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Tthe charity ami ( I By EFFIE A. ROWLANDS I CHAPTER X. 1. .nrltr as nossible the followi tnorning. Sheila Fraser ordered her horso donned hor habit, and, witnoui wami for breakfast or groom, left home m h i vaiirion1. She wanted to I be -first at an interview with the duchess. Jkluch depended on how she acted now. "If I can just drop a few hints, and so pi-ejudiee her against that girl, not all Jdrs. Fraser's sweetness, or her daugh ter's artfulness, will have much avail. 1 am a rich woman ! I never felt so glad of mv money before." Shi had diverged a little from the or dinary route to Craiglands, because there was a better road by so doing, and as she trotted along fleetly, she suddenly cr.me upon a dog cart, in which was seat ed Beverley Koch-fort, looking wonderful ly handsome in Lis fur-lined coat. "Miss Fraser, this is an unexpected jilrasure." he sard, as he lifted his hat and motioned the groom to take the reins. "'You are out early." "I am going to Craiglands, to make In quiries," she said curtly. Beverley only smiled, but she saw at once that he attached a good deal of meaning to this hasty ride. He got -down from the cart. "Drive up an.1 down until I am ready. Joces," he commanded, as he walked up to Sheila's horse and stroked the smooth neck. "Is there, then, so much cause for anxiety?" he asked. "Are you nerv ous about Lord John. Miss Fraser?" Sheila pursed her lips. She resented his manner, and she did not quite under stand it, either. "I feel that it would be altogether a pleasant and a wise arrangement if you and I called ourselves friends," Beverley said, after a slight pause. "We have so much in common." "I don't think I understand you," Sheila was startled into saying. "I must try and explain myself clear ly I know the reason of your hurried visit to Craiglands. It is not sympathy that takes you there, but something more akin to self-interest. Oh! do not be angry, there is no occasion, for, my very dear young lady, I think you are perfect ly right You see, although I do not credit you with any great amount of sympathy, I have plenty myself. Be lieve me, I am quite sincere. Just now," Beverley went on, "I said I thought it would be not only a pleasant, but a wise thing for you and I to become friends. Union is strength, you know, Miss Fra er ; a good old maxim." "Don't you think you had better leave conundrums alone, and speak out straight, Mr. Rochfort?" "I will," he answered, quietly. ''Sheila, we are both persons of determination and ambition. My ambition takes one form, yours another; but on one point we are .alike we would sacrifice much to gain ur ends; would we not?" Sheila's cold gray eyes flashed as she 'nodded her head. "You hate the girl ; I hate him ! You are determined that John Glendurwood shall make you his wife; I am as equal ly determined I shall make her mine. Ar sriveii so far, the rest should be easy." ; S&eila drew a sharp breath. She loath ed him for his shrewdness In having read her mind so clearly, but his words had brought a new aspect altogether. "It is for you to suggest," she said, speaking swiftly and in low tones. "As you said just now, union is strength, and so " "So you agree to be friends, eh?" Bev erley smiled. He had never had the smallest fear of failing. He had not watched Sheila so rarefully these past days for nothing. He held out his hand as he spoke and Sheila nn her into it. "Have you any plans?" she asked, ab ruptly. She was no longer so eager to He roup. One elimnse at this man's smil ing, handsome, evil face told her that he would do nil he wished. Even m the midst nf the satisfaction that came with a rush, she could not repress a feeling f jealousy and envy that tie should love Audrey and be indifferent to her. Sheila. "I will tell vou more when I return from London. My journey there Is not wholly unconnected with this matter. And now. I think I must say 'Au revoir.' I sincerelv trust you will find Lord John rot so bad as rumor reports. Carry my rmnsthv and reeards to her new grace; she is a charming woman, and will make n alior'pther excellent mother-in-Ia w Sheila smiled mechanically, and gath ering up her reins, she rode on. She l?ave a sort of shudder as she went, and the memory of Beverley's dark, glittering eyes lingered with her. She felt, some how, so powerless when she was with him. Sheila always felt a thrill at her heart he rode or drove hd to Craiclands Now as she passed up the avenue and drew rein at the covered doorway, a man with powdered hair and grave face came forward to meet her. "Her grace's love, Tniss, and she begs you will excuse her this morning; she does not feel equal to leaving his lord hip's room. She begs, also, to thank you, miss, for having taken the trouble to ride over and make inquiries." "Does Dr. Sentence think there Is any danger?" she asked, and there was gen uine anxiety in her voice. "Dt. Sentance considers bis lordship's condition very serious," replied the ser Tant Sheila rode back to Dinglewood cross and anxious. She met Dr. Sentance coin ing down the avenue, and stopped to ques tinn him. "The poor fellow has not recovered vet." the medical man an swered. "I have telegraphed up for Raw k and T.rwlrlev. Miss Fraser. it is horrible, a dastardly affair, and for the life of me I can t understand it. uora niondnrarrvul never seemed to have an enemy in the world; but upon my word this looks to me like a malicious attack. It has turned out he had next to nothing In his pockets. Of course, his watch was valuable. But who on earth Is there hr mhn rauld have born him a vrudxe for anything he has ever dons and said? I suppose you have sent for fur her police assistance, Miss Fraser?" he went on. Sheila confessed she had not even : bought of it. "Are not the Mountberry men suffl "ient?" she asked. "This is pre-eminently a case for an astute detective," he said; "and I should telegraph up at once to Scotland Yard, if I were you. As the affair happened In your grounds, of course, it would be pleasanter for you to have it sifted thor oughly." "You are quite right!" Sheila said, warmly, although she could have struck him with her whip for daring to dictate to her. "I will send up to Loudon at once. ' As she said this, the thought of Bever ley Rochfort came into her mind, and all at once she determined to learn his ad dress from Mr. Thorngate, and telegraph to him to send down a detective, why, she could scarcely have told. CHAPTER XI. It was long before poor Audrey closed her tired, aching eyes that eventful night ; she had shed no more tears after that one passionate outburst; she felt too much pain and anxiety for this natural relief. All she could think of was Jack Glendur wood, lying alone in the bracken, insen sible, half murdered. She accepted her mother's tender comfort, in a vague, dreamy way. All the sudden joy and pride that had sprung into being early in the evening, as she listened to the story of her birth, seemed to have vanished beneath this great sorrow. The sun was shining high In the heav ens when she opened her eyes, and found her mother bending anxiously over her. Constance Fraser gained strength at sight of her child's suffering. She was now the strong, courageous woman ; she put aside all her invalid ways, and rose su preme to the moment. "Look after her well," she said to Marshall, as she donned her outdoor gar ments, and prepared to drive over to Craiglands. The duch?s, proud, self-reliant, self- possessed a she was generally classed to be, was after all only an ordinary woman, with a mother's heart beating quick and strong in her breast, ner two boys had been her darlings from the ear liest days of their childhood ; she had nev er been so fond or so proud of her one daughter, who was too much like her father in nature and character to prove a comfort to the other parent The tears came to the mother s eyes as Constance Fraser, after speaking all the consolation and sympathy she could think of, mentioned the countess' name. "I will stay with you till Gladys comes," she said, gently; "I am sure there is much I can do." "Gladys will not come," the duchess answered, quietly enough ; and then all at once she broke down. "Oh, Con stance ! ' My dear ! My dear !" she moaned, "what shall I do if I lose both my boys? Duncan's days are numbered I know it only too well and Jack, my bonny, my dear, good, noble Jack !" Then Constance knelt beside her and cheered her'again. "You are alarmed by this insensibility ; it is nothing; It often happens with con cussion of the brain. I prophesy that in a week's time you will have Jack out of bed, or very nearly so. Now I want you to look at me ; don't you see a change in my face? Yes, I see you do; shall I tell you all about it?" And then, as gently, as briefly as she could, Constance bared the secrets of her heart to her friend. "And you have found your child, Con stance? I am glad. I rejoice, my dear, in your happiness. You must let me see her soon. I shall love her for your sake and for poor Frank's; he was a great favorite of mine." Constance Fraser covered her face with her hands, and when she drew them away it was ashen white. "Hush !" she said, almost Inaudibly ; "do not let us speak of him. The pain is too deep, too great. Such horrible re morse comes over me when I begin to think, that I fear for my reason. I know now I was deceived, that I doubted him wrongly ; but but that is all I dare let myself know just yet, It makes my heart bleed." The duchess bent and kissed the sweet, white face. "Have courage! Remember your child !" she whispered. "I do ! I do !" answered Constance, brokenly. "In her I must live again. Go'l-mamma, I want you to promise to befriend her, to stand by her always." "For your sake and for hers, I prom ise this, Constance; she shall never want a friend while I am alive." John Glendurwood's condition showed no change, and although Dr. Sentance declared he would pull his patient through, he nevertheless felt much doubt and anxiety as to his ultimate success. "It is the mind that Is keeping him back," he declared over and over again to Mrs. Fraser, and at last ventured to express the same Idea to the duchess. That very same evening as Constance was dressing for dinner, a carriage ar rived from Craiglands with a hurried message from the duchess. "Would Mrs. Fraser kindly drive over as soon as possible her grace wished to see her particularly." Audrey sat before the lire In her moth er's room ; she was clad in a pretty little white gown made in picturesque fashion, and her hands already had lost the work stains that had seemed so out of place on them. She was scarcely conscious of what was going on around her. The past few days had sapped her strength, she cared to do nothing, could do nothing but sit and wonder how her beloved, her hero, was. How little did she guess that, as she sat there fearing, dreading every fresh moment, that her lover was then speaking her name as Constance Fraser bent over his bed. "lie has called her so often," his moth er whispered, with Quivering Hps. "Oh. Constance t My dear, you will do as h askst It may be his last wish!" Constance pressed her lips on the brow above those eyes that, only a short time ago had been laughing and sparkling with life, happiness and manly vigor. "Bo comforted," she said, gently, for was he not lying on the edgo of that dark, dread river? "It shall be as you wish." "And Audrey my wife before I die?" the words were uttered so faint they were scarcely audible. "And Audrey, my child, shall be your wife at once, without delay." A smile of joy radiated the poor young fellow's face; he tried to clasp her hand, to murmur thanks, but he could do noth ing but He thoTe, helpless as a child in his utter prostration. CHAPTER XII. The following morning, before Con stance Fraser had had time to compose her thoughts, and begin to prepare her child for what lay before her, Sheila came into the room. Audrey was lying very quiet In ber little bed, and the other girl noticed, with anger in her heart, how exquisitely love ly was that pale young face, pillowed among the delicate lace-edged linen and shadowed by the pink-lined curtains. It made her even savage, In her jealous hatred, to notice what daintiness the mother already gave to her new-found child. "I came to tell you," she said, very abruptly, "that I am going to London for a few days. Janet will accompany me. Is there anything that I can do for you?" Mrs. Fraser shook her head. Sheila went away in total ignorance that the most vital turn in events was to take place immediately. It was no unusual thing for her to go to London for a few days, as she was a shrewd business woman, and superintend ed nearly all the movements of her af fairs. This time, however, there was nothing that would demand her atten tion, except this former marriage of her father's widow. She determined during her absence from Dinglewood to go herself to Broad borough and make full inquiries about Audrey. "I will not rest till I have full and complete proof that she is Frank Ans truther's child. If only I can be success ful and discover any flaw, I think I shall know how to make it disagreeable for Mrs. Fraser and her charity girl." To Sheila's annoyance she found that Mr. Chester was in possession of every fact relating to Audrey's birth, and in a very short time placed these facts be fore her. "There is not a shadow of doubt, Miss Fraser," he said quietly, "that this young girl is Miss Anstruther. I have been myself to Broadborough and made every inquiry, and if these inquiries had failed, the appearance of the registration of birth and the marriage certificate would settle the question. I have been down to the church where Miss Gascoigne mar ried Captain Anstruther, and have pro cured another copy of the certificate. Here it is." "Which Is so much worthless paper, considering that Captain Anstruther was married at the time and had a wife liv ing," Sheila remarked curtly. "I am happy in being able to assure you that this romance is not true, and congratulate you that your stepmother has at least one joy left her In life. Fate has treated her harshly, poor lady." She arose abruptly, and went away. As she re-entered her hotel, she saw a pile of luggage being carried In, and In her preternaturally sharp way she rec ognized the livery of the footman, who was superintending the portmanteaus and huge boxes, as that worn by the servants of the Earl of Daleswater. She whisper ed to her maid, Beecham, to find out if the family were about to stay at the hotel, and passed upstairs with the first sensa tion of pleasure she had experienced for some time, which grew stronger as she learned that the countess and her chil dren were expected up the following day from Daleswater House. (To be continued. t Heavy Glove. The wealthy old gentleman came up the steps dripping with perspiration and puffing like an automobile. "Oh, father," faltered the beautiful heiress, nervously, "where have you been?" "1 have been attending to that French count who Is after your hand and my bullion." "Gracious, father, I hope you haven't been rude. The count Is such a deli cate gentleman. Didn't I tell you to handle him with gloves?" The old gentleman smiled grimly. "Oh, I handled him with gloves all right." "You did? Oh, I am so glad." "Yes, the highest boxing gloves I could find, and then I put a horseshoe In each." Afraid He'd Change. "Could you guess how old I am?" said the girl with the crows' feet, giving a little giggle. "Why, you're about 24," said the man who thought he ought to be kind to her. "Remember," she said, with more gig gles, "I only gave you one guess." Yonkers Statesman. Nothing not the Troth. Buncum My physician tells me I am working too hard. Marks The M. D. evidently knows his business. Buncum Why do you think so? Marks I have been comparing notes with a few of our mutual friends and I find you have worked us pretty hard. Distinction Without Difference. Sensitive Golfer (who has foozled) Did you laugh at me, boy? Caddie No, sir; I wis laughln' at anlther man. Sensitive Golfer And what's funny about him? Caddie He plays gowf awfu' like you, sir. Punch. Hla Temperament. "What kind of a disposition ha our dyspeptic friend?" "None at all only an indisposition." Washington Star. America's Dark Hoop. Late In 1778 Sir Henry Clinton sent a British expedition of 2,000 men to In. I vade Georgia, and on Dec. 23 it arrived at the mouth of the Savannah River, where the soldiers disembarked. Gen eral Robert Howe, with about GOO Con tinentals and a few hundred militia, endeavored to hold Savannah against the enemy, . but the Americans were overpowered and put to rout, the town, fort, munitions and supplies falling Into the hands of the British. In August, 1770, Count d'Estaing ap- i peared off the southern coast with twenty-two French ships of the line. General Lincoln, then in command of !the American army In the South, was at Charleston when a frigate came there to announce the arrival of the fleet, and at his request the French commander agreed to assist In the re duction of Savannah. Lincoln and his small army reached the Savannah Riv er on Sept. 12 and on the same day the French troops landed and marched up to within three miles of the town, which had been strongly fortified by the Brit ish. Surrender of the post was de manded, but General Prevost, the Brit ish commander, requested a truce, which was unwisely granted, for dur ing the interval he was reinforced and then gave a defiant refusal to the de mand for surrender. . A siege wns begun on Sept 23, last ing until Oct 8, with varying success. ; Just before dawn on Oct. 9 an assault was made by the allies, and after five hours of fierce conflict there was ft truce for the purpose of burying the dead. While the British had lost but 120 men, the Americans and French had lost 1,000 in killed and wounded. Among the latter wat Count dEstalng, who was carried to his camp. Count Pulaski, while righting at the head of his legion, was mortally wounded by a grapeshot During the truce D'Estaing and Lincoln held a conference. The former, having lost many men, wished to abandon the siege, while Lincoln, confident of ultimate success, desired to continue It The French commander refused to further participate, and on the evening of Oct. 18 the French with drew to their ships and the Americans to the Savannah River. Thence Lin coln retreated to Charleston, and at the beginning of November the fleet sailed for France, thus closing the Revolu tionary campaign of 1779. Ilia Mother. We sit in one big chair, for mother's little, And rock and talk, all in the firelight's glow ; She pats my hand, perhaps you think It's funny. It's somehow easier to visit so. She loves to read the very books that I do. That tell of Launcelot, and all the rest ; She thinks that Charlemagne was such a hero. But maybe Bayard, bravest knight, was best She knows about the school, and what I study ; She likes the boys, remembers nick names, too. I tell her everything that I am doing Why, bedtime comes before we're near ly through ! She's glad that I'm a boy, and growing taller. She isn't sorry that my hair does curl. My mother is not like a grown-up lady; I'm sure she always seems just like a girl. Youth's Companion. Lincoln' Mach-Qaoted Words. Perhaps the moBt famous address ever made by President Lincoln is the one that he delivered at the dedication of the soldiers' monument on the bat tlefield of Gettysburg, and the words most quoted from It are "the govern ment of the people, by the people and for the people." This phrase was, no doubt, an unconscious quotation, for the same words were used by Theodore Parker In an address to the Anti-Slavery Society, May 13, 1S54. Nor was the phrase original with Parker. Dan iel Webster, in 1830, used the words, "the people's government, made for the people, made by the people, and an swerable to the people." And even be fore Webster, Chief Justice Marshall had expressed the same idea In similar phraseology. Shining- Eye. Why do the eyes of some animals, notably of the dog, the cat and tho horse, shine in the dark? Naturalists say that It Is because their eyes secrete a pigment of a brilliant metallic luster at the bottom of the eyeball, which acts as a concave reflector, causing the rays of light to traverse the retina a second time. This probably Increases the pow er of vision, particularly where only a feeble light Is admitted to the eye. The choroid of the human eye. on the con trary, Is lined with a dark brown or black pigment, which does not reflect light This peculiar construction of ani mals' eyes Is part of the protective scheme of nature. Alexander Hamilton. Every now and then, a boy or a girl who is studying United States history, wants to know why Alexander Hamil ton, who was born on the Island of Ne vis, West Indies, was spoken of for the Presidency of the United States after the adoption of the Constitution. That constitution, with the framing of which he hail more p do than any other man, perhaps, says, "No person except a nat ural born citizen, or a citizen of the United States at the time of the adop tion of this constitution, shall be eligi ble to the otllco of President." Hamil ton was eligible because ho was a citi zen at the time the constitution t:xs adopted. No foreign-born citizen is Bow eligible, of course. ' Topsy-Tnrvy, jeq saag joitqaads 8'U J3;s s.ll uaqAV Rising early, Mrs. Burley in her garden meets the eye; The Century Co. He Decided Not to Walt. "Luclnda," said Mr. Melstrum, who had Just returned from a visit to a farmer friend In the country, "while I was at Longley's I ate some whole wheat boiled. I like it better than any thing I ever tasted. He gave me a small paper sack of the wheat, so we could cook some ourselves. How long will it be before 6upper is ready?" "About half an hour," answered Mrs. Melstrum. "Well, we'll have some boiled wheat, l? you please. Here's the paper sack." "But, Joshua, It will have to be cooked in a double boiler, and " "I don't care how you cook It I'm hungry for some more boiled wheat." t "But, see here, Joshua I It will take " "It will take a lot of cream and sugar; I know that But we've got plenty of both. Put It on right away, will you?" Without another word his wife took the wheat, washed it, emptied it Into the "double-boiler," and set it on the Are. At the end of half an hour, Mr. Mel strum became Impatient "Lucinda," he called out from the sitting room, "Isn't that wheat ready yet?" "Not yet," responded Mrs. Melstrum. "How much longer Is going to take to cook It?" "About eleven hours nd a half. That's what I was trying to tell you, but you wouldn't give me a chance. Do you want to wait for It?" Marriage No Joke In Kansas. Brides must not laugh while a mar riage Is being performed in Kansas. Because a young woman laughed while the ceremony was being performed Judge McCabe of Topeka stopped in the middle of It and refused to con tinue until she ceased, says the Phila delphia North American. The bride was Mlna Brown of New York, who was being married to Wal ter Jones. "Marriage Is not a laughing matter," said Judge McCabe when he stopped the ceremony. "I will not perform a marriage ceremony which is regarded as a laughing affair. When you can stop laughing and seem to realize Just a little more that this is not a side show perhaps we will resume the cer emony." Then the judge walked out of the clerk's office, where the ceremony was being performed. The couple were just half married. Jones had sworn to love, cherish and supjwrt Miss Brown, but Miss Brown owed him no allegi ance of any kind. Miss Brown seemed to enjoy the situation of being single herself and still having Jones married to her. Jones expostulated with her for some time, and at length Informed the Judge that the "lady Isn't laughing now." The judge went back to his perform ance of the ceremony which made a Jones of a Brown. Wellington and the Anrlat. Seeking to find a cure for his deaf ness, the Duke of Wellington once em ployed a celebrated aurlst. The doctor gave his patient a strong solution of caustic to Inject into his ear and call ing on his later found him reeling in agony. The treatment had set up a furious Inflammation which unless checked would result In death. The hearing was completely destroyed. The aurlst e.Yprced his grief and mortifica tion. "Do not say a word nNvnt It you did your best," said the duke, add ing that he would not tell a soul alnnit It Thus encouraged the doctor asked If he might continue to attend him so that the public might see that his con fidence had not been withdrawn. This was too much. "I can't agree to that," said the duke, "for that would be a lie." Breaking- the Nevrs Gently. Foreman (at the door) Did yer hus band hov a new suit av clo'es on this mor-rnln', Mrs. O'Malley? Mrs. O'Malley He did. Foreman They're roolned entirely. Mrs. O'Malley How did ut happen? Foreman He was blowed up be a charge av dlnnymlte. Cleveland Lead er. Needs Smoke Consumer. "Frank, If you didn't smoke, I be lieve I'd marry you." "But, my dear, how can you expect a man who is burning up with love to keep from smoking?" Denver Post Self-Explanatory. "What Is temporary Insanity 7 Temper-ary Insanity. Why, glvln way to your temper and crackla some body." Kansas City Time. I III i One In a while you see a girl who doesn't care If people know how old she Is. She Is usually 17. Somervllle Jour nal. "Senator, a political Job Is pretty hard work. Isn't It?" "Not very," re plied Senator Badger, "but getting it Is." Milwaukee Sentinel. Choplelgh I was all bwoke up ovaa a girl once, doncher know. Miss Knox Ah, I see! And some of the pieces were lost Chicago Dally News. "How do you get those clinging ways?" naked the country cousin. "Hanging from street-car straps," an swered the city girl. Washington ner aid. The Simple One Going away for your health! Why, that Is very sud den. Does your doctor recommend it? The Wise One No, my lawyer. Puck. "Do you know that I ara soon to be engaged to Mr. Iluber?" "Is that so? Has he spoken to your mother?" "No, but my mother hos spoken to him." Meggendorfer Blaetter. Passenger (about to leave the cars, sees his heavy satchel fall from the rack on a lady's head) That's very fortunate. I had Just forgotten It was there. Fliegende Blaetter. Grayce My dressmaker says I ought not to wear white with my skin. Mayme Don't believe her, dear. White and yellow make quite a pretty combina tion. Baltimore American. "I never was so happy before," said the new benedict "Marriage has made a different man of me." "I'm glad to hear it," said his rival, "for your wife's sake." Philadelphia Press. Patience How do you know Peggy Is alone? Tatrlce Because I hear her singing. "But that's no sign." "Yes, It is. If there was any one with her she'd be talking." Yonkers Statesman. Future Father-ln-Law I am sorry to Inform you that my daughter will not receive her fortune until after my death. Future Son-ln-Law Well, and how old are you now? Slmpllclssl mus. If you have any room left In your tool box, be sure and fill it with money. You can, on an auto tour, get along without anything but money. If there Is any doubt about this, throw the tools away. Life. A young man went up for an exami nation and was "plucked." lie sent the following telegram to his anxious fam ily: "Examination splendid. Profes sors enthusiastic. They demand an en core." II Rlso. Thank heaven, the multiplication ta ble doesn't change! It is the only thing a mother knows that is the same as when she went to scool, and which she can speak of without being cor rected. Atchison Globe. "Some men insist that woman ha9 no business brains, but there Is a young woman who conducts a large business and It calls for head work all tho time." "Who is she," "My wife's mil liner." Cleveland Press. Deacon By the way, that man Brown you married a year ago, has he paid you your fee yet? Clergyman No; the last time I reminded him of It he said I'd be fortunate If he didn't sue me for damages. Boston Transcript. Mr. Seeslg Yes, it was my first ocean trip. Miss Romanz Ah ! When you realized that you were on the great bosom of old ocean did you not feel like shouting in your exhilaration Mr. Seeslg Well, I don't know about the exhilaration, but I or could scarcely contain myself. Philadelphia Ledger. The modern wife Is beginning to as tonish the modern husband. A man came home at 3 a. m. He took off hla shoes on the front doorstep. Then he unlocked the door and went cautiously upstairs on tlptle, holding his breath. But light was streaming through the keyhole of the bedroom door. With a sigh he paused. Then he opened the door and entered. Ills wife stood by the bureau, fully dressed. "I didn't expect you'd be sitting up for me, my dear," he said. "I haveu't been," she said. "I Just came In myself." The New Voice. A Hardship. Favored Walter I'm goln to leave here when my week Is up. Regular Guest Ehl You get good pay, don't you? "Yes, 'bout the same's everywhere." "And tips besides?" "A good many." "Then what's the matter 7" "They don't allow no time for goln out to meals. I have to eat here." London Mall. . The Chronic Kicker. "What's the matter?" "Oh, the kentry's goln' to rack an ruin." "But times are good." "That's It We're too prosperous," Washington nerald. The Traveling Need. The Social Philosopher was review ing the situation. "We don't want overbold railroad employes," he said, "but we do need wreckless schedules." Baltimore Amer ican. Unpleasant truths rlways please a lot of people whom they do not concern.