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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1905-7-27, Page 2µ„ .l'.'+.Li+ i+31-0.3?+ i4,a+ri 3 + -A+ 0-gc4iv+37;'+#xF E+Kf•4.3 + f+tf+ + II�E NEI3 8IXNTLEIGH ORS y,'1 THE STEWARD'S SON old woman, who eyed him with an expression that puzzled hint'; it Was not exactly ono of suspicion, but rather the concentrated look of a person who lacks one of the five souses and is endeavoring to mako up for its loss by more than ordin- ary oouleness of the remalnl.nk four. "Is Mr, Berton at home?" asked Cyril. The woman nodded and, opening the door wide enough for him to en - tor, lot it go and it fell to with a sharp clang. Then, with a slight gesture, she beckoned Cyril to fol- low, and, leading the way tip a path whioh was lined on each side by {iCi+ +gf}•Kf$3 + 4A+A••}iE+ (+):40.+ f+0+34iE H•aftt+A- f¢ thick shrubs and wound so that it hid the cottage, sho stopped before a door and motioned to him to enter instead of preceding him and an flouncing him In the usual. my. • CHAPTER VII. Cyril Burne stood looking after Norah and tho earl for some mom- ents, then he went back to his easel. Mkt he could not work. The beauty of the scene which he had so reveled in a short time ago had mysterious- ly fled; tho sun was still shining, the trees still in their summer beauty, but the joyous light had somehow disappeared at the moment Norah had passed from sights Ile sat and gazed absently at the sketch, but he saw not it, but the lovely face, with its expressive eyes and tho wealth of golden -brown hair, Re had been smitten by her beauty on the preceding afternoon, but now that he had talked with her, basked in her smile, watched the thousand expressions that flashed in the lovely eyes and seemed to dance on the sweet lips, his admiration had grown into—what? That aching in tho heart, a craving to see more of her, to hear her, to be near her, which we call love. His face grew pale in the intensity of his thoughts, and unconsciously he murmured: "Lord Arrowdale's daughter, and I—am a poor painter! And it was she whom I beard last night! I knew it! Lord Arrowdeio's daughter! Will he be angry with her for staying to talk with me? For lotting me paint her? Perhaps be will tell her that she sinned against the fetishes, Conventionality and Propriety—will forbid her to recognize me when she sees me again. And I must see heel 1 must! I must! Norah! I never thought the ?name so beautiful be- fore!" Oh, Jack, Jack, you didn't call me a fool last night, but I de- served that you should! Norah! He murmured the name as if it were the sweetest music in his ears; then ho looked at her figure in the sketch and, as if it cost him a tre- mendous effort, he gently and softly drew the wet brush ovor it and ef- faced it. "I stole that," he murmured. "It was not fair. It was sacrilege! But some day—" Ile broke off suddenly, becoming, conscious that he was not alone. At the right of him among the trees iltekered a patch of pink. It was a woman's dress. Ho looked at it with some surprise, and saw a tall, slim girl, with black hair and dark, melt- ing eyes, which were fixed on some- thing in the distance. She had not seen him, and he had sat too mo- tionless and quiet for her to have heard him. 13e wondered vaguely what she was looking at until he saw a waiting, impatient look. A lover has no eyes fon any other woman than the mistress of his heart, but Cyril Burne was an artist and he noticed that the girl was more than pretty, and he watched her as she stood tapping her small foot on the ground and plucking at the cheap but stoat lace on her dress —watched her absent-mindedly. Suddenly she turned her head, as one instinctively dues when one is watched, her dark face flushed and she made a movement as if to con- ceal herself behind the trees, but es Cyril mechanically raised his hat she stepped forward and stood tookiug at him half -shyly, half-defontly. "It is very warm," said Cyril, for the sake of saying something, won- dering whether site was a servant, and inclined to decide that she was a farmer's daughter. Berea inclined her head, "Yes," she said. "What are you doing?" and her dark eyes wandered curiously to the picture. "Painting," he replied, chucking a. smile. $ho came up to him and looked at tho sketch, and the thought crossed Cyril's mind that he had quite a grand private view that day. "It's very pretty," she said; then, as she looked at him again she made a half curtsey and said, her face crimson; "I—I beg your pardon, sir. I-1 didn't know you wore a gentle- man," '"Didn't you? Well, that's a mis- take other people often make. And, after ail., perhaps I'm not, But we won't argue the question; you have done nothing that requires my par- don. Aro you waiting for soma one?' "No," she said in a low voice. "I was looking at the deer-" 7So nodded. Ile was sure that he had ?tot seen her before, and yet soon hew her voice seemed .familiar to him. Suddenly there flashed upon him the recolleetfon of the fragment of conversation he had heard by the horse pond last night, and he looked at her with more interest. Do you live near here?" he asked. "In the village, sir," "WeII--I suppose I mustn't ask you your name?'` he said, with the frank smile fn hie oyes and about his lips that was so characteristic and irro- si9t.ib1e... Oh, yes, sir; I'm Boma South." "Bocce? That's short for Rebecca, T suppose? Well, it's a pretty name, and"—",you're a pretty girl" he Was going to add, thoughtlessly, but it struck hint at the moment that It was scarcely a W180 thing, to add to the vanity already existing be- hind the pretty face—"and now I must be going," he sald'instead, and he began to pack up his things, In doing so he 'dropped bis box of col- ors, and Beets quite naturally Went down on one knee 4e help In their recovery. "You are very kind atilt I ran very rlanisy," -Ito Was saying, With a !align, schen, as if from the ground, 11uildf rd Berton and hie block horse stead before them. Avert uttered a cry end let drop; 'wh box, o and Civil, y Melting Mae t f y ni: til, aha tied he rAW, if nd '.fcae, it, look. d recognition in her face, which had grown suddenly peony -colored; but Me. Guildford Merton glanced at her in a cursory sort of way, "Ah, Becca," he said carelessly. She stood for a minute, her oyes fixed upon the ground; then putting the box on the edge of the easel, turned and disappeared among the trots, Cyril expected Guildford Berson either to ride on or to commence a verbal, perhaps a physical, attack upon him in continuation of that of the morning, but ealmly went on ar- ranging his painting tools. But, to his surprise, Guildford Ber- ton dismounted, and coming up to him, said: "Mr. Burne—for I have learned in the village that that is your name— I have come to offer you an apology for my—discourtesy this morning. I was engaged in deep thought when I came upon you suddenly, and, being quite unprepared for your presence, I —I candidly admit—lost my temper. I beg to tender you an apology." "I accept it, Mr. Berton," he said. "I fancy we both lost our tempers, didn't we? At any rate, I am sure I did. But, you see, I disliked being disturbed at my work as much as you did at your thinking, And, af- ter all, it was 1 who was in the Wrong, thought 1 am gind to find that I was not quite such a criminal as—wo1l, as I supposed.," he said, good-naturedly, for ho was going to say, "as you tried to make me out." "I hear that you are staying at the rooms at The Chequers?" "Yes," said Cyril, "and very jolly little rooms they are." "Yes. I am living in a small cot- tage in the lane close by; any one will show it to you. Perhaps it you are not morn profitably or pleasant- ly engaged you will come in and smoke a cigar with me this evening?' � He gave the invitation almost the same tone as that in which Ito. had offered his apology, and Cyril• would have liked to have declined, but, thinking it would seem ungra- cious, he accepted at once.. "I shall be very pleased," he re- plied. "Very well, then," said Guildford Berton. "I am going to the Court;" ho said' slowly, "and shall see the earl. I am sure that ho will permit me to convey to you his permission to go about the estate." "Thanks very much," said Cyril. It's very good of you. But t saw the earl this afternoon and he was kind enough to make me free of the place." "You saw the earl? I'm very glad. Then—this evening?" "Yes, about nine o'clock, if that's not too early," and Guildford Ber- ton rode oft slowly in the direction of the Court. Some feeling that he could not ex- plain caused Cyril to glance track after he had gone a few hundred yards, and ho skid so in time to ace the pink dress flit close up beside the black horse, It was there only a moment, for Cyril saw, or fancied ho saw, Guildford Berton raise his hand with a warning gesture and Berea disappeared again. CIiAPTI7R VIII, Cyril worked at his sketch all the afternoon with a keener delight than he had ever before experienced; for, though he had painted out Noroh's figure, tho picture was so slosoly con- nected with her that her presence ac- tually seemed to be in the room as he painted, and he paused now and again to loan back and recall the morning, which she had made so de- licious a tame for him. Then. when he had finished his dinner—a simple affair of chops and a tart, but which he enjoyed with the zest which youth and a good appetite alone can give—he lit a pi.ire and bethought himself of Mr, Guildford Berton's in- vitation. If Cyril had followed his own in- clination he would have avoided any further acquaintanpe with the gen- tleman who could- e offensive one hour and conciliatory the next; but he had accepted and intended going, though there was something about Guildford Berton which repelled Cyril, For ono thing, he did not like a man whose eyes so continually sought tho ground instead of those t of his fellowmen; and there was a 1 certain turn of'the lips and the chip s which offended Cyril's artistic 50nse. c Had the face been positively uglyit he would have forgiven It, hub it o was the expression which marred it and of which lie complained to him- self, Just before vino ho put on his hat and started in search of the cottage. Follotving Mrs. Brown's directions, he walked up the lane behind the horse pond and presently clime upon a doot in -a high wall, behind which ho could see the upper windows and chimneys of an old cittago. As this was the only house in the lane, Cyril concluded that it must be Mr. Guildford Berton's abode, and he watt as unfavorably impressed by it as ho had been by its owner. One expects a country cottage to be Light and oheerful; Mr, Guildford Berton's resembled a small lunatic asylum, and had a 100050 and"' for- bidding appearance, singularly out of glade in the pretty green lane. Ho tried to open the door but it Woe locked apparently, and ale toadi- ed a bell handle, whlclt hung high up in the wall, above the roa:hof infan- tile hands, The bell dlanged harshly and quito in keeping with the gloomy appear- ance of the wall, and, after' a few iniflrteh, rho door was opeued by an Cyril found the door ajar, end pushtug it, ouf•ered a sma11 1 1 The place was remarkably quiot and after- waiting for a minute to see if his host would come out from some room to receive him, dyril knocked at a door which he thought might be that of a sitting room. No response came, and, after an- nother spell of waiting, he walked to the front door and looked about for the woman who had lot him in; but the winding path, with its thick shrubs, 'effectually hid everything from view, and, not liking to shout' out "Mr. Berton, where, aro you?" he returned to the hall and gently open- ed the door of the room at which he had knocked. It was a sitting room, as he had suspected, but so 'dimly- lighted by a, small petroleum lamp that at first ho could scarcely distinguish any- thing distinctly. Then suddenly, es he grow accustomed to the light, he was startled to see Guildford Ber- ton's figure lying back in an arm- chair. It was placed with its back to the window, and Cyril, thinking that he had fallen asleep, wondered whether he had not better return es quietly as possible and retrain from waking les host, who had apparently so completely forgotten his visitor. But as ho turned to go, with a sense of relief, something in the attitude of the figure struck him, and he noise- lessly Brow a little nearer. Guildford 13erton, if he twexe asleep, had fallen into slumber very suddenly and in a very uncomforta- ble position; his head lay all one side of the chair and his legs were stretched out with a peculiarly help - loss expression about them. As Cyril looked he experienced a sudden shock, for the thought flesh- ed, upon him that the man was dead! The stillness of the place hung over it like a pall, and, for the first time, ho noticed a faint and peculiar odor in tho room, that reminded him of the smell hanging about a chem- ist shop. Ho went up to the motionless fig- ure and bent over it. Tho eyes were hall open, the lips tightly compress- ed, but, whatever else was tho mat- ter, Cyril saw by the slow and lab- ored breathing that Guildford Berton was not dead. Considerably alarmed, he looked round for a bell, but, not seeing any sign of one, he wont to the door and called to the woman, "Hi! No response came, the stillness was unbroken and, hurriedly return- ing to the 1IJCansei0US man, 1)0 shook him gently by tho shoulder and called him by' his name. This failing of effect, he searched the room for some water, and seizing a carafe from a side table, pouredout some of its contents into tho palms of his lands and bathed Guildford Berton's forehead. After a few minutes, which seemed years to Cyril, Berton opened his eyes and heaved a long sigh; thin a gleam of returning intelligence come into his face and, making an effort to sit up, he said, staring at lis visitor: "The bottle— Put it away!" "What bottle?" Cyril asked anx- iously. "I don't see any, What has happened? Are you ill?" "I—I beg your pardon," said Ber- ton with an effort. "I'm very sorry, The fact is—" ifis eyes wandered from Cyril's face to the table, as if seeking something, and a look .of re- lief seethed to come into his face in its absence. '".Phe fact is, I—well, I suppose I have had a fit. ' fit!" said Cyril. "Arc you sub- ject to thorn, then?" "Well I've had one or two before," replied Guildford Merton, avoiding his questioning and anxious gaze. "But—but," said Cyril more grave- ly still, "if that's so, is it wise to live in such an out-of-the-way place and so much alone? I've tried to call your servant, the woman who opened the door to 010 --but ail to no purpose; and I'm afraid that if I had not happened to come ie. it is likely you might have lain hero un- til— "1 died? There was no foar of that. It isn't fatal," Ho dropped back as he spoke, and a shiver ran through him. Cyril, eking it as a sign of a relapse, ooked rotind the room for some re- torativo• Behind the chair was a upboard door, and, in the hope hat ho might find Some brandy, ho pened it. As ho did so rho pungent odor ho had detected before came out to meet him strongly and he saw that tho cupboard contained a num- ber of bottles such as aro used for chemicals Ono—a small phial of blue glass, with a medioino measure beside it—stood at the extreme edge of the shelf as if it hid been hastily, place there.. (To be Continued,) SCOTT'S EMULSION serval es a hrldge to carry the weakened and thieved eyStdm eking until it can find 11tro Support h ordlaar - food, Sent foe rcee eatple, sear? dr 110Vt1Z, Chomti71, T.71.011110.Oalu4, see, eel Veal all dreams. 49%616366% 06,69G71 01 THE FRit (111 HANDLING SMALL GItA1NS, Cl/mummies about July 10, I be- gin to cut wheat, using the self - binder drawn by three horses abreast. Tho bundles are tied with ordinary biodor twine, and ado usual- ly dropped in piles ready to sot up, writes Mr. J. A. Jewett, In the beginning I drive around the field, going in the opposite direc- tion to all later cutting's, thus tak- ing caro of the .outside swath. A little grail. is destroyed, but tile, machine will pike up nearly all ex- sept that pressed clown by the drive wheel. The bundles aro removed and the cutting continued in the opposite direction until the field is finished. More most farmers own their bin- ders. A few Hire their grain cut, the cost being v 1 to $$1.25 per acre. Machines should be purchased and the repairs mnclo before harvest time. Preparation at an early date is very important, Look over care- fully and make the necessary repairs on time. Know your machine thor- oughly and know how to apply horse sense in case of accident. The ex- pert's services aro net necessary very often, Study carefully your machin- ery, that you may know best your- self how to adjust for the different varieties of grain. Not all grain cuts alike, and it will be quite a while be- fore spin can master the situations succ0sslully, TT1E TO CUT, SIIOCICING, ETC, In cutting' wheat I start my ma- chine when the straw begins to turn brown and tho berry begins to ge 'hard or is just out of the dough. is not necessary for the kernel to b hard. Keep the slcktebar about 8 inches from the ground in ordinary grain. Vary this to suit length o straw, It will be better to cut high enough so es not to c111) ori very much of the seeding clover, as bun- dles will cure out bettor without that included, Two sten can set up and shock as fast as one machine can cut. There are two ways of setting up grain— the long of open shock and the round or capped shock, The long shock is made by setting two bundles leaning toward each other, usually set nortl and south. This permits sunshine on both sides of the' shock, Oats ar nearly always set in long shocks, a it takes them longer to cure than wheat or rye. If there is much danger of rain, i is better to build the round shock and cap it. To do this, set from 12 to 14 bundles in a shock, and cap with two sheaves placed on top in such a way they will protect the others from rain. lemaking the cap sheaf, hold butts against body, heads out, then with ono hand break down about one -hall and the re- mainder with the other. Divide the straw and spread it out so as to cover the top of shock. Breaking it down 'helps to hold the sheaf in place. It will also give slant to tho straw so the water will run oft. The heads should bo placed toward pre- vailing winds, Two sheaves will pro- tect tho shock from any ordinary storm, and is much safer than open shock, although it has to stand a little longer to cure out. Grain can- not be drawn when damp, and it should stand in shock until thor- oughly 'dry, it . akesLess Ceylon Tea to fravinake a satisfactory infusion than any other tea on the contiira :nt. SLACK, CK, EieiX D, or GREEN. Sold only in Lead Packets. 40c, 50c, 60c, 6y all grocers, Highest Award St. ►..ouis, 1804, through is anything but evocable for the hogs. Remember that the temperature down in the pea is not what your thermometer shows on the shaded side of a tree, 011, n0, Just get down in the pen close to mother earth, or the plank floor, and let the sun warns your back a few minutes. A great many pens aro made of boards that form a barrier to the breezes. Let the air circulate through tho pens. Provide shade with no sides: Tho hoghouse makes a shade, to bo surd, but it may bo anything but cool in there. Some hog pastures need shade. A11 do that have not got it already. Treat your hogs right and they will do better. MGM COLLAR EVILS, May be Cause of Some of Human- ity's Troubles. We have a stroug impression, says t the British Medical Journal, that the It average height of the masculine nock o is greater now than it used to he. Has the long neck produced the high collar, or has tate neck adapted itself f to the new environment of the high collar? It is not within 0w' prov- ince to discuss the high collar in its aesthetic aspects. Front the sanitary point of view it may perhaps be al- lowed the merit of serving as a pro- tection to the throat. If the are to believe Dr. F. B. Brubaker, of St. Louis, .howovor, the high collar limy be a source of unpleasant symptoms —such as a choking sensation, in- creased rapidity of the, heart's ac- s tion, followed by retardation, a sink - Ing feeling over the precardial region, sI nausea, vomiting, l!stlessttess and depression—from pressure on the pneumogastric nerve, Dr. Brubaker t 1 has seen shelf symptoms in book- keepers, writers, professional men, and others whose callings n'equire constant stooping and bending of tiro neck, The Journal thinks that he scarcely makes out his cast, but the evidence which ho brings forward may perhaps be considered sufficient in certain aggravated' cases of high collar to warrant some prima-facie suspicion that it is an agent of tnis thief, CARING I'OR AND STACICING, If grain Is to be put in barn it is usually loaded onto wagons 25 to 30 shocks to the loath When slings are used with the car and track, the work is soon done, and the crop is secured, In stacking build a bot- torn ottom of rails or boards up from ground 6 or 8 inches. This will al- low circulation of air and prevent. tho drawing of moisture. To build a stuck, begins in the center and keep laying around until you reach the de- sired size, then lay another tier, keeping the grain in center as neat level as possible. 1 keep the center a little higher than at the outside of stack, so as to cause bundles to slant downward. Lay oach layer out oven with one below until you get up about 8 or 10 feet, then draw in each layer, keeping, center quite full all tho while. By placing a stick or polo a or 8 feet long, sharpened at both ends, 1)z top or stack, it will bold bundles on, and wind will not blow them off so easily. When possi- ble build round stacks. If they sot- tlo over, put a brace under and let it settle back. Watch it a day or two and ]seep in as good shape as possible. All grain sweats out in shock and stack, and again in bins, so I usual- ly leave my grain do the stack soy- oral weeks before threshing, A few thresh frotn field and save the cost of handling twice. Threshing is hero done by steam, using a 16 to 20 -horse power engine, with latest Improved soparaters, 5e1f- 4e0dors and wind stackers. Enough men aro carried in the crew to do all work with machine except to take care of the grain. Women will tend and carry it under ordinary condi- tions when bins ale handy, Other- wiso it is sacked and dlawn to gi;te- ary or stored its elevators until sold, 71ho straw is seldom, sold, Its value on the farm for bedding and manure is more than can be secured for it if sold to balers, A few, how- ever, sail. Prices vary with market eondittbns. Ityo straw,eusnally se.ils best, and is the fleet 'to be offered. I do not think there Is any feed- ing value to rye straw, of at least not So much as wheat or oat. a *Wheat PROVIDE SHADE -FOR, HOGS. bo you roaliao that it is thawing on the south side. of the barn or grove whore ,you have the hog house? 'A sheltered pinto like that is a very Mee thing ht winter. Mos hoed sumbine, Bun hin',toyofY it h n d is a limit, To be penned there but in a small place on the sheltered side of a barn lot Whore tho sun locus double duty, and . Whore s breeze ecatt of page ANTWERP'S AMBITION. Plans to Become the Greatest Port in the World. Londoners aro at last aroused to the fact that Belgium intends to make hor port, /Outwore, the first in the world if money and engineering genius can accomplish it. A deputation of members of the Thames Conservancy has just paid a visit to Antwerp for the purpose of learning the details of the new scheme, The Chairman of the Con- ! servaney, W. H. Grenfell, M. P., has just returned to London, and he ad- mits that Antwerp is making a great effort for commercial supremacy, "Already Antwerp is tho third port in the world, and the Belgian au- thorities arc proposing to spend be- tween fifty awl sixty millions of dol- lars in improving the clock and quay, accommodation. .Nine onartncus docks are planned, with a. depth of thirty-nine feet; each will be nearly 4,000 feat long and 650 feet wide. If completed, ilio scheme will give Ant- werp thirty --seven miles of quays as against fourteen miles now existing or constructing. A ship at Antwerp can be discharged in far leas time than in London, because these deep water quays are in theriver itself, and there are not any Sleeks, no locks to go through; also because the discltnrging ceaues, etc., are power- ful and up-to-date," ' THE BI] A BTY BATH'. To keep the. bods .0.100n is to ]coop it healthy; Moro than that, it is to keep the mind bright, as circulation is stimulated, muscles massaged, and the tissues he:Maned. The daily bath is the finest beautifying moans known. Ono thing you must strictly avoid Its bathing—mover use hard water. It is impossible to create a cleansing suds. The addition of borax will remedy this trouble, so always keep a little china or tin -covered box with borax in it on your bath stand. i:lvory morning —if you take the ' Yemeni SOME NOVEL CONTESTS WHERE HUSBANDS ARE AWARDED AS PRIZES. Girls Who Make an Exhibition of Themselves in Order to Marry. Kansas City was lately the scone of a lottery, whereof the first prize was an eligible young Virginian, named Arnett, wino stood on the Platform during the proceedings. Oa rho winning number being called out a Miss Knoche stopped forward amid the plaudits of the crowd, "Do you want to bo married hero now?" asks ed tiro chairman, "It's for the lady to say. Whatever she says goes. I'm game," said the prize; but the winner, while recognising her mar- riage as assured, preferred !natters to take a more leisure course. The joint birthday of Icing Carlos of Portugal and his consort was cel- ebrated on September 28th last at a village near Braga in a novel way. A. handsome y oung fanner named Coelho, for whoao several local beau- ties had long sighed in vain, doter - mined to sacrifice his freedom by of- fering himself as a price to her who should bo successful In a bullock race. Seven handsome peasant girls ap- peared at the starting post, riding barebacked on bullocks with decorat- ed horns and tails. A capital start was effected, but ere half the dis- tance had boon traversed the favor- ite was thrown, and discharged her chagrin by seizing the tail of the second bullocic is an endeavor to impede A RIVAL'S PROGRESS. This resulted in an unpopular com- petitor coning in first; whereat the onloolccrs were so disgusted that they ducked the judge 111 a pond. Now Brunswick was the scone, four years since, of a bicycle race, over a course of two miles, between a couple of girls who were rivals 10 the affections of an eligible swain. The prize himself, with a parson by his side, took his stand at the win- ning post, and no sooner had the winner, bliss Nellie Donnoly, passed tho goal than the ceremony was per- formed, and the newly -married couple loft the ground amid the acclama- tions of the large concourse that had witnessed the contest. To run to a point sono hundred yards distant, there to change dress- es for others laid in readiness on the ground, and to return to tho start- iug-point was tho trial undertaken last year at Brussels, by somo hall- dozeu women, to deride which should wed a man who had offered himself es prize to the winner. On the'word being given, ono at once dropped to rho roar, and joggled on quite uncon- cernedly, for she was aware that the sleeves of the dresses laid out for hor rivals had beau sewn up. The confusion consequent au this enabled her to win the race and the prize, who, it is more than likely, was well aware of the ruse. The keeper of a Havre restaurant, some eight years back, offered him- self as a prize to be run for in AN OBSTACLE RACE by ,young women. Here, too, ses- picton pointed to the result having been previously arranged, for the last difficulty to be overcome con- sisted of wriggling between two bars so close together that note but the slimmest could pass. Six out of seven competitors were thus put out of the race, which was won by a wisp of a girl w1no, negotiating the narrow space with little trouble, car- ried off Boniface in accordance, pi0- bably, with that wily man's latctt- tion. The first prize in a cookery cote- petition hold at Vienna in the early eighties was a young lean, the owner of a pork butcher's ostoblishtnotit, in whose declared opinion good house hold management was an indispensa- ble meessity !tt married life. Some score or moro spinsters and widows t displayed their culinary skill, that of a.profcssioral cook being accounted worthiest of the prize, who, howover, stultified the decision of the judges. by eloping with the prettiest of the competitors. Equally perfidious was the conduct of a young- Liverpudlian who, some years back, °tiered las hand and for - tine as first prize for a sack race, ever fifty ,yards, to bo competed for by girls under twenty-five years of ago, At the goal he stood ready to urreiidcr himself to the winner, but when he recognised in the loader a aunt W0m0sn,01 notorious tsmper is courage failed Kirit and he f1ec1, 1•he baulked woman threatened both aw proceedings and personal char- isetneet„ )out was at length mollified )y sufficient money to set iter^up in usiness.—London Tit -Bits, Pas hlion ri Ifit&a w MIDSA'AtAibJt FASIIIOIIS. Por slnipla curtains .tarred dimity holds its 01w11 11th any Ot1101' cur- tain malarial, They aro especially good with Straight sill curtains of flowered 01' Main colored chute., Tho old-fashioned snake bracelet semis to Have renewed existence. Some heavy gold ones incrusted with a simple vine design aro noticed. The laudable desire to get rid of superfluous underwear has resulted hr a vary wide adoption of coutbinat!on garments, which aro fa't• from being the hideous creation devised l)Y early dress reformers. The new gar- ments are of fine materials, and are cut so skillfully that the size of ilia wearer, if she is stout, is materially decreased. Narrow bands 'of loather -colored silk embroidered in black and gold thread aro to be had in sets and are designed for trimming linen or pon- gee sults, There aro also never sets 01 the same order, Three-piece suits are ,always suit- able for sightseeing. 'Thin sills blouses thatching in color tho reel of the costume aro convonlent, in that they do .lot require constant laundering, Worn with fine lingerie sets, especially with the high culls so rnuelf in vogpo, these hlousos are very modish and hocoming, A very elegant and dressy bell do - signed for an elaborate linen suit i0 of blue suede with strappings of the same tlater!al tacit outlined nidi tt gold thread. Tito belt is in girdle el- fect, very narrow and crushing sii ht - 1y, and is finished with a heavy gold 1)11(21110. Otte of the newest 'devices in tho way of lingerie is a silk flounce, India or taffeta, to button a white petticoat at the knee. The ad'ant- age of the attached ruffle are, first. of all, c0olutes, and trio lightness whirls comes of dispensing will. the ono potticoaL. The economy of tho lash ion is another strong recommenda- tion. (Inc may Have several match iug flounces to ono petticoat. Such a host of dainty, inexpensive cotton stuffs as are displayed these days! The counters etertwhere fair- ly groan under their weight of good things, and each pattern and ma- terial is so much in fashion that the most decided iniad nos d!fl)culty {u making. a 01101ee. Now that all wash goods are of- fered for sale at very small pt tees; , the shopper is tempted to purchase lengths of flowered organdie or d!nn- 'ity for bedroom curtains, A charm- ing cottage bedroom, hung' tv!lit a wall paper all huge yellow roses, was made 'still 111000 charming t v cat tains of organdie in which Lhe yellow -rose design was repeated, but iu rllueli paler tones. In fact. the ef- fect was as if the roes on the walls cast shadows on tee sheer wlilas curtains. The idea is worth slndy- ing and adapting to other Rome. rooms, LATEST IN BELTS. A year ago the girdle craze began, and ran its course—apparently. And, by all.tho laws of change in dress, it sliould Have been over and dune with long before this. It's anything but done with. Instead, you 11011 girdle after girdle, bolt after belt and !costs of 110w bu0k1rs eotting More and more interesting and more and utero popular all rho wi1±10. Loather halts aro a revelation, carves and combined with silk Into wonderful effects, '.11to daintiest flow- ered ribbons are given character by the bands of leather which border it and cover the buckle. A green silk belt—strong "St. Patrick's" green—lias tiny strips of white fell stitched on it at close intervals, when the belt crushes into its proper lines 'only an occasional glimpse of the green is to bo soon, fascinating, by the very daring of,Lhe shiucte. An- otlfer, like it in style, is radically dilberent in effect—strips et the palest of violet kid are stretched' on white shit, Among the odd, striking belts is one of loather—white, with groat round boles penciled through'. it, and the whole thing mounted upon a silk foundation of red or lilu0 or violet, or perhaps white—the two materials contrasting cltaruiinrslyp, lotting great polka dots of tho color show through. Suede belts arc plainthe rich deep ons exquisitely set o11• by the plain- est of square, flat brass buckles—or tricked out Into as stunning affairs, carved in curious patterns; Witich the soft nap of the suede makes as India - Sometwilight does form, Sonne of the French belts havo lidos and buckles trimmed with rib - ion embroidery—narrow, shaded t'ib- hon5 gathered en one edge and form- ed into flower designs, in 'black patent leather makes the most stunning bolts, but-- the soft bltttk kid is mighty pretty, too; and aR odd piece -bolt, made in two piscee shaped ,above' and. below a. straight tint, takes on the limes 111 the figure in rho trimmest of will's, Il or 50100 0f the. soft leatlhttO bolts come harrow metas supports, which run. up the back in three .places, aid aro 'oe vol over so little to make the girdle lino take the right tilt, Linen bolts Have swept everything before them; that is, linen ea' stand- ing for the great, assortment of washable belts which Last sumnn0r tainted at'and this summer has de - Clairol 1fa08011 "very much for," Japanese embroidered strips of silk, finished with buckles covered with` the artistimilly ugly figures' of the. Vast, are "making l .story" almost an fest ne 1111331' creators, And plain white belting—the klicd that conies for Ilardatl ace work'—inalCea the most satlsfectoey tort of belts le Wear with! Them, &hit'Ltraittt 4zit1004 tOlLe. bath only once a week) sponge the body with tepid water to'which a I handful of salt and a tablespoonful' of . borax have .been added. This last s is the beautifying hath, h tw - y b &oil pie o ng man iirho is afflicted With pim�slos}end h blackheads will do well to keep in h mind that if the skin performs its • `1 1 b. functions properly, throwing off Waste matter actively, there will be a decided improvement In tine 0011 - di t ioh 011difdon of the complexion, Bard water will soon spoil the prettiest Shia—so never use it if possible, "Your little birdie has been very, very .i11," she wrote to the .young man. "It is some sort of nervous trouble, and the doctors said I must have perfect rust and gitlot, and that 1 must think of nothing. And all the time, dear (fussy, T ihought con- t scantly of you," The young man 11 read it over, end then read it ) through' very slowly, and pot it In i< his pocket, anis Went eta under the e Sile1!1 t#tars, and Icopt thinking, and d thinking.,'Mut ,thfnktng; a A scliooi-teacher wag trying to itn- preSS upon a scholar's mind Lhet 00 - lumbus discovered America 131'1402, "Nota, John," lie said, "I will tell you the date in rhyme so that you Won't forget it, 'In fourteen hnn- Ctrctl and n'nuty-two Cohnubus sailed he ocean 1.1 tie. toot', ma you ro- e:mi:re ;lief, Tol'n'f" "yes, d1) ,, et•licel e he. riot (leo the tenrhal' :Lilt, ' o11:r, whim r did "0hlrrtlna!4 We- e iv,f t':• ,l ,e'er ;" " tt fA rt.o It if vr• 1'1.41 a' 1l 11.41 l• li",•r' 0121111!,U1 sail' 11 the dar.i 'dila, 01,11"