Bi -- Wilson, thepostraasteratWelchi
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slice; of long standingin six hours, with
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less are a few of the new things for gentstt
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“If
“LSEN mos};
Our as-
Never maid her love
Give. ch, quickly give to me—
Give the kiss l ve to thee.
“Bare you hissed man?" she'll say.
And 1’“ answer hay and nay.
Give. ch. quickly give to me—
_ Give the kiss 1 gave to thee.
dermis I. 'l‘. Dowe in )finnaspoiis Journal.
A TRAGEDY OF LOVE
The sun shone high in the blue heavens
The soft, fragrant ~air, heavy with the
scent of roses and carnations, stirred the
creepers on the low, white house, sighlng
faintly through the trees at the bottom of
the velvety terraced lawns which sloped
down to the edge of the miniature lake,
shimmering in the hot July sunshine.
Through the trees walked stiflly a tail,
broad shouldered specimen of the stronger
sex, with along, military stride, whistling
carelessly as he skirted the lake and disap-
peared into the tangled wood path. As he
passed out of night a woman came slowly
up the green terraces, pausing, as she
reached the top, to glance back at the re-
treating figure in thedlstnncc. Then she
turned away, with a little impatient ges-
ture, gathering the soft folds of her gray .
dress together as she mounted the wide, '
shallow stops and mumorcd slowly along 1
the shadowy sliruhhcry path, where the,
leafy branches met ovcrhcnd forming at
natural avenue of cool, delicious shade.
Silo sat down wourily on the rustic seat at ,
the far end of the mossy puth, resting her i
head against the old tree at her back, the l h
dark shadowy background throwing into '
strong relief the slight, gray figure, with
the small hcnd proudly orcct, crowned with
masses of golden brown hair, curly and
soft, forming a dark setting for the pale
face, out of which shone those glorious
dark gray eyes, with at deep violet tinge in
them, just now filled with an overpowr-r-
ing weight of weariucss and agony of dis-
appointment.
“Ho never curod," she said to herself.
"Arc his eyes so blimlod that he cannot see
the truth for himself?“
Her bosom heaved under the soft, silky
folds of her cool gray dress; her hands
were tightly clasped before her. Suddenly
her whole attitude changed and roinxml,
and she rosumml her old can-loss posture.
A mold cumo down tho path with a silver "
sulvcr in her band, on which rcposcd a
card. 'l‘howumnu glanced at tho mono
inscribed tiicreon—“ Lord llcrrington. "
“i will come in," sliosnid, and tho muid
returned to the liousc. She not» motionless
for on instant, thou rose quickly, as if
some smith-u dotormiuutlon had seized
her. A scornfui smilo curved hcr rod lips
no sbo wulkcd lnlothorool, shadowy drow-
lng room, through tho opvu Frmicb “‘lll‘ i
dow. As Hllii entered u mun advanced
quickly to meet her. llosclzcd both her
hands in his, saying passionately:
“Ruth, I have come for my nnswcr
Whit! is to be?"
She turncd nwayhcr bond for on in-
stant, and lookod out into the sunlit gar-
den, down to the dark shady wood, will;
the lake dancing in tho but sunshine:
then she looked back into the dark, hand
some face of the man before her.
“it is to loo—yes," she said in her clear,
cool voice, with no trace of emotion, but
she shuddcred involuntarily as she was
clasped in her lover's urms.
That was tho first not of tho tragedy.
s e s e e s s
The curtain rises on the mound act.
Ruth. Lady llorrington, whose uncmoiion-
fll, tragic lx'nuiy llllrl lukcli lho world of
fashion by storm, is Hilftlldl in her flower
scented boudolr. Silo bus not altered much
during llioinst two yours, her beauty is
still as marvelous us over. unsimllcd by all
the turmoil of a London scum-u, whom the
world has bowed down to tho now lwnuiy.
At first. to licr unsophisticated mind, the
intoxicutlng whirl of (‘f'llfil‘li'ss guyotics
was at, ouco pleasant and non-i, but now
she is heartily tired of it; she is filled with
an intense, mml longing to revisit the old
home in the quiet, pouccfui cmimry——tho
old fashioned gurdon, tho tangled Wood,
and the hike, glimmering undor ucioud-
less, dazzling sky—how it all comco hack
to her, a flood of bitter mcmorics. A wurm
brcozosionls in of flu- open windows, blow:
lug nut. tho long filmy curtains, and hour
ing it whiff of mlguouolio from tho flowoi
fillodltulcony.
'l‘ho iliml'illli‘llri nud u mam cuiors. At
tho sight of him liulli risce. with u sup-
pressed cry, pnio to the very lips. Slut
holds out her bond.
“Captain 'l‘mnuyno!“ she says, “this is
indeed it surprise! 1 had no idea that you
had returned."
The visitor holds lwr bond in his. lot.
ting his oycs real. on tho polo, lovely fuce
for u Inomonl; thou they both sit down.
lie is the first, to speak.
“1 only arrived in England a few days
ago, itllll, bring in town, 1 Roland tho first
opportunity to cull on you, for tho suite of
‘nuld lung sync.” "
liuth mniios and slowly unfuris he:
feather fun. The boot. is terrific.
“ You are very kind." «ho says, “and l
mu moro thou pleased to sco you. 'l‘wo
yours linvo ptwsod sinco We last met; um 1
much din-rod?"
film looks straight at him inquiringiy.
and tho look sends a hotthriil through his
whole being.
" You nrcmomimouili’ul,” he says slow
ly.
This seriously spoken upcmeh causes a
little rippio of light. laughter to break
from liutb, as she slowly fans herself.
"You have grown compliniontnrydur
log your two yearu' nbsonco on foreign
service," she says lightly, but her eyes
drop as they lllililli his.
“Is it actually so long since i spent that
long, delightful day at Penn (Iourtf Do
you mnombur the lake and the walk in
tho womlsi"
"lieinemhcrl" Her voice thrills with
some strong, hidden ouoition. "As if i
should ever forgot tho"»~ h'bo circuits her
self hurriedly.
“And now you are married!" he re-
marks irmievantly. “l was a coward
then.”
“A coward? Why?" i-‘bo disregards his
first mnark,
" Why?" basalts fiercely. "Because I was
afraid to speak—because i know you feared
puvorty~tlmt you sought a brilliant tilli«
“mil.“-
She stops him with a sudden, imperi-
ous gesture, her eyes binning with a pas
aionate light.
"iilleneet You malign mo. I new
sought this “brilliant alliance.’ " (Scorn-
fully) “What hasit brought me, hut”-—
She breaks off abruptly, and, with a sud»
den merchant. its hash her loose hangs
lagsissve, rev leash r. livid bruise
oathsfairwhits sum, ,withahitv
Manila-Isletsthsstssrafailaplaans
, H M 'flldlfifitih is! hand
, ~ ,_ y "it wasall‘a herrihlercl‘sisks.
Myocwarllieshashroughtyon tethis. is:
darling. you love reef" ,
She does not move: a shiver runs
through her—a shiver of mortal agony.
“Buth,lspeaitl Tell me you love me!"
lngto free herself from his firm grasp.
She raises her ngonised eyes to his, and
then she is clasped in his arms. For one
instant she lies passive, thou frees herself
with a wrench.
“Iaeave me,” she suysuusteadily. “Why
do you come, now that it is too late—too
latef You must go. Goodby." She holds
her hand in dismissal and farewell.
His passion completely ovennasters him
as he looks upon her, pale and sorrow
stricken.
“I will not go," he cries vehemently.
“Ruth, you do not, you cannot, mean it.
For your own snko"— fie advance
quickly, but she repels him.
“For my own sake and yours, go"-—-
And then he knows that all is ended.
With one farewell look ho loaves her and
goes out of the room, while she sinks
woarlly into her chair, a dull, aching puin
tearing at her heart strings.
s , e s s a s s
Time slips by inscuslbly. A new beauty
has usurped Lady licrringtonj position in
society, from which she h now with-
drawn herself. lior husband is dead—-
killed himself in the hunting ficld~nnd
she is free to come and gone she will. The
great town is shuttorod and empty, and
she has flown to the restful quietudc of
Penn Court», the home of her childhood,
which she has bought book as a homo for
herself in her lonely widowhood. Then
wild hopes flllhcr bourt. Now that he
knows she is rmliy frco, Maurice will
surely come to her—ho must know. Those
Opes are strengthened when, at a dinner
party, she hears tho familiar numo mon-
tloncd. He is coming to stay with some
distant neighbors! Ah, it is to be near her
he is coming at last. As lurch day passes
she waits feverishly for his coming, and
, still he comes not. As each long summer
day wanes sbo whispers, “Tomorrow he
will conic," and umiorrow passes, and
still he comes not. Then, one evening, as
she sits penccfuily under the cedar trms
on the green lawn, resting in the cool
cveulngnir, full of sweet, faint pcrfumo
from tho glowing floworbods on tho volt
voty turf, u lliillll uppcurs from tho housc.
“A gcnth-umn in thcdrnwiug room, my
lady.” she says; “ho gave no name."
Ruth. with u wild liopo, rises slowly and
walks over the lawn, her black dress swoop-
. ing ovcr tho grass, licr pnio chucks iiugcd
with a pink color its sho mounts tho shal-
‘low stops and chit-rs tho cool. shadowy
. room, full of flowers and delicious por-
fumcs wuffcd in on tho owning uir.
i A man is standing with his inn-i; toward
hor, but no lu-r dross h‘l-Vtii‘llrl ovcr the soft.
carpet he forms and Some hcr. A quiver-
ing smilc llilalil‘b‘ into hor .~\\’i'l'l gray eyes,
" und sho holds out both builds with it little
gind cry.
] “Ah, Maurice! At lust, of lost!"
Something in his uurcsponsiiontiitudo
sirikcs n cold chill to her heart. line: ho
forgotten?
“I could not pass your noighborhmd
without looking you up, Lady lit-cring-
.tou," he says easily. "llow lovely this
‘ place is! Aro you living born niwgcihcr?”
Ruth fools that her throat and lips are
parched and dry, but she answers him
with an effort.
“Yes; lcould not cnduro that dreary
town huusc-uficr' '—
“ch, yes," hc snyshmiily; ”offer your
terrible. bon-uvouu-ui. You are fortunate
to have been able to secure the old plnco
in flinc. I om paying a flying visit to tho
(inrcws, at Marsh llull. You know lllclil,
of course."
" Very slightly. 'l'bou—~you do not stay
long?"
“Not long. Tbcro are many prcpnru-
tions to bo inudc boforo April (with a
smile). before my wodding, You how not
heard? Julicl ilorcw \vlll ho my wifo in
a few moulhs' illilu. .\fuy link for your
congratulations for ‘uuid lung sync?‘ "
The blood rushes with n wild flood to
Ruth's honrl, lcnviug hcr sick and cold-—~
everything swims boforo bor tiredcycs.
‘ Shc lnuNf spunk. She mukos no effort.
“I llllllil—Ml siuccrcly lrusi~you may be
happy." sbo says it imb- unslcudily. "I
must call on Miss (‘un-w.”
“You are very kind," ho says, with his
happy smile. "llow familiar this place
seems! ()urduys of flirtation mo of on
end, Lolly licrriugton. All. ono docs fool—
ish things in tho hcydny of youth. but you
showed yourself to be it wise woman."
Ruth smiles. llltri ho forgotten all——
“You," she says, with bitterness. “Wi-
look back with contemptuous pity on such
follies in umlurcr yours."
When ho is gone. sho stands on tho for-
race in tho dH-pcuiug twilight, tho cool,
soft air fanning her hot, flushed checks.
Tho fcrn owl in tho distance, with its cu-
rious whir-rt-r. nlouo breaks the stillness, a
but flops hcuviiy ovorbcud, u holutod boo
Ixmma post, hurrying homowurd. Then
she grms slowly, wcurily, into tho old fn-
mllinr rmun. A slmrp, sudden puin clutches
hor ltcurt, Hlio cuiclu-H blindly at tho mult-
toiplocc, uu uslwu grnynoss ovcrsprcndlng
the lovely fuco. With a iiitlo gmplug cry
Hho foils profits to the ground, blood rushes
to bor lips and stuins tho dollcnto inch on
hot bosom. ‘ l‘ f A chill mooning
wind swoops round the house, dying away
in tho dlstuuco with u wild sobbing wall,
as of a soul in mortal agony pilrli-llll“
through the ilcry furnace of ullliction.
The doctor says "fniluro of the heart's
notion and hemorrhage, " but. does science
always fathom such mysteries? llmis it
take into account broken hoartni‘ Perhaps
not—St. Paul‘s. _
Japanese l'eenliaritiea.
The little economics flint have made
Japan so rich tony he noticed everywhere.
The dust of chnmoal is gathered up and
mixed with the chaff from wheat, barley
and other grains and with chopped straw.
It is then moistened into a paste, rolled
into hails about as big nan billiard hall
and makes excellent fuel.
All the grout irrigating canals are used
for navigation him. They are walled up
with stone and will lost forever.
The first question asked of a stranger in
Japan is, “Uhl Kuni wn?”-—“Whnt is
your honorable country?"
Nearly all the hills of Japan are covered
with cultivated forests.
The annncse whwlbnrrow is a not of
rope, hung by four cords tooitbcrond of
a pole, which is balanced on the shoulder
‘of a study. l-llnglo large ones are attached
to the middle of in pole and carried on the
shoulders of two such. in digging esca-
vations, in grading on roads and railways
and in all similar work mrth and stone
are carried in this way. Ships are loaded
with coal hymerol hundred half naked
men and women, who pass it along from
one to the other in little straw baskets
shut as big as a “smut-someone
Record. , ,
" You hurt me," she says faintly, striv- ”0N“ and ““0“
l old arguments
ix ' . was-i.
lime. Alphonse Dandct has written a
letter to a Paris paper on the already in-
finitely too much discussed topic of the
woman on the bicycle. The public evi-
dently likes to be bored, since it patiently
iartiolpates in the some
lor and against that have
now been going on for yours in one weak,
wushy everlasting flood of words. lfn
quarter of the energy that is expended in
GmL’s COAT.
useless full: Wcrc directed toward some
pructlcnl lnbor flicrc would ho a hopeful
prospcct of tho world‘s Work being done.
Mmc. thudct shows plainly that it is no
soil. of liN'll to how u mun of lulcllt for a
husband. for sin» l‘copcllH ilm mutter from
tho beginning by assuming that it is still
in tho to be or not to be Hugo, cntlrcly lg-
norlng that both bicyclo and rider are un
uccomplishml fact and have boon for u long
limo, and that she might just as well
lilii‘éillilll tho uwc of horses by wumon as
the uso of the bicycle. Sho very frilly as
scristluit bicycling is not it beautifying
pusllmv, and that the costume does not
display it woman's charms to the host od-
vnuingc, but [but is not on ndcquuio rea-
son for nbnmloniug on exercise which is
hcnllbful and which takes muny women
into the opm uir who would otherwise load
an cmircly scdcniury life. it might as
\vol) In: urguml [huh no woman Sliitlllll in-
dulgo in sea bathing immune .‘I wot both-
iug suit is unbccoming. Um- thing is cur-
luin. and (but is that frills, furbclovt's and
bright colors, lmwcvcr prtjtty and tasteful
in lllt'iilhi‘lli‘fi, uro. woefully out of pluco
on u bicyclc, \vlo-ro ihoy not only utlrncf
unim'omblo uttcution, but seem untidy
and not by uny inculis“sumrt.” in tho
fusbiouubio :rouw. 'l‘rim, tailor uuulc gur-
umiis, unobtrmiu‘, ill color and huvim:
no lll'l,~ umi lll'iYs to flutter in tho wind.
:w' (ho only Mumblc wcur for bicycle l'lll-
crs. illlil illc di~rogurd of this truth is
probably ilu- chow of much of tho pi'cju-
(lli c which cxists :iguinst wonum riders.
Today's illustration >hows u lililo girl‘s
wiutcr coat of the now old suck shape,
which is for prciticr on a child than on n.
woman. it. is of plush and closcs with
two rows of old silvor buttons.
.it'nu- Uuoum.
Nearest to the Antarctic Pole.
lluriugihc curly months of lost your the
son in iliolicighlmrhoml of .loinvilic island
9' Louis l’hilippo Loud was sulliciontly
{row of ice to allow tho .bmon to pouctrun-
along tho oust siilc of iirnhum‘a‘ Land to
latitude its dogrm-s in minutes soul]: and
longitlulc lit) drgrocs \vcst. \vltilo ono of
bur companions ilmnngt-d lorcucli luiiludc
t'it lll'grl'i‘h south and biotin-c wort, This
Ito-tilts that tho Nomi-gum \t'lmlcrs bun-
:ot lll'.‘."l‘l'lltt' south poioibuu uuy all-mu tr
lu-i’orc- Ihcm. (‘upluiu l.:|r~'cu iamdod on
So) moor i.~i:md. and. in spite of dwp Vill-
lt'i'a‘ and high rocks, cxplorcd it for sonic
distant-c. in tho intct'ior ho found sumo
(loud wrils und pcniruius' nods llllllllllt‘l‘ll‘
lilo oimmt us tho minty i\'.'iui».l".u_v: smilcof
ocmu. (in tho \vny .~outb loud. llt'M'l’llit'll
u. cocky and us ~ho\\'io;,: at high pn-uk in
tho moib ~Hliill\\'tx~l, my. .wou «i: .\n\'. ii”
in l:liiltlllo on (ll-grccs i llllllllit‘s millill.
loturil llill‘ {nit liogi‘ws lit lltilllili'~ \vml.
(to Doc. 4_ in luliludo l3? (logo-rs mull).
lougilmlv oo dogrccs \\'o.~l. llli'l‘i‘ was high
snow cupped loud in ~i;:hl. :md \vbcn lbc
slop l‘i'.ll'lii'illihili"j.:1‘1‘i‘s 1o minim-s south
lit'u days lulct' slut fulllnl llli' ll’t' of tho low
buy Lind and tho \vcnthor worm und llllt‘.
with cumpm‘utlwly lttllo fog. (in tho rc—
iuru to tho north l'uptniu l..':r.~‘cn illN'OV-
cl‘t‘ll Miltic islltllilx it“: Hi which \H‘l‘c :u'~
liwly volt-attic. in lutiltulo or. ilrgrcvs’.‘
minutes south. lougitmh~ in ill-grow 2:5
miuutcs wvsl. ’l'bo Uotobor numbcr of
The iioogriqthicul Journal f'lillltlllln‘ u
translation of such pom of (‘uptuin Lur
son's log on rclnlcs fu llws'odiscoveries.
Tho following, homing upon fioymour's
island, is ospcciuily notoblo: “’l‘lu- loud in
hilly ltllll lulct'swtcd by doop \ollcys.
Soluo of tho hills uroconicul and combo of
Nllllil, small gum-l uud ccmout. .ib-rn- :md
ilu-ro is hiilllll polrillcd wood.”~.\lncmilv
inn'a Muguzitic.
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A Baby's Liis'Ssvsd. ,
ADDISON, N. Y., April 8, villi—Hand
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: cry element necessary to tobacco
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Special Announcement.
Having remodeled my store thrcu bout, 1 new claim that i have one of the finest
and best arranged stores that can be ound.
SATURDAY.
Will open on
NOVEMBER 9th.
one of the most complete and selected stocks of
WATCHES. DIAMOMDS. JEWELRY. SOLID SILVER.
lilillELTlES OF EVERY DESCilllll'llll
m“ II, ”If".
new
33"
Ht.
WWW.
Norwalk Chronicler