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    To A WAR-WORN BUQLE.
ep*® Horn! Bu*le Horn J Mm? *fo ft »on*,
•f «* tho Iroopcra valiant amf strong
•••« Mwjwni vuiutui niyn siren*:
glnsr m you nan * ou tho lm life’ll wild day—
®*»Ur a* you s*n* In the mUUl of the fray.
Ok. bow tho saber* flosli*tt brl ht at yotircftU!
Oftwanl the long lino vruiit, Arm as a wall
! £*©w they are mlngllHg, the fcoman and too—
Plashes the saber With blow after blow!
This Is a sight far a soldier to sco!
Bufle, oh. Bufflo! Bing loud Inyourgloo!
i Sin: of the valiant who victory win,
v ; Sing cl the huroos who died 'mid tho din.
Those have won glory ami lasting renown,
Those, fallen heir too hero s bright crown.
Bugle, oh. Bogle* sing honor and praise
To those who wore bravo through th>se sad,
darkened days
~-W. D. Dowling.
BLIND JUSTICE.
BY HKt.KK B. MATH 10 US.
CHAPTER. V—Coktinikd.
I gave him his reward with a
heavy heart, aud when ho had lit my
Arc, arranged my luggago. and taken
my orders for wliat I roijuliod from
tho village, ha retired.
With him went Judith’s last
chance, and day attar day, night
after night, I brooded in that solitary
hut, trying to build possibilities out j
of impossibilities, theories out of j
nullities, until at last my brain j
worked no longer, and whethor sit
ting by the hearth, or wandoring
about those glorious cliffs, to whoso
beauty I had becomo blind, I pos
sessed less intelligence and reason
ing power than a clog.
Joko brought mo daily tbo food,
fuol, and drink that I eroded, but we
exchanged bare syllables, and I saw
that ho feared mo, believing with the
rest of tho village, that I was tnad.
Shadows would steal about my
door after dark, half-seen faces
pocred curiously in on mo as the fire
light illumined tho corners of tho ill
omened room, but (Stove was not one
of thoso furtive visitors, ho had not
attempted to soo mo since I parted
with him at tho prison gates
I guessed that ho spent every
allowable moment with her, and at
others pursued his old calling as
fisherman, and I knew that hope j
must be as dead in his heart as it j
was in mine.
" UHAl lbB VI.
5 I was sitting ono ovening boforo
the tiro, neither slooping nor waking, ;
a vegetable more than a thinking 1
human being, when I hoard Jake s '
knock at the door. j
I said “Ccme in,” listlessly with
out opening my eyes, but, the tread
of two men instead of one. sounded
on tho threshold, an<|,I looked up to
see a man of great- staturi following
Jake, clad in a picturesque costume
of whoso nationality I was not at first
sure. ■ -v-.'-'f .• (51 .
'•Awb.'’ said Jake, “liore be a free’ ]
o’ Seth Treloar’s. Him be corned a
long journey dvor tfVee ’an.’so I
broiled ’un here. Him’s in his tan
trums cos him can’t say how -dee doo,
but on'y Seth Treloar, both Troloar,
lolko any Jimmy-ninnj’.’’
My heart leaped, my pulse lioundod,
as 1 looked at the stronger, for horo
was confirmation strong that Judith
had told trie the truth about- the man
in iStyriato whom. Seth would have
Bold h*»v and if she, had told tho
truth in this one particular, why not
In nil?. ■ ft .. , ,
Ho sbeoijHooking at me-in an attl*
tudo of unconcornod grace, hearing
but ziot understanding Jake's words,
aniT having now decided What his
nationality was, I counted it a piece
of rare good fortune that I was able -
to address him in his own tongue.- -
1 had lived a good part of my life in
Vienna, and had almost as thorough
a kuowledgo of Austrian us of Kng
.- lish. In fact my ono gift was tho
gift of tongues, and I could talk
argot in half a dozen. 1 dismissed
Jake and bade tho new comer be
seated.
’ Ho brightened visibly as I spoke,
and the smilo brightened what was
otherwise a strong if not forbidding
faco of pronounced Austrian type;
and as ho took the scat opposite
mine, 1 Was able to define his class as
that of a rich herdsman, probably
from Upper or Middle btyria, where
the mon are famous for. tholr vigor
and physical strength, and indeed
his provincialisms of speech (which
I do not find it necessary . to repeat
( hero) soon convinced me that I was
••You came to sots Seth Troloar?”
I said, as he Bat Impassive, waiting
toe me to spoak.
. ‘'Yus,’’ he said. "I’ve waited for
him four, five, many weeks, and still
he came not—so I am here.”
j; "Seth Troloar is dead.” I said very
distinctly. '
Tho man's face changed, but ho
.did not move a hair's breadth from
hi* attitude, and I thought I had
• never seen so impassible a mortal,
or one loss likely to be overthrown
by fato than he.
■ : ‘•Seth Treloar is dead." he re
peated slowly. «and where is both
Tito! oar’s sister?”
; Though he knew' not a word of Eng
lish save Seth Treloar's name,and the
name of the placo he had come to. he
asked tho question calmly, as though
it wero a perfectly natural thing to
journey a thousand miles to fetch a
woman whom he had never had seen.
"She is alive.” I said slowly.
"And well, and beautiful?” he said.
“She is well.” 1 said, "and she
v must always be beautitul. ”
His face Hushed, but he said calm
ly. "She is at Trevonick? May I see
.her?” ,y
"She is not- here. When Sejh
died, 1 took his hut and am living
here alone. ” 1 q
Tho Styrian looked around with
; ’ something like disgust in his lace.
*‘A poor place for hor," he mut
terod. then aloud, "how did he die?”
He, was in splendid health when he
f- left me to fetch bis sister. Not one
beast of all my herd was smoother
or sloeker than he. and he hated the
life here in this little Cornish hole,
and be knew he would go back to
i/C;i : .
prosperity; ay, and bocomo neb it ho
brought mo"—his volco dieil in a low
mutter, and he gazed down at the
ground frowning, but more with
vexation I thought than regret.
“\yhero 14 she?" ho said, looking
me full in the faco.
“How can I tell?” I answered
haughtily, for the coolness of this
rich peasant angered me. “I nover
spoke to both’ Troloar in my life.”
“Yet you have seen her,” he said,
with a piercing look, “and I too will
seo her before another sun has risen."
“Perhaps you cannot," I said la
conically, “did she know that you
wero coming?"
“I sont her word by her brother, ”
said the Styrian with an unconscious
loftiness that well bocamc his grand
stature and characteristic face.
“How came he to your country?”
I asked curiously.
“He was wrocked with some others
on our shore," said the Styrian,
“starving and In rags, and 1 took
pity on him and employed him as a
shepherd. He was quick at picking
up our tongue, and tho life suited
him, ho becarno industrious and ava
ricious and one day I saw by acci
dont in his hut a picture of a woman
so beautiful that it set my heart on
fire, and ho told me that she was his
sister, and as good as she was beau
tiful.
He drew from his breast a sliver
locket and showed mo the face with
in. It had been taken at Plymouth
and was very beautiful.
“1 struggled and fought against
such fpUy. but my peace was gone,
and I took no pleasure in my flocks
and herds, and at last I said to him,
•Go home to your sister, tell her that
if she will bo my wife, I will mako
her a good husband, and to you—to
you I will give the post of chief
shepherd. ’"
l'/u LUVIV UUl' UWI13UUL IUL
granted,” I said, “but a woman usu
ally has some voice in the matter. ”
“Seth said sho would bo
quite willing.” said the Styrian calm
ly, “and 1 sent hor a noble marriage
gift by him of a hundrod golden
pieces; he said that like all women,
she loveo monoy, and even if she had
anothor love that would decide her.”
So here was the secret of the mon
ey found in Soth's belt, truly the
rascal had been clover, for, failing
Judith's highly improbable return
with him to Styria. ho possessed the
means of kooping himself in comfort
for years.
“Where is that money now?” said
the Styrian sharply,
i “I don’t know,” I said,
w The Styrian looked at me search
ingly as if to road my very thoughts,
and I gavo him back gaze or fgaze.
;>.f “You aro not deceiving me?” ho
said: “she is not married?"
“No," I said.truly enotigh, “she is
not married.” ■ For her prayer and
Steves that they might be married
before her child was born, had been
refused on the ground that the church
could not sanctify a union that she
had committed a crime to bring
'about.
“A look of intense roliof, exultant
even, crossed his features.
; »"I was beginning to fear,” he said,
that the man hud fooled mo,—but he
is dead and I have wronged him.
When shall I see her?"
“You shall see her,” I said, “hut
not yet. She is away at a considera
ble distanoo from this place, and she
must be prepared for your visit”
; > The Styrian chafed visibly, but
soon displayed the- sotf-ccntrol upon
which I could seo ho prided himself.
"Meanwhile.” I said, “remain here
as my guest, tho place, such as it is,
and all in it is at your servico."
no iiimiivuu mo civilly enougn, ana
I then proceeded to get out food and
wine; which I set before him. Ho
did not tvuch the latter, but asked
for milk and I observed that he ate
thucb butter and ekeese, but scarcely
any meat.
Apparently half asleep in my chair,
I watched him closely, but found
nothing to gratify niypurioslty. until
the meal was alone, when he drew
from his pocket a small horn Box!
shook some of its coiitents (which t
could not soo) into the palm of his
hand and rapidly swallowed it.
Whatever it may have been, it
brought to his face much tho same
satis lied expression as that worn by
the drain-drinker whoso craving is
for the'moment appeased, and when
he sat down opposite me. T felt half
inclined to ask him what his secret
refresher was.
But as self-constituted host I had
some duties to perform, and when I
hai improvised a rude bed for him,
aud removed tho plates and dishes, I
found tho Styriau, accustomed to
his early hours and early rising,
half asleep by the fire, and considera
bly to my disapointment. he shortly
after disrobed and turned in.
Sitting over my solitary pipe and
tho coffee I presently prepared, I
had ample leisure to cousider the
Strangeness of the man's unexpected
arrival, but in no way pould I per
ceive that he would influence Judith's
fate one jot
Why. then, had I pressed hospital
ity upon him, and after com
mitting myself to a lie that
ho would, in all probability,
speedily discover, saddle myself
day and night with a man who could
at best be but an irksome cofhpunion
to me?
I cannot tell, save that I clung to
straws and if Judith’s wild aasertiofa,
that Seth Treloar killed himself,
were true, then this man, who had
; lived in his company for years, and
must intimately know his habits,
might ho able to throw some light
: upon what seemed a wholly incred
■ iblo thing. “This Styrian,” thought
! I, “must be a man of no common
j tenacity and strength of will, to
' start off. knowing no word’ of Eng
lish except Seth Treloar, Trevenick,
Cornwall. England, in search of a
woman whom he has never seen, and
I noe woil enough that ho la not a
man to be trlflod with; now he U
hero. I may keep him quiet for £
day or two, no longer; but during
that time ho can learn nothing from
| tho villagers as thoy cannot speak
his tongue, and lie cannot speak
theirs. Meanwhile I shall have
leisure to study him, and extract
from him all that he knows about
Seth Treloar.
After—but the morrow should
take care of itself.
It was with a distinct feeling of
happiness and almost of hope that at
last I knocked tho ashes out of my
pipe, paused awhilo to look down on
the calm, healthy face of tho Styrian.
strong even in the abandonment of
sleep, and mounted the narrow stairs
that lod to tho only chamber tho hut
afforded.
CHAPTER Vir.
The room was empty when I de
scended early next morning, and the
house door stood open showing the
moving sparkle of the sea, fretting
itself against the translucent green
and yellow of the sky.
Early as it was, Jake had already
been here, for a pitcher of milk (only
partly full as if some one had drunk
from It), sofno bread, and other
articles of food were placed, as usual,
outside the door, and when 1 had
taken these in, I proceeded to make
my preparations for breakfast, and
then strolled out in search of my.
visitor.
I knew pretty well who would be
his companion, for Jake was as in
quisitive, as a squirrel or a monkey,
and as they had but one word upon
which to ring the changes of conver
sation. instinct guided' me to the
churchyard, where, sure enough. I
found both men standing before a
plain tombstone, upon which was in
scribed, ,
SETH TRELOAR.
Diep April. 188-.
I approachod them unobserved,
and saw that the Styrian desired to
ask some questions of Jake, and that
his powerlessness to do so moved
him to a deep inward rage.
Ho clenched his sinewy hand with
a gesture that spoke volumes, and
turned a look upon Jake before
which the man drew back, but the
Styrian's passion was quickly con
trolled, and he moved slowly away
In the direction of the hut,
He gave no heed to the beauty of
the surroundings through which
he passed, he never once
lifted his head to draw in a
breath of the pure, sweet air, nor
cliff, nor sky, nor sea had power to
win a glance from him, as he moved
forward sunk in profound thought,
his uncommon dress marking him
out as a beacon upon which all the
villagers orowded to their doors to
gaze.
Jake, unconscious of being himself
followod, kept a few puces behind the
Styrian; and when the latter entered
tho hut, hovered about outside, de
sirous to enter, but fearful of being
caught by me on my return. Tho
preparations for breakfast showed
him that I was abroad, and presently
he too stopped over the threshold
and disappeared.
Sow lam not usually eithor a spy
or an eavesdropper, but on this
occasion I decided to be both, and,
turning in my tracks. I made a cir
cuit and so got to the back of the
hut, and quietly into the small place
digniiied by tho name of the secret
room, where was the small grating
that gave directly on the kitchen. I
looked in. Jake was in the act of
lifting the iron ring of the trap-door,
and the Styrian, with indifference in
his expression, was looking on.
My first impulse was to smile, for
Jake had literally one eye on the
door, fearing my return, and the
other on his companion, who only
frowned and looked puzzled as Juke
pointed to the black void below, re
peating •*.-'eth Troloar, Seth Treloar ”
over and over again.
[TO BK C’ONTINPED.]
xriaKtn^ Mampa at are.
• A Brussels stamp collector's paper
asserts that a certain Don Juan
Curdillas, in Montevideo, who had
been collecting tho blue postage
stamps of 5 centimes with tho figure
of General Santos, issued in Uruguay
in 1883, for a long time and had pur
chased about 100.000 of these stamps
for the sum of $15,000 francs, lately
called together all the members tf
tho socioty of postage stamp col
lectors and asked them whether they
knew of a means of making postage
stamps rare. On their replying that
they knew of none, he struck a match
and set on fire all the stamps he had
collected, which he kept in a wire
basket.
The Seal of State.
It requires an order from the pres
ident of the United States to procure
an impression of the great seal of
state. Collectors of seals and auto
graphs frequently write to the sec
retary of state for copies of the seal
of state. The same formal reply is
sent to all of them—that under the
law no impression of the seal can go
out of the department unless they
are affixed to official papers. The
president of the United States could
| give authority to a collector to ob
i tain an impression of the sesd, but no
| president has ever done so.
Sot Easily Humbled.
kittle Miss Mutgg—My mamma's
new dress was made in Europe.
Little Miss Freckles—Huh! That's
nothing. ' Our new servant girl jus’
landed las’ week, an’ all her clothes
were made in Europe—so there!
The World’s Mouey.
The world’s money forms a very
small part of its wealth. The amount
now in use is estimated by Mulhall
as £780,000.000 of gold, £801,000,000
silver, * £846,000,000 paper; total,
£2,437,000,000.
Stoe gaus^hflli
Moraine Meditation*.
Let Taylor preach, upon a morning breezy,
How well to rite while nights and larks
are flying—
For my part, getting np seems not so easy
By hall as lying.
What if the lark does carol in the sky,
Soaring beyond the sight to And him out—
Wherefore am I to rise at such a fly?
I’m not a trout
Talk not to me of bees and such like hums,
The smell of sweet herbs at the morning
prime—
Only lie long enough, and bed becomes
A bed of time.
To me Dan Phoebus and his car are naught,
His steeds that paw impatiently about—
Let them enjoy, say I, as horses ought,
, The first turnout!
Right beautiful tbe’dewy meads appear
Besprinkled by the rosy-flngered girl;
What then,—If I prefer my pillow-beer
To early pearl?
My stomach is not ruled by other men’s,
And, grumbling for a reason, quaintly
begs „
Wherefore should master rise before the
hens
nave laid their eggs;
Why from a comfortable pillow start
To see faint flushes in the east awaken? -
A fig, say I, lor any streaky part,
Excepting bacon.
An early riser Ur. Gray has drawn,
ifbo used to haste the dewy grass among.
“To meet the sun upon the. upland
lawn,”—
Well,—he died young.
With charwomen such early hours agree,
And sweeps that earn betimes their bit and
sup;
But I’m no ollmbing boy, and need not be
All up,—all upi
So here I lie, my moniing calls deferring.
Till something nearer to the stroke of
noon;—
A man that’s fond precociously of stirring
Must be a spoon.
—Thomas Hood.
Sweet Potatoes.
The Texas Agricultural Experiment
station has been making some tests
with the sweet potato. In a recent
bulletin the experimenter, B. H. Price,
utary to Holland, is in otb«r respects
an independent state, politically with*
out importance, yet happy, rich, and,
since time immemorial, governed and
defended by women. The sovereign is
indeed a man, but all the rest of the
government belongs to women. The
king is entirely dependent upon his
state council, composed of three wo*
men. The highest authorities, all
state officers, court functionaries, mili
tary commanders and soldiers, are,
without exception, women. The men
are agriculturists and merchants.
The king’s body guard is formed of
amazons, who ride in the masculine
I style. The throne is inherited by the
eldest son, and in case the king dies
without issue, a hundred amazons
assemble and choose a successor from
their own sons, the chosen one being
then proclaimed lawful king.
a n-EAsiNQ moment.—squire a—
is the “first citizen’’ of the New Eng
land town in which he lives, and is re
spected by all classes for his sterling
qualities and abstemious habits. He
has much of the courtliness of the old
school, coupled with great personal
dignity, yet tempered with so keen a
sense of humor that he can appreciate •
a joke, even though it be at his ov, J
expense. He relates the following
episode with relish: Not long since
his business called him to New York,
which is as much his home as is Ins
native place. He hailed a Fifth av
enue stage, and entering it, found it
nearly filled. Sprawling across the
aisle sat a man in that stage of intoxi
cation which renders one careless of
appearances. Squire B- attempted
to step over his legs, but just then the
stage gave a lurch and he stumbled
over them. To the great amusement
of every one in the stage, the man sat
erect, and with maudlin severity said:
“Man ’n your c’ndish’n oughter take
er cab.”—Harper's Magazine.
Giblet Soup.—Giblets from two or
three fowls; two quarts of water; one
of stock; two tablespoonfulsof butter;
two of flour; salt, pepper and onion if
desired. Put giblets on to boil in the
water and boil gently till reduced to
one quart (about two hours); take out
SPRING TIME ON THE FARM.
uya: The native habitat of the sweet
potato U not definitely known. It is
generally supposed to be of American
origin, but we have no authentic ac
count of where and when it was first
brought into cultivation by civilized
man. The sweet potato is quite a
different thing, bolanically considered,
from the Irish potato. The former is
an enlarged root, while the latter is an
enlarged subterranean stem. The sweet
potato belongs to the morning glory
family (convolvulaceae), and the Irish
potato belongs to the night shade
family (solanaceae).
Farmers usually allow the tops to
decay on the ground. They make an
important feed for stock and especially
for dairy cattle. This is true in par
ticular of the tops of the Vineless,
which remain green during very se
vere drouths when grass usually is
scorched and killed by a burning sun
and dry winds. Since they grow in
bunches and stand up well they can be
cut with a mowing machine and put
up like regular forage crops. They
have also been recommended by a
farmer in this state for salad.. We
have tried them and find them to make
a salad of very fair quality. Their
contents of protein, ash and crude
fiber rank about as high as they do in
the tuber. This is shown in the analy
sis of the tops by Prof. D. Adriance,
given in the table below. The analysis
was made last October 10th. Since
they are high in the content of water
and carbo-hydrates, they should be
mixed with a more dry and nitrogen
ous material for feed, such as cotton
seed or cotton seed meal.
Water.-...84.730
Ash content . 8.735
Protein. 2.430
Crude Fiber.8.330
N.fr. Ext.•. 7.3i5
Kingdom of Bantam.—Among the
colonial possesions of Holland there is
a remarkable little state, which, in the
constitution and customs of its inhab
itants, surpasses the boldest flights of
t#»e advocates of women's rights. In
the Island of Java, between the cities
of Batavia and Samarang, is the king
dom nf Bantam, which, although trib
the giblets, cat off tough parts and
shop the remainder. Return to the
liquor and add stock. Cook butter
snd flour together until rich brown,
rod add to the Boup; season; cook
gently half an hour; stir in half a cup
sf bread crumbs and in a few minutes
•erve.
Meat fhom the Poultry Yard.—The
Farmer who is not making his plans to
supply his family the coming season
with meat from the poultry yard is
making a sad mistake. Talk about
the economy a farmer must practice
when he pays three times as much for
his meat supply as is necessary. He
:an grow chickens for 6 cents a pound,
or less, and surely there is no healthier
meat, nor any better adapted to the
warm Weather than this. -With a large
Hock of chicks, abundance of milk, a
jood sized patch of strawberries, and
i vegetable garden, the health of the
Family may virtually be assured and
the provision dealer's bill greatly re*
iueed. The worth of these things is
Fully appreciated by the city resident
who counts these natural farm prod
ucts all luxuries, saved in small quan
tities. " /
The Farmer Boy.—It is not the
work that drives the boys off the farm;
it is the social isolation and the hum
I rum routine of their daily duties, un
relieved by relaxation of the whole
some amusements that everj young
nature craves. Let the boys make a
business of farming, give them abund
ant opportunities for enjoying .them
selves by going to lectures, concerts,
dramatic entertainments, and home
sociables, and they won't hunger and
thirst to an alarming extent for the
excitement and pleasures of city life.—
Western Plowman.
Mutton Broth.—Two pounds coarse,
lean, chopped mutton; half an onion
sliced; one cup of milk; half a cup of
raw rice; two quarts of cold water;
seasoning. Boil meat and onion
Blowly four hours; season, and set by j
until cold. Skim and strain. Return
to the pot with the ricv, {previously j
soaked three hours). ■ Simmer half an
hour,, turn in hot milk, stir and (erve. ]
Mr. 8. W. Daniels
Netawaka, n«iy
Tired, Worn Out
the
Heod’s Sarsaparilla Makes
Weak Strong.
“M, husband has receded great benefit tram
Hoods Sarsaparilla. He was afflicted with
stomach and bowel trouble and at times was
confined to his bed. After taking two bottles of
Hood’s Sarsaparilla, he was better. He now
FeeM Like a New Man.
Formerly upon rising in the morning he would
feel tired and worn lout. Last winter our ehU
dren had the grip and we gave them Hood’s
Sarsa*
parilla
Hood’s
Cures
Sarsaparilla and now they are stronger and
heartier than ever. life heartily recommend It"
Mss. 8. W.Dawnaa, Hetawaka,mesas.
Hood’s Pills are purely vegetable, as.
FREE!
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from Lion Coffee Wrappers, and a 2-oent
pay poataga. Write for list of our other
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\ in the world. Name and price
kstamped on the bottom. Every
pair warranted. Take no substi
le. See local papers for full
description of our complete
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structions
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bargains of dealers who push our shoes.
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