The Sioux County journal. (Harrison, Nebraska) 1888-1899, July 08, 1897, Image 6
i i if - 1. r i " n .'it is 1 I t ' ' M r, . CHAPTER HI. (Continued.) Mini Ileadworth had only time to make a sign of reluctant acquiescence when the door opened and mother and daugh ter came in. Nuttie first, eager as usual, and open-mouthed, unaware that any one was there. The mother would have re treated but for Miss Headworth's nerv ous call, "Alice, my dear, here is Lady Kirkaldy." Very lovely was Lady Kirknldy's im pression as she saw a slender figure in a dark gray linen dress, and a face of re fined, though not intellectual, beauty and sweetness, under a large straw hat with a good deal of white gauzing about it, and the courtesy was full of natural grace. "You do not know me," said Lady Kirk aldy, takiug her hand, "but I am mint to some former pupils of yours, one of whom, Mark Egremont, is very anxious to come and see you." "Mark! My dear little Mark," and her face lighted up. "How very kind ol him. Hut he is not little Mark now. 1 should like very much to see him." Miss Ileadworth was obliged to say something about her ladyship taking a cup of tea. Lady Kirkaldy, knowing thai Mark was on the watch, set off in starch ofliiin, and found him. as she expected, pacing the pavement in front of the church. There was no great distance it. which to utter her explanations and cau tious, and his aunt then took him iu with her. - ; , Mark entered, and his exclamation in stantly was "Oh, Edda. dear old Edda! You areu't a bit altered!" and he put his 1iead under Mrs. Egremont' hat and kissed her, adding, as she seemed rather startled, "Yon are my mint, you know; and where' my cousin? You are Ursula?" He advanced upon Nottie, took her by the hand and kissed her forehead before she was aware, but she flushed at him with her black eyes and looked stiff and defiant. They were all embarrassed, and had reason to be grateful to Lady Kirkal dy's practiced powers as a diplomat's wife. She made the most of Mrs. Egre mont's shy spasmodic inquiries, and Mark's jerks of information, such as thai they were all living at Bridgetield. Egre mont. now that his sister May was very like bis new cousin, that Blanche was fome out and was very like his mother. JSvery one was more at ease when Iidy Kirkaldy carried the conversation off to yesterday's entertain men t. , Soon Lady Kirkaldy carried off her nephew, nnd his first utterance outside the door was, "A woman like that will be the salvation of my uncle." "Firstly, if you can bring them togeth er," said his aunt; "and secondly, if tut re is stuff enough in that pretty creature." Meanwhile Miss Ileadworth felt it her duty to acquaint Ursula with the facts of her parentage, which until now had been held from her. "Oh, then," cried Nuttie, when she had heard the whole story, "1 am a sort of lost heiress, like people in a story! 1 see! But, Aunt Ursel, what do you think will happen?" "My dear child, 1 cannot guess in the least. Perhaps the Egremont property will not concern you, and only go to male heirs. That would be the best thing, since in any case you must be sufficiently provided for. Your father must do that." "But about mother':" "A proper provision must be insisted on for her,", said Miss Ileadworth. "It is no use, however, to speculate on the fu ture. We cannot guess how Mr. Mark Egremont" communication will be receiv ed, or whether any wish will be expressed for your mother's rejoining your father. In such a case the terms must be dis tinctly understood, and I have full trust both in Mr Mark nnd in Lady Kirkaldy as her champions to see that justice is done to you both." "I'm sure he doesn't deserve that moth er should go to him." "Nor do I expect that he will wish it, or that it would be proper; but he is bound to give her a handsome mainte nance, and I think most probably you will be asked to stay with your uncle and cousins." said Miss Ileadworth. "I shall accept nothing from the family that does not include mother," said Nut tie. ' Oil A PTE It IV. The following Sunday Nuttie and Mary Nugent, coming home from their Sunday school labors, in the fervent discussion of their scholars, nnd exchanging remarks and greetings with- the other teachers of various calibers, the friends reached their own ro'id, and there, to their amazement, beheld Miss Head Worth. "Yes, it really is!" cried Nuttie. "Aunt L'rsel! What has brought you out? What's the matter? Where's mother?" "In the bouse. Sty dear." catching bold of her and speaking breathlessly, "I came out lo jirepare you. He is come your ' ftVr " "Where'" cried Nuttie, rather wildly. "He la la the drawing room with your mother. I said 1 would send you." Poor Vim Ileadworth gasped with agitation. "You hadn't been gone half an hour. Alice wt reading to me, and J was just dozing, w'jea in cam Louisa. 'A gentleman to Mr. Egremont,' she said. We rose w abe did not know him at once, bat he Jjt aaid 'Edda. my little Edda. sweeter ;han ever. 1 knew you at once.' or some thing of that aort, and ahe gave one little cry of 'I knew you would come and prang right lata bl arms. He came at mt with hi hand oottrteiied " "Yon dida't take it, aunt, 1 hope?" cried "My 'fear, trie ytm aee' him, 70a will kaaw Hum Imbo 1M it to. He haa (bat t'-krvd ataaaer H ia aatf be were cm- -t toa.:v. ' "..a b aref withwith (araraMe r.r irW." - ,? "- -: f -X" aCtf KSm Haa - Vl.f 'tatartfcar. , "H . ;r-;ia-aai ka fcsi never been able to find her, till the strange chance of his nephew stumbling on her at Abbots Norton. It cant be," broke in Nuttie. "He never troubled himself about it till his nephew found the paiers. You said so. Aunt l'rsel! He is a dreadful traitor of a man. just like Msrmion, or Theseus, or Lancelot, -and now he is telling lies about it: Ion t look at me. Aunt l'rsel, they are lies, and I will say it, and he took in poor dear mother once, and now he is taking her iu again, and I can't bear that he should be my father!" "You are talking of what you do not understand," remonstrated Miss Head worth. "You must not waste any more time in argument. Your mother has sent for yon, and it is your dutv to go and let her introduce you to your father." Nuttie, in her fresh holland Sunday lress, worked iu crewels with wild straw berries bv her mother's own hnmls. nor! with a white trimmed straw hat. was al most shoved into the little drawing room. Her eyes were in such a daze of tears that she hardly saw more at first than that some one was there with her mother 011 the sofa. "Ah, there she is!" she heard her mother cry, and both rose-. Her mother's arm was round her waist, her hand was put into another. Mrs. Egre mont's voice, tremulous with exceeding delight, said, "Our child, our Ursula, our Nuttie! Oh, this is what I have longed for all these years! Oh, thanks, thanks!" and her hands left her daughter to be clasped and uplifted for a moment in fer vent thanksgiving, while Nuttie's haiid was held, and a strange hairy kiss, redo- ! lent of tobacco smoking, was on her fore head. It was more strange than delight ful, and yet she felt the lolisli of the tone that said, "We make acquaintance some what late, Ursula, but belter late than never. She looked up at this new father, and understood instantly what she had heard of his lieing a grand gentleman. There was a high-bred look about him, an entire ease and perfect manner that made ev- rythitig he did or said seem like gracious condescension, aud took away the power of questioning it at the moment. She could not help feeling it a favor, almost an undeserved favor, that so great a per sonage should say: "A complete Egre r.iont, I we. She lias altogether the fam ily face." "I am so glad yon think so," returned her mother. "Now that I have seen the child," he added, "1 will make my way back to the hotel. I will send down Gregorio to-morrow morning, to tell you what 1 arrange. An afternoon train, probably, as we shall go no further than Ixmdon. You say Lady Kirkaldy colled on you. We might return her visit before starting, but I will let you know when 1 have looked at the trains. My compliments to Miss Head worth. Good evening, sweetest." He held his wife in a fond embrace, kissing her brow nnd cheeks and letting her cling to him, then added; "Good evening, lit tle one," with a good-natured, careless gesture with which Nuttie was quite con tent, for she had a certain loathing of the caresses that so charmed her mother. And yet the command to make ready had been givcD with such easy authority that the idea of resisting it had never even entered her mind, though she stood still while her mother went out to the door with him and watched him to the last. CHAPTER Y. Half-waking, half-dreaming, Nuttie spent the night which seemed long enough, and the light hours of the summer morn ing seemed still longer, before she could call it a reasonable time for getting up. Her mother lay smiling for a few mo ments, realizing and giving thanks for her great joy, then bestirred herself with the recollection of all that had to be done on this busy morning before auy summon from her husband could arrive. Combining packing and dressing, like the essentially unmethodical little woman she was. Mrs. Egremont still had all her, beautiful silky brown hair about her shoulders when the bell of St. Ambrose's was heard giving its thin tinkling sum mons to matins at half-past Keren. She was disappointed; she meant to have gone for this last time, but there was no help for it, and Nuttie set off by herself. Gerard Godfrey was at his own door. He wn.s not one of the regular attendants at the short service, but on this morning he hastened tip to her with outstretched hand. "And are yon going away?" he said. "1 hope to get leave to stay a few days after mother," she said. "To prolong the torment?" he snid. "To wish everybody good-by. It is n great piece of my life that is come to an end, and I can't bear to break it off so short" "And if you feel so, who'are going to wealth and pleasure, what must it be to those who are left behind?" "Oh!" said Nuttie, "some one will be raised up. That's what they always say." "1 shall go into a brotherhood." said Gerard, desperately. "Oh, don't," begnn Nuttie, much grati fied, but at that moment Miss Nugent came out at her door, and Mr, Mpyer. who was gome way In advance, looked round and waited for them to come up. He held out his hands to hev and Mtiid, "Well, Nuttie, my child, you are going to begin a new life," "If hi place was only Monka Ilorton. What will Aunt Ursel do?" "I think perhaps she may be Induced to Join ua," said Mary. "We mean to do our beat to persuade her. "And there' the choir! Awl my class, and -the harmonium," went on Nuttie. while Uerard walked on disconsolately. "Miekelthwayte haa eslated without you. Nnttle." aaid Mr. Roy era, taking her oa with him alone. "Perhapa it will be able to do so again. My dear, yon bad battar look a. There will be ataatir for you to learn rnd to do where yon are going, and you w!'J be sure to find much to enjoy, ind also something to bear. I lion Id like to remind you that the bent mean of getting on well in thi new world will be to keep self down and to have the strong desire that only love can give to be submissive, and to do what is right both to God and your father aud mother. May 1 give you a text to take with you? 'Ch lren, obey your parent in the Lord, for this is right.' Tl. ... , ... iuey were at tne floor ana tnere was no time for ao answer, but Nuttie, as she took her place, was partly touched and partly fretted at the admonition. The question as to her remaining a day or two after her mother was soon dism.s ed of. Mrs. Egremont sent a pretty little note to make the request, but the elegant valet who apeared at ten o'clock brought a verbal message that his master wished Mrs. am) Miss Egremont to lie ready by two o clock to Join him iu calling on Lady Kirkaldy at Monks Ilorton, and that, if their luggnge was ready by four o'clock ue, uregono, would taKe cnarge ot it, as they wt re all to go. up to town by the 4:4D train. All through the farewells that almost rent the gentle Alice's heart in two, she as haunted by the terror that she or her daughter should have red eyes to vex her husband. As to Mr. Duttoii. be hud only come in with Gerard iu a great hurry just after breakfast, said there was much to do to-day at the office, as they were going to take slock, and they should neither of them have time to come home to luncheon. He shook the hands of mother and daugh ter heartily, promised to "look after" Miss Ileadworth, and bore off in his train young Gerard, looking the picture of woe. OHAPTEK VI. 'Mother, mother!" cried two voting peo ple, bursting oien the door of the pretty dining r-oiii of Bridgcticld lieetory. where the g.uwu-tip part of the family were lin gering over a late breakfast. 'Gently, gently, children." said the dig-'. nified lady at the head of the table. "Don't disturb papa." "But we really have something to sav. mother," said the elder girl, "and l-'rau- lein said you ought to know. Uncle Al wyn is come home, ami Mrs. Egremont. And please, are we to call her Aunt Egre mont, or Aunt Alwyn, or what?" The di'sired sensation was produced. Canon Egremont put down his newspaer. the two elder sisters looked from one to the other in unmitigated astonishment. Mark briefly made answer to the fiual question. Aunt Alice. "Well," said .Mrs. Egremont, "this has ome very suddenly unon us. It would have been more for her own dignity if she had" held out a little lief ore coming so easily to terms, after the way in which she has been treated." "When you see her. mother, you will understand." said Mark. "Shall we have to be intimate with her?" asked May. "I desire that she should, bp treated as a relation," said the canon decidedly. "There is nothing against her character," and, as his wife was about to interrupt, "nothing but an indiscretion to which she was almost driven runny years ago. She was cruelly treated, and I for one om heartily sorry for having let myself be guided by others." Mrs. William Egremont felt somewhat complacent, for she knew he meant Lady de Lyonnais, and there certainly had been no love lost between her and her step children's grandmother; but she was a sensible woman, and forebore to speak. Blanche cried out that it was a perfect romance, and May gravely said, "But is she a lady?" "A perfect lady," said Mark. "Aunt Margaret says ho." "What did you tell me. Mark?" asked Mrs. Egremont. "She has been living with an aunt, keeping a school at Miekel thwayte." "Not quite," said Mark. "She has been acting as a daily governess. She seemed to be on friendly terms with the clerical folk. I came across the name at a school feast, or something of the knd, which came off in the Kirkaldy' party. I won der what ;hy uncle thinks of his daugh ter." "What! You don't mean to say there is a daughter?" cried May. "Even so. And exactly like you. too, Miss May." , "Then you are cut out, Mark!" "You are cut out. I think. May. You'll have to give her all your Miss Egremont cards." "How old is she?" asked Blanche. "About a year yonnger than you." "1 think it is very interesting," said Blanche. "How wonderful it must all be to her! I will go up with you, Mark, as soon as I can get ready." "You had better wait till later in the day, Blanche," said the mother. She knew the meeting was inevitable, but she preferred having it under her own eye, if she could not recounoiter. She was a just nnd sensible woman, who felt reparation due to the newly dis covered sister-in-Jaw, and that harmony, or at least the appearance of it, must be preserved; but she was also exclusive and fastidious by nature, and did not look forward to the needful intercourse with much satisfaction either on her own ac count or that of her family. She told Mark to say that she should fome to see Mrs. Egremont after lunch eon, since he was determined to go at oii;i and, moreover, to drag hi father wilh him. Alice knew Canon Egremont at once, and thought eighteen years had made lit tle change, as, at Nuttie's call to her, she looked from the window and saw the handsome, dignified, gray-haired, close pharcii, rosy lace, and Ihe clerical garb unchanged in favor of long coat and high waistcoats. . ' ' With crimson cheeks and a throbbing heart, Alice was only just at the foot of the stairs when the newcomer bad made their way in, and the kind canon, ignoring all that was past, held out his hands, say ing, "Well, my dear, I am glad to see you here," kissing Mr. Egremont on each cheek. "Aud o this is your daughter. How do you do, my dear Ursula? Isn't that your name?" And Ursula had again to submit to a kiss, very much more sav ory and kindly than her father', though very stubby. A to .Mark, he only kissed hi aunt, and shook hands with her, while hi fath er ran on with an unusual loquacity that was a proof of nervoiisue in him. "Mrs. Egremont Jane, ( mean will be here after luncheon. 8be thought you would like to get settled first. How la Alwyn? Ia he down yet 7" "1 will aee," in a trembling voir. "Oh, no, never mind, Alwyn bate to be disturbed till ba ha tnsde biaiself up in the moraing. My call la on oa, yov know. Where are you alttlai?" "1 don't quit know. Ia IM arawlnf rooai, I wnpoaa." Tne canon, knowing the house much bet ter than she did. opened a d.x.r into a third drawing room she had not yet seen, a pretty little rotu. titled up wiiu fluted silk, like a tent, somewhat failed, but not much the worse for that, and ojiening ii 'o a coniHTTatory, which seemed to have lit tle iu it but some veteran orange trees. Nuttie, however, exclaimed with pleasure at the nicest room she had seen, and Mark began unfastening the glass diKir that led into it. Meantime Alice, with burning cheeks and liquid eyes, nerved her voice to ay, "Oh, sir Mr. Egremont please forgive me! 1 know now huw wrong 1 was." "Nonsense, my dear. By-gone are by gones. You were far more sinned against than sinuing. and have much to forgive me. There, my dear, we will say no more about it, nor think of it. either. I am only too thankful that poor Alwyn should have some one to look after him." (To be continued.) A REMARKABLE EPITAPH. A Woman Who Conld Not Foret Her IluHbantl's Kan It. Out in Oak Hill Cemetery, the fash ionable burying ground iu Atchison, Mo., a marble shaft towers far above Its neighbors. It is colossal iu fcize, white a the driven snow, delicate In proportion, exquisite Iu design, airy and graceful hk a spliv of Uie Cathe drui of Milan when viewed from far away. It is the observed of nil those who visit flip Iieautiful cemetery and who tread Its flower lined and shadowy avenues, and they linger at its granite base and admire the delicate carving and ponder upon the strange anil sug gestive Inscription chiseled upon its polished surface: "At last It liitefh like a serpent and Ktlngeth like au adder." Proverbs, J3, ?. This unusual nnd tniiiiue iiontiineut marks the grave of a once prominent citizen. He was prominent in business mil politics, and in nodal affairs. He was the personification of business in tegrity, a leader iu public enterprlsen, the exemplar of the young men of the community. By and by an appetite for strong drink took possession of him. Prosperity, political standing, social lu ll uence. evervtbiiig was s wet it awav. The man bad lived and was dead aud buried, and the great world, forgetting bis faults nnd frailties, remembered only his excellences. But the widow! She remembered even if she did not remember the virtues of her husband the cursed cause of rulu. Ami one day, by her orders, the Imposing monument above his grave was erected, and around it, from apex to granite base. the sculptor bad chiseled from the in animate marble- a Minke of manv coils, whose forked tongue, ever protruding. aim stony eyes, never closing, are a constant warning to all who look upon it and read the strange device upon the polished surface of the granite base that "at last It biteth like a serpent and stingeth like an adder." Chinese. I'alm-e or the .MlUille Age. Noah Brooks, who is telling for the boys of to-day "The True Story of Mar co Polo" iu St. Nicliolas, quotes the fol lolwug: And when you have traveled those eight day' journey, you come to that great city which I mentioned, called Kenjaiifu, which Iu old times was a noble, rich, and powerful realm, and bad many great aud wealthy puis sant kings. But now the king thereof is a prince culled Mangalal, the son of the Great Khan, who haUj riven him this realm, and crowned him king there of. It is a city of great trade aud Indus try. They have great abundance of silk, from which they weave cloths of silk and gold, of divers kinds, aud they also manufacture all sorts of equipments for au army. They have every neces sary of man's life very cheap. The city lie? toward the west; and outside the city is the palace of the Prince Man-g-alai, crowned king, and son ot the Great Khan, as I told you ls-foro. 1 This Is a tine palace and a great, as I will tell you. It stands in a great plain abounding ia lakes and streams and springs of water. Bound about It Is a massive and lofty .wall, five miles in compass, well built, and garnished with battlements. And wlthiu this wall In the king's pa law, so great and fine that no one could imagine a finer. There are In it many great and splendid hallH, and many chambers, all painted and emlielllshed with work in beaten gold. This Mangalal rules his realm right and well with justice and equity, and Is much beloved by bis people. The troops Ffe quartered round alsuit the palace, and enjoy the sport that the royal de mesne affords. Adulterated Bread. Many late analyses of baker's bread show that the normal amount of fat In bread, from one-half to three-quarters of 1 per cent., Is quite generally raised to from 3 to 4 per cent. This I accom plished, by the Introduction of lard or other cheap foreign fat, o.mr the result Is a very' white, nice-looking bread, I eapableoransorbing and carrying much more water than it otherwise would. Larg-ely through the free use of lard about 2t!5 onf-pound loave of bread ar made from a barrel of flour, which at five cent a loaf realize J13.23 for the flour. The moral of this Is that more home-made and less baker bread should be eaten, especially In the boon- of those with small Incomes. Giving Tit Tor Tat. "I wish I were an owtrioh," said Hick, angrily, a he tried to eat one of hi wife's cakes, and ooukln't. "I wksh you were," returned Mrs. Hlclui. "I'd get a few feathera for my hat then." Get Along Without Wage. The Gear of Kua receives no sal ary. Ill Income arises from 1, (100,0(10 square mile of land, which be Inher it with toe crown. Hla average income is a trifle more rhan $30,000 a day. A dealre for knowledge reqniraa bat I tit eDcoHrafement to bacoBM a Oxad conditio - V ; 1 THE GIRLS. EV. MAIMSON C. PETEKS of New York is one of the latter day pastors who do not Is-Iieve In confining themselves to simply pwaching the old-fashioned jmsm1. but p-efer occasionally to discuss sociologi cal and even olilicaI topics. Ir. Pe ters recent ly. deli vered an address which gave great Kit Israel 1011 to all his near er.''. pan.ici.larly Mum- among them wuo had imirrUgeable daughters. The pith of the sermon is herewith given: 'First, I warn you against the snare of apin-aiances. There are tricks in love iu well as In trade. One of them Is to make things seem to. lie what they are not. As you value your lite uo not marry a manikin, a hatter's show Mock, t tailor's lay figure. Secondly, never marry a man to mend him or reform him. If a man will not reform to please his 'swcel heart he will never do so to please his wife. I am the father of two little girls, and rather than that they should marry nu n wl.o drink I should prefer to see them taken to the ceme tery. Thirdly, marry your equal. On the other hand, do not marry for ambi tion. Io not marry a man whose age ! greatly disjiroisutionate to yours. You do not want to sis-nd your liest days ministering to a superannuated person. Fourthly, do not make matri mony a matter of money. So common has the mercantile estimate of marriage become that I should not le surprised to see the "hymeneal market" lint chronic. if in the newspapers and the prices current quoted on the Stock Ex change. "I know it Is accounted a silly tiling to marry for love, but the woman who for the want of it reduces marriage to a meri-etia ry contract degrades mar riage, degrade herself anl inflicts an Irreparable u i rage on the man she marries. Iiou't hesitate to marry a poor man, but be sure that he lias something more than his poverty to commend him. And here let meay, marry a man who Is industrious. The young man who lives off the earnings of his father un til he cau (ind a girl who Is fool enough to marry him will very likely live oft bis wife's father. A do-notWug young man will make a good-for-nothing hus band. L'ifstly, pans,- long before you say the word that ends your chain-c of realizing your Ideal of marriage. Do Hot become cynh-al. The World is full of grand husbands and full of young men who will make the right sort of woman happy." To Preserve ! nulmnoV See that the linen In -.vliV h you wrap hlni is nicely mended, with the requir ed number of buttons and strings sew- i ed on. Tie hlni In the matrimonial ket tle by a strong silken cord called com fort, should the one called, duty, prove too weak, Huslnitxls are apt t fly out of the kettle aud lie burned nnd crusty on the edges, Hlntt, like eratts, and lobsters, you have lo cook them while alive. Pet them on a clear, steady lire of love, neatness and cheer fulness. Set him as near the Hume as seems to agree with him. If he sput ters and fri.zles do not lc anxious, for some husband do this till they are quite done. Add a little sweetness iu the form of kisses, but beware of mix ing vinegar or pepper. A moderate, amount of spice improves them, but It must Ie used with good judgment. Stir hliu gently, watching the while lest he lie too Hat and clow to the ket tle so as to become useless. You can not fail to find out wbeu be Is done. If thus treated you will Dud a husband digestible, agreeing nicely with you and the children, and he will keep a long as you want him unless you 1m eome careless and set him In too cold a place. American Jewess. Honse Gown. To Look Grncefol Awheel. It Is only natural that every woman should desire to look graceful on a wheel, ami this longed for result lies largely with herself. Avoid till unnec essary motion, particularly with the knees; learn to pedal as much as pos sible from jhe ankle. Have your ma chine perfectly adjusted to you. Have a trim, well-made and becoming suit, fitting so well and fashlowd on such lines that your coaftaiU will nol be flying out behind, your alclrt blowing on eitlMT side and your neck bent to keep your hat from blowing off. Bit up atralght, have your handle bars smffl dently high lo allow you to take a tight but firm bold with the forearm tmifbt and the elbow on a line with tm waiat Don't deapiae the day of GOOD ADVICE TO R mm fiMTjm 9y . . v. Utile ihiuirs: consider even trine unouv i vour cycling costume, youY wlietl and yciir action: improve w In re improve ment there '-an Is-, ami. w'uen you can no longer de so, be hapiy in having; procured the desired end. Gir'a We Read A joot. The girl who is a dream f loflinesa when she Is dry iug her hav In tlie sun. The blacksmith's daujj'er In Mm country village w!ii read.1 : tiu, Greek and Hebrew. The licautiful Utile govtyuess who wins the young lord's licart. The poverty -strlckc:, uiaideu, who, gowned In simple white urlla and blue sash, outshit.es her iK'Hcr-Jrcssed sisters, and is the Indie of li" 111. The girl who looks fresn and sweet lit a d-iliily gingham wbeti she ! clean ing house. The girl whose wind-blow 11 tresses fall in a golden shower about I-er ala baster neck, when she takes K canter 011 her spirited bay. The proud beauty who scorns the at ertious of the humble .voting artist, and learns too late thit he Is a ua') of fame. The untutored maiden with the. volc of n nightingale who brings the yhold audieiKx" to her feet on her fir pea ram c. The l.tlress who wanders alsjul dls-gtiiM-d as a pool girl and falls In 4ur with the fisherman's son. The girl with two or more mrfly Jealous suitors who can keep them oil at her beck ami call, and Induce tm to do anything by a glance of her iJq. uld eyes.-Philadelphia Times. New .' ntjr for Maid. Among 1 he notions of Hie present iy is that of "1. leaking in the brid' shiics. This duty Is generally enacttd by the chief bridesmaid.- But thisouiy can Is- done where the feet of two women are nearly of one size; nnd it ut not a pleasant idea to think of auyon else standing In our own shoes. It would get 1 hem out of shape. Yet It Ii very nice to have the Initial stiffness taken out of a pair of stout walking boots, and one morning's wear will usually do It, Tan shoes are worn In the morning for bicycling; patent loath er, kid and cloth-topped slns-s for af ternoon and satin slippers In the even, I tig. Novel Ground for Divorce. A Boston man, wedded but three months, Is about to bring suit for di vorce iijsiTi somewhat novel grounds. His wife has always Im-cii regarded aa an attractive woman, but die wai courted and won by her husband large ly on account of her luxuriant and lM-antifu! blonde hair. His compli ments we're showered upon her halt profusely before and nfler tnarria,e. Now he has discovered that all but a few straggling threads of that hair were pun based In a switch. It Is said that he made the discovery about a week ago and has not Is-en living with his wife sine'. Orange and stem green satin vests make a stylish addition to Mi lltUe jacket IsMllces and those, with short Ixileros. fording and tucks vie with ear, oth er for the embellishment of the plainer waist when a second trimming mate rial or applied garniture Is not de. sired. All the latest adjustable rihvn stocks are wound twl-e around the Imck and fastened In the Iwtek or fn,nt as preferred, the latter way though n ina much newer and more practiced. ' An old-fashion revived Is to have a sleeveless waist or alternate stripes of velvet or satin riblx.n aud lace with girdle aud bolero to match over a silk slip. The sleeves and stock match the sup, or course. Both fitted and linlf-fltted Jackets are worn, but those with the back snug and taut to the liody give the most In coming apjiearance to the figure. Have the lawk reach quite to the waist line. They arc very apt lo ride up, and If too short ? very ugly. The Jacket fronts which will be ex ten slvely worn this spring may be round, square, pointed or cut Into any fancy shape your taste may desire. They may high or low, but no matter what the filial) they always give the effect of a Jacket over a full vest or waist. A utilitarian Idea Is to have a bodice with an adjustable yoke that can be hooked on, so that when It Is removed the. gown Is cut low and cijn be worn for evening. Many of the most fash lonable modistes are making their handsomest gowns In this way thi spring. Moat I'opn'sr Womnn. In the voting by the readers of Worn, an, the English Journal, to dechl,. who Is the "most isqitilar woman In n(l. United Kingdom" outside of royal cir cha, the Baroness Burdott-('ou-; led the list, with Ellen Terry secomj inul Mme. PatM third. 7 1 KM' - -1