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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1887-9-1, Page 6LOVE'S TRIUMPH, By the Author of "(ATE AlAS-9EY's, F.aLsEltOOD," " BEATE;OE's AaterrieN,'FOR •L9YE OE KINDRED "4. GOLDEN DRE4N," ezc, CHAPrEli, 11L—CelinNuED• Hyacinth did not however remain prone and crushed for long. The sun had. dipped into the SQ4,s Hall/lag diso, whea she fell, and it lied, not diseppeared when she rareed heraelf, al and weak and trembling, and looked faintly about her, her mind so utterly:weary that for a moment it refused to recall the cause of her agony and despair. But her eyes fell upon the letter that lay beside her on the grass, and she remembered at once, and pressed her hauda to her Moe, and rooked herself to and fro, then caught at the gold elrele which, with its diamond guard, she wore on a ribben about her neck, as if about to fliug away forever from eight and touch this bar between her and wealth, But her habitual proud self-control soon reasserted itself; her fury and agony passed away, and left her straining all the powere of her mind to and eeme way of securing this wealth whieh her own hand had pre- vented her from receiving. She rose te her feet, leaned, her trembling body and white face against the tree, and thoughttdesperately, intensely. "Ninety thousand pounds !" What power of worldly station, what stately pleasure, what almost regal life, lay n thews three words! She repeated them many times, she pielted up her hat, and, staggering as she walked, groped her way out of the weed, and turned back toward the village. -`It is only a ohatice,” she muttered—"only a °hence ; but he is a fool, a rash, hot-head- ed fool, and I on but try— Oh, I can but try! I will not give up without a strug- gle !" CHAPTER IV. Versohoyle Castle, on the banks of the Nore, had never looked more melancholy than it did on the wet June evening when its master lay dead within its walls. A mist hung over the river, and the murmur of the water as it beat against the salmon - weir below, and the slow unceasing tolling of a church bell some way down the stream, were the only sounds that disturbed the almost unnatural silence. The whole place appeared to recognize the presence of death in that chamber where lay the body of Mark Tersahoyle. In the servants' hall there were signs of subdued merriment and secret and ghastly feasting, while the late master's failings and shortcomings were discussed in quiet whis- perings. There were no tears shed when the village church bell announced that Verscho5 le of Verschoyle had departed this life; even his nephew and presumed heir exhibited. only a quite sorrow. The old man had not been loved. The scene outside the Castle, viewed from the mist -wreathed paths by the cliff above the river, was a melancholy one indeed; and so Glynn Neville seemed to think as he paced up and down, the tall gray wall of the Castle on one side, aliedge of dew -filled roses upon the other. The young man's face wore a sorrowful look as he walked and pondered, for, honest and generous -hearted though he was, even he could not give up great wealth and high social position with- out a pang. • Hyacinth however was first in his heart. The thought of her even subdued. the intense and passionate love that an Irishman bears for the home of his race, while it pleased a certain romantic, =practical side of the young man's character to be disinherited for her sake. And yet he seemed very much distressed as he paced slowly backwards and forwards along the river walk. "Would I undo what I have done even if I could? Do I regret it for a single instant ?" he asked himself, looking down upon the fiovving water. "No—a thousand times no —my proud, beautiful darling! If it were not done, and I knew all, I would. set my- self to win and wed her, and would Five up of my own free will what I must now give up of necessity. Yes : better our little home and our love for each other than thie stately Castle and those rich lands with a broken heart, a dreary and desolate hearth. I am happier than ever money could make me; she is more than all the gold, in the world to me." The last words fell slewlyand hesitatingly from his lips, and the sorrowful aspect of his countenance deepened just as the gray mist changed to rain and the evening dark- ened into night. He paused in his restless varalk,and heedless of the falling rain, began plucking at the wet roses, while his thoughts again took shape. "It is for her I tremble, not mysel I can resign all this almost without a regret, because I love her with all my heart and soul. But her love for me is not like mine for her as yet, and Ifear that the loss of her share of my uncle's wealth through our mar- riage will harden her heart against me, will make her compare the splendour she has lost with the simple home I nave to offer her. She might have given me one word of affec- tion, of eneouragement, in the telegram elle sent me a few minutes:tem. My heart sinks when I think of it. Oh, if it is so, if she would have chosen the moneyand dismissed me,what shall I do ?" He asked the question aloud, in a tone of intense doubt that Was alirloat like a cry of despair, EN he took a telegram from his breast-poCket and began turning it about with his fingers rather than reading it --for indeed he could have repeated the words of it. It ran— "Keep silent until. I see you. Come here at once." That was all; and he was still looking at it and trying vainly to gather from its few words the/need in which it was forwarded, when another step sounded on the walk, and a young manly voice—unmistakable the voice of a gentleman—called out — "Are you there, Glynn? Why, man, you are not beginning to mope and listen to the river already, are you ?'' "No, time enough for that these thirty years, although I. can hear it very plainly t to night. I came out, to think -1 have a great deal to think of just now, Garret," s answered Glynn soberly. "Yes," agreed Garret Croft, a tall, well. made young fellow, turning a pair of merry blue eyes upon Glynn, "I should say you i had. Fifteen thousand a year must iequire• o seine thinking about to realize it, I suppose, 1 I should be half out of my head, I tell you frankly, if it were my case, especially as even an imitation of grief is barely due to I He stopped said pointed towarda a 1y lighted window high up in a gray tower, 1 b Which could just be seen in the darkness. 's "Well," he continued, as the other made no k reply, "I really couldn't take it so dolefully as you do—[ eouldn't command couttenance. h I hope, Glynn, you are not thinking of the bot form of words in which to give my t father th 4 seek ? VVeare beeri agents to Verschoyle and Shangannon for three gen- erations now, and I hope to inherit the post if and the chani shirt? just as he did. He pauSed, expeeting as 4 matter of course an inskart disclaimer from his friend? but, to hi snrpriee, Glynn hesitated, reddened and, without answering, looked across the, hedge of roses down tewarde the river. In ?Nelda', he was in obedience to the telegram In is pee et, atifiling an ardent desire to tell his friend the truth and cease to mas- querade in false colours. "Why," exclaimed Garret, watching him, and seareely knowing whether to be offend. ed or not, "you surely don't mean----" He stopped suddenly, bewildered. "NO no, Garret, of course; DO matter who gets the estate, the Crofts manage it • but you know, until the will la lie stammered and checked himself abruptly on the very verge of a downright lie, "Oh the will is all right, man 1 Yon may Make yourself easy un that head; my father has it safe and sound. You get the estates, the eastle, the person ' personalities et-cutera and Peter Verschoyle's eldest daughter takes the nice little sum of ninety thousand pounds. By Jove, tvhat a aatah 1 And a beauty you may be sure; the Verschoyles are a good-looking family, and I have heard that her mother was something wonclerful." said Garret cheerfully. Glynn fumed inwardly at this light and careless praise of the ladywhom he so loved and honoured, and again he was on the point of confiding in his friend, when again the telegram stopped him. "Yes," Garret went on, unconscious of his friend'a irritation, and I've an idea that your uncles quarreled about the same beauty ; through her the yeunger in some way thrust the elder out of the property on her amount." "Garret," interrupted Glynn suddenly, I wish you would not talk about these things now; I cannot explain why, but I am really taking an unfair advantage of you if I allow you-- Well, I suppose your father has settled about the funeral?' "Yes," said the other slowly, trying not to feel °fended at this sudden reserve on the part of his friend, from whom he had never kept a secret since they were children to- gether—"Saturday I believe." "Saturday? Well, that will do. I can go to Liverpool and baok before "then. Come in—I want my great-ooat. eohp to Dublin to -night and cross by the morning boat." Garret stoned, stared at his friend for a moment, wheeled round in front of him. and tapped him with an admonishing finger on the breast. "May I ask you one question," he said, with mock solemnity" without taking an unfair advantage of myself—yes myself 1 and his blue eyes twinkled. "Well, ask it then," said Glynn, with some impatience, for he was not in the mood for chaff. "Do you know on what terms this is left to you? Because I do." ''Yes,—substa,ntially." "Then, Glynn, don t rush back to Herby, where you have been so long. I know what you are going for, of course. The beautiful cousin of whom you have spoken in your letters so often has fascinated you; you are going to tell her the great news, bid her an eternal farewell, and stay and. marry her, ruining both. Oh, I know you, Glynn 1" "Stop, Garret --stop, for Heaven's sake 1 Did I not ask you to refrain from talking of these things now. Of course you don't understand, and I dare say you think me very strange and odd; but you will know all soon, and then you will see that, had I allowed you to go on chattering like this, I thould have been a downright cad— indeed feel like one at present !" said Glynn. "Very well ; we will not quarrel over it, replied the other soberly. "I suppose you have some reason for all this mystery. Come, and I will see you off—it is about tinae." UHAPTER V. As Glynn stepped out of the train at the railway -station, about had a mile from Herby, and walked down the platform his tired eyes, turned in the direction of the dusty road beyond. caught a glimpse of a tall slim girl, iihite-faced and flaxen -hat and hi4 heart was filled with joy, and the cloud of care almost disappeared from his brow at the fact of his young wife walking so far on the chance of his coming by that train. "My darling girl! Heaven zorgive me for doubting her—for thinking all the love is on' my eider' he said to himself as he hasten- ed towards her. • "So, dearest, you were expecting me 1' he exclaimed, clasping the soft hand that she held out to him, and looking ether with loving eyes, adding, as she drew away her hand "But you look ea if you had been ill —so pale, so thin." • "No, Glynn, not ' she answered, al- lowing him to draw her hand within' his arm but I have received a very great shock. I have scarcely eaten anything—I have not even tried to sleep—since--" She stopped abruptly and turned away her face. "My dearest," he cried, "did you dtaibt me? Did yousthink that for one instant I should regret spur Marriage? Oh, no, no, a thousand dines 1 Of course I should like "to own the old place, to see you there, a great lady, in the home of our race. But, my wife, all that is nothing to me; our love for each other is everything. What are the gray walls and the broad lands of Verschoyle by the Nore compared to this Versohoyle walking beside me, ray own --my own? Ah, darling, I know what is in your thonghts ! you rvould have sacrificed yourself and. me, and made us both mieerable, not for the sake of the money—what true woman was ever fond of money ?—but from some mistaken notion of duty," and he looked down at her eagerly, for, with her hand upon his arm, her flaxen head so close to his shoulder, the doubt against which he had been fighting all he way from Verschoyle had vanished. She did not speak or even smile. The weet assurances that he longed to hear hat his heart told him a woman vvho loved him would have givenhirn, werenot forthcoming. She walked at his side indeed, and leaned lightly upon his arm, butshedid notgivehim ne loving word or look. He noticed this, and also a subtle indefinable change in her manner, and cried out— "But you, my derling—you ? Of course take it for granted that you. love me, or ou would not have given yourself to me ; ut, oh, if your love is not strong enotigh to hut out all regret, what am 1 to do? new that you were only half won when we were married ;" awl he clasped her hand in is. They had turned now into the lane by he churchyard. She did not repulse him —she allowed her hand to remain in his ; but he caueht a glimpse of her half -averted roe, and tte hopeless despair in eyes and mouth frightened him. " nye onth " he taid sharply," tell me the truth I Have I the loae of tflia money to fight ageinet as well as your indifference ? "My indifference S" She stopped, leaned against the etile leading into the chnaphyard and uttered the words in slow'languid Se- cants? adding efter a pause, "lleve I not ruu§rkreeliledYAetleiu GiYn4i1: cool, but there was a bitter earnestness ie her voice and manner, as if beneath her icy compoure there glow- ed a very furnace of passion, "Yea," he said, looking down upon her cold clear -out face--" yes, Hyacinth, dear wife, you married me beceuse yoe loved roe, but, ola, your love is not like reinel It is in- difference compared with what I feel for you. Therefore am afraid that until this Young heart" ---and be paeeed his arm about her waist—" Mares to find all it wants M me—learns to love me as I would be oved —it will regret perhaps---" , At these words she made her first move in the game that ehe had get herself GO play in which, if she won, ninety thousand pounds would be hers—if she lost, poverty wretchedness, lifelong regret and despair. With a low cry she pushed hire from her, and then, laying her hands on the wall, rested her head upon them in an attitude expressive of hopelesness and misery. "Hyacinth, 'cried her husband, "Ilya°. inth 1 Why—" "Oh don't speak to me! I know it's not your fault any more than it is mine—and y,ou are a man, and oan bear your torture without shouting over it, poor wretch! And after all, it is not so bad for you; you can make yourself another fortune—you have a thousand things to turn to if one fails. But 1—but I—" And then she could keep back the tears of bitter disappointment no longer. She was not acting—the ao'ony and des- pair within her broke through her self-con- trol for a moment—and yet no actress could have been more alive to the impression she was making on her audience then was this girl alive to the fading colour in her hus band's cheeks, to his look of surprise, in credulity, and horror, succeeded by a suddenn» stony calm that taxed all his strength of nerve to maintain as he said— "Ge on—let me see in her true colours the woman that I have married." She ebeyed him ; she wanted no second bidding; itavas such an exquisite relief to her to give voice to the desperation in her heart that she felt happy—with a wild and stormy happiness—as she spoke. "Go on 1 Oh, do you not know already every word I have to say, every pang I have endured since I read that letter and fell down in an agony compared to which the bitterness of death can be as nothing? Have you not felt it also; and will you not feel it more and more sharply every day when your passion tor me has gone and you are haunted. by the ever-present thought of what you paid for me? I suppose I ought not to say all this—I ought to accept my fate in silence. But I cannotgentlewoman as I am, I cannot! I must speak this once, for I am only a girl, and there is something fiendish about my being defeated by the very consummation of my plans! Oh, why did not instinct warn me against you—me, who had nothing —nothing but my fair face and my good birth to lift me into my right position? Oh, what am I to do now ?" and she pressed her head between her hands and wept convulsively. He looked at her, the red light of the set- ting sun falling upon her trembling form, upon her flushed, tear -stained, degraded face; and, if her tears had been drops of molten lead falling upon him, they could not have pained him more. Still maintaining a resolute self-oontrol, he said— VARIOUS TOBIOS. It is estimated that the amount of coined treld in the world is $3,300,000,000, and of silver $2 800 000 000 Paper for 'stinting purposea is now manu factured in India, but not a sheet of writing paper has yet been produced. To polish blaok marble, use oxide of tin, It does not stain Woollen clatla or felt —say, an old felt hat—is most suitable as rubber. The Maltese is a most peculiar language. It is of Oriental origin, Arabi e in its chief oheraeterieties, but sprinkled all through with Italian ineorporations. It has no giazumar, is Prtnetvtiealondideasit looE mtiiuo. ter was blown against the head of John Sims at Servia, Ind., and he hag lost the power of epoch in consequence. His other ta.oulties, it is said, are not in the least impaired. A. substitute for the hard boxweod which ba S been heretofore used for loomshuttles is sought by oompreesing cheaper weeds, especially teak, In a Powerful hydraulic press. A force of feurteen tons per square inch, hi applied. , Leaves are bleached with a solution of chloride of litne and water, about one table. Spoonful to a quart of water. Add a few drops of vinegar, soak tor from ten to twenty minutes, then rinse in clear water, and dry between blottingpa,per. A one. legged beggar of St. Louis became so urgent in his request for aid that he was arrested the other day, When the police searched him they found fifteert tobacco -hags in,his pockets awl Mewed to his ragged clothes and each bagoontained some money, The total amount was $71.41. ' The St. John, N.B., cotton mills now ern. mitythsovebreh4iTd nwaintclhtheirai and are yet I t fitives . said that no one who really ,vants to work . need be idle a day in $t. John. A mechanic hail had to postpone a large job because he could not get enough skilled labor in the oity. A Utica man was walking home the other night when he heard a splash in the Erie Canal and a struggle in the water. He at once plunged in to rescue the drowning person, but found that it was a dog. Not to be deprived of the pleasure of res. cuingsomething, he rescued the dog, and took it home with him. Most sponges have a canal system, an there is a continnal current of sea-wate passing through it, always flowing in th tiara° direction. The water is made to flu in that way by a series of peculiar cells th like of which has not been found in any o the higher animals. The 13ponges depen entirely for their life on this water current Good razor -paste : Lexigated oxide of ti (prepared putty powder) one ounce, pow dered oxalic acid quarter of an ounce, pow dered gum twenty grains ; make into a sti paste with water, and evenly and thinl spread it over the strop. With very littl friction this paste .gives a fine edge to th razor, and its !fficaency is still further in creased by moistening it. L. B. Goldsmith, one of the oldest captain on the great lakes, was in the pilot hous he other day when his boat the Progress, stopped at Oakland, » Mich. As she wa making the dock the crew noticed tha something was wrong with the Captain's signals, and one of them went up and found the old man lying dead with the bell rope in his hand. He was 76 years old. "Yes, for once speak exactly as you feel, Hyacinth. Heaven only knows how we are to live our lives together but, my wife, I trust—I hope that these feelings will leave you that your young heart will turn to its true happiness, that you will be ashamed and sorry for every word you are speaking now!" "That zny heart will turn to its true hap- pinese ? she echoed, raising her face and pushing back the long flaxen tresses that had fallen across her eyes. suppose you mean that, in selfish passion for you—a man whom I bad not seen three months ago—I shall for et all that might have been if ' chance or fate had not sent you here? All that might have been—the wealth 1 sold myself for, which would have been mine without having to obey a master for it, by which my beautiful sister, my wild untanght brothers, my father and mother, whom I love, would have been lifted out of this de. gradation, this ragged poverty 1 Oh, the thought of it burns my brain! Turn to my true happiness—be sorry for all I am saying now ! No, poor wretch, that I shall not— never 1" "Do not pity me because I have lost a fortune," he said—" pity me for being the victim of a heartless andmercenary woman." "But I 4�—I do 1 Di all my own misery I have so flinch feeling for you Glynn,, that I pity yon with all my heart. I am not romantic and sentimental as you are, and I can look at things just as they are. You do not want my pity now, you say; and from your letter and your manner towards me I almost believe you. You do not feel yet what is filling my heart with bitterness —you love me. And this curious passion —as strong as it is fleeting—makes you pre. f 1 fer a face that pleases you to an inheritance of honour and riches; ti„ut, when you find that the woman who his this face cannot look upon you With any other feeling than t that of hatred, that in addition to ruining you she is a, helpless burden upon you, un- , able to preform the simple household duties p that fall to the lot of poor men's wives, that discontent and unavailing regret are robbing's her of the fair face you married her for— t when you wake to all this—as wake you will n and in a short time too, when you turn from p me a poor peevish, faded slattern, with e loathing—and the agony of thinking of o what might have been almost kills yon— then—then I may pity you almost as much MS if Children cry from two causes—either from temper or from illness. It is the duty of every mother to ascertain whether the latter cause induces the fretfulness in her child, and, if so to take means at once to remove this cause if possible. But, if no symptom of suffering be discovered, the case immediately demands other treat- ment, and the passionateness or obstinacy must be overcome by moral force. A curious old anchor, very probably lost by the early French miesionaries, was found at the head of Green Bay. It appears to have been constructed from a young maPle tree having three branches from the root. Another bar was fastened on. Thus far it is like a round topped stoolwith four legs. On the bottom of these legs are fastened, with mortise and tenon the flukes which were bars of oak crossing each other. Jaborandi is said by the medical journals to have the property of increasing the growth of the hair, and of darkening its shade at the same time. Several instances of increased growth of hair, after the use ja orandi have been, adduced in confirma- tion of this statement. The active ingred- ient in jaborandi infusion is an alkaloid called pilocarpine. Jaherandi is a shrub imported from Brazil, and has not long been known in British medicine. The country -folk in Oldenburg consider the magpie to be so imbued With Satanic principles that, if a cross be cut OR the tree in which the bird MN built, shewill forsake her nest at Once. There are several rea- sons for this bird's bad reputation in the North of England. One of them is " cause she was the only bird that would not go into the ark with Noah and his folk. Sh iked better to perch on the roof and jabb over the drowning world." •Slake half a bushel of lime, strain, and mai peek of salt dissolved in warm water, hree pounds of ground rice Put in boiling water and boiled to a thin paste, half a pound of pawdered Spanislawhiting, and a ound of dear blue dissolved in warm water. Mix these well together, and let the mixture tand for several days. Keep the wash bus prepared in a kettle or portable fur - ace, and, when used, put it on as hot as ossible with painters' or whitewash brush. s. Colour to suit by adding sparingly of f dry pigment. I pity m yself—poor wretch 1" t To BE CONTINUED. I t 5 t P - Ca a The gavotte is much more modern than he minuet, and belongs to the last days of he French Monarchy."' It is usually sup- osed to derive its name from the town of ap, whose inhabitants are called gavote lid gavottes. It is not improbable that it as an old country -dance of this region. ueen Marie -Antoinette introduced it as a enclant to the minuet, other steps being ubsequently added, so as to form what was nown as a minuet de la our. There is also solitary gavotte, which however can be anced only by professionals. „ Art Albany newspaper says that there re families in that town who have got the rt of keeping up appearances reduced to a cienee. When they want to make their eighbors think that they have gene into the ountry they are not content with the old Ian of shutting the front blinds and living n the back of the house. They leave their ewspapers on the front piazza, apparently elected ; but they take them in at night nd read them, at the same time supplying he piazza with old papers for the next day's aSquerade. }Lippman and Chants/ter. It a is commonly eupposed that it is a com- p paratively easy and joyous thing to minister s to any one's happiness, while it is a grave, 1 k difficult, and unwelcome task to try to itn- a prove his character. The truth is they are a indissolubly connected, and each is depend- ent on the other for its perfect development. ' No happiness worthy the name can exist , while the character ia impure and the life 1 a unworthy. The gratifications of such a ohe s will roe not only of a very low order, but ' no also essentially temporary in their nature. I As the character deteriorates., all enjoyment r diminiehes'until the very capacity for it is , n germ, On the other hand, no Amadei. can , n be steadily improving no life can be growinsia in value, avithotit infusing a happiness of the t purest and most ennobling kind. livery time „,„ then that we influence another forgood, every , — time We help him te become more faithful and honourable, more iticlustrieue and ener- fo getic, more patient and self-controlled, more st jest and generous, We also sow within him so the seeds of a gelid and permaneht happiness o which no circumstances can take away. I T The Guide Seientikile describes the q Bowing method of making artifieial whet- a °nee. Gelatine of good quality' ie lved iri its own weight of water, the o peration being conducted in a dark room. h o the eolution one and a half per cent, of i biekrOrinite of Potaeh is added, whieh lute RIDING ,DOWN A LOG SHOOT. previously been dieeolved in a little water. A. guentity of very fine emery, egeal to nine times the weight of the gelatine, la 'Oita^ atOly Mixed With th Q gelatine solution— pulverised flint rney be eubstituted for emery. The mass is moulded into any desired shape, and ie then. conselidated by heavy pressure, It is dried by exposure to shone sunlight. . " man's funnily but his own " happens generally to, be the enemy of everybody with whoin heds in relation. The leading qnality that goes to make his °barite - ter is a" recklees improvidence and a aelfith pursuit of selfish enjoyments, independent of conaequences, "No man's enemy but his own ' runs rapidly through his means ; calls, in a friendly way, on his friends for assistance ; leaves his wife a beggar, and quarters Orphans upon the public ; entails a life of dependence on his progeny, end lies in the odour of that 111. understood reputation of harmless folly wish* is more .injurioue to society than many positive prunes, A statement prepared for the annual re- port of the Fish Cornmiseion thews by river basins the following distribiltion ofhad the last season : Peuobscot river, 100,000 ; Kennebec river, 800,000 ,— tributaries of Narragansett Bay, 1,125,000; Hudson river and estuaries, 1,079,,000; tributaries of Delaware Bay, 5,00,000 ; tributaries of Chesapeake Bay, 68,149,000 ; tributaries of Albemarle Sound, 5,322,C00 ; tributaries of South Atlantic coast, 3,560,000 • tributaries of Gulf of Mexico, 7,048,000 ; inland waters, 1,014,050; natal, 92,421,000. This number is greatly in excess of the output of any previoes year, and the production has 'been attended by no inorease of expendi- tur;ithin the last few years the researches of Dr. John Evans have established the fact that for a full century prior to Caesar's in- vasion gold coins were rninted by British kings, such as Timm-mai/is and Verica, of Whose existence we possess no other record. The Britons not only employed this gold coinage, but had a smaller currency of the metal which gave the island its early com- mercial importance. These tin coins were cast in wooden moulds, as is shown by the impression of the grain of the wood, w, ich is visible upon them, while the route fol- lowed by the British tin -trade is indicated by the curious fact that they are rude imi- tations of the coins of the Phocean colony of Marseilles, where money was minted as early as the fifth century B. C. These coins of course bear no dates. To Introduce Eye-Hrops into The Eye.— Take a quill lien and 'round off the point; dip it into the bottle containing the lotion. of which it will take up one or two drops. Then draw down the lower lid and touch Even had they not, jumping off .would the inner red surface of the lid with the tip have been out of the question. I have never of the.quill ; the drops will at once flow been on a toboggan, but I think that people who have will understand why I bent all my energies to holding on. I did not faint and did not get dieey ; there was a hideous A Minor and WS Pouy Moe down 901111. tail/ tor Two Miles 88 55 Terrine firmed. "1 have made 0: minute on horse- back in the saddle." As a grizzled stranger with a quartzite pin made this remark a silence fell upon the little group of turfrnen who sat in the corridor of the NI indsor Hotel, at Denver, the other evening. The group drew oloaer, and the stranger began. was riding a tough little bronco on my way to Leadville from a claim I owned on the other side of the divide, on the slope of what is called Gold M ountain. I pushed rapidly ahead towards the pass. The road beyond the peas lecl down a long, straight incline for about ° a quarter of a mile. This took it to the fringes of timber pine and then it made a detour of nearly two hides to get around a spur of the range. Suddenly my horse staggered, stumbled, Plunged a little, and then came down with e crash, first on his forelegs then flat on his belly, his he Isiown hill I can't readily describe but h feklin such a way that my right leg Intim being crushed or even bruised was %wimp IN TRH STIRRUP STRAP a 11c1gt"Rightfithaetre let me atop to explain a cir- cumstance that will enable you to under- stand the situation. Down in the valley, at the base of Gold Mountain, Was a saw- mill, and extending up from its yard al- most to timber line was .what is oalled a log chute. This N simply a V-shaped trough, large enough to hold a good-sized pine trunk, and built solidly against the Moe of the mountain. Of course, it has to be straight, or nearly so, to permit the logs to slide clown without obstruction, and Ilse soon makes the inside as smooth as glass. Such a contrivance saves a great deal of hauling, for as the trees are out they are dragged over and dumped into the trough, and. go down to the yard like a streak of lightning. It had not been used for about a year, and rdneereedles, dead boughs, and other rubbish had in places almost hidden it from sight. I was well enough acquain- ted with the mountainsto know, the instant my bronco fell, that he had walked into the old log chute. "It takes a moment for the coolest head to clear itself in times of unlimited for peril, and long before that moment had elapsed the bronco and I were on our way to the valley, going faster at every breath, nothing to stop us, death ahead, and the devil's own railroad underneath. I was sitting almost erect in the saddle. The leather flaps had twisted around and kept my legs from rubbing against the side of the trough, but held me LIHR BANDS OE IRON. over the serface of the lid, which must then be released. A camel's-hair brush may be used in the same way. If there be very much discharge, as in the inflamed roaring in my ears, furious wind seemed se eyes of children, it is much better to lay all of a sudden tear up the mountain and the child on its back with the head levee, suck the br/Eath out of my mouth, but and pour plenty of the lotion into the in.levery thing was deadly olear and instinct. ner corner of the closed lids ; then open I "I could see black specks grow (suddenly both the upper and lower lids, and the into big pines and then shoot p•atax. 4. I lotion will run over the eye, carrying all ' could even see the snow caught up lik their discharge away with it, and escaping at the 1needles as they came whizzing up. Every outer angle of the eye. 'instant, through some clearing, I could see Boston has just received from Africa the ithe in.a flash, and over it all was a largest gorilla ever landed in America. His Enckeihng.feeling, as though the mountain was smiting away from, me and I was narne is Jack, and he is 5 feet in height when standing erect, and measures 7 feet plunging out into immeasurable space. from one outstretched hand to the other So strong .was this that even now, standing He weighs about 126 pounds, and exhibits on the solid marble floor, I can recall the enormous strength, compared with which qualm and naubaa as all support seemed to that of mans' seems like a child's. He ar- give way, .the earth tip up and let me fall, tall, fall—it felt as if forever! A mass of rived in a large box made of plaanking rock as large as this hotel was beneath me. inches thick, and when removed from the ship he tore large splinters from the he'rd- A. s I looked it seemed to leap lbw he air wood planks with as much ease as a child like a balloon. There was a b line of forest below. I shot through itas .trough would break a twig. The hair, svhich is very a tunnel, and out into the light again. I tried to shut my eyes. It was impossible. is of a greenish -gray color, and on the back, I tried to scream. The air had turned to legs and arms incline to a blaok. His shoul- ders are immense. The expression of the atone. a "The trees and. rocks were indistinguish- face, which is black, is scowling. The eyes able, when all of a sudden a black mass flew are sms,11, sunken ia the head, and th elips up Into my face. I felt that I was being beaten, bruised and hurled over, and then EVERYTHING WAS STILL AGAIN. "When the moon was well up I came to myselL I was lying iu a snowdrift, rubbing coarse and from two to four inche.s in length, large and thin As a basis of work for those who love to revel in amazing figures we may state that statistics show that 53,000 wells have been drilled in Pennsylvania and New York since the discovery of petroleum, at a cost at my head and moaning. After a long of $200,000,000. These welts have produc- liime I crawled a little way, and then fell solde dlIal tO,t0h0e0 barrels 0! ()mix, ow. hiTchhiswraes. down and cried for my very helplessness. presented a profit to the roducer of $300 - heaven knows how I foundmy way to Lacy's 'crells I must have been a little flighty, and placed at 6,231,102,923 gallons. In the !somehow, and they carried me in and sent 000,000. The amount o oil exported is , mill, a quarter of a mile beyond, but I did pool in Washington County alone $3,200,- 000 has been expended in machinery and !fallen. into deoay, and some distance above I for help. You see, the old timber chute had drilling.This does not • I d th y the yard was a broken place that saved my millions that are represented there in the life. , When we reached it the dead bronco natural gas industry. Independent of the oil business there is about $50000,00ff in- !sailing and turning and cavorting over a jumped the trough'and the two of us went vested in natural gas plants in Pennsyl- 1 field of fresh snow until we stuck into a vania. These are majestic figures, serve to show the magnitude of the oil and and I drift about five hundred yards away. "The bronco had the worst of it even gas business. . there, for he kept on going until he struck 1 , solid oath. I broke three ribs and this One of the most prodigious engineering projects now on the tapis is that for tunnel- arm in so many different places that the 'doctor wanted to.cut it off and be done with ing the Rocky Mountains under ' Tray's it. What, puzzled the mill men most was Peak, which rises no less than 14,441 feet above the level of the sea. It is stated that that my legs escaped, but the saddle flaps at 4,441 feet below the peak by tunneling were worn to fringe and that explains it. From the point where I,started to the break from east to west for 25,000 feet direit, communication could be opened between was over two miles, and the old hands .said there logs used to make it in less than two the volleys on the Atlantic slope and those on the Pacific side. This would shorten minutes. I had no stop-vvatch, but I'll the distance between Denver in Colorado the trip." back myself against any log that ever made and Salt Lake City in Utah, and consequent- ly the distance between the Missouri River, say at St. Louis, and San Francisco, nearly 00 miles, and there would be little more re- Aiding Our Cruisers. 3 quired in the way of ascending or descend- The presence of an American warship ing or tunneling mountithui. Part of the on Canadian waters so far from being a work has already been accomplished. The hindrance to the enforcement of Canadian country from the Missouri to the foot of the fishing laved and regulations is a help and a / Rookies R an elevationi a f .rises Ilk ta I .3er :tile cf c't !ling prairie , very efficient help. Instead of throwingr 5,200 feet obstacles in the way of the Canadian an.. above the sea level. The Rockies them- ithorities and raising objectiolls to the course selves rise at various places to a height ex- they are pursuing, Admiral Luoe has ceeding 11,000 feet Of the twenty most 'gone to some trouble to impress upon Amer - famous passes, only seven are below 10,000 Man fishermen that they must regard the feet, while five are upward of 12,000, and treaty provisions and must obey Canadian one is 13,000 feet. The point from which Customs laws and regulations. 'rhe poach it is proposed to tunnel is sixty miles due ers, actual and intending, get no comfort west from Denver, and, although one of the from him. He does not trg to make them highest peaks, it Is by far the narrowest in believe that they are injured and persecuted the great backbone of the Americaax conti- creatures, and that whether they do right nent. •or wrong, respect the laws of Canada or violate them, he will back them up. Being no politician, and apparently not caring a straw how they vote, he tells them the Lord Tennyson is not gifted with a mem- truth in the plainest way. He shows them ory of faces, It was told that he was enter that he is not there to aid and abet them Mined one day at dinner by a Mr. Oscar- in any encroachment on the fishing rights Browning, a wealthy gentle/nen vvell known of Comedians, but that he will, if necessary, in London society and not at all related to asnist in their capture if they are found Brolvning the poet. A few days atter Mr. fishing within the three-mile limit. It is Browning met Lord renoysoh at a re- easy to see that the presence of Admiral ception and Elltited him cordially, but the Luce on the fishing ground will prevent oet looked at him vaguely and did not further complications and difficulties with cognize him, "Do you no/ remember, regard to the protection. of the fisheries by ord Tennymon ? 1 analerowning," said his Canadian authorities. He 13eCtg for him self tiondarn host. "Oh, no, you aro not," that the Canadian Government has no dis- newered Tennyson, plaeidly. "1 know position to worry or annoy American fish obert Browning intimately, and you can- ermen hi. the logyful pursait of their avo ot persuade me that you are he." So off cations, that all it wants is to have its e went, leaving his unfortunate entertainer rights observed, and that it uses no =ne- n a, decidedly unpleasant predicament. cessary harshness in enforcing those rights. A Bad Memory. 41