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 A CAST FOR FORTUNE. !i By Chmstian Reid, in ' CHAPTER XI. A wounded shoulder might not, perhaps, be thought a good preparation for a pepod of perfect enjoyment, but to the end of lus days Derwent will never have any doubt that it proved so to him. Never will he fail to look back on the fortnight at Miraflores that followed his recovery, as the one en- chanted hour of his life,â€" that one Imgermg within the magic portals of fairy -land which almost all men or women know at some point on the journey of life. Generally it is not for long tiiat any one lingers within those gates, and when once they are closed upon him who issues forth, he may wander far and wide without ever finding his way thither again. But while he is there, every- thing else that the world holds is forgotten, â€"sometimes even faith and duty,â€" and if there are any drawbacks to enjoyment, any pinpricks in the spell of enchantment, he has no recollection of them afterwards. Dei-went in especial would have been quite positive that there was nothing of the kind for him in those magic days,â€" days of literal as well as metaphorical sunshme and flowers. •: ' Whenever he recalled them, he would see V^^the deep sapphire sky looking doWn, he would hear the musical plash of fountains and inhale the fragrance of opening blos- soms pictures would rise before his eyes, Tiow of eool, shadowy rooms with shining floors and arabesqued walls, now of the courts with their pillared arches and the Oriental-looking sen^ants who glided back and forth, of the shadowy vistas of the gar- dens, of the rich splendor of the chapel, and amid all these varied scenes one central fig- tire always visible,â€" a graceful, gracious fig- ure, with noble, princesslike ways, and a hand ever open to help and to give. For this may be said for him, that if, des- pite liis valiant resolutions, he was soon ' hopelessly in love with Dona Zarifa, it was less with the enchantment of her beauty â€" though this grew upon him day by day, as Lippixcott's Magazi-e. m M II m M\ went wondered â-  idly ^^at they might .con- tain, he he^ a step, and, turning, found Dona Zarifa by his side. "Have you come," he said, "to gratify my curiosity I have just been wondering what those bags contain that Juan has placed so carefuUv over his saddle." " I hope you will not be sorry to hear that they contain our lunch," she answer- ed. "We are going this morning to a ranch on the lake and since the distance is considerable, and my father has busi- ness there, we cannot return until the middle of the afternoon. Therefore I thought it well to provide against the pangs of hunger; for, though papa and myself could take some tortillas and milk at the house of the ranchero, you know that you do not like tortillas. " " No," he answered, with a slight grimace, " I confess that I do not. It is the only Mexican thing I don't like. " " Then you shall not be forced to eat them," she said, smiling. "We will take our lunch in a pretty place on the border of the lake. But papa lingers. You may put me up, Mr. Derwent, and we will ride slow- ly forward." It was not often that Derwent had this privilege, for Don Maurizio generally lifted his daughter into the saddle as lightly as if she had been an infant. It was an unexpect- ed pleasure, therefore, to hold out his hand, to have the slender, arched foot placed with- in it, to aid her practised spring into the saddle, and then to arrange her stirrup and habit. As, having done this, he glanced up to see if there was no other service he could render, he caught the gleam of something like tlie handle of a pistol among the scant folds of her dress at the side of her short basque. " What 1" he said, involuntarily, "do Mexican ladies carry arms also " .She laughed, as she drew out from a poc- ket at her waist the smallest and daintiest weapon ' he thought he had e^-er seen. spkid^ of her eyes, ^th their golf «M^^' set under perfect brows, the »« st'^S^* nose with its arched n^ils. »f ** J^' "^^^ inglips, forming, m Solomons words, a threaS of scarlet " on the creamy softness of ^They rowed three or four miles down the lake, keeping sometinies near enough shore to be almost within the show of the hiUs, and at last entered a lovely mmiature l»y, where an opening in the heights gave a glimpse of cultivated fields anj the group of buildings belonging to a ranch. Here they disembarked, and, whQe Don Maurizio went to transact his business with the ranchero, Derwent found a shady nook, arranged the only real beauty doesâ€" than with the deep- giiver-mounted pistol which lay in his band cr charm of character which was revealed to j.j.^ ^^^^ ^j^j^j^ j^^ ^^^ ^^ ^^^ him in her life, like the open page of a book •' full of noble thoughts and poetic words. He had never imagined anything at once so simple and so elevated as this character ap- peared. The contaminating influence of the world seemed hardly to have breathed upon it, and the lowering standards of the world had no place in a mind which had been trained in the highest school of thought and feeling. Indeed, somewhat to his surprise, he found the whole atmosphere of the house unworldly in the extreme. It was evident that to Don Maurizio his great wealth was chiefly valualile for the powei it gave him of doing much good, â€" how much, it was ' only through chance references of Padre Francisco that Derwent learned while Dona Zarifa seemed to give no thought whatever to her brilliant social position, with regard to the opportunities which it offered for pleasure and adulation. The pride, almost verging on hauteur, which had struck him as expressed by her face when lie saw it first, was, he found, not that ignoble piide wliioh is allied to vanity, but the high- er pii le that, dwelling in elevated regions of sentimeut, can stoop to nothing lowering or even frivolous. And yet how simple and charming she was Trained chiefly by her father, and ac- cnslomed, therefore, to more liberty than falls to the lot of most Spanish-bred girls, she was frankly and entirely at ease with one whom she regarded as a stranger with a special clann upon their kindness from the fact of his having come to harm at their gates. It W8S a kindness that not even a man of duller perception than Derwent could for a moment have misunderstood. And he had no desire to misunderstand it. "I am a fool," he confessed to himself, rue- fully, when the conviction of how it was with him dawned fully upon him, "but no one save mj-self shall know of my foUy. I will simply enjoy this ideal life as long as I may, and when I go I will at least have the capable of doing deadly work "It is very beautiful," he said. "But may I ask why you carry it If there is any danger, surely Don Maurizio and Juan are sufficiently armed to protect you, â€" not to speak of myself. " "There is no danger," she answered, a little haughtily. "How could there be on our own hacienda If papa piits on his pistol when he rides out, it is more from habit than anything else for there have been times in Mexico when it was not safe to be without arms. But when I I wear a pi.^tol it is oiily for amusement. I am very for.d of shooting, and I have not tried my hand lately. I thought that there might be an opportunity to do so to-day." " »v e will make an opportunity by setting up a target on the lake," he said, as he re- turned the pistol and mounted his own horse, as Don Maurizio came out, and, with an apology for delaj' swung himself on his I owerful chestnut. Their place of destination was, it appear- ed, sixteen miles distant, â€" a sliort ride over the level plain for horses fresh and spirited as theirs. It was a part of the hacienda which Derwent had never visited before, and when they drew near the lake they found themselves in a more broken country, since one side of the beautiful sheet of water was enclosed by forest-clad hills rising abruptly from its edge. There is nothing more charming than these lakes which are scattered over a wide region of the plateau of Mexico. Blue as Como or Maggiore, only their own great elevation prevents their being surround- ed by mountain-scenery as grand. If the heights that enclose them are not rela- tively as imposing jis the Alps, they are none the less noble and majestic in out- I line, and absolutely enchanting in color. So i it was with this Is ke on the beach of which the party from Miraflores presently drew memory of one perfect woman to carry with I rein They were at its head a,nd so com- me through life. A man should be grateful i ponded a magnificent view of the shimmer- to have known such a creature, even though mg azure water spreading for miles, bordered he can only worship her from afar." â-  ^\^V}^ by abrupt green heights that, ,, ... r â-  1^ ri- • I With the haze of distance over them, were Meanwhile with a happy faculty of living ^^^^ ^^ j^ ^.^^^ ^^ ^^^^^^^ ^^j^^ ^^^^ m the present and forgetting all possibilities _u-i ^i.- .^i •.• -^r^i.^ i.-. • t^ ' boat-cushions in a seat for Zarifa, and placed himself at her feet, while Juan kindled a fire at a little distance, where he proceeded to make coflFee, to warm chicken {by hold- ing it on a pointed stick to the fire), and to toast bread in a very deft manner. "And what do you think of our lake, feenor Derwent " asked Zarifa at last for the spell of "silence seemed still to hang over Derwent. 4.u„ He roused himself with a start at the sound of her voice. "I think," he replied, "that it is like everything else at Miraflores,â€" simply per- fect. Do not laugh do not believe thatl am speaking in exaggerated compliment. 1 mean just what I say. Whether the place is enchanted or whether I am, I don t know, butcertiinly there seems to me no flaw or blemish anywhere. I have never before known anything half so charming, and it makesme almost sad to feel that Imustsoongo back to the commonplace world, where all this"â€" he made a comprehensive sweep of the handâ€" "will seem as distant and un- real as a vision in sleep." "I am glad that you think so well of Miraflores," she said, smiling. "As for go- iiig_well, I suppose that after a while you will have duties to call you away. But you can surely return again Our gates are al- ways onen to our friends. " "It is good of you to include me in that class," he said, flushing a little. "I feel it deeply for what do you know of me? I may be the merest adventurer, a man un- worthy of your notice or acquantance, for aught you can tell. Why, your father has not even once asked me who I am, since I have been in his house Such hospitality is fairly Arabian." "Oh, no," she said, "it is only Mexican. And why should he ask you such a question? In the first place, you were in need of help that was reason enough for opening his doors to you. And in the second place ,.do you think that he does not know a gentleman when he sees him My father has not always lived at Miraflores, senor. " " Your father is the truest and the finest gentleman I -have ever seen," said Derwent, quickly. " I think that with one glance he could judge a man. But such is his courtesy that if the judgment were unfavorable the subject of it would never be made aware that it was so. " "Not without need; but with need no man can he more frank than my father. " " I am sure of that, too. And frankness is a virtue I so much admire that I can do no less than practise it. Don Maurizio has asked me nothing, as I said but I ho])e that he will feel interest enough to listen to an account of how aiid why I chance to be in Mexico." "lam certain that he will listen with interest to whatever you care to tell him,"' said Zarifa " but you must not suppose that there is any need for you to explain. Did j'ou not say,^or imply, â€" when speak- ing to Padre Francisco and myself, that there was something in the nature of an afiair of honor in what brought you here In that case, no one would even wish you to speak of it." "I said, that I desired to make money, and make it quickly, in order to pay a debt of honor," heanswered. "But I must notleave you under a mistaken imnression. It is a debt of honor inasmuch as honor is deeply involved in it, but it is also a debt that will ruin my mother and myself if we must make it good out of our fortune. So that I have to consider the happinesb of one parent, and the honor of " He paused abruptly. Had he spoken the two words trembl ing on his lips He hardly knew. He only knew that he met is a water-fowl on_ the beech. Let me see you knock it over." „. •• No "she answered, as she drew out her pretty toyl*® weapon, " I have never yet fcaied a living creature, and I could not bear to do it. There is something terrible in the thought of extinguishing the spark of life, â€"the very breath of God,â€" which all the' powers of earth cannot restore. But iust beyond the bird is a scarlet cactus- bloom. I will strike that." She raised thepistol, and without seemmg to aim, fired. Tiie hills gave back the sharp report in multiplied echoes and as the startled bird flew away, Derwent saw the blossom hanging broken. The bullet had cut its stem. ., u "Dona Zarifa is a wonderful shot, he said, showing the flower to Don Maurizio when the latter came up. "I am glad that she was not the person who aimed at me, I am afraid I should not have got off so easily." j u j "She has an unerring eye, and a hand that never varies," her father answered. " Many a time she has beaten me at target- practice. Her training has been in some respects more that of a boy than a girl. But I am certain that every woman should understand the use of fire-arms." " There can be no doubt of it," said Der- went, as he fastened the crimson cactus- blossom on his coat. A GHASTLY Horrible Dl»c«vi 'he other morn W. Waggoner, a wakened r guest of an from his sl,„„v. .^"H that seemed like a taS"y He gotun fn 1 J „_?P"'g at s Hegotuprnbedaud7eiS'^»5 night, and was thrilled S »« the white face of a coLe K"w hanging from the window T^H^ room and the wind swaj^'^^^adjjjl the noise as it broufflTf if *W Waggoner's windI""'«H J* I'eJ Ijoiier »3(l (TO BE COKTISt'ED.) DBEAMS AND DREAMERS. i^ome or certainties of pain tliat the future might bring, he enjoyed her presence and the sun- shine of kindness which every one at Mira- flores showered upon him. When- he grew stronger, Don Maurizio placed a horse at his disposal, and then his dream of riding with Dona Zarifa found such realization as not many ot our dreams do. It was true that they did not ride alone. Don Maurizio alw.iys accompanied them, â€" or, to speak more correctly, they accompanied him, â€" to- gether with a mozo, or groom. But there was nothing in this companionship to de- tract from Derwent's enjoyment. More and more everyday heliked and admired hisgen- ial host and while listening to his graphic ac- counts of the country anf' its people, hecould look at Dona Zarifa, as she sat erect and square in her saddle, her habit correct enough for Hyde Park, but wearing a broad, som- brero-like hat to shield her face from the rays of the tropical sun. Never, he thought, did she look so beautiful as on these rides, when, after a long, stretchirg gallop across the mesa, she would turn and say, with a laugh like a child, " Was not that delightful?" •while a pomegranate flush came into her cheek, and her eyes shone like dark]diamonds under their silken laahes. Then there were times when Don Mauri- zio would leave them, when he would bid them ride on while he xaused with a group of laborers in the vast fields, or stopped to •discuss the condition of his colts with their tall, (}ark-browed trainer although when it was a question of anything so fascinating as the horses neither Dona Zarifa nor Der- went was always willing to be dismissed. Miles of pasture on the green hill-slopes of Miraflores were devoted to the stock which was its owner's chief pride, and nothing interested him more than improving the breed of his horses. Derwent, with the passionate fondness for horses which was part of his life-long training, soon knew the beautiful, gentle creatures as well as Don Mavirizio Umself. The races were, therefore, full of interest as well as pleasure and a part of every day was spent in the saddle. One morning, as they were about to start, and while Derwent loitered under the arcade waiting for his companions, he ob- served that the mozo brought out two large bags, of the kind made thronghont the country, of a grass-like fibre, and hung them over the hi^ pommel of his saddle. They 'were evidently wefl IQled, and while Der- while on the other side of the liquid expanse the great plain stretched to meet the hori- zon. "This is the most beautiful picture that I l:ave ever seen in Mexico," said Derwent, as they paused to admire it. " What a paradise of color " " oil will be glad to hear that we make the rest of our journey by water," said Don Maurizio. " Here is our boat. " A large, well-built row-boat, manned by four Indian oarsmen, swept around a head- land as he spoke, and came toward them. "Everything at Miraflores reminds one more or less of the 'Arabian Nights,'" ob- served Derwent, "but really this suggests positive enchantment. We ride up to the shore of a wild and lonely lake, not a human being is in sight, and you do not even clap your hands as a â- â- "nalof arrival, yet here comes a boat, rt y to convey yon where you will." "It looks mysterious, I admit," said Don Maurizio, with a laugh, "but a message sent yesterday is the cause of the boat being ready, while our approach was not so un- observed as you thought. The house of the man who looks after the boat is near by, and we will leave our horses here." They dismounted, and Juan led the horses away, while the bcMtt was brought up to a rocky point, from which they could step in- to it. Clean and well painted, with crimson- cushioned seats, the little craft lay lightly on the water as Dona Zarifa, with a smiling salutation to the men, took her seat at the rudder. "I like to steer," she said, in answer to Derwent's glance, as she gathered the cords into her slender hands. There was a moment's pause. Juan came running lightly over the rocks, the luncheon- bags were safely shippied, and then they glided out over the shining water. It was a day, a scene, an hour, of which to dream Derwent was absolutely silent, as he sat drinking it all in, steeping his spirit, as it were, in the golden charm which he knew would be so fli?eting. Every element of the beautiful picture added to his enio3rment; while, let his glance wande^ as it would over exquisite heights and .broad stretches of glean^ing water, it constantly returned to awell\on 2aiifa, as she leaned back on the k»r with the steerins-coi-ds in her lia^s, her wide hat shading her face,â€" tiie ' forehead," mthibKddi^ tendrils dh a look ot wrat seemed to him divine sympa thy and comprehension in the eyes that rested on his own for an instant and then gazed away over the broad, dazzling surface of the lake. "I see, â€" I understand," said the soft voice, very quietly. "There is a double necessity,-^to save both fortune and honor. Well, senor, I hope that Mexico may give you the means to do both. And it may be well that you should ^peak openly to my father of your wishes. He may be able to direct your attention to something as good as the Buena Esperanza." "I could neither ask nor expect that," said Derwent, quickly. "It would seem like speculating on his kindness." The dark eyes met his now with a glance of reproach. "Do you know a greater pleasure than that of helpiug another over some obstacle or trouble?" she asked. "Can any one know a greater pleasure? Why, then, should you wish to deny it to my father? If he can help you, he will, I am sure of that." Derwent did not reply for a minute. Then he said, dreamily, "I find it strange to re- member what a strong instinct, approaching to an inspiration, led me to Mexico. It seemed a wild thing. I had no knowledge of the country. I did not understand the language, I had not a friend among the peo- ple. But something bade me come and here I am. It was the El Dorado of all my boy- dreams, this wonderful, misterious land of the Aztec and the Spaniard, and I have found â€" and, what have I not found in it?" He broke off again abruptly. He felt that this would not do his emotion was passing beyond his control. He seized it suddenly, as it were, and bade it lie down and be still. Then he added with a smile, â€" " That does not sound very much like an answer to your speech. Yet the point of application is this that in a land of strangers I have found kindness, friendship, and, it may be, help. Is not my instinct justified " "Sofa%"8he answer^, smiling also, "I think you should not have foimd a bullet in ,|he shoulder. But something more may come,â€" 81 jDiM'^iere, as we say." "You don't know!" he said impulsivaly ?*It is worth a dozen bullets in the shoulder to be stting here now Everythuig is so perfect,â€" like your Mexican days,â€" it mate i one feel for the first time what it ia to Kve But there comes Don Maurizio. And by the ldfve,^we have f orgottSb abont the tw- get practice. Shall vrenj^ la^ it T Yonder SinKUlar Things Reported From Slnmberlaud. Itisa well attested fact that ourdreams are sometimes caused by our sensations. It is re- lated of an English soldier that, so suscep- tible was he to audible impressions while asleep, his companions could make him dreamwhat thej'pleased. Theyamused them- selves by leading him in his dreams into some frightful difficulty, and watching his efforts to extricate himself â€" sometimes in- ducing him to believe that a shark was in close pursuit of him at others, that he wa's suspended only by a thread from the projec- ting cliffs of a fearful percipice and again that he had given offence to some person and must fight a duel. Thus, on one occasion they caused him to go through the whole of a duel from the preliminary arrangements to the firing of the pistol, which theyput into his hands, and the report of which awoke him. There are two matters in respect to which I ^.m sure I shall never be able to cease from dreaming while I live. The one which most disturbs me is that of printing and now, for over half a century since I quit that business, I may say, without exaggeration, that hard- ly a month has passed in which I have not dreamed about it. It usually occurs when I am over-fatigued, or when from other cause I am not feeling well. I should premise that during about eight years of my boy- hood, having commenced business before I was 19, I was the publisher, and for six years of the time the editor, of a weekly newspaper. My labor the larger part of this time was not only severe, but I encountered violent opposition from a section of my own political party, which sought by most unfair means to crusli me. In spite of all this my paper was regularly issued, never once fail- ing to appear on the promised day of publi- cation. Now, what is also singular about this dream is that, although not always the same in its details, it is invariably attended with more or less of trouble and failure. Oftener than otherwise my editorials are not ready in time I am behind in getting the types set in making up the forms tliey are thrown into pi, or there is some other vexa tious thing that comes to disturb me, and i do not remember to have succeeded more than once or twice in getting my paper off. Generally I am so much harassed that I awake, glad to find it " all d dream." The other matter relates to my life in the Postolfice Department. These dreams are generally not quite so unpleasant but they have likewise pursued me at frequent inter- vals ever since, and in fact before, I left that department. They usually take shape in fear that When absent on leave I had over- staid my time, or that in some other way I might have fallen short of my whole official duty. Carlyle relates that, when "a very little thing," anxious to learn, Jane Welch, who afterwards became his wife, would sit up half the night over her lessons. One day she had been greatly perplexed by a problem in Euclid which she could not solve. At last she went to bed and in a dream got up and did it and went to bed again. In the mean- time she had no consciousness of her dream but on looking at her slate, there was the problem solved.. A HORRIBLE si,;hi The eyes were open and ti, closed together Aisoon^;^ recover From the great shociV'^tot^l the household. The borK " »l»nti ofJohnS.„ith,anoSiMrH ed for the night and on vLw^^l had taken the chain used ?, "I^*^" wrapped it twice around his ll"!^\ outofthe window, MherrhS'"' was stranglefl to death H ° '"""'â- ' heMi?^ ""' ""'"§ '^^ ^««'£ '"^^^l MURDERIX,; JoHX SMITH _He has a number of acquamtanc«i city who know his history. ' ' -, years ago, when the oil excite'Z! '^^i .-Inch s,Sth w.,'5s:* named Bowls and anothe: Bowls fled ami Broiks Smith turr.el but he V. .. :3 was kiUei r^ A Oommon Delusion, When diarrhoja occurs during the period of dentition it is quite generally attributed to that process and it is a popular belief that the affection within certain limits Is beneficial in teething children, for the reason that, in consequence of the circulation of the blood, being more active in the bowels, it is less so in the brain, and diseases of the latter are, therefore, not so likely to occur. There is no good reason for believing that diarrhoea is ever caused by teething nor can it be accepted as salutary during the period of dentition. Believuig to the contrary, many mothers have allowed the trouble to run on in their children and so wasted the chances of reco\'ery. lit: ^evidence and jot;UL "i^ \â„¢eonkiio4ij",i oil couLU'v.." Murdering J,h,;i^ll To le called by th;s name preve,! â- i.a I mind and led t' his suicide. ' "' "â- 1 Golden Thoughts tor Every Di;. Monlav. -Little love can perioni;'.. a.ct.ai,*^but t re-iuires great We xo.l-m like httle childr.-n snfall offering-la^;:" devote every raonient and task of our 'f' (Jod. A largen-.^s of heart wlijch 't" tends to tiit^ -siaidle-n details of pietv-^tV J little things iii which love most poweniJ shows Itself, wliich recognizes (iodhaljiti^l and seeks constant opportunity topkasL. will never be oppressed with li,tlesEsi and ennui, yivery Jiour will lie filled ,. incident; e\ery object \\i\[ possess a sal charm and life will Ije a continual feast. 1 heap of sand becomes aheap of jewrk^ Hii'jh Maonilh/u. Tuesdayâ€" We can not sec the way we tread' Our faith issmall: we fearthc night- The clouds that darkly hang o'erhcad; O Christ, our Savior, giveuslighi: Wc blindly walk: when all seems nTon», When evil triumphs over right. When truth is weak and en or strong. O Christ, our .Savior, give us light ' We know Thy hand is o'er us still: j That Thou wilt put our fears tafliih:; Wo bend submissive to Thy will- O Christ, our .Savior, give us light: Our hearts arc bowed beneath their loai: Until our faith is lost in sight. Thou son of Maryâ€" Son of God- O Christ, our Savior, give us lightl -E.A.Ki'lh Wednesday â€"\^'hat elements of power wield Truth unmixed with error. M'4 as l.iod".s own lightning in its brightness. sistless if properly wielded, as that iy^ flame ' Oh, what agencies The HolyGii*. standing and pleading with us to so » that He may help u.s, the vert earthcoE to the help "of the Lord J-esus Christ. yet I am painfully impressed that we are: wielding the elements of Christian aiw ment nearly up to their maximum.-/.- Eddy. • ' Thursday â€" When T reinembcr somctliing which I hai But which is cone and' must do wnM.. I sometimes wonder how I can be g ad Even in cow-slip time, wlienhedi..^^?'^- It makes me -igh to think on "-bm e My days will not be bctterdays, sho«lditoi?i When I remember something V^^^]"^^; But which I never had, norcanhaunoi-. Because the promisor wo no more se^ In countries that a.-cord with inorta. -i When I romenihor this. I u'n"7-^';.L,i;i| My'happierday.-aronot the da «"«' "" -Jmhf- Fridav-To the great q"f f ' ^J;;^;. happiness:' Jesus is the e.nWied»=^- at once the teacl'.er and the lesso- question had bec: aske.l HU' ages, aj' â-  hundred soluth-ns had been prop^^' in the outset of His mmistry i-.^^ ^^^.j tookitiipandg:ivethennala«^«e^ is happiL.sV H.ji,py a^ ^;-J, Happy are t he meek. Happy " ^, hunger after righteousness naiF merciful, the ptue in heart, thep" the men persecuted tor righteou^^^^^^ other woU. He declaud d.atjF,^^. goodness. A,.ko!y iiature is^ PP. vas A Big DiscoTint. Eisensteinâ€" " Vyare you inbleck, Apey Dinkheimerâ€" " Yakey is det. He va plown up mit dynamide." Eisensteinâ€"" Ach das ist horrible " Dinkheimerâ€" " Yez bud der most hor- nblest pard vas det to only regovered dirty- vive per sh^t of der remains."' OnBusmessBent. Distingmshed Prince (at foreign watering place)â€"" My dear mees. you are looking so vigorousâ€" so charmeeng Snroly yon do not need to drink ze wataire." American Heiressâ€" " No.' Prince. This w my fifth season in Europe. I am not here for my health this time." ' .*^aturdayâ€" AVho can mi:-take .£ri.oatthougi"--^j^j,;ir They .seize ui.on the mnui. a^^e^ ^, ^... And shako it how the tau vind .. „,„r seeds Rush "over it like ff-^'er;; o.|;«^, turn Which q.ih or "i theeurre..;^|^i„jy glorio'.i? ghtitte ,,,ul with'neaven. lea Momentary: nwdni-.nng And close tno seal. U-M*J And pale And ^f^^^ '^Si? bai A rocking and a il^i^^ii'S^-.l^jitiait ifffi 'Tis Time We Two Were MayiS' Oh. let us go â- 'i-^I'i,?«^.ing.andt!'f The warn south "'"•' 'T.^f ** „ is fresh and gfreeD. ^pg And whispering lea^t^ We are losing all.WjWinj.andi" is growing.' slips in between. When sweet the gras lip-s â-  time The birds will sing sa»"S^**" She Thought He Kd6ded It. " WlM.t ma tiie trouble between yon and ^^J|Oh!he was altogethiw too cold in his "Iiee. Aad^roB fired Urn." nras win si"» "•- ,^„ Who can tell ^ha^ "^ectcr th""** Andcloud^P^-l^blue. 'Tl.*timewotjvo«^^^^ For summer days are A) '"» comes apace. ^^lapng •^-^nreWof^accf When hawthorn bot«h*»^ve. odors field aXirayin^'diK!' And blushe. arebctraj^^ytfg^j A What the hl» °^tlu5l' How shall wef-'^y"^* Andd^lsweetflow^SC^.C^ Latest FrI Idrive tident It IS 1 ,roent indoors li and has |l,y leading ,tience, iustructivl :^eb novels and M The present ^vith *itionofthe m| ^.^r Frederick, I ^^^nandnnposing. CandtheEmpres. LachtforCopenhag ^Fredensborg.tospj jiijg and Queen of I ^ie whole party-' Christiania. to visit tl| Sweden. Thence^ ^.Emsandthe. Emi Norwegian cruise, wl least a fortnight. The discontented Lj teen holding meeting[ â- A-ild talk of a str:' „,t serious, howevetl •oung wen who lune force. Grievances f.i tlieyareof adiaracte vitkout revolutionarl â- aissioner Monro eujoj overwhelming majoritj under his command. pubUshed there to tlij York policemen are their London brethrei gle. The facts of the reached this country ii form, and it is hoped V. :nen that the prosp« lars will not encoui their heads against a 1 A case more worth ot several thousand ^\ the London Gas Ligh the gigantic monopoly brace nearly the who area north of the Tha the success last wiiiK company in south Loi has apparently made the men's trade union called upon to sign ai they must give a mon work, but the compan at a moment's notice iiscate all wages owii charged. It is not su the men refuse to ac proposals, and that pi them. The company and could easily speii' fighting the union, lu enahle it to win a str opinion would be at t men. Capt. Gerald Lang' naval attache to tin Washington, has a I being authorized to re ters generally in Xorl Capt. Pyeshkoff, th who has ridden one In beria, arrived at St. I day, having covered received a great ovati tal from all classes of i social lion. The anin I a little shaggy pony. Bnffianl; Toronto, June (5.- ham Duplex, who wai guilty of intimidating] ers, while out on bs brutally assaulted Adelaide street, on F nor's saloon at the c Adelaide streets. M I saloon about ten o'clo I juror at the Assizes, i on Duplex's case, th hira and sailed into h and then proceeding i juror's face. After I frightful manner Du] Maroney, a notorious |ag by threatening a mterfered, ran out a nave not been seen si tliey are both in Bufl ed for Duplex and M 3Jid Saturday in vain Bora: Delicate women, persons who feel chi should never sit wi 'ur-lined slippers ii exercise exhausts thi member how George when writing, and Worker recognizes th "atns, with plenty J?»d friction afterwa «on of the skin, wh ^d opal-tinted hour most beautiful com ~S this practice, jo Ahe eyes wiH be dai "Jath, but if you w uancy a pharmacist **y8 one must eat fi "*« of the atropin "^y contain. Certai **ep skin and eyes *« lood can do it. .The Canadian M P**8 life insurance security. Ass* r»ated.^ Good pay ]^g office. King *^*ge. Manager. ^^nkiBg the nose • 1^â€" -^yniig vas noB« 2*«l to prevent tl i yt^ flection of the g^ g ladies will oi Wgoywjhting gj^gjithey I they w