Norwalk Chronicler

Evening sentinel, Saturday, October 31, 1896 · page 2

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fiend wherethe belt fastens. If it

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Our new stock comprises 18 didcrent shapes and decorations.

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OF EVERY DE$CRIPTION

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routs-cm, mingling shout-c! mnddcllght.

’l‘he mother's eyes grow moist u round sash

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Endowed by tender line you circling saw.

It loathed her grief to think ye ne’er form

Thugs? familisr scones your childhood
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" "I‘wss there." she milled. “their tinybsnds
did weave

The mutant comlip bell. the dsisy chain.

"1%”:th they wondering watched st Illut
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'l'he glowwonn light his lantern in the lane. "

Roch oisht they sought their rostfivoll pleased
to kn w

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Their derliugs 'neeth the thatch were une-
tling near. ,

Fond love their lot did me of hell its won.

And sympathy eye sweetened sorrow 's tour.

Then welcome. swallows, to my homely wells!
Tidings of comfort to our sires yo told.

And still to run your coming now recalls
Like memories to those it brought of old.

For orig a well loved child my dreams have
i ‘ I' s
Whom young ambition did of hope beget.
And 20:33 ersldyiug now. Some long since
to , .
With you. sweet birds, return and greet me

yet.
—-Wiii Hill in Chambers' Journal.

DUVAL’S ESCAPE. ‘

Itwss a red latter day in my life
when Isms first put in charge of n
“pmscuger.” I'd worked my way up

' by successive stages from the postof

cleaner in the sheds, and. being always

 
 
 

, cell slrssdy
my mind, as we
bestow for, s moment through the
filial light, I“ “in Mill pm
W Gutter from the dctsotlve’s bend.
Th0 .tllllclnls would understand the
signlilosooeof that scribbled memo.
sud unless Providence mirscuioosl in»
imposed tho/m wesdootuod. To vs
the train as it flow through the night at
the role of 50 miles an hour was Impot-
sible. One man had done so once, but
his, body was found. msughd beyond
recognition. lying on the truck in the
morning. There was no escape, and
with such passing thoughts I dismisged
the matter and concentrated. my sites.
tion on the work in hand. _
Suddenly I was startled by an ejpcu-
lotion of horror from my mate.
“Look, Ben,” he shouted, his eyes
starting from his band as he gazed into,
the dim light which surrounded the
train like a bone. “The fool will kill
himselfl”
I turned, and. though I prided myself
on my steely nerves, the sight that met
my eyes sent scold thrill down my buck
and made me lean against the brake for
“W .
, The man had swung himself out of
the end carriage and was ondcnvoriug
to work his way in face of the terrible
back draft toward us. Every moment
Inspected to see him torn from his pro-
carious hold and dashed to pieces on the
lines, but with the tenacity of n leech
he clung to the handle of the door, while
he leaned forward to grasp some new
support. Suddenly a distant roar burst
on our terrified ears. My mate turned.
his face as white as milk and the per-
spiration stmrding on his forehead.
“Merciful powers. ” he screamed in a
harsh, discordant voice, "tho up until!
Heaven have mercy on him!" And he
hid his face with his hands as with a
deafening shriek we flew toward each
other and crashed past in the darkness.
But above the din I fancied I heard the
wild scream of terror as the wretched

sleeps. WI will “give ”circumc—

l’vs ~

anything you Mill” And be pulled out
s humid of glittering gold.

“It onu’trbc done. I tell youfi,’ I re-
plied. shaking myself free from his
grasp. “Get no end he n ma. You've
meds your had and you will have to
lie on it. lilo mm on this north could
get you out of this scrape. So make the
best of it. " , ‘
fleeing that 1 one immovable. he
turned his attention to Billysnd I saw ‘
him proffer a handful of gold. My lire-
msn turned his back sud busted himself
with his duties. “Its no use. matey." I
heard him say. “If Ben snysit can’t be
done, it csu't. and that's the end on if.
I'm sorry for you, for you’re a rattling
good plucked uu.” ’

The despairing creature detected the
tone of commiscrstiou in Bill's voice
and sodas bled his wild shire ”ties.

“If it could be done. Pd 0 it,’ Bill
murmured. “I’ve got a wife d six
kids to look after at home, and that
brass would come in useful, but thecrl".
And be cast his eyes around the tender.
Suddenly they lit up with a peculiar
light. and. turning to me, be said upolo
ogeticnlly: “Ben, I don't ask you to
have any band in this' at all. You
knows nothing about it. If the worst
comes to the worst, we forced you to
silence, but all Isays is this—will on
give me a chance to get the beggar off?
I think I can do it without danger to
you or me. All I asks you to do is to
know nothing about it. What say now?"
“Well, Bill,” I remarked, “I bear
the fellow no love, as you can see, but
if by keeping silent I can do you a good
turn to the tune of £50 you can depend
on me, though I must say I don‘tseo
how you can possibly do the trick. "
“You put your money on me." he
returned smilingiy as he Rfippfli my
hand and retired to the end of the ten-
der with Duval. ,

We had left Stafford behind some
time since, and, if nothing happened.
should run into Crown in another 25
minutes or 50. Having to do Bill’s work
as well as control the engine. I had my

 

Next
Ten ‘
Days‘
.at
I Your
Ouut_
,Prico.
The cause of it, “Hard Times.“
Cure for them, “Gold Cure" cost.

“the back, it is tucked to the bud-
t at the top, bottom and in the
filth invisible stitches to hold it
‘ If it closes in front, it is similar-
W‘hfihlud. If it accompanies n bo
fl m be wide enough to meet the
‘ all!!!“ the latter; otherwise it may
‘ ” ng to the taste and figure of
f. A short waisted woman should
It comparatively narrow and let it
, [little below the waist line, while
wnlsted person may wear it much "
or let it stop exactly at the waist.
picture is given of a pretty silk and
costume. The skirt is of old red wool
tiroly plain. The bodies, of silk
7 some color, is gathered on o yoke of
‘ k velvet under three rallies of silk
With white lace. The close silk
use cops composed of two wide
I . with lace. The folded collar
ileum of red on. A block felt hut
With black plumes and rod rib-

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

o stvady going young fellow, bad reach-
, ed the topmost rung of thelsddor sooner"
. than most. There was perhaps an bxtrn
incentive in my case, us I was courting
a little girl who Was. she had told me.
only waiting till I earned enough to
make mo the happiest of men. ,
To be sure, I had a rival, Ernest Du-
vul by name. who was “something in
the city" and possessed the showy at-
tractiveness and the art of insidious
flattery which sometimes lure fickle
minded women to forsake the true metal
for the glittering dross. I must own he
occasioned me some slight cause for joul-
ousy. Still, secure in the knowledge of
our mutual love and knowing Alice to
be a sensible little girl. I was. on the
whole, as happy as most chaps who see
their sweethearts but once or twice a

man realized his horrible peril. It was
it full minute before I could turn my
throbbing head to look behind. ,

With a feeling of sickness that was
new to me I pct-red through the gloom.

“Thank God!” I ejaculated fervently
us the blood rushed through my veins
once more. There. with his body pressed
flat against the oscillating surface, still-
stood the man who bud been so near to
an awful death. Slowly he moved his
head in our direction, and with an ex-
pression of grim resolution he pulled
himself together. With bated breath we
wondered what he would do next. As
for as we could see his way was stopped,
but. undetsrrcd, he steadied himself,
and reaching forward felt round the cor-
ner of the couch. Unexpectedly his hand
encountered one of the steps by which

hands pretty full, and during the next
ten minutes I was fully occupied. At
the end of that, time Bill rejoined mo
and throw open the furnace doors once
more. I looked round the engine. Duval
bud disappeared! Kot a vcstigc or sign
of his visit remained. but Bill’s pocket
bulged considerably and his grimy face
\vus expanded in a. broad grin.

A few minutes later we slowed up at
our destination for the night. There
they were. just us I had expected—one
policeman at the station gates and five
or six stationed along the platform. Bo-
forc we had quite stopped out jumps
Jobsou and rushes up to the train. As
the sergeant throw open the door of tho
compartment Duval had occupied we
saw an expression of consternation cross
the face of the bewildered detective,

 

 

 
 

wompeniesthc gown.
~ J onlc Cuomr.

BUTTONS AND BOLEROS.

 

 

Come and sec at.

week. .

She had told him on more than one
occasion that she wanted nothing to do
with him, but in spite of her obvious

the men mount to the roof, and,»thongh
we could not see his face distinctly, we
Indicted ho sot his lips in u terrible smile
of accomplished purpose as he clutched

but, quickly regaining his composure.
he super-intended the examination with
practiced eye. My mate had unfastencd
the couplings, and we wore just off to

it and with a despairing effort pulled
himself to the cud of the foutbosrd and
round into comparative safety on to the
couplings between the tender and the
coach.

“By Jove!" Bill exclaimed when at
last. the tension removed from his
nerves, he could speak.» “He'su good
plucked ’uu amino mistake. But what’s
his game. I wonder?”

"The madman is coming on to the
engine, " I burst out excitedly. divining
his intention as I saw his bond appear
for a brief instant above the coal.

“Anyhow. we can't see him commit
suicide without raising a hand to stop
him,” he returned and began to scram-
blc over the cool, whom I saw him
presently stoop down and grasp tho
mun. dragging him with on almost su-
perhuman effort on to the tender. where
he sunk down utterly exhausted.

Coming forward. my mate throw open
the stokeholo, with the intention of rc—
plenishlng the fire. and tho ruddy glow
from the raging furnace within lit up

the sheds, when Jobscu approached the
engine.

“Ben,” be queried anxiously. “did
you see anything extraordinary on the
way down? I’ve been sold nicely and
no mistake. "

“I don’t have time to see anything
except signalsuhcud when I'm in charge
of an express,” I returned unceremoni-
ously. “Did you see anything, Bill?"

“Can’t any as I did,” Bill answered
urtlcssly. "Have you lost your man,
Mr. Jobson?"

“I have so, replied the officer. “1 ex-
pect he dropped off somewhere. "

“If he did, he's agoncr, for certain."
said Bill. “Wu were never under 50
since we left Willesdcu. ”

“I’ll look along the truck for him
going back,” I remarked. “Are you
going on or buck with the morning
mail?”

“I hardly know." he returned disap-
poiutcdly. “Well. thank you, anyhow.
Goodnight, or rather good morningl”
And he made his way to the telegraph

h of Art Are the Former and Costly .
‘ us Jewels'. ,

Still the topic "of buttons comes upper-
most Buttons are at present one of the
tidbit-important detnfls of the toilet. They
' worn on cunts, copes. wraps, sucks.
nuns and even skirts. No expense is
mud to make them eflectivo and bounti-
ful. Designs of the Louis Seize per-iodine
carefully imitated and are genuine works
art. There are minlaturcs, enamels.
combinations of gold‘snd sliver, lncmstu-
lions of steel on pearl and ivory, artificial
Mall of all kinds in all varieties of set-
tl‘ng. Buttons of this costly kind are a
charming finish for vest or wrsolct and
Ye a fashionable effect to the entire cos-

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

dislikc he persisted in pcrsecuting her
with his attentions, and only the day
before the incidents happened which I
am about to relate. I had found-it neccs.
sary myself to display the finger of
Alice to him with my ring upon it. to
his ill concealed chagrin and evident
rnortilicutiou.

On the next night I was, as usual. or-
dered to take out the sleeping saloon cx-
press to the north. My mate hurl secured
the couplings, the old engine was punt-
iug and snorting like u thing of life, as
if cagcr fortho coming journey. and the
bustle on the platform lmd subsided.
The signals were right, and I had my
hand on the throttle, only waiting for
the “Right away!” when. just as tho
green light was displayed, a cubmttlod
into the station, from which nu~oxcitod
man hustily jumped. Flinging some
money to the driver, be rushed uloug
thoplutform and sprung into the first
compartment of the train, the one next
to the engine, just as I pressed the lever

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Franklin and Madison Streets. - - -

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some.

. .It In dlfllcultto describe all the forms
which the ubiquitous bolero assumes.
Jim often it ls’squnre and fitted at the
with like u bodice, showing the bolt only
Womb: as the wearer moves. Its oth-
‘C litmus are figura. Spanish jucket, ori-
cutslor Olrcnssisn vest, but in all cones it
.Iflm’pmutlcolly the some abbreviated, close
’ Q. Thomson—thistle, thosercnoh-
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and my fireman had loosened the brake.

We had hardly begun to more when
another mun, who had been waiting on
the station, in the shadow of a pillar.
and whom I know us Detective Jobson
of Scotland Yard, sprang to the carriage,
and ejaculating, ‘ ‘Thought I should nub
you here, my beauty!" endeavored to
enter. I was busy getting under way,
but my mom told me that the man in
tho currisgo struck the detective in the
face and thrust him off the footboard.
Ills but saw oi! in the struggle and fell
between the platform and the moving
train. but tho oilicor, determined not to

' ‘Ioso his quarry, was up ngnin in an in-

stant, and. though the carriages were
flying past him. ho had sprung upon the
footbourd of the last coach, heading not
the cries of the excited porters and tar
rifled onlookers. and just es the train
cleared the platform we saw the guard
lean forward from the open door, and,
grasping the men by the anus, assist
him into the you. The fugitive in the
first coach saw the detectivc's disap-
pearance also, sud his bloodless fsoo
blsuched it shade paler.

"Grout snakes!" cxolsimod my fire-
mnn, drawing in his breath with a
sharp hiss. “That was ansrrow shave.
Johnson menus to have that chap some-
how. and hero him he will. I wonder
what he’s wanted for. He'll never ranch
the lending stage this journey, thst’s a
deed cert!”

"No.” said I. "They’ll have him at
Orewu right enough. Pear beggar! He
rustle s desperate light for it, nuyhowl",

The “sleeper." so we coiled it, was
timed straight through to Crews with-
out a stop. doing the 153 miles in I
hours end 3 minutes. There we left it
to mother .engine which would be
waiting to take it on, but we should to
turn with the “up” express inter in the

the tender from end to end.

“Good heavousl” I ejaculated as my
gaze met the haggard face of tho rescued
delinquent. “Ernest Duval l" And my
ucrvcloss hand fell from the polished
lover.

“Ben!" he gasped wonderingly, his
wild cycs encountering mine as he
struggled toward us.

My lips refused to frame the questions
that tumultuously cross to them. and
my mate silently bunded'mo his can.

“Take a drink, " he said curtly, “and
pull yourself together."

I compiled readily. The cool draft
brought me round somewhat, and I re-
sumod control of the engine.

“Now. Mr. Duvsl." I shouted hotly,
”perhaps you will be good enough to
explain the meaning of the little game
you‘ve been playing tonight. But let me
tell you, if you think you've furthered
your chances of escape, you're wrong. ”

"ch, mate.” Bill sleruly remarked,
“you haven‘t done a lot for yourself by
coming here. "

”Ben!" he at last jerked forth, gasp.
log for breath, his bloodth eyes Wall-
dorlng round the cab and into the dark-
ness as we flow along. “Ben-—I’ve been
a fool. You sew the detective on my
truck—he’s in the train now. I’ve been
betting-4nd, you known-the books at
the allies-Jesuit out thismoruing-«I’vc
dad for my life—but yod'll help me to
give them the slip, Ben?" And the shiv-
ering wretch fell dowu helplessly and
clsspcd my knees.

“Don't talk nonsense, men." I sn-
swsrcd roughly. “Wlist you ssk is an
impossibility. fly duty as s servitnt of
the company is to bend you over to the
scthcrlties. who will benefiting for you
st Grows. Besidu your corn sense
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office.

We returned his solutaiion
steamed off to the sheds.

“What did I tell you?" said Bill joy-
ously. “We drop him outside and let
him take his chance. ”

"Then he is on the engine?" I rushed
as We pulled up. ,,

For answer Bill got off and wont in
see if the coast was clear. Returning in
five minutes, he proceeded to the roar of
the tender and carefully lifted up a
large piece of coal. Underneath was the
bond of Duvull Bill bud artfully walled
him in against tho side, and in such it
manner as to defy suspicion. little bits
being souttcrcd about in the most untu-
rul murmur possible. Quickly ho was
rescued from his uncomfortablc position
and stood up as black as a sweep. Bill
govc him a drink from his pannikiu.
and then conducted him OK the engine
and round the book of the sheds.

Did I ever hear of him ngniu? 0h,
ycsl About two years afterward o inim-
rcuched mo one morning from Colom-
bic, inclesing a Bank to! England note
for £100. It was from Duvnl, and in it
he told how he had sacuoodod in dou-
bling on his tracks to Birmingham. and
thence hurl worked down to Southamp-
ton in disguise and got clear ow sy.
He expressed the hope that Allcu and
myself were happily wedded and begged
us to keep the note and give it as a
present to our firstborn chlid.--Loudcu
Tit-Bits.

Wood or the Cross.

The people of the different countries
have their various traditions concerning
the wood of which the cram was made.
In England the peasants say that it
wssof eldsrwood, and that lightning
never strikes that tree. been French,

and

m hil " i note to his "floored Latin Poetry,"
Prontptly. .. '“m ‘10” 1.3 I know “I“ as soon so we . I" d hers. dissent thst it was mode of the wood
of them. sndtbst since thcdsyof

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