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About The frontier. (O'Neill City, Holt County, Neb.) 1880-1965 | View Entire Issue (Jan. 30, 1913)
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GOT LEFT IN THE RUSH. _ / “Ruth Is engaged to be married the 'coming winter.” “The mischief she is! I intended to propose to that girl myself when | got time.” Fair to All. “Recently,” says a Richmond man, “T revelved an invitation to the mar triage of a young colored couple for merly in my employ. I am quite sure that all persons similarly favored were left in little doubt as to the attitude of the couple. The invitation ran as follows: “‘You are Invited to the marriage of Mr. Henry Clay Barker and Miss Josephine Mortimer Dixon at the house of the bride’s mother. All who fannot come may send.”—Llpplncott’s Magazine. Weighed In the Balance. j The young man was something of a Wore and the young woman sent word [that she was out. f “But he has a box of candy with him,” was the word that came back from the maid. The young woman reflected. “No,” she finally said, "it isn’t worth B. Tell him I'm out.” 8lnce October 16. “How’s things in Boston?” *T hear they have added a frieze of baseball bats to the public library." ▲ man may worship the woman beautiful, but he usually marries the {Inman dutiful. (V Br. Pierce’s Pellets, small, sugar-coated, ■Mgr to take as candy, regulate and Invigorate ■tonsi l), llverand bowels. Do not gripe. Adv. I Married women like to board and (pretend that they are doing light housekeeping. , Adam lost out when he parted with <sne of bis ribs. LIFE'S STRUGGLE WITH ILLNESS Mrs. Stewart Tells How She Suffered from 16to45 years old—How Finally Cured. LEuphemla, Ohio.—"Because of total norance of how to care for myself [when verging into womanhood, and from '.taking cold when going to school, I suf fered from a displacement, and each month I had severe pains and nausea which always meant a lay-off from work for two to four days from the time I was 16 years old. " I went to Kansas to live with my sis ter and while there a doctor told me of the Pinkham remedies but I did not use them then as my faith in patent medi cines was limited. After my sister died I came home to Ohio to live and that has been my home for the last 18 years. “The Change of Life came when I was 47 years old and about this time I saw my physical condition plainly described in one of your advertisements. Then I began using Lydia E. Pinkham’s Veg etable Compound and I cannot tell you or any one the relief it gave me in the first three months. It put me right where I need not lay off every month and during the last 18 years I have not paid out two dollars to a doctor, and have been blest with excellent health for a wo woman of my ago and I can thank Lydia E. Pinkham 'sVegetable Compound for it. “ Since the Change of Life is over I have been a maternity nurse and being wholly self-supporting I cannot over estimate the value of good health. I have now earned a comfortable little home just by sewing and nursing Bince I was 52 years old. Inave recommended the Compound to many with good re sults, as it is excellent to take before ar.d after childbirth.”—Miss Evelyn Adelia Stewakt, Euphemia, Ohio. If you want special advice write to Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Co. (confi dential) Lynn, Hass. Tour letter will be opened, read and answered by a woman and held in strict confidence. 1 Quickly relieve* eye § irritation. cauned O ’BIB B»IIBll.VAkK JOH1 -THOMPSON SONSaCO-.Trojr.N.T, c77)es wf imprudence of ivue, tfffle gfa Maid and a ffiffiwayman I (d^yfop/tiejfTs/fer Copyright ipit, Tho Bobho Morrill Company SYNOPSIS. In the time of Queen Anne, Lady Pro derice Brook, widowed at 16 and still a widow at two and twenty, while journey ing in a coach to London with her cousin Peggy, is accosted by a highwayman who, however, takes nothing from her except a kiss. The two girls live with their grand mother Lady Drum loch, who, despite her reduced circumstances, maintains a gay social position In the court circle, Prue Is small, gay, delightful, daring, ex travagant, and always In debt. Sho Is perpetually pursued by creditors and just now Is In deep water for want oi a few guineas with which to buy a ne gown by whose aid she hopes to win nac the queen's favor, very recently lose or one of her mad pranks. She decides to visit Aaron's, a re money lender, and asks him to take cm. of her debts on the strength of her ap proaching marriage to Sir Geoffrey Beau desert. Aaron Informs her, however, that Bcau desert Is himself head over heels in dem and while Prue Is still In his office si Geoffrey arrives. Prue at once secrets herself In a and to her astonishment overhears sir Geoffrey ask for advances of money, also on the strength of their engagement. Prue reads In a paper an account of' the trial and sentence of Robin Freemantle, the highwayman who had kissed her on the moors, and that he is to be hanged at Tyburn the following Monday. Suddenly she recalls that according to legal custom the debts of a widow are burled in the coffin of her husband. Sho conceives the whimsical Idea of marrying Robin In order to escape her debts.' Accompanied by Peggy she visits Ncw gato prison and Robin, who Is already in love with her, consents to the ceremony. Afterward Prue asks to be alone with him for a few minutes and allows him to kiss her again and feels pity for his ap proaching execution. Lord Beaucombc also visits Robin and Robin tolls him that he has proof that Beaucombe is not the legitimate heir to the title and threatens if he Is not re leased to sec that proof of this fact gets to Beaucombe's enemies. CHAPTER XIX—(Continued.) "I will tell you all about It as soon as you are uble to lie still and listen,” said Prue, who had laid her plans on her way from Essex street, and had her story all ready. The duchess quieted down and turned her face partly to ward her. ‘‘Is that Prudence Brooke?" she asked. "If you know anything about that accursed necklace, tell me quick ly, before It Is the death of me.” "I have news of it." said Prue, pass ing a cool, soothing hand over the hot brow and brushing away the heavy, straggling masses of hair, once the pride of Sarah Churchill and the envy of rival beauties. "If the necklace Is returned what reward will you give the finder?" ntmaiu ; lie nucui m hv.u warded; the finder need not be afraid to ask hts own price." cried the duch ess. “And yet the thing is worthless to any one, child—worse than worth less—It is deadly! No one would steal It except to injure me! But they shall swing for it, no matter who is at the bottom of it. It is u conspiracy of those who hate ine——" “It is a mistake." Interrupted Prue; “the necklace was not stolen, it was taken by—by accident.” “Accident; Oh, I know what kind of accident it was; it was a conspiracy, I tell you!” the duchess reiterated. “It was a mistake,” Prue urged. "I am sure I can prove it.” "Prove it a conspiracy, Prudence Brooke—prove it so that I can get my revenge upon these wretches and you may aBk what reward you will. Honors and emoluments shall be heaped upon you-” "I want neither!” cried Prue vehe mently. “That is, the finder would not accept money or anything of that kind.” She began to feel uneasy at the threat ening tone the duchess took, and her nimble wit Jumped for Bhelter. "For myself,” she said, in her most cajoling way, “I would ask a favor—not now, but later—and I want you to promise that you will grant it, no matter how strange and unreasonable it may seem.” The duchess, who was now quite col lected, sat up and looked searchlngly into the guileless blue eyes, bent so eagerly upon her. “You would not ask anything that would injure me?” she said slowly, “My enemies are so many and so wily, I fear to trust—even you. Is It something you want for your self? If so, I promise." "A thousand thanks," cried Prue. "I may never ask for anything; cer tainly never for anything that would hurt my dear benefactress to grant. ■Twas but a fancy. And such strange things happen—one never knows what one may be led into. I have had the strangest adventure tonight-” "Another time, dear Prue,” the duch ess Interrupted; "I can think of noth ing now but the necklace." “Yet you will own," persisted Prue, "when you have heard it to the end, that it is worth listening to. 'Twas thus—as soon as I heard of your grace's troubles, I set out to offer my heart felt condolences. Scarce 100 yards from home, the chair was stopped and a rough hand thrust a paper through the curtains. Here it is; shall I fetch a lamp for you to read it by?” “No, read it to me. I have wepl myself purblind,” replied the duchess, without attempting to disguise her im patience and lack of Interest. Prue unfolded the paper, now soiled and crumpled from frequent haiidllng and read: "Mistress Brooke: "Follow the bearer and you will find the queen’s diamond necklace." The duchess started up and seized her arms convulsively. "Is this true Prue?” she demanded tragically. “Ther why did you not go at once wlthoul coming to make terms with me first?' Prue was too well acquainted wit! the suspicious and selfish nature oi the woman to take any offens*. "' thought you would be Interested,” sh< replied sweetly. “Have a moment's pa tience and I will tell you how, recklesi of consequences, I ordered the chair men to follow this unknown leader. wh< took us through narrow by-strete where I momentarily expected to b< waylaid and perhaps murdered. Bu my desire to serve your grace wa stronger than my fears; besides, as yoi are well aware, I am not very timid especially when there is an adventur to the fore-" “Yes, yes, I know how reckless yoi are, but where did you find the neck lacc?" the duchess broke in. "I am coming to that The chair stopped at last and I descended In a dark and muddy street, where I fol lowed my conductor afoot to a lonely house, apparently uninhabited.” "Prudence—you reckless girl—you ventured Into such a place alone and unprotected!” exclaimed the duchess, excited to such a pitch by the story that she absolutely forgot Its reference to herself. “What madness!" "Oh! that Is nothing to what I would have done, If necessary, for—for your grace's sake," cried Prue. "But I con fess that all my devotion was needed to keep up my courage. Inside the house my situation was even more terrifying. All was dark and empty—It seemed the very place for secret deeds <5f hor ror—yet no attempt was made to harm me; not a living creature appeared ex cept the person who wrote this mes sage and who, without any ado, placed this In my hand and begged me to take It away.” Having arrived at the climax of her story, Prue drew forth the emblazoned casket and displayed the diamond neck lace. The duchess snatched It from her and gazed at It with entranced eyes. She flung her arms about Prue, calling her a heroine and a marvel, and the truest friend woman ever had. "Any one but you would have gone straight to the queen and left me to my fate. There are those about that ungrateful woman who would have paid mighty high for such a chance of humiliating me. What reward did the robber demand, and how did you satisfy him?" "There was no robber; only an old woman,” said Prue, whipping out her carefully planned lie without a trem or. “I know not how she came by It, but she asked for no reward and only seemed to wish to be rid of It. In deed, there was no time for me to ask an explanation, If she had one to give, for at the very moment when the casket was In my hands, there arose a hubbub In the street outside and the house was surrounded by sol diers. The old woman disappeared as if by magic, and when the soldiers broke into the room I was alone; nor could they And any trace of her, though they battered the place to pieces.” “She shall be found and compelled to give up her accomplice,’ cried the duchess furiously. "Soldiers surround the house and yet the miscreant es caped. Pretty soldiers, forsooth.” “Yes, truly," cried Prue. "And more than that—they arrested poor little me —because I was all alone there with the queen’s diamonds; think of that. I had a narrow escape of spending the night In Jail. However, my tears and entreaties prevailed upon them to bring me here, and all that remains to be done Is to dismiss my captors and permit me to take my leave of your grace.” “Not bo fast, Prue; you have still something to do for me,” said the duchess. “I must hasten to the queen and you must go with me, and repeat what you have Just told me. Marie— Alice—leave olt chattering and tire me with all despatch. I must see the queen without a moment’s loss of time." “Surely, 'tis too late tonight.” re monstrated Prue, who was sinking with fatigue. “Her majesty will have retired.” “That’s no matter,” retorted the duchess arrogantly. “I am still Mis tress of the Robes, and by virtue of my office entitled to enter the queen’s bed chamber at all hours of day or night. You must accompany me and repeat your story, else I might be dis credited by the reptiles who are ever at the royal ear, poisoning poor, faith ful Mrs. Morley’s mind against her once beloved Mrs. Freeman. Come, I am ready.” As they descended by a private stair case to take the carriage, the groom of the chambers approached, and def erentially inquired what was to be done with the Viscountess Brooke's military escort. "Faith, ’tis the honest soldier who wanted to hale mo ofT to Jail,” cried Prue in reply to the duchess’ look of surprised Inquiry. “He came prepared to arrest a houseful of robbers or con spirators—he seemed uncertain Just which—and finding me alone, with the queen's necklace In my hand, would have taken me to prison If I had not coaxed him to bring me to you first. If I might venture to suggest that your grace bid him attend us, he can corroborate my story. If needful.” "Let him come,” the duchess com manded. "I would I had 100 witnesses that it was not found In Marlborough house.” CHAPTER XX. A THREAT AND A PROMISE. When Prue reached home, about midnight. Peggie, who had been watch ing at the window during several anx ious hours, met her at the door and almost carried her upstairs in a stren uous embrace. "Was that the Marlborough car riage?” she demanded eagerly. “Yes; the duchess insisted on bring ing me home.” “Then all is well. You have no idea how uneasy I have been. About 10 o’clock Sir Geoffrey came to see you; on a matter of the utmost importance, he declared, and the mysterious hints he threw out about the danger your rashness and love of adventure had led you into, positively drove me dis tracted.” "I am deeply Indebted to him for his solicitude,” said Prue disdainfully, "but the worst danger my rashness ever brought me near—that of marry ing Sir Geoffrey Beaudesert—is happily averted. ’Tis true I have committed other follies—one of which has snatched me from the Jaws of that peril only to plunge me into- a host of others, from which I know not how I shall extricate myself. Alack, my dearest Peg, methlnks poor Prue is but a sorry fool after all’s said.” Peggie's countenance fell into an ex pression of deep concern. For Prue to express a doubt of her own ready wit, was to utter heresy against the first article of Peggie's faith in her. “Why what has happened?” Peggie asked, almost tearfully, i “Oh! nothing but good- indeed, the fates have showered me with good , luck until I am afraid I shall be burled alive under it." ! “Come, there are worse ways of be ; lng buried than that,” cried Peggie, , brightening up. "A fig for Sir Geoffrey’s i croking. if there be nothing else to , fear. Now tell me where you have i been all the evening; with the duchess, of course, as she brought you home?” i “Not all the time. First 1 found the . necklace. Then I took it to the duchess and together we returned it to the queen. And now. Peggie, bring down your eyebrows out ot your hair anq don’t open your mouth wide enough to engulf me, and I’ll tell you everything that has happened to me, if you will undress me, for I am too tired to move a finger.” Peggie most gladly set to work and had her cousin unlaced and unpinned and comfortably tucked in bed, long before the history of the evening’s events had been expounded. From her, Prue hid nothing; in fact she was craving to pour her confidence into that kindly ear and receive such ungrudg ing sympathy and shrewd advice as the circumstances prompted. When Peggie had exhausted the vo cabulary of astonishment, admiration, congratulation and anticipation—had shuddered at Prue’s danger laughed at her wily devices, marveled incredu lously at her passionate avowal of love, and rejected all possibility of fear for_ Robin's safety, she withdrew reluct-” antly, declaring that she should not close an eye that night—and was fast asleep almost before her head reached the pillow. Prue was less fortunate, and for an hour or two tossed and turned, vainly trying every soothing device to calm her racked nerves and woo repose. While Peggie the optimistic was be side her, Robin's escape appeared more than probable; she could almost per suade herself that it was an accom plished fact. But it looked less cer tain, now her blood ran cool, and her high spirit flagged in the darkness and silence of night. Her faith in his cour age and resource could not entirely re sist the paralyzing touch of fear, and even her confidence in the value of the pledge she had extracted from the duchess was shaken by the unmistak able coolness of the queen, who had listened in silence to the explanations of her former favorite and reserved all her praises and expressions of satis faction for Prue, to whom she had been cordiality itself. Toward morning she slept so long and heavily, that Peggie came and went a dozen times before the long lashes lifted and the sweet blue eyes smiled drowsily up at her. And even when she woke she was loath to rise, and fain to rest more than once during the tedious process of her toilet, in-' terrupted as it was by an obsequious procession of mercers and modistes,' eager to make their peace with the re stored favorite by the most pressing and disinterested services. But a curious change had come over the wilful beauty, and instead of throwing herself heart and soul into the entrancing discussions of hoops and poffes, sarsenet and tabbinet, plumes and perfumes, she declined the counsel of this one and the coaxing of that one, and sent the sycophant crowd away wondering what had happened to turn the most extravagant of court butterflies niggardly. The most be witching "head,” the richest farthingale won but a passing glance and a word of careless criticism, and when Peggie, almost as dissatisfied as the rejected tradesfolk, remonstrated against such a blind neglect of opportunity, Prue lay back wearily in ther chair and dropping her arms loosely at her side, said impatiently: "Cousin, cousin—I am sick to death of it all!” "All of what?” cried Peggie brisk ly. "All you have lost for a whole year and won back in less than a week?” "Aye, all that and more; sick of court and courtiers, sick of idle men and vapid women, sick of myself most of all—” Then she sprang to her feet and burst out laughing. "What a fool I< am, Peg, and what a fool you look standing there, open mouthed, drinking in my vaporings as though you never had heard me grumble before! Did you think I was in earnest? Why, I was never so happy in my life. Did not the queen kiss me on the cheek, and the duchess swear to give me whatever I might ask of her; even the first choice of the places she has no. longer to dispose of and the royal fav ors that she can no longer influence? Am I not Invited to Windsor as lady in-waiting on probation and lauded to the skies as a heroine by—" "Sir Geoffrey Beaudesert wishes to know if your ladyship will receive him.” The voice of James at the door pro duced a silence so profound that after a short pause he repeated his mes sage in a louder tone. "Sir Geoffrey Beaudesert is below, my lady, and wishes to see your ladyship most par ticularly.” “You had better see him,” said Peg gie, in response to Prue’s startled and questioning glance. "I will see Sir Geoffrey,” said Prue. "Tell him I will be down immediately." “Shall I come with you?” asked Peggie. “Oh, no, no. I can play my little comedy better to an audience of one; besides, you know the truth," she cried, and ran to the mirror to see if the battery of her charms was in or der for the fray. Sir Geoffrey, his face set in a me chanical smile, met her with a deep bow and pressed a ceremonious kiss upon her extended hand. "Permit your slave to offer his hum ble congratulations, my dear Pru dence," he said. “I hear that you have distinguished yourself with even more than your usual brilliancy.” t<jonunuea Next week.) Leave Ocean Currents Alone. From the Johannesburg Times. There Is an American engineer going around with a plan for altering all of the world. He wants to spend 38,000,000 sterl ing on a Jetty to change the course of the gulf stream and stop the Icy Labrador current and then he figures it out that Scotland will have summer all the year around, and you will be able to grow as paragus In the open at the north pole, and that half the countries of the world will find their climate better. But this sort of thing ought not be started In a hurry. We ought to be sure how far the altera tions would go. What If the. cold Labra dor current didn’t go the way It was ex pected to flow, and came down on South Africa’s shores and turned the High Veld Into a land of perpetual snow, with gla ciers In Table Bay, and polar bears roam tng around Fordsburg? Once you start tinkering with the world on a big scale you need to be sure what you are doing. Our climate Is not perfect, we will ad mit but Ill-considered experiments might make It worse. 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