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t plana which they had formed for toe fu ture. I am pas î No renewal of the Indian attacks had occurred, and in consequence an increas ed flow of emigration had taken place in their neighborhood. Settlers were now established upon all the lots for many miles upon either side of Mount Pleas ant; and even beyond the twelve mites which the estate stretched to the south the lots had been sold. Mr. Hardy con sidered that all danger of the flocks and herds being driven off had now ceased, and had therefore added considerably to their number, and had determined to al low them to increase without further sales until they had attained to the ex tent of the supporting power of the im mense estate. Two hundred acres of irrigated land were under cultivation; the dairy con tained the produce of a hundred cows; and altogether Mount Pleasant was con sidered one of the finest and most profit able estancias in the province. The house was now worthy of the estate; the inside fence had been removed fifty yards fur ther off, and the vegetable garden to a greater distance, the inclosed space being laid out entirely as a pleasure garden. Beautiful tropical trees and shrubs, gor geous patches of flowers, and green turf surrounded the front and sides; while behind was a luxuriant and most produc tive orchard. The young Hardys had for some time given up doing any personal labor, and were incessantly occupied in the super vision of the estate. A year previously Mr. Hardy had, at one of his visits to Buenos Ayres, purchased a piano, saying nothing of what he had done upon his return; and the delight of the girls and their mother, when the instrument ar rived in a bullock cart, was unbounded. From that time the girls practiced almost incessantly; indeed, as Charley remark ed, it was as had ns living in the house with a whole boarding school of girls. After this Mount Pleasant, which had always been considered as the most hos pitable and pleasant estancia in the dis trict, became more than ever popular, and many were the impromptu dunces got up. Sometimes there were more for mal affairs, and all the ladies within twenty miles would come in. These were more numerous than would have been ex pected. The Jamiesons were doing well, nud in turn going for a visit to their na tive country, had brought out two bright ¿oung Scotchwomen ns their wives. Their neighbors at Canterbury were still their most intimate friends; they were shortly, however, to lose one of them. Mr. Cooper had heard six months before of the death of his two elder brothers in rapid succession, and he was now heir to his father's property, which was very extensive. It had been supposed that he would at once return to Fngland, and he was continually talking of doing so; but he had under one ex cuse or other, put off his departure from time to time. He was very frequently over at Mount Pleasant, aud was gen erally a companion of the boys upon their excursions. “ I think Cooper is almost ns much here ns he Is at Canterbury,” Charley said, laughing, one day. Mrs. Hardy happened to glance at Maud and noticed a bright flush of color ou her cheeks. She made no remark at the time, but spoke to Mr. Hardy about it ut night. “ You see, my dear.” she concluded, “ we are still considering Maud as a child, but other people may look upon her as a woman.” “ I am sorry for this,” Mr. Hardy said after a pause. “ We ought to have fore seen the possibility of such a thing. Now that it is mentioned, I wonder we «lid not <lo so before. Mr. Cooper has been here so much that the thing would have cer tainly struck us, had we not. as you say, looked upon Maud ns a child. Against Mr. Cooper I have nothing to say. We both like him extremely. His principles are good, and he would, in point of money, be of course an excellent match for onr little girl. At the same time, I cannot permit anything like an engage ment. At the end of another two years, when Maud is li), if Mr. Cooper renews the acquaintance in England, and both parties agree, I shall of course offer no objection, and indeed should rejoice much at a match which would promise well for her happiness.” Mrs. Hardy thoroughly agreed with her husband, and so the matter rested for a sh«>rt time. It was well that Mr. Hardy had been warned by his wife, for a week after this Mr. Cooper met him nloiic when he was out riding, and after some introducti«»n, expressed to him that he had long felt that he had loved his daughter, but had waited until she was seventeen before expressing his wishes. Mr. Hardy heard him quietly to the end. “ I can hardly say that I am uuprepar- ed for what yon say. Mr. Cooper, al though 1 had never thought of such a thing until two days since. To yourself, personally, I can entertain no objection. Still, when I remember that you are only twenty-six, an«l that for the last four years you have seen no one with whom yon could possibly fall in love, with the exception of my daughter. I can hardly think that you have had sufficient oppoi- tunitv to-know your own mind. Next month she proceed» to England with her mother, an«l for th« next two years she will be engaged upon finishing her edu cation. At the end of that time l shall myself return to England, and we shall then enter into society. If at that time you are still of the same way of think ing. and choose to renew our acquaint ance. I shall be very happy.” Mr. Cooper endeavored in vain to alter Mr. Hardy’s determination, and was at last obliged to give the required promise. Two or three days after this he rode up and said that he had come to say good- by, that he had received letters urging him to return at once, and had therefore made up his mind to start by the next mail from Buenos Ayres. For a few days Maud was un«*nai1y quiet and subdued, but her natural spir its speedily recovered themselves, and | «he was soon as lively and gay as ever. About a fortnight after the departure C H A P T E R X III. Another two years passed over, »«ring ! of Mr. Cooper an event took place which • for a while threatened to npeet all the log increased prosperity to^the Hardys. C H A PT E R X II.—(Continued.) “ No, papa.” Hubert «aid eagerly; “ don’t you remember we left two loop- hopes in each room, when we built it, on purpose, only putting in pieces of wood and filling up the cracks with clay to keep out the wind?” “ Of course we did, Hubert. I remem ber all about It now'. Run down and tell them to be ready to pull the wood out and to fire through when they hear the next rocket go off. I am going to send another light rocket over in the direction where I saw the horses; and directly I get the line I will send off cracker rocket after cracker rocket as quickly as I can at them. What with the tire from below among them, and the fright they will get when they see the horses attacked, they are sure to make a rush for it.” In n minute Hubert came back with the word that the men below' were ready. In a moment a rocket soared far away to ladiind the house; and just as its light broke over the plains another one swept over in the direction of a dark mass of animals, seen plainly enough in the dis tance. A cry o f dismay burst from the In dians, rising in yet wilder alarm as three shot* were tired from the wall of the house into their crowded mass. Again and again was the discharge repeated, and with a yell of dismay a wild rush was made for the fence. Then the boys with their carbines, aud Mr. Hardy with the revolvers, opened upon them, every shot telling in the dense mass who strug gled to surmount the fatal railings. Frenzied with the danger, dozens at tempted to climb them, and, strong as were the w'ires and posts, there was a cracking sound, aud the whole side fell. In another minute, of the struggling mass there remained only gome twenty motion less forms. Three or four more rockets were sent off in the direction where the horses had been seen, and then another signal rocket, whose light enabled them to see that the black mass was broken up, and that the whole plain was covered with scattered figures of men and ani mals, all flying at the top of their speed. “ Thank God, it is all over, and we are safe!” Mr. Hardy said solemnly. “ Never again will an Indian attack be made up on Mount Pleasant. It is all over now, my dear,” he said to Mrs. Hardy as he went down the stairs; "tdiey are off all over the country^ aud it will take them hours to get their horses together again. Tw o of us have got scratched with ar rows, but no real harm is done. Char ley’ s is only a flesh w'ound. Don’ t be frightened,” he added quickly, as Mrs. Hardy turned pale aud the girls gave a cry at the appearance of Charley’s face, which was certainly alarming. “ A little warm water aud a baudage will put it all right.” “ I>o you think it will leave a scar?” Charley asked rather dolorously. “ Well, Charley, I should not be sur prised if it does; but it won’ t spoil your beauty long, your whiskers will cover it; besides, a scar won in honorable conflict is always admired by ladies, you know. Now let us go downstairs; my arm, too, wants bandaging, for it is beginning to smart amazingly; aud I am sure we all must want something to eat.” The supper was eaten hurriedly, and then all but Terence, who, as a measure of precaution, was stationed as watch man on the tower, were glad to lie down for a few hours’ sleep. At daybreak they were up and moving. Mr. Hardy requested that neither his wife nor daughters should go outside the house until the dead Indians were remov ed and buried, ns the sight could not but I k * a most shocking oue. Two of the peons were ordered to put iu the oxen and bring up two carts, and the rest of the men set about the unpleasant duty of extuniniug and collecting the slain. These were even more numerous than Mr. Hardy had anticipated, and showed how thickly they must have been clusier- ed round the door and windows. The guns had been loaded with buckshot; two bullets he dropped down each barrel in addition; nud the discharge of these had been most destructive, more especially those fired through the loopholes at the end of the house. There no less than six teen bodies were found, while around the door and windows were thirteen others. All these were dead. The guns, having been discharged through loopholes breast high, had taken effect upon the head and body. At the fence were fourteen. O f these twelve were dead, another still breathed, but was evidently dying, while one had only a broken leg. Unquestionably sev eral others had been wounded, but had managed to make off. The bullets of re volvers, uuless striking a mortal poii**. disable a wounded man much less than the balls of heavier caliber. It was evi dently useless to remove the Indian who was dying; all that could be done for him was to give him a little water, and to place a bundle of grass so as to raise his head. Half an hour later he was dead. The other wounded man was car ried carefully down to one of the sheds, where a bed of hay was prepared for him. Tw o more wounded men were found down by the cattle inclosuros. and these also Mr. Hardy considered likely to recover. They were taken up and laid by their comrade. Three »lead bodies were found here. These were all taken iu the bullock carts to a spot distant ■early half a mile from the house. Here, by the united labor of the peous, a large grave was dug. six feet wide, as much deep, aud twelve yards loug. In this they were laid side by side, two deep; the earth was filled in. and the tnrf replaced. At Hubert's suggestion, two young palm trees were taken out of the garden and placed one at each end. and a wire fence was erected all around, to keep off the animals. It w i i a sad task; and although they had been killed in an attack in which, had they been victorious, they would hare shown no mercy, still Mr. Hardy and his sons were deeply grieved at hav ing caused the destruction of so many lives. One or other of the girls was in the habit o f frequently going oyer to stay for a day or two with a Mrs. Mercer, Due evening Hubert rode over with Ethel, and Mrs. Mercer persuaded the latter to stay for the night; Hubert declining to do so, as he had arranged with Charley to go over early to Canterbury to assist at the branding of the cattle at that sta- lion. All a widow’ , coolness Is on th# ont- la the morning they had taken their coffee, and were preparing for a Start, •Ide. Married couples have to quarrel Just when, just as they were mounting their horses, one of the men drew their atten to learn not to. tion to a man running at full speed to The best thing for a girl’s complex ward the house from the direction of Mr. Ion Is for a man to catch her climbing Mercer’s. an apple tree. “ What can be the matter?” Charley Some people seem to think that Just said. “ What a strange thing that a mes senger should come over ou foot ’instead ■ because a man Is a bachelor be Is deaf, dumb and blind. of on horseback!” “ Let’s ride and meet him, Charley,” Nearly always you can tell when ■ Hubert said; and putting spurs to their man Is married by the way he acts as horses, they galloped toward the up- I If he weren’t when he Is away from proaching figure. As they came close to him he stumbled ' borne. It la Just like a woman when she li aud fell, and lay upon the ground, ex- j hausted and unable to rise. The boys talking to a man over the telephone to sprang from their horses with a feeling whisper to him so "Central” can’t of vague uneasiness and alarm. hear. “ What’s the matter?” they asked. It Is the girl that slips through a The peon was too exhaust«*«! to reply for a moment or two; then he gasp«*d man’s fingers Just when he thinks he has caught her that he keeps on want out, “ Los Indios! the Indians!” The boys gave a simultaneous cry of ing to catch. dread. By the time an afternoon tea party “ What has happened? Tell us quick, has got through with a good woman's man; are they attacking the estauciu?” reputation it looks as if It belonged In The man shook his head. a problem play. “ Estancia burnt. All killed but me,” Women are so conscientious that he said. The news was too sudden nud terrible when they are In a bath tub and a for the boys to speak. They stood white servant tells them that some man has called to see them they blush. aud motionless with horror. “ All killed! Oh, Ethel. Ethel!” Char A woman has an idea that It Is bet ley groaned. ter for her not to balance her check Hubert burst into tears. “ What will book monthly so the cashier won't mamma do?” know bow little money she has. “ Come, Hubert,” Charley said, dashing away the tears from his eyes, “ do not let j A girl always thinks a man Is Im us w’ aste a moment. All hope may not i pressed with the beauty of her face he over. The Indians seldom kill worn j when he turns around to take another en, blit carry them away, and she may look to see how in the world she keeps be alive yet. If she is, we will rescue her hat on. her, if we go right across America. Come, The skeleton that every man thinks man, jump up behind me on my horse.” The peon obeyed the order, aud in five he keeps safely hidden in the closet at minutes they reached the gate. Here home walks along the street behind him, grinning over his shoulder at all they dismounted. “ Let us walk up to the house, Hubert, his friends.—New York Press. so as not to excite suspicion. We must A man can always make a woman call papa out and tell him first, so that believe he loves her If he remembers, he may break it to mamma. If she learn when he writes he is coming to see it suddenly, it may kill her.” Mr. Hardy had just taken his coffee, her, to ask her to wear a certain dress aud was standing at the door, looking that she knows she looks pretty in. with a pleased eye upon th»* signs of comfort and prosperity around him. THE PIONEER WOMAN There was no need, therefore, for them NURSE ON A BATTLEFIELD to approach nearer. As Mr. Hardy look-1 ed round upon hearing the gate* shut. Florence Nightingale, the “ grand old Charley beckoned to him to come down to them. Mr. Hardy, feeling that some woman o f England,” at 83 Is feeble thing strange was happening, ran down and spends most o f her time In a sin the steps und hurried toward them. gle room at her pretty London borne, By the time he reached them, he had attended only by a devoted nurse. 8be no need to ask .questions. Hubert was , was the pioneer woman nurse on a leaniug upon the gate, crying as if hi»j battle Held and is the mother of train heart would break; Charley stood with' his hand on his lips, as if to check the j ed nurses. A fter years given to nursing during sobs from breaking out, while the teara the Crimean War, she returned to En streamed down his cheeks, “ Ethel?” Mr. Hardy asked. gland and with the 1270,000 testimo- Charley nodded and then said, with a great effort: “ The Iudians have burned the estancia; one of the men has escaped and brought the news. We know noth ing more. Perhaps she is carried off, not killed.” Mr. Hardy staggered under the sudden blow. “ Carried off!” he murmured to himself. “ It is worse than death.” “ Yas, papa,” Charley said, anxious to give his father's thoughts a new turn. “ But we will rescue her, if she is alive, wherever they may take her.” He Had A n continued.) oth er Brother. (To be Judge Crouse, Indian agent at White River, in a letter to L. J. Rice, related a story told lntu at the fort. Some time ago an officer stationed there ac cidentally shot and killed a frl«*udly Apachee. The officer regretted the oc currence as deeply as If the victim had rt-OREXCE rCIOHTIXOALR. been a white man. A human being was a human being to him, whatever nlal given her by the nation, founded Ids color. Besides, he feared that the the Florence Nightingale school for Indians might not regard the shooting trained nurses. And the American as an accident aud serious trouble Bed Cross Society was lusplred by her might ensue. work—Miss Barton giving her the The Indian had a brother, who came credit. ' around the fort threatening an out Miss Nightingale came from a well- break. He refused to accept the acci known arietocratic English family, dent theory, and intimated the United whose name was not originally Night States had put its foot In It through ingale. She was born in Italy and the action of Its military representa owes her name to Florence, her birth tive. and had canceled all the friendly place. relations which had existed between Since the Crimean War Miss Night the republic anil the Apaches. He ingale has been a partial Invalid hinted at the warpath and desolated through overwork at that time. Her homes of white men. mind, however, is clear and she The officer proceeded In the right spends part o f each day reading and way tc restore a cordial entente. O f writing. She has always been espe course a brother could not be culled cially fond o f birds and at her home back out o f the arms o f death, but she has a multitude of cages filled there were other things in this world with her cheerful little friends. which would take the wire e«lge off grief; for Instance, ponies nn«l guns. B re a k in g the Ice. The bereft brother became Interested, We had some offish neighbors once that and a settlement was soon reached moved in. down the road. which had for Its basis a horse and We reckoned they was about the produst folks we'd ever knowed. saddle, u rifle, and a lot o f blankets. I The Indian returned later to receive An* when we passed ’em now an* then we held our heads up high the property It was turned over to him according to the terms of the To make dead sure they couldn’ t snub us if they was to try. peace treaty The officer threw In b e - 1 It really made me nervous, so I Jes* sides a great lot o f things the mourn braced up one day ing relative had not aske«l for. The A «' thought I'd go ahead an’ show my manners, anyway. Indian packed the unexpected gifts and the blankets on the horse, and. On Sunday, ’ arid o’ turning' ronnd an' gaiin' at the view. mounting, turned to the officer and said: “ Me g«»t another brother.” wfeich I looked at them an' says. “ Hello!" An they says. ’’ Howdy do!” the officer understood to mean not mere casual Information about the ex It wa’n't the cold an’ formal greetin’ that tent o f the family, but that the price you’ re sometimes heard; o f brothers would not be raised In the They smiled an’ said it hearty, like they meant it, every word. case o f another accident*) and fatal It’a solemn to reflect on what we mia. shot.—Arieona Republican. along life'a way By not jes' bein’ natural an’ good hum R ou gh on ('h olm n ndcly. ored day by day. A dapper young fellow named Ulwlmon- There’s lota o' folks who fling the simple dely Joys of life aside Remarked to a maid, “ Yon are colinon Because they dread the shadow of theit dely.” . own unconadona pride. Bnt the maid went away. And nine times out o’ ten yon’ll And the Not a word did she say. rule works risrht an' true— And poor Uholmondely looked aft#r her Jo»’ tell the world "H e lle r and it’ ll an dolmen dely. swer “ Howdy do!" —Baltimore American. — Washington Post. 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I been using you r medicine lor, period and I feel very much rtl, It is indeed a wonderful medicine sides a good to n ic.” —M. C. Butler.' th e only rational way to cure j, pepsia is to remove the catirij j Peruna cures catarrh. Benin, not produce artificial digestion. | cures catarrh and leaves the atomaeki perform digestion in a natural , J This is vastly better and safer tin sorting to artificial methods. Peruna has cured more lansooU pepsia than all other remediet <a hined, sim ply because it cum citu wherever located. If catarrh i, | cated iu the head. Peruna cum it catarrh has fastened itself in the tig, or bronchial tubes, Peruua corni When catarrh becomes settled in j stomach, Peruna cures it, un|| this location as in any other. Peruna is not simply a remedrl dyspepsia. Peruna is a catarrh , edy. Peruna cures dyspepsia beat it is generally dependent upon cunt A Prophecy. Always. 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