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: j : L Topics o f the Times 1 labor, o f Increasing efficiency In ths task, o f widening opportunities for ac ceptance or refusal, o f dee|>enlng com prehension o f the meaning o f work, this la to master one of the greatest arts o f life. which he had allowed them to allp through his fingers. It was fully an hour beforo be finally abandoned the search, and acknow ledged to himself that be had been hoodwinked for th« third time, and that a long week would elapse before he could have another chance of solving the mystery. He turned at last sadly and reluc tantly away from the station and walked across to Waterloo bridge. It was some consolation, however, that he had had one | fair crack at Ezra Girdlestone. He glanc ed down at his knuckles, which were raw and bleeding, with a mixture of satisfac tion and disgust. With a half smile he put his injured hand in bis pocket, and looking up once more became aware that a red-faced gentleman was approaching him in a highly excited manner. It could qot be said that the red-faced gentleman walked, neither could it be said that the red-faced gentleman ran. Ilia made of progression (night best be describ ed as a succession of short and unwieldy jumps, which, as he was a rather stout gentleman, appeared to indicate some very urgent and pressing need for hurry. His face was bathed in perspiration, and his collar had become flaccid and shapeless from the same cause. It appeared to Tom, as he gazed at those rubicund, though anxious, features, that they should b*? well known to him. That glossy hat, those speckless gaiters, and the long frock coat, surely they could belong to none other than the gallant Major Tobias Clut- terbuek, late of Her Majesty’* 110th of the Line. Aa the old soldier approached Tom he quickened his pace, so that when he even tually came up with him he could only puff and pant and hold out a soiled letter. "Head !” he managed to ejaculate. Tom opened the letter nad glanced his eye over the contents, with a face which had turned as pale as the major’s was red. When he finished it he turned with out a word and began to run in the direc tion from which he had come, the major following as quickly as his breath would ptrmit. The Firm of Girdlestone i It would seem that Mrs. Humphrey It will be noted that Mr. n u o s e »«^ W ard has as yet encountered hi Amer- ! Ics no one with the courageous friend- ! makes no distinction— all kind* o f an 11 ness to explain to her gently hnt archlsta smell alike to blm. firmly that her Innocent references to The Treeldent didn't say so In his the “ American peasant” are calculated brief message, but he probably thinks to make the Judicious grieve. They In dicate what, If one dared hazard such the Black Hand needs manicuring. an Impertinence, might be called a Tbs United States o f Russia has been bland, early Victorian Ignorance o f A. C O N A N D O Y L t proclaimed, but w ill probably not be In America which shows how little Mrs. W ard has read o f Mr. Howells, how working order for some time to come. little ahe has gathered from Mrs. Free Canadian girls are very successful man, Mr. W lster, or any o f the dis nurses. Many o f them come to the tinguished realists she so glib ly names. States and marry a doctor inside of “ The American peasant!” Im agine one C H A P T E R X V I.— (Continued.) o f the Yankee farmers In a M ary W il It was Saturday— the third Saturday six months. •inoe Uirdleetone and his ward had dis kins novelette addressed as a peasant. A Pennsylvania wlfe-beater was sen W e guarantee there would tie some appeared. Dimsdale had fully made up teneed to "go home and pray.” For the echoes o f "the shot heard round the his mind that, go where he would, Ezra second offense the Judge may compel world” right there, while the applica should not escape him this time. On two consecutive Saturdays the young mer him to go to church. tion o f such an epithet to any o f the chant had managed to get away from him, flourishing models from which Mr. W ls and had been absent each time until the A minister named Fyshe Jumped ter drew would be extrem ely hazardous Monday morning. Tom knew, and the from an ocean liner and was drowned. in their hahltnt. It Is to tie feared thought was a bitter one, that these days And now there are more good fyshe in Mrs. W ard’s easy references to Mrs. were spent in some unknown retreat in the sea than ever before. Freeman’s and Mr. Wisteria creations the company of Kate and'of her guardian. denote not so much an acquaintance This time at leust he should not get away So much care seems to be essential with them as a knowledge of the pres without revealing his destiuation. The two young men remained in the to our health In these days that the ence In her audience o f their creators. wonder Is that anybody survived under This Is an amiable device o f public office until two o’clock. Then Ezra put on his hat and overcoat, buttoning it up Dhe old conditions. And yet millions speakers, and In this ease It explains close, for the weather was bitterly cold. did. why Mrs. W ard so ingenuously cites Tom at once picked up his wide-a-wake work that conclusively shows the non and followed him out into Fenchurch The discovery that flies carry mill street, so close to bis heels that the Ions of germs on their feet will arouse existence o f the subject o f her dis twinging door had not shut on the one But Mrs. W ard has been In a still greater hatred to the bald man course. •>efore the other passed through. Ezra on whose head the flies w ill wipe their Washington recently, and she undoubt glanced round at him when he heard the edly was enlightened there by some footsteps. There was no longer any pre feet. o f the several hundred friends o f the tense of civility between the two, and Commodore Vanderbilt and Jay “ American farm er.” Perhaps It has been whenever their eyes met it was only to ex Gould were pretty constantly before revealed to her that he Is not only not change glances of hatred and defiance. A hansom was passing down the street, the public, notwithstanding the fact a ’’peasant," he Is the great American that each succeeded In avoiding m atri sovereign, the boss o f the country. His •ml Ezra, with a few muttered words to the driver, sprang in. Fortunately an w ife patterns her attire a fte r the city monial mistakes. other hud just discharged its fare, and modes, his daughter marcels her hair was still waiting by the curb. Tom ran The Russian duma Is reported to and knows all about Ethel Barrymore, up to it. “ Keep that red cab in sight,” liave voted to Increase the salaries o f and his son Is a varsity man to a con ho said. ' ‘ Whatever you do, don’t let it I f there are any get away from you.” Its members. The Increase Is probably siderable degree. The driver, who demanded on the theory that doing American peasants In Am erica Mrs. was a man o f few words, nodded, and W ard Is the sole custodian o f their se shipped up his horse. nothing is hard work. It chanced that this same horse was cret whereabouts. In America we feel Many women share Hmma Goldman’s assured that, like the celebrated M rs either a faster or a fresher one than that which bore the young merchant. The red sentiment concerning the m atter o f 'Arris, “ there ain't no alch person.” cab rattled down Fleet street, then dou talking when s h e ----- pleases; but, for bled on its tracks, and coming back by tunately, most o f them are polite 8t Paul’s plunged into a labyrinth of side enough to refrain from using the em streets from which it eventually emerged AU INDIAN GREETING. « phasis employed by Emma. upon the Thames embankment. In spite **?& & & & & »££& **>& & & £& & & & & of all ita efforts, however, it was unable to shake off ita pursuer. The red cab The time may come when In addition Tellin g about the Indiana o f the Pa journeyed on down the Embankment, and to the books they have published and acrosa one of the bridges, Tom’s able the dirts to which they belong people cific const aa he found them In 1840, charioteer still keeping only a few yards who get Into "W h o’s W ho” w ill be re Paul Kane, the Canadian artist, tried behind it. Among the narrow streets on quired to mention the cases In which to give an Idea o f their language aa be the Surrey side Ezra's vehicle pulled up they have figured as co-resi>ondents. found It at that time. The example at a public house. Tom waited patiently which be quotes would hare delighted outside until he should reappear. In a very few minutes young Girdle* A New York doctor has carried a Max Muller, and (t may Interest some rabbit’s foot for five years and claims readers In this country. In his “ Wan •tone came out again, accompanied by a tall, burly man, with a bushy red beard, to have escaped all Injury during that derings o f an A rtist” he seems not to who was miserably dressed. He waa help time. But that's nothing strange. A recall any particular Individual o f the ed into the cab by Ezra, and the pair good many o f us have been carrying name o f Clark who might have Im drove off toother. Tom was more bewil accident policies with the same result pressed the Indians o f the Columbia dered than ever. Who wan this fellow, River, but American readers w ill at and what connection had he with the mat According to reports, the Peking Ga once think o f the comrade o f M ajor ter on hand? Like a sleuth hound the zette, after a brilliant but brief exist l,ewls In the famous expedition o f 1808. pursuing handsom threaded its way I would w illin gly give a specimen of through the torrent of vehicles which pour ence o f only 911 years. Is about to sus down the I^ondon streets, never for one pend. Some o f the “ Old Subscribers’’ the barbarous language o f this people, moment losing sight o f its quarry. Pres were It possible to represent by any who have "been taking the paper ever et.tly they wheeled into the Waterloo since It started,’’ probably have become combination o f onr alphabet the hor road, close to the Waterloo station. The rible. Irnrsb spluttering sounds which dissatisfied and withdrawn their sup red cab turned sharp round and rattled proceed from their throats, apparently up the incline which leads to the main port. unguldcd either by the tongue or lip, line. Tom sprang out, tossed a sovereign I'very young man ought to ponder the says Mr. Kane. It is so difficult to to the driver, and followed on foot at the advice which a successful law yer gave ncqulre a mastery o f their language top of his speed. As he ran into the station Ezra Girdle- to the members o f a college debating that none have been able to attain It, society the other day. He said : “ There except those who have been horn among stone and the red-bearded stranger were immediately in front o f him. There was are many audiences aw aiting you, and them. a great swarm of people all around, for when yon address them you must first They Imve. however, by their Inter as it was Saturday there were special have made out your speech, your hrgu- course with the English ansi French trains to the country. Tom was afraid inent, and yon must present your muse traders, succeeded In amnlganintlng, of losing sight of the two men in the so that when people are passing out after a fashion, some words o f each crowd, so he elbowed his way through as you can hear them say, ‘Aye, that Is o f these tongues with their own, and quickly as he could, and got immediately true; I believe what he has said.’ I f In forming a sort o f patois, barbarous behind them— so close that he could have you hear them Hay almply that it was enough certainly, but still sufficient to touched them with his band. They were a good s|>eeeli, then you have mnde a enable them to communicate with the approaching the booking office when Ezra glanced round and saw his rival standing good speech, and not a goad argu traders. behind him. He whispered something to ment.” This patola 1 waa enabled after some his half-drunken companion. The latter short tim e to acquire, and could con turned, and with an inarticulate cry, like Pnnlcs, not financial, but o f the type verse with most o f the chiefs with tol A wild beast, rushed at the young man, which stam|>cde cattle on the plaint, erable ease. and seized him by the throat with his are responsible fo r more loss o f life at * Their common salutation is Clak- brawny hands. fires than any other cause. The peo hoh-ah-yah, originating, as I believe. In It is one thing, however, to catch a ple In the burning building lose their their ancestors having heard. In the man by the throat, and another to retain self-control, and are moved by the brute early days o f ths fu r trade, a gen tle that grip, especially when your antagonist Instinct o f self-preservation, regnrdless man named Clark frequently addressed happens to be an International football o f the consequence to others. In the by his friends, ‘‘( ’ lark, how are you?" player. T o Tom this red-bearded rough, who charged him so furiously, was noth 1'olllnwood school all was orderly until This animation Is now applied to ev ing more than the thousands of bull-head the head o f the procession reached the ery white man, fo r their own language ed forwards who had come upon him like door. There wns an obstruction and a affords no appropriate expression. thunderbolts in the days of old. With pressure from behind. Then panic! The the ease begotten by practice he circled W a s h l l s r a ) I 'a l l m a a . , more those in the rear pressed forward his assailant with his long muscular arms, The Pullman Company, whose presi nnd gave a quick convulsive jerk in which In their frenzy, the more Impossible was escape. The same thing would dent, Roltert Todd Lincoln, Is the only every sinew’ of his body participated. The have happened If the Imprisoned throng living sou o f the host friend the plain red-bearded mans stumpy legs describes! a hud been grown men Instead o f school people ever had. Is strong on economy. half-crcle in the air, and he came down Those o f us who know have long on the stone pavement with a sounding children. crash which shook every particle o f breath grumbled at the fact that the porter, from his enormous body. A few weeks ago there occurred In who closes down the untenanted upper Tom's fighting blood was all aflame one o f our New England factory towns berth where one’s head w ill strike It now, and his grey eye« glittered with joy an event o f peculiar significance In hardest. Is paid only (25 a month. as he made at Ezra. A ll the cautions of these days o f grave and perplexing la Now, the Interstate Commerce Com his father and the exhortations of his bor problems It «-as the funeral o f a mission tells us that o f this (.800 a mother were cast to the winds ns he saw factory worker— an old woman who year the porter must give up to the his enemy standing before him. To do had never In her life received more company each yesr (80 for two uni him justice Ezra was nothing loth, but than a dollar and a h alf a day. In forms o f a grade which wholesale sprang forward to meet him, hitting with 18(11 she entered the employ o f the com clothiers have offered to supply at 40 both hands. They were well matched, for both were trained boxers and excep pany, and In the forty six years since per cent less. Three-fourtha o f the tionally powerful men. Ezra was per that time had missed hnt five days porter's wages Is paid by the travel haps the stronger, but Tom was in better from her machine. When, after long ing public In the form o f tips. condition. There wns a short, eager rally service, the company offered to retire The Pullman Company Is capital — blow and guard and counter so quick her, she refused. When they wished ized at (128,000,000. and two years ago nnd hard that the eye could hardly follow to raise her pay she refused again, say Us stockholder* cut a "melon” o f (20,- it. Then a rush of railway servants and ing that her work was worth no more 000,000; hut does Its fru gality atop, b} «tenders tore them asunder. Tom had than she was receiving. Receiving lees think you, at holding np the porters, a red flush on his forehead where a blow had fallen. Ezra was spitting out the than five hundred dollare a year, she ths public anil the railroad«? Far fragments o f a broken tooth, and bleeding had worked happily, lived contentedly, from It I H erew ith la a further crumb profusely. Each struggled furiously to and even saved a goodly sum. When o f information from that hard-working get at the other, with the result that they ahe died, the factory was closed for an commission: were dragged further apart. Eventually entire day, and IN officer», from the Esthetic travelers have looked with a burly policeman seized Tom by the col president down, and the thousand em favor on the practice o f covering np lar. aiul held him as in a vice. “ Where is he?” Tom cried, craning hi« ployes followed her to her grave. In an the blankets In a berth with a clean, neck to catch a glimpse of his enemy. age when the material demands o f life white sheet. T h is Is In conform ity "H e'll get nawy after all.” are Increasing so rapidly that yester with what Is known as the ‘‘third "Can’t ’elp that.” said the guardian of day’s luxuries become to-day* necessi sheet rule.” which waa adopted Janu the peace phlegmatically. “ A gen'elman ties, It gives one pause to discover with ary 1, 1908. Keep Up to that tim e the like you ought to he ashamed. how small means ths great things, Joy Pullman Company washed the blankeN quiet now ! Would yer then !” This last In work, content honor, may still be every six months. Now the blankeN at some specially energetic effort on the won If the soul Is resolute. T o hsve are washed every eighteen month*, or part of the prisoner to recover hia free dom. more than we nee, we are told. Is rtch- ■t Interval* o f a yesr and a h alf I “ They’ll get away ! I know they w ill!” s s ; to refuse offered aid Is power: to Oh, fortunate traveler. Ignorant of Tern cried in despair, for both Ezra and work for pride In one’s work Is Joy. the disclosures o f th * high official hia companion, who waa none other than AU these— easily—fo r leas than five muckraker: Hurt, of African notoriety, had disappear hundred a ye a r: and all these because “Thou hast no figure* nor no fan ed from hia sight. this quiet worker had learned the great Ilia fear* proved to be only too well tasies. secret that the true wealth It In the Which busy car* draws In th* brain* founded, for when at last he succeeded in faith ful doing o f the work, not In the wresting himself from the constable's o f m en ; dollars It brings. It Is an old lesson, cintohe« he could find no trace of bin ene- Therefore thou *leep'*t so sound.” iriea. A dosen bystanders gave a dozen but one that cannot be graven too deep — Sure«** M ag*sin*. different accounta of their movements. He ly upon our hearts. T o put oneself Into one's work, looking fa « reward In tbs W * never knaw a parson who w ff# ciinhed from on« platform to another over all the great station. 11« coaid bar« torn Joy o f having a pises la the world's not saturated with ac ma foal noUou. hia hair at th« thought o f tha way in C H A P T E R X V II. Kate had come out with some vague idea of making a last struggle for her life and freedom. With the courage of de spair, she came straight down to the ave nue to the sole spot where escape seemed possible. "Good-mornin’, missy,” cried Stevens, as she approached. "You don’t look extra bright this mornin’, but you ain't as bad as your good guardian made me think. You don’t seem to feel no difficulty in get- tin’ about.” “ There is nothing the matter with me,” the g»rl answered earnestly. “ I assure you there is not. My mind is as sound as yours.” “ That’s what they all says,” said the ex-warder with a chuckle. “ But it is so. I cannot stay in that house longer. I cannot, Mr. Stevens, I cannot! My guardian will murder me. He means to. I read it in his eyes. He as good as tried this morning. To die without one word to those I love— with out any explanation o f what has passed — that would give a sting to death.” “ Well, if this ain’t outragia I” cried the one-eyed man, “ perfectly outragis! Go ing to murder you, says you! What's he a-goin' to do that for?" “ He hates me for some reason. I have never gone against hia wishes, save in one respect, and in that I can never obey him, for it is a matter in which he has no right to command.” “ Quite s o !” said Stevens, winking his one eye. “ I knows the feeling myself.” “ Why won’t you let me pass?” pleaded Kate. “ You may have had daughters of your own. What would you do if they were treated as I have been? I f I had money you should have it, but I have none. Do, do let me go! Perhaps when you are on your last bed of sickness the memory of this one good deed may out weigh all the evil that you have done. See, here is my watch and my chain. You shall have that if you will let me through.” “ I»et’s see it?” He opened it and exam ined it critieally. “ Eighteen earat— it’s only a Geneva though. What cau you ex pert for a Geneva?” "And you shall have fifty pounds when I get back to my friends. Do let me pass, good Mr. Stevens, for my guardian may return at any moment.*’ “ See here, missy,’’ Stevens said solemn ly, “ dooty is dooty, and I wouldn’t let you through that gate. As to this ’ere watch, if so be as you would like to write a line to j’our friends, I ’ll post it for you at Bedsworth In exchange for it, though it be only a Geneva." “ You good, kind man." cried Kate, all excitement and delight. “ I have a pencil in my pocket. What shall I do for pa per?” She looked eagerly round and spied a small piece which lay Among (ue brush wood. With a cry of joy she picked it out. It was very coarse and very dirty, but she managed to scrawl a few lines upon it, describing her situation and ask ing for aid. " I will write the address upon the back,’’ she said. “ When yon get to Bedsworth you must buy an en velope and ask the post office people to copy the address on it.” “ I bargained to post it for the Geneva,’’ he said. “ I didn’t bargain to buy envel ope« and copy addresses. That's a nice pencil case of your». Now I ’ ll make a clean job of it if you’ll throw that in.” Kate handed it over without a murmur. At last a small ray of light seemed to be finding its way through the darkness which had so long surrounded her. Ste ven« put the watch and pencil case in his pocket, and took the little scrap of paper on which so much depended. As Kate handed it to him she saw over his shoul der that coming up the lane was a small pony carriage, in which sat a buxom lady and a very small page. The sleek little brown pony which drew it ambled along at a methodical pace which showed that it was entirely master of the situation, while the whole turnout had an indescrib able air of comfort and good nature. Poor Kate had been so separated from her kind that the sight o f people who, if not friend ly, were at least not hostile to her, sent a thrill of pleasure into her heart. There was something wholesome and prosaic, too, about this homely equipage, which was inexpressibly soothing to a mind so worn by successive terrors. “ Here’s some one a cornin’,’’ cried Ste ven«. “ (Hear out from here— it'« the gov ernor’s order«.’’ “ Oh. do let me stay and say one word to the lady !*’ Stevens seized his great »tick savagely. “ Clear ou t!” he cried in a hoarse, angry voice, and made a step towards her aa if he would strike her. She shrank away from him, and then a sudden thought seiz ed her. she turned and ran through the woods ss fast aa her feeble strength would allow. The inatant that ahe was out of sight, Stevens very deliberately and care fully tore up the little slip of paper with which she had entrusted him, and scat tered the piecea to the wind. Kate Harston fled aa quickly aa ahe could through the wood, stumbling over the brambles and crashing through the briars, regardless of pain or scratches or anything else which could stand between her and the possibility o f safety. She •con gained the shed and managed to mount on the top of it by the aid o f the barrel. Craning bar neck, aha onuld are tha long dusty lana, with tha bare, with ered hedges upon aither aide, and the dreary line of the railway embankment I beyond. There was no pony carriage in sight. She hardly expected that there would be, for she had taken a short cut, and the carriage would have to go some dis tance round. The road along which it was traveling ran at right angles to the one which she waa now overlooking, and the chances were equal aa to whether the lady would turn round or go straight on. In the latter case, it would not be possi ble for her to attract her attention. Her heart seemed to stand still with anxiety as she peered over the high wall at the •pot where the two roads crossed. Presently she heard the rattle ot wheels, and the brown pony trotted round the corner. The carriage drew up at the end o f the lane, and the driver seemed to b- uncertain how to proceed. Then she took the reins, and the pony lumbered on along the road. Kate gave a cry of de spair, and the last ray of hope died away from her heart. It chanced, however, that the page in the carriage was just at that happy age when the senses are keen and on the alert. He heard the cry, and glaucing round he saw through a break in the hedge that a lady was looking over the wall which skirted the lane they had passed. lie mentioned the fact to his mis tress. “ Maybe we'd better go back, ma’am," he said. “ Maybe we'd better not, John," said the buxom lady. "People can look over their garden walls without our interfer ing with them, can’t they?” “ Yes, mam, but she was a-hollerin' at ua." “ No, John, was she though? Maybe this is a private road and we have no right to be on it.” “ She gave a holler as if some one was a-hurtin' of her,” said John with decis ion. “ Then we’ ll go back,” said the lady, and turned the pony round. Hence it came about that just as Kate was descending with a sad heart from her post of observation, she was electrified to see the brown pony reappear, and come trotting round the curve of the lane with a rapidity which was altogether foreign to that quadruped’s usual habits. Indeed, the girl turned so very white at the sight, and her face assumed such an expression of relief and delight, that the lady who was approaching saw at once that it was no common matter which had caused her to summon them. “ What is it, my dear?” ahe cried, pull ing up whea she came abreast of the place. Her good, kind heart was touched already by the pleading expression upon the girl’a sweet face. “ Oh, madam,” said Kate, in a low, rapid voice. “ I am shut up in these grounds, and shall be murdered unless help comes.” “ Be murdered!’’ cried the lady In th« pony carriage, dropping back in her seat and raising her hands in astonishment. “ It ia only too true,” Kate said, trying to speak concisely and clearly- so as to enforce conviction, but feeling a choking sensation about her throat, aa though an hysterical attack were impending. "M y guardian has abut me up here for some weeks, and I firmly believe that he will never let me out alive. Oh, don’t pray don’t think me mad! I am as sane as you are.” (T o be continued.) P E T E R T H E G R E A T ’S W IN D O W . H o w (h o G r e a t e s t o t t h e R o m a n o f f . B u i l t t h e C l t r o t S t. P e t e r s b u r g . A F R IC A N BU SH M E N DOOMED. t Old Favorites & T h « C r n e llilo s . When I survey the wondrous Cross On which the Prince of Glory dy’d. My richest rain I count but loss And pour contempt on all mjr pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast Hava in the Death of Christ my G od; A ll the vain thinfs which charm me moat I sacrifice them to ilia Blood. See, from Hia Head, Hia Hands, Hie Feet, Sorrow and lova flow mingled down! Did o'er such lova nad sorrow meet. Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Hia dying crimson, like a robe Spreads o’er Hia Body on the T re e ; Then am I dead to all the globe And all the globe is dead to me. ♦Vere the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine Demands my soul, my life, my all. E n c o u ra g e m e n t. It may not be our lot to wield The sickle in the ripened field; Nor oura to hear, on summer eves. The reaper’s song among the sheavea. Yet ours the grateful service whence Comes, day by day, the recompense; The hope, the trust, the purpose stayed. The fountain and the noonday shade. And were this life the utmost span, The only end and aim of man, Better the toil of fields like these Than waking dream and doubtful ease. But life, though falling like our grain, Like that revives and springs again; And, early called, how blest are they Who wait, In heaven, their harvest day! —John G. Whittier. H I IS A GOOD S A M A R IT A N . l.e o le a A f t e r t h e U n d e s e r v i n g P o o r — Smyn N o O n o E ls e W i l l . O r. H u d u l l P o e t to M o k e « H t o d r ot a D i . a v p . a r l u , H ero. A letter received In Washington from Dr. R u dolf Pooh, the well known an thropologist, aaya: 1 am about to start, under tbe aus pices o f tbe Imperial Academy ot Science* o f Vienna, to make a atudy o f tbe Lusbmen. T be race la rapidly dying out, and tbe aole purpoae o f my expedition la to add to our knowledge o f tb l* people before they become ex tinct. T be fact baa been recognized for » m e years that tbla African rac* la destined to extinction. This is all tbs more remarkable because everywhere else the A frican races are more thaa holding their own. Pestilence, war, and the erlls that the whites Introduce are powerless te obliterate them. A fric a la growing In native population. But the Buabinen are now reduced to a handful, and every year they are dwindling. Clrcumstunces are toe hard for them, and it la not believed they could be saved, even by a ebang* In their conditions. T h e Bushmen inhabit the great desert of South Africa. There U ne running water, and yet among tbs Band wastes there are depressions where the natives find water by dig ging. and In plaees it comes so near the surface that vegetation flourishes and many animals find nurture In tbe desert. The Bushmen are only a few Inches taller than the pygmies o f Central Africa. They liv e In rock cave« or In huts o f sticks and grass. They sel dom wear more than a leather apron te protect their legs from thorns. T h ey subsist on the scant regeta- tion, on roots, nnd on the animals they kill. Clubs, bows and arrows, and a few spears are their only weapons. They are prim itive, but they do not buy their w iv e s ; they have been faith ful to those whites who have befriend ed them, and they paint and draw Is an astonishing manner. Much ha* been written o f the thousands o f ani mal paintings with which they adorn the rock« and the walls o f their cave*. W hy do they not abandon the deeert to which they are confined? They could not If they would. They are hemmed around by pastoral and agri cultural regions, all occupied by strong tribes, who kill them like rermln If they venture across the line. I f they were free to leave the desert It Is doubtful If they would do so, for they are a hunting jteople, and such tribes have never voluntarily become a pastoral or an agricultural commn- nlty. W henever cattle have been gives to the Rushmcn they have killed them, for they will not herd them. The whites have been even more destructive o f tbe Bushmen than their native enemies. Late In the eighteenth century the Dutch used to shoot these little people ns they would game. It Is recorded that In the ten years end ing In 1795 the Dutch killed 2.480 Bush men. They have alw ays shrunk from con tact with civilization, and to-day, when they sec white protectorates planted all around them, they are retreating farther Into the desert. The whites are Invading the more fertile valleys, are staking out ranches nnd building little settlements, nre killing off the game that Is the hereditary food o f the desert nomads, plowing the places where the Bushmen go for berrle» nnd edible roots, and narrowing the a re a In which they can live. They seem wholly unable to live un der new conditions, and .the old con ditions are passing away. A ll who know them Ix-st say that their abso lute extermination Is a question of only a few years.— Washington Post. There is a rich man in a Southern city who makes the undeserving poor hia peculiar care, aaya the Independ ent. Hia methods In dealing with what he calls a fresh sinner are unique and he regards them aa scientific from the heavenly point o f view. He Insists upon a full catalogue o f the victim ’s transgressions. Ha claims that this ia done on the theory that a physician first adminis ters an emetic In cose o f poisoning. Then If the patient is an utterly lost and abandoned woman, he frequently takes her home with him, where ahe ia quartered in the guest chamber and treated by the fam ily aa the welcome guest whose presence there ia in no way remarkable. F or our scientist claims that it ia the loss of the sacred home conscious ness in such women which casts them so fa r down, and his purpose is to re store the same by his own fireside, which is particularly attractive, In that he has a w ife and many young children. Nothing la said to the for lorn one to remind her o f her sham e; she Is simply le ft to get well, as the scientist expresses it. And It Is astonishing how many ot them do get well. His boast is that he has married his girls happily all over the country, for he is an enthusi astic believer in wedlock. Upon a re cent visit to a distant city he remark ed to the e d ito r: “ I married one o f m.v girls off In this tow n ; couple doing w e ll; moving In the best society. Good ns the rest, too, now. But It’s a secret; If society knew It would abolish her.” He wink ed in conclusion, at the expense o f so ciety. He cannot make a speech, blit he is T H E DUST IN T H E A IR . an eloquent splutterer; nnd although hia manner to ministers is w ittily d ef W l t h o e t I t t h e H e a t o t th o S a a erential, he has been known to ruin n W o u l d B e li o b e o r a b l e . preacher’s meeting and make the vic The usefulness o f dust is proclaimed tims o f his burning Incoherence look by science despite all the housewives like rows o f paper dolls blown before o f all the ages. Dust Is part o f the the breath o f a living disciple. machinery that produces cloud and rain. It Is also a protection from the ton. A m A n c h o r to W l r d w t r d . T h e solemn-faced man who droYe the W ithout It the sun’s rays would he un stage between W lllow by and Green bearable. The reason that sunburn Is field never lost an opportunity to d ie more easily acquired on the mountains play his knowledge to a new pass than In the lowlands Is »aid to be prob enger, nor had he ever been known ably because o f the com paratively to suppress his opinion on any subject, dustless air o f the mountainous re no matter what it might be. “ They gions. A dustless atmosphere during rain tell me you’re the man that wrote the story that's running in one o’ the big would mean a much greater degree o f than rain ever brings. magazines. I forget which ’tis.” he discomfort said one day to a cheery passenger who T ree* and building* would be dripping had been endeavoring to ask a few with moisture, our clothing and the exposed part* o f our bodies would he questions htniself. be “ I believe I am.’’ admitted the gen constantly wet. umbrellas would classed as useless curios, and Instead tlernan. “ I'v e never turned my hand to w rit o f tryin g to conquer the dust In the ing," said the stage-driver, flicking his house we should have to face a much horses in m editative mood. "No, sir. greater enemy In wet floors and drip I ’ve been too much took up with other ping walls. In every drop o f rain and things, but I read everything, most. I In every parttrie o f cloud there Is a was having a little talk with BUI particle o f dust. A sample o f a ir may Rears shout you yesterday. W e’d both be taken anywhere nnd the number o f been reading your last book before Its dust particles accurately determin Dust, too, produces the glorious this new one. Now. do you rely en ed. tirely on what you w rite for a liv sunset effects In the evening sky, thus causing the fain t obecurlty we call ing?” "N o t entirely,” said the author, with tw ilig h t T w ilig h t Is always reflected glory. due humility. ‘T h a t ’s whst I thought when I fin Ths light comes from the sun, which ished the book.’’ and the stage-driver has In the meanwhile sunk below looked kindly at the man o f letters. the horizon. The reflector Is an upper “ I ’ m real glad for ye that you’ ve other layer o f dust. W ere the s ir perfectly means.” he said, benevolently. "G ot dustless there would he no tw ilig h t ’em well invested, I expect, too. I told Darkness would immediately follow ths Bill Rears that wan most likely the sunset L ittle more than 200 years hare elapsed since Peter the Great, after driving the Swedes from the delta o f the river Neva, laid the foundation o f St. Petersburg, which he described us his “ window looking out Into Europe.” Only a monarch possessed o f the In domitable w ill and o f the despotic pow er o f the most remarkable o f the Ro manoffs could ever have succeeded in building a metropolis on such a site. F o r it is set in a swamp on the banks o f the Neva, at the mouth o f that river, and when view ed from any lofty height, conveys the Impression of u huge float laden to the very water's edge and riding on the surface o f the waves. Peter superintended In person the building o f his capital, making bis home In a small cottage, which Is on record as having been the first building In St. Petersburg, nnd which Is still preserved on Its original site and la Its pristine condition In the Island citadel o f St. Peter and St. Paul, carefully protected by another structure hull! over and around It. Its length Is about 55 fe e t: IN breadth 20. It contains two rooms and a kitchen. T h e room on the left was Peter’s sleeping and dining room, and Is now used as a chapel. Among the relics o f P eter the Great which are kept In this cottage is a boat which he built with his own hands, the remains o f its sails, and the bench on which he was wont to sit at his door.. When he started building S t Peters burg. Its population consisted o f a few thousand soldiers nnd sailors. At his death the Inhabitants numbered nearly 100,000. To-day Its population exceed* a million and a half. Until a few years ago the law enact ed by Peter the Great remained In ex istenee. requiring every vessel arriving In St. Petersburg or Kronstadt to bring a quantity o f stone commensurate with her tonnage for use In paving the street* and In forming the foundation* o f buildings, esplanades, etc. Peter actually went to the length ot Issuing a ukase prohibiting under the most dreadful penalties, the construc tion o f stone bouses anywhere in hi* dominions save at St. Petersburg, and commanding all provincial authorities to dispatch every stone mason on whom they could lay hands to his new me tropolis : while for a long period 40.000 men were drafted annually from other provinces to St. Petersburg snd employ ed In constructing the new capital, un der the personal supervision o f Peter the Orest, the real founder o f (he huge Muscovite empire. The cottage In which Peter lived for a time w hile studying shipbuilding In Holland Is still In existence. It was bought by the first Queen o f Holland, a Russian grand duchess, and was pre sented hy her to her brother. Czar Alexander I. I f remains to this day the property o f the Muscovite crown— a little bit o f Russia In the Nether lands. Possibly no other city o f St. Peters burg's size and age Is able to point out one man aa IN builder, snd show • bouse In which he once lived. ’’ Does It require much nerve to ssk A well-known lord discovered a thief a woman to m arry you?" Inquired ths In bl* London bonae. Aided by the Inquisitive youth. "N o t h alf ss much ss asking fo r a butler, be secured tbe man and then rang tbe bell. A »erran t appeared, raise In salary,” was tbe prompt reply. whom the peer requested to "g o Into — D etroit Free Press. tbe kltchea and bring up a policeman W h e t H o rto . or tw o." T be domestic returned and " I hats to call on a girl,” said Tom, •eld there were no policemen on the “ who can’t do anything but Indulge in premises. "W h a t !" exclaimed hi* mas *m «ll talk.” ter In Incredulous tone*. "D o you "Y e s ," replied the wise Dick, “ espe mean to tell m* that with a cook, two cially If What ahe has to say Is a vary scullery maids. * kitchen maid and short ‘no.’ " — Philadelphia Press. thre* housemaid* In my employ th e n “ I hops.” says a man o f 20, -th Is no policeman In the kitchen? I t la Indeed a miracle, and onr prisoner things w ill b* better to-morrow.” shall reap the benefit. Turner, let the bops,” he says when be is past I man go Instantly!” — London Standard “ that they won't be any worse.” Encourage the modest man too xnoefe and be w ill become valik Som* women ar* like a good U Iff a * Insult to 0 * case.” A Q a ra fto o o f N e rv e . A D o m e s t ic H rra k d o n n . m Whan a woman drives a hors* ai ways whipping him with ths