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STARTED THE TEARS AFRESH Thoughtless Act of Little Eben That Reminded Sorrowful Widow of Her Loss. Mr. Jefferson had not been alto gether an exemplary husband and fa ther. but he possessed certain engag ing qualities which secured him many friends and made his death the cause of sincere mourning to his widow. "Mis’ Jeff’son, she's done broke up over Eb’nezer’s being took off fr'm pneumony,” said one of the neigh bors. "She sutt’nly is.” said another. "Mournin’ round de house all de time, she goes. Why, day befo’ yist'day I was tliar helpin’ her, an’ she only stop cryin’ once, an' dat was to spank little Eben for takin’ m’lasses out’n de jug right into his mouf when her back was turned. “When she spanked him good an’ •et him down, she say to me: ‘He makes me t’ink ob his pa so much I eyan’t bear it!’ and bus’ right out cryin’ agin.”—Youth’s Companion. HIS PLEA||RETTATE ONE. Prcbably Mr. Hcgan Did Not Realize Just What Might Be Made of His Expression. Casey was dead, and to do honor to him the members of the Thirteenth district Tammany organization at tended the funeral in a body’, says the New York Press. Slowly and sadly they filed past the coffin and took a last look at their departed comrade. At the door each man paused to shake hands with the sorrowing widow and to murmur a few words of condolence. When it came to Mr. Hogan's turn, he retained possession of her hand, while he delivered a lengthy oration con cerning the good qualities of the de funct Mr. Casey. “Sure, 'tis plain you knew my hus band well, sir,” said the tearful Mrs. Casey. “Only by sight, ma'am, only by sight,” Mr. Hogan hastened to ex plain, “I never had the pleasure of meetin’ him 'til to-day.” ITCHED FOR TWELVE YEARS. Eczema Made Hands and Feet Swell, Peel and Get Raw—Arms Affected, Too—Gave Up All Hope of Cure. Quickly Cured by Cuticura. “I suffered from eczema on my hands, arms and feet for about twelve years, my hands and feet woi’.ld swell, sweat and itch, then would become callous and get very dry, then peel off and get raw. I tried most every kind of salve and ointment without success. I tried several doctors, but at last gave up thinking there was a cure for eczema. A friend of mine Insisted on my trying the Cuticura Remedies, hut I did not give them a trial until I got so bad that I had to do something. I secured a set and by the time they were used I could see a vast improvement and my hands and feet were healed up in no time. I have had no trouble since. Charles T. Bauer, Volant, Pa., Mar. 11, 1908." Potter Draff & Cbem. Corp* Sole Props., Boston, YOU NEVER KNOW YOUR LUCK. She—Yes, they are engaged. 1 know she refused him twice, but the third time he proposed she accepted him. Her Husband—Served him right The Water Bite. He was six years old and had never gazed into the mystic lens of a mi croscope. Several slides containing animalcula had been displayed to his astonished vision. He was too amazed to make any comment until he came to one slide that seemed more wriggly than any of the others. It was merely a drop of water The little fellow gazed at it a long time, with all its nimble particles of animal life, and finally exclaimed to his mother: “Oh, mamma, now I know what it is that bites you when you drink soda water. --— Singular and Plural. •'Whenever she gets to thinking how much they're in debt it affects her nerves.” “Huh! the way it affects her hus band is singular.” “How singular?” "Just singular, it affects his ‘nerve.' He tried to borrow a hundred from me to-day.” — Catholic Standard and Times. Use Allen’e Foot-Ease. It is the only relief for Swollen Smart ing. Tired. Aching, Hot, Sweating Feet. Corns and Bunions. Ask for Allen's Foot Ease, a powder to be shaken into the shoes. 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Among other high rollers we have the elevated trains. I Followed Her, Lighting the Way. I I ^zouijzojiphYmceX I_ m CQPrftIQHT 1907 — THE CO. _ E SYNOPSIS. “Mad” Dan Maitland, on reaching his New York bachelor club, met an attrac tive young woman at the door. Janitor O'Hagan assured him no one had been within that day. Dan discovered a wom an's finger prints in dust on his desk, along with a letter from his attorney. Maitland dined with Bannerman. his at torney. Dan set out for Greenfields, to net his family jewels. During his walk to the country seat, lie me t the young woman in gray, whom lie had seen leav ing his bachelors' club. Her auto had broken down. He fixed it. By a ruse she 'lost*' him. Maitland, on reaching home, surprised lady in gray, c racking the- safe containing ids gems. She. apparently, took him for a well-known crook. Daniel Anisty. Half-hypnotized. Maitland opened his safe, took therefrom the jewels, and gave them to her, first forming a part nership in crime. The real Dan Anisty. sought by police of the world, appeared on the same mission. Maitland overcame him. He met the* girl outside the house and they sped on to New York in her au to. He* had the jewels and she promised to meet him that day. Maitland received a "Mr. Snaith." introducing himself as a detective. To shield the girl In gray. Maitland, about to show him the jew els. supposedly lost, was felled by a blow from “Snaith’s" cane. The latter proved to be Anisty himself and he secured tin* gems. Anisty. who was Maitland's dou ble. masqueraded :is the latter. The criminal kept Maitland's engagement with the girl in gray. He gave her the gems, after falling in love at first sight. They w’ere to meet and divide the* loot. Mait land revived and regretted missing his engagement. Anisty. masquerading as Maitland. narrowly avoided capture through mysterious tip. The girl in gray | visited Maitland's apartments during his absence and returned gems, being dis covered on return. CHAPTER IX.—Continued. But not to rest. The portion of the mentally harassed, sleeplessness, was his: and for an hour or more he tossed upon his bed (upon which he had thrown himself without troubling to undress), pondering, to no profit of his. the hundred problems, difficulties anil disadvantages suggested or cre ated by the events of the past 24 hours. The gray girl. Anisty, the jewels, himself; unflagging, his thoughts cir cumnavigated the world of his ro mance. touching only at these four ports, and returning always to linger longest in the harbor of sentiment. The gray girl: Strange that her personality should have come to domi nate his thoughts in a space of time so brief! and upon grounds of inti macy so slender! Who and what was she? What cruel rigor of circum stance had impelled her to seek a live lihood in ways so sinister? At whose door must the blame be laid, against what flaw in the body social should the indictment he drawn, that she should have been forced into the ranks of the powers that prey—a girl of her youth and rare fiber, of her cultivation, her charm, and beauty? The sheer loveliness of her, her grace and gentleness, her ingenuous sensitiveness, her wit; they combined to make the thought of her. to him, at least, at once terrible and a delight. Remembering that once he had held her in his arms, and gazed into her starlit eyes, and inhaled the impalpable fra grance of her, he trembled, was both giad and afraid. And her ways so hedged about with perils! While he must stand aside, im potent, a pillar of the social order se cure in its shelter, and see her hounded and driven by the forces of the Law, harried and worried like an unclean thing, forced, as it might be, to resort to stratagems and expedients unthink able, to preserve her liberty. It was altogether intolerable. He could not stand it. And yet—it was written that their paths had crossed and parted and were never again to touch. Or was it? It must be so written: They would never meet again. After ail, her concern with,' her inter est in, him, could have been nothing permanent. They had encountered under strange auspices, and he had treated her with common decency, for which she had repaid him in good measure by permitting him to retain his own property. Their account was even, and she for ever done with him. That must be her attitude. Why should it be anything else? "Oh, the devil:" exclaimed the young man in disgust. And rising, took his distemper to the window. Leaning on the sill, he thrust head and shoulders far out over the garish abyss of metropolitan night. The hot breath of the city fanned tip in stifling waves into his face, from the street below, upon whose painted pavements men crawled like insects—round mov ing spits, to each his romance under his hat. The window was on the corner, over looking the junction of three great highways of humanity: Twenty-third street, with its booming crosstown cars, stretching away into the dark ness on either hand; Broadway, fork ing off to the left, its distances merg ing into a hot glow of yellow radi ance: Fifth avenue, branching into the north with its desolate sidewalks oddly patterned in areas of dense shadow and a cold, clear light. Over the way the park loomed darkly, for all its scattered arcs, a black and silent space, a well of mystery. It was late, quite late; the clock in front of notion's (he craned his neck to see) made the hour one in the morning; the sidewalks were com paratively deserted, even the pillared portico of the Fifth Avenue hotel des titute of loungers. A timid hint of coolness, forerunning the dawn, rode up on the breeze. He looked up and away northward, for many minutes, over housetops stenciled black against the glowing sky, his gaze yearning into vast dis tances of space, melancholy tingoing the complexion of his mind. He fan cied himself oppressed by a vague un easiness, unaccountable as to cause, unless— From the sublime to the ridiculous with a vengeance, his thoughts tum bled. Gone the glamour of romance in a twinkling, banished by rank ma terialism. He could have blushed for shame; he got slowly to his feet, ir resolute. trying to grapple with a con dition that never before in his exis tence had he been called upon to con sider. He had just realized that he v.as flat-strapped for cash. He had given his last quarter to the cabby, hours back. He was registered at a strange hotel, under an assumed name, un able to beg credit even for his break fast without declaring his identity and thereby laying himself open to suspi cion, discourtesy, insult. Of course there were ways out. He could telephone Bannerman. or any other of half a dozen acquaintances, in the morning: but that involved expla nations, and explanations involved making himself the butt of his circle for many a weary day. There was money in his lodgings, in the Chippendale escritoire; but to get it he would have to run the gaunt let of reporters and detectives which had already ismayed him in prospect. O’Hagan—ah! At the head of his bed was a tele phone. Ir ulstvely, inconsiderate of the hour, he turned to it. “Give me nine-o-eight-nine Madison, please,” he said; and waited, receiver to ear. There was a slight pause: a buzz; the voice of the switchbcav i opera tor below stairs repeating th; number to central; central's ary; opriately mechanical reiteration; am_er buzz; a silence; a prolonged buzz; and again the sounding silence. "Hello!" he said, softly, into the transmitter, at a venture. No answer. •Hello!" Then central, irritably: "Go ahead. You’ve got your party.” "Hello, hello!” A faint hum of voices, rising and falling, beat against the walls of his understanding. Were the wires crossed" He lifted an impatieul finger to jigg'.e the hook and call central to order, when—something crashed heavily. Ho could have likened the sound, without a strain of imagination, to a chair being violently overturned. And then a woman’s voice, clear, ac cents informed with anger and pain: "No!” and then— "Say, that's my mistake. That line you had's cut of order. I had a call for them a while ago. and they didn’t answer. Guess you'll have to wait.” ’Central! Central!" he pleaded, desperately. "I say, central, give me that connection again, please.” "Ah, say! what’s the matter with you, anyway? Didn't 1 tell you that line was out of order? King off!” Automatically Maitland returned the receiver to its rest: and rose, white lipped and trembling. That woman's voice! CHAPTER X. Consequences. Breathing convulsively, wide eyes a little wildly fixed upon his face in the lamplight, the girl stumbled to her feet, and for a moment remained cow ering against the wall, terribly shaken, a hand gripping a corner of the pack ing box for support, the other pressed against the bosom of her dress as if in attempt forcibly to quell the mad ham mering of her heart. In her brain, a turmoil of affrighted thought, but one thing stood out clear ly; now she need look for no mercy. The first time it had been different; she had not been a woman had she been unable then to see that the ad venture intrigued Maitland with its I spice of novelty, a new sensation, fully as much as she, herself, the pretty woman out of place, interested and at tracted him. He had enjoyed playing the part, had been amused to lead her i to believe him an auventurer of met tle and caliber little inferior to her own—as he understood her: unscrupu lous. impatient of the quibble of ineum-et-tnum. tint adroit and keen witted. and distinguished and set apart from the herd by grace of gentle breeding and chivalric instincts. How far he might or might not have let this enjoyment carry him, she had no means of surmising. Not very far, not too tar, she v.:as inclined to be lieve. strongly as she knew her per sonality to have influenced him; not far enough to induce him to trust her out of 'ight with the jewels. He had demonstrated that, to her humiliation. The flush of excitement waning, manlike soon had he wearied of the game—she thought; to her miad, in distorted retrospect, his attitude when leaving her at dawn had been insin cere. contemptuous, that of a man re lieved to be rid of her, relieved to be able to get away in unquestioned pos session of his treasure. True, the sug gestion that thev lunch together at Eugene’s had been his. Hut he had forgotten the engagement, if ever he had meant to keep it, if the notion had been more than a whim of the moment witli him. And O’Hagan had told her by telephone that Maitland had left his rooms at one o’clock—in ample time to meet her at the restaurant. No, he had never intended to come; he had wearied; yet, patient with her, true to the ethics of a gentle man, he had been content to let her go, rather than to send a detective to take his place. And this was something, by the way, to cause her to revise her theory as to the manner in which Anisty had managed to steal the jewels. If Mait land had gone abroad at one. and with out intending to keep his engagement at Eugene’s, then he must have been despoiled before that hour, and with out his knowledge. Surely, if the jewels had been taken from him wilh his cognizance, the hue and cry would have been out and Anisty would not have dared to linger so long in the neighborhood 1 To be just with herself, the girl had not gone to the restaurant with much real hope of finding Maitland there. Curiosity had drawn her—just to see if— Rut it was too preposterous to credit that he should have cared enough. Quite too preposterous! If was her cup. her bitter cup, to know that she had learned to care enough —at sight! And she recalled (with what pangs of shame and misery begged expression!) how her heart had been stirred when she had found him (3s she thought) true to his tryst; even as she recalled the agony and dis tress of mind with which she had a moment later fathomed Anisty’s im personation. For, cf course, she had known that Maitland was Maitland and none other from the Instant when he told her to make good her escape and leave him to brazen it out; a task to daunt even as bold and resourceful a criminal as Anisty. and more especially if he were called upon to don the mask at a min ute’s notice, as Maitland had pre tended to. Or, if she had not actually known, she had been led to suspect; and it had hardly needed what she had heard him say to the servants, when he thought her flying hotfoot over the lawn to safety, to harden suspicion into certainty. And now that he should find her here, a second time a trespasser, doubly an ingrate—that he should have caught her red-handed in this abominably ungrateful treachery! She could pretend, of course, that she had returned merely to restore the jewels and the cigarette case; and he would believe her, for he was generous. She could, but—she could not. Not now. Yesterday, the excitement had buoyed her: she had gained a piquant enjoy ment from befooling him, playing her part of the amateur cracksman in this little comedy of the stolen jewels. But therein lay the difference; yesterday it had been comedy, but to-day—ah! to-day she could no longer laugh. For now she cared. A little lie would clear her—yes. But it was not to be cleared that she now so passionately desired; it was to have him believe in her, even against the evidence of his senses, even in the face of the world's con demnation; and to prove that he, too, cared—cared for her as his attitude toward her had taught her to care. Ever since leaving him in the dawn she had fed her starved heart with the hope, faint hope though it were, that he would come to care a little, that he would not utterly despise her, that he would understand and forgive, when he learned why she had played out her part, nor believe that she was the embodiment of all that was ignoble, coarse, and crude; that he would show a little faith in her, a little faith tha* like a flickering taper might light the way for—love. But that hope was now dead within her. aud cold. She had but to look at him to see how groundless it had been, how utterly unmoved he was by her distress. He waited patiently— that was all—seeming so very tall, a pillar of righteous strength, distin guished and at ease in his evening clothes; waiting patient but cold, dis passionate and disdainful. "1 am waiting, you see. Might I rug gest that we have not all week fot uiii—our mutual omerences . His tone was altogether changed: she would hardly have known it for his voice. Its incisive, clipped accents were like a knife to her sensitiveness She summoned the reserve of her strength, stood erect, unsupported, and moved forward without a word. He stood aside, holding the lamp high and followed her, lighting the way down the hall to the study. Once there, she sank quivering into a chair, while he proceeded gravely tc the desk, put down the lamp—super fluotis now, the gas having been lighted—and after a moment's thought faced her, with a contemptuous smile and lift of his shoulders, thrusting hands deep into his pockets. "Well?” he demanded, cuttingly. She made a little motion of her hands, begging for time; and, assent ing with a short nod, he took a turn up and down the room, then abstracted ly reached up and turned out the gas. "When you are quite composed 1 should enjoy hearing your statement.’ “I—have none to make." “So!"—with his back to the lamp, towering over and oppressing her with the sense of his strength and self control. "That is very odd, isn’t it?” "1 have no—no explanation to give that would satisfy you, or myself,’ she said, brokenly. "I—I don’t care what you think," with a flicker of de fiance. “Believe the worst and—and do what you will—have me arrested—" He laughed sardonically. "Oh, wc won't go so far as that, I guess; harsh measures, such as arrest and impris onment, are so unsatisfactory to all concerned. But I am interested to know why you are here.” Her breathing secured very loud in the pause; she kept her lips tight, fearing to speak lest she lose her mas tery of self. And hysteria threatened; the fluttering in her bosom warned her. She must be very careful, very restrained, if she were to avert that crowning misfortune. "J don’t think 1 quite understand you," he continued, musingly; “surely you must have anticipated interrup tion." “I thought you safely out of the way—" “One presumed that.” He laughed again, unpleasantly. "But how about Maitland? Didn't you have him in your calculations, or—” He paused, unfeignedly surprised by her expression. And chuckled w’hen he comprehended. (TO BE CONTINUED.) Had Done Work Thoroughly Corporal Literally Obeyed Orders of Post Commandant. Gen. Clarence Edwards, chief of the insular bureau of the war department, tells how an Irish corporal got even with an unpopular post commander in Cuba. This post commander, though an excellent soldier, was some thing of a crank. He had two hob bies. One was that the liberal use of whitewash was the best possible pre ventive of disease, and the other was a pet flamingo, an ill-natured bird that was disliked heartily by the enlisted men because it never overlooked an opportunity to nip one of them. One day the post commander had to go to Havana, but he could not en dure the thought that anyone should be idle in his absence. 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