SYNOPSIS.
The story opens during: a trip of the
“Overland Mail’ through the Rocky
mountains. “Uncle Billy” Dodge, stage
driver, Alfred Vincent, a young man. and
4* bine as Cadwallader. introduced. They
come across the remains of a massacre.
Rater at Anthony's station they find the
redskins have carried their destructive
work there alA-i. Stella Anthony, daugh
ter of Anthony, keeper of station, is in
troduced. Anthony has been killed.
Vincent is assigned his work in unearth
ing plans of enemies of railroad being
built. Vincent visits town where railroad
men ar* working on the road and receives
token of esteem from Stella. The old
stag*- driver decides to work close to
town in order that he may be able to
keep fatherly watch over the young
woman. She is engaged as a tutor for
Vic la Bernard, daughter of hotel land
lady. Vincent visits society circles of en
emies of the Central Pacific railroad and
learns their secrets. He returns to Stella. j
each showing signs of love for the other.
Phineas Cadwallader. pushing a railroad
opposing Central Pacific, reaches mining
town. She writes to Alfred Vincent his
boast Plying has attentions Cadwallader
insults her and she is rescued by Gideon,
her father’s servant. In turn he proposes
marriage, is rejected, leaves her declaring
la- will return the sort of a man she will
love. Vincent “shows up" San Francisco
and "Washoe road and is praised by gov
ernor and heads of Central Pacific. Be- j
ing known as agent of C. P. he decides \
to retire to position of a brakeman for a
short time. Stella hears from her lover. ;
Gideon, and of his phenomenal success.
Finds letter of importance involving plans
of opposition road. "Unde Billy” returns
in terrible stiff- ring from long mountain
trip. Plot to destroy company's ship
Flora is unearthed and incriminating evi
dence against Cadwallader on charge of
wire tapping is also found, the letters
found by Stella being deciphered by
Brakeman Alfred Vincent, who arrives
on scene. Impending disarter to Central
Pacific is averted by protecting the
Flora and sending the ship laden with
iron for railroad camp. Phineas Cad
wallader fa -s prison on charge of wire
tapping and has interview with Gov.
Stanford, sponsor for Central Pacific.
Phineas signs statement, promising that
he will enter the governor’s cause and
the latter tells him of a perfect chain
of evidence connecting him with plot to
blow up “Flora.” Support of San Fran
cisco and Washoe railroad is under
mined by sale «.f a link t<» Central Pacific.
Stella and Alfred show love for each
other despite hostility of Gideon. Ball
and dramatic performance proves his
BO'-ial oeeasion in railroad town. Alfred
and Stella pledge their troth and former
is compelled to leave on company busi
ness. Mrs. Bernard leaves for scene of
husband's recent "strike,” leaving Stella
in charge. Again the girl repulses
Gideon’s advances In showing Miss
Hamilton, a niece of a railroad official,
ab -ut the camp. Alfred somewhat neg
lects Stella, who shows pain at treat
ment.
CHAPTER XVII.—Continued.
“Why don't you buy abroad?"
“Our franchise forbids that; and
American foundries can t make it fast
enough. What we do buy is so long
getting here! Twenty thousand miles!
That's a sail for you. And the gales,
and wrecks! By George! I wish it
was quicker and safer."
As they neared the camps their
conversation changed from railroad to
other subjects—the latest book: the
newest dance; the poem or picture
most in the public eye. From topic to
topic they flitted, up and down the
polite world of their day.
To Stella, striving to lose no word,
it was new. intoxicating. "That's my
world, too." she thought. “I could say
things like those. I know a little of
mythology and history." She won
dered why she had never used such
language with Alfred, why he had not
talked with her as he did now with
Miss Hamilton.
Stella lifted her head in a spirit of
rebellion quite new to her. She could
never acquire this subtle manner; and
she should not stand in Alfred's way.
He would succeed. From serving he
would soon advance to ordering. He
would need a wife like Miss Hamilton.
Mr. Crocker called Alfred for some
questioning, and in his absence Miss
Hamilton turned to Stella. "I'm
afraid I'm monopolizing this oppor
tunity, Miss Anthony. It's my first
visit, you know.”
"It is my first visit here, also," Stel
la replied.
“Your first?" Miss Hamilton's eyes
opened wide with not too civil ques
tion. “Oh." she laughed, "if you live
here and don't care enough to come
and see these wonderful things I
shan’t let my conscience sit up nights
over my monopoly of Mr. Vincent—
and the conversation.” She turned to
smile at Alfred reappearing, and Stel
la was without opportunity to explain
that, despite enthusiasm and apprecia
tion. the railroad grade was not a
proper promenade for a girl alone.
The young people lagged, in spite of
the call of the leaders, and arrived at
the camps to find them already alive
with men anti beasts.
“Oh. I must see the Chinese camps.” ;
Miss Hamilton cried. “I've heard of j
them.”
They were in time to see the cooks j
serving from great cauldrons to each :
man his little keeler full of boiling [
water. There was also an array of big i
black pots simmering over cam]) fires, ;
yet white and savory messes were.
within, announced by attractive odors. ,
"What do they do with those little I
tubs?” Miss Hamilton asked, as she
saw the coolies disappear within tents
or brush shacks.
"Each man takes a hot sponge hath
and dresses in clean clothes before’
he eats.”
“Is to-day any special occasion?” i
she questioned, wonderinglv.
“They do that every night in the |
year. They never sup in their work
ing clothes."
“What an example to Americans!
My respect for the disciples of Con
fucius has risen to a hundred."
She wished to stay to see the yel
low men in “dinner dress." squatting
with their little bowls and chop-sticks,
chattering over their "licey:” but her
uncle sent back a second hurrying
summons that held a note of impa
tience; and Stella pushed ahead with
sure steps, following her temporary es
cort. But Miss Hamilton, unused to
rough going, and in spite of Alfred's
watchfulness, turned her ankle and
arrived at the road pale and weak
with pain, leaning heavily on his arm.
Yet her gay bravery deceived her
uncle, though she clasped Stella's ex
tended hand sharply as the two men
lifted her into the coach.
It was quite dark when they drove
up into the hotel brilliance. Stella
alighted after the others; yet she
heard Miss Hamilton's graceful thanks
to Alfred, saw the lingering hand
shake, the appeal in her eye, while she
leaned upon her uncle's arm.
Sally B. came out to meet them;
and the lantern swinging in the even
ing breeze threw fantastic, dancing
shadows on the group. Suddenly Stel
la felt out of it all. remote; for Alfred,
lifting his hat impressively, backed
away from the open door and did not
see her standing in the shadow, alone.
CHAPTER XVIII.
The Litile Woman in Blue.
Sally B.'s ready skill soon had the an
kle rubbed to comparative ease. She
prescribed bed: but Miss Hamilton de
clared for the banquet even if she
must be carried there, and gladly ac
cepted Stella's offer of help with the
dressing.
Miss Hamilton's lingerie was hardly
less costly and dainty than my iady's
of to-day. White silk hose and satin
slippers; multiplied skirts more lace
than cambric; the combination of Iac-e
and'blue silk tissue that was the filmy
little gown—with careful hands Stella
unpacked and laid them, a snowy
heap, on the bed.
The toilet went slowly. Stella had
been taught a decent respect for the
human body; and her innate love of
beauty and order had blossomed into
an honest personal neatness. But
such complicated hair-dressing, such
caressing of eyebrow and lash; such
critical attention to hands and nails:
the bathing, hot and cold; the rub
bing and patting of cheek and arm. be
splendiferous!" she exclaimed as they
came under the lamp.
“Don't she, ma?" echoed Viola,
heartily.
“Say. honey, them tiger lilies suits
you; an' I'd never 'a' thought it. They
got colors in 'em like yo' hair an'
eyes, shore's vo’re born. Then they're
kinder secret an' powerful lookin', like
they could do things to all the other
flowers."
"What an odd idea!" Stella said won
deringly.
"Is it? Well nobody won't git their
secrets a-studyin' of their looks; no
more will they your'n. Stella. Your
face gits secreter an' eleganter every
day.” Sally B. never paused for a
word. It might not be the right one,
but her meaning carried, as the
message of the master in spite of poor
instrument and blundering fingers.
The band was playing as they en
tered.
Stella's quick eye noted with sudden
aversion the three reserved chairs,
and the absence of Alfred and Miss
Hamilton. “Let me sit on this side
with you and Viola, won’t you, Miss
Sally?" she asked softly-.
"But there's no seat on this side,
chicken." Sally B.’s whisper was far
audible.
A gentleman rose at once and of
fered his, arm. which Stella accepted
to save further confusion. She was
rosy with embarrassment, though no
other hint of it showed in her stately
walk around the long table. And
Sally B. watched delightedly the fol
lowing of admiring eyes.
Siella was hardly seated when Miss
Hamilton entered, leaning on Alfred's
arm in the dependent style of the
time.
Miss Hamilton had timed her com
ing to that awkward instant common
to banquets, when all await some in
comprehensible delay, and.when any
diversion is welcome. The two walked
slowly down the long room. Miss Ham
iltoii's step and movements so per
fectly artful that they seemed artless
—young women were so trained then.
A hum of admiration went round.
Stella had not before seen Alfred in
evening dress. The night he wore
Romeo's velvet and laces he was
more splendid; but this conventional
dress, finely displaying his slim figure,
belonged to a world she knew not.
“You May Come for Me in Five Minutes.”
fore lotion, powder, and a wee touch of
rouge went on: the examinations at
each stage with hand glass and mir
ror, Stella holding one of the lamps
which she continually adjusted to new
angles of reflection—this was an amaz
ing revelation to her of Eve-old fem
inine adoration at the altar of self
adornment.
A rap at the door and the hearty
voice of Mr. Crocker called from with
out: “How's the ankle. Amabel? How
soon will you be ready?”
■'Better, thank you, Cncle Charley.
You may come for me in five min
utes. 1 can do by myself now," she
conriued to Stella as her uncle walked
down the hall. "It's splendidly kind of
you to help me, and so beautifully. If
you ever need work I can get you a
position as lady's maid. I'll give you a
fetching character.”
Stella winced, yet chided herself
for it. She knew Miss Hamilton was !
only “in fun.” Still, how could this
delicately reared city girl believe such
a big, awkward creature as herself
capable of filling any but a menial po
sition ? The real unkindness for which
Miss Hamilton failed to apologize, the
scant minutes she had left Stella for
her own toilet, went unnoticed; for
Stella was too generous a giver to
count the cost of her givings.
In ner own room she smiled to her
self while she quickly made ready,
coiling as usual her thick waving hair,
but adding her “golden combs:” slip
ping hurriedly into her simple white
gown and its simpler accompaniments.
A cluster of tiger lilies, an offering
from flower-loving Yic Wah, caught
her eye. She pinned them on her
breast, and hastened downstairs, meet
ing Sally B. and Viola in the hall.
“Oh, here you be! What made you
so late? I was jest cornin’ fur you. I
see they’ve reserved a seat on both
sides o’ A1 Vincent's. One's fur you.
I reckon. I’m sittin’ third from Char
ley Crocker—big bugs is next to him
—an'—cut my shoestrings! You look
She noticed proudly that he wore his
clothes with an accustomed ease, saw
also that he was the only man in the
room who could fitly escort the dainty
woman who floated by his side, a sum
mer cloud in her filmy white draper
ies.
Miss Hamilton seated herself de
murely and exchanged salutations with
the gentleman at her right. Alfred
seized that moment for a word with
Stella.
"Why didn't von wait for its? I
haven’t your permission to mention
our engagement, but I wish Miss Ama
bel to suspect it. Yet you make it im
possible, Stella.”
She thought of herself entering be
side that perfect pair and was deeply
grateful to the chance that prevented
it. She noticed Alfred's use of Miss
Hamilton's given name, and the omis
sion of his usual endearment to her
self. and because she was hurt she
dared not be serious. “Do let her
think the coast clear: it will be such a
fine test of your constancy,” she said
with a flippancy astonishing to him.
He was too thoroughly masculine to
fathom the art a woman uses to hide
her wound. Neither could he reply,
for Miss Hamilton turned to him with
some laughing remark.
The insistent band, undaunted by two
partitions, blared the popular airs of the
day; sentiment, frolic, pathos: "When
This Cruel War is Over,” “Ever of
Thee," "The Maiden's Prayer,”
“Champagne Charley," “Last Ditch
Polka," the last two accompanied by
a soft tapping all along under the
table.
Sally B. sat opposite Stella, her eyes
seemingly on all the waiters at once,
yet she found time for the guests and
their conversation.
A slight commotion at the door ar
rested the attention of the guests.
There came a gust of subdued yet
excited Chinese chatter, a pause, and
the entrance of two men carrying a
towering white pagoda, surmounted by
the word "God." in huge gilt letters.
With some difficulty the sugary struc
ture was safely landed in the center
of the table, and Yic Wah and his as
sistants withdrew to the cover of the
doorway, where Stella saw the cook
peeping expectantly through. It was
his master tribute to the occasion.
An instant of silence followed: then
an inactions snicker ran around the
table, in spots breaking into an actual
laugh.
Stella saw Tic Wah's eyes open
wide with astonishment and question:
yet in a breath they gleamed with
anger.. His face went livid, and he
hurried away.
But Sally B. saved the moment. “My
cook set uit all night to make that
cake. Mr. Crocker: please don't
laugh!" she whispered past the two
intervening guests.
At once the host rose, and taking
his cue from her anxious face, pro
posed a toast to "The Cake and the
Cook," that was responded lo with
hearty cheers. Vic Wah entered,
bowed, and retired with a beaming
face.
The toastmaster now rapped for
order. The conversation and laughter
ceased, the soft rustle of serving and
eating hushed, and the speeches be
gan.
Mr. Crocker spoke first, to the gen
eral topic: "The Railroad." He told
the story of its inception and progress,
paying tribute to Theodore T. Judah,
to the men who furthered the under
taking in congress and legislature, to
all the officers, especially to Mr. Greg
ory; and closed with a neat compli
ment to Altred. Stella ever so gently
pressed his arm with her own: but the
woman on the other side smiled allur
ingly into his face, and pouted at her
uncle.
"Uncle Charley didn't say half
enough about you," she whispered, yet
Stella heard it.
"I shall tell him he has left his debt
of gratitude for me to liquidate." the
beauty continued. "Or—or can I pay
Uncle Charley's scores?" she ques
tioned in mock humility, leaning to
ward Alfred till her breath brushed
his cheek. "Perhaps my coin is not
current in your market."
Of course, he had to meet her badin
age. She meant her coin should be
current with him. and above par; and
he would have been Ice had he entire
ly escaped the spell of her witcheries.
Several speeches followed, among
them Mr. Ludlow's memorable toast,
"The Pacific Railroad, the Beautiful
Belt of the Union, with California as
the Golden Buckle.”
At the close of the banquet Stella
escaped through a door; and from
cover of darkness watched knots of
men gather and dissolve about Miss
Hamilton; marked her every motion
and speech: noted her vivacity, her
perfect grace, her quick smile; saw
flattered Alfred's ready response as
she appealed to him prettily for fact
or corroboration of her own assertions.
The little court melted away at last.
Mr. Crocker was buttonholed by Mr.
Gregory and led off. Viola disap
peared; and Sally R. was already rush
ing the transformation that must pre
cede the five o'clock breakfast.
When the radiant two were alone
Stella saw Miss Hamilton's animation
fade in a breath; saw her pale and
tremble and lift a pathetic little face
to Alfred. And Stella marvelled at
the heroism that had kept the girl
keyed so long to her role. However
artificial Miss Hamilton's manner
might have been before, Stella recog
nized the significance of the dropped
mask. Here was perfect honesty, and
the sweet appeal of pain courageously
borne. How could Alfred resist it, or
her trust in him, her beauty, all the
subtle intimateness of the moment?
“Oh. Mr. Vincent, I’ve nearly died
this last hour.” she said unsteadily.
"Won't you please find Uncle Charley
as soon as you can?”
(TO EE CONTINUED.)
Agreed With Late Employer
For a Time, at Least, Boy Would Not
Smoke “Twist.”
"Ir. J. M. Barrie, the popular nov
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bacco more than once, but on a cer
tain occasion he tried to induce a
smoker to desist. It happened thus:
Mr. Barrie returned to his rooms
one day and discovered his page boy
puffing hard at a dirty clay pipe.
“My boy,” said the novelist, "it is
very bad for you to smoke that coarse
black twist. You will make yourself
old before your time.”
And so he went on till he had deliv
ered a long and what he believed to
be a telling lecture. A day or two
later the youth left without giving no
tice. and shortly afterward Mr. Bar
rie brought some friends to his flat.
Promising them a special treat, he
went to a cabinet where he kept a
store of very choice cigars. You can
imagine his chagrin when he discov
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in their place was the page hoy's clay
pipe and the following note:
"Dear Sir: I agree with you that
it is bad for a boy to smoke twist. I
will not smoke any more twist till I
have finished your cigars.”
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WHERE SHE HAD THE BULGE.
I Telephone Girl’s Great Opportunity to
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“You know that red-headed cashier
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“I have been treated by doctors for
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eczema on my leg. They did their best,
but failed to cure it. My doctor had
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this time my leg was peeled from the
knee, my foot was like a piece of raw
flesh, and I had to walk on crutches.
I bought a set of Cuticura Remedies.
After the first two treatments the
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