US INSERN ATIONAL PRESS AsS'N i CHAI'TKII III.— (Continued.) Mo laughed as be accepted his cup of tea. . .t.i. “l’erhaps Horry would not l>o too bard on me if I ovcrstaid mv leave, forgetting the lapse of time in such charming; society as an unlucky sailor Is always suro to find in your house, Maud." Mrs. Griffith sowed a tiny seed, dostlned to bear later fruit, in her reply, as she selected a sandwich for her young kinsman with her own fair hands. “I fancy Harry would not be too hard on you If you disobeyed orders altogether.” The Harry in question, otherwise Captain the Hon. Henry Montagu Fit/.william, C. B., in command of H. M. 8. Sparrow, was a veteran officer of dignified, not to say severe, mien; an inflexible disciplinarian, who made the lives of midshipmen and subofhcials a burthen by reason of a vigilanje deemed little short of gulling tyranny and oppression. Lieut. Curzon found transition of mood and surroundings alike soothing and agreeable. The idyl of youth and beuuty in rags was dispelled by the presence Vf Mrs. Griffith am} Miss Ethel Symthe, who bestowed upon the deeply appreciative sailor nil those graceful and delicate attentions where with wily sirens on laud win the i hearts of the followers of the sea. lie was hot, a little tired and vfexod, with all u young man's sense of amour propre, that he had clumsily broken a cup on entering the room. The eye of that son of Mars, Captain Blake, was still upon him, with an undcflnablo mockery, as of one who had scored a point in the social game to the discomfiture of a rival branch of the service. Mrs. GrlilUh hud never been more sympa thetic in eordtulity of welcome. Miss Ethel Symthe, with her calm, fair face, and erect figure, was pleasant to con template. The softly modulated en couragement of their words and smiles pervaded his senses like a subtle per fume. oven as the silken folds of their yellow ten-gowns, all creamy luce and knots of ribbon, brushed his arm. He had regained his own sphere once more after that country ramble, which should have been too trivial to leave even u surface impression on his mind. It is m such moments of extreme re action from the unforeseen that men of impulsive temperament cast anchor in the home haven and become sedate husbands 4- *Jvs. Griffith, as the wife of a mili tary man of high runic, was the power behind the throne in the places where the general was stationed. The tact and amiability of her personal in i', fluence were pereeptibte at Gibraltar, Cyprus, and in India alike. 8he was aver the Donna Pin of the minia .tttro court of Urbino, organizing the festivities, adjusting all petty differences, giving zest and piquancy to gaiety. Her acquaintances ranged over moro than halt of the civilized world. Removed to a new station, the lady invariably adapted her tea room to the requirements of a large circle, as an Arab adjusts his tent Hence, in the palaco of the Knights Templar at Malta, the low chamber opening on a court had a design of bamboo across the ceiliAg; the walls were wain scoted with panels of cedar, palm and *ed pine; and the floor covered wiUi delicate matting. Vases filled witlx chrysanthemums; old screens of six panels, quaintly painted and heavily gilded; and divans oovered with drap eries wadded with silk, impartod, with the fragrant woods used in deco ratiou, a pervading hue of rich brown 'ifr. “THIS IS MV FRIEND MISS SYMTHE-” (o the room. In one corner was a £ curious household shrine dedicated to Buddha, with a brass lamp suspended ■' before it, und a shelf, with a circular mirror and tiny trays for offeriugs of flowers, rice, and incense. On the present occasion. MissSymthe had insisted on kindling a stick of in % Cense in a tiny brazier before the god, with a mischievous glance at an elder . I7 clergyman with a weak chest Arthur Curzon, soothed by these feminine flatteries, asked himself what scheme his cousin might be ma turing in her brain, on his own be half, with a sentiment of awakening curiosity, as his glance followed the movements of the Htout and handsome matron with the smooth black hair, clear complexion, and tranquil gray eyes. Mrs. Griffith was an inveterate matchmaker. No doubt she had a bride ready for him. Who, then‘lf Miss Ethel Symthe, of course. Did he not know feminine tactics? The young man was expansive in re sponsive greetings to the Ancient Mariner, otherwise Capt. John Filling hain, on tiie retired list, whose remi niscences extended over forty years of active service, chiefly in woodon ships; wars; the suppression of the African slave trade; or cruising off the Mos quito coast. He had shared the fresh impressions of life of midshipmen with Arthur Curzon's father, the admiral of many engagements. A lr I n rl I «r it 1 /I want lamnn wrootninrs rheumatic limbs in the winter sun shine of the Mediterranean shore, and with a countenance like the battered figure-head of a ship, the Ancient Mari ner scanned the new-comer through his gold-rimmed spectacles, and remarked to Miss Wymthe, sotto voce: “A fine lad, and he will prove an exceedingly clever man, if I am not much mis taken. A chip of the old block, as well. They are called the mad Cur sons, you know. II is father, Admiral .lack, fell in love with such a pretty girl, but withqut a penny. She was a nursery governess, or something of that sort He saw her crossing a thor oughfare near his club on a foggy morning. She had neatly turned ankles. Hear me! it seems but yester day! I was best man at the wedding. Wo were middies together.” “Fancy!” murmured Miss Symtlie, and a slight glow of auimatlon wanned her cheelt. "These young fellows are pampered nowadays,” continued Capt Filling ham. “In my time, we had to put up with salt horse and weevily biscuit, without too much complaint The uncle, Archibald, if 1 am not in error-” “John, dear, have another slice of bread and butter," interposed Mrs. Fillingham, a brisk matron, still proud of her dumpling form as revealed to advantage in a Faris robe. *.nOn s. . _ HE RECOVERED IT HASTILY. The Ancient Mariner frowned, with an expression of affronted dignity. He was fond of unraveling the thread of reminiscences of dates, places, and people, when he found a congenial listener. Mra Griffith gave the Lieutenant a gilded bonbonnlere, with the admoni tion: “Ethel is very fond of choco late.” The officer started from his reveries, and presented the box to the young lady. As he did so. the heavy medal fell from his pocket and rolled on the floor. He recovered it hastily. “What treasure have you there?” in quired Miss Symthe, who possessed an unusually sharp pair of blue eyes. “A G re co-Phoenician medallion,"was the careless rejoinder. “Where did you find it?” questioned Capt Fillingham, with interest aroused. “1 bought it,” said Lieut Curzon, and paused abruptly. “Dear me! You got it of a native, I suppose?” pursued the old gentleman. "No. Mr. Jacob Deal try sold it to me over yonder.” Capt. Ulake laughed in a cynical fashion. "Has Jacob Dealtry any pretty daughters?” he insinuated. “No.” said Arthur Curzon, with su perflqpus curtness. "Surely he has a granddaughter.” insisted Capt. Blake, playfully. The hot blood mounted to the brow of the sailor. “How did you know?” he demanded haughtily. . Capt . Blake slightly elevated his eyebrows, drained his teacup and re placed it on the tray. “Jacob Dealtry,” repeated the An cient Mariner, in a musing tone. "Where have I heard that name? There was a Capt. Frederick Dealtry on the west coast when I was first lieutenant on the Coquetto. I fancy the commander was a Dealtry, who got himself into a mess about the stranding of the Wasp at Salamis. Don’t you remember-” C "John. dear, some more tea will do you good.” said Mrs. Fillingham. who spoke with a hasty and an authorita tive lisp. “ The Ancient Mariner glanced detinantly at his. helpmate, while consenting to a judicious I replenishment of his cup, and fixed [ Lieut Curzon with his glittering eye. "Ah! Now IJhavc it!" he pursued,Ignov ; iug feminine interruption. “Jacob Dealtry was the mime of the merchant, or trader, at Jamaica, who disappeared so mysteriously after learning of the marriago of his only sun in Spain. I was in the West Indian waters at the time, in command of the Vulture. We gave a ball to the ladies in the harbor of Kingston on the very night Next day ttie whole affair was town talk. It was most extraordinary, you know. The trader was supposed to be well off, and he had disappeared without leav ing a trace. Ensign White told me afterward about the son's return the following year with his Spanish wife, and his search for the missing Darenb He hinted at foul play and robbery. There was something wrong. Stop a bit, though! Was the name Dealtry or Brown?" Capt. Blake laughed again his mirth less, jarring, little laugh. CHAPTER IT. ST. PAUL’S BAT. .X. „ . V RS. GRIFFITH invited her friends to a picnic at St. Paul’s bay on the ensuing day. The weather was fine, and the spirits of the party in harmony with the exhilarating tones of their surroundings. On one side the island, barren and arid, caught the pervading radiance of golden sun shine, and the shadow of passing clouds in orange and purple tints on ridge and hollow, vivid, yet delicate and evanescent. On the other the limpid waves of the bay rippled gently on the strand, und the blue sea spread beyond rock and inlet to the limit ot a transparent and luminous horizon. Everywhere was the permeating effulgence of. a southern light and color, dazzling to the eye and steep ing the senses in a soft languor of in dolence. The warm sea breeze mingled with the perfume of flowers in adjacent gardens. Occasionally a bird winged its flight across the zenith. Little craft steered into the bay as the storm-beaten vessel of the apostle is reputed, by tradition, to have once sought refuge here. The clergyman with a weak chest listened to the ruminating conjectures of the Ancient Mariner as to the much disputed voyage of St. Paul, and whether the island visited had been Melida, Melita, or Malta, while the ladies manifested a half-fearful inter est in the viper, and the possibility of descendants of the reptile lingering on the spot. Mrs. Griffith, handsome and suave, in her maize-colored draperies, appealed to her nautical cousin, Arthur Curzon, as to whether or not the wind Euroclydon was the northeast current which wafted hither the apostle of the gentiles. ‘ Very possibly,” assented the young man, with indifference; for Miss Symthe was in the act of transferring a rosebud frem her belt to his button hole at the moment. “'Tradition is a bore, don’t you - as buo young lady bestowed a similar gift on him. "Not at all,” she rejoined, in a tone of reproof. “All about St Paul’s bay is most interesting.”' Here the clergyman opened a Testa ment, which he carried in lieu of a guide-book, and read aloud several passages in the Acts. Capt Filling ham became inspired with a kindling enthusiasm of conviction. “I believe we are standing on the very spot where St Paul landed,” he affirmed, with a sweeping gesture of his right arm, which included sea and shore. “The violent wind had beaten the little chaloup about until the sail ors were in despair, and all the cargo had boen thrown overboard to lighten the vessel Only the prisoner Paul who must live to see Rome, was sus tained by unwavering courage, and strove to reanimate the failing spirits of his companions. A man among men, in storm and darKness!” “Paul was upheld by faith,” inter polated the clergyman. “On the fourteenth night after quit ting Crete, Paul counseled all of his companions to eat bread, and Strengthen themselves, and in the morning they sighted land, when the ship was driven into this bay by ' the tempest with such iury that the prow was buried in the sand, the waves washed over the poop, and the whole craft was broken up Am I right?” (X0 BE CONTINUED.) Jewelry In • Crave. The largest amount of jewelry known to be in a single grave was buried in Greenwood cemetery several years ago. The undertaker who had charge of the funeral protested against it, but was severely srubbed' for his interference. The family had its way, and in that grave is buried fully S3,000 worth of diamonds, with which the body was decked when prepared for burial. Sometimes families who desire 1 to bury their dead in the clothing | worn in life—in evening or wedding dresses, for instance—substitute less costly imitations for the jewelry worn in life, partly from motives of thrift and partly from a superstitious fear that anything taken oft a body when it is ready for the tomb will bring ill luck to future wearers, DAIRY AND POULTRY INTERESTING CHAPTERS FOR OUR RURAL READERS. Bow Successful Farmers Operate This Department ot the Farm—A Few Hints as to the Care of Lire Stock and Poultrj. &HE MICHIGAN census office has Just Issued a very Interesting report on the live stock of that state. It contains much food for thought, and is as follows: It appears that the number of horses in the state June 1. 1894 was 663,362, of which 31,890, or 4.81 per cent were under 1 year old; 40,028, or 6.03 per cent were 1 year old and under two; 48,111, or 7.26 per cent were 2 years old and under 3; and 643,333, or 81.91 per cent were 3 years old and over. The number of mules and asses was 6,332. The number of cattle, exclusive of milch cows and working oxen, was 664,683, of which 242,220, or 43.67 per cent were under 1 year old; 198,648, or 35.80 per cent were 1 yShr old and under 2; 89,821, or 16.20 per cent were 2 years old and under 3; and 23,994, or 4.33 per cent were 3 years old and over. The number of milch cows was 506, 890, and of working oxen 11,267. The number of hogs under 1 year old, including spring pigs, was 837,365, or 80.89 per cent, and the number 1 year The number of pure bred (recorded) cuttle in the state June 1, 1894, was 19,994, distributed as to breed as fol lows: Alderney 3, Angus 67, Ayrshire 37, Brown Swiss 3, Devon 48, Galloway 653, Guernsey 83, Hereford 444, Hol stein 1,714, Jersey 3,852, Red Polled 131, Shorthorn 4,059. Dairy Opportunities In tho Sooth. To be sure there are sections in the south as there are in the north where sufficient good water cannot be ob tained, and it would be foolish in any one to attempt dairying anywhere un der such disadvantages. So far as cli mate is concerned the south can claim the greater advantage, writes L. S. Hardin in Home and Farm. To make good butter you must obtain a tem perature of about 60 degrees. There are probably far more days in the southern states during the year when the thermometer ranges near this point, taking all the seasons together, than there are at the north. The springB . uniformity of the composition milk is disturbed by an ac «« J. which takes place rnore or ‘ess J on the surface of the milk, °““ fatty globules, which a mi ^ amination will show are ® ab t[r i distributed in milk; conc'.rrent^ this separation of the to ■ ® ^ the color of the main bo y served. By the removal of opacity of the milk |s ^ t 1 it is rendered more traM"® „„ has the effect of i“p" 'rf5tif oia tinge which is so charac (at milk. But, while most of Iects on the surface, tre^, certain percentage whi n the top. This amounts to per cent.—Exchange. re» Every Hen a. Prod“ ?ikfng for, the breed you have ® nd profit o much is in the succes “0nmon * same by the care and_c°m ^ treatment of them under J» be ship. Every healthy hen “ produC, on as a producer, but ^ tM c is more or less depen give! and kinds of food which J )n bjs, therefore the atten increasing hands the P°wer t bis stf11 * creasing her Proc l' .. jt isnot eXIH knowledge will should ed nor desired that one^ ^ ,b or pamper his j® {g0li roars? •’I or pamper his “ food, coat* more productive. P itlve quality flue, possessing ®utr‘;‘re than ^ all that I. desireu. MJ i positive injury to ti ,jberal aVf ?lace of bestowing at lace of bestow i ! sh0UiJ „ 0 n feeding. theJ°,X* and seek o do some scratching bave hi* inds of food when the. -Exchange. The Eggs •es are an anticioie .gte 0i «ss%x %>**** soluble compound. _ Secretary Thompson.,»f i0d00AW.0ute?or butter.