$ljc djalljam Record fcr- II. A. LOXDOZ, EDITOR AND PROPBTOR. TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION, $1.50 PER YEAR Stiictly In Advance. EATES QP ADVERTISING One square, one insertion $1.00 One square, two insertions. ... 1.50 One square, one month . 2.60 VOL. XIX. P1TTSBOKO, CHATHAM COUNTY, THURSDAY, MAKCH 4, 1897 NO. 27. For larger advertisements liberal j contracts will be made. Ml THE TOSS OF Story of My Experience with Two Lovers. BY ALEXANDRE DUMAS, JR. t.F.ITFR NO. .- (Continued.) There was a tinge of respect In that "my" of lils by which I was strangely giatiiied. Well, na si)on as they were i o.nfortaMv fixe 1. there followed strolls in the park, reminiscences of our ehild I .nod days, talcs of fighting, encomiums upon tho land of thu sun, of the desert, of tlio oasis, horses fleet os tho wind mid supple us tho waves, days robed In Minding sunlight, nights clad In bluo mi immediate friendship, complete and TIIEHE FOLLOWED FTBOIXS IN THE PARK. IruMful. Not a shadow of any raontnl trickery, neithoron his part nor on mine. We wero cousins, we were brother and sister. Of his fother, left behind and watching over his extensive vineyards, Reno spoke with tho tenderness of a rhild, and littlo by little I came upon the? gentleness and sweetness of o young girl hidden uwsy In the character of this I'.edouln. Shall 1 tell vcu exactly what 1 discovered? It Is this: lit all the glimpse of his life, whieh up to the pres ent lias ben that of a true soldier de voted to his profession, 1 don't Pen any p'aee for a .woman. He has never been in love, that's certain. I fee it, 1 foel it. Tor ten years he's thirty now it's teen his custom to keep a journal. I naked him to let me see it. Ho promised to do so without the slightest hesitation. Think of II, dear Blanche, a man of thirty, nn oflloer being able to hand tho daily record of his life to a young girl to read! He only had his diary of the cur rent year with him. 'It's fortuuatn," i-oid he. "for you'd be lord to death if you attempted lo read many of these books. FiHed as they are with a constant recurrence of the amo subject, you'd find them insufferably monotonous," J 1 was anxious to look the book through at inee. Would there be a mention of mo? Why this curiosity on my part? Ho sets down everything, so there must be something about bin com ing lo sco us. How would he express himself? 1'nder date of .Tune 13 I found this: "Yesterday mother received a letter frnni Madame de-Marias. Her daugh ter niu -t bo a very pretty girl if she lias fulfilled the pronil.-o she gave ten years ago. " Farther along, under the date of his arrival, June 21, 1 found this: "Adiienno is a very pretty girl, and very intellectual, too, and very kind." That's all I fo1 nd, Blanche. 1 wish there had been more. I had told Casi mir of my cousin's expected arrival. Ii hud talked about lilm as if he were a' big i boy, not very bright, in fact, a mere nobody. You would have lauirhcd if vou could have seen his loo'.i of ustonish ment, of disappointment, when tho two no n iame face to face. I hadn't told him of tho transformation which had surpiised mo. Why didn't I tell him? I CHti't say; possibly I didu't want him to know that 1 had seen any change. 1 didn't want to seem to have taken any particular notice of Rove. "Tho pn fession of arms has benefited your cousin very much," remarked Casi mir. "He has become a very handsome fellow, and bears very littleresembliiueo to yi ur description. " "He has been very 111," I stammered. "That makes him the more Interest ing." he made answer slowly, and as ho uttered these words Casimir looked steadily into my eyes. His tilled with CA'Inc.s. 1 had almost said tears. I yearned to throw my arms around his neck, so thankful was I to him for this involuntaiy display of jealousy. I wanted to say to him: "Are you out of your wits? Can you suppose that liene seemed to mo any more than a playmate of my childhood, a relative seen after long absence?" Hut I held my peace. Something told m? tha that was the best. I even ap peared a little nettled by his remark, but In manner only. After all. I was not engaged U Casimir; ho had no right to make such a remark. The more so or the less so, as Rene himself, after tho presentation, had shown the keenest discernment and the greatest delicacy. "Cousin," he had said to mo, "there's no need of seeing you and M. do Ville long together for any length of time without being able to prodict a mar riage. I must say he Impresses me as a most thorough gentleman." "You are in error!" "He is not a thorough gontleman?" "dh, yes; t ut there is no question of any marriage." Why diil 1 tell this falsehood? What Impulse lei mo to utter it? I was under n obligation to make Reno my confi dant, but 1 felt that tho moment h guessed the truth I would Iks in honor bound not to deny it to Casimir. 1 was ashamed of myself. I turned abruptly away from Rene. 1 hurried to my room. I burst into tears. I can writo no more now. (iol help me! Would that you were here, Blanche! LETTER. NO. SAME TO samp; When I left my room the next, morn ing, dear Blanche, I had made up my mind to one thing It was to say to mamma that she might authorize Casi mir t ask for my hand. It was tho only ' thln I could do to make atonement to my own conscience for the rowanily B,.t yes, there's no other word for it f which I had committed. It was neccs- i eary for mo to punish myself at once. A COPPER. Why punish myself? Would my becom ing Casimir's wlfo be a puiilHlinient'J V.'nat Juggling with words wus this? I was deeply agitated, dissatisfied with Casimir, with Iteno, witli myself abovo all, for tho two others were quite Inno cent. Casimir loved rao and was jealous. He was afraid ho was going to loso me. Ho let mo see it; it was very natural he should. Reno had guossed our lovo, divined our Intentious. Ho had told rao so frankly. He praised tho man that I was In love with. Why shouldn't ho, since ho wasn't In love with mo him self? Why should he lovo me? Ho hud other things to do. Ho was to re turn to Africa to light, to stop some bit of murderous lead, while Casimir and I were amusing ourselves at tho opera. I must confess somo men really do deserve credit. Look at this young man of thirty, a handsome, Intelligent fel low, lighting out there in No Man's Land, just escaping death in a hospital ward, and perfectly satisfied to come and spend his sick leave with his mother like a simple college boy at our country home! No woman is in his llfo. No, not one! Ho receives no letters, ho writes nono. Ho will eoon join his regi ment to begin anew a llfo of fatigue, obedience, toll, devotion, renunciation, to ond in Rotting shot in some out-of-t no way corner, and dying like an animal, without careful attention, without tender nursing. Isn't it admirable? 1 could not bring mysolf to ask mamma to authorizo Casimir to propose. Hut I did the next best thing. As ho only came out to the country twice a week, I found out a way to have him thoro all the time. I told Bene freely and frankly everything in regard to my in tention of marrying Casimir, and by so doing 1 made It possible for me to talk about him at any and all times, just as If he wero present, I know 1 cou'.d trust Reno, that he wouldn't mention it either to m a rum a. or to his mother. Wasn't I right In doing so? Suppose my ninrrlngo shouldn't take place an ab surd supposition, hut everything is pos sible, Hone's lips would be pealed for ever. In thus making a confidant of my cousin I would have tho satisfaction of seeing how ho took It what effect it had upon him for whilo out walking tho day beforo with his mother, who was absolutely ignorant of my intent, she had let drop certain words, from which I conclu led that sho was feeling how the land lay, as the expression is. I reignort not to understand. Could sho have had, thought I, somo scheme in "a,B ll n- ulouP 11 BOt VI?PW u, h",s vls,,ln '"I"" I'o'vorythin ith her son? thing would bo to noP T, n ' ,, ',,,, it not be more loyal' Hut all tills tlmo Hi,s uuw "r "n'" " Keep an eye mi nun, 10 ouscrve now no acted. If I was ever in his thoughts he must have had splendid control over himself. Ho tlidn t draw a muscle. Ho thanked mo for my eonfidoneo in him, and asko.l me to preserve it. always ami under all circumstances, Under all cir cumstances? Did ho foresee something which I did not? Did lm have a differ ent opinion from mo in regard to Casi mir? I made up my mind to observe him very closely when they wero together, to see if ho ninnifestod any spite, auy coolno-s. He grasped hi hand with genuine cordiality, and from tho moment ho learned of my affection for Casimir be appeared to take tho greatest interest in him. It's quite likely that he has never 1,1 th,"8h' "Ul1 'I"1' ,,nc..iHt"ot in his mother's scheme at all; that ho looks upon mo as his littlo cousin, as a little girl, in fa-t. Meanwhile I'm delighted with the effect of my frankness. Casimir has completely gotten over his alarm and is perfectly at ease with Rene. They've becomo the I est of friends, and take TAKE HEAL I'l.EASlnK IN BEING TOOLTUEH, real pleasure in being together. And so we three pass our time walking, talk ing and riding. Rene is a fine artist, and Casimir Is a good musician. Now that Rene Is with us thero was no rea son why Casimir should keep up his fixed ana official visits, and so mamma invited him to come and spend a fort night with us. "And. in the mean time," said she, "I shall, as occasion offers, let our friends know the truth of tho matter." But, dear Blanche, I have asked for a delay. My soul is so deeply and mys teriously enraptured as 1 am, that is, when I don't get terror-stricken at my position. I protest to you that Reno has not made Casimir lose in my eyes, but still Casimir's rights have not blinded me as to Rene's qualities. When one of them Is away I lack some thing. How shall I express myself? They are complementary to one an other. One is light, the other is dark; one is a Parisian full of wit, tho other is nn Oriental full of melancholy; both aro handsome, brave, intelligent, re flued. Need I assure you. Blanche, that if I had been Casimir's wife be fore Rene arrived I should not have glanced at my cousin, for I'm quite sure of my own honesty; or had I been Renc'a wlfo I shouldn't have noted Cusimir. To sum up. dearest. Incred ible as it may seem, I'm as happy with one as with the other, but when they are both with me my happiness is much greater. es, it is perfect. When I am alone at night I Interro- gate myself. I prove myself; I attempt to compare those two beings. I see them In no uncertain light, but Just as they are, completely different, but equally full of tenderness and sym pathy. I resolved last night to fall asleep whilo all my thoughts wore with Casimir, ami I succeeded, but I dreamt of Reno all night long. In a word, dear lilunclie, give ear but keep my secret: I lovo two men, and say it I must, I lovo one as well as the other. It's monstrous! At times 1 wish that somo deadly ailment might come upon me to get me out of this tangle. Have pity on me, dearest, and tell me what to dn You know. LETTER NO. S, pt.ANrrtc to AuniENNfc (Unturn mall.) Since yon lovo one as well a you do the other, toss up a copper! Marry the MAPHV THE ONE CUAN1B SELECTS. one chance selects for you. You will probably regret tho other up to tho morning of your marriage. You won't think of him alter that. Kisses and consolation from your old school friend, BlANCUE. LETTISH KO. fl. AiililKSNK 10 HLAM.'ltS. Now I know what I've always sus pected, that you never loved M. do Gressan. I'm as suro of it now as if your heart wero open before me and I could look into its very depths. It all dawns upon me now tho expression of your cold, steel-gray eyes when he showorod pet names upon you or cov ered your hands with kisses, that terri ble look of indiffornnco when he encir cled you with his arm, that calmness at his coming and his going, that marble composure the day the news came that he had been challenged and must, fight. All, al'., It all breaks upon mo with tho hard, harsh glare of reality after somo delicious dream is ended. No, you never loved M. do (Iressnn, you havo never loved any man, or you would not have written mo such words. No one can jest at love who has ever felt its terrible dignity, its aw ful seriousness, its dread solemnity. I can well Imagine a person smiling at the news of tiie loss of a fortune, 1 can even conceive of a dying person being so frivolous as to push the holy sacra ment aside with ribald epithet, but I cannot imagine n woman who has ever truly loved a man as jesting over the pang of a sister. No, Blanche, like the eyeless fish of tho black waters of somo subterranean lake, tho glory of tho sun shine is lost upon you! I love you still, dear Blanche. I always shall love you, but you're not tho woman I stand in need of just at present. Many thanks for tho suggestion, but I never carry copper coin in my portenionnaio. I.ETLEK NO. 7. SAME to son:. Well, dear Blanche, it's nil settled, and settled, I believe, by a gracious and ail-wiso 1'rovidt.neo, which takes far more intorest in tho affairs of this world than sueh scoffers as you are would fain admit. Now that It Is all history. I'll play the historian and give you a plain recital without word or comment. You no doubt remember my telling you of tho genuine friendship which spraug up between Casimir and Rene. The more they saw of each other the more they liked each other, and would you believe it, 1 was often obliged to send a servant the second time to call them when I was waiting for their escort, so fond did they becomo of each other's society. Duo morning, to my great surprise, Casimir didn't make his appearance, although thu post brought both of us letters. When I say both of us I mean that thero was a letter for Rem, too, as ho and Casimir wero to go hunting that after noon. Tho day was chilly, and there was a firo burning on the hearth. Reno was standing leaning on tho mantel when tho servant handed him Casimir's let ter. I took no note of him I was so eagerly deciphering my letter from Casimir, who, by tho way, wiites awful scrawls. The letter was very tender. A sudden business engagement had interfered to prevent his coming. It was full of those sweet nothings which a woman so loves to get from the man who is dear to her. I wanted to press It to my lips, but I was ashamed no, unwilling to hurt Reno's feelings so needlessly. But suddenly, as I glanced at him, 1 was startled by tho change that had taken place in his face. It was as if his ohl ailment had come back upon him, and I thought it bad. He was deathly pale, and his hands trem bled as ho toie up Casimir's letter and threw it into the lire. "Rene!'' I exclaimed, springing to ward him, "you'ro ill. Let me call ono of tho servants." "No, no, e 'tisln," ho stammered; "it's absolutely nothing. I'll bo better in a moment. Como to think, I'll go anil take somo of my medicine and join you later." Tho moment tho door dosed behind him a sirango chill camo over me. I steppod toward tho fire. There lay Casimir's note, only half burned. An irresistiblo impulse prompted mo to stoop and pick it up. What romainod uncharred read ns follows: "Old Chappie; You and cruel indeed intended to sweetheart, but can't re fuse you keep seat beside tho divino tioija." As I read the words the cold perspira tion started out on my brow, my limbs bent under me; I came near falling. "Great heavens," I whispered, "can It lie possible that Casimir is decoying Rene to Paris? Oh, no, that would be too terrible; it must be that in his hasto he has put th wrong letter in tho en velope addressed to Rene." Rene now made his appearance qulto himself again. I thrust tho remnants of tho letter into my pocket and we went out for a ride. Once in the open air his gayety and good humor came back to him. Once or twice I turned the conversation to Casimir's failure t'o keep his engagomont. "Oh, cousin," said he, "It's ol no im portance; wo bhnll havo him (o mor row. ' After dinner wo all strolled out on tho terrace, but after half an hour or so mamma ami a int complained of the dew and went in. Reno pnd 1 were left alone. Tho night was wonderously beautiful. Wo talkod of many things. In stooping to pick up my fan his face came so close to initio that 1 felt tho warmth of his breath on my check. Our hands touched. It seemed as if the world was slipping away beneath me; that terrible letter burned upon my in ward sijdit in letters of fire. J clung to Reno's hand as if I wero drowning and It wero hold out to mo. "Rene," I whispored, "Rone, you re join your regiment next week; we may never see each other again. Have you nothing to say to me?" "Yes, yes, cousin," ho replied, speak ing with' great difficulty. "Casimir will make you very happy, fled bli ss you both!" And springing up, ho seized mo by tho hand and dragged me toward tho house. Tho next morning mamma came to my room beforo I was dressed. Sho was greally agitated. "My darling," she fairly gasped, "I have sent a messenger to M. do Yille lung requesting him to discontinue his visits." "Discontinue his visits?" I exclaimed in mock surprise. "Yes, my child,'' she continued, I have positive evidence that he attended a dinner given at Hie Cafe Anglais last night to Hint infamous Oioja." LK.TTKK NO. 8. CAPiMin to hkne. (Three months Inter, i lH:An Rhni:: It was the best thing for me to do. I felt that Adrienne loved you better than me, and 1 knew that you wero moro worthy of her. God bless you. dear boy. I shall get well of tho hurt when I hoar how happy you both ore the f.mv Cnpyrtjdit. lsfl. A 'os'ly Mistake. Queen Victoria is s;iirl to have a (rrcat fondness for pearls. Sho has taken care that all her daughters shall have fine pearl necklaces. One of her llrst purchases, after the birth of each, has been two or three pearls, and every year, tinlil their marriage, she has added a pearl or two to her stock until the necklace she roiuired was ready. In tills quiet, economical way she had been enabled to make up alums! a complete rope of pearls for each of the princesses, and those, who have seen t he necklaces at court, say that the daughters are, so far as pearls go, well supplied with jewelry. Some years ago her Majesty boughl from a well-known London jeweler three very valuable pearls, the united enst of which was not far short of live hundred pounds. A little while after the purchase had been made, the merchant was surprised to receive a letter from a lady at court, which read: "The Queen wishes very much to know whether pearls will burn." The reply to this somewhat tartly soii-n t i lie inquiry was an assurance that if her Majesty wished to oxy genize pearls for her amusement she would llnd that they would burn in an ordinary lire. The rejoinder brought the secret to light. The (juoen had placed the pearls nn her writ in,; desk, wrapped in a piece of tissue-paper. As she wus writing one morning she used the tissue-paper to wipe her pen, and then threw it into the lire. The pearls, all unobserved, went with it. The ashes of the grate were, searched for them in vain. They had been destroyed so utterly as to leave no trace. The Queen with her own hands had cast, three splendid jewels, worth inure than the average income of her middle-class subjects, into the blaze. I r is easy to get a medical opinion of any sort; but it is likely that those, doctors wlin assert that hydrophobia is ;m imaginary disorder are correct. Man is an imaginative creature, and the dog, being so intelligent a beast, is doubtless equally imaginative, lit it li man and dog imagine them selves into hydrophobia; not to men tion the horse, which knows so much that it, too, is liable to imaginary disorders. The cow, however, is stu pid, and it is impossible to say how hydrophobia develops in her. No doubt science will sometime lift the veil as to Sukey's tendency to the terrible disease. Popular education as to hydrophobia has been greatly neglected. If some eminent phys ician would seat himself on the route of a rabid dog, and take a few bites, just to show how much the imagina tion misleads men. he would do a great deal toward educating the people. Canada is childish. The Imagina tion which could bring forth such a ridiculous scheme as that of drying up the Detroit Hiver and the Ameri can side of Niagara Falls, as revenge for our Retaliation bill, needs a mental mustard plaster ujion it right olT. If Canada thinks that Uncle Sam will allow her to undertake de liberately any measures for what she calls "handicapping American ship ping," let her try to put them into effect She may then be enlightened as to the relative strength of the two countries in such a practical fashion that she will need no further teach ings. The United States is in no humor for joking or Impertinence in refetence to this retaliation matter. Fkom Kastern tracks como plaints of crooked racing. Doubtless this sort of racing is not unknown, and yet it may be noted as a peculiar co incidence that the plaints emanate always from those who bet on the horse that tlidnt win. The only sure way to prevent the spiritual shock accompanying financial collapse is to refrain from betting, or in augurate an endless series of dead heats. A New Yokk editor has been writ ing an article on "The Newspaper of the Future." lie ought to know all about tills subject, as he lives in a town where all the 5 o'clock editions are on the street at 1 p. m., sharp. CHILDREN'S COLUMN. A DEPARTMENT FOR LITTLE BOYS AND GIRLS. Somrihing that W iU Interest the Ju venile Members of Kver.v Household Uuuiut Actions and Bright Sayings of Many Cute ami Cunuiug Children. Where' Mother? Bursting in from school or play. This is what the children bay. Trooping, ernwding, big aud small, Ou the threshold, ill the hall -.biiuing in the constant cry, l'vcr ns the days go by, "Where's mother?" From the weary bid of pain This same question comes again, Fmm the hoy wit li sparkling eyes, Hearing homo his earliest prist; From the bronzed and bearded son, Perils past mid honors won "Where's mother?" Hardened with a lonely task, One day we may vainly ask For the comfort of her face, For the rest i.f her embrace; Let us love In r while we may; Well for us that we can say, "Where's niu! her?" Mother, vltli untiriiig hands, At the post of duty stands. Patient, seeking not her own, Anxious for the nod alone Of Ihe children as they cry, 1'ver as tiie days go by, "Where's mother?" A Hi (title for Grandma. ''(iraudina, papa has seut you a riddle to guess." cried two liiUo girls, bound ing up to the porch where their grand ma sat knitting in tne sunshine. "A riddle. lieyV paid she. "It can't ho a very big one If you two can carry It. What Is it, then?" "Ho says, 'How can Maud and I be his sons when we are bis daughters?' " "Well, the answer to that, riddle vi that you cannot he hitt pons, and I'm glad of It. I think that little daughters are the sweetest things on earth." "No: but. grandma, he says that we are his sen." instated Clam. "Well, perhaps you can make as much noise ns sons." "That's not the n newer, grandma," said Maud; "give if up?" i;r,imlii!n made a few more gue-sso.fi, and then gave it up. "He nays that we are bis s-u-u-s.' cried Clara, gleefully, "because we make siiiishino for him. See, grand ma V" "Yes, 1 see," said the old lady, emiling down at two bright little faces; "make sons of his daughters by spoiling them w ith a 'it." " A Multiform Vehicle. The accompanying cut shows what the inventor calls a "composite vehi cle," whlcji may be used in three or four different ways to give children or invalids exercise or amusement. For example, It may readily be converted into n wagou, a perambulator, n rock inghorse or a swing. It is thus do scribed in Hie Scienlilie American: Figure .1 id a side view, as it ap pears when used its a rocking horse, figures 2 and .'I representing the device with the rockers and tongue removed, for use as a perambulator or swing. On the main frame, as shown in figure 4, '3 .AM; FOR AMVH1XO CHILDREN'. a ring-like guard piece is supported on posts, a curved table being secured ou the front edge of the guard piece, while at the junction of the members of tho frame is a seat Iniard, n detach able foot rest being formed by hanger ba iu. A block simulating the head and neck of a horse is held on the curved table by means of a thumb screw, and at the front of the frame Is hinged a tongue. In depending brackets are held caster wheels adapted to swing and revolve as required, and the caster wheels are adapted to be imbedded in platen provided therefor in the frame bars of o detachable rocker frame, thus adapting the wheeled vehicle for use a.s n rocking horse or chair. To enable the device to be used ns a swing. It is supported by cords con nected to the main frame hy hooks and eyes, as tdiown In figure 1. Tin No Dead Yet." Over a door In a house nt Kdinburgh, Scotland, there stands the bust of a boy, with the words, "Heave nwa, lads; I'm no dead yet," carved in the stone alxive It. It tells part of the story of John CJoddos, whose wonderful pluck, cour age and hopefulness saved his life more than thirty-tlve yearn ago. In the year 1W1 n huge, rickety old building In the Scotch city suddenly crashed downward like the nholl of an egg, and a number of families, among them tin- (ieildes family, were car ried with it and buried deep in the waste of fallen timbers. It was it night, and the wildest confusion reign ed in the itroet. but above even the cries of the people came a clear voice from the ruins calling for help. It wns little John (Joddes, then only 10 years old, who had been caught between two timbers in such a way that he was not killed. All uighi the rescuers worked to reach him, and he with wonderful rluck kept calling to them to guide and encourage them. Finully they were almost at the point where they had heard him call, but his voice was stilled, and they -stopped, asking themselves if il were too late to save the brave little fellow after all. John heard them, and, gathering up all his waning strength, cried back to them: "Ileavo awa, lads; I'm no dead yet." They sprang to their work with re newed energy, and soon had him out, not very badly hurt, but almost ex hausted from his long imprisonment. And the people of the city were .so proud of the boy's bravery that the bust was set up over the door of the now building, which replaced the old one. It was a brave act, but we believe that there are many American boys who would have equal grit under cir cumstances just as trying. The Kings of England. Those who have once learned this jingle which gives the names ot Ku gland's kings mid queens since the Conquest have, no doubt, found it very iiseful. We suggest to leacliers espe cially the helpfulness of such aids to memory ns this old rhyme: First William the Norman, then William his son. Henry. Stephen, aud Henry, then Itiuh- nrd and John ; Next, Henry the Thiol. Ud wards one, two and three: And again, after Hichnrd, ihree Henrys we see. Two F.dwaids, third likh.ivd, if rightly I guess; Two Henrys, sixth Edward, Queen Mary, Queen Bess: Then Jamie the Scotchman, tlieu Charles whom they Mew, Y'et received, nftfr Cromwell, another Charles too. Next, Jamie the Second ascended the throne; And good William and Mary together came on. Then Anne, (b-orges four, and fourth William all passed: Uod gave us Victoria nl.'iy sh" long he the hist! An Knemj-'M (Service. One of the stories of the Crimean War told by the novelist Turgenieff. and well authenticated by existing let ters, is peculiarly toucliing. Sergius Ivanovitcli, a young Russian lieutenant, was one of an attacking party which was ordered out on a cold night to drive a body of French from u position in front of the Russian lines. In order to be as free as possible iu bis movements, the young lieutenant left, his military cloak behind. The French were found well posted in the edge of a wood. A desperate light followed nt. the end of which the Russians were compelled to wltndraw, leaving their dead and wounded behind them. Among the grievously whunded wa Sergius Ivanovitcli, and nil about him were French wnuuded. Sergius sutTewd worse even from the cold than he did from his wound; and though a bullet had penetrated his leg, he was suro that the exposure of the night, ratber than the wound, would lw the end of him. tiroaulng nnd shiv ering, he was about to examine as best he could the wound in his leg. when some one said in French: "You had best let your wound alone. Suffer, and disturb It as little ii possi ble." Tiie Russian found that the man who had spoken was a veteran French cap tain, who, even worse wounded tliau himself, lay close by. "No doubt you are right." said Ser vius, "but I shall perish of cold before morning, anyway." Then the Frenchman reproved him for coming out in the snow without his cloak. "Experience ha.s taught me," he said, "never to go out without, my capote. Hut this time it in not likely to save me. 1 am mortally wvumibsl." "Oh, they will come and get you." "No, my dear enemy. It is nil up with me. The shot has gone deep I shall not. last till help comes. Here, take my cloak and wrap yourself in it aud sleep. At your age one can sleep anywhere." Despite his protests the young Itus sian felt the Frenchman's clonk laid upou him. Exhausted, he fell asleep under its warming Influence. Waking in the morning, he found the French captain dead at his side. A Safer IMaire. An old man was breakJng stones one day on a country road in Wales, when a gentleman came riding along. "Bother these stones! Take them out of my way." he said. "Where can I take them to, your honor?" "I don't care where; take them to hades. If you like." "Don't you Uilnk. your honor," said the old niau, "that I'd better take them to heaven? They'll be less lu your honor's way there." Purpose of Ltfo Preservers. It is said that ou account of their depth and coldness the waters of Lnk" Superior do not give up their dead. A recent traveler there asked the captain of n Lake Superior steamer why he carried life-preservers, the water being so cold that one could not long -survive Immersion. "Oh," was the nonchalant reply, "we carry the corks so that it will be easier to recover our Itodies." Superior officer Yon are accused of sleeping on your watch. Sentinel Im possible, sir. "Impossible? What do you mean?" "My watch his been at the pawnbroker's for six mouths." Washington Times. "Otto, you have a bad report. What does that mean?" "Yes, iwpa; teacher must have something ngaimt you!" ITiegeude Blaetter. A 'OOUISU D0U AMD HEN. fowl und St. Bernard Frolic lAhrt ' Two CHd Chums. WLiteslono Village, says tho Now York World, contains tome r marlui bio nuiiDuls.'but tho most intelligent ono is a huge St. Hcrnnrd dog thai bo longs to William Iliggiimon, tho archi tect, of Fulton street. Muuy ttrau;',o tales aro told of tho intelligence of this dog, who nnswersto tho imuic of Duke. Duke is beloved by the children of tbo viljago. He escorts them to school every '.j-orvang, and waits patiently nt the school door until recess time, when ho joins in with tho children iu thoir games. No play is pleasure vu'.usa Duko is n participant iu it. Among Mr. Iligginsou'a possession., is a largo flock of fancy chickens. Tlicso arc tho product of ono chicken uud her mute, a hwgo bud' Cochin rooster. Tho oD'cclion Duke has for this hen is almost filia'. lie allows tho hon to perch on his head and thcu canters around tho ym-J with her. BIIID AND DOO An CnPMS. Whenever tho hen strays off with ber progeny Duko corrals her from tho rest of tho flock and drives her back to the yard. When night comer, tho lieu roosts upon the dog's head aud tho two sleep together. Tho rnos-t remarkable thing abouis Puke and the hen is that they necni to perfectly nnilcrstftiul ench other. When the lieu begius to cncklo just, previous to laying, Duko never leaves her. Lie squills down and with his four feet forms a neM, iu which tho hen lays her egg. Mr. IIiggin-on hus refused a large sum for both tbo do 3 and the but. Now York's Coiupasltu rersonalily, Mrs. Schuyler Van llunssoliur eon tributes to tho Century a paper enti tled "Places in Nov York," iu which tho gives a picture of iutero.tiufi phases of life in tho New World metro polis. Mrs. Van Hcnsselacr cays : Mora than seventy-six. per cent. nJ those who people New York to day wero born of foreign mothers ; mora than forty per cent, were born ou foreign soil themselves; and many o" these alien-", brought from muuy dif ferent lands, oontinue hero to live in (lusters with their own kin utter their inkind. Yet while each of theso .lusters, and eueh of tbeir wamlcrin- )ff shoots, mo.liiics the new world (at'tropolis, ail of them together lot destroy its cohesion, they simply eteusil'v its curious composite sort 01 personality. They make it multifar iously diverse, but they leave it an en tity. They touch every portion of it with pungent exotic flavors, but ns flavoring aa American whole. They p'ay their several puts in a civic liio that is eo.-mornmic beyond tho belief of those who have not studied it we!', but they do not turn New York into a cosmopolitan town ; for this menus a town which, overwhelmed by its etrangers, has lost, or has novtr pos sessed, a character of its own. Diamonds Worn on Finger-Sail. Millionaire women, says Ilia New York Journal, have u new eccentricity which they arc quite su:e tiiey cau re- T'lAMONT.S IN rrNOEr.-NAlr.fT. servo for the r own exclusive use. This new millionaire fad is to wear diamonds on the tingcr-naila. Tho new fashion, which has all tho glory and prestiga of au invention along more scicutitio lines, demands that women with bank accounts long enough to permit of this costly trifling shall have a tiny gold cap made for each of their lingers. From tho eap is suspended on tho outer sido a big diamond drop, which sparkles moit satisfactorily, there being ono larg sparkle for each finger-nail. Of courst tho Bporkles are not so conspicuous as they would be if a large number of rings were not worn at the same time, but society is as yet hardly ready for tho great sacrifice which the laying ofT ringa would entail. Some day, per haps, the finger-nail adornments may be allowed to rhino in undiminished glory. v- 4

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