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Evening gazette, Tuesday, September 1, 1896 · page 2

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THE CHILD’S FACE- '_

" There's nothing more pure in Heaven,
And nothin on‘ earth more mild
More full of t 9 light that is all divine.
Than the smile of a little child.

The elnless lips, half parted
With breath as sweet as the air,

And the light that seems so glad to shine
In the gold of the sunny hair.

0. little one. smile and bless me!
For somehow—I know not why—

I fail in my soul, when children smile.
That angels are passing by.

I feel that the gates of Heaven
Are nearer than I knew
That the light and the hope of that sweeter
world,
Like the dawn. are breaking through.
-New York News—Letter.

A TALE OF JEWELS;

Character—Glad s Thornton, Major
Garforth an Lady Raynclere.

‘ Scene—A boudoir 1n the dusk; on an in-
laid table jn a corner letters and
letters."

Gladys (to herself)—L_et med" see,
what’s the time? Five o’clock, and I
don’t "dress till seven. What a long
tithe! I wonder if my guardian will
come. So funny of- himl Never a. word

 

 

all these weeks but the barest congrat— ‘

ulatory note, followed by a letter all
about my stupid Argentines. Two
weeks to-morrow! It is dreadfully near.
I wonder how that tiara will look on
the day. (Goes to the table, unfastens
a jeWel case, puts on tiara, and stands
enjip toe on the edge of the fender,
gazing into the mirror.) 1;:

us (Enter Major Garforth, who stands
waiting.)

1' Gladys (turning suddenly)—Charlie,

how you frightened me! Why did
you?

Major Garforth—It was an interesting
study.

Gladys—So unnecessary. Did no one
announce you?

Major Garforth—Your seneschal had
a. flurried air. I announced myself.
Aren’t you going to offer me any tea,
Gladys?

Gladys—I beg your pardon. What
do you think of this?

‘ Major Garforth—Not half bad for the
future Lady Raynclere. ‘

Gladys—Not half bad! Look at
them. (Goes down on her knees by'the
fire.) See the light playing in the big
stone, Charlie—red, blue and green, like
a fairy tale. And then, did you ever be-
hold such Opals?

Major Garforth—The fetters seem
well gilded. Second hand. I suppose?

Gladys—What do you mean?

Major Garforth—Heirlooms—pardon
my blunt ways.

Glad s (stifily walking away and dis-
encangi mg the tiara, which catches in
brown hair)—The diamonds belonged
to the family in Edward the Third’s
time. They were brought as dower by
a French princess.

Major Garfo'rth—And they have es ,
eaped the family pawnbroker?‘ Won-
derfull

Gladys—Charlie, you are simply de
testable. This is one of the days when I
like you less than other days. Can Ger-
ald or I help his mother’ s and his grand-
mother’ s gambling propensities?

Major Garforth—My dear girl, heaven
forbid you should attempt anything so
hopeless. I have the very highest opin-
ion of Lord Raynclere; he is a worthy
fellow.

GladyET—Worthy of me?

Major Garforth—V’la une autre paire
de manches.

Gladys—Oh, thank you! Come, that’s
an improvement.

Major Garforth—Some cream, please.
It was quite unintentional.

Gladys—But you have never congrat-
ulated me.

Major Garforth—Is it usual to con-
gratulate the lady?

Gladys——Then you do not think. like
my aunt Euphasia, that I am "a very
lucky girl?” “The heir to the marqui-
sate, too, and such an elegant youth!” I
wonder how many times she has told
her cronies that.

Major Garforth—I repeat that Rayn-

. clere is a worthy fellow.
Gladys-—And I that I am sick of ex-
pression. Come and see this bracelet.
‘ It has just come. Diamonds tool Ger-
ald’s last gift. He gave me my choice
between this and a necklace; but I ex-

pected the family to give me that, so I

chose this. And now I have no necklace.

It really is very annoying. Who ever

heard of a bride without a diamond

necklace? It would be like being mar-
tied in an ulster. Pity me!

Major Garforth—Indeed I do.

Gladys—All the same, these stones do.
not suit me ; they are too hard.

Major Garforth—Still, Badysfote ex-
pects its women to do their——

Gladys—You mean the lords of Badys-
fote have been wont to wear their wives
in like fashion. 0, Charlie, I think I
see myself sparkling in the front. The
Badysfote hunt has green lapels, by the
way. ;Look at me; can you hear. him?
“Behold, this is my wife, my many-
facetted Kohinoor. She becomes my
wife, marvellously well.” Ha, ha, ha!
(Dances hysterically across the room

swinging the tiara, which Whisks into

the fender.) 0, poor Gerald! What
am I-saying? Charlie please help me to
be good. (Drops W0 a chair.)

Major Garforth — To return to the
earlier topic. You say these stones are
hard. You know, women don’t know
how to wear jewels; you foeget that
the wearer is the chief thing.

Gladys—Go on; I am resigned.

Major Garforth—A jewel should be a
point of light in the whole, a touch of
smoldering fire—smoldering, observe—
half hidden by fine lace. Nowadays
women wear their gew-gaws like pos-

- , ter men, blatant -w'ise. Do they ever
remember the cost of their glitter?

Gladys—Charlie, you are positively
sordid—vulgar.

Major Garforth—Allow me. (Exam-
ines bracelet.) Thirteen large stones.
Thirteen lives, Gladys; a man’s life'-
b100d to the cutting of each, perhaps.
It is dirty work, digging diamonds,
Gladys.

ths_heat is deadly. Only niggers don’t

They make niggers do it, and

 

count 'out there. And men don’t tell
women what'.the stones dost, or else,
perhaps, they would not be worn. Per-
hap s!

Gladys—Oh, Charlie.
gers!
will dig? How unkind you are today;
quite horrid, and cross and didactic.
What" 13 the matter?

‘ Major
Gladys,

Glrdys—Age? Let me look at you.
(Puts her hands on his shoulders and
draws him to the firelight. ) Why, you
aren’t old; there isn’t a streak of gray
in your hair; and you are’nt baldyandI
never noticed your eyes before; they are
quite decent, I declare.. I like blue
eyes much better than brown. Ger-
ald’s are brown; it is a great pity.
Your eyes are like—like—

The poor nig-

Silly child!

Gladys ( sauc11y)—I thought you would
like an expert’s opinion, that’s all.
Charlie, what stone are my eyes likei
Look (turning on the electric light and
standing under the chandelier).

Major Garforth—Jade.

Gladys—How dare you! '

Gladys—Oh, I see; how dull and
opaque. I’m not" dull and opaque.
Look again.

Major Garforth—I am no expert,
Gladys.

(A ring at the bell.) '

Gladys—That’s Raynclere. And the
tiara of the second Marchioness is ly-
ing in the fender among the ashes. For
goodness sake, pick it up, quick. (En?
ter Lord Reynclere.) Oh, Gerald, it’s
a good thing you have come. Here’s
my guardian moralizing; he has been
putting me through my paces.

Lord Reynclere—How do, Garforth;
Have you had a row with my little
lady?

Major Garforth—Far from it. Only
a little counsel up to the moment when
it will be my proud privilege to surren-
der my ward to your——

Gladys—Don’t be idiotic any longer.
He is putting it on, Gerald. (Enter a
servant with a parcel.) Oh, here’s an-
other, and it means another note. Ger-
ald, you must write the notes now.
After this I strike- (Discovering a
necklace.) Oh, it is a necklace. How
exquisite, how artistic. (Holds it up.)

Major Garforth—I am delighted it
finds favor in your eyes. A little bau.
ble, picked up at Venice. Second
hand, Gladys, but the old designs are
worth having. With your permission,
Rayuclere. (Clasps it round her neck.)
As delicate as your feelings, Gladys,
and almost as mtricate. Good by, good
by, Raynclere; I am due at the Scrib~
ners’ to night. (Exit. )

Lord Raynclere—Gladys, what does
he mean?
Gladys—Gout, Gerald. Promise me

. you will never have gout.

Lord Raynclere—Poor old chap. I
promise, darling. (Curtain. )—Black
and White.

A GREAT COMMANDER.

Maximo Gomez Saves His Cook by a Fine
Piece of Strategy. '

The leader of the Cuban revolution is
a man of large intelligence. Not many
days ago a company of Spanish soldiers,
who must have been brave men, cap-
tured his cock, who was told that he
would be shot next morning as a rebel.
It was news of an unpleasant kind to
Gomez, who prized highly his faithful
cook, one able to catch chickens while
on the march and cook them during a
battle.

The revolutionary Napoleon, not at
all disheartened, determined to prevent
the tragedy. He charged upon a Spau-_
ish camp, captured two of their Lieu-
tenauts, carried them to his headquar-
ters in the saddle, and immediately for-
warded a note to the Spanish omcer,
Col. Galbis, in possession of his cook,
notifying him that unless the cook were
returned to his picket lines before dawn
of next morning the two Lieutenants
who were his prisoners would be shot
at sunrise.

It was hardly yet dawn when the
cook rode up to the revolutionary heady
quarters, whereupon the two Spanish
Lieutenants were re: eased, with orders
to report to Col. Galbis. By a justifia-
ble menace, by the offer of a fair ex-
change, Gomez had ransomed his es-
teemed cook, and we would not be sur-
prised to learn that he had an unusually
tender chicken, curried to perfection,
for breakfast that morning. The coffee,
too, you may be sure, was .priine,
stronger than any ever grown in Ge
mez’s own Domenicia.——New York Sun.

 

To Late In the Day.

“Grandpa,” said one of the young
persons at the table,‘ 'you shouldn’t eat
your soup that way. Do you notice
how I do it?” _

“My dear child,” replied the old gen-
tleman, “I ve been eating it this way, as
nearly as I can remember, for 957 years,
11 months, and 24 days, and I don’t
think I’ll change my style now to please
a great- great- -great- great- great- great-
great-great granddaughter with banged
hair.”

And Methuselah gazed dreamily out
through the walls of the tent into the
fathomless void beyond and went on
pulling his spoon toward him.—Chicago
Tribune.

The Dog Was Too Faithtul.
_ A man with a handsome Newfound-
land dog, registered at a New York ho-
tel a few days ago. During the evening
the proprietor of the hotel was attracted
to the man s room by the howling of
the dog. He forced an entrance and
found them an had taken a 'dose of. lauda-
num with suicidal intent. He sont for
help, but the dog would not permit any-
one to approach his master, and it was
not until half an hour had elapsed that
the dog was captured and taken out of
thfe room, too late to save the man’ s
l e. ' .. _

A Watch the Size of a Solitaire.

 

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genuity. It is the size of a'. small 501i"

taire, and is intended to be worn as a
button of a shirt or sleeve.

 

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But how can I help it if they, ,

Garforth;-Age “’ahd gout, '

Major Garforth (freeing himself}?

Major Garforth—But they are green.

 

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fins ABBEY’S were

81-11: SEEKS SE EIEARAT IoN FROM THE”

GRAND OPERA KING.

With film it Never Rains but it Pours.
Whether. for Good or Ill. Just Now an
Evil Genius Seems Bound to Deluge the
Famous Impresario. -,_

The- American public is indebted to
Henry E. Abbey for the several sea-
sons of grand opera whichhave been
successfully played in the largest cities
of this continent. Mr. Abbey has in-
troduced to the theater-going people of
Uncle Sam’s domain all of the Euro-
pean celebrities who .in late years have
played so successfully for our. money—-
both 1' gold and silver.‘ The list in-
cludes Langtry, Bernhardt, Irving;
Tree and other stars of the first m‘agnl‘
tilde, besides those that composed thq
brilliant constellation of operatic sing~
ers that has for two seasons cnrap~
tured the metropolis.

 

MRS. ABBEY.

'At the close of the engagements of
1896 Mr. Abbey was a sick man. Fol-
lowing his partial recovery of health
came the announcement of the finan-

cial failure of his firm. It will be re-
membered the Lillian Russell Opera
Company figured in this failure as a
conspicuously unprofitable attraction.

'A‘ few weeks later, and before Mr.
'Abbey had time to recover breath and
dispel the hoodoo charms that seemed '
to 'bind him, his wife, through her
counsel, Charles W. Brooke, who con-
ducted the defense in the sensational
trial of Mrs. Flem'ng, brought an ac-
tion for an absolute divorce and $100
a week.

The couple had been at outs for

some time, but until the service of the
papers in the suit it was believed by
mutual friends that a reconciliation
would be effected.

Mrs. Abbey alleges that her husband
deserted her April 26 last, and that
since then he has failed to contribute
one penny toward her support. She
says she was married to Mr. Abbey at
St. Paul’s Church, Boston, Mass, in
November, 1892, and that later during
the same year, while at the Hotel Sa-
voy, London, her husband, while in.
toxicated, beat her about the head and
face and blackened both her eyes. She
also testifies to later acts that would
not be considered conducive to happi-
ness in anybody’s family. '

Prior to her marriage Mrs. Abbey
was well known as an actress. Al-
though born in Cambridge, Mass, she
made her professional debut in Lon
don when quite young, scoring great
success in “The Love Chase,” “She
Stoops to Conquer" and “The Hunch-
back.” It was wh‘i‘e she was the lead-
ing woman of the late Edwin Booth’s
company that Mr. Abbey, then Mr.
Booth’s manager, net and married her.
He was a widower with two children,
a boy, who has since died, and the girl,
Kittie, now eight years of age. The lit-
tle one has always been very fond of
her stepmother and made every effort
to effect a reconcili 1.tion, but to no pur-
pose. It is Mrs. Abbey’s intention to
return to the stage.

‘ Where Windstlp.

Seventeen boxes and thirteen big
money bags of the coin productions of
counterfeiters, gathered by the Secret
Service officers during the last eight-
een months, were recently destroyed in
the furnaces of the Washington Navy-
yard. A heavy wagonload of over two
tons, including over $20,000 in spurious
coins of every denomination from a
copper cent" to a- bogus twenty-dollar
gold piece, together with dies, devices
and jim-cracks of various descriptions,
were hauled aWay from the Treasury,
and a ten-ton cupola blasting furnace
and seven or eight smelting pots in the
establishment adjoining the gunshops
were pressed into service for reducing
the deceptive metals to ingots. '

Treatment of Box-es.
’A man of tact can easily extricate

himself from an. uncomfortable posi-

tion. At a city club two card-players
were much annoyed’by the class of
bore who-persists in looking on at a
game and making remarks about it.
After standing the nuisance for some
time, one of the players asked one of
the spectators to play the hand for
him until he returned. The spectator
took the cards, whereupon the first
player left the room. Pretty soon
the second player followed the exam-
ple of the first. The two substitutes
played for some time,when one of them
asked the waiter where the two or-
iginal players were. ”They are play-

ing came in the next room,” was the .
Ieply.
A NUISANCE.

 

Samantha—Ephraim, what’s ya a
doing with that’ ere dictionary?

Ep hrsim—I’m a going ter burn it.
Every time I look up a word th’ durn
thing’s wrong. —New York Herald.

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MAYBE I1‘ WILL FLY.

A Machine Made to Go in the Air to n
f Ship Goes in the Water. ‘

All motors used heretofOre for pro-
polling airships have proved inadequate
I in power or impracticable on account of
their weight, and the failure of all of
them to raise the ships from the ground
by their own propelling power, or to
guide them' 1n an upward or_ downward
direction, has demonstrated. that some-
thing new in the way of a piopeller
. was needed before aerial navigation
could be made a success. , ’ - '

the Detroit Free Press, at last been in-
vented by Captaiu J. W. Viern, an old
steamboat man and practical machinist,
of Portland, Ore., in the shape ofa very
ingenious and entirely novel paddle-
wheel, which, if when put to a practical
test it comes up to his expectations-
, as the best engineers and machinists
-; in the country have assured him, by

mathematical calculations and demon-
' strations that it will—has solved the
‘ problem of aerial navigation, as it will

 

.not only raise an airship from the ,
‘ lground by its own propelling power,

3 but will, while revolviug- always in the
I same direction, propel and guide the
, ship forward or backward, upward or
1 downward.

, The wheel' is so arranged that any
. number of vanes or paddles can be
"feathered,” or turned edgewise: at any
point in the revolution of the wheel. In
the revolution calculated to raise the
ship from the ground four of the six
paddles are feathered so as to exert no
influence. Each of the feathered pad-
dles in turn, when it reaches the right
point, will be turned automatically,
so as to come into play, and as soon as
they have passed the point where they
Cease to exert power in the direction re-
quired they will be automatically feath-
ered again.

The shaft to which the paddle wheels
are attached passes through the ship
about its centre of gravity, and the
wheels are completely under control
of the engineer, who by simply touch-
ing a lever, can bring any desired num-
ber of the paddles into, play at any point
in their revolution, and thus cause
them to exert their full power to lift,
push forward or backward or down-
ward, the wheels all the, time revolving
in the same direction. By means of a
lever one wheel can be made to back
while the other is pushing forward; in
short, the wheels are so completely un-
der the control of the engineer that he
can give the vessel any course be de-
sires with them.

The ship which he proposes to con-
struct will be 100 feet in length, 16 feet
beam, with a depth of 24 feet; with an
air plane above 100 feet in length and
24feet at its greatest width, and fur-
nished with rudder and vanes to aid in
controlling its course through the air.
The paddle wheels, air plane. etc., will
be constructed wholly of aluminum,
and. the space within the vessel, with
the exception of the cabin and machin-
ery room, will be filled with gas to give
the necessary buoyancy. The construc.
tion of the ship will enable it to float-in
safety and also to propel itself should it
come down in the water instead of on
the ground.

 

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the people; have given Hood’s Sarsapa-
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have made necessary for its manufacture
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made—cures of scrofula, salt rheum and
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troubles, catarrh—cures which prove

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Foundries—Providence, R. 1.

joints are what you find on a “Bay Staté
Furnace.” The fewest joints possible inside
the casings and- these carefully fitted and sub-
ject to equal expansion. Those 1n ash-pit and 7"?
fuel-door necks are entirely outside the casing, '
preventing the escape of gas into the hot air .
chamber when coaling—a point of vital impor-

tance where drafts are poor.

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