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CHAPTER XV.—fCoNTiNC*D).
"Of course I do. I'm naturally of a
benevolent disposition. I remember
once I gave a little beggar girl a quarter
of a mince pie, and then made cook give
tne a half one instead. That was to pay
me for my generosity, you know. Come,
take bold of my hand.”
"Thank you. I do not need your
help,” he answered, coldly. "If you
can speak thus to me after the danger
I have been In—’’
"Yes, It was awful!” she exclaimed
with a mocking shudder, "dreadful!
There the wounded hero lay panting
and exhausted in the middle of a trout
brook, with his exhausted steed eating
gray birches on the other side—”
"M.ss Fulton, yon are impertl''~t!”
cried St. Cyril, making his way lu the
shoro, "impertinent and unkind. If I
have njct with an accident—”
-Ofi, I do hope you haven’t spoilt your
patent leathers!" cried Helen, in a tone
of great anxiety, "I should be positively
1? distressed to think of it! They had
^ such sweetly pointed toes, and such
charming heels! Why, bless me if the
man hasn’t taken off and left me alone
In my glory! Didn’t I touch his fine old
English blood, though?” and Heleh rode
leisurely toward the Rock, singing
snatches of merry songs, and snipping
off the young buds from the buBhes as
she passed.
As ■ for Guy 8t. Cyril, he went home
In a rage. He had never ioved before,
and now to bo treated in this way by
a mere girl was a little too much. He
determined to leave the Rock the very
next day, and forget that Helen Fulton
bad pver existed. He hated her, he said,
fiercely; to be sure he did! The little
minx! And halt an hour later the little
minx found him sltttng very forlornly
but on*the cliffs, looking at the sea. She
stole dfe to him.
"Are you expecting your ship to come
from over the sea?" she asked,
archly.
"I am expecting nothing, Miss Ful
ton.”
■ “Oh, indeed!, What a nice, reason
able young man. You quite remind me
of my grandfather.”
* ’tf presume It is of little consequence
of whom I remind you. MIsb Fulton,
^pfce 1 leave here to-morrow."
"You do? Well of all thlngBl How
we^'shall miss you! Who’ll bring me
flowers to put on Quito now, I won
?”
' ’Hie had grown very red and angry;
he roes up quickly to leave her. Helen
|n|t her hand on his arm and looked
in(o hia face. ,•
------ - -
“Mr. St. Cyril, 1 am sorry I am im
pertinent this morning, and won’t you
please not to go away?’||
1 He was conquered at once, his face
softened, he caught her hand to his Ups,
hut she slipped It away, and darted off
ttPthe house.
CHAPTER XVI.
ONES WENT
down to the Jail
frequently to visit
Lynde Graham. Her
brother knew It,
and offered no ob
jections. The poor
girl bore such evi
dent marks of sor
row that he could
not And It in hts
heart to say any
thin j that would make her more
wretched. And she seemed to derive
seme little comfort from these visits,
<sad as they were. She and Ly*nde un
derstood each other now. No word of
I<nre had ever been spoken between
ithem, but she knew that he loved her.
i One day Helen Insisted on accom
panying her to the prison. Agnes waB
.hardly willing, but Helen would not be
denied, and the two girls went in to
gether.
t After a little desultory conversation
/between Lynde and Agnes, Helen, who
had been busily engaged in looking
<about the cell, came and stood before
Dr. Graham.
"Well," she said deliberately, “did
you murder Marina Trenholme?”
■ "No, I did not,” he replied.
| "Then who did?”
. Hei colored scarlet and evinced more
confusion than Agnes had ever before
^teen him do. .< . . .
i "How should I know?”
m “Because I think you do.” answered
(Helen, promptly. “I’ve always thought
' ;ymi knew who did the deed, but I’ve
hem thought you did It yourself.”
■ ' “Thank you for your good opinion.”
" ■'"Ahd that means you won’t tell me.”
' "There is no.hlng to tell.”
• » 4"Ah! it Is breaking one of the ten
' .Commandments to lie, Mr. Lynde Gra
f^ham.’*
"T try to be resigned, Miss Fulton,” he
said, gravely, “if It Is God’s will that 1
Wall die—"
/... “But It was never God’s will that at
Jtpnqcent man should be hung while
the real criminal goes at large 1” she an
jjfswered, excitedly; “and to think yoi
gf/^n'gbt save yourself if you would!”
■ i$i v'*?--' ;• • .* • ‘ • ‘ . .
"Let us drop the subject. It you
please.”
“And what If I don’t please? It’s no
use to deny that you know who did this
murder! I can read It In your eyes. If
you did not sec the deed committed,
you are morally certain whose hands
are stained with blood! But If you pre
fer to die rather than speak out, we
must let you have your own way; only
I do hope you’ll not feel too much dis
appointment if before the twenty-fifth
of June, the day your reprieve expires4
the real murderer should be discov
ered!”
He started up, pale and distraught,
; and laid a nervous hand on her arm.
J “Miss Fulton!” he exclaimed, “what
| do you know? What—”
j “I know nothing,” she said, button
[ ing her gloves coolly. “I’m going away
now. This cell would give me the
rheumatism in an hour more. I wish
you good-by, Dr. Graham. Come Aggie,
dear.”
Agnes had been greatly pained by the
turn Helen had given to the conversa
tion, but she knew the girl’s warm heart
too well to think for a moment that she
had designed to be unfeeling.
That evening after they had gone to
the little parlor they had In common,
and Agnes had seated herself, looking
so pale, and worn, and distressed,
Helen sat down on a low stool at her
feet and folded her arms over her lap.
"Agnes, dear,” she said, coaxlngly, “if
I were you l wouldn’t fret about that
Lynde Graham.”
Agnes burst into tears.
“O Helen! Only two little weeks
more, and ho Is to die! When I think
of it, it seems as if I shall go mad!”
Helen rose and stood behind her
chair, holding the wet face to her
bosom, and smoothing tenderly the soft
hair.
"I beg- to differ from you, Agnes, on
that point. I do not think Dr. Graham
will die on the 25th of June unless he
eats cucumbers and catches the
cholera.”
"O Helen, Helen! how can you joke
so dreadfully.? Only think If you were
Just In my place!”
“I would not like It. I’ve no taste
for melancholy. I don’t like to cry. It
makes my nose red, and swells my eye
lids.”
A few days afterward Helen was out
in the garden looking at the syringas
which were just bursting Into flower.
She stood a little in the shadow, and
Imogene Trenholme passing hurriedly
down the path did not perceive her.
Something In the expression of Mrs.
Trenholme’s face struck the girl, and
She followed cautiously along, In the
shade of the shrubbery. At the ex
tremity of the garden there was a great
oak, and in It a hollow scooped out by
the hand of decay. Imogene looked
scarchlngly around her, then drawing
from her bosom a folded paper, she
dropped It into the hollow, and hastily
retraced her steps.
£ "Now, young lady,” said Helen to her
self, “It’s your duty to see to this post
office that is established without the
sanction of your Uncle Samuel.” And
going to the tree she withdrew the
paper. It was not sealed and was mere
ly a slip bearing these words:
“In the Haunted Chamber, at Eleven
To-night.”
"So ho: mused Helen. "It’s an ap
pointment with the ghost, by all that’s
good and bad! Well, I never! If It was
a gentleman ghost I should suspect Mrs.
Imogene of infidelity. But there's some
thing behind this, Helen Fulton, and
it's your duty to watch till you Bee it.'
You’re kept here at this house for
Heaven only knows what, but you’d
better not be caught napping. And you
must not go into the house until you
see who takes this precious bit of paper,
will you?”
She refolded tha paper and returned
it to the hollow. Then wrapping her
shawl around her, she crouched down
behind some tall lilac bushes and wait
ed. Twilight had already fallen, and
it was soon quite dark. A stealthy foot
step crunched the gravel. Helen peeped
through the leaves, and saw a man re
move the paper, and conceal it in his
bosom. She caught her breath quickly.
“It is Just as I thought!” she said.
“The man with two fingers missing
from the right hand. I think, to speak
slang, which, as nobody is hearing me,
will bo perfectly proper, I think I smell
a mice. At eleven o’clock to-night. I
shall be there.”
And gathering a handful of blossoms
to excuse her absence Helen hurried
into the house.
CHAPTER XVII.
RECISEL.Y AT 10
o’clock Helen Pul
ton stood at the
door of the haunted
chamber. The door
was locked, but the
key was on the out
side. The girl en
tered, shut the door,
without locking it,
and put the key in
her pocket. Her
pretty face wore a look of care that did
not alone there. She was a shade palet
than usual, and thestern lires about her
mouth looked as If she had made up her
mind to do a desperate thing. She put
a small wrltlng-deBk on a shelf in the
closet, and after satisfying herself that
there was no one in the room, she took
from her dress the pistol with which
Mr. Tronbolme T:nfT inlended to shoot
Quito, and examined it carefully. Theu
she put out the candle she had brought
with her, and concealed herself behind
the bed-curtains.
How .'ong the time seemed until the
clock in the hall chimed eleven! Every
thing was still. Tiie family had retired
early, out of courtesy to a gentleman
who was Journeying to the East—a
friend of Ralph—and who was fatigued
with traveling. By-and-bv Helen heard
the handle of the door turn. Then a
light burst through the darkness, and
peering through the folds of the cur
tain, the adventurous girl saw that the
! intruder was Imogene Trenholme. She
J was very pa'e. and there were great
i dark circles around her eyes—those
! fearfully brilliant eyes, that glittered
| with an almost supernatural lustre.
She stood in an expectant attitude—
her eyes fixed on the east wdndow. And
directly there was a rustling among the
vine leaves outside, the window was
softly raised, and a man entered.
"You are punctual,” he said, in alow,
hoarse voice. “I am glad to find you
so.”
“Yes, I am punctual, but 1 have only
three hundred dollars.”
"Only three hundred! I told you I
must have five hundred!”
“I know it, but this was the best I
could do!”
"But I cannot do with less than five
hundred!” he said, fiercely. “You’ll
■ have to do a little different, madam, or
you'll get shown up in a way you won’t
like!”
"Have a little mercy!” she said, pite
ously. Heaven knows I have resorted
to every means in my power to keep
you supplied. I have not bought a new
thing for more than a year!”
“So much the better! Women do not
need the gimeracks with which they
have a fancy for adorning themselves.
Two hundred lacking! By heaven! I’ve
a great mind to peach and have done
with it!”
"Don’t talk so!” she cried, seizing his
arm. “You frighten me! I have suf
fered fearfully! My punishment is
greater than I can bear! There are
times when it seems as if I must tell
the whole, or go mad!” i
(TO HE CONTINUED.)
FULMINATE OF MERCURY. I
The Powerful Explosive Used In the
ltomb Made by the Anarchists.
Fulminate of mercury, which is used
by European anarchlsits in the manu
facture of their bombs, is one of the
most treacherous and powerful explo
sives known to science, says the New
York World. Heretofore it has been
employed in percussion caps and as a
detqpator for nitro-glycerin prepara
tions. It explodes when subjected to a
slight shock or to heat and not a few ex
pert cheraisits since its English inven
tor, Howard, have been seriously in
jured or killed while preparing or ex
perimenting with it.
In France some years ago the cele
brated chemist, Barruel, Was manipu
lating this dangerous product in a
heavy agate mortar when his atten
tion was suddenly distracted and he let
the pestle down with a little less care
than ordinary. The explosion which
followed literally blew the mortar to
dust, and it tore Barruel's hand from
his wrist. Another distinguished
chemist, Belot, was blinded and had
both hands torn off while experiment
ing with fulminate of mercury. Jus
tin Leroy, a French expert in the manu
facture of explosives was one day en
gaged in experimenting with this com
pound in a damp state, in which condi
tion it was supposed to be harmless.
It exploded with such force, however,
that nothing of Mr. Leroy that was
recoguizable could afterward be found.
An English chemist named Hennell,
while manufacturing a shell for mili
tary use, into the composition of which
fulminate of mercury entered, was also
blown literally to atoms, and the frag
ments of the building where he was
conducting his experiments were scat
tered for hundreds of feet In every
direction.
Ulrls Fined for a Kbs.
A New York city dispatch says that,
one night not long ago Cosias Drescler
was out late. He decided to go home
without an escort. He is good looking
and well dressed, but so modest in his
deportment that he thought if he'
walked quickly he would be safe from
molestation. At Allen and Rivington
streets stood ^ four pretty girls. Wrap
ping his coat around him he tried to
hurry past without being noticed.
"Ah, there!” said one of the girls.
Drescler screamed and ran. The girls
| gave chase and surrounded him.
j “Ain’t he pretty?" said one.
Then two of them deliberately kissed
him. He struggled .and fought, but
could not escape, and his silk bat was
smashed. The unfortunate man yelled
and a heartless police officer arrested
the four beauties.
"They’re what’s called the new wom
en,” explained the officer to the judge,
the next morning. "They stand on the
corner and insult respectable men.
We've had many complaints from
mothers.”
“What do you want me to do?” asked
the magistrate, addressing the plaintiff.
"Do you wish me to hold these prison
ers to await the result of your inju
ries?"
Everyone roared with laughter.
“No,” said Drescler, “what I’m after
is protection. Just bocause I'm good
looking I’m annoyed continually by
pretty girls. I want an example made
of these persons.”
“It is certainly a fine state of affairs
when a respectable young man cannot
walk the streets of New York without
being publicly kissed by a girl,” said
the court. “To anyone who has sons
of his own,” he added, “this case par
ticularly appeals.”
The girls denied their guilt with
great efhphasis. The court believed the
plaintiff and fined each of them $2.
j GOT IT IN THE NECK.
j OUR SHEEP DRIVEN TO DEMO
CRATIC SLAUGHTER-HOUSE.
American Farmers tost the Sales of
84,000,000 Founds of Wool Last Year
Entire Clips of California and Texas
Supplanted.
//
The excess of raw wool Imported in
1893 over the average importations of
the years 1891, 1892, 1893, and 1894 was
over 115,000,000.
The increase in the importations of
"manufactures of wool” in the first
full year of the present law over the
average of the years 1891,1892, 1893 and
1894 Is nearly $28,000,000, equivalent
to nearly 84,000,000 pounds of raw un
washed wool used in the construction
of these goods. That is to say, the
wool grower has lost the sale to Amer
ican manufacturers of 84,000,000 pounds
of wool heretofore sold to them by
reason of the loss to the home manu
facturer of about $28,000,000 worth of
woolen goods, requiring in their pro
duction 84,000,000 pounds of raw wool,
previously manufactured here, but now
manufactured in Europe and exported
to America, a quantity greater than the
entire annual unwashed clip of the
states of California, Texas, Montana
and Oregon.
The feature, however, that is most
striking and the one causing the most
regret is the increase in the importa
tions of shoddy, waste, rags, etc.. The
increase in the importation of these
wool adulterants in the year 1895 over
the average of the four years of 1891,
1892,1893 and 1894 (all but four months
or which were under the McKinley
law) was over 19,000,000 pounds. This
was almost as clean as scoured wool,
and required in Its production over
58,000,000 pounds of unwashed fleeces,
equal to the annual wool crops of Penn
sylvania, Ohio, New York and Michi
gan or the western wool growing states
of Utah, California and Texas.
The total increase of foreign raw
wool imported in the raw state, In the
shape of cloth, or In the form of waste,
rags, etc., amounts to over 270,000,000
pounds, a quantity greater than the
entire American wool clip shorn in the
GOT IT IN THE NECK.
Bummer of 1895. These figures are the
result of the first full calendar year of
the present law. What has been
gained? A paltry Increase of $10,000 In
the exports of woolens while our home
mills have lost business represented
by an Increase of $47,000,000 in imports
of all sorts of “manufactures of wool.”
—Justice, Bateman & Co.
Shoddy Useless in Illlszards.
As shoddy is made from framents of
old cast off woolen clothing torn into
fibers and respun into yarn it is evi
dently not exactly the thing to protect
Americans against western blizzards.
—New oYrk Herald, November 9, 1892.
“Not exactly,” Mr. Bennett. Why
was it, then, that you clamored so per
sistently for a tariff bill that increased
our imports of rags and shoddy by
upwards of 16,500,000 pounds in a single
year of free trade in wool? Why is it
that you continue so persistently to
misrepresent the exact effect of the
law you advocated, which increased
our imports of shoddy by 400 per cent,
within a single year. The Wilson bill
“is evidently not exactly the thing” you
thought it was. But your editorial
writers continue to write falsely about
it. They are nor honest enough to ac
knowledge the truth. It is “not ex
actly the thing” to print a lie, Mr. Ben
nett, any more than it is to be par
t.ceps criminis in the theft of a yacht
ing report. But these are the methods
of the “shoddy” journalism that you
foist upon_the public. Repent and be
nonest. * ~
While the lamp holds out to burn
The vilest sinner may return.
Pacific Coast Lumber Trouble*.
Pacific coast lumber producers in
1892 thought they would “be benefited
rather than hurt” by free lumber from
i Canada. Now, in 1893, they have free
; lumber and thry don't like it. They
j report that the sawmills of Oregon,
I Washington and California can turn j
out 1,200,000,000 feet of lumber a year,
and that the off-coast cargoes demand
is never over 400,000,000 feet a year. |
The Victoria and Vancouver mills in
Canada, can turn out from 200,000,000
to 300,000,000 feet a year, and under
free trade in lumber they are enabled
to add their capacity to that of the
Oregon, Washington and California
mills, making a total yearly capacity
of 1,600,000,000 feet, against a
total yearly demand of 400,000,000
feet! Great is free trade in lumber!
That is what Oregon, Washington and
California producers in 1892 thought
f would not hurt their business. Well,
where foresight is absent it is neces
sary to learn by hindsight, however
inconvenient, unsatisfactory and ex
pensive it may be.—The Lumber
World.
Senator Mitchell** Figures.
According to the official report of the
comptroller’s office of the state of
Texas the number of sheep in that
state in 1893 was 3,366,257, valued at
84,776,848; while the number in 1895,
the present year, is but 2,386,822, of
the value of but ?2,442,162, or a falling
off in number in the last two years of
979,435, and in value of 82,334,686. Ac
cording to this same report the average
price per pound of wool in the state of
Texas in 1892 was 15.72 cents; while
in 1893 the average price was but 9.82
cents; in 1894, 7.44 cents, and in 1895,
7.89 cents.—Hon. John H. Mitchell, U.
S. Senator.
Senator Warren'. Biblical Study. I
If the McKinley bill of republican j
fame was a “hoodoo,” your own Wil- !
son bill has certainly been a “Jonah,”
and it seems to me a most conspicuous,
indigestible, and soul-stirring Jonah at
that. If I may be permitted to make
comparisons, I believe that the Jonah
of Biblical times was a sweet morsel
in the bosom of that ancient and re
spectable whale when compared with
the nauseating, rantankerous Wilson
bill in the distended stomach of the
corpus delicti of democracy.—Hon.
Francis E. Warren, U. S. Senator.
A Deserted Democrat.
A famine of statesmen.—N. Y. Even
ing Pest..
Of course there’s “a famine of states
•LFi'itr
men” in the democratic ranks after the
three years’ experience of democratic
statesmanship since. 1893. What demo
crat wants to shoulder such a load 'of
responsibility? This “famine of states
men” in its own ranks is the cause of
the great democratic editorial interest
in the ranks of republican statesmen.
The one receiving the most abuse just
now is Governor McKinley, and when
ever democratic editors unite in attack
ing any prominent republican it is sure
proof that they dread his power and
popularity.
By Their “Fruits” Wa Know Them.
The fruits of the democratic victory
should be, and we believe will be. some
thing more substantial and important
than possession of the petty offices.—
New York World, November, 20, 1892.
When a $100,000,000 loan has been
secretly sold at 104%, and a subsequent
$100,000,000 loan has been openly sold
at an average price of 111, it certainly
does seem that “the fruits of the demo
cratic victory” have been “something
more substantial and important than
possession of the petty offices.” The
World evidently knew its party
leaders.
The Free-Trade Experiment.
Imports of— 1894. 1895.
Wool .$13,862,512 $33,770,159
Shoddy . 533,310 2,759,478
Woolen goods... 16,809,372 57,494,863
Totals .$31,205,194 $94,024,500
Free trade loss.$62,819,306
Speaker Keed on Frogreit*.
In my judgment upon wages and the
consequent distribution of consumable
wealth is based all our hopes of the
Balance sf Trade
hi Favor nf the United. States
future, and all the possible increase of
our civilization. The progress of this
nation is dependent upon the progress
of all. This is no new thought with
me. Our civilization is not the civili
zation of Rome, a civilization of nobles
and slaves, but a civilization which
tends to destroy distinction of classes
and to lift all to a common and higher
level.—Hon. Thos. B. Reed.
Mad* of European Bugs.
With four exceptions, 1872.1873. 1883
and 1890, last year’s imports of for
eign dress goods were the most valu
able on record—to foreign manufac*.
turers.
WHERE DIO YOU GET THIS COFFEE!
Had the Ladles’ Aid Society of oui
Church out for tea, forty of them, and
all pronounced the German Coffeeberry
equal to Rio! Salzer’s catalogue tells
you all about it! 35 packages Earliest
vegetable seeds J1.00 post paid.
If you will cut tills out nml send
with 15c. stamps to John A. Salzer Seed
Co., La Crosse, Wis., you will get free a
package of above great coffee seed and
our 148 page catalogue! Catalogue alone
5c. __ W.n.
No Use for It.
There is one variety of cake that the
small boy will not seize upon with
avidity; namely, the cake of soap.—
Boston Transcript.
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“ For over 12 years I Buttered'from sour
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Mbs. Peter Bl'bdy, Leominster, Mass
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rue Roweli, A: chase Machinery Co.,
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teen cents each, hut on re
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Write immediately, as the
supply is limited.
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