K-- . 1 ( p CwMwjsottytovtrmtottf; cwm CHAPTER I, Continued. "Well, Kir, I should fool much hotter If 1 could go over thoro Into the swirl und ftninsh It out for myself. You see if I could win out alone and pay hack the Kunl price, and then make a pllo for myself, if you felt later like giving me another chance to come into the linn, then I should not he laying my self open to the charge of heing a more pensioner on your friendship. You know what I menu, rslr, and won't think I am filled with any low-down pride, hit if you will let mo have tho price of a stock oxchungo seat on my note, and . will glvo mo tho chance, when 1 got tho hang of tho ropejs, to handlo some of the (Inn's orders, I shall he Just as much heholden to you and Jim, sir, and shall feel a lot hot ter myself." 1 knew what Hoh meant; so did father, and we wero glad enough to do what ho naked, father insisting on making tho seat price in tho form of a present, after explaining to us that a foundation Btock exchange rule pro- 'hlhlted an applicant from borrowing tho seat price. Four years after Bob Brownloy 'entered tho stowk exchange ho had paid hack tho forty thousand, with interest, and not only had a snug iifly thousand to his credit on Ran dolph & Randolph's hooks, but was sending home six thousand a year whilo living up to, as lie jokingly put if. "an honest man's notch." I may say in passing, that a Wall street man's notch would makQ twice six thousand yearly earnings cant an un certain shallow at Christmas time. . Bob wau the favorite of the exchange, as ho had been tho pot at school and at college, and had his hands full of business 1100 days in tho year. Be sldos Randolph & Itandolph's choicest commissions, ho had tho confidential orders of two of tho heavy plunging cliques, 1 had jtiBt passed my thirty-second birthday when my kind old dad sud denly died. F6r the previous six years I had been getting ready for such an ovont; that Is, I had grown accustomed to hearing my father say: "Jim, don't lot any grass grow in getting tho bang of ovory branch of our business, so that when anything happens to me thoro will bo no disturbance in 'tho Street' In regard to Randolph & Ran dolph's affairs. I want to Ifct tho world know as soon as possible that after I am gone our business will run as it al ways has. So I will work you into my directorships in thoso companies where wo havo intorosts and gradually put you Into my different trusteeships." . Thus at father's death there was not a ripplo in our affairs and nono of tho stocks known as "Tho Randolph's" fluttered a point because of that, to tho financial world, momentous event. I inherited all of father's fortuno other than, four millions, which ho divided up among relatives and charities, and took command of a husinoss that gave mo an income oi two minions and a nau a. year. Once more' I bogged Bob to come into- tho Arm. "Not yet, Jim," ho replied. "1'vo got my seat and about a hundred thousand capital, and I want to feel that I'm freo to lack my heels until I have raked togothor an even million all of my own making; then I'll settle down with you, old man, and hold my handle of tho plow, and if somo good girl hap pons along about that time well, then it will bo 'An ivy-colorod cof for mine." Ho laughed, and I laughed, t,oo. Bob was looked upon by all his friends as a bad caso of woman-shy. No woran, young or old, who had In any way crossed Bob's orbit but had felt that fascination, delicious to all women, In tho presence of: A fioul by honor schooled, A heart by piumlon ruled but ho novor Boomed to seo It. As my wife for I had boon three years mar rled and had two little Randolphs to show that both Katherine Blair and I know what marriage was ror never tired of saying, "Poor Bob! He's " woman-blind, and it looks as though ho. would novor got his sight in that direction." 'Then again, Jim' ho continued in a tono of great Borlousness, "thoro's a littlo BQcrot I havo novor lot oven you into. Tho truth is I am not safe yet not safo to speak for tho old houso of Randolph & Randolph. Yes, .you may laugh you who aro, and always havo been, as staunch and steady nu the old bronzo John Harvard in tho yard, you who know Monday mornings just what you aro going to do Saturday nights and all the days and nights in be tween, and who always do it., Jim, 1 havo found slnco 1 havo boon ovor.ou tho floor that tho southern gambling blood that made by grandfather, on onq of his trips back from New York, though he had more land and slaves than ho could 'use, stako his land and slaves yos, and grandmother's too on a card game, and lose, and chango tho whole face of tho Brownloy des tiny thoso samo gambling microbes aro In my blood, and when they1 begin to claw and gnaw I want to do some thing; and, Jim" and tho big brown oyes suddenly shot sparks "If those microbes over get unleashed, there'll be mischief to pay on tho lloor sure thero will!" Hob's handsome head was thrown back; his thin nostrils dilated as though thoro was In them tho breath of conflict. Tho lips wero drawn across tho white teeth with just part enough to show their edges, and in tho depths of the eyes was a dark-red blazo that somehow gave tho impres sion one gets in looking down some long avenue of bluck at the instant a "Jim If Thoie Microbes Ever Get Unleashed, There'll be Mischief to Pay on the Floor." locomotlvq headlight rounds a curvo at night. " V Twice; before, way back it our col lego days. I had had a" peep at this gambling temper of Bob's. Once In a rpolier game iii our rooms, when a crowd of Now York classmates tried to run him out of a hand by the sheer weight of coin. And again at tho Pequot houso at New London on the evo of a varsity boat raco, when a Yale crowd shook a big wad of money and taunts at Bob until with a yell he loft his usually well-leaded feet and frightened me, whose allowanco was dollars to Bob's cents, at the sum total of the bet cards ho signed beforo he cleared tho room of Yalo money and camo to with a white faco streaming witli cold perspiration. Thoso events had passed out of my memory as tho ordinary student breaks that any hot blooded youth Is liable to mako In like circumstances. As I looked at Bob that day, while ho tried to tell mo that tho business of Randolph & Randolph would not bo safe in his keeping, 1 had to admit to myself that I was puzzled. I had regarded my old college chum not only as tho best mentally bar nessod man I had over mot, but I know him as tho soul of honor, that honor of tho old story-books, and I coujd not credit his being tempted to jeopardize unfairly tho rights of property of an other. fBut It was habit with mo to lot Bob have his way, and I did not press him to come into our firm as a full partner. Flvo years later, during which time affairs, business and social, had boon slipping along ns well as eithor Bob or I could havo asked, I was preparing for anothor sit-down fo show my chum that tho time had now conto for him to help mo in earnest, when a queer thing happoned onq or thoso unac countable incidents that God some times sees fit to drop across tho llfo paths of His chlldron, paths horotoforo as straight and far-alioad vislblo as highways along which ono ha:, never to look twice to see whore ho is trav eling; ono of those events that, looked at retrospectively, aro beyond all hu man understanding. It was a beautiful July Saturday noon and Bob and I had Just "packed up" for tho duy preparatory to joining Mrs. Randolph or my yacht for a run down to our place at Newport. As wo stepped out of his office ono of the clerks announced that a lady had come In and had particularly asked to see Mr. Brownloy. "Who the douce can she be, coming in at this timo on Saturday, Just when all allvo men are in a rush to shako the heat and dirt of business for food and tho good air or all outdoors?" growled Bob. Then lie said, "Show her in." Another minute and ho had his an swer. A lady entered. "Mr. Brownloy?" She waited an in stant to make sure ho was tho Vir ginian. Bob bowed. "I am Beulnh Sands, of Sands Land ing, Virginia. Your peoplo know our people, Mr. Brownley, probably well enough for you to place me." "Of tho Judge Lee Sands'?" asked Bob, as he held out his hand. "I am Judge Lee Sands' oldest daughter," said the sweetest voice I had ever heard, one of those mellow, rippling voices that start the imagina tion on a chase for a mocking bird, only to bring It up at the pool be neath the .brook-fall In quest of the harp of moss and wntercresses that sends a bubbling eddies and swirls. cadence Into Ita Perhaps it was the southern accent that nibbled off the corners and edges of certain words and languidly let others mist them selves together, that gave it its luscious penetration however that may bo, It was the most no-yesterday-no-to-morrow voice I had ever heard. Before I grew fully conscious of tho exquisite beauty of tho girl, this volco of hers spelled its way into my brain like the breath of somo bewitching oriental essence. Nature, environ ment, tlie security of a perfect mar riage have ever combined to consti tute me loyal to my chosen one, yet as I stood silent, like one dumb, ab sorbing the details of the loveliness of this young stranger who had so sud denly swept into my office, it came over mo that here was a 'woman In tended to enlighten men who could not understand that shnft which in all ages has without warning pierced men's hearts and souls lovo at first sight. Had thero not been Katherine Blair, wife and mother Katherine Blair Randolph, who filled my love world as the noondny August sun fills the old-fnshioned well with nestling warmth and restful shade after this Interval, looking back at tho past, I dare ask the question who knows but that I too might havo drifted from tho secure anchorage of my slow Yan kee blood and floated Into the deep waters? Beauty, tho cynics scoff, Is in tho oyo of the beholder, or In an anglo of vision mere product of lime-light, point of view, desire but Boulah Sands' was beauty boyond cavil, su perior to all analysis, as doflnlto as tho evening Btar against tho twilight sky. In height medium, girlish, but with a figuro maturely modeled, charmingly full and rounded, yet by very perfection of proportion escaping suggestion of "plumpness." Tho head, surrounded and crowned witli a wealth of dark golden hair, rested on a neck that, would have seemed short had its slender coinmn sprung less graciously from tho lovely lines of tho breast and shoulders beneath. It vn3 on tho fnee, however, nnd flnnlly on the eyes that one's glances Inevitably lingered tho faco rose-tinted, with dimples in either of the full cheeks, entering laughing protest against the sad droop that brought slightly down the corners of a mouth too large perhaps for beauty, If tho coral curvo of the lips had been less exquisitely perfect. The straight, thln-nostrlled nose, the broad forehead, the square, full jaw almost as low at the points where they come beneath tho ears as at the chin, sug gested dignity and high resolve cou pled with a power of purpose, rare In woman. The combination of forehead, jaw, and nose w.as seldom seen. Had it been possessed by a man it would surely have driven him to the tented field for his profession. But tho great est glory of Boulah Sands was her eyes large, full, very gray, very blue, vivid with all tho glamour of her per sonality, full of smiles and tears and spirituality and passion; one Instant, frankly innocent, they Illuminated the faco of a blonde Madonna; the noxt, seen through the extraordinary, long, Jet-black eyelashes underneath the finely penciled black brows, they ca ressed, coquetted, allured. I afterward found much of this girl's purely physi cal fascination lay in this strange blending of English fairness with An dalusian tints, though the abiding quality of her charm was surely in an exaltation of spirit of which she might make the dullest conscious. As she stood looking at Bob in my office that long-ago noon, gracefully at ease in a suit of gray, with a gray-feathered turban on her head, and tiny lace bands at neck and wrist, she was very exquisite, exceedingly dainty, and, though southerner of southerners, very unlike the typical brunette girl who comes out of Dixie land. (TO BE CONTINUED.) CHURN FOR A HEAD PIECE. Piece of Mischief That Might Had Fatal Results. Have Nearly everyone has heard of the man whoso dog got his head caught in a pitcher Into which he had thrust it after a taste of the milk at the bottom. Tho man cut tho dog's head off to savo the pitcher and then broke the pitcher to get the dog's head out. An incident with almost similar fea tures occurred in the little village of Stanton, N. C, the other day. Tho children of Mr. Uriah Bumgarner wero playing on the porch of their homo when a small daughter picked up a churn, one of the old-fashioned kind with a large bottom and a small opening, and in a spirit of mischief placed It upside down over the head of her two-year-old brother, who was sitting on the floor. The little girl ac cidentally dropped the churn and down it went over the head of the child, -who began to yell. The father and several neighbors ran up and found that tho boy had turned his chin upward and the churn could not bo removed. Tho upturned bottom of tho churn finally had to be sawed off before the child could be released, and the little chap emerged from his unique head covering almost dead from fright. The Fox as a Decoy. Some 30 years ago a ame fox was kept at the Berkeley Castle duck de coy in Gloucestershire, England. This animal understood the whole art of decoying wild-fowl, and, showing him self to tho duck, widgeon, and teal on the decoy lake, used, by waving his tail and moving gently to and fro, to attract the attention of the curious fowl. Tho birds were fascinated by tho fox's motions, and, following him up the decoy pipe, fell easy victims to the concealed fowler. It Is a well known fact that the old decoy fowlers invaribaly secured, if they wero ablo, a red dog, as near in color to a fox as possible, lor the difficult part of decoying duck from the pool to the netted pipe. Forrest's Principle. Hero is a brief summing up of Gen. N. R. Forrest: "Ho was a man of humblo birth and littlo education, a trader in slaves and mules, grave, silent, unobtrusive, but possessed of military genius of a high order. As a leader of cavalry ho was unequaled and knew no fear. During his service ho was destined to take part In 120 ac tions, and to havo 27 horses shot un der him. In ono torso sentence ho summed up his art of war: 'To git thar first with the most men.' " From tho "Appeal to Arms and the Civil War." "Pilgrim's Progress" .n Stage. A dramatic version of Banyan's "Pilgrim's Progress" has been pre sented at tho Imperial theater,. Lon don. Tho ten scenes, which aro said to havo been finely staged, wero ac companied by old English music, and tho whole production wns a great suc cess. Foolish Question. A magavJno writer asks: "Why do men wear Suspenders?" . Well; in our case, old chap, they feel a 'whole lot better than, a rope. IGNORANT CITY BOY MIGHT HAVE LEARNED MUCH FROM COUNTRY COUSIN. At Least One Trick With Horses That He Was Not Familiar With No Problem for Man Who Knew. A city boy. He was playing in the street when the rubber ball ho was tossing slipped from his - hands nnd landed just back of the off hind foot of a big gray horse attached to a truck and standing patiently by tho curb awaiting further orders. Tho boy made several furtive reaches to recover tho ball, but a"s actual possession Involved closo prox imity to that massive leg and iron shod hoof ho hesitated. A rapid search of surrounding territory re sulted in the finding of a pieco of stick about six inches long. Its length was disproportionate to the danger zone, but the boy's senso df peril decreased as his anxiety grow at tho possible loss of his plaything. He made a quick jab with the stick, but succeeded only in striking tho ani mal's hock, causing it to prance in dignantly. A second attempt and the horse's shoe was struck. The big gray start ed forward. The youngster barely had time to Jump out of tho way of the front wheel. Then tho animal, with Innate cussedness, backed up again and In so doing placed his hoof on the ball and pinned to tho ground. Frightened by his close call from In Jury and grieving for the loss of his plaything the boy looked around un certain whether to laugh or cry. Just at that juncture a tall, broad shoul dered man with whiskers of the hay seed variety turned tho corner. He saw the boy's final attempt to recover the ball and his narrow es cape from injury. Two strides and he was beside his victim. "Ain't you got no sense?" he de manded. "Want to get run over or have your brains kicked out?" In a few sentences tho boy ex plained the situation and pointed to the ball. The big man patted the horso on the flank, spoke a few sooth ing words to the animal and ran his hand deftly and pettingly down tho leg until he reached the hock. "H'ist, boy, h'ist," he commanded, and the animal, accustomed to fre quent examinations of the hoof, obe diently lifted its leg. With his free hand the , big man extracted the ball from its resting place and tossed it to the lad, who un gratefully scampered away, without waiting to thank his benefactor. "Beats thunder how these city kids don't know nothln' about horses!" said the big man disgustedly as he dusted off his hands and resumed his way. She Caught the Idea. The teacher of a public school class of little girls had been endeavoring to impress upon her pupils the sig nificance of the comparativo and su perlative degrees. "For example," she said, "here is a coin that is bright. Here is ono that Is brighter which is comparative. Then, here is one that is brightest which is superlative." After using several other illustra tions she asked for voluntary contri butions that would demonstrate com prehension on the point, and a golden haired child promptly rose in her place. "I know,' said she. "This Is one: Sick Worse dead."' "Recess,' said the teacher. Norway's Wooden Churches, Some of the wooden churches of Norway are fully 700 years old and aro still In an excellent state of. preser vation. Their timbers have success fully resisted the frosty and almost Krctic winters because they have been repeatedly coated with tar. Buys a Motor Car as He Buys a Hat. It's nice to bo ablo to buy an auto mobile as you would a hat. Somo peo ple will tell you that it is impossible, that there are nono ready for imme diate delivery.- Yet according to first rate authority an American in Paris walked into an agonoy and looked about him with tho following result. "That's a well-appearing Mercedes, 45-horse power?' "Yes, sir." "What's the price?" "Thirty-five thousand frnncs." "Good machine? Works well?" "Yes, sir." "Accept my check for It." "Yes, sir." "Sure It's a real good Mercedes?" "None better." "Very well, I'll tnko it. I'll mako out tho check now." And ho did. Tho Alabamn legislature will pros ently consider a bill providing that any person who carries a pistol must take out a license and wear a nont I metal badge witli .tho word VArniPd" i thereon.