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About The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923 | View Entire Issue (March 18, 1904)
k JOHN BURT Aim or ol "Tho Kidnapped Mlilo-ntic," fol'vutmiT Mr', itv FnrDB ICK I'lMIAM AI1AMS All ritibts rccrnl mmrmmimmimmm:m$wimm& CHAPTER ONE. The Prophet's Prayer. "Kneel, Jolm. Tnko off your lint, lad. Lot us ray!" An old man and a boy clung like wreckage to a rock which marked tho outer edge of Mack Hoof. Tho flickering light of n lantern accentu ated tho gloom of tho night; u night famouB In tho nnnalH of Now England for tho storm which tore tho coast from Quoddy Head to Slasconsct. Tho lantern's light revealed two tig tires worthy tho pencil of a Hogarth. IJared to the gale, tho old man's scant white locks streamed hack from a forehead massive and unfurrnwed. Wonderful eyes of steel gray glowed with fires of fanaticism beneath dnrk, shadowing eyebrows scarcely touched with tho rime of years. The thin lips parted In n lino which suggested Im placable tenacity of purpose, not halt ing at cruelty nor stopping at cun ning. Above the mouth, tho bond was that of a Greek god; below It showed tho civilized savage selfish, relent less tho Incarnation of courage, strength and determination. Tho man's frame was so broad that the legs seemed stumpy, yet Peter Hurt stood six feet four at throe score years and ten. His companion on this night mis sion to hurricane-swept Hlack Reef was n boy of eight. No fear of tho storm or of tho strange old mnn showed In tho dark gray eyes of the youth. Ho was garbed In a tightly buttoned jacket and a pair of home spun trousers, securely tucked Into copper-toed boots. Tho ends of n blue yarn "comforter" Muttered In tho gale. As the old man spoke, a wave dashed Its Icy spray across tho rock. "It's awful wot, granddad. Can't I stand up and pray'.'" "Kneel, my boy, kneel," replied the ild man In n deep but not unkind ???Sf?S'fm!m9f?''mmSSTt v jpfeSjs;!?' - Z17VZZ QflZS' ZVAF' &? yOOP f&17: lD. 2LET CAS JX2iy7" folco. "The Lord will not harm His servants whether they approach Him In storm or In calm." Falling on his knees, tho old mnn faced tho sen, raised his arms to heaven, and prayed to the God who rides on the wings of tho storm. Tho spray stung his face, hut he heeded It not. A ginnt surge nvept the lan tern nway. and Its faint light went out as It cluttered nlong tho rocks. Tho old mnn prayed fervently that his sins might bo forgiven. There wns ono sin which weighed heavily upon him. though he named It not In his petition. Tho year wns 1SG0, and on that No vember day tho news hnd come to Rocky Woods of Abraham Lincoln's election to the presidency. In the tempest which lowered when tho election was In doubt, and broke in fury when tho triumph of Lin coln was certain, Peter Hurt saw nn augury of tho storm which was soon to sweep tho country. An nr dent Abolitionist, and a rabid advo cuto of Unionism, ho lifted his volco that November night In n frenzy of oloquonce which thrlllod tho child at his s!do and loft an Impress years did not effnee. Amid tho crash of wnters, his gray hair streaming in the wind, his dripping arms stretched over tho foam, Peter Hurt prophesied tho four years of desolating war then Impending. Ho invoked tho curso of God on tho enemies of his country, 'roturned thnnks for the coming eman cipation of tho slnvos. ami exulted In tho victory, to ho achieved by tho Union arms. Ho ended with n tonder plea for tho grandson kneeling besldo him "who Is tho heir." tho old man declared, "not of my worldly posses slons. which nro nothing In Thine oyes, but of thoso gifts and that power of divination with which ThM hnst graciously vouchsafed me. John ' Hurt shall bo tho chosen ono of tho houso of Hurt Withhold not, O Lord, Thy blessing from him! Amen." Tho old mnn aroso and shook tho water from' his hair. Tho prophet hnd gono, tho Now England fnrmor stood In his placo. Tho resonant volco which challenged wind and .wave sounded Imrsh as ho oxcluiniod: v "Where's tho lantern, John? heo If you can find It. We'll break our necks trying to got buck without it. John found tho lnntern,, and nftor many attempts and muttered com plalntB tho old man lighted It. Hold lug it Wh nvnr his head, tho old "By FREDERICK UPHAM ADAMS "Colcnel Monrre'.i doctrine," Etc. (.OI'THIUUT. IW3 nr A .1 I) it p. . i, II i it it i, c mnn walked cautiously along until ho reached the weed-strewn mid surf lashed beach He looked Into the face of the boy who trudged beside him. "You nre a bravo lad, .lohn: a brave, good lad. It Is beginning to rain. We must husten home." CHAPTER TWO. Jessie Carden. "I don't saro to pick flowers! I want to stay right where I am. Lot mo stay and watch for ono of those thingumbobs In the water. Please, tjovle!" Jessie Carden clung firmly to an Iron rod of the old bridge, and spoko with the pleading defiance of a spoiled child of twelve. The gover ness smiled sadly down upon the pouting lips and rebellious eyes. "Certainly, my dear," replied Miss Maiden. "Don't lean out over the bridge, sweetheart, and keep away from the creek. I shall not be gone long. You will bo very careful, won't you, Jessie?" "Just awful careful, (Jovle. There's one of thorn1 spidery things now!" Jessie was spending her first sum mer in tho country, l'or three weeks she hnd been living in the Bishop farm-house. So many things had happened that the memory of the Carden mansion in Uoston had be come a dream. The Bishops wero distant relatives of General Marshall Carden, the banker; and to them had boon consigned the welfare of his daughter. In special charge of a trusted governess. Jessie peered over tho rail and watched tho waters In vain for nn other of the "thingumbobs." She run back and forth and threw sticks and stones Into the creek In a vain at tempt to lure Its denizens to tho sur face. Then she spied a hoop-polo which hud fallen from n passing wagon. This slender rod euslly reached tho water, and Jesslo thrashed tho surface with all posslblo vigor. A projecting branch from tho pole caught her cup. and It fell Into tho creek, where tho tido swept it under tho bridge. With a cry of dismay, Jesslo turned and dashed across, almost falling be nenth tho feet of a horse. "Whoa. Jim!" Checked In a slow trot by a pair of tnut lines, an old farm horso stopped so suddenly as to rattle the contents of tho wagon. Tho driver, a boy of seventeen, dropped tho lines and leaped lightly to the bridge. "Did ho hit you, littles girl?" Jessie Carden stumbled and fell just beyond the horse's hoofs. Beforo tho boy could reach her, sho was on her feet and peering over the bridge. "There It is! There it Is!" sho exclaimed, dancing In excitement and dismay. "Oh, what will Govlo say? Hoy, get mo my cap!" Tho youth, startled nt tho Imperi ous summons, followed her gaze and caught a glimpse of the cap as It wns carried nlong by tho tido. Looking up tho rond, ho plnced his fingers be tween his teeth and whistled shrilly. A largo Newfoundland dog enmo towards him, leaping In huge bounds. "Hey, Prlnco, go get It!" Ho pointed to tho cap, now whirling In an eddy. Prlnco soon reached the cap, and, holding It well abovo tho water, turned for tho bnnk. Tho sides wero stoop and slippery, but tho boy took firm hold of tho dog's collar, and after n struggle hauled him to solid ground. Prlnco dropped tho cap, lllllng tho nlr with spray as ho shook himself, wagged his tall, and lolled his tonguo In canlno self-satisfaction. "Hero Is your cap," said tho boy, as he held a much bedraggled pieco ot millinery gingerly at arm's length. "Thank you, boy!" said Jesslo, smiling through tears which woro welling In her eyes. With a llttlo sigh of relief sho noted Hint tho gov erness wns not In sight. Josslo pnttcd tho dog on tho head, and with n, ro guish glance addressed her unknown compnnlon. "What Is your namo?" sho nsked, with tho 'direct frankness of twolvo years. "My nnme Is Hurt John Hurt." "My nnmo Is Josslo Carden," nald tho young lady as sho crawled through tho fence unassisted by her now ac quaintance The courtesy expected by a miss of twelve Is tho snnio M that extended by u lnd of seventeen so neither tAifforod In tho other's ob tlmatlon. "What wero you trying to do wilt that poles nsked John as thoj renched tho bridge. "f was trying to stir up theno spl dery things .'.own there In the water," replied Jessie, again grasping the pole, which hnd remained erect, fast In tho sticky bottom of tho creek. "Oh, how 1 wish I could catch one!" "That's easy," said John Hurt, as ho climbed Into the wngon. "Walt until I hitch this horse and I'll show you how. Want some anyhow; you can watch ine." John Hurt speedily returned with some scraps of meat and a mysteri ous implement which consisted of n pole with a stout dip net nt the end of It. Jessie regarded tho prepara tions with keen Interest. Tho boy took a piece of string from his pocket nnd securely fnstenod n pleco of' tough raw beef to It; then ho lowered tho ment Into tho water. In his left hand he hold the pole, with the meshes of the dtp not but a few Inches abovo tho surface. Jessie watched with bated breath and wide opened eyes. Slowly nnd cnrefully John raised the string. At Inst the ment showed red In the murky water of tho crock As It enmo to tho surface John thrust tho net below. Out of the swirl of water It emerged, laden with tho meat and a struggling, writhing crab. "Got him!" said John, ns ho lifted tho drlpptrs collection over the side of tho brldbv "Isn't ho ugly! Look at his legs! One, two, three, four, live, six, seven, eight, nine, ton, eleven no, ton I counted ono of them twice. Docs ho bite?" Jesslo hovered over tho net nnd st retched her lingers towardB tho lloundorlng crab. Tho llttlo beady oyes glittered, tho claws cjushod help lessly. "You bet he can blto! You get near enough and ho'll nip you good nnd hard," said John as ho tin snarled the crab from tho twlno und meat. "Hun over to the wagon and get tho basket. I forgot it." Delighted to bo of asslstnnco In no fnmous an undertaking, Jesslo ran swiftly to the wagon nnd returned with u lnrge wicker basket. John hnd nliendy diopped tho bnit In tho water and the crab was crawling along tho bridge. Reaching down, ho deftly grabbed tho crab nnd dropped him Into tho basket. Kor nn Instant Jesslo wns speech less with wonder and admiration at such bravery. "Hoy, lot mo catch nnd you poke," sho ventured in a plalntlvo note. "I never caught a crab. Won't you please John Hurt?" "Why. certainly!" said John. "I'll show you how." Jesslo left tho squirming mass of oralis und sprang to John's side "Hunch down ns far as you can," John directed. "Thnt's right. When you feci something pull or jerk, pull u) slowly, though, or you'll scaro him. Do you feel anything?" "Tho lino kind of twitches," whis pered Jessie. "Raise It up slow. Bo careful. There's ono on, sure! Now jam tho net under him!" Jessie made a swing with tho net, but dipped too low. A hugo crab dropped from the moat, struck tho edge of tho net nnd floundered back Into tho water. "I lost him! What a shamo! Wasn't ho big?" "Go on; try again," said John good naturedly. Jessie lowered tho meat and waited patiently for n minute. Then she slowly raised tho lino. With much caro she dropped tho not below tho ment nnd raised it from the water. (To bo continued.) DESERVED TO WIN BRIDE. How Hindoo Lover Secured the Maiden of His Choice. In many parts ot India Hindoo girls nro wedded not with a ring, but with a necklet or thnll. At tho wedding of n dnughter of a leading natlvo Moul meln there wero present among tho numerous guests n Hindoo maiden and her lover, whoso suit had not so far progressed to his satisfaction. Whllo tho wedding ceremony was In progress tho young man suddenly wont up to her nnd, before any ono suspected whnt his object wns, pulled out a thai! from his pocket and quietly tlod It round her neck. Of courso thero was u hubbub and parental lemcntntlons over tills dramatic episode, bat so grent is the veneration for tho thnll nmong Hindoos thnt no ono dared to remove It from tho neck of ttyo ns totilshcd mnldcn. All concerned thereforo repaired to tho Marrlammo temple, where tho net was ratified, nnd tho mnld who wont to tho wed ding of her friend fnncy free loft tho scene ns tho lognl wlfo of a bold and successful husband. Where Gun Barrels Are Made. The Damascus gun bnrrol Is mnnu-J fnctured only at Ncssovnux, near Llego, Belgium, whllo tho steel barrel Is mndo In Liege. Every barre must, under tho Inw, successfully withstand tho government test before It Is ad mitted for snle. The gun bnrrols nro mndo by tho workmen In their own homes, nnd nre delivered to tho mer ennts, who combluo tho pnrts for tho mnrkets. it Is tho universal under standing that tho United States is tho best market for tho cheap grndo of guns. Tho two towns sold $273,000 worth to tho United States last year. Japan's Population. Tho population of Japan Is twolvo 'times as dense as that of tho United States. TROUSSEAU A THING OF ENVY. Wonderful Costumes In the Poogcs slon of Mmc. Wong. Where Is the American heiress win can boast u trousseau of 300 cos tiituos. In which oory stitch has i poc'lc and symbolic significance? A wardrobe of this kind Is the posses slon of Mine. Wong, the wife of the vlce-coiumlssloner fiom China to tho St. Louis world's fair. These wonder ful dresses were unpacked the other day at the Wong lesldence in St. Uiuls. No two of Hie gowns nie alike and many of them nie woven In an entile piece. The exquisite workman ship on the tobes Is beyond tho power of description. All are embroidered In so delicate a fashion that tin niilst's brush could not have delineated them more perfectly. Each Mower and em blem worked on the gown of a Chi nose woman of rank slgnllles some beautiful sentiment. A robe embroid ered with plum blossoms speaks the poetry of lie. Tho phoenix, with Its outstretched wings, denotes wedded happiness. To the uninitiated eyo this wealth of enibroldcrj Is the per fection of the artist's skill, lint to the Chinese h'islinnd each sprig and blos som, bird and butterfly, carries lis own message of love. DUTIES OF "ELBOW MEN." Prompt Presiding Officers of the House and Senate. Mr. Frje likes his duties ns presid ing ofllcer of tho senate, but he likes them much better when his "elbow mnn" Is present. Both the presiding olllcers of congress have "elbow men." who are experts In handling the de tails of legislative proceedings, it takes years of experience lo be able In an undertone to coach a presiding otllcer Intelligently so that he can speed the senate or tho house In Its work, filler Clerk Henry M. Hose, the senate "elbow man," went away last week to Michigan, nnd Mr. Kryo undertook to go It alone. After hav lug nai lowly escaped parliamentary tangles and steered dear of several troublesome matters about the dispo sition of papers, he Is now glad to have a mentor ngaln within call. School in the Country. Tho tittle (imtiliy Hclionlliousc yciu Itntni'iiilicr It; of coiirsi- ynu iln! Within Die iiiiKlt HiuiKly M'l, Wline li long M'llow liljiliuayi met. Ami MtlilliigH pliilili'il Ik n- iiiul there About tin ynnl unit luivtl wllli i-aio Ah ll to typify In linn, Tho uiiiiK!ti-is i-iitiKlil nnd caReil to ll'lllll. Arillltlll tll lllllillK IKlMtllll'JI HpiCllll. Willi uouilliinil -mWliiM uni l.inilcil. From which thr lirri-zrs Kluilly boio Sly Invitations to tlio dour. AcIiism tilt fills Hid lii'i'H' fi hum Was mlngloil with tin- mutti-n-it bum, Anil from llu-ti- oni-rt In the vale Jr. :1uiiUo pliMilliiK iliul the iiiull. With linFlicl inn) with pall equipped, Cltar-eyed, tlill-elieeked ami lieriy-llplied, Atliwait the -mHliiiex. down the mail, Tliry trudged In Ii-iimiIiik'h poor abode; The pink stinliouuet. bro.id-lirlmiiR-d Htritw; The bare blown feet that knew no law Of fiixlilnn's lust: the bundled forms That laiiKhi'd aloud at cold nnd Htorms, What tales tho xe.it rd desks nilulit re. late Of triumphs Rained with hook unit elate' What lute the elapboarilM loo.-in pijsm!iji Of feats nt noontime and rerex.x! And doomed how oft the panes to see, Hack up the road, and o'er the lea, Haste boy and Klrl. new uiiilils to find, rno little sehoolhouxu left lieiiiml A Colored Hibernian. "Private" John Allen says that an old dnrky preacher in Mississippi was recently approacheil by a deacon In tho church, who desired to gain tho reverend gentlcmnn's consent to his dnuglitor'B mitrriugo with him, the doacon. "1 doan" know 'bout dls," said tho preacher, dubiously. "You ain't sech a young mnn, deacon. I ain't shore dat you kin support mail chllu!" Tho deacon bridled. "Here won't ho no trouble 'bout dat, sab!" be assort ed, warmly. "I kin suppoht her nil right!" Tho minister reflected for n mo ment "Has you over seen my Chloo eat?" ho finally asked. "I has, sail!" camo from tho suitor. "Hut, Bah!" exclaimed tho old preacher, Impressively, "has you eber seen her cnt when nobody wns a-wntchln' her?" Woman's Home Companion. Rush Lights on Dinner Tables. Fnshlonnblo hostesses nre wearying or tho brilliant olectrlc bulbs nnd nro going rd far to tho other extremo that oven tho homely and old-fashioned rush 1 .t Is coming bnck In favor. Fitted Into cunningly dovlsed stan dards of sllvor or glnss und with tint ed silk Bhades, thoso lights aro a de cided attraction to n diner table. Ho sides being ornamental they shed a soft nii(l most becoming glow on pretty faces nnd hnndsomo Jowels. It Is said by n lmdon paper that tho Princess of Wnlos prefers rush lights to any other, and lins n collection that Is worth many thousands of dollars. A Hint. "Somothlng bothering you. Miss Weaver?" "Why, yes, Mr. Hagmore. It's only a trlllo, of course, but our lives uro made up of trifles, you know. Mnmmn and Aunt Mlrlnm have boon giving mo such a lot of nice linen lntely, and 1 wns just wondering Iww I would have It marked." "Why not with your nnmo?" "Yos, of course. JJ-biit if I wnntcd tochnngo it?" "Hut you don't wnnt to chnngo It, do you?" "Oh, Mr. Hngmoro, this Is so sud don!" Cleveland Plain Dealer. O little country school! In vain May critics hold ,uu In tllxdtilu. Tho meate.it eoiiH that you taupilit Were not by chalk and pencil wroiiKht. As open your door on lleldx nnd sky, So. likewise Just an wide and IiIrIi, You opened to ihe ees of youth Tim principles of love nnd tinth. Youth's Companion. Brown Still Favored. Hrown Is. without doubt, to bo greatly In favor ns tho season ad Nances. It has held Its own pretty well all through the winter. It shows up several of tho novelties, such a the heavy mncruniu lace. A brown elvet or brown beaver hat, trimmed wjlh feathers, tif the tint of tho os trich, Is dlnicult to beat. Kor present wear, brown chiffon velvet Is much In evidence. It makes beautiful blouses, all elaborately trimmed wllh lace und applique, some what Celtic In their design. A big button, as lnrge as a silver dollar, finds a place on tho front of many bodices, and If there Is it touch of gold, red and green enamel, brown goes with It extremely well. Hut for Indoor wear hrown cloth gowns, with elaborate white blouses, aro being worn. Hrown chiffon frill lugs, which accord so well with fur, ami are generally bordered with tiny i tailings, nro Introduced to droop fiom muffs nnd fiom the open sleeves of fur Jackets. One of the New Linen Suitings. Shirt waist gowns uppear to gain In favor with each Incoming season ami will be much worn In nil tho now nnd suitable fabrics. This one Is admira ble in every way and Is mudu ot .locked linen, green nnd white, sim ply stitched and held by big pearl but tons. At the neck Is a stock with white ties and the cuffs nro white bits of embroidery In palo green. Tho waist, tucked at the front and plain 4325 IVoiue or Shirtwaist, 32 to 4? butt. 4529 Nino Qored Bklrt, 22 to 32 wnUt. at tlio bnck, Is both becoming and smnrt whllo tho plain llnred skirt holds Its plnco und Is In tho height of stylo In spite of the many full mod els. Tho cniuntlty of material re quired for tho modlum sl.o Is, for waist 4 yards U7, UVi ynrdH "'i or J!V ynrds 44 Inches wide; for skirt ti' ynrds 27 or 3' ynrds 14 Inches wide. A Mny Mnnton pnttern or wnlst, No. 4325, Blzes 32 to 42, or of skirt No. 4529, sizes 22 to 32, will bo mailed to nny address on receipt of ton cents each. The Dainty Woman's Corset. The dnlnty woman realizes that her corset Is tho most Important article of her apparel, nnd when sho romoves her good one, sho airs it, then lays It away In a scented silk qr satin corset bag, which Is often hand embroidered, with tho monogram of the owner. Somo of tho newest corsets are In dainty colors mndo entirely of satin ribbon about ono nnd ono-hnlf inches wide, laced together llrmly. The hoso supporters nre made of tho sume rib non, and nro hand painted or embroid ered. Gold corset hooks nnd stnys nro de sirable possessions, If ono can afford them, ns they do not rust nnd will Inst ft lifetime. They como In four teen karat gold, both In hooks for the front of the corset to keep tho skirts In position, and to glvo the long-waist-oil effect, and also in hooks for the front. Aprons Useful and Artistic. Ono of tho season's Innovations is tho npron. It is dnlnty, beru filed nnd picturesque, nnd Is to be worn both omumentally und for uso. Hut even tho useful ones aro so pretty nnd be coming ns to make every girl feel Industrious. Thoy como In coarse linens, holland and crash nnd nro trimmed with bands of a contrasting color or braid. Mnko thorn with ruf fles running over tho sleovo tops nnd n poke shaped belt of somo soft ma terial, perhnps porcnle. Ono that is strlnklng nnd becoming to n brunetto Is of turkey red. It bus the advantage, too, of not soiling so easily ns lighter colored materials. Tho woman who docs her own housework will find tho artist apron u good ono and very comfortnblo to work In. It Is usually mndo of striped or checkod gingham. Tho dainty llttlo sowing nprons nro mndo ot some protty colored or flow orod muslin, cut In squares or circles, with very full frills nil round nnd. tiny pockets sot on. Tho prettiest ones ui bo mndo from large hnndken chiefs. Costumes for Young Girls. Slrcot costumes worn by girls ar cut on the same lines as those worn by their mothers. Tho bloualng Eton Jnckct, completed by n glrdlo-llko bolt. Is much In ovldcnce. HInck brondcloth Is much affected by very young wom en this season, but It is usually en livened by lines or pipings of color. Red nnd blue seem to bo tho favorite shades for this purpose. Kntlro whlto cloth costumes nro nlso favorites. A pretty whlto cloth stilt tins n aklrt laid In plnlts. The bodice takes tho form of n plaited bolero, the plnlta held tinder the belt In tho bnck but loose In tho front. Thero Is a round collnr making rovers down tho fronl of lace. Big Polka Dots. I-'ashlon nlwHys goes to extremes, so. of course, the now polka dots aro ns lnrgo ns "n qunrter," nnd somo of them nro tho size of n half dollar. They aro not so ugly ns one would Itnnglno when mado up. A boudoir Jnckct was mado of a cream sntln, which hnd rod panno satin polka dots nbout tho slo of a Iwenty-flvo cont piece. It wnB mndo klmonn stylo, In hnndkerchlef offoct. nnd wns striking with Its red pann sntln bands which mutched tho polka dot perfectly. Tho shop windows already Bhow gray sntln mnterlnlsj with blnck polka dots nnd gray, with nnvy blue and red dots. Largo Black Hats Popular. All very young women nro affecting largo black hats, and largo hats aro always exceedingly becoming to youth ful bounties. They nro either built on very sovoro linos or they nro a ma of llowlng plumes, or tholr outlined aro softened by bunches of tips. An extromoly attractive hat hits a straight brim In tho front und on ono sido, nnd nt tho left aide It Is turned up abruptly nnd caught with a rosotto of black velvet. Another model of rough black felt Is turned up on tho left sldo and held thero with a parrot's breast and bend. Pretty Luncheon Gown. Very pretty for luncheon wear Is a waist of point do gonro Inco nnd tho pastel pink skirt worn with It. Tho blouse Is Inset with tcnorlffe whcols and Is In whlto. Thero Is a soft voll Ing of chiffon beneath the lace and tho whlto silk lining fits snugly. Tho sleovo Is t.iatlo with a double wrist puff uf pllsso chiffon, tho laco over sleeve flaring widely nbovo tho puff. Tho skirt It.' of pastel pink mohair, tho very deep llouiico being shirred with tucks to a duep hip yoke. Good Copies of Nature. Pin cushions nro to bo soon in soma of the stores which rival tho flowers In a garden. Thero nro popples, hugo roses, Immonso dnlsles, nnd gerani ums which uro mndo of silk tlssuo nnd used to cover tho entire top of a work basket cover. Hnndkorchlef enses are made in tho same mnnnor. Thoy nro well padded and sachctod, with a hugo blossom on top of tho fold. Novelties In Veils. The new veil Is a gauzy chiffon af fair, which shades from light to dark colors. Pastol shndos are very popu lar, as nro also tlw reds and vlolots. This veil may bo purcbascd by the yard, or bo bought already horn-st-itched for use. It Is worn hanging from Uio back of tho hat in yard lengths, one end caucht over the left shoulder. The Modern Croze for Jewels. Thero was novor such a craze for Jewels for decorative purposes as there is at the present tlmo. Not only nro gownB ornamented with corals, turquoises nnd stones of all sorts, but such dress ncccssorlcs as fans, slip pers nnd collars nre beautified by Jewels. Even fancy work Is mado at tractive by applying Jewels profusely to get good color effects. "Auto" Coat for Chlldj-en. Mothers will appreciate the llttlo leather automobllo coats which are shown for children who enjoy such outings with their parents. Loather caps to match tho coats arc also sold In all children's furnishing shops. Renders of tblB paper can iiocuro any My Mantoa pattern Illustrated abovo by lllltngouk all blanks lu coupon, ana mailltg, with 10 oeuts, toE. Jl HarrUoni Co.,e5I'ljrraoutuI,laoe,CtU coca l'nttcru will bo mailed promptly. Kama . Town..., State.... Pattern No. ;..,.. Waist Measure (IforsUtrt) Duit Measure (It for waist).......... I Ajo (If child's or miss's pattern)., Write plainly. Kill out all blanks. Knolosa 10a Mall to li Ii HatrUoa & Co.. CSl'lraouta I Place. Chicago. i f .w lift tl I ft !M K I2Hsr-. riifiisK?i jjjaBjag8flsaBaoiiaf .rmmxssue wa?a? auctl6rir.'m ;,. l-7riS.''0 h'W-J-,