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_ "Cho!"" he said, as Cliad and his ‘comp mion passed on. ‘‘Sits the wilc ‘im that corner? Bless me, il . looks ould kill, 1‘d have a happy death W here at your feet, Mistress Margarct. 1 See the young man! <It‘s the seconc ime he has aluiost slain me." _CUhad could wm«el‘%eu Miss Jenâ€" h‘-;”f ipy chatter, scarcely. saw th. ‘eBaking curls, the eyes all but in : & Atenzy o rolling. â€" His. eyes ‘were> in <he back bf his head, and his back / Waidâ€"listen ears heard onty" â€" Marâ€" â€"‘‘garet‘s laugh behind Him. e eusstien." 0000 000 General frowned, and the keenâ€"oycd fi}fi © struggle ';t written in the Constitution. The: framers evaded it; e es i c oltiih wiso ‘othe no man‘ can logically blame ‘another for the way he goes." / @No more: politics now, < gentleâ€" ‘men," said the mfwy We will join the ladies. _ Harry," he 5#;: with some steruness, *‘lead the it x way that almost alarme@ him. old | dropped him a .curtsey, : fot she had hid hberâ€"Grders, and,; beâ€" ”r"‘ ail, Snowball, now : a tall, fns golgnz, coalâ€"black youth, gtinned. a elcome. ~The three girls were wally ing. under, the trees, with their arms W twined about one anothâ€" ‘etr‘s waists, and. the poetess walked _ down toward thom with the . three _lads, Richard Hunt following. Chad . could not know how it happencd, but, %“fg‘;’nfin" later, Dan . was walking waway with Nellie Hunt _ one â€" way,; Harry (with Elizabeth ~â€" Morgan _ the Lother; the Lieutefant had â€" Margaret ‘alone, and Miss Overstreet was leadâ€" in ‘"him ‘away, raving ~ meanwhite ‘ about the beauty of fe.d. and sky. As they went: toward the â€"_gate _ he eould not help flash ng one look | toâ€" ‘ Wward the pair under the _ fir .. tree. / An mmlle was playing . unds . the Liew ‘s beautiful mustachs, his eyes were dancing with mischied, ‘ and Margaret was biushing ‘with any â€"~ thing else than displeasute. " As the three boys rose, Chad lifted his v_,nh‘wvupslnndhll ~“3;'p !’m’w a toast,. General " Swh) ) certainly,"" said the General, ~ "I want to drink to one man â€"but g'vbu\ 1 might be in a logâ€"cabin ‘ and might have died there for all I knowâ€"my friend ~and, . thank God! my kinsmanâ€"Major Buford." " 16 was irregular and hardly | in :m‘ taste, but the boy had waited fillâ€"the ladies were gone, and it touched the Major that he should want to make such a public acknowlâ€" edgment that there should . be: no ‘false colors in the flag he meant henceforth to beat. * The startled guests drank blindly to. the confused Major, though . they ' not why, but as the lads .disâ€" appe the lawyer asked: io is that boy, Major?" _ Oou the. same 3uention had been asked among the ladies and the same story told.. The three giis rememâ€" #‘?fl him vaguély, they â€" said, . ind Mihn Chad reappeared, in thâ€" eyes. of th: poetess at léast, the~ halo . ~0% 5_“ nce iiqated above his head, *Bhe was waiting for Ubad.: when e came opt: on ahs .porch,> and she €Mook her cutls and HasKhed her eyés "Slavery has everything to do W a , I do. love. the autumn‘‘â€" i :’-i“w- ix: foot ol those ~sieps :1 Chad, that he first saw Mai it springing to the back . of he: v SBZ C Wo sing is t ts i ony: dwn; off‘ under the _ fi esâ€"S"and it‘s coming. There‘s on scarlet le: already"â€"Chad could se. the rock fc te where he had sat tha. sprin: dayâ€"‘it‘s curious and ‘mourn Ful that. you can see in any season + in of the next to come." . And :. is ons ns ue y Aemt ”“ ) was the creek where he founo Pan fiskng, aad ther> the rosd ~‘ed to the ford where Margaret .. hat jurned his offer â€"of a slimy fish â€" ight _ ‘"I do love the autamn. . J\ makes .me feel dike the young woman 6 told Emerson that : she . ha« fuch mmaminoth thoughts she couldn‘; give _utteranceâ€"why, wake . up ‘Mr. Butord, wg: up!" Chad . camet to Â¥ A y 2 Do you 1 n ‘you arcn‘t very ~po Mr: Buford! Tha‘ \â€""But I kn she went cA TY â€"â€"i v‘v&fl"‘*‘ 7 >« n y $3 h° Chov even with r. Lincdin:®" s surprise that lollowed the s&w 1 statement â€"caded © grasp <‘of" ‘astonishment | when v leaned across tho table and don‘t think slavery 485y that is a revel ader db s C1 what the.matter is," I saw : you look‘"â€"she SHpivc+ aB SNwCC y ; ht ".â€" means & quick ition to housekecpers,. yeee h ncdded her head backward. ~"‘Can you m.mid:‘?"' Chad â€" nodded; . ‘he keep a secret?" Chad nodded; . . Ne had not yet opened WE* pao i Foas 2 on J is c&. ) & ”‘ & Ahe French say thata mm‘ be halt a man‘s age plus seven « Thatâ€"wollld make ner.only â€"a few years too young, and she can wait.‘". Chad was scarlet tnder the girl‘s mischicâ€" Yous torture, but a cry _ from â€" the house saved him. Dan was>calling thom back. > k96 "Mr. Hunt has to go back early to drill the Rifles. Can you keepâ€" an~ other‘ secret*" Aq: Chad © nodded gravely. â€" ‘‘Well, he is going to drive me batk. I‘ll tell him what a danger~ ous rival he has.‘" Chad was> dumb; there was much yet for him to learn belore he could parry with a *tongue like “H;-’;nry ‘oo‘-wu, t ig," said Miss Jennie, whon she joined . the ~.gitls, "but â€"ab, so stupid.‘" Margaret turned quickly and unsusâ€" piciously. "Stupid‘> Why, â€" he‘s the first iman in his class."~ ho "Oh,"* sard Miss> Jennic,â€" with â€"a demure smile, "perhaps 1 couldn‘t draw him out," and Margaret flushed to have caught the deftly tossed bait " Black© Knight "â€" Stove Polish is ‘xtter than the sun, because it makes stoves shin day. A moment later the Licutenant was gathering up the reins, ; with © Miss Jennie by his side. He gave a bow Margaret, <and Miss Jennuie nodded to with ‘"Come see me when you come. to town, Mr. Buford,‘" she called, . as though to an old friend, _ and~ still Chad was dumb, though he â€" lifted his hat gravelye . _ > . mss oainne o htic: 21 At no time was Chad alone â€" with Margacet, and he was not. sorryâ€"her manner so puzzled him. The _ three lads and three girls walked together through Mrs. Dean‘s garden with «its grass walks and Mower beds and Yegâ€" etable patches surrounded with rose bushes. At the lower edge they could ste the bain with sheep in the yard arolnd. it, and there wereâ€"the very stiles where Harry and Margaret has sat in state when Dan: and: Chud were â€"harging in the tournamen t. "I he hing might never nave nappened : for any sign from lHiarry or Dan of Miatâ€" saret, and Uhad began to wonder i ais past or his present were a dream, How fins this courtesy was Chad could not;realize. _Neither could _ he wnow that the favor Margaret â€" had shown hun when he was little more chan .outcast he must now, As an o readily, sual, win lor . himselt. Miss Jennic aad called him "Mr. butord.‘" . â€"â€" He wondered what Margaret wou!ld â€" call m _he called him nothing. She â€" only .niled at him. ‘"You ° must come to see us $00n again,‘‘ she said, graciously, and so aid all the Deans. s The Maior was quiet going home, ‘nd Miss Lucy drowsed. All evening the Major was quict. "If a _ fight does come," he said, when they were going to bed, "I reckâ€" on I‘m not too old to take a hand." ""Ang I reckon I‘m not too yong," said Chad. Lhe ~Spirit of ‘76 and the Shadow of ‘61, One night, in the following April, here was a great dance at Lexington. «extâ€"day the news of Sumter. .came.â€" had plcaded to be let off from . tht. ..nte, but the Major would not héai . A it. It was a fancyâ€"dress ball, ant h6 Major had a pet purpose of his >wh that hewanted gratified, and had~ had promised to aid him. Thai :ancy was that Chad should go in .egimentals, as the stotn, old soldies n the~ wall, of â€"Whom the . Major :wore the boy was the "spit ano image.‘"" The â€" Major himsell hslpec had dress in ‘wig, petuke, stock, areeches, boots, spurs,â€" cooked hat, ;word and all. And then he â€" lec the toy down into the patlor, wher. iss Lucy was v.hhadl:t them, anc ;stood him up on one ol the por: wait. To p&m the old fellow, Chad iaughingly struck th» attitude Of the jictured soldier, and the Ma,or cried: "What did I tell you Lucy!*" Taen he tadvuced and made a low dOW. © ‘"General Bulord‘s compliments . c OGeneral Washington. Genoral .Buford will plant that flag on eny hill tha: any enemy blll? against it." A Black Sun ~‘Hush, Cal,"‘ said Miss Lucy, la! ing. *â€" 3 d & ty * cA "General Buford," he said, ‘"Gener: il Wash mzton‘s compliments, and will General Buford plant the flag on that aill where theleft wing of the Briâ€" tish is . entrenched." ~ _ > _â€" / _/ th CHAPTER XVHL ti 11 ic â€" does away rubbing â€" cuts ting polish, as well as take them up andâ€"deposit them the nerves, If the bowels and skin are not ridâ€" ing the system of waste, the kidneys try to do so and are overworked. _ There is just one way to Cure headâ€" aches and _ nouraigiaâ€"to _ regulate bowels, kidneys and skin so that aH the poisons of the body will be properâ€" ly : carried : off. *Truitâ€"aâ€"tiveés" keep blood e rtplâ€"-nlhn&ofiu“l“m â€"regulate the boweéls; and invigorate the skin to bealithy action.. â€" "Fruk«â€"aâ€" tives" are a wonderfu! discovery, being a combination of : fruit juices and tonies." 60c a boxâ€"six for $8.50, ~ At all dealers, or from "Fruitâ€"aâ€"tives" Limited, Ottaws,. _ Poor skimpâ€"aclion also causes headâ€" ache and ncuraigis. â€" Impurities cannot escape through the skin, so the bidod The lad‘s face paled as the words by some curious impulse, spF to his lips, but the mwui.h)or SAW no lurking. significance his manner, nor in what he said; and then there was a rumble of carriage whee‘s at theâ€"door. "o k N The winter had sped swiftly. Chad: Kad.done: his â€"work in college . in > fairly well, for Margaret had becn a disturbin; factor.â€" The : girl. was~â€" an impenetrable: mystery to him, for the past between them was not oaly wipâ€" cd cleanâ€"it seemed quite gone. i n only had â€"be dared toopen his lips about (ths old days,. and the g::i‘l hushed â€" silence made a like mistake forever ‘impossible.â€" He ~came and went at the Deans‘~as he pleased. Aiâ€" ways â€" they were kind, courteous, hosâ€" pitableâ€"no ~more, no less, unÂ¥aryingâ€" ly.. During the Christmas nolidays he and. Margaret had had a foolish quarâ€" rel, acrd Tt was then that Chad took his little fling at his little world â€"a flinz that~ was foolish, but hazmful; chiefly in that it took his time. in his mind and his energy from . hic work.. He not only neglected his stuâ€" dies , but _ he fell in with the wild young bucks of the town, learncd to play cards, took more wine than was good: for him sometimes, was on the verge of several duels, and night alâ€" ter night<raced homeâ€"in his bugey against â€" the coming â€"dawn. . Though Miss Lucy looked â€"worried, the indulâ€" gent old â€"Major made no protest. iInâ€" deed he was rather pleased. Th d was sowing his wild oatsâ€"it was in the blood, and the mood would pass. It did pass, naturally enough, n the very day that the breach between him and Margaret was partly healed; and the heart of ~Caleb Hazel, whom Ch .i for months, had not dared to face, was made glad when the boy . cau;s back to . him remorseful and repentâ€" antâ€"the old Chad once more. They were late in getting (to the dance, Every window in the old Hunt home was brilliant with light. Chiâ€" nese lanterns swung in the big yard. The scent of eatly spring flowets smote the fresh night â€" air. _ Music and the murmur of nimble feet and happy laughter swept out the wideâ€" open doors past which white figures fitted ~swiltly. Scarcely anybody knew Chad in his regimentals, _ and the Major, with the delight of a boy, led him awound, gravely â€" presenting him as General Buford here and there. Indeed, the lad maue a noble â€" figure *’wma his superb height and buri:;. and: he wore sword and spurs as though botn to them. Margaret was dancing with Richard Hunt â€" when she saw his cyes searchingâ€" for â€"her througk the room, and ‘she gave him a radiant smile that almost stunned m.VShehdbmhug:yuddhâ€" tant when he went to to plead lorgiveness:she had been too hard, and Iupm', too, was repentant: ‘‘Why, who‘s thatt‘" asked Richard Hunt.‘ "Ob, yes," he added, getting his answer from Margaret‘s . fare. ‘"‘Bless me, but he‘s fine= the: â€" very spirit of ‘76. I must have bim in the Rides." ; ‘‘Will you mal asked Margaret. â€"‘‘Why, yes, I will," said Mr. Hunt, decisively. ‘‘I‘ll resign myselfl inâ€"his favor, if it. pleases you."" _ â€". > ‘‘Well, he can, I tearâ€"and here he comes to do it. T‘ have to retreat Some time, and I suppose 1‘d as well begin now." And the gallant gentleâ€" man bowed to Chad. __ _ _| â€""Oh, no, noâ€"no one could fill your place.‘" n s t e ols :P ve ._«Will you pardom me, Miss Margarâ€" et? My mother is calling me." > . Yes; but she wants me.~ â€" Everyâ€" body wants me, butâ€"" he . bowed again with an imperturable smile and â€" 4Â¥ou must have keen ears," â€" said Margaret; "your mother is upstairs." lu%lodu demurely into Chad‘s eyes. f "And how is the spirlb of hi 1 > w ‘The spirit of 76 is unchanged." N"m'l’ yes, he is; I scarcely knew ing." ‘ ‘‘But be‘s unchanged; he never will Iau:m dropped her eyes and Chad looked around. "lvflwmumofidh." "We can." sald tet, â€" demureâ€" ly ~*We willt" said Chad, and he made tor a door, outside which _ lanterns were swinging in the wind. Margaret “32 .l.““-' ‘u-l“‘ s > myâ€"@qdrs 'm-ht"h make him a lieutenant?" \ .. **Andevery one of the hundred â€" R ;‘m tell you the u-o-n‘: George‘s stands .ndw«luubmm." Write for free copy of our Cook Book K: o mhwl Chemicat Co, of _"I wish I hisâ€" tongue." . ;. .. 1l "I you h:!iw > else, you wouldn‘t have -"-é-:‘i“;wd as the little witch paused m dn’lm. â€"â€""leaving "my . and this jolly: dance to go out into a Ireet> mnr!uc talk. to an aged ...Colâ€" who doesn‘t appreciate his modâ€" ern blessings. The next thing~ you‘ll be wanting, Isupposeâ€"will beâ€"=" ‘‘*You, Margaret, youâ€"â€"you!‘ It had.come at last and Margaret hardly knew the chokedâ€" voice that inâ€" terrupted her. Shs had . turned hor back to him to sit down. She paused a moment, standing.: Her eyes clos ed; a slight tremor ran .â€"through her, andâ€"she sank with her face... in her hands. Chad stood still, â€"trembâ€" ling. â€" Voices murmured ‘about them, but like the music in the house, they seemed strangely far away. The stir ring of@the wind made the :â€"sudden |damp on his forehead icyâ€"cold,. Marâ€" garet‘s hinds slowly left her face, Awhich had changed. as by ‘a miracie, Every trace of coqustry was gone.â€"It was the face of a woman who knew \her own heart, and had the sweet | franknoss to spealk it, that was lifted 10W to Chad. e didn‘t seem to have much trou ble," 44 PICL Hikes people have told ame, Mr, Hunt . did I‘m so glad you are what â€"yoil are, Chad; but had you been otherâ€" wiseâ€"that would have made‘no differâ€" ence to me. You believe that, don‘t you, Chad: They might not have let me marry you, but J should have cared, just the same, They may not now, but that, too, will â€" make . no diffe®cnce.‘" â€" Sho turned her eyes from his for an instant, ~ as though _ she were looking far backward. ~‘‘Ever since that day," she said, slowly, "wnen I heard you say, "Tell «: the little gurl I didn‘t mean nothin‘ caliâ€" in‘ herâ€"alittle gal‘"" there was a low, delicious gurgle in the throat a th: tried to imitate his odd speech, <nd then her eyes suddenly filled with tears,> but she brushed them : away, smiling brightly. f!mz.: th n, Ch.dâ€"‘" sh> stoppedâ€"a. w <fels across the doot ol the little: summe» house. fg ges ‘"Here I am, Mr. Hunt," she |said, lightly;: is tmis your dance?" â€" Sho tose and was gone. ‘‘Thank you, Mr. Buloid,‘"" the called back, sweetly. â€" For a moment Chad stood where he" was, quite dazedâ€"so quickly, so .un expectedly: had the crisis come. blood had rushed to his face flooded him with . triumphant happiâ€" ness. A terrible doubt chilled _ him as quickly. Had he heard aright . â€" could ‘he have misunderstood ~ her? Had the dream of years really â€" come true? What was it she bad said? He stumbled arourd in theâ€" hall darkness, wondering." Was this another phase of hor rnceasing coquetry? : . How quickly her tone had changcd when Richard Hunt‘s shadow came... At that moment, he nvither : dould, _ mot would have changed a hair had somée genie dropped them both in the midst of th) crowded ballâ€"room. He turned swiltly toward the danters. He must soe, know =â€" nowl . a ‘The dance was a quadtille andâ€"the ngure was ‘"Grand right and. lett." Margaret had met Richard Hunt op~ posite, hiltâ€"why, when Chad reached th» door and was curtseying to him wilB a tradiant smile. â€" Aga‘n â€" the toy‘s doubts beat him fiercely; â€"and th.n Margaret turned her head, . as though she khnew he must be standing there. Her face grew so suddenly setâ€" fous and her eyes softencd with such swilt tenderness whn tlwy,lnet"& that aâ€"ware of guilty shame through him. And when she . came around to him and passed, she leaned from the ¢ircle toward him, metry and > motkâ€"reproachful: _ i#3 You : musta‘t look at me ~ like that,"" she whispered, and Hunt, close at hand, saw, guessed and _ smiled. Uhiad tuined quiokly away again That happy dawnâ€"going home! The Major drowsed and fell asicep. _ The first coming light, the first cool breath that was stealing (over â€" the aWaken‘ng felds, the first . spring leaves with their weight of dow, wore hot more fresh and pure that the love that: was in the boy‘s heart.. Heâ€"hold ::rucmunmn‘t:.u though were there the mem» ory of the last u:a clasp that she had given it He looked at . the Major, and he wondered how anybody on earth, at that hour, could â€". be ‘‘I eannot speak too of Pay: chino, for it is the medicine I wvor osed. I was about ‘all im‘ when I bogan the treatmont, and in & -u&llv:'ll'fl‘:‘-m. It is a tonic for woak ran down ,:‘Mhm_lflhwuq_!;" *T can gomhflut\l homes, around my store, in whigh St. Woi.:nt" o. e e t 4 "Life in Every Dose" St. is > se *z George‘s : ] |~u o io noulne O happy. dawn! dn stt bdn, ‘Taat t Tad was c with . . presence ol mosaned to many a beart like a god in pain,: there was no broodingâ€" & d::,bmu the check, a et to the z‘ a keener . xq to »the tongue; to dan»e, a merâ€" tier swing. And at that very hour ol dawn, ladies, slippered, â€" bare of head, and in eVeningâ€" gowns, were (iuttering like:â€"white moths along the streets of old Chgrieston, and down to the Battery, where. Fort Sumter lay, gray and quiet in the â€" morning mist â€" to await with jest and laughâ€" ter the hissing shriek of one â€" shell that lightcd the fires of a foutr years‘ hell in a happy land of Godâ€"fearing peate and GoU@â€"given plenty, and the hissing shrick of another that Anderâ€" son, Kentuckian, Burled ‘back, in herâ€" pic defense of the fag struck for the first time by other than an ali¢n hand. Itâ€"Was well that ncithor, at that hour, could see beyond the cim ol his Im the far North, as in the las South, men , had to drift with the tide. Affiong the Kentuckians, _ the torces that moulded her sonsâ€" Davis and Lincolnâ€"were at war in the State as they were at war in the nation. By ties of blood, sympathies, instituâ€" tigns, »Kentucky was bound fast _ to the South. Yet, ten years . before, Kentuckians Had demanded the gradâ€" ual eman.cipation of "the slave, :A hat {ar back, they had carved: a pledge on & block of Kentucky marble, which should be placed in the â€" Washington monument, that Kentucky would : be the last to give up the Union. â€" For ten years ‘they had felt the shadow of the war creeping toward . them. in the dark bours of that â€" ~dismal year, before the dawn ol final decision «he men, women and children of Ken: tucky talked of little else than war, and the skeleton ‘of war took its place in the closet of every home from th Ohio to the crest of the Cumberland ‘when the dawn of that decision came, Kenttcky spread before the world a tecord. of independentâ€"mindcdness, patâ€" tiotism, as each side saw the ~word, und sacrifice that bas no parallel in tistory.~ She sent the flower of â€" her youthâ€"forty thousand strong â€".ihto the Conftderacy; she lifted thelid o! her treasury to Lincoln, ang in anâ€" swer to his every call, sent him a soldier, practically without a bounty and without a draft. And when the rtain fell on the last act of the gréat tragedy, halfâ€"of her manhood "was behind itâ€"helpless from:disease, . wounded ‘or dead on the battleâ€"field. So, onla gentle April day, nm‘ the great news came, it came like a sword that, with one stroke, slathed the State in twain, shearing through. the strongest bonds that link : one man to &another, whether . of blood, business, politics or â€" religion, _ as though they woere no _more : than. threads of wool. â€" Nowhere in the Union .was the National drams . so played to the bitter end in the conâ€" fimes ol a single State. As the naâ€" tion was rent apart, so was . the comfionwealthb; as the State, so wa$s thopoutq;ummmtry. the neighborhood; â€" as neighborhood, the family; and as the {amily, %o brother and brother, father and son. In the mation the kinship was racial ‘only. Brother knew not the face of brother. There was distance between thn.nhmdm.mjwoo,nml- dering dislike easily fanned to flamâ€" ing hatred. In Kentucky the brothers had been born in the same bed, slept hmumadlo.tl;ydunlc same roof, sat â€"side side â€" in same schoolroom, and stood now the threshold of manhood arm in arm, with mutual interests, â€" mutual love, mutual pride in family that clan féeling peculiatrly intense. For antiâ€"#lavery fanaticism, or: bonâ€" est unions one needed not to go to the far North; as, for imperious, Hotâ€"headed, nonâ€"interference : of . Pur® State Soversignty, one needed not go to the fat South. They were all there in the State, the county, the mmmthmrod-.nfi the border alone did feeling uniformityâ€"â€"the border of Kentucky hills. There unionism was free from prejudice as nowh»re else on the conâ€" tinent save elsowhere throughout the Southern mountains. Those Southetn Yankees knew â€" noth‘ng â€" about â€"the valley aristocrat, nothing '”2.» slaves, and cared as little fot a8 for the other. Since ‘76 mLm known but one flag, and to that fiag mumlu.man the State should be swept from borâ€" der to ‘border with horror, there was division even hete; for, im . the Kentucky mountains, there was, bere and there, a patriarch like . Joel Turker who owned.slaves, and he and his sous fought for them as he and s sons would have fought for their horses, of their cattle, â€" or _ thoir It was the proscient a condition that had in the neutral stand : strove to maintain. . & The Blue or the Gray CHAPTER XIX. he prescient horror of such a that bad no little part itral stand that Kentucky maintain. She knew what for every Areside was "sich that lear war for its harvest of dangers and death, she look »â€"with terror k momnn s aoieg tr.g‘ to Lincoln; she : to vis. .: ~Both pledged het imâ€" munity ‘from invasion, and, â€" to ~enâ€" force that pledge, she raised© Home Guards as she had. alteady â€" raised State Guards for internal protection and Poace. And thereâ€"ds a Stateâ€" sh> stood: but the tragedy went on n the Kentucky homeâ€"a tragedy of peculiar intensity and pathos in one Kentucky homeâ€"the Deans‘. Harty had grown up tail, pale, stuâ€" dious,_brooding. He had always been he pet_oi his Uncle Brutusâ€" the old Lion of White Hall, _ Visiting Hall, he had drunk in the M consectation, asâ€" was the t‘ ‘of view, of â€"abolitionism: At the first ‘sign be. vubnem uhl:wd to d“.; Aaga n. â€"But the poison had gone k Whenever Bbe could he went to ~hear old Brutus speak. Eagerly he heard stoties ‘ol the . fearless abolitionist‘s hnd-to?;u fights with :â€"mien " who sought skewer his fiety â€" tongue. Deeply he brooded om every word that his retentive â€"ear ‘ had caught â€" from the old mw and "on the wrongs he en in behalf _ of his cause ‘and for: freedom .of speech. One other hero did he place above mustâ€"come. At times he could hear that clation voice as it rang through the Semite with the bold challenge to his people that patamount was â€" his duty to the nation.> Subordinate his duty to his State. Who can tell what the nation owed, in Kentucky, at least, to the (passionate â€" allegiâ€" ance: that was Browdcast through the State to Henry Clay." It was not in the â€"boy‘s â€"blood ‘to be driven an inch, and no one tried to drive him. <In his own home he was a spectre of gnawâ€" ing anguish to his mother and Marâ€" garet, â€"of unspeakable bitterness and disappointment to his father, and am impenetrable sphinx to Dan. _ For in Dan thete was no shaking doubt: ;He was the spirit, incarnate, of the young, unquestioning, unthinking, genâ€" rerous, reckless, _ hbotâ€"headed, passionâ€" ate South. " + & himâ€"â€" the great coimmander: ~after whom. he had been chrisvened, Herry Clay Dean.â€" He knew how Clay‘s Hile had been devoted to averting the comâ€" ing war, andâ€"how his last days had been darkly thidowed by the . beliet that, when he was gone,â€". the War HELPFUL ADVICE LYDIA E. PINKHAM‘S VEGCETABLE COMPOUND rim, Frem : gusiey, Eiiar, t lfl 3 o. 1 was a sary nick voman suftering ago, I was a woman trom female €roubles. ~I had l:‘nmv tion of the femirtine organs and could not stand or walk any distance. At hulwnml-dw-{’b(uilh doctor said I would have .ofin-g an operation, but this I refused to do. _ ""A friend advised Lydia E. Pinkham‘s rmbl- Oo-rmu!, After osi ng of it, I feal like a new won Pinitings s Cegeii ie Compoend to al h a mwl:o-m wl&t-nhuu’bl:& FACTS FOR SICK WOMEN. For Lydia E. o een‘e ."':;.‘.'.::'.m ""“';‘-'nj . tion, fAbroid tumors, irregnlaritl i te it t9n td Chourfally recommend | Dr. Shoop‘s | | Headache Tablets | (To be continued.) Al! 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