6 THE FLIRT. There's a. windsome little maiden, Up my way. Who's a-laughtns and a-lau<;hing, I All the day. And who souks to mnke me love her In a dozen ways or other, Till I have to run for cover. Far away. Bless my heart, but you must stop It, Windsome tnnid. Of the flirt who mixes philters I'm afraid. And, besides, we cannot marry, Aye, no matter how we tarry, For you're just a little fairy. Baby maid. But I love you very dearly. All the same. Even thoiißh I'm not acquainted With your name. And I'm sure that ft would hurt me. Were you ever to desert me. So I guess I'll let you flirt me. Just the same. You are four and I am forty— What an age! Your affections yet you cannot Even gauge; As I see you, hands so dirty With mud pies, but eyes so flirty. llovv I wish that you were thirty Years of age. —Kenneth lferford, in Detroit Free Press. S A .V.'jry o| Ljf-e in The [Copyright, 1899, by F. Tennyson Neely.l CHAPTEIi VII.—CONTINUED. The carpenter came, and he and two or three of the guard laid hold of one end of the plank after its nails were drawn, and with little exertion ripped it off the other posts. Then everybody held his breath a minute, stared, and a small majority swore. So far from its being open to cats, cans and rubbish, the space on that side was filled solid with damp, heavy sea sand—a vertical wall extending from floor to ground. Canker almost ran around to the oppo site side and had a big plank torn off there. Within was a wall as damp, solid and straight as that first discov ered, and so, when examined, were the other two sides provided. Canker's face was a sturdy, and the board gazed and was profoundly happy. At last the colonel exploded: "By Jupiter! They haven't got away at all, then! There isn't a flaw in the sand wall anywhere. They must be hiding about the middle now. Comeou, g« ntlemen," and around he trotted to the front door. "Sergeant," he cried, "get out all the prisoners—all their bedding—every blessed thing they've got. 1 want to examine that floor." Most of ilie guardhouse "birds" were out chopping wood, and Canker danced in among the few remaining, loading them with bedding belonging to their fellows until every item of clothingand furniture was shoved out of the room. One member of the board and one only failed to enter with his associates—a veteran captain who read much war literature and abhorred Canker. To the surprise of the sentry he walked de liberately over to the fence, climbed it and presently began poking about the wooden curb that ran along the road, making a low revetment or retaining wall for the earth, cinders and gravel that, distributed over the sand, had been hopefully designated a sidewalk by the owners of the tract. Presently he came sauntering back, and both sen tries within easy range would have sworn he was chuckling. Canker greeted him with customary asperity. "What do you mean, sir, by absent ing yourself from this investigation, when you must have known I was with the board and giving it the benefit of the information I had gathered?" "I was merely expediting matters, colonel. While you were looking for where they went in I was finding where they got out." "Went in what? Got out of what?" snapped Canker. "Their tunnel, sir. It's Libby on a small scale over again. They must have been at work at it at least ten days." And as he spoke, calmly ignor ing Canker and letting his eyes wander over the floor, the veteran battalion commander sauntered across the room, stirred up a slightly projecting bit of flooring with the toe of his boot and placidly continued: "If you'll be good enough to let the men pry this up you may understand." And when pried up and lifted away— a snugly fitting trap door about two feet square there yawned beneath it, leading slantwise downward in the direction of the street, a tunnel through the soft yielding sand, braced and strengthened here and there with lids and sides of cracker-boxes. "Now, if you don't mind straddling a fence, sir, I'll show you the other end," said the captain, imperturbably leading the way, and Canker, half-dazed yet wholly in command of his stock of blasphemy, followed. At the curb, in the midst of a lot of loose hay from the bales dumped there three days before, the leader dis lodged with his sword the top of a cloth ing box that had been thickly covered with sand and hay—and there was the outlet. "Easy us rolling off a log, colonel," caid old Cobb, with a sar castic gri.u. "This could all be done without a man you've blamed and ar rested being a whit the wiser. They tawed a panel out of the fli si ooped the 6and out of this tunnel. ;:ked it eolid against the weather,boarding in side, filled up the whole space, pretty He*/*, but ran their tunnel under fence and sidewalk, crawled down the gut ter to the next block out of sight of the ■entries, then walked away free men. Those three thieves who got away were old hands. " s e other men in the guard house were oniy mild offenders, except Morton. 'Course lie was glad of the chance togo with 'em. I s'pose you'll release nij sergeant and those sentries BOW." "I'll do nothing of the kind," un swered Canker, red with wrath, "and j our suggestion is disrespectful toyour commanding officer. When 1 want your advice I'll ask for it." "Well, Mr. Gray will be relieved to learn of this anyhow. I suppose L may tell him," hazarded the junior mem ber. mischievously. "Mr. Gray be . Mr. Gray has everything to answer for!" shouted the angered colonel, "it was he who tele phoned for a carriage to meet and run those rascals off. Mr. Gray's fate is sealed. lie can thank God 1 don't slap him into the guardhouse with his chosen associates, but he shan't es cape. Sergeant of the guard, post a sentry over Lieut. Gray's tent, with or ders to allow no one to enter or leave it without my written authority. Mr. Gray shall pay for this behind the prison bars of Alcatraz." CIIAPTEIt VIII. Social circles at West Point at long, rare intervals are shocked by a scandal, and at short ones, say every other sum mer—are stirred by some kind of a sensation, and the "Fairy Sisters" were the sensation of the year '97. They came in July; they went in September, and meanwhile they were "on the go'" as they expressed it, from morn till late at night. Physically they were the lightest weights known to the hop room. Mentally, as their admirers in the corps expressed it, "either of them can take a fall out of any woman at the Point," and this was especially true of the elder—Mrs. Frank Garrison — whose husband was on staff duty in the far west. Both were slight, fragile, tiny blondes with light blue eyes, with lighter, fluffy hair, with exquisite lit tle hands and feet, with oval, prettily shaped faces, and the younger, the maiden sister, had a bewitching mouth and regular, snowy dots of teeth of which she was justly proud. Yet, as has been previously said of Mrs. Frank, while the general effect was in the case of each that of an extremely pretty young girl, the elder had no really good features, the younger only that one. They generally dressed very much alike in light, flimsy gowns and hats, gloves and summer shoes all of daz zling white—sometimes verging for a change to a creamy hue—but colors, except for sashes and summer shawls, seemed banished from their wardrobes. They danced divinely, said the corps, and preferred cadet partners, to the joy of the battalion. They rode fear lessly and well, and had stunning hats and habits, but few opportunities for display thereof. They came tripping down the path from the hotel every morning, fresh and fair as daisies, in time for guard mounting, and at any hour after that could be found chat ting with cadet friends at the visitors' tent, strolling arm in arm about the shaded walks with some of their many admirers until time to dress for the evening hop, where they never missed a dance, and on rainy days, or on those evenings, when there was neither hop nor band practice, they could be found, each in some dimly lighted, secluded nook about the north or west piazza or on the steps leading down to the "Chain Battery Walk," sometimes sur rounded by a squad of cadet friends, but more frequently in murmured tete-a-tete with only one cavalier. In the case of Mrs. Frank no member of the corps seemed especially favored. She was just the same to every one. In the case of her younger sister—Miss Terriss —there presently developed a dashing young cadet captain who so scientifically conducted his campaign that he beaded oft' almost all compet itors and was presently accorded the lead under the universally accepted theory that he had won the little lady's heart. Observant women—and what women are not observant —of each other?—declared both sisters to be des perate flirts. Society at the Point frowned upon them and, after the lirst formal call or two, dropped them en tirely—a thing they never seemed to resent in the least, or even to notice. They were never invited out to tea or dinner on the post—solemn functions nowhere near so palatable as the whis pered homage of stalwart yivung man hood. "Nita is yet such a clfild she inlimtely prefers cadet society, and I always did like boys," explained Mrs. Garrison. Some rather gay old boys used to run up Saturday afternoons on the Mary Powell and spend Sunday at the Point —Wall street men of 50 years and much lucre. "Dear old friends of father's," Mrs. Frank used to say, "and I've simply got to enter tain them." Entertained they cer tainly were, for her wit and vivacity were acknowledged on every side, and entertained not only collectively, but severally, for she always managed to give each his hour's confidential chat, and on the Sundays of their coming had no time to spare for cadet friends. Moreover, she always drove down in the big 'bus with them Monday morn ing when the Powell was sighted com ing along that glorious reach from Polopel's island and stood at the edge of the wharf waving her tiny kerchief —even blowing fairy kisses to them as they steamed away. No wonder Nita Terriss was frivolous and flirta tious with such an example, said so ciety, and its frowns grew blacker when the White Sisters, the Fairy Sisters—the "Sylpliites," came in view. But frowns and fulminations both fell harmless from the armor of Mrs. Frank's gay insouciance. Nita winced at first, but soon rallied and bore the slights of the permanent and semi permanent. residents as laughingly as did her more experienced sister. Nita, it was explained, was only just out of school, and Mrs. Frank was giving her this summer at the Point as a great treat before taking her to the far west, where the elder sister must soon go to join her husband. Everybody knew Frank Garrison. He had long been CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, MAY 3. r 9 oo. stationed at the academy and was a man universally liked and respected- even very highly regarded. All of a sudden the news came back to the l'oint a few months after his return to his regiment that- he was actually engaged to "Witehie" Terriss. Hot 011 the lieels of the rumor came the wed ding cards —Lieut. Col. and Mrs. Terriss requested the honor of y our presence at the marriage of their daughter Mar garet to Lieut. Francis Key Garrison, —th VI. S. Cavalry, at the I'ost Chapel, Fort liiley, Kansas, November - . l-'jl —all in i'ilTany's best style, as were the cards which accompanied the invi tation. "What a good thing for old J Sill Tertiss." said everybody who knew that his "iUipecuniosity was due to the exactions and extravagancies of his wife and "Witehie" —"And what a bad thing for Frank Garrison!" was the echo. His intimates knew that he had "put by" through economy and self denial about s2,>>oo, the extent of his fortune outside of bis pay. "She'll make ducks and divkes of it in the six weeks' honeymoon," was the confident prophecy, and she probably did, for, despite the fact that he had so recently rejoined the regiment, "Witehie" in sisted on a midwinter run to New Or leans, Savannah and Washington, and bore her lord, but not her master, over the course in triumph. To a student of hu man nature and frailty, that union of a faded and somewhat shopworn maid of 27 to an ardent and vigorous young sol dier many moons the junior was easy to account for. One after another Witehie Terriss had had desperate affairs with half a dozen fellows, older or younger, in the army and was known to have been engaged to five different men at different times, and believed to have been engaged to two different men at one time. Asked as to this by one of her chums, she was reported to have replied: "Do you know, I believe it true; 1 had totally forgotten about Ned Colston before Mr. Forinan had been at the post a week. Of course the only thing to do was to break with both and let them start fresh." But this Mr. Colston, whose head had been somewhat cleared by a month of breezy, healthful scouting, accepted only in part—that part which included the break. Forman had the fresh start and the walk over and held the trophy just two months, when it dawned upon him that Margaret loved dancing far more than she did him—a clumsy per former, and that she would dance la the pithwag light ahead stood Nita. night after night, the lightest, dain tiest creature in the hop room, and never have a word or a look for him who leaned in gloomy admiration against the wall and never took his eyes off her. He became jealous, moody, ugly-tempered and finally had the good luck to get liis conge as the result of an attempt to assert himself and limit her tlances. She was blithe and radiant ami fancy free when Fi»ink Garrison reached the post, a wee bit hipped, it was whispered, because of the failure of a somewhat half hearted suit of his in the far east, and the Fairy bounded into the darkness of his life and fairly dazzled him. Somebody had said that Frank Garrison had money. There is no need to tell of the disillu sion that gradually came. Frank found his debts mounting up and his cares in creasing. She was all sympathy and re gret when he mentioned it, but—there were certain coriiforts. luxuries and things she had always been accustomed to, and couldn't live without. Surely* h« would not have her apply to papa. No, but —could she not manage with a lit tle less? lie was willing to give up his cigars (indeed, he had long since done so) and to make his uniforms last a year longer—he who was in his day the most carefully dressed man at the Point. Well—she thought perhaps he ought to do that—besides —men's fash ions changed but slowly, whereas wom en's— "Well, I'd eather be dead than out of style, Frank!" And so it went. But if she did not love her husband there was one being in whom her frivolous heart was really bound up— Nita—her "baby sister," as she called her, arid when Terriss, tho colonel, went the way of all flesh, preceded only a few months by the wife of his bosom, the few thousands in. life insurance he had managed to maintain went to the two daughters. Not one penny was ever laid out in payment of the debts of either the father or husband. Nita was sent to an extravagant finishing school in Gotham, and along in May of the young girl's graduating year, blithe lit tle Mrs. Garrison arrived, fresh from the far west, and after a few weeks of sight-seeing and shopping the sisters appeared at the I'oint, even lialf-mourn ing by this time discarded. Thirteen years difference was there in the ages of the Fairy Sisters, and not a soul save those who knew them in former days on the frontier would have suspected it. Mrs. Frank in evening l dress didn't,look over ~0. One lovely evening early in August, just about the time that Cadet Capt. Latrobe began to show well to the front in the run for the prize, tie two sisters had gone to their loom ;it the hotel to dress for the hop. It was their custom to disappear from public gaze about six o'clock, and when they came floating down the stairs in filmy, diaphanous clouds of white, the hail* were well filled with impatient cavaliers in the natty cadet uniform, and the women waiting'to see. Then the sis ters would go into the dining-room and have some light refreshments, with .i glass of iced tea —and no matter how torrid the heat or how flushed and dragged other women might look, they were inviting pictures of all that was ever fresh, cool and fragrant. The twi fluffy blonde heads would be huddle, close together a minute as they studied the bill of fare, and virtuous matrons a* other tables, fanning vigorously, would sniff and say: "All for effect. The; know that supper bill by heart. It never changes." All the same, at th.* bottom of this public display ofsisterlx devotion and harmony and in spite of occasional tiffs and differences, there was genuine affection on both sides for as a child Nita had adored Margaret and there could be no doubting the elder's love for the child. Some regi mental observers said that every bit of heart that eldest Terriss girl had wa wrapped up in the little one. Neither girl, even after Margaret's marriage, would listen to a word in disparagement of the other, but in the sanctity of the sisterly retreat on the third floor of the old hotel there occurred sometimes spirited verbal tilts that were quite dis tinctly audible to passers-by in the cor ridor, provided they cared to listen, which some of them did. On this es pecial August evening Mrs. Frank was in an admonitory frame of mind. They had known Mr. Latrobe barely three weeks, and yet as Mrs. Frank was sauntering around a turn in Flirtation Walk, leaning on the arm of the cadet adjutant, there in the pathway right ahead stood Nita, a lovely little picture, with downcast eyes, and "Pat" Latrobe bending over her with love and passion glow ing in his handsome face, pleading eagerly, clinging fervently to both her tiny white-gloved hands. Mrsi Garrison saw it all in the flash of a second, the adjutant not at all, for with merrv laughter she repeated some words he had just spoken as though they were about the wittiest, funniest thing* in the world, and looked frankly up into his eyes as though he were the best and brightest man she had met in years— so his eyes w ere riveted, and the tableau had time to dissolve. All the same that sight gave Mrs. Garrison rather more than a bad quarter of an hour. She was infinitely worried. Not because Pat Latrobe had fallen desperately in love with her charming little sister—that was his lookout—but what—oh. what might not happen if the charming little sister were to fall in love with that handsome soldier boy. At all hazards, even if she had to whisk her away to morrow. that had to be stopped * and this very evening when they went to their room Margaret spoke. [To Be Continued.] They Wi-re All Gentlemen. We all knew that Colorado Jim, who was the boss terror of Custer City for a year or so. was a gentleman, but when it was Uiat lied Joe was coming over from Beudwood to at tempt to depose him there was much anxiety to ascertain if the latter was a gentleman as well. Some said he was, and some were inst it, and the ques tion was not settled until, he came rid ing into town and got down from his broncho in front of the Fagle saloon and said: "Gentlemen, I'm a gentleman. I've come over her e to have a little difficulty with another gentleman." He removed his hat and bowed right and left and hitched his guns around to the front, and presently Jim ap peared at the door. His guns were also handy, but he was all smiles as he greeted the traveler with: "Day to you, Joe. I was looking for you. Have a pleasant ride?" '"So-so, thank you." "You'll drink, of course?" "O, certainly." "Feeling in good spi 'its, I hope?" "Never better, though I am rather ii, a hurry to-day." "Well. I won't detain you long. Come in and nip and we'll set the ball to roll ing."—Boston Globe. Mucli Is Man. "Tom, you ask me to be your wife, to give you my heart, my all. Think well of what you say, and then tell me if you will grant me one small favor." "Anything you ask. my love." "Then promise me that you will never smoke another cigar as long as you live." "I promise, dear." "And it doesn't cost you a pang?" "Not a pang. I'd rather smoke a pipe any day."—Collier's Weekly. HoncMly Ilewnriled. Jim —Honesty is the best policy aft er all. Bill—How? "Remember that dog I stole?" "Yes." "Well, T tried two hull days to sell 'im, an' no one offered more'n a bob. So I went, like an honest man, an' guv him to th' ole lady what owned 'im. an' she guv me 'alf a sovering."— Tit-Bits. lilt Only Alternative. The Lady—What caused you to be come a tramp? The Tramp —I wuz drove away from a happy home an' forced ter become a wanderer. The Lady—How did that happen? The Tramp—Me wife an' me mudder said dat I eider had ter goto work er git out, an' I got out.—N. Y. Jour nal. To Be Ilatl for tile Asking. The Caller—So Albertine is the eld est of the family. Who comes lifter her? Little Brother—Nobody has- eoine after her yet. but I heard papa say that if anybody did come, he could have her for the asking.—Tit-Bit 3. DEATH AND RDIN. Floods in Texas Again Cause Loss of Life. THE DELUGE AT WACO. Boats aiv I serf for Navigating the Principal Streets. BIGG EST RAIN IX !L YEARS. 18 r port* Ironi Other Towns In that Section of tUe State Ucm ribe Manx Wrought by a Tornado—four inem Drowned at Koitedale. Waco, Tex., April 28. —An electric storm, accompanied by rain in tor rents, occurred here Friday, flooding half of i he city and doing- great dam age to property. The bodies of two known and one unknown dead have been recovered and live other per sons are known to have perished. The dead are Mrs. Nancy Caudle and Miss ICuima Caudle, her daughter, and an unknown negro. The business streets were converted into rivers. Such a flood was never before seen here. The rain resembled a succes sion of cloudbursts. Waco creek, on the south side of the city, and Bar ron's branch on the north side, pour ed their surplus water toward the center of the city and formed a sea in the business district. Boats were used in the principal streets to take people to places of safety. In the basement of the Prov ident, bank building, the largest and finest building in the city, water stands four feet deep. A report from Rockdale states that the mines at that place were flooded by the high water, drowning four men. At the corner of North Second and Barron streets an arched briclc bridge, which had withstood floods for :i0 years, gave way and three ne groes disappeared with the bridge. Their bodies have not been recovered. The storm commenced at 4 p. m.and the water fell in \ast sheets, one cloudburst following the other, tie watercourses rising above the divides and uniting into a raging sea. The people in the portion of the city suf fering most fled from their houses. The firemen and police and hundreds of citizens rushed to the rescue, but the water was too swift for them and at least six persons lost their lives by drmv nintr. The Bosque river and its tributaries are overflowing a large district an I ruining valuable crops. The Brazos river is ten feet above the danger mark and is still rising. The proper ty loss in Waco will be $.">0,000. Blum, Tex., April 2S.- \ tornado passed through the eastern part of this place at. noon Friday, destroying several residences and a two-story school building. Fortunately but two people were seriously hurt, one oT whom. Eunice Hanks, will die. Sh • was caught between two timbers. About 1.1 others were slightly hurt, ltobert McCluskev's business house and the Baptist church are among the badly wrecked buildings. L. Robert son's residence was demolished and Robertson probably fatally injured. The storm started three miles south of town and was nearly 200 yards wide. The grain crop in the path or the storm is badly damaged and fruit trees are broken and stripped of fruit. .nu!llleaii<« N|)prili. Indianapolis, April 28.—A reception was given last night at the Central Avenue Methodist church to the Methodist bishops attending the meeting of the episcopal conference. Bishop Mallile.au, of Boston, said: "I am glad that both of your senators are Methodists. What a blessing if would be if all of the United States senators were Methodists. I am gla.'l that five of your state officers nomi nated yesterday are Methodists, for I know that they are headed on the straight road to victory this fall. ( am clad also that our president is a Methodist. With the exception oi Abraham Lincoln there has been no president of these United States who had greater problems to solve. 1 wish we could have him for 101! years." Trouble Rrrwln: lor nates. New York, April 28. —The Time? publishes the following: Develop ments in the affairs of the Americai: Steel and Wire Co. likely to cause a sensation were made known yester day. Summonses are now in tli< hands of the law firm of Lamb <<i Yoss. for Chairman John W. Gates of the company's board of directors and John Lambert, the president both of whom left this city for Chi cago last Wednesday, and it is tin intention of the attorneys to tak< further legal proceedings. The war rants allege that the law has beei violated by Gates and Lambert b; their circulation of faise statements Our Jleatu Not l.vi ludi d. Washington, April 28.—1t was poa si,ble yesterday to obtain from an ai; thoritative source a full contradiction of the published statement that on meals have been excluded by Get many. A \rw (.line Combine. Chit-ago, April 28.—Under Ihe nam of Ihe Wisconsin Lime and ('emeu: Co., eight of the leading lime com panies of Illinois and Wisconsin have consolidated and absorbed ten Wis cousin plants, having a capacity oJ 5,000 barrels it day and estimated tt lie worth $">,000,000. foillltl S»oad in the Itoad. Co'oma, Wis., April 2s. bevy My hill and wife were found shot deatl it the road seven miles west of hen Friday. The shooting is supposed ' I have been done by the husband, vvtu I tired tour bliota. CTABCH ANP APIIIL An the 7Io»t l>lm-rrcni.ln Tlonlba •§ tbe Year In tho North. In the South, they aretheplensantest and Blent agresable. The trees and shrubs put forth their buds and tlowers; early veg etables and fruits are ready for eatiug, and in fact all nature Hoems to ha»e awakened from its winter sleep. The Louisville & Nash ville Railroad Company reaches the Garden Spots of the Houth, ancl v> ill on the first and third Tuesdays of March and April sell round trip tickets to all principal points In Tennessee, Alabama, Georgia and West Florida, at about half rates Write for par ticulars of excursions to P.Sid Jones, D. P. A., In charge of Immigration,Birmingham,Ala., or Jackson Smith, 1). P. A., Cincinnati, O. First Medical Student—"l believe in let ting well enough alone." Second Medical Student—"Then you'll never make a succeß»- ful doctor."—Philadelphia Record Couishlni; I,cadi to CoamimiitlDn. Kemp's Balsam will stop the Cough at once. Goto your druggist to-day and get a sample bottle tree. Large bottles '25 and 50 cents. Go at once; delays are dangerous. A Mother's Tears. " I Would Cry Every Time I Washed My Baby." was 3 months ters and then jt |^\ broke out on £r my baby's ■ores spread /«. down hi a fs\t back un til it / became a// '<£) mass of raw // flesh. When I/jf | / Ujs/jfM powdered him&l I would cry, realizing what pain he was in.. His pitiful wailing was heart-rending. I had about given up hope of saving him wheo I was urged to give him Hood's Sarsaparilla, all other treatment having failed. I washed the sores with Hood's Medicated Soap, ap plied Hood's Olive Ointment and gave him Hood's Sarsaparilla. The child seemed to get better every day, and very soon tha change was quite noticeable. The discharge grew less, inflammation went down, the skin took on a healthy color, and the raw flesh began to scale over and a thin skin formed as the scales dropped off. Less than two bot tles of Hood's Sarsaparilla, aided by Hood's Medicated Soap and Hood's Olive Ointment, accomplished this wonderful cure. I cannot praise these medicines half enough." MRS. GUERINOT,37MyrtIeSt., Rochester, N. Y. The above testimonial is very much con densed from Mrs. Guerinot's letter. 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This will offer its read ers the same privileges as those wealthy enough to belong to a fashionable club. Ask your newsdealer for <ioM>KN Hot its No. 640, or semi $1 for speeial subscription covering the lessons to GOI.DIN tloi'iw, -'4 and 2'S Vandewater street, New Yor' ✓T , V Cl »« Mt ouce com Cough Syrup™;;^™^^ brouchiusandiucipiciitcoiiaumptiou. Price 25*. Use Certain Cough Cure. Price, 25 cents. in titno. Sold by druggists.
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