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 ^â- n i^^ j^i.-JSi-^*J|^f|;; f "-^ â- nn rl 15 «!«â- !: !: v^t • Ailfn. Ttackor, «Mt. vkitond dioM mmf from tfesKeiMim tt her t» ubIb MHO tntolfc* wiil^a^ ill kflBJbUniaitim fli«l»; w|»r«»«r ft;Mr " aigaiiouid* to tiM mtn ths landscftpc^jll that had pâ€" d might h«T«been» d#an. Bat Mine blood ouna bMk to her ohook^ and little by little her tiogfiiBg coneoiewiieM retnme^, it aoemed ai 3 bn life had been the dream, aod thia hut Boeae the awakenii^ really. With eyes â- martinx With the moiatnre of ahame, the a oari et Mood at times Hyiag hm w my mm t k and temple*, ahe muffled her lowered ereat in her â- hawl and bent over Ae rfeia. Bit by bit ahe recalled, in Poindexter'a myateriooa caution and strange allnaiona, the corrobora- tion of ber bnabaad'a ahame and her- own dtagrace. This waa why ahq waa bronght hither â€" the deaerted wife, the abandoned confedeTate! The mocking glitter of the con- cave vanit above ber scoured by the incssa- aot wind, the cold stare of the shintng pools beyond, the hard ontlines of the co^at range and the jarrinsr accompaniment of her horse's hoofa and laUling baggy wheels aleemattly goaded and distracted her. She foond her- self repeating 'Na no 1 no I' with the dogg ed le'.teration of fever. She scarcely knew when cr how she reached the Jiacienda She waspnly consciooa tba*: si a entered the ja^i9. -Toe dusty solitude that had before fillcMi her 4 with uoreat now came to her like balm. A benumbing peace seemed to fall from the crumbliztg walls â€" the peace of utter seclus- ion, isolation, oblivion, death! Nevertheless, an hour later, when the jingle of spur^ and bridle were again heard in the road, she started to her feet with boLt brows and a hindlirg eye, and confronted Capt. Poindex ter in the corridor. "I woold not have intruded upon you so soon again," he said gravely, "but I thought I might psrbapr spare you a repetition of the sctne of tms moiniog. Hear me out, phaoe," he added, with a ifeotle, half depre- catingtgestore, as she lifted the beautiful Ecotn of her eyes to bis. "I have just heard that your neighbor, Don Jose Smtierra of Los Gatos, is on his way to thia house. He once claimed this land and hated your hus- band, who bought of the rival claimant, whose grant was confirmed. I tell yon this," he added, slightly flushing as Mrs. Tucker turned impatiently away, "only to show you that legaliy he has n) rights, ani yon need not see him unless you choose. I could not stop hia coming without perhaps doinj you more harm than gcod but whon he does come, my presence under this roof as your' legal coumel will enable you to refer him to me. " He stopped. She was pacing the corri- dor with short, impatient eteps, her arms dropped and her hands clasped rigidly before her. "Have I your p?rmi38ion to stay?" She suddenly stepped in her walk, ap- proached him rapidly, and, fixing her eyes on his, said "Do I know aU now â€" everything?" He could cnly leply that she had not yet told him what she had heard. "Well," ste said, scomfally," that my husband has been cruelly imposed upon â€" imposed upon by some wretched woman, who bas made him sacrifice bis property, his friends, his honor â€" everything but me." "Everything but whom?" gasped PoJn- c exter. ••But me!" Poindtxter gazed at the sky, the air, -the deserted corridor, the stones of the patio, it- self, and then at the inexplicable woman, before bim. Then he said gravely, " I think you kcov everything." ' Ttei if my husband ha* left mn all he could â€" this property," ahe went on rapidly twistiug her handkerchief, between^ her Augers, 'I can do with it what I like, can't I?" ' 'You certainly c "n. " "Then sell it," sbe said with passionate vehemmce. "Sell it â€" all I everything 1 And sell these." Sbe darted into her bedroom, and returned with the diamoni rings the had torn from her fingers and ears when she entered the house. "Sell them for any thing they'll bring â€" only sell them at once," "But for what?" asked Poindexter, with demure lips but twickling eyes. "To pay the debta that this â€" ^tbia â€" woman has led bim into; to return the money she has stolen!" she went oa rapidly, "to keep bim from sharing her infamy! Can't you understand?" "But. my dear madam," began Poindex- ter, "even if this cculd be done " "Dan't tel me if it could' â€" it mus^ be done. Do you think I could sleep under this roof, propped up by the timbers of that ruined ^ten^a? Dj you think I could wear those diamonds again, while that termagant shop woman can say that ber money bought them? No If you are my husband's friend, you will do this â€" for â€" for â€" bis sake." She stopp:d, locked and interloccied ber cjld tint^ers before ber. and said' hesitatincly and mechanically, "You meant well. Captain Poindexter, in bringing me here, I koow 1 You must not think that I blame you for it â€" or for the miserable result of it that yon have just witnessed. Bat if I have gained anything by it, for God's sake let me reap it quickly, that I may give it to these people and go! I have a friend who can aid me to get to my husb'tnd or to my home in Ken- tucky, where Spencer will yet find me, I know. I want nothing more." She stopped agtun. With another woman the pause would have been one of tears. Bat she kept her head above the flood that filled her heart and the clear eyes fixed upon Poindexter, al- beit pained, were undimmed. "Bat this would require time," said Poin- dexter, with a smile of ccmpasaionate expla- nation "you could not sell now, nobody would buy. Your are safe to hold this pro- perty while in actual possession, but you are nbt strong enough to guarantee it to anoth- er. There may still be litigation; your hus- band has other creditora than these people you have talked with. But while nobody could oust you â€" ^the wife who wonld have the sympathies of judge uid jury â€" it might be a different case with anyone who derived title from you. Any purchaser would know that you could not sell, or, if yon did; it would be at a ridionlona aacrifiee." She listened to him abatraotedly, walked to the end of the corridor, returned, and withont looking up, aaid "I aappose yon know her?" "I beg yoor pardon?" 'This woman. Yon have aeen her?" "Never to my knowledge." "And yon are hia frimid? Thafa atrange." Sheraiaed her 9jtM to hia. "Well." ahe con â- I'am'afrwl," aaid Po indcxtwr, -__^ natiiag hair woiild hardly Bl^ fSMa people babind over m tha (Miwla." 'I am not apaaU|i^l them/*' reep:|kdedj Mra. Tucker; 'with a kddden'itiblidle tampt fnr fhn ptrrpls irhtnT -ri"" esponaed **1 am talking of mv hoabind." Poindexter bit hia lip. "Y«n'd hwily think of bri^tmg back tiM atrongeat witneaa againat him," he aaid bluntly. Mta. Todter dropped her eyes and wti al- lent. A audden ahame auffaaedPoiniexfterVi cheek he felt aa if he had atraok that wo- man a blow. "I beg your pardon," he taid hastily, "I am talking lik« a lawywtb a lawyer." He would have takeib aayothec woman by the hand in the honest folnew of his apology, but aometiiing restrained him here. He cnTy looked down gently on her lowered laabea, and repeated h's question, H he should remain during the eoming intee- vie w with D m Jose. 1 must beg you to de- temune quickly," he added, "I already hear, h'.m entering tl^e gate." "Stay," aaid Mrs. Tucker, as the ringing of spurs and clatter of hoofs came from the corral. "Que moment." S tie Loked up sod- deijly and wd, ' How long had he known her?" Bat before he eonld reply there waa a step in the doorway; and the figure of Don Jose Santierra emerged from the arohway. He wai a man sbghty paat mi?dle aifo. fair and well ahaven, wearing a black broad- cloth serape, the deeply omlvoidered open ing of which formed a collar of silver rays around hia neck, while a row of silv-:r but- tons, down the side seams of hia riding trou- sers, and silver spurs completed hia singular equipment. Mrs. Tucker's swift fdinhuna fiance took in these details as well as the deep salutation, more formal than the exub- erant frontier politeness she was accustomed to, with which he greeted her. It was enough to arrest her firat impulse to retreat. She hesitated and stopped as Poindexter stepped forwaird, paitly interposing between them, acknowledging Don Joae's (Ustaat re- cognition of himaelt with an ironical access- ion of his usual humorous tolerance. The Spaniard did not seem to notice it, but re- mained gravel/ silent before Mrs. Taoker, gazing at her with an expression of intent and nnconscions absorpt'on. "You are quite right, Don Jose," aud Poindexter, with ironical concern, "it is Mra. Tucker. Yonr eyes do not deceive yon. She wilt be glad to do the honors of her bouse," he continued with a simulation ef appealing to her, "unless yon visit her on business, whea 1 need not say /shall cnly too happy to attend you, ai before." Tjn Jose with a slight lifting of the eye- brows, allowed himaelt' to become censcious of the lawyer's meaning. "It is not of busi- ness that I come to kiss the S^nora'a hand to-day," he repl ed, with a melancholy soft- ness "it is as a neighbor, to pat myselr at her disposition. Ah! what have we here for a lady?" he continued, raising his eyes in depreciation of the surrouniiags: "a house of nothings a pi ice of winds and dry bones, witiiout refreahments, or satisfaotion or de- licacy. The Senora « ill not refuse to make us proud thia day to send her of that which we have in our poor home at Los Gato^. to make her more complete. Of what shall it be? Let her make choice. Or if she would commemorate this day by accepting of oar hospitality at Los G^tos. until she shall ar- range herself the more to receive us here we sball have too much honor.,' "The Senora would only find it the more difficult to return to this humble roof again after once leaving it for Dan Joae's hospit- ality," said Poindexter with a demure glance at Mrs. Tucker. But the innuendo seemed to lap-e equally unheeded by his fair client and the stranger. Busing her eyes with a certain timid dignity which Don Joke's p re- sence saemed to have called oat, she ad- dressed herself to him " Yoa are very kind aad considerate/ Seoor Santierra, and I thank yon. I kno ir that my husband"â€" she Ist the clear beauty of her translucent epes rest full on both men â€""would thank you too. Bat I s'lall not be here Img enough to accept your kind- ness in this bouae or in your own I have but one desire and object to w. It is to dis- pose of tiis p operty â€" and indeed alll pos- s ssâ€" to pay the debt of my husband. It is in your power psrhaps, to help me- I aoi told that you w.sh to possess Lrs Cmrrts " she went on, equally oblivious of the con snousnees that appeared in Don Jcs 's face, and a humorocs perplexity on the brow of Po'ndexter. "If you can arrsnge it with Mr. Poindexter. you will find me a liberal vender. That mnch you can do, and I knew you will believe I sball be grateful. Yon can do no more, unlee." it be to say t j our friends that Mi s Belle Tucker remains here only for tbatpurpcsa, aid to carry oat what s le knows to be the wishes of her husbaad." She paused, beat her pretty crest, dropped a qaaint curtsey to the superior age, the silver broid, and the gentlemanly bearing of Don Jose, and with the passing sni shine of a smile disappeared from tiie corridor. The two men remained silent for a mo- ment, Djn Jose gaz ng abstractedly at the door through which ahe had van shed, until Poindexter, witi a letora of »his tolerant smile, said. "You have heard the views of Mis Tucker. You know the situation aa well as s'le docs " "Ah, yetâ€" possibly better." Poindextar darted a quick glance at I'm grave, tallow face of Doa Joae, but detect- ing no unosual aignifica^ice in hia mannw, oontinned, "As you see, ahe leaves this mat ter in my ban la. Let us talk like buslneES men. Have you any idea of porohasing this pre party?" "Ofpurcbaun^ â€" ah no." Poindexter bent hia browa, but quiokly relaxed them with a amile of humorous for- giveness. "If you have any other idea, Don Jose, I oaght to warn yon, as Mra. Tucker s lawyw, chat ahe ia in legal poaaeaaion here, and that nothing bnt her own act can chanse that position." "Ahâ€" 80." Irritated at the ahmg whioh aoeompamM this, Piundexter oontfaned Itaoi^lV If I am to underatand, yon have nothin)g to •• To aay-^ yej, poasiUy. But,"â€" he gUnoed towvrd the door of lira. TutAar'a room-"nofc hare." He atoppad, appaand ri o «».k J».^?^ J?4JiB«fd«r, t^'You aay i;^ ir. -Wjlw* 4^4 neai mA* I iiy'^no, Dn fef'iVvi aay. ^^flhatt- scntlemen " -•.-,-.-• «i • ••Oe enj* said :?«to^ert«r,%lio%a* wg n- nins to be amused. .^ ^l • I sajr jnatnow I will ^VP'r^^T St raneho from. the Senora. And why? l*iok you, Don Marco;" he reined m h« horae, thrmt his hand under his serape, aod drew out a folded doodment "Thia is why. With a amile, Poindexter took the pap?r from hia himd and opened it. Battheamil) faded from his lips aa he read. With blazing eyea he spurred hithorae b{Mide the Spaniard almost unseaMng him, ind- said atemly, "^WbA^ does this meui?" "What do98 it mean?" repeated Don Joae, with equaUy fl jshing eyes, " I'll tell yon. It meaha that your client, thia man, Spencer Tnoker, is aJadaaâ€" a t a-tor! It means that he| gave Loe Cuervos to his miatreas a year ago, and ahe aoldit to meâ€" me you hearâ€" me. Joae Santer*a. the day before she lefti It means tfcat t^e coyote of a Spencer, the thief who bought these laids of a titief, and gave them to a t lief, has tricked yoa all Look," he aaid. rjsing in his aaddle. holding the paper lika a bcUon, i^nd defining with a a weep ot his arm the wholt) level plain, "all these lands Were once mine â€" they are mine again to-day. Do I w»n' toporobaie Los Cuervos? yoa ask, for yoa will apeak of the bnaineas. Well, listen. I have purchaaed Los Cuervos, and here ia the deed." "Bat it baa never been recorded," aaid Poindexter, with a oareleesnesa he was far from feeling. ' Ot a verity, no. Do yoa. wish that I should record it?" aiked Don Jose, with a re- turn of his simple gravity. Poindexter bit his 1 p "You said we were to talk like gentlemm," he returned. "Do you think you have come int) poesession of this alleged deed like a gentlemanf Don Jose shrugged his shoulders. "I found it tossed in the lap of a harlot. I bought it for a £Oig. Eq â€" wha" would you?" "Would you sell it aga n for a song?" ask* ed Poindexter. "Ah! what is this?" said Don Jose, lifting his iron srray brows "but a moment ago we would sell everything f.r any money. Now we would buy. I« it so?" "One moment, Don Joae," eaid Poindexter with a bal^ul light in his da k eyes. "Do I underatand t -ai yoa a -e the ally of Spencer Tacker aid his mistressâ€" tba yon inttni to turn this doubly betrayed wife from the on^y roof she Lai to cover her?" "Ah, I comprehend not. You heard her say she wished to go. Perhapi it ma/ please me to distribute lurgesa t) tneae cattle* yon- der; I do not say no. More she does not ask. But you, Dn Marco, of trAomara you advo cate? Yoa abandon yonr client's mistress for the wifeâ€" ia it ao?" "What I maydo you will learn hereafter," eaid Poini€xt:r, who had regaiuad hiacom* posure, suddenly reuu'ng up hia horae. "As our piths seem likely to diverge, they had better begin n w. Good morning." "Pa4ien3e,my friend, patience! Ah, b'ejs- ed S':, Anthony' ^hat these Americans are I Listen. For what you shall ,do, I do not in- quire. The qneatlm ia to me, what I"â€" he emphaslzsd the prondun by tapping himself on the breast â€" 'I, Jose Santierra, will do. Well, I phall tell you. To^ayâ€" nothing. To( morrow â€" nothing. For a week, for a month â€"nothing! After, we shall see." Poindexter paused thonghtfully. "Wili you give yoar word, Don Jose, that yon wi'l not press tie claim for a month?" "Truly, on one condition. Observe I I do not ask yon for an equal promiseâ€" that tou will not take t lis time to defAud yoarself." He shrugged his shoulders. "Nol it ia only this. You shall promise that during that time the Senora Tucker slmll remain ignor- ant of this document." Poindexter hesitated a momen";. "I prom- ise," he said at last. "Good. Adois. D.n Ma^co." "Adois, D n Jose." The Spaniard pat spurs to Lie mutang and sraKopped off in the direction of Los Gatos. The lawyer remained for a m ment gazing on his retreating bnt victorious figure. For the first time the old look of humorous tol- eration with which Mr. Poindexter waa in the habit of regarding a'l human infirmity gave way to aomething like bitterness «1 might have gu'-saed it," ho said.with a elight rise of color. "He'sano'd fool; and she- well, ptrhaps ii's all the better for her!" He glaaced tenderly in the direction of Los Cuervos, and then turned his head toward the tmbarvadero. As the aftemocn wore on, a creaking, an- tiquated oxcart arrived at Los Cuervos bearmg several articles of furniture, and some tasteful omamenta from Loj Gatoa, at the same time that a young Mexican girl mysteriously app a-ed in the kitchen, m a temporary awistwit of the decrepit Concha. These were, boih clearly attributable to JJon Jote, wto le visit irm nol: so remote but that theae delicate atteuttona might have been already project3d before Mra. Taoker had declined them, and ahe coild not with- out marked disoonrt ay, reject t em now. She did not wiah to aeem diaoourieoua; ahe wonld like to have been m.re dviltothe oil gentleman, who fctill ret lined the evi- denoea of a piotoresque and decorona paat aad a repose ao diflfer.nt fiom the life^aS wi perplexing her. Brtflsoting that if he bought the tstite theae thinga woald be rwdy fo: hia hand and with a woman'a in- abnot racojsniring their value in aettins off the house to other purchaaers' eyes, ahe took a pleasure in tatelly arranging them, wd might have enjoyed them henelf had ahe been able to keep noaaeaaioa of the proper" fainter twltii the loaing itaelf ^jMniiead. She iwat to bed eariy, but praa^a WM ao atrong npni The her that aha aty^ drooping liilm :.lint ^^mf ;«Mto of " â-  id- eM^inM -tfaiitaiii^iligbfaryattteiiratt mto TT' ••'^=-'»™2**^'nrtraV*gain^l?n n]|Dn in vain to pierce, i^th ilj jjrtMmraWntahe -rais^piain, atretohing froii^ the moontain to the aeaTBD'^afl iMidifrqriu in the light of day the moving cnrrent ot the ohainel glittered like black pearly the afeagnant poola like molten lead; bnt not a aign of life nor motion broke the monptooy of the broad expanse. She most Have anrely dreamed it. A ohill wind drove her back to the honae again ahe entered her bed- room, and in half »a hoar ahe was in a peacefiil aleep. (to be continitxd Struck BiUj Patterson t After al^ it would no^have beea'ao Toiely If refined and gentle nei^bora, like thSoS with her} ahe .«•*, in their IS man, wonld have aymj had an inatinotive' own hopdeaadaoiiTtedhcri fer tUa tt^ir li^yitem i bedt^toeti toieMfe of hcrhtiS than hia own kind. Sh« ooold not believe ttat Don Jote mil, hntod her KrtwSfS buying off the eoeeaeeful olainuatr aTttaJa wa« no other kirt^tl.. jS^Cm^i Who I did I I am an old man now, and the sand* Of life ara nearly ran, and I cannot be far dta twt from that traveller whenee no bonrQe retuma, and I have decided to mako a clean breast of the whole matt^, eapecially aa no- thing further ia to be gained by lyiag. Do yon happen to have a qaid pro quo aboat you Thanks. Yes, atmufc Btlly-Pattenon't Yoa ae*^ «• waxe bo^atogstiier, liim and me. We'wtot tb-f^e AAne^ distddt'sohool in the.ba^k woods of Troy, N. Y., and ^e both lo^ed the same girl ber name was Helen, too no. it was Helen Jones, come to think of it. We swappedohewing-gum and pocket-knives, and p'a/edfjhookey at recesa. I loved B 11 likea bruct^c. You kno 7 how brothers geiieialj^ love â- ete'i' other. I was the very boy history telU about who g«e l^a ^uih ^elirown B||»^a^ niBae|^^MB and said "Bite bigger, 'Bmy." I mean it sarcastic like^ filiy didn't vita any bigger because he couldn't he got away with the whole apple at the firat mouthful. Strange what large ac^es from little oak- horns grow, B liy and m? quarreled. He said my skull n.am't any chicker than a sheet of brown pf^r r told him it waa as thick as his, and thicker too he threw a p» Trad thai Sit the muter, fjen^^ sail I done itl ' Then T'tiTrnedâ€" even a worm will tum.and I. Wasn't no wormâ€" and elled that his sister bad red hair I To my dying. dfV I shall qever foroiBt the look he gave ms " It was full of concentrat- ed lie he tqainted aad that made it worse. It hit ,me on the left shoulder, apd thrilled my bein|;, then it glancad off into my booti. (Thia ia »,figare pf speech. 1 wtaa bare- foot.). ,. I struck him then in self- defense. It was a hard whack jaat bahind the ear, aad I rather guess BU saw more stars than he had names for m his astronomy. I heard the master say in a voice of thunder " Who struck B lly PAtter»on " I held up my iiaad. T.ie master told me to rise. I rose. Then, with the unblnsh lag effitontary. pf youth aad. a glanoe ot" malignant triuVnph at the Id Miag. Bi^, .1 anaw^redinlthe language of -hiatoiy: • " I cannot tySi a. I^q, m don't know." This late ot lit'eiaion n hastened by the article in a receni issue, which assumes that B !ly Patterson was baJdha Pathan a son god of feome anoisn^ order. Billy might have looked like a sun-flower with hia carroty top-knot, but he acted like a son of a gun and hadn't the first prinaiplea of even a heaihen god. This is his true atory that I m tolling now, so help me John R igers, and the oldest inhabitants of Troy can vouch for it. I never knew what become of Billy. How Fish are Spread. In locking over the most recent faunal lists of this portion of the countiy, writes Dr. C C AHhott in his forthcoming " Ram- bles About Home," I find that much of our zoological Uterature ia aomtwhat amusing. ii/ a pteconceived notion of what should be thegeographicaf diatribntion of the fishea. and other animals aa well, these "ayste- matic writera gravely asaert; that in such a nver auoh a fish ia found, but that it never wandera either to the eastward or weatward. Perhaps originally thia waa true of our rivera, aa the river itaelf determined the range of apsoifio variation that haa ulti- mately come about but no river oould re- tain aU the apeoiea that originated in it H-h" »^*» "a»y poaaible waya by whidh fish oan bo safely tranaported long diatanMa for us to asaert that none of themhavj •yiittM.'1cJ' gcooer. Franklin walk }•" eon of a talhjw.oandl«Ai5"KiI Thomaa, Biahop of WoSlSk of a linen draper. n!»rS^ BcSer- aiaireXoI.bntl^' J^. W the .oa of an iiSSr* gafcop Pr|deaux •ori«?P*«(lir Setter C^e, JSSl 'cA,5l WM-tlbaaonof a batch* ^^1 batohiBK, a^ephwd. Dean Taokw" J"»«ii Wiell farmer in CardigiS *» ' fldbis jon naya to OrfoHr!' SAHey' was the "a oft"' -« Shoreditoh. JosepinHill V^ liiM wich. was the son of » fajLJS'Wj le-Zouch. Liciauw^SfS* statuary. Virgil was the ^*« Horace was the s mcf ^^.T " • speare waa the ion of a nclu^' â-  waa tae am of a moo^ fi^'-lW waa the son of a merchSi. R^' 1 was the acn of a ploaghma in aJSJ^ A Hero of the Boekieg, L ^ng before Horace Gretl» \^\ self famous Hank Monk vlTj^ the heroes of the* P^idc co^' peraaps, the first man to Z* t\ doable-barrel shoigan, which Wjft* messengers made fanonj in £'S^ battles with stage robbera Tn. S Hank Monk w^ su.h "'rJi' that, while every one was proud of tbL of havmg once crosied theSierraiS no treasure messenger waj wiUin,?' a regular thmg of it. For it wmJoJI coacoded that it was only a a^Z^ when H.Lk Monk and uH" 2* " ^fX"**"" 'l*««' ^1°"« '^thhi.i would b J tumbled from the heiahh? of tae innumerable gorges thatliyni under his narrow apan of roadimLl mounta'n peak i, ' It was the mgeauity of Moak thit 1. dnced the short doublj-barrelshotj-nl he did not cirry it under hii doiki cock lifted and finger on trigger, jl of that tori his hands were tpofaUrt ten or a dozen rein? for tha'.. Hs ii had the gun pointed down on the iii leg; with the mazzle just peeping i the sole of his heavy booti Anii was pennitted to know ot the nr«ai. this arm at all. It was kn ^wn thttk riad his bowie knife down tsu hick i] neck so as to be in easy t a:ti rial pushed back hia broai hat tigeiiJ look at his enemy but the hu /famal gua no one knew anytbing abuasjigl even after he had twicj been attuul had thrice beatea o^the robbsrs. la| that the firs!; time hs used this he stopped the stage, and wajtlofljij ing down the treasure box to the 1 when, getting hia leg in range, a load of buckshot into the rjbber'ii A second shot into the crowd of robbsrs ani he dashed away wityl desperate speed down the m jantaiii, I even then no one knew who fired thii The ro'ibers believed it was all thei the passengers inside the stage. operated in stocking a nelghboruig atceam withapemea not native and to tlto m^oer There la nndonbted evidmoo on re- born. oord of whirlwinda "»therini";jrteiSreâ„¢; milaa'Sat " " .^L^Mi^K tSS nnmbera minate fiah ,-*^"""*iow«"of fishea. from. J^nTthti'"'"'**â„¢' â- '• â„¢' ^^ 3d it^^ «e nnoommon and atrange wouia It be if all each wind-tranaoorfeMl apeciea ahould faU upon noSa^Sd never into the water. ^erStJfJ^ S? can Utewiae be blown a loi«Sat3S' e^ f^ rf ^* "'Vi^* of toning. iStiS rv^mA n • diatMtt" away from tl|p| te'irbiohSi? ed br tha »â€" «* 4^ n« koala oepoait- •o«rf«i«i indi^-.i«Th-*TSS.T? y^- Purely VegetaWct First the bad, then the blosaon,^ the perfect frait. These are I stages of some of the most impcirti gredieatsjcomposing thepai^len i corn cureâ€" Putnam's Painleas Coal tractor. The juice of plants greitlji Cjntrated aad purified, gums andba in harmonious uuion, all combim the grand results. Putnam's Eil makes no sore spot, does nothyiil up for a week, but goes on quietly J its work until s perfect cure resiiUij ware of acid substitues. It is state 1 that some enterprini!^ kees have adopted the Fiate dish oil hopper soup, as a delicacy. It " make a good spring entree. Important. ^_- When you visit or leave New Yorkujj Baggage expressage and Carnaw b!" stop at ihe Grand Union HoTst,! •3rand Central Depot 600 elcjpintiwi up at a cost of one million dollars, |h wards .per day. European plaa Restaurant supplied with the beat stages and elevated railroads to aui Families oan live better for less mom Grand Umon Hotel than at any oa«| olaaa hotel m the city. Are shroids classed as kilt aiut«! Tonnic Men! B«^â„¢l'|i The Vol»ic Bilt Co., of MarshiU- offer to send their celebrited Volatio B^lt an! other iilecSricApP on trial for thirty days, to of" .[r, old) afflicted with nervoas debility;! vicality and manhood, and troubles. Also for rhenmatism, n« paralyais, and many other diMasBi. J plete restoration to health, vigor*":! hood guaranteed. No risk •« w? ihirty days trial is allowed. " at once for illustrated pamphlet n» What is the difference betwesntjl prietor of a cattle train and » â- * J O ae ships his steers and the o.bers ship. Hence these steers. What's the Use! Why suffer a single moment,* JJI can get immediate relief i«'"fpj' or external pain by the V" «! NBEvmira, the great I«"»^"^i viline haa never been knowi to n^^i a 10 cent sample bottle. lo" r*" just as recommended. 1'-â€"- "„ aohe, cramps, headache, «ia»»^ oomplaints disappear as if of TJil NerJiline is M. I*^V»Ti cents. Teat bottles 10 cents, gists and country dealers. ^m The credit system has "«f* ^pi bnaineas, but in truly «o» it ia highly approved. 1«»' graph that knows its own la-n"" Ibwe are lots of people «»'°5i^;^J " No," said an old 1^1' ^, talk agin my neighbors, or sw j, hinttlheir backs. Now, »^ ahe who lives of VI iriuP ^own, honae. I may not titers is no reason wnjr *^jj. down. Bat I do fed »»^5S.' poor Mr. Brown and theo"» likeherjjj,* reason «hyf ?^fci#i*tf' I their food w I very proper re |w state isdel( khaatKenaaid i I tbe beautiful J bflioting «xp« lowing from Monthly re Eivation in Nev lipmmer and w ^•ir ancesafnl cu t sandy or loa: Inore delicat lly inoreaa *m by layerin laata from layi â- fore diaconreo Hiliiii