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“ADDL'? 409373 A SOECIA‘LTY
'- evening, 1 said to myself:
A TOUCH or NATURE. -
When first the delicate crocus thrustslts nose
Up through the drifting of belated snow,
When folded green things iii dim woods un-
close
Their crinkled spears, a sudden tremor goes
Into my veins and makes me kith and kin
To every wild-born thing that thrills and
bloW W.s ’
Seated beside this blazing sea-coal fire. ‘
'Here' 1n the city’ 5 ceaseless roar and din,
Far from the brambly paths I used to know.
Far from the gurgling brooks that slip and
shine
I share the tremulous sense of bud and brier
And inarticulate ardors of the vine.
—-Thomas Bailey Aldrich.
SHE COULDN’T FLIRT.
“‘If a woman really is in love with
her husband she cannotpexpect to have
a very good time at a dance.”
So spoke the dearest little woman in
all the world late ‘one evening, on re-
turning from a pleasant entertainment
given by one of our neighbors, as she
sank wearily into one of the .big sofa.
cushions that adorned the couch‘of our
room.
I knew by the curious way she had
acted during our short walk home that
something Was troubling her pretty
head; so I preserved a. discreet silence
after the utterance of the above re-
mark. She gave me a quick glance to
notice the effect of her words, and see
ing me busily engaged in removing a
bunch of white carnations from the
lapel of my dress coat, shecontinued:
‘ ‘She may enjoy herself after a fashion,
but in order to thrill as she did when a
girl, it is necessary to be interested
more or fess in somebody else.”
Still I kept silent, and gathering
courage from pure lack of opposition,
she went on:
“If I were only able to flirt, I could
get along famously; I have often seen
other women add this variety to their.
lives, and as far as I could ever find out
no harm resulted.” ,
“Pray do not abstain from any such
“enjoyment on my account,” I inter-
posed.
_, “Don’t flatter yourself, my dear,” she
said. “I have the inner consciousness
that I have tried and failed—yes, failed
utterly”,
“Tried what?”
“Tried to flirt, you goose. I deter-
mined to try it just as an experiment.
I’ll tell you all about it if you won’t in-
terrupt me and will be real good to me
for the rest of my life.
“Yes, I tried desperately to imagine
myself an ill-treated woman, that I
hated you terribly, and finally, to make
myself believe that ' such a person as
Geoffrey Gordon never existed, but to
what an end! Just as I fancied I was
succeeding, you would bob up serenely
into vision and there you would stay, no
matter how hard I. tried to forget
you.”
Of late, after the many social func-
tions we had attended, I noticed a dis-
position on the part of my Wife to an-
swer only vaguely to my inquiries as to
whether she had enjoyed herself at Mrs.
So-and-So’s musicals, or at Miss Some-
body’s reception; but I never supposed
for a moment there was anything seri-
ous on her mind, as the above some-
what gloomy expression indicated; so I
turned all attention to hear what might
be called a confession.
“Maybe you would not be averse to
being given an opportunity to use my
insurance money; or else a judge in the
divorce court might be prevailed upon
to render his decision—4”
But here my remarks were cut short
by a demenstration that would hardly
look well 1n words—in fact I should be
at a loss how to express such a manifes-
tation of feminine protestation.
When she had resumed a. state that
made intelligibility possible, she broke
forth. '
“Now, Geoffrey, that is too unkind
for anything. When I come to you to
tell you all you stand there and make
fun of me. You hadxbetter be careful,
young man; it may be worse than you
suppose. You know what your favor-
ite, Congreve, says: ‘
‘Heaven hath no rage like love to hatred
turned,
Nor hell 3. fury like a woman scorned.’
finished. ‘
“You see, before I was married,
whenever I went to a dance, there was
always some one, four or five, in fact,
whom I thoroughly liked, and on whom
I could count to speak to me before the
evening was over, and with whom I
could have a pleasant chat and dance.
So, no matter how distasteful my pres-
ent partner might be, my anticipations,
were pleasant enough to make up for
the present.
“There were certain men who, per-
haps, were not actually' 1n love with me
(she said this with a perfectly straight
face). but who invariably felt disposed
to drift' 1n my direction, so that I was
kept perpetually buoyed up while
talking with the stupid ones, and ab
sorbed after they did speak to me by
delightful uncertainty as to what the
future might bring forth—that, of
course, was before I met you, dear.
“When I go to dancesnow, I seem- to
lose remembrance of the fact that I 3111
married, and with womans vanity, I
began to be painfully aware that the
very men who would have stood on
their heads had I asked it in the past,
I could not count on now to take the
least interest in me or to talk other
than the 'dreariest platitudes. They
were painfully civil and polite, would
advance toward me with few common-
place remarks, and when they favored
me at a german with some glittering
trinket, for which I used to be; crazy,
I felt as though it was an expression of
charity, portraying that having ‘made
my choice I must abide. by it, and not
expect any very great exertions on their
pal ts.
[drifted from bad to worse till I
reached a state of desperation, and
when I saw/Mrs, Sweetly gazing fondly
.nto Dicky Robinson’s eyes the other
‘There is a
woman who really lives, and the rea-
son she does is because she forgets she
is married ’ ..
I" .
r
' “Then it was, Geofl'rey, dear, 1113‘ 2
I tried to force myself to forget that you -
had ever crossed my path; that is. of
course, only when I went to some so—
cial gathering—you know you are sI
fond of your cigars.
“Next to do was to find some suitable
one on whom I could bestow my aifec -
tions. Finally I thought. I would try
Malcolm Wharton, whom I knew to be
of excellent family, and who three
years ago would have given his head
to have stood No. 1 in my eyes.
.“It was at Mrs. Beckman’s reception
that I determined to make my flirting
debut. So, about 9 p. m., when I knew
you would be smoking with the gentle-
men upstairs, I purposely placed my-
self in the path of my erstwhile ac-
quaintance, Malcolm, with'subh a. gra—
cious manner that at first he Was puz-
zled, and then, being of a. gallant nat
ure, he soon approached me with an air
of attention.
, “I astonished myself by the spright-
ly, not to say flippant, style‘ of _my con-
versation. My heart went pit-apat
from excitement, and I was continually
rehearsing to myself: ‘Now I muSt for-
get Geoflfrey’; and so I went on and on,
deceiving myself into the belief that I
was enjoying myself.
“He became more and more confiden-
tial and fascinating, treating me in the
fashion that men who are Ddevoted to
other men’s wives ordinarily assume. I
tried to be all animation, and really
thought that the way he twinkled his
nose in bunny fashion was quite inter-
esting.
“He persuaded me to indulge ~ in
champagne several times, and I even
took his arm to the supper room. There
he was devotion itself, and compli-
mente‘d me in the most approved style.
After stay mg some time in the supper
room, I proposed we should go and
hear the music, but he had evidently
, had too much champagne or something
else to be reasonable, and so to be con-
sistent I could but follow him whereso
ever he led.
“We at last' found ourselves in the
conservatory and were seated behind a
clump of palms when his conversaticu.
which was commonplace enough, had a.
ring to it that sent the blood flying to
my face.
“His voice sank almost to a whisper,.
giving me to understand how miserable
he had been 1n his later life and how I
could fill that gap of woe, now and
then he would look up into my face to
see if there was any evidence of the
sympathy that he thought should be
there.
“At last I had accomplished the very
thing I had longed for; here he was at
my very feet, and now that I possessed
it, I shrank from it in disgust. Each
word of his felt like ice being forced
down my back; I could not find expres-
sion to my thoughts; words froze on
my lips and I felt as though the eyes of
the entire room were on me. The feel-
ing of disgust changed to one of mock-
ery, and he, seeing the change in my
manner, doubtless considered me seri-
ous, and became more effusive in his
remarks and manifestations of love.
“The words ‘what a fool you are’
seemed to haunt me, but still I had to
sit there in cold blood and let him go
for there seemed to be no way to stop
him.
“What I would have done I hardly
know, for he had seized my hand as
though he intended to crush every bone
in it. I really think he would have at-
tempted to kiss me, when you serenely
entered the room, appearing as an oasis
in a desert of torment.
“I wrenched my hand loose and
walked over as, calmly as I could to
where you were standing, and greeted
you. as complacently as was possible.
You remember the'night—you were so
worried about your stocks you did not
notice my agitation.
"There, now, don’t you think I ex-
piated my crime?”
Of course there was but one way to
assure her she had. «The University
Courier.
' PRINCE, NOT BUTLER.
. A New Stor in which Oliver \Vendell
. “So please keep real good till I have . y
Holmes Figures.
A laughable story of mistaken iden~
tity was told at a reception the other
night. Oliver Wendell Holmes was the
hero.
The occasionwas '1. large dinner given
in London in Dr. Holmes’s honor. Max,
Muller, Robert Browning, Froude—a
whole armful of literary celebrities»
were present, with a scattering of lord-
lings and other titled pers‘onages among
the guests.
Dinner over, the Doctor, very weary,
was ensconced in a corner half hidden
by a portierre, when a portly gentle _
man passed. Concluding he was the
butler, the Doctor touched him on the
arm and said:
“My good man, I am exceedingly
thirsty, and wish' you’d bring me some
claret cup or champagne or whatever 15
going 3,
The portly gentleman smiled and
presently returned with the coveted
drink.
“While Dr. Holmes was drinking the
supposed butler said genially: .
“I am very glad to have had the hap-
piness of meeting you to- day.
Holmes looked up in surprise, which
was not a little deepened when the
stout man added:
"I dare say you don’t remember me,
but I’m Prince Christian.” '
That Bright Smile was His Last.
As they led the condemned man from
his cell they saw that he was smiling.
Even while they were binding him in
the electric chair the smile lingered on ‘
The curiosity of the warden
his lips.
He paused with his
was aroused.
‘ thumb gently touching the fatal button
and asked the cause of the unseemly
mirth.
‘I—I was just thinkin',” chuckled
the malefactor, “how I’m foolin’ my»
old school teacher. .He always said I
was born to be hanged. ”
Then the Warden’ 5 thumb came down.
—-Cleveland Post: 5
on making an utter f ,1 of himself,,
I
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WERE CRAZYTO GIVE.
$101, 500 RAISED FOR HEATHENS W
A MEETING AT OLD ORCHARD.
Remarkable Session of the Christian Alli-
ance Conventionf. A Crowd of 10,000
Swept Away by Emotion. Gifts of
Money, Stocks and Bonds Poured out.
> The year 1896 is noted tor 1ts emo
tional conventions. Mr. Bryan held
the Chicago convention by the power
of his oratory, and as wonderful, or
more so, was the emotional qualities
displayed by a camp meeting at Old
Orchard, Maine. The occasion was
Mission day of the Christian Alliance
Convention.
The total received was $101,500, the‘
largest amount subscribed in a single
service for the werk. The money has
‘literally poured down like the rain. .
The stately pines _ and towering
beeches of the Old Orchard camp
ground, a veritable .tabernacle of na-'
ture, haveflooked upon many remark-
able gatherings. They have. heard the
patriotic utterances of Hannibal Ham.
lin in the times of political peril; they
have listened to the eloquence of James
A. Garfield; they have seen John .B.
Gough hold a great audience
bound; they have looked down and be-
held crowds go mad over the utterances
of Maine’s two idol-s, dead and living,”
Blaine and Reed; they have scattered
with the breezes of heaven the echoes
of songs sung by thousands, thrilled
by the preaching of a Beecher or a
Phillips Brooks, but never in their long
years have they been silent witnesses
of a more remarkable scene than that
which was enacted to-day. When Dr.
Simpson arose to make his appeal he
faced a crowd of at least 10,000 people.
It was an audience made up from
every walk and condition of life, and
an'-audience that sat for hours hang-
ing on the words of the exhorters,
laughing or weeping. at the will of
speakers, shouting allelujahs, and
showing by the workings of the counte-
nances the earnestness of their interest
in the services. It was an audience
that was finally to lose all control of
itself in the fervor of its faith; and in
the end was to contribute, under the in-
fluence of what a layman would call
a. religious-evangelistic hysteria, and
in sums ranging from a nickel to $25,-
000, the sum of $101,500. Dr. Simp-
son’s sermon was brief. His theme
was that all are debtors to Christ,
and can never liquidate till they have
given everything and done everything
possible. He said:
“We must sacrificate; do what hurts.
God loves what hurts, because it
Smells of the sweet odor of Calvary. I
must solemnly lay the command of
Christ upon you, ‘Go ye. What will
yo do about it?”
The first subscription was $1, and it
was given by Mrs. F. E. Morrow, who
said she had gone without her supper
and breakfast, and now was going
. without her dinner to give this.
Then came a man who said he start-
elkfrom Springfield with only a dollar.
He had got here somehow. He gave
his last 50 cents last night. He had
since earned $2, and he gave that. He
said he left a wife and children in
Springfield. They hadn’t any money,
but had enough to last them till the
next night; then the Lord would pro-
vide.
The next donation was $25,000. From
this point the money simply rained
down. It came in bills, in gold, in sil-
ver, in checks, in bonds, in stocks, and
in pledges. The monster gift came
from a man in New York, who tele-
graped 10,000 shares of stock worth
$5 .per share, but for which he would
give his check for $25,000. His name
is not to be had. Mr. Lelacheur said
they neededtwo house boats for the
work in China. , They cost $250 each.
They were paid for in a moment.
_ Then the missionary on the Congo
needed two steam launches at $25,000
each. J. R. Libby, a merchant of Port-
land, promptly provided means for one,
and the other was quickly taken care of.
Then a missionary named Creamer
made an impassioned appeal, crying
out: “You cannot hold up jewglled
hands with gold and silver and have
them clean before God. There’s blood
on them! Take them oflf; take them off!
Give them to the Lord; they are for
His work. ”
Then came an avalanche bf jewelry.
Watches, diamonds, rings, chains,
keepsakes, heirlooms, were cast into
the baskets, allto go into the pot of the
chemist, the proceeds to go to the
heathen. These are but a few scenes
from the strange manifestation of the
power of the exhorters, and the money
all goes to the heathen of Asia and
the Dark Continent.
PITH A ND POINT.
Dyer: What is your business, may I
ask? Boorish Stranger: I am a gen-
tleman, sir. That’s my business. Dyer:
Ah! you have failed, .1 see—Truth.
First Doctor: Does the new treat
ment of rheumatism give good results?
Second Doctor: Excellent. A friend
of mine is making five thousand a year
on it.—Puck.
Skidmore: They say that Dinwiddie
was elected a member of the School
Board by a handsome majority. _Kil-
duff: It is true.
voted for him—Detroit Free Press.
Flowery Fields: W’y did yer leave
yer wife, William? Weary William:
011, shewuz fiighty and changeable.
Use'ter hide her pocketbook in- a differ-
ent place ’most every time; never
seemed ter caie how much trouble she
made me. —ludge.
“I've come to ask for your daugh-
ter’s hand. Mr. Herrickfi’ said young
Waller, nervously. “Oh—well, you
can’t have it,” said Herrick. "‘I’m not
doling out my daughter on the install-
ment system. When you feel that you '
can support the whole. girl you may
call again.“—Standard. '
spell-_
Nearly all the ladies -
NINETY CENTS ON THE DOLLAR.
Embarrassing Failure of a Magician’
Elaborate Trick.
Carl Hertz, the illusionist. was tak-
ing of some of the accidents that som
times spoil the art of the conjurer.
“It was in Nashville,” he said, 1“tlza
I experienced a real knockout blow.
,—- ..»——--
passing a marked coin into the centre 0:
an uncut orange; at least that is what 1'
number of people thought I was doing
I used a. silver dollar, and emphasized
the trick by passing the coin into the
pocket of a. boy whom I had enticed or.
the stage,
“I will openly confess that the boy
had to be a confederate, and that the
marked dollar had its fellow in one pre
viously prepared by me. One night as
I was entering the theatre I looked
around for a likely youth to aid me in
my double dealing. I picked a boy and
promised to pass him if he would follow
my instructions.
“ ‘I am 'a conju'rer,’ - I said. . ‘I want
you to put this dollar in your right hand
trouserpocket. .I’ll get you a. seat in
the front row. When, I-ask for some:
body to come on the stage you must
come. Then I will ask you to produce
the dollar.’
“The boy promised everything, and,
after making arrangements for him at
the door, I left him. When I was ready
front row. I had prevailed upon an-
other member of the audience to lend
me a dollar marked exactly as was that
I had given to the boy.
“I passed that borrowed dollar into
dropped the coin. Then I went on:
“ ‘And now. ladies and gentlemen, I
will perform a still more difiicult feat.
I have passed that dollar into an orange.
Now I will ask some member of the
audience to step on this stage, and,
without going anywhere near him I
will pass the same dollar,‘marked, as
you have seen, into his trousers
pocket.
“True to his bargain, the boy Stepped
to the stage. I stepped opposite to him
and asked: -
“ ‘Now, sir, have you ever seen me
before? 11
“ ‘N o sir,’ was the answer.
“ ‘I have here a dollar, I continued.
‘I am going to pass it into your right
hand trousers pocket. One—two—
three—gol’
“I made the proper magician’s pass
and" smiled confidentlyupon my au-
dience. '
“ ‘Now,’ I said to my assistant, ‘put
you kind 1n your right hand trousers
pocket and give me the dollar.’
"The boy looked a. bit s‘heepish. but
he dived his fist down. Then, to my un-
utterable horror, he produced a handful
of silver and said: ,
“ ‘I’ve only got 90 cents of it left.
sir.’ ”—Memphis Commercial Appeal.
Pale and Thin. But Could Fight.
In the mountains of the South the
schools are still maintained upon the
subscription plan. A traveling man
just returned from that section gave a.
reporter the following account of an
examination of an applicant for school:
“I was stopping at a cabin all night,"
said he, “and a. pale, slender young
man came during the evening to talk
with my host.
“ ‘I’m thinking of starting aschool
here, he said, ‘and I wanted to see if
you woulds.1bscribe.’-
“ ‘Kin yo read?’
“ ‘Yes.’ - ‘
“ ‘Kin yo’ write? ,
“ ‘Certainly.’ ‘
“ ‘Kin yo’ figger?’
“ ‘Of course.’
“ ‘Airyo’ married?
‘6 (N03 ,
“ ‘Wall, we did want a. married man
nex’ time. The las’ three teachers has
run ofl with gals, an’ thar ain’t enufl
in this hyar neighboorhood now. But
I don’t s’pose none of ’em would want a
lean feller like yo’. I don’t reckon yo’
not bein’ married ’11 make much difler-
ence. Couldn’t expect sich a. po’ly feller
ter be married. Then thar’s one thing.
Bill Simpkins an’ me an’ Alf Toney is
all gwine ter school an’ larn ter read an'
write. I licked Bill an’ he done licked
Alf, so I reckon the only one ter settle
wid' 13 me. We aintt gwine to hey no
man we kin lick. Kin‘;yo’ fout?’
man.
“ ‘Don’t know nothin’ ’bout thet.
Does makin’ boxes make muscle?
“ ‘Try one and see,’ was the cool re-
joinder
“The big mountaineer hit at the little
ness had his head in the wood box and
his feet-sticking in the air.
“Lool: ing about him with a dazed ex-
pression, he said: -.
“ ‘Young feller, shake. I’ll go with
yo’ some day an' we’ll git that school.
An’ say, young feller, set me ter work
on them boxes, will yo "2’ ” —Washing-
ton Evening Star.
In a. French Police Court.
“You say you have been robbed of a
pair of boots. How much were they
worth? ’ .
“They cost me originally 12 francs. I
have had them resoled four times, and
had to pay 3 francs each time; so that
makes altogether 24 francs.”
Clerk, write: One paii of boots of
the valve of twenty- -four francs.—L‘ In
transigeant.
. Forced to It.
“Yes,” admitted the King of Bwkipo
to the new missionary, “I did eat your
predecessor, though cannibalism had
been bad forms for nearly a. decade.
But when he came to us on his arrival
and said that even in far away America
he felt that he could only be happy in
our midst what could a poor savage
do?”—Indianapolis Journal.
Did Her Best. .
Mrs. Hiram Daly (engaging cook)—
How are yen on fancy dishes?
Bridget Brittleware—Just as aisy as
Oi can be. mum.
things will break sometimes. .—_Puck.
was performing the well known trick 0 I
for the dollar trick, I saw, my young ~
confederate sitting open mouthed in the ‘
the orange, cut the fruit open and out:
“ ‘I studied boxing? said the young
man, an 1 when he regained conscious:
. But the .;,plaguey ‘
A anions “Smith ’
Not thei/l’r’overbial Sailorls" Yarn
Ari Old-“Salt Speaks 1n
Norwalk.
The life of a sailor has many 11 s and
downs. The hardships of the max; who
sails the briny deep are not appreciated ‘
by the land lubbers who know not what
it is to struggle with. the elements to
keep above water, it takes brawn and
muscle and good constxtutions to stand
it. While men, even the hardiest, when
they return from nautical life find the
exposure has left them with a legacy
as a constant reminder of the past. And
often when a Jolly J eck Tar is relating
an experience, the back that has car-
ried him throuoh 1t all 1s burdened with
a far heavier burden. Our representa-
tive had a pleasant chat the other day
with just such a man. ‘A sailor for thirty
years Thomas Coonev, by name, a
Norwalk citizen, residing at No.73
Harbor avenue. He has also held the
position of dockmaster for ten years, .
and to add to the difficulties he has had
to contend with, he fell from a tree
when a boy, striking a fence. 'l‘his' ace
cident left him with back trouble. and
the life on the water with its hardships
added their share until he found back-
ache was more or less a steady thing,
coming on from time to time. Like
most people he did not understand that
it came from the kidneys, but reading
that Dean’s K1dney Pills cured back-
acne he got a box at Hale' s drug store
and was surprised to find how quickly
they acted. “ Why.” says Mr. Cooney,
“they simply cured me, and you mav,
he sure I have a good word for Doan’ s
Kidney Pills, they have done such good
work for me. I shall be glad to tell
anyone about it who wishes to know.”
It’s like a case of mistaken identity.
Mr. Cooney did realize that it was
kidney ache and that h1s kidneys were
irjured, not his back That exposure
had simply increased the kidney com:
piications. It’ s easy for Doan’ s Kidney
Pills to cure such cases.
For sale by all dealers, price 50 cents,
or mailed by Foster-Milburn 00.. Buff-
alo, N. Y., sole agents for the United
States.
Itching Piles, night’ s horrid plague, ,
is instantly relieved and permanently
cured by Dom’ s Ointment. Your deal-
er ought to keep it. :
QELS/ ' ' ‘
*WATERO’? -‘
SA R ATO GA
SARATOGA!
“Genuine Saratoga “Tater in
block-tin lined barrels direct
'from the celebrated Spring, is
for sale on draught at 'Had-
den’ 3, corner Wall and River
Street.
THE WATER
1111 brought direct from Sara-
toga, and is dispensed in pre-
cisely the same condition in
which it flows from the spring
at Saratoga, and .is sold at
5 cents per Glass.
DRINK
HAIHIIIIN
SPRINB
WATER -
Fonrna
Stomach,
Bo wels,
Liver "and
Kidneys.
FOR SALE BY
The Holmes, Koolor 81811111 to
DORLONHOUSE‘
GREGORY’S POIN I.
Now our FOR 1111111101101 1896.
Shore Dinners,
lllrode Island clam Bake.
Belhlng, Boallnz. Flthlng.’
Electric care to Hotel, every twenty. _
minutes 1
JOHN E. O'SULLIVAN
Massage, .3,
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