By ELLEN DOUGLAS DElAND.
(Copyright, by Jotoph U Howies )
Thoy hnd often be mi In Blinllnr
straits bcfoie, foi povcitj was an old
ntOry to them, but to Phllippa mut
ters had never seemed qui to as hope
less ns they did that night.
Phllippa Coxo was .10, beautiful,
proud and Bclf contained, nnd Blip
ported herself and her mother by her
Yet with n host of ft lends, slio was
ningularly alone. Jack was In China,
nnd thcro was no one In Uoslon to
whom sho cared to coofesn their ox
And now tonight had come n notl
flcatlon from tho bank. She had over
drawn her account. Sho longed for
the power to wrlto a story that would
compel attention, that would nil her
empty purse for the piesent, at least,
but her Imagination scorned to bo com
Sho walked about tho mom holding
her hands to her foiehead, ns though
pressure on the head might possibly
produce Ideas And then, suddenly,
strangely, nn Idea r.as produced Tho
Jotters! Sho paused In her walk tho
letters! Sho sat down and faced tho
Sho had heen engaged to .lark filch
montl for almost a year. He had urged
lier to marry him bofoio ho sailed
away on his three years' sea swvlco
(ho was In tho navy), to bcromo his
wife, oven though It wero Impossible
'for her to leave hor mother to meet
him on the other side of the world, but
sho had refused
Shortly boforo he sailed for tho Asl-
No One Could Possibly Guess Whose
Letters They Were.
ntlc Station Jack brought her his let
ters as his most valuablo possession to
keep whllo ho was gone. Thoy woro
lottors which had beon written by his
father and mother In their youth.
Whon Jack first became engaged to
Phllippa Coxo ho had given them to
Jicr to read. She found them of ab
sorbing Interest, and her professional
training and instinct told hor at onco
their, valuo Why should not tho let-1
terB bo published? Jack had recoiled
in horror at the suggestion. His eyes
kad grown dark and stern when ho
'"Soil my parents' love storj ! Phll
ippa! It can't bo jou who are sug
So Phllippa sat tliero far Into tho
nlghC nnd thought it ovci.
"Jack objected to their publication
as tho letters of his father and moth
er, so I should not do that, of cuurbo
Ho would feel very differently If tho
names and a fow of tho details woro
altered. No one coiiid possibly guess
thon whoso lettors thoj wero. Tho
wholo caso would bo changed
When ho comes homo i will explain
It all to him, and ho will forgive mo.
I am perfectly sino that when ho
hears nil tho clrcumstancos of my
need, and knows, ho will foiglvo mo.
I bavo absolute confidence In Jack."
Tho next morning sho began to
work upon them. Her typowilter
clicked Bteadlly for dajH
Tho manuscript was icadj Sho
took It to tho publisher, and loft It for
him to examine Her own namo sho
did not disclose, and who nsked him
to respect hor wish to romaln un
known. Ho offered her a sum that
seemed fabulous to hor, and sho ac
cepted It at oncu. Tho Iotti-ra wore
Bold, (ho debts worn paid, and thnro
wa$ still jilonty of money left upon
which to live comfortably
And then Phllippa Coxo awoko.
Tho publication of "Tho fJllllngham
Lottora" was the groat Illcraiy event
of th year. No other book was so
much talked about, nnd tho public
wsh consumed with curiosity as to tho
authorship. And then tho book, like
others, had lta day, nnd passed by.
Threo years slipped away, and
Jack Richmond rntuo homo. Phil
,ippa waited for him In hor sitting-
rdom. She was in uiacu, ror hor moth
er had died six months ago.
There weio hurrying stops upon tho
stairsa hasty knock upon tho door.
Her voire whero was her voice? Sho
tried to speak, and could not The
door opened and closed. She was In
After awhllo thoy began to talk con-
Tn w fate- p-,
) have been through too much Blnco I
left jou' Away from you I am afraid
I didn't reallzo It as I should.
Hut now 1 have come homo to
take caro of you. We will bo married
at once, dear. You won't keep mo
waiting any longer. 1 hnvo "
"Wo will Bpeak of that to-morrow,"
Ho looked distressed nnd purzlcd.
lie had an open face, as ninny men
have who follow tho sen; it oxprossed
every Bhado of feeling.
When ho left her that evening ho
went back to his hotel and wandered
Into tho library. Ho moved aimlessly
from shelf to shelf
"You Bcotn to bo looking for nothing
In particular," said a man whom ho
knew slightly, "hut IT you want an In
teresting book, read this."
Ho gao him u topy of tho "Oil
llngham Letters." Richmond thanked
him and took tho book to his room.
Tho next dny woro away. Phllippa
again sat waiting. Why did ho not
como? She had nerved herself to con
fess everything to him, and sho had
supposed that ho would bo with hor
ns usual soon after ten o'clock. She
had told herself that by U all would
be over. Sho would then know his
Sho started to her feet, when final
Ij thcro was a knock upon tho door.
Sho flew to open It, and Klchmond
Ho hold her In his arms, kissing her
again and again.
"U.itllng," ho said, presently, "I bavo
done you a terrible Injustice. 1 want
to tell jou at once and sco If you can
paidon mo for having doubted you. I
have been reading that book."
A shudder passed over her. He hold
"There, dear, don't tremblo sol I
know how yoli fee) nboul It. Of
course t boo that tho lottcrB, my fa
ther'n and mother's loc letters, must
bavo been stolen fiom you, nnd tho
thief published them. I recognized
them at onco, and, Phllippa, dear, I
thought jou had dono It Can you
ever forgive mo for such an Injustlco?
1 was very angry, of course And then
suddenlj tho truth came to mo! J
cursed mjbelf for not having thought
of it before. Tliej wore stolen from
you. nnd jou wero afraid to toll me.
Why wero jou afraid, dear? Afraid or
Sho did not speak. Presently ho
led her to the sofa, and they tat down.
For the nccond tlmo In her llfo sho
was confronted by a great tempta
tion He believes that thpy were stolen!"
aim thought ' If 1 choose, I can let
him continue to think so All may jot
bo well He will never forgive me If
he knows the truth. 1 can plainly neo
that he will never forgive mo. Only
a little hilence only a llttlo lying"
She I urned and looked In lilt face
that dear face which Him hud so longed
to hoo through all these weary jonra
Sho stood voiy htralght, her head
thrown back Sho had never looked
You were right In our first
thought,' she said "The lettors wero
not stolon from me. I sold them.
Walt! Don t movo or say a woid un
til I h.ivo told ou tho wholo story. I
was despeiato for sonio iiionoj'. It wns
nearly threo jears ago, noon after jou
sailed. I was In debt not foolish, use
less debt. Jnck, but for necessities,
actual necessities. Oh. Jack! Jack!
, Forgive me! Say something!"
nts voice, wiicn he did speak, was
unrecognizable. "And jou did this
thing to me, and when I camo homo
you received me ns though nothing
hnd boon done You weio not going
to toll me
I know It now only bo-
causo I round It out by chance. A
man gave mo the book to read last
night. Meio chanco"
"No!" Kho Inlci rupted. "You aio
mistaken I was going to (ell jou to
daj. I only allowed mybelf a day's
"Happiness' Is this jour IdeB of
'It was as much an 1 could oxpect,
being what I am, having done what I
did. That was why I asked you to
wait till to morrow before wo should
make any anangemonts. I was afraid
I 1 know It would mako a differ
ence and oh, Jack! Llfo has been so
bard! I was so poor, and It seemed
such an easy way to mako somo
He looked lound vaguely. Ho turned
ton, nil tho door.
"lack1" Her voice was llko tho cry
of a forest animal, wounded by the
hunters. "Jack! I don't want to do
fend mj-sclf. 1 can't. Thoro Is noth
ing to say, hut I did very wrong"
Tho door opened and closed and ho
was gone Sho hcaid him run down
the stuirs, bho lioaid the front door
It was two weeks later Phllippa
had spent tho day In packing. Sho
was goin-r abroad. An opportunity had
arisen for her to go with a friend and
she had Seized upon It. Anything was
better, Bho thought, thhn to remain In
lloston. Sho could not write, for her
binln, spout with suffering, refused to
do Its work, Sho felt that her power
had gone from her forever, but sho did
not care. She was perfectly Indiffer
ent Sho heard a carriage ntop In front
of I ho house Then camo the knock
Bho opened her mouth to speak, but
no Bound camo. Was sho dreaming?
Ah, no! Ho was kneeling bosldo hor!
Again she Baw his dear faco, again
his arms wero around hor.
"Phllippa," ho wblspored, "1 am so
Borry! I was very cruel. I havo como
back to toll you so. Will you tako mo
"And you have forgiven rflo?" she
"Hush I" ho ald. "When wo lbyo as
you and j dd there can bo no question
hitotimrxtit, W ilmply 16to. TUR
U air. That;i8 enough."
S By CLARA MORRIS. b
(Copyright, by Joseph II. Howies,)
I waB n young girl, of Blxteen per
haps, whon I mot Llghtfoot that Is,
ho was Llghtfoot to tho public, at
fairs and laces, but at homo ho was
Whltesox. A beautiful gelding,
wearing threo white, half-length stock
ings. Whltesox was beautiful, ambitious,
and very excitable,. Ho was a trotter
by birthright and by training but, alas
and alas! If tho strttgglo wero real, if
competitors wero vory close, excite
ment overcamo him, nnd ho, would
"break." Thon evcryono raged and
pooplo cried, "If only his gait woro
true, what a horso! what a horso!"
Thon a Jako Miller came on tho
placo to work, nnd Whltesox camo un
der his caro; and In a month's tlmo,
according to tho other men, "Jako
and Whltesox woro thlckor than
thieves." Tho owner having turned
ngalnst tho animal, tho man had n
fico band with him or perhaps II
would be nearer tho mark to say, a
Then camo a day when. In the ab
sence of tho owner, acting by permis
sion of I no wife, Llghtfoot was en
tered at a local arfalr, and, dilvcn by
"Jake, tho cussor" ai ho was named
by tho men and boys ho won three
stialght heals and camo homo ou his
toes, with a medal dangling on his
forehead. Ho was kl3scd by all tho
females on the place, wept over by
his tiliimphanl mistress, whilo he
munched and crunched tho contents
of tho silver sugar bowl. With hor
wot check pressed to Whltesox silk
neck, the mistress asked, holding out
hor ono ldlo hand to Jake, "How oh,
how, did you do It? How did you
keep him In his gnlt?"
"Why. I Jus swoio him steady,
m'am," bashfully admitted Jako "an
then right at tho last I tired him
past tho post with a llttlo exha hot
ciihsin'! that ho knowa tho ineanin'
The mistress shook Jake's hand with
out n word, but her faco was a study.
I suppose sho was trying hard to ro
conrile that sllenco with hci usual
severity anent profanity of tho mild
"Jake," I asked later on, "would not
some other words do just as well?"
"No niuin!" he answered, vory do
"Hut," I went on, "If you used them,
I moan?" It's you. your affection, your
goodness to him that nffects him. Ho
can trust In you, and thcroforo he
"No, mum. Ho'h Tond of his boss,
but that don't mako him mind him.
No, mum. Whj whj. I might go on
my bended knees and pray over thai
horso and ho wouldn't keep Insldo his
gait! It's Bwcarln' does It, mum.
Thoy's mado that way. Ifa no aln In
'em It's needful, to lift 'em over tho
hard places, Is 'tho cussln'. If jou
don't bollovo mo, mum, try It your
own solf somo day; nnd thon you'll
understand tho power of a good,
"Hut, Jako!" I gaspod, "i I'm a girl
you're forgetting that!"
"Y-o-oos, that's so," slowly admitted
Jako. "HUt nwoarln' ain't got no sex,
an I eve heerd of An n habit iiBcd
continual, It's d d low, btit ns a
boost acrost a rough paco, why cub
sin' Is cussln' tho woild over, an' at
a pinch, 1 reckon a lady damn would
ho as movln' as a ho one." After that
Tho day beforo Thanksgiving foijnd
tho placo almost dosorted. Next day
a family dinner wan to be followed
by a dance for tho young friends oj
tho daughter of tho houao, who was
just rocovored from an Illness. The
master, wishing to havo nil his peo
pie at homo then, had given thotn this
day for a frolic and had himself gone
to town, boforo tbo dreadful discovery
was mado that tho mottoes had not
Oh, what a to do1 for at that tlmo
innttnnR wmn reutiteri nH A vai-v Im
portant foaturo oi tle evening's fun
Those stupid mottoes, that wore
nitelthelesJ ct such Incalculable hi
sUtanca to .bashful . youth, , who . could
THE MARION DAILY MIRROR. SATURDAY,
not spoak, but who could sliroplshly
push a motto Into a willing little
"Don't cry, Ada,my darling, you will
mako yourself 111 again!" entreated
tho distracted mother. 'I'll send to
town " and thon stoppod, Whom
could sho send?
At till') critical momont I stepped
up and chect fully offered my
iccklcss young services, I would
drivo Whltesox over why, hnd I not
driven him often? 1 failed to add
that on thoso occasions I had either
beon under the cjo or by tho side of
"Jake, tho cussor." "You know how
kind and gentle ho Is nnd ho does not
pull an ounce,"
The anxious mothor hesitated and
we nil know what happens when a
woman hesitates. The volcq of tho
tempter spnko with my lips: "Tho
day Is so mild and flno I can uso Hint
light one-scaled topless trap, Ills
public work Is over for the year no
no ono can possibly object!"
I got tho precious mottoes nnd turn
ed honioward. All had gono well.
Whltesox and I had had ono slight
dlffcrcnco of opinion, nnd ho was a
bit vexed because I Insisted upon let
ting n carrlngo and pair pass us. Hut
now wo wero heading for homo tho
housed wero thinning. I hummed
hnpplty a llttlo tuno and laughed to
boo his dellcato cars tip and turn this
way and that, trying to placo tho un
usual sound. Thon rrom a sldo lano
tliero turned Into tho road n big bay,
ugly, Bcrawny and thin of mano and tall
but a trotter for nil that. Whltesox
foil his presence, nnd 1 do bollovo his
quality. I hold him gently but firmly
In, and said: "Steady, boy steady!"
and walled ror tho bay to pass. A
ho did so, his driver recognized
Whltesox and leaning out challenged
mo to a race. ! tlxod my eyes straight
ahead and lost, apparently, tho sonso
Ho wan a mlddlc-agcd, icd-racod,
vulgar brute, and secretly I was
frightened lest ho might bo In liquor
nnd crazlly causo some nceldonL Ho
saw tho effort It cost me lo keep my
norvous hoi so down, and ho tried with
duckings and "gor longs" to forco
him to break bonds, At last he cried
out to mo "Ah, you'ro a cownrd
Hint's what'u tho matter with you!
Why don't jer drlvo n goat with gilt
horns, pretty pet?"
My faco was llko flro but I kept
Bteady hands and unseeing eyes. He
drove In closer: "That nnythlng call
ing Itself a dilvor would tako a daro!
Whltesox was really fretting rather
alarmlnglj'. I spoke "Wpn't you
pleaho go on this Is not a raco
"Naw," ho sneered "IT It wns ho
wouldn't bo on II, the bruto! t'vo got
a twenty dollar gold pleco hero (hold
ing out tho coin) "tliaK says that fin
nlcky Mghtfoot can't reach Threo
Hocks ahead of this horso Flshhawk
more than that, ho enn't go half tho
distance without binaklng his gait
Dashed, discredited, white-footed plat
er!" It was too much besides I could
not hold 1)1 in much longer. I gave him
the word 1 let him go. A now hcavon
nnd n now earth' What brought tho
words to mo, I cannot toll, but they
camo separate, distinct, llko bo many
blows. Then my thoughts went on
I may novor know about any heaven,
but this is a now world, a glorious
woild! Powor was delicious Flying
was dollcious. loo! My nuibcles, ner
ves, Seemed lo bo turning lo steel, but
living, thrilling stool! "Die dlo,
Whltesox!" I bieathcd, "but get to
Threo IlockB first! Flshhawk Is ugly
but ho's strong! Oh, don't break
Aloud, 1 pleaded: "Steady, boy
please Hteadj steady!"
That brute of a man heard and
laughed: "Steady? Steady a lot!
Ho'll broak in another second'"
Thoro woio tho Hocks ahead, but
my wrists good heaven, nv; wrists
were weakening. I could not feci my
fingers any more wool seemed to fill
my mouth hot pains stung my ojo
halls, ami thcro was tho warning
tremblo down tho satiny Hunk! It
was not I who spoke I swear It; hut
something Independent of mo oi my
will cried over my lips; "Cuss 'cm,
boy! oh, oh, cuss 'em! cuss 'oml" Ho
steadied Something throw mo for
warda flamo ran up my back
sparks danced bofi.ro my eyes, and in
tho volco of a mad woman, thorn inns
out on tho air "ICat 'om up, hoy! Hat
'em up' Damn him, If you must but
oat him up!" nnd ho whirled mo past
Three Hocks, and wont thundering on
a bit beyond, pmsucd by tho cry:
"Llghtfoot wlnB by thundoi!"
Cooled nnd apparently sane, wo en
tered tho homo gates, lo llud Jnko
wnltlng and watching; and that vain
glorious Whltesox, with a whluiiny of
triumph, thrust his faco Into tho bo
loved breast and told all. To JaltQ's
pictorial questioning I paUllngly ejac
ulated : "Ho was Insulted, Jnko, chal
lenged and Insulted by Flshhawks
man, who called our lovely WuIIcbox
a discredited, bteaklng old .plater, and
A Blow red was crawling up Jake's
neck and cheek Uo looked at ino
with wlthorlng contompt and bitterly,
accusingly said- "And you would not
cuss oven to steady htm and mivo his
At which I burst Into sobs nifd cilort
Aloud through ntroamthg tears: "Hut
I did! I did' 1 said almost Just
exactly what you say! Oh Jako, l'vo
committed a dreadful sin, but Whltd
Since then my hand has been Many
times courteously saluted,, but that
was the only tltrie. that thq courtly ac
tion was preceded by,.a removed hat,
twice kicked higU tn air but that waB
Jake' peculiar brand of rejpcmfiil a p.
proval and homage uad-U" tllAt time,
JUNE 1, 1007.
There's a stream I know, with a babbling flow,
That wliido the woods away,
Where the leaven are red In their autumn bed,
And skies reflect their gray.
And It slnno along with its rippling song, -
Whllo echoes answer back;
By the serried field and the harvest yield
All snug In crib and atacKl
In the ounshlne bright, or the moon's soft' light,
It laughs In rhythmic fun ''
Would that man could ecc cuch philosophy '
In work that must be done.
For therc'o woodland bright and the moon by night
In life, for everyone
There's -but small alloy would tho heart enjoy
The starlight and the sun!
Go pure, so coy wai this wild rose ouen
A.flnih with P'lalj fair.
The West Wind came from beyond the aea
Hla true loe to declare I
And day by day throuch the balmy hours
He southt s lover Bhould,
To lay his heart at the rose's bed
Beside ihe sun-frlnced wood I
Tha ro.bud heard, with her cheeks sflamo
rhe West Wind's courting, rife -
Then lost her heart I And hr petals eped
To Love and Hope and Llfo I
Yes sho tave herself lo the am'rous wind
Her lips, her heart, to kiss.
Th bold Broom blew tho flower avay
With fervent souths of bliss I
He buoyed her on In a merry race
Throughout the llvelonc day
At dusk he tired ef her frar He faco
And sped his onward v.ay)
Prone deep she fell In a clodded field.
Her youth nd fragrance spent
The West Wlrd. far to the Hast, forjot
The flower Innocent I
So cold, so wet, sll torn and toisrd.
The wild rose drooped and died i
But antels wrote In the Book of Life,
"A rose-bud sanctified I"
The Master marked where tho rose-bud fell.
Her fntranj beauty spent.
And sether soul, as the queen of stars,
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Court tcilnls lm3 nover enjoyed tho
popnlnrlty In tho United States that It
has In England and older countries. It
In tho father of most ball games rac
quctB, lawn tennis nnd squash. By
somo authorities tho Spanish gamo po
loin or Jal-all Is held to havo had Its
origin In tho pastlmo In which young
Jny Gould recently bocamo world's
champion. Ab the records run, court
tennis was In tho beginning an out
door Bport, hut gradually its dovolop- (
Diont beenmo nn Indoor pnstlmo of '
tha-clcct. Porhnps Its finding Hb way
Indoors hud a political significance.
Whon It wns Introduced In England
and Frnncp It beenmo Immensely pop
ular and edicts woro Issued by tho
crowns of both countries prohibiting
"ldlo games." TcnnlB was chief
among them mid historians have it
that tho reason back of tho ordors was
that tho kings or tho two countries
thought that It tho people played theno
games thoy would not practlso "tholr
lullllniy dutlcB." Court tennis, an It
Is played today, Is ns dlffoornt from
lawn tennis ns the earth Is from tho
moon. Tho only two features In com
mon aro the racquots and balls. Theno
even aro dlffeornt. The court tonnls
rticqucta aro larger and heavier thnn
those used In Inwn tonnls, nnd tho
balls, whllo of nboul tho slzo nnd
color of tho lnwn tcnnlB sphoros, aro
mado of cloth covered with rubber.
They aro also heavier. Tbo courj. In
which tho gamo Is played Is nn
oblong within nn oblong. Thoro
nro two vvnllB all t around, one
higher than tho other. ' Along tho left
hand sldo nnd at tho hazard end an
angular shelf or "pent wnliy Is formod
by connecting tho outer nnd Inner
walls 8orlcc of tho ball must bo
made directly against thin nnglo or
tho wall above. The regulation court
should bo ill feet and a half between
Its Inner walls and .'IS',4 foot wide.
The vermicular of court tennis, con
tains such expressions as "chases,"
"nicks," "passes," etc. Thoro Is a
"dedans," nn Inlet In tho Borvlco ivnll
of tho court which counts a point to
lul n hall thcro. Thcro Is an "end
t?allcry" higher up nn the "pont wall"
bldo and a "gilllo" In a "haznrd" cor
ner or the court for tho same purpose.
The lloor la marked off llko a football
grldlion and each lino has Its fiignfl
raneo and valuo. The court Ib4 Bep
nated mid way by n not running tho
rull width of the court. Ono Bldo ot
ihlH net Is tho "hazard"' sldo, tho op
posite tho "Bervlco."
Alfred Shiiibh. or England, one of
the greatest distance i tinners of the
woild, at lived In thla 'country thp
other duy. His purposo In coming to
Ihls countiy Is, It la understood, to
glvn exhlbltloiiH and secure If posslblo
a HorleB of professional matches with
Tom Longboat ,tho Indian runnner.
I'rofoBslonal piizo llghlors first bow
tho light of day In 13ngland. Wrllors
nn boxlnna nnd flstlana nro not agrood
as to the dato or Its origin, but Home
of tho oldor Hcrlhes bollovo It was lu
the hoventcenth contiirj-. In ono or
Itognith'B plctuies. "Longworth Fair,"
thoiii Is a lepioHonlatlon of n bully
(ilTeilng lo taeklo anybody and howl
ing foith a challenge to all strong men
or muscle to ontor tho lists with him.
Tha wns dm lug the reign of Gcorco
1. The fellow pictured by Hogarth
wn a hum well known In London In
those dajs, Ho was called Ffg, nn lg
nm ant, uneducated boor, but a fighter
all tho samp, and many wi iters ngrob
Hint ho was the original professional
ptUo fighter. Ho hud n flcht onnn wllh
anothor of his class, a Venetian gondo-
If fill lrtma lira Ti. (1iLm I, .. Mil 1
hi. i iwiiktii 11 n .mniiiuunur, inoro W8B
lunch belt n on the ovont. oven nt
that early dalo. Fig licked tho en.nin.
Hor, nnd hold on to his prcatlgo until
dentil. Anothor or the ancient English
pugilists who nt one tlmo enjoyed
cniiiilderntiln fame was Tom Plppo.
Tom ciooked his elbow (qo frequently,
howovor, unit was whipped by n ttlov
enlj-, unsclontlllc porson called Hani
inorsmlth Jack, That endefl tho fariio
of Mr. Pipes, for every man wjlb
whom he fought afterwards got thfe
best of him. Among tho other" noto"d
pugilists of those days was a man
named Dllly Wllllsl the flghtliig
Qtlakor, anothor mighty boxor named
Tom Smallwood, nnd still anothor
whose Bobrlquet was Qoorgo tha
Oukor. All stood high In th8 fistic
amphitheaters of thosg days. Thoy
till fnnJUit for "tbo dlvernlon of gentle
hlon,,, with, of com eo, a lot of money
i- .. .m,m.m,nmn "
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