The Sioux County journal. (Harrison, Nebraska) 1888-1899, March 24, 1898, Image 6
'V I n i- if J- 4 T .- . I A V fr J U . jr., ' ,!! V- rm CHAPTER XVIII. And now tin- busiLi-s if the da.v it he- j fan. Evtt one has wtt!H him or tier- j wlf into the al!l ainl is preparing to I make a dav of it. To hour later many j IT in a rj.iion to acknou !ed;re tialiy ) thut the day ihcj Lutc made has, not bn j tx&ctly up to the mark. ! K-i;T ami Iiuloe have got a litil away j frv.m the otirn, and are now ndiiif aide; y aide across a rather hilly field. Riirht j bfore them rises a wall, small enough i m itself, but in parts dangerous, bemuse of the hoavy fall at the other side, hid- ' den fr.m the eye by some brambles grw big o-n the up of the stonework. Low er down, tins wail proves it-!f even more treacherous, hidinx even more effeo ' tuallr the drop into the aljoinii)K held, hir-h is here too deep for any horw. how- ei t-r gf"i. to take with safety. It is t ; RTOt well known by all the sportsmen in ; the neighborhood as one to be avoided, i ever sin.-e (Jort, the farmer, srniif years before, had jumped it for the sake of an Uilt bet, and had beea carried home frm j It a dead man, leaving his pooi brown i mare with a broken back behind him. j ' it would s-ein, however, that ei titer if- 1 rsorance or reeklessues is carrying one i of the riders to-day toward thia fata j pot. lie is now bearing down upon it with the evident intention of clearing the lraitoroua wall and so gaining upon the bounds, who are streaming up the hill hevond, UDnaware that ahimat cei-tam de arniction a-waits him at the point toward which be is riding so carelessly. Jtulce, turning hr head accidentally in his di rection, is the first to see him. ' "9i. e there!" she criea, in a fright med ton, to Roger, pointing to the lower part of the held. "Who ia that going to tojje (lon't Fall?" HojftfT, following ber glance, pulls up dtiirrt, and tre tiiedly at the man be--iow. now drawing terribly near to the condemned spot. And, as he kwks, hi face change, the blood forsakes it, and a horrified eipression creeps into his eyes. "Ir is Stfphen," be says at last. In an liiileucribable tfine: and then, knowing he a-..t.t reach him it: time to prevent the coming eatastpop.he, he stands np in his tt'rrups and shouts to the unconscious "P en treaty. Ptephen. with all the strength of bis fresh j "There Is one thing-I must My," yen lungs, to turn back before it i ttxi j wli;pe Gower, "while I have time. Tell J:e. her that I have behared like a coward J'.nt all in vain; St ; l.en either does nt ! to her, and that I gire her bark her prom trr cannot hear. He has by this time J Tell her she may marry whom she n-acbed the wall: his hore, the gallant j plf-ases." He gasps for breath: and tbn, ar'mial. tesponds to his touch. He rises ' pressing Roger's hand with his own nti- there is a (rash, a dil l thud, and then all j injured one, says, with a hist effort: "And Is still. Involnntarilv llulce has covered be- eyes with her hau l, and by a supreme effort has wippressei! the cry that has Tim n from her heart. A sickening settsat "U of fit nttiess is i oremowering her. When at length she i gains courage t open !-er eyes again she j fculs Itoger has forvRli ti her and is ntlmj; JH.e one psessed across the open field, and there lieyond, where ibe sun is glint ing in small patches imkoi the dry grass, stMt sees, too, a motionless mass of scar let cloth, and a dark head lying oh! so strangely quiet. Roger, having safely etaared the unlucky wall higher up, has flung himself from his saddle, and is now na his knees besHde fiower, and has lifted his head upon hi arm. "Htepheri! Stephen!" he cries, brokenly. B.i: Stephen Is beyond hearing. He is quite insenaible, and deaf to the vote tht ha the oid days used to have a special charm for hiin. Laying him gently down agnin, Roger rises to his feet and looka wildly round. Itulce has arrived by this time, and, hating sprang tt her feet, baa art ber bor, too, go to the winds. "lie is not dead?" she asks at first, In ghastly whisper. wh pule and trem bling Hi. "I don't know. I'm not sure," says Kog. sf, distractedly. "Oh, if somebody would aoly conie!" "Have yon do brandy?" aak DuJce, who is nibbing the ha ads of the senseless) soan, trying to restore animation by thia "Yea, yea. I had forgotten," saya Roger, and then he kneel down once again and take Stephen into hia arms, and raising is head mi his knee, tries to force a few 4rDS of the brandy between hia paQld Una. At tkis s";rm moment all is forgot ten aD 'he ld heartaches, the cruel taunts, t' ' . ::gry words. Onca again ha la hat taniest friend; the boy, the youth, the man. he had loved, until a woman had eonM between them. Everything rushes back upon him aa he stoop over Oower and gates, with passionate fear and grief, upon hia marble face. After ill, there bad bean more good points than bad about Stephen, more good. Indeed, than about most fallows. How fond he had been of him in the old daya! bow angry he would hare baas with anyooa who had darad taVtn to a ecu him at acting ahabblly, or Well, well, no as la raklsg op old grlssrances now, and aw donbt there was great temptation; and Wstdea, t'io, oncivll things had bean said to hum and h (Roger) had certainly not ken up to the mark himself In many avaya. Mat! 9 ackooi and coliesya me rw4 apaa Baayar saw, m. ka gas with mi tocg-wlig fMr onr the rlgai fasv gajsaa Mas khan IHtto niaaa, haalgwl eaat in taaaasTsa, kjt anVAed hr hot t saartaaaaait, tmt teaakariy coaoactod wHk Urn tow af minkiil, tin tha aa CsttosM Oawav ka4 kaan ttraettsj and fnarinntH by tkt koMse sad more raek ana mmttim af Dart, recur to Ma now aMatwaaa uari, uaoar ta nrisini to assnaatrlsgly at Dais, to MS fat as or r ' r "; , ten--Mb - Ul i Li I 'C L u . b I" ; :;f !)' cies tl ri iiiL s'-gh f-i -i jt hin. as the inu b"t;i over ivy .o Slrnr, v erw.u r him, ar;d his s.-'c ; to the other, j sense of c litem, m,t on Ji!.-e's fa l.m j !tU UoJt'.T s. i "IStephen! I tear old feil.ii. y.'i are r:.)l tn'ti-h hurt, are you?" k Roiier, tender- !v. "Where fhe pair.? W hi : i!',e :i j hurt y in uios: ':" j "Here!" says Sitphei). faintly, in to J lift one nt his arms to wiiiit 'i hi- left I side; but. wiih a irroan, the ii'm f:il s j help.'esn. and then they know, with a sick ! ening feelinjr of bwmr, that it is broken, j Stephen loses consciousnes a-aio for a ; moment. "It is broken!" says rtogr. "And I am ', afraid there must be some internal injury - beide. What on earth Is to be d i.e. S I'nlce?" in a frantic tone; "we shall have i him here all niicht utiles we do something. Will you stay w ith him while I run and try to find Homebody?" But Stephen's enee having returned ., to him by this lime, he overhear and un derstands the last sentence. ' "No, dun't leave me," he entreats, earn estly, though speaking with great diffl- ctilty. "Roger, are you there? Star with , me." i "There is Dulce," falters Roger, i "No. no; don't leave me here alone," says the wounded man, with foolish per sistency, and Roger, at his wits' end, hardly knows what to do. "Try to drink this," says Rocr, hold ing he flask again to (tower's lips and forcing a few drops between them. They are of sou use, as presently a slight, a tptj- slight, tinge of mi come imo his :heek and his eyes show more anima tion. "It is very good of yon, old man," be whispers, faintly, looking np at Roger. "I beliere you are sorry for me, after all." The "after all" is full of meaning. "Why shouldn't I be sorry for yu?" says Roger, huskily, bis eyes full of tears. "Ion't talk like that.' "I k.now you think I behaved badly to you," goes on Stephen, w iti painful slow ness. "And perhaps I did." "As to that," interrupted Roger, quick ly, "we're quit there, you know: noth ing need be said about that. Why can't we forget it? (Vime, Stephen, forget it all; and be friends again." "With all my besirt," says Gower, and his eyes grow glad, and a smile of real happines illumines his feature for a mo ment. "Now. don't talk any more; don't, there a a good fellow," says Roger, with that will be you, I h"ie." CHATTER XIX. "Before you begin, Fabian. is otiiy fair to tell you that I will not listen f.,v. orably to one word in his defense. I'm'er the farcical term of secretary, Siyme Ljs been a diagrace and a torment to me for years; and laat night has 8nishe every thing." "It waa very unfortunate, no doubt," ays Fabian, regretfully. " hat a curse the love of drink ia a madness, a s sion." "I hare told him be murt go," says Sir Christopher, who is In a white heat of rage, and U walking up and down the room with an indignant frown upon his face. "After all theae years," says Fabian, thoughtfully, thrumming gently on the ta ble near him with his forefinger. All night long the storm has raged with aneiampled fury, and even yet Its anger is fierce and high as when Drat It hurled itself upon sleeping world. The rain drops r pattering madly against the win. dow panes, through the barren branches of the elms the wind ia shrinking, now ris ing far above the baada of the tallest Una, now descending to th tery bosom of the earth, and, flying over It, drive before Its mighty breath all sock heipless thing as are defenceless and at Its mercy. Perhaps the nolae of th tempest out side drowns the keen sens of bearing of those within, because neither Kabian dot Hlr Christopher stirs or appears at all con sciotis of the opening of a door at the up per end of the library, wber they are sit ting. As this door is gently poshed open a head protrude Itself cautiously into the room, though, on ac-o'tnt of the hantfli - enrtams, it is quit invisible to the other occupant of the apartment. There ia a wildness In hi bloods hot eyes, and a nervous tremor In bla bony hand aa It clutcbea at the curtain for snp- port tkat betrays the haunting terror that Is desolating him. "I don't care," says Hir Christopher, ob durately. "I hsre suffered too much at hia bands; I owe bim nothing but discom fort. I tell you, my mind is mad op, Fa bian; be leave at ones, and forever." A t this the crouchtnf figure. In the door way shiver and shake hi wretched old head, as though all thing for hha art at an end. "My dear Christopher," says Fabian, very quietly, yet wKk as air of doelsion ;hat can be heard above tk fury of the storm. "It 1 imasxalbkt yon can tarn lb old man out now, at his age, to again so licit Fortune's favor. It would be terri ble." At thia calm but powerful Intervention af Fabian, the old head la tba doorway (bowed with fear and sniletyi ralso n satf abruptly, as tkeagk aaabl to kalloet tk words tkat kar Just fan, npos his nil. H ka erewt bet to lists with soiVd ka. t boar wsataatui words sttorad sf bis by tk lips that bare jast snaksnj ad to! those very has bar boon osaraot hi kit bobalf, anal sjovgbt bat kindly wards bar kwaed frasn tbioaa. as tko tvatft kraaka to op Ms daltod bnlB that laMM has aotaaUy Um bis cs a (is she dues n t.nd a I over; : m!s Lis f e, and it Is with ditfl rtil't : - s;ij,j,f ,.se a groHn. He v titroi h :. lioweicr. liiid listens eai.er y for what .n.v f,,:;...,.. "!' . u tiiei.u ji tell me I am b und to ;-. . a dep:avet dn.n:;ard beneath tujr r ' .ieii;jti.l S r r!ir;ss.pher. veh r ' 'y. "A feiiow w ho ::i-u!' my ': !. " "''I he ; id that he In.- eoritractcl this m 'eral .e htibi? of u 1,:. h you speak is oTi'y arc the.- ii-ai.ii why i.,u -bould think well let . 'i ,! ,-rl him now in h' old ae. " st s 'u Wan, ;,h l.terensins r-ara-e-i;M--. "lie w ill starve J c in a gar-re-, it ! tin- wayside, if you fling h in TI- I- .. i to a tit state to seek ;:..:' r live!. I :. Who wouM employ b:tn' 11 was v r right ham! for a lens t:nie. atid tiii.i ' has done riei her you nor yours a r 1 1 . , in i ." lie , ; , nuhnppv figure in the doorway r;ii - Us 1 ami and beats his '!::i'hed list in :t f t'raiiti".', though silent, man tier ma. list his forehead. "You defend him!" exclaims Sir Chris lopher. irrttably, "yet I be'-i-xe that in h.s son', be iiates you -would d you a harm if he -limes, last ! ch. i-S Re,,... ; oti' Mi'd. It is h's treatment of yoti at ' Sir 'hristopiicr. oming at the ie,-i iieriu of the aitger he is liiii.' a-'.iil.st S! Ml-, "that --that .itier w hat he said will last week to "Tut!" kij.. Kt.b'an. "I remember noth ing. He was drunk, no doubt, and said what he did Hot mean." "H ', as yoit seem ben on supporting a most unworthy object," says Sir Chris topher, "I shall pension Siyme and send hiiu adrift to . himself d.-atb aa s.s.n as it suits him." "Why do that'.'" says Fabian, as quiet ly as ever, but with all the de'cruiinution that ch.iracterlr.es hi every word and ac tion. "TVs let:-" is large, and can hide him somewhere. Hive h'm two room In the west wit.g - it is seldom Used and give him to umlerstand he must remain there: but do not cast him out now that he is old and helpless." At this Inst gentle mark of (houghtftil ne on Fabian's pert the figure In the doorway loses si! self-control. With a stifled cry he tiitigs him arms above his head and staggers away down the corridor outside to his own den. "What was that?" asks Sir Christopher, 'liiickiy; the smothered cry had reached his ears. "What? I heard nothing," says Fabian, looking up. "The storm, perhaps," say hia uncle, absently. Then, after a pause, "Why do you so strongly espouse this man's cause, Fabian?" "Because from my soul I pity him. He has had many things of late to try him. The death of his son a year ago, upon whom every thought of his heart was i-entered. was a terrible blow, aud then this wretched passion for strong drink, having first degraded, baa of course finish ed by imbittering hia nature. I do not blame him. He has known much mis fortune." CHAPTER XX. It grows toward evening, and still th rain descends In torrent. Small rivers ar running on th gravel walks outside, the snowdrop and crocuses are all dead or dying, crushed and broken by the cruel wind. Iown below in the bay the sea has risen, and with a roaring sound rushes Inland to daah itself againwt the rocka. Now and then a flash of lightning illum ines its turbulent breast and leu one see how the "ambitions ocean" can "trwell, and rage and foam, to be exalted with the thretifemng clouds." The. sailors and boatmen generally in the small village ar going anxiously to and fro as though fear ful of what such a night as this may pro duce. Thty are assembled In Dulce's boudoir, bein? under the impression, perhaps, that while he present Incivility of the ele ments continue It is cozier to be in a small loom than a large one. It may lie thi. r the fact that both Dulee and Port a have declined to come downstair or en'.-r any other room, until dinner shall be announced, under any pretext what ever. Sir Christopher has just g-me through an exaggerated resume of old Slyme's dis graceful conduct last night, when the door ia opened, and they all become aware that the hero of the story is standing before them. Ye, there stands Cregory Slynie, pale, bsenthle, and whh one hand al ready uplifted, as though to deprecate censure, and to stay the order to "be gone," that he plainly expect from every lrp. "Why, here he is sgsln!" cries Sir Christopher, now la.cet.aed beyond m fas ti re. "Even my niece' room Is not aafo from him." He points angrily to the secretary, who cowers before hia angry look, yet shows no Intention of retiring. Witt all hia ah of hopeless sottnhnos that clings to him liko a spotted garment, there la still some thing atrange about the man that attracts th attention of Mark Gore. Ho has been closely wachlng him rr sine his entrance, and he can see that th head usually buried on the chest is now uplifted, that hi tb sunken eyas there is a new meaning, a fire freshly kin dled, born of acute mental disturbance, and indeed In bis whole beating there to a settled purpose very foreign to It "Hear mo, hear mot" b entreat with quavering accents, but passional hasto. "Do not send me away yet; I must speak nowno v, or never !" The Anal word sraks almost out of hear ing. Hla hands fall to hia aides. Ones again hi Lead sinks to hs eld place upo bis breast. (To b continued.) Roof Tiles Made of Wood. Roof tile are made In Warsowi, R ti lls, of thin wood sheets, which are fined on one another so that the (rail of the wood Is crossed. A thin, elaa'ld plate of wood to thus obtained, which cannot by any accident ue twisted out of shape. The tile resist tb action of the weather very well, after they have received an application of pitch! they will even stand boiling In watf fur several hours. The weight of roofing of these tile to twelve pottadi per square yard. They ca be render fiiwproof by saturation with potaalaJ sllicat (soluble glass). Knstoa's New ssuteewL Boston to to bv a new public irtsyl named after Pas) Ksrver, whlsh wfl cost. Including the aft, about l&VOtMV 000. Tb balldlD- will b ontTwCtwl of light pink graalt, gray, red aasl white brick a ad torn cwttav It wfl contain public bathing fxi-llttles for Ukf chilttrtm rr. r - t 1 VcpfnTC-d at t hirkamiiiicii. "During tlie pust twenty-seven years the l'.nh and L'atli of September 'uive tiei'ti tiri.'lit. s juvliiiiv davs such an wen the U'tli ntld L'ttlli of Septeiubcr, iMij. ul w liicli time the latt!e of Cliii k-atiiati-u was fought." A white haired, yoiinj: faced, bltt. eyed uuin. Maj. Henry (i. Koger. made the remark. Then ho i-losed li;s blue eves, hooked his left thumb In UN vest and was lost, seemingly, in tliir,tj;lii. fur some minutes. At the end of that lino lie Imuuu in a way peculiarly his own to tell a story of personal experience in iliat, one f the jriviit battles of the war. He bee.in jn this manner; "I can recall the scenes nml incidents cf 'liii kaiioiiia as readily and distinct ly as 1 recalled them a week after the battle. If lit it more so. For a week after the battle. es for several luoiiti:-. 1 was j.'ivln a K'hmI deal of attetiib u to the work of Iteitjj; (uili lied up for future service by the Kiirieon ami nurses, (it-n. W. H. Lytic, of Cincin nati, was our brigade ciiiiiiiianiler. lle fote the batllc bewail he ni.uli a speech 'ellliiK us Hhat ho natiUNl the brigade to do. and how be w anted It done. Call liiK his bugler t his side he said: 'When rou hear the call the busier will stive now 1 want every man to fix bayonets ami start in on a charRe. The bugler sounded the chartte twice ns a means of ctiipliaslzlnR the Ceneral's desire and Instructions. Just before we moved ouf lie ordered the litit'ler to repeat the fall for a third lime. Lifting his hat. he suid; T.tMiieinber, my men, what I Uave told yon when you hear the buxle sound the charge, tlx bayonets and give tlieni the cold steel.' "Poor Lytic never gave the order to Charge, though It Is said that he was about to do so when he was mortally wounded, lie was a brave man ami Biucb loved by his soldiers, and also Lad the confidence of his Rii-rlors. You remember that It wan Lytle who wrote the beautiful aud cxprt-sslve poem, '1 am dylus, Egypt, dying.' "The forenoon of the 20th, when ottr retfiuient moved Into line of battle, 1 was acting as first lieutenant aud was In command of the second platoon, my brother Charles couitiiauilnu; the com pany. I had a premonition that I would be ahot that day. Ixok In whatever direction I might there seemed to be a dark spot before wry eye. Did It both er me? Of course It did. Did ever a man In ihe war have a premonition that did nut lxjther him? We had not moved far when the enemy opt tied fire on us and we returned the compliment. There was a mau In our company who had managed to fly from the ranks to the rear every time we went luto bat tle. I made up my uiitid he should help Ei'ht that day. As mhi aa the slnotlug coinuiencet! he stepped back aa If to run. I raised my sword to force Ll.a back Into the ranks, and at that Instant a bullet went through my arm and dropped It by my side. The fellow got away, a he always did when It came to the pinch of whistling bullet. lie died a good many years afro and this truthful remark about him can do him no harm. The bullet grazed the bone and cut I lie muscles of my arm, giving me great pa lu, but I would not quit the Held. Every now and then I looked at my brother and he at me. It Is not nec essary to tell why. Soou after I was shot he came to my side aud said: 'Heury, you look pale; bow are you getting along? 'Oh, flrt-rate; I ant do ing well.' At that moment he caught sight of the limp arm from which the blood waa floving profusely. 'Henry, you are shot; you had better go to the rear.' 'Oh, no, not for this little stab. 1 have paid to see the whole show and shall keep my seat until the curtain drops." The enemy crowded down against us three or four lines deep and were getting on our flank before we had or ders to fail twek. Juat before orders come I saw a large cluster of Confeder ate In a fence corner a little to our left. A dozen men caught sight or the crowd about the same time. I picked up a gun that bad Just fallen from the baud of a dying mau aud gave the command to lire Into that cluster. Just aa we fired I felt some more burning sensa tions, Including a shot that tore this hand and made It necessary to carve off a couple of fingers; a buckshot truck my wrist, auoihcr bullet slashed Into my well arm, and tat 111 another gave my fhoulder a, scratch. By this time we bad received orders to fall back. 1 could bare stayed, If the rest bad, a little longer, but I was growing weak rapidly, and felt faint. At that iwlnt Capt. Greene, of our company, who, because of an ugly hole In bla foot, bsd been serving on the staff of (leu. I.ytle. rnrae along, and my broth er, the acting captain, asked blta to assist me In escaping, which he did. While trudging along a best we coald, both covered, with dust and painted by battle smoke, and I soaked In blood from five wounds, we presented a queer picture. I looked up at Greene and said: "Captain, I wish your wife could see yoo now; I don't belle abe'd know you.' Tb Captain returned th shot with, 'Well. I think If your beat girl werr to see you now she wonM change her mind.' Funny comments from Ms ania so disabled that he could hardly walk and tb chr hot la Ira pl:n and hlee.!ng from every one. to "e In, but that was a common . with the I iy s h j.pered In buttle iiion on both sides. About a tulle . half from where we had quit .' the I'aptaln and I came upon .. t llllbllces. lireitic told me to iiin one of them. I attempted to iji. s, ,11,1.,; ine driver started to drive nny. The Captain drew his revolver ntol pointed It at the driver and told liitti to sti.;i or l.e would blow his hea 1 oft , Me stopped ami I rode to Chlek-nuitnu.-i. reaching there ulout twelve !oiiir after I v.;is wounded and re tii.iitritu a (ottple of d.iys before the sioLo-on e.ime to look after my various l.iu '. Some days In these piping times vf peace I think what tender care a IH.Hi hi! by a siliirle revolver bullet re ceives. He is generally carried to bis I . ' ' 1 1 - never walks; a trained nurse Is silo plied, the slll'Sreon gets at hiin at o-', . and for weeks and sometimes lo'oiins lie m watched mid guarded n itli the ;:re:itet of caution. We young fellows iii the army were not treated tleit way. Mind what I tell you, we shall always have bright, sunshiny days the l;th and 201 h of September, lays siicli as we have had ever since hii Uaiiiniia. "Do you think I have ever regretted for an lu-tant that I teased my father for pcriiiisMon to go to the war nnlll bis consent was given? Do yon think that I ever regretted the hardships, the dangers, the sleepless nights? Never. There Is nothing of which I ti in so proud as the fact that I was permitted to play even a little part In that mighty on test, and were my scars ten tltnis as tunny and had my sufferings lwon tenfold greater. I should rejoice with a full In-art that I had enlisted and had had those war experiences."1. A. Watroiis, In Chicago Times-Herald. Sherman's March to the Ken. "There was one little Incident In Cen. Sherman's famous march to the sea that has never been recorded by his torians of the war between the North and the South." says a former South! Carolina Judge. "Soulh Carolina was the first State In the Cnlon to send a regiment to par ticipate in the war with Mexico. The people of a grateful Ktate caused to be creeled In front of the Capitol In Columbia a monument to the memory of the brave boys of the First South Carolina Regiment who lost their Uvea In that conflict. "This monument Is made of pounded bras and represents a palmetto tree. When Sherman's army entered Colum bia, and bis soldiers were destroying everything tliat came In their way, sev eral companies made a dash for the shaft. With the butts of their muskets they began the work of dismoUtlon. They had not proceeded far when a man on horseback runted tip to them aud commanded them to deaint. " 'Not another stroke" he cried. "Several of the soldiers paid no atten tion. " 'The next man who dare assault Iha! shaft I will kill, he thundered. 'The men saw tears In the eyes of the one w bo lhu addressed them; they also saw that he had weighed his won! carefully and meant every one of i '-em. " Soldiers,' said he, 'the boys w bo sleep Ix-ueaili that palmetto loved their con iiry as much as you or I. They fought as valiantly.' "Aiul the palmetto utlU kIuikUi Iii the old town of Columbia. The mau who cati-i'd It to be preserved was Colonel I'a.ue. of the One Hundred and Twenty-fourth Ohio Regiment." Srrnc of the Wilderness. A little to the east of the cross roads stood the old Wilderuesn tavern, a de-ht-rted building surrounded by a rank growth of weeds, atid partly shut In by trees. A few hundred yards to the west, aud lu the northwest angle form ed by the two Intersecting roads, wujj a knoll from which the old trees bad been cut, and upon which was a second growth of scraggy piue, scrub oak, and other Umber. The knoll was high euougb to afford a view for some little distance, but the outlook was limited in all directions by the almost Impene trable forest with It Interlacing trees and tangled undergrowth. The ground upon which the battle waa fought was Intersected lu every direction by wlud lug rivulets, rugged ravine and ridges of mineral rock. Many excavations had been made In opening Iron ore beds, leaving pits bordered by ridges ol earth. Tree had been felled lu a num ber of places to furnish fuel aud supply sawmills. The locality Is well de scribed by Its name. It was a wilder ties In the moat forbidding sense of the word. "Cauipuignlng with Grant," by Ceu. Iluiuce I'orlir, lu the Century. Uave Him a Naaas. A great many curious fact connected a 1th the names of veterans of the late war are developed In the work of the civil service commission, which Is frequently called upon to certify lu re gard to the service of soldiers who seek to enter the classified service. This work of the commission develops tic fact that one out of every eight soldiers who enlisted In the civil war enlisted under an assumed or partlai name, which frequently wake it difficult to identify them now. A curious case litis Just com to light It appears that A. I. Holme, when be enlisted, told the recruiting officer bis namo was "Al Holmes." Tb offlcor wrote th. name A. L. Holms. "No, that to not my name," protested tb recruit, "bty nam is Albert Holmes." "Well." replied tae officer, "I will givt yam a middle name," and ha proceeded t writ the recrnlf a nam Albert I cia Holme. Toa will never m ashamed f thai aaM," the oUcer remarked aa tb r emit stood speechless. Sues that day be ha beea Artier Uswata Holmaa. -I 1 lliim Kahi'l. Tor ham salad, ivld boiled or baked mo.k.ii ham is toe lHt, altiiougii un booked may b- used. -Mix togelhef and put into a line dredger, a small , pi.!!, lity .ach .,! c.lcry s.-,lt. cayenne and black pepper, nhite sugar and all spice. Shave th- ban of th- hunt and Sipleeze lelliotl jtll-e oV.r the pieces, then lighlly dredge them with tl" above iniMiire. Shave up some white otiloie, and celery and put tb'-in in the salad bol with H few white lellllce hearts. Add the laum net. t'neii pi.ur several sHsiiif'uls of oil r nil and da.sh of linear. Serve iiuiekly. In the coutitty ulicre il i-i not pronira ble, the giavy from the fried fill of the ham may Is- iis.-d ii'nii- it is aititu etiuiigh to jsiiir. I onus if (iriicc. The simplest fiirm of words Is th best. Il-'t-e is a short one which may lie helpful: "(t. thou "ho give-' 'biily bread, bles.s that which th-ii . ls -1 given and fi-od our souls as ihoti feedest our Isiilies, for Christ's sake, aincti." "r this: "Almighty and most merciful rather, we thank thee for thy contin ued lxiiitiH ;i ul ask iln-e to siinctiiy It to our Use for the sake of thy great est gift, thine only Sim, our Savior, allien." After a liltlc'W. other forms will readily suggest themselves. Hers is a pretu one for a child, from one of Susan ('tsdiilge's poems: l.-.r.l Jesus fhrist. lie Hem our aaest. And sli.irc the bn ail ni.i. li iiiou loiit h.i-lU - Orange .ludd l aniier. Kcst Way to M.ike l-moiiiidc. The lies; lemonade is made by boil ing sugar and water together a"'! 'Kill ing the lemon Juice aftet It Is cold. !' one pound of sugar to each quart of water: mid the Juice of six lemons and the desired quantity of water at serv ing time. 1'lneapple lemonade may tie made by Isiillng together one quart t water, one s)und of sugar and the pratisl rind of one lemon for live min utes. Strain; when cold, ald the Juice f six lemons, one pineapple pared and picked Into very small particles, atid cither a quart of water or a quart of Apollinaris water. Kice unit Fruit Pudding. Wash a small quantity of rice and Iit In a pk- dish lu the oven w ith a lit tle water; when the water has evapor atinl add to the rice a small quantity ot milk, sllr It ami put It again In the oven, Stirling It now and again until It Is soft, and add more milk If required. A little Kneel cream stirred In will im found an Improvement. Fill a pie disk almost full of a ha lever fntlt you pre fer, hweeten It well, and then lay the rice unevenly over It In bntiil'tils. Put It into the oven, luil.e until ihe rice ia brow it, and serve. linked (U mi HoUi. Take cold baked Iteuns mid twice the (inutility of cold water and let theua simmer until soft. When ue.iriy done add half lis much ioiuatocs ; beans. Itub through n strainer or sh ve. Sea son with salt and po;ip-r and dry mus tard. Rub the iiitisiiinl sum th wKb the salt ln-fore tulding to the soup. IC tomatoes are not liked thev may be umlttisl .itnl slices of len.uii -erved ia the soup. The ciiimisl beans may be used, and if canned svlih tomato sauce, ti'-ed no other siasonllig. A Mustard Duster. Made aceordltig to the following dins-lions will not blister the skin: Two teasMHiufiiU of mustard, two tea Kpoouiuls of flour, two teuspsmftil of ground ginger. Lo not mix too dry. I'luce between two pieces of old mus lin ami apply. If It burns U mucb at first, lay an extra piece of muslin be tween It ami the skin; an the skin Iwj comes acctist'wned to the heat, take the extra piece of muslin aw ay. Ilrlcf Uinta. In preparing carrots for cooking, al ways srrape; never peel. Cinders form a good material for cov ering the Moors and paths of the i-os-servatory. In mending gloves, use fine cotton tb rend Instead of silk, which is apt to cut the kid. During cold weather use alcohol te wash window s. This prevenls the wis dows from freeilng, mid gives them a fine polish. The plants stored for the winter la the cellar have now been In some time. I'erbaps they need a little water or oth er attention. Where plants are Wept about th !a. dowa, cold drafts from the sides of the nuh should bo carefully guarded against during severe weather. Frequent cleansing of the leaves of foliage plants, by using tepid water snd a sponge, lends to their attractive ness, and la essential to the health or the plants. In roasting beef, dredge with flour, ult and pepper, then sear quickly ' hot oven or In auet on top of stove, pot In a cool oven, and finish roasting, al lowing leu minutes to a pound. J ust at thia time, when work with tb lowers Is very light. Is a good time te :onslder what will be best to plant la he garden In the spring. When the proper time comes everything mut b In readiness, so that no valuable Ime will be loat. Hllver that baa been Uld away and bus become badly tarnished can be leaned quickest If the Brat appllcattaai rf the whiting la moistened' with west ill before application. Afterward dr rMtlnf can be used as atual -'Vfr-ii , .ji -')-'. s -,. iS.il.- s .ft .J. -r,-".,I-:'&r''" J , , , n