The Brussels Post, 1900-11-15, Page 7lION
';'Ill " MYSTERIOUS CRIME
THE 8.8. NEPTUNE
DRAFTER XVTI,—Continued,
Ronald looked up suddenly..
"What are you going to do next?" lie
atilcxl, wearily,
"Wait, and see Roper. De id op his
way deo, and I should not be our
prised it he oame in the oame boat
With her. So he nine, perhaps; give
us clearer Information than we have
already received,"
Ronald groaned..'
"This is the irony of fate," he said,
in a dull voice.
"Had I known haw this ease was
likely to affect the woman hove beet
In the world, I would not have under-
taken 1t, and the thing might have re-
mained a mystery for ever,'
"Possibly," replied Foster, pointedly;
"but you forget, others might have
taken it up. Besides, when you start-
ed/ In the ease you did not love Miss
'Cotoner, and, moreover, did not know
how closely she. was connooted with
the author of the crime."
[Ronald rose to bis feet and took his
hat and stink..
"n am going to the hotel," he said,
"to lie dowse I feel quite worn out."
"When may I see you egain1" asked
Foster, accompanying him to the
door.
"To -morrow, when Roper arrives,"
and Monteith loft the room without
saying good -by.
"Poor boy 1" said Gerald, as he went
back to his work, "ho is very much out
up -anal no wonder! Where will it all
end; I 'expcot in smoke ; because the
evidence istoo slight, even'. to convict
that woman: Well, we shall see when
Roper arrives."
Ronald walked along the crowded
street as in a dream, and paid no at-
tention to the buzz of voices around
and the noise of the traffic. So propos
caplet' wee he with his own sad
thoughts that he did not see that a
man • was walking beside him, till the
latter spoke, aryl then he looked up
with a start, and saw Vassalla look-
ing at him with an assumed smile.
"Eh, snee friend;" said the Marchese,
lightly, "In what day -dream are you
lost 1"
"Not a very pleasant ono," replied
Ronald, coldly. "I was thinking of
ons conversation this morning."
Vassalla shrugged his shoulders.
"You. might have more pleasant
thoughts," he said with a sneer.
"I might," returned M9nteith em-
phatically. "I might have thought
every word you aaid this morning
true.
The Marchese changed color a little
and drew himself up haughtily.
"Is this an insult, sir 4" he asked.
"As you please," retorted
Ronald, indifferently. "You will un-
derstand my meaning plainly, when I
tell you that I had the pleasure of an
interview with Mies Cotoner this
morning."
"Indeed!" said Vassalla, his face
looking as black as thunder; "and she
"Moro . than you would have oared
to bear," replied the Australian. "She
simply contradicted every word you
said, and'told me that her sister oame
on,iboard and said good -by to her and
• that you, the Marchese Vassalla, knew
edit was there, and saw her down the
gangway as she left the ship."
".ft's a lie," retorted Vassalla, livid
with: rage; "Mrs. Versohoylo was not
onr•board,"
"Go and ask Miss Cotoner; she will
tell you differently," said Ronald,
fiercely. "You are playing a danger -
Das game, Marchese, fora have sworn
to find out who killed Leopold Ver-
soboyle, anti, by God, I'll keep my
word."
"You shall answer for this," hissed
V./manila between his teeth.
"When end where you please," re-
torted the Australian. "If the days
of duelling are past in England, they
are not on the Continent, and If you
-care to defend your damnable 1108,1'11
meet you anywhere yiiu Please."
"You shall hear from me, Mon-
e ----
Wear," /aid Vassalla, hoarsely, and he
walked away without another word.'
"The black villian," muttered
Ronald, as he atrode along; "I be-
Iteve he knows more about this affair
than be Dares to tell. I've been talk -
leg granail'laquently, I suppose; but
I'll stick' to my word, and I think I
can hold my own both with pistol and
rapier,"
Quito` a style of conversation of the
time of George IIIc, was it mot but all
young even become romantic at Hines,
and Ronald, brave lad that he was,
meant all he said, being es much in
earnest as any porlwigged beau of the
eighteenth century, though iio carried'
to cane instead of a sword.
The Marchese Matteo •Vasaalla jump-
ed into a hansom, and ordered: the Dab-
mangy to drive to the Langham Hotel,,
as he Was anxious to $ee Carmela, and
find out all that had taken place be-
tween her and Monteith. It was ne-
cessary for him to do this, as he was
anxious to win her for his wife, and
the least slip on bis part might prove
fatal to sapless.
Be ;was mad with rage when he en-
tered; the cab, but by the time It ar-
rived ,at the Longhorn was quite calm
and self-possessed, for he knew ho
wouldneed to have all his with about
him in the coming interview. He dis-
missed his cab, and went up to the
drawing -room, where he found no one.
Ringing the bell ho asked after Car-
mela, and was informed that she had
gone to lie down ; but, determined to
see her, he sent up a measage that he
wanted her immediately on important
business, and then calmly sat down
to think over his line of action.
The waiter soon returned with a
massage that Miss Cotoner would be
down shortly, and almost immediately,
after he retired, Carmelo appeared,
looking white and wan in her long,
white dress, with her dark hair hastily
fastened in a dishevelled knot at the
back of her head: She oame quickly
into the room, and would have spoken,
but Vassalla gave her no time.
"My cousin," he said; rapidly, do
French; "I congratulate you on
the :success of your interview this
morning."
"Wbat do you mean ?" asked Car-
melo, haughtily.
"Simply this," retorted the Mar-
chese, quietly, "that T have seen Mon-
teith, and he told me to. my face that
you ,gave me the lie in goer conversa-
tion with him."
"1 did," she retorted, defiantly;
"my sister was on board, and you bad
no right to say otherwise."
"Bah 1 You cannot see an inch before
your nose," retorted Vassalla, taking
out his pocket -book: "read this, and
then see what your truth -telling
tongue has done."
Be beaded her Mrs. Verschoyle's
letter, which she read eagerly, and,
having finished, gave it back to the
Murohose, with a cold smile.
"1 see, she alsodenies being on
board," elm said, quietly; "so you are
both telling deliberate falsehoods; will
you kindly explain this riddle?"
"That hvill be easy enough, my
cousin," answered the Marchese, with
a sneer ; "I presume Monteith told
youl all about the death of Leopold
Verschoyle ?"
"Well 1" she asked, turning a shade
paler; though. Heaven knows, poor
thing, she ryas pale enough before.
"Weill" he echoed, mockingly;
"don't you know that your sister was
his wife, and, if it were known shehad
been on hoard, ugly questions might
be naked ?"
"I understand what you mean,"
said Carmelo., clasping her hands,
"you thick that she — had some-
thing to do with his (loath."
"I did not say so."
"No; but you hinted as much."
"Then accept the time I give, and
deny that your sister was on board."
"What 1 deny my own words ?"
"Certainly," he replied, coolly, "bet-
ter than," significantly, "the other
thing."
Treatment
•` +, r CougYils wad Colds.
Fens Indeed are the Tamely circles frons whence there has not been tak��6
some member as the resat; of neglected coughs and colds. 1 �i
prudent mother le nonstanity on guard lest her Yittle ones fall prey
croup, hronchdtis, or colds. She knows that if colds aye promptly cur-
• ed there le certain protection azalnst consumption, pneumonia and other
Lung trouble's.
Boats of mobhatrs have lessened to trust ismp:doitly to Dr, Cease's Syrup
of Linseed and Turpentine to promptly loosen t:bw Collet chest coughs, to
allay the inflammations, to clear the air passages ,uand thiorowgh:y cure the
mold. Theiir coiuftdence in this grand preeeription of Dr. Cihase has never
been abakao,.because it has never failed to prove bem•ofiwial. It is of
such unusual. merit as to base attained to by fer thio largest sale of any
similar preparation.
A HACKING COUGH..
Mr. W. tin Wylie, 57 Seaton Street,
Toronto, states ;—"My :little grand-
child ,bad {suffered with a meaty, 4iaak-
imigctmglh fftr about eight weans when
We powered a battle of Dr. Ohade's
perula of Linseed and Turpentine.
•Aftetr the Bret close she called it
"honey" and Was ;ages' for medicine
tions to name wetted, I. can simply
elate thou. Peet of one bottle owed
Ise, ert'1 tale is now well and as bright
tits a 0010'1001."
BRONQHITiS.
111x
Wen., ll)avi,dsoe, Sit. Aedrewa
QU,a., elates ;—"Dr. Qlease's.Syrup ej
Linseed end Turpentine has cured sad
of brtsnchieds. I Waive, •without sew
cmc, tri,ecl lusaeiy remedies for the paid
six years. :Goat winter Wluaa'Ihudd
a aware aestaek and was unable to
Worsk I procured a bottle of Dr,
Chase's Syrup of Lleseed and Teepees
Limo end atm happy to state that the
tided bottle made me a well man,"
Dr. Chase's Syrup of Linseed and Turpentine,
M'ntheer''e favorite remedy fair Croup, Ilvonebille, A8iblmn, .Coughs and
Oal.le, 25 mau•ts e:boittle; 'ttmily siz•. r.. i• leg ab„uit three times
es Mech., 00ots A,t tell dee,,tnrs, or ladwcitne,.t, rates & Co„rereads
"I don't believe it; I don't believe
it," she cried, vehemently, "Titaness,
did eel kill him:'
"Bow de you know?” he naked,
pointedly,
"Do yea also acme) her?" she said,
turning fiercely on bine,
eeon'e pobody," be said, coldly,
"I merely tell you to hold your
tongue,"
"1 will justify- myself to my sister,
not to you," auk' Carmelo., proudly;
"she will be here next. week."
"Waal—Is she coming here ?"
"My fatal! What cursed fool/ Wee
men are,"'hecried; "write, telegraph
anything, only say elle meet not
come."
"Why not.?"
"Because there is danger."
"Danger!"
"les; that nfeddling young fool of a
Monteith is trying to find out about
Vorsahoyl0's death; if he is sue:manfut
your sister Is lost."
"Is ehe guilty ?"
"For the 800011d time, I say—I did
not say so."
"Is sake guilty 4"
•,Yes."
Carmela gave a cry and turned
away; this answer parted her Prem
Ronald for ever. In an instant
Vassalla was at her side—she felt his
hot breath on her cheek.
"But, I can save her, I can save
flier 1" he said burriedly—" do one con-
dition."
"And that ?"
"Your hand," and beput his arm
round her waist.
"Never;" She tore herself away with
an indignant cry; "do you take me for
hush money
"Either that, or your sister will reap
the reward of her crime, and our name
will bo dishonored forever,"
"Think of your name alone," she
said, imploringly ; "you will save her P'
"On' the condition I mention. I
don't Dare for the aame,1 only care for
you. Why will you not marry me?
You think of the Australian; he can be
bunting" down your own flesh and
blood ; and would he marry the sister
of a woman whom he knows is a mur-
deress'? Think again. I will save
your sister and our family honor -on
that opo condition—you must bo my
wife.
"If not ?" she asked, defiantly.
"Events must take their course. I
will not interfere. If you marry me
you' will have an honored name, and
the satisfaction of knowing that you
have saved your sister. If you refuse,
yoW wilt lose your honorable name,
your sister, and not even gain your
Australian; lover in return."
"Mercy 1" elle cried, falling at bis
feet.
"No 1" He stood above her, calm and
pitiless, stroking his beard.
"1 will give anything but that," she
murmured,
"'I Dan accept nothing else."
"You are a devil!"
"Possibly. Your answer?"
Sbe sprang to her feet with a face
pale ae marble, and clang to the
mantelpiece for support; bat though
Vassalla saw she was weak he gave
her no assistance,
"Your answer ?" he demanded, piti-
lessly ; "yes or no 4".
"Yes," she whispered, and for the
aeoond, time that day fainted.
"Carmelo. Ootomer to Ronald Mon-
teith
"My Dear Iklr. Monteith—I write to
let you know that in the interview I
had with you yesterday, you misun-
derstood some of my statements. My
sister, Mrs. Verseshoyie, did not come
an board wiot h me to say good -by,
when the Neptune .sailed, but did so
before I daft home. You will under-
stand why I write this letter,
1 •
"Yours truly,
"OARMELA CDTONER."
"Pear soul," said Ronald, banding
the letter to Fester; "loan under-
stand—she knows her stater is guilty,
and would shield her,"
"Yes, I can see that," sand Floater,
glameimg rapidly over the letter; "but
how does she know her sister is
guilty?"
"I don't know," said Ronald, blank-
ly.
'Hum," amsavered Gerald, booking
keenly at him; "let las look into Chia.
In the feet plane, diad you think she
thought' her ulster guilty when you
saw her?"
"No," eagerly; I'm euroabo did
not"
;then she must have seen someone
im the meantime who 'told her the
truth," returned Baster; "now, whom
diad yon see in the meantime?"
"No ono, except Vassalla," returns
ed the Australian, einnooently, .
"Exactly," said the barrister, "you
saw Vassalla, and told him you knew
that he and Mrs. Verschoyle had lied
regarilhmg diet movements ern the
night in question"
"Walt"
"Wells" echoed Fester, rather an -
mimed, "can't you mug Vassalla
knew Mr. Vorsctoyle was on board:
amid alae that Ventin was her, husband.
and bald Carm,min Cotoner ail about,
11; ea to Savo her sister rho has re.
Molted, and w.i'tttee a law—a white lin
poor soul! for -wibtiiich she Will be for-
given' fm heaven."
"Tanen eehustde yen thtank of the
whole affada"?' tenial Ronald, ,eagerly.
"Ithink ;hat Vassalla knxnws more
about tlidcs effete than we give him
credit,," repli'd reeler,
"Shall I answer her letter?„ saki
Nfontail:b, after epeeists,
"If you like,” returned the ether,
sbrruggi!ng hid shoulders.
"Then I
"Ronald Monteith to ClarAnele Coto-
aor.
"My Dear Mee Cotoner—I lyase re-
oeived your letter. Believe me, I ad-
mire and respeot your silence.
"Yours truly,
"RONALD MONTEITH.
"And what abant your raarriagea"
tuskedFoister.
„I'll wait till 1 see how this thing
is ole:ired up," said Ronald,'"aud then
„Well?"
"Whether her staler is guilty om. not
I'll marry her,"
"That's a mistake,"
"What! A mistake to marry a
noble woman like that?" said Ronald,
"No, Feaster, she has been tried in the
furnace, and hue, bo my eyes, seine out
pure as gold,"
"Amen to that sweet prayer,"
quoted Foster, in his usual oyntoal
voice.
"Oarmefa 'Cotoner to Mrs. Ver-
sciliwyte.
"I cannot address you as sister till
I know the truth of this terrible
story. Your herbaria was on board
the 'Neptune,' and you saw him there,
though you denied doing so. The
question I now ask you is, whether
thds awful thing is true? Did you
have anything• to do with your hues
band's death, I kn'onv that you are
cruel and proud, but Ido not believe
you to be so base as Vassalla says. Re-
fute
o-fore we can meet agaisi, I want td be
assured that your hands ars free from
your husband's blood.
"Your sister,
"OARMELA."
•"How did she find out's" asks Mrs.
Versahoyle of herself; "no one could
have known that my husband was on
board. Carmelo certainly knew I
went to see her off, but how did she
descover that Lionel Ventin was my
liaebamd? There must besome trots
bar in the camp, and that traitor is
Matted Vassalla. I will go to him to-
morrow and find out the truth,
If it is as Isuspect, he'll wish he bad
held his bungee!"
"Matted Vassalla to Carmelo. Coto -
per.
"So you are down at Marlow?• I
hope youare enjoying the country,
and getting back the roses to your
clerks, for I wsiwt my bride to look
her beat when married to me. London
is very dull, and the only excitement
is the arrival of your sister, from
whom I have a nate, saying she will
call cm me to -morrow. I will report
bhe result of our interview in some
future letter, though Ihope to deli.'cer
it by word of mouth, as I am coming
down to Marlow shortly, and will call
on you at Sir Mark Trevor's place. Mr.'
Monteith is still in, town, and still on
hue wild-goose chase, from which I'm
afraid he'll derive very little grati-
fication. I am the only person who
can prove, absolutely, that your sis-
ter eaw her husband on beard, and
had anything to do with hie death,'
end I will keep my own counsel on
condition that I receive my reward—
your Anand. Adieu, my dear cousin,
till we meet again.
Yours toe aver,
"MATTED VASSALLA."
To be Oeutinued.
SELF RELIANOE.
Henry Ward Beecher used to tell
the story of the way in which his
teacher of mathematics taught him
to depend upon himself.
Iwas sent to the blackboard, and
went, uncertain, full of whimpering.
That lesson must be learned, said
my teacher, in a very quiet tone, but
width terrible intensity. All explana-
tions and exouses he trod under foot
wd'tla utter soca•mfu:mess, `I want that
problem; I don't want any reason why
you haven't It' he would say.
'I did study it two hours.'
'That le nothing to me. I want the
lessen,. You may not study it at all,
or you may study it 10 hours, just
suit yourself. I want the lesson.
It was tough for a green boy, but
it seasoned me, In less than a month
Idled the most imtenser sense of intel
leetual iaidepondence and cotu•age to
defend my reoidatrous.
One day hie oold, calm vdiee fell up-
on me tai the midst of a demonstra-
ti+on,.'Nal' I hesitated and then went
back to the beginning, and on reaob-
ing the sauna paintr again, 'No1' utter-
ed las a tone of conviction barred my
progress,.
'Cho Jewett' and Ieat down inn red
confusion,
Its, too, was stopped with 'Nal' but
want right: on, finished, and as he sat
dons was rewarded with 'Very well.'
'Why,' Whimpered I, 'treated it
,just as be did, and you said 'No!'
'Why didn't you say 'Yes,' and stielt
t•o 61? It be mut enough to knoW your
tssncx. You meet know that you
know 11. You shave Wetted nothing
Nil you are sure. If all, the 'wnorld
lays 'Not' yokir bualness 10 to say
'Yea,' and peeve it.'
AN AROTUC EXPEDITION,
IT WAS LED BY q;5J5XOTid DR.
STEIN OF SWEDEN.
Te explore FIWarm toad — Unique
>ilefllo"la lin• 6¢a t.inc 1"unds-4004bt lin
Oho Bnfet, Of tile Aix"rUlt len.
Since years ago when two ,young
and inexperienced Swedish expigrers,
Sterling and Millistenlue, sailed north,
in a crazy tub of a schooner, no each
rash and remarkable ,Aretio veyago
has been projected and carried into
execution as the one known as the
Stein expedition, The two young
Swedes who passed into the great
Arctic silence in their i11 fated craft
have never since been bears] Pram,
It ie now a queattee whether the same
fate bee not befallen the 111 -equipped
and inexperienced Stein expedi-
tionn 'which started on Peary's
relief ship, the Diana, to ex-
' ploro Ellsmere I,antl in July, 1809.
Were it not for this•shadow of a pos-
sible tragedy the Stein expedition
could only be viewed from the stand-
point of pure and, 'unadulterated
comedy. • Never before has such a
quixotic party started forth to ques-
tion the silent Sphinx of the North.
Dr. Robert Stein had long been
known as an Arctic enthusiast, He
was dubbed an Arctic crank, Ee bud
projected :several expeditions to the
North, but had formerly failed to get
tbe necessary backing.
,About tour years ago he originated a
remarkable circular. This he sent to
a number of possible contributors to a
proposed 'Arctic expedition. It offer-
ed curious rrewards to contributors.
For instance, for $1,000 a mountain of
a certain elevation would reoeive the
name of the donor; for $500 a lesser
height would be christened,' and for
$100 one still more moderate. This
offer of geographical distinction did
not, however, result in sufficient
funds, and not until last year did the
Stein' expedition take definite form.
In 1857 Stein made a trip to the Arc -
tie regions with the Peary expedition
Int the Slope. He remained in the
neighborhood of ;Wilcox Bead and
Devil's Thumb while the ship was
making, her month'e cruise in the
North waters and collected a few
geological and botanical specimens.
He carte to lower latitudes filled
with Arctic enthusiasm, By mortgag-
ing a farm which he possessed, Stein
succeeded in getting together asmall
fund, and with this organized an ex-
pedition to explore Ellsmere Land•
Just before Peary left for the North
in the summer of 1898 Stein arranged
with him the terms upon which his ex-
pedition and its supplies would be
landed at Cape Sabine, Ellsmere Land,
on the Peary relief steamer of the fol-
lowing year. These conditions baying
, been complied with, Stein end his
party, with their outfit, assembled at
Sydney, Cape Breton, in the early part
of July, 1899, and sailed for the North
Iin the Peary relief ship, the Diana.
On his way to embark at Sydney Dr.
Stein passed through New Carlo, and
here he remained for a couple of daya
adding to his equipment. Among
the articles of his outfit were abouta
dozen clocks.
"On the morning fixed for the depar-
ture of the Diana from Sydney," said
Mr. Herbert L. Bridgman, command-
er of the Peary relief ship, "trouble
began. Stein's stores had been stow-
ed, but no coal for him had been, put
on board, nor had any been purchased.
It was obviously impossible to take the
expedition for a winter beyond the
Arctic Circle without and the ship
was delayed for two hours while some
coal was secured fox Stein, In order
to land his coal Stein proposed bags,
each holding a hundred pounds, and he
purchased in Sydney material suffici-
ent for two hundred bags,
"By dint of continuous urging the
intermittent work on the bags was
carried on, with the result that when
Cape Sabine was reached, two weeks
later, the explorer had fifty bags and
100 strips of olotb;. The remaining
four-fifths of the coal was poured in
bulk on the rooks, involving inevitably
a considerable loss in the seams and
crevices.
"The day before Disco was reached
I remarked to Dr. Stein that there
was an impression current about the
ship that he had not sufficient food
supplies, and I asked him for definite
information, that the matter might be
clearly settled before departure from
the last port of supply. I did notpur-
pase to return to the States and in
year or two have it ;said that I had
left a party; without sufficient food to
winter to starve at Cape Sabine,
"Dr. Stein," continued Mr, Bridg-
man, "was mast positive that his food
supplies wero ample, saying that of
seine items, particularly condensed
milk, he bad three times as much as he
wanted. "To be euro," said he, 'sino0
I leave learned that Dr. Mann re-
quires tea every day, I am not cer-
tain! that nave enough. We brought
five; pounds of tea and tan pounds of
coffee for the three of ue for a year,
and tt may be ,wo shall want a little
from you.'
"To this I immodialely replied that
not only tea and coffee but any other
supplies necessary, to ei reasonable
amount, to round out hie assortment
well make ararythtng complete, would
be tarnished cheerfully.
"Ah Disco Dr, Stein, waiving the
usual routine ivitation from the Goeer-
nor for the ship's party to lazed,,pro-
aeeded to visit the town and prodcout-
oili s' 0 d o
h s ciao t f r dogs, ender perinisdi n
of the Royal Greenland Trading: Ooin-
pany. Ten doge in good condition
wore brought on board, and for their
sweet a Dusk of oapeiin, about half a
buerel, perhaps ono meet for five
hungry doge. The wee the nolo food
supply for these ten =heath except a
small package containing about twenty
pounds of seal meat. At Upernavile
a few, minor supplies were purchased,
and so the expedition loft civilization.
"On the evening of August 4 the
Diana mot at Ltab Benson, Peary's as.
sistant, and learned from bine that
Sverdrup and the Frani had wintered
juste beyond Cooked Het Island, not
fifteen miles from Stein's proposed
base of operations at Cape Sabine.
What ,Sverdrup bad done of 004050 no
one knew, but there was every reason
to believe that he anticipated much of
the work that Stein proposed for him-
self.
"Stein's first impulse wae to change
the scene of notion, and he made a
proposition to be landed at Jones
Sound. ?But as this would involve at
least five hundred miles of /teaming,
with no certainty that the landing
could be made, the proposition was
declined,
"On the following morning the Diana
pushed: out from her anchorage at
Leah for Cape Sabine," continued Mr.
Bridgman, "During the morning
Steins said to me:—'Doubtless you are
aware tlhtat I have embarked in this
enterprise all that 1 have and more;
that the other members of my party
have also put their entire means into
thea work, and we are all specially
desirous that if it is in any way pos-
sible we shall be landed at Cape
Sabine.'
"The assurance was given that
every effort would be nude, and that,
sa) far as- safety to ship and life per-
mitted, the Diana would force her way
through the ice and effect a landing.
The Diana rounded the point of Cape
Sabine to the southward, and just be-
hind Brevoort Island a =mall sloping
moraine was selected by Stein as the
site of his future house. Among the
rooks and ice foot the ship was moor-
ed, and during the afternoon every one
was busily engaged in discharging the
effects of the Stein party. Hy eleven
o'clock at night the last of the coal
had been deposited, the last dog swung
on shore, the final words said, and Dr,
Stein, alter a personal inspection of
the ship, declared that everything be-
longing to him had been landed.
"The equipment of the party was in
the highest degree .unique. Frites,
umbrellas ,cameras, bicycle wheels,
hiay in bales and sawdust in barrels
were included; also a large quantity of
lumber, from ivhdeh a house was to be
built, and a miscellaneous assortment
of all kinds of tools and utensils, some
adapted for farmers, others for lum-
bering, and for almost every zone and
purpose." Grave tears are now enter-
tained as to the safety of the Stein
party.
NOT ENOOURtA.GING.
We realize how enormous is the
quantity of "literary labour lost" in
the single field of fiction when we con-
sider that if the task of producing a
single year of it had been intrusted to
eight writers, commencing their long
labour on the day of Christ's birth,
they would still have more than 189
years of writing before their task
would, be complete.
When we refloat that thus some-
thing like 20,000,000 hours spent every
year in fiction -writing in Great Brit-
ain alone produce not a penny of re-
ward, it is easy to see that even cross-
ing -sweeping may be more roniunera-
tive pn the whole than novel -writing.
If those fruitless hours had been
spent in this humble role of copying
at, •say, tenpenoe an hour, our wauld-
in, Niplings and Barrios would have
been the rioher by over £833,000, to
say nothing of ' the loss in ink and
paper.
Then, again, there are the writers
whoa: faith in their powers, or whose
vanity, induces them to publish their
novels• at their own coot; and in the
groat majority of these vases the
balance is very mach on the wrong
side of the ledger.
On the other hand, there aro prob-
ably at least thirty men and women in
the United Kingdom whose fiction -
writing pays them £1,000 a year and
upwards, ranging, in perhaps two or
three cases, into five figures,
Some of .these fortunate writers
Dan, in fact, almost dictate their own
terms to publishers. For the rights
of serial publication alone of asingle
novel they may receive anything from
£4011 to £2„000, and for publication in
book form they are paid royalties very
much on these lines; 15 per cent, for
the, first 5,030, 17 1-2 per cent. up to
10,000, and beyond 10,000 copies as emelt
no 20 per cent. xtudyard Kipling, it
is said, receives even better terms than
these.
MEAT FROM AUSTRALIA.
Tuve bx,ports of frozen meat from
Australia, including frozen rabbits.
game and fisih amounted in 1899 in
velum to more Then $10,000,000. Tlhn
great 'bulk of the oamorte whin; to
the United ISbnigdoni. This industry
is assum.iiag large proportions in Aus-
tratite. In New Zealand there are
peeking itemises, whore 800 hoails of
matte and 1500 slx1101) 0,00 el/weltered
and prepared .0or export ovary day.
GLSANIS Or 1iU2
,
I hilar ,Ta c We'clksou d doing w
hid marriage." "Yee. W411 "s ao4s
triage and pale now." "'Ss Ibet so a'"
"Yes, I saw' Fre. stashing it in the
peek yes terdae
"We're going to 'five in a bettor
neighborhood hereafter," said
Uppish, the abjeetioneble next -130010
Woman, "A111 Sc are we," replied
Mrs, l?ozypary. "01 are 50tH going to
move, too?" . "No, We'ec going to
stay right here."
"Hots awfully greedy your airs 1
acid ems little girl to another, "Yes
took the biggest apple from the bee-
kat just as I was going to take 11 my-
self."
This is a baby. It is a girl baby,
How sloppy its shin is! How red its'
55es. What boa'rld oontoettond it
makes with its face, See how say
Moly- it kicke. • Bow Ilke a demon it
yells! Yet in a few sheet years
some man will be half orazed with
wild suspense, worshipping the very,
air this being breathes, devoutly,
kneeling at her feet, and frantioolle
begging for one word, one prestrere
of the stand, even a look, which will
give him ?reps:
"Do you consider him much of an
actor 4" "Wall, rather too much, l:t
wouldn't hurt bion to lose 00 or 70
pounds."
Guide, showing !placed of historio in-'
teredt—"It was 15 this room that,
Wellington received his first commie -
/don." Mr. Eiostele—"Hls first
commission 1 Illi dot so 1' Guide—
"Yes, sir; it is a fact." Mr. Eitisteln
—"Vot percentage of oommission did
One get 4"
The work horse and the carriage
horse stood Bide by side on the street.
"I see you take your meals a la tart."
sniffed the latter, looking disdain-.
fully at the other's canvas feed bag..
"Yee," replied the equine toiler.
"Don't you 4" "Neigh, neigh', Pau-
line," and the proud aristocratic mare
rattled the silver chains upon her.
harness. "1 prefer mine stable d'oa't."
Ethel—"Pa, is it love that makes
the would go round?" Pa, lured to a
baohelcrs' supper overnight, sadly
"No, dear, not always."
ABOUT DUTTS*
On board Ber Majesty's ships, as
is well kasown, tobacco is duty free,
and Jack Is, of course, permitted to
carry his stook from one ship to an-
other, even when that other is a
depot ship. But depot ships are
somewhat out of date, and in their.
place naval barracks have been erect-,
ed at various ports. Thin re -ar-
rangement recently gave the Custom
officials at Devenport the obanoe to
pounce Upon an unfortunate "handy-
man" proceeding, by order, from his;
ship to the barracks. He was ar-
rested by the police and charged with
"having illegally unshipped alb, 14oz.
of tobacco, the duty on which had not
been paid." Fortunately, the mag
ietrate recognized the absurdity of
punishing a man for proceeding from
his ship to what -by the Service re-
gulatioes—was, in elicit, another.
ship in commission, and refused to ..
convict, but the pollee took . posses -
alma of the tobacco.
But peouliar as are the ways of
the British Custom House, they are
surpassed by many other similar in-
stitutions abroad. Thus the French,
being desirous of shutting out Ger- `
man toys, imposed a very heavy duty.
on them, and, for a long time, could
not understand how, notwithstanding„
the Teutons appeared to be able still
to undersell the home article. Ulti-
mately it was discovered that the
Germans had hit upon the device oil
syringing the goods in in that they,
described as the raw state—that is
to say, certain portions would pass
the Customs from Holland, others
from Italy and Switzerland, and othe
err again from England. The "raw
material" thus passed by the unsus-
pecting French Oustome Depart,
meat was then put together, and tha
triok was done.
A funny story came from the Trans-
veal in the days when Mr. I{ruger's
officials collected the Customs dutiful
there. An English actor in Pretoria
applied for a parcel sent hien bypost
from this coautry, and oontainine
typewritten manuscript, but was men
by a demand for duty on it as teeth -
art, He expostulated, and was ohoWn
the back of the address -label, om
which was written "The Eiderdown
Quilt," and he had to open the pack.
age in order to convince 'the soeptioal
officiate that the words referred to
the title of a play, and were not
liable to contribute 10 Mr. ICruger's
exchequer.
It may be noted that the Turkish
Customs will not admit goods stamps?
with a crescent, or bearing the im-
print "Makers to Her Majesty," also
that to consign pork to auy Moslem
country is to court capital punish.
meet,
PREST?N 0 OF MIND,
It is not everyone who can display
the 000lnoss of the gentleman tubo
onto carved a goose with aueh mis-
Owed energy as to send it undo/ the
cable, Seeing 'that 'the [emote evinced •
some discomfiture, and an anxiety to
know where it hal gone, he said:•..
All right, ladies sins gentlemat>, I
have my .foot on it+