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I he M 1 I I II I I I 1 H 1 1 1 1 I 1 1 1 1 Mitt CHAPTER XV. (Continued.) Every nerve In Pauline's body was vi brating, and a sense of suffocation came ever her. Had this man at last seen the advertisement or been told of it? Perhaps, too, he had been to those dread ful people, Daws & Raven, and obtain ed from them the Information that would ruin her. She turned to Jack eagerly. "Don't see them. Jack!" she said, pleadingly. "They will keep you all the afternoon, and we are so comfortable Jack felt that his position was hardly pleasant If they had asked for him he ought to go to them. But still he admitted that Pauline's objection was quite natural. He could understand her wish that he should not meet Ethel more than was necessary. "Very well," he acquiesced. "Not at home, Babette." The Frenchwoman retraced her steps down the long gallery, with a look ol deep disappointment on her face. She had expected so much from the appear ance of these people. She had built on the abrupt termination of this hateful engagement through them, and now the chance was lost, utterly lost, just be cause she could not bring about the de sired interview. This disappointment, coming after her morning's failure at Daws' office, broke down her spirit altogether, and for the first time she began to believe that she must resign herself to the inevitable that the marriage could not be prevent ed, and she must be satisfied with the poor revenge of depriving Pauline of her unlawful possessions. She clinched her teeth with defeated rage as she en tered the boudoir. "No. ma da me has not yet returned," he said, and helu the door for them to pass out into the gallery. But in that moment of her utter de apair the tide turned and carried her on to speedy victory. She preceded Mr. and Miss Mallett until they reached the central hall, and then handed them over to the footman. She stood watching them as they re-entered the hired car riage. As they drove off some one plucked at her from behind. She turned round In surprise to meet Mrs. Perkins, whom she had passed la the corridor, outside the boudoir, superintending the arranging of fresh flowers in the window stand. The housekeeper's usually florid face was quite pale, and she jerked out ber words in a curious, breathless way: "Who are those people you have just shown out?" "Mr. and Miss Mallett." "They are nothing of the kind! The gentleman is Sir Geoffrey Mailing, Baro net, brother of Sir Paul and uncle to our present mistress, and the young lady is like enough to the family to be his daughter." The Frenchwoman stood looking at her with a gigantic triumph In her face as she muttered: "At last at last!" CHAPTER XVI. "Will Mr. Mallett call on Messrs. Daws & Raven, at their ofBces, 16 Le man street, E. C, between 2 and 3 o'clock to-day? They have private in formation of the greatest value to im part to him." Ethel leaned over her father's shoul der and read the telegram. "What can it mean, papa? It's very mysterious. Shall you go? I wish you would take me with you. I shall, be in such a state of excitement until you come back." "I could not think of taking you to a place I know nothing of, my dear. It might be inconvenient to have you with me," "Why, papa, I believe you are excited and curious! It is the first time I ever eaw you so interested." "Yes, I am curious. It strikes me as odd that, after living aa uneventful life for the last twenty years, I should one day break my vow as to never revisiting Mallingford Park unless as Its owner, and the next day rereive this curious message. I dare say it is only a coinci dence; but atill It is strange and I can't help connecting the one event with the other." Surely there was some strangely ex hilarating quality in the atmosphere this morning, for Ethel went about her busi ness In a brisker manner than she had lately. Her nerves were a little bit un strung, too, for, when about 3 o'clock There came a very decided rat-a-tat-tat at the door, she was worked up to such a state of extreme expectation that she almost shrieked aloud. She ran to her usual post of observation, the stair head, and was surprised, pleased, sorry, dis turbed, all in a moment, at the sight of Captain Pelling. She was almost tempted to send him a message to the effect that she could not see him just then; but she had a horror of deception, and indeed she was really glad to see him again. A few seconds later she was shaking hands with him, and her shyness had completely van ished. After the question as to sport there was an awkward little pause, and Ethel felt her heart quicken with dread. Shak ing herself free from this feeling, she turned to her visitor. "You have not asked why papa is not at home," she remarked, with a deter mination to avoid personal topics. "To be sure! It is Saturday! I had forgotten! And why is he not at home?" "I will show you why;" and she fetched the telegram and gave it to him. "How mysterious! (Jaite like an , event In a novel! Has Mr. Maliett any idea as to what it means?" "Not a bit! I'm expecting him home eoon, and then we shall hear all about it." "In which case I had better be ofT. It may be private family business, yon know." I don't think papa would mind your knowing. He looks upon you as a sin cere friend. You are the only one be baa cultivated within my memory." Poor Ethel! She had unwittingly Wife's Secret, S OR A BITTER RECKONING Bjr CHARLOTTE M. BRABMB 1 WHfHWW 1 t t i lilHI brought down an avalanche upon her self. "You see, he has a treasure beyond price In his keeping, and he guards it jealously." For a moment the drift of his remark did not strike her; she concluded he was alluding to the secret of her father's birth, which she had thought was known only to Lord Summers. She was surprised that he should know the se cret; but she said nothing, and quietly awaited an explanation. Pelling was slightly disconcerted by her unexpected silence and her inquiring gaze. He felt that he had committed himself In some way, and honestly re gretted that he had been so indiscreet, but he felt that he had gone too far to recede, and therefore went on reckless ly. "Mr. Mallett is well aware that if a man meets you often he must learn to love you." He stopped abruptly after this, and noticed the quick flush that overspread her face; then, impelled by an irresisti ble impulse, he continued: "I know I ought not to say this to you without first speaking to Mr. Mal lett; but he has been so kind to me that I have allowed myself to hope he would not object to me as a son-in-law, be yond the one great objection that ap plies to every one I should rob him of you. Yet I would not even do that en tirely. He should have his own rooms in our home, and he could be with us as often and as long as he liked. I would make both so happy, if you would let me! I would cherish you so tenderly and take such care of you that an anx ious thought should never come near you, and the trouble in your face which I cannot help seeing sometimes should die from sheer inanition." He paused, while Ethel sat quite still, her hands pressed closely together in her lap, the flush still burning in her cheek. He yearned to take her into his arms and hold her there; but. reading distress in her burning cheeks and avert ed eyes, he determined not to press for an answer to-day. "I'm afraid I've worried and dis tressed you. I'm very sorry. I won't trouble you about it any more just now. Try to think the best you can of what I have said, and let us go on for a time as we have been, good friends." He rose from his seat, and held out his hand to her. Ethel was touched more than she thought was possible by the unselfish ness of his words. He had made no allusion to his own feelings or suffer ings, yet she knew the suspense he would undergo if matters were left as they stood then. She resolved to tell him everything, and let him decide. "Don't go for a few minutes, please. she besought him, nervously. "I have something I ought to tell you. I have loved some one else very dearly." He looked gravely and pityingly at the pretty flushed face; but there were no signs of surprise as he answered: "I guessed as much. You must for give me for having played the spy; but I loved you so dearly from the first mo ment I saw you that I could not help watching you, and I found it out. I know that whoever is to blame for the breaking off of this previous engage ment, it is not you; and, in spite of the fact of your having promised in the past to be the wife of another, I am longing to hear you repeat that promise to me. If you can bring yourself to do it, I will try my best to deserve my great happiness by my devotion to you." Again the thought rose in Ethel's heart, "If I had only known this man before I knew Jack!" All that she could find words to say was: "How good you are!" "Nay, I am afraid there is no great goodness in me; but I would try to be all goodness to you. Will you let me try?" Should she confess that she still suf fered from the pangs of sitghted love? There was a short struggle in her mind between pride and honesty. The latter prevailed, and she rose from her seat, and crossed to the fireplace. She held the mantelboard firmly by one hand, and then, regarding him steadily, she said, without a pause or tremor: "You do not understand what it is I want you to know. It is only very late ly that my engagement' with some one else was broken off so lately, Indeed, that I have not recovered from it. I wish you to bear this in mind that I am still sorry about it. At the same time 1 know you have done me a great honor, for I think you are true and hon orable, and I believe that If I had time to leave this sad memory behind me I could honestly accept you, and bring not only my gratitude, but my love to our home; as things are just now I .eel It would not be right to say simply I would be your wife without letting you know how it is with me. Poor Ethel! Her heart was laid bare now, and she trembled violently. Pelling came over to her and warmly took both her hands in his. "My pearl among women!" he ex claimed. "My pure, truthful, little love!" Her hands trembled in his firm clasp, as he lei her to her father's armchair and went down upn his knees, still hold ing her hands tightly. "Now, listen to me, my darling, and when I say anything of which you dis approve, stop me. I shall see your fath er and explain everything to him; I shall claim the privilege of doing what I can to make your life a little brighter and pleasa nter in the present. I shall not talk of love to you in any way; but I shall let you see a good deal of me in one shap or another. I will give you plenty of time to get over your pres ent sorrow, and I shall not look upon you as my affianced in the meantime; but one day, a few months hence, I shall come again and ask the same question that I hare asked to-day, and you shall answer me as truthfully aa 70a have dona to-day, and then the matter ah all be settled oue way or the other." Ethel, blushing, made no reply; and the captain, leaning forward, his face all aglow with feeling, kissed her with a gentle, lingering kiss. ''Heaven bless and keep you, my dar ling!" With these, words ringing In her ears, Ethel watched the captain as he hasten ed from the room. CHAPTER XVII. Mr. Mallett, in evident impatience, walked up and down the confined space between Daws' otlice table and the door. Daws had refused to say anything la the absence of the lady for whom he was acting, and whom he expected mo mentarily. The door opened behind him; and, turning round, he saw Babette breath less and flushed, unceremoniously enter the room. He recognized her at once as the maid he had seen at Mallingford Park on the previous day, and he turned a dusky red as the thought that he had been entrapped into some backstair in trigue against his niece passed through his mind. "But I am fortunate to find you here still! I feared you would depart before my arrival." Mr. Mallett bowed slightly, and wait ed for her to go on. "Ah, I see!" cried the woman "yon are of the Mailing family" he winced "and you have amazement in your heart that I, a mean domestic, should dare to make an appointment with you! But you will h:ive more amazement when I tell you why I do this. Do you know your niece. Miss Maling, very well?" Mr. Mallett drew himself up proudly. "I came here to receive information, not to answer questions. If you have brought me here thinking that I should help in any scheme against my niece, you are mistaken. If you have any news to impart which concerns me, I willjisten; if not, I will wish you good afternoon." He took his hat from the table and turned to the door. "But one moment! I have news to tell you news that concerns yourself very dearly. What would you do if I were to tell you that this woman who calls herself your niece Is no niece at all, that the whole estate is of right yours, that your niece is dead and buried?" She watched him keenly; but beyond putting his hand suddenly on the back of a chair near him, he gave no sign of surprise. "I should say that you labored under a mistake." "I am going to show you something that will put you right on to the straight track leading to this woman's downfall and your restoration to what has been yours ever since your brother's death- Mallingford Park." Mr. Mallett drew a deep breath, and then asked, laconically: "And your price?" Babette felt that there was a gleam in the eyes watching her from behind the table, and, she looked at Daws in stinctively. He mistook the look to mean, "You name the price," and he said, immediately: "One year's rent roll." "In other words, between eleven and twelve thousand pounds?" interrogated Mr. Mallett. Daws nodded his head affirmatively. "The affair, so far as I am concerned, is ended." Babette glared for an instant at the lawyer and muttered, "You vampire!" Then turning to Mr. Mallett, she said, in her best manner, "He is mistaken, monsieur; the price arranged between us was five thousand pounds on the day you take possession." "To be conferred by deed of gift con ditionally beforehand," put in the law yer. "Very good. I accept those terms on the understanding that the lady in ques tion is proved to be an utter stranger by blood." "You will sign the undertaking before jou see our proof," Daws said, raising the lid of his desk as he spoke, and producing a ready-prepared document. "We must have a disinterested witness to the signature, if you please. Joe Blake, come here!" A wretched lad sneaked from the outer office into the room, watched Mr. Mallett sign, put his own name to the paper, and then shuffled out again. "Now we can proceed to business," chuckled Daws. "The next move is yours, Ma'mselle I. estrange. It is plain to be seen that the whole' tiling is dis tasteful to Mr. Mallett. He is a man of refinement, and this companionship on an equality with people so immeasurably his inferiors grates most disagreeably on his sense of the fitness of thing." (To be continued.) Was Goethe's Sweetheart. It Is a little difficult to realize that a sweetheart of the poet (Soothe was still living only six years ago; yet that such was the fact is recalled by a German writer in T. P.'s Weekly. Her name was Ulrica von Levetzoff, and at her death in 18!9 she was In her 90th, year. Goethe met her at Marienbad, being then 73. He fell seriously in love with the young girl and proposed for her hand, the grand duke of Saxe-Welninr acting as his In termediary. Naturally enough Ulrica declined the offer, and Goethe did not press his suit after the first rebuff. Neverthe less, he could not dismiss: the matter from his mind, as Is shown by a let ter to a friend written some consider able time later. Ulrica herself never married. She is descrilod as having leen a xromnn of much personal charm and of strong character. Her Kirt I in predion. "Just to think," remarked Mr. Stubb, stirring his coffee thoughtfully. "of the Russian battleship Kniaz Potemkin j cruising around with a red flag nt the mast!" "It was rather unusual." replied Mrs. Stubb. "Who cares to buy a bat tleship at auction?" The vitality of seeds Is a constant source of astonishment to naturalists. A pine forest when cleared away Is often followed by a dense growth of oaka or birches, but where the seed comet from ia conjectural. BOBBIE'8 CHRISTMAS PRAYER. "Dod b'ess all the family dear; Hod b'ess mamma, papa, too; Dod b'ess Mttle sister Fan An' bring me a sled, nice an new "Dod b'ess all the ehll'ren poor. An' make all the sick folks well; An' dent Dod, p'ease don't forget To send a pony, big an' swell. "Dod be gracious to your lambs. An' keep sin out of my life; Dod b'ess all my 'ittle frlen's An' p'ease ilou't forget a life. "An' Dod b'ess ole Santa Clans, He Is such a spreudld mai! An' tell hi:n to not forget ' To bring a gun, too, If he can. "An' a box of marbles, too, An' a lot of picture books An' a toolchest full of tools, Wlf tacks, nails, screws, au' hooks. "An' dear Dod, some other flngs To till In corners wlf, you know, Ginger cakes an' nuts an' flgs An' a lot of candy, too. "An' I wouldn't mind some skates, (I'll give my ole ones to some frleu') An' I reckon dls Is all So dood-ulght, dear Dod, amen." Detroit Free Tress. W Talbot's Christmas g jj BY FRANCIS HART. JAMES," said Gerry Talbot sudden ly, looking up from the letter he had just received, "you needn't mind about the rest. The dinner will not come off, after all." The decorated end of the big, sumptu ous studio looked oddly distasteful to Gerry Talbot since the reading of Miss Wakefield's telegram, which had shat tered his enthusiastic plans. He had in vited her and her brother and his wife to a Christmas studio dinner which he meant to make as festive as possible. Of course, her rejection at the last hour had been a gentle invention prepared to avert a greater disappointment, for he had let her know unmistakably how it was with him, and he had been so hope ful of success tliat he had selected a ring for her Christmas gift a little gold en circlet set with a clear white soli taire. The streets were thronged with bust ling Christmas shoppers, glad of heart, with merry, expectant faces, and here and there a wistful one, too, looking on, but not buying. Talbot noticed two lit tle girls gazing wistfully into a confec tioner's window. "Yes, Min, I would. I'd do It fust thing," said the taller of the two. "Oh, my, wouldn't it be nice to be rich an' invite all your friends to a big turkey an' ice cream dinner!" They were very poorly clad, thin featured and ill-nourished, but not un pleasant to look at. Talbot was con scious, oil at once, of an inexplicable impulse to gratify the child's wish. "So you would really like to gire your friends a Christmas dinner!" said he, smiling down at her astonished eyes. "I have a great mind to let you have your wish." "Oh. dear me, Min!" gasped Lou. "I can't hardly believe it, can you? It sounds just like a make-believe thing. Won't Mis' Posey be s'prised! An' Jonas an' Meg an' Tom. Oh, won't they be jest too pleased!" "How many shall you invite?" Talbot asked gravely, taking out his notebook. "Well, there's Aunt Katie an' Uncle Tim an' the baby. Mis' Posey. Jonas I'.oggs, Meg an Pat Fooley Min, can you think of anyone else?" "Lame Betsy an' Moll." "How many's that?" asked Lou. 'Twelve, counting us three." "Don't you think it would be nice to have a little present beside each plate?" asked Talbot. Both girls gasped, but looked immense ly pleased. "Suppose you two go round with me and pick out what you consider suitable for each of your guests, because I should not know what to select." When Lou appeared at the studio on the following morning she was a very different looking girl, and any one would have known by the pure joy of her voice that some great and festive event was at hand. Talbot had finished the decorations which had been so harshly interrupted by Miss Wakefield's mes sage, and the result was extremely grat ifying, especially after Lou's rapturous acclamations. At precisely 12 o'clock the bell rang ft.r the first time to announce the ar rival of Aunt Katie and Tim and the baby, all polished and prinked to the verge of painfulncss. Next rame Mis' Posey, a little, fa le i, bowed, ancient woman in rusty bl.i-k. with long c!d loop in her wrinkled ears. Lame P.-lty thumped in on her crutches, closely fal lowed by Moll, in borrowed finery, of va rious sizes. Meg brought blind Jonas, and a merry little wraith of a man called Tom Doom. Talbot shook hands all around with a "Merry Christmas!" after which they U took their places at the beautiful table, Che like of which none of that humble party had ever looked upon, But It was a kindly madness that possessed the host of that bountiful dinner, for his stories were of the pleasantest and his watchful care was unflagging. Hia guests rewarded his efforts by a sponta neous enjoyment of all that was set be fore them. It was good to see them wait upon blind Jonas, who could not help himself, and upon lame Betty, whose crippled hands made difficult the use of knife and fork. Talbot rose to replenish a half-emptied plate as the hall bell thrilled merrily. There was a pause; then James' quiet, well-trained voice said: "Yes, madam; he is at dinner in the studio." The door swung inward. Talbot knew that he was not dreaming when she came toward him with outstretched hands and a ripple of explanation of which he heard not one word. Indeed, to him one isolated fact filled the world that she was smiling up at him with a great promise in her eyes. v "A little friend of mine wanted to give her friends a Christmas dinner, and I persuaded her to let me share it," he explained jauntily. "It has been a great treat to me." Miss Wakefield read the whole truth for herself as she looked into the good, homely faces that reflected their host's praises in every glance. She said noth ing, hut her eyes told what Talbot would have given all he possessed to hear from her lips. Then Mr. Wakelield and his wife ventured in, and Talbot bethought himself to ask if they had dined, which they had not. Lou and Talbot made room for three plates here and there, and as there was a plenty of crullers anil turkey and icet cream, all went well to the very end of the function, when the eleven originally invited gzuests rose and made their adieus with glad hearts and beaming faces. Miss Wakefield stood before the grate while her brother and his wife examined a row of pictures half hidden behind the holly wreaths. "I was so sorry to disappoint you yes terday," she said, "but poor Ted's tele gram was so urgent that we were afraid he was worse, ami hadn't the heart to refuse him. When I discovered that we could take an early train home I made up my mind to run in and wish you a Merry Christinas, anyway, aud so we came, you see." Talbot thought of the ring. He had taken it from its hiding place. "For a long while I have wanted to ask you to accept this and what goes with it," he sa id simply, holding the glittering bauble toward her. A red glow crept into her face. She made no audible answer, but when the young couple at the other end of the room sauntered toward them they were smiling. CHRISTMAS TREE FIRES. How the Dn nicer of Parlor Coiflagra tions Muy lie Minimized. Several accidents on Christmas eve and day each year recall the fact, appar ent only on that day. that the Christ mas tree is quite ns dangerous ns it is pretty, and that the proud father per sonating Santa Clans should take the precaution to equip himself with asbes tos whiskers. About the usual number of fires are recorded in the country each year as n result of the inflammable na ture of the Christmas tree and its dec orations and their careless handling. This warning always follows Christ-i mas just as the outcry against toy pis tols is raised, after the Fourth of July. Of course no rose is free from thorns, and apparently no holiday can be ob served in the conventional fashion with out risk of accident to the merrymakers. Sputtering caudles on a Christmas tree are a very real danger, and the same may be said of the trees themselves, the wreaths of evergreen and the mistletoe. After a day or two they become dry and inflammable to a high degree, and in the joy of the celebration risks are run and precautions neglected. A tree thus load ed down with presents and decorations may become in an instant a torch capa ble of starting a disastrous tire, as many cities discovered the other day, to their great cost and to the serious discomfort of their fire departments. By taking preventive measures thou sands of dollars will be saved every year. Trees should be bought late and kept out doors until used. In the case of fresh, green trees the risk will be min imized. Caudles should not be too (lose together and should be constantly watch ed. Above all. a wet blanket should be at hand, also a sponge on n pole long enough to reach any point of the trees or ceiling. So, at least, say the fire fighters, who every year have their own Christmas spoiled by the neglect of these very obvious precautions. Old Ideas About Christmas. Even as late as 175.1 there was some doubt as to the exact date of Christmas, the old count bringing it to the 5th of January, the new count giving us the 2."lh of December, which is "the day we celebrate." In Devonshire, England, it is believed that if the sun shines at noon 011 Christmas day a plentiful crop may be looked for in the following year. The Though! Till GirnfTe. The absurd and m; leaned giraffe Said: "Here Is n iheiu'ht makes me laugh. If we giraffes should Wear stocl.li, us, limv rntild Old Santa I'laus even 1111 lin'fV ordered err. The New Year You'll have to morel on, old man. ' T mW A I I THEVEEKIY BRIAN 1213 First regular English Parliament assembled at Oxford. 1499 Perkin Warbeck, pretender to the throne of England, executed at Tyburn. lTt.'iS Proclamation Issued by Henry VIII., declaring Thomas Becket not u saint. 1572 First Presbyterian meeting house in England opened. 1(121 The little ship Fortune from England arrived at Plymouth, Mass. 1(144 Henry MeMabone executed at Tyburn for conspiring Irish mas sacre. Ki.'O Treaty of Liebau signed by Charles X. and the Great Elector. 1(199 Treaty of alliance signed between Peter of Russia and Augustus II. of Poland. 1712 Due between Duke of Hamilton and Lord Mohun. Both killed. 1737 Queen Caroline of England died. 1771? Three hundred chests of tea thrown overboard at Boston be cause of the duty imposed by England. 1777 Articles of Confederation of the United States agreed to. ...Amer ican Congress recalled Silas Deane from Paris and appointed John Adams Passage of the Amer ican forts on Delaware river by the British. Fort Lee, N. 3., on the Hudson, opposite upper New York City, captured by the Brit ish. 17N.1 Sir David Wilkie, English paint er, born; died 1S41. 1 "SO North Carolina ratified the Con stitution of the United States. 17!( Catherine II. (the Great), em press of Russia, died at St. Pe tersburg; born 1729. 1797 Thurlow Weed born. 1S0.V British and Kussinn forces land in Naples. 1800 Napoleon issued a decree declar ing the British Isles in a state of blockade. 1811 (treat riots at Nottingham, Eng land lohn Bright, great Eng lish statesman, born. 1813 Battle of Leipsic. 1815 Second Peace of Paris. 1810 Bells of Notre Dame, Paris, bap tised. 18.14 Melbourne ministry dissolved. 18415 Cracow annexed to Austria. 184S Assassination of Count Rossi, first minister to Piux IX. at Rome. 1849 Steamer Louisiana exploded at New Orleans. Nearly 100 killed. 18.12 La bos islands difficulty between I'nited States and Peru settled. 1S.17 Relief of Lucknow. 18(52 Gen. Sumner demanded surren der of Fredericksburg, Va. 1804 Treaty of peace between Den mark, Prussia and Austria rati fied .... (Jen. Sherman began hia march to the sea. 180(5 First (1. A. R. post instituted at Decatur, 111. 1S70 Duke of Aosta elected King of Spain. 1S73 Encyclical letter issued by Pius IX. against Old Catholics. 1883 Standard time adopted in States east of the Rocky mountains. Four standards adjusted to be aa hour apart and to differ by exact hours from (Jreenwich were adopted. The divisions are east em time, central time, Rockj mountain time and Pacific time, being respectively 75 degrees, 00 degrees, ltd degrees and 120 de grees west of (ireenwich. 1SSG Chester Alan Arthur, twenty-first President of the United States, died in New York City; born 18.10. 1SSS Rear Admiral Charles H. Bald win, Union naval veteran, died in New York City; born there 1822. 1S91 Ex-King Milan of Servia re nounced all rights to the throne. 1893 Town of Knchan. province of Khorassan, Persia, de.-troyed by an earthquake; over 12,000 peo ple killed. 1894 Jose Salvador, anarchist who threw bomb in Barcelona thea ter and killed many persons, gar roted. 1897 President MrKinley signed the treaty adopted by the Universal Postal Congress. ... Rev. George Hendricks Houghton, rector of the Church of the Transfiguration (the Little Church Around the t'orneri, died in New York, aged 77. 1898 Michigan State Supreme Court declared boycotting illegal. 1S99 Admiral Dewey transferred to his wife the Washington house given him by the American people ....Garrett A. Hubart. Vice Pres ident of the I'nited States, died. 1901 James J. Jeffries defeated (ins Ruhlin in a battle for the world's pugilistic championship at San Francisco. 1903 A canal treaty with the new re public of Panama signed at Washington. 1904 King fcdward VII. of England ar rived In Portugal on a visit to King Carlo. IlikHISl