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WHEN MA WAS NEAR. t har* on© bit of four •Wont nothin* 'tall, whon ma was near; j Tho cloud* could bank up In tho *ky, Or ’loro tho wind In whlio streaks fly, §*&■ But somehow ‘nut her I didn’t keer A snap for them -whon ma wa* near -• ; 5 dnMinnthnt oncak nt night to nkeor , Ua llttlr folkn-when ma wai near Jr* falrlv flow, and wouldn't may pj ’Hound there one bit. but run nod away: An' didn't aoom to bo one bit quaer es'- They couldn't holp It. when ina tru near. * It wasn't bad to bo sick, whore You felt tho Jov that nt a vr.u near, cue The throbs o’ pain couldn't stay much |;i. Under the roollnr of her touch. jpH Hut see mud to stand In mortal fear Of everything, when ma was near —Edward N. Wood F ' -- A Passive Crime. IlY ••TIIK DUCIIKSS." CHAPTER V—Continued. "Fighting, I think,” says Mr. Wilding, who is a plain spnkon man at times,and given to olootrlfying tho judgos in court on curtain oocuBlons. ' "They are arranging a duel, unless I am greatly mistaken.” ••l*ut it must ')o prevontod!" says Maud, wildly. "Something must be «lono!” Doing up to Penruddock aho lays her hand upon his arm. "Let me •peak. Dick!” she says, in trembling accents. The word—his Christian name—has unconsciously osoapod her; hut ho has hoard it, and proud fe’;. ly. gladly, takes the little hand upon his arm between both his own, as though this unexpected mention of his numo had made her his—had been an informal confession of hor lovo. "Jhere is no nood that you should •quarrel,” sho goes on with lowered •eyes and pallid lips, "llo Is right; ho has but spoken the truth. I am lowly born, as all the world knows; though, sir," confronting Suuinaroz, and gazing full at him with terrible grief and reproach in her glaneo, "it > has yot to bo proved how you came to uso that word ‘basely.”' "My conduct to you has boon un pni'donnnlo, madam," Buys .Sauma oz, bowing and drawing back, with sot ltps and a stern expression. "I ask youy forgiveness. To your friend, Mr. I’onruddook, I shall give every satisfaction necessary—the •very strongest satisfaction." con cludes he with a grim smile; after srhtch ho bows again,and withdraws. Miss Nevillo bursts into tears, and aobs bitterly for a few minutes. "*? Penruddook with his arm round her, •upports her head against his breast lor somo time unrebuked. Present ly. how.-ver, she ohocks her omotlon, and drawing away from him, wipes the tears from her eyos, sighing heavily, "You have got your work out out lor you, you know," suggested Mr. Wilding, in a low tone to Dick, who had forgotten everything but Maud’s grief. "1 am quite aware of that," mut ters Dick. •!lf you are going to cross to tho other sido, you will have but very little time to arrango matters before atarting." ••There Is little to arrange," says Penruddook, absently. "My cousin •Ucorge falls In for ovorything if I •oome to grlof in tho onoounter." Then ho goes up to Maud, who Is ••till silently crying, and takes her .hand again. ••loll rao tho truth now,” ho says. “At this lust moment, it would be a wolacc. a comfort to rao. That time —a few minutes since, when you •called me ‘Dick’—your tone, your „ whole manner thrilled mo; It almost V'A -caused me to believe that I was not ■quite indifferent to you. Was that presumption, madness on my partP ^ JSpeuk. durlinsr!" He bends his head, and she whls |/ mars somethin >• in a voice half ■ s broken. It must have been some * "word of encouragement, as Penrud ■) •dock’s visage brightens, and his ■whole manner changes. ••And If I returnP” he begins, eag •riy ••Oh. you must—you will return!” ' . .alio says painfully. “If I do you will marry me?” She shakes her head. Even at ft /this solemn moment her groat re ; eolve is not to be broken. /I" “My dear Penruddook, this is out | of all bearing,” says Mr. Wilding, i> who has been engaged in an en ' crossing examination of a bit of old Chelsea, but now feels it his duty to ^ come to the rescue and deliver Miss / > Neville from her embarrassment. “Let us discuss what you have got ; , to da” ‘•That is simple,” says Penruddook, with a frown. “If luok stands to end, 1 shall shoot him through the CiearU ” ••No, no!” says Maud, faintly, put •ting up her hand in quick protest. “To kill him. that would be murder! Do not have his death upon your conscience.” £ ’ “Wo ild you shrink from me be - cause of that?" asked he wistfully. \? ■ - it would be so terrible," she > (alters. KV_ “Yet, remember, it would be in SKjrour cause." “For that very reason"—earnestly —••I should feel it all the more. » And later on when you had grown wool, it would be to yourself an ever v , lasting regret, and 1 should be the J-v Author of it. Oh, let him live!” •“Woll.I dare say I shall,"says Pen • rfudkock. in a cunojs tone; “for this .reason—that I suppose he will kill ono. ” ••He splits hairs, and sixpenny bits. And a’l sorts of thin things, at any number of paoes that you like to V name,” says Mr. Wilding pleasantly. Miss Neville shudders, anl turns a ■)/ shade paler even than she has been Ahrough all. “After all. there is not so much in V. ftl fe that one should regret it to any | Intense degree s says Dick, who takes It rather badly that she ob jects to his killing Saumarcz. “My dear boy, there you err,” says Wilding, briskly. “Thore is a great deal In life. If you go the proper way to find It, and if you don’t expect too much; that is the great secret. Lifo is a first-class thing in my opinion-nothing like it. I never, you know, fight duels myself—nothing would induce me; but If you must, my denr Pcnrud dock, atm low and cover him well with your eye. I’ll gee you through it, and stick to you, my dear boy, whutevnr happens." ••Thanks, old man; I knew quite well that you would not desert me," says Dick gratefully. “Can nothing bo done?’’ says Maud, clasping hor hands. “Oh, Mr. Wilding, do try; surely some thing may be effected if you will only try!" “Of course I shall try," says Wild ing promptly. “I'll stand to him all through- 1 have promised that. By Jove! I wouldn’t adviBe that fellow to do anything unfair when I am on the field! And If.1"—Impressively— “anything unfortunate should occur, “Oh. Mr. Wilding, how I hate you!" Interrupts Miss Neville, with a sudden burst of wrathful tears. “If no one else will holp me.” cries •he, going hurriedly toward the door, "I shall try at least, what a weak woman can do!" She opens the door, closes it be hind her firmly, and runs up-stairs to her own apartments. wiAi ir.u vi. An Kntreaty. It is an hoar later, and in his li brary Gilbert Suumaroz is sitting with folded arms, on which Mh face lies hidden. The table is strewn with papers. A crumpled, faded llowor and a little, six-buttoned black kid glovo are on tho desk close bosido him; how procured, he alone knows, Certainly they wore never given to him by their right ful ownor. Tho lamps are low ered, until a half gloom, that is almost darkness, envelops tho apartment Ghastly shadows creep hero and there, unchecked, unnoticed by tho raau who sits so silently in the armchair beneath the center lamp. He is lost in thought, in vain regrets, that belong to the present and the near past, but have no connection with tho morrow, that may bring death in its train. But not to him. No fear of being "done to death" In open light need harass him. He is too expert a shot, has too often earned his reputation as a skilled duelist, to feel nervous at the prospect of anenoounter with an amateur—a raw schoolboy In the art of dueling, as ho rightly terms Pen ruddook. He has killed his man be fore this; and having made up his mind to kill this present rival as he would a dog, has dismissed the sub ject from his thoughts. Other considerations crowd upon him — other remembrances, swoet and bitter; and so absorbed is he in his inward muslngs, that he does not hoar the door open, nor the sound of tho light feet that advanc aorosso the floor, until tho owner of them is almost at his side. He raises his head then, and looking up, starts to his foot with an exclamation that is caused by a surprise which for the moment completely overpowers him. It is Maud Neville who stands before him, pale as "the snowy illy pressed with heavy rain.” *»»* eyes are targe, nan trlgntened and full of grief. Beneath them dark circles show themselves. No faintest tinge of color adorns her cheeks. Her hair, under her swans* down hood, has loosened, and strays across hor low, smooth forehead at its own good will. She is pale, nerv ous. thoroughly unhinged, yet never perhaps has sho looked so lovely. "You here alone!" he stammers moving from her rather than toward her. ••Yes, here," returns she in a low tone, tremulous with emotion. "Es ther waits for me outside. I have so far forgotten my own dignity and self-respect as to oome hero to you at midnight, compelled by a sudden ne cessity. The more reason, sir,” with an upward glance of mingled entreaty and pride, "that you should re spect both!" ••Speak!" returns he coldly. She throws back her hood and cloak as though half stifled, find stands bofore him in all the bravery of her satin ball dress, on which the pearls gleam with a soft, subdued light. "I have come to ask you to forego this duel—to give it up.” she says, faintly, discouraged by his manner, yet not wholly dismayed. "1 entreat you to hear me, to listen to what I have to say, not to turn a deaf ear to my prayer." ••Yet to my prayer not an hour since you were deaf," retorts he, quietly. She is silent "You would ask me to spare your lover—that boy, Penruddock." says he, with a mocking smile, "and so proclaim myself a coward, as he called me? Impossible! Why. he struck me across the face with his open hand—here!" He raises his hand to the cheek that still bears the mark of the blow, but has paled as the remembranoe of the deadly insult returns to him. His eyes blaze with wrath. Involun tarily he clinches his hand. To the girl watching him there seems in deed but small hope of mercy. She draws nearer, and by a sudden im pulse lays her hand upon his. "At least, do not kill him." she says, despair in hor tone, an awful loolc in her great gleaming eyes. ••Do not murder him! He is young, and • youth la precious. You will have mercy on him, will you not?" Overcome by fear, and utterly un nerved. she sinks at his feet and r* •* V*.4P<Tw j.« / : (razes up at him, speechless, but still with imploring look and gesture. These is a childish grief and anxiety in hor lovely face that touches the world-worn and almost utterly cal lous heart of the man before her. "How you must love him," tho man says bitterly, almost scornfully, ••to bring yourself to do what you have done to-night! Thatyou_you, proud child—should come here where no woman could bo aeon with out Injury to herself, convinces me of— Hut no!" He interrupts him self and his voice grows suddenly tender, ••! will take care that no evil shall be spoken of you; you need not be afraid of that"' He stoops and raises her gently from the ground. ••You will promise mo.” she en treats in a whisper, -to spare him? 1 know how skillful you are—what an easy matter it would be to you to place a bullet in bis hoart. But you will spare him? And who can say but this one deed of mercy may save your soul at last?' ••My soul?" says he, with a haunt ing laugh. “And supposing that at your earnest instigation I do consent to spare your lover—what then. I pray?" ••I have no lover," says the girl, simply. "I never shall have one. You should know that—you, who i told me in plain language not an hour since of my lowly birth and breeding." “Pardon me," says he, lowering his eyes, shame covorlng his brow with crimson, “If I could recall that last hour I would. I lied when I spoke of disgrace.” "You do not deceive me now—you tell me the truth?” asks she, with agitation. “Yoi you said that you know of my birth—that I was base born." “This is no time for such discus sion," says he,evasively; “but if ever you want a witness to prove your birth, send for mo. And now, am I forgiven my offense?” “I have forgotten everything,” says sho, eagerly, -only this, tnat I want your promise. Swear to me Dick Penruddock’s death will not lie at your door?” “And if I give this promise—if I tell you I shall fire over his head in stead of straight into the center of his heart,what shall be my reward?” “Name It,” says she,thoughtlessly. “It is a simple request I ask but one kiss, and my oath shall be given. ” She starts and shrinks from him perceptibly. “You are no man to ask me that!” she says, white to the lips again, and with her small hands tightly cllnohed. “Yet that is my bargain—the only one I will make!” returns he dog gedly. Within her breast fierce battle reigns. All a woman’s innate mod esty fights with love’s self-sacrifice. The struggle Is severe, but lasts not very long. Love conquers. “For his sake!” sho murmurs, brokenly. And then she goes up to Saumarez, and stands before him, her faoe like marble. ••You shall have your reward!" she says faintly. He lays both his hands upon her shoulders and regards her earnestly. Then he pushes her somewhat roughly from him. and laughs aloud —a very unpleasant laugh, and one by no means good to hear. “Look here,” he says; “I can be generous, too! Keep your kisses!_ keop” (bitterly) “your lips unsullied for him! And keep my promise,too; I give it freely, without reward, just for love of you! Perhaps in the future you will confess that I loved you at least as well as he doos, or any man could! Do I not prove it? For your sake—to please you_I spare the life of the only man I envy, and when I could shoot him as easily as I could a dog!” TO BE CONTINUED. Origin of Coni. I A curious theory regarding the origin of coal has just been an nounced. Bock oil or petroleum is generally supposed to have resulted from tho exposure of coal to the in ternal heat of the globe; in fact, to have been produced by nature’s pro cess of distillation. The hypothesis just started involves a converse prop osition—viz., that coal itsolf arises from the condensation of petro leum which first comes from the action of heat on plants. The pitch lake of Trinidad is referred to in support of this idea. Trees grow on the hardened pitch of this lake within a short distance of other pitch in a state of ebullition, and one can readily conceive of the hard ened pitoh in some cases being soft ened by an eruption of the boiling pitch, and of trees growing on it being thus engulfed. The theory Is ingenious, but it does not explain all the facts, and is entirely irreconcil able with some of them. For ex ample. it could not possibly explain the origin of coal-beds containing all the constituents of potroleum, and it would not account for tho presence of large accumulations of pure car bon. A Certain Symptom. Mamma—Why don't you go and do the errana I told you to? Freddie—I want to sit here and see the company that’s coming to Mrs. Smith’s. ••How do you know there is anv coming?" f ••I saw Robbie wash his hands.”_ Chicago Inter Ocean. Relief for Mother*. Little Boy—What’s the use of so many queer letters in words? Look at that ‘*0’’ in 'indicted. ” Little Girl—I guess those la just put in so mothers can get an excuse to send their childrens to school and ! have a little peace. GRAND OLD PARTY. BRITISH REJOICING OVER THE NEW TARIFF. Ths Downfall of Reciprocity Pleases Them Immensely—Our Farmers Taxed by Canada—Mr. Wilson Toole Cara of Ills Own District. The New Tariff Helps Them. The comments of the British papers on the new American tariff and its effoet upon British interests show that they are far from being displeased with Democratic “tariff reform.” From Wales comes the statement that “the reduction in the tin-plate duty has led to a marked revival of prosperity at the tin-plate works” over there. Many of the mills which were closed have been reopened and large ly augmented. In a recent issue the Birmingham Post says that “British manufacturers are looking for a large and immediate increase in American imports of English woolens,” that “the impulse given to the woolen and other textile branches by the new tariff may be expected to act bene ficially upon other branches of English trade by furnishing increased employ ment to the factory hands and aug menting the profits of their em ployers.” The Sheffield Telegraph is immensely pleased over the abroga tion of the reciprocity treaties by the new tariff law. It regards the action of Spain in restoring heavy duties on American products as “a good omen that other parties to this class of treaties may promptly take the initia tive in tearing them up. This ought to be specially advantageous to Shef field.” Tho Telegraph thinks that the indirect benefits of “the closure of McKinleyism” may be even moro pro nounced tthan from “the enlargement of trade with the United States.” French and other continental papers aro also elated over the better Ameri can market for European products and the destruction of the reciprocity arrangements, which will enable our foreign competitors to regain what they have lost on account of these treaties. lei ino doctrinaires in tnis country have contended and still contend that the McKinley law was a curse to the United States and a boon to foreign producers, says the Cincinnati Times Star. They make this assertion in face of the conspicuous fact that for eigners considered themselves badly handicapped by the McKinley law, not only so far as the American trade was concerned, but also in the trade of those Spanish-American countries which entered into reciprocal com mercial relations with the United States provided for by the reciprocity section of the McKinley law. Speak ing of the claim that the old tariff was a good thing for Europe and a bad thing for America, ex-President Harrison in one of his car-platform speeches pointedly asked: “If, as they pretend, the old tariff was to the advantage of England, France and Germany and a disadvant age to us, in the name of common sense, how does it come that these nations are not able to bear with more equanimity a policy that injures us and helps them?” The doctrinaires are in a maze of absurd befuddlement on this subject that only illustrates their incompe tency to deal with the ordinary, prac tical questions within the province of statesmanship. Free Trade for the Other Fellow. Attention has been called to a para graph in the tariff law, as Mr. Wilson approved it in the house, which is gen erally overlooked and which increases the duty on cut nails from 18.6 per cent, on an ad valorem basis, as it stood under the McKinley act, to 25 per cent. This is an amazing per formance, in a bill aiming to reduce duties and making its heaviest cuts in the metal schedule. The explanation is that the manufacture of cut nails is one of the principal industries in the city of Wheeling, and that Wheeling is the principal center in Mr. Wilson’s own district. Thus, wherever you touch one of these Democratic “reformers,” you find that his views of a tariff are, indeed “for .•evenuo only,” but the revenue must accrue to him. They hoot at Gorman and Brice for helping the sugar trust. But how are these worse than Mur phy, who must have collars and cuffs looked after? Or, than Wilson him, self, the apostle and paragon of re form, who preaches pure doctrine and is as rapacious a grabber as any of them when it comes to a matter af fecting his own district? Many hum bugs have found the Democratic party a congenial home: but Mr. Wilson de serves to stand pretty close to the head of the list—St. Paul Pioneer Press. 1h« Farmer Is Not to Bo Caught. * ‘There, that is the cheapest suit of clothes you ever bought,” mifl a mer chant to a farmer. -Oh, no, it isn’t,” replied the farmer; “this suit costs me twenty bushels of wheat. I have never paid over fifteen bushels of wheat for a suit before.” The Demo cratic “cheap” dodge is evidently not fooling that farmer very extensively. —Kansas City Journal. Question and Answer. What did the Democracy promise to do? Make everybody’s ship come in. What has it done? Scuttled everybody’s ship. Gn purpose? Ko; by stupidity. the Soldier’s Interest Money. Since the beginning of the civil war the total pensions paid to soldiers have amounted to $1,727,000,000. This w a large sum, but it is $800,000,000 less than the amount paid as interest on the public debt. Thus, as the Rochester Post Express puts it, “The men who loaned themselves to the government get loss than those who merely loaned their money, and the lattor get their money again.” Of the two kinds of service, that which the soldier gave was far the greater. Let there be no more complaints about the cost of soldiers’ pensions. They are essentially unpatriotic. — American Cultivator. Oor Farmer* Tax'd bjr Canada. When the Republican administra tion under President Harrison made; overtures to Canada to join in recip rocal trade relations under the recip rocity provisions of the McKinley law, the proposition was met by a cold re-, buff. The Canadians felt that they; had the best of it in the laws already existing. The Canadian farmer was protected even above his noighbor on this side the lino and they proposed to have it remain so. Canada believes in protection, and believes that no protection is worthy the name that does not protect the tiller of tho soil— the basis of all wealth and prosperity, on the American continent. The Dem ocratic free trade policy gives no rec-; ognition of this fact, however. 1 The farmer of the United States is told that what he most needs is access to the “markets of the world,” and that the only way to get to them is over the prostrate industries of our, own country. Canada gets its bene fits of this policy with the rest of the world, but still keeps up its bars against the farmer on this side. Its lawmakers know how to take care of their own and they are doing it. Make note of the way in which the farmer of the United States is taxed for such of his products as he may want to sell over there. If he sells eggs to the Canadian he must do so despite a Canadian tariff of 5 cents a dozen. Ho must calculate on 4 cents a pound for buttor; H cents a pound on live hags and 2 cents on pork and! beef; 8 cents on cheese; 10 cents a bushel on buckwheat, rye, oats andl peas; 15 cents a bushel on wheat, beans and potatoes; 40 cents a barrel for corn meal and 7£ cents a bushel on corn. Those are some of the more notable evidences of the way the Canadian farmer is protected by his own gov ernment while the Democratic con gress is opening the doors for the ad mission of Canadian products to the United States in competition with our own producers. Every farmer should know it.—Kansas City Journal. Cne or the Other. The Birmingham Age-Herald insists that the new tariff “affords ample revenue to meet the expenses of the government economically adminis tered. ” The official statement is that from September 1 to October 18 the deficit amounted to $18,975,199, or at the rate of $403,727 a day. If the revenue is ample, then there is only one way to account for this deficit, and that is the government is not be ing economically administered. The Age-Herald can draw us into no argu ment on that point. ‘ Ad vie® for Cotton I’lnnters. We propose to give without charge to our readers the following recipe to make money on cotton, and we will guarantee that if all follow the advice they will come out first best next year, viz.: Buy cotton futures now for next year to twice the number of bales you raised this year, and then plant your whole crop in com, peas, sorg hum cane, goobers, hogs, beeves, cows, sheep, etc., and only enough cotton to keep seed for the next year. Try it!—Eutaw, Ala., Mirror. A Reason With Hair on It. The report of the labor com missioner of Ohio 2,894 representative ing industries, located cities of the state, which wages in 1892 $50,838,388, paid in 1893 only $48,908,857, a decrease of $6,938,516. Yet Chairman Wilson says tariff reform has only begun. show that manufactur in forty-six paid out in The Subject or His Anxiety. Two years ago the workingman was greatly wrought up because he was made to believe he was paying two or three cents too much for his dinner pail. For the past year and a half he has not been concerned about the cost of his pail; his time has been fully oc cupied in trying to find something to put in it. 5 A Tariff Speech. hem Jimmie Jones of Tennessee-, this tariff question is really not the intricate matter it has been in it is as simple as the alphabet. Now, what would I do in regard to the tariff? Whv simnlv his: If the tariff is too high I’d K but if it was too low I’d hist it. ’T'V: Heed. Yon will never miss the water till tn* well runs dry ” er uu tne IS. soothe, used to slag us la the day, Sat the striking w», to put It at the present U '\0hemawTS ^ ,0" ™ses «“ ™ . F'»e-Cent Cotton. gsBrS-® A Brilliant Sueces,. tt5?X3‘ ■*-•<*» Yes. In what way? vate. 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