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He never haunted.the Bhe glanced sideways shyly at him but did not answer,andthe young man walked on beside her. ‘You come this way every night,‘ he said. ‘I have been watching you. Are you offended ?‘ ‘No,‘ she said almost in a whisper, ‘Then may 1 walk with you to your home ? he asked. hoaint paint dinnlineerbtrapedinngtidet Sntiinttbd thhidinid ‘Thank you !‘ said the young fellow, and together they walked the short dis" tance, and there he bade her good night, after asking permission to meet ber at the corner of the Rue St. Honâ€" night. _| sE ‘You must not come to the shop,‘she ‘I understand,‘ he replied, nodding his kead in assent to her wishes. He told her bis name Jean Duret, and by ‘You may walk with me as far es the corner of the Rue de Liille,‘ she replied. L ul 1 7 C sNHO C 4 °P" One night be followed her as far as the bridge, but she walked rapidly on, aud he did not overtake her. He nevâ€" er entered the phurmacie. but lingered about as if waiting for a chance to speak to her, Lurine had no one to confide in but the woman of stone and it seemed by her smile that sho underâ€" stood already, and there was no need to tell her that the inevitable young man had come. The next night he folâ€" lowed her quite across the bridge, and this time Larine did not walk so quickâ€" ly. Girls in her position are not supâ€" posed to have formal introductions to their lovers and are generally dependâ€" ent upon a haphazard acquaintance, a|â€" though that Lurine did not know. The young man spoke to her on the bridge raising his hat from his head as he did l Lurine had noticed him hovering about the pharmacie, and looking in at her now and theun ; she saw it «1| ; but pretended not to see. He was & handâ€" young fellow with curly hair, and she noticed how white his hands were,as if he were accustomed to doing hard wanâ€" ual labor. She almost cried it aloud to her favâ€" orite etatute the next morning, for it seemed to her the smile had broadened since she had passed it morning before, and she felt as if the woman of stone guessed the secret of the womman of flesh, _Lurine was happy, as a matter of course, for was not Paris always beauâ€" tiful? Did not the sun shine brightly ? And was not the air always clear ? What wmore,ther,could a younggirl wish? There was one thing which was, perâ€" haps, lacking, but that at last was supâ€" plied ; and then there was not a happier girl in all Paris than Lurine. e ‘Fuileres until ihse came to the bridge, _ Mer moruing ramble through the gardens was a duily delight to her, for the Rue de Lille is narrow, and not partrularly bright so it was pleasant to walk Leneath tho green trees, to fee} che enispegravel unser ber feet, saadl to | see Ins cloâ€"oming white stxturs ob the ‘ sunlight, with the spaikle on the round fountain pond, ky the side of which she sometimes sat. Mer favorite statue was one of a woman that stood on n pedestal near the Rus de Revoli. The urim w«s thrown over her bead and there was a smile on the marble face which was ioscrutable, It fascinated the girl as she looked at it, and seemed to be the morning greeting to her busy day‘s work in the city. If no one was in sight, which was often the case at 8 o‘clock in the norning, the girl kiesed the tips of her tingers and tossed the salute airily up to the statue, and the woman of stone always smiled back at ber the strange, mystical smile which seemed to express that it knew much more of this world and its ways than did the little Parisennns who daily gazed up at her. , and walk hoiue with her tie;;t ‘Good evening,‘ was all he said to Sho crossed the river twice every dayâ€"once in the morping when the gun was shining, and again at night when the radiant lights along the rivâ€" er‘s bank glittered like jewels in a long ueckilace. She bhed her little walk through the gardens of the Tuileres every morning after she had crossed th Pont Royal, but did not return through the gardens in the evening, for a park in the morning is a different thing to n park at night. On her reâ€" turn she always walked along the ltue perbaps, but 1t was cut and fitted with that daintiness of perfection which seems to be the natural gift of the Par imieune, so that one never thought of the cheapness, but admired ouly the efâ€" fect, which was charming. She was book keeper and general assistant xt the phatmmcie and had a Iittle room of her own across the Seine in the iue de Lille. +! Lurine .was pretty, petite and 18. She hud a nice #itnation at the Pharâ€" macle de Sisin in the Rue St. Honore. She had no one dependent upon her, aod all the money she earned was her own. _ Herdress was of cheap material, perhape, but it was cut and fitted with A WOMAN OF STONE. she QE«‘K.;Q( eyes, and they passed on after a momâ€" fllt’l.bï¬ihw she saw a man The next night the girl waited paâ€" tiently for her lover at the corner of where they were in the babit of meet iny, but he did not come. She stood under the glaring light of lampâ€"post so that be would recognize her at: once, Many people nccosted her as she stood there, but she answered : none, looking straight before her with clear <honest ‘Certainly, certainly,‘ he replied, as he repidly concealed the packages in his pockets. l ‘But: you will come as usual toâ€" morrow night? she asked anxiousâ€" ly. & The young man laughed and drew her into a corner of the gardens of the Tuileries. ‘I will not bave time to go with you to the Rue de Lille tonight,‘ he ‘No, but the proprietor knows of the large package, for he counted the money.‘ ‘What mouey ? asked Jean. ‘Why, the money for the things. You didn‘t think I was going to steal them, aid you T ‘Not bere, not here,‘ he replied harâ€" riedly, and then asked anxiously, ‘Did anyone see you take then, {‘ ‘I was wondering what he wanted with so much of it ;if be comes in again look sharply at him and be able to de scribe him to me. It seems suspicious.‘ Why it seemed suspicious Lurine did not know, but she passed an anxious time until she took the basket in her band and went to meet her lover%4t the Rue des Pyramides. His first quesâ€" tion was : . â€" ‘Have yon brought me the things ? Yes,‘ she answered. ‘Will you take. them here now P ‘An old man,‘ replied the girl tremâ€" ling still,but tbe proprietor did not notice that,he was counting the money and found it right. ‘Of course,‘ he said, ‘I did not exâ€" pect you to give it away for nothing. Who bought it F ‘Who has been getting so much chlorate of potash ? he asked, taking down the jar and looking sharply at her. The girl trembled ‘It is all right,‘ she said. ‘Here is the money in the till® She got the chemicais when the proâ€" prietor was out and tied them up neatâ€" ly, as was her habit, afterward concealâ€" ing thea in the little basket in which she carried her lunch _ The proprietor was a sharp eyed old lynx, who looked well after his shop ana his pretty little assistant. ‘I would do anything for you,‘ she whispered, and then be kissed her good night, { ‘Be sure you let no one see that, and be very cortain that you get the right things.‘ He walked with her as far as the corner of Rue de Lille.: ‘You are not angry with me?‘ he asked before they parted. Lurine, I think you are & little fool. Thoy owe you ever so much more than that, However,I must have the things,‘ and he gave her back the pazger with the caution : cost.‘ He stood there looking at her for moment, and then eaid : "btop »‘ she said,‘I will get you what you want, but I will myself put the raoney in the‘till for what they nc es _ She unclosed her hand, and he pickâ€" ed the paper from it, and was turning away. ly ed «round. Jein was beside her, but the frown hau notw yet disappeared from lns brow. She cried a little as she thought of his abrupt departure, and wondered if she had been too harsh with him.After all, it was not very much he had asked her to dojaad they did pay her so little at the pharmacie. _ And then, perhaps, ber lover wias poor ain d needed the artiâ€" cles he had msked her to get. Perhaps he was ill, and said nothing. There was & touch on her shoulder. She lookâ€" The girl looked at him in amazement and he, angry at her, turned upon bis aeel and left her. She leaned her arms upon the parapet of the bridge and looked down into the dark water. The river always fascinated her at night. and she often paused to look at it when croising the bridge, shuddering as she did so. ‘Why, bless you, if I got so little as that I would tike something from the shelves every day and sell it. ‘But,‘ said the girl in horror, ‘that would be stealing.‘ The young man laugbed. ‘How much do they pay you there P heasked, And when she told he laughâ€" ed again and said : *You can easily get them,‘ he had said. Perhaps it was because they had qu«rreled the night before, Jean had seemed to her harsh and: anforgiving. He bad asked her if she coula not bring him some thinge from the pharmacie, and gave her a list of three chemicals, the names of which he had written on a paper. seemed to her a subtle warning in the smile, ‘Give ine that paper,‘ he said abruptâ€" Tangier, Aug. 19. â€"The revolt among the Kabyles is spreading and is now general in all the southern towns ‘«of Moroceo, A body of the Suitan‘s troops recently sttacked the rebels outâ€" side of Mazagan, a seaport 120 miles outside of Cape Spartel. A desperate conftict ensued, in which the Kabyles fought with the ferocity for which they are noted. The Sultan‘s troops were finally put to flight, after they had sustained very heavy losses, ‘The troops retréated inside the walls ‘ of M aod the place is now beâ€" m the rebels. The situation is contidered to be grive. © 4 The Spanish Governinent ‘is" tikti(s l The last mortal agony was on hber face. It was agbastly monument of death. The girl was so perplexed by the change in her statue that for the moment abe forgot the ruin of he life. Bhe gaw that the smiling face wasâ€"but a mask, held in place by the curving of the left arm ever it. Life, she réalized now, was made up of tragedy and comâ€" edy,and he who sees but the smiling face sees but the half of life. In the drizzling rain she walked away from ber prison, penniless and broken in body and spirit. She passed the little Pharmacie de Siam. not daring to enter. Bhe: walked is the rain along the Eue de Pyramides and acroes the Rue de Rivolia and into the Taileries gardens. She had forgotten about her stone woman, but anconsciously ber steps were directed to her. She looked up at her statue with amazrement, at first not recognizing it. It was no longâ€" er the statue of a smiling woman. This head was thrown back and the eyes closed. Even the prejudiced French judges sqon saw that the girl was innocent of all evil intent and was but the victim of the scoundrel who passed by the name of Jean Duret. He was sentenâ€" ced for life ; she was set free. He had tried to place the blame on her,like the craven he was, to shield another womâ€" an. This was what cut Lurine to the beart. He had used her as his tool to get possession of the chemicals he dared not buy. t \ The two concealed officers stepped forward and arrested her where she stood aÂ¥ the accomplice of Jean Daret, who the night before had flung a bomb in the crowded Avenue de l‘Opera. _ ‘Hear her! She confesses !‘ sard the proprietor. ‘I did not,‘ said Lurine$toutly. ‘I put the money in the till for them.‘ The next morning she did not go through the gardens as uscal, to her work, and when she entered the Pbharâ€" mrcie de Saim the proprietor cried out: ‘Here she is, the vixen! Who would have thought it of her? You wretch you stole my drugs to give to that vilâ€" lain ! . Lurine thought of following them, but she was so stunued by the words that her lover bad said to her, rather than by the blow he had given her,that she turned her steps sadly toward the Pont Royal and went to her room. ‘Yes,‘ said the other, ‘but we have enough:â€"on our hands now if the crowd finds out who he is.‘ ‘You little dewvil,‘ said Jean to the girl throuzh his clenched teoth, ‘it‘s all your fauit.‘ The officers hurried him off, ‘I think,‘ said one, ‘that we should have arrested that girl; you heard what she said T ‘This scoundrel,‘ said the man, jusb assaulted this wouan. I him,‘ tIt is all n mistake; it was an acci dent,. _ Me didn‘t mean tado it‘ ‘Oh, he didn‘t, aud pray how do you know F asked one of ghe officers. They secured the young man and dragged him with them. ‘The girl came up to them and said falterâ€" ingly : t ‘He has done more than that,‘ said one of the officers grimly,as if,»fter al, the striking of a woman was but a triâ€" vial matter. Jean lay there as if stunned,and two gendarmes came pantingly upon the scene, ‘Let me go, you fool !‘ But she cluong to him until he raised his fist and struck her squarely in the face, Lurive staggered against the wall and Jean ran on. A stalwart wan who had spoken to Lurine a few momnâ€" ents before, and not understinding her silence, stood in a doorway near watchâ€" ing her, epraug out when he saw the assault and thrust his stick between the feet of the flying man,fiingiog him free forward on the pavement. The next instant he placed his foot between his shoulders, holding him down as if he were a soake. ‘You vill.in!‘‘ he cried, ‘Strike a aoman, would you ? We saying, ‘Ob, Jean, what is the matâ€" ter 1‘ f He shook her rudely and shouted at her : Revolt in Morocco. is to, ‘prevent a 4 likts g’:'}mu.m . Ttiero are fortyâ€"ei; *'â€2 ials used in construnct ts -°lu féwer thian »eiÂ¥te ‘has sa w #serionsly annoyyou,, Expel them by takâ€" ;Zhd'tm 0X 1 â€" THieroâ€"aredortyâ€"eight different mater dalsâ€"used in constructin & A‘piano; laying flm“M‘Miw. t opaduit o. Ab en on aliec l o2 o ed or no pay. For ;.r;;tlâ€"n;,mt' ials and numerous references, World‘s Dispensary Medical tion, Buffalo N. Y. was the peasant‘s warning to the aspirâ€" ing Alpine youth Dangers greater than these lurk in the pathway of the young man or young woman of the preâ€" sent as they journey up the rugged sideâ€" hill of Time. But they may all be met and overcome by a judicious and timely use of Dr. Pierce‘s Golden Medical Disâ€" covery, the celebrated cure for colds, cougbs, catarrh, and consumption, Betâ€" ter than, hypophosphites or cod liver oil ; unrivalled and unapproachable in all diseases arising from a scrofulous or enfeebled condition of the system. ‘ The ‘Discovery‘ is guaranteed to cure in all cases of diseases for which it is recommended, or money paid for it will be refunded. ï¬ï¬mâ€"(mon gloomily) No, be Daring the hot weatherimpurities in the blood Lieberkuhn estimates that the extent of respiratory surface in the human lungs is not less than 1,400 square feet. Hair may be transplanted, and under proper contitions will grow as well in its new as in its natural situation. The heart ordinarily beats about seventy times a minute, and throws about 2 ounces of blood at each conâ€" traction. Under normal circumstances, a man throws off 2 pounds every day in sensiâ€" ble perspiration. The characteristic odors of the dark. kinned races arise from the oil secreted by the glands of the skin. The teeth, like the hair and naile,are appendages of the skin and form no part of the oeseous system. There are in the hnman body 527 distinct muscles, of which 261‘ are in pairs and five are single. The height of a fully grown man should be three and a half times at his birth. The longest, largest and strongest bone in the buman system is the femur, or the thigh bone. Gladysâ€"8So she wouldn‘t have you ? Clarenceâ€"(gloomily) No. Plldyl-â€"Wun’t. her father on your la A woman‘s brein is larger in proporâ€" tion to the weight of the body than that of a man. The air vesicles of the lungs are about one seventyâ€"fifth of an inch in diameter. The fibres of the brain average a tenâ€" thousaudth part of an inch in diameâ€" ter. â€" Hernia or Ru The glands of the ear which secrete the wax, are long, highly contorted tubes. Straight hairs are nearly cylindrical cv&rly hairs are elliptical, or flat. The weight of the average sized man il one hundred and forty pounds ; of the woman, 125. The only involuntary muscles comâ€" sed of red or striped fibres is the heart. | Men have, been known to love by perspiration, 5,000 or 6,000 grains an hour. â€"The wrist contaigs eight bones, the palm five, the fingers have fourtcen. 1 The roots of hairs penetrate the skin about one twelfth of an inch. | The enamel of the treth contains over ninetyâ€"five per cent. of calcareous matter. ‘ The color of the skin depends on pigiment cells in the inferior epiderâ€" mis. The lower limbs contain thirty bones each, . The cerebral matter is about sevenâ€" eighths water, The normal weight of the liver is beâ€" tween 3 and 4 pounds. The human skeleton, exclusive of the teeth, consists of 208 bones. The exact detail of the functions of the spleen are unknown. Hair is very strong,a single hair will 4&‘»&2‘ a weight of 1,150 grains. The sense of touch is dullest on the back. Each ear has four bones. The stomach has four coats. _ The tyropanum is really a rum. The human skull contains thirty bones. Some Interesting Information About The Body. t THE â€" Suar ture.permanently curâ€" ferences, address Medical Associaâ€" r’. U â€"__ "UNION" MAKE ITS SALES ARE . .. DERBY The largest farm in‘ the United States is situated in Louisiana,â€" it beâ€" ing 100 miles one way and 25 the othâ€" er. The fencing for it alone cost £50,â€" A certain kind of mushroom grown in northeastern Asia will produce inâ€" toxication if it is eaten. It is also a stimulant to muscular exertion ‘I‘ve read,‘ said the editor to a writer in the New York Times, thundreds of rolled manuscripts,and I never yet have found one I cared to print. I have deâ€" cided that the stupidity which rol‘s & manuscript cannot produce anything worth reading.‘ A rolled manuscript is & 4esperate thing, but there is another that is almost worseâ€"the one that comes to you with the last page on top and the first on the bottom. _A manuscript was once sent to me in this careless manner. There were five or six hunâ€" dred prges of it. Do you know what I did with it!? I sent it back to the author with a note in which I advised him before he sent that manuscript furâ€". ther on its travels to show sufficient inâ€". terest in it to arrange the pages properâ€" ‘ ly, I hope for his sake that he acted ‘ upon my advice, If he did not I hope that his tale never got a hearing. Life is too short for the important things to be done as they should be, and it never could be long enough for one not only to do his own work properly, but to rectify the carelesa work of others. A rolled manuscript shows a thoughtless writer,but a manuscript arranged backâ€" ward shows a carelessness that is insultâ€" ing to the person to whom it i« sent,and argues ill for the intelligence of the writer. , An attractive looking manuâ€" script goes a long way toward winning the favor of the ‘reader.‘ Even if reâ€" tused, it is refused with genuine regret; but a ‘reader‘ is only too glad to find a carelesslyâ€"prepared manuscript as worthless as it looks.â€"The Critic. Well, I souldn‘t telegraph the handâ€" writing if I wanted to, sighed the girl wearily, as she sat down to the key,ind proceedea ‘to click away a portion of his income.â€"Chicago Herald. Yes, I can write better, be said. Bat I don‘t care to put that message in my own hand writing, was the frank reâ€" #ponse. Can‘t you write any better than that, she asked. _ _ And be carries this habjt so f1ar that ; _the other day, when be went to send a telegram, making an appointment for a | ride on the lake and a supper «fterward, | the girl at the telegraph counter could hardly read the message. She looked at his currously. He seemed liite an | educated man ;looked as if he knew what culture meant, and wore the | clothes of a wman ‘who was alle to conâ€" duct his own correspondence. So she consluded to try him | lnere is one young man in this town who doesn‘t propose to be caught in the trap of any designing woman. He is rish, inclined to mixed company, and a willing entertainer when present in the body, but he does hate to let one of his lady correepongents get a geratch of is ‘ bandwriting. â€" He has a morbid dread of its turning up in the shape of eviâ€" dence in a coart of law at #ome time | Whenever he writes to them he disâ€" | guises his hard so that co one familiar | with his writing cou‘ld be 1: d for ar inâ€" | stant to recognize it. | A Cautious Young Man Bad Copy 6. 10 & 20c PLUCGS. quarts of air On an average, the lut about 280 cubic inches, or And then they both siniled and thes parted good friends, for this is a fuun) wor.d, and the curious woman doesn" know yet that she is impertinent ‘She, "said the curious woman, with out any other apparent resentment *You needn‘t be so tetchy. Hope hain‘t seemed meddJin‘, I didn‘t meat to be.‘ The answers were evidently satit fncmry, but there is a linnt to the ps tience of even & dry goods clerk, for when the woman said to {her Js that your engagement ring " thezlittle lad) behind the counter flashed out in pro per resentment. ‘None of your bus ness, madam.‘ © The young lady, if we get the stom aright, was by this time in a regular state of mind, and she answered as best she could. to know where you get your drese made. _ I want to have a new drees and I‘m bound to hevy this one in style How much did it cost ve/‘ t U Eananececn se : ‘How old are you, might 1 ask if it aint an ifllPCflill(‘hC(f 1 1 don‘t krow if it‘s any of iny business, she agucs ‘btt I‘m awfully interesied in mos foiks. | think it‘s our duty to get as well acquainted as we can in this world By the way,‘ she continued, ‘L‘m cur‘us 19 you live in town " sau she t the young lady clerk, ‘Yes,‘ was the rep‘y. ‘Who owns this store " ‘That gentiemen, said the clef} pointing to the proprietor, (Is he good to you / Well, not any more than fhe is : the rest of us,‘ said the clerk, blushing ‘You married? said the woman ‘No,‘ said the clerk. No thuughl of it, mebbe " ‘*Well, yes, I have n thought of it ‘Got a geutleman, ] hope,‘ said the curious woman, «s she handled and inspected the goods she was buvinz. A curious looking womn:; one of the biggest dry goo Toronto and Tooked krou: She was just as curious, looked. PLUC A Curi>us Wo nar Af ""M"‘-\qj LE usip in hy contall rex makes ten little the mother. "I : was ill for see he is all looks poorly. 1 pull through all There areesof goes right out class are the Fi the fond father | let two pairf of b like a piece of Ild.r the folds Caller. The firs: not very favora little luogs utter fond mother set and patted its )i then she kissed i its hllinette, Abd returned, s cided to ca Mrs. Fitkin, | with a pleasant f Of her girl:- un h her b(»um, and other two babirs gleep, wit) a tou their cratite, whi to another 15 m little toddler tha whine. 1 think girls, th Wait ut Mr. F ‘Man lnd see vearâ€"old reporter w boy is t« me, and want 1 Fitkin alttent horses! eften trouh‘« ing t] calk u. home, 10 cer rived | horses} luck. told m« first bor: either our or "Ther they a tie pie on the Th('\' N er al gel ibout for Dr some old 10 during the ; every lady re section of the of more little Mrs Fitki English won age. . She h her busband eldest of who therewas an months in 1 youngsters week she gay hboy all with was, to put i great He â€" 116 Rnew Them by 1j of Howland the city. and d wellit LESLTE, aged ;IOLET, aged ERCY, | K ELLY,:uged EMILY, FLORA, EL NRY, Mbarr have bi jved Henr facturer family o Wells h: FOUR BAB The Father P ou ried 1t H on Wife Present w Boy < l ie why THEL! ritle oml OS M We ha ey are get The Ba MA Luck Iheot pr | 19 30 l1 1 bats res