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Some men fise the deep ministerial tone of voice in talking of everything from expansion to the buttons off their underwear. Every woman has a vague idea that ail her husband does every day is to open his office, read, smoke and count his money. Old men go to a great deal of trouble dyeing their mustaches, considering that they fool neither women nor death. A man can forget that a woman is homely when be meets her at a dinner table quicker than anywhere else in the world. If a young man takes a girl sleigh riding he has a right to demand that she hold bis hands when they get home, to thaw them out. Every time a girl visits at a house the men folks are kept in a dazed con dition trying to figure out how she got so many clothes into one little trunk. After a man has taken a girl to a theatre as often as six times, and call ed upon her with chocolates in his pocket, she begins to see a resemblance in him to her favorite hero in a novel. A silk skirt makes no impression on the men. An Atchison woman says that when a woman rustles in going into a store she gets no more attention from the men clerks than a woman who doesn't rustie, but that the women clerks are very attentive. WANTED. ~ " A pair of suspenders for the breeches ' of promiße. A barber to shave the face of the earth. A dentist to work on the jaws of death. Sea horses to feed from the trough of j the sea. A few seeds from the flower of speech. A pen that will write with inky dark- | ness. A pair of corset# tor the waist of time. A mosquito-bar for the bed of the ' ocean, and another for the cradle of the deep. ==; V The Cure that Cures / Coughs, & \ Colds, j I Grippe, (k \ Whooping Cough, Asthma, J JO Bronchitis and Incipient fl. CiL Consumption, Is fr foTjo'sj $ TVte GERMAN remedy' (& IT Cutw VJnvoA-at\4 i'vse.'asM. J j\£)s\4 aW 25fi^50tte Watch the date on yoar paper. MY GIRL Her bright blue eyes, her golden hair, Her charming features ail so fair i Entranced my heart. Her winning ways, so debonair, Her 'witching smiles, her saucy star# Through me did dart. And then I wondered, could it be I That such a prize was meant for me; I scarce could realize. So, fearful! trembling with dismay, My fortune at her feet I lay, And plead with deep emotion. I waited then—'twixt hope and fear; I She spoke so low I scarce could hear, I was in such commotion. I ' 1 And blushing, she gave her sweet con sent; Modestly her eyes to ground were bent. And now I was content. Young men, I say, go do the same; Life without wife is all too tame, , And weary years misspent. I NOT GUILTY. The famous Lambton diamond threw back the light from its many facets and strange, brilliant colors shot from its depths. It was the finest stone 1 had ever set in my life. The ring, now that it was finished, was fit even to adorn the hand of Lady Gwendolen Forrest, the beauty and heiress of the season. But I did not envy young Lord lambton his fiancee; and as pretty as any in the land. I was about to take the ring to Mr. Nugent when Nell herself ran in. She was my employer's daughter, and his house was upstairs over the large show-room in Clifford street. It was in my own Nell I had a girl as good against all custom for Nell to come down to my workshop, for her father disapproved our engagement. But to day she had not been able to resist the j temptation of having a peep at the Lambton diamond. Just as she had slipped it on her fin ger, and was dancing about twisting her hand, that the marvelous stone might catch the light, the door opened and Mr. I prepared to defend Nell from a harsh reprimand, but none came. Her father appeared oddly preoccupied, merely took the ring from her, examined it earnestly, and, snapping the lid of the case down upon it, placed it in his pocket and walked away. Next day I was sitting at work when 1 saw a hansom drive up and Lord Lambton jump out. He came haatlly Into the showroom, which adjoined the one where I was sitting, and where Mr. Nugent waß. "Scoundrel!" I heard him say, and could scarcely believe my ears. "You thought to fool me easily by a false stone; but I am as good a Judge of Jewels as you are. You are a thief, sir! What have j-ou done with the diamond I intrusted to you?" I sat still. I understood very well that Lord laimbton had deliberately accused my employer of trying to palm off upon him an imitation diamond, yet I knew that I had set the true stone and delivered it to Mr. Nugent only yesterday. My employer himself was a skilled workman, though not a good designer, and in the time that had elapsed be tween my handing him the ring and his transferring it to the owner he could have removed the stone and re placed it by another. As I thus speculated on the astound ing accusation, Mr. Nugent himself opened the door of the workroom. He looked keenly at me, as if wondering if it would be safe to trust me. "Did you hear anything of what passed in the next room?" he question ed. I admitted that I bad. "Of course, I shall be triumphantly acquitted," he announced, clearing his throat huskily as he spoke. "Still, Lord Lambton can make things disagreea ble. And look here, Wade, I haven't always been as friendly to you as I might, but I can trust you. You'll be |an important witness. Do what you | can for me, for the girl's sake." i I was given no time to answer, for at that moment Lord Lambton returned with two Scotland Yard men. My em ployer was given into custody and taken to the police station to be charged, the detectives remaining to search the premises. \ Mr. Nugent being a widower, with | only one child, the management of the i business practically devolved on me, j and as the detectives ransacked the j place, they put many questions to me 1 as to where the stones were kept. The j safes were all pointed out to them, but t they seemed disappointed with their operations. Late in the evening thqy came to me I in the workroom, and holding out the ring that I had made for Lord Lamb ton, one ot them said: j "This is your work, we understand. Is that the stone you set?" j I glanced at it, but I only replied: "I don't call myself an expert in precious stones, atid all I can say is that this one precisely resembles in size, shape and appearance the one given me to set." While this statement was practically true, that one glance had been enough to show me that T waa not looking at the Lambton diamond. I was about to lock up the place for the night, when Nell came in. It was the first time she had -Jet me see her since her father had been taken away. "There's something I must say to you," she panted—"someWifng I've j been wild to say all day lest it should be too late, but I dared not let any one suspect. A month ago father con j tided to me that he tad lost a great deal |of money—and he showed ms how to , I open a secret drawer in his Chipuen- dale bureau. 'lf ever anything happens to me,' he said, 'don't lose a moment, I but look into this drawer; throw away everything that you will find in the left-hand partition, and keep what may be in the right.' " Together we ransacked the old bu- j reau, and at length Nell touched the spring which opened the secret drawer. The light of the candle which I held struck out a gleam from a pile of ex- j quislteiy made false stones, which lay in a partition on the left hand, while on the right was the Lambton diamond. "My poor father," she moaned, as I held her. "He is ruined forever—and I, too. The daughter of a convicted thief is no fit wife for an honest man." "My darling! You are a wife for a king, and as for your father, I swear I to you that I will save him yet." Even as I spoke an idea had flashed ' into my head which startled me by its audacity. In a moment I had thought | out every detail. I made up the stones, Lambton dia mond and all, into a packet, carefully I closing the secret drawer, and contriv- I ing to get away without being seen, j and went straight to my brother's house in Kent, managing to avoid the ' service of a subpoena. Thus I was not present at the police court proceed ings. Mr. Nugent was committed for trial, and meanwhile 1 stayed in the coun try, working each night in my locked room, with the tools I had brought with me, until the gray dawn filtered under my closed shutters. When I saw my old employer in the dock at the trial I was shocked at the , ghastly change which had come over him. | The evidence at first went steadily ' against him. Lord Lambton swore that the stone in the ring delivered to him by Mr. Nugent's own hand was not his diamond. One expert testified that not only was the stone he now saw not the Lambton diamond, but not a genuine jewel at all, but a marvelous imitation. Another was not so posi j tive. Indeed, he was not prepared to swear that it was false. Then I went into the box. I was very I cool now, for the game I had deter mined on had cost me many a qualm of conscience. But I had no intention of cheating Lord Lambton, swearing falsely or tarnishing my personal honor. The preliminary question of the pros- J ecuting counsel brought out the fact that I had designed the ring's setting, and done all the work upon it. "What sort of stone was it your em ployer gave you to set?" was the next | question. "An extremely valuable white dia- : mond," I replied, j "Do you swear that you set the gen ' uine stone, and delivered the ring when finished to the prisoner?" "I do." "Do you consider it possible that that stone might have been taken out and an Imitation one substituted?" "Certainly. But I could tell whether | the ring had been tampered with since it left my hands." "Take this then, examine it, and in form the court if that is the stone you set." | The ring was handed to me and a hush fell upon the court. The kind ot lull which denotes that a vital point in a case has been reached. I put my hanjl in my waistcoat pock et for my jeweler's glass, and the sharpest eye could not have seen that I also drew forth a new ring, made In i the secret hours of night—an exact | counterpart of the other, save that it contained the real Lambton diamond, j At length I returned the glass to my ! pocket, and with it the ring with the false stone. I could hear my own heart beating, but, handing to the court ush er the new ring, said firmly in reply to the snappish "Well?" of the prose cuting counsel: "I swear unhesitatingly that the set ting of this ring has not been tam pered with, and that this is the genuine 1 diamond which was given me to set." | The doubting expert pricked up hie i ears, the prosecuting counsel, witfc 1 Lord Lambton and the treasury solic -1 itor, were whispering over the ring. "M'lud," said the counsel, "I ask per mission to recall the expert." j I stepped out of the box and the ex ' pert stepped in. The new ring was put into his hand, a friendly ray of sun shine lighting up the jewel. "This is very remarkable," he said at last. "It's the first time I have ever made a mistake. This stone is genuine, I cannot doubt it." And so the prisoner was free; but when the verdict of "Not guilty" waa pronounced, a faint groan echoed It, and a dead man was taken from the dock. A spasm of the heart had proved fatal. Six months later Nell and I were married. On our honeymoon we were walking in a lane near Ilfracombe when we came face to face with Lord Lambton, \*ho waR stopping with hia bride in a neighboring country house. | "Ah, Mr. Wade!" he exclaimed. "I haven't seen you since that very mys j terlous case of mine. Do you know, I have always since thought of you—as— a very—clever man?" "Thank you. 1 said quietly. "Will you allow me, my lord, to present you to my wife—the only daughter of the | late Mr. Nugent." Lord I-ambtbn raised his hat, looked keenly at pretty Nell, shoqk hands with us both, and murmured; "Ah, I understand!" Taper Kail* for Ship*. A process has been discovered by which sails of vessels of all kinds can be made out of paper pulp, and it is claimed that they serve quite as well as canvas, and are very much cheaper, j They swell and flap in the wind like jthe genuine old-fashioned article, and ' are supposed to be untearable. | AN OLD SUBSCRIBER. No H'oiuUr the Editor Was Stunned With Surprise. The country journalist, having con eluded his work of devil, printer, book | keeper, job printer, reporter, editor, | press baud, mailing clerk, solicitor, compositor, aud ad solicitor for the day, had sat down to study out what string to pull to get enough money to ] meet a note of $14,38 coming due next Saturday, ttneo a man he did not know cuine into the office aud sat down without being asked to do so. For a minute lie looked around the place aud at the presiding spirit of it before he spoke. | "You are," he sai.. slowly, "the pro prietor of this establishment, and it is a newspaper office?" "It is," replied the wondering editor. | "And this is your product?' lie said, holding up ine week's issue. "A news paper?" , "Yes." I "The herald of a noisy world?" said the visitor dreamily. "Yes." I "The million-fold multiple of i tuought?" "Yes." I "The hasty record of the world's affairs i "Yes." "The molder of public opinion?" "Yes," said the journalist, looking worried. Man's daily doings done in ink?" "Yes." "The richest treasures of the art preservative of arts?" | "Yes." I "The Archimedean lever that moves the universe?" | "Yes," and by this time the editor was getting ready to escape by the window. I "And all for a dollar a year," said t lie visitor, still in that dreamy tone, as he let his soft blue eye fall over the page. "It's a duru shame." he went on, going uown into his pocket, "here's two dollars, and I'll send you in a cord of wood and a bushel of apples and four gallons of cider next week." Then he got up and went out without BO much as saying "good-by" and the editor gazed stupidly at the two-dol lar bill on his knee. A Drama of To-Da,. litfbsou— What are you cast for in the new play? Jobsou—l'm engaged to play a no torious thief. Dobson (catching sight of his own pet umbrella)—Ah, that will suit you to a "T!" Swift Ketrihutioii. There was a wicked leer in Mend ering Mike's eye as he saw the little girl coming out of the restaurant side door, carrying a small tin pail. "The Idea, lie exclaimed to his com rade, "of incournging sicli luxuries in dc young.' "It's our duty to stop it," was the rejoinder. Before the little girl could turn tile corner the tramp loomed up before her and exclaimed "I'm sorry, lady, but I couldn't see ye carry in' dat pail any furder. It's agin nic gallantry." The little girl began lo cry. Mike seized the bucket and in a moment liad the bottom ol it pointed toward the blu£ sky. The effect was volcanic. Foam flew in all directions. His one ejaculation solved the mystery: "Soap suds!" And when the restaurant proprietor came out and desired to know why his children could not blow soap bubbles without being Interfered with, the victim of poetic justice had not a word to say. Woman's Way. Mrs. Triggs—"Oh. dear, did you ever hear of such luck! Mrs. Waggsley lias made me a present of a vase that must have cost al least S3O. But that's the way it always goes! Bad luck comes when you're hard up and can least afford to face it." Mr. Triggs—"l don't understand you. Why should this beautiful present make you talk about bad luck and be ing hard up?" Mrs. Triggs—"Why. you (hill tlilug, don't you see that I shall have to glvu lier something in return which will cost at least $5 more?"' No (iood Without 11. "Can you tell me. my fiiciid." said the gentleman to the keeper of the camel, "what the hump oil that camel's back is for?" "What's it for?" "Yes, of what value is it?" "Well, it's lots of value. The camel wouldn't le 110 good without it." "Why not?" # "Why not? Yer don't suppose people *ud pay sixpence to see a camel with out a hump, do yer?" Why He Fainted. "Say. Weary, tliere're gettiif so much gold on hand in th* United Sta'tes treas ury that tli' officials is gittiif scared." "You bet it would scare hie, too. i Why. dern it all. I nearly fainted away last week wfien I seen a dime ly ing in tli' gutter. \\ lint do you sup pose would come over me It i saw a whole dollar?" Ad It May lie. "What do you think of that prize fighter's style of fighting? "Well," replied the expert, "his grammar is very good, hut his nieta • pliors are very crude and ill-chosen." A ROUGH-RIDER. Half the settlement was at the cabin when the doctor came for his daily rlsit a frl crowded around when he ap iroaohed the bed, where a white sheet let itself stiffly over nil that had re liiired his ministrations. Bud Wilson, entering down from the Hill range, muglit sight of the unusual throng and Uung his horse's head up sharply by :he side of the house. "What's the racket?" he asked of me of the men standing by. "Some >ne hurt?" "Jim McMillan's baby's dead." Bud Wilson was a handsome fellow. He sat a horse superbly and rolled •igarettes to perfection, bending them 11 the Mexicau way. In the surprise >f the announcement lie rolled one low, placing the wisp of paper on the lommel of his saddle while he pour- Hi the tobacco into It. After a med iated whiff or two that burped the laper half down to bis fingers he :hrew his cigarette away, and swing ng down from his saddle tossed his iridle over the nearest fence post and walked back to the door as softly as lis high-heeled boots and swaddling joatskiu "chaps" permitted. Bud Wilson at one time had been rery attentive to Lizzie McMillan be 'orc she was Lizzie McMillan. Certain >f the range people hud said "it would mre be a match,'* but Billy Howe. Bud's most Intimate friend in the •ound-up gang, had prophesied that 'ye wouldn't rope Bud fer no such lalter yet,' and they had not. The door was pulled open'at the lewcomer's knock. He paused a mom ent on the threshold, then walked in with bowed head and stood looking iown at the figure in the little white ;offin, holding his broad sombrero in Doth hands, with its heavy row of luckles glinting around the crown. While he stood there the mother, whose silence had at last found voice, sat in the adjoining room looking >ver the empty field. She was erodi ng to herself softly: "Yes. My pore child's gone. But It's letter off—Ah know it. Ah'd never wrought it up right. Ah'm sinful an' worldly, an Ah'd 'a* brought it up to layuce airmail such things. Ah know Ah would. Ah'm not fit to have a •hild, so weak an' sinful, nil* Ood has ;aken it back now, an' lie maght not f It lied stayed with me an' growed jp like me." She sat by the kitchen window, her ioak on as though she were about to %o out, and swayed softly back and forth, her fine head and figure mnk ng a superb silhouette against the iquare of light behind her. "But Ah eayn't hear' to think of ier lyin' oat there in tli' rain an'snow," ihe went on. "Ef it was only Summer in' it was green an' there was flowers but to be oat 'there—All cayu't bear :o think aboay it. Oh. All cayu't!" Wilson stood looking down at the •hild while she spoke, not once inis ng his head. Then he turned and went out as quietly as he had come n. "What's she sayln' bout flowers. Sill?" he asked # of one of flie men on he outside, indicating the direction of lie mother Wfrh a twist of his brows. "Liz? Oh, She's picked out he place for the grave out there on he knoll by the river, where she can ice it from the window, and she wants o have some flowers there some time." "So she's eryin' for flowers," Wilson nused. "Let's see. No up train till 5 o-morrow, and that's too late. I'll lo it. D—n 1110 if I don't!" The funeral service was not elabor ite. The one minister at Table Rock, vho was also the carpenter, came over or the occasion. There was a hymn >.v Jarring voices, a chapter from the Mble, rend while the men. fer the nost part, crowded bareheaded around he open door or tramped heavily over he faded flower beds that lined the ed wall with a starved stubble of jreenery—portulaca,, sweet-william and >achelor's-button the Springtime eaching out of some soul toward the leautiful, now become, as everything uust, but the setting for the common rngedy. Once, while the service was inder way, an ore train went pounding >y with a sudden roar and clatter of vhcels. , After the service four f>f the men •arried the coffin to the place where lie grave had been hollowed out 011 tlio duff above the river. The sagebrush ;rew thickly on the sides of the slope., vith an occasional yucca lifting its >ared blades. There was quite a steep iseont for a dozen yards or more, and he men who were carrying the coffin lad to watch their steps. As they eached the top of the rise the lender itarted, then went on amid a low mur ium of surprise. The yellow mound of newly turned artli had disappeared under the dazzl ng bank of flowers—roses, carnations, llies—a little browned at the edges in he chill air, but white and glorious .till iu the morning light, and hiding is one came up the slope, even the agged edge of the grave itself. No one knew whence they came, and ho minister, taking advantage of the vonder, wove Into his filial words a eference to that promise of Him who laid. "1 will give you beauty for ishes." Bud Wilson rode home with his ousiu Medle after the funeral. "You'- e com in' 'long over to stay to-night, iln't you?" she had asked. "Yes, I'll jo over and sleep, lie had answered, uid then felt her eyes upon him as he tad tramped along ahead of her horse o where Jie had left Ills own animal t some distance fftim the station. "You must've been rid in' that horse iretty hard, Bud," she began. 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