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All W'xtl t>'irbi>iallon Suitn 7;V l.artiHK Fleece Liiied V«->ts 2.V Latlien 50.- Vie iui> V• six 3Sn Ladies $1 All wool Vests »;"> Li.iltv $1 23 All »et, l V.-M-. . ..Dt Ll'lien l.'ttuiliiualiitli Sni'K Onelta Sui'» "lid Ei|iiri,ntljr |>r i> s. FINE MILLINERY OUR SPECIALTY M. F. & M. MARKS, 113 to 117 8 Maiii St., - Ho'lei L. K. Crumbling. Breeder of Thoroughbred HALL. YORK CO , PA. Will sell ee(f« tor haichirii» fron fine Black Minoreas, Indian o.imee Buff LeghortiH Barred and W hn«- Plymouih Rocks, and rl >ud«r>B H > #1 per seitiiiif; White Indiau (Jum - J5 per 15 Old and y<»unn stock for i-a'e bi rfctttoualilepiii.es. BT T TLKR. PA., THURSDAY. JANUARY 3. 1805 vu ''fe BV(^PTAIKJAC|<(R/^vroßD. -tih'***' " "' ZJ&sMoti. - toPvmoHT 1894. By The Author Au Rights Rfstfivto CHAPTER XIII. After mature reflection Krown deter mined to make every effort to rid him self of the bonds of military servi tude, and as a preliminary step sat down and wrote a long letter to his aunt telling her of his soldier life, of Alice, and of the bright pictures he had drawn of wandering down the path of life hand in hand with the beautiful companion of his choice, lie expressed his wishes that measures might be at once set on foot looking to his release from army service, and closed with expressions of warmest love for the good a ant whose heart he must have torn by his long silence, but whose kind face was eter before his eyes, and whom he soon hoped to greet with the embrace of a son s warm est love. In due time a reply was received, and tears coursed down the young soldier's face as he read the tracings from the hand of the only mother he had ever known. The old lady, wivh pathetic tenderness, spoke of the dreary .years or waiting, each succeeding day dawn ing with the hope in her heart that ere it had run its course it would bring her tidings of the dear boy whom she so idol ized. .She had never doubted that he would some day come back to her, and that her declining years would be cheered and gladdened by his loving presence. She would at once consult her attorneys and take the proper steps to secure his restoration to society. In words of warmest love she sent a motherly greeting to the dear girl whom she had never seen, and bado her nephew say to his chosen one that from his description of her beauty, grace of manner and lovely traits of character she was already enthroned in a motherly heart which longed to welcome her as a daughter. The letter concluded with these lines: "All I possess will be yours, my dear est Ned. When the Master calls me from earth you will be a very wealthy man, and in anticipation of your early release and subsequent marriage I will at cnce place you in possession of half of the wealth I possess, and then you can place your bonnie bride in the highest circles of society, for which her beauty, education and rare attainments so eminently fit her." At their next meeting the young sol dier placed the letter in Alice's hands, and asked her to read it. As her eager eyes ran quickly over the written lines, a look of perfect peace and satisfaction settled upon her lovely face. To her it seemed that the last barrier to their happiness was swept away by the pen of the distant relative, and when her eyes drank in the message of greeting to herself, the floodgate of her soul was opened and tears of joy fell upon the open sheets before her. "Ned, my darling—your dear aunt calls you Ned, and may not I?—I al most feel that the blessed Lord above has taken us in hand, and will lead us safely to the fruition of our fondest dreams. My beloved, lam motherless, and there is but one in whom I can confide as I would in a mother, Mrs. Colby, a dear, good woman who loves me a- if I were her own daughter. She discovered my love for you the day of your release from confinement, and told me of your love for myself. She read it in your eyes, dear, in the tones of our voices when the name of each was mentioned to the other, and she it was who counseled me to avoid yon un til your true standing in life should be come known. She believes in you, Ned, but prudently asked me to not forget that I had but your own unsup ported statement of your social stand ing, and that until the truth of your story should be established I must not compromise myself by frequent meet ings with you. This letter will remove every doubt from her mind. May I show it to her?" "If you wish you can do so, Alice, but the time has not yet come for the world to hear the story, and you must ask her to pledge her secrecy." When Mrs. Colby reached that por tion of the letter referring to Alice, she exclaimed: "Why, Alice, has this man declared his love for you?" "Yes, yes. Mrs. Colby; but read it all, and I will then explain." The good woman finished the letter, and, clasping the girl to her heart in a loving embrace, said: "My sweet child, no further explana tion is necessary. You have won the love of a man in every way worthy of you, a man of wealth and refinement, and every barrier tc your union will soon melt away. Why, what a wonder ful romance, you dear little creature! A young, innocent pussy, who knows no world outside of a military post, catches a man and a fortune whom half the rich and brilliant belles of the great east would strive to win did they but know him. Why, you demure lit tle nobody, do you realize what you have done? I feel that I could hug the life out of you." "0, Mrs. Colby, my good, sweet friend, I have never given a thought to his wealth. I see my Ned only as a lovable man, a king among men, and I do love him dearlj'. He did declare his love for me, but asked in return only § I | | j|^j l' "TKS. YEB, MKS. OOI.BV, Bt'T BEAD IT ALL." the hope that when freed from army servitude and restored to society he might woo me and hope to win my love. He is too good, too noble, too manly to ask to be recognized us a suitor for my hand while a soldier in the ranks." "And did you tell him that you loved him, child?" "Why, what else could I do, Mrs. Colby? Yes, I did tell him so, told him that I madly loved him, and I think I will never tire of repeating it to him. llut. my dear friend, it is his wish that you treat the information conveyed in his aunt's letter in the strictest confi dence for the present.'' "Certainly, dear, and what a delicious secret I will have, and how delight ful it will be when the denouement comes to be able to look into the amazed faces of the ladies of the post and <£uvily tvil tiicia l kuvvfitlyug Tl\e young lovers little dreamed of the difficulties to be encountered in securing the discharge of an enlisted man from the army. Future letters from Brown's aunt detailed the ob- j stacles encountered, the disinelinait< - j of the officials of the war department to give the matter attention, yet each letter bade him hope for more favor able news in the next. It may be a vexatious disappointment to the readei to be here told that every effort to se cure his re lea e utterly failed, and that ! he was destined to be a soldier of his country for years yet to come. Several months passed. Along a shaded path on the bank of the Ric Grande near the fort. Private Drown and Alice Sanford walked side by side. One of her shapely hands held the bridle rein of the pony which followed behind her. The other was passed be- ; neath the arm of her companion. Slowly they moved along, theii heads bowed and their every action in dicating that they were engaged in the discussion of a topic of no ordinary im port. Taking advantage of the license ; granted by the laws of fiction, let us | assume the wings of invisibility and I hover near them and hear what they j are saying. "I think, Ned, it would be best to go right to papa and tell him all. When he hears your story from your own lips, reads the letters from your aunt, her attorneys and from your banker and the fact is fully established to his satisfaction that you are worthy of ane and are fully justified in approaching him on such a subject, he may treat you kindly and interpose no serious ob jection to our love. Indeed, he is not so hard-hearted as his manner at times would indicate." "And yet I fear him, Alice, darling. No matter what I might prove myself to be, he would see me but as the pri vate soldier. O, these galling bonds of servitude! Never before did they so deeply cut into my soul." Mending over her he imprinted a lov ing kiss upon her cheek, and she clung yet closer to him in acknowledgment of the salute. "And yet he might receive you more kindly than you anticipate, Ned. Papa really has a warm, sympathetic heart despite his harshness in enforcing dis cipline. If you could convince him that my happiness is at stake and could bring him to fully understand the depth and purity of our love, he might at least sanction our courtship until your discharge from the service can be se cured. llis influence at the war de partment may aid you. Won't you see him, Ned, dear?" Her eyes were upturned to his with pleading earnestness, and again press ing a kiss on her responsive lips he re plied: "My darling, I will endeavor for the time to forget that I am a private sol dier, and will go to him as a man to man, In a manly way. If he will but listen to me to the end he cannot but see that I am worthy of your love, and if ho will allow his wisdom to rule him, he must see that I make no unreason able request in asking him to fully in vestigate my past history and to sus pend judgment on what he may term my assurance until he has done so." "Bless you for that determination, Ned. And when will you see him?" "At once. As soon as I can reach his quarters. Mount your pony and gallop ahead, darling, and I will fol low after." CHAPTER XIV. He assisted her into the saddle, and then turning to him with great crystal tears in her eyes she said: "May God go with you, Ned, my own beloved, and may He move my father's heart toward you. I will pray every moment for your success, and will be in an agony of suspense and anxiety until I hear the result of your inter view. Tell him I love you, darling, madly love you, and my happiness will be wrecked without you. Good-by, and be of good heart." She galloped away, and with a wild ly beating heart he followed after up the hill to the fort. Going first to his own quarters he donned his best uniform, and then, al most trembling at his own assurance, he crossed the parade-ground to the headquarters building, entered the hallway and rapped at *'ol. Sanford's door. "Come in!" That sharp, harsh command burned the bridge I>ehind him. Retreat was now impossible, even should he desire to abandon his mission. When he entered the room the old commander was sitting at his desk mV - PET 1 COI.. BAJJFOBD LEASED BACK IN 1118 CHAIB. writing, and paid not the slightest at tention to his presence. Cap in hand, his heart almost in his throat, the young soldier stood in the middle of the Uoor for fully two minutes until the officer had completed the letter upon which he was engaged. Had Brown but known the mood the old man was in. he would have seen be fore him the hopelessness of his errand. Something in the official ranks had an noyed him, and his temper was far from being in an unclouded state. " 1 Vet/, #«>/" Uttering the words with a sharp, commanding accent. Col. Sanford leaned back in his chair and regarded his visitor with a scowl on his face. Summoning all his courage Brown be gan: "Col. Sanford. I am Richard Brown of B troop, and I called to see you on somewhat peculiar business. In order that you may fully under.-tand—" "State your business with me at once. sir. and put it in very few words, j I have no time to waste. "It will be necessary,sir, for me to—" , "State your business, *ir!" the old ] man thundered. "The only way to do J business is to do it, damn it. to do it, | and do it quickly. Come right to the point. >.ot nnotlier word, sir, but busincssl" I'oor Brown! Ho had expected to bo j 'pcruyUWU w in to* own way before the storm came, but here wore the clouds enveloping him bef'Te he had more than ottered a sentence. Driven to desperation by the official's blunt demand he blurted out: "Col. Sanford. I am an honorable man and a man of j?ooj r> UK KUSUED AT TIIE YOCTNG SOI.IUEK. scoundrel, get out of my sight before 1 kill you! Go, I say, yo\i audacious vil lain, or I'll crush you as I would a snake! Begone!" Seizing a sword that lay near by, he rushed at the young soldier and would have run him through had he not hastily retreated through the door. The grim old warrior was terrible in his wrath. Pacing to and fro across the room he raved and swore and slashed his sword about, his face pur ple with passion. Then a new idea seemed to strike him, and pausing in his mad march he said: "Why, the fellow is surely crazy. Ho is as mad as a March hare and must bo looked after or he may harm some one. What an old fool I was to fly into a passion over the irresponsible ravings of an insane man. Ha! ha! ha! ha! Why, damme, 1 shciuld laugh over his absurd fancy instead of wanting to kill the fellow. Alice! Alice. I say!" A side door opened and. pale as a ghost and trembling in every limb, his daughter entered. She had heard it all. ami her heart was well-nigh broken. Weeing her agitation, the old man placed an urin affectionately about her waist, and. drawing her tenderly to his bosom, said: "There, there, my little treasure, don't be frightened. It was nothing but a poor insane soldier who imagines himself to be in love with you. I la! ha! ha! ha! Isn't it ridiculous? Come, Sun shine, don't tremble so, for the poor fellow has gone and cannot harm you. I will at once order his confinement in the guardhouse until he can be re moved to an asylum. Kiss your old fool father, little sweetheart, and dis pel your fears." Throwing her arms about his neck, she kissed him fondly, and, in a voice choking with sobs, said: "Oh! papa, dear, darling papa, would you doom your little Sunshine to a life of unhappinesa? I know the gentleman who was just here. He is a man of honor and integrity, and I love him as I love my life!" The old father cast her from fciin and would have fallen to the floor from the shock had he not clutched his desk for support. Gazing upon her trembling, cowering form he said hoarsely: "Are you, too, crazy? Speak, girl! Are you, too, a raving lunatic? What! You bestow your love upon a worthless private soldier! Oh, my God, this is too much! Would you disgrace the honored name you bear, a name upon which there has never yet restcil a stain, by lowering yourself to such a depth? Get out of my sight this instant, and never dare to enter my presence again until you have repented of this mad folly and are ready to ask my pardon for the gross insult j-ou havefiungin my face.' "But, father, in the name of heaven, in the name of my spirit mother, listen to me." "No, not a word. Leave my sight, or I may forget that you are my child and curse vou! Begone, I say, this instant!' Sobbing violently the poor girl left the room and hastening to her own chamber threw herself on the bed and gave way to her grief in the most pit eous cries and moans. Col. Sanford paced his room like a caged lion. Twice he sat down and wrote an order addressed to the officer of the day instructing him to place Pri vate Brown under arrest and confine him in irons in the guard house, and as often tore the order into fragments and cast it with an oath into the waste basket. He knew of no military law which made it a crime for a soldier to fall in love with a pretty girl. When her first burst of grief had spent itself Alice arose, and going to the stables mounted her pony and rode awav over the mesa to the southward, hoping the fresh air might cool her fevered brow. On, on she sped, re gardless of time or distance, until she reached the head of a gulch four miles below the fort. Down the gulch she rode, intending to return to the gar rison along the river bank—along the path which she had traversed with her lover but two hours before. Just as she emerged from the mouth of the gulch into the open valley there arose a loid, savage yell that chilled her blood, and a score of dusky forms sprang up from the bushes and con fronted her. Savage hands grasped the reins of her bridle and savage eyes glared upon her trembling form and gloated over her terror. She was in the hands of a band of Mescalero Apache Indians, their hid eous faces rendered yet more hideous by great blotches of war paint. While some of the Indians danced about her in fiendish exultation, others bound her arms with rawhide thongs, and then, leading her pony in their midst, they forded the Bio Grande and moved eastward through the hills to ward the Mescalero reservation beyond the San Andreas. A cavalry soldier who was hunting antelope in the hills witnessed th»cap ture from a distance, and pushing his horse to its utmost speed bore the news to the fort. The tidings of the poor girl's capture threw the garrison into the wildest ex citement. Bugles blared forth the call to horse, and every preparation was made for the pursuit of the red fiends. Col. Sanford paced the porch in front of his quarters, issuing orders to his of ficers. swearing and gnashing Ms teeth iu his great rage and grief. In the midst of his frantic movements Private Brown, his face pale and pain-drawn, his eyes set in a look of the most fi.cc.il determination, stepped onto the porch und confronted him. "Col. Sanford," he cried, "you must listen to me." "You here again, you infernal scoun drel!" roared the officer, drawing his sword. "Begone to your troop at once, sir, and get into the saddle, or I will cut you down as I would a noxious weed!" "No, colonel, I will not go aud you tftttU hear me! Strike mo down if you will, but your daughter's life depends upon what I have to say." Something iu the young soldier's look UJAT r-uue'b ty&iuvrlV nana, and allowing tlie point w ms sword to drop to the tioor he said: "Well, sirrah, what have you to say?" "Thank God you have pcrmitu 1 rea son to overcome your m«i«i prejudice. Col. Stnford. do you not know that if you send troops on the trail <>f those In dians your action wilt so it the death warrant of the child you love so dearly? Has not your longexpcri, ;• -e in Indian warfare taught you that at the tir»t sign of pursuit the rod devils will cruelly murder her and scatter into the hills to save themselves? It will be luauu. - *-> send a force against her captors." "Colonel, the ma ' the truth." Capt. Colby. "I I.. Mes caleros well, and I am very sure that should they discover a body of troops / 411 &jc /Hi m vw . - % PfX"- w SAVAGE lIAXDS GBA3I>ED TILE UKlNrt OK IIEB BRIDI.E. on their trail they would quickly rid themselves of their burden and scatter into their hills for safety." The old man shuddered, and in a voice tinged with the fleepest anguish, cried: "Then, in God's name, what is to be done?" [TO BE CONTINUED.] A THRU.LING DETECTIVE STORY. The Fxploits of Two Government Sloutht Told In a Pnbtlc IJocumcnt. The government publishes a great variety of matter in the course of a year, from presidential messages to a history of diseases of the gadfly, and the variety of reading matter has l>een increased within the last few days by the publication of a real detective story, with diagrams according to Gaboriau. This is the history of the sandbagging and robbery of a stamp clerk in the Chicago post office one dark night Inst winter, when the wind was whistling around the corner and the .sleet dash ing against the windows. The story of the crime and the vain search of the two government sleuths for the crim inal are given at great length and in the minutest detail. All of this is con tained in a pamphlet of eleven pages, accompanying a claim of the late post master for the amount of the robbery, which he was compelled to make good. There are a number of diagrams to illustrate the story One of them shows "where the K>dy of the clerk was found," "the door where Miss Jones came in," "the window where the robber escaped." "the door where the robber entered,'" and other minute details. Another diagram shows the postal clerk as he stood at his desk. but fails to represent the robber and the sandbag, although everything else, even to Miss Jones' desk, is portrayed vividly. Many pages of closely-printed type are tilled with the history of the efforts of the government sleuths. "There were two theories to work upon," writes one of "First, that Robinson h.'.d robbed himself and in dicted upon himself the in juries to cover up his crime, or that some one familiar with the office and with the habits of Mr. Robinson bail planned and successfully pr.t in execution the robber} 1 . I called to my assistance the superintendent of the Pinlterton agen cy of this city, who rendered me every assistance in his power. without cost, to get some clew to the perpetrators of the bold robbery. We have worked upon every plausible theory, but have failed to get any clew to lead us on a successful trail." The outcome of the work on these two theories is reported as follows: "The result of the investigation in this case has convinced me of two things: First, thai it was a bona tide robbery; second, tl at it was conceived and planned. If rot perpetrated, by some one perfectly familiar with the workings of that branch of the postal department in this city, but the plan was so well executed that up to the present, moment we have been unable to get a single clew that would fasten the guilty party." So the robbery remains a mystery, and the thrilling story of the two gov ernment sleuths goes on file in the an nals of congress. A Clftr Distlnetlon. Agent —There are a dozen fraudulent imitations on the market, but this is the original, genuine article. Retailer —11 ow can I tell it from the rest? Agent—All the others have their labels marked: "Beware of imita tions."—Puck. More About the Dollar Mark. Teacher —Tommy, did you find out anything about the origin of the dollar mark? Tommy—l asked paw about it, and he said the straight lines stood for the pillars of society and the crooked one for the way they got their money.— Cincinnati Tribune. The Flu de Steele Girl. lie (looking at his watch) —Ten o'clock. She (in surprise)— Ten? That's my bedtime. I'm sorry, but I'll have to leave you. Don't hurry if you don't wish. Only be careful to close the front door when you go out. —N. Y. Press. The Retort Courteou*. Anson —It seems to mc that your ears are getting higger and bigger every day. Brown—Let me tell you something. My ears and your brain would make a first-class donkey.—Alex E. Sweet, in Texas SiftingH. Much Retler. Miss Reader —Isn't it lovely to be an author? It must be so nice to write something that is worth reading twice! Mr. Rondo— Il'm! It's a great deal more satisfactory to write something that is worth printing once —Puck. Then lie Went. Pauline —I dreamt last night that I wis the most beautiful woman in the world. McComber (a bom idiot) —That's just the way. Miss Pauline; dou't you know "dreams always go by contraries?"— j Truth. The l.inly'n Mistake. The Maid—No, sir. my mistress is not at home. The Caller (savagely)— Well, tell her not to sit before the front window with the curtains opeu, then. —Chicago Record. The KfTert of (.rttint; n Lover. Sweet Ann;', was. as nui'iy kuow. A woman suffragist: But vrhcn swot t Ai; T ii fci>t a beuu « ' —'N. YV Vrcfe- Ja~.vt -R.OAD IMPROVEMENT. WANTS BETTER ROADS. Sonml Iftcu* Fj[pr«M«> tho privileges they offer The highways are the property of no man or set of men, but on the contrary nre open to all persons who see St to us - them in a decent and ] orderly manner Our public highways, so called, are main thoroughfares used not only lo cally, but to a large extent for through travel, and consequently the mainte nance of them-beeomcs a question of general interest being the case, 1 believe the aim of the commonwealth should be to contribute as liberally as possible to the construction and care of highways. Furthermore, it Is im- FRKDERICK T. UHKENIIAI.OE, GOVERNOR OF MASSACHUSETTS. portant that we should constantly make progress in the method of build ing roads, not onlv for the sake of bet ter state highways, but also for the purpose of giving advice and instruc tion to county and municipal road sur veyors. At present there appears to be a irreat waste of energy and substance in patching up road beds The tenden cy in most towns is to expend their an nual road appropriation in half re pairing a lurge amount of highways, without ever constructing even a small amount of really first-class road. We have already made a beginning in the direction indicated, and I con sider it of great importance that the problem should be more carefully studied, and that such legislation shall be enacted as will contribute to a broader and more comprehensive de velopment of all of our public high ways.—Gov. Frederick T. Greenhalge, in Good Roads. ABOUT STREET PAVING. Probable Expenditure for the Next Dee* arte Over a Billion Dollar*. It is only in American cities having a population of more than 10,000 that less than one third of the total length of streets has been paved in any man ner. If the construction of new pave ments on the remaining '24,888 miles of streets in such cities proceeds as rap idly as now seems probable, tho ex penditures for this work for the next ten years will aggregate upward of 81.000,000.000. It is doubtful if more than 00 per cent, of the streets of these zities would then be well paved. All calculations of the economies and profits of paved streets fail to en compass the sum involved that is tan gible in character. The benefits of better sanitary conditions, with the consequent productiveness resulting from good health, the saving of ex penses for medicines and the profes sional services of physicians; the pro longing in some cases of lives that might succumb to the deleterious in fluences inherent in bad streets —all are incalculable; nor can be estimated the far reaching results of the retard ed development of a city, due to fail are to provide good streets. The common mistake of regarding the cost of a street pavement as a mere ly luxurious expense, rather than as a profitable improvement, has. more than anything else, deferred the work of putting the roadways of our Amer ican cities and towns in proper condi tion, and, it should be added, has hin dered progress and prosperity im measurably. It has also had a mis ihievous influence, when coupled with false ideas of economy, in causing □tore cheapness in cost to become with i deplorably large number of people the main desideratum when they find that paving cannot longer be deferred. A record of the failures that it has in evitably led to, since the beginning of experiments in road-making, would tell about all of the history of paving that is worth knowing. Landscape Architect. t'xprrts llulld Road*. All will concede that if our road taxes were paid in money, and judi ciously expended under the direction of experts skilled in the art of mak ing roads, much more could be ac- I eomplishcd than is now done.—Hon. I Horace Hoies, governor of lowa, in ' Good Roads. Good Hoads Increase Wealth. Good roads as well as frequent and regular mail facilities mean a more rapid settlement of the country and enhancement of values, and a local and widespread prosperity.—John • Wanamaker. When Marriage I* a Fallnre. Marriage is usually a failure when the man thinks he is marrying an an gel and the woman believes she is wed ding a novelist's hero. —Chelsea Free Lance. lie Discriminated. Hogg—Does your daughter play upon i the piano? Fogg—No; she works upon the piano and plays upon my nerves. —Hoston Transcript. So to Speak. i Stella—Ju#t look at Miss Desplaine and Mr. Haldy over there. Miss Potter—Yes; a romance of the middle ages, so to speak.—Vogue Not St range. We sat together side by sltlo In total darkness Yet I kno» ITer Hps were moving now and then— :,ou;ftow 1 fell that this was so. -Wta Classed Illiu. "Men," said Sharpe, "may be divided into two classes—knaves and fools." "That's a pretty bright remark," said Uncle Silas; "any man who takes you for a fool is mistakeu." —N- Y. j Press. A Fln-de-Steel# Garment. i "Your sealskin sacque is the finest I have ever seen." "Well, it oujrlit to be; it wus made uiflc VO ttyP STILL STANDING. Tho House in Which Washington Wroto His Farewell Address. Homo Interesting Tacts Atmnt the lite tor\c Slrarrure Our* Oc.-upletl by Ihf Flr*t I*rv«:ilf>ut of the The state of New Jersey, as every schoollwy knows, was the scene of many stirring events during the revolu tion, anil almost every city, town and hamlet lias, or claims to have, a land murk of which its inhabitants are very proud and delight to point out to vis itors. As in many other parts of the country, however, some of these monu ments, which should have the greatest claim on the American 'people from a historical p >!*»t of view, have been neg lected. apparently forgotten and al lowed to g> to decay and ruin. One of these is the old Herrian house at Rocky Hill. It was in thi.-> hmse that Wash ington resided for inuny months, and amontr other acts wrote his farewell address t > the continental army The house, '.ys the N'ew York Tribune, is an old-fashioned structure, with large, square room-- and low ceilings to re tain the heat from the hickory and oak logs burned in the big. open fire places. At the time t'.iat Gen Wash ington occupied the h >usc homestead .nrrniv'oi.l»id:rc John 15e]:i^-rtrrf the ohVst families in the state, which at that time owned vast tracts of land, obtained by grants from the crown. clash came, remained loyal to the American cause. and his house lieeamo a refuse for Gen. Washington ou more than one occa i:>n. The old Herrian mansion is located about a quarter of a mile from the village, on a steep bluff overlooking the Millstone river. The little village of Rocky llill is about sis miles from l*rinceton as the crow flies. Off the old post road and located in among the densely wooded hills of Somerset county it was unknown to Cornwallis or his soldiers, and after the battles of Trenton and Princeton was just the place for Washington and his handful of continentals to retire to for rest and refuge. Washington afterward returned at different periods to Rocky Hill during the progress of the war, but the hjjigest time he resided in the Herrian house was from June, 1733, to the following November. This was just after con gress had adjourned at Trenton to meet at Princeton in the old college build ings. and here Washington was sum moned to meet them. Accompanied by Mrs. Washington and a part of his mil itary family. Washington took up his residence in the old Herrian house. The peneral and his staff rode daily over the seven miles of road to Princeton, where congress was in session. Gen. Washington evidently found life ex ceedingly restful and pleasant in the Herrian house, and found time to in dulge in the simple social recreations of the neigiiborhixMl. Among the peo ple he called upon was the family of John Van Horn, a wealthy farmer, with whom was staying at the time the noted painter, John Dunlap. The lat ter. in his reminiscences of Washing ton. mentions the agreeable surprise among the people over the pleasant discovery that the great general pos sessed a likiDg for social pleasures and \ could appreciate a joke by laughing as heartily as other men. It was supposed that. Washington was always serlou3 and grave. Gen. Washing-ton anil Mrs. Washing ton were still living in the Berrian house on November 2. 1783, and while there th>_* general wrote his farewell address to the little army of patriots. Washington left Rocky Hill at the end of November and went to Newburg to prepare f >r hi? triumphant entry with his army into New York. It is prob able that he never returned to the old llerrian house on Rocky Hill, although he left l»ehind him many interesting reminiscences of his prolonged stay there. About tifteen years ago the land and house were purchased by David IT. Mount, wealthy miller in the village. Later it was sold to Martin A. Howell, of New Brunswick, N. J. Mr. Howell made manj' necessary repairs to the old llerrian house, but by the removal of the great two-story veranda in front of it, which was supported, as were those of most colonial houses of pre tensions, bv large, round pillars, it lost its characteristic picturesqueness. The architectural beauty of the old colonial style of house, with its com fortable, hospitable look, has been en tirely lost and the house looks to-day like many other fa.- mhouses, built for use only. It is now occupied by Michael Hines. a boss quarryman, and his family. They revere the memory of Washington even more than others that have lived in the house since he occupied it, and delight to show visit ors through it. Royalty'* Qu»r Fad. Amoug the many fads of roy alty is one possessed by both the late czar and his brother-in-law, the duke of Saxc-Coburg-CJotha, namely, a craze for collecting models of ships, especially cruisers. In the case of Duke Alfred they are all of silver; there are some sixty or seventy of them, several being three to four feet in length, and they form an imposing fleet in the long gal lery in which they have been placed in his palace at Coburg. Those of the late emperor of Russia, while merely of wood and brass, made up in perfection of finish and detail what they lacked in their intrinsic value, and one of the last additions to the collection was a model over seven feet long of the Ca nard steamer Lucania, constructed at cost of over eight thousand dollars. A Desperate Coyote. The desperation of the coyote when cornered was illustrated the other day In an experience which a Washington farmer had with one of these little beasts near Pasco. Being shot and wounded by him it sprang upon him Olid man and coyote rolled over and orer untillio gave it its quietus with a poeketknife. lilt Scheme for Revi»nß«. ••V»»To 1