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» I he Chauffeur and the Jewels Caprriifct. 1 «%. by J. B. UirriNcorr C ompact . AB richte I By E d ith M orga n W illett * C H A P T E R Y I L — (Continued.) Women of Gussie's stamp are as elus ive, as intangible, as running water, and when, with painstaking seal, some poor, deluded mortal attempts to corner the pretty, sparkling thing— lo and behold! it slips away through his fingers to ripple gayly down hill. “ No, don't speak.” Gerald shook him self determinedly. “ I think I see how things are, and there’s no use in losing one's temper.” He spoke tersely. "Del Pino's a very different affair from your other amusements!, This fellow's got money and position, and he’s in earnest. It's Just this. Things have come to a’ point where you've got to decide which of us it is to be, Gussie. You can’t put me off any longer. Rather know the worst, you know. Come! Which of us is it to he?" “ Gerald; Poor Gussie Waring felt all the natural irritation o f a professional gamester whose hand is forced unwarrantably by a clumsy amateur. "H ow absurd and uncalled-for this is !” ahe objected petulantly. “ I might just as well call you to account for the titne you spend with Anuette. You're certain ly not alone when the prince and I are together and Annette------” ‘ ‘She's a nice girl,” the interruption came uncompromisingly, “ and you know our standing perfectly well. Would you mind answering my question? I'll not trouble you again. Do you consider your self engaged to me?” “ No, of course not; but,” Gussie’s tones rang with genuine alarm, “ I don't want to lose you, (Jerald; I really can’t do without you after all these years!” Buist laughed bitterly. “ I'm afraid you'll have to,” he ejaculated, “ and the sooner I take myself off the better. You'll forget me quick enough!” His voice grated. “ Just as conveniently as you for got that five days ago you promised to marry me. Now if you care to go in--- —” As the steps and voices retreated, some one moved stiffly out of his ‘chair and, standing up somewhat unsteadily, peered ahead into the darkness. “ She's jilted him. she's jilted him, and because of m e!” be ejaculated, with a low whistle. He was silent for some momenta, and then a low laugh gurgled out of the dark ness. “ Nom d’un chien!” said a soft voice very rapidly, “ after all, Sarto tbe chauf feur has given thee back thy kick with interest! Monsieur the Englishman, that score is settled!” C H A PTE R V III. “ Yes, It’s almost over,” Mrs. Waring remarked at length.. She and her companion had been sitting silent for some time on a secluded angle of the npper deck as the Majestic made Its stately progress into New York har bor, the following Saturday morning— a wonderful morning, by the way, with a dappled blue and white sky on which the araltitndinoos tangle o f shipping, and the airy fabric of Brooklyn bridge, hung like Intrusive cobwebs that a breath of wind might blow away. The man in the steamer chair beside Mrs. Waring glanced around from his gloomy contemplation of the scene in an swer to her remark. “ Over?” he repeated, in carefully ac cented English. “ I do not know about that. Why should it be over?” He sat np suddenly with an alert move ment and looked at the morning, then at Gussie. who lounged beside him, a very smart, brilliant personage in her cadet- blue. tailor-made fittings. “ That depends"— Mrs. Waring told him, with smiling evasiveness— “ every thing depends on your definition of it.” The other pondered an instant. “ The it to which I was referring.” he said gravely, “ is an exceedingly difficult matter to define. I have been trying to do so during the past five days, but in vain. It baffles me; it eludes me; it is bewildering, alluring, impossible!” “ Why impossible?" .asked Gussie. with lifted eyebrows. She sat smiling enigmat ically and toying with tbe rings on her nn- gloved hands. Involuntarily Sarto’s eyes dropped to the bands, studying them intently. They were so characteristic of tbe woman, so perfectly made, so indolent, so luxurious, so tantalisingly within bis reach! “ I wonder if it is impossible!” he spec ulated, in a curiously vibrant tone. Only a few words spoken and Gussie Waring would be engaged to him— the former employer at the mercy of her dis carded chauffeur. He had a heavy score against tbe womsn beside him! Why not collect It now in full? “ Why not T ' asked tbe man breathless ly. and he leaned forward. It was while tbe inevitable, orthodox words were shaping themselves on his lips, which Gussie was so evidently ex pecting. that a boot-heel clicked sharply on the deck floor, and. suddenly, athwart Its white expanse between the two, a long shadow fell, blotting out fhe sun. “ Oh. is that you. Mr. Blantock?” Gus- ste’s tones were not precisely cordial. “ Have you anything new to report to us?” “ I wish I had, Mrs. Waring," confess ed the detective apologetically. "But Inch’s against me now. Here we are al most in and no news of our man.” Taking out a cigarette Imperturbably from his vest pocket, the man to whom he was referring lit It and raised bia eyes to the eoce dreaded brown overcoat. “ Did you indeed expect to meet Sarto •n board?" be Inquired pleasantly and with tbe utmost nonchalance. The detective hesitated a moment. “ W e ll! Tour Highness!” be explained aoubtfully, “ I thought It was on the cards that he'd try to make this steamer, and the sharpest of us can't always tell to an Inch where a crook of that sortll stow himself. I don’ t deny I had a sort of idea at first that the man might be oa »his steamer.” “ And are you quite convinced that be assuredly is not?" inquired the chauffeur, t »till in matter-of-fact tones and between steady whiffs of his cigarette'. The detective looked vaguely injured. “ A ll I can say,” he volunteered sulkily, “ is that there isn't a corner of the ship that I don't know about and not a pas senger who can't be accounted for. No," he turned decisively to Mrs. Waring, “ my hopes are now all banked over here. W e’ ve got our men on the lookout, you see, and no shipping can get in without being pretty thoroughly overhauled. My opin ion is that we'll land him oefore long.” “ I should not be at all surprised if you are right,” agreed the Individual in ques tion. He was standing np now, his hand in his pockets, watching the detective with a cool, patronising stare. “ And yet. as you English have it, ‘ It takes a thief to catch a thief.’ “ He relaxed into an irrepressible smile. “ I cannot tell you how' much I am inter ested in this capture o f yonrs. Monsieur IUantock. Just keep your eyes open, my friend— that is my advice— and, believe me, you will come across Sarto before you know i t !” A half hour later, amid the shrieking of whistles, the rolling of trucks— in fact, tbs composite roar of a great city, that af fects so disagreeably the nerves of the returning American— Ludovic Sarto, hav ing passed successfully through the purga tory of the custom house, found himself in the comparative paradise of Eleventh street, standing with Gerald Buist outside of Mrs. Waring’s carriage window, which was indeed effectually blocked up by the Englishman's thick-set form, Gussie’s at tention being temporarily absorbed in bid ding her rejected suitor a sisterly good- by. Quick to realize the advantages of the moment, the pseudo-prince made his way around to the other side of the carriage, where Annette was leaning out of her window expectantly. " I wonder," he said, smiling down at her, " i f it is to be actually a final adieu; do you know. Miss Bancroft, I have a curious— shall we say presentiment?— that I am to see yon again. That is the reason I am about to ask for your card.” He stopped short, struck, startled even, by the deep flush that swept over the girl’s clear skit» at his slight words. She looked down hurriedly, however, and. searching for a card in the bag on her lap, handed it to him silently with eyes averted. "Does that mean,” she faltered, “ that Your Highness is really thinking of com ing to Washington?” Again Sarto wondered over her Irre pressible agitation, with a faint, curious thrill somewhere in the region of his col lar-bone. “ Who knows?" he returned laughingly : “ I am nothing but a feu follet, what you call will-o’-the-wisp, appearing now here, now there. Who knows where I may turn up?” and he pocketed the strip of pasteboard, conscious that Mrs. Waring's eyes were upon him, viewing the incident with small favor. “ We’ ve really got to be o ff!" she now announced crisply. “ Gerald, just tell the man the St. Regis, please. Well, prince.” holding out her hand as that individual came hastily round, “ I ’ m going to be in Washington for a week»of getting to rights before leaving for Newport. We’ re off by the four o’clock train this after noon.” She bent towards him, dropping her voice. “ Don’t you leave then, too?” Sarto looked at her an instant. There was a queer, twisted smile about his mouth nnd a very wistful look in his eyes. “ Why do you tempt me?” he asked re proachfully. "Tem pt you?" Gussie laughed. “ Dear m e! There is nothing going on in Wash ington at this season. Every one has le ft ; even your friend Count Souravieff is in Newport now. I have positively no in ducement to offer you.” “ Except the only one that matters to me," finished the other in a very low tone. He glanced around. Buist was shouting directions to the cabman, and at the other end of the cab sat tbe girl looking deter minedly out of her window. Then, with a daring laugh, “ I ought not to go,” said Sarto sotto-voce, “ but I cannot resist it just for a few days!” “ Four o’clock then.” And he drew back as tbe carriage start ed off, bis parting look more than his words haunting Gussie for the rest of tbe morning, filling her with an agreeable sense of satisfaction— and Mrs. Waring needed satisfaction. Never in the course of her successful career had she been so baffled! For, "in spite of the enforced propinquity given by a long five-days voyage, exposed to the romantic influences o f the sea and every opportunity that art could devise and co quetry sanction, the incredible fact re mained that the Prince del Pino had not proposed! The cab with its two Inmates had roll ed away, and Sarto was making off, his eyes on the ground, mechanically retracing his steps into tbe quay office, when he bumped violently against some one who was hastening in the opposite direction— a middle-aged person, evidently a foreign er, In a light gray spring suit, with a striped waistcoat, vivid tie, and immacu late derby. Throwing a casual glance at our friend, this man was passing rapidly by him with an angry execration in French, when a sudden idea made him stop short and whirl spasmodically round on his heel. “ Sarto!” he cried, still in French. “ W hy! It Is my old friend Lndovic Sarto!’’ Flushing and paling by turns, the chauffeur stood still, glancing about him with swift apprehension. Heaven be praised 1 Buist had taken himself off just in tim e! Recovering him self, “ M. le Comte Souravieff!” he said, also in French, with a deferential bow. “ This la indeed a pleasure.” “ You came over with the prince, I taka i t ” the other returned, with a smile. He had remarkably whits, even teeth and keen gray eyes that lit up pleasantly, the effect of his well-modelled, strong- jawed face being, however, somewhat mar red by a large aquiline nose shaped like a vulture’s beak. “ By the way. where is Son AlteaaeT" Sartq glanced around, his abnormally alert niind sorting out the possibilities of the situation just as an- experienced game ster looks over bis hand. “ Where is Son A1 tease?” he achoed wonderingly, “ Rut a moment ago he was handing some ladies into a cab, and now I see him not *ny- where.” “ Gone!” ejaculated the other blankly, "and I come to the docks especially to meet him. What can have beedme of him. do you suppose?” The chauffeur shrugged his shoulders. “ Who knows?" he said, in his characteris tic way. “ My orders are to await Sou Altesse at the Hotel Waldorf. That is all I can tell you.” There was a moment’s pause while JJou- ravieff seemed to be considering ths situa tion. . “ W e ll!" he said at length, hailing a cab, "there is nothing to be done, so far as I can see, but to return. Come, mmy friend, I will give you a lift to your ho tel. It is in my own direction. D iable!” he jumped into tbe trap with a word to the driver, Sarto following. “ Curaea take these steamship companies. Here have I been, since eight o’clock this morning, kicking my heels in their wretched office, and I am now only granted my permit in time to find— parbleu!— that the prince, whom I especially wanted to see, has al ready departed.” “ Too bad!” ejaculated the chanffeui hypocritically. “ I f your Excellency had only reached th»re five minutes earlier—” He did not complete his sentence.— and, indeed, how could be? What would have happened if Count Souravieff had reached there five minutes earlier? For a moment, as the latter settled himself on the cushions and the cab rolled off, Sarto fell to wondering over the Count's recognising him in the disguise which bad so successfully taken in his late employers, and yet— what conld be more natural? They reme nbered him as the mustached and bearded chauffeur, dis figured by an all-concealing motoring get- up, and he had been clean shaven daring that tour in the Tryol when he was thrown with Souravieff. “ Well, my friend Sarto,” the latter re marked good-naturedly, after a short pause occupied in lighting a cigar, “ how has the world gone with thee since we last met?— well, judging by thipe opulent appearance. Ma fa i! ' With that Parisian overcoat and expensive hat one would al most take thee for the prince himself. A h !” he chuckled and blew great rings of smoke into the air, “ hast thou forgotten the little masquerade at St. Moritz, when thou personated The prince in the Casino so that he might prore an alibi in that affair we knew of? Ha, ha. ha ! His High ness was not any too well pleased when he had to pay for the money thou lost for him that night, thou rogue!” A slight smile crept over the chanfferr’s impassive face. He was thinking of other and greater escapades since then and ask ing himself with decided curiosity if the count read daily papers. “ Son Altesse has not been well o f late,” he ventured gnardedly. “ He was quits seriously ill at Liverpool, and those Eng lish journals have it that he is down with some malignant disease at tbe present moment." “ I am not surprised.” assented th» other indifferently. “ The reporters pro bably say the same things about myself. I never have time to read anything nowa days but the foreign dispatches. A dip lomat’s life is no sinecure in this country, where one is feted and entertained from night till morning! A ball here, a dinner there, a carnival beyond— oqe can scarce ly keep one's appointment* at the F.mbas- sy." He yawned. “ Ah, bah ! I have not slept for a week, and the appetite it comes no more in eating. Sarto, thy sim ple, uneventful existence, my man, is' more to be envied. The fatigue ! To-night I am at Newport— only here fo.r the day to meqt some ladies.” he rubbed bia nose savagely, “ whom, alas! I hare not met. Plague take those ateamahip companies!” And he fell silent, musing over his wrongs, while the chauffeur gaxed out of the window and the cab pursued its tortu ous way. At last Count Souravieff turned his keen gray eyes on his companion. “ There were' two American ladies on board the Majestic,” he said suddenly, "friends of mine.— a Madame Reechard Wareeng aDd her dame de compagnie, voua les avez remark«, mon ami Sarto?” (T o be continued.) RAM’S HORN BLASTS. W s r s la a N o te s C o llin s th e W l e l to H e p o o ta n e e . 1 Conceit blind» many a man to the truth. Faith Is reason restlug on revela tion. E v e r y master must ever be a pupil. If a godless mkn got Into heaven, he would be glad to get out. God not only pardons. H e forgive». Th e works o ( God’s machines are all, hidden. Christian fellowship is through the Father. Th e richer the Jewel, the harder the cu tting Death Is a river to some and a ferry to others. Men need new forces, rather than new forms. Th e H oly Spirit Is the best teacher o f theology. Th e man who wavers cannot expect God's favors. Atheism dethrones reason and exalts fo lly as king. Paul said nothing about the number o f his converts. Faith and zeal alw ays outstrip rea son and eloquence. A religion -without the H oly Ghost Is not Christianity. Th e more godly men are, the more human they, w ill be. More depends on your Inletting than on God's outpouring. Th e early preachers never belonged to the "aristocracy.” “ Exalting human nature” Satan did to tempt Eve. 11?Whoj> Itanrii €. 'Potter- Henry Codmttn Potter, Dishop o f tbe Episcopal diocese o f New York, whose death la mourned by thousands, was born In Schenectady, N. Y. In 1836, and came from a fam ily o f famous churchmen. Hla father and an uncle were blahopa before him, and It was natural fo r him to follow In their footsteps. It was not the original intention o f bis father to have him enter the ministry. The elder Potter selected the life o f a groceryman fo r hla son, and this waa the first business in which he engaged a fter leaving school. It waa not to bis liking, and he entered the Episcopal Seminary o f Virginia at Alexandria, from which he graduated In 1857 at the age o f 22, when he waa ordained a deacon. Bishop Potter was w ell known as an educator. Hla Influence In secular affairs extended fa r beyond the pale o f the chnrcb. As bishop his Influence In broadening the human sympathies o f church work throughout the diocese and In bringing It Into touch with tbe social movements o f a complex civilization was Incalculable, and he always accom plished his ends without weakening the church's tenets or compromising Its historic and lttnrglc Integrity, o f which he was a staunch upholder. Cul tured, suave, a prince at dinner, he waa yet, whenever occasion required, a rugged defender o f hls faith, and his nnwaverlng faith was that o f his church. The bishop was married twice. HIS second w ife and aeveral children by hls first m arriage survive him. val Science Venton Th e meteor trains studied by P ro f Trowbridge o f Columbia University, are tbe luminous streaks often seen In the wake o f shooting stars, and they may continue mauy minutes, or even an hour or more. They d rift slowly and become distorted, ns If by air currents. They seem to be self-luminous, and may sometimes be seen In daytime. They somewhat resemble the after-glow on turning o ff the surrent from vacuum tube electrodes. The glow Is greenish- yellow, diffuses 100 yards a minute, and Is most striking at a pressure calcu lated to be that o f the atmosppbere at a height o f flfty-flve miles. , every 731 transmitted by Europeans. But It Is In the matter o f telephonic messages that the Inhabitants o f the United States fa r surpassed those o f the Old World. W hile each 1,000 o f population In the old country sent 7,304 messages by the telephone, each 1,000 Americana sent 44,344, or more than six times as many. LOSES P R E SE N C E o v srrsrp ' • T b o e g li F o re w a rn e d , P ate H o a te a e la a P r e d ic a m e a t . An amusing anecdote was told by h young matron the other day apropos o f absent-minded persons. 8he had lieen married only a short time and was giv ing a luncheon to some o f her mother's friends. She was particularly anxious to have everything go off well, that her reputation ns a housekeeper might lie established. The little menu was made out a fter much consultation with the new French cook. She had trimmed the table with her own hands and all was In chnrmlng readiness, when at the eleventh hour an old school friend ar rived from out o f town and asked If she could stay fo r luncheon. I t was most Inconvenient, but the warm hearted bride welcomed her. “ Stay, by all means, dear Am y,” she said. “ Rut there Is one condition. Please do not take any ehaudfrolds. There was not enough chicken and the cook has only Just told me. These French people are so economical. But. a fter all. If you and I both say ‘ No’ to them, they are sure to go around Don't forget, dear.” Am y promised faith fu lly and went upstairs to prepare fo r the party. The guests arrived promptly and the lunch eon begnn with an excellent melon for each. Tbe hostess, having been warn ed against too much food, especially ns there was to be bridge afterwards, had cut out all the extras and limited her dishes to fhe melons, a cheese sogflle nnd the ehaudfrolds. The last she re fused when they came her way and trembled at the small amount on the dish. There was not even any extra aspic Jelly, but she reflected with re lie f that there would be Just enough when Am y refused. Then, to her hor ror, she saw. her absent-minded friend not only take one, but two, upon her plate. Th e waitress had not sufficient presence o f mind to halve the remaind er, so two women went without any. “ And I am sure,” added the narrator, In conclusion, “ that they all went home hungry. Why, I blush even now when I think o f that luncheon.” — N ew York Tribune. Is what Th e Bible answers the question, why? and science, bow? T b e unmarked providences o f God are the most remarkable. I f the saloon exists In your city, It Is too close to your home. Expression Is the breath o f lo ve; withdraw it, and love soon dies. Mathematics cannot determine tbs difference between one man and two. I t Is a poor preacher Indeed who can’t tell people more than they can practice. I t is often easier to be neighbor to the stranger than to tbe man over your back fence. P ASSIN G OP A F R IC A N G A M S. ( m m l n r a l E x t l a e t lo a o f B u r • Po o le » L e a d » to P r o t e c t iv e U w a . For two centuries there bas been lit* tie let or Hindrance to the slaughter o f aniiual life In southern Africa. But now game laws exist and with their enforcement it Is expected that the sup ply o f game can be kept up and that some o f the old buntlug grounds may be restocked. Lions are still plentiful over large areas and even In the mining districts o f Rhodesia. Elephants are becoming scarce, being practically extinct south o f the Zambesi, except on the east coast and In a few parts o f Rhodesia. They are now strictly protected to sare them from extinction. The rhinoceros Is rare, except In the Portuguese country south o f the Zam besi. The hippopotamus Is to be found only In Orange river, the streams o f Zululnnd and In the Portuguese rivers. One o f the remarkable natives la King Khamn. The headquarters o f his tribe Is Serowe, a town o f 20,000. Here and In all bis domlnlous he has abol ished European liquors, and their In troduction or use Is followed by severe punishment, lie bas suppressed witch craft and so encouraged education that most o f his people can read. The Mashonnland plateau is begin* nlng to All up with European farmers. W ith its perfect climate and fe rtile land It grows every kind o f crops o f the temperate sone and the farm ers are already looking forw ard to raising enough to supply the whole o f Rho desia. Thus throughout the “ dark con tinent” in whatever direction there are evidences o f a rapidly growing civiliza tion.— Indianapolis News. Recent study o f the Hottentot tribes In Southwestern A frica leads to the Interesting suggestion that the Bushman type o f negro once ranged from Central and Western Europe, across the Mediterranean, and down the east coast o f Africa, to the lands where these people are now found. M r . B r o w s o f S h o p le a s T o w n . This Is based upon the superficial re Mr. Brown of Shopless Town semblance In features between some o f Is very, much diat reseed— the Bushman and Hottentot types and Cannot buy the things be needs; some o f tbe peasant population o f parts The stores are all non est. o f Central Europe, eastern France and Merchants cloned ’em irp last year some parts o f Ireland. Sir H. H. John And Started out to roam ston remarks that the Bushmnn tribes T ill they found a trading place are scarcely In an age o f stone, but T b e G lo r y o f H e w Y o r k . Where people trade at home. t rather In an age o f bone, wood and Whnt other city Is there o f like size skins. Th eir arrow heads are usually Mr. Brown of Shopleas Town, which matches New Tork in position. When shops were plenty there. made o f bone. Wood, leather, gourds It Is n seaside c ity ; the salt w ater Used to mail hi* cash afar and thorns are the materials from laves its feet. As the traveler ap For triflea light as air; which utensils and ornaments are com proaches It he thinks o f Venice rising For substantial things as well, monly made. from the sen or Is perhaps reminded o f T o those mail order trusts— Now that the season o f thunder ancient Tyre, which "stood out In the ’Tls no wonder that at home storms Is here, this long-debated sub sea as a hand from a wrist,” nnd o f The merchants went on “ busts.” ject assumes fresh Interest. It has which the houses were Impressively been redlscussed by Dr. A. W. Borth- tall. “ Impressive” Is n ot'too Indulgent Mr. Brown of Shopleas Town wlck. In "N otes from the Royal Botanic a word fo r the skyscrapers o f N ew Is very sad and sore; Garden o f Edinburgh,” who concludes Stands around from dawn to dusk. York— clean faced, simple, original nnd Emitting quite a roar, that no tree Is Immune, and that light audacious, they are characteristic o f Needing food and clothes— but, see. ning w ill strike one species quite ns the land and o f the people. They are Poet office, too, decamps. readily as another. In opposition to not ugly concessions to utility, but n So he mail« no orders now— the popular belief that “ It Is quite safe rather grand adaptation o f architecture He cannot buy the stamps! to stand upder a beech, while the dan to circumstances. Th e ancients, har — E. Sapp, Jr. ger under a resinous tree or an oak Is, assed with dread o f piracy, would not respectively, 16 or 80 times as great.” have dared to build a city like New York on the edge o f a great harbor “ Some of these fortune tellers pro Doctor Borthwlck says that the beech Is struck quite as frequently as any open to the sea. It Is something which duce the goods all r ig h t ” other tree. Apparently the taller the modem world nlone could have •That so?” given us.— London Riiectator. “ Yes, one o f them told me that I was trees In any neighborhood are the ones to have a stroke o f great good fortuns most liable to be struck. • ro v ltjr. and when I got home yesterday I found I f tbe use o f the various means o f •T oo many words are wearisome,** my w ife ’s pet lap dog was gone.* communication Is to be considered as a said Kwoter. "B revity Is the soul o f “ But I heard that your w ife was measure o f civilization, this country On« o f th e F r y in g P m . “ Do you love me well enough to w i t ” gone with It?" certainly appears to an advantage when "N o t always,” replied the observer; “ Oh, yes, but that Is a mere detail.” compared with Europe. The last fig give up cigars 7” ‘b u t In any event, It Is always com "Certainly. Besides, a fter we are — Houston Post. ures obtainable are fo r the year ending mendable.” — Philadelphia Press. married I won’t be able to afford any January 1. 1006. O f letters and pos An aim In Ilfs Is the only fortuna pipe.” — Illinois State W o r r y R e v s r d o d u • D isease. tal cards, each 1,000 persons sent 6,719, thing but a worth finding; and It Is not to be found Physicians are beginning to recog as compared to 29,864 for Europe. In Journal. In foreign lands, but In the heart Itself. tbe M atter o f telegrams each 1,000 An ounce o f action la better than a nise worry as a disease, to be pre> — R. L. Stevenson. scribed fo r like any other malady. Americana sent 1,000 messages fo r pound o f that tired feeling. _ lUr / V