A ll Ah <0. , . m, I 'V .1» .,.» ' .. ‘ ‘/._ . ‘THrvanNING‘GAZETTE .TWO KINDS OF PEOPLE. No: the two kinds of people on earth I mean - Are the people who lift and the people who lean. Wherever you go you will find the world’s masses always divided Itwo closses. ’Are in just these And, oddly enough, you will find, too. I ween, _ There is only one lifter to twentv who lean. In which class are you? Are you easing the load Of overtaxed lifters who toil down the road? ' Or are you a leaner, who lets others bear Your portion of labor and worry and care? . ——Ella Wheeler Wilcox. A WHILE AGO. Some apostle of things occult has said that the lines that are past re- sume their thread with fate in the living of the present. Vows made in centuries gone by, and since neglect- ed, can be expiated by lips that whis- per them :to-day. It is an ingenious so-phistry, for in romance all lips have whispered the same words of 'love today, yesterday and to-morrow. Now I am not a romantic follow. I have plenty of money and have never been permitted to see or feel these stirring emotions that make tragedies in life. My past in the human drama has been a lazy, dozing, peaceful one. I have stood in the midst of dramatic scenes; I have looked into the faces of men, scarred and wounded in contact with the world, and passed on. I may have felt sorry for-the seamy side of life. realizing that suffering was distinctly opposite .to pleasure. but that is all. When I could help the pain with money I have done so; but then I had plenty—it was no effort to give it away. . I am doing something to-night I do not exactly remember to have done lrfore consistently—J am thinking. " the novelty of the thing. I am writ- ‘ down on paper what I think, becaus. occurs to me I may forget all abom if I don’t, and it will help me to renn. aber what I have neglect— ed to do all these years—to get mar- ried. I don’t believe in doing this sort of thing for money. Those story-writing “fellers” never mean a word of what they write. but I do: therefore my story shall be priceless. I strolled into the “Black Cat" to— night for dinner. I was tired of the club, tired of Delmonico’s. tired of din- ing out, so. instead of turning off Fifth avenue at Thirty-fifth street to my chambers, I walked on and on. till I’ could smell the garlic and lodging houses of Bleecker street, and. having crossed the once aristocratic W'ashing- ton Square. I came "to a little house with‘two lamp-s on the steps, and be- tween them. swinging in the air above, the picture of a villainous look— ing cat. with a tail Ilike a capital S. It was a French restaurant. where all the delicacies of the season. in seven I courses, were adventiscd for the mod- est sum of fifty cents. I :had survived many cheap table d’hotes abroad wiih- out permanent injury, and. besides. I was not really hungry. I was only bored. The waiter looked at me searching- ly, hung up my coat, then with marked deliberation counted out one. spoon, one knife, one fork and one butter plate before me. Then he. said: “\Vill monsieur take the ordinary or the superior?" It was because of the superior gifts of life that I was bored. so I said or- dinary. The room was full. I do not remem- ber rthe faces of any of the people I saw. They were ordinary men and women, looking a little more tired and less interested in. their dinners than the men and women whom I had seen at Delmonico’s. I was disappointed.’ There was really nothing unusual or odd in the whole transaction except- ing the dinner and its service. and I was about to move away. when. by chance, I looked a second time at :l pair of dark eyes that I found“he-unzinga:~ at me with quiet interest. I looked at the hat above them. It was a hood affair, with plenty of rich black velvet about it. and a light steel butterfly holding the huge bow together. There was a broad. pliable brim that cast a shadow over the face when she bowed her head. I was particularly interested in the hat. because it was elegant yet sim- ple, and up above, in the fashionable quarter where I came from, that was what the womer were most proud of. When I looked under the hat. I found thick, black hair, parted in two rippling waves, slanting over a low. broad forehead, white and smooth. Then came .1 1e eyebrows, as though darkly-pencilcd, with arching grace over the eyes. She was simply dressed in gray. To my mind the dress was cheap, and I did not look at it again. because I don't like cheap things. Dining with. her was an eccentric, sallow-looking man. who wore specta- cles. I observed that his hair seemed a massive, uncombed quantity, doom- ed to go about the world upon a head shaped like an egg. He was young. apparently, but sickly. and this strange escort made me wonder still more about the lovely face. Presently she returned my gaze will) nnaffecicd interest, and it flash- ed across my mind that we had met. before. butcasually. It had not been a mere transient acquaintance, but we had known each other intimately well. We, seemed to know each‘ other then. but some link from the past was miss: inn. and we could only look at can). I other—there was no excuse to speak. Heri face inspired the most reverent regard I had ever held for a woman, and I felt sorry for the cheap dress and shoddy escort. Even the 'hat was familiar to me, and the bright butter- fly glistening like silver in the nest of rich black velvet seemed to assure me that. we were old fit-ends. At length they finished dinner: he put a slight little cape about her shoulders; they passed out and were gone, and the place seemed suddenly empty to me. I did not follow them —t11at would have been rude—so, sat- isfied that my memory had clearly photographed her face, I paid my bill and passed out into the street. As I crossed \Vashington Square the poor people about were more no- ticeable to me than usual. I found in their faces a pardon for poverty. Was it because I had seen that cheap, gray , dress? Could a pair of dark eyes real- ‘ grace OVOI‘ ly change the scene of life to more tender aspect? It seemed so, for I did what I usually reserved for an office of duty, I walked into my fath- er’s house with an assurance in my mind that I should enjoy the visit. I found my father in the dining-room alone, lingering over his favorite ci- gar after dinner. “W'ell, Dick, this is kind of you to drop in on us in this way. Your moth- er will be glad to see you. You’re such a wayward boy, since you’ve grown to manhood,” he said, kindly, as. he motioned me to a chair, and pushed the cigars and decanter toward me. It was very still in the room, the Cl- gars were -of the best, the liquor daintily served, and somehow or oth- er I found the old gentleman more chum-my than he had ever seemed to me before. “Dick, marriage. is a good thing for a. young fellow like you with plenty of money. A wife gives you something to think about—something to do,” said my father, seriously. “W’ell, some day—some day!” I an- swered. .vagucly. ' “What happened between you and Dolly, Dick? We all thought you were fairly caught then.” “Nothing, only she was too good, too bright, too- clever for an ordinary chap like myself. I felt as though she would never be happy wifih‘a tire- some fellow like me. You know she was a fine pianist. I couldn’t appre- ciate that. I never cared for music. She could spend all day in a picture gallery. I couldn’t unless it were full of photographs of pretty women and there you are. Dolly ought to marry a genius. It’s the kind of man she could worship. My father puffed vigorously at his , ' majority and no one else wanted what cigar awhile, then .his eyes became fixed 011 an oil painting that hung on the wall behind me. I turned and looked, too. . . It was the portrait of a woman. QOnly the head and face were visible. ' was considered an empty honor. A wide-brimmed hat covered with . rich. black velvet. was brightened by a jewelled butterfly, pinned just at the ‘ bow knot. Thick, dark a low. The eyes were dark. with faint, arched brows. The lips. the nose. the. chin! It was ‘ hair. parted in wavy . white forehead. I the same face—identically the same I face. I had seen in the little cafe near Bleecker street—the girl in the cheap ' gray dress. “That’s your style of beauty—~—eh. Dick?” said my father. seeing I was absorbed in the picture. “Yes.“ I answered, simply. “Well. I admire your taste, but you don’t see such faces to-day. The fashions have changed; the. morals have changed since your grandmother sat for that portrait.” “W’ho painted it?” “Her husband. She was the sort of woman you spoke of just now, like Dolly. She sang beautifully, she loved pictures. she wrote p0etry—” "Go on.” I said. my eyes eagerly ‘watching tho'vivid portrait of the past “Well. these things are all good in a way. but they are not practical. She married an artist. Just such a fellow as you would choose for Dolly—full of romance and poetry and fire. He painted that portrait of her and they fell in love, and were married secret— 1),.” My fathers voice was less deliberate now. “For five years they struggled. Her father would never forgive her reck— lessness, his adoration, and she died. After that they were sorry. found her body in poor lodgings, with one dress on her back.” “Yes, yes, I know. It was a nasty, cheap. gray dress,” I said, interrupt- ing ihirm.‘ and, turning around, I saw » my father’s astonished face. “How did you know that?” “A chance. I guessed at .it, that was all,” I answered, 'apoliogetically. But the facts were irrevocable. I had met the exact counterpart of my partrician grandmother, in shoddy ci-rcumstances,_ in a cheap restaurant. Was there some truthl-in the occult saying, that vows neglected in cen- turies past could be expiated by lips that should whisper pardon to-day? This is why I am thinking tonight, and this is why I have written down. as consistently as an amateur scribbler can. the record of my adventure. lVlrat I really think is, that if I ever meet those dark eyes again, I will find a way to expiate the. vows neg- lected in that past century. I will relieve her of frowny escorts with uncombed hair, because they may be poor geniuses, and she shall never wear a cheap gray dress again. Maggie (aged seven)-—-—Wuz"‘youse to Mrs. Brennan’l fun’ral yistid’y? ' We \VIIZ. Katie (aged ten)—Dat wuz'n Mrs. Brennan’s fun’ral; it wuz Mr. Brennan'v. Maggie—Well, Mrs. Brennan gev ii. difl’n’ aha? _ DI!“ Ade‘n‘gio Damn-R They , MICHIGAN’S “BOSS.” HE PLAYS A HAND WHICH NEITHER GUAY NOB PLATT CAN “CALL.” Pingrec Has a Wonderful Knowledge of Human Nature and Uses It for the Ac- complishment of the End He Desires To Gain. - Hazen S. Pingree, Governor of Mich- igan, is the greatest political boss that the country has seen, says the Chica- go T‘imes-Herald. ' To-day he is the absolute" master of Michigan. His will is law, and the people not only follow him wherever he leads, but they are proud of it. There is, to be sure, a difference in the methods he employs. Pingree is hon- est. One of the chief faults his ene- mies find with him is that he is in- corruptible. This is an unusual charge to make against a boss. But Pingree ’ is an unusual boss. The last election held in Michigan il~ lustrates the control which Pingree has over Michigan politics. The boss himself was a candidate for Governor. He won the nomination after the hard- est kind of fight. Then he ran 30,000 or more ahead of his ticket. He named mos-t of the Republican legisla- tive candidates. Never has there been such a case of bossism as there was in the Detroit legislative districts. P-ingree sent down to the convention a printed list of the men who were to be nominated. He admitted it and gloried in it. The. opposition called the nominees the “O. K.’d ten,” and the “branded slaves.” They were 1held up to ridicule as being owned by Pin- gree. The nominees did not resent it. They went on the stump and publicly announced that if they were elected they would have no higher ambition than to do exactly what Pingree ad- vised them -to do. The result was that they ran away ahead of their ticket. Cain Croker, Quay or Platt show any parallel. to that? Pingree has his own methods. He is original. In the first place, he came into politics by accident. Before his nomination as Mayor of Detroit in 1889 he did not know the first thing about politics. He “was a Republican because he was born in Maine. Be- ginning life as a journeyman shoe- maker, he had become proprietor of a shoe factory, and his political duties consisted in sending a check each year to the campaign committee. Pingree was nominated for Mayor in 1889 because Cleveland had carried the city a year befor by nine thousand soon as Pingree realized this he be- came angry would be elected. HAZEN S. PINGREE. 9 three thousand majority—after a hard ; panics 1 fight. in which he pledged himself to redeem the city from corporation rule if elected. \Vorkingmen supported him in spite of the fact that he was a millionaire. During the campaign he showed his genius for organization and knowledge of the wishes of the. people. Elected, he fulfilled his pledg- es. He made the street railway com- reduce their fares to three cents. improved the streets. had the gas rates cut in half, taxd big con- A St)’ and announced that he‘ And he was—~by cerns twice as much as they had paid .5 before, and indeed reformed so mucl.“ that when he came up for nomination again the politicians were against him. But the people were with him, and he ‘ in of Detroit. won. Four times was elected Mayor each time in spite and the corporations. Each time his majority was increased. Then he made his fight for Grover» norship. promising that if elected he would do for the State what he had done for the city. Opposed to him Were all the veteran politicians, like Sena- ‘ tor McMillan, Alger, Bliss, Burrows and O’Donnell. But he beat tham all and got the nomination. Election as Governor followed as a matter of course. McKinley carried Michigan by 56,000 plurality. Pingree’s plural- ity was 83,000. Pingree set to work to reform the State. He found, that Indiana secured about $2,500,000 3. year in taxes from railroads. while Michigan, with :1 larger railway mileage, had been get- ting about $70,000 from the same source. in the legislature, giving the various counties in the State the power of lo- cal taxation over the railroads and al- lowing them to assess railroad prop- erty the s'amc as other property and collect taxes from‘the corporations in- dependently. The railroads opposed this. but the people approved, and the result was the passage of a compro misc bill increasing the taxation on gross earnings and doubling the amouniwof taxes received. But this was not satisfactory to ll’ingree. and in the last campaign he made his fight chiefly in fill‘Ol' of a further increase. ' The general impression is that Piu- gree is a demagogue. Those who know him do not believe this. He is a man of high ideals and exalted prin- succession he‘ and . of the politicians Pingree had a bill introduced . ciples.. His reforms have always suc- ceeded. None of them have been chi- meras. In bringingI them about he has used the methods of practical pol- iticians and has proved himself their master. He has a wonderful knowl- edge Of human hature and he has used it to bring about the ends he has sought. ' In every way he has shown himself the master politician of the age. Quay does not own Pennsylvania as thor- oughly as Pingree owns Michigan. Judging by results, he is the greatest boss of all. . .. THE KEELY MOTOR "BUBBLE. It “’as One of the blost Successful Gold Brick Schemes of lilodern Times. With the death of John E. XV. Keely probably ends the career of one of the most remarkable impostures that have ever obtained credence with men re- puted, in other respects, to possess or- dinary intelligence. Keely’s claims rested entirely upon his own audacious assertions as to what he could do if the money to do it with were only giv- en him, and to exhibitions of an appa‘ ratus which he would neither permit to be examined by experts nor explain himself. His was a confidence game. pure and simple, and out of it he made a comfortable living to the very last, in spite of his repeated failures to ful‘ til his promises to his dupes. Keely’s pretended discovery was that of a method of disintegrating wa- ter, by means of musical vibrations, into its component molecules, and of thus developing a vapor of an elastic- ity and expansiveness which far ex ceeded those of steam. In fact, his excuse for not demonstrating practi- cally the availability of his new mo- tive power, was its excessive intensity which defied the control of ordinary machinery, and needed engines of un- usual strength to confine it within bounds. The same reason was given for not permitting any one but himself to manipulate his apparatus, and en- rious investigators were warned that they risked their lives if they med- dled with it except -under his su- pervis'ion. That Keely had a motive power .of some kind. which be employed for exhibition purposes, is undeniable; and whether it was compressed air, or a gas liberated by chemical decomposi- ’ tion, or something else of that kind, it. is, at present, impossible to say posi- l-ess certain. tific discovery is from one step to an vance of the preceding one. Nothing approaching the disintegration of wa. ter by mechanical means, much less by musical vibrations, has yet been even indicated by science, and all roller towels are provided, CLEAN T'OWEL SUPPLY COMPANIES. They Originated in Chicago and Are Now Located in all Large Cities. The clean towel supply business, which,originated in Chicago. was in- troduced in New York in 1884. It has thrived here. and there are 'now about twenty-five concerns engaged in the business in this city, with thousands of customers. whose num- ber are constantly increasing. There are a great many towel users who never towel supply concerns when the busi- ness was first started who now wouldn’t think of getting them in any other way. Cabinets are supplied with a place to keep the towels in. and they are also provided with a comb and brush, a whisk broom, a soapdish and soap. The cabinets are made in a variety of styles and sizes. each having a mirror in the front. Either hand or or both. The minimum supply furnished is four clean hand towels a week, and once a week the used towels are taken up and replaced . with clean ones, the soap renewed if it is out, and the other articles of the equip- ment looked after. Towels are supplied to banks. stores, offices and pretty much all sorts of business places, in many of which a large number are used, the supply being renewed as often as may be required. There is one concern that supplies towels with the custom- er’s initials on them, using a double set for each customer and supplying each with the same towels always. There are now supplied bootblacking outfits, with polishing brush, dauber and blacking, the blacking supply be- ing constantly renewed, all for so much a month. The towel supply business has now spread all over the countrv and it is established in all the large cities—New York Sun. Frederick as a Flutist. Frederick the Great made generous presents to all musicians except flute players. He played the flute remarka bly well himself, and his proficiency I sometimes led to acts that caused dis- ' appointment to his brother artists. A famous flutist once visited Potsdam, and asked permission to play to the king, hoping that Frederick would show his appreciation of his skill .1) some valuable gilt. Frederick receive him graciously and listened attentive ,ly while he played a. difficult piece. t-ively; but that it was nothing of the i kind he asserted it to be, is none the ‘ The progress of scien-. known facts render it highly improb— . ' hearing you and it was only fair that able, Indeed, were water in this con— dition of instability we should all be I living over a volcano, the Crotou res- : . ervoir would be as dangerous as a ni- tro—glycerine magazine, and the ocean would be a huge bombshell. Kcely’s success in imposing upon men of the class that he did, shows of f how little avail are business education .1 and experience in aiding to judge of § matters of physics and mechanics. Keely’s dupes had possessed only a If ‘ 'losi his wife. moderate knowledge of the principles ' :10 come off. ,and her funeral was to they would have seen at once that his , underlying his pretended discovery. claims were absurd. But as all cats are gray in the dark, so to an ignorant mind all inventions are equally meri- torious until they are proved to be the 3 contrary. In this respect the victims of the Keely motor are like those of 1 the Marine Salts Company, which was to extract gold from sea water. of the Electric Sugar patent, of Paine'sta- for gas, and of dozens: of schemes, which have proved highly profitable to their promoters. and of no use to anybody besides—New York Sun. Au Uncomplimentary Compliment. A young Dane who is trying to mas- ter the English language could not un- derstand the- other evening why every one laughed when he made what he thought was a complimentary remark. The question of introducing stringed instruments into- church choirs was under discussion, and his opinion was asked. Here is what occured, in his own larn gu'age : _ ”I have enthusiasm. I say by all means let us have the guitar, the harp. the lyre—and here‘ a polite compli- ment occurs to me. and I add, turning toward the minister—‘though we have already a most accomplished lyre in the pulpit!’ “Everybody in the house joined in a positive roar of laughter,_ and the minister laughed more than any one else. I lafighed, too; I like to be. agreeable; though there was a humor I certain-1y missed. Will you kindly tell me What is amusing in comparing a minister to that beautiful stringed instrument, a lyre?”—Chicago Times Herald. A Town Built of Zinc. “A City of Zinc" is the name which may appropriately be given to the mushroom city of Portuguese East Africa, Beira. All the houses. all the hotels and public buildings. barracks. and warehouses. are built of zinc Thousands of tons of zinc from France England and America supplied the material. The unpleasant impression produced by the aspect of this town is heightened by the thought that men have to dwell in these houses under :l tropical heat. ~ Everything in this strange. city is under the dominion oi the metal. Even when a person fall-s ill be is carried. on a zinc stretcher ta 3. hospital. which is also, of course made of zinc. And if he dies he is laid to rest in a zinc cofiln. ' u similar 3 3 satisfaction.” other; each step being but little in ad- : haven’t got them, dear. “You play very well,” he said, “and I am very glad to have heard of such ability. I will give you a proof of. my SO saying he left the room. The musician waited, guessing at the probable nature of the “proof.” Presently the king returned with his own flute and played the same piece which had just been executed for him. Then he bade his visitor “Good day," saying: "I have had the pleasure of you should hear me."—I‘ittsburg Dis— patch. " ‘ Nu Blood Relation. Not long ago some young people out in the country who were to give a ball ihnight they would be badly disap- pointed because the old man who had fiddled for all their balls as far back they could remember suddenly as She died the very day 0110 dance was take place the day after, so, of course, the_r gave him up and tried to make the best of things without him. Imagine. then, their amazement when the time for the ball came to see him come marching in just as us- ual. fiddle and all, and take his seat in the old accustomed place. They were delighted. and yet a little shock- ed, too, and one of the young men went up to ask him the explanation. “Wall, ye see,” drawled the old man, as he twanged his fiddle into tune, “ye see I didn’t like t’ miss th’ dance. an‘ then it ain’t so much, ’cause arter all the ol’ lady warn’t no blood relation, ye know."——Clevel'and_ Plaindealer. WIT AND HUMOR. Preachleigh—Do you think I ex- hausted the subject in my sermon? Peachleigh—Well—er——I don’t see how it could have escaped—Brooklyn Life. ‘ “I’m feeling wretched, doctor. I take no interest; in anything, have no appetite, can’t sleep.” . Doctor—Why don’t you marry the girl?—Tid-Bits. ,_ “Trifle-s,” said the Cornfield Philo- sopher, “are well known to make the greater sum of women’s happiness, which is doubtless the reason a wo- man is generally so -happy with a tri- fling man.”—-Indianapolis Journal. “My‘ papa makes pictures, and he's a painter,” said one little ,tot proudly to another. ' “My papa,” declared the other. as 'she swelled to the limit of her tiny proportions, “makes busts and he's a —he's a—he’s a. buster, that’s what he is.”——Detroit Free Press. Husband (at the breakfast table). Oh. for some of those biscuits my mother used to make!” “Tife (sweetly). I’m sorry you They would be just about stale enough by this time to go well with that remark.— Chicago News. They have been“.'ceping company" for eight years, and when he finally proposed and was accepted. in his order of his enthusiasm he exclaimed: “Darling, you are worth your weight in gold!” With almost cruel faceti- ousness she replied. "That is saying dreamed of taking towels from, a good deal, for it was an awful Iona wait.”—Richmond Dispatch. I Positively cured by these Little Pills. They also relieve Distress from Dyspepsia; Indigestion and Too Hearty Eating. A per. fect remedy for Dizziness, Nausea, Drowsi~ ness, Bad Taste in the Mouth, Coated Tongue Pain in the Side, TORPID LIVER. 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