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society. It was plain that she did not 'll. S. GRANT, JR ., UV tS
OVER BOTTOMLESS PIT
dislike him; and Helen, although she had
many doubts at first, changed them final
Golden H1U le the name glren to a
ly for most agreeable yet secret specula
tions on the future, little dreaming that section o f Ibe fashionable reeldenee
Francis Egerton was yet true to her, or district o f San Diego, Cal. It 1* In tbia
that Rose Lamonte’s thoughts, even in section o f the city that U. »• Uraut.
his presence, turned and dwelt fondly,
Jr„ resldee. It haa Juat been dlscov-
though sadly, on the memory of her hum
•red that tbls aectlon o f the city la
ble, yet hnforgotten, lover.
Meanwhile, Mademoiselle Montauban situated over a bottomleaa pit.
A gang o f men were engaged 111
thought often and anxiously of her cous
in; for Louis had not written once sines grading F
atreet.
wbleh
passes
his departure from the chateau, and two through this section o f the city, when
months had now elapsed, aad nearly the they found It necessary to resort to
third, since that time. H er father also
bleating to rem ove a strata o f ada
mentioned him frequently, and expressed
his perplexity at his silence, and no less mantine like earth, which they en
at his prolonged absence. Many an hour, countered. A charge o f dynam ite was
at nightfall, Helen knelt sadly at her put In near the Junction o f F and doth
casement, with her glance sorrowfully streets, and It was exploded.
Upon
fixerd on the road below that wound examining the place, however, it was
through the valley and beyond the hills—
the road over which he had passed on
the morning w'heu he left her.
“ When will he traverse it again?” she
asked herself. “ When, kneeling here, at
my sad post, in the twilight or the dawn,
shall I behold him returning?”
One afternoon, being oppressed w’ ith a
slight headache, she had thrown herself
upon her couch to dispel it, if possible,
by slumber. Suddenly her uncle’s step,
light and quick, came through the gal
lery, and immediately Jessie herself en
tered the chamber, bearing a light. Her
face was suggestive of something pleas
ant. She came on tiptoe to the bedside.
“ O, I am awake, Jessie,” said Helen;
“ but I have slept a great while.”
“ Yes, mademoiselle—a long time; but found that the shot had taken a down
I hope your headache has quite left you ward course and had opened up a sub
now; for monsieur le compte, your cous terranean passage Into an unknown
in, mademoiselle, Monsieur d’ Artois-
depth.
Another charge was later
“ Jessie, is he here?” asked Helen, quiet
placed at 200 feet further up th«
ly, as she rose.
street, with a similar result. Sound
“ Yes, mademoiselle, he has just come.
She entered her dressing room, and ings w ere taken o f this passage, but
hastened to bathe her face and head and the workmen w ere unable to find the
re-arrange her hair. But she trembled bottom. No little apprehension is felt
from head to foot. She descended the by those livin g in that section o f the
stairs just in time to meet Louis him city.
self. He it was, but paler and thinner
than usual. H e came forward with an
exclamation o f pleasure.
“ Helen, my dear cousin!” he cried,
warmly embracing her.
H er cheek burnt—her heart beat rapid
ly, as he pressed his lips to hers. She
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could not speak at first.
“ M y own fair Helen, and so lovely as
ever!—yes, a million times lovelier!” he
said, smilingly, as he gently turned her
face so that the glow o f the pendant
lamp above them fell full upon it. “ But
you do uot speak, cousin. And yet I
T h e subject o f advertising Is yet In
know you welcome me.”
“ Indeed, I welcome you, Louis, most Its Infancy, says the Davenport (la .)
warmly.
But you are pale—you have Times, and w e believe the tim e Is not
been ill.”
far distant when
every com modity
“ I have been ill—yes; but not long or
which is fo r sale, every article that
seriously; and as soon as I recovered.
can be sold, w ill be advertised. Hence
I came hither.”
H e pressed her hand in his with kindly the necessity o f e ve ry merchant and
affection, as he released her. She turn business man becoming fam ilia r with
ed and entered the saloon. H er father what Is provin g the greatest business
stood by the hearth, and the guests were problem o f the age and the m otive
grouped about it, chatting together, as power which moves thousands o f fac
she came iu. She was greeted with unan tory wheels and makes millions o f
imous exclamations of pleasure,
and
dollars fo r those who use I t
E very
drawn into their circle. There were in
quiries on all sides concerning her late man who haa ambition to succeed, to
indisposition, and infinite rejoicings at push ahead, to become Influential and
the arrival o f Louis. In the midst o f the wealthy, must use the modern machin
ery at hand to accomplish such a pur
conversation Louis re-entered.
“ My dear uncle, I cannot express the pose.
pleasure it gives me to find myself here
once more,” he said, “ and particularly iu
T h e profits o f advertisin g are not di
the midst o f such excellent company.”
re c t as the returns from a sale. N e v
In a little while the evening repast was
spread and they gathered about the ertheless, when the proper medium
board, a congenial party enough, as it fo r bringing an advertisem ent before
went; afterward they repaired, by the in the public is selected the profits are
vitation of the marquis, to the library, usually Immediate, although, o f course,
where they passed the remainder of the they come In a round-about manner.
evening.
Rose and Francis Egerton, I f at tim es they seem delayed It Is
who, of late, had occasionally sung to because the merchant’ s announcement
gether, were prevailed upon by the mar
did not reach the people whose patron
quis and his guests to do so now. Both
had fine voices and excellent taste, and age he seeks or because there Is no
their united melody poured forth in one pressing demand fo r the special line
sweet, harmonious strnin. that could not o f wares which he may have fo r sale.
fail to please.
Louis, standing behind In either case the profit is sure to
the seat of Mademoiselle Montauban, re com e even tually; fo r the purpose o f
garded Rose and her companion with a advertisin g Is to aw aken Interest In
quiet but closely observant glance.
the tradesman's goods, and once hav
‘ Is not Rose a little nightingale?” soft
ing aroused that interest the w a ry
ly whispered Helen, looking up at him.
A sweeter one never saug. By-the-by, merchant w ill perceive the necessity
my dear cousin, when did she come o f sustaining It—a result sure to be
attained by a persistent use o f a great
here?”
“ Something more than a month ago. newspaper’ s ad vertisin g columns.
She is prettier than ever; do you not
think so?”
PRIZE TOR BEST DISPLAY
Decidedly. Francis seems tacitly to
OT IRRIGATION PRODUCTS
agree with us, too, it appears to me. Is
he not very attentive to her? And yet,
he does not look quite happy to-night.
W hat ails him. I wonder?”
(T o l>e continued.)
C H A P T E R V I I I . —(Continued.)
me o f this, and so he left it all for her
The next day Itobiu came again.
to tell.”
“ Rose,” he said, “ I saw, yesterday, go
“ I knew you were going to stay at the
ing awuy from here, when I was coming chateau. Rose, but not that your father
down, a man whom I think i have seen was going away. I learned it from him
before. Do you know who it was?”
last week,” said Robin.
“ You mean, I think, Gasparde, my
“ You did? and you did not let me
cousin. But hush!—here he comes.”
know?”
And at that moment the individual des
“ H e preferred that I should not then.
ignated entered the cottage door.
He But do not weep,” dear Rose!” said the
made a civil obeisance to Hose and the young man, soothingly; ” he will return,
young man, and accosting Hugh, request and, perhaps, will remain away but a
ed, in a low tone, to speak with him short time. And it will be pleasant for
alone.
you to be at the chateau a little while,
The two retired, as before, to the gar only I am afraid you will forget me— will
den. There a somewhat lengthy confer you not?”
ence was . held, during which time Hose
“ Ah, how can you think so?” asked his
and Robin were conversing together in companion, in a tone o f gentle reproach.
doors, and Gasparde's name was not in “ You know, Robin, that I could not for
frequently mentioned in the course of get you!”
their dialogue. The young man seemed
“ I will not go in to-night, I think, dear
to be somewhat interested in him, and Rose. You will have a great deal to say
asked several questions concerning him, ! to your father, and you will be better
by which he gathered the knowledge that I alone. To-morrow I will come. You will
Gasparde had some time very deeply of gkaow then, I dare say, on what day he is
fended both Rose and her father; but he going, and can tell me. I should like to
also heard of his having come the pre hear.”
He bent down and kissed her.
vious day to make apologies for so do There was sympathy and tenderness in
lug.
his glance and caress.
And, meanwhile, Hugh ended the col
She went in. Her father, standing in
loquy between himself and Gasparde in the opposite doorway, looking out into
the garden, when tb»y prepared to re the garden, turned quickly and beheld
enter the house. The countenance of the her. He held out his arms.
former was gloomier and darker than
“ W ell, you know now,” he said, with
ever.
sorrowful gentleness, as she came up to
“ Captain,” said the man, “ I don’t re meet his sad embrace— “ you know now,
member having seen that person in the Rose?”
kitchen before.
I suppose you won’ t
“ Yes, father—I know; you are going
think it impertinent if I ask you who away. But it will not be long before I
he is?”
shall see you again? You will come home
“ H e is to become the husband of soon?”
Rose,” returned Hugh. “ His name is
“ I do not know; do not ask me, I en
Robin Marron.” And he glanced closely treat, Rose!”
He spoke with the des
at the countenance o f his companion to perate energy o f sorrow.
detect some signal of his feelings at this
“ But where are you going, and how
announcement. But all was undisturbed soon, papa?”
ed there.
“ I cannot tell you where I am going.
“ So Rose is to be married?” said Gas But it may be to Nantes or Bordeaux.
parde. “ Well, he will make her an ex And I am going in two days.”
cellent husband, I hope; and I wish her
“ In two days?—so soon! O, papa!”
much happiness, with all my heart. I
She sat down, poor little Rose, and cov
suppose, monsieur, you have not forgot ering her face with her hands, wept sad
ten the time when I wished so earnestly ly. Hugh paced the Uoor with folded
to marry Rose myself—have you? But,” arms, and despair on his dark counte
he continued, “ I am going to be married nance.
to another young girl, at some distance
“ O !” he murmured, with fierce grief,
from here, shortly.”
“ has not my revenge turned upon me?”
And the lie was believed. They went
The next evening Robin came.
Ho
In, and Gasparde remained a short time seemed more serious than usual, and
longer, affecting an air of the most per heard of the arrangements for the de
fect friendliness towards Robin.
And parture o f Hugh iu silence. A t length
when he took his departure, to return to he said: “ You are going, then, the day
the village, Robin
accompanied him. after to-morrow?”
They went along the road talking togeth
“ Yes, and Rose will go to the chateau
er of one thing and another in a care to-morrow evening.
The marquis and
less way, speaking on a great many sub his daughter are coming for her.”
jects, and dwelling on noue long, till they
“ Yes, Robin,” she said; “ to-morrow
came to a little grove, past which the evening I shall be gone.”
road ran, about half way between the cot
Robin sat down by her, and tok her
tage and the village.
hand in his.
“ A pieasnnt place yonder,” observed
“ Rose,” he said, “ do you not think this
Robin, nodding his head towards it.
makes me as sorrowful as you can be?
“ Yes—yes; pleasant enough,” respond What shall I do when you are here no
ed Gasparde; “ but I dare say there are longer? I cannot see you in your new
pleasanter places.”
home as I have seen you here. I cannot
“ Just so, my friend,”
rejoined
the come there in my rude dress, though, one
young man; “ you are right. And those day, I mean to make myself worthy to
that have more agreeable associations, as enter even that proud place; There is
well. For instance, if a man had been nothing for me to do but to go away.”
shot there by on unseen enemy, the place
“ Ah, Robin,” uttered Rose, with tear
wouldn’ t be quite so attractive as many ful eyes, “ do not go! W hat shall I do
another.”
with no one left?”
“ Do not weep, mignonne!” entreated
H e glanced casually at the face o f his
companion as he said it; but beneath the the young man, sadly; “ can you not see it
careless tone and manner was a meaning, is for the best? I cannot stay here with
and in that glauce he read, like lightning, out meeting you daily, as of old. And
the expression of Gasparde’s face.
It we may not meet now you are to dwell
was one of sudden, startled uneasiness. at the chateau. W e both would be more
The man looked quickly up at him, withT unhappy should I stay. I f I go away I
out answer. The effect was satisfactory. may gain some situation where I may
obtain wealth, and rise gradually to a
Robin went on:
“ I had a master formerly, who was, one position worthy to come back and win
day, wounded in the tnaimer which I you. Now, Rose, tell me I may go.”
“ Go, then, if it must be so,” she re
have described, and in that very wood
sponded, striving to check the fast flow
which we have passed.”
“ And he told you about It?” said Gas ing tears. “ Blit I shall be so lonely!”
“ Let me go to-morrow morning, Rose.
parde, watching Robin closely.
"Y ou are rjght. He told me about it.” I cannot bear to see you go away—to
wait
till you are gone.”
“ Did he guess who fired at him?”
And thus it was.
“ I suppose so. Though he kept it to
himself. He said he meant to punish
C H A P T E R " IX .
the rogue when he could catch him.”
It was not without a sigh o f regret
“ Who was your master, if I may ask?”
“ The Oompte t T A rtois. You may have that Helen Montauban observed the pain
Fiendish Woman.
heard of him possibly. But I must bid which she was forced to inflict on one
Mr. Subbubs—Thank goodness the
who
loved
deeply
and
truly.
Francis
Eg-
you adifn, my friend; for here 1 am at
erton had inspired her with a sentiment w in ter’ s nearly gone and the summer
the farm.”
o f the most earnest esteem; but the Is coming, when I w on ’t have to bother
“ Adieu,” returned Gasparde; and he knowledge o f the depth o f his regard for about the old furnace.
continued his route, muttering, “ I have her had almost decided her, at first, to
Mrs. Subbubs—'That’s so. By the
you now. my master! You think I sin break off an intimacy which, on his part,
w a y, dear, don’ t you think you’d better
cowed—do you? A h ! wait—only w ait! claimed something more than the name of
You are taking a great deal of trouble to friendship. This, however, seemed too look at the law n m ow er and see if it
repairing?—Philadelphia
win my pretty cousin; but I shall have harsh a measure. She could not persuade needs any
her yet! Only time—time.
I will let herself to go so far. She liked him sin Press.
yon just grasp the prise, and then tear cerely; her regard for him was too real
Attachment*».
it from you. The later my vengeance, —too deep, to permit her thus absolutely
the sweeter it will be!”
Felonious—Attachm ents are quickly
to relinquish the occasional society of
It was sunset again, and our pretty Lord Egerton; while she trusted to cure form ed In our profession.
heroine, Rose Lamonte, was returning him, in time, of the passion, which she
H am ak ter—Alas, ’ tis true)
from the Chateau Montauban. whither felt too well, from a consciousness of her
Poloniums—W h y that note o f melan
she had gone early in the afternoon to own preference in a different quarter, she
choly In th y tone?
see Mademoiselle Mon tail ban. who, she should never be able to return.
H am ak ter—I w as thinking o f my
was told by her father, wished to sponk
Since his arrival just after Rose had
with her on a matter of importance. W ith become an inmate o f the Chateau Montau w ardrobe which m y landlord has this
a light and happy heart. Rose had gone ban, she had begun to feel that she had day attached.—Ohio State Journal.
to meet the lady, and. three or four hours a means o f assistance at hand. She did
M icrohi in Hum or.
afterwards, was returning home, with not pause for time to define any plan,
F irs t M icrobe— H a v e you ever gone
tears In her eyes, and a stop very differ or to say to herself, in so many words,
ent from that usual with her. W alking that such an«l such an ultimate Issue had up against any o f these microbe killers
slowly along, wrapped in sorrowful raed- ; been guessed at, or hoped for, by her; the doctors are ta lk in g about?
Ration, she was suddenly aroused by the blit she appropriated the means present
Second Microbe— Dots o f them.
voice of Robin pronouncing her nflme. He ed to her, and trusted that they would
F irst M icrobe— A ren 't yon afraid?
was just going down to the cottage.
succeed.
Second
Microbe— A fra id.
nothing.
“ Why, what ails you, my Rose?” he i
Meeting, on the very first evening of W hy, I'm a m icrobe-killer killer, I am.
asked, tenderly. “ You a.'e weeping! W hy
his arrival at the chatean. with a repulse,
Is this?”
A r t In t h . P ro p e r D irection.
| gentle, though firm, from Helen—a disap-
“ O. Robin, my father is going away!” j pointment to hopes long, yet doubtfully,
Agent— Don't you w ant an enlarged
was her sad answer.
cherished; and feeling that the dejection photograph o f you rself?
•‘Going aw ay? Ah. how sorry I am for I and unhappiness which he felt would, if
Stout G entlem an—E nlarged! W h at
you, dear child! But how soon is he go ■ observed, draw upon him the attention
ing, and where will he go to?”
o f those about him, he endeavored to con for?
“ I do not know. H e did not tell me; ceal all evidence o f his feelings under a
A gen t—T h at's so. R nt—say—let us
Mademoiselle Helen told me. and she calm exterior, and to evince as much in m ake you one three sixes smaller.
kuew nothing further than what 1 hare terest in affairs about him as was possi
The Question N n w aflsv«.
just said to you. But la m afraid It will ble.
Frien d —I understand your receiving
be very soon.”
And the tears chased
He found himself thrown daily Into the
each other over her fair cheeks.
society of Rose
Lamonte, often
by te lle r has skipped out?
“ Why did he not acquaint you with this chance, oftener by Helen’ s own agency.
Bank President (sadlyl— T h a t's w h atl
fact,. Rose?”
H e admired her beauty—her innocence
Friend—Did he leave much?—Puck.
“ Indeed, I do not know. Perhaps he and grace, had a charm for him. Helen
A l»ilemin.i.
had not the courage. Poor papa! And Montauban knew it. He first merely ac
Mra. Von Winner—I don't know what-
besides, the Marquis and Mademoiselle knowledged. and was sensible of her
Montauban are to keep me at the chateau presence; then he sought it. Rose con we shall do about that cook.
Von Blumer—W h at’s the matter now?
until he returna; that was why she wish fessed to Helen her admiration o f him,
ed me to come up :bi# afternoon, to tell , and seemed to evince a pleasure In his
“ She threatens to stay."—Life.
H I
TH E C LAB K
C U P.
O f the four primes offered at the N a
tional Irrigation Congress at Ogden,
Utah, for the heat display o f fruit
raised under Irrigation, the best bar
ley, hops and sugar beet, the cup pre
sented by United States Senator W . A.
Clark was the most attractive. It con
tains 270 ounces o f silver and is worth
1500* T h e other three cups were given
by the c itis m s of'O gd en .
P r o m o t e r s o f C o u ra g e .
Spnrtacus—Women are a great In
centive to manly courage.
Smartleua—That's right. Since I've
been married and had a few tilts with
my w ife the prospect o f a scrap with
the meanest man on earth seems like
mere child’s play to me.—Baltimore
American.
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What He Thinks.
One From the Growler.
Burnley— How did “ T h e Drunkard l
W hen a man boasts that he has no
education, he makes a mental reserva Dream” strike you?
Freezer— As the work of bad whisk?
tion th at he is pretty smart anyw ay.—
W ashington Democrat.
and a worse artist.
Chronic
Sores
Eating Ulcers, IWraryS
N o th in g is a source of so much trouble as sn old sore o r ulcer, particu
larly when located upon the lower extrem ities where the circulation is weak
and slu ggish . A gangrenous eating ulcer upon the le g is a frightful sight
and as the poison bu rrow « deeper and deeper into the tissue beneath and the
sore continues to spread, one can almost see the flesh m elting away and feel
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cer runs in J
your
Face
sores are com m on an d cause the greatest
-- - fam “ ily.
J • a
“ t-v. otm.0
annoyance because they are so per
sistent and unsightly and detract so
SORES ON BOTH ANKLEi
much from one's personal appearance.
Gentlemen : About ten year*
M iddle aged and old people and
email sore came on each of my »
Dew get Into the places and th
those whose blood is contaminated and
came large, eating ulcers, snd
tainted w ith the germs and poison of fared Intensely for n early ten
m alaria o r some previous sickness, are
I had »pent more than $500.0
the chief sufferers from chronic sores ing
ln* to get well
w ell when I chan
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and ulcers. W h ile the blood remains in
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beg&n
to teke lt » »
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an unhealthy, polluted condition heal
cured. X r limbo h »v , n.vei
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ing is impossible, and the sore w ill
slnoe. I have r t c o m n » « « ■
continue to gro w and spread in spite o f
to • xreat n . n r peopl,.
washes and salves or any superficial o r
giving lt to m j nin.-V’ ar-olo i
I n a m t . D t r in r my loo» « • *
surface treatment, for the sore is bu t
w
u livln g near M.mphU, T.B
the outward sign of some constitu
have aloca romovad to a “ **
tional disorder, a bad condition o f
and im now raaidln* »t a
East Slxtaanth 8traet-
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the blood and system which local
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remedies cannot cure. A blood purifier
Kanaaa City, Xo.
and tonic is what you need.
Some-
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thing
cleanse the
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‘“ Cleanse
m e blood, restore i its
u lost properties, quicken the
tion
invigorate the
the constitution,
constitution and
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S. S. S. reaches these old chronic sores through the blood. It 1
the very root of the trouble and counteracto and removes from the bn
the impurities and poisons, and gra d u ally builds u p the entire syst
strengthens the slu ggish circulation, and when the blood has been
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and the system purged of all
unhealthy matter t h e healing
begins, and the ulcer or sore i
entirely gone.
.
S . S. S. contains no mineraJor
ous d ru gs of an y description, but
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anteed a p u rely vegetable remedy.
purifier aad tonic combined and a safe and permanent cure for chrot
and ulcer,
If you have a slow -h ealin g sore of an y kind, external ort
B e tw e e n F rien d s.
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* nd onr Physicians w ill advise yon without charg*
Viola—No; It's perfectly lovely!— Z T if-rw
The Blood and I U Diseases » free.
—Judge.
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