speaking about ghosts a while ago," she observed. "Any one would think you had a presentiment Ah, well! You'll think I'm out of my head. Come, I am ready. JJon't be afraid, dear count I shall be equal to the emergency." In fact she recovered her self-posses sion very rapidly, and was even mom alert than usual. ; The incident of the mirror had aroused every latent quality, good or evil, in her nature. And her mind, which was strongly materialistic and logical in its bias, applied itself with a sort of angry heat to the consideration of the mystery. She did not believe in ghosts, and she had not been asleep. Yet she had Been in the mirror the reflection or, as it seemed, the actual figure of Keppel Darke. As she had sprung to ward it it had vanished, and she- had found herself gazing at her own fright ened eyes in the mirror. What was it? She had heard of hallucinations, visions, cerebral impressions there were names enough; but the more she thought of this experience of hers the more convinced ' she was that it was real. She had seen a real substantial figure, and its face was that of Keppel Darke. But how was that possible? . Was not Keppel Darke's dead body found in the railroad wreck, hand cuffed to the dead body of the police officer? No matter; this was either Kep pel Darke or it was some one who ex actly resembled him. Whichever it was, the bearing of his appearance to her would be substantially the same. It could have been no accident; there was a plan and a purpose behind. Some power hos tile to hr wax at wnrV Whj. the count aware of it? How could he but be aware of it? Then he was her enemy her deadly enemy! And he had invited her here, and had placed her in that room, with the premeditated design of Well, of what? Of giving her a scare? No, not that. Of giving her warning of battle throwing down the gauntlet? Hardly that, either. "It is no use my trying to fathom his motives yet," said Sallie to herself. "I must wait and watch. Perhaps he meant only to try an experiment on me; he has some problem to solve, and would test it by my behavior. But what concern has he with Keppel Darke? What is the object of Keppel Darke himself if what I saw was really he? Count de Lisle would be a powerful friend and a ter rible enemy! There is almost nothing that a man of his resources could not ac complish. Yes, and cannot I, too, ac complish something? Have not women no more beautiful or clever than I work ed miracles before now? And after all, I have nothing to fear. Keppel Darke may come back from the grave if he will, but Harry Trent will not And even if he did "So glad to see you, Mrs. Vanderdonde!" "Great pleas ure, Miss Fitz-Murray!" "Your wife unwell? What a pity, Mr. Roylancel' "Yes, like a fairy palace." For, all the while that Sallie was de bating a matter of vital interest to her self, she had been standing near the en trance to the drawing room, with Count de Lisle on her left hand, receiving and exchanging amenities with one group or individual after another of arriving guests. Everybody knows how readily this duality of nature develops itself when any powerful impression is work ing on the mind. The soul so seldom has any part in the farrago of conven tional and automatic things that we daily say and do, that when by chance it is aroused it can attend to its affair without being in -the least disturbed by the din of external things. Sallie. ao cordingly, smiled and chatted fully as well as usual, while her real thoughts were ranging- to and fro through the past, and questioning the future in a manner that those, who saw her standing there in the soft light, glowing and sparkling, would have been astonished to even suspect. . - Civilization seldom can show a fairer scene than lay before Sallie's eyes that evening. The guests seemed to have done their best to render themselves harmo nious with their environment. The beau tiful girls were never so beautiful be fore; the women with taste in dress were never so tastefully dressed as this night; the women with jewels never before so shone and glittered. As for the men, they could not array themselves in silks and satins, as they might have done a -hundred years earlier, but they made up for their plain black and white by wit and good humor. - Everybody was feel ing interested. There had from the first been curiosity to see how the count would manage his entertainment, and this curiosity had now taken on a deeper and livelier tone. The company felt that it was going to pass an evening that it would remember, and that whatever ex pectations might be aroused, the count was quite able to surpass them without much exerting himself . Everything went forward easily and without hitch, and the count was the most unconcerned and care free person in the house. He never gave an order, or seemed to have a thought save of pleasure at the pleas ure of his guests. His bearing was pro nounced perfect by the best critics pres ent and some formidable ones were there and in addition he appeared far more genial and conversable than here tofore. Evidently he was one of those characters that develop upon acquaint ance. The ladies soon fell in love with him; his house was so nice; he was so nice, and so inconceivably rich. The men all liked him none the less. It is not difficult to like a man who enter tains you so charmingly and courteous ly, and who, as far aa society is con cerned, is simply an inexhaustible mine of eniovments. ; tlO BB CONTINUED. 1 Sensitive Because of Her Age. Many persons show so strange a sensi tiveness to the question of age that their, friends may well avoid the entire subject When Mrs. S. C. Hall was at least 70 years old, she met at a reception a young clergy man who was apparently delighted to see her. "Mrs. Hall," said he, "I remember read ing your books when I was a child, and that I was especially charmed by the Irish stories." "Then, sir," flashed Mrs. HalL "if you read my books when you were a child, you ought to know better than to say so." The mother of Julia Kavanaugh was a woman of great intellectual power and un usual force of character, but even when she was 80 years old she was ashamed of her age. 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J.STEPHENS, Lebsnon.Ohio. illS 'Absolutely Pure-DeliGious-Nutritious v If you want a sure relief limbs, use an ' Bear in Mind Not one tations is as good as the genuine. Stop Naturally! You Don't Havo to Swear off! (A 10 win funded. THE CHICAGO. ft lei ID ETC candy cathartic cure constipation. Purely ejDte-frnwrtli and UJISwAIIC I V easy, sold by druggiste everywhere, guaranteed to care," Only 10c. Seeds, Trees, Spray WEINHARD'S MALARIA! Three doses only. Try U. "A FAIR FACE MAY PROVE A FOUL BA CAIN." MARRY A PLAIN GIRL IFSHE US SAFOL O And pains of rheumatism can be cured by removing the cause, laotie acid in the blood. TTnoH '( Mur.gn.nll. .... I 7. -wiwiinuia vuivn ucu mansm by neutralizing this acid. Thou- smuua ui people ceil oi perieot cures by ; Sarsaparilla The One True Blood Purifier. $1; six for ?5. HOOfl'S PUIS Jsrmonionsly with AUWU a A Ilia Hood's Sarsaparilla. Sets. I used Ely $ Cream Balm' for catarrh and have re ceived great benefit. I be lieve it a safe and certain tun. ' 'Very pleasant to take. Wm. Fraser, Rock ester, N.Y. CATARRH EX.T'8 CREAM BAIM Opens and cleanses the Nasal Passages, Allays Pain and Inflamma tion, Heals the Sores, Protects the Membrane from colds, Restores the Senses of Taste and Smell. The Balm Is quickly absorbed and gives renei at once. A narticle is aanlled into each noetrll. and is agreeable. Price, 60 cents at Druggists' or by .66 Warren Street, Mew York. THE AERMOTOR CO. does half the world's windmill business, because it has reduced the cost of wina pvwer van it was. xt lias many Drancu nouses, ana supplies its gooas ana repairs at four ooor. a cau ana aoes xurnisa a hetAr article for lnsamone, than ras? others. It makes Pumping and 1 Geared, Steel, Oalvanuwd-after- eVeaelrb.n.nlA.lAn UnnHmllla TilHnn rtw Frames, steel Feed Cutters and Feed AW and Fixed fltMri Towers. Rtnel Bnss Saw a MB, Grinders. On application it will name one 111 of these articles that it will furnish until January 1st at 13 the usual pries. It also makes Tanks and Pomps of all kinds, send for catalogue. Facterr.- 12th, Rockwell and FUuaare Streets, Cbkaxe. DR. GUNH'S IMPBOVKD PILJLS A Mild Physic. One Pill for a Dose. A movement of the bewela each day is necessary for health. These pills supply what the system lacks to make it regular. They cure Headache, brishtes the Eyes, and clear the Complexion better than cosmetics. They neither sripe nor sicken. To convince yon, we will mall sample free, or fall box for 26c. Sold every. wausu juua fmladelpiua, ra CURES WHIHE All ELSE fULS-T"" Cour! In time, Sold by drnwrisla. :n syrup, -rasies uooo. use SURE CURE for PILES iwauu P.B Itehlas sad Blind, Blecdios r Protruding Pile, yield m R. BO-SAN-KO'S PILE REMEDY, ston itok- ng, SMor n, tuiuore. A pealtire core. Circaiira lent free. Price Mo. DniscUuorauu. UK. BOHAAakO, falla Pa. It. P. N. U. No. 6308. F. N. TJ. No. 707 The Breakfast Cocoa - MADk BY KJ(0)dl's mm a.JBest MRS. WINSLOW'S sosyTBHu'i?ai - FOR CHILDREN TEETHING - , , Fer sale brail Diwjwtsta. B& Cents a kettle. Walter Baker & Co. tes- DORCHESTER. MASS COSTS LESS THAN ONE CENT A CUP. no chemicals. always ask your grocer for Walter Baker &Co's. Breakfast Cocoa made at dorchester.mass.it bears their trade mark la belie ch0c0latiere on every can. AVOID IMITATIONS for pains in the back, side, chest, or 3. Porous Plaster of the host of counterfeits and imi make a the nerves strontr. and brlncra bank the feelincrs of vouth to the nra- matorel'v old man. It restores lost visor. Vnn Yrtfl.iT ra.f n tan pounds in ten days. GUARANTEED TOBACCO HABIT CURE. Go buy and trv a box to-dav. It oosta Only $1. Your own drucraiat guarantee a euro or money re Booklet written traarantee of euro audi sample free.! 'Address nearest office. STERLING REMEDY CO.. MONTREAL, CAN. NEW YORK. Pups BUELL LAMBERSON 205 Third SL, near Tavist POSTLaND OREGON WELL-KNOWN BEER (IN KBQB OB BOTTLES) Second to none TRY IT.. No Biatter where from. POKTLAKD, OB. DO YOU FEEL . BAD? DOES YOUR BACK ache? Does every step seem a harden? You need MOORE'S REVEALED REMEDY. A