v THE HAPPIEST HEART,
Sho drivés tho horses of the sun
Shall lord it but a day;
Better the lowly deed were done,
And kept the humble way.
The rust will find the sword of fame,
The dust will hide the crown;
Aye, none shall nail so high his name
Time will not tear it down,
The happlest heart that ever beat
Was in some quiet breast
That found the common
sweet,
And left to Heaven the rest.
—John Vance Cheney.
A NEW MEXICAN EPISODE.
——
daylight
BY CLAIRE POTTER,
The sun shone hotly on Anita ranch,
which lay like a small excrescence on
the dun-colored earth. The adobe
house, the fences, the corral, all wore
the sun-baked shade of the level
ground. The silence was not a strange
and dreamy thing, as is usual in soli-
tude: ‘twas a hot, flerce, aggressive
silence, which seemed to challenge dis-
turbance. No or flying
buzzed in the air, and, as far as
could reach, no shade came between
the flery sun and the flat gray mesa.
The wind, always defiant, blew
bravely across the sagebrush, carrying
with him the remonstrant breath of
the sun, who protested against the per-
sisent rivalry and would not give him
full sway. Their competition gave life
to the cattle on the range, to the suf-
fering cowboys, and to the small
group of people on the ranch-house
portel,
The sloping roof gave shelter
the sun's rays, and the wide-open
doors through the long hall caught
every whiff of the erratic wind as he,
still warring with the sun, blew here
and there. .
A low hammock occupied the most
shaded spot, and in it swung a girl.
Her face was dark and small and her
“ittle head was covered with a thick,
short crop of black curis; her eyes
were very large and darkly gray. All
else about her was small—the tan-col-
ored shoes, the slender hands
scarlet mouth—and she tock but a
speck of room in the wide hammock,
forming a piquant contrast to the two
men beside her. They were both tall
and athletically built; their skins were
of the same color the house and
earth. with a liberal dash of added
red. One was pronouncedly dark; the
other blue of eye and yellow of hair.
Even before they spoke they were pro-
claimed Englishmen. The darker on~
Frank Farringden, turned toward the
girl and said:
“Well, Jack, when did Harry
he'd come up from Santa Fe?
that fuss Ortegas, and
son, the manager, gone, you'll
quite alone, won't you?
“Oh, yes; but only for
My brother is coming back on
gay; theres no one to bother.
The girl put one toe to the floo
swung forward, showing the
which graced the carved Mexican
This belt held together the «
skirt and white duck blouse;
silk scarf was knotted
throat, and
buckled sombrero iav on the floor
side her. Looking out over the me
she said: (
“The sun seems to be standing stil
You should have visit?
your cousin earlier, Caplain Charteris
I'm afraid you'll take back luric
counts of his adopted land.”
The Captain replied with the decp,
mellow voice of his country
“Well, really, Miss Delancey,
country is beastly bad; but Fran
geems to find the people all right.”
“The people!” pleased mockery
in the shrill American voice. "That
must mean us, for we are really the
only people about here. Well, Harry,
is a nice boy, but Slawson and Au-
gusta Victoria can't be called social
ornaments. Then there's myself; but
[—— Now, Captain Charteris,” ris-
ing in the hammock and swinging for-
ward directly in front of him, “will
you tell me if I am different from Eng-
lish girls—very much worse, 1 mean?
Now please tell; I want to know truly
and honestly.”
“Oh, really, Miss Delancey, girls are
about all alike, you know, only Eng-
bee
aye
from
the
as
Sav
Win
Slaw -
¥ taf
ue i828
over at
LwWO
ordur
around
heavily
¥
ue
brown a large
+d
'
i
out there. 1
the
w
ground, and that sort of thing.’
lish girl lost her father and mother
when she was only three, and had had
to live out here with her brother, be-
and she wasn't—well, wasn't real
deadly strong herself, would she have
been very different from me?”
There was an appealing earnestness
terest in the dark eyes. Charteris
tion at another time. She sank back
haif-dissatisfied and hummed a song.
When the sun showed
symptoms of descending the men
mounted their horses and rode away.
Farringden turned in the saddle and
called to the girl, “We'll stop with the
mail on our way home.”
- * - > ® *
How different was the old adooe
hot grayness had all gone, and the
parched, unlovely earth looked cool
and soft in the clear light. The sage-
brush and cactus plants were tempo-
rarily given a tint of silvery green,
and the wind, fickle fellow, seemed
conquered by the gentle moon, for
hand in hand they searched every
nook and corner, blessing all living
things as they went, The portel seem-
ed another apot, as it lay in a floud
of milky rays; the chairs, the table,
the dusty hammock-—all seemed fresh
ly covered with shining satin. The
girl was in the same position, but the
corduroy gown had given place to a
white one, and the scarlet kerchief had
been smoothed until it lay in dusky
light had whitened, and the tender
rays turned to pink the two scarlet
gpots—were they of expectation?—
burned beneath the
The sombrero’s place on
floor was taken by a mandolin, whica
she
horse, one
more intently
was but one
rider. The expectancy was ended
when Capt. Charteris slid from his
horse, tied it at the gate, and walked
toward the idly swinging the
leather mail he came.
under the portel,
the floor and sank into a low chair
beside the girl
“Poor Frank went
train for Sania Fe
wrote and urged it.
ride from Ortegas!”
The man broke the silence.
“Sing something ~-gomething Spaa-
ish
Listening
knew there
house,
bag Aas
on to catch the
Your brother
Bah! it's a nasty
chord on the
gerenad.
and
Jack played soft
mandolin and sang a tender
inished he leaned over her
said gently:
“You have the ar the
tion of this afternoon How
other women,
a
As she
shall 1swer 10
ues now.
can I compare you to
you who are so strangely different, 50
{ntoxicatingly charming?’ He leaned
nearer and took, unrebuked, the tan-
ned fingers in his own. “You are
the result of this strange life and cli-
mate, and I—oh, you know how I feel!
You have shown your power over ma
since first those 19
face: and
the
raised
when [ hear you sing,
+ know you hold me,
body, as no woman ever did
You Kk it. don’t you,
you eyes
en you
soul and
before, now
Jack?
Unclosing her eves as from a dream
of bliss, she laid her hand lovingly
upon his
“You don't understand me, Captain
I suppose I am not like
and it takes a long, long
shoulder
Charteris hid a smile with his hand
the
The pleading voice was in his ears
ith him. the eyes shining
unconscious e in his face, and the
moonlight, the wind, the echoes of the
red mot near
and put
3 slow senses
around her he whispered
ng vol
Jack, do you l
her
and mur-
There was no shyness in rant
face, as she drew nearer
mured
[ do
would
love you
neverl
stand
The smile grew broader on the Eng
kissed
moon incau-
of tenderness
yes, while the vibr
with head on
the moon g 14
worshi i
ned
v
1 Few 3 ¢ & . et
iishman's face ¢ ardently
her, and
tiously threw
mistaken
a glamor
into the st at-
ing
his
3
ealy
iittie her
. gosh Pt ag ot el
hear accepted
blandishments, and on
illness of the summer
ask for musi and
the mandolin toward her
slowly that sweetest Spanish
4 ’
“Media Noebe.'
The intense st
ight
seein to
geemeda 10
drew
While her finge:
strings, Charteris, aft
Car querida chi
her ear and again
the gate and
his She sat still, a
of color in the vivid moon-
waving
were on the
whispering
quita” in
issimna,
willing
strolled to
£5 gr
mounted horse
rode
she played
uick hands
sending of
which sounded in his ears long,
after the agile broncho had borne hiin
from view.
as he
hat as he
the strength in
AWAY,
went, with
+ 1
ai
her
a flood melody
long
She slept to dream over the last act
of her life, and awoke to redream it
as she wandered restiessly about the
ry and Farringdean would not return
for two days.
“Surely Harcourt”
name blushingly
come again.”
Seeking shelter from the heat in the
long hall, her eye fell on the forgotten
mail bag; for occupation she unstrap-
ped it.
There were no letters for the Anita
ranch, but several for Farringden,
she wispered the
to herself, “would
been opened, read and refolded. Sh:
aimlessly unfolded it, glancing
paragraph attracted her eye. This read.
“The marriage arranged last winter
June 20 at St
Square.
George's,
This marriage will be an ex-
ing to the prominence of both bride
and groom, the former being the sec-
ond daughter of the Earl of Alwyn
and the latter the prospective heir of
his uncle, Lord Walforth, of Waiforth
House, Surrey. Captain Charteris will
shortly return from the American
completely restored his health.” The
paper was still firmly grasped in her
stiffening fingers. She did not change
her position; the brown face turned
a sallower shade, and the eyes had a
glowing flerceness. She neither cried
the paper and replaced it in the bag.
Night came again; the moon came
back to the old portel, and with the
wind played a sweet duo in the accus-
tomed way. But there was no appre-
clative grace in the heart of the small
creature who sat here. With wind-
burned face and raging heart she
looked out over the broad stretch of
prairies where only last night all had |
seemed a vision of beauty, Suddenly
ghe leaned back her head and odlled,
sharply, "Augusta Victoria!”
A sib-like Missouri girlthe domes-
tic pivot of the ranch, appeared in
response,
“Well, Migs Jack?"
The black head lowered, and the tan
heel struck the floor several times be-
fore the question came
“What was Jose up here for this af-
ternoon. and why did he slink away
quickly lifting
her head and looking into Augusta
Victoria's eyes, “is he still here?”
ing to the blood-stained hand, “What
shall I do for you?"
“I am past help,” recklessly. “God
is good; he has sent this—if not
enough, the stream in the canon wiil
be a roaring torrent in May.”
She started toward the gate,
swiftly following.
“Jack, Jack, let me go with you!”
“No: but you can go across the
range,” pointing southward, “and
shoot Lorita—I couldn't do that,” cov-
ering her eves with her trembling fia-
gers,
She mounted: he followed, and they
rode slowly toward the trail,
he
‘No, he ain't here now; but you
know Jose and me are keepin’ com-
pany; so why ghouldn’t he be here?”
queer, and I am sure I heard him men-
tion—mention Captain Charteris’s
name.”
“Well, yes, he might "av,"
foot to the other
Jack arose, went
Victoria, and grasped
the shoulder.
“You know [I have
Jose, and now I know
thing wrong. Teli me
well, you know what I can do.’
“Oh, dear Miss him!
gave Jose! save us all!”
over to
her firmly
never
there is
tell me, or 1
Jack, save
she
fore hs
Hurriedly, disconnectedly told
the trembling little woman be
the Charteris had had a
rel with Mexicans on the lower Peco
story. quar-
that in saving his own life he had shot
his that the dead man
cousin with his
assailant; Was a
Jose, who broth
left
to
were all to right the wrong
That they were
and were going to
Charteris
would
oh!
ers
to meet at Ortega
Farringden’s ranch,
Was
be sh
they
where
settlement
dear,
started
Without a
the «
lLorita,
oh,
Jack
Her
Was 800
word
less, for orral
broncho y gir
they were off over the mesa, t
led horse fairly maddened as the
end of the quirt
flanks with repeated blows
giruck
tle mistress seemed
after mile flew
Over
as mile
by the tral, but
where quicksands
mon
not
the TFAagge
and prairie
dogs’ holes were to the galloping
horse's feet
goaded to frenzy OD) the shrill voi
and raining
ranch
fr
r blows The Farringden
lights were in and Jack
her
heart a triphammer
1 shout
treacherous
gave a fina
but a
the horse's
« throwing the
rang to he
COYOie Over
determined
» continued
Oue
be
There is not a moment to
ss and his brothers are
with puique
x (zOnz
me. They are Nerce
revenge
Never! I'l
Mexicans!”
“Harcourt a deep
Come, come
face the
wall
spairing passion in her voice I love
the life God has
for the
Heaven
arms
vou, dearest, with all
given me, and |
sake of your hope and mine in
to ! to me Her shielding
were againaround him. and fifty kisses
Harcourt,
of you
beg
isten
were pressed on his lips
sweetheart, do my will just this once
this once!” And he obeyed
Through the rear door of the house
they went. With her hand locked in
his, they rushed toward the canon
Jack guiding the rebellious English-
man. At length she stopped. “I can
go no further,” and pulling the red
her lips
“What shall with you
court? They wil. kill you!"
He took the has at her side
red with blood.
The galloping horses and
Spanish voices reached them as Jack
rushed into the clear light
“Jose Gonzales, is that you?"
“8i, senorita.”
The girl advanced to where the
three horsemzn had reined and talked
Me Har-
"Twas
excited
then low and
pleading, finally soft and consenting,
She walked back to Charteris.
“Come!” she said. How differently
the voice from an hour before! She
said no more, but started forward.
Charteris followed.
“Jack,” he called—"'dear little Jack-"
you have saved my life and [| am a
coward.”
“Don’t speak to me,” she replied, bit.
terly. “Saddle me a horse. [I'll wait
for it inside.”
Jack stood, not as she had so short
a time before, panting, glowing, reck-
jess, the embodiment of love and brav-
ery, but instead, a pallid, sombre
eyed woman, whose strange quiet was
a terror to the man before her.
“They have given you your jife”
she said, “because I promised them
that in the early morning you would
go. I told them this; they believed
me; you must go."
“Yes, 1 will go; but you—you who
have risked your precious life—have
“Jack,” he whispered tenderly,
“why have you given me my life and
turned it to bitterness like this?”
She rode nearer and laid her hand
“Do me, Shoot
With her
will die your memory of these days,
I have read the London Times, and I
not dare to follow
® & * - .
When
Anita
Victoria
Harry Delancy returned to
ranch the weeping Augusta
him in the portel, A
rude emblem of black swung from the
knob and inside the the
mistress lay still and silent, at
“The old and
had ended
London Times
met
door house
little
trouble”
all,
announced
forever
the new one
that
Hanover
married Captain Har
court Dene Clifford Charteris and Lady
Maud McClure's
The
on June 20 at St. George's
Square, were
jarksworth
A) i} %
Monthly
MAGIC WROUGHT BY RAIN,
Australian Plains Suddenly Trans.
formed.
Barren
f Au
people appear to
3 tps
» interior « stra-
traversed by riv-
Finke,
ining
hose of the
Bu
Warburton, all dra
than
the
triking
y and
laldwin
~
afford
may
he every-
"HE CULTURE OF MUSHROOMS
NOT IN SUBURBAN PASTURES BUT CITY
CELLARS.
How the Spawn is Planted, the Soil that Is
Prepared and the Profits of the Undertak-
ing-~A Woman's Success in Raising the
Edible Fungi.
“Don’t those look fine?’ asked a
restaurateur of a Washington Star
correspondent, directing attention to a
basket of toothsome and succulent
mush! coms, whose white caps and
pink bellies ghone in alternating col-
ors in one of the front windows of his
ecang house,
“You may le disinclined to
what 1 am going to say, but those
rauitgoms wate grown right cere in
Philadelphia. No, not out in some of
the suburbs, where they are vacant
pastures, and where they are somes
times found in their season—Ilate sum-
mer and early autumn-—but in the
thickly populated districts of the city,
where roomy yards are a luxury and a
lot big enuogh for pasturage is un-
known.”
“Mushroom growing is getting to ba
a fad in parts of Philadelphia,
and those who have experimented in
even a small find that it not
only an interesting work, though ne-
sitating considerable care, but prof-
believe
gOMme
way is
Ces
f+ al)
table
well, Those mushrooms you
gee in the window are West Philadel-
phia products, and they were
by the wife of a man who is a well-to-
iis
man
as
business down town
“She was an invalid for a number of
a0
during which time the only di-
on she had was the
» plants. The first ¥
Years,
care
ear of her ill-
i
amily doctor, was compelled to con-
orm to a diet that excluded the heav-
jer foods. The
u
t returned from an early morn-
hunt the
sick friend
was convaleseing, a dish of
us
mushroom in
yrepared for her
the
y from the delicious fungi
This struck a responsive chord
invalid, and fre
ready ma
When 1t
i
'
compeiied
appetite of the
+
found a ‘ket
very
ushrooms r
day he sen
Was
she canned product
principally from
atisfaction
house «
son waned she to de-
whica
France,
pena upon
imported
not give as
most delicious and
raf
then of
at
the raising
home itself.
{ France could grow
do it? she
was
OOM suggested
people 1
why conid not she
he charac istic
re ae She set
range
appeared
and
bright with flow
ala all dec)
n
ance dry
ter perhaps a few days. the rains
the waters quickly
confined to the river channels, sc
bed
uring
t holes here and there, where a small
after the
cegee and ome
supply will remain for a time
parts have dried up
As the water disappears everything
returns to its arid state, and it is only
those animals and plants that have
succeeded in reaching a sufficiently far
advanced stage that have
any chance of surviving The weak-
linge among the plants kly
killed off.—Pall Mall Gazette
ail
shallower
of growth
qui
are
| county a gent back by the last
term of the State Supreme Court for
retrial, wanich rivals Dickens’ celebrat-
ed case of Jarndyee ve, Jarndyce. When
the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad was
built through this country over forty-
1 five years ago, Chardies Venderwerker
| did some of the grading. The settle
| ment of the contract led to the grader
{ suing the Baltimore and Ohio in the
courts of what was then Virginia.
Since then the case has been four times
{in the Supreme Court, having been
| sent back last week.
Vanderwerker is still living, but he
{is not prosecuting the case how, hav-
| ing assigned his claim to one Nye. Van-
| derwerker is an old man and has been
kept poor paying attorney's fees, The
first judges who tried the case are long
since dead, as are most of the supreme
judges who first heard it. The full
amount of the claim now, with inter-
est, is less than $10,000. —Phijadeiphia
| Press,
case,
Doctor's Ruse.
An envious young lady called a phy-
sician for a slight ailment, which she
magnified into a serious one. “Run”
said the doctor toa servant, giving
him a prescription, “to tho nearest
chemist and bring back the medicine
as quickly as you can.” “Is there
much danger?” replied the young lady
fn alarm. “Yes,” said the doctor, “if
your servant is not quick it will be ase-
less,” “Oh! doctor, shall I die?” gasp-
ed the patient. “There is no danger of
that,” said the doctor, "but you may
brought on this fearful thing,” point-
g6t well before Thomas returns.”
and carpenter was
the
"rench
i thot
it th
a
box bed
¢ i # ff +)
LAS orion of
§
t
cuse was transformed
» mushroom hot-house,
her
of
rolls
ing Cellar
pen beds mushrooms,
ig the months
profit
ants of her family and
ifts to 4 if her
3
Her success
has been the means of en-
re in it 1 do not mean
in it for a business,
in
are
cultivating house plants and requires
after the beds are
cellar is once placed in
little more care,
made and the
condition
I think I
fifty cellars in Philadelphia, a few of
them most fashionable part of
city, mushrooms are raised
of season They are all the re-
of the experiment of the woman
I spoke of. And in early every case
the beds are looked after by the ma-
tron of the house. It iz a work that
refuires some patience, and we men,
you know, are possessors of that vir
tue only in a small degree
The mushroom beds are made of
the fermenting manure, built up solid-
ly and large enough to paintain a heat
of about 70 degrees Fahrenheit A
bed being of proper temperature, bita
of an imported brick containing the
an safely say there are
in the
the city, where
out
wit
and when the spawn is growing rap-
idly or runs, about two inches
goil is placed on the bed, and it
then covered with straw Water
applied, if necessary and should Iv
warmed to the temperature of the bed.
“The mushrooms appear in six to
eight weeks, and are collected in the
button state, as those shown in the
window, as large as required. Yes,
the mushroom growing fad is rapidly
gaining in popularity in Philadelphia.
in sddition to those I have spoken of,
1 know of several more persons who
are going to have mushroom farms--
that is the right name for them-—in
their cellars.
“Few people seem to know the valine
of many of the fungi, and somn of
the very best mughrooms in country
pastures are generally considered
‘worthless toadstools. 1 know of some
progressive farmers in the vicinity of
Philadelphia who have been carefully
studying mushroom growing, and are
coining money through their foresight.
“Mushrooms resemble flesh in flavor
more nearly than any other vegetable,
and they contain all the particles of
spurishment that are in beefsteak. A
space about ten feet long in some dark
place, with shelves covered with earth,
is sufficient to produce far more mush-
rooms than enough to satisfy the de-
mands of the most ardent mushroom
lover.
Ee
When the Czar Travels,
For days before the Czar travels
along any cailway line the latter is pa-
trolled on both sides by sentinels, who
are stationed at a distance of two hun.
dred yards from one another. They
keep their eyes open, but otherwise ars
allowed to take it easy, taking what
is called the “first position,” the rifie
being slung from the shoulder. Bix
hours before the passage of the im-
perial train they assume what
is known as the “second position” —
that is to say, they shoulder their ri.
fles and march briskly up and down,
with every mental faculty on the qui
vive,
An hour before the imperial train
passes they assume the “third posi-
tion,” standing with their backs toward
the line and the train, and allowing no
one under any circumstances to ap-
proach within a hundred yards of the
track until ten minutes after the Em-
peror has passed, Should any one at-
tempt to approach they have orders to
challenge, and if the individual con-
tinues to approach in spite of the chal
lenge and warning, they have orderg
to shoot to kill
Sad to relate, not even the spoldiers
that ig to those of the ordinary
line regiments, who are employed for
the sentinel! duty slong the rafiroad—
are entirely trusted by those responsi-
ble for the Czar's safety, and what i=
known as the “third position” has been
devised not only for the purpose of pre-
any harboring
design approaching
of pre-
jm-
doc-
rifie
it rumbles
SAY,
a ne-
the
venting I
farious
giranger
from
venting any one of the sentinels
Nihilistic or Bocialistic
train as
twenty-five-mile
imper
slowly rate
ie at
by a
of ida
speed. —lLondon
An Anecdote of Banting.
the
When tl late Princess Mary of
Teck first became stout, says an Eng-
sent for the celebrat-
She was surprised to see
was still extremely bulky, and
ivil preparatory remarks
said “But ¥ 1 has not
you thin, Banting
me. madam.” said Banting—
proc eeding to unbutton his coat,
large
over which the garment fitted
the janting, inca an-
coat “This, madam, id he,
sa
satisfaction
ed Banting.
that he
a few ¢
she our system
made very Mr
nd
e disclosed a wire structures
Inside
was real
gize before 1
He then nimbly
himself of frame -
and stood before the royal lady
his cage, ‘was my
hig
nls
jed to nothing but
good Duchess of
to the end
interview
amusement, f the
very
Teck
of her
ia
ently the
or
remained stout
days.
Honest Sweden.
is an event, Theft
Honesty is
1 quality of the race, is
ial q
recognized and official
respect 1
a crime
very
In Sweden
yarticularly rare
Y
v
In this t
show a confident
he
Stockholmers care
les
strangers and
is always a surpri to
them un-
easiness. In and concert
hs are large cloakrooms, wh sre
without
which Be
i ess
CAURCE some
the theatres
there
and furs are left the
gmaliest safeguard. The performance
over each one takes possession of his
nor does an “accident”
inhabitants
a reciprocal probity in
life
5 ever oc-
r are accustomed
the
of everyday
tramways in
have been dispensed with.
himself
in a till placed at the
behind the
pon
Stockholm
deposits ten ora
of the ve.
New York
passenger
end
driver.-
To Can Dried Fruit.
During the late Hamburg exposition
board of trade maintained a
school where practical demonstrations
given of the proper methods of
cooking dried fruit, which are likely to
result in much good to the stale, as is
evidenced by a letter received yester-
day by Secretary Fiicher It is said
that the California process of cooking
dried fruit has just been patented in
Germany, and a company with a capi-
tal of $25,000 has been incorporated to
conduct the business on a large scale,
It is proposed after cooking the dried
to can There is a high duty
on canned fruit, but the dried article
pays but a light duty, so that an agent
will be sent to this coast to pur-
chase a supply of dried fruit in order
that the new cannery may be run to its
full capacity all through the year.—S8an
Francisco Chronicie
Origin of the Peach.
The Japanese, who claim to have first
discovered or utilized the peach, have
a quaint legend as to the fruit. A pious
old couple, stricken with years and
poverty, subsisted by begging. One
day on the highway, the old woman
found the beautiful ripe fruit. Although
most famished, she did not seifish.y eat
the Juscious fruit alone, but took it
home to divide with her husband. As
the knife cut into it the fruit opened
and an infant sprang forth, who told
the astonished beggars that he was the
god Shin To, and had accidentally fall-
en from the orchard of the apanese
heaven while at play with some other
gods and goddesses. For extricating
him from the peach Shin To gave the
Japs its seed to plant and told them
its product would make them wealthy.
This is the crigin of the peach, accord
ing to the Japs.—Boston Journal
Novel Bill Collecting.
A man in Norway, Me, to whom a
small debt iz owed bas taken a novel
way to collect it. After blowing ths
debtor up on the street in the pres-
ence of passersby and street loafers, he
accosts him whenever he sees him, Irs
the debtor notices him he credits him
with so many cents for recognition. If
he doesn't notice him at all it is one
cent credit. After each meeting tha
ereditor sends a new bill with tas
the state
were
fruit it.
proper credits.—Buffalo