THE BATTLE OP GETTYSBURG.
Staggered they up the hill.
By cavalry maddened and white.
Into the buttle of hell's worst fight—
Into the battle of Gettysburg!
Rallied the troops and into the fray.
Rallied till backward and broken they lay;
Rallied till trampled and ground to clay—
Into the battlo of Gettysburg!
Volleys of shot and shell,
Thousands of heroes who fell,
Thousands of graves that lell—’
All of the battle of Gettysburg?
Out of the cannon's hot mouth
Poured Are and shell of the South, "
Onto the field of thirst and drouth—
Into the battlo of Gettysburg i
Thousands of soldiers dead
Thousands who pillowed their head?,
Dying on carnival's terrible bid —
This was the battlo of Gettysburg!
Cannons quivering, mad and hot,
Backward they rushed to cooler spot,
Urging the iron’s red anger to stop—
Throe days in the battle of Gettysburg!
Then the foe through Liberty fell,
Onward they rushed with thundering yell,
Rushed into a deaf nin - hell—
Into the buttle of Gettysburg!
Backward they turned, and they mot them.
Met them with musket and saber stroke,then
Finished the buttle on bodies of men—
This is the horror of Gettysburg!
—National Tribune
THE MERCHANT’S CRIME.
BY IIOKATIO ALGER, JR.
CHAPTER IV—Continued.
•‘He won’t live very long, proba
bly. Won’t ho leave you anything?”
“I expected that he would leavt
me his entire fortune, according t
an old promise between us; but only
yesterday I learned that he has a
son living. ”
“And you will receive nothing,
then?” said his wife, disappointed.
“Not so. I shall be left guardian
of the boy, and for seven years I
shall receive half the income of the
property, in return for my services. ”
“And how much is the property?”
“A hundred thousand dollars or
more. ”
“What will be your share of the
income?”
“Probably not less than four thou
sand dollars.”
“Four thousand dollars!” said the
lady with satisfaction. “Then you
won’t have to get a situation as
clerk, even if you do fail. We can
go to a stylish boarding-house. It
won’t be so bad as 1 thought.”
“But I shan’t be able to give you
two thousand dollars a year for
dress, as I have been accustomed to
do.”
“Perhaps you won't fail.”
“Perhaps not. I hope not”
“Where is this boy?”
“He is at a boarding-school on the
Hudson. I expect him here this
morning.”
Scarcely had he said this when a
servant opened the door, and said,
“Mr. Morton, there is a boy just
come who says he is Mr. Raymond’s
son. ”
“Bring him in,” said Paul Morton.
A moment later, and a boy of four
teen entered the room, and looked
inquiringly at the two who were sit
ting at the table.
••Are you Robert Raymond?” in
quired Mr. Morton.
“Yes, sir,” said the boy, in manly
tones. “How is my father?”
“Your father, my poor boy,” said
Paul Morton, in pretended sadness,
is, I regret to say, in a very preca
rious condition. ”
“Don’t you think he will live?”
asked Robert, anxiously.
“1 fear not long. I am glad you
have come. I will go up with you
at once to your father’s chamber. I
hope you will look uoon me as your
sincere friend, for your father’s sake.
Maria, my dear, this is young Rob
ert Raymond. Robert, this is Mrs.
Morton. ”
Mrs. Morton gave her hand gra
ciously to t e boy. Looking upon
him as her probable savior from ut
ter ruin, she was disposed to regard
him with favor.
CHAPTER V.
James Cromwell Gains Some In
formation.
On the east side of the Bowery is
a shabby street, which clearly enough
indicates, by its general appearance,
that it is never likely to b3 the re
sort of fashionable paople. But in a
large city there are a great many
people who are not fashionable, and
cannot aspire to fashionable quarters,
and these must be housed as well as
they may.
There stands in this street a shab
by brick house of three stories. In
the rear room of the upper story
lived James Cromwell, the clerk in
the druggist’s store alrea.l,r referred
to in our first chapter. The room
was small and scantily furnished,
being merely provided with a pine
bedstead, painted yellow and a con
sumptive-looking bed, a wooden
chair, a washstand and a s3ven by
nine mirror. There was no bureau,
and in fact it would have been diffi
cult to introduce one into a roon of
its dimensions. The occupant of
the room stood before the mirror,
arranging his intractable hair, which
he had besmeared with bear’s grease.
“I hope Hake has not deceived me.
If he has I will twist the little ras
cal’s neck. ”
He got on board a Fourth avenue
car. and rode up town. Nothing oc
curred to interrupt his progress, and
in the course of half an hour ho
stood before the house which, as we
Already know was occupied by Paul
Morton. He stood and surveyed it
from the opposite side of the st-eet.
“Now for Twenty-ninth street.” he
6&id. as he descended to the street.
••That’s the house that Hake de
scribed,” he said, “but wheth-ir my
customer of the other day liveithero
or not. I cannot telL And what is
worse. I don’t know how to find out ”
While he was devising some meth- |
od of ascertaining this, to him. im
portant point, fortune favored him.
Mr. Paul Morton himself appeared at
the door, accompanie 1 by the physi
cian. As the distance wa' onlj
across tho street, Jame* C’V'mwe'l
had no difficulty in hoaring the con
verbation that passed between them.
"What do you think of him. doc
tor?” asked Paul Morton, in accents
of pretended anxiety. ‘ Don’t you
think there is any help for him?”
"No; I regret to say that I think
there is nono whatever. From the
tirst I considered it a critical case,
but within two or three days the
symptoms have become more un
favorable, and his bodily strength,
of which, at least, he had but little,
haB so sensibly declined, that I fear
there is no help whatever for him.”
“How long do you think he will
last, doctor?” was the next inquiry.
“ho cannot last a week, in my
judgment, if he does it will sur
prise mo very much. He is wealthy,
is he not?”
‘‘Yes; he lias been a successful
man of business."
“Where has he passed his life?”
“In China. That is, he has lived
there for a considerable time.”
“Probably the climate may have
had a deleterious effect upon his
constitution, i will call round upon
him to-morrow.”
“Very well, doctor. 1 will rely
upon you to do whatever human skill
can accomplish for my sick frieniif”
“I am afraid human skill, even the
greatest, can do little now. There
are some recent symptoms which, I
confess, puzzle me somewhat, as
they are not usual in a disease of the
character of that which affects our
patient. ”
“Indeed!” said Paul Morton, brief
ly, but in a tone which did not indi
cate any desire to continue the dis
cussion of this branch of the sub
ject. “Wrell, doctor, I will not
further trespass upon your time,
which I know very well is valuable.
Good night. ”
“Good night!” said the physician,
and drawing on his gloves, he de
scended tho steps, and jumped into
the carriage which was waiting for
him.
“Well,” thought James Cromwell,
emerging from the shaded doorway
in which he had silently concealed
himself—for he did not wish to run
the risk of detection and possible
recognition by his old customer,
whom he, on his part, had recognized
without difficulty. “Well, I’m in
luck. I happened here just at the
right time. I know pretty well
what’s going on now, and I can give
a guess as to the rest. It seems
there's a sick man inside, and that
within two or three days he has
been growing sicker. Maybe I could
give a guess as to what has made
him grow sicker. So the doctor
don’t understand some of his recent
symptoms. Perhaps I could throw a
little light upon the matter, if it
were worth my while. Then, again,
the sick man happens to be wealthy.
Perhaps there is nothing in that, and
then, perhaps, again, there is. Well,
there are strange things that hap
pen in this world, and, if I’m not
mistaken, I’m on the track of one of
them. 1 rather think I shall find my
advantage in it before I get through.
I’ve got that man in my power, if
things are as I suspect, and it won’t
be long before I shall let him know
of it. I might as well be going
home now.”
James Cromwell walked to Broad
way, then walked a few squares
down, until he reached the Fifth
Avenue hotel, bright with lights,
and thronged, as usual, in the even
ing.
“I think I will go in and have a
smoke,” said James Cromwell.
He entered, and making his way
to the cigar stand, purchased an ex
pensive cigar and sat down for a
smoke. It was not "often that he
was so lavish, but he felt that the
discovery he had made would event
ually prove to him a source of in
come, and this made him less careful
ol his present means.
••This is the way I like to live,”
he thought, as he looked around
him, “instead of the miserable lodg
ing where I am cooped up. I would
like to live in a hotel like this, or at
least in a handsome boarding-house,
and fare like a gentleman.”
While he was thinking thus, his
attention was drawn to a conversa
tion which he heard beside him. ;
The speakers wore apparently two j
business men.
“What do you think of Morton’s
business position?”
“What Morton do you mean?”
“Paul Morton. ”
‘•If you want my real opinion, I
think he is in a critical condition.”
“Is it as bad as that?”
“Yes. I have reason to think so. I
don't believe he will keep his head
above water long unless he receives
some outside assistance.”
“I have heard that whispered by
others.”
“It is more than whispered. Peo
ple are getting shy of extending
credit to him. I shouldn’t be sur
prised myself to hear of his failure
any day.”
James Cromwell listened eagerly
to this conversation. He was sharp
of comprehension, and he easily dis
cerned the motive arising in Paul
Morton’s emoarrassed affairs, which
should have led him to such a des
perate resolution as to hasten the
death of a guest. There was one
thing he did not yet understand.
Paul Morton must be sure that the
death of the sick man would redound
to his own advantage, or he would
not incur such a risk.
CHAPTER VL
The Face at the Funeral.
“Ralph, here is your son,” said
Paul Morton, ushering the boy into
the sick chamber of his father.
The sick man turned his' face
toward those who had just entered,
and his face lighted up as his glance
rested on his son.
“I am glad you have come, Robert,”
he said. !
“Dear father,” sanl Robert, burst
ing into tears, “how sick you are
looking!”
“Yes, Robert,” said Ralph Ray
mond feebly, “I am not long for thi s
world. I have become very feeble,
and I know that I shall never leave
this chamber till I am carried out
in my coffin.”
“Don't say that, father,’’said Rob
ert in tones of grief.
“It is best that you should know
the truth, my son, especially, as my
death cannot be long delayed.”
“You will live some months, fath
er, will you not?” ~
“I do not think I shall live a week,
Robert,” said his father. “The
sands of my life are nearly run out;
but I am not sorry. Life has lost ijs
attractions for me, and my only de
sire to live would proceed from the
reluctance I feel at leaving you.”
“Wnat shall I do without you,
father?” asked the boy, his breast
heaving with painful sobs which ho
was trying in vain wholly to repress.
“I shall not leave you wholly
alone, my dear boy. I have arranged
that you may be in the charge of my
old friend, Mr. Morton, who, I am
sure, will take the tenderest care of
you, and try to be a father to yon.”
“Yes,” said Raul, coming forward,
“as your father says, I have prom
ised to do for you what I can when
he has left us. I would that he might
be with us many years, but since
providence in its inscrutable wisdom
has ordained otherwise, we must bow
to the stroke, and do the best we
can.”
He put his fine cambric hand ker
chief to his eyes to wipe away the
tears which were not there, and
seemed affected by deep grief.
The interview did not last long,
for it was apparent that the excite
ment was acting unfavorably upon
the sick man, whose strength was
now very slight So Raul Morton
left the foom, but by Ralph’s request
Robert was left behind, on condition
that he would not speak. The boy
buried his head in the bed clothes
and sobbed gently. In losing his
father he lost his only relative, and
though he had not seen very much
of him in his lifetime, that little in
tercourse had been marked by so
much kindness on the part of his
father, that apart from the claims
of duty arising from relationship, he
felt a warm and grateful love for his
parent. The bitterness of being
alone in the world already swept
over him in anticipation, and he re
mained for hours silent and motion
less in the sick chamber of his
fathe r.
Matters continued thus for two
days. During that time Paul Morton
came little into the sick chamber.
Even his audacious and shameless
spirit shrank from witnessing the
gradual approaches of that death
which had been hastened by his dia
bolical machinations.
He would have the entire control
of his ward’s property, and he did
not doubt that he could so use it as
to stave off ruin, and establish him
self on a new footing. Then again,
there was the contingency of the
boy’s death; and upon this, improb
able as it was, he was continually
dwelling. After two days the end
came. The nurse came hurrying
into the room of her master, and
said. “Come quick, Mr. Morton. I
think the poor gentleman is going.”
“Not dying?” asked Paul Morton
with a pale face, for although ex
pected, the intelligence startled him.
“Yes; you must come quick, or
you will not see him alive. ”
Paul Morton rose mechanically
from his chair, and hastily thrust
into his pocket a sheet of paper on
which he had been making some
arithmetical calculations as to the
fortune of his dying guest, and fol
lowing the nurse entered the sick
chamber. It was indeed as she had
said. Ralph Raymond was breathing
slowly and with difficulty, and it
was evident from the look upon his
face, that the time of the great
change had come.
[TO BE CONTINUED.]
To the South E’ole.
Dr. John Murray’s proposed expe
dition to the South pole is attracting
favoi’able attention in Europe. It is
^noi'e than fifty years since James
Koss, after discovering Victoria,
penetrated to the 78th degree south
latitude, and since then, with the
exception or the Challenge!1, hardly
a vessel has gone that way. The
present proposal is indirectly due to
the reports brought back by a couple
of Scotch whalers which in 1891
went southward of Cape Horn in
their search for fresh hunting
grounds. Dr. Murray believes in
the existence at the South pole of a
continent asj large as Australia, in
which are. to be stud ied the two
great phenomena of glaciation and
volcanic action.
The Clean English.
“An American writer,” says Tit
Bits, "praises the English as the
cleanest people on earth, and de
clares that the reason for our extra
cleanliness is because the fogs and
smoke of our island would make us
the dirtiest people in the world hut
for our instinctive cleanliness. The
concluding paragraph of his ap
px-eciative remark is worth quoting:
•It is to the magic of the tub and
the towel that the matchless com
plexions and the superb figux-es of
the English women are due.’ ”
The English Clergy.
The revenues of the clergy of the
Church of England are $38,000.00A
But of this sum, which is not so much i
as the clergy of America receive, al- ;
most nothing comes from the free
will offerings of the, people. The
income from private benefactions
made since 1703 amounts to less than
$1,500,000 a year.
IN MODERN JAPAN.
The Picturesque Native Costume Giving
Way to European Fashion. .
Judith Gauthier gives in Harper's
Weekly an account of the progress
made by the Japanese in adopting
Western customs. It seems by the
following that the [transformation
from native to foreign attiae is at
tended with some difficulty: -‘Many
of the men are in a melancholy state
of i-ndecision about their toilets, and
come out in the most extraordinary
combination of garments, somo
national, others foreign. One sees a
man sometimes wearing European
boots, a Japanese robe, a loose over
coat. and an English hat, while he
holds above it all a paper umbrella.
For officials, military men, and police
agents complete disguise is obliga
tory, and in official balls the black
coat for men and a Parisian costume
for women are compulsory. This
obligation led, especially when first
in force, to some ridiculous effects;
one among many others has become
historic.
‘•One evening at, Kioto, the now
abandoned capital, a very noble
seignior appeared, according to
etiquet. in a black dress coat, waist
coat and trousers, but he also wore
socks without shoes, and a waistcoat
cut very low left the hairy chest of
the daimio exposed to view. The
great man knew nothing about
shirts or patent-leather shoos and
thought he was in a very correct
French get-up. It was only those
Japanese who had traveled in Euro e
and were altogether chic who noted
the irregularities of the costume and
had much ado to stifle their laugh
ter.
“Many Japanese have confided in
me with what difficulty they accus
tomed themselves to our costume,
especially to the high collars and
boots, which put them to perfect
martyrdom. They would start off on
an excursion sometimes very proud
of their exotic boots, and how often
they returned looking pitiable ob
jects, with bleeding feet and their
boots in their hands! A little while
ago the wife of a general went to see
the chrysanthemum show, and wish
ing to be in quite the latest fashion
she laced herself into a pair of Eu
ropean stays, but she could not en
dure the pressure, fainted away in
the middle of the fete, atj^l nearly
died. But what of that? One must
do it; ’tis the fashion!
“It is impossible to understand by
what ridiculous fascination the Jap
anese are carried away, altogether
losing their judgment. Very soon
the gloomy looking European cos
tume, which cramps them, dwarfs
them, makes them ridiculous, and
destroys their character, will every
where replace, at least in the towns,
the ample, supple national dress of
noble style, which gave such dignity
to its wearers and suited the Japan
ese type so well.”
The I conomy of Pure Food.
There are many persons who, from
a misguided sense of economy, pur
chase food which they know to be
inferior, so that they may thereby
save.in order to meet other demands
of the family. Handsome clothing
and fine houses in aristocratic neigh
borhoods are desirable, we admit; but
not at the expense of the most im
portant factor of our existence; es
pecially when we know that pure,
nourishing food is the immediate
cause of pure blood, and. conse
auently, more perfect nerve and
brain power. It is not only false
economy but positive crime to ob
tain edibles below the standard for
the purpose of sustaining both the
mental and physical health oi any
human being.
Amenities and Medic*.
Dr. Wisemanne, examiner of the
medical college—If a tramp should
die of delirium tremens on your
hands, to what would you ascribe
his death?
The Student—To drunkenness.
Dr. Wisemanne—And if the victim
were Mr. Munnybags, the million
aire?
The Student—To acute alcoholism,
superinduced by nervous troubles.
Dr. Wisemanne—Here's your di
ploma.—Chicago Record.
Not Worthy of Him.
She—It cannot be—I am not
worthy of you.
He—Nonsense!
* ‘It is true, too true. ”
“Impossible. You are an angel. ’
“No, no; you are wrong. I am an
idle, silly girl, utterly unfit to be
come your companion through life."
“This is madness. What sort of a
wife do you think 1 ought to have?"
“A careful, calculating, practical
woman who can live on your small
salary.”
Disheartening.
‘This is a cold, crool world," said
Meandering Mike. “Folks ain’t sat
isfied with turnin’ a man down; they
goes an’ doss it disagreeable."
“What's the matter?”
“I jes’ made a call at the farm
house. ‘Madam,’ says I, ‘I'm hun
gry, I am. ’ ”
“An’ what did she do?”
“She jes’ looked at me, significant
like, an’ says: ‘so’s my dog.’ ”—Sun
day Mercury.
Sight and Hearing.
•‘There is nothing more pleasing
than a carefully mowed lawn,” said
the landscape gardener.
“Well—it depends.”
“On what?"
“Whether you are looking at it,
or listening to it"
Something Familiar.
“Beg your pardon, sir, but you
seem to he staring at me in a strange
fashion. Do you see anything about
me that is familiar to you?" “Yes,
sir, my umbrella.”—L’ Intransigent
Jllustre.
The Best Things
to Eat
Arc made with ROYAL BAKING POWDER —
bread, biscuit, cake, rolls, muffins, crusts, and the va
rious pastries requiring a leavening or raising agent.
Risen with ROYAL BAKING POWDER, all these
things are superlatively light, sweet, tender, delicious
and wholesome.
ROYAL BAKING POWDER is the greatest of
time and labor savers to the pastry cook. Besides, it
economizes flour, butter and eggs, and, best of all, makes
the food more digestible and healthful.
ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., 106 WALL ST., NEW-YORK.
A Mutual Surprise.
They were sitting on the sofa in the
first sweet rapture that follows the
confession of a mutual and undying re
gard. '
Her head was on his shoulder. Her
right hand lay tenderly clasped in his.
His left arm encircled her waist, and
their lips met at frequent intervals.
The breast of the maiden was filled
with flutterings of intense happiness,
with the joy of an ambition gratified,
of a goal attained. For had she not
brought him to the point at last?
Nevertheless she said shyly, ■while
intermittent little blushes chased
themselves swiftly over her fair young
face:
“Oh, Charlie, this is such a surprise!
When you begun to speak, I hadn't the
slightest idea that you were going to
say—to say that—you know.”
“No,” replied Charlie, with direct
and unnecessary frankness. “By Jove!
Neither had I!”—Life.
Are You Happy?
If you are not happy in your present
home because you can not keep even in
your business affairs, why not look for
a new location, where resources are
greater and things not overdone?
The belt of states between Lake Su
perior and I’uget sound is an inviting
field.
You can find new and growing towns
scattered along the new transconti
nental route of the Great Northern
through Minnesota, North Dakota,
Montana, Idaho and Washington, a ver
itable empire in size and rich in agri
cultural, pastoral, timber and mineral
W’ealth.
E3P Along this route through this
northwestern belt of states will be
found the only free land of any agri
cultural value in the country.
Along this route will be found
the largest belts of timber in the coun
try.
US'” Along this route will be found
the largest areas of free grazing lands.
Along this route will be found
the largest deposits of precious metals.
GSr* Along this route will be found
the largest rivers in the country.
Along this route will be found
the best health conditions in the coun
try.
r^*° Along this route you may be able
to find a new home.
For publications and personal infor
mation about rates, routes, locations,
eta, address F. I. W'hitney, G. P. & T.
A., St Paul, Minn.
Approach of Age.
The first feature which denotes the
approach of age is the eye There may
be wrinkles and crow's feet which come
early in life, and are caused by various
untoward circumstances. But the
whitened ring which encircles the iris,
can be the result of but one thing, the
passage of time. It is known as the ,
arcus senilis. The coloring matter of
the whole iris changes with advancing
years and becomes lighter.
Hall’s Catarrh Care
Is a Constitutional cure. Price, 75.
There are “misfit'' men as well as cloth
ing and they can be had cheap.
KNOWLEDGE
Brings comfort and improvement and
tends to personal enjoyment • when
rightly used. The many, who live bet
ter than others and enjoy life more, with
less expenditure, by "moro promptly :
adapting the world’s best products to 1
the needs of physical being, will attest
the value to health of the pure liquid
laxative principles embraced in the
remedy, Syrup of Figs.
Its excellence is due to its presenting
in the form most acceptable and pleas
ant to the taste, the refreshing and truly
beneficial properties of a perfect lax
ative ; effectually cleansing the system,
dispelling colds, headaches and fevers
ana permanently curing constipation. !
It has given satisfaction to millions and
met with the approval of the medical ;
profession, because it acts on the Kid
neys, Liver and Bowels without weak
ening them and it is perfectly free from
every objectionable substance.
Syrup of Figs is for sale by all drug
gist's in 50c and $1 bottles, but it is man
ufactured by the California Fig Syrup
Co. only, whose name is printed on every
package, also the name, Syrup of Figs,
and being well informed, tou will uoi
accept any substitute if o flered.
The Two of Woman*
Nothing can ho moro touching than
to behold a 6oft and tender woman who
had been nil weakness and dependence,
and alive to every trivial roughness wliil*
treading the prosperous paths of life,
suddenly rising in mental forco to be
the comforter and supporter of her hus
band under misfortune, and abiding,
with unshrinking firmness, the bitterest
adversity. As the vine, which has long
twined its graceful foliage about the
oak, and been lifted by it into sunshine,
will, when the hardy plant is rifted by
the thunderbolt, cling around it with it*
caressing tendrils and bind up its shat
tered boughs, so is it beautifully ordered
by Providence that woman, who is the
mere dependent and ornament of man
in his happier hours, should be his stay
and solace when smitten with sudden
calamity—winding herself into the rug
ged recesses of his nature; tenderly
supporting the drooping head, and bind
ing up the broken heart.
Karl’* Clover Root Tea,
T>.e preat Blood purifler.j'lve* freshness and rlarneN
lo Uj« Complexion and cures* Coubiipaiiou. 25c..50c ,$L
An Awful Symptom.
Mrs. New Wed (in tears)—Oh, George,
I’m so glad you’ve come! You must
go for the doctor at once. I'm sure
something serious is the matter with
baby.
Mr. New Wed—Why, what makes
you think so? Has he symptoms of
croup, whooping cough, meas—
Mrs. New Wed—Oh, no, no; some
thing more serious. I’m sure. He hasn’t
cried today.—Brooklyn T)ife.
Coe’s Cough Ralsam
I* the oldest and best. It will break up a Cold qulofe
*r tuan any tldng else. It Is always reliable. Try 1*.
Whiting and benzine mixed together will
clean marble.
“ Hanson's Magic 1 orn Salve.”
Warranted to cure or money refunded. Ask your
druggist for it. 1-rice 15 cents.
A rainbow is the wedding ring when suit •
shine and shower marry.
Billiard Table, second-hand. For sal*
cheap. Apply to or address, H. C. Akin,
511 8. 12th St., Omaha, Neb.
The only reason why a lie looks white in
the face is because it wears a mask.
-v- Hotel and Surgical Institute, at Buf
- -'d falo, N. Y., are many who are sent
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