6 A STOrtM AT SUNSET. I stand upon the ocean shore, And hear her deep eternal roar. And view across her heaving breast. A gorgeous pageant In the west. For marshaled there In radiant lig.ht. Along the very verge of night. Are bright battalions, massed on high, Moving across the evening sky. I mark the gloaming coats of mail, Tine waving plumes, the faces pale, I gee the flaming falchions flash, And hark! the loud artillery's crasfli, As the guns' rapid lightnings leap From level plain, or lofty steep, The while the trees move tremblingly, "Neath steady rain of musketry. I see the wild war-liorses rush Swift to the fray; th' o'erwhelming crurfh Fails their impetuous way to bar; They scent the carnage from afar. But soon the gathering shtidows>hide The battle's swaying, surging tide; And all the grandeur of that sight. Is swallowed In the shades o£ night. Ah! silent now the battleground. The pale tents cluster all around, Ere from the lonely shore I turn, Afar, the glowing campflres burr,. —lngar Ingram, In Minneapolis House keeper. " rtl Covinri-L® (Copyright,, 189(5, by D. Appietoo Si Co. All rights reserved.) SYNOPSIS. Master Ardick, Just reached his majority and thrown upon his own resources, after stating his case to one Houthwlck, a ship master, is shipped as second mate on the "Industry" bound for Havana, Mr. Tym, the supercargo, descries a sail. The strange vessel gives chase, but Is disabled by the Industry's guns. The Industry is little damaged, but Ilouthwick and one of the crew are killed. Sclllnger, first mate, takes charge and puts into Sidmouth to secure a new mate. Several days later, when well out to sea, an English mer chantman is met, whose captain has a let teraddressed to Jeremiah Hope, at Havana. The crew of the vessel tell strange taleaof the buccaneer Morgan, who Is sailing un der the king's commission to take Panama. One nigiit a little later, the English vessel having proceeded on her course, Ardick learns of a plot among the crew, headed by Pradey, the new mate, to take the In dustry end join Morgan's fleet. Ardick consults Mr. Tym. They resolve to secure the mate, but Pradey, eavesdropping in the cabin, makes through the door and arouses the crew. Capt. Sellinger joins Ardick and Tym. The crew break through the now barricaded door, but are forced to retire, having lost seven of their number. Sel linger Is for immediately falling upon the mutineers, but Tym fctgues that they are a light crew but stIH more than two to their having lost seven of their number. Find ing themselves now too short-handed to manage the boat, Pradey descides to scut tle and desert the vessel, taking his men off In the only available boat. The captain, supercargo and second mate soon discover their plight, but hastily constructing a raft get away just before their vessel sinks. The next morning a Spaniard draws near them. The man in the rigging shouts: "If you would board us, take to your oars. Be speedy, or you will fall short." On board they, are sent forward with the crew, being told they will be sold as slaves on reaching Panama. The ship's cook they find to be Mac Irvaeh, "frae Clagvarloch," so a friend. Four days later the Spaniard is overhauled by a buccaneer flying the English flag. The three Englishmen and Mac Irvach plan to escape to the buc caneer on a rude raft. Sellinger, the last to attempt to leave the Spaniard, is dis abled. Just after the other put off they see a figure dangling from the yard arm, whom they suppose is Capt. Sellinger. Hailing the buccaneer, our three friends 41nd themselves in the hands of their old mate, Pradey. He treats them kindly and offers to do them no harm if they will but remain quiet concerning the mutiny he headed. The Black Eagle, Pradey's ship, comes to Chagre, Cuba, which town they find Morgan has taken under the English flag From there the Black Eagle with Morgan's fleet proceeds to Panama. The command consists of about 1,200 men. Hav ing landtd, they march onto the city. The assault on the city la begun. Many of the buccanneers fall, and 1 Ardick is wounded. Through the smoke he sees Pradey ap proaching. The city at last falls. Ardick, coming to, finds , Tym had rescued him from Pradey's murderous hand- by killing the villain. The Spanish flag has been hauled down from the castle, and the men allowed to plunder the city at will. Mac Ivra/ch spies a figure coming toward them, and exclaims; "The gaist o' the captain." It is indeed Sellinger. He- recounts his late adventures, then he leads them to the res cue of Don Enrique de Cavod'illa, who had been kind to him on the Pilanca, the Span ish vessel on which he had been a prisoner. Flight is the only course open to the don, his wife and daughter (L>ona' Carmen.) They just manage to leave the building when Capt. Towland comes to claim the dioua as his prize, under the buccaneers' rule. Mr. Tym parleys to gain time for the flight of his party, then allows the men to enter. Seeking shortly to join lhe don, they come upon his dead body. They ilr.d also his wife has been slaniD. "All is well," be said, with a ca.'fi' less-seeming nod—it was marveloua bow my blood started in my veins at the words. "How fares it with the other?" "Likewise well," I almost falteringly answered. He drew a bit nearer, that chance passers might not bear. "This is the gist of the matter," he said: "She is shut up in one of the first-story chambers. To reach it you pass up the chief staircase, and so by hu outside passage. The chamber is at the end, and is directly above the outwork. It therefore overlooks the water." "And how learned you all this?" I asked. I scarce dared believe we had gotten so far along in the undertak ing and nothing contrary happened. "Why, pretty simply." he said, with a smile. "As 1 was passing through the hall I met Morgan, and, if you will credit it, he delivered to m'e the whole matter." This made me fetch a little breath. "It was an easy matter," went on Mr. Tym, coolly. "I did but meet him, ns I say, arid after we had talked a lit tle —he running on rather loosely, be ing somewhat in wine—he spoke of his own accord of the senorita. lie praised her beauty and swore that it were a shame to deal with her sava gently, anl more to like purpose. I fli ally drew him on to disclose where she was, and this, I may say, I did eas ily. After some further talk, I took leave of him, and while he passed into one of the under rooms I descended'to the dungeons. I did this that I might seem consistent, having declared that I had some small curiosity about these places. From the dungeons I came again to the hall and thence ventured to peep above-stairs, where I found a man on gtiard, and so turned back. The fellow did not observe me, as I Lad approached softly and his atten tion was elsewhere, and this I was glad of, as 1 did not wish to arouse his suspicions. I could think of nothing more that might profitably be done, and so I returned hither." "Why, I count that excellent," I said. "Indeed, it is beyond our reasonable expectation." "I grant you," said Mr. Tym. "But now, since we have made an end here, let us see if we can learn how it fares with the captain. In truth, I have some anxiety." So, indeed, did Mac Ivrach and I, and I may say that this matter was now uppermost in my mind since the other was concluded. We therefore dropped the discourse and set off once more for the water. As yet the captain was not in sight, though we scanned the water in all di rections for him; wherefore we judged that he had not yet succeeded in his undertaking. At lajst, just as we were beginning to feel some disquiet, a small boat popped out of the concealment of the neigh bor jetty, and there, to be sure, was the captain. He shot his craft up to the beach and leaped out. and as we made for ward gave us a cheerful nod. "I have secured an indifferent little sloop." he said. "How fared you?" We had him into the shade, and in a few words made him acquainted with our success. Then he gave us his ac count. It seemed that he meant to have no commerce with the buc caneers, fearing lest he might rotise suspicion, but instead watched for a native fisherman, and was at last for tunate enough to bring one to. With him, after a little bantering (each had some trouble in understanding the other), he managed to conclude a bar gain. The craft wasaclumsyaffair.it seemed; in length it might be 7 and 20 feet, by above eight in the beam, and was undecked, though it had a rude sort of cuddy. The single sail was old and patched, but looked to be fit for moderate service, and was set to a boom and a short gaff. She had no vessels or any kind of tools or imple ments aboard, being furnished solely with a pair of rude oars. Nevertheless she appeared stanch, and would, he thought, be likely to do the work re quired of her. "Very well, then," said Mr. Tym, when the matter had reached this stage, "we seem to want nothing now but to complete the details of our plan. Let us go at once about it." We were at a good deal of pains here, debating many things, but, after all, the matter sifted down to this: To ward the middle of the night, before, the moon should rise—which it did now very late—we were to slip up to the passage leading to the senorita's room, beguile and overpower the guard, gag and bind him, and force the senorita's door. A few words from me would explain what was afoot, and, having thrust the guard into the chamber and seeurtd him there, we would quietly descend to the hall and boldly pass out. Of course, our main reliance must be upon the general carelessness and disorder, and upon the fact that nothing of the business was suspected. As for the minor details, it seemed best that Mr. Tym should lead off, and at the point where he wished us to fall upon the soldier should make a certain prearranged sign. By this time it was close upon sun down, and late enough for us to be thinking of returning to the castle. In fact, we had still some preparations to make, such as bringing down the stores—not forgetting a breaker of water—and an extra supply of clothing and weapons. Included in the cloth ing must be some for the poor lady, though I was sorry that none of it could be of a sort suitable to her sex. We likewise thought of an iron bar, or pry, with which to force the cham ber door. All these matters, 1 will say in brief, we attended to, in no way encountering any mishap or seeming to arouse any suspicions. Finally, we hid the little skiff, and returned for the last time to the castle. It was nov» quite dark, the tw'liglit in those parts being exceeding brief, and wanting no great while of the hour we had set for our undertaking. This, it will be remembered, was the early part of the night, before the confusion and disorder were like to have abated, and ere yet it was moonrise. At last it wanted only a few minutes of nine, and as we deemed that nothing was to be gained by waiting longer, we saw to our weapons and made along to the arched gate. The door at the end of the passage stood open, and we caught a small glimmer of light and heard voices. Pushing on, though I confess with some uneasiness on my part (for I thought of Morgan), we presently found ourselves in the great hall. Here were perhaps a score of our fellows, the most sprawled about or sitting on the long table, and only four or five talking. A few had horns or flagons by them, and others were smoking, but I perceived th.it nearly the half seemed to be heavily asleep. Perhaps three or four candles were burning, putin a cloud, indeed, by the tobacco smoke, and bringing out little of the immediate surroundings with distinct ness. Of the persons who were talking, one lay flat on the table and, by the bandage about his head, should be wounded, and another paced up and down, his arm in a sling. "In chief these are fellows who are drunk or disabled," I thought, "and CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, AUGUST 24, 1899. therefore in the better cas«, as far as we are concerned." We were past them presently, none hailing us, and having pone out by the rearward door were at last in the hall of the stairs. Ilere it was dark, save for the little illumination of the buc caneers' candles, and all deserted and ciuiet. We did not close the door after us, both because the light w as of some use and because we thought the act would seem suspicious, though, indeed, the fellows bad scarce appeared to no tice us. One thing now puzzled me a little, which was that it seemed so dark at the top of the stairs. To be sure, the guard might have deposited his lantliorn. or candle, at the far end of the passage, but even then, I thought, some faint light would show. However, there was little time to think on this, even supposing it to be of import, for .Mr. Tym had already be gun to ascend the stairs. We fell into his train, the captain first, I next, and Mac Ivrach lasit, and all crept softly up. I now thought a faint bit of light was stealing down from the passage, hue guessed that it might be nothing but starlight. I glanced as well as I could by the captain, and kept Mr. Tyni's figure in a vague way in view, feeling, with tome quickening of the pulse, that it must now be soon that he would reach the top and come under the observation of the guard. The flight was long, but presently I saw his figure cut out black and more distinct, and knew he was in the pas-sage and obstructing a window. It was now cer tain that there was no light, save of the stars, and this must be the reason why the guard had not as yet per ceived him. lie turned, for I caught the narrowing of his shape, and imme diately the window was free again, and now he had surely advanced down the passage. I slipped alongside the captain, and he looked at me, the wonderment on his face coming out in the faint light. We were now close to the top of the flight, but as yet could not command the passage, the continued wall cut ting us off. Of a sudden I heard a soft, long step, and, the window above dark ening, I looked up and saw Mr. Tym. "All's well," he said, in a sharp whis per full of relief. "The coast is clear." This was such brave news that for an instant it fairly brought the cap tain and me to a standstill. Yet only while one might catch his breath. We made a straddling bound of it to the top. Mac Ivrach close behind. "We must improve the opportunity," went on Mr. Tym. as soon as we were fairly beside him. "Yonder is the door; Master Ardick, do you hail the senorita. and then proceed as speed ily as you can with the breaking in." The business wanted no more dis cussion, and quickly we were all be- HM door iwuug quive opoau fore the door. A very faint bit of light came from the open keyhole, but all within was quiet. To make quite cer tain that the door was locked, I first gently tried it, but found, as I ex pected, the bolt shot. Stooping then to the keyhole, I spoke the senorita's name, raising my voice as high as I dared. There was a little stir, and present ly the lady's voice, low and shaken, an swered: "Who is there?" "Friends lady. Cap*. SelHnger and ethers that you wot of. We have come to deliver you." I heard her give a little cry, and she seemed to have come up close to the door. "We are about to break in," I con tinued. "Yet, stay—are you dressed?" "Yea. Btnor, Ah, the saints have heard my prayers!" "She understands the matter," I said back to my companions. "Hand me the pry, Mac Ivrach." The Scotchman had fetched along this implement—a short bar of iron, with one end flattened into a splay— and now passed it over. I jammed it in midway up, near the lock, and gave a heave. The door was of wood, but heavy and strongly set, and this first effort only made it strain and crack. Growing impatient and anxious, I punched again, and this time threw my weight against the bar. The bolt instantly snapped and the door swung quivering open. The light within— a single candle—hardly brought out the place with distinctness, yet one glance resolved nearly all. Just with in the entrance stood the senerita, pale, and with her yellow hair falling down her shoulders. At her back were the details of the room, mainly a little cumbrous furniture and the scant drapery of the barred wintows. As soon as the poor c rent lire got the light fairly upon us, and espe cially as soon as she made out thecap tain, she ran forward and fell or her knees at his feet. "Oh, sen or, may Christ reward you! I had all but given up hope!" "Why, it is all right, senoilta," said the captain, awkwardly. II<: for got that the lady did not understand I bis English. He gave her his hane. anil she roSe, looking sweetly ant! gratefully at the rest of us. But this was no time for sentiment. We immediately withdrew a little and took counsel together. "There seemr to be no new phase to the matter.'" said Mr. Tym. "The senorita's disguise will still serve." "Say the captain and I go first," said Mr. Tym. "The lady and you, Ardick, would do well to come next, and Mac Ivrach can bring up the rear. We must all take care to stroll along care lessly." We fell into the understood order, accordingly, and in silence passed out into the passage. Mac Ivrach lingered a little, and took the precaution to close the d'ior, and we were thus, for the time, in comparative darkness, the stars fetching the place out only in a faint glimmer. I touched my elbow to the senorita's to encourage her, and in this fashion we slipped softly along, and without hearingan alarming sound reached the head of the stairs. Here Mr. Tym halted, but after a glance began to descend, and we, catching the noises now plainer from below, but still noth ing menacing, quietly followed. As before, we found this rearward hall safe and deserted. Mr. Tym gave a glance back at us, as though to see that all were ready, and with a bold slep passed on and turned in at the door. Capt. Sellinger fell a careless pace or two behind and followed. I did not hesitate, but as I felt the lady tremble whispered to her to take heart, for there was but small danger, and so saying pressed her arm hard with mine, and with that we passed in. All was as we had left it. The buc baneers were still sitting or lying about, save he who nursed his arm and walked up and down, and the haze of the tobacco smoke continued. We marched down the hall, I, as must confess, in some perturbation, and made toward the vaulted passage. It seemed an interminable distance, but, to my tremendous relief, no attempt was made to stop us, and at last we passed safely inside. The first part of the strain was now over, and with a congratulatory look or two, but no words, for those were too risky, we continued on and entered the court, nere we found the former disorder and confusion, some of the buccaneers straggling about laughing or roaring drunken songs, some ordering their arms, and others in groups talking. Morgan was not in sight, but Tow land's rival, the savage and hard fighting Capt. Blvte, was sprawled near by on a bench. His back was luckily toward us.There wasbut a single other captain in sight, one Steaves, who was lounging in the main gate. This last person, as I thought, was the officer of the guard, for I noted that three of his company were close by, and that one carried a lanthorn. Two more buccaneers, though I could not say who, seemed to be stationed at the other gate—that is, the postern.— for I could catch the gleam of their '•armor as they paced to and fro. [TO BB CONTINUED.] The Drift of n Derelict. If a derelict is full of lumber, she is like a rock. If water-logged, these silent freebooters cannot be sunk un less broken in such a manner that the cargo is released. Fire has been found effective in destroying derelicts. It was successful in all but four cases in forty-five. One of the failures was with the Fannie E. Wolston, an Amer ican schooner, one of the most remark able derelicts of which we have record. She was abandoned, October 15, 1891, between the capes of Virginia andllat teras. She drifted about half-way across the ocean (the liydrographic office received numerous reports of her), her course veering to the soulli, until she was about opposite Madeira. There she zigzagged until February, 1593. Then she drifted south until May of that year. From May until early in 1804 she was drifting towards the Bahamas. February 1 she was about north of Nassau. On the pilot chart for June, 1894, she is located on the eastern border of the gulf stream and southeast of Cape Hat-terns. In June, 1594, she had been a derelict 950 days, and had drifted over 7,000 miles, tlie longest track of the kind on record, to find herself within a few miles, com paratively speaking, of the point at which she was abandoned. —Gustave Kobbe, In St. Nicholas. finally Deduced. "What does the crowd that congre gates here evenings think of the policy of expansion that has developed dur ing and since the war?" inquired the grocery drummer of the store keeper at Basswood corners. "Haven't paid much attention to what they've s'aid on the subject," re plied the proprietor as he looked in the dried apple barrel which had stood uncovered in the midst of the crowd that had just departed, "but my opin ion is that every man of them is in favor of taking everything in sight."— Judge. Ati I'n fit in I liar Object. Bill—Did you read about that fellow writing a poem on a SSO bill? Jill—No; the editor kept it, of course. Bill—No; he returned it. Jill—What! An editor return a S3O bill? Bill —Yes; he didn't know what it was. —Yonkers Statesman. Hail Its KlTeet. Laura —How do you get along with your husband? Cora —Just lovely; we've had only one quarrel sir.ee our marriage. v^^nra —I suppose you gave him a good scare by threatening to leave him then? Cora—No; I threatened to send for mother. —Up to Date. A PRESIDENT'S WIDOW. M-*. Joaen, Whone llushunt Ouc-e Was Chief Executive of tlie Teiai Stepublle. One of the remarkable women of Tex as is Mrs. Anson Jones, widow of the president of the republic of Texas from 1844 to 1845, when the republic ceased to exist. Mrs. Jones was born in Ar kansas July 24, 1819, and her eightieth birthday was celebrated the other day —quietly, and without public demon stration, by the Daughters of the Re public of Texas—at her home in Hous ton. In 1833 Mrs. Sarah Smith emi grated to Texas, bringing with her her only child, the subject of this sketch: the journey was one of much peril in those days, and was only accomplished MRS. ANSON JONES. (Widow of the President of the Republic of Texas.) after many hardships. Mrs. Smith set tied in Houston, and soon thereafter married John Woodruff, who was one of the pioneer hotel men of this coun try. At the home of her stepfalher Miss Smith met and married Hugh McCrooy, but their happiness was very short lived, as the young husband (lied within seven weeks of the ceremony which united them. This marriage license was the first ever issued in what is now Harris county, of which the capital is Houston. In 1840 she was married to Dr. Anson Jones, one of the foremost men of the state. Dr. Jones had just returned from his post as minister to the United States to take his seat in the senate of Texas, when lie met her, and at the time of the marriage was on the road to the presidency, to which lie was elected in 1844, and lie signed the instruments which added the broad domain of Texas to the Union. The president found >n his wife a woman equal to her high posi tion, and she was of much assistance to him as an adviser, as well as mistress of his home. In 1857 Anson Jones was de feated for a seat in the United States senate, and this undoubtedly hastened the beginning of her second widow hood, I'resident .tones dying early in the following year, the result of a self inflicted wound. Mrs. Jones lost one son and much of her property during the civil war. The eldest, S. E. Jones, returned unscathed, and is still with his mother, the stall of her declining years, A daughter, Mrs. li. (1. Ashe, is also a resident of Houston. In spite of her 80 years, Mrs. Jones is still active, and in good health, and may often be seen in Houston, especially on the afternoons set apart for the meet ing of her church association, in which she takes great interest. NOT VERY GRACEFUL. The Camera Keveal* That « Man's Attitude When Tlirairlns Is Nut t'artlculnrly Attractive. This is not a snap-shot of a contor tionist, nor of a man making vain at tempts to fly. It represents J. S. Ewen, of Aberdeen, a well-known High land athletic champion, just after de livering a light b;rfl from a 7 1 / s fpot spring in a throwing competition. The r [~3r UNIQUE SNAPSHOT. (Showing Athlete Just After l>ellverinic a Ball) ball lias left the hand about 6 feet or 7 feet, and the thrower is in the act of balancing hiijiself in order to prevent a follow-over the mark. The camera caught him just as he was swinging round to the left on the one leg, and it is in this long and rapid stroke that the secret of this athlete's prowess ia said to lie. The action is partly nat ural and partly acquired, through long practice with Gideon Perrie, the Amer ican champion. The photo was taken and sent in by Mr. Harry S. Lumsden, 18, Bon-Accord Crescent, Aberdeen, to the Strand Magazine. Markets fur 111'III(Ieer Meat. Reindeer meat as an ordinary and in expensive feature of the menu in Eu rope is about to become an accom plished fact. Some enterprising Nor wegians X.ve undertaken, under very favorable c reumstanees, to raise the animals iu large numbers for slaughter ing purposes. They expect to find prof itable markets in France and Belgium, and will even endeavor to induce t!ie beef-eating Britons to purchase it. Mntrlmoiiinl limiting Uroumla. According to a .New York physician, women who enter hospitals there to learn the profession of nurses look upon the hospital as a matrimonial hunting ground, where young physicians are the quarry; that flirting with doctors somes first, and talring east) of the pa tients second. SSOO Reward The above Reward will be paid for "rinatiuu thai will lead to the arrest tij conviction of the party or porties wh« placed iron and sinus on the track of tit* Emporium k Rich Valley R. R., oeat he east lino of Franklin ilouelfja farm, « the eve.aing of Nov. 21«t, 1891. 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