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"W HnVltlW THE NAUTILUS. V'iui tal.ii tills Dholi. Uifi of ui.-, i bride. fliK'o it 10-0 anil fell On til' uiouny tide. I.i t Its ixarly bulwarks dwell B tli hldis li'.jged mllli (jrosanmer. O'er thy hua It (low. Never a lad Mould ntlr Cord or "till or crew. Ilnloonllke, this mariner Cleft tho l)ltic. lllltliu ovuii so was I, (l.ty, lltflit hearted maid. Now, my siills aro dry, My fond ciew ntruid. Goddess, KoddcesI come, I cry, To my did! Is It bllis or woe, Ncverinoiu to ho On tlio full heart's flow Indolent and free As tills Midi v. aa Ion? njo On thofccu? Veuus, tako this shell. Pearly, liken tear. A'l. 1 catmol tell What I wish or four. Guard mo through the miracle Dread and dear. -Edmund (inse in Cosmopolitan. MY NEIGHBOR. A fatiguing jonrnoy up sis loiitf. winding ilights of stairs carried mo to tho door of tho room I occupied in street; but, no matter for tho iinmo of tho street, no one, I am confident, will visit London for tho expres-'H purposo of satisfying himself that 1 am to bo de pended upon, and that there is u house of ho many stories in Lambert street. Hero I lived in enjoyment of no end of fresh nir, enpecially in winter, unci i brilliant pto,peot up and down tho divot and over tho roofs of tho Iioueou acrons tho way. I was studying painting at that time, learning to paint the landscapes and figuro pieces which I produco with so much ease and dispoo of with so much difficulty. At tho head of tho last flight of stairs in my lodging houso was a narrow pas sago way, in which 1 was obliged to stop and recover my bteath after finish ing, much wearied, tlio 139 steps that led to my paradise, beforo I could get my kuy into its lock, and into this passago way opened two doors, ono of which, of courso, belonged U my room, and tho other to some ono clso's. But who this soiuo ono olso Wits I was un able to find out. Was it u man or wom an? I was persuaded it must bo a wom an, and as a, woman I always used to think of her and speak of her to myself, and I thought and spoke of her often enough. Of course I could havo settled the question at onco by knocking at her door and asking for a match or by inquir ing of my landlord, who occasionally honored mo with n friendly call, but 1 scorned resorting to eoch methods. Every time I heitru tho door Bhut 1 resolved she should not go out again without my seeing her, and I nearly foil into tho street as I frantically attempt ed to reach far enough out of my win dow to seo her as she camo out at tho street door. Was sho young and pretty and good? What did sho do, and what waa her namo? My thoughts woro perpotually running up thoso six flights and stop ping bafiled at her closo shut door. I drow ideal portraits of her in my idlo moments, introduced them into all my pictures and would often finish out an accidental faco in a study of rocks, much to my instructor's surprise and my fellow students' amusement Tho only comunication I over had with peoplo in tho houso was an occa sional conversation with tho dust color ed old woman who cleaned tho windows and swept the halls. A day camo for cleaning my windows when it rained heavily, and I could not givo tho old woman a clear stago by go ing out for a couplo of hours, but told her to clean away and be as lively as she could, whilo I safthero and painted. Lodgers, sho told mo as sho polished up tho panes, camo and went so fast that sho forgot ono when another camo and uover know any of thoir names. Sli j had an oyo for character, though, and told mo tho peculiarities of somo of them in a quaint way, nailing her sen tences now and then with odd, hard words, independently of tho general text "Gentleman who's under you kcops imsolf quito to 'imself," sho said. "Plants out queer tfissesi iu boxes all tho time an some of 'em on tho balcony it self. P'r'aps maken a kinder tea of 'em, or root drink. Deqoctiflos. " "And who is in tho room bolow that?" I inquired, moro to make her talk than to satisfy any curiosity I had on tho subject. "Empty now. Two dark littlo gentle men 'ad it for a fortnight Jews, I fan cy an as like ono another as two spots o"' dirt on this 'ero pane o' glass. Spoko a hard biled kind o tongue an was fur riners, most likely Polyaiidcrs. " 1 might havo asked her about my uoxt door neighbor, but refrained for fear my pretty romance would bo de stroyed by a description of a middle aged spinster who woro glasses and wrought green roses in crewel work. When she had finished the windows and gathered up her brushes and pailB, Bho paused an instant to uivo a back ward gluuco at her completed task. Tho sun had broken through tho clouds and rested tenderly on tho stooping figuro of niu oia woman m her faded rags. "What a picture!" I thought invol uutanly. Then aloud. 1 said, "Will yon come somo timo and let mo paint you, Maggie?" "Mel" she cried, startled. "Yes, juft as you are now, scrubbing brushes and all. Wih you come?" I cried, my enthusiasm rising. "Law! Why d'ye want to paint an old woman like me, Mr. Carroll, with a faco wrinkled like a peach pit? Why don't you paint a pretty girl? Old wo men are painted though sometimes, but only to make 'emsel ves look yountr a-'en. Ha, lmP b It was uwjess to argue the point with her, so I only Midi "Yos, but I'want you, Mugglo. Will you como?" t "Law, if yu ronl'y wnnter 'ivo me, I'll come, sir, 'caufo you've been very good ler old Miggic." Tho sittings began tho next day, and I derived iiiu-jh ninnx meiit from thooh'i woman's conversation whilo 1 paintc. away with might and main, resolved tli.it this picture should bo hung at tho salon next spring, and my imagination even" went so far as to speculate on the most suitable Htj lo of frame. At Urn it was o?ily of tho other lodg tti that old Maggio gossiped, but one day when she was looking very tired 1 questioned her kindly about herself, anil Miti iin.illy told mo her story. Tho old woman had evidently t.-skon It great fancy to me, and I wish I could remember tho quaint words in which Eho (old mo of lior girlhood in Loudon mid her courtship by a man poor like herself, though muuli above her in sta tioa a newspaper writer, sho said ho was. "Whon wo were first married, wo took a littlo country 'ouso that made mo think of a bilul dinner, for 'twas painted in red an green an deep yaller jet like that paint you'romixln up now carrotty. Then tho baby cunie." Her wholo voieo and manner changed, and duviii'r the rest of tho story shft dripped tho abrupt witticisms for a tremulous lagcrnef.. "Did ye know I 'ad a son, Mr. Car loll?" "No," 1 answered, intent on my work. "Wheio is ho now?" " 'E's a rich man now, an rvgcntlo limn," she said proudly and yet with a wistfulne&J that mado mo glaneo quick ly at her face. If I could only get that expression, 1 thought, and went to work with perfect frenzy on tho face. "How is it that you are not a fine lady then, Maggie?" I asked. '"'That's what 'e'd make un. me, d'yo 'ear? who's scrubbed floors for 30 year! But I'd only shame 'im, an folks'd say, 'Dear, dear, an d'yo know 'is mother is a charwoman"!' An then 'o'd only be ashamed o' ma No, no, no, I couldn't stand that, an I tol 'im so." Thero was an awkward pause, in which I could think of nothing to say to Iho poor thing, so glanced at her com passionately and thoughtfully mixed somo sepia on my palette. "Ye see, sir, 'twas this way, " Maggio went on after awhile. "After Joo died wo 'ad nothiu, not a ha'penny to buy bread, so I sent tho boy to tho 'omo for poor children an began scrubbin floors. It was 'ard to let Dick go, but I tried not to son or over it, for I know I couldn't keep 'im. I didn't sco 'im for quite awhilo then not till 'o was 5 year, for thoy wouldn't let visitors in on Sunday, an I was workin all tho oth er days. "I went up thero with my scrubbin things an all ono night, for I'd jest como from my work, an 'o didn't know me, sir! 'E ran away an 'id when I tried to kiss 'im. Well, atter that I went up whouever I could get away after my work was douo at night, though I was awfully tired, an 'o got kinder uster mo an liked to build tents by puttiu up my broom an mops an wrappiu my shawl round 'em. 'E nstcr call my mop 'Doctor, ' 'cause 'o said tho end was like Dr. Dick's whiskers. Dr. Dick was tlio reg'lar doctor at tho "ome, an 'o'd took a shine to my littlo Dick. "Ono day 1 was wasliin windows in an oflico on Turner street, an in walks Dr. Dick. Well, wo 'ad a talk, an tho end of it was 'o took my Diok to fetch up for 'is eon. 'E was a nice, kind gen tleman, an I know ho thought a sight o' Dick, but it was 'ard for mo, for I'ad to promise not to seo Dick after 'o left tho 'ome, But I'd no money to fotch 'im up on, an Dr. Dick 'd make 'im a gentleman, an I couldn't stand in tho boy's way. 'E'd soon forget me, though it nearly killed mo when 1 thought of it "That must 'a' beon near 80 year ago, butsomethin hurts 'ere," touching her heart, "when I think of tho day I said goodby. " Thero was another pause in which I painted furiously. "What day's today? Tho 13th, isn't it? Well, 'twas just fivo years ago that Dick found mo out, an I was still scrub bin. I didn't seem to havo no 'art ro get anything better to do after I let Dick go. What was tho use? "Dr. Dick was dead an 'ad left my Dick lots o' money an a letter that told 'im all about mo, so 'o'd como to look mo up an tako mo to live with 'im. 'E was good, but awful cold an still-liko an woro kid gloves an finer closo nor Joo over 'ad. But I ought not 'or Bay that, for 'o allers is very good to me, jes.t as if I was a lady, but you iseo 'e was different, an I never could love 'im like littlo Dink. "So I told 'im 'o must leavo mo where I was, for I couldn't bo 'appy in a big 'ouso with fine closo an would ouly shamo 'im beforo folks. An old woman liko mol I was too old to change. I'd scrubbed all my lifo an was goin to scrub to tho end. An, said I, 'yo mustn't como to seo mo on week days when I'm workin either, 'cause 'twouldn't do no good, an folks 'd' only wonder. ' " 'E got a littlo mad at that, but 1 fancy he was kinder glad way down. 1 said 'o could como on Sundays, an we'd spend that day together if 'o wanted to." "So now 'o conios every Sunday an takes mo to church, an I rig out in the fine shawl an buuuit an things 'o keeps givin me an try to bo liko a groat rich lady. "It's kinder hard sometimes to think 'e's really my boy, for 'o don't talk like me or seem to belong to mo somo'ow, but I fi'poso it's all right, an Vs a real fiuo gentleman, is Dick, " sho finished, with pride, which poorly concealed the achinc mother heart bencatli. "Poor Maggie," 1 said softly under my breath. "Why do you say that?" she, cried almost fiercely. "I ain't sorry 'bout anything, an Diok's as good to me as j 'e can be. Mighty few women's o; roch a son, I reckon I" After that we ncithor RDoko- till tin:' clock struck J, and I steppvd back to view my work. It was truly the best thing I had ever done, and another hour's work would havo finished it, but the light was going fast so I began to rut away my pan.U and brush, s, and Maggie gathered up her things to leavo. "I wish thero was something I could do for you, " said I as I slipped a coin into tho old woman's hard palm. I felt moro sympathetic now that my work was done, and her story soomed to mean moro to mo than when I was wondering whether to uso gray or brown for her faded eyes. Iltr taeo brightened at tlio words. "Somo time," sho faltered, slowly, "if you could paint Dick jest a little thing for mo" "Gladly," I answered, "but when and whete can I see him?" "Why, V Sho stopped. "Some time p'haps you'll seo my Dick, an I 'opo you'll liko Mm. I should like to 'avo you know my son, Mr. CarrolL Good night, sir." And sho was gone. I had just got back from dinner when thero was a knock at my door, and Dr. Davis came in unceremoniously. I was used to having him drop in about that time in tho day and rather enjoyed a chat with my gentlomauly landlord, for, though outwardly grave, almost to sad ness, ho displayed at times a grim hu mor that was vastly entertaining and was, moreover, a man of education and refined tastes. Ho rarely spoko of him self and kept his cloak of reservo well buttoned up to his chin sometimos I even thought ho turned tho collar up to ward off all personal questions. But 1 know him to bo a physician with a lim ited practice and a fine houso up on G street, besides tho row of lodging houses from 110 to 121 West Lambert street "How aro you, Davis?" I said with out changing my position. "As well aa this beastly weather per mits any ono to be," ho replied, taking tho only vacant chair. "Tho fog is so thick outside you could drill holes in it and blast it with gunpowder. " But his attention was attracted just thou to my easel. "What's this?" ho cried and moved the lamp to get a better viow. I had my back to him; so, after a long silence, I wheeled around to say, rather impatiently, I fear, as I did not under stand his hesitatien: "Well, how do you like it?" . "It's truly fine, Carroll. I never dreamed you would do anything like this. Why, my dear fellow, your repu tation will be made." I folt very much gratified, for Davis was something of a critic, and his opin ion worth having, but it wouldn't be manly for mo to show my pleasure, so I only said indifferently: "You think it will go then?" "Go! Now, look hero, Carroll, I want this. Name your own prioe, but I must havo it" "You've seen Maggio, of course, haven't you the old woman who cleans tho halls hero?" "Yes, often," he answered slowly. "Do you think it is liko her?" "Very like and yet older and sad der looking somo way. Don't you think so?" "No. Sho looked just like that today. She's to pose again tomorrow, for, as you 6eo, it's not quite done yet This hand needs touching, and tho dress should bo worked up a little mora " "Yes, but I wouldn't touch it if 1 wero you. It's just perfect now, and you might do too much, you know." "Nonsense," I said, rather vexed at his tone, "I must go along now, " ho said, but toning up his coat "I've some business in tho next house 110, " I noticed for tho first timo that ho looked ill, and tried to make him take somo brandy bofoio ho went out, but he teemed in a hurry and couldn't stop. "Goodby," he said, "and remember tho picture is mine. " It was a hot, clammy night, and after Davis left I throw the windows open as far as they wero made to bo thrown and got as far out of ono of them as I safely could by tilting my chair back and extending my legs out into that un defined everywbero called tho wide, wide world. So Davis had bought mypioturc, snd I was to namo tho prioo. Well, ho was a rich man, I thought complaoently, and my price grew in size tho longer I thought about it It did not occur to mo that a roceipted bill for throe months' rent, duo last weok, might bo jnstly considered as a part payment I would make tho sum large enough to cover my expenses to Paris and back next sum mer. And then I was startled by hearing tho door to tho next room shut gently. I had not indulged in many droams of my fair neighbor latoly. Iu fact, my new inter est in art had locked tho door on my curiosity, and somo way now I cared littlo about finding tho key. I nearly jumped out of my chair, however, when I heard a distinct groan from tho next room, and as I sprang to my feet thero was tho sound of a heavy fall. I rushed into the halL This was to timo for knocking, and I swiftly turn ed tho handle of the door wbioh had so baffled mo in my desiro to know moro of tho occupant of tho room behind it The room was totally dark. "What's tho matter? Can I bo of any assistance?" I called, peering into tho blackness. Thero was no reply, and I brought the lamp from ray room and held it high above my head, giving a hasty glance around as I did so. The room was larger than mine and handsomely furnished, evidently by a person of taste, I had time to think to myself before my eyes fell on a dark tig- m -1 3 .. 41. a Au.M Uro lying iaCO UUWUWaru uu ma uuw besi'V' tlio table. I ' 'y put the lamp down, lifted her gi v on to the bed and bent over her to see if she were conscious. Tn mv snrnriso it was old Maggie, and hho was quite, quite dead! I was so stunned tht I could not thiak for ft minute. Tbfrtl j '.vent cut, closad tho door softly and rt-vpreiiuv and ran down ilaii-s. So this was my neighbor, and I nover know I On the second fluor I met ono of the !ouseniaid3 carrying a lamp, which I took out of her hands. "Go quickly, "Mid I, "to 110 and tell Dr. Davis that Maggio is dead." Tho girl looked frightened, but obeyed without a word. Then I suddenly thought of her bou Dick, sho called him. Ho must know. I was bbout to go in search of some ono elso when I met Davis on tho landing in the dimly lighted hall. "Davis," said I, "wo must send for her sou. Do yon know where ho lives?" I could see even in tho semidarkness that his faco was working convulsively, but without answeriug ho strode ou to Maggie's room, I following. Two of tho maids wero in tlio room now, ono of them weeping noisily, for Maggie had been kind to her last winter when sho was ill. But Davis did not notice them. Ho wont quickly over to the lied, dropped on his knees by its side, and taking tho poor, stiff, wrinkled hands iu his he covered them with kisses. When ho roso and turned toward me, I saw tho great tears rolling down his face. "Carroll," ho said gently, "leave us together. Her son is horo." Mao S. Thyng in Short Stories. Had I-ost Ills Suppleness. A gentleman who had beon somewhat of an athleto in his younger days was tolling his growing sons of the feats of agility and strength which ho used to perform and promised to put them up a trapeze. According to promiso, tho gentleman went to tho barn with his boys and rigged tho ladder iu horizontal fashion about 10 feot from tho floor. When everything was ready, ho of course thought ho would "show off" a bit bo fore his children. He stepped out on the ladder by way of tho loft and was soon swinging from it, holding to a round with both hands. Tho children laughed gleefully, and em boldened by his success tho father at tempted to hang head downward by his toes, one of his favorito feats in his ath lotio days. Ho got down all right, but he couldn't got back. Ho tried two or three times, but it was no use. Then ho got ex cited. His head was sovcral feet from tho floor. If ho fell, ho might break his nock. Meanwhile tho blood was rushing to his head until ho thought it would split open. "Fetch somo hay, quickl" ho shouted to tho now terrified boys. "Put some hay under my head!" Tho children quickly brought great armfnls of hay and piled it beneath him, and just as his wife, alarmed by tho screaming, camo in at tho barn door he fell. Ho was black in tho face, and it required several minutes of activo work on the part of his weeping wife to re storo him to consciousness. Ho was stiff and sore tho next day and unable to at tend to his business in tho city, but ho was able to rcstoro tho ladder to its former upright position in a corner oi tho barn. Providence Journal. Mongolian Magic. Thcso Taichinar Mongols aro much given to all forms of magic. Storm dis pelling they appear to havo learnod from tho K'amba Tibetans, but tho origin of some of their other practices is not so clear. Certain among thorn, thoy claim, can cause a person to uo stricken ill or can oven compass his death. After hav ing procured a fow hairs, a nail paring or somothing from tho person of tho in tended victim, thoy mako a littlo imago of him in flour, and in this stiok tho rolio. Then it suffices to prick tho head, heart, lungs or limbs of tho effigy to causo acute pains to bo felt ff tho orig inal in tho saino portion of his body. Of courso ono must recite certain potent charms tho whilo. In them lies tho so erct of success. 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LSPPiWArc BROS. PROPRIETORS, Uppmaa'a Dlock,9avonnnJt, Oa 225 Acres; 3,000.(KKi Tri'tn: 1,000,000 Pit. nt. uave- o ivxjiiituuivxN x i&lijji. Suits Made to Order. mado to order. Also Cleaning, 308 COMMERCIAL STREET. MERCHANT TAILOR. I make a Specialty of fitting tlio Eye wltti Ulnnnea. Luavo had thlrty.fi v yearn' experience, which, with my French Trial Coho, euublefl me to cor rectly lit the Eye. There la no churno for my uer W. A. C'BMICK I'i esldent. J, Jl ALI1EUT, Cashier. National Bank, OK SALEM. Transact a general banmutr huslneei. I'rompl attention paid to collections. Loitns made. Kichanee bought and void oil the principal rltlwi of the wodrt. I. VAWUOYJf, J M.MARTIN, K. M. Okoiman, W. a. Uubick. W, VV. M AUTIK. J, II, AMIKKT, II. V. MATTIIKWM, Director. CLUB STABLES, W. IS, DOWNING. Hull supply ol hor(, bugglei and harks. Ilest of cure given to transient iUck aud boarding. Corner Kerry and Liberty streets. &rUkt specialty of taking panic to coast or mountains, 7-7 uapilal pJoTOV TO SALT LAKE DENVER OMAHA, KANSAS CITY, CHICAGO, ST. LOUIS AMD ALL EASTERN CITIES 3 I DAYS to 2 CHICAGO DOlirS e nu'c'teft Chicago and itic tact- Ilmiri Quicker to Omaha and Kan lluuli sas CitV. Through Pullman and Tourist Sleepert, Free Reclining Chair Cars, Dining Cart, R II. H. OliAHK, lT) 24XiS.k on jRers. formtos and genornl information call oa or address, . , . vv. ivHtmuimvr, ami, o. p. a a i4 WantiliiKlon 9i.,IJorAX "kti Aim, Oheoow, : h East and South VIA i THE SHASTA ROUTE ot Hn- Southern Pacific Company. CALIFOKNIA XXIULKSS TRAIN HUN DAILY Br TWRItN POHTt.AHD AND B. 1 bOUlll. I North. (1:15 p. in. I l.v. MB p. m. Iv. 10:45 ii.m. Ar. i'ortliiau Halern Han Fran. Ar. I h:lX) a. u Lv. I S:!X) a. n by. I 7:00 p. m Above trains stop at oil stations from Portland to Albany lnoluslvo:tlso at Tangent Sbedd, IlalRoy, ilairisbursr, Junction Cltr, Irvine, Busene and all stations from ItosebuN to Ashland Inclusive KOHICBUnO MAll. DAILY, ' "" i-:,H) a. m. I iiv. H:17 a. m Lv. ;60 p. in. j Ar. Portland Halom Hoseburjr Ar.l 4:80 Lv. I 1:40 I Lv. I 7:0" Dining Curs on Ogden Itouiu PULLMAN BUFFET SLEBPEllb AND Second Class Sleeping Cars- Attached to all through trains. iVest Side Division, Between Portland and Cervallis: PAILY fOKPT SVMDAY1. 7:30 a. m. I L.v. m:16p. m. I Ar. .Portland Dorvallis Ar. LV. 6:85 p. n . 1:00 p.m. At Albany and OorvallU oonneot wltn tralnR of Oregon l'fuilflo Railroad. KXPUKSH TRAIN (DAILY KXCXFT SUNDAY 4: to" p. in. L. Portland Ar.l 836 a. m 7:23 p.m. Ar. McMlnnvllle X.T. I 5:fi0a.ni THROUGH TICKETS To all polnta In the Kastern States, Canada and Europe can bo obtained at loweet ratea Irom W. V. HKINNKB, Agent, Balem. K.P. nOQEitfl. Asst. G. K. and Pass. Ag't It KOKHI.KK. Mwuw NORTHERN N PACIFIC R. R, It u: 8 Pullman Elegant Slesoino- Cars Dininr Cars Sleooin0- Cars ST. PAUL MINNEAPOLIS DULUTII FARGO Tourist TO GRAND FORKS CR00KST0N WINNIPEG HELENA and BUTTE THROUGH TICKETS TO CHICAGO WASHINGTON PHILDrLPHIA NEW YORK BOSTON and all Points East end SoJthI For Information, time cards, Jumps tickets call on or writs H. A. THOMAS, Agent, Baksw Or A. D. Cuaklton. Auat. Gen!. Paw AKeut; Portland, Oregon. Oregon Pacific Railroad Co. OH VH. CbMlK, Keeelver. Connecting with STEAMER "HOMEK," UKTWKKN YAQUINA AND BAN FRANCISCO Hteamir lewei Hn Krancisoo July 19(h and about uvo'v ten duy t. Leave Vaqulmi July 21th and about every ten rtaye, . . . , . HUbU reserved to change talllnif atM without notice. For freight aud paiuei ger iate api ly (pay eUt' 01IA8.J. IUSNKVH.fONCO, Hitn U ottMatketPlreet, Hsu KraucUco, Cat. OUAB.CI.AHK H-celvr. tViiyllU,Olttjs ', 1 i -4 i f - (.Mil .v4fcT- ? mi fcJW' I .,Su.-.