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for The Term ojjjis Natural Life By MARCUS CUARKE CHAPTER XIX. (Continued.l Well, you gee, that Is the reason why I am niigry with myself for not loving you as I ought I want you to like we minus i like, and to love the books TI tUn milt.:.. - -1 . 1 . I . . ms mujii; uuu me pictures ana the the world I love; and I forget that you tre a man, you know, and that I am only a girl; and I forget how nobly you be haved, Maurice, and how unselfishly you risked your life for mine. Why, what is tne matter, dear He had put her away from him unfl. flenly, and gone to the window, gazing across the sloping garden at the bay below, sleeping in the soft evening light The schooner which had brought the witnesses from Tort Arthur lay off the shore, and the yellow flag nt her mast fluttered gently In the coo! evening breeze. The sight of this Pag appeared to anger him, for, as his eyes fell on It he uttered an impatiunt exclamation, and turned round again. Some sudden, desperate whim enuBed him to exclaim, "Suppose I had not done all you think, would you not love me still?" Her eyes, raised to his face with anx ious tenderness for the pain she had be level herself to have inflicted, fell at tins speech. "What a question: I don't know. I appose 4 should; yet but what Is the use, Maurice, of supposing? I know you have done it, and that is enough. How can I say what I might have d ne If something else had happened? Why, you might not have loved me." If there had been for a moment any sentiment of remorse in his selfish heart, the hesitation of her answer went far to dispel it. With the hypocrisy of self ishness which deceives even itself, he hid the little head upon his heart with a sensible glow of virtue, "God bless you, darling I You are my friod angel." The girl sighed. "I will be your good tngel, dear, if you will let me." CHAPTER XX. Hex told Mr. Meekiu, who, the next flay, diil him the honor to visit him, that, "under Providence, he owed his escape from denth t) the kind manner In which Captain Frere had spoken of bim." "I hope your escape will be a warning to you, my man," sail Mr. Meekln, "and that you will endeavor to make the rest of your life an atonement for your early errors." "Indeed I will, sir," said John Rex, who hail taken Mr. Meekln's measure very accurately, "and It is very kind of you to condescend to speak so to a wretch like me. Ah! sir, I wish I had attended to the gospel's teachings when I was younger. I might have been saved from all this." "You might, indeed, poor man; but the Divine Mercy is infinite quite Infinite, and will be extended to all of us to you as well as to me." (This with the sir of saying, "What do you think of that?") "Remember the penitent thief, Rex the penitent thief." "Indeed I do, sir." "I will speak to the authorities about a change In your dietary scale," return ed Meekln, patronizingly. "In the meantime, just collect together In your mind those particulars of your adven tures of which you spoke. Such a re markable history ought not to be lost." "Thank you kindly, sir. I will, sir. Ah! I little thought when I occupied the position of a gentleman, Mr. Meek ln, that I should be reduced to this. But it is only just, sir. Good morning, end heaven bless you, sir!" said Rex, I with his tongue In his cheek for the benefit of his yard mates; and bo Mr. Meekin tripped gracefully away, con vinced that he was laboring most suc cessfully In the vlnpynrd, and that the convict Rex was really a superior per son. "I will send his narrative to the bishop," said ha to himself. "It will amuse him. There most be many strange histories here, if one could but find them out" As the thought passed through his brain his eye fell upon the "notorious Dawes," who, while waiting for the chooner to take him back to Port Ar thur, had been permitted to amuse him self by breaking stones. A fanciful visitor, seeing the irregular ly rising hammers along the line, might have likened the shed to the Interior of tome vast piano, whose notes an unseen hand was erratically fingering. Rufus Dawes was seated last of the line. This was the place nearest the watching con stable, and was allotted on that account to the most Ill-favored. "Well, Dawes," says Mr. Meekln, measuring with his eye the distance be tween the prisoner and himself, as one might measure the chain of some fero cious dog. "How are you this morning, Dawes?" Dawes, scowling In a parenthesis be tween the cracking of two stones, was onderstood to say that he was very well. "I am afraid, Dawes," says Mr. Meekin, reproachfully, "that you have flone yourself no good by your outburst. In court on Monday. I understand that public opinion is quite Incensed against you." Dawes, slowly arranging one large fragment of bluestone In a comfortable basin of smaller fragments, made no reply. "I am afraid you lack patience, Dawes. You do not repent of yonr of fenses against the law, I fear." The only answer vouchsafed by the Ironed man was a savage blow, which split the atone Into sudden fragments, ' and made the clergyman skip a step backward. "You are a hardened ruffian, sir! Do juu uui near me speak to you 7 I came to console you, man. I wanted to give you some good advice!" "I beg your pardon, sir. Pray go on." "I was going to say, my good fellow, that you have done yourself a great deal of injury by your Ill-advised accusation of Captain Frere, and the use you made of Miss Tickers' name." A frown, as of pain, contracted the prisoner's brows, and he seemed with difficulty to put a restraint upon his speech. "Is there to be no Inquiry, Mr. Meekin?" he asked, at length. "What I stated was the truth. Are they not going to ask her for her story? They told me that she was to be asked. Sure ly they will ask her." "I am not, perhaps, at liberty," said Meekin, placidly, unconscious of the ag ony of despair and rage that made the voice of the strong man before him quiver, "to state the intentions of the authorities, but I can tell you that Miss Vickors will not be asked anything about you. You are to go back to Port Ar thur on the 24th, and to remain there." A groan burts from Rufus Dawes; a groan so full of torture that even the comfortable Meekin was thrilled by It "Come," says Meekln, "you can't coiu plnin. You have broken the law, and you must suffer. Civilized society says you shn'n't do certain things, and If you do them you must suffer the penalty civilized society imposes. You are not wanting In Intelligence, Dawes, more's the pity and you can't deny the justice of that" Rufus Dawes, as If disdaining to an swer In words, cast his eyes round the yard with a glance that seemed to ask, grimly. If civilized society was progress ing quite in accordance with justice, when Its civilization created such places as thnt stone-walled, carbine-guarded prison shed, and filled It with such crea tures as those forty human beasts, doom ed to spend the best years of their man hood cracking pebbles In It. Meditating that night in the solitude of his cell, he almost wept to think of the cruel deception that had doubtless been practiced .on her. "They have told her that I was dead. In order that she might lenrn to forget me; but she could not do that. I have thought of her so often during these weary years that she must sometimes have thought of me. Five years! She must be a woman now. My little child a woman! Yet she Is sure to be child-like, sweet and gentle. How she will grieve when she hears of my sufferings! Oh! my darling, my darl ing, you are not dead!" And then, look ing nastily about him In the darkness, as though fearful even there of being seen, he pulled from out his breast a lit tle packet, 'and felt It lovingly with his coarse, toil-worn fingers, reverently rais ing it to his lips, and dreaming over it with a smile on his face, as though It were a sacred talisman that should open to him the doors of freedom. The usual clanking and hammering were prevalent upon the stone Jetty at Port Arthur when the schooner bearing the returned convict, Rufus Dawes, ran alongside. He sat with his head bowed down and his hands clasped about his knees, disdaining to look until they roused him. "Hallo, Dawes!" says Warder Troke, halting his train of ironed yellow-jackets. "So you've come back again! Glad to see yer, Dawes! It seoms an age since we had the pleasure of your company, Dawes!" At this pleasantry the train laughed, so that their irons clanked more than ever. They found It often Incon venient not to laugh at Mr. Troke's u nior. "Step down here, Dawes, and let me Introduce yer to your hold friends. They'll be glad to see yer, won't yer, boys? Why, bless me, Dawes, we thort we'd lost yer! We thort yer'd given us the slip altogether, Dawes. They didn't take care of yer In Ilobart Town, I ex pect, eh, boys? We'll look after yer here, Dawes, though. You won't bolt any more." "Take care, Mr. Troke," said a warn ing voice, "you're at it again! Let the man alone!" By virtue of an order transmitted from Ilobart Town, they had begun to attach the dangerous prisoner to the last man of the gang, riveting the leg irons of the pair by means of an extra link, which could be removed when nec essary; but Dawes had given no sign of consciousness. At the sound of the friendly tones, however, he looked up, and saw a tall, gaunt man, dressed In a shabby pepper and salt raiment, and wearing a black handkerchief knotted round his throat. He was a stranger to him. "I beg your pardon, Mr. North," said Troke, sinking at once the bully In the sneak. "I didn't see yer reverence." "A parson!" thought Dawes, with dis appointment, and dropped his eyes. "I know that," returned Mr. North, coolly. "If you had, you would have been all butter and honey. Don't you trouble youself to tell a lie; It's quite unnecessary. What's your name, my man?" Rufus Dawes had Intended to scowl, but the tone, sharply authoritative, rous ed his automatic convict second nature; and he answered, almost despite himself, "Rufus Dawes." "Oh," ald Mr. North, eying him with a curious air of expectation that had something pitying In It "This Is the man, I It? I thought he was to go to the coal mine." So be Is," said Troke, "but we hain't a-going to send there for a fortnit, and In the meantime I'm to work him on the chain." "Oh," said Mr. North again. "Lend me your knife, Troke." And then, before them all, this curious parson took a piece of tobacco out of his ragged pocket and cut off a "chaw" with Mr. Troke's knife. Rufus Dawes felt what he had not felt for three days an interest In something. He stared at the parson In unaffected astonish ment Mr. North perhaps mistook the meaning of his fixed stare, for he held out the remnant of tobacco to him. The chain-line vibrated at this, and bent forward to enjoy the vicarious de light of seeing another man chew to bacco. Troke grinned with a silent mirth that betokened retribution for the favor ed convict "Here," said Mr. North, holding out the dainty morsel upon which so many eyes were fixed. Rufus Dawes took the tobacco, looked at It hungrily for an Instant and then to the astonishment of everybody flung It away. From convict mouths went out a re spectful roar of amazement, and Mr. Troke's eyes snapped with pride of out raged Janitorshlp. "You ungrateful dog!" he cried, raising his stick. Mr. North put up a hand. "That will do, Troke," he said; 'I know your re spect for the cloth. Move the men on again." "Get on!" and Dawes felt his newly riveted chain tug. It was some time since he had been In a chain gang, and the sudden Jerk nearly over balanced him. ne caught at his neighbor, and looking up, met a pair of black eyes which gleamed recognition. His neigh bor was John Rex. Mr. North, watch ing them, was struck by the resemblance the two men bore to each other. Their height, eyes, hair and complexion were similar. Despite the difference In name, they might be related. -"They might be brothers," thought he. "Poor fellows! I never knew a prisoner refuse tobacco before." And he looked on the ground for the despised portion. But In vain. John Jtex, oppressed by no foolish senti ment had picked it np and put It In his mouth. So Uufus Dawes was relegated to his old life again, and came back to his prison with the hatred of his kind, that his prison had bred In him, Increased a hundred-fold. It seemed to him that the sudden awakening had dazed him, that the flood of light so suddenly let In upon his slumbering soul had blinded his eyes, used so long to the sweetly cheat ing twilight He was at first unable to apprehend the details of his misery, ne knew only that his dream-child was alive and shuddered at him; that the only thing he loved and trusted hnd betrayed him; that all hope of justice and mercy had gone from him forever; that the beauty had gone from earth, the bright ness from heaven; and that he was doom ed still to live. He went about his work, unheedful of the jests of Troke, ungalled by his Irons, unmindful of the groans and laughter about him. His magnificent muscles saved him from the lash, for the amiable Troke tried to break him down in vain. He did not complain, he did not laugh, he did not weep. His "mate" Rex tried to converse with him, but did not succeed. In the midst of one of Rex's excellent tales Rufus Dawes would sigh wearily. 'There's something on that fellow's mind," thought Rex, prone to watch the signs by which the soul Is read. "He has some secret which weighs upon him." Then Rex came to a conclusion, nis mate was plotting an escape. He him self cherished a notion of that kind, as did Gabbett and Vetch, but by common distrust no one ever gave utterance to thoughts of this nature. It would be too dangerous. "He would be ft good com rade for a rush," thought Rex, and re solved more firmly than ever to ally himself to this dangerous and silent com panion. One question Dawes had asked which Rex had been able to answer, "Who is that North?" "A chaplain, ne Is only here for a week or so. There Is a new one com ing. North goes to Sidney. He Is not In favor with the bishop." "Silence there!" cries the overseer. "Do you want me to report yer?" Amidst such diversions the days rolled on, and Rufus Dawes almost longed for the coal mines. To be sent from the settlement to the coal mines, and from the coal mines to the settlement, was to these unhappy men a "trip." (To be continued.) In 1020. Vl.dtor I suppose there Is a history connected with that spade? Museum Attendant There la, sir; It Is one of our greatest curiosities. That spade was actually used to dig with at Panama. Puck. An Arboreal Observation. "That supercilious man Is always talking about his family tree." "Yes," answered Miss Cayenne, "I have observed In nature that It Is al ways the smallest twig that does the most rustling." Washington Star. Everybody Seeing tbe Error. Traveler I hear you have had a great religious revival In this town? Westerner Yes-slree. Why, even the gamblers had to Jlne th' church or lose their customers. New York Week ly. Log-to In the Schoolroom. A Rockland schoolboy's composition on Whlttlor, handed in the other day, reached the following conclusion: "He was never married. He bated slavery." Rockland (Me.) Star. As Lon as It's Broad. A woman Is never happy until she made her husband confess all; and then she Is miserable. 'Top, what's an Interrogation point?" "A little tiling that asks questions." The Schoolmaster. Bobble What are his political con victions? Jobbie Oh, he's liable to be convicted at any time. Town Top ics. Kulcker What became of Chauf feur? Booker He absent-mindedly crawled under a mule to see why it didn't go. New York Sun. Judge Six months. Cos Cob Con Ah, wot a relief!- Now I kin stop worrying about where I'm going ter spend de summer. Puck. "But why do you live In the city if you don't like It?" "I have to live here to make money enough to keep up my country place." Ex. Mrs. Kulcker How long will you be uway this summer? Mrs. Bocker I don't know. I shall stay $1,000 at the seaside and ?500 at the moun tains. New York Sun. Doctor (to pressing creditor) If you must bring your bill every day, at least you illicit come with your head tied um so that people would think you were a patient! Loudon Tlt-Illts. A young t!ie-!oghin nnmd Fiddle Refused to accept his degree; "For," said lie, " 'tis enough to be Fid dle, Without being Fiddle D. D." Puck. Beuhani I have had my life in sured for five thousand dollars la your favor. Mrs. Beuham Well, I'll be glad to have the money, but I think you've overestimated your value Smart Set "Suy," asked the first messenger boy, "got any novels to swap?" "I got 'Snake-foot Dan's Revenge,' " re plied the other. "Is It a long story?" "Naw! Ye kin finish it easy In two messages." Philadelphia Press. "What Is jour order, sir?" asked the waiter. "Bring me some frenzied eggs," said the man with the uapkin tucked under his chin. And presently there was a distinctly audible scram ble In the kitchen.- Chicago Tribune. At the Hub. A New Yorker was visiting In Boston. Seeing a parrot in a cage, he asked: "Does Polly want a cracker?" "I require no sustenance from you whatever," replied the Back Bay bird, with hauteur. Exchange. "That Mrs. Snaggs is too much of a arlstycraft fur me to mingle wid." "How's that?" "She was knocked down by a pushcart and she had It put into the paper dat she was lilt by an automobile." Detroit Free Press. "Boss," began the beggar, "won't yer help a poor " "See here!" in terrupted Goodheart "I gave you some money last week." "Well, gee whiz! ain't yer earned any more since?" Philadelphia Public Ledger. Mother Willie, you must stop ask ing your father questions. Don't you see they annoy him? Wllllt No'm; It ain't my questions that annoy him. It's the answers he can't give that make him mad. Philadelphia Ledger. "See here," cried the 1I1I collector, "this bill I've been bringing here so often is getting worn out, and so Is my patience!" "Gee whiz, man," re plied the debtor, "so Is your welcome, If you only knew It!" Philadelphia Press. Miss reechle I want a hammock that will not break down. Polite clerk Can't guarantee any of 'em, miss. Miss Peechie Why, that's strange! Polite Clerk Not at all. We'd do it if you were a homely girl, but " Cleveland Leader. "I think," he said, "that I am now just about even with the world." "Even with the world?" "Even with the world?" "Yes. I figure that I have now reached a point where I owe Just about as many people as I don't owe." Brooklyn Eagle. Tramp It Is needless to ask you the question, madame. You know what I W'aut. Lady Yes, I know what you want badly, but I've only oue bar of soap la the house, and the servant Is using it. Come again some other time. Glasgow Times. He As soon as we are married, dearest, I will take out au endowment Insurance policy, so that you may bo protected. Slit Don't you think you'd better take out au accident Insurance policy now, George? You haven't spo. ken to father yet, you know Phila delphia Press. A little boy once told his friend, an other youngster, that his mother was accustomed to give him a nickel every morning so that he should take his cod-liver oil In peace and quietness. "Well, what do you do with It?" in quired the little friend. "Mother puts It In a money-box until there Is a dol lar." "And what then?" "Why then mother buys another bottle of cod- liver oil with It." The Pathfinder. ESTIMATED AGE OF THE EARTH. Scientists Declare This World lias Ezlnted 100,000,000 Yearn. The best geological estimates of the age of our globe are In close agreement From the time when the record of the stratified rocks begin to the present the figures are something over 100,000, 000 years, says the Review of Reviews. While some of the estimates vary con siderably both above and below the period mentioned, the general results are not materially affected. A genera tion ago calculations of the earth's age were, for tbe most part, very much less than one-half of the figure given. Dana, for Instance, ' computed the length of the paleozoic time at about 80,000,000 years; of mesozoic time, 0,000,000 years, nnd of cenozolc time, 3,000,000 years, making In all 48,000, 000 years. Recently, however, there hag been found beneath the vast pale ozoic sequence an assemblage of rocks of enormous extent All geologists are now agreed in plnclng the time equiv alent of these pre-Cambrlan elastics as equal, at least, to the entire time that has elapsed since the beginning of tho paleozoic era. Taking into considera tion this fact, even Dana's estimate Is doubled and reaches very nearly the 100,000,000 mark. Biologists tell us that nt the begin ning of Paleozoic time life In general was already nine-tenths differentiated. There must have been a period of time prior to this during which organic forms flourished, and during which Bailments were laid down, that was very, very long. This early period, pos sibly, was not ten Unius as long as from Cambrlnn times to the present, as the figures cited might suggest, but It certnlnly was at least two or three times as long. From all these differ ent sources one can arrive nt a com parative scheme. If wo consider the ratios, we get for Archeozoic time 2.1, for Proterozolc time 3M, Paleozoic time 2S, Mesozoic time 8, Cenozolc time 3. and we obtain for the total number of years something like 1.10,000,000. A saturated solution of Epsom salts Is an excellent remedy for burns. Ap ply as soon ns possible, and keep wet continually until the pain ceases. Castor oil and cod-liver oil will not taste so bad If the child first holds a few drops of vinegar or lemon Juice lu Its mouth. The spoon should also bo dipped In vinegar or lemon Juice bo fore tbe oil Is put lu. This will not spoil the effects of the oil. While hives are usually a disorder of the warm weather, some persons suffer from their effects atdlffercnt seasons of the year. A good lotion which can bo applied to the affected parts several times every day Is made of one-quarter ounce of powdered borax, one-half ounce spirits of camphor, three ounces of glycerine. Offensive breath Is sometimes due to bad teeth nnd sometimes to dyspepsia. When tho teeth are decayed, a visit must be paid to the dentist. When dys pepsia is the cause, the inhalation of a few drops of pure ten-beuu from time to time. It Is a condition which can be readily cured by a little attention to the general health, and especially by avoiding constipation. The easiest and most effective way to cure a cold Is not to take or contract It. How can you do that, do you ask? This way: Every evening Just before retiring give yourself n thorough rub bing from bend to foot, Including the feet, with a coarso linen towel moder ately well dampened. It Is a posltlvo sure preventive and cures colds, catarrh and, In most cases, of rheumatism nlso. This assurance Is based on nn experi ence of five years. Try it faithfully for six months. Exercise Is of great Importance In the treatment of Indigestion. The best forms of exercise nre those thnt secure the most general activity of the mus cular system wth pleasurable exhilara tion nnd recreation. The best of all ex ercise Is play of various kinds. Out door games, such as tennis, golf, hnre and hounds, skating, walking and so on are the most beneficial. Exerclso taken Indoors nnd ns a necessity Is less advantageous, but Is necessary where the more stimulating outdoor ex ercise cannot be taken. Has galled 2,000,000 Jlllei, Cnpt. Alexander Simpson, nn English master mariner, recently completed his seventy-first voyago from London to Australia and hack, having been In that trade for over forty years. Altogether he has covered 2,000,000 miles without serious mishap. 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