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A WOMAN'S STORY.
CHAPTER XXIII,
WHERE, '.EHE, GOLD CAME YP,OM.
Don Pedro Perez, more commonly spoken
of in the Parisian world as le vieux Perez,
or Perez Peru, was one of the best-known
men ni Paris; and yet he but rarely appear-
ed in those places where the world of Paris
moat lovesto congregate. In the haunts of
pleasure he was alrnost a stranger. But
there was one place where Senor Perez
reigned suPie
e,
where
his
name was
a
word of fear, hie countenance an augury of
gain or loss to thousands. That plane was
the Bourse. There Pedro Perez was as a
king alnoug. his fellow -men.
He was a Spaniard by birth,though he had
lived nearly hall; a century in Paris, or
rather had oscillated between Paris and
Madrid during that period. He dealt only
in Spanish-American securities. That line
was hie specialty. There was not the most
msignifioant railway between the southern-
most point of Patagonia and the mouth of
the Amazon, between Buenos Ayres and
Quito; there was not a silver, diamoud, or
Dopper mine within all that vast and varied
expanse of territory; there was not a water
company or an irrigation company or a
company for snaking patent guano out of
surplus paving -stones, the history and
vicissitudes, the exact value or non -value.
of which Pedro Perez did not know by
heart.
He had been given the sobriquet of Perez
Peru because he was considered as deep
and as rich as the deepest mine in that
vast republic, and perhaps partly because
his complexion had a tinge of that copper
ore in which he had dealt so largely. As
Perez Peru he was talked about respectfully
even by the Tritons of the Bourse, and
watched closely by the eager -eyed Minnows
of that great mill, in which money and
honor are ground into dust and ashes,
and ust and ashes are ground back again
into gold and good name.
The first ten years of Perez Peru's finan-
cial career had been years of struggle and
petty fraud. Petty fraud had failed to
make him rich, and timid speculation had
only served to keep him like Mohammed's
coffin, in a middle distance between the
heaven of wealth and the hell of poverty.
Then came his heroic period, which was
short and sharp, bolder speculation and
more uncompromising chicanery. Five
years of this hazardous adventure,in which
he escaped the galleys only by the akin of
his teeth,made him a capitalist; And fifteen
years as a ooulissier had educated him in
the deepest secrets of finance. There was
not a trick of the Stock Exchange which
Perez Peru had not t his fingers' ends. He
could stand idle, with his back against a
stone pillar, and with his crafty southern
eyes looking further into futurity than any
other eyes in that crowded building. All
that he touched after this period seemed to
turn to gold. It turned to dross afterward,
perhaps; but not till Senor Perez had passed
it on to somebody else. He was never
known to buy too soon or to hold too long.
In a word,he was financial wisdom personi-
fied.
For five -and -thirty years of his Parisian
career Pedro Perez had never been found
guilty of acaprice. Hewes closely observed,
as the representative of great wealth always
is observed in an age which has Mammon
for its master -devil; but he had never been
surprised in any of those follies which some-
times diversify the lives of the wisest men.
He had come to be looked upon as a money.
'making machine, inexorable as steel and
adamant, working always in the same
grooves, relentless, unvarying : when all at
once the report was circulated that Perez
Peru had come back from Madrid with a
"harem" and fonmore than nine days Perez
Peru's harem was the standing joke in the
cafes where the Bourse is paramount.
The harem, upon closer inquiry, was
found to consist of three women whom
Perez had established in a second floor in
the Rue Saint Guillaume. A mother and
daughter, both handsome, the daughter
eminently so; a cousin,plain and dowdy,or,
if not absolutely plain, faded and elderly.
The three women were seen one night in
a box at the opera, the young beauty re-
splendent iu amber satin and diamonds.
Every lorgnette was turned to that, lox,
and for the next three days all Paris talked
of the dark beauty with the diamonds.
"She was wearing the wealth of Peru
upon her neck and arms," said the boursi-
eotiers and their following.
After this Dolores was rarely visible to
the eye of all Paris. If she went to a
theater, or an opera, and she was but seI-
dom allowed thatrivile a, she was
made
P g
to sit deep in shadow, as closely curtained
from the public gaze as if she had been the
Pearl of Ietamboul, chief light of some
jealous peahens harem.
Her story had but few elements of mys-
tery, albeit her secluded life gave a flavor
of the mysterious to her personality. She
had been bargainedfor by Pedro Perez as
sordidly as any Eastern slave that was ever -
sold in a public market -place. The girl
and her mother had been living in poverty,
in one of the obscurest quarters of Madrid,.
a region where the cholera fiend and fever
fiend find their choicest pasturage, where
the reaper Death gathers his richest har-
vest. They had arrived in Madrid some
years before with an appearance of ample
means, and for a year or two Mme. Quijada
had occupied an apartment in a fashionable
quarter, and had shown herself daily on the
Prado, well dressed, oboerved,and admired.
She was taken to be an adventuress and a
free lance ; but no one troubled himself
abotit her antecedents. The police had an
u on, her for the first few months,
eye pbut
could find nothing suspicions in her manner
of life. Dolores was at a convent during
five a six years in which she grew from
therf m
cbildbood to girlhood, It was the best educe-
tional establishment in the neighborhood of
and as the mother's undo got 1
Madrid nfow
,
she pinched herself in order to provide for
her daughter's board and education,
Mine. Quijada was not alone during these
years of her daughter's education. bhortly
after her arrival in the Spaniels capital she
was joined by a niece, who frona that time
shared her fortunes, good or bad. The nieee
was introduced to Mme, Quijade'e acquain-
tances( as Lonnie 1liarcet, and she was said.
THE
to have but recently recovered Froin a brain
fever, which had seriously affected her mind
and memory. Her aunt told her friends in
confidence) that this orphan niece of hers
had been disappointed in love, and that her
illness had been the outcome of her disap-
pointment. However true this may have
been, it was beyond queatiou that a more
miserable•lookingwoman that Louise Is areet
at this period could hardly be fouud
on this planet, where if people sometimes
take their pleasures sadly they very often
take their griefs gayly.
Thei1
t ne came when the widow's cruse
would, hold out no longer, and when it
became necessary to withdraw Dolores.
from the fashionable convent.
Dolores was now eighteen, beautiful, care-
fully educated, fairly accomplished. She
went from the pure atmosphere and perfect
comfort of a well -organized educational
establishment to a shabby lodging in a
sordid quarter. She went from ail the re-
finements of life to all that is ugliest in the
domain of poverty, The change was a
shook which youthful selfishness felt keen-
ly. Perhaps Mine. Quijada was not sorry
that her daughter suffered from the misery
of her surroundings. It might prepare her
mind for the oriels to which her mother
looked forward.
Pedro Perea was almost as well known in
Madrid as he was in Paris ; and he was
perhaps even more profoundly reverenood
in the less wealthy capital. Mme. Quijada
had contrived to force herself upon his
notice, but she had approached him with a
modesty whieh flattered Ms self-esteem.
She had besought his counsel and assistance
in certain little investments, so small in
amount that the great financier was pro-
voked to smile—he who so rarely smiled—
at her simplicity.
The widow's tongue was soft and insinu-
ating, and for almost the first time in his
life Perez was moved to a benevolent action.
He lent this simple lady fifty Louis to invest
in an Argentine railway—lent fifty louis
without security and without interest—but
on second thoughts he insisted upon holding
the scrip.
" Women are so short -Bighted," he said,
after making this condition, " you would
be selling at the first rise. These shares
are worth holding."
Mine. Quijada was in sore need of fifty
louis, but it aided a certain plan of hers
that Senor Perez should hold the stook. It
gave her a right to approach him. His
image had dwelt in hor mind ever since
she came to Spain, as the image of wealth
incarnate. She had dreamed her dream
about this rich lonely old man ; and the
hour for the realization of that dream was
at hand.
She wrote him a piteous letter about a
fortnight after Dolores left the convent.
telling him she was too ill to leave her
wretched home and she was in want of
money, She believed that the dividends
upon her Argentines was nearly due. It
would only amount, she supposed, to a
couple of louis, but forty francs would save
her and hers from starvation. She had now
three mouths to fill. Her daughter had
been withdrawn from the convent where she
had grown up, and was altering the discom-
forts of her wretched lodging.
Pedro Perez was not given to acts of
charity, and was not in the habit of caring'
whether his fellow -creatures dined or
starved, but Mme. Quijada had contrived
to impress him with the idea that she was
a remarkably clever woman, and that the
world would be the poorer for her less.
She had flattered him with such subtle
comprehension of his character that he,who
had been the mark of abject flattery for a
quarter of a centary, found himself listen-
ing with a pleased air to this gifted woman's
enthusiastic laudation of his talents as a
financier, and of that latent genius which
would have made him greater as a politician
or a diplomatist than he had ever been on
the Stock Exchange.
Had the flatterer been old and ugly, even
feminine subtlety might have failed to win
his ear; but Mme. Quijada was still hand-
some and still young enough to seem at-
tractive in the eyes of a man who had
passed his sixtieth birthday. He was not
in love with her; but he thought her a
remarkably attractive woman, and instead
of sending her fifty francs by his servant,
be went, himself to see 1n what kind of a
( den so much ability had found' shelter.
He went, saw Dolores in all the splendor
of her fresh young beauty, and was con-
quered. He had never known what it was
to feel his heart beat quicker at the sight
of a woman's face till he saw Mme. Qui-
jada'e daughter. He was subjugated at
once and forever. Ms instinct urged him
to make as hard a bargain as he could with
the girl's mother; but the settlement to
which he finally consented was more than
princely. Princes are seldom so generous.
Had Mme. Quijada insisted upon his sacri-
ficing his last penny he would have done
it sooner than loose the woman he loved.
Had she inaisbed upon his, marrying her
daughter he would have done it. Indeed
the chief consideration that prevented his
offering to make Dolores his wife was his
keen dread of ridicule, and the cuneider-
ation that he could keep a mistress under
closer surveilanco than be could a Rife.
He selected the Rue St. Guillaume as a
neighborhood remote from the gay and
popular Paris of the Boulevards and the
Rue de Rivolf in which the casual English
or American visitor delights ; far also from
the Champs Elysees and the Parc Mon-
ceaux, with their residential population of
faehoinable artists and Bohemians of all
kinds. He furnished the rooms with a
somber luxuriousness, and he offered the
cage to the snared bird with an air of de-
voted submission which might have beguil-
ed her into forgetfulness of the bars which
shut her in from all the outer world. Upon
Mme. Quijada he imposed the duty of
keeping guard over his sultana. The girl's
lightest whim was to be studied and in-
dulged, so long as that whim did not Iead
to the gay outer world and its frivolous
associations. Dolores was to be a queen ;
but her kingdom was to be within stone
walla,
These restrictions were hard upon a girl
of eighteen, newly emancipated from the
monotonous rules and regulations of a
convent school and panting for liberty.
"El Santo Corazon wan a prison," she
complained, "but at least I had fellow.
prisoners of my own age. This is.solitary
confinement,"
She chafed bitterly against the dreari-
life,and she detested the me
nese of hern
made himself her master;
who had but
,
her mother's stronger character had ao.
quired complete dominion over her, and
strength will nor cour-
age
had neither renth o f
a
g
age to rebel against her chains. She
submitted to her fate. She wore the jewels
laver
which wore herbedbadge o f slavery; she
gratified her girlish fancy in surrounding
herself with the loveliest flowers that the
south sent to Paris ; and she might, per-
haps have grown reconciled to horpoaition,
and itith but the slighest persuasion might
TEM
ma s
have iuduced Pedro Peres to give her the
natno and status of wife, if she had nob
been so unhappy es to fall in love with he
cousin, Leon. Durverdier.
During the first year of her residence in
Paris, Duvordier was a frequent visitor in
Lie aunt's salon. He was about forty years
of ago, haudsome, audacious, plausible,
more seductive in his, riper years than a
younger lover would have been, because
more experienced in the artifices that fas-
cinate a romantic girl. He had newly re-
turned from Spanish America, where he
had been living a roving and adventurous
life, now in one state, now in another,mak.
ing money no one kneiv exactly how, but a
familiar figure at the gaming -tables of every
city in which he had his abode,
In her utter ignorance of life, Dolores
turned to
her representativee a cousin s the
u
of all that is most fascinating and most
interesting in the outer world. Hie flashy
and superficial cleverness passed as the
versatility of a born genius : she believed
all that he told her of his aoientifio day.
dreams, and accepted bis inchoate experi-
ments es the first stages in the career of
greatness. He was just young enough, and
just handsome enough to win the heart of
a girl who had no opportunity of compar-
ing him with more disbinguished men, It
was the policy of his life to make love to
every pretty woman who would listen to
him, and he had even condesoended to
fascinate ugly women who were likely to
be of use to him. He had gone through
life, from his eighteenth year upwards
basking in the smiles of beauty, and re-
lying upon the favor of the gentler set to
carry hint safely over the obstacles in the
adventurer's road through life. Was it
likely, then, that he would neglect his
opportunities with Dolores, a lovely and
inexperienced girl who had the command
of one of the deepest purses in Paris ?
Duverdier's visits to the Rue St. Guil-
Iaume had not been altogether disinterest-
ed. He had gone there in times of financial
difficulty, and he had extorted more than
one so-called loan from Mme. Quijada,
and had obtained several smaller sums of
money, freely and gladly given, from
Dolores, who had never been intrusted
with the command of large means, and
who dared not 'part with a single jewel
from among Perez Peru's splendid gifts, as
he had a troublesome way of passing her
diamonds in review every now and then..
He would write to her in the course of
the day to tell her that he was going to
dine with her in the evening, and that he
would like to see her in black velvet and
diamonds ; and Dolores shrewdly suspect-
ed that this was only his manner of assur-
ing himself that she had made away with
none, of his gifts. These magnificent gems
had often passed under Duverdier's hands.
He had sat in eager contemplation of their
pure white brightness as they lay in their
open cases on the table before him.
"They are worth a fortune, Dolores,"
he said, "but they are of very little use to
you -of less use than toys to a child. The
child can amuse itself with the toys, but
you can do nothing with the diamonds. It
is not worth the trouble of wearing them
when there is nobody to admire von."
"Oh, but they are very pretty, ' the girl
answered, childishly, "and I like to have
them. Perez told me that there are only
about half adozen women in Paris who
have such diamonds, and they are all great.
ladies."
"Perez told you a lie," her cousin
answered, harshly. "What of the rich
American's the men whose money has been
made in pork or petroleum, and who give
their wives diamonds six times the value
of yours? Perez is an impostor."
He shut the case with a sharp snap.
Those diamonds always made him angry.
The thought of all that money looked up in
velvet and morocco, or shining upon the
neck and arms of a girl, aggravated him to
madness. He was always in want of money.
He had had a run of luck on occasion, and
had rioted for a brief space in the possession
of wealth—but it was the wealth of to -day
not of to -morrow, and the next turn of luck
had left him penniless.
He looked at 'those diamonds on his
cousin's neck with hungering eyes, and the
thought of them haunted himin his dreams.
The image of that waxen neck haunted
him too ; and he saw it sometimes with one
cruel hand upon it, holding it as in an iron
vise, while another hand tore off that
dazzling necklace.
Once in a distempered dream he saw the
same fair neck streaming with blood. He
hurried to the Rue St. Guillaume early
next morning, almost expecting to hear of
a calamity; but nothing evil had happened.
Dolores met him with a smile, surprised at
his early visit.
" I had a horrid dream about you," he
said, and she saw that he was ghastly pale
"Where do you keep your jewels la' he
asked, later, when they had been talking
of indifferent subjects.
" Oh, that is mother's business. She has
all sorts of contrivances for taking care of
them."
" I am afraid, hi spite of all her con•
trivances, you'll be robbed some day,"
Leon answered, moodily.
Yes, she would be robbed, ha told him-
self. Some vulgar thief would get to know
of the wealth that was stowed away in
those dull rooms—wealth in its most con-
centrated and portable form—and he, her
cousin, who had such need of a share in
the old financier's spoil, would be told that
those jewels had vanished as swiftly and
silently as if some wicked fairy had
changed them into w ithered leaves.
Mme. Quijada did all she could to dis-
courage her nephew's visits,bufi some
reason, known only to herself, restrained
her from actually shutting her door against
him ; and Dolores always welcomed him
gladly, appear how and when he might.
If he was moody, she sympathized with
him, pitying griefs he did not take the
trouble to explain. If he was rude, she
bore with hie rudeness, For her he was
just that one man upon earth who could
do no wrong. Fate and fortune were to
blame for using him badly.
It was now nearly four months since elle
had seen him. A brief note had told her
that he was leaving Paris; that he was
likely to be a wanderer upon the earth,
t mightbebefore they and that i ears y y met
again. She was in despair at this cruel
farewell ; and sent her mother to his lodg-
ings to find out what had become of him,
On her first visit Mme. Quijada heard only
the same statement that had been made to
the officer of the police, but on going a
she found the nest despoiled,
month laterpp ,
The law had made a clearance of all Duver-
dier's effects, at the suit of his chief creditor.
Thea
art
out was to let, and
nobody,
knew or cared what hal become of its
late tenant.
The change in Dolores after her cousin's
disappearance ara co w
as too obvious toescape
theof Perez, a had always
keen eye H
known that she;did not Bare for hien ; that
to heraver y as a fate which
she submitted sl y w i
she wee too weak to resist ; that she loved
ease and bunny, jewels and flowers too well
to run away from her gilded nest into the
bleak world of the hewers of wood and
drawers of water, the hard world which
to her ignoranee must have seemed as ter»
tibia as the wilderness to the dwellers in
°hies, He knew that he held her by bice
111051aordid tionwthelove ofwealbh and the
fear of penury, He had seen her listless
weary, indifferent but he had never until
lately seen her absolutely unhappy; and
jealous doubts were soon aroused by that
inexplicable change. He suspected an in.
trigue of some kind, and set a private de
teetive to watch the house iu the Rue St.
Guillaume ; but the man discovered noth-
ing. No suspicious person was seen to
approach the house, nor did Mlle. Quijada
ever go out alone. He questioned her
closely. He bold her that he was sure she
had some secret grief, and he urged her to
confide in him. She protested that there
was nothing the matter.Shee was tired of
Paris. That was all. Her life was mon-
otonous enough to make any one unhappy.
He had no need to look further for the
canoe of her low spirits.
"I am going to .Madrid next week.
Will you go with me?" asked Perez,
" Yes, yes. I shall be delighted."
Her face lighted up with pleasure. She
gave her master one of those rare smiles
which repaid him for the richest gift he
could offer her..
She was thinking that Leon had most
likely gone to Madrid, and that slie would
find him there. She thought she could not
be in the same city with him, and yet not
contrive to bring him to her side, She
would make her mother hunt him out for
her, even if she herself were allowed only
to change one prison for another.
Her whole manner altered. She became
gay and talkative,and discussed thejourney.
How exon would they start? She was
dying to go.
" You want to see your old school -mates,
1 suppose," said Perez, "to make them
envious of your jewels and your beauty ?"
" Yes, yes, I want to see them all again,"
she answered, carelessly.
"Ah, I forgot. You want to astonish
your old friends. Well, keep the sapphires
I gave you a little time ago, and a few of
your smaller trinkets. The diamonds
must be made secure before we start. It
would be dangerous to travel with jewels
of such value."
"Duchesses carry their diamonds every-
where," said Dolores.
" And duchesses are often robbed—some-
times by their husbands, sometimes by
their servants, and occasionally by profes-
sional thieves. You bad better take my
advice in this matter."
Dolores submitted with an air of indiff-
erence, and Perez departed, promising to
fetoh the jewel -case on the following day.
He came, and was told that Dolores was
too ill to see him. She had changed her
mind. She did not care about going to
Madrid. The possibility of meeting people
who had known her in her innocent girl-
hood was hateful to her. This was the
gist of what Mme. Quijada told him, with
much circumlocution, and with some tears
wrung from a mother's wounded heart.
Seeing that he listened to her reproaches
with patience, and that there was :an
expression of real distress in his withered
old face, Mme. Quijadapursued the subject
still further. He was breaking her daugh-
ter's heart, she told him. He had but to
open his eyes and he would see that she
was drooping and dying by inches in that
dismal prison house. The sense of a false
position,to a girl brought up in the convent
of El Santo Corazon, was unendurable.
Diamonds were as dross, material comforts
were of no account, The blighted breath
of dishonor had passed over the fair young
life, and it was slowly withering away.
Perez heard and pondered. He idolized
Dolores, and there was positively no
obstacle to his marrying her, except his
keen dread of ridicule, the idea of being
laughed at by all Paris as the wealthy
dotard with a girl-wife—the fear that if
she were once his wife she would insist
upon flaunting her beauty in the full glare
of the wickedest city in the world, or that
city which seemed so to him,
" If I were to marry her she would lead
me a wretched life," he said, after some
meditative paeings about the spacious
salon ; " she would take advantage of her
secure position ; she would plunge into the
vortex of frivolous pleasure ; she would
drag my name in the mad, perhaps."
" You have known her long enough to
know how simple her ideas are, how easily
she is contented."
"That is all very well, now that she is
under restraint. How can I tell what she
would be if she had the authority of a
wife ?"
"Keep her as a slave, then, and let her
fade and die. Do not reproach me when
the end comes,"
There was much more to the same pur-
pose—and the result was the total surrender
upon the part of Pedro Perez. He would
marry Dolores at the Mairie as soon as the
law allowed. All he stipulated was that
she should continue to lead a life remote
from the crowds and amusements of
fashionable Paris.
(To BE CONTINHED, )
BLIND CYCLERS.
11 Strange Sight to be Seen on the Bonnie
varus or Pnris,
" In one of the most aristocratic quarters
of the city, where the gilded dome of Na-
poleon's tomb and the twin towers of St.
Francois Xavier are sentinels over historic
associations lies the beautiful Boulevard
des Invalides, a long, tree -shaded avenue,
where sound march in list slippers and the
perfume of flowering shrubs envelopes the
senses. One plump shoulder of this charm-
ing drive is made interesting by a little
grouped commotion every Thursday after-
noon. Through an imposing iron gateway,
into the centre of the street, is rolled a
ourious looking machine of the velocipede
order. It consists of nine largest sized
bicycles joined together ina chain by means
of nickel bars, the guide, the second, in
front. In its wake follow eight young men,
of about 18, dressed in a uniform of dark
blue, with gilt b'ittons, flat caps and heels,
the pantaloons neatly caught around thr,
ankle by clamps, Neat cults and colla'8
trimmed
and well hair,show Dare-u/i
I
attention to the person, The expression of
the faces is cheerful, almost gay, the car-
riage straight,and manly, hub gentle and
unforceful. This, with a certain timidity
of bearing, makes oneglance again to gee
that, the party is entirely blind 1 They
have walked throughthegateway,
c
crossed
>'
the sward, and reached the ah t e queer machine
without guide or direction, and eominence
et once that masonic trick of adjustment of
wheel and handlet n
k low to the bity la
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fraternity, Chatting and smiling, each
of the eight finds his special steed and
stand beside it."
.mow
Shoes with soles covered with a paste of
linseed oil, varnish and iron filings is being
triad in the Carman Army.
Children Cry for Pitcher's Castorift
for Alli ChHi ' *
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aigsa ellsda tedtoohtldrentluat
1 recommend it as superior to any prescription
known to me," H. A, Artouzn, M. D.,
111 So. Oaford St, Brooklyn, N. Y.
"The use of'Castoria' ig so universal and
its merits so well known that it seenle a work
01 supererogation to endorse it. Few are the
intelligent fanliliea who do not keep Castoria
within easy reach."
Ceusoa Msaysx D. D,
New 'li'ork City,
Late Pastor Bloomingdale Reformed Church.
OEJaUrStoria cures Collo, Con
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Sour Stomach, Diarrheas, rtotatio
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nrms,givea sleep, and pronl
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Without injurious
medication
"For several years I heve,reeommendeA
your Castoria,' and shall always continue to
do re as it has invariably produced benel'iclal
results,"
EDWIN It'. PARDEE, N. /Li
" The Winthrop,"iltth Street and nth Ave.`
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WHAT
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BURDOCK BLOOD BITTERS AS ALL SENSIBLE PEOPLE LE
DO ; BECAUSE IT CURES DYSPEPSIA, GONSTIPATION,
B1181OUSNESS,6BAD BLOOD, AND Mao DISEASES OF
THE STOMACH, LIVER, KIDNEYS AND BOWELS.
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Have a' Very Bad Cough.
Are Suffering; from Lung Troubles.
Have Lost Flesh through Illness.
Vii• AreThreaatteenned with Consumption.
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OUR EGG EXPORTS.
_
The Closer our Egg Market Is the 11[ore
Profitable it is,
We seem to be getting back our egg
market across the border. Last week ten
oar loads were shipped from Montreal to
New York,and realized a net profit to the
shipper 3c above what he could get at home.
Tbo demand there is still far from ethane ted
and further supplies from Canadian points
will probably find a rising market. This
reminds us of old times. Before the passage
of the McKinley Act our egg exports across
the border ran into quite large figures,
amounting in 1889 to 14,011,017 dozen, of
the value of $2,156,725. The 50. duty of
that tariff cut down these exports to the
value of $324,355 in the final year ended
30th June, 1893. The present duty is 3a.
a dozen, a rate which should not make it
mpossible to do an egg trade of the former
magnitude with our neighbors. Undoubted-
ly the closer our egg market is the more
profitable it is. Eggs are of
SO PERISHABLE A NATURE
that a difference of a few days in the time
required for delivery is an important factor
in their value. Even if we had found in
Great Britain as large a market as we used
to have in the United States, the former
would not have been an equivalent for the
latter, es we should have had to take lower
prices, owing to the fact that the eggs must
he older by several days at the time of de-
livery in the one market than at the time
of delivery in the other. Also another
item against the more distant market is
the higher freight. But our experiments
on the British market did not encourage
us to expect that a demand there for as
many eggs as the United States used to
take from us would soon develop. Eggs
from Denmark, France, Russia, and other
countries were on a pretty secure footing
there, and arrived fresher and in better
condition than ours did. Some of our ship-
ments met with gratifying success, but the
majority did not. If we had had to depend
en
THE BRITISH DEMAND'
for an export trade in eggs, it is probable
oit production of eggs wouldhave fallen
off. There are some thin gs that need to
g be
marketed at home or near home, and eggs
seem to belong to that olasa They
may
Y
possiblybe take out of that class by some
nm
iecovey for preserving them in a codition
of original freshness for a considerable
period. So far that discovery bee not been
made. Itis true Australian egg shippers have
the confidence that they can send eggs to
i ain in condition fit for the market, t n but
it fa not probable that they`ean sell them at
anything like the prices commanded there
by first-olass eggs. There is no denying
the faot,the United States is a good market
for eggs. Farmers ought to give their
attention to raising eggs in winter. If
they did, they could easily increase their
proceeds from this source by 50 per cent.
Affairs in Italy.
The deplorable condition of affairs i
Italy has given rise to the fear that the
next attack on the peace of Ear ope wil
come from that quarter in the form of a
anarchistic outbreak. But the diasatisfac-o
tion of the Italian people is largely caused
by the insupportable military burdens,
forced upon them by the Government be
cause of its membership in the Triple
Alliance and its useless schemes in Africa.
Concerning this aspect of the European_,
situation Frederic Harrison says : "A --
study of the deep undercurrents of European
politics of the past year reveals a manifest'
desire of the great military Powers to find'
some relief from the ever-growing burdensr
of armaments, a burden which largely;
causes the friction and irritation that existf
between classes. Whatever risk of wain"
there may be, is caused by the rage foie
tranamarine poasesaions far from Z,nropef
i
itself. Let European nations let Africa
alone, and they would gain imm ely,
real power and dignity: Th nbable,.
scramble for Africa is a race land ofe
which only a ve small frau
habit -a
able by Europeans,
the present 'European
population of .Africa not being equal to that+
of a single petty town in Europe. Thee
military occupation of Egypt, too, is 5Y
permanent danger, fatally depriving Eog-t
land of all freedom and al peace in her,;
foreign relations,"
There is a rumor in New York that fully
$25,000 worth of diamonds have recently
been stolen from Maiden Lane dealers by.
means of fraudulent memorandum orders.
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