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THE QUICKENING M ft ft FRANCIS LYNDE Copjnlchl. 1906, by Francis Lynda ft ft ft ft ft ft ft ftftftftftftftftftftftftftftftMftftftftftftftftftftft CHAPTER XllL (Continued.) Tho mile walk down the pike, lying white nnd ghostly under the starlight, was paced In silence, man and boy striding sldo by side and each busy with his own thoughts. As thoy were passing the Deer Trace gates a loose Jointed figure loomed black against the palings, and the voice of Japheth Pet tigrass said: "Why, howdy. Brother Silas! Thought ye'd gone back to South Tre degar. When are ye comln' out to Lit tle Zoar ag'ln to give us Another o' them old-fashioned, spiritual times o rcfreshln from tho presence of the Lord?" "Why do you ask that, Japheth Pet tigrass? Tho Lord will deal with you, one day." "Yes, I reckon so; that's what makes me say what I does. There's a heap o' sinners 'left round here, ylt. Brother Silas. There's tho Major, for one, and I know you're always countln mo In for another. I dunno but you might snatch me as a brand from tho burn in', If you could make out to try it one more lap around the cou'sc. I been thlnkln right p'lntcdly about " But the preacher had cut In with a cu "Good-night-,'- and was gone, with his broad-shouldered nephew at his heels; and tho hprse-trader went on, with the stars for his audience. Pottlgrass was groping for tho gat5 latch when a hand fell on his shoulder, and a clutch that was more than half a blow twirled him about to faco tho roadway. He was doubling his fists for defense when he saw who his as sailant was. "Why, Tom-Jeff! what's allln' ye?" he began; but Tom broke In with gasp Ings of rage. "Japhe Pettigrass, what did you think you saw last Wednesday fore noon up yonder at Big Rock Spring on tho mountain? Tell It straight, this time, or I'll dig the truth out of you with my bare hands!" "Sho, now, Tom-Jeff; don't you git so servlgrous over nothln'. I didn't see nothln' but a couple o' young fly away playln' possum in a hole In the big rock: And I'll leave It to you If I didn't call Caesar off and go my ways, Jes like I'd like to be done by." "Yes; and then you came straight flown here and told my uncle!" The hand he had been holding behind him came to tho front, clutching a stone snatched up from the metaling of the plko as he ran. "If I should break your face in with this, Japhe Pettigrass, it wouldn't be any more than you've earned!" "I tell Brother Silas on you, Tom Jeff? You show me the man 'at says I done any such low-down thing as that, and I'll frazzle a fifty-dollar hawsswhlp out on his ornery hide I will, so. Say, boy; you don't certaln'y believe that o me, do ye?" "I don't want to believe It of you, Japhe," quavered Tom, as near to tears as the pride of his eighteen years would sanction. "But somebody saw and told, and made It a heap worso than It was." "Who do you reckon it was told on . you? Was thore anybody else In tho big woods that mornin'?" "Yes; thero were three men testing tho pipe-line. Wo both saw them, and Nan was scared stiff at sight of one of them; that's why I put her up In that hole." "When you find out who that feller Is that Nan's skeerod of. you can lay your hand on the man that told Broth er Silas on you. But I wouldn't trou ble about it none. If I was you." The dinner at Woodlawn that night was a stiff and comfortless meal, as It had come to be with the taking on of four-tlned forks and the other con ventions for which an oajc-panelod dining-room In an ornate brick mansion' seta the pace. Caleb Gordon was fath oms deep In the mechanical problems of the day's work, as was his wont. Silas Crafts was abstracted and silent. Tom's food chaked him, as It had need under the sharp stress of things; and the convalescent housemother remain ed at table only long onough to pour tho coffee. Tom excused himself a few minutes later, and followed his mother to her room, climbing the stair to her door, leaden-footed and with his heart ready to burst. "Is that you, Thomas'?" said the gen tle voice within, answering his tap on tho ponel. "Come in, son; come In and sit by my fire. It's right chilly to night" Thomas Jefferson entered and placed his chair so that she could not see him without turning, and for many minutes the silence was unbroken. Then he began, as begin he must, some time and In some way. "Mammy," he said, feeling uncon sciously for tho childish phrase, "mam my, has Uncle Silas beon telling you anything about me?" "Something, Thomas, but not a great deal. You have had somo trouble with Doctor Tolllvar." "Yes." T tmvA known that for some little time. Your uncle might have told me more, but I wouldn't lot him. Thore has never been anything between us to nrfnnce. Tom. I know you would tell mo yourself, when tho time came.". r linva romo to tell YOU tO-nlght, mammy. You must hear it all, from beginning to end. It goes back a Ion ........ ttnnir n the time when you used " -' - ' - . i.t m lfnnni with mv head In your lap to say my prayers; when you usod to think I was gooa. - hnd died down to a few glowing maBsea of coke on tho grate tars when he had finished the story of his wanderings in tne vauey 01 urjr - rri.miii'h it nil. Martha Gordon fcad at ailent and field, her thin hands lying clasped In her lap, and her low willow rocking-chair barely moving at the touch of her foot on tho fender. But when it was over; when Tom. his voice breaking In splto of his ef forts to control It. told her that he could walk In tho way she had chosen for him only at the price a conscious hypocrite must pay, sho reached up quickly and took him in her arms and wept over him as those who sorrow without hopo, crying again and again, u my son Absalom, my son. mi son Absalom! would God I had died for thee, O Absalom, my son, mV son!" CHAPTER XIV. Once In a lifetime for everv vounir- llng climbing the facllo or difficult slope or tne years there comes a day of real ization, of a sudden extension of vision. of- Rubicon-crossing frdm tho hither shore of Joyous and irresponsible adol escence to that further ono of con scious grappllngs with the adult fact. tor Thomas Jefferson, irrlnrilni Inn. aclously in the Boston technical school. whither he had gone late In the win ter of Beersheban discontent, tho stream-crossing fell .in the spring of the panic year 1893, what time ho was 21, a quarter-back on his college elev en, lit, hardy," studious and athletic; a paco-setter for his fellows rind tho pride of the faculty, but still little more than an overgrown, care-free boy In his outlook on life. Glimpses there had been over Into the Promised Land of manhood, but the crlmmlng cup of col lege work and play quaffefl In health- giving heartiness is the elixir of ybuth. The speculative habit of the boy slept in the college undergraduate. The days were full, each of tho things of itself. and if Tom looked forward to tho workaday future as he did by times the boyish Impatience to be at It was gone. Chlawassee Consolidated was moderately prosperous; the homo let ters wero mere chronicles of sleepy Paradise. The skies wore clear, and the present was acutely present. Tom studied hard and played hard; ate like an ogre and slept like a log. And when he Anally awoke to find himself stum bling bewildered on the bank of tho epoch-making Rubicon, ho was over and across before he could realize how so narrow a stream should fill so vast a chasm. Tom received a letter from his fath er telling of tho financial crisis, his fear for the Chlawasse Consolidated, and asking his advice. Tom found this letter In his mall box one evening after a strenuous day In tho laboratory; and that night he sat up with the corpse of his later boyhood, though he was far enough from putting It that way. His father was In trouble, and the letter was a call for help. It seemed vastly Incred ible. Thomas Jefferson's ideal of steady courage, of InvJnciblo human puis sance, was formed on the model of the stout-hearted old soldier who had fought under Stonewall Jackson. What a trumpet blast of alarm must have sounded to make ituch a man turn to a raw recruit for help! "It's up to me," he mused, "and I'd like to know what I've been thinking of all this time. Why, pappy's old! ho was 40 before I was born. And I've been here taking It easy and having all sorts of a good time, while he's been playing Slndbad to Duxbury Far ley's Old Man of the Sea. Coming, pappy!" ho shouted; and forthwith flung himself down at tho table to write a lettor that was to put new life into a weary old man who was fighting against odds in the far-away South land. Tho lone soldier was to tako heart of grace, remembering that he had a son; remembering also that the son was now a man grown, Btout of arm, steady of head, and otherwise flghtlng flt If tho storm should come, tho watchword must be to hold on all, keeping steerago-way on the Chlawas seo Consolidated craft at all hazards. The Juno examinations were not far off, and these disposed of, the man son would be ready to lay hold. Mean while, let Caleb Gordon, in his capacity of principal minor stockholder, insist on a full and exact statement of the company's affairs, and hero the now manhood asserted Itself boldly let that statement, or a copy of it, come to Boston by tho first mail. To this letter thero was a grateful reply In which Tom read with a smile his father's half-bewildered attempt to get over to tho new point of view. It began, "Dear Buddy," and ended, "Your affectionate pappy," but thero was man-to-man matter between tho salu tation and tho signature. Tho Inquiry Into tho affairs of Chiawasseo Consoli dated had revealed little or nothing more than tho general manager al ready knew. The president had turn ed tho Inquiring stock-holder over to Dyckman, the bookkeeper, with In structions to give Mr. Gordon tho full est possible Information, and: "Dyckman slid out of it, smooth and easy-like," Calem's letter went on. "Ho allowed he was mighty busy, right about then. Wouldn't I Just mako my self at homo and examine tho books for myself? I reckon that was about what Farloy wanted him to do. I'm no book expert, and I couldn't make hold or tall out of Dyckman's spider tracks. Looks to mo like all tho books aro good for Is to keep pooplo from finding whore the company Is at. What little I found out, young Norman told me. Ho says we're In a hole, and the first wagon-load of dirt that comes along will bury us out of sight." Tom, driven now with the closing work of tho college year, yet took time to write another heartening letter to the hard-pressed old soldier. It had been his good fortune to win the Clark son prUe for crucible tests, and to have rained thereby a speaking ac quaintance with tho multlmllllmvlrt lr,on king who had founded It. Mr. Clarkson did not bellovo that tho finan cial storm would grow to panic also. As for hlmsolf, Tom thought tho haz ard was loss in tho times than in the Parleys, Father Calob was to. keep his finger on tho pulso of tho main olllco. wiring Boston at tho tlrst Blgn of Its weakening. . . Tho Junior metallurgical was In the thick of the Juno examinations when tho eatastroptfo befell. Tho brief story of It came to Tom In tho first dictated letter ho had ever received from his frtthnr ilr.il Hiii trnml linns shnklllCBS Of tho signature pointed eloquently, to tho reason. Chiawasseo Consolidated was out of blast "temporarily susponded," In tho pleasant euphemism of tho elder Farley;-the force, clerical and manual, was . d!schargolwkh only v Dyckman left In tho desqrtc'ir South Tredegar of fices' to answer questions; and tho three Parleys, with Major Dabney, Ar dea and Miss Euphrasia, wero to spend tho summer In Europe. Caleb wrote In somo bitterness of spirit. Though the Gordon holdings In tho company, Increased from tlmo to tlmo as the Iron-master had prosper ed, amounted to a little more than a third of tho capital stock, everything had beon done secretly. The general manager's own notice of the shut-down had como in the posted "Nollce'to Em ployes." Wheu tho Farleys should leave, ho would bo utterly helpless; on their return they could repudiato ev erything he might do In their absence. Meantime, ruin was Imminent. The af fairs of tho company were in ,tho ut most confusion; tho treasury was emp ty, and thero were no apparent assets apart from tho Idle plant" Creditors wero pressing; tho discharged " work men, led by tho white coal-mlnors. were on the verge of riot; and Major Dabney's royalties on the coal lanJs wero many months In arrears. Tom rose promptly to tho occasion, and in all tho stress of things found space to wonder how It chanced that ho knew Instinctively what to do ami how to go about It Before his Infor mation was' an hoUr old a rush tele gram had gone to his father, asking from what port and by what steamer the Farleys would sail; asking also that certain documents be sent to a given New York address by first mall. This done, ho laid tho exigencies frankly before tho examiners In tha technical Bchool, praying for such lon lency as might bo extended under tho circumstances. Since all things are possible for nn honor-man, beloved of those whoso mission It is to grind tho human weapon to its edge, the dlfllcul tles in this Held vnnished. Mr. Gordon could go on with his examinations until his presence was needed elsewhere; and after the stressful moment wis passed he could return and finish. Tho return telegram from Gordonla was a day late. Knowing' diplomacy only by name, Caleb Gordon had gone directly to Dyckman for Information regarding tho Farleys' movements. Dyckman was polite to the general manager, but unhappily he knew noth ing of Mr. Farley's plans. Caleb tried elsewhere, and the little mystery thick ened. At his club, Mr. Farley had enrOron nt tnklnir a Cunarder from Bos ton: to a friend In the South Tredegar Manufacturers' Association no naa con tided his Intention of sailing from Phil adelpbla. But at the railway ticket of flee he had engaged Pullman reserva tinnn fnr six nersons to Now York. Thin last was conclusive, as far us It went; and Japheth Pettigrass sup plied the missing item. Tne moneys an thn Vnrlevs made one narty. and Japheth knew the steamer and the sailing date. "Party will sail by White Star Line nninr- New York, to-morrow. New York address, Fifth Avenuo Hotel. Pa- Ders to your caro 271 Broadway by mall yesterday," was the message which was signed for by tho door keeper at the mines and metallurgy oirominntfon room In Boston, late In thn fnrfnoon of the second day; and Tom looked at tho clock.- Nothing would be gained by taking a' train which would land him in New York i,. in th pvonlnir: so he Dlunxed (UhU w ' ' " ' ' again Into the examination pobl and thought no more or uniawassee i-on-aniMntPfi until his naner on qualitative analysis had been neauy roiueu, aocK- eted and handed to tne examiner. (To be continued.) rr,,.w hv th Woman Who can IW s , 8o ze tho-Every-day uaro.ers , ' Poialhllltles. ' . l . j who Is quick to eolro tho possibilities of tho ovory-day lardor, with Its collodions of odda and ends and Its plalnor viands, nood fonr no suddon guost, howevor lmpos-1Q8- , .:n,t For Instance that nan cup m rico that was loft ovor can uu vortod Into n vory dainty nccoinptuil mont to tho moat or fltih by stirring It in n croam Bnuco until . hontod through, and then grating a Httlo good dniry chcoso ovor tho top. Soryo with toast fingers. ' Or try this plan. Havo tho rlco rath or wot, nnd smooth It, out In a baking dish with layors of chooso sllcod vory. very thin nt Intervals-and a duBtlng-of salt and poppor. Bomo' think a- few drops of onion Julco dropped, on each layor an improvement Bako until It browns, with choeso nnd n Uttlo broad crumbs on top and sorvo hot Whon othor things fall at tho crucial moment tho chances aro mat more will bo frosh eggs In tho uoubo, and theso can bo transformed Into a vory tiocontablo luncheon dainty as egg c.roiiRtndos. To nroDnro thorn cut o square loai of bread Into slices two inchos thick, and scoop out tho center of onch RaiiB.ro. aftor trimming away any thick crust, of course, bo as to form a Httlo box. Fry a nlco brown In deep fat, put a raw ogg In tho mlddlo of each, season and put In a hot oven till sot, add a Httlo cheese or a spoonful of whlto enucp to each. This may fig ure as tho ontreo. Ono housokoepor who recently re ceived n guost of epicurean habits rnthor unexpectedly found hersoli with nothing moro special than n broiled boofstonlc as tho main course of hor meal. As It provod, howevor, no elaborate compound could bettor hayo met the tasto of tho distinguished visitor than tho Bteak as servod to him. It was, of courso. dollcntoly broiled and Just beforo sorving was sprinkled, after seasoning with salt and pepper, with a tabloapoonful eaoh of chopped chives and parsloy, and was thon rub- bod ovor quickly with a tablospoonful of butter creamed with tho Bamo quantity of lemon Julco. Tho unusual, piquant flavor was immediately detect ed and commented upon. Tho psychic momont for serving Is when tho butter In tho sauco hne melted ovor tho meat Ilcntlnir the I'dmofllec. Here la a curious process -by which fhn Trench nnKtofftce was beaten. A woniMiv merchant who refused to pay an -excess fee was sued by the postal nuthnriHofl nnd lost the suit. He re taliated by building a shanty In a re mote district of the uauies-Aipes, nhnnt twpntv miles from any nostofllce. and Installing therein a shepherd, In mhncA nnmn hn nuDscrlUed 10 1110 Uaily 1 T trj Petit Journal. According to the terms of the postal monopoly. In France, the department is bound to provide a dally service wherever required, and It would havo beon necessary to engage a postman solely for the delivery of thin nowsnaner. as no other houso is to be found within a radius of about eight miles. Tho postoillco, sooner than embark on an expenditure ot about $240 a year, consented to forego tho 10 centimes (2 cents) In dispute, pay tho dolendant's costs and compen sate the ehepherd for tho loss of his daily paper. 17!ta iinrrflHM lnir Question. Police Justice Have you any, way of making a living? Vnernnt I hoV. y'r honor. I kin o- - mnko brooms. Pollco Justice You can? Where At A vmi tonrn that trade? Vagrant I decline to answer, your honor. Home rieraia. Amliltruoim. I wonder what the teacher meant about the elnglng or my two aaugh tors." wht did he say?" "Ho said that Mamie's voice was good, but Maud's was better biUI," Cleveland Lcaaer. In the Mia( of It. "Did you find that local atmosphro you were looking- for?" "It found mo," responded tho novel ist. "I got mixed, up with a cyclone before I had, been fooling around two , . v in. r !0MINQ OF A SUDDEN QlEST FASHION HINTS Blood Hum, wuminoniy CAUIO tlmt1. i coeoma or i< ?Itfcoliii form of eruption. buTor i exist In tho ? oxljt In tho sratotn " J ings of weaki.jySStHW 'brinffour' Q nAtitA a causing any bwaktar l a ii nv a rn i. . Hood1 (iwvviiivuu Ttut aaiuniclon of the hobbled aklrt is shown in thii afternoon drew of chiffdn voile. It t nude over a uompauuur , a little of which shows unveiled at the upper part of the waist. WISE USE OP BY-PBODUCTS, BEEF PIE A L'lTALIENNE Elaborate and Tempting Recipe for Making This Palatable and Widely Popular Dish. Ono pound of cooked beef, six ounces of boiled macaroni, ono pound of peeled tomatooa, ono tablcspoonful of chopped parsley, .ono chopped shal lot, ono tablospoonful of butter, ono cupful of stock, ono tablcspoonful of flour, ono tablospoonful of oWrcestor- shire sauce, salt and pepper. The macaroni must bo boiled till quite ton der In boiling salted water, having boon broken In Inch lengths beforo being put Into the water. Melt the butter In a saucopan, put In tho chop per shnllot and flour, nnd brown them carefully. Add the stock, and stir un til 'boiling, thon ndd tho Worcester shire enuco and soasonlng. Sllco the moat thinly. Butter a casscrolo, put In ra layer of macaroni, thon ono of meat; Bprlnklo over n Httlo parsloy, and continuo theso layers till tho dish is full. Let tho last layer bo of maca roni, as this protects tho meat from too great heat. Pour in onough of tho sauco to about half fill the dish. Halve and lay tho tomatoes all over tho top- of tho plo, and place a pieco of butter on tho top of this half. Bako tho plo till It Is very hot and tho toma toes soft, and serve at once. - Split Biscuit Theso aro mado for supper when bread has been baked in tho morning Use ono pint of dough, risen over night, of tho bread; tako ono pint of milk, two tablespoonfuls of butter, four of sugar, ono toaspoonful Bait nnd two well beaten eggs. Mix all Jn gredlents In a bowl, cutting tho dough with a knlfo. Aftor tho mixing, odd a generous quart of sifted flour, knead tho dough well and let It stand In a warm placo for six hours, when it should bo a perfect Bponge; work it down well at tho end of that tlmo. Sprinkle tho molding board well with flour, turn tho dough upon tho board and roll it down to tbo thickness of about ono-fourth of an Inch. Dip tho biscuit cuttor In flour, cut up' tho dough with It, placo hnlf of tho. cako in a butterod pnn, spread n Utile soft butter on It, tnko fresh cako from board and put on tho top of those already in tho pan. Covor with clean towols and sot away in rather cold placo, about C5 degrees; lot bis cuits riso until thoy aro nbout doublo tholr original sizo; it will take about two hours. Bake In rather hot oven for ono-hnlf hour. Two good-sizod pons of biscuits may bo mado with 'ngrodlonta mentioned. ' Dainty Napkin Rings. a . . . . A wnuo unen napain ring is a dainty affair, and makoa an unusual gilt To mako It, out a narrow ploco of linen tho roqulrod length, and scal lop and buttonhole tho odgo, finishing tho end in a point Any doslgn may bo embroidorod on It with tho owner's monogram or Initials, Fasten by means of a tiny button and button holed loop at tho end 4 opposite tho button, v . v ilaa Bronirht Wealth to Thonwaa KnjrtKil In IlllTeraMt Indutrlo. Not so long ago maily things which aro now bringing wealth to tiioso who hondlo thorn went to wnato. Ono-halt of tho beet sugar Industry went to waatc. Now, through tho latest scien tific processes, fully 90 por cent of the sugar can bo obtained, writes Modi- tfbn C. Peters. A fow years ago fully one-half of tho slaughter houso trado represented wnate, only tho principal parts of the carcass being sent to mar ket. Now all of tho by-products nro put to somo use. Tho blood is used, for dyeing Industries, whllo from tho mus cular tiBsuo wo get beof extract, from tho hldo shoes, from tho hair and bristles brushes, from hoofs and horns gelatine' and horn utensils, from en trails and refuso fats for soaps, from tho bones phosphorus for fertilizer. Skim milk used to bo almost value less until chemistry found a way of extracting tho casein from it, and of this good buttons are now made, and It la used nlio medicinally for numor oua remedies. Whey, or what Is loft, .when tho curd is taken off, was onco worthless waste. Now thoy aro mak ing lactose, or sugar of milk, from It Recent industries havo turned thin rubbish into coatings nnd slzlnga for papor, waterproof glues for wood .vo- ncers, substitutes for hens' eggs, hard rubber lactic acid and other useful commodities. Tho world of mining has been revo lutionized in tho past fow years. Tho culm that used to bo piled up at the mouth of tho coal mines,, and which nobody would carry away, Is now al most as valtiablo as the unbroken coal. Arunciai diamonds, rubles and sap phires nro produced from it Tho tall ings ot coal mines had tho mineral In such minuto particles that It could not be extracted. Some ono discovered that' gold was soluble in a weak solu tlon of potassium cyanide; the discov ery was applied in practice, every par tlclo was recovered and Bcemlngly worthless ores produced millions of dollars. The loss also In sliver mines was enormous until n method was found of freeing tho mineral from tho lead. Much of tho enormous wealth amas sed by tho Standard Oil Copipany has come from wlso uso of tho by-products, Paraffin, to clto Just one Instance which has proved so Immensely profit nblo to tho concern, Is mado from a dlsagreeablo subBtnnco ' onco thrown into tho river, until tho authorities got after tho company because of tho pollution it produced. To burn it mado nn unbcarnblo stench, and in despair the company annealed to tho .cnomlBtB how to get rid of tho mil sance, when a process was discovered to convert It Into paraffin. M i Preparing to Look His Beat Success Magazine. A certain jourlst was nn enthuslnsti golfer. Onco ho had occasion to Inter rogate, In a criminal suit, a boy wit ness from Bala. I VT t ) 1 I -w , s iNow, my iuu, no saia, "aro you acquainted with tho nature nnd Bigni fiennco of an oath?" The boy, raising his brows in sur prise, answered : "Ot course I am, air. Don'trl caddy for you at tho Country club?'-' T Ambition. Ambition cauBos a fool to Jump to no moon ana fall In tho mud.--Chl cago'Nows. t: ' i ' j ' Denned. WIlllo Pa, what aro "conversatlona' powers?" Pa South American repuh. nca. I'ucn Heredity. . "Do you bellevo In heredltyr M-nainiy. i know a barber who u urea mua sharera" tableta-cMiM A Doubtful MeT la Miss Wood's Mm. ' thora wero alahi m.n. 7lwte( fOUr boys. Onn nfTW had not vnt rMKh .i.. "'"Otft wnnn um n r,i..i vua, a vlsl to Tta ;Z7LT1 how many gtrU thoro 7" fdand rnnitnnln ...... . td 0 vui R, pU ""There's olght on. t. ,u. '.J five nix, MTon, elBht, MlwElSStS ropllod. "And If h0' . pointed at ono who wore stoad of manly Rirh-'vi.T " hot. inera'i . throo. tour girls, and om, uJ2 Toll I.. M t. 'llwll ,ujoo uuiui, iino connded In i Inn VmilM. r . ' " 1 w.. .win o t'Umpanion. tlOthOTi trflt flnrl Mm Tiji.j . . Irrup ilia Inst remedy toSK iurlng the toethlnic porlod" ttd Cortiilnlr Annan.. Tho Olrdo Railroad In LJk .IV.U . --.il about 10 mllea. In the car wui, j unu ivtf uucbh may, who jxrh tho utmost aollcltudo Iwtshti, ricd paat hor atntlon. A dijwmJj tired hor that her station wu v,w J nour owny, nnu inai no WCU dMt, . .. wnen inoy rcacnea it, muiii ;vm much, llr the old lady, "but whenerer 1 1 out, noin as 'on I'm so'ear.H out; an I ain't more thaa-tU out aioro aiong comes a rcirj i , - ..... .. o soys, look nvoiy were, mas' , ho, 'look lively, nn' 'e puaheiat again, nn' I've been round (hi clo threo times this morning! Worth Its Weight In Qoli It's PETTIT'S EYE SALVE. ens oyoa of tho old, tonic fat strain, weak ana watery tytt arupgisuj or nownru uros., X U) ron Simla. Many yoars ago some tMmi Lord Dyron raised a aubscrlptiqi monument to tho poet to U la. Westminster Abbey. Chaat'in requested to execute It, nt mi count of tho sroallneH of ttai subscribed bo docllned, and Thor sen was then applied to and undertook tbo work. In about 1838 the flnlintd i arrived at the customs bombl don, but to tha aetonlihmint !? subscribers tho dean or weiu Dr, Iroland, declined to tin Blon to havo It act up In tti i and owing to thil mmeuiff, i nrOTed insurmountable, for Du land's successor was of tbestnm ion. It romalnod for upward clt vmm in ids cuoiuim .18401 It woa roraoved to tin 1 of Trinity College Canbrfdi tk no( lit reoresentea a .tntuo of tho sho of life, wuiil ruin, with his left foot wuim rrnint of a column, law hand ho holds a style uptp-WJJ n hi. tnft a boost, inscnoea irnrnid." Ho Is dressea in - ... Urn Ml coat and cloak, - to ulcull. aboTO ww " lUlfc ' . AM.nr.lnn a . Tbe llca .j ,!.. nni.n TnOn.SK" course, !,....-"- - .yj born Nevombor i, i.w. i March 24. 1344 To Ilrul In Ntw Sltt Always ibake in Allea'i fgj l euros noi, swi s r.V'r'U.iail iiru corns. In jrowmif niu ' ,j ill dn.ffK uu i ana a b HIT HUUSllllHO. SUu H.01mtcd.loy.?'' i - . ii- .nnrvtfCd iW." It is genera.. - - - night workors are w- -. ... ..nnu ano out caxoiui v" - i. k nt neraonJ M after sundown In New Yo m arn nn;i i mm - tho figure or Am tho population of each W iJl as Springfield, mbbb. Moboie Savannah. Oa., uuca, . ElUaboth, N J man. iao Va talM didn't havo a cent a bbhad. . Weary waiter-"-' Tattered Tenr-fhJiL: PILE gstakhig CaacareU ffffifi tivs counrc of a week I sui entlrtly cured wpoWl cur or four mooT A wlw ctrtTane.. m ftlA. nilnolfl man to uv."'otht la rfnsisroou w i'-- ot the crust wlHnot in ji ijgtpijppjspjajajpjyjjpjpj