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?ATURDAY.MAY 7. 1904
THE BROADER LIFE.
X will not let you say a womar.'s part
Must be to give exclusive love a.?.tie;
t>?sereiet. aithough I love you to. my heart
Answ.ru a thousand claims Des.Jes your
1 love?what do 1 love??earth and air
Plnd space within my heart, andt^myriad
You would not deign to heed are cherished
And vibrate on Its very inmost strings.
X love the summer with her ebb and flow.
Of light, and warniih. and muMC, that
Ber t? nder buds to blossoms?and you
It was in summer that 1 saw you first.
X love th?? winter dearly, too?but then.
I owe it so much ; on a w int? r's ?ay,
X31?*i.k. cold and stormy, you returned j
?When you had been those weary months'
X love the stars like fri? tids; so many nights
1 gaz?-il at them when you were far from
???1 I grew blind with ttars-thotf fur off
Could watch you. whom I ?onged in vain
X love the flowers; happy times lie
Shut up within their p? la'.s close and fast ;
??? nia> have forgotten, dear, but they
?.?? ? tvi-ry fragment of the golden past.
X love all good and noble souls?I htard
One speak of you but l.-itcly. and tor days,
Only to think of it, my soul was stirred
In the t'iider memory of such generous
X love all those to whom you owe
Comfort and Joy; an?l I can fin?! regret
X?ven for those poorer hearts who once
And one?? could love you, and now forget.
"Well. If my heart so narrow?I who spare
Love for all these? Do I not even hold
A thousar.if t riti? I in tp<M bal ti r..li r care
Ami prize them as a miser does his gold?
*SV111 yon lie Jealous? Did you ku?ss bifore
1 1(?????1 m many things? Ht.11. you the
Dear? st. remember that 1 love you more.
Oh. a thousand, thousand tinos, ti.an all
? Otaca ?. Dunning, in I'tica <N. Y ? ?t?,
of McKenzie ?
By EDGAR WELTON C00LEY
(Copyritfbt, l**. by Dally Story P?)h. Co.)
MILDRED stepped through the side
?'litranee ot the bank and saw her
er at his desk. H< iSd fmi look up.
and she ?rosse?! the room and touched
him on the shoulder. When he started,
?he laughed merrily, and the sound of
lier voice reached the paying teller in
bis Iron cage.
Us face Hushed suddenly, and he
glanced a brief moment towards the pres?
ident's office whence th?- laughter came.
Then he turned again to his tasks. |
It was nearing the closing hour, and
already the shadows of an early winter ?
?evening were lengthening along the.
?treet outside. I
As the paying teller counted the coin
and the bank notes before him. his
thoughts reverted to the previous even?
They had been lovers so many years
??bo many years! He could not '?ring
himself to realize that it was all over
now; but there had been a quarrel, and
?he had aald it were best Ihey should
henceforth be but friends. And he hived
her?he loved her. I
Mechanically, he picked up a tray of
coin and. quitting his cage, walked down
the corridor toward the vault.
And presently he became conscious of
the swish of a woman's skirts, of the
perfume of a woman's presence, of the
tnusic of a woman's voice. ,
"Mr. McKenzie," she said.
He paused, the tray balanced on hi?
palm, and turned. Her own face was
flushed and a mischievous glimmer was
in her eye.
"You are going in the vault?" she
asked. "May I go. also. I have read so
much of bank robberies, of vaults, of the
inner doors and the locks and things.
Papa has tried to explain them to me.
hut I do not seem to comprehend. I
ehould like to see them?if you don't
The last words were uttered as though
he would think her audaci? "s.
He smothered a sigh that had er??pt
into his throat at the sight of her face.
"I am at your service. Mil?Miss Mat?
thews." he said.
Silently he led the way. and as she
stepped from the light of day into the
gloomy interior of the massive vault.
he caught the red gleam of the setting
sun upon her hair, circling her brow like
a crown of bronze.
Briefly, almost hurriedly, in his voice
a r??straint he could not cast aside, he
explained the workings of the various
holts and locks. He opened the door of
the inner compartment and showed her
the piles of gold and silver and bundles
of bank notes.
Then, for the first time since entering
the vault, he glanced at her. She was
standing in the deep shadows, her trim
figure wrapped in a mantle of ebony,
her face pale in contrast to the gloom.
For a brief moment a silence fell be?
tween them?a silence painful in its in?
tensity. Then a smile quivered upon her
"Mr. McKenzie,' she said. "I?I?"
She paused and partly raising her hand
toward him. let it fail again to her side.
"McKenzie! Mr. McKenzie!" cried a
man's voice from without the vault. It
was Matthews, the president. The pay?
ing teller hurried to obey the summons.
"McKenzie." said the capitalist, "I
?wish you would take this letter over to
Lloyd it Blake's and deliver it to Mr.
Uoyd, personally. See that it falls into
?o other han?ls.'"
When htSKeatzie at last left the office
of Lloyd & Blake it was considerably
after banking hour?. Tils duties for the
day ovor. he sauntered idly along tho
busy thoroughfare. His hands in his
coat pockets, hie eyes downcast as n?*
walked si?>wly. thinking and thinking
After all. why longer continue the un?
equal struggle? He could not remain
where he mus< be constantly seeing Mil?
dred?where he must constantly be?
hold the simple sweetness of her face
and hear her free-hearted laughter?
now that they were only friends. He
was too much of a coward.
He must go away?somewhere; any?
where. But how? He had little money.
A sudden thought came to him. and as
it throbbed through his brain he paused
on a corner and stood rigid, pale, tremb?
ling. His blood seemed frozen in hie
A hundred people surged past him. but
he saw no one. A constant din of traffic
surrounded him. but he heard nothing.
He was thinking?thinking?thinking.
Then a smile?a smile of desperate
determination- -'?rved the lines of hie
mouth and smoothev.' ?.he wrinkles be?
tween nis eyebrows.
"I must go?go?go! " he cried to him?
self. "As for the money?God forgive
me. I cannot help it!"
Arousing himself with a start, he
boarded a car and was carried rapidly
away in the direction of the bank.
No one was to be seen in the massive
granite building when he alighted at the
With a pass key he let himself in. and
noticed that the dusk was rapidly thi?k
ening in the rooms. Making his way
through the corridors, he stood at last
in front of the vault. The heavy door
was closed and locked. But he knew the
combination?and there wore piles of
coin and currency behind the inner bar?
For a moment he hesitated. Perhaps
the thought of his long years of faithful
service, of his good name, of the im?
plicit confidence imposed in him by her
father made him pause. But?he was s
Glancing carefully auund the apart?
ment to make sure there was none to see,
he placed his hand upon tho metal knob
that worked the combination. A few
slow, deliberate movements and he
heard the click that told the lock was
Again he hesitated, tho cold sweat
pouring from his forehead, and a wild,
unnatural gleam in his eyes. Then,
throwing his weight upon the handle,
he threw back the bolt and swung open
Instantly he shrank back and put a
hand to his eyes. For. just within the
open vault. Mildred stood, her features
UK 1?.?? i:n his HAND ON THE KNOB
THAT WOtUUBO THK CUMHINA?
pallid with fright, her lips trembling but
As the door was opened she raised one
band, palm outward, to shield her blind?
ed eyes from the bright light of day.
But to the man cowering before her
she stood in the attitude of one barring
the way of a thief, who sought the
wealth of which her father was cus?
todian. With warning hand uplifted,
she seemed to command: "Stand back!"
In a moment the woman's eyes became
aecust?>nie?I to the light, and she stepped
lightly out of h?r prison and stood be?
side the man she loved.
"It was kind of you to come back
after me." she ?aid. "They must not
haveknownl wasin there, for they locked
the door and I could not make them
hear me. 1 was afraid I must remain
there until morning, and I felt sure 1
She shivered and crept closer to the
"I am glad 1 came." hefaltered. realiz?
ing that she did not guess the truth. "I
was thinking you might have been
loehod in. and when I found you were
I was startled."
It was a lie?a poor, weak lie. But it
saved his soul.
I "Walter." she said, softly, and ho he
held the old-time love light in her eyes,
"how foolish it was in us to quarrel. I
?have not OMO quite happy?a single
PAWNS SHIFTLESS HUSBAND
Polish Wife Puts Spouse into Pledge,
Repents, and Appeals to Courts,
But in Vain.
A peasant woman of Bielastoehek, in
the government of Vilna, in Russian
Poland, recently wishing to raise some
| money for hOSOShOld expenses, went to
an old maul who made small loans to
friendo She had nothing to pawn, but
at last thought of her shiftless hus?
band, and suggested that he be the
pledge. The money lender consented
and the money was advanced.
The peasant woman made her pur?
chases, and. on returning home, found
her husband gone. The money lender
had been there and taken away the
husban?!. with whom she was prepar?
ing to take a long journey.
The wife complained to the village
court, but the judge decided against
her. and, as the sum borrowed was
more than she oonld pay back an?i as
no one would go to her res?no, she had
the mortification of seeing her husband
depart with his captor amid the cheers
and laughter of the townspeople.
A wise man never tells a womat
that she reminds him of an old friend.
tn the Smithsonian report on seien
tie?? work for 1902. Prof. Langley re
marks that when the bolometer was In
vented, some M years ago, it was abb
to measure tenip?-rature to about on?
one-hundred-thousandth of a degree
Since then the instrument aud its ad
juin ts have been so far improved tha
temperature can now be measured t<
le?ss than one one-hundred millionth o.
a degree readily an?! with precision.
The Worse Malady.
Miss Sweetthynge?What is the mat
ter to-day?you seem so sorrowful?
Miss s< at hem?My brother has chick
en pox, and a friend of mine is going t<
Miss Sweetthynge?Then I presum?
you're sorry for your brother?
Miss Scathem?Not so sorry as I an
for my friend. One can get over th<
Easy Way to Mend Lace Curtains
If there are holes too large to darn
take a piece of net as nearly like th?
curtain as possible, or cut a piece fron
some discarded curtain. Dip it li
6tarch-water, lay it on the hole 01
worn place, and when nearly dry. pr?s?
with warm Irons. The patch will re
main until again laundered, and wll
not be discernible.?Woman's Horn*
Largest Russian Cities.
The populations of the largest Rus?
sian cities are: St. Petersburg. 1,534,
000; Moscow, 1.173.000; Warsaw. 756,
0<??; Odessa. 449,000; Lodz. 351,000;
Kieff. 319.000; Riga. 200,000; Charkow
179,000; Baku. 179,000; Vilna, 162,000;
Tiflis. 160,000; Tashkent. 156,000;
Jekaterinowslaw, 135,000; Kishenev
125,000; Rostow. 120,000.
New Road-Building System.
They are discussing in England a
new system of road building, which
would save a large percentage In th?
cost of construction. Instead of th?
present method of convex surfaces
with a gutter at each side. It Is pro?
posed to build concave roads, with a
gutter in the middle.
Star Boarder?The landlady objects
to you complaining about the fare. She
says all the food she serves is nerv?.
Mr. Kicker?I don't doubt her asser?
tion. It takes a great deal of nerve
to serve such food as this.?Chicago
A Bit Shaky.
Jack?I hear that Sam's got a billet
as caretaker at those new buildings.
Tom?Yes; but I don't expect it'll
"Why. isn't it a steady job?"
"Oh. the job's steady enough, but
Sam isn't."?Ally Sloper.
Sure of It.
He?Miss Phoxy has pretty hair.
She?Yes. but it's bleached.
He?Anyway, she has pretty teeth!
She-?Yes. but they're false.
He?Well. I know one thing ? her
eyes aren't glass!?Detroit Free Press.
?Washington's Farm Crops.
I'pward of 23 per cent, of the money
value of Washington's farm crops
conies under the head "miscellaneous,"
and does not include either grain, hay,
vegetables, fruit, live stock, dairy
products, or any of the great staples.
Two cents apiece used to be paid for
the pelts of moles in France before
they became a fashionable fur. Now
they fetch four times that sum. One
dealer bought 1.800.000 pelts in six
"1 ain't got nuthin' 'gin de worl'."
says a colored philosopher, "en so long
ez do worl' ain't got nuthin' gin me 1
don't see why we can't shake ban's en
go 'long together."?Atlanta Constitu?
Oldest Horee in Maine.
Penobscot county claims the oldest
horse in Maine, if not In the country.
His name is Tommy Foskett. He is
42 years old and there is no question
about his age.
Sent Home hy Immigrants.
Figures recently published in Chris?
tiania show that the amount of money
sent home front the United States by
immigrants from Norway last year was
His Taking Ways.
"BO? does Elmer manage to take so
well with the girls?"
"Oh, he has a camera, and his pic?
tures are al! flattering"?Philadelphia
Hard to Do.
Nothing turns a man's hair ?ray so
?Huickly as trying to please a woman
who doesn't know what she wants.?
Chicago Daily News.
Why is a dead hen more valuable
than a live one? Because she will lay
wherever you put her.?Farm Journal.
B: it is h Sports.
Statistics tell ns that more than
30.000 British men and women go out
hunting every Monday morning.
For the Lambs on 'Change.
The burnt child does not necessarily
dread the stock exchange.?N. 0.
Too Busy to Quarrel.
Men who mind their own business
are too busy to quarrel with their
Another Customer Lost.
Mrs. De Painter?This stuff won't do
at all. and you will have to take tt
back. It doesn't harmonize with my
New Clerk (convincingly)?But,
madam, it harmonized with the com?
plexion you had when you selected it.
?N. Y. Weekly._
Letting Him Down.
"I suppose," said the timjd anltor,
"when you recall what a handsome man
you're first husband was you wouldn't
consider me for a minute."
"Oh! yes, I would." replied the pretty
widow, "but I wouldn't consider you for
a second."?Philadelphia Press.
The Deacon '? Opinion.
"Yes, suh," said the colored brother,
"dat boy Is so fond er tradin' dat I ve'Iy
believes dat ef he wuz in heaven, en dey
let him come back fer a holiday, he'd 6ell
his return ticket en trus' ter beln' blowed
back by er narricene! "?Atlanta Con?
Found Him Quite Slow.
"He's a very fast young man."
"Not at all. He's very slow."
"Evidently you don't know how he
spends his money."
"Perhaps not. but I know how he pays
his debts."?Catholic Standard and
Greatest of All Pain.
A mighty pain to love it la.
And 'tin a pain that pains to miss;
But of all the pains the greatest pain
It is to love and love in vain.
AT THE DEPARTMENT STORE.
Customer (who has fallen downstairs)
?Help! I've broken my leg!
Floor Walker?Yes. sir; you'll find
crutches, bandages, etc.. on the fourth
floor front.?Heitere Welt.
He can compose sonatas?, suites.
And symphonies even, maybe.
But he's quite at a loss when his wtfe re?
That he'll compose the baby.
As It Might Be.
"Why. is she in mourning?"
"For her husband."
"Is he dead?"
"Well, he's dead to her. She got a
divorce, you know, and mourning Is so
becoming to her."?Brooklyn Eagle.
"I never saw such an exclusive family."
"That's easily explained."
"They've cut loose from the society
they bad and they can't get into the so?
ciety they seek."?Chicago Post.
Francis' mother had sent him to th?
butcher's one day to find whether he had
"pigs' feet." Francis soon returned with
this statement: *
"I could not see. He had his shoes
Row in the Jones Flat.
Mrs. Jones?It's queer that baby
doesn't talk. She's almost two year?
old and she hasn't spoken a word yet.
Mr. Jones?I know, dear, but do you
ever give baby a chance??Boston
"Their engagement was very short,
"Yes; she insisted upon marrying
him at once, because she didn't like to
have him about the house."?Brooklyn
Economising on a Rug.
Mrs. Hlcburch?It's a shame every?
thing I've got is worn out.
Mr. Hlchurch?You forget, dear; that
prayer rug I bought you doesn't show
any sign of wear yet.?Yonkers Statea
"Yes, my son."
"What's an argument?"
"It's what they use whan they
haven't got proof."?Cleveland Leader.
Mack?What on earth did you go to
that clairvoyant woman for?
Kate?I wanted to find out why I
never can get any shirt waists made
to fit.?Cincinnati Commercial Tribune.
"I spilt a drink of schnapps on me coat
last week alretty. und nodding? took]
oudt der spot yet." i
"Ah, ha! Dot vas der schmile vot
vondt come off!"?N. Y. American.
Practical Economy. ?
"Arthur, dear, don't you think it's
rather extravagant of you to eat but?
ter with that delicious jam?" !
"No, love; economical. Same piece
of bread does for both"?Tit-Bits.
Miss Eiderleigh?I suppose smokeless
powder will reveal the horrors of war?
Mr. Knox?Yes; but it will never be
able to conceal the ravages o? time.?
"Dad," said little Reginald, "what la
a bucket shop?"
"A bucket shop, my son," said the
father, feelingly, "a bucket shop is a
modern cooperage establishment to
which a man takes a barrel and brings
back the bung-bole."?Tow ? Topics.
A Public Reader.
Church?That young man is a public
Gotham He doesn't look it.
'Well, he is, juFt the same; he goes
around and rea?.s th? gas meters every
month."?Voi.1.eis S:at? sman.
Mrs. Highmore- iMit war a dreadful
Mrs. (iaswell ? It's perfectly horrid.
The papers ven M full of it this morn?
ing that they only bad room for BM
or six lines about my party last night.'
?Chicago Tribune. -J
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A Gentle Hint.
"And that." said Mr. Staylate. con?
cluding his tiresome story, "was how my
mother became interested in the Home
for Apod Widows."
"Speaking of homes." remarked Miss
Patience. yawning ostentatiously,
"doesn't that word 'home'appeal to you
and make you feel there is no place like
No more th<? soriRoird ?loth delight
t?. . ?if. o? eor IM m? a,
Wh? h ??;>.?< ;ir. dear ?t-.? > '<I rather hear
TI ? ea?efcl< ol ; :.? ?.? n.
SIZING IT UP.
It's a pretty careful speaker who isn't
forced to discount his first statements
more than ten per cent.
"Oh, Annie!" exclaimed four-year
old Elmer, "there's a h?)le in my stock?
ing as big as a silver dollar!"
"Are you sure it's thai big?" asked
"Well," replied the Utile fellow, after
looking at it again, "it's as big as 90
cents, anyway."?Cincinnati Enquirer.
When everything's clo?*-?1 at the rlubroom
And the cartata is S*wa at the show, too.
Then-'s no plac?? like home, take uiy word
Wh<-n there'? no other place you can go
Days of the Week.
"What are the days of the 'week?'
asked the teacher.
The little girl pondered deeply for a
"Hip dinner ??ay, washing day, ironing
day, baking day, the girl's day out, last
school ?iay and p!a\ clay," she answered
finally 1. ?Chiesto Poet?
She Merely Wanted to Know.
"The fOCl Is,*" slid tin' old bachelor,
"that 1 re; aid a woman as an inferior
? "What's the matter?" asked Mrs.
Heopeck. "ila.- some woman been
hinting that she renards you as being
good enough for her?"?Chicago Rec?
A Certain Indication.
"Mrs. A. S. Plri&g. has re.-ently oponed
a bank account for the first time in her
"How do you know?"
"She has just given her next door
neighbor a check for 35 cents."?Wo?
man's Home Companion.
A Sense of Distrust.
"Have you ever done anything to en?
title you to tho gratitude of posterity?"
"No." answered Senator Sorphum;
"and when 1 see some of the statuary
that is Mattered alunit I don't feel like
tempting posterity to be too grateful."
Rip Van Winkle Libeled.
Rip Van Winkle had just been tak?
ing a nap. Placing a hand upon hte
beard, he murmured drowsily, "How
this grows on me." After which he
fell into a second doze, that he might
sleep out the remaining ten years.?
Teacher?Jimmy, how would you ex?
press the idea that a man is mentally
ffwt in de second story!??. O. Times
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stituted under the laws and statute of the stale of??Ke?
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84? W. 87th Street, New York City.
OF RICHMOND, VA
-511 North Third Street.
Money received on deposit and interest paid on a
amounts above $1.00 which remains 60 days and over.
Money Loaned on Satisfactory Security.
Business Accounts Handled Promptly.
Amounts of ten cents and upwards received on deposit.
This establishment is fitted np in the most improved style, having a large
white vault, burlar-proof eteel chest, electric lights and every modern conven?
ience for safety and the accommodation of the public.
For all information concerning Stocke, Deposits, Loans, etc., apply to the
Banking Hours have been arranged for the special convenience of the work?
ing people aa follows: I A. M. to 4 P. M. Saturdays, 9 A. M. to 8 P. jk. We
close Saturday at 8 P. M. and open again at d P. M., remaining open :ntil 7
P. M. Call by as you come from work.
JOHX MITCHELL, JR., President. H. F. JONATHAN, Tlce-Preefieiit.
THOS. H. WYATT, Cashier.
BOARD OF DIRECTORS:
Rev. W. F. Graham, D. D., Jno. R. Ohii.rs, B. P. Vandervall,
E. R. Jefferson ?. F. Jonathan', Thomas Smith D. J. Ohavebs,
J. 0. Farley, Jno. T. Taylor,
E. A. Washington, R. W. Whiting, William Gustalo, J. J. Carter,
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FRANK WALLER, jR.
14 W. Maker St., Richmond, Vs.
Residence. 1 E. Orange St.
rrouipt attention given co ali mal
oroert? ?atietaction guaranteed
All Kinds et Painting Done Cheap
Give me a call bet?re going else* he i?
Fred G. Gray,
20<S West Leigh St.
THE STOVE MAN.?*
Ynn nan hav? ell kinds of Stoves Re
paired and pnt up. Also yonr Roofs,
Gutter?. J ?ouduct-ore Rtpaired and
Painted st a reasonable price.
. JSJT "Your natronage will be highly
appreciated, old 'Phone, 2807.
FRED G. GRAY,
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?IT CAN'T BE EXCELLED
Yo-ir Patronage is Invited_^^j
The American Grocery
and Provision Market
1221 St. James Street.
When yon want nice dry, aawed pine
wood, call np 2688. We sell % cord for
0J.?6, guaranteed full measurer.
' "A full line of fancy and staple groo
and fre?d? m?ate. Granulated sugar
?Ateta per Ih J Prime low on everything
this week. Hard and soft coal. Hay
nod Grain. _ _
We have some twenty-five
or thirty suits bought, most
of which will be in stock in a
few days. "Don't do a thing"
until you see this line.
This always popular cnair
of rest will be in as much de?
mand this fall as ever. Part
of our stock has already ar?
rived and $10 values vie with
$15 values of a year ago.
Oall, see our stock of Bed Room Fat
alture and save time and meney