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.'w I've forgotten the day
1 liini at my hreapt ?
diil.lren I've loved since then.
r.-.i
I think that I loved him brut.
I -: was o-.r firr.l-born child, John,
- I ltavc not I he liccrt or will
1 1 I"''' l:i:n Vss; whatever may come
: I ! 'iii' :u' r v!.r l.c was a little lac!,
!'".. l.i- t climb on my knee;
l.r.i v : v ! ikio of his beauty,
, i ( ; wit amldiis mimicry.
Af-'l I l-t:o v (':((. well Imi'h a man now.
V ':::i :. v.'il.l a:ij stiihhora will;
J ' v ' a-vr he s to yoit, ,T"hn,
.- !-, n. v Lev ;-.:i'tl !
li!.e s-r.nshiiio ahout the house,
i of his lMj py youth; .
s ii.l that with all his faults
i.';;;e ami live a nil truth.
In- ha a wandered far away,
.o:;'l say no ill;
con:" hack to his mother;
v still!
there war; never a kinder heart,
i .mi. remember to-day
"ti n he w-;it with me apart
!.m lr : t my lnee to pray.
. ! v.ri will do as the hoy did,
r r h;t r he will;
'! i warrant f r that; so
my i.,.y trill I
!. r -an feel where nhe can't see,
is m r than any nge;
v. i. truiiiisl in the good old way,
i'l i : t.ihily get my wnpje.
u ,'i lie ha;, wa:i' ii-rc.l far away,
feilowed his wayward will,
. uli,-! fever, wherever he is,
i:.y i...y . till !
LtfUampolis Xeics.
OLD DRESDEN.
LD DUES DEN paused
for it moment in his tusk
f breaking up the gnarled
ruesqutie roots, and with
long breath of satisfac
tion and the- air of a eon-
i. . icw.'.l the pink-tinted heap bo-
i 1 Piil'iii.-.x off his dilapidated
I ; . r.v.-il the eool morning breeze
: !!::y :iiii')!i.;- tin somewhat ragged
!" - v,!iie!i hung over his forehead.
' ' -Hi, 1 ;!: a great crimson ball, hung
! !;; a'.-.ive the Eastern horizon, cast
; " :i hunt "hiw iMwvn tliA f in-r-ttwi fi.
ii.i- j-'!i.:-idas, and gilding the distant
.; ::' '-f tlicTivs IIiTmanas, standing
e'...e-lit!.-d end)rae , like allied sen
'" '!!. .'.::, :i-.lii!g the Mexican frontier.
! i tii.' lei;.'-, level spae? v.hieii stretched
;i the mountains, liVrn aloft on
:ili; ; lingers ol' the morning mist,
red a )hantom city, its castel
! -ed Jn-ights nud stately domej retiring
t i;:-;ieiv's if in prophecy' of tl o
i1 ears to eotae, when a noble civilzation
: iiall redeem the barren mesas of tho
'. 'itthern territories, and raise the mou-r.:.;e-.its
of art and architecture ".mid tho
arid plains.
'I heeelio of human voices fell upon
Mjvsdm's ear.
' !;, J em, ".vhy in;istyou go?" A v.o
!..;i!i's volee, low a:id sweot, v.'tth a tre-
hiiT of l';ii".
"t'owse now, Helen, don't be a laby,
Three, weeks will fly by in no
Ii:.;.'. And who knows how rich a
: h i!." 1 may lmke."
"iiit I d.m't want it. I need you
.!".''.! "i." Old .Dresden addressed himself
to !ii woodpile, with redoubled energy.
A living knot of mesqnito struck his
hrnd. The s!ing of the wound refresh
ed lain, :;::d r little later he heard ihe
door of he ( (itf;vge slam, while the clink
of a In ! s '"s J.i oof souuded on the gravel
ly' soil. As h ; weened horse and rider
ii; appe:;!' at i"iigth ux the direction of
tile n.ii-age, whl h had shifted its form
so as fu resemble a huge beast of prey
e. aiehel for ii spring upon its prey,
; o::;e';hj!!'. like n very hot German oath
'.'.led like -tilled thunder from his lips.
l,A t'Ti'e! of a fellow," he murmured
t;; ca'.ndv under breath an instant
later, inventing tiie qualification witlij
stout b-ov.s of the axe on an obstinate
root, which had as many contortions as
a lying s"i j): nt. "A teufel of a fellow,
leaf a lutle frau like dat alono to go
! Mexico to tig (U in mi tic J do win
': . 1, might be ferry goot for liim,"
he f.ddcd meditatively, leaning upon
the axe helve, his face screwed into into
a quaint grimace, "as old Ju should
take ( mi' las scalp for him but do little
Iran."'
AVifh a sudden indrawing of his shoul
ders ali 1 an a companying droop of the
eonier.vof Jiis mouth, he seemed to
protest against his own harsh judgment
as lie renewed the combat with the ob-
ate i.i
n
id Dresden was not tlie only one
ho disapproved of 'John Meredith's
''';. bsrough the wild Sierra Madre
that feas m of the vear, when storms
' jlieni 1!1
the mountains and I
s ; hulking in the vailevs nnd
pas:
enh
His partner, David Howell, had
vigorous protest, but to no
-ii 1 1 Meredith laid the pugnacity
rmiuation peculiar to men of
From t arly lio vhood his career
I'arJc at the. wootl-pih'.
had i ee signalized by a series of daring
and headstrong exploits, and when, as'a'
1 1 owning feat, he had captured pretty'
I b Vn C resham by an audacious move,
if.Diuid Howell felt any soreness of
heart over her capitulation he choked it
'' ;!' ly-d' rwn and harbored no bitterness
ill his holiest hr.nvf
A week after her husband's depart ur
3,1-s. , ij, r dith received a scrawl fron
e
Mesilla
oni
when. he nii expected to meet
a friend, writ t
litten mst as thowor hihi
i. Ana don't ba worried, my
r, he wrote m conclusion ; "the days
d pass ouieklv. and th -.i-o
u he up. .But you must count from
i t -"ifu vwuub nuui i
liovmtoot our departure," She drieji
mmML
her eyes and counted the days from tho
10th of February.
On tho 1st of March a w arm wind
swept over tho southern table lands.
Under its breath the r.now upon tho
mountain peaks vanished as if liy magic
and the dry bed of the Miembres 'became
the course of a surging torrent, sweeping
onward for a final plunge into the waters
of thegulf. The fern-like foliage of tho
mesquite commenced to cautiously un
fold, and tho wild verbena and lnjunc
made tiny patches of purple and magenta
over the sterile wastes.
On the 2d of March Helen Meredith
rose with tremulous cngernef-s at dawn.
Tlie morning was calm and still, but a
peculiar obscurity about the horizon
presaged the approach of the New-Mexican
sirocco. Stationed at a bull's-eyo
window in the attic, -with a field -irkss "in
her lmud, the young wife kept lier eyes i
steadily fixed on tlie winding, silvery j
riouon attenuated to a thread m the
distance, which marked the line of travel
pursued by passers to and fro over tho
Mexican 1 ne. For upward of an hour
nothing rewarded her vigilance; then a
long and blurred mass developed into a
train of hay wagons, each drawn by a
score of stout limbed oxen nnd attended
by a deputation of half-clothed swarthy
Mexicans. Another hour passed, and
the rough wagon of a Texan rancher ap
peared, the horses strolling leisurely
along, while man and vi perched 011
the high driver's seat, smsked their clay
pipes in placid content.
Absorbed in her anxious watch, little
Mrs. Meredith h.vl not observed that
the wind had risen, and for a moment
v. s a' in st appalled to f;ee road and
'a .dscapo disappear from view beneath
a dun colored cloud, which, as it drew
near, effectually concealed eveiy trace
rf the cottages across tho street, and
c wallowed up the form of a passer-by
on her own sidewalk. Shreds of cloth,
bits of pasteboard, and great sheets ol
paper were caught up by the wind,
along with the clouds of dust and gravel,
and borne onward in its mad flight. In
a lower latitudo the great velocity of
the wind, coupled with the force of a
far weightier atmosphere, would
liavo given the storm the force of a
cyclone. As it was, it would do little
mischief beyond arousing the tempers of
mankind and uprooting sundry out
houses built upon unsecure foundations.
Mrs. Meredith, with a coolness and pa
tience born of experience, bore this as
fiult upon her domicile with charming
equanimity. Moving about the hous'j
she proceeded to collect a number oi
long and slender sand bags, indispens
able adjuncts to the tidy New Mexican
housewife, an 1 to ftrrange them in then
Rccustomed places over door and win
dow sills, thus fighting tho intrusive
clement on the homeopathic principle.
All that day, and the next, she waiteJ
in melancholy expectancy, not knowinq
what minute the familiar step might be
heard on her little porch. On the third
day the storm subsided, and the tearless
eyes of the despairing woman beheld
only a desolate plain. Hanked by pitiless
hills, and intersected by the white road,
tdong which no sign of life could bs
Protected. Tho mountains in all direc
tions had renewed their crests of snow.
Succeeding days moved by in tortur,
ing suspense. As time progressed, the
bun's rays beat ever more warmly upon
ihe earth, and by tho middle of March
the heat, at noon day was like a foretaste
of summer. Passers-by, as they neared
thes mall cot tage, learned to expect to sec
a vision of a pair of imploring eyes at
door or window, or at nightfall a woman
form, enveloped in a worsted shawl
pacing up and down behind the double
eaeth and trio of sickly cherry trees
which constituted tlie solo verdure- in
the garden. "Mariana in tho moated
gauge," quoted a fe w of the more mis
chievous, in wilful travesty of tho sit
uation, for his wife's anxiety over Mere
dith's prolonged absence was the subject
of general comment, meeting with little
sympathy among those accustomed to
the uncertainties of frontier life.
Two men failed to share in the pre-,
vailing apathy, David Itowell, on his
regular horseback ride before breiikfast
each morning, never failed to circle
about his partner's houf e, and as the
sad, questioning face presented itself to
him a jocular inquiry left his lips.
"Well, Mrs. Meredith, has that miss
ing lord and master of yours turned up
yet?"
A faltering negative would greet him.
"Exactly as I prophesied. You might
as well make up your mind you'll never
see him again. Some of those pretty
Mexicans down there Lave led him cap
tive." At vyhich the lady he addressed,
moved by her wifely fealty and love,
would break out in passionate protest,
and lose her anxiety in wrathful indig
nation,while the horseman, as he turned
toward the country, change liis gay look
of banter for an expression of savage
ferocity, and charged his steed upon tho
prickly yuccas, and mildly anathematiz
ed the recreant srmuse.
At twilight an insignificant figure
with bowed f honlders and a shock of
bushy hair, going silently about his
c. lores m lue t actc yard, sroie iartive
glances at the tad-eyed young matron
and returned to his lonely shanty to sit
and brood over a weighty project incu
bating in his troubled brain. It was
ipcneraHy understood throughout the
community that some dr.rk mystery at
tached to old Dresden, the concealment
of his propev appellation and adoption
i of the name of his native city being re
I g.irded as most criminating evidence.
But the old fellow kept on the even
I tenor of liis way, attending to his small
(stock of poultry and f elling his eggs an 1
chickens at an advance of twenty-five
per cent on tlie market price, wholly in-
different to the praise or blame of t!i6
test of humanity.
. Early in tho third week after th?
vouncr prosiiector's promised return
there began to be a little stir in down-
town circles. Jsewsofa Iresh Apacne
outbreak had been received, which
argued ill for any unprotected prospec
tors in their vicinity. From laughing
indifference tho business men began to
discuss the chances of. Meredith's safety.
"He wi's a gallant fellow," remarked
one. It was noticeable that he employ
ed tho past tense.
"It seems a -puy to be inactive," ob
served another. "If any of the men
want to go out and look for him, I'll be
one of them." But. it was generally
conceded" that the-tinsel for help wa
past.
David Howell, who was a silent audi
tor on these occasions, persevered in his
Uiuiy nut 3 imu uci ci uxni;iie.-ii iu i
tabUshed programme; but tho face ho
daily rules ana never nincnca in ms es.
turned to the plains after theso recon
tresjiad lost its savage expression and
was fixed and stem in its pity for the
young wife, over whose head was sus
pended a Dainoclean sword, liable at
any moment to fall.
II.
One evening, at sundown, the doctor
Was summoned in hot haste to the Mere
dith household. At midnight David
Rowel!, retreating with cautious foot
tteps from the door, v.'bither he had
A n unexpected meeting.
gone to hold a whispered colloquy, was
startled by seeing one of the row of
twisted cacti in the yard apparently
moving toward him. Drawing nearer,
he recognized the stunted form of the
German.
"Will she bo tedder?"
"No change, Dresden." It would
have been rank injustice to hold the
clear night air accountable for thehusk
iness in his throat. "Only one thing
can save her. God pity him if he's
dead, and curse him if he's alive," he
piously added.
Simultaneously with the intelligence
of Mrs. Meredith's serious illness it was
bruited about that old Dresden had dis
posed of his cliicken ranch and, baying
a scraggy burro, set off with a pack of
notions to visit some of the Mexican vil
lages lying contigious to tho border.
His departure aroused little comment,
although sonic of tho more enterprising
of the masculine gosjips hinted .at dark
and mysterious reasons which ruled his
movements.
A few days later a curious meeting oc
curred in the pass of the Sierra Madre.
A stubby little man, hobbling along be
side a diminutive burro, with a towering
pack, at a point where the narrow road
"wound about tho side of a precipitous
gorge, heard the well-known whistle in
tho distance, the usual signal warning
travelers of approach from an opposite
direction. From a note of warning the
whistle glided gayly into the strains of
a popular operatic air. The small man
with the burro gave "a sharp shout and
pushed on to meet John Meredith await
ing his approach at a place where a
crescent had been hollowed into the
rocky wall.
"Veil, Mr. Meredit?"
The little man sat down on a rock
and eyed the careless young horseman
with the eye of a Nemesis.
"Helloa, Dresden. What are you up
to now? Going to turn the heads of
those Mexican women with a lot of
nery, eh?"
Dresden stilled a savage imprecation.
By a groat effort ho composed himself.
"I vas thinking you been hating a
ferv fine time in the moundains, Mr.
Meredit."
"Oh, so-so. A bit too much rain and
snow. But I have some fine specimens
here. People will open their eyes when
they see them. Copper and native sil
ver till you can't rest but, of course,
you don't know anything alout such
things " He broke off with a com
passionate laugh.
"Youvas not afraid the little frau
would drabble htrself ? a id, indeed, dat
i:j fery goot, as a voman should not make
herself drubble ven der isnottiug wort."
The man's voice was dry and meas
ured, but the swelling veins on his fore
head betrayed a severe inward strain.
The voung man observed nothing of
this. "
"Not a bit, Dresden. To tell the
truth," he said, in a burst of confidence,
and with a mild air of triumph at the
recollection of his brilliant artifice, "I
flatter myself that I managed that pretty
well. I told her to look for me in threo
weeks. I know a woman. They are
all righf as long as they have something
to take up their minds. I know look
ing for me would sort of break up the
time and give her somothing to think
of."
"And what tink you dat occupation
will le already, Mr. Meredit 1 And in
deet it is fery nice for voman to be tink
inghow the wild Apaches haf mayliegot
her mau's scalp, or he is fery likely to
fall in under some big 'rock, or blowcd
in pieces by a plast." The speaker had
risen to his feet, and his liowed form
straightened as ho confronted Meredith
in his wrath. "Mr. Meredit, whenyoui
w ife lifs and your child is of right mint,
you n el not tank yourself."
The" man he addressed stared straight
before him, as if he saw a phantom.
His easy confidence had deserted him,
and he trembled from head -to foot.
The possible res.ilts of his adroit strategy
marched in spectral procession before
him.
"Good Ijord, Dresden !" ho faltered
"If anything has happened to her, I
had better go over the precipice now."
"I know not d.it do loss vood bo fery
great," answered the ether coolly. Ho
could not forgive the fellow in a mom
ent. Only dat she is a fool all vim
men are fools," he remarked, senten
tiously, '.'and if she lifs "
Striking his spurs deep into the flanks
of his horse, Meredith dashed around
the bend in the road; and in a few sec
onds the clatter of hoofs had cied away
in the distance. Old Dresden, with a
queer smile on his plain face, touched
up his lazy animal and continued his
journey southward.
At daybreak the next morning David
Howell, prowling about like a wraith
in the dim light, heard a horse coming
up the southern road. Meredith
checked his gait as he saw the tall fig
ure approaching.
"Don't say it, Kowell," ho protested.
"There is just one thing left to do."
He drew ti revolver from his case in his
belt, and deliberately cocked it. David
Howell knocked it from his hand and it
exploded harmlessly in a clump of
f-agebrush a couplo of rods away. .As
he viewed the pale face and staring eyes
and the gaunt figure, stiff and erect in
the saddle, the words of reproach, if he
iuiii nui iwueij, uivu "f""
"Courage, John," ho said. "She's
had any ready, died upon ms lips.
" nnnvnrtf John." ho said. ',
alive. I wouldn't have answered for
another day."
"Dresden," paid John Meredith, ono
morning a few months later, as lie
strolled into the back yard, bearing in
his arms a small bundle, which lie hand
led with nwkard tenderness, "you
haven't done anything in tho chicken
line this summer, I hear-"
The little man was wrestling with a
root shaped like a two. -headed dog.
"Nod much," he replied sliortly, and
brought down the axe w ith a force that
cleft the heads in twain. - .
"Sony. Wo miss the frr-sh ggs and
spring chickens. ' I say, Dresden," bo
went on musingly, "you didn't make to
much out of those gimcracks as you
thought you would, now, did you? I'vo
always wondered what in t'rro sent yon
down into that forsaken country any
how." '
From beneath Jus "imsliy eyebrows
Dresden stole a queer glance at his care
less questioner. Meredith sprang up
as if he had been shot.
" What? Confound you."
Dresden nodded. Meredith stretched
out his hand to him. Two palms,
one grimy and hardened with toil, met
in a clasp over the sleeping babe. The
Ingle&ide.
HOW FRENCH BREAD IS MADE.
What a Traveler Saw in a French
Town.
One summer's day wo stopped to call
at the stone farm houso of Monsieur
Duval. Ernestine, tho eldest daughter,
was housekeeper in her dead mother's
place, and she it wa3 who brought out
the amber-colored cider, t!i3 goat's
cheese, and the heavy, hard, eoun'ry
bread. It is an essential of French
hospitality to offer theso things to Tisi
tors. .
The loaf she took from tho shelf was
one of lialf a dozen leaning against the
black wall. These loaves resembled cart
wheels, and had been baked in six-quart
milk pans. Ernestine cut tho loaf with
a small saw made for the purpose.
These loaves, wo knew, were baked
only once a month. Bread day in a
Norman peasant family is like washing
day on an American farm, in tho respect
that it comes at regular periods. We
judged that bread day in this cottage
was Approaching, from the fact that j
oniy six loaves reraainen oi mo original
thirty cr thereabout. -
After our lunch m Ernestine took u5
through the ore ird to a picturesque
stone building, where tho bread was
Wont to be made. The building had
once been part of an ancient abby. We
Saw several pairs of si'iots or wooden
shoes hanging from tho wall and looking
as though they had been whitewashed.
In one corner of the place was a large
Epaeo inclosed with boards. This was
empty, but, like the mhii, it suggestcel
Whitewash or mortar making.
Ernestine told us that this was the
family dough trougi. TTIther, once a
month, came her fatt er and the hired
man to "set " the yeast a-rising. Flour
and water were stirred together w ith the
huge wooelen spaeles shaped like our
snow shovels which hung with the snhoti
Upon the wall. When the mass, thor
oughly beaten together, had risen and
assumed a dark color and leatJiery con
sistency, then came the tug of w nr. The
two men put on the saints over their or
dinary shoes, jumped in upon the
dough, and began the kneeding. Their
way was to liop and prance and flourisJi
like opera dancers, to stamp and kick
like horses, exerting themselves till the
perspiration streamed off them and they
had no strength left. After this process
the dough was put into ihe pans, and
then baked in the huge oven at tho rear
of t he abbatial hen hous.
In all the Norman towns half-clad
men may often be seen lounging about
bake house doors. Their logs and feet
are bare and floury, and as they tread
the streets we know that they have just
come from or are returning to their usu
al occupation of kneading bread.
GOT EVEN WITH THE MATE.
A Reminiscence of Boh Stewart, a
Famous Governor of Missouri.
An old citizen, a gentleman of high
social and official standing in St. Joseph,
told tho Gitzctte a story of tlie famous
Missouri Governor, Bob Stewart, w hich,
true to tho letter, proves that fact is
stranger than fiction :
"I was coming up the Missouri River
when I was a loy," said the cx-Gover-nor,
"and I was working my way on a
steamboat, sah. At a point whero we
had to wood up I didn't carry as big a
load as some of the roustabouts, nor
move with that agility, sah, that the
others did. for I was not fctronsr, sah.
and had been tenderly raised. The
mate became enraged at my slow move
ments on the gang-plank, and he gave
me a kick and sent me ashore, sah, and
confiscated my buffalo role as payment
for my passage to that point. I never
saw that mate again until after I had
been inaugurated as Governor of this
great commonwealth of Missouri, sah.
"One day wandering through tho
wards and distriefs of tho penitentiary
I saw that mate working at a forge. Ho
had been sent there, sah, for killing in a
passion a man under liis command, I
knew him instantly, sah, end I directed
the warden to send the man to tho
Gubernatorial mansion in the garb of
gentleman. When the man arrived I
took him into my private office and ask
ed him if he recognized me, sah. He
replied that he didn't. Said I, 4ah, do
j ou remember, one time at such and
such a place, sah, of kicking a boy and
sending him ashore, who had been
working in your gang?'
"The man said, 'No, sah, I don't re
member it, but it is very likely that I
did it, sah.'
" 'Well, sah,' says I, 'I am that boy,
sah, and here is your pardon, sah. I
always thought I would get even with
you, sah.'
"The tears came to tlie old man's
eyes, and he said, 'Vell, Governor, to be t
a mate in those days a man had to lie a
dog, sah!'
" 'You played well your part, sah,' I
paid, 'Now leave here, sah, and don't
let me see you again, sah.
"As he made liis exit I gave him an
ible-bodied kick, sah, aud little Bob
Stewart had got even with that big
steamboat mate, sah.
"Sounds like a romance, don't it, sah ?
7es, sail. Bnt every word is tine, I
need barely say, sah,"
THE JOKER'S BUDGET.
WHAT THE FUNNY MEN AltE
BAYING.
A Man's Brains Sho Could Not
Stop Him A Hard Crowd Old
Associations A Hasty Revenge
She Came Back:, Etc.', Etc.
AVOID A HASH REVEXGE.
Don't wreak your spite until after you'vo
slept;
The wrong may look changed in the morn
ins; The repose, of the night may its influence r-hed
On the cause of your anger and scornirp.
Liwt evening I slept o'er a (-light I endured;
I was ruffled, hut shr.-uded all t-aecs;
My epirit was changed in tho morn, and I
went
And I licked my aggressor like blazes !
TidBits.
SHE DON'T REMEMBER.
Fashionable Young Woman fto dry
goods clerk) I should like to look at
some lace, please.
Dry Goods Clerk Why, Clara, how
do you do ? 1 haven't seen you since
we parted in the Adirondack.
Fashionable Young Woman Sir !
Dry Goods Clerk What kind of lace
would you be pleased to look at. Thl
Bits.
mrs. MURrnr's sarcasm.
Mrs. Moorphy, ye certainly are no
lad3'. The way yez jumped into my by
Dinny an' all fur just hollerin'
'rats!' showest to me moind that yez are
a dangerous characther."
"Be aisy wid ycr tongue, there, Mrs.
Iiiordan. Oi'm natlirally as paeefuil as
a goat, but don't you say another wur
rud av an uncomplimentory nature. It3
bad enough to havo to own yez for a
neighbor, so it is, widout bavin to
sthand an' lo talked to ly yez."
"Niver you moind that, it's an honor
yo don't deserve. An oi'm thiukin'
very seriously of puttin the police onto
your thrack."
"Well, as for that, Mrs. Iiiordan, I
niver had any dalius wid the police;
but av I wanted an introduction to 'em
I don't know av any wan that would be
lietfer qualified by Icnig acquaintance io
give it than your own self. Mrs. Iiior
dan. Good day to yez." Merchtn,
Traveller.
rich men's brains.
Omaha Lawyer. I have just beard
of the death of your uncle, whom you
know was an old client of mine.
Nephew Uncle's dead, eh. Smart
man that uncle of mine. Started on
nothing and made million after million
without half trying.
"Yes, he was a smart man, there is
no doubt of that."
"Smartest man I ever knew. Saw
him only a few months ago and his
brain was as quick os a steel trap, old as
he was. You have charge of his will, I
believe."
"Yea; he left all his money to orphan
asylums."
"He did? That will wont stand.
He's been a half idiot theso twenty
years." Omaha World.
SHE KNEW HE WAS FATLESO.
"You are not as strong as you used to
be, John," said a fond wife to lier hus
band. "I think it is about time that
you were getting some insurance on
your life." .
"Insuranco on my life! What are
you talking about? I am as healthy as
I ever was. Insurance indeed."
"Well, my dear, I only mentioned it
out of respect for yourself. I thought
you were failing."
"And what in the world put it into
your head that I was failing."
"When you were courting me you
could hold me on your lap three hours;
now you cannot hold the baby on .your
lap three minutes." Our Society Jour
nal. THE OOVERNOK BLUSHED.
A good joke is told at the expense of
Gov. Hill. In making his speech at
one of tho county fairs this fall he told
a story concerning his neighbor, Mark'
Twain, of Elmira. It appears that
Twain, whenever he is honored by the
birth of a child, erects a water trouoJi
in the city upon which tlie name of the
child is chiselled. The Governor was
commenting upon this fact and urging
his hearers to follow the good, example
of Twain, when some one in the audi
ence exclaimed :
"Well, Governor, what are you doing
for the watering trough business ?'
Oar bachelor Governor could do
nothing but blush. Albtny Journal.
ANSWERED HIS PURPOSE.
One of our attorneys tells a story of a
money lender he once knew living in
Denmark. ' Being approached on a cer
tain oceasion for money he told the
borrower to step into his room and he
would get it out of his safe and let him
have the sum wanted. As tho Joryow
er went in and took a seat he saw no
safe there, but the money lender
went to an old bible and, after turning
over the leaves awhile, he found the
amount needed.
" What, sir! do you call that a Eafei"
asked the borrower.
"Well, it ain't exactly safe against fire,
but it's safe against the family, "said the
moneylender.
OLD ASSOCIATIONS.
"Want to sell that mule?" asked a
quiet looking man on the sidewalk.
"Yes, but I'll be honest with you,
mister. I don't think you'll want him.
He's an awful kicker."
"Is he a full jewelled, thoroughgoing,
first-class' kicker?"
"That's what."
"Well, name your figures and I'll
take liim.'' -
"Great Scott, mister! What do yon
want of him?''
'Company. Fm n baseball umpire
and I don't want to feel lonccoma this
winter." Was:ir.rton Critic.
LOCATION IS EVERTTH1NG.
llousa Owner How many children
have you, madam?
House Hunter Five
House Owner That alters tho case. I
can't let you have the house.
House Hunter You are moro partic
ular and exclusive than the kingdom of
Heaven.
House Owner Possibly, madam,
possibly. This honse fronts on Prairie
avenue. Good morning. Chicago Trib
une. SELF-INSURANCE.
" Bridget, did yez iver sthop lo think
that after yer dead yer niver safe from
these middical students';"
"That's so, Dinny. It's wan of the
things that's prejudiced me very much
Dginst dyin'."
" I've thought of a way to get ahead
av 'em."
"How's that?" '
"O'iui' gom to worruk in a powder
mill." WatJiinjton Critic.
SHE CAME BACK WITH TWO DRESSES.
De Haven I tell you what, DeYoumj,
I have the sharpest wife you ever saw
in your life. Why, the otlier day I
gave her just barely money enough to
buy one dress, and if you'll believe it
she camo home with two.
De Young That is t-harp. How did
sho manage it?
Dellaven Why, she bought one and
the other she had on when she went
OUt. JlldQC.
SENSITIVE TO DRAUGHT.
Jack You are not looking well,
Brownley.
Young Brownley (a eem-itive plant)
No, my dear boy. I caught coid while
eating some Schweitzerkase last night.
Jack How could a piece of Schweit
zerkase give you a cold
Young Brownley Why 6twong
dwaught came thwough the holes, don't
cher know. Harper's Eiztr.
LIABILITIES SMALL.
Gentleman You say you have failed
in the whitewash business, Uncle Ras
tus. Uncle Rastus Yes, rah. Done clean
busted. '
Gentleman What did Vou pay on
the dollar?
Uncle Rastus Didn't pay nuffin on
de dollah, sah. De li'bil'ties wall only
seventy five cents.
SHE HAD HIW THERE.
Young husband Maria, what kind of a
leathery mess do you call this ?
Young w ife This, George, is a French
pudding made from that receipt of your
mother's. You knw you've always
wanted me to
Young husband Why, so it is. It's
superb. Maria, superb. (Eats pudding
anil silently commends his soul to
i heaven.
f:OMt eiIKL3 AV.'i'UTV
"Some girls are just too, nwfal for
anything," raid Miss Stormy Weather
on her way homo from church yester
day. "There's Ethel Marshall, she
wears a set of false teeth."
"I can hardly believe it," said Mr.
Swansdown, "I never noticed it."
"Of course you didn't. Wliy, she is
so deceitful that she only wears them at
night."
ONE MAY KNOW TOO MUCH.
Gentleman at Club Would you be
lieve it, my dear fellow, notwithstand
ing all my protests, my wife insists on
covering her face with powder even
when she goes to bel ?
My Dear Fellow (alisent-mindedly)
I know, my dear chap. Don't talk to
me about it. It's simply disgusting.
When one kisses her it tastc3 just like
cugar.
WHY HE TRIED SUICIDE.
Magistrate (to prisoner) What im
pelled you to attempt suicide ?
Prisoner It was a conversation I
overlieard, sir, on the boat coming down
from Trov. One of 'era said: "Who's
00 ducky 'C The other said:- "I's oor
duck, whose ducky is -.oo?" I hap
pened to have some deadly poison in
my pocket aud I swallowed it.
A MILD HINT.
They had been sitting in contempla
tive silence foi a long time. When Will
iam musingly said: "I think Naomi,
that there is a great deal of wisdom in
that old saying: 'Silence is golden.'"
"There may lie, bnt gohl is unhandy.
1 would rather havo. a Bill."
It took him an hour to "catch on,"
but he finally offered himself.
THE FOOLKILLEE.
"What is a foolkiller, ma?" asked
little Johnny.
"Go ask your father, my dear," she
replied with a sneering intonation; "he
knows everything."
"A foolkiller, jny 1 oy," returned old
Brow n, glancing slyly under his paper
at his wife, "is a little thing called a
cigare tte. " Ju dye.
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HOME TO F.OOST.
Mr. Winks (with affected distrust)
Whew! This mineo pie is terribly I
strong. '
Mrs. Winks Yes, Bridget got too
much brandy in the mincemeat this
lime.
Little Nell Aren't it funny. Smelt
jist like pa's mustache did when you was
r.way. OimltaWorkt. ".
HE EARNED HIS HARP.
St. Teler (to applicant) What was
yonr business when on earth ?
Applicant Editor of a newspaper;
St. Peter Big circulation, of course?
Applicant No, small; smallest in the
rountry.
St. Peter Fik out your harp.
" A nARD CROWD.'
"Farmers must le a dreadfully im
proper set of men," remarked Mrs. Mc
JwUligen. ;''' -: 1 -- -
"How dp you make that but?"- asked
lcr husband. '- ' '
"Why they fhook ; evenwheat and
orn." nttdiurak ClaonideL '..
L if j Wm
J 1
A tireat Composer Whose Favorite
Occupation is Farminjr.
Giuscppi Ycrdi, the Italian composer,
is the son of an innkeeper, and was born
at Pancola, ia the Duchy of Parma
October 9, 1814, receiving his first lesson
in music from an organist in Milan, where
he lived from 1833 to 1836. He after
ward studied diligently under Lavinga,
and in 1830 published his earliest work,
n musical drama entitled "Qberto di San
Ban":fac!3." Verdi's principal compo
sitions are serious operas and the "Lom
bard i," one of his first prod .ctions.
made a strong impression throughout
Italy, and laid the foundation of nil
fame. His be-t and widest known
operas ara " "Nabucco, "Ernani,
founded on Victor Hugo's tragedy the
"Duo Foscari," "Attila," "Macbeth,"
"3rasna lieri," founded on the "Robbers"
of Sfchiller. "Louisa Miller," "Rigoletto,"
the "Trovatore," "La Traviata," "Un
Ballo in Maschero," and "Don Carlos."
The "Trovatore" and "La Traviata" have
had great success not only in Italy, bat
in ijermany. Franc?, and .England.
Signor Verdi's more recent operas are
"Giavanno d'Arco" in 1868, "La
Forza del Destino" in 1869. and ' Aida,"
pet formed at the Sella, Milan, May 23,
187-1. Verdi was elected a member of
the Ital'an Parliament in 1861, and in
1871 he went to Florence in order to as
sume the post offered him by the Italian
Minister ' ot Public Instruction, for the
improvement and reorganization of th
Italian Mudcal Institute. King Victor
Emmanuel, by a decree dateJ Novem
ber 22, 1S7', created Signor Verdi
an Italian Senator. In May, 1875,
he was nominated a Commander
of the I egion of Honor, and the Italian
Minister -it Paris waschirged to present
hiin w ith the insignia of the Order, ac
companied by a flattering letter from the
Due Feca7e3. In the same year he was
decorated with the cross of Commander
and Star of the Austrian Order of Franz
Joseph. Signor Verdi completed in 1878
a new opera in five acti entitled "Monte
nimi," which was performed for the first
tira1 at l a Sca'a, Mila On his return
from Paris to his native country in
April. 18S0, he received the Order of
the Crown of Italy. To speak of
Verdi personally, it is said his favorite
occupation is farming when - he has
j any time to spare for it. He is as much
at uuiiiv; iii vii'jjs uuei tame tuu agiitui"
tural operations of all sorts as he is in
counterpoint and thorough base. The
farmers in the vicinity of his villa at La
Agata look up to him as an authority on
a!l questions connected with the cultiva
tion of the soil, and he is daily to be
seen on the grounds of one or another of
his neighbors giving advice or directing
tbeliborers in their tasks, in which he
is not above lending a hand himself
whec occasion requires. .
HEALTH HINTS.
A good way to disguise the nauseous
taste of Epsom salts is to dissolve a table
spoonful of the salts in hot water, add
two tablespoonfulsof citrate of magnesia,
and drink during effervescence.
"Hager" removes freckles with an
ointment composed of white precipitate
tod subnitrate of bismuth, of each one
flrachmj; glycerine ointment, half an
ounce. Each freckle is touched with
the ointment every other day.
A writer declares that the raising of
the head of the bed by placing under
each leg a block of the thickness of two
bricks is an effective remedy for cramps.
Patients whe have suffered at night, cry
ing aloud with pain, have found this
plan to afford immediate, certain and
permanent relief.
In toothache if the cavity is to great
bs to allow the air to reach the nerve, get
some spirits of nitre and mix with alum ;
saturate a little cotton with it and ap
ply it to the cavity. If the pain ex
tend? upward to the eye or takes the form
of neuralgia, produce some horseradish
leave, take out the stems, wet them and
apply o'n the face over the pain. This
vill generally bring relief.
The medical virtues of lemons were
i'ow in being developed, but once known
they promise to be effacious as they are
simple. A physician in Rome, where
malaria lies in wait for every tourist, thus
describes their use: Cut a good sized
lemon into small pieces, rind an'd pulp;
add one pint of water; boil down to
half a pint; strain and cool; take a tea
spoonful or more, as the stomach will
bear it, an hour before meals. It is said
to do all that has been attribute! to
quinine, without affecting the nerves or
header quinine does, and some physi
cians use it exclusively in place of that
drug- -' - -
The wTistler.
Oh for a eun
That would carry a ton, - '
Or a sabre keen
That would cat sbinlM clan. x
To smite for once and forever more
that terrible, conscienceless, midnight
bore, w ho ruthlessly breaks on a placid
snore with airs that were popular years
before the man who is always whist
ling. He starts at morn
With his tune foriorn, :
And neu never stop
Though the bearers drop. "
I liis neighbors for mercy vainly sue;
I he'll merrily whistle "Mikado" clear
through, will - turn back to 'Patience"
snd "Pinafore," too, avoiding with care
nil the music shect3 new the man who
ii always nfcistling. Merchant Trotter. -
Frugal and industrious men are friendly
to the established eoverament,as the idle
J and expensive ore dangerous.