IilDDLEBUr.Q i
COMPENSATION.
OM war I blind. I atiU should know
The splendid iuii wars shining:
Bla warmth would, through tha unaeaa
(low.
Fill eyea (or vision pining-. '
JUd were I deaf. I still should feel
Slyslua music round inn:
In soundlt M cars would yet be real
The thrill that once had found ma.
Bo. were I dumb, 'twould matter not
" Tbat words could ne'er be spoken:
H'or soul to soul ran vole Its thought,
Tliounh silence be unbroken.
-Clay MucCauley. In N. Y. Independent,
i
of Mystery.
BY JOSEPH REYNOLDS.
GY1 maybe because of her oppor
tunities, wns the only one to sus
pect tragedy breathing behind the
curtnin. Xonc of the ever-clinnging
occupants of Archer's tenement bud
time to pose us the htudents of the
psychological. There was a ripple of
dull excitement us the dark, et-lipped
young uiun from nowhere, carrying
s email trunk und u puzzling air of
refinement, wus seen going conscious
ly tip the common staircase; but it
fiz2cd out the first time he wus heard
t drop his voice when the landlord's
agent called. Down on Ins luck, nsk.
,ing for u few days' grace, a sympa
thetic chord was struck at once.
After that only one person troubled
about Mm and his fugitive ways, and
lhat was (lyp. the delicate, deformed
girl in the lowest room, who was paid
te keejj the stair and landings re
vpcclalle, ami who was at the beck
end mil of anyone iu the tenement
wanting i.n odd job done cheaply.
lie hail tiie sky parlor, so high up
that tin. invalid who rented Jt before
lihu IiimI been known to pause for
breath on the staircase 2U times. Cyp,
with li'e keen iutelligence of her kind,
wus bound to note wliut a farcical
Amount of furniture bad been carried
up, anil l.ow bolvnm the scent of (:!;
ii'g found it way through the dour
clunk.-. She knew his name must bo
frank Meiciiii !i. because letters a
rarity, in the tenement came fre
quently for him. They were mostly
in long eiielo;.i's, rn.l once or twice,
when she can i d li.em up, she had
been muck 1;. the twitch of his lips
an he took t.im and hastily closed
his door a;;:o.i. Strangest of all, be
was a man ': couid live without
work and wit; m:i friends, llegularly,
at dusk, he went out for about an
hour; lor the rest of the day he fol
lowed the -lead of the invalid und sat
klolie in the quiet room. Doing
what? Heaven nl.me bad an inkling.
Twice u week she washed the stair
case down; and she often paused over
that.top landing and wrung out her
flannel- oit u dozen.. times unneccb
iuii'y, .';il''1"i'a uf hearing Roroethifl.?-.
Once 'lie bad opened his door softly
and caught her at it.
"Oh, 1 beg your pardon!" he v!:i .
pered. Taney 'that language. i
wondered what the scrubbing noi.-.e
was."
liyp didn't send) that bit again.
Finally her feelings took the form of
a vast wonder and pity; because,
with her woman's i:::nitioii, she di
vined many little things thai only a
woman would notice, lie was not
mad; he was not a criminal in hid
ingIds face told that. He could
only be a man with a mystery.
One night she saw him step sharply
out ns usual. As it happened, she
was just about to run on one of her
own furtive errands. ' (lyp had no
notion of weighing impulses. She
followed him at a little distance. He
jut two or three long envelopes care
fally into the pillar box and then
vanished through n doorway. It was
a branch of the public library, and
no place for (lyp. There were two
hushed rooms. She ventured uncer
tainly in. Ostensibly engrossed by a
medical directory, sho watched
through the glass partition. He hnd
turned to a certain corner of a news
paper and was staring as if fasci
nated. Just as he made to tear him
self away the lights blazed tip discon
certingly. Hoth noticed something
ahe that he was two shades whiter
than usual, and he that she had been
watching him. He flicked back the
sheets and walked out, with a pink
spot on either cheek. Again the im
pulse was open to criticism, but a
minute or so later she found herself
canning that printed corner. Her
lips began to work as they always
did when she read. There it was
something that hulped to solve the
mystery, and at the same time thick
nti i .
"If Frank Meredith will only com
mnnieate with known addresses he
will learn that bygones are bygones
hi the fullest sense. Ethel heart
broken." That next morning, as she set her
rail bteadlly down on the top lnnd
fng, his door clicked; he looked out.
Jt mode her jrnp. She hnd been
picturing the face of "Ethel" in her
soapsuds, and her lip curled.
"i hope as you didn't think "
she began, and stopped, glowing witli
strange confusion. Ten to one he
had forgotten nil about it.
"Yhafs that?" he asked, absently.
' In fttr trepidation she slopped the
water all around his feet. She was
ssed to men who would have nailed
town her clumsiness with an oath;
this one only stepped back.
"I waa golDg to say all along," aha
stammered, "It you'd like your Kom
oat swept out I could do It aft under
aae. It's no trouble, and and It bob
want It.' v
'Under one? Yeu're kind," he said.
"I don't know perhaps it does. Did
jam mean sow?'
- "Just as you like. I mean It's bo
boublsv" repeated. M , hi
He threw back the door. She stu
diously avoided., looking pointedly
round, but she could not help seeing
lomrthlng that brushed away another
slice of the mystery a tahje in the
corner by the window covered with
writing paper. That's what he did
then, wrote all day long. He had
no carpet down; in five minutes her
small broom had lightly flicked round
the walls; in five more her long one
had gathered up the worst of the
dust and flue. He waited on the land
ing outside. A she brushed the heap
past him he held out two coins that,
had grown hot in his hand. He
knew that she often thoroughly
cleaned a room for fourpence.
"What's that for?" she whispered,
sharply a girl who seldom saw oc
casion to whisper. "Put it back, or I
won't nsk to do it again. You know
better!"
"I know you're kind," he said again,
past a throat lump. "These these
rooms soon get dirty."
They do, in six or seven weeks. He
went in; the dust hnd subsided. She
knelt there, wringing her flannel, and
picturing him at the table in the cor
ner. No, she should never dare to
otter to cook him a meal. It neemed
the most ridiculous thing in the
world that day, but somqhow, her
heart was beating faster under the
h'onse, that suddenly Rcemcd too
shabby for the daylight, at the
thought that she hail "done him that
morsel o' good." He was one of the
men who painfully need some one to
look after them, and, in the nature of
things, that same one could only be
n woman. It was all well to have
"broken hearts." liusy lingers are
the things a helpless man needs.
And ufter that after that (iyp, su
premely unconscious of her own tact,
found regular opportunities, of doing
him that little service. No one knew;
and if he could never seem to find
his voice in thanks lie seemed to
know that any mention of payment
would bring 1 lie blood surging to her
cheeks, .lust as you may find a fault
less kernel iu a fool of a husk, so you
may have the heart of a true woman
beneath an impossible bodice, (iyp
i!:d it for the love of the thing. If
any one had suggested that she did
it for love of the man (fyp might
have found herself unable to un
swe r.
The lower door of the tenement
generally stood open. One day, nt
an hour when most of the occupants
were out, Ciypiiavv u tall, aristocratic
old gentleman, with white hair fring
ing Ids silk hat, staring incredulously
in.
"Does does my son lodge here? I
mean, a ;ir. Xi-i cdith '.''' be asked,
keeping 1.. . ' some emotion.
"T. i re's , right at the top," she
saiii. eye::. him doubtfully. "Yes,
I think' he s i . I'll I'll show you."
They w :'i. She pointed and
1lien ret . to the next landing.
Not for iife could she help lis
tening. !. . heard a husky "Frank!"
ii :! ihen n dull bound, as if the man
i . i..ere ir.ui ieupA! roiivufsivcly from
'. s writing table. And then- v
"What! I asked you not to try and
find me. I told you "
"My boy! I've searched all New
York for you. Y'ou here, in this
den! Frank, you know I never meant
half of what 1 said!"
"15ut you snid it. I was n good-for-nothing
I could gc I simply took
you at your word. Perhaps, when 1
can show yon that I'm not so worth
less, I'll think of coming back. Not
before! Y'ou musn't come here. Y'ou
need not worry. I can eke out a liv
ing by writing, and I'm in hopes "
"Hut, my boy, it's impossible it's
starvation! Look at you now! Peo
ple are saying I let you go to your
ruin!"
"To just the reverse, it may be.
Dad, if I hnve your obstinate, hasty
spirit, that is hardly my fault. I've
had to swallow the lump; I'm quite
comfortable here, whatever the place
is. No, you had better not come in
side. You'll go back and say I'm mad.
I'm not. I'll tell you this much: I"
his voice trembled here "I've been
writing a book a novel. I'm in hopes
it. mny be the beginning of an end. If
it comes back if it fails then I'll
realize that I've made the mistake of
my life; and I may make another.
IJut it won't. I can't talk about it
you'd never understand. Y'ou'll know
soon."
"My boy, you know it will come
back you know what things are!
You're an tinknown. Publishers play
upon names nowadays; they're bound
to. You know well I why, I'd have
paid for it to be printed and let you
have your fair chance. Y'ou'd be cer
tain then of getting a hearing. I
don't wish to thwart your ideas, but
let mc pny that!"
A pause, as if he were struggling
against the shnr)j(st temptation that
tier came to a man clutching the
lowest rung of that slippery ladder.
Then an amazing answer.
"No! No, sir! A month ngo I might
have thought twice of that; but how
now I feel that I want my leok to
stand upon its merits. Y'ou don t
know what n book becomes to its au
thor. Heaven knows 1 had to realize
It was all or nothing with mc! I want
to make my own way in the world."
"Then, my boy, if you won't con
sider me, think of that poor girl with
her brenking heart. You left her
without a word, after you had won
her affection. Think of her!"
"I do," he said, brokenly. "I think
of her every moment I live. I would
never let it be said that I married
her for her money. I wrote to her
I ave up all thoughts of it. She
knows she knows that If ever I make
a name far myself Don't don't
dare to tell her where I am. If you
da door banged on a sob. The old
genttemaa stood for minute as if
etapeflad, and then groped back flown
lha eternal ittinb fit ftW p stem
to see tie shabby girl who shivered
back on the second landing, and Gyp's
own blaring eyes merely . focused
strange mist. ' "
Cyp kr.tw all now; knjiv in her
cruCa wiy t'iut that booU had coma
to st,i;i a matter cf life ttd dtath. to
the man. The words he had dropped,
the way he came out and listened
when the postman knocked, the gray
fear on his face, that vanished aa sho
tame up with only a long en. elope.
And here here she was, carrying the
puree 1 up the endless stairs, with a
numbed sensation. It bad come back
to him. She had taken it from the
carrier's baud. The publisher's priut
cd address was on it. She had only
to lay it down beside his door, tap
once,, and creep down again as fast
os possible. How right down silly
of her!
She was nearly up to his lan:Iinr.
She had paused. "If if a parcel
comes," ho hud said a dozen times,
"you might let me have it at once."
Hie had paused, she knew not why.
'Die silence of his room awed her.
Into her head came that queer recol
lection of the man down the street
the man who, out of work and des
perate, had swallowed a dime's worth
of carbolic acid. And she heard a rus
tle a soft, silken, slow rustic on the
stairs behind, as if some great lady
were feeling her way up. Gyp looked
end looked. A sweet oval face
framed in f"T, came above, the land
ing, the dark, velvet eyes in it were
looking beseechingly, fearfully, up
into hers. And (iyp knew what had
happened. It was the woman the
woman whose heart was his, tho
woman who had come to iiud and take
him uwny. And Gyp's red hands j
clutched the narcel in a snasiu of I
jealousy.
"Mr. Meredith? They told me he
" Tiie whisper broke off. .
"Yes, I know you. He's here,"
(Jyp breathed back. 'That's his room,
up there. Ami this here's his book,
, i . v:n 4..1...
come i.'itcti iio it wcui. urn jimi iuai;
it?"
A pause. His door had opened! j
He knew nothing of the tragedy;
breathing outside, of the two women j
who iooked into each other's eyes,
lie never knew, and never would'
know, of the last whisper.
"His his book! And he does not
know? O, thank you! Hless you for
telling me! (live it to mc his book!
1 came to tiie minute. It it was to
be. I waited till I dared wait no
longer! Not n word. He need not
know now. God-by, good-by!"
She had taken the precious parcel
close against the furs of her breast,
und was gone.
Just n week later, when Gyp knelt
wearily down to wash the top stairs,
the man's door opened. In the niaji's
eyes was a wild light, in his hand
that morning's letter. For one of the
most wonderful things in life had
happened. And it seemed bo natural
that it should happen!
"(iyp," he said, "I knew you'd be
glad I know you will. They've taken
my book. You shall have a copy. 1fi
i. . fi'i... v r V. . ,
or semi. 1 Ti.VTT: "niem
know this address. You've been kind
ah, but you hare! I wanted I
meant all along to give you a little
present. Y'ou must you must; you
have been so thoughtful."
It was an envelope with a gold
piece inside. He went hurriedly down
the stairs. For him a new life hnd
begun. He was trending a golden,
dancing path, with a woman's sweet
oval face at the far end of it. His
book had been taken! lie 'could not
be expected to know of the huddled,
dreary figure on the top of the land
ing there; of the red, twitching
hands that covered a face. He had
given her an eagle. Women like Gyp
have no hearts to break. Chicago
Tribune.
ToCnro a Ccia b Szo Bay'
sctivo Crcno tz.js??.A
Td3 Lcsctive
Sevea lS3oa fcasM sold ia pott 1
Cofw Cr? !
a TWO Deyj,
ca every
v.J 3C.
Balletla for
Each.
6Iz million two hundred thousand
farmers' bulletins on a hundred and
forty different sub
jects were printed
for the depart
ment of agriculture during the pust
Bscal year. As there are about 0,000,- ! j,
WO farmers, exclusive of agricultural
laborers, in the United State's, this
Is one pamphlet for each one. If
any farmer did not get his copy, it
was because he did not apply fur it,
for they are nearly all turned over
to the members of congress for free
distribution. There is hardly a sub
ject in which farmers are interested
that is not discussed in some one of 1
the various bulletins. Inforiuatibn
is contained in them about the feed
ing of farm animals, hog-cholera,
how to kill weeds, the care and feed
ing of chickens, butter making and
the t:;tre of milk, the vegetable gar
den, good roads, breeds of dairy cat
tle, bread making, how to raise ap
ples, rice culture, tomato growing,
sugar as food, insects affecting to
bacco, cotton and grapes; diseases
of potatoes and apples, how to detect
oleomargarine and renovated butler,
tree planting on rural school
grounds, the Angora goat, and scores
of other things. It would be diffi
cult to estimate, with any ilcgree of
accuracy, says the Youth's Compan
ion, the financial benefit which has
accrued to the farmers from the
perusal of these bulletins. Such men
as believe they must be continually
studying to keep abreast of the times
and to understand the possibilities of
their business have been the most
diligent reodcrs of the publications
of the department of agriculture. Il
is the benefit which these men hove
derived that justifies the continued
exenditure of money by the govern
ment for free education of this kind,
un education n)most ns necessary to
national prosperity as that provided
for the childreu in the public schools.
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After a forenoon of . agony with the ; ,CK' " rapjKTh, Mnslm-, (JaM
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What Is 'Hnit
tline" Moslct
ALL IN A NAME.
The Famous Wife Tbonicht the "Pro
fession" of the Freachmnn Evi
dently a Splendid One.
During the summer a distinguished
member of the French academy
rented a cottage in Savoy, and when
the time came for his return to Paris
he went to pay farewell to the owner
of the cottage, a prosperous farmer's
wife, says the Brooklyn Citizen.
"I hope you will write your name
in my album before you go," she
said.
"With pleasure," he replied, and,
taking the pen, he wrote his name
in the book.
"Thank," nhe naid, "but won't you
please tell me your profession, so
that I can write it after your name?"
"Oh, put it down 'land owner.' " he
answered.
"But that isn't a profession," she
snid.
"Well, then, put down 'academi
cian,' " was his answer.
These words seemed to puzzle her,
and therefore he asked with a smile,
"Don't you know what en academi
cian is?"
"Xo, not quite," she answered, "but
it's such a long word that the pro
fession must be a splendid one."
Knew Where the Whip Came From.
Signor Marconi, of "wireless" fame,
is fond of dogs, and used to own a
cocker spaniel of unusual intelligence.
The young inventor says that one
day he took this dog to a saddler's
with him and bought there a whip.
Tli at afternoon the animal wag dis
obedient, and be punished it with
the whip he had just purchased. But
in the evening, when he came to look
for the weapon again, it was nowhere
to be found.
Just then, there Came a ring at
the V1L It was the saddlerr whip
la hand. "Teur dog, sir," he said,
"brought this to the shop in his
mouth this afternoon and laid It on
the floor and ran off quickly." Jf, y.
Objection is made to what is called
ragtime by those who favor "classic"
music, let a writ
er in the Milwau
kee Wisconsin tells
a story which tends to show that
ragtime may be only another name
for the sjyicopations that even the
writers of "classic" music loved: ,"In
a large institution of musical learn-
4 he e !"id cut s -wcr.e : it JAjra r
in groups of three or more in ou& Cl
the unoccupied rooms to play en
semblesometimes violin and piano,
but oftener four and six hands at the
keyboard. Strange to sny, however,
at these improvised musicales there
were never strains from the great
masters, whose works are supposed
to be the sole consideration of the
youthful aspirants for piano-fistio
honors, but instead weird medleys
and improvisations of such trash as
Coon, Coon,' I Need the Money' and
other incidents In ragtime life. Of
course this state of affairs was
shocking and not to be tolerated
within those sacred precincts. Conse
quently there was placed in a con
spicuous position the next day a
placard bearing this legend: 'The
playing of ragtime strictly forbid
den under nil circumstances in the
rooms of this college.' It is said
that since this injunction the pupils
persist in ironing out all the crinkly
syncopations in the studies that are
given them, and that even Beethoven
suffers by the process. The pupils
are now waiting, for tho judges to
interpret the law on the meaning of
ragtime." '
collar pressing on thrse sore place
it is little wonder that he hangs back '
when taken from the stable for after- : .
uoon und is not enthusiastic aliout j LaOlCS
wearing the hut-nets again. Most col- j
bir CTulIo ftp ctmlln o. ...it. n Hn i
r- " ei.i cn hi c iiiiuiipb
trude-marks of bad management,
laziness or thoughtless cruelty of
those handling the horses.'. Ill-fitting
or dirty collars cause part of the trou
ble, and a "large share of the remain
der comes from excessively long, hard
pulling in hot weather, so that the
skin under the collar'.is really cooked.
A bit of tinkering will often help the
fit of a collar. If not, i.t is poor eoon
otny - use it. The art w hich touches
K ilJilIfltr4Jb t free
little washing of the sh"o"uiders"ht noon
and night will help. The blistered
may be avoided by stopping for
a minute now and then to lift the
collars and let the shoulders cool.
But no matter how well the harness
fits, a horse doing such work as plow
ing, harrowing or mowing is entitled
to have his harness removed at noon.
This takes but a few minutes, yet we
know of men so lazy or thoughtless
that ther seldom do it. A called shoul-
l!pp In nmi'A Ancltir n . n i t n .1 4l.n. I
.... u aa.w.w V J 1 1 ll VI C1I l(U lUCIW
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Suubury.
20 yds. muslin $1.00. '
33 yds. muslin $1.00.
. Gingham 5c and 7c. 1
Calico 5c and 7c.
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$1.00 Table Unen 20c to 25c
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CATTLE VACCINATION.
Editors out west rtill occasionally
sling ink with breezy emphasis. For
instance, a rival journalist recently
Philadelphia Professor Announces
Sore Way ol Defeating-Tuberculosis
la Bovlnes. '
Dr. Leonard Tearson, dean of the
veterinary department of the. Uni
versity of Pennsylvania, announces
that he has discovered a method of
. vaccination whereby cattle may be
made immune to tuberculosis. He has
been assisted in his experiments by
Br. S. II. Gilliland, demonstrator in
bacteriology in the veterinary school.
I In a recent experiment Dr. Fearson
used four young cows which were as
free from symptoms of disease as any
that could be procured. Two of these
were vaccinated in March. In July alt
four were inoculated with tubercle
bacilli. All were killed in the fol
lowing October. The two which had
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aroused the ire of Editor Bayse, of he been vaccinated showed no signs of
Belleville (Kan.) Telescope, and this ' t"berculdr infection, but the others
iniu luurncu iruccs 01 xne oisease.
is how the gentleman named began
his reply: , "From time immemorial
it has 'been customary for ants and
fleas and flies and fools, scoundrels
and tknlawags and skunks, Januses,
jackasses and Judases, lizards, leeches
and lice, to assail mankind in general
and their superiors in particular. The
attack last week," etc.
DR. FENNER'S
KIDNEY and
Backache
CURE
All diseases of Kldnsys,
ciauuor, urinary urKans.
Also Rheumatism, Back
Sce,HeartDUBe, Gravel,
Dropsy, Female Troubles.
In the process of vaccination a sus
pension of tubercle bacilli which is
nojivirulent for cattle was injected.
The operation was repeated at inter
vals and the quantity of matter in
for a few tunes failed to appear.
"I consider that the principle of im
munization," Dr. Pearson said, "as
shown by our experiments, is proved
and it is now only remains te work
ont the details of the method. This
work Is to be continued on a larger
scale for the purpose of ascertaining
the simplest and shortest practicable
method of vaccination."
Goldea Darvcst.
The Druggist Did old Bullyon's
case yield to your treatment?
The Physician It did. I treated
him for six months and his heirs
, paid me $1,500. Chicago Dally Newsr
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' boards, fancy and chrap fc
tension Tables, Uaby torrl"
and Uo-caris.
M. HARTMAN FURNlTtRE
Mlffllnbiirit,
"Eight months In bed, heavy backache,
pain and soreness across kidneys, also rheu
matism Other remedies failed. Dr. ren
tier's Kidney and BacVnclio Cure cured ma
completely. II. VVATEU8, Uumtet, K. V."
Druggists. 50c., II. Aik for Cons Hook-Free.
Schroyep & Smyse
FIRE
V INSURANCE
AGMNTS.
Represent only I'nt-classStoc
panles .Lighting Olause aud
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business
to Issue 1 .llcles and
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tasesasyours. All consultation, frta. j ' uYojaten 6tatesman All buslueaa entrusted to 0
Dlffereae Is Rank
I will be promptly attended to J
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"Nawl I jest gave me last dime to
l guy wot called nie admiral." Chicago
Americas. . ' ' . ' '.
la Schroyer's Building, m
SELINSGKOVE,
fenyder County. lfr