6 LIFE PATHS. It'B a wonderful world we're In. my dear, A wonderful world, they say, And blest they be who may wander free Wherever a wish might stray, Who spreaxl their sails to the arctic gales. Or bask In the tropic's bowers, ■While we must keep to the footpath steep In this workaday life of ours. For smooth is the road for the few, my dear, And wide are the ways they roam; Our feet are led where the million tread, In the worn, old lanes of home. And the years may flow for weal or woe, And the frost may follow the flowers. Our steps are bound to the selfsame rouna In this workaday life of ours. But narrow our path may be, my dear, And simple the scenes we view, A heart like thine and a love like mlri® Will carry us bravely through. With a happy song we'll trudge along. And smile in the shine or showt. 3, And we'll ease the par k on a brother's back By this workaday life of ours. —Joe Lincoln, in L. A. W. Bulletin. [BORCRT icm sTcvrnson PART VI. CHAPTER XXX.—CONTINUED. Silver was a changed man, once he was out there and had his back on his friends and the block-house; his cheeks seemed to have fallen in; his voice trem bled; never was a soul more dead in earnest. "Why, John, you're not afraid?" psked Dr. Livesey. "Doctor, I'm no coward; no, not I— -not so inucli!" and he snapped his fin gers. "If I was I wouldn't say it. J'.ut I'll own up fairly I've the shakes upon me for tJie gallows. You're a good man and a true; I never see a better man! And you'll not forget what I done good, not any more than you'll forgeit the bad, 1 know. And I step aside —see here —and leave you and Jim alone. And you'll put that down for xne, too, for it's a long stretch, is that!" So saying, he stepped back a little way till he was out of earshot, and there sat upon a tree-stump and gan to whistle; spinning round now and again upon his seat so as to com mand a sight sometimes of me and the doctor, and sometimes of his unruly ruflians as they went to and fro in the sand, between the lire—which they were busy rekindling—and the.house, from which they brought forth pork and bread to make the breakfast. "So, Jim," said the doctor, sadly,"here you are. As you have brewed, so shall you drink, my Iboy. Heaven knows, I cannot find it in my heart to blame you; but this much I will say, be it kind or unkind; when ('apt. Smollett was well, you dared not have gone off; and when he was ill, and couldn't help it, by George, it was downright cow ardly!" 1 will own that-1 here began to weep. "Doctor," 1 said, "you might spare me. I liaveTjlamed myself enough; my life's forfeited any way, and I should li ave been deail now, if Silver hadn't stood for me; and, doctor, believe this,l can die —and I dare say 1 deserve it —but what I fear is torture. If they come to torture Lne—" "Jim," the doctor interrupted, and hi« voice was quite changed, "Jim, I can't have this. Whip over, and we'll jrun for it." "Doctor," said I, "I passed my word." "I know, I know,"he cried. "We can't help that, Jim, now. I'll take it on my shoulders, holus bolus, blame und shame, my boy; but stay here, I cannot help you. Jump! One jump, and you're out, and we'll run for it like antelopes." "No," I replied, "you know right well you wouldn't do the thing yourself; neither you nor the squire, nor captain; and no more will I. Silver trusted me; I passed my word, and back 1 go. Rut, doctor, you did not let me finish. If they come to torti>i#me, I might let slip a word where the ship is; for I got the chip, part by luck and part by risking, and she lies in North inlet, on the south ern beach, and just below high water. At half-tide she must be high and dry." "The ship!" exclaimed the doctor. Rapidly 1 described to him my adven tures, and he heard me out in silence. "There is a kind of fate in this,"he observed when I had done. "'Every step it's you that saves our lives; and do you suppose by any chance we are going to let you lose yours? That would be a poor return, my boy. You found out the plot; you found UenCunn ■ —the best deed t-hat ever you did, or will do, though yo»i live to ninety. Oh, by Jupiter! and talking of Ren Ounn, why, this is the mischief in person. Silver!" he cried! "Silver! I'll give you a piece of advice," he continued, as the cook drew near again; "don't you be in any great hurry after that treas ure." "Why, sir, I do my possible, which that ain't," said Silver. "I can only, asking your pardon, save 1113- life and the boy's by st-eking for that treasure, and you may lay to that." "Well, Silver," replied the doctor, "if that is so, I'll go one step further; look out for squallfi when you lind it!" "Sir," said Silver, "as between man and man, thutV too much and too little. What you're alter, why you left the block-house, why you give me that there chart 1 don't know now, do 1? And yet I done your bidding with my eyes shut, and never a word of hope! IJut no, this here's too much. If you won't tell me what you mean plain out, just say so, ?nd 1 leave the helm." "No," said the doctor, musingly, "I've no right to say more; it's not my secret, you see, Silver, or, I give you my word, I'd tell it to you. But I'll go as far with you as I dare go, and a step beyond, for I'll have my wig sorted by the captain, or I'm mistaken! And, first, I'll give you a bit of hope; Silver, if we both yet alive out of this wolf-trap, I'll do IP v best to sa»e you, short of perjury." Silver's face was radiant. "You couldn't say mor-*t Tm sure, sir, not if you was my mother," he cried. "Well, that's my first concession," added the doctor. "My second is a piece of advice: Keep the boy close beside you, and when you need help, halloo. 1 m off to seek it for you, and that itself will show you if I speak ut random. Good-by, Jim." And Dr. Lively shook bands with me through the stockade, nodded to Silver, and sot off at a brisk pace into the wood. CHAPTER XXXI. TJIE TREASURE HUNT FLINT'S POINTER. "Jim," said Silver, when we were alone, "if I saved your life, you saved mine; and I'll not forget it.l seen the doctor waving you to run for it —with the tail of my eye, I did; and I seen you say no, as plain as bearing. Jim, that's one to you. This .is the first glint of hope 1 had since the attack failed, and I owe it you. And now, Jim, we're togo in fortius here "treasure-hunting, with sealed orders, too, and I don't like it; and you and me must stick close, back to back like, and we'll save our necks in spite o' fate and fortune." Just then a man hailed us from the fire that breakfast was ready, and we were soon seated here and there about the sand over biscuit and fried junk. They had lighted a fire fit to roast an o.\; and it was now grown so hot that they could only approach it from the windward, and even there not without precaution. I.n the same wasteful spir it, they had cooked, I suppose, three times more than we could eat; and one of them, with an empty laugh, threw what was left into the fire, which blazed and roared again over this unusual fuel. I never in my life saw men so careless of the morrow; hand to mouth is the only svord that can describe their way of doing; and what with wasted food and sleeping sentries, though they were bold enough for a brush and be done with it, I could see their entire unfitness for anythiru like a prolonged cam paign. Even Silver, eating away, with Capt. Flint upon his shoulder, had not a word of blame for their recklessness. And this the more surprised me, for I thought he had never shown himself so cunning as he did the-n. "Ay, mates," said he; "it's lucky you have Rarbeeue to think for you with this here head. I got what I wanted, I did. Sure enough, they have the ship. Where they have it, I don't know yet; but once we hit the treasure, we'll have to jump about and find out. And then, mates, us that has the boats, I reckon, has the upper hand." Thus he kept running on, with his mouth full of the hot bacon; thus he restored their hope and confidence, and, I more than suspect, repaired his own at the same time. "As for hostage," he continued, "that's his last talk, I guess, with them he loves so dear. I've got my piece o* news, and thanky to him for that; but it's over and done. I'll take him in a line when we go treasure-hunting, for we'll keep him like so much gold, in case of accidents, you mark, and in the meantime, once we got the ship and treasure, both, and off to sea like jolly companions, why, then we'll talk Air. Hawkins over, we will, and we'll give him his share, to be sure, for all his kindness." Tt was no wonder themen were in a pood humor now. For my part, T was horribly cast down. Should the scheme he had now sketched prove feasible. Sil ver, already doubly a traitor, would not hesitate to adopt it. He had still a foot fn either camp, and there was no doubt he would prefer wealth and freedom with the pira'*s to a bare escape from hanging, which was the best he had" to hope on our side. Nay, arid even if things so fell out that he wnsi forced to keep his faith with Dr. Livesey, even, then what dan ger lay before us! What a moment that would be when the-suspicionsof his fol lowers turned to certainty, and he and I should have to fighf for dear life— he, a cripple, and I, a boy—against five strong and active seamen! Add to this double apprehension, the mystery that still hung over the be havior of my friends; their unexplained desertion of the stockade; their Inex plicable cession of the chart; or, harder still to understand, the doctor's last warning to Silver: "Look out for squalls when you find it;" and you will readily believe how little taste I found in my breakfast, and with how uneasy a heart I set forth behind my captors on the quest for treasure. We made a curious figure had anyone been, there to see us; all in soiled sailor clothes, and all but me armed to the teeth. Silver had two guns slung about him, one before and one behind—besides the great cutlass at his waist, and a pistol in each pock et of his square-tailed coat. To complete his strange appearance, Capt Flint sat perched upon his shoulder and gabbled odds and ends of purposeless sea-talk. I had a line about my waist, and fol lowed obediently after the sea-cook, who held the loose end of the rope, now in his free hand, now between hie pow erful teeth. For all the world I was led like a dancing bear. The other men were variously bur dened, some carrying picks and shov els —for that had been the very first necessary they brought ashore from the "Ilispaniola"—others laden with pork, bread and brandy for the midday meal. All the stores, I observed, came from our and I could see the truth of Silver's words the night before. Had he not struck a bargain with the doctor he and his mutineers, deserted by the ship, must have been driven to subsist on clear water, and the proceeds of their hunting. Water would have been little to their taste; a sailor is not usually a good shot; and, besides all that, when they were so short of eat ables, it was not likely they would be very Hush of powder. Well, thus equipped, we all set out— even the fellow with the broken head, who should certainry have kept in shad CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 3, 1898. ow —and «traggTed, one after another, to the beach, where the two gigs await ed us. Even these bore trace of the 1 drunken folly of the pirates, one in a broken thwart, and both in their mud dled, unbailed condition. Both were to be carried along- with us, for the sake of safety; and so, with our numbers di vided between them, we set forth upon the bosom of the anchorage. As we pulled over there was soma discussion on the chart. The red cross was, of course, far too large to be a guide; and the terms of the note on the back, as you will hear, admitted of some ambiguity. They ran, the reader may remember, thus: "Tall tree, Spy-glasa shoulder, bearing a point to the N. of N. N. E. "Skeleton Island, E. S. E. and by E. "Ten feet." A tall tree was thus tha principal mark. Now, right before us, the an chorage was bounded by a plateau from two to three hundred feet high, adjoin ing on the north the sloping southern shoulder of the Spy-glass, and rising again toward the south into the rough, cliffy eminence called the Mizzen-mast Hill. The top of the plateau was dotted thickly with pine trees of varying height. Every here and there, one of a different species rose forty or fifty feet clear above its neighbors, and which of these was the particular "tall tree" of Capt. Flint could only be decided on the spot, and by readings of the compass. Vet, although that was the case, every man on board the boats had picked a favorite of his own ere we were half-way over. Long John alone shrugging his shoulders and bidding them wait till they were there. We pulled easily by Silver's direc tions, not to weary the hands prema turely; and, after quite a long passage, landed at the mouth of the second river—that which runs down a woody cleft of the Spy-glass. Thence, bend ing to our left, we began to ascend the slope toward the plateau. At the first outset, heavy, miry ground and a matted, marsh vegeta tion greatly delayed our progress; but by little and little the hill began to steepen and become stony underfoot, and the wood to change its character and to grow in a more open order. It was. i ! l eed, a most pleasant portion of the island that we were now approach ing. A heavy-scented, bloom and many flowering shrubs had almost taken the place of grass. Thickets of green nut meg trees were dotted here and there with the red columns and the broad shadow of the pines; and the first min gled their spice with the aroma of the others. The air, besides, was fresh ami stirring, and' this, under the sheer sun beams, was a wonderful refreshment to our senses. The party spread Itself abroad*, in a fan shape, shouting and leaping' to and Shout alter shout come flrom him. fro. About the center, and a good way behind the rest, Silver and I fol lowed—l tethered by mv rope, he plow ing, with deep pants, among the slid ing gravel. From time to time, In deed, I had to lend him a hand, or he must have missed his footing and fallen backward! down the hill. We had thus proceeded for about half a mile, and were approaching the brow of the plateau, when the man upon the furthest left began to cry aloud, as if in terror. Shout after shout came from him, and the others began to run in his direction. "He can't have found the treasure," said old Morgan, hurrying past us from the right, "for that's clean a-top.'" Indeed, as we found when we also reached the spot, it was something very different. At the foot of a pretty big pine, and involved in a green creeper, which had even partly lifted some of the smaller bones, a human skeleton lay, with a few shreds of cloth ing, on the ground. I believe a chill struck for a moment to every heart. "He was a seaman," said. George Merry, who, bolder than the rest-, had gone up close, and was examining the rags of clothing. "Leastways, this is u good sea-cloth." "Ay, ay," said Silver, "like enough; you wouldn't look to find a bishop here, I reckon. But what sort of a way is that for bones to lie? 'Tain't in natur' ' Indeed, on second glance, it seemed impossible to fancy that the body was in a natural position. But for some disarray (the work, perhaps of the birds that had fed upon him, or of the slow-growing creeper that had grad ually enveloped his remains) the man lay perfectly straight—his feet point ing in one direction, his hands, raised above his head like a diver's, pointing directly in the opposite. "I've taken a notion into my old numskull," observed Silver. "Here's the compass; there's the tip-top p'int of Skeleton island, stiekin' out like a tooth. Just take a bearing, will you, along the line of them bones." ft was done. The body pointed straight in the direction of the island, and the compass read duly E. S. E. by E. "I thought so," cried the cook; "this here is a p'inter. Light up there is our lir.e for the pole star and the jolly dol lars. But by thunder, if it don't rnvke me cold inside to think of Flint* This Is one of his jokew, and no mistake. Him and these six were alone here; he killed 'em, every and this one he hauled here and laid down by com pass, shiver my timbers! They're lojjg hones, and the hair's been yellow. A/, that would be AllarvSyce. You mind Allnrdyce, Tom Morgan?" "Ay, ay," returned Morgan, "I tniud him; he owed me money, he did, and look my knife ashore with him." "Speaking of knives," said another, "why don't we find his'n lying round? Flint warn't t he man to pick a seaman's pocket; and the birds, I guess, would leave it be." "By the powers, and that's true!" cried Silver. "There ain't a thing left here," said Merry, still feeling around among the (bones, "not a copper doit nor a baccy box. It don't look nat'ral to me." "No, by gum, it don't," agreed Sil ver; "not nat'ral, nor not nice, says you. Great guns! messmate, but if Flint was living, this would be a hot spot for you and me. Six they were, and six are we; and bones is what they are now." "I saw him dead with these here dead lights," said Morgan. "Billy took me in. There he laid, with penny-pieces on his eyes." "Dead—ay, sure enough he's dead, and gone below," said the fellow with the bandage; "but if ever epeerit walked, it would be Flint's. Dear heart, but he died bad, did Flint!" "Ay, and that he did," observed an other; "now he raged, and now he hol ier for the rum, and now he sung. 'Fifteen Men' were his only song, mates; and I tell you true, I never right ly liked to hear it since. It was main hot, and the windy was o,pen, and I hear that old song comin' out as clear as clear—and the death-haul on the man already." "Come, come," said Silver, "stow this talk. He's dead, and he don't walk, that I know; leastways, he won't walk by day, and you may lay to that. Care killed the cat. Fetch ahead for the doufoloons." We started, certainly; but in spite of the hot sun and the staring daylight, the pirates no longer ran separate and shouting through the woods, bu* kept side by side, and spoke with bated breath. The terror of the dead buc caneer had fallen on their spirits. [TO HE CONTINUED.] HIS FRENCH MAID. Albert Get» Her Into n Serious Ron uilli the llouHcglrl. A youngster who is the only son of in dulgent parents living in Avondale has a French maid, whose business it is to talk to him in French at all times. In fact, she has to, as her knowledge is lim ited when it comes to speaking English. The boy, though only seven, is as full of mischief as a young calf and he knows enough to know that he can fool the maid in more ways than one. He is something of a practical joker, too. At lunchtime one day the inaid was up a stump in regard to asking for salt. She needed it in her soup, and to the housegirl she couldn't make her wants known. Turning to Alb&rt. Sb« said: "Le sel, Albair, le sel." Turning to the housemaid Albert said in English: "Oh, the old parley voo wants some sugar. Give it to her." Sh_ got the sugar in one of the silver boxes or dredges used for that condi ment and dredged her soup in the ap proved French way and with decided disregard for the quantity she was using. Then when she tasted the mavvky mess she broke out in a French tirade and wanted to whip the house girl. That is, it sounded like that, with her "Sacres" and "Mon Dieus." "Oh, but she's cussing you," said Al bert to the housegirl. "I'd tell mamma. I wouldn't let any old foreigner talk that way to me." "What's she saying?" "Oh, 'dam' and other cuss words that are a heap worse." Then the housegirl got back good and strong and told her she'd slap her in the mouth, and Albert had to do the interpreting. Of course he got things a little worse than they really were and poured oil on the flames. Both went to his mother, but when Albert explained his part in the row he was the one who got the scolding.—Cincinnati Commer cial Tribune. Wrrn'g Vindication. When Sir Christopher W'ren was building ttie town hall of Windsor, n fidgety meinvber of the corporation—so the story goes—insisted that the roof rtquired further support, and desired the architect to add more pillars. In vain did Sir Christopher assure him that the danger was imaginary—he knew better. The alarm spread, and the great architect was worried into adding the desiTed columns. Years passed, and in later times, when archi tect and patron were dead, cleaning operations in the roof revealed the fact that the supposed additional supports did not touch the roof by two inches, though this was not perceptible to any one below. By this ingenious expedient did Sir Christopher pacify his critics, while vindicating his own architectural skill fo future generations.—Leisure Hours. An Ornament to the Profonnlon. Plankington—l understand that you had togo to law about that property that was lert) you. Have you a smart lawyer? Bloomtield—You bet I have. He owns the property now. —Tit-Bits. Give It H Clmnce. She—Oh, James, how grand the sea is! How wonderful! 1 do so like to hear the roar of the ocean. He—So do I, Elizabeth. Please keep quiet.—Boston Traveler. Domestic Glftn. "What is a genius, mamma?" "A genius is a man who can get what he wants out of the ice chest without upsetting the milk."—Louisrille Cour ier-Journal. lliiiS HANDY GARDEN MARKER. It liinurcai the Setting of Plant* al Iteuular Interval* In (Jrrrn hoiiMe llenvhek. A convenient marker is shown in Fig. 1 that will insure the setting of plants at regular intervals in green- Louse benches. For convenience of explanation let us suppose the green house bench to be 3feet wide and the interval between the plants to be seven inches. Select a piece of pine 42 inches long, 3y x inches wide and three-fourths of an inch thick. Bore a three-fourths of an inch hole 3% inches from each end of the board and C 3 A . . C r/c 2. It' * s ' i rT # y »■ net . . > • . i r/cj creo c a a A HANDY MARKER. others at each seven-inch mark be tween them (Fig. 2). Drive pegs three inches long into each of these six holes, add a handle and the tool is ready for use. To operate, lay the tool across the bed and press the pegs into the soil, making holes 1, 2, 3, etc. (Fig. 3). Lift and turn the tool at right angles to the row of holes just made, putting the first peg into hole A and pressing, as before, making holes B. C, D, etc. Lift again, and with the first peg in hole B make row 15 B parallel to row A A, and so on. The writer has used this tool in transplanting thousands of lettuce plants and can testify to the neat ness of the beds so laid off, as well as to the speed with which it can be used and the time saved thereby.—M. G. Kains, in Farm and Fireside. CROPS IN ORCHARDS. Don't I'lnnt Any That Mature Their Seed* llurioK the Growiu*. Seaaon of the Trees. What crop can we grow in a young orchard without injury to the trees? was asked in an exchange and was an swered thus by A. B. Wood: If you have plenty of other ground on which to grow cultivated crops, don't grow anything but your trees and care for them just the same as though they were a corn crop instead. Many are not so situated that they can devote the entire land to trees, but must grow something to pay for the use of the ground till the trees yield fruit. Then comes the question again: What can I grow, then, which will not be in jurious to growth of my trees? In one-lialf of my first peach orchard I set strawberries the first year, and on the other half 1 grew beans and sweet corn. The trees on the first half near ly died, though I cultivated and fer tilized thoroughly, using unleaclied ashes and rotted stable manure lib erally; the other half grew nearly double the size of the former in the first two years, besides the trees were much healthier. This taught me not to grow any crop which matured its seed during the growing season of the trees. See ing my mistake, though too late, I im mediately plowed under the berry vines and devoted the ground entirely tothetrecs. The result was surprising, for the trees seemed to take new life and made more growth the next sea son than in both the former ones, though they have never been able to catch up with those where the beans and corn grew. PRESERVING EGGS. Tbf Sulphur Proccnn llerp Dmcrlbrd IIa » It ecu Practiced with Coo- Hldrrablr SucceMN. Take a common starch box with a sliding lid. Put the eggs in the box. and upon an oyster shell or other suit able substance place a teaspoonful of sulphur. Set fire to the sulphur, and when the fumes begin to rise briskly shut up the lid, make the box tight, and do not disturb it for half an hour. Now take out the eggs, pack in oats, and the job is done. If the oats or pack ing material be treated to the same process it will l>e all the better. If a barrelful is to be preserved, place the eggs in a tigiit barrel two-tbirds full, with no packing whatever. Fire a pound of sulphur upon a suitable sub stance on top of the eggs in the vacant space over them, shut up tightly, let stand an hour and then take out the eggs. As the gas is much air it will sink to the bottom, or rather (ill up the barrel with the fumes. In another barrel or box place some oats, and treat in the same way. Now pack the eggs in head up the barrel, and turn the barrel every day to pre vent falling of the yolks, using each end alternately, and they will keep a year, or, according to the eflioiency of the operation, a shorter or longer time. It will be seen by the above that the process is a dry and neat one, and very inexpensive, sulphur being' a very cheap article. 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