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p' W* m* lltev K- m? WM lp w$ •»8: MRS-* Navigation Congress Recalls Golden Days on River Be tween I 83 I and 1885. ASSINNABOINE'S ILL FATE .American Fur Company Steamboat With $400,000 Cargo of Pelts Des troyed Off Hart River Landing. Sioux City, !«.. Special: The rrccnt gathering In this city of the Missouri River Navigation congress, attended oy many delegates from the seven Missouri Irtver states—among them several gover nors and other prominent state off.dais— tiaa greatly revived Interest In the sub ject of the probable profitable navigation •f the "Big Muddy." As a result of this G&therlng, a concerted arid determined ef fort will be made, through congrcss and toy the co-operation of the states Intor •Bted, to revive the once extensive r.ver traffic. F6w residents of Missouri river towns Mid cities will scarcely believe that tills aluggish stream was once the great thor oughfare for commerce that the pioneers describe It to have been. In 18.S5 stearn toatlng on the upper Missouri river had Wactlcully censed, the railroads having machwl and crossed that stream In the Morthwest, taking with them the govern ment contracts for the transportation of Indian and army supplies and troops. It never was a question of profit In run ning the boats If the freight could have Ceen secured. But time figured extensive ly In the shipment of freight and the Steamboats were too slow. They could mot at that time secure enough "long time" freight to load their boats and they •were transferred to the southern trade. Fur Company I* Pioneer. Prior to 1831, no steamboat had piled the paters of the Missouri river above the mouth of the Big Sioux, now the divid ing line between Iowa and South Dakota. The American Fur company, which had a number of stations along this river as #ar north as Hart river, near Mandan. N. £., made the first expedition above. Pre vious to 1831 this company annually •hipped Its furs down the river to St. Louis In as many flat boats as were re quired for that purpose. In 1831, the company equipped a side- Wheol steamboat which they named the "Yellowstone," and sent her from St. C«ouIs to old Fort Pierre, under the com mand of Captain Bennett. This venture proved so much more satisfactory and ex peditious than the old method that the company, In the following year, sent the "Yellowstone" as far north as the mouth Of the Yellowstone river. In 1S33 a stern Wheel boat was sent up as better adapted to combating the current and evading the •andbars, and the "Asslnnaboine went up the river as far as old Fort Miner, a few miles above Fort Buford. VANITY, TOO, LAUGHS AT LJCKSMiTHS Women in Prison Manage to Powder, Paint and Even Make Corset. •JUS mi- Bui theU* vanity, their coquetry, remains .as strong a passion as ever. All orna ment Is forbidden In the dreary cells of the Milan prison, yet the prisoners suc ceeded in painting and powdering them selves. It was observed that a number -sought to streaK their yellow or pallid faces with white to resemble powder, and It was discovered thai they were in the habit of licking the whitewashed walls of their cells and chewing the lime fragments to get a white paste, which they smeared on their faces with their lingers. "Rouge" Puzzled Keepers. One woman appeared regularly every svening with her face painted an artllicial red, just, as Slgnorina Lombroso says, like the face of a ballet dancer. She refused to tell where she got the paint, and for a long time the prison authorities were my« tilled. At length they noticed that portions of her clothes had red thread woven Into them. They watched her. These threads she extracted with infinite pains and soaked them until they began to coior the water with which she "roughed" her self to her entire satisfaction. Another prisoner had been pining for a corset. Little by little she obtained wire from a cell window grating. With this and a few rags she made an ingenious corset which enabled her to squeeze her waiet into the desired sllmness. It was only discovered when she fainted in the chapel from "tight lacing." The cell where she got the precious wire was the punlsnment cell. She regularly broke the prison rules In various ways In order to be shut in that cell. To Improve the women's conduct Slg. Cadalso provided three sorts of costumes. ... 'l'he first was "tailor made," a smart looking dress fitting the figures. The sec ond was a checked goods with far less sty.e, and the third was a coarse, clumsy thing. The governor let It be known that he would parcel out these garments ac cording to conduct. The prisoners sud denly turned'angels and In a few months every woman had a "tailor made" gar ment. Millionaire's Ruse. Slgnorina Lombroso tells of an Amerl can millionairess who expected a visit from European royalty and ordered two magnificent gowns at $10,000 a piece, one rose colored, the other white. When fln lshed the gowns were "sublime creations," snd the lady could not decide which to •wear, for the royalty was to stay only for one dinner. In the pink dresa she locked like a tempting Eve, in the white creation she was all seraphic grace. The dinner came and the lady appeared tn rose—the fascinating Eve. The butler ha been ordered to spill a dish of gravy in her lip by "accident.". He did so to the consternation of the company, but the lady rose with a bow, retired and in ten minutes returned in white—the seraph. Berlin, Special: Paolo Lombroso, __ daughter of the eminent criminolOo.bl, has in their eves, nnd without it life would be ^contributed a remarkable article lo tne deprived of much of Its joy." ..Revue on feminine coquetry, full of Strange stories bearing on th.s eubjuet. Borne of these stories were told to her •''&>»• toy Slgnor Cadalso, the governor of a woman's prison in Milan. Although the women In that prison never get a gumpse having told his men to have two Ingots ©f a man they are as eager aa the most of gold sent to his treasury for pur fashionable dame to decorate Xhelr persons Of the prisoners are devoid of every trait taotai, tola him that the price \\as so which ennDbles and beautilies the lives of ,, tacls, but added 'This is women. tne ordinary price, but for your honor iSf? REVIEW OF A PROFITABLE QUARTER CENTURY'S TRAFFIC ON THE MISSOURI h-'V.i xi f* hhs'ty*£''* Government Supplies. The American Fur company was the pioneer in steamboatlng on the upper Mis souri river and for the next two decades following the burning of the Asslnnaboine, employed several boats and transported government Iroops and supplies. It was the American Fur company's boat Ante lop!. which, in 1S3!. left St. Louis with John C. Fremont's exploration party, bound for Fort Pierre. Seventy days were required to make the journey. The Ante lope was a stern wheeler, as were, nearly all of the boats on the upper river dur ing and since that time. Passing from 1S39 to 1S59. the situation on the river was little changed. Occasion ally a steamboat burned, was wrecked by ice or sunk from collision with a snag, but nothing notable occurred during that period other than the gradual Increase of trafllc as Uncle Sam threw Ills soldiers Into the northwest ,and erected new forts. The discovery of gold In Montana brought a stream of prospectors and the passenger Slgnorina Lombroso, "Is not distinguish able from the act of the savage woman who once walked 230 miles through an African jungle infested with poisonous reptiles and beasts of prey In order to get a piece of red cloth two feet by three." Thfc author of the article comes to the co'.cluslon that this coquetry, which be gins as soon as the female is able to creep to a looking glass and uooa not end until her race Is run, Is not a wholly bad qual ity. "To It we owe all the decorations of our homes and many of the graces of life. Were women not coquettes our homes would be liKe rooms In monasteries, se vere, monotonous, chilling, and men can easily excuse tne exaggerations of coquetry, since it Is all done to find favor A., Chinese Justice. From the Cleveland Leader. A certain Chinese taotai (.magistral) chase, "The net of the millionaire lady," says was arranged in a stiff bow in the back. J?1*-' ,«£v$ tAlvi lJa'I LUAuIN i-. In 1S34 and IS35 this boat made the trip from St. Louis to Fort Union and re turn and In I'M she went to T'op'ar river, 100 miles above the mouth of ilu Yd stone. But it was late In the season when sh«) reached this point and the water be came so low that she was obliged to tie up for the winter at Fort Feck. The fol lowing spring she returned to Fort Union, where she took on a cargo of furs for St. Louis. On the way down, while tied up for the night at Hart river, fire broke out and destroyed the boat with its $400, 000 cargo of furs and buffalo tongues. the shopmen brought thorn in, vz"r7 rae»KSs' ,-vtM IV UN it* IC. V? FOR FEMININE EYES ^2 MILLINERY. The exquisite hat shown above was constructed of white felt, with a border of pearl white uncut velvet, edged on the inner side with a fold of light blue velvet. The top was covered with huge ostrich plumes in shadings of light blue and white. A band of ombroidery encircled the crown. Grosgruin ribbon business became a great factor and brought more boats into he sf ice. In tS.V.i the Chippewa r. utd a point very ••eur ort ci ton, and in 1SG0 the Chip pewa and the Key West succeeded in reaching that post The Key West was I afterward seized by the ^.ovcrnnv.-nt and converted into a trans] or for troops on the lower Mississippi during the civil war. Slie afterward became the pro' ei ty of the Coulson line of steamers and was in the service for 20 years. Most Prosperous Time. From 1S71 to 1S79 was the most prosper ous season for transportation on the Mis souri river, Sioux City and Yankton be ing then the only railway terminal points, and the government quartermaster's head quarters being at the latter place. It was not uncommon to see from 10 to 15 steam boats loading at either place, and often a score or boats wintered on the ways at Yankton while repairs were being made. After the Northern Pacific reached s marck and the Nortliwcs:ern road reached Pierre, river traffic began to wane. The railroads got the business because the steamboat companies had not got a line on the new order of thincs aiul dropped out. The country along the Missouri riv er has increased in population several hundred thousand and since the discon tinuance of steamboatlng. and an effort to restore the trafllc should meet with ilie same success that is characterizing the revival of commercial traffic on the Mississippi river between St. Louis and St. Paul, which has increased 30 per cent during the past three years. we will knock oft one-half of the price." Then the taotai said to his under lings "Seeing that they arc to sell to me at only half price, just give them back one ingot of gold, and put the other in my treasury, an 1 thus their account is set* led. Goodby." The underlings of the yamen did so, but still the shopmen hung around waiting. The taotai asked them why they were waiting, when their account had been already settled. Said the shopman: "When did your honor pay your humble servants?" Then tl.e magistrate answered with a very fierce air: "Tiao nu ts'al! (im pertinent slaves). Did you not say that these two gold ingots were half nrice to m"? Then did I not give you back one ingot and keep the oth"r, and thus settle your account wi bout the I'-ast injustice, according to your own proposition? So be off with you, or my lictors will give you taste" of the scourge!" No matter how much a man's funeral costs, it save him a lot of money aft erwards. Coffee is a bad thing for a man's tri.iper—especially if his wife doesn't know how to make it. mm 'fit' Jfj.. Si^SisspftiS' ':W& ww&s&m SiliSiiiP T^!( tp I "Cinderella over again the cruel sis ters (bless their heart) gone to the ball and the ill used youngster (fancy me ill used) left at home to croon over the lire." Nell sunk back among the cushions of her basket chair, planted her feet on the bright brass fender rail, helped herself to a chocolate almond, and opened an uncut volume of her favorite author. She looked very enticing as she sat here. The rosy lamp shade shed a becoming tint over her long, slim figure, the eyes under her straight blows were just the right shade of brown, and so was the very wavy hair which had not even a bowing acquaintance with methylated spirits of patent wavers. The room she was in also maJe a becoming setting the coloring was artistic and there were plenty of easy chairs about, and piles of cushions, plenty of girls' fal-lals, too, and heaps of flowers—pink and white, and golden brown chrysanthe mums, their pleasant, pungent. In describable smell vying with that of the ragged terra cotta ones in the gar den outside, for, in spite of it being late October, the long French windows were open to the ground, and the even ing alt floated in at them soft and mild and scented. "The tire is a perfect farce," Nell thought. "I would let it go out if it were not that I am just the least lit tle bit dull, and the blaze is so bright and companionable. After all," she went on, "I really am like Cinderella, for I wanted intensely to go to this particular ball, more, I think, than I ever wanted anything in my life before. It does stem hard that I should have to stay at home just the very night that the gunboat happens to be in the harbor: however, it's only my usual luck—pas de chance ought to be en graved on my tombstone." Nell gave her pretty shoulders an other discontented little shrug, nibbled her almond, and opened her book. But the essays were as flavorless as the sweets, and the long, dreary evening seemed to stretch before her in mel ancholy perspective. "I wonder what they are doing now?" she meditated. "Ten o'clock—dancing I suppose the Hallowe'en games will come after. Oh, how I should have loved ther.*." Suddenly her face brightened she started up with sparkling eyes and the merrimest of smiles. "I know what I will do," she cried. "I shall have Hal lowe'en spells on my own account, and try my fate all by myself with nuts and apples and things." Nell flew out of the room and came back with a laden plate. "I am going to have a splendid time," she said, resolutely defying dull ni ss. "I mean to try all the things that jolly, musty, fusty old book, "Pop ular Antiquities,' talks about on Hal lowe'en. Now, what shall I do first? Burn nuts, I think, for a happy mar riage—that will be splendid fun. Here is a little one for me, and a big one for—yes, I'll own it here to myself. Captain Kit Stevens, of H. M. S. Agile, now heartlessly disporting himself at the Hallowe'en dance, while I, who would dearly love to be there, sit mop ing at home." The pretty, soft color rose to Nell's cheek as she bent down and placed two nuts side by side on the bars, just where the fire burnt bright and clear. "Burn away, Nell," she whispered, "and, oh, burn away, burn away. Kit." All went well at first, for the Kit-nut caught fire at once, and smouldered steadily, but then came a harrowing moment, for it seemed as thought Nell would never follow his example. "Just as it was, really," Nell murmured. Presently, however, a little blue tongue of flame curled round the Nell-nut, and in a trice it was all aflame. Then Kit gave a hiss and a splutter, and Nell held her breath, for it seemed as though he were going to hop away al together. "Oh, Kit, Kit," she cried, and there must have been magic in her ap pealing tones, for Kit made up his mind to stay, and, after one or two false alarms, the two fateful nuts burnt out slowly side by side. Nell •watched them with a little satisfied s=m\le. "Dear old Hallowe'en spells," she murmured, a deligntful sense of mysticism stealing over her. "I always did believe in tliem. But I'll moke as surance doubly surs I'll whirl the ap ple-peel to form my love's initial tin old book says it is an unfailing test." Diplomatic Nell chose a soft, tough skinned apple, and began paring away at it cautiously, with knitted brows and pursed-up lips, trembling lest the peel should break, for if It did old maidhood stared her In the face. It held, however, and presently she was standing in the middle of the room twirling it solemnly three times round her head and finally letting it drop gently to the ground over her left shoulder. 'Mim Wi§MM DERELM OPywyiT.tfaz.M W.R.IJETO. upon it almost before it had fallen. "I am sure it is a 'K!'" The peel lay on the ground in a jumble which might have been anything, but Nell had a brilliant imagination, and she saw in it a perfect "K." "You dear, delightful apple," she cried, "to bring me such luck! I will work all the spells I can witti you. Now, isn't there something to be done with your seeds? Yes. I thought so"— seizing the book—"here it is. "On Hal lowe'en girls make trial of the fidelity of their swains by sticking an apple kernel on each cheek. That which remains longer indicates that the love of him whose name it bears will prove faithful.' Oh, that will be splendid! Now for It. This little pip is Bob Lis ter he likes me, but I don't like him and this is Kit I like him, and I think he likes me!" Nell drilled her face into the preter natural solemnity, stuck a pip on either cheek. Kit on the left, Bob on the right, and with a perfectly rigid, Dutch-doll-like countenance, stared at •im.iw. IVII T|E LOVER yov vmro T0 5tt?:i herself In" the glass. It was agonizing. Every muscle of her face longed to twitch, laughter trembled on her lips, and presently to her horrer her left cheek began to quiver and she felt Kit going. This wras not to be endured, bo she twisted her right cheek into a hor rible contortion, and Bob dropped off, leaving Kit in triumphant If Insecure possession. "That's all right," murmured ne farious Nell with a sigh of satisfaction. "I am really getting on excellently. Now, what shall 1 do next? This sounds thrilling: 'Take a candle and go alone to the looking glass eat an apple before it, combing your hair meanwhile, and the face of your future lover will be seen in the glass, as if peeping over your shoulder.' Nell opened her eyes wide. "O-o-h, how creepy!" she cried. "I am sure I dare not do that. At least"—rapidly letting down lier hair—"I don't think I dare. Fancy, if I did see anyone, how dreadfully frightened I should be. I wonder if this little tortoise shell comb would do." taking one from her hair, "and this little silver backed mirror?" With a thrilling consciousness of risk and excitement, Nell sat herself down at the table before the glass, and took up her apple. Every nerve was tense, every sense on the alert even a gnat buzzing at her ear terrified her, and when, in the midst of her combing, something suddenly stirred in the creepers outside the French window, she started to her feet with a cry, her eyes big with terror. She recovered herself directly, however. "How stupid of me!" she cried, wltn a little half hysterical laugh. "Of course it is only Scrap—Scrap, you wicked dog, come in, how dare you frighten me like that?" No dog ap peared in answer to her call, but there was no further movement outside, and presently Nell sat down again and re sumed her thrilling occupation. She combed her pretty, dusky hair, and nib bled her apple in fear and trepidation, little nervous smiles playing round her mouth, and all sorts of delicious thrills and tremors running through her, when suddenly a shadow fell over the glass before her. and there was'the cornel lest of sunbrowned faces and the jolliest of blue eyes laughing straight Into her brown ones in the glass. The apple fell to the ground, the comb flew, and, with a startled cry, Nell bur ied her face in her hands, and a shower of wavy hair fell about her shoulders. All her presence of mind fled, but a pair of protecting arms went round her, and someone said very tenderly: "Nell, Nell, am I the lover you want ed to see?" There was no answer, and Captain Kit went on: "The dance was no good without you, so I slipped away here. Nell, dear, don't torture me, was it I you wanted?" And a very small and smothered lit tle voice from somewhere in the region of his necktie answered. "Yes." Self Defense. From the Washington Star. Professor Ogden Chalmers Lorlmer, Toledo's veteran educator, is one of the few remaining schoolmasters who still cling to corporal punishment. "I believe in corporal punishment." he said stoutly in a recent address. "I take no stock in moral suasion. frfe a tlme of nnp nf A -K ." Bhe cried eagerly, pouncing hear than'^thlir stories8 REAL WILD MAN IS FOUND IN IRELAND Said Never to Have Had Home But Roams Through Bogs and Fens. Good, healthy ooys under moral suasion and passed around from mouth to !^tVe ,to,° il- They As true as 1 sit here,' my friend m, ,, y' 1 have ..m ne,ver chlldren eaSlei" V° From the Kansas City Star. Certain villages in Ireland are ring ing with the story of a wild man, who lives In the woods and eats berries, roots, fish and small quadrupeds, just like a prehistoric savage. He has silv ery locks, a long, snow white beard. He dresses in garments old, scanty, tattered and torn. It is said he has never had a home—that the whole of his wretched three score and ti years or threabouts, have been spent In ths open air—and I hat as far as is known ho has no name. The story told of him by the peasantry is that ho was dumped on a desolate Irish moor, when a little child, by a loathsome, vaga bond mother of terrible to say. gentl® birth and education, and that alons he lias wandered ever since, fleeing from his fellowmen as though soms wild, timid creature of the night, and making his home in the densest woods and on the most lonesome commons and wastes It is said, though doubtless no ons knows for certain that the man can not talk plainly and that his vocabu lary is limited to but a score of words or so. In the more poverty stricken and desolate districts in the Emerald Isle the man familiar to most of 4he peasantry, who give him clothes from time to time. The clothes are dropped on the ground, and when tho givers have withdrawn to a distance, then and only then will he come and pick them up. As a rule, no sooner has he got them in his hands than runs off as fast as his legs can carry him. Food he will accept from no ona. An adept in the art of catching things, he prefers to cter for himself. Far and wide might you search before coming across one more skillful In poaching fish and game than this old white haired man. He will spear sal mon with a spiked pole, catch pheas ants and partridges when the birds are asleep in the night and even grab fish from streams with his hands. There is a story that several years ago he fell In love- with a beautiful peasant lass, whose home he haunted every night, howling hideously. Yet he did not see the object of his affections on more than a t'ew occasions and never nearer than a hundred yards or so. The girl's parents, intensely super stitious, like most Irish people, were afraid to adopt any means to put a stop to the annoyance. Another of the colleen's admirers, however, was bold er, and one pitch black night, conceal ing himself in some brushes, fired off a gun within a yard or so of the man ns he was emitting one of his loudest howls. The old lunatic fled, and from that time his visits ceased and he has inot been seen In the vicinity sinc.e. GIFTS OF FRUIT FOR LORD MAYOR Curious Ancient Custom is Still Carried On in London. From fit-Bits. It is not generally known that veni son warrants are sent to the lord may er of London and sheriffs by command of the king twice a year. In July war rants for bucks are issued and in De cember for does. In the year 1101 the king then reigning granted and con firmed by charter that "the citizens of London shall have all the rights and privileges to the hunt in the royal de mesnes as well and as full as their ancestors had." Eventually, however, the citizens were debarred from enjoying the chase In the royal parks and as a solatium it was ordered that the lord mayor of London and the sheriffs should be sup plied annually with so many deer from the royal parks and forests. This or der was issued some centuries ago, and ever since the first commissioner of works has yearly sent the warrant for the venison for the occupiers of the mansion house to the city remembran cer. Another old custom in association with London's mayoralty is the pre senting of fruit by the Fruiterers com pany to the lord mayor and the lady mayoress. The ceremony appears to have originated in the fourteenth cen tury and at one time was a very pic turesque affair. Nowadays, however, the presentation of the fruit is taken as a matter of course and without cere mony. In days gone by the master, wardens and clerk of the Fruiterers company attended at the end of No vember at the Guild hall and apprised the lord mayor of thp presentation, in forming him that twelve bushels of ap ples of various kinds were on the way from Farringdon market. Twelve men, carrying on their heads panniers con taining the apples, headed by the com pany's beadle in official attire, then marched up the Guild hall and laid their offerings before the lord mayor and lady mayoress, each receiving In leturn a bottle of wine. The election of the mayor of High Wycombe would ivt be considered complete unless he wtre "weighed In." His worship, as well ub I ilS every member of the corporation, is placed on a pair of gigantic scales and the result is en tered in a big book kept for the pur pose. This custom is said to date back to the reign of Edward I. The mayor of Plymouth is forced by an old custom to visit at least once during his year of office the Lake of Burrator. When he journeys to the lake he is followed by all the members of the corporation. Reaching the banks the procession forms up in two lines and a couple of ancient goblets arc filled with water drawn from the lake get mouth. The mayor and the corpora- ThLL^'i1 t'on lrink to the memory of Sir Fran said cis Drake, who when mayor of Plym Prcfessor Loiimer with a grim smile, puth In 1581 brought water to the town Jitv. tlS„r£l!?l!1S/amoral .six mild little chap argued about the mat ter the other night at a club. 'And do you believe,' said I, 'that moral suasion is better than corporal punishment for big, lustv boys like yours?' ""Yes,' said my friend. "And do you mean to say that you have never whipped your boys'" I asked. boy3 by rneans of with the help of suasion. The In length. After each person has tasted the wa ter the goblets are filled with wine and the mayor, holding one at arm's length, pays: "May the descendants of him who gave us water never want wine." a canal some twenty miled Standing of Baptists. From Exchange. A certain preacher was conducting a revival. "All who belong to the army of the Lord," he said, "stand up." Ona ,, AJViU, UL OdlUj SluilU UU *1u struck woman arose in the back of the roofc. except in self de- f'What church sister?" the preach** tasked. "The Baptist," she replied. "Yon don't belong to the army of tha the Preacher 1 eali. jto tne navy. "you belong