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Twins leave South No-rwalk as follows:
FOR NEW YORK — Accommodation
trains at 9.36 a. m., 1.11, 3.04, 4.07, 5.33,
6.41, 8.11, 10.20 p. m. Express trains
at 4.55, 5.45, 6.15, (local), 6.55, (local),
7.13, (1003.1), 7. 56, (local), 8.17, 9.03 (1003.1)
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ton via Harlem River 12 .53 a. m. (daily)
SU NDAYS—Accommodation 9.1521. m.
5. 43. (local), 7. 23, (local) 9. 28 p. 111. EX
press 4.55, 5.45 a. m.
FOR NEW HAVEN AND THE EAST—
I Accommodation trains at 6. 32, 7. 42,
8.46.and 11.42 a.,m., .37, 2.42, (to B’p’t),
4.20, 5.27. 6.27, 7.28 to B’p‘t), 8.41, 9.41
nnd 11.15 p. m. Express trains at 1.11,
5.04 (Naugatuck Express) I. 10 p. m.
SUNDAYS— Accommodation 7.42., 9.12
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IsolatiOn with herhdoll Rose.
-upon the village green.
I ' “What
. WHYI’AND WHEREFQRE. --
' I know not whence I came.
I know not. Whit-her I go,
But the fact. stands clear
That I am here
Inthis world of pleasurcb'and woe.
And out of the mi: ‘* and mark
Another 1.1 Mb shines _apl lin—
_ It is in my power *
Each day and hour
To add toits joy or pain.
a -1-..
I know that the earth exis s, ' , 1
, It is none of my business why, f
loanno't find out_
What. it is all about—
l..would but waste time to try,
My life is a. brief, brief thing.
I" am here for a little space,
And while I stay . \
I would like, if I may.
To brigb ten and better the place.
.§
The trouble, I think with us all
Is the lack of a high conceit;
If each man thought
He was sent to the spot -
To make it a bit male sweet,
How soon 1 e could gladden the
How easifiy right all wrong.
If nobody shirked
And each one worked
‘ To help his fellows along.
Cease wondering why you came:
Stop looking for faults and flaws;
Rise- up to-day \ I
In your pride and say:”
“I am part of the first great cause,
Hoivever full the wox 1d. 1 «
'1‘ here' 15 room for an earnest man:
it 11nd need of me
Or it 11 mild not De—
I am here to strengthen the plan."
———Ella '1" heeler Wilcox in Form.
*Y V ON ETTE.
Yvonnette was a fair little girl of
five summers, and with her wee, tight-
fitting white hood and tiny sabots was
as pretty a child as could have been
found anywherein Vendee. I
Jean Malo-g her father, a farmer on
the estate of Count de Mordine, had
quitted his home some weeks previous-,
ly with several companions, with his
gun Islung over his shoulder and a
stout club in his hand, to‘ hunt the boar
—at least, so he said. But it was in
1793; General Santerre’s grenadiers
mother had grave reason to fear that
he.had gone on an infinitely more dan-
gerous hunt. .
Rumors of fighting had circulated
freely throughout the province, the
toscin cl‘anged from church towers.
'and in response thereto the youth of
the villages were flocking to the stand-
ard of Cathelineau, whom the Bretons
had choIséh for their commander- -_in-
chief. .
On the day on which-this story opens
Yvonnette’s mother was more thought,
ful and agitated than usual, so much so
that __l1e1 trouble was noticed by the
child, who demanded several times,—
‘R’Vhere is papa?’.’
Receiving no answer to this and oth-
er questions, she at last drew her little
stool up to the window and sought con-
The lat-
ter was a beautiful Breton doll that
her father had bought at the fair at '
Auray a year before, and was Yvon-
nette’s inseparable companion and the
recipient of all her confidences.
Suddenly shots were heard outside,
followed by several shots fired in quick
succession. The child was in no way
frightened. The clanging of the bells,
the sound of firearms and the shouting
of an excited crowd were familiar
sounds to her, and weremerely associ-
ated in her'baby'mind with the holi-
days, when the grand lords and ladies
from the neighboring castle deigned to
take part' in the fetec and dancing
But Anne Ma-
10, her mother, white and rigid as a
taper, and her hands pressed tightly
upon her heart, was gazing out of the
window with wide, frightened .eyes.
is the matter,
questioned 'the child.
“Hush, darling!” was the only reply
of the farmer's wife, who suddenly re-
covered herself, closed the shutters, lit
the lamp and dropped on her knees be-
side the bed. I
Yvonnette watched her wonderihgly,
and her big blue eyes wandered from
the kneeling figure to the high gothic
fireplace, beside which the cat was
purring and blinking contentedly. She
wasabout to follow her inclination
and go to play with him, when the door
was flung open and a countryman, pale
and bedraggled, with a gun in one
hand and a flag in the other, burst in-
to the house and slammed the doox be-
hind him.
“Papa! papa!” screamed Yvonnette
delighe dly.
An eMalo had sprung to her feel
and thrown herself in her husband's.
arms.
“Whatever has happened," she sob-
bed. “I have been“. nearly wild with
anxiety every hour since you have
been away.” II "'
"All is lost!” responded the farmer.
moodily. Take this flag and hideIit
carefully. If ever the Blues should
find it here it would be all up with
us. ”
He kissed the standard reverently
and hnnded it to her. As he did so a
few drops of blood oozedzfrom under
his cap and down his matted hair.
. “Jean, 'you are wounded!” exclaimed
Anne. »
“No, it is nothing," replied the Cho-
uan, picking up his gun.
“Wher eIaIe mu going?” she de-
manded, resolutely barring the door
with her body.
“To fight with the others.”
“You will do nothing of the kind."
“Wife let me pass ” ordered Malo.
“My comrades are waiting for me. It
.is 1113 duty.”
“Y on shall not go ” she repeated.
Ihen stopping swiftly, she picked up
the child and held her out to him.
“ {on hav’ent even kissed baby " 'she
exclaimed,1ep‘roachfully.
Male watered.
“T1101 11111 think I am a coward " he
g.oanod, staggering against the bed in
spite of himself, and leaning open it
for sup pro
‘ longer there she cOuld act.
1
- had invaded Brittany, and Yvonnette’s -
mammal" .
- “pon when he heard a sound that made
“Jean, you are wounded, I knew it.
care of you,” she entreated. “The ene-
my might search for you, and you
must live for me—for Yvonnette.”
himself with an effort; but his strength
gave out as he said it, and he reeled
into her arms. 1
She supported him into the obscure
' cellar and laid him among the bundles
of straw. Then she returned to the
dwelling-room. Now that ‘he was _no
She took
the flag,- broke,~the staff over'her knee
and threw thepieces into the fire. Next
she hid the gun under a pile of faggots
in the corner..Then pouring some vin-
egar and water. in a bowl-,- she, toldthe
child to be good and not make a noise,
and went to attend to her wounded
husband.
Yvonnette continued to play with
cd to a strip of the flag which the
flames, had‘ respected. .
of white silk with fleur de lys emboss-
ed in gold upon it. She drew it out
of the embers with a cry of delight,
and setting her doll upon her knee was
engaged in pinning the ‘silk upon it in
the shape of a dress when the door
again opened and a big, fierce, white
.mustached soldier in a blue tunic,
white breeches and high gaiters en-
tered. He was a sergeant of grena-
diers of the Republic.
He glanced around the room and at
once noticed that the gun rack was
empty.
“One of those wolves who have been
peppering us from ambush evidently
'lives here,” he muttered.' “There’s a
gun missing. A thousand thunders!
If we catch any of the rascals they will
get a short shrift and no ceremony.”
He tore aside the curtains of the bed,
peered around and suddenly caught
sight of Yvonnette, who, not in the
least concerned, went on dressing her
doll. .
The savage expression of his face
softened into a tender smile and he
went towards her. ' ' I
“What a shame to leave her all alone
in the house at such a time as this,”
he muttered. He bent, took her in his
arms and kissed her.
“What’s your name, little dear?” he
asked.
“Yvonnette, ” replied the child.
“Why, I’ve got a little Yvonnette,
too, 'just'like you, and three little boys
as well,” he said, and the recollection
of his little brood in Paris brought the
tears into the soldier’s eyes.
At that instant he noticed the silk
0n the doll, and the hard, fierce expres-
sion returned to his face again.
claimed harshly, dropping the child
aim seizing the stuff.
“There,” said Yvonnette, half fright-
ened at his change of manner, pointing
to the fire.
of the half burnt pieces of the fiagstaff
from the flames, With a piece of
scorched silk, and recognized them.
“Who do these belong to?” he went
on.
“To papa’
“Where is your papa?”
“There,” said Yvonnette, pointing to-
the d-.oor
“I’ ve got one of them at last,” growl—
ed the sergeant, savagely, seizing his
gun. “And if I don’t fill him with lead
enough to Sink him to the bottom of
the sea inside of two minutes my name
is not Laderoute.”
He strode to the cellar door and
shook it. It was bolted on the inside,
and still further enraged he raised his
rifle and was about to splinter the frail
partition with the butt end of the wea-
him turn his head
Without realizing the danger her
father was in, but instinctively fright-
ened by the gestures of the grenadier
Yvonnette had burst out crying.
The sergeant lock-ed at her and low-
ered'lhis gnu, and a guilty flush suf-
fused his face.
“I kissed her a moment ago and now
I was going to kill her father," he
muttered. “Laderoute, you’re a blank-
ed, blanked, blankety-blanked cuss.
That’s what you are.”
He hastily gathered up the incrimi-
nating debris of the flag and piled the
embers upon them. As he did so a
company of-soldiers marched up to the.
house. Sergeant Laderoute took Yvon-
nette on his arm and stood inthe door-
way to prevent them from entering.
“No one here but this little lady,"
he said. “Right about face—march!"
Then he kissed the child.
“For my own little Yvonnette’s
sake, ” he murmured.
rades.
Quite aSlmple Mattel.
who has made some nois’e in the world
and is quite as important a personage,
ceived by Jilkins.
‘ “Dear me," she cried, glancing first
at an incomplete picture and then at
Jilkins, “I declare it is very much like
you!"
“It is me,” said Jilkins, with a su-
perior air. “I sits for all his old men.
That's what he’s specially good at."
“You must be a very usefullperson to
your employer," observed the visitor.
“So you think that Mr. Blank, R. A.,
is especially good at old men?" _.
“Yes. Cos why? He's got nothing
to do! I order his frames, wash his
brushes, set his palettes, nil-x his colors
and sit there for him to 16611 at. How
can he help being good? Hes got
Woman is a subject never mention-
ed in Morocco. It would. he~couslder-
. ed a terrible breach of etiquette to ask
0. Ian about his wife.
I . p 5:, ‘
Come into the cellar and let me take _
“No, I 'must _go, ” he insiSted, bracing.
her doll, but her attention was attract- _
It was a piece ‘
“Where did you ‘get that?” he ex- ,
He rushed to the hearth, drew some ~-
“Good- by sweet: '
heart,” and puttir g her down closed .-
‘the door and hurried after hls com: .
Jilkins is the factaotum of an artist -
in his own estimation, as his*maater. ,
' One day a lady called on the artist in
the absence of the latter and was re-
»nothlng to do but shove the paint any»
‘ FUR GALORE 0"] ALL MATERIALS.
The Soft, Clin wing, Graceful Effect in
Skilts Very Evident.I '
,I‘(B_1' special arrangement with the N. Y. Sun)
' Fur is worn on every kind 'of mate-
rial this season, and is no. small item
.on the list of fashion’s favorites. It is
mOre fashionable even than it 'was'lasi
year, and the woman who does not
possess some kind of fur-trimmed 01
all-fur garment-this season is the ex-
ception. Coats, capes, and hats are.
trimmed with fur, and in gowns it does
not seem to matter how rich and heavy
or hOW'gauzy and sheer the material
may be, fur is an equally suitable deco-
ration from ‘fashion’s standpoint. Sa-
ble, fox, Persian lamb, chinchilla and
broadtail are the most popular furs fox
trimming, the last being very‘ prettily
used in wide bands cut out in some
odd—pointed design on either edge and
outlined with a fine silk cord or braid.
Two bands of this description, fully
seven inches wide from point to point,
arranged around the hips, pointing
down in front, apron fashion, are very
stylish on a green cloth gown. This
fur is sothin'and pliable that it can
be used as a substitute for velvet and
silk, 9nd entire blouse waists are
made, of it. IT
The close Eton jackets of fur worn
last year are brought. quite upto date
by using the sleeves for a blouse front,
and putting in velvet or cloth sleeves
to match the skirt. Velvet jackets of
this sort, with fur revers,' are very
stylish, and one of the latest novelties
is the little collarette of light-colored
velvet, 'with a bow at the back and
front; which is worn with the fur capes.
Nothing is more evident in the fash-
ions than the soft, clinging, graceful ef-
fects, and the really fashionable wo-
man is chiefly known by the cut of her
skirt and the trimming thereon. Just
which model leads in. favor is diflicu-lt
to determine, but the'up-to-dat’e dress‘
maker usually settles that question by
considering the material and the fig-
ure she hasto fit.
Black satin finely tucked makes very
pretty belts to wear , with '
waists. Fasted them. with a fancy
buckle or a ‘knot of satin.
A flowered silk gown can be brought
up to date with a velvet blouse waist .
of some dark color in the silk. The
:legws' may be of silk, and with a
:1 inpemeck of lace the effect. is very
he 11‘ the What bodice is black
‘ 01f of 1elxnt‘r1‘1bon on the skirt are
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HYPNOTIZED DOG’S _MANYI TRICKS.
Wonderful Feats Elan fol-forms by the “
Aid of Suggestion.
IIA dog brought up by suggestion is I I
the novel pet of Dr. Herbert A. Parki'n
of Chicago, who claims thatof all ani.-
.mals the dog comes nearest to the hu-
man speciesin .volunt-ary‘ attention,
and he points with justifiable pride‘ to
his own remarkable illustration of ap-
plied hypnotism.
Esau is the name of this hypnotic
canine. He is-a white fox terrier, hand-
some and healthy;: With no abnormal
conditions, is a year old, and weighs
less than twenty pounds: I
The strange. treatment of a dog by
suggestion and hypnOtic influence has
almost developed a brain in' the ani-
mal. While he performs readily, all
the tricks of the best trained dogs.-
Esau has thirty-four tricks of sugges-
tion which no other dog has learned.
He receives instructions through a.
written paper folded and laid on his
nose. The suggestion is that he shall
at once scamper upstairs :to his own.
little bed, which is a'beruflled cot be-
side his master’ 3, and as soon as his
nose receives the intelligence he rushes
out of the room and upstairs like a
wild thing, and loses no time in scram-
bling into bed, where he remains until
his master suggests to him to return,
by the method of absent treatment.
“How‘many people are in the room?”
is one of the questions propounded to
him, and Esau immediately barks a
wrong number.
“Count them yourself,” his master
says, and the number of barks which
he gives always corresponds with the
number of people present.
“Yawn, Esau,” and the dog yawns
until the tears stand in his eyes and
everybody in the room wants to yawn,-
too.
“Where are your bones, Esau?” the
doctor asks, and the dog suggests the
ceiling, to indicate his playground on
the roof. ' _
“Did you ever let your bones fall
off the roof?” is the next question pro-
pounded, and Esau sits up and walls
“yes.”-
Other dogs have been taught to pray,
but this one jumps from ~the chair
where he kneels with his head on his
crossed paws and turns a somersault,
resuming his interrupted prayer. This
is done at the suggestion of the dector,
to show that the animal is capable of
changing his course of action in obedi-
ence to this training, and that he can
think of two things at once.
All signs of fear or timidity are ab-
sent from the animal’s conduct and ap-
pearance. He runs joyfully to perform
his feats and will submit cheerfully to
any test, although it may be the one
thing that he most dislikes to do when
not in a hypnotic state—Chicago
Times Herald.
1
OPERATION ON A TIGER.
Its Success Brought Relief and the. Ani-
mal Was Grateful.
An interesting operation was per-
formed.in Dublin some time ago by Dr.
Samuel Haughton. A magnificent tig-
er, one of the finest animals in the
Dublin Zoological, was threatened with
gangrene in the paw.
One of its claws, becoming distorted,
had grOWn into the foot, and to save
.the tiger’s life-it was necessary to cut
‘ away the diseased portion.
The oper-
ation was; to put it mildly, an excit-
ing one. An immensely strong not was
in the first placé, thrown over the
tiger, and in the net.he was drawn,
struggling desperately, to the door of
Four keepers, each of whom
must have been endowed with uncom-
mon courage as well as strength, then
held the animal’s paw' while Dr.
Haughton cut away the ingrowing
claw. ' '
Meanwhile the tigress, which had
been temporarily placed in an adjoin-
ing den, was frantic with rage, fling-
ing herself furiously against the bars
in her mad efforts to c0me to the
rescue of here-“lord and master. When
she was readmitted to the tiger’s den,
after the operation, she examined the
wounded paw most "tenderly, purring
the while, and licking hermate as if to
soothe him. ,.
Both animals appear to have realiz-
ed that we operation was a beneficial
one, for a. week afterward, when Dr.
Haughton looked in to see. how his pa-
tient 11 as progressing, he was received
in the friendliest way, and was _even
allowed to examine the mutilated paw.
——Tid-Bits. I
Annoying.
"Everything seems to go contrari-
said the shipbuilder, gloom-
ly. , I
‘ “What’s the matter?”
“When we build a man-of—war it
goes straight to the bottom, and when
we turn out a submarine torpedo—boat
:1; sticks to the surface like a life pre-
Ierver."——Washington Star.
"You’re looking so out‘ of sorts!
What’s the trouble?" 5:,
"Oh, it's so hard being an invalid!
-My doctor ordered that I should drink
more wine than beer. I've justdruuk
four quarts of beer, and now I must go
and drink 'at least five 1 quarts of
. w1ne!”—Humoristische Blatter.
I;II PORTER GIAMIEs sarrLI-zo ANNUALLY :3
The 0111 Colored Servant the Banker, Gijv. II
ing in His PeIport Yearly.” 7
" Like Senator Henry Clay,:
statesman from Kentucky,” continued
the raconteur from the South, “Sena:
tor Edward W. Pettus of Alabama is.
- an inveterate cafrd player; with agfon'd-
,.
n‘ess for poker that is Well nigh‘ human .. I
in devotion. He has won and lost his
thousands at one sitting. But to my
story: There lived in Gen. Pettus’a‘vs
town, Selma, Ala,
wealthy railroad President, '
Lanier of the old ‘Alabama- Central
Railroad, running between Sélma and
Meridian, Miss” now a. branch of [the
Southern Railroad system. The Major
and General were boon companions,
with a friendship almost as strong as
that of Damon and Pythias. They used
to ‘spend their summers at the Major’s
summer home in Talladega, above
Selma. Both of them devoted most of
their time to playing poker, since the
railroad P1 es1dent was equally fend of
the game. ‘Old Manuel,’ the Major’s
colored body servant, would sit at the
table and keep account of'the win.-
nings and losings, being the ‘banker."
At the end of each year he'would ren-
der accounts promptly, and-whichev
was indebted to the other would‘hand
Manuel a check to square up the game.
.At the end ofone year Gen.'. Pettus
owed the Majdr $10, 000; another year
the Major was indebted to the General
for $13, 000, and so the game would
mm. It was never higher than $1 lim-
_it, and Was kept up until the Major’s
death. ——Philadelphia Times.
A Bridal Handkerchief. . .
. When a young maiden is about to be
married in the Welseh-Tyrol, immedi-
ately before she steps across the
threshhold of her old home, on her
way to the church, her mother solemn-
ly gives hera new pdcket handker-
chief. The bride holds it in her [and
throughout the marriage ceremony,
using it to wipe away her‘tears. As
soon as the marriage festivities are
over tlfe young wife lays the handker—
chief aside in, her linen closet, and
there it remains as long 'as she lives.
Nothing would induce apTyrolese wife
to use this sacred handkerchief. It
may be half a century, or longer, _e-
fore it is taken from its place to ful—
fill the second and last part of its mis-'
sion. When the wife dies, perhaps as
a gray old grandmother, I
hands of the next-of—kin place the bri—
dal handkerchief over the face of the
dead, and it is buried with her in the
grave—Tit Bits.
White Sappllires.
Some of the most beautiful gems in
the world are the white sapphires of ‘
Ceylon, for, strange as it may appear
to persons accustomed to consider sap-
phire‘and deep cerulean blue synony-
umous, the Ceylonese gems, which are
the finest in the world, range from
soft, velvety blue to peacock blue,
graduated in the latter to almost fault—
less white.
White safiphires are often clouded or
streaked with blue, beinnghite when
looked at transversely after cutting,
but having a bit of fine blue tint on
the under point. It also occurs in
greens and yellows, the former shade
being known as the Oriental emerald,
and the last as the Oriental topaz.
——Philadelphia Record.
SUGAR AS A STRENGTHENER.
The Greater Amount of Saccharine "the
More “7911: Accomplished.
It is a fact well known to Alpine,
'tourists that on difiicult climbing ex-
cursions an. increased desire is felt for
the consumption of sweets and sweet-
ened foods, and many whomever touch'
such things at hbme [devour large quan-
tities of them on these tours. It is al-
so frequently remarked how eagerly
the guides appropriate any sugar that
may be left over and consume it on the
route. At the instigation of the Prus-
sian War Ofiice, investigations have re-
cently been made by means of a special
apparatus into the question whether
the consumption of small quanti-
ties of sugar rendered the tired mus-
cles capable of renewed exertion. In
order to obtain a practical result, the.
person who was made the subject of
in the seventies a ; I
Major .
the loving ‘
/
the experiment was kept totally'ignor- . '
ant of the object of the experimenters.
On one day a sweet liquid was admin-
istred containing thirty grammes of su‘
gar, on the next day a. similar liquid
cOntaining a sufficient amount of sac‘
charin to render it indistinguishable
from the other as regarded taste. When
a very large amount of muscular work
had been performed before the‘employ-
. ment of the apparatus for further la~ ‘
bor, it was found that on the days
when sugar was administered a dis‘
tinctly greater quantity of work could
be got through than on the days when
saccharin was given. The blood had
become very poor in sugar in conse-
quence of the severe muscular effort
which had previously been gone
through, and hence the administration
of a comparatively small quantity of
sugar had the effect of producing an
increased capability for work—New.
York Ledger. , 4, .
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