ANTIPODEAN STAGE REALISM The Heroine Wasn't Soppoeetl to Fall Into tho Tank. Several unrehearsed and highly ex citing incidents occurred at the Initial production of “The Prairie King at the Lyceum theater. Sydney, says the (Melbourne Argus. The play is one of the wild-west order, and is full of sen sationalism, which the management have sought to make more intense by the introduction of a "real" water scene and a collapsible bridge effect. A mis chance began Just before the last beat of the drum in the overture when a canvas tank, which fills so many func tions during the performance, burst and the water escaping Into the maga zine below the stage the management had to send an apologist to crave the indulgence of the audience while re pairs were being effected. The performance crawled along somewhat sadly, as if the escaping water had washed the heart out of the actors, until it was known that the tank had been refilled. Each member of the company then played up to the great abduction scene In the second act. The part of the heroine was filled by Miss Maud Williamson. Her final escape was to have been madi* across the unlucky tank, find up to this point all seemed to be going off admirably. An Indian war-whoop rang through the theater and the hero ine was dragged shrieking across the stage and finally flitted breathlessly Into a canoe moored to the side of the tank. Then came a mighty splash, the canoe having capsized. Miss William eon fell head over heels into the tank. The audience was appreciative of the realism of the situation, for they did .. ..4 . 4 I_L tl!_ UMIlIxmucill liar! CHINESE MYSTICISM. JADE STONE IS BELIEVED TO HAVE POWERS. One of the Few Minerals Endowed with Hew. and Showing Hemarkahle Affinity —A Strange Tale from the Flowery Kingdom. Letter.) LONG time ago” In China—and in Chi na “a long time ngo" means lost in antiquity — some one took a piece of nephrite, common ly called Jade stone, and fashion ed therefrom an arm ring. What la borious means he employed or the exact shape and size of the article the chronicles of the Chinese fail to state. The arm ring or bracelet of today is of one invari able shape, resembling nothing so much as a large martingale. In color this rare stone ranges from green or blue to white. It Is never transpar ent, but Is translucent or sublucent. From beryl It differs, in having no cleavage, and from quartz by its fine ly uneven surface of fracture Instead of smooth and glassy. A sky-blue vari ety may be found at Smithfield, It. I„ and a rare green and red gray Is found at Easton, Pa., and Stoutham, Mass. Nephrite is made Into images or amu lets wherever It Is known, and was formerly extensively worn as a charm. It was supposed to be a cure for dis eases of the kidney, hence the name, from the Greek word nephros. kidney. In New Zealand, China and Western America it has long been carved or polished down by the natives into va rious fanciful shapes. The custom In China Is to place the bracelet on a young man’s arm Just before the hand stops growing. A tight fit Is ' whom were numerous merchants, made brave to go out and barter. Of great fame was that one who was master of the junk. Much rich spoil brought he to be bought or traded for. Fowls, eggs, fresh meat and supplies of all kinds and descriptions were carried out In small boats. These brought back In exchange that which the master of the Junk had collected In his vast rovings and many bloody massacres. Among those brave ones from the land who tarried on the Junk even until the Ill-gotten cargo was well nigh disposed of, was one wise one, of long years and much learning In the land. As yet no purchase had he made, nor effort to barter. Seeing he remained to the last, the master of the Junk addressed him, saying, ‘Thou hast not bought of all my store. And now there remains nothing. Where fore tarriest thou?’ And the wise one replied, ‘I would buy If I but knew the price.’ ‘The price of what?' asked the master. ’Thy magic bracelets,’ an swered the other. 'How knowest thou I have magic bracelets, seeing they are hid beneath the sleeve?’ roared the master. ‘I know all things.' ‘Then say what they are worth.’ ’I will give one million tael.’ 'Wherefore such great price?’ ’They be male and fe male.' 'Male and female?’ '1, the wise one, have said It.’ In proof of which the wise one requested that he be al lowed to hold either of the bracelets In his own hand. Wrought with curi osity and after much difficulty In doing so, the master took from bis arm the first of the pair of magic bracelets which had so far been hidden. Kager ly seizing It, the wise one gazed for a long time Into Its mysterious bril liancy, then of a sudden he flung it over the edge of the Junk into the water below. With a tiger’s shriek the master of the Junk drew forth his glittering sword and cried, ‘What hast thou done?’ 'Naught that cannot be remedied, even to that which was be fore. Have I not said they be male and female? I)lp thy hand deep into tho | sea and that which is astray will seek . faint; she had not a sou in her pocket; aud her child was fainting with cold and hunger. It seemed to her that her last hope had gone. Then she suddenly remembered that a certain Miss Dove, a wealthy Eng lish woman, had founded a home in Paris for her destitute countrywomen. She knew the address, It was nearer than the British Embassy. She drag ged herself and child to It. She hail Just suflicient strength left to ring the hell, when she sank fainting on the threshold of the door. When Marjorie again opened her eyes she was lying in a strange bed, and a lady with a pale, grave face was still bending above her. "Where am I?" she cried, starting up; and then she looked around for her child. A cold hand was laid upon her fever ishly burning forehead, and she was gently laid hark upon her pillow. "The child is quite safe," said a low sweet voice. “We have put him In a cot, and lie Is sleeping; try to sleep, too, and when you waken you will be stronger, and you hhall have the little boy.” Marjorie closed her eyes and moaned, and soon fell Into u heavy, feverish sleep. Having seized her system, the fever kept its burning hold, and for many CHAPTER XXXII.-fCoXTi x i sn.l They passed through London and at last reached Paris. On arriving at the station. Suther land called up a fly, and ordered It to drive with the greatest possible speed to the Hotel Suisse, a quiet establish ment close to the boulevards. Ones there, he ordered a private room, con ducted Miss Hetherlngton to |t, and proposed that she should wait there while he went In search of Marjorie, At first she rebelled, but she yielded at last. "Yes, I will wait,” she said. "I am feeble, as you say, Johnnie Sutherland, and not fit to face the fog ami snow; but you’ll bring the bairn to me, for I cannot wait long!” Eagerly giving Ills promise, Suther land started off, and the old lady, un able to master her excitement, walked feebly about the room, preparing for the appearance of her child. She had the Are piled up; she bad the table ladened with food and wine; then she took her stand by the win dow, and eagerly tcanned the face of every passer-by. At length, and after what seemed to her to be hours of ag ony, Sutherland returned. He wag alone. "The bairn; the bairn!” she cried, ottering toward him. He made one quick step toward her, *nd caught her in his arms us be re plied: "Dear Miss Hetherlngton, she hns gone!” For a moment she did not seem aide to understand him; she stared at him blankly and repeated; "Clone! where Is she gone?” i Sutherland had been too much car ried away by the work he had In hand to notice Adele’s emotion. He opened the paper she had given him, and read the address hy the aid of the street lamp; then he returned to the fly, which stood waiting for him at the curbstone. He gave his directions to the driver, then entered the vehicle; taking his seat beside Miss Hetherlng ton. who sat there like a statue. The vehicle drove off through a se ries of well-populated streets, then it stopped. Sutherland leaped out, and to his confusion Miss lletherlnglon ros“ to follow him. He made no attempt to oppose her, knowing well that an/ such attempt would be useless. So the two went together up a dark ened court, and paused before a door In answer to Sutherland’s knock a lit tle maid appeared, and he Inquired In as firm a voice as he could command for Monsieur Caussldicre. Yes, Monsieur Caussldicre was at home, she said, and If the gentleman would give his name she would take It; but this Sutherland could not do. He slipped a napoleon Into the girl’s hand, and after a momentary hesita tion she showed the two Into the very room where the Frenchman r.at. He was dressed not in his usual dan dified fashion, but In a seedy morning been caught In the canoe and was in most imminent risk of being drowned. Some of the performers kept the play going, but Mr. King Hedley and some stage hands groped anxiously and un successfully for the leading lady. Then the curtain was rapidly rung down and a fireman and a stage hand plunged in to the rescue of the dis tressed heroine In real earnest. Ex actly how long she was submerged can not he said, hut when pulled out from beneath the canoe she was uncon scious. Though the shock was con siderable, Miss Williamson insisted upon reappearing and the audience, who had by this time become ac quainted with her mishap, received her with rapturous cheering. Then there followed a hitch in the bridge scene through Mr. King Medley's alleged ■mustang refusing to face the risk of plumping down into the tank. The star, however, seized the untried horse and forced him at the bridge, which collapsed exactly at the right moment and let him down with a huge splash Into the tank. The play was thus con verted by sheer courage and quick-wit tedness from a threatened failure into a huge success. ROMANCE ON THE RANGE. 4a»llant Oklahoma Man Ka<-rtH•» |l,«**»«. The Mu Hmund Inspateh says ‘ goon after the e*. ape of Kvangellns Cisneros from prison V It. I'avne ,.| Charlwtleavllle Va nmelyrd the idr i •if naming one of his ftthes after the dating young Kuban maiden Word Ittgly, he wrote at <>n to the t'nney Island Jo* h»y nub asking that th* name be registered for ,n»e ,.| Ms lhoc •Highbred toll*. The other day be re • elved g letter from the < tab saving that fheee had been ui«r thirty ap yiktisso hut as his su Iks Srst Ms warn* had keen d •• •«'•••• "d fur hi* ra**r " r**nae« H* ton ntftkrme Q«msr mm in tty* caper thta gMMgtna *kuui a man • nor*, ttiw** rmrstvery tens h* h k»* iiroggtat That ee' How to y « *..ont f-.« g< IlyMMS He la an •« butgtat a«4 tt t* thought that h* pi M l the be h luf* Jag the night MAGNIFICENT WATER PALACE. _ •* urr^. .. ^ ... vjfr'vW VSv «. .. To Paris and Its visitors from ail the world, the name of the Chateau d'Eau—water place—has long been familiar. But the superb project of Prof. Jan Zawiejski, architect of the grand theater at Cracow, by which it is proposed to enchance the splendors of the intended Parisian universal ex hibition of 1900 surpasses most other designs of decorative architecture con trived for the mere spectacle of a mag ; niflcent festivity. It is to be con structed of Iron, and to be clothed with rushing water; indeed, the water is to form its inner walls, descending iu vast sheets of unbroken liquid surface, which are completely to enclose the hulls and chambers of the interior, and to form a majestic dome crowning the w hole edifice. The total height will l>e over 300 feet, rivaling the loftiest build ings. This is divided horizontally into three stories, the solid framework of which exhibits different architectural orders—the Tuscan, the Renaissance, and the Ionic styles, one above another. Visitors will have entrances quite free from danger of a wetting, and may ramble securely about the palace, take their scats in the theater as spectators of the Varieties, or avail themselves of the restaurant, or ride on bicycles, or Join the dance at a ball. liy the aid of lifts and staircases they can go any where, protected In some places by glass screens and roofs, where need ful, from even a drop of water blown aside by disturbance of the air. The surrounding waters, however, illumi nated with electric light in various changing colors, will probably lie the chief attraction of this wondeful pal ace. Furthermore details may be ex pected iu the course of its erection. usually secured, and once placed the amulet arm ring Is worn throughout life. At death. If the bracelet has A j/j /A out Its mat*' Doubting, tbe master, with much difficulty for he was u fat man had himself lowered over the edge of the Junk and dipped deep hi* bracelet arm. which I* the right, far women wear theirs upon the left. And, lo! when the master's arm was with drawn, side by side upon It, Ilka hus band and wife, dung the magic brace id#.'' rfluc# that day It has been the desire of every Chinamans heart to purses* a pair of magic bracelets. Steasing aiaitstle*. there ate tKMNttl liable* bum lu the • lly ul New kerb every year They number JJ» n day, or one earh sis uuuuis# Take them out tugelhei tor an airing and the row uf baby ray. • tags* would i sland up lb* Hudson to Albany IW miles Current iuivra lure, n» vvoxuss, dimktn- Hankins is so mu-teat mat be slweic mms away when h* sc.s a mtrrvM rimktna Csttaw* It teal avodentl. It a because hi* nit* buy* ki» Mac htle* In « a*« Irwu poke* ie>*niiy patent *4 in* rtug* are binged tw the sad of a Hr and operated by patting a curd Is < base Ilk* Inna around lb* apple a fnbrw Ntsb «« lube being mounted at the bn- k nf rat b ring in v*t*b the Itsit ns tt falls i * MM) It UVKH IIIK KlklK !»»»*•» * H**'k» **** *»•< It tfc*r# I* * *m» *kti«k It alii •< Ui« U>* >• Ik lk« «l«t •»»* • k**4 kr« bi >k*k an4 Ik* k(#.*l#« t*ktu«*4 lk*l Ik* t'hlk***. • •ktkflM *4" t*. «k«l»*4 m« ik Milk*t■ , *l« I* •« >4*ki tr*nm Ik# MW** in* <«i« <*U#i»4 hum *>*• ul ik*lt «u*t *k I il#kt *w«k* #4 MlMHwt Mtti »•*»« H b#*lk*. Ik*»* kw«# Ik • •k4 **>«k*4 kktkar i* ik# ■•*#• i*u*l #4 t'kkikk # **•*•*» k*kk U*k| ik ktkllMU rtk# 4***# tk Ik# •«!««'• | »4** ««4 Ik* 4*1 Ik* »•#», Mk#n« "I do not know; several weeks ago she left this place with her child, and she has not been seen since.” The old woman's agony watt pitiful to see; she moaned, and with her trem bling fingers clutched her thin hair. “Gone!” she moaned. "Ah, my God, she is in the streets, she Is starving!” Suddenly a new resolution came to her with an effort she pulled herself together. She wrapped her heavy fur cloak around her and moved toward the door. "Where are you going?” demanded Sutherland. She turned round upon him with liv id and death-like face. "Going!” she repeated, in a terrible voice. ”1 am going to him!—to the villain who first learned my secret and stole my bairn awa’l” Miss Hetherington spoke firmly, showing as much by her manner as by her speech that her determination was fixed. Sutherland therefore made no attempt to oppose her; but he called up a fly, and the two drove to the lodgings which had been formerly oc cupied by Marjorie and Caussldlere. To Sutherland's dismay, the rooms were empty, Caussldlere having disap peared and left no trace behind him. For a moment he was at a loss wbat to do. Suddenly he remembered Ad tic, and resolved to seek assistance fiom her. Yet here again he was at a loss. It would be all very well for him to seek out Adele at the cafe, but to take Miss Hetherington there was another matter. He therefore asked her to re turn to the hotel and wait quietly there while he continued the search. 1 Ills she positively refused to do. “Come awa'. Johnnie Sutherland,” she said, "and take me with you. If I'm a woman I’m an old one, and no matter where I gang I mean to find my child.” At seven o’clock that night the cafe was brilliantly lit and crowded with a roisterous company. Adele, flushed and triumphant, having sang one of her most popular songs, was astonished to see a man beckoning to Mr from the audience. Looking again, she saw that the man was none other than the young artist—Sutherland. Descending from her rout rust, she ea gerly went forward to Join him, and '.he two passed out of the cafe and stood confronting each othe* in the street. "Adele," said Sutherland, eagerly, seising h r bands, where la that man Caussidlere?" "Causaddlers?" she lepeated, staring u him in seeming amusement "Yes. Onunsldiergl Ti ll me where he Is, for limi t sake'" Again Vdele hesitated someth! Ig h td happened. <>f that she felt aura, for | the man who now itwnl !•< fore her was ' rerlaiut) uot the Sutherland of other I days, then- was a Imik In hi* eye* I which cl never if * ti there baford "Monsieur, ' she said grulltr. "tell me gist where la madam* his wife?” tits! knows' I waul to find her I hate Some lo I'll I* W ith her luulher i lo lot>» that yliialn in gits ht r up Vdi le if yen .tel II know hei where ] statute, tail m* where he is.** She heetlsted fur a moment, tint. 1 dies fiotn her p* til s pie.e of pops# I #t tihhled someihms on it In p»m and | piTsaed ft Into Mt»lh*fioAd a hsn«f And her I t mat saw her* tu*.« only tune ns*1* ‘ Yaw,'* Ud '-iees H"i It. u.o dh» selaesl AW hand and eagert > pfes* ad kh to hat Ilf* ih«n hnaiilt hrush Ing away a tear *a# re entered the | gate and we* twem tfeitghting her ! • a>«a edw e . »!■,« an- 'a *> ag coat; ills race looked naggaru. lie wan Heated at a table with idles of paper before him. lie looked up quietly when the door opened; then seeing MIhh Hetherlugton, who hail been the first to enter the room, he started to his feet. "Madame!" he exclaimed in French, "or shall I say Mademoiselle Mother Ington?” "Yen,” Hhe returned quietly, In the same tongue, "MIhh Hetherlngton. 1 have come to you, villain that you are, for my child!" "Your child?" “Ay, my daughter, my Marjorie! Where Is she, tell me?” By this time CaiiHsidlcre had recov ered from his surprise, lie was still rather frightened, but he conquered himself sufficiently to shrug his shoul der*, sneer and reply: "Keally, madame, or mademoiselle, your violence Is unnecessary. I know nothing of your daughter; she left me of her own free will, and 1 request you to leave my house." But the old lady stood firm. "I will not stir," she exclaimed, "un til I have my Marjorie. You took her from her home, and brought her here. What have you done with her? If harm has come to her through you, look to yourself." The Frenchman’s face grew livid; he made one step toward her, then he drew back. "Leave my house," he Haid, pointing to the door; “the perron of whom you speak is nothing to me.” "It is false; she is your wife.” "She 1b not my wife! she was my mistress, nothing more!" Scarcely had the words passed lib lips when the Frenchman felt himsell seized by the throat, and violently hurled upon the ground. He leaped tr his feet again, anil once more fell Sutherland's hard hands gripping hit throat. "Coward as well as liar,” cried the young Scotchman; "retract what you have said, or, by God! I'll strangle you!” The Frenchman said nothing, but he struggled hard to free himself from the other's fierce clutch, while Miss Heth erington stood grimly looking on. Presently Caussidlere shook himsell free, and sank exhausted into a chair "You villain!" he hisst>d; “you shal suffer for this. I will seek police pro tection. I will have you cast intc prison. Yes, you shall utterly rue the day when you dared to lay a flngei upon me.” lint Sutherland paid no heed. Find Ing that lu reality Cuusslillere knew ai little of Marjorie's whereabouts as b* knew himself, he at lust perstiadei Miss Hetherlngtun to leave the plar* They drove to the prefect of pollct to set some Inquiries on foot; then they went hack to the cafe to make furthei Inquiries of Adele. tin one thing th»j were determined, not to rest night in dry t. nil they hud found Marjorie alive or dead. CIIAITKH XXXIII. i IIBN Miss llether tutilfli wo hasten Ing to ronfroui rtc, with her chlkl > ing wenti I > IlMUUgh t h i streets of Paris. ! heat Hr, mw kin a her through ate j through tivtthiettit she Irtoea.- *ted What I hi wtlh aontan had wM i>*i *h* *oat. ' go fa the Knglisn .into • <kii perhapi . h* ewttki glue let relief mot engine hei to get h»nn* gh« pa weed ogee or take la «.k hei wap, hat the euakt *et tot ilteo It hi •St nothing met* the t • ettee* well eng »*» eisni titU thtaat 014* « ; »«oh AI ksel h tittle taWHt gate hei the tafui etaltoa .he a teed the pia«< i eh* eought wet three feiht nf Throe mite*' hh» ••* fontsei* an* that Marjorie would die; hut fortunate ly her constitution was strong; she passed through the ordeal, and one day she opened her eyes on what seemed to her a new world. For a time she lay quietly looking about her, without a movement am! without a word. The room In which hIip lay was small, hut prettily fitted, up. There were crucifixes on Ihe wall, and dimity curtains to the bed and th< windows; through the diamond panes, the sun was faintly shining; a cozy flr< filled the grate; on the hearth sat a woman, evidently a nurse; while on the hearth-rug was little Leon, quiet as a mouse, and with his lap full of toys. It was so dreamy and wo peaceful' that she could Just hear the murmur of life outside, and the faint crackling of the fire on the hearth- that was all. She lay for a time watching the two figures as in a vision; then the mem ory of all that had passed c.me back upon her, and she sobbed. In a mo ment the woman rose and came over to her, while little Leon ran to the bedside, and took her thin, white hand. "Mamma,” he said, "don't cry!” For in spite of herself Marjorie felt the tears coursing down her cheeks The nurse said nothing. She smoothed > hack the hair from her forehead, and quietly waited until the invalid's grief had passed away. Then she said gently: "Do not grieve, madam. The worst of your Illness Is over. You will s on b< well.” “Have I been very 111?” asked Mar jorie, faintly. “Yes, very ill. We thought that yo w would die." "And you have nursed me you have saved me? Oh! you are very good! Who—who are you—where am I?” ‘‘Yftu are amongst friends This house is the home of every one who needs a home. It belongs to Miss Es ther Dove. It was she who found you fainting on our door-step, and took you in. When you fell into a fever she gave you into my charge. I am one of the nurses.” She added, quietly: “There, do not ask me more ques tions, for you are weak, and must be very careful. Take this, and then, if you will promise to soothe yourself, the little boy shall stay beside you while you sleep.” Marjorie took the food that was of fered to her, and gave the promise re quired. Indeed, she felt tob weak to talk. (TO BE COSTINUEO.) NAVAL BURIALS. .. .. .. — tcrnifnt He Provided. The chaplain’s official station in most ship ceremonies and in time of battle Is at the sick bay, where lie the sick, says Donaboe's. Discipline and fresh •»ir are wonderful preservatives of health, and a chaplain's duties to the sick in times of peace are very light At naval hospitals, however, whither are brought from the ships the very sick and the seriously wounded, a chaplain finds ample Held for the exer cise of that tender sympathy which wins souls to God and for tha minister ing of the consolation of religion. It is also the duty of the chaplain to as sist at naval burials. The reguiationi requlrti that Christian burial lie provid ed for all men who die In the service. If possible, the body Is Interred with I the rites of the church to which the deceased had belonged When this >« | I duty la required at sea the ship Is hove to, the hag displayed at half mast and the officers anil mm are mustered nu deck to pay their last lllbilte to the departed. The funeral sium follow and the body la then • unsigned to the deep A guard of honor fit*, threw volleys aver the watery gmv< «nd the ! bugler sounds the last tap* sad. : mournful note* of Ike bugle a huh t« It i of the hour of sleep If the death uc j cure at a hospital an swell and a | guard of honor from the ship to .hut* j the deceased had been attached ac company Ike funeral cortege t« the | grave As Ike pern eaelorr eaters the* ; cemetery the bugler proceed, tetmaed j by the * hspUta fbta spertml* is el [ ways impreeerva It aatur.lt> • ■gg-eia i lbe prater that angete. ted by Ike angel i guardian may hear ike smut af tk* de I reseed before Ike throne at IKal aa frtenls bear the body in the grate j that the angel, at the lodgment mat, may proclaim nefeome. |wy and glad nerss as tha tugler al tbs gras# a ' Iana smlaeas and racist