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SEMI-WBEKLrY, UNION Extnb. July, 1897. GAZKTTK Kstab. Dec, 188. Consolidated Feb., 1899. COBVAIiMS, BENTON COUNTY, OREGON, TUESDAY, NOTE14BEB 5, 1901. VOL. II. NO. 28. Jiz t)oetor'$ By Hesba CHAPTER XV. (Continued.) That brought to my mind what I had almost forgotten the woman whom my imprudent curiosity had brought into pursuit of her. I felt ready to curse my folly aloud, as I did in my heart, for having gone to Messrs. Scott and Brown. "Olivia," I said, "there is a woman in Guernseywho has some clue to you " But I could say no more, for I thought she would have fallen to the ground in her terror. I drew her hand through my arm and hastened to reassure her. "No harm can come to you," I contin ued, "whilst Tardif and I are here to pro tect you. Do not frighten yourself; wo will defend you from every danger." "Martin," she whispered and the ! pleasant familiarity of my name spoken by her gave me a sharp pang, almost of gladness "no cne can help me or de fend me. The law would compel me to go back to him. A woman's heart may be broken without the law being broken. I could prove nothing that would give me a right to be free nothing. So I took it into my own hands. I tell you I would rather have been drowned this afternoon. Why did you save me?" ' I did not answer, except by pressing her hand against my side. I hurried her on silently towards the cottage. She was shivering in her cold, wet dress, and trembling with fear. It was plain to me that even her fine health should not be trifled with, and I loved her too tenderly, her poor, shivering, trembling frame, to let her suffer if I could help it. When we reached the foldyard gate, I stopped her for a moment to speak only a few words. "Go in," I said, "and change every one of your wet clothes. I will see you again, once again, when we can. talk . with one another calmly. God bless and take care of you, my darling!" She smiled faintly, and laid her hand in mine. "Ton forgive me?" she said. "Forgive you!" I repeated, kissing the small brown hand lingeringly; "1 have nothing to forgive." She went on across the little - fold. Then I made my way, blind and deaf, to the edge of the cliff, seeing nothing, hear ing nothing, I flung myself down on the turf, with my face to the ground, to hide my eyes from the staring light of the summer sun. Married? That was what she had said. It shut out all hope for the future.. She must have been a mere child four years ago; she looked very young and girlish still. And her husband treated her ill my Olivia, for whom I had given up all I had to give. She said the law would compel her to return to him, and I could do nothing. I could not interfere even to save her from a life which was worse to her than death. My heart was caught in a vice, and there was no escape from the torture of its relentless grip. Whichever way I looked there was sorrow and despair. I wished, with a faint-heartedness I had never felt before, that Olivia and I had indeed perished together down in the caves where the tide was now sweeping below me. "Martin!" said a clear, low, tender tone in my ejir, which could never be deaf to that voice. I looked up at Olivia without moving. My head was at her feet, and I laid my hand upon the hem of her dress. . "Martin," she said again, "see, I have brought you Tardif's coat In place of your own. . You must not lie here in this way. Captain Carey's yacht is waiting for you below." . , I staggered giddily when I stood on my feet, and only Olivia's look of pain stead ied me. She had been weeping bitterly. 1 could not trust myself to look in her face again. Tardif was standing behind her, regarding us both with great con cern, i "Doctor," he said, "when I came in from my lobster-pots, the captain sent a message by me to say the sun would be gone down before you reach Guernsey. He has come round to the Havre Gosse lin. I'll walk down the cliff with you." "Take care of mam'zelle," I said, when we had reached the top of the ladder, and the little boat from the yacht was danc ing at the foot of it. "There is some danger, ahead, and yon can protect her better than I." "Yes, yes," he replied; "you may trust her with me. But God knows I Bhould have been glad if it had gone well with you." CHAPTER XVI. My mother passed a restless and agi tated night, and I, who sat up with her, was compelled to listen to all her la mentations. But towards the morning she fell into a heavy sleep, likely to last for some hours. I could leave her in perfect security; and at an early hour I went down to Julia's house, strung up to bear the worst, and intending to have it all out with -her, and put her on her guard before she paid her daily visit to our house. She must, have some hours for her excitement and rejoicing to bub ble oyer, before she came to talk about it to my mother. - "I wish to see Miss Dobree," I said to the girl who quickly answered my noisy peal or tne House bell. "Please, sir," was her reply,. "she and Miss Daitrey are gone to Sark with Cap- 1 tain Carey. "Gone to Sark!" I repeated in utter amazement. : . "Yes, Dr. Martin. They started quite early because of the tide, and Captain Carey's man brought the carriage to take them to St. Sampson's.' I don't look for them back before evening." . "When did they make np their minds to go to Sark?" I inquired anxiously. "Only late last night, sir," she answer ed. Why were Julia and Kate Daitrey gone to Sark? What could they have to do . with Olivia? It made me almost wild with anger to think of them finding Olivia, and talking to her perhaps of me .and my love questioning her, arguing -with her, tormenting her! The bare - thought of those two badgering my Olivia was enough to drive me frantic. Ia 2ie cool twilight, Julia and Kate fjilemma Stretton Daitrey were announced. I was about to withdraw from my mother's room, in conformity with the etiquette established amongst us, when Julia recalled me in a gentler voice than she had used to wards me since the day of my fatal con fession. "Stay, Martin," she said; "what we have to tell concerns you more than any one." I sat down again by my mather's sofa, and she took my hand between both her own, fondling it in the dusk. "It is about Olivia," I said in as cool a tone as I could command. "Yes," answered Julia; "we have seen her, and we have found out why she has refused you. She is married al ready." "She told me so yesterday," I replied. "Told you so yesterday!" repeated Ju lia in an accent of chagrin "If we had only known that we might have saved ourselves the passage across to Sark." "My dear Julia," exclaimed my mother, feverishly, "dJ tell us all about it, and begin at the beginning. There was nothing Julia liked so much, or could do so well, as to give a circum stantial account of anything she had done. She could relate minute details with so much accuracy that when one was lazy or unoccupied it was pleasant to listen. My mother enjoled, with all the delight of a woman, the small touches by which Julia embellished her sketches, I resigned myself to hearing a long his tory, when I was burning to ask one. or two questions and have done with the tome. - "To begin at the beginning, then," said Julia, "dear Captain Carey, came Into town very late last night to talk to us about Martin, and how the girl in Sark had refused him. I was very much as tonished, very much' indeed! Captain Carey said that he and dear Johanna had come to the conclusion that the girl felt some delicacy, perhaps, because of Martin's engagement to me. We talked it over as friends, and thought of you, dear aunt, and your grief and disappoint ment, till all at once I made up my mind in a moment. 'I will go over to Sark and see the girl myself,' I said. 'Will you?' said Captain Carey. 'Oh, no, Julia, it will be too much for you.' 'It would have been a few weeks ago,' I said; 'but now I could do anything to give aunt Dobree a moment's happiness.' " -.--'' . - 'Heaven bless you, Julia, I interrupt ed, going across to her and kissing her cheek impetuously. 'There, don t stop me, Martin," she said earnestly. "So it was arranged off hand that Captain Carey should send for us to St. Sampson s this morning, and take' us over to Sar. We had a splendid passage. Kate was in raptures with the landing place, and the lovely lane leading up into the island. . We turn ed down the nearest way Jo Tardif's. Well, you know that brown pool in the lane leading to the Havre Gosselin? Just there, where there are some low, weath er-beaten trees meeting overhead ani making a long green aisle, we saw all in a moment a slim, erect, very young-looking girl coming towards us. , I knew in an instant that it was Miss Ollivier." She paused for a minute. How plainly I could see the picture! The arching trees, and the sunbeams playing fondly with 'her shining golden hair! I held my breath to listen. , "What completely startled me," said Julia, J'was that Kate suddenly darted forward and ran to meet her, crying. 'Olivia!' " -- "How does she know her?" I exclaim ed. : - . -r..v:.- ; :.' i ' '"Hush, Martin! Don't interrupt me. The girl went so deadly pale, I thought she, was going to faint, but she did not. She stood for a minute looking at us. and then she burst into the most dread ful fit of crymg! I have always thought her name was Ollivier, and so did Kate. 'For pity's sake, said the girl, 'if you have any pity, leave me here in peace do not betray me' ' "But what does it all mean?" asked my mother, whilst I paced to and fro in the dim room, scarcely able to control my impatience, yet afraid to question Julia too eagerly. -; , "I can tell you," said Kate Daitrey In her cold, deliberate tones; "she is the wife of my half-brother, Richard Foster, who married her more than four years ago in Melbourne; and she ran away from him last October, and has not been heard of since." "Then you know her whole history," I said, approaching her and pausing be fore her. "Are you at liberty to tell it tO US?" , , ' uertaiuiy, sne auswered; "it is no secret. Her father was a wealthy cti- onist, and he died when she was fifteen, leaving her in the charge of her step mother, Richard Fosters aunt. The mates was one of the stepmother's, mak ing, for Olivia was little better than a child. Richard was glad enough to get her income. One-third of it was settled upon her absolutely. , Richard was look ing forward eagerly to her being one-and-twenty, for he had made ducks and drakes of his own property, and tried to do the same with mine. . He would have done so with his wife's; but a few weeks before Olivia's twenty-first birthday she disappeared mysteriously. There her fortune lies, and Richard has no more power than I have to touch it. He can not even claim the money lying iu the Bank of Australia, which has been re mitted by her trustees; nor can Olivia claim it without making herself known to him. It is accumulating there, while both of them are on the verge of pov erty." "But he must have been very cruel to her before sEe would run away!" said my mother in a pitiful voice.- "Cruel!" repeated Kate Daitrey. "Wen, there are many kinds of cruelty. I do not suppose Richard would ever trans gress the limits of the law. But Olivia was one of those girls who can suffer great torture mental torture I mean. Even I could not live in the same house with Richard, and she was a dreamy, sensitive, romantic child, with as much knowledge of the world as a baby. I was astonished to hear she had had dar ing enough to leave him.": . ' - . "But there must be some protection for her from the law," I said; thinking of the bold, coarse woman, no doubt his asso ciate, who was in pursuit of Olivia. "She might sue for a judicial separation, at the least, if not a divorce." " - ' "I am quite sure nothing could be brought against him in a court of law," she answered. "He is very wary and cunning, and knows very well what he may do and what he may not do. . A few months before Olivia's flight, he in troduced a woman as her companion. He calls her his cousin. Since I saw her this morning I have been thinking of her position in every light, and I really do not see anything she could have done. -except running away as she did, or mak- ing np her mind to be deaf and blind and dumb." ' - 'But could he not be induced to leave her. in peace if she gave up a portion of her property r I asked. ; . . ; .- "Why should he?" she retorted, "If she was in his hands the -whole of the property would be his. He will never release her1 never. . No, her only chance is to hide herself from him. The law. cannot deal with wrongs like hers, be cause tney are as ugnt as air apparently. though they are as all-pervading as air is, and as poisonous as air can be. They are like choke-damp, only not quite fa tal. He is as crafty and cunning as a seipent. He could prove himself the kindest, most considerate of husbands. and Olivia next thing to an idiot. Oh. it is ridiculous to think of pitting a girl line ner against mm; - "But what can be done ?or her?" I ask ed vehemently and passionately. ir "My poor Olivia! what can I do to protect herr : - - . .-z-,. -. "Nothing!" replied Kate Dalttey, cold ly.. Her only chance is concealment, and what a poor chance that is! I went over to Sark, never thinking that your Miss Ollivier whom I had heard so much of was Olivia Foster. It is an out-of-the-world place; but so much the more read ily they will find her, if they once get a clue. A hare is soon caught , when it can not double; and how could Olivia escape. if they only traced her to Sark?" ; My dread of the woman into whose hands my imbecile curiosity had put the clue was growing greater every minute. It seemed as if Olivia could not be safe now, day or night; yet what protection could I or Tardif give to her? "You will not betray her?" I said to Kate Daitrey, though feeling all the time' that I could not trust her in the smallest degree. ' : - ' - . ,:- , - - . - -: ' "I have promised dear Julia that," she answered. ., ' ' - - It became my duty ; to keep a strict watch over the woman who had come to Guernsey to find Olivia. If possible must decoy - her away from the lowly nest where my helpless bird was shel tered. . . She had not sent for me again, but I called upon her the next morning professionally, and stayed some time talking with her. But nothing resulted from the visit beyond the assnrance that she had not yet made any progress to wards the discovery of my secret"' Neither did I feel quite - safe about Kate Daitrey. She gave me the. impres sion of being as crafty and cunning as she described her half-brother. Did she know this woman by sight? That was a question I could not answer. - There 'was another question hanging upon it. If she saw her, would she not in some way contrive to give her a sufficient hint, with out positively breaking her promise to Julia? Kate Dal trey's name did not appear in the newspapers among the list of visitors, as she was staying .in a pri vate nouse; but sue and - this woman might meet any day in the streets or on the pier. - , . I had to cross over to Sark the next week, alone and independent of Captain Carey. The time passed heavily, and on the following Monday I went on. board the steamer, I had not been on deck two minutes when I saw my patient step on after me. The last clue was in her fin gers now, that was evident. She did not see me at first; but her air was exultant and satisfied. There was no face on board so elated and flushed. I kept out of her way as long as I could without consigning myself to the black hole of the cabin; but at last she caught sight of me, and came down to the fore castle to claim me as an acquaintance. "Ha, ha! Dr. Dobree!" she exclaimed; 'so you are going to visit Sark, too?" "Yes," I answered more curtly than courteously. (To be continued.) A Horrid Mean Thing. They sat in a swing, half-hidden by the fragrant shrubbery of an east end lawn. She was trying to make him jealous, which : he had penetration enough to descry and experience enough with her sex to remain provok ingly calm. ' f - ; ; : All the rapturous adjectives of her high-school vocabulary were pressed Into praise of a rival, says the Mem phis Scimitar. . ' . "He is just the most perfectly lovely man I ever met, she fervently de claimed, clasping her hands above her heart and lifting her; lustrous orbs moon ward. ' "He must be a bird,'? he suggested nonchalantly. "Such adorable eyes; such a low, mu sical voice, as full of soul as the mur mur of a meadow brook. And, oh! he sings divinely.' "Sorry I never met your friend," he said in a tone irritatingly practical, ac companied with a yawn artistically audible. . "Oh, I do so want you to meet; him, t know you will like him. He is fond of poetry and music, and he drives the loveliest horses " "Eh! Whom does he drive for?" And a few minutes later the swing swung emptily. Much Abbreviated. A customer from one of the suburbs dropped into a paint shop, took a slip of paper from his pocket looked at it knitted his brows, shook his head, put on nis glasses. Inspected the paper again, and gave it up as a bad job. - "I made a hasty memorandum," he said to the proprietor of the shop, "of something I was to call here and buy, but I trusted too much to my memory. I seem to have jotted down nothing but the initials, and I've forgotten what they mean." 'Let me see the-memorandum," said the proprietor. "It may be that I can help you." 'It's nothing but three letters,' re plied the customer, handing it over. Only 'O. P. A.' "So I see. 'C. P. A.' Why, that's sepia, a kind of brown paint Wasn't that itr . 'What a fool I am! Of course It was." . ' He got his sepia, threw a big red ap ple on the counter in lieu -of "hush money," and went away with a sheep ish look on his face. - The Anthem Again. The "Messiah" was sung recently In Philadelphia, and one of the anthems' rendered by the -chorus had as its theme, "We have -turned every one to his own way." As anthems go, this sounded somewhat as follows: "We have turned, turned turned we have turned, yes, we have we have turned every one, every one to his own way, own way every one to his own way." The agthem involved several pages of music, and every time the chorus sang we , have turned, : turned, turned,1 they proceeded to turn over to the next page, and then burst out again with we have turned, turned!'' A certain plain citizen, rather elderly, who sat well in the rear, not appreciating the delicate sentiment was heard to mut ter, disgustedly, "fWeH when you get through turnin', ' turnin' them gol- derned pages, suppose you shet up about Itr Harper's Magazine. Why Xooomotives-Are Numbered. A prominent railroad man tells me that the old custom of naming engines instead of numbering them was done away with because there was such a pressure brought to-bear in favor of this, that and the"bther locality. The various Influences used became so an noying to the officials that tbey decided to adopt the plan of numbering the loco motives, which was done. A similar nuisance exists at Washington in the Navy Department Probably during the late war Secretary Long was pestered more with people .who wanted vessels named in honor of somebody or some thing than he was with all the other questions which came before him put together. Boston Record. -. Writer . and Reader. A good and perhaps an old story comes from the Persian. A man went to a professional scribe, and asked him to write a letter. "I cannot" said the scribe. "I have a pain in my foot." : "A pain in your foot? What has that to do with it? : I don't want to -send you anywhere." "No, sir," said the man, "but when ever I- write a letter for any one, I am always sent for to read It because no one else can make it out": -f- . ' i Telenhone Riwwxl. Where the telephone wires are over land the speed of transmission is at rate of 16,000 miles a second; where wires are through cables under the the the t sea, the speed is not more than 6,020 miles a second. . If the cook breaks only one dish a week, It is on Sunday, when the man of the house is home to hear the crash, and grumble about it (Thitdreris wner Dot-Drawing. A new and interesting amusement for young people Is what Is known as "dot-drawing." This Is best done on a slate, on. which dots have been lightly drilled with the point of a knife blade. There should be a square of about 25 dots each way, and they should be in perfectly even and regular rows. This will give enough room for almost any kind of drawing. The advantage in having the dots on a slate consists in the ease with which lines may be eras ed, if necessary, during the work, with out disturbing the dots; on paper. It would be much more difficult Dot-drawing may be played as a game. A subject having been seiectea, the starter begins anywhere on the edge of the square, and draws a line rom one dot to another. The next player takes up the line where the first one left off, and draws to another dot; and so on, until the slate comes back to the starter, who continues the work. v tS, rarrrrs ;i:T::id5i5 A SPKCIMSK DOT-DBA WING. passing the slate to the next as at first No one can make more than one short line between two dots at one time, and it is not allowed to pass between dots to make a long line. Every line must be from one dot to the : next one. straight up or down, or right or left, or diagonally between those four points, making eight directions, in all, in any of which the line may be drawn. The picture must extend to the four edges of the square, and If any player, by an error in drawing, makes this Im possible, he should drop out of the game. The player making the finishing stroke has the privilege of naming the next subject : ; If the" game- be- played for a prize, the winner is the one that makes the finishing stroke on most of fhe pictures "drawn. ? There is not only amusement but.ln- struction, in this pretty exercise, for it gives one a good general knowledge of drawing. ' 1 " i, " . An Bsapreu' Doll. The Jate .Empress Frederick was a good mother, as well as an able ruler. This means -that her children had pret-: ty much the same delightf ul times with her that you have, with your mothers. So it is likely that more than once her children gathered about her knee and begged -for a story of something that she did when she was a little girL- -Probably one of the most delightful stories to her daughters was about the wonderful, mysterious "chest which once arrived in London, bearing the royal arms and the inscription, "To the Doll of the Princess Royal of Eng land." -Direct from Paris it was, and the gift of good old King Louis Philippe, i More wonderful still,: every one of those dreams of gowns was made ty the most famous dressmaker of. Paris. In addition to a series of gowns that any woman might have en vied, there were tiny embroidered handkerchiefs, silk stockings, cashmere shawls, bonnets and muffs, and as a crowning glory, a little jewel case filled with beautiful diamond ornaments, ev ery one of which had been expressly made for the doll's chest : All this sounds like a story from the Arabian Nights, to us of less degree, but when it is all sifted out, it is doubt ful if all the gowns and gewgaws gave the little princess as much pleasure as those which your dolls wear, made by your own fingers, give to you. It is so much nicer to learn to sew on your doll clothes. It makes many pleasant hours with your chosen friend in a shady nook -with your dolls sitting near and your sewing materials strewn about with perhaps a little lunch now and then provided by an . accommodating mother. ; - C ' '-. " - "- Kings and queens and princesses and all the rest of the royal relations can not be nearly so humanly happy as you are. : The fierce "light which beats up on a throne" naturally casts heavy- shadows, and there are many simple. human pleasures which they desire, but from which they are cut off by the acci dent of their birth. The Old-Fashioned Box. Oh, Tor a. glimpse of a natural boy A boy with freckled face. With forehead white 'neath tangled hair And limbs devoid of grace. Whose feet toe in, while his elbows flare Whose knees are patched all ways; Who turns as red as a lobster when -You give him a word of praise.- . A boy who's born with an appetite, Who seeks the pantry shelf - To eat, his "piece" with resounding smack . - . Who isn't gone on himself, s A "Robinson Crusoe" reading boy, -Whose pockets bulge with trash; Who knows the use of rod and gun, , And where the brook trout splash. It's true he'll sit in the easiest chair, ' - With his hat ou his tousled head; , I v ;T:i 1:3 ) .3 mm That his hands and feet are everywhere. For youth must have room to spread. But he doesn't dub his father "old man," Pi or deny his mother s calL Nor ridicule what his elders say," Or think that he knows it all. A rough and wholesome natural boy ui a good old-fashioned clay: .,- . God bless him, if he's still on earth. v or ne II make a man some day. -Detroit Free Press. A Great Surprise. ,- L great yellow sunflower grew so tall t looked right over the garden wall. 'Bless me," cried he, "what a marvelous sieht! - Wonderful meadows to left and right. Ana a mil that reaches up to the sky, Ana a long, straight road where the folks go or. 'Twas lucky for me that I grew so tall s to see me lanas tnat lie over the wall. hadn't th faintest iris. " ho "How much of a place the world might Des Youth's Companion. The Three Feasts. 'Now, boys," said the Sunday school teacher, "can any of you name the three great feasts of the Jews?" " 'Yes'm, I can," replied one little fel low. 'Very weft, Johnny. What are thev?" asaea tne teacher. 'Breakfast "dinner and suoDer was the unexpected yet logical reply. Blast Have Been Yonnar. 'Did any one call while I was out Willie?" asked a mother of her small son. "Yes; one man," answered Willie. "Was he young or old?" Inquired the mother. "Well, he looked old in the face, but I guess he was awfully young. 'cause he didn't have no hair on his head," was the reply. Gnrely a Stenfather. "Tommy, your uncle John found a little boy baby on his doorstep this morning and he Is going to adopt him," said a mother to her .5-year-old son. Then Uncle John will be the kid's stepfather, won't he, mamma?" queried the little fellow. FIRST AND LAST INDOCRAT. Late Senator Kyle of Sontb. Dakota and : the Word He Coined. I The jate Senator Kyle of South Da kota, says the New York Sun, was edu cated in three States for three differ ent professions for a civil engineer in Illinois, for a lawyer in Ohio, of which State he was a native, and for a clergy man in Pennsylvania. When elected to the United States Senate from. South Dakota, in 1891, he owed his success to a fusion be tween Populists and Democrats.. On the first ballot Dr. Kyle, who was a member of the Legislature, did not re ceive a single vote from his associates, and after th thirteenth ballot the few supporters he bad had on every ballot after the second deserted him for other candidates. It was not until the thirty-ninth ballot that the hopelessness of other candidates made possible the choice of Dr. Kyle, and his name was agreed to as a compromise. When it became necessary, through the requirements of the Congressional directory, to supply a political designa tion for the new Senator,. a serious dif ficulty was encountered. He was not a Populist, and Populist votes did not elect him. He was not a Democrat but Democratic votes in the Legislature secured his election. He had received some Republican support, too, and his general inclination, as his subsequent course in the Senate showed, was to ward the Republican party, of which originally he had been a member. As there appeared to be bo way for Dr. Kyle's partisans to arrange the matter, it was left for determination to the candidate himself, and his choice of party designation was original. He described himself as an Indocrat That is, he was an Independent and a Demo crata little of each, r This word, awkward but novel, gain ed ten years ago some political celeb rity. Sundry candidates for elective office in the West described themselves as Indocrats, and the establishment of an Indocratlc party was seriously pro posed. But no recruits to it were gain ed, and Dr. Kyle remained the last as he was the first conspicuous Indocrat either in the Senate or in the House of Representatives. Senator Kyle drifted away from his former Populist associates, and when re-elected to the Senate in 1S97 it was by Republican votes chiefly. Convincing- ' The methods employed by ex-Gov. Throckmorton of Texas to make clear the claims of his clients were perhaps unlike those of any other lawyer, but they often - carried conviction with them. V ; At one time he was defending a man who was on trial for murder In Gaines ville, Texas. He desired to make it plain to the jury that the man whom his client killed, although' in his shirt sleeves and without " a pistol-pocket might have been well-armed. "Can you see any signs of arms about me?" demanded the General, taking off his jcoat and standing before the ju rors. . . ' ' -.: ' ' They shook, their heads. ' ? "Watch me!" he said, dramatically. and with that he proceeded to draw a pistol from under each arm, one from each boot leg, and from the back of his neck a bowie-knife of most sinister aspect r. ' ' Chinese in United States. There are more Chinese (107,000) in the United States than Dutch (81,000), and almost as many as French (113,- 000). : A law should be passed prohibiting a woman who Is getting fat from wear ing a rainy day skirt MINISTER WU TING-FANQ. Sagacious Celestial Helds a Foremost Rank Amons Diplomats The. Chinese minister to the United States, Wu Ting-Fang, is the most ex traordinary person who ever came to us out of the east, says a writer in Ainslee's Magazine. He is one of the individuals rare in any country, whose intelligence is universal in Its range. He. Is a man of the world in all that the phrase implies. There is no com pany of men or women among whom he would not be at home. His mind plays easily and swiftly. He is quick of apprehension and speedy in re sponse. Sagacious, witty, astute, dis cerning and catholic in sympathy, his aim has been to learn the ways of the country and adapt himself to them. He is an untiring student of American lit- wt; ting-fan. erature and customs. He reads the newspapers religiously and has an in timate acquaintance with the topics of the day. He Is fond of travel and likes to meet all kinds of people. He sees everybody who calls taee him at; the legation no matter how unimportant the person or trifling the errand. Physically, he is of medium height and medium build and clothed with mus cles worthy, of an athlete. There are few women who would not envy him the perfect teeth, white, hard and small, which he displays as often as he smiles. He is graceful in his move- . 1 l,tm..lf nlnrmrf. ..-It V. U1CUIO ill viiiicd uiuiacu ainajo niui a dignity that is enhanced by his flow ing robes of silk. His manner of life to all outward appearances Is that of any well-born American. There is hardly an oriental suggestion in the furnishings of his Washington home. Madame Wu, whom he married twenty years ago In China and who looks for all the world as if she had stepped out of a Chinese picture, pays, calls and receives visits as regularly as any other woman of her station. She attends the theater with him and frequents public plaees. His 8-year-old boy plays with American youngsters and is getting an American education. He goes to the public schools and beats all the other children in their studies. Minister Wu has been in the highest sense an ambassador to the American ' people. Not sipce the time when James Russell Lowell found his way to the hearts of the people of England and gave to our cousins across the sea a taste of the culture and refinement of American life, of which they had hith erto had a crude conception, has any diplomatic representative of'any gov ernment fulfilled quite the same kind of a mission that has fallen to the lot of Minister Wu during his residence ia the United States. ; Up to the time of the arrival of Min ister Wu, China was an undiscovered country. American public opinion in Its conception of the Chinese character wavered between the cynicism of Bret Harte and the brutality of Dennis Kearney. The "heathen Chinee" was' either a person of subtle intellect to be avoided, or an obnoxious interloper to be stoned and spat upon. It has been the fortune of Minister Wu to convey to the American people an entirely new idea of his countrymen. In his own personality he has contributed a new type, which, through his actions and utterances, the American people are about ready to accept as the true type of a' nationality hitherto inadequately understood. Minister Wu is 50 years old and re ceived his education in England, where he was admitted to the bar. He was the first Chinese lawyer ever admitted to practice before the English bar in Hong Kong Protection from Hail. The plan of protecting -vineyards from the ravages of hailstorms seems to have been successful in part only, if at all, in France and Italy. Some ex periments have been made in both countries, but the inference drawn up to this time seems to be that whole parks of artillery containing many guns of large caliber will be needed if reasonable security against hail Is to foe insured. And it is not altogether certain as yet that even if hundreds of sixteen-inch guns were to. be discharg ed at short intervals the protection would be complete. The bombardment of the heavens cannot yet be considered effectual. Railroad Cultivates Fish. The Grand Trunk Railway has a car specially ; built for transporting fish for stocking streams and lakes along its line. Acting in conjunction with the government of Ontario, this company recently carried thirteen car. loads of bass from Lake Erie to the lakes and rivers of Northern On tario. - The fish were caught In nets in St. Williams, on Lake Erie. ' - - - . j ... London's First Official Census. London 100 years ago bad a popula tion of 888,198, when the first official census was taken. The cart naturally precedes the horse when a back-up is necessary. ; WSm fet