•M
A Pioneer’s
Danger,
ing the gate of a citadel, though her
i.ps said in a tone richer thau wine,
tweeter taau uitisio, 'Kiss me first.
W het yon take flood's 1‘illi. The big, okUash-
There was a long pant»— ielefiani
toned, sugar-coated pills, which tear you alt to 9at blankly staring ut the coals, aud I
pieces, are not io it with Hood's, l'nsy totake gaZe(l mtently into the mints of nicotine
that curled upward to the ceiling-
“ There ure some kisses," he said
presently, “ that ure worth the whole
iurn of human pleasure. Pleasure!
Faugh I A roitea word—belonging to
and easy to operate, is true
those who only half live. ”
of Hood's Pills, which are
He handled a cigarette meolianically
up to date in every respect,
Safe, certain and sure. All ■
■ ■ ■
and lit it.
druggists. Sffe. C. I. Hood & Co., Lowell. Mass.
“ We had gone through most of the
The only pills to take with Hood'9 Sarsaparilla. dresses wheu we came to some fine azure
SOMEWHERE.
for tho artist had been dene for f.iend-
drapery iucrusted with Japanese geld.
LITTLE LOVERS.
F O R L IT T L E T 0 L K 8 .
ship's sake The gift of the silk, which
“ ’It was mine, ’ she said, ‘and was
Somewhere the wind is Lie wine,
must at least have cast 20 franc, a yard,
worn by a woman I bated. She borrow- ,
1 thought i.s I toiled «loug
W«*e little lover»,
six and ten.
From i/u Obitrver, Fluthing, Uiek.
In the burning Uent of the noontide.
pained them. Tho preecut xeemed en
Aping th« manners of women and men.
id it ouo night after coming over iu tho
A C O M IN G O U T P A R T Y .
And the fancy made me nt rung—
He so ardent and she so shy
tirely out of proportion with the servioo
“ I look Hie p ill, according to dlrtefi«.
Frank
Long
who
lives
nrnr
Lennon,Mich.
tu
n
.’
V* m , Nomcwhere tho wind U blowing,
Only when somebody else is by.
«non begun to notice an improve«»^
roudcred. Their pride was hurt. They T il. T w in II'. and H o n ey B u n c h W e t ,
“ ’Yet yen hated her?’ I nsked, tak- 1, one of till' pioneer farmers of Venice town und
Though here where 1 gasp mid e.'gh
When they’re alone, her shyness flies,
my condition. Before the lirat C ,
iliip,
stiiawas.ee
enmity,
and
t»y
his
industry
decided to return the silk. In a cata
Kot a breath of air Is »tirrlng,
b a t T h e y D id n 't D r e w U p.
Cupid mounts quickly bis throne in her eye«;
i g my cue from the ear! of her lip.
1
could
gel about the iiouie, though „"J
ami
thrift
in
which
many
hardships
were
en
Not a «loud In the burning sky.
When they’re nlon«?. this bright haired mias
logue of the salon they found Monssia’a
“ ‘Not then. Iu those days I thought dured, lie new has one of the best farms in thut great difficulty, but alter using five hoiei i
The very latest thing—maybe I ought
Gives her woe lover a soft, warm kiss.
address, ami one day on their way to to say things— out! “ Miss Mildred
w s. entirely cured.
™*tsi
Seme where the thing wo long for
meu were true—George truest of all
section.
, ,
. .
E ilets on earth'« wide bound,
Since that tim e I have felt no return o(
tiie H alle, thoy stopped in the Avtnuo Parsons and her brothers, Master Law-
lie tells au interesting story of when tils
Yet a uud little coquette is sho;
and
women
good.
’
Foinew here lh e aun iu xhining
the rheum atic pains. I um coiifidrutTJI
Every attention she welcomes with glee,
do Villiers, where the artist lived. renco and tho B a b y ," th e invitations
“ I looked down at the gold storks ou life was iu danger duriug his pioneer days.
Dr. W illia m .’ Pink P ill, fo , Pale p J ^
Wli« n winter nljt«> the ground,
Many a heart has she fllietl with puin,
When they arrived in front of thoheuso, read, “ invite you to a coming out party
^Ahout
November
1,
1894, on starting to saved my life and 1 try Io induee my frin„,
the
heavy
eastern
silk,
and
said,
‘And
-
Bonicwliero tho ttowerwarc springing,
Constant she finds it ho hard to remain;
they thought they must have made a tliis afternoon. Como at 2 o’clock and
Bomewht ro the corn in brown
’
when did you change your opinion?'
j get up from the dinner table, I was lukeii who are sick to try the same remedy
Ixjvers will eoino to her foet to woo.
And ready unto the harvest
“ I will gladly answer any question co«,
l listnke iu the number. Was it possible don't dress u p l”
Wliat is the dear little damsel to do?
“ ’ When 1 bung away this gown, and with a pain in my back, ami found myself
To feed the hungry town.
eernmg
my
sickness
and
wonderful
cu»
unatde
to
move.
The
pain
ini
rensed
and
Is it her fault that they love her 90?
that their young friend lived iu thia
Such u funny idea— a party nnd not
determined it should never touch me.’
Is it her fuult that they w'on't take “ No?*'
spread over my entire lenly. 1 was obliged provided those who write enelose (,anm 1»
«omev. :.<>re tho twilight gather«.
beautiful mansion? Then she was not a dress up! But .uamina persisted gently
. . .
4 ‘‘ F kank L on S. h
"I rose to put iny arm around her, to take to my bed. The physician who was " p 'y -
And weary men lay by
I poor artist.
Long lie the lives of this little pair,
in
putting
on
tho
twin
B
’s—
Betty’s
Sworn to before me at Venice, Mich ihk
to break the skeiu of unpleasant asso Immediately auinmnned prououne al my ease 15th
TLe burden of 1 bo daytime
day o f April, 1HP8.
’
’ ,W'
Sweetheart
end
maiden
ho bonny and fair!
muscular
rheumatism
aeeompunieU
by
lum
They
rang
;
a
liveried
servant
opened
and B eth’s, you know— plain brown
And, wrcpjxxl in «lumber. Ho;
Long may they live while their loves intwine, ciations, but she moved away, aud said
G. B. G o l d sm it h , J u ttict o f n , p ,att
bago. He gave me remedies and injected
the door. After taking their names ho dresses.
Soiuev. hcio the day lu breaking,
in a hard, almost deliuut voice:
Each with the other, like stems of the vine I
The cure o f the severest easis of r|,„,.',.
morphine into my arm Io euse the pain.
And gloom aud darkne«« flee.
ushered them into a suinptuousdrawiug
Or will thiH baby love droop and die
"For it w ouldn’t be polite now to
“ ’There is ouo more, tell me its talo
“ My disease, however, gradually became tism by Dr. W illiam s’ Pink Pills for Isis
Though »tonus our bark uie tossing,
Ere muny years have tlown hurrying by?
loom.
Moussia
was
lying
on
a
conch
dress
t
ip
,”
she
said,
“
after
they’ve
ask
People
has ocer.-red all over the land and
worse
until
I
thought
that
death
would
he
it
Thetv’a «omv where « plucid sea.
if yon can, and if net’—
Then will they deem it but childish fun,
its power in ordinary ease. j. proporlioniwy
wrapped in a loose w hite plush gown, ed you not to. ”
"tho paused while I took tho fine welcome release from my sulterlnga. I could greater.
Feeling no smart sinco no harm has been
And thus, I thought, 'tie always,
These marvelous vegetable nilf,
not sleep but would lie awukc ull night and
t he was Hindi thinner, very palo. Her
Honey Bunch was invited, too, nnd
done.
lace und lawn into my fingers. It seemed rul> my leg.
in thia mysteriouM life,
go directly to the aent o f the 1 rouble and
' large eyes shone w ith a phosphorescent mamma put on her little, bright, every- j
—F. P. in Tinsley’s Maguzine.
There's always gluducu« bo me where
a summer dress, scarcely crushed. In
“This continued for about four months. exert a powerful influence, in purifving and
In aplto of I*« pain nnd Mt rife,
brilliancy. Recognizing her friends, sho day plaid.
front, however, and on tho slcevo was Besides ray regular physician I also eon- enriching the blood by eliminaiing poi«,,.
Ar.<l aou.euliero the Bin mid sorrow
suited another doctor I,nt lie gave me no en ous elem ents and renewing health-giving
uttered a joyful exclamation, und rais
“ W ho’s ‘coming o u t,’ you s’pose,
a splash of doll red brown.
H
E
R
EX
PIA
TIO
N
.
Of rarth ere known no more,
•
couragement aud said his medicine could do forces.
ing herself with difficulty sho gavo mamma?” asked Betty. “ Mildred?”
Eo me where our wcniy apirlts
I “ ’Paint?' I suggested, ‘or blood. An aie no good.
Muny diaeasea long supposed by the mrdi.
them her emaciated baud.
Khali iind q peaceful shore.
“ Why, uo; I think that can’t be,” (
accident perhaps?’ aud in questioning I
“ I was finally induced through reading cal profession to be incurable, have sue.
“ I am so happy to see you, ” she said, said mauima, w ith a smile. ‘‘She’s ' We had beeu “ inseparables” before met her eyes.
some accounts in the newspapers regarding cumhed to the potent influence of these «ill*.
Somewhere the things that try ua
the
wonderful cures wrought by Dr. W il This universal remedy is prescribed hy
coughing
almost
nt
every
word.
“
You
only
7,
and
young
ladies
do
not
usually
his
goiug,
aud
we
would
be
so
never
Khali ail ha ve pnxMcd away
" ‘Don’t, don’t!’ I cried, ‘don't
must not feel hurt beeatiso I did not ‘come out' before they are 18 at loust. ” ' again I felt convinced. She had absorb speak I' 1 flung myself hack in tho chuir liams’ Pink Pills I’orPale People, to try them physicians, recommended by druggists Slid
And doubt find fear no longer
which
I did as a last resort.
i everywhere used by a grateful publio. '
Impede the perfect day.
come to thunk yon. X am not allowed to
“ Then X don’t seo who ’tis .”
ed him. Mind, desire, future, were and covered my face to avoid the sight
Oh, brother, though the darkneaa
go
out.
It
seems
that
I
worked
too
hard
“ X don’t eith er,” mauima said.
A round thy soul lx» coat,
packed iu the little palm of her hand. of tiers— the expression of horror that
on my last picture. I took cold standing
The earth Is i oiling sunward,
But they soon found out. Mildred Yet I was not vulgarly jealous. I loved was staring from it.
And light shall come at Inst I
iu the grass. I am now here fcr some aud Lawrenco met them at tho kitchen
HE W AS W E LL MADE U P .
“ ‘I will, 1 must speak. Yes, blood;
Aubrey Yeldham better thau I could
—Alfred Cupel Shaw in Elmira Facta.
time. ”
door! Think of going to a party and go have loved a brother, but I hud seeu his blood. Oh!’ she oxclaimed, stand
The
Cause o f a W ond erfu l H it M ade by
The horticulturist and his w ife look ing in at the kitchen door!
her and bad caught the reflection of his ing in front of me iu that Cassandra!ike
th e Late B ill Nye.
ed at her iu bewilderment. An expres
"The party’s out iu tho wood shed,” sentiment, though in a tempered degree. attitude I had noticed before. ‘I can
sion of deep pity came over their fnces. explained Lawrence eagerly. “ You can I had met her but ouoe, iu a verdurous see it now George had gone to the
James Whitcomb Riley tells a quaint
1
One evening I noticed by Moussia’s Tho gardi tier no longer knew what to come right out w ith your hats ou. ”
Dovon laue, where she had lost her country—so he had said—and I, to pass story of his former lecturing partner,
o
r
THE
Funnier aud funnier stiil- the wood , beuriugs uud we had come to her assist the time, dined with an undo at Big- Bill Nyei It was tho opening of their
pbotograpb, which «1 way«Hood covered do w ith tho package containing tho
w ith a whim crape veil on a email ta silk. He felt thut hecould not return it. shed I
ance.
nard's. You know the room—the thou joint season. They had both been rusti
“ We don't mind it as yon were sick, ”
"Take this box out, M ildred,“ her
ble, three red cheeked apples. These
Her mime was Ruth Lnscelles, and sand lights and loaded tables, tho chink cating duriug tho vaealiotT anil were
plebeian frnits seemed out of place in answered the wifo, "hut ctill wo wero mamma said, “ for Honey Lunch to sho was a widow. That was the sum of glass and glow of silver—the gay brown us berries. Nyo looked much like
the aristocratic, Parisian drawing room. ! B01'ry, ‘¡'“J >on Beut us ,lli8 BiIk- What stand ou. She’s so short. And remem total of our knowledge. Sbo might have and brilliant company thut is always an Othello iu His sunburned make up,
crowded w ith rare kuickknacks and we did for you we did w illingly. We ber, deuries, that guests have the best been 20, but we estimated her age nt there? We dined, and were leaving aft and Riley suggested to him the applica
’ ’
w ork, of ni t,. Moussiu’»mother, observ did not want u present for letting yon pluces.
our * i theory
from a certain erward for the opera My ancle passed tion of some "liquid white, ” a cosmetic |
•
¡ a .
i
nt« » i
i •
«
i 26, deducing kzm
u o u i j ttuiu
. ,OW uskcd
ln a flarry f“f>Kued languor of voice and expression out first and 1 was about to follow him, much affected by the gentler sex of tho
ing my questioning glanco, auid, point work on our place. My husband and I
of curiosity.
ing to a picture at the end of tho room, decided to bring the dress hack.”
that accorded ill with the girlish satin when, at a little table, I saw George j profession.
“ Oh, you were tho one who wished
"Yes, kind
^c3’ tlM a sh o w ,” of her skin. This was arrived at on the and her; George looking down, down
“ Theso fruits were picked on the upple
Nyo sent for the preparation, and
to
bring
it
back,"
interrupted
the
hus
Mildred
said.
tree which you sec in this picture, tho
first day of our meeting—we hail not into her eyes with a hot red flush in his never having used anything of the kind
H E
D A IL Y
band.
At
tho
woodbouse
door
Uncle
fx>m
last ouo ¡«tinted by Moussia. ” Then tho
discussed her siuce. But cue morniug cheeks and a lifted wineglass in his , before he filled the palm of his hand
B y B a l l , P a s s a g e PalA,
“ Yon are both foolish about the mat met them all and gravely shook hands. when he had called at the little farm
eorrowing woman told me tho story of
with
it
and
carefully
smeared
it
over
bund. I don’t know what happened; I
as
" S h ow ’s begun,” ho said briskly. cottage where she lived and had found hurst between them, flung tho glass bis countenance. There was no mirror
the apple tree so intim ately connected i ter, " exclaimed
,
, , , , Moussiu,
,,- laughing
, -
—
| her flown w ithout a word of regret his from his lingers, and then’—
w ith tlint o f the young urtist, Mario I , L
io u 'vo“ *d P»i“ medeop- " Wkf’ has s e r v e d «cats?”
in his primitive dressing room, aud
a b ,
1 lit) tw
t w i in
n B
W ’s m tin
il Honey
HrtrtoTv Tlnnsvtk
I___a »
.
.
and
Bunch! I” i despair had
Bashkirtseif, who died when only 2-1 ly by refusing my present. I wish you
beeu too much for him.
“ I thought sho must scream, bnt only Riley wus beautifying himsolf ou the
j to wear this dress, ” sho added, speuk- shouted Mildred uud Lawrence iu a
years old.
I lug to the gardener’s w ife, “ in remem breath. “ And mamma's going to sit The whole story rolled from bis lips; a gasp escaped her. She looked nt some other siilo of tho stage.
In the spring of 188— Moussiu was
his love for her, her seeming reeiproc- thing ou tho ground aud added in an i The “ liquid white" dries out some
I ity, their wanderings iu tho woods, her awed, strangely intense voice, ’He wai what like whitewash, aud wlieu Nye
planning to paint a peasant woman iu brance cf me when 1 am no longer in with tbo baby. ”
■
this
w
orld.”
And sc tho coming out party began. | reliant, trusting attitude— that had dead. ’
the open country for tho salon of the
appeared before tlio audience he was a
Then they both assured her that as
Can you guess who came out?
follow ing year. Sho spent days looking
taught him to wish him self some knight
“ The tone compelled me to her side; sight to behold. His head looked like a
Greatest Weekly io tin Coiatry,
Forty-cno littlo wet yellow chickens. of tbo Holy Grail and not a mere be
in the outskirts of Paris for a suitable she was so young she w eald soon regain
a torrent of agony seemed frozen at her frosted top piece on a wedding cake.
They didn't all “ come out" ut once— smirched mail of many passions.
landscape iu which to pluce her model. her strength aud overcome the disease.
lips.
His
faco,
white
as
the
driven
snow,
was
"No, ” answered Moussia, ‘‘I cannot dear me, no. It took some of them a
One morning she found near Sevres a
I wus so out of it, as tho phrase is,
“ ‘L isten!’ she cried, still standing | expressionless and blank. The audience
field inclosed by feuco palings, beyoud get w ell. Tiie candle is burning at both good while. They hud to saw open their that I could volunteer sm all elucida- rigid, though the thrilling tone of her shrieked, aud when he came off from
ends.
I
shall
not
Jive
long.
You
know
(Tncliidlnff pr.ntaffc) to any part of the United
shells
w
ith
tho
tiuy
hard
points
on
w hich a walk overgrown w ith grass lost
tion. That she was a coquette of the voice confessed her emotion. ‘The vtr- i his first selection they demanded his State»,
( anada and Blexlco.
itself antler w illow s, through whoso thut children who ure too clever never their beaks, aud then they had to rest, first order seemed the most feasible so diet of acquittal was merely a doom to j
THE WEEKLY CHRONICLE, the brlrhteet
reappearance. Ho obliged them to howls
young shorts tho sun shone brightly. liv e lo n g .” She tried to laugh, but u aud then thoy had to w iggle aud squirm lution, and I offered it. He derided the perpetual remorse. A lifo for a life of laughter.
and moat complete Weekly Newspaper In the
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~
Again he innde his exit,
out. When they were “ o u t,” how nation— it wus apparently so frivolous
prints regularly 112 Columns, • r ha teen
H alf way up the walk, ou a background uiist covered her blue eyes.
was cried to me from even thedaybreal: antl “gain wus redemanded bv tho un- world,
“
And
the
upple
tree?”
sho
nsked,
ab
draggled
and
homely
they
w
erel
But
n
t
*
venture
that
it
failed
to
anger
him
nhlmiiiD
nf
ft.,,
l.i.j„
___
:______,,
'
v “I’ potfeii, of News, Literature nnd General Infor
of grayish green bushes, with an outlino
chirping of the birds.
roanous audience.
mation: also n mairnitlcent Agri cultural and
didn t take them long to dry and scram- But oue day, after wo had returned to
alm ost as soft as thut of smoke, stood a ruptly changing tho subject. “ Is it al
‘Oh, Aubrey, be
; Believing ho had made a hit, he was Horticultural I'«pari meat. Thia I« one of the
bleover to the little windows— thecon- town and were working well in har- nie all yon can, for I am merciful—spare
robust applo tree, broudly spreading its ways beautiful?"
like a pilarin about to returu to tho stugc when ho greatest departments ln any paper on this
“ Oh, uo, indeed," they answered, ningest, yellow est little ‘eomo outors, ” ness, ho
l,„ ~ with
.su his
u t. U..U
...
who {ajutH ju sjght of thu J;reat
J
Coast. Everythin« written is based on ex
flowery branches. The whole sccno was
book, . I with my illus
the
by ivirs.
Mrs. IN Nye
-
, was caught
----- O—- by m
u m aria
in UY
VO.
perience in the ('oast Ktates, net on Eastern
filled w ith tender, fresh, stirring har “ tho blossoms are nil gone; but tho fruit as Lawrence called them.
I trations for it, be burst out afresh:
know
now
.bat
tt
is
net
tbo
pul-oof
who
cried,
“
Will,,,,,,
Edgar
Nye,
what
moil's
knowledge of their own localities.
You seo, Uncle Lem ’s big incubator
l i A . t i l l f" t lio rvrvlfi«. m w l a l» .*
— ___
.
_
*
mony, w ith spring itself. Moussia was is beginning to show. Apples w ill be
“ She unintentionally let ont where I life,
but the color and tbo scent of it,
moved. Pho felt that this was tho lock- | plentiful. Yc-u must come oat and eat w as out iu tbo wood shed, anil the yellow she lived. It is a village on the coast of that makes one’s sacrifice. I believe I have you got on your face?”
S EN T FREE.
| some in September. Tbo good air of chickens were in that. The children
Nothing but its usual expression. SAM PLE CO PY
ed for spot. Opcuing the gate, she walk
France. She must have returned ”
; that every guilty soul must have bin i my dear. ”
| Sevres w ill restore you to health, rnudu- watched them through its windows.
ed toward tbu house, which was sepa
“ W ell?” I said, suspending my work
“ Expression! Fiddlesticks I You’re a
“ I t’s a beautiful party 1” exclaimed nnd pretending to extract a hair from moment of high opportunity, of expia
rated from the orchard by a garden fill 1 moiselle. “
tion, and this is mine. You ure brave, I fright,” cried his wifo, and leading
i
bho
shook
her
head
and
let
it
fall
Betty, w ith a long sigh of contentment. the fine point c f my drawing pen.
ed w ith beehives. The proprietor hap
! you are great, you are generous. Shall | him to where there was a piece of broken
J back on the cushions, tired and exhaust
“ Oh, isn’t it I” cried Beth.
pened to ho one of those half bourgeois,
i “ W ell," he burst out, "the world is you tempt me—aud stay, or w ill you I
looking glass showed him how he
And Honey Bunch said so too.
h alf peasant horticulturists who provide ed by having spoken so much.
our oyster. If we shirk opcuing it, we save me—nnd go?’ ”
looked.
When the horticulturist uud his wifo
After aw hile it was over, and then I can’t hope to filch pearls. ”
the Parisian markets w ith flowers and
Poor Yeldham’s voice broko to a
Nye was mortified, aud catchiug
depurted,
Moussia
closed
her
eyes
and
thoro
wus
a
lunch
iu
tlio
kitchen
of
egg
fru ita Tho request made by the enthu
“ That means?’’ I hinged expectantly. hoarse whisper, and I laid a sywpathet-
sight of Riley, just about going on tho i
siastic looking youug girl w ith tbo ex- thought of the applo tree. It was iu salad nnd chicken sandwiches. But tho j "That means, in plain words, that I J ie band upon his knee.
stage, ho would have undoubtedly fol-
prossivo blue eyes flattered him. Ho good health. The sap was running from best of it all wus thut each littlo guest don’t intend to give np the biggest
“ Aud you, Aubrey, you went?"
lowed him ou and been revenged but i
loved bis trees, and the udmiration of u its roots to its brandies. It spread its curried homo a wee, wee, fluffy, yellow pearl that God ever sent to make a man
“ I am here, ” he answered, with a for the intervention of Mrs. Nye.
painter for them pleased him extremely. foliage iu the sun, langhiug at ruin and chicken in a box of cotton— to “ keep. ” i rich .”
f groan that was more pitiful than tears.
His head was scraped, combed and i
Moussia was readily given permission wind, nt cold nights and hot uoous, — Annie II. Donnell iu Zion's Herald. ' "You intend to follow her?” I ques —Condensed From Black and White.
wuihud: .“A 1,1"8 “ext selection was rend f
■to work in tbo inclesure, nnd sho began w hile sho, imprisoned In a room, at
tioned— needlessly indeed, for his kin
without a hand” from the audience, i
Themo S u m m e r D ays.
tended by the wisest Paris doctors, was
the very uoxt day.
dling eye contained a tiro of decision and
L ovem ak ers Com e to Grief.
Goodby to hc I ioo I Tbo woods und brooks
Moreover, the story is a fact aud not a 1
Early in tho morniug she nrrived on slowly dying. Oh, misery of human lifel
energy
that
for
14
days,
since
the
sorry
An
excellent
anecdote
was
told
of
a
Today wo «vek inntond.
the tramway, with her model, who Sho was young, beautiful, rich, beloved,
one of her disappcarunco, bad sm ol west country parson’s experience tlio 1 press agent s concoction.— Detroit Free
We turn from lenvus of lessen books
To leave« uf roues red.
dered.
carried their lunch iu a basket. M ouh - unusually gifted. Sho hud so much to
T h e C h r o t i t c i t B m « ia in " T .
other day. Mounted on the upper deck '
tell
tho
woild,
her
head
was
so
full
of
THE CHRONICUt rank» with thr rrettrrt
sia understood her urt. Sho was no
He had been absent bnt a week when of one of tbifse hideous “ threo deck- i
Ooodby to figure» in a row,
pictures.
Bernhardt nnd Loti.
nt-w.pnprra In the United States.
longer a beginner, for some of her pic- |
I received the telegram announcing his ers,
While we are reckoning
as tho wooden abominations
THE CHRONICLE ha» novqunl on the Paclflo
Sarah Bernhardt recently said to »
Toward tbo cud of October the gar
tores Wad already been much talked of
Tiie Hum of all the flower» that blow
intended return. 1 stood—w ith my where parson and clerk took np their
Ceaat.
It load» all In ability, enterprlae and
And all the bird» that »ing!
at tbo salon. Though belonging to u dener uud his w ife received a lettei
back against the mantel and hands places were nicknamed, the citric in S v e toM n e" SPaPer corre8P°“ rtent: " I nt- *vs.
to
J
th
?
y
°
U
everJ’thi“«-
There
is
noth-
w
ith
n
wide
bluck
border
telling
them
rich fam ily, which occupied a high po
THE CIIRONICIaE'S Tcle«raphlc Reports «re
warming themselves behind iny shelter question commanded an extensive view
sition among the arlslcsirucy of her of Moussiu'a death, mid these good poo-
ing coattails— eager to recognize his of his bucolic congregation. Even tho lug that remains for me to say Yon are th- latest and most reliable. Its Ix>c«l News ths
M
bad
as
Pierre
Loti!”
are
fiCickt
and spiciest, and Its Editorials from the
country, she worked not us an onia pie wept for the lovely girl who duriug
rnmpunt mount of the stairs, to feel tlio depths of the old fashioned high pew
done ubic.st pens In the country.
teur, but us uu urtist nnxions to win oue month had beeu tho life and bright
clnsp cf his hand or the thump on tbo failed to escape his searching glances. t o Z ^ v v " T th hHS Pierre
THE CHRONICLE has always been, and *•'
fame. Her work showed tho melancholy , uess of their modest country dwelling.
ways will be, the frtenkand champion of the
shoulder blade mid hear his chccrv In one of tlieso pews ho observed a wj you. was the answer.
‘Oh,
simply
that
once
upon
a
time
pie, as a«alnat cod . at tons, cliques, eor-
fire and poetry which belong to thoso I In (lie mud whirl of large cities a liu-
"Congratulate me, old fellow l” that I youth and a maiden, who clasped lianda
orations, or oppressions w, any kind. It will be
Item in L ittle Russia. The sketch of ipan life ended makes little more ini-
knew must come. A cab stopped ontsido tenderly and gave themselves np to en io matle up his mind that ho was goi„ff 1 independent
In everythin«, neutral In nothin«.
to make my acquaintance. ^ 7 “
l è i ’.
her painting absorbed her entirely. She pressiou than the fulling of a dead leaf
aud a key turned iu the lock. Then a dearments which even tho Scriptural
wus trying to put on tho canvas some of After a tew days of painful astonish
slow, heavy tread ascended. We met in exhortation of “ Lovo oue another” did
M VJU W4HI THE CHR3MICLE
«he effervescent spring atxiut her. She ment the gay Parisian world which hud
the passugb. There was uo need for not entirely warrant.
painted rapidly, ns if afraid not to be so admired and feted Moussia returned
more thuu a glance nt him to abridge
The parson was filled with a great him but I difi
• °. We* J thanked
t1
“°t invite him to call ou
able to finish the task she hud under to Its business uud its ploaaurea, Alone
the exuberance of wclcouio tfcnt had and righteous indignation, and fixing mV
three
women
in
mourning
continued
to
taken. Every mom ing she eumo back,
bubbled to my lips.
v
Lis glance not ou tho guilty pair, but on
In spite of the April showers und tho weep in the heme of tho Avenue do
The silence was so long—so pregnant t o s d l ^ K"lle r a l,e “br"p,ly ar’VK“!<1
Villiura.
nawuem of tho air, which often made
w ith unsyllabled anguish— that at Inrt his discourse and informed his abashed
Showing the Unl ed States, Dsmlslss
One April afternoon they were quiet
her cough. Tho owners of tho place ad
I closed a warm hand over his fingers congregation that “ two young ptrsons
ot Canada a.i I Northern M ixloj
mired her pluck, and ns they saw her ly sitting in tho drawing room, filled
as they clasped the arm end of his chair of opposito sexes were believing in n
ON O N E b id e ,
"W ell?”
pnlutlng, bareheaded, standing in the with souvenirs ef tho departed, when
manner that was highly indecorous aud
the
gardener
und
his
wifo
camo
into
the
dew, w ith a blouse over her gray dress,
“ W ell,” he said huskily, starting a unbecoming, and unless these sinners
they believed her to belong to their sta room. They were dressed for the occa
t '.V T H K O T H K H S l l ’ l i .
little from his coma and poking a coal came round to the vestry »t the conclu- 1
» fid T «2 v t.r nnit
t.,1 fir
th« One
M»F V •«».
»■<
tion in lifo und thought she was work sion. The husband wore Ins Sunday
with the toe of his hoot, " i t ’s over. ”
eion of the service and assured him of !
«»'It
.nl-lB
ing for her daily breud.
eoat, the w ife hud her shawl ou, under
“ So I supposed, aud the pearl was their penitence their names would lo l
poxtaje p.'c»alia«
map and
pav«s*
Tho housewife brought her warm which she concealed a large package.
not” —
7/
pufliely proclaimed on the Sunday fol-
ADDllt'.Ht
"Excuse us, Indies, ’’ said the garden
B ilk , the children played near her
‘‘Not for my handling," he inter- lowing.
With regard to the after
M. H . ,1.. Y o i r N C I ,
er,
“
I
mu
ufruid
we
are
disturbing
yon,
w h ile she ra ted , and tho horticulturist,
rupted. "I knew you ’d think something service scene in the vestry, 17 shame-!
Proprietor s F. Chrooirle.
PAN FRANCISCO» CAL
but
wo
could
not
let
this
time
o
f
the
learning that some young tries interfer
hard of her, but you w on’t, you w on’t raced pairs, gnawing their gloves «-r
7
/
^
ed w ith the perspective, hud not hesi year go by without letting you know
w lu u I tell you” —
smoo hmg th c r forelocks, as their sex
v Y
tated to out them dowu. It was touch that we often Rpeuk of the dear youug
Ho strotohed his baud to Lis glam dictated, had gathered to offer their
A
A P e r p le x ity .
in g to see this man, usually so careful lady. My w ife and 1 though* we would
aud emptied it beforo continuing.
d ^ K K ' lK‘irO'1,rae^ Vkar' - ^ - ' , •<i„~i
U
»«
«
1
«
Alter«.
“
Mike,
”
said
Plodding Feie, “ I gu***
of his possessions, w illin gly sacrifice like to bring you something iu remein
Such pleavant things w.- fonrn t.xtsy
“ It came ubout sooner thau 1 intend
»her, when I,
From streams and meadows wide.
dcy've got us. ”
them to gratify the wish ot tli>- young brauce of lier.” Tho won,au raising her
ed—the
horizon
was
so
serene
I
wanted
Just where the I II lie flslits plsy
"W hat did de folks in do house s.,y
artist. By degrees a touching intimacy shawl brought foith an armful of flow
hlrmture ""t i’Zthe'fina'?d"1« '• -l,1M in aI*
to lay to for a bit— hut it was no use.
A Blow to Sentim ent,
And where the licrries hide.
“ Ef we dou't chop Wood, wo io-i t
begun between them. At uoou Moussia cry brauebea. “ 'Ihe.se are,“ lie contin
We were talking of something— I for
“ Denrcsf, do you sit up late at night by the world's greater re»defin’r '? n of ,ove
We study nit the words nnd wnya
sleep in de barn, thiy ll lock it. ’
w as often invited to share the cubbuge ued, “ the bleosouiiot tho apple tree she
o f the human
get what— and 1 made a quotation. You to’icu ? ”° VCr an<i ° VCr Wy ,OTO ll , '^rs " » n d ,- S h a k e s p « r.
Of
erentures
great
mid
small,
painted. They w ill tell you Litter thau
who truly love, love in ,h?, ^bHme'0 "1'"
“ Well, w e kin go furrier dowu do
aoup nml bacon.
know tho chap who said, ’Show me a
For merry July, these snniuier days.
Men seldom do
way.
road.”
The piotoru was growing. Tiie peas we can how we felt toward Mile. Mons-
Is teacher of us sit.
woman’s clothes at different periods of
” 1 would, Henry, but the truth is
h r L ? i ? ? . n,o’ t zlorious
—E. 11 T. in Youth's Companion.
“ No, we can’t It's goiu ter rain in
ant seated at the foot of tho apple tree rin, and if you w ill allow it we w ill
her life and I w ill tell you her his tbey^putme to sleep.
Detroit Free the power’ to a w ,’ «0.? ““ » ' " ‘Jjwment is
•nd honest love of a w o rth ? “ d the p,,re
about five or ten minute», au ram hard.
tory?’ ”
looked moat lifelike. Only a few huish bring you every year some blossoms
H ot W e a th e r t'n u ilo n a F o r I la , hern.
r if
U and „ ffi I n « / ”’an..
De horriLle alternative is j t s
in g touebea were needed
Gathered from the tree as loug us it bears. ’’
“ Yes, I foiget his name, but I think
the wide world
Never enter the water win n overheat it was a F n uchnuui. ”
What kindness there is iu simple
’ he endure“; ' 4
whieb'U we do, go ter work or take»
around th« easel, the fam ily agreed that
S h o u ld r>r® th o C ook.
she
ed
Rest
a
little
first,
and
eool
off,
bnt
bath?’’— Washington Star.
the apple tree was beautiful, for it hearts I It is O nly worth more than all
“ W ell, I quoted him. pretending to a
“ Does your hnsbaud » y grace at «he Rom
Ä
teemed aa i t by stretching out one's the ehxiuenee of the poets uud all the not euongh to feel cold. Bathers should like perspicacity It was a sneaking, table?’*
H o n o r in g t h e I'rnfeaalon.
hand the pretty, fresh, pink ami w hite gold of the earth. The gardener mid bis outer the water when the body is at a vuwardly ruse to know more of her.”
"No. He returns «banks for safe
“ Well?”
blossoms eonld be plucked. Oue evening wife have kept their wonl, and thus it glow, uot when it is in active or violent
An editor in the south w as traveling
t«»nd looks her
lone» her
preservatinu
from
the
last
nival
C hi
on a stiuni boat, and having beeu shaved
M oussia carried her picture away to is that Moussia’» picture is almost al perspiration. Never enter tho water
"She snapped at iny offer—wits a l eago Record.
.m l her
Ä e . « i . u „ ^ Ä ’ »0
° f prest
show it to some friends, promising to ways adorued with pink bltssoins or with a headache; never do so with a most unit tit iu her w ish to test me.
naturally offered to pay.
full
stomach.
N
othing
enn
more
N
Y
return w ith it in order to fiuish certain ripe apples— faithful and simple offer
"W e never charge editors nothin,
"1 caught her w rist as it turned the
Ciana has
U,. . .
* “
•leían»,
I irr o m p v n .ed .
dangerous
to
the
system
than
to
contra
*»h. ' said tbo barber grandiloquently-
d etails iu tiie landscape. They waited ing front the old apple tree to the dead
hantlte of the wardrobe door and remon-
f w-ntnen. rem7dyhfor
•The J it n s o n girls were awfully i ut o •cirntific
*
f^
rfe«
'"
n
d
for her in vain. One by one tbu blossoms young girl. — From tho Frcudl ol Andre veiie these rule«.neil many have lost their stnit d: ’I retiisi' to see them. I know ' up w hin their f6,h e, m an u d
"B ut bow can yon carry ou your
live» by iieglci-tinR them. N oone should
busines»?”
cu the tree were curried sw ay by the Thcuriet For Short ¡Stories.
iiuthiLg of rlnthea, and I’m uot a detec vverou l they?”
•‘gam,
enter
tho
water
Immediately
after
din
tive. 1 von't pry into your past secrets
breeze. At tho end of a fortnight a
“ Dnt'« all right, bo«a.” w as the in
j . diseases di«or.ÎXï’fi»- f° l
we:lk-
"Yes, they were, until they fPnnrt
ner Nono whowlaU to avoid the sw im tith i r of sorrow or of joy. •
Chlurap Highway«.
dulgent reply. “ We u>akes it up off u
package arrived containing a dress pat
their new mother was '
r unuq ’rremlarlties. and debili! ' . dl*t>1i“'''n”’n,s,
mer
■
hngbeur,
cramps,
should
enter
it
jO8t
their
size,
rullar ,o women
<5r’ l'” pe-
-
__ _
i, _
Miains
"Her hand shook iu my clasp.
gentlem en."— Youth'» Gompaniou.
tern of handsome black silk. A letter
In China there is uo regular standard when suffering from acidity of tiie
Now they borrow he clothes.
“ Tulates,
Bo». .'cjn g th en . , nd heal,
“ ’Don’t stop nte,’ »he cried impera
accompanied tho present Moussia told o f distance. iStuudarda vary in tbu d if
Udì Travi
•»
«
it.
and
"
4"d
no
h
on
e.,
«touincli. The best time fot bathing Is tively. ‘Help me— 1 w ant you to kuow
T h e C onnt*s M lotakn.
her friends that a aaveru cold kept her ferent provinces of the empire, the chili,
»'-'cep, » a ,,h „ li.„ . L T ”. adv” «
either before hrrakfust or between II them. •
“ £o Gwcudolyu 1» not to u iariyth «
indoors, aud she begged tlte housew ife to or unit of length, varyiug from to id
uud 12 in tho furent'ou All who suffer
" ’So he it, ’ J said and pushed ha -k • à i 'Sr»*»— - s v i a t i , y»
eouut after all?”
accept the dress iu remembrance of the inches in different province«. A C’hinew from delicate constitutions should avoid
ntWY rata
In i' alNie I«» ntaiia««* mp ,
"No, poor man. He tried to tell b»r
kind hospitality aim bad received
mito may he from a quarter of an Fug- hathiug in the early morniug.— Frank tho door Then »lie suddenly flung her » i d I,ratl.y countivv
t
2"”
m
effi^¿°.
When
It I» mainly r in
that her siugiug wa» r o iu c t h i n g tb»t
T his was iitdtt«! s disappointment for M»li m ile to a m ile uud thnst quarters, H. \ ixetelly in Woman’» H.iute Com self iu front of it, lietweeu uie anti tho ouilucH-d at thimr •alary ’tralirfH
«ano
On
mv
fr.t
,
1
w”
no,
able
to
V
h ì r cm’ ’■“ òrde rrescrimíL,0”* ,h? ,,r of Dr
row of dainty tu ck s and shituuieriug u a r ami expend»»—
made cue glad to live, aud hi» pronun
the, >■ good people What they bud done according to the province.
■gi *»«'»8de.
panion.
,
C ' Kele-v,„
n«
’'*■"«« I am Ò"* "<e
"f
L»cx>» Sho Itxtkcd lik e Cuasau Ira guard
ciation was so broken (hat sho though
t»uipc«t ftirn!
,he
'■
monlh. wh7T.
1 h’d
«. lin a I*»«.. Dem
be said it made one glad to leave, and
everywhere.*•
le®
I waa abi«
then »be requested him to lea v e." —
dianapolis Journal.
.
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