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I i ' SPORTS INDOORS AM) OUT; x j f ! THE NEW NATIONAL ABATE-, ASSOCTA- HON GAINING flTEEKGTn. W Jinny Amateur Made Proffeulonala TJnder I; the Old Association Rale The New York j I AthWtlo Clnb'a Material for n, FlreUCla t -- Crew and lie Good Trainer Athletle , Clnbs nod Madison Square Garden. 1 ' mrr."-" .i iH I'IlEADYthonowN(i- y J 'onl Amateur Asso- S" '" (i5 Ml ciatlon 's lowing its N'rN O strength. Besides tho ' W 4 Noir York, Pastimo U v ond Olympio Athlotio ", 772L I olubs ft011 tho Spartan j n I K ij and Prospect Harriers jj ff-g In this city, it has thlr- ," xjjj ' teen out-of-town clubs, i , (H fH and will bo joined by " ' 1 1 ''' I tho now nthlotio club i ' ' II ftv ft A which 1b being formed Ulj. Much fault is found t5?t3i with tho negligence of lv f. -jJ the old organization, i which seoms to hare ; rotten Into its dotage. New rules 1 havo been passed, as, for instance, 1 tho ono requiring amateurs not to compntn at ' any but approved athletio games, and no no tices served either by mail or press. This renders all athletes who competed at tho Now York Athletio or Pastime Athletio clubs' ro t cent games liable to censuro. .Mr. James , . Sullivan says : " Tho last Saturday night's ' entertainment of tho Manhattan Athletic ' , Club makes professionals of G. A. Whito f' tho head persecutor of . 0. Carter ; A. P. Both, Al Fleischman and W. S. Halligan, as i they competed in a meeting with, if not not against, professionals, which is contrary to the old National Association rules. Tho Manhattans are still members of the old or ganization." Sullivan declares the. bout between Davis and McQill a professional contest pure and simple, and Halligan, Bays Sullivan, " is now a rank professional, for he contended for a prize against Kenny, who fought Davis three times; once a battle of thirty odd rounds for about $25. That shows the kind of peoplo tho Manhattans are," went on the Pastime's President, " to rope in amateurs like Halligan, who is a good quorter-miler, and make a professional of him when ho didn't oven know the rule. These ore the advocates of purity in ath. letios, and they show it by trumping up charges against Carter, after they couldn't get him into their ranks." Tho Now York Athletio Club ought to bo Bshamed to havo to look abroad for a cham pion crow. They havo tho largest muster roll in the country, and their list of members includes many good men and hundreds of strong young fellows, who have fine rowing stuff in them if it were only brought out. And as for training, there isn't a better coach in America than David Roach. When he stroked and coached tho old Daunt less six they won pretty nearly everything they started for. Now, with all this good material and tho means for developing it to tho utmost, why are not the New Yorks at the head of the champion ship in aquatics ? The answer is simple : Tho men won't train hard. Not even prize-fighting' requires more faithful prepar ation than that demanded by a boat race. Let the N. Y. A. 0. pick out their best rowing material, uninfluenced by cliques or personal likes and dislikes, and give Davy Roach full swing to train' -them hard, and they'll be much nearer the top next year. i Tho Nassau Athletio Club will take posses sion of its new headquarters, No. 270 to 282 'Washington street, Brooklyn, next Tuesday. i tt. - The leasing of Madison Square Garden, or rather the high prices P. T. Barnum puts on, ; . is an embargo on sport. Tho New York and Manhattan Athletio olubs have had to givo up'all idea of holding indoor athletio and lawn-tennis1 ''championship meetings in the only suitable ana convenient place in tho j city, and the dog and horse shows will have J to find other accommodations or bo allowed f to lapse. i The Scottish-Amorican Athletio Club will hold the first of its monthly boxing enter tainments this winter next Monday evening. At tho annual meeting of the Suburban Harriers' these officers were elected for the season of 1887-88 : President, Frank J. Kil- gatrick Vice-President, John Burckhardt; ecretary, T. Avery Collett ; Treasurer, Dis ney Robinson ; Captain, E. Corson Carter ; Lieutenant. George Y. Gilbert : Trustees, Messrs. William Frank, Frederick Miller, and W. F. Thompson. Uenla Rewarded. (JYen lAe AasAeitfs Uetsrieafi, I Mr. Astor's cook gets $T,000 a year. The salary of Tennessee's Governor is $4,000. True genius will ever thrive in this glorious country ot our. Now that Our City Is Being- Turned Inside out don't fall to bar on hand a bottl of Ruin's OiUUIl ADD IEOS TOMO, and take a doaa or two of It Uvui dat that run nujr escape from ite aril effect. j " Flat bottles It oente. Hold almost eTerywher. W. IS. Eiif.b A Boh, Bole Manufacturer. 883 eth are., N. Y. y HIS SECRET. ? j BX AXICE MATJD MEADOWS. , Continued from Wednesdays Eventno Wobld. I i m , Sf WAS busy, my dear," " ill WrV M he 'd ! HI feV-wUl "Busy!" sho ro il . TwPlTta Peateo In playful 'I tC"Jfr 1l lBI "ncer, " and you con- P CXsl ) eC P dder that on excuse II 5 fljyT I for keeping mo outside ' rtxAJ ' yurt'oor? Papa, you ! ffl 5i7V. Cj ' d not soem to nnder- ''JSwTCy? 1 -. fitand tho enormity of j&jfflxft! ) Sfk tho offense. I have l)fnta J a3keen N.wcd alwoys KtJiyj JLgJJjand at all iimes to come Hiiii iiaUf r11 B as I please; tf v J aj jpray wna wer8 yu l ' (iVVtl A. little shadow . V" CW 'crossed his face. "I was setting my houso in order," be answered, gravely, "Setting your houso in order!" sho an. Bwered, sloftly. " Papa," sho went on, " is anything tho matter ?" " Nothing, love," he answered. "Nothing, Kate," for sho had come close to him, " only I wanted to speak to you a little and tell you in what manner I havo set my houso in order t believe mo. Honor, my darling, I tun quito well." "Then, papa, what need to speak of such dreadful things?" "My dear," ho said, seriously, "thero is nothing to distress you in what I tun going to say, only I thought it right to let you and dear Kate know something which has hap. A pened. You havo always thought me n rich X man i I have been a rich man i I have bad a purse to, draw upon to tho bottom of which 1 could never get, but it is closed to mo now I can never put my hand in it again. I can not tell you how this is, but there is nothing to lie lived upon now exoepting what can be SK? There is a little money saved, 90,000 as near aa I can mako out, which is money that has been modo from the the books, and interest on stocks and sharoa wWeh have lew bought UU it , this taoivsy, - if j- t . Cf '. . , . . Yrryi'ir 'I 1 iMdntlTiT''riatf.tf'Ha&eWatti ---. - .-- . . --. ..- .-- . , af W i a JOHN CmNAMAFS 0L0E& Bloit of Them Imparted, but a Cheap VarlttT of Trensm Made In Pell Street. h BILE there are a few Ajf representatives of the WV Chinese tailoring trade yg. J 1 in this "city, a majority $&(' ' tho Mongolians who 7fs&$&l "'vo noro prefer to LT wear clothing that has ?Xj3lrS0 Dccn imported direct from tho Flowery 4a. Wi-timi. i.t,.itS Kingdom. They cost '. I .f'..iii i yiJi'i iJi more, to be suro, but 1 yj$Li overy Chinaman who lrruK 1a ?i can ra'so tho money to H UN iB'Sl 'i DUy an 'niportod or. Mjl!J tide will do so, while g,r- . . V only tho impecunious 3 V'""'" "B Ug CelesUals who have Z.--I VXVrnn against bad luok at fan.ton will patronize their despised countryman in Pell street, although the lat tor claims that ho can mako as good a pair of trousers as any tailor in Pekin or Shanghai. A peculiarity about this tailor in Fell street is that ho doesn't make anything but trousers. He makes them out of a thick, heavy kind of blue broadcloth, and often a very broad and generous pattern as to scat ana legs. The remilar nrice for this ntvln in AM a nnir. and they are guaranteed to last for three years. Tho imiorted variety come $2 higher. Thero are many Chinamen who have so far lost their respect for tho customs and fashionB of their fatherland that thoy habitually wear American clothes. The tailors whom they commonly patronize for these articles are located in the vicinity of Baxter street, and tho prices paid for theso garment do not require to be specified. Any ono who thinks, however, that a well-to-do Chinaman is not willing to pay a good round price for his clothes makes a mistake. Their coats, or, as Denis Kearney calls them, shirts, which they wear outside their trousers, all come from China. Their summer coats oro mode of very fine material, a sort of silk, and cost $20 to $40 apieco, while the thick quilted blouses, with wide, flowing sleeves, which they wear in winter, cannot be bought for less than $50. and frequently, according to the quality of ;tho material, come as high as 870. Tho thick-soled shoes with embroidered tops which are almost universally worn by Mongolians all como from China. They coBt on on averago $3 a pair, but some of the more elaborately ornamented ones are worth $0 and $7 a pair. Underclothing also is im ported to a large extent, for tho Chinese aro as uniquo in theso articles of drCBs as in their outside apparel, and their conservatism pro vents them from adopting American cos tumes. There is a big store in Mott street with tho words "Wo Keo" on the sign. This is the central bazaar for the Celestials of the town. Here may be purchased clothing, hats, shoes, ornaments, joss-sticks, groceries, everything in fact thai a Chinaman could desiro to re mind him of his native country, or mako him contented in a land of strangers. Ther aro other stores of a similar character in different parts of the city. SOME NEW YORK ETCHERS. .Mary Nimmo Moran has acquired ft good reputation as an etcher. " The Three Graces " is a delicate pieco of work by David Law. Threo slender trees are the graces. J. O. Nicoll, Secrotary of the Etching Club, has etched his own work, " A Winter Morning." " Hanging of the Crone " is Frank Jones's etching from his own picture. The face of the man is strong and the composition good. James S. King is a successful etcher.. Leon Moron's picture of a girl sitting in a meadow surrounded with geese is beauti fully reproduced by Mr. King. O. Y. Turner has a very large etching called " The Wedding Procession." A rustic groom walks by the side of a bull on which his bride sits. A group of villagers follow. Hamilton Hamilton has etched a marine by Winslow Homer, called "Tho Fog Warn ing." Tho effect of the painting is not fully Produced in the etching, in which the waves ave a very heavy look and no movement. A Htnrtllna Bnsscstlon. He These oro very comfortable seats; don't you think sot She No, I don't. There's no place at all for one's bustle. lie Can't yon take it off T She Certainly not. How can you be so silly T lie What's the matter with having it checked and left at the door? The TJaea of Literature. trVom Jdg; ' You are looking so much better, Mrs. So Pon sonby; Is your health improved t "Oh, yes; my new doctor has stopped my taking chloral to make me sleep, andlmtead has Mr. Ilowelli'i noveli read to me every night, and I get oft in half the time 1 did before." Jnat Ha. Io IA Bottim Cburhr. " How do you get along without watermelon in winter, Uncle Joe V ...... " Bab, dar am chickens In win t ah." of right, belongs to Kate, every penny of it." Her faco quivered and she gazed at him en- treotingly, and replied, with a quick-drawn breath : No, no. Max, it is yours all yours." " I cannot toll you why or how," Max went on. " but that Is the case ; perhaps she may tell you herself someday." ..... "No, Max, novor," Kato soldi ond tho monoy I will never toko." "Tnis 30,000," he went on, "I have anticipating what Kato has said left in my will to be equally divided between you, Honor, you Kate, and Arthur. Some people might think that 1 need not have treated Arthur as I have treated you, but I havo brought him up so that ho hardly knows the value of money, it seems right to me to do what I con for him." ... " You havo done quite right, papa," Honor said, softly; "but it will be many, many years, I hope, before we have to disenss your will. If it is only that we have grown poorer I shall not mind that, my happiness cannot be less so long as I have your love." "But Bruce. 'Honor, what will ho say?" her father asked. " If ho loves rao less becauso poverty has como to me, ho is not the man I think him," she answered, bravely; "therefore I shall not regret it if he wishes for his freedom, but I know him better." " You think ho would cling to you through everything?" " Yes, papa." " Through good report or ill V " 111 report could never come to me," she answered, a little startled. "I hope not," Max said, softly; "my darling, 1 trust not. Now, Kate, good night, and, Honor, good night ; whatever the world says of me, It cannot say that I have not loved you dearly." - ' ' He kissed them both, holding Honor as though ho could not let her go, kissing her ogoin and again. " Let mo stay with you," she said. " No, no, my darling," ho, said; I have something to do ; good night once more, dearest Kate. My Dttlo Honor, kiss your father again." , . She did so,tenderly,and then they wem away eilontlv. their arms twined about each other, she saddened by something In his manner, something vague and undeflnable but strange- yHePWM1afone again, with the study door looked; for a moment he sat down as though to collect his thoughts, Uien rose, unlocked acabinet anil touched n spring. A hidden drower flewout, ho took a white paper pocket oSof itond walked again to the table, then PB4ybcoXd.".b0 ad,HoWJn"to It CUES BOUT THE THEATRES. i a) OTSmS OB A SMALL AUDIENCE CAUSE A DISAPPOINTMENT. Terealna Tna Daes Not Play A' Matin of "Conrad the Corsair"1 tor Actor Bro tuertea In Advance of Dlxer with a Bar leeqne of "Fauat" MAaaala" Under ft New Name Doctor to See DorJutader's. fO audiences oro better naurod than the American. Tho ladies andgentlomon assem bled .in Ohickering Hall last night to hear Signorina' Terosina Tua, aocepted at the last momont a stupidly incoherent apology made from tho plat form to tho effect that the young lady was fainting and couldn't play for two consocu tive minutes. The in formation was given with absurd hesitation and one old gentleman stood up and insisted on knowing what tho matter was. Tho audi ence, however, chattered a little and then quietly dispersed. An English audlonce under the clrcumstancoa would havo howled and hooted, and mado itself gener ally objectionable. Conflicting storiosworo told of Tua's indisposition. Mr. Colcll, her manager, thought that sho. had eaten too many oysters. Now, whllo ovory newly arrived foreigner gloats over and rejoices at tho succulent American blvulvo, and inva riably has one hideous day devoted to heartfelt remorse for this wild indul gence, he invariably reserves his day of reckoning, in coso he bo a professional, for his leisure hours. A disap pointed little lady in tho audienco When sho heard that Tua was said to bo fainting, ex claimed : " Well, why can't sho como and faint before us, I should like to know?" Several pooplo declared that tho slim popula tion of Ohiokering Hall aocountod for the Signorina's sudden indisposition. A professional matinee of "Conrad, the Corsair," will bo given at tho Bijou Opera House to-day. Mrs. Langtry and Mrs. James Brown-Potter have securou tho two lower boxes, while the upper ones will be ocoupiod by Joseph Jefferson and William H. Crano. This professional matinee is given by Mr. Itico, to accommodate tho " perfesh." Tho enormous number of so-called professional peoplo who want to be deadheads at tho the atres has caused managers to consider tho ad visability of giving these matinees as a regu lar thing. They hold that it is better to fill the theatres with the profession at a matinee than to suffer tho annoyance of perpetual clamor for recognition at the gate. It is understood that it was Henry E. Dixey's intention to burlesque Irvine's ver sion of "Faust "at tho Bijou Opera-House one of these fino days, but It is now pretty certain that he will not be first in the field. Goorgo W. Brothorton, of Philadelphia, who manages Tno Little Tycoon " company, is to take out an organization to be known as tho Temple Theatre Burlesque Com pany. He is sold to have purchased tho English burlesque " Faust," which has been successful in London. He will present it in the principal cities of the country,' being the first in tho field. "Adonis" Is Btill a mine in excellent working order to Dixey, and ho could doubtless continue with it until close upon the millenlum, tf Tho lugubrious effort of. Messrs. Lee and Ottomeyer, known as "Angela," which was givon at a Madison Square Thoatro matinee tho othor day, is to be rechristened " Tho Daughter. of the Street," a sweetly sensa tional title by tho way. Mr. Lee is to toko his play on tho road, probably under tho managemer, of Frank Curtis, lately of Mmo. Janauschek's company. In the cast are to be Raymond Holmes, Sydney Cowell, Frank Tonnebell, sr., and, in all probability, Miss Genovievo Lytton. e a George B. Dickson, who controls most of the theatres of Indianapolis and those of the larger citieB of Indiana, is in this city. Mr; Dickson, it is said, is about to retire from tho theatrical business, and within a few days will be connected with a well-known publish ing house. This is a change of an extremely rare description among managers. . Several hundred members of the Collego of Physicians and Surgeons will attend Dock stader's in a body on Saturday evening, Mr. Dockstader has Kindly offered to the gentlo men a selection of his best jokes for their dissecting room, and some interesting revel ations may bo looked for. In return for tnis courtesy, it is understood that tho physi cians and surgeons are to present Mr. Dock, stader. with a paper entitled, " The Galvanic System of Beviving Ancient Jokes." The exhibition of flowers, which will com mence to-day at the Eden Musee under the management of Adolph Le Moult, promises to bo very interesting. Workmen were busily employed yesterday In arranging the display. the prime of life with my fortune at my fingers' ends, and yet it has como to this," He opened the packet ; thero was a light gray powder inside. " The wages of sin Is death," ho said, "and yet 'tis hard to die." Ho took tho little packet of hair from his pocket, kissed It, then replaced it. "Tho bitterness is past now," he sold, tak ing up the pocket, " and this leaves no trace of poison ; they will put it down to heart dis. easo." Ho held up the paper, then with a firm hand poured the contents into a tumbler of puro water and stirred it round, then with out a moment's hesitation drank it down, next he washed out the glass, opened tho window, and tossed the contents on to the ground. " I wonder how long ittakes?" ho thought. " I hope it is not long working its end; it would be horriblo waiting and expecting death's grim hand to be laid upon my shoulder every moment." Ho sat down in the easy choir and leaned his head backward. An hour passed, then a drowsy feeling be. gan to steal over him, he closed bis eyes and set his teeth ; he felt no painvonly anguish unutterable. Once he spoke Honor's name, once his "wife's ; then, all of a sudden, his head dropped forward, his long, slender, whito fingers clutched for a moment the arms of the chair, a spasm of agony shot through his frame; then bis fingers relaxed their hold, his body Beemed to sink further into the chair, to droop and shorten, a deathly pallor crept over nis face, and Max Selwyn, the successful novelist, the success ful forger, was dead. The Earl sat at breakfast, Tho Countess was not yet down, but Mary and Bruce were seated at the table with their father. A num ber of letters lay by tho Earl's plato. He took them up and turned them oyer slowly. Mary glanced at the letters as ho laid them down. " Why," papa," she said, looking atone he held in his hand, " that is. Mr. Belwyn's handwriting; I wonder what he is writing about?" "It is only a matter of business," he said. He opened one of his letters and protended to busy himself with the contents; after a little while he rose and went to bis study, locked the door, sat down, and taking up Max Belwyn's letter opened and read it. Scab Bib. " it ran' ' By the time you receive ' this I believe that I shall be no more Whether I am what you have been told, I shall not say ; I neither.admit nor den the face I writ to make no excuse for myself, neither do I write to crimi nate myself, but simply outjof love to those I love. "I an not a rica nun. I luv& beta setting my iy.a.ta-4iie.v-1, which will be of nn extremely elaborate de scription. Footllaat Chat. ThUU the last week of "The Arabian Nlghti" at the Standard. "Rudolph" at the Fourteenth Street Theatre, has made a hit., It l evidently booked for a run, "The Humming Bird," with which the new Lyceum Theatre In Baltimore was opened recently, will be at the Harlem Theatre Comlque on Nov. T. Handsome souvenirs are being prepared for dis tribution at the Academy of Mualo on Monday, Nov. t, -hen "The Dark Secret" will havo Its fiftieth performance. Mlts Julia Marslowe, whose recent dibut at the Bijou Opera-noute was so successful, has received an offer to play tho leading rolo In "Anarchy," soon to be given in this city. ncrr Helnrleh Boetol, the German tenor, ap peared at the Thalia Theatre last night ai Lionel in u Martha." Herr Buetel's splendid voice was heard to greet advantage. Its power and flexi bility roused the audience, and they accorded him a very hearty reception. HERBERT KELOEI'S DEJECTION. A Secret Sorrow Which Admiring Crowd In Broadway Could Not Help. Horbert Kelcey, in mute dejection, walked slowly down Broadway a couplo of days ago, his lustrous, ox-llko eyes riveted upon tho cold, unsympathetio sidewalk, and his gait betokening some oppressive sorrow. Mr. Kelcoy's wonderfully fitting coat revealed the lissome manliness of his Bhapoly form, whilo tho blaok gloss of his silky hair was seen below his shining hat. Yet Mr. Kolooy was unhappy. His fingers strayed tromulously from time to time in tho diroction of his mouth, as though he weio seeking to removo any traces of emotion from that mobile feature. Bevies of dainty girls gazed at him. Thoy know that ho was temporarily wifeless that the fortunate Caroline of his bosom wobju England. Porhaps they bad hoped tliot Le would recognizo their gloncos of admiration more satisfactorily, now that sho was gone now that the faithful companion of his Broadway walks was transferred to that city whore Begent street and Piccadilly reign supreme. Ah I Their sweet hopo was not to be real ized. Mr. Kelcey walked slowly down Broadway, looking neither to tho right nor to tho left. His hand still sought his lips; his dejection was still conspicuous. At Twenty-seoond street no stopped beforo the window of n well-known photographer. Tho crowd of ladies surrounding it mado way for him. Ho stepped to tho glass, and gazed with fearful intensity within. At whom could he be looking ? Was it at Sarah Bernhardt, Mary Anderson, Idllian Urubb, Pauline Hall, or Mrs. Booth? It might have been. Mr. Kolcoy remained for fully fivo minutes beforo tho glass. His hand still played nervously with his lips: the expression on his face was ono of ardent admiration. Ho was tho cynosure of female eyes. At last ho moved away, and tho tongues of the ladies were loosened. ' ' Who was ho looking ot ?" " Could you see his faco ?" " It's clear his wife's nway." " Oh, what a bad man 1" Then a dainty littlo girl made herself hoard and addressed nor companions t " You Btupid girls," she said, "don't you know that this is ono of tho best dark win dows in the place. One sldo of Mr. Kelcey's moustocho hung lower than tho other, and he was arrainging, it, pretending to look at tho photographs. That's all there was to it. I know tho man well." RIPPLES FROM THE HARLEM. Georgo Wies is a rattling single-scullor. He wears dark-blue and while. He Is proud becauso he looks like Beach. Olllo Stevens, the Union man of high de. gree, can "hold" any sculler on tho river. Being champion senior is no novelty to him. Hod Walters's long-range smile is missed nowadays on tho river. He has givon up his ctcw and " the markot " to go down tho Chesapeake for ducks. Alfredo Franoisco Camaoho, sometimes called "Comcashoro" for short, has tho sweetest volco on thn river. Ho can scull, row and steer as well as Davy Boaoh, and swim faster. Mel Hard has stroked more Now York crews than any other man In the olub. He is a young man still. It is sold that he chows fine cut when in training to help his wind. Ho is a giant in the stroke seat. Capt. Jack Canavan soys that he will havo four Nonpareil crews in the next regatta. He has mado up his mind to bring homo tho Sharploss Cup from Philadelphia next year. Thero is a neat niche waiting for it in tho club parlor. Billy Morse used to bo one of the New York's crack junior scullers. Lately ho has taken to wearing a charming pair of daintily checked trousers. Ho won't take them off whilo tho sun shines and thoy'ro too delicate to row in. A fine oarsman is thus spoiled. Arthur Mullen, of tho Nonpareils, has boon sick lately with a bad cold. He is mending rapidly. He says that ho is proud of only one thing that no did last summer. With a Sicilian mote, in a heavy pair-oared gig, ho beat a crack six-oared borgo from Collego Point to Harlem. Tom Fitzsimmons, the pride of the Unions, can't scull so fast as ho used to, becauso bo can't find time to practise. Nowadays ho is full of suro tips on who will win medals on the rivor. He says that he will havo an eight next year that will lam tho champion Daunt less orew. He said the samo thing last year. house In order, and I find that I have but xso.ooo ; that money has been earned by the books which bear my name ; but lest, thinking of me as you do, you should think even that money contaminated, let me tell you the one great sneret of my life. I am not a writer. Of alithe books which havo ap peared In my name, I have not written one ; they are the work of my cripple cousin, Kate. She shrank from tho notoriety they would bring her, I coveted It ; she had no wish to enter society, I had reasons for wishing to know great, people, and I consented to let the books appear in my name. They made me famous, and thai made her happier than ever the fame Itself would have done. " But the money they brought In I said must be hers; at first sho would not have this, but after wards we made a compromise she took half, 1 tho other. The 30,000 1 leave Is my balf.ibare of her earnings, somewhat added to by judicious specu lation, but not, 1 give you my word of honor (.will you take It, I wonder), by any other means. "I have left this latter sum In equal parts be twoen my daughter, my cousin and my nephew; It is little enough. "Your son loves my daughter, and if you let him wed her he will have tho best wife In the world. It may be that you will not: In any case, spare those who are dear to me the knowledge ot what some say Max Selwyn was; it does little good to blacken the character of a dead roan. "Whatever my sins have been, I expiate them to-night. MAX SaXWYH." The Earl read tho letter through, growing paler and paler as ho real. The man did not ucknowlcdgo his guilt, but he did not deny it ; it was evident euough that he was guilty, and from the way he wrote it almost seemed that ho must be dead. Had hoinodoawoy with himself? ,,,,., Tho Earl rang the bell and desired tho servant to ask Lord Bruce to come to him ; then, pale and worried, he waited for his son, " What is it, dad ?" Bruce asked, entoring. " I have something to tell you," ho said : " something that has upset me terribly, and that must upset you." Then, in as few words as possible, ho told bim Mr. Belwyn's story.. The color left Brace's faco : ho felt sick at beart, . " It Is very dreadful," he said. " May I seo tho letter ?" Tho Earl handed it to him, and ho read it through slowly. " He is guilty, of course," ho said, hopo lessly t " this letter proves that, to my mind. Is he going to take his own life ?" " It reads like it," Uie Earl answered; "but I can scarcely believo it, Bruce, what about 1 Honor?" , Tho young man grow paler still. " I shall keep faithful to her, of course," ho sold, firmly ; "whatever her father I, Is no fault of hers, and his sins shall never be visited upon her. ' If I con help it, (ho shall never know." . ... Homo ono rodo furiously put tho yrisdow .JL -?rf!-8!rfw' f,fl JJ, llfl iVillr ft itiilnnYt It i OLD FLIOT-IX)9KBIARp5TO. MNir Mere Valuable aa CnrUtltlre Than They Ever Were as Weapea. tv fi Ml nE old ,tyl fllnt Vs. I a7JFlloo5' muitle-loading IVv II r "phtolwill bring twice VV 1 tJtW tho price to-day that it k n Zf f" oommandod when it Vly I was tho finest thing 'fXsk , known In tho way of Atv-Wl Bmn" firearms. But It f flfim'&s&L t purchased as'a rollo, H M iW a curiosity. It is very iTvt" n Vltt l'"1 '" "jt """ Tlloy are, of course, no longer made, and thoso who chanco to hove ono hold on to It becauso. It will get still moro valuablo as It becomes older. Tho old stylo of pistol was never of much use. Tho flint lock wont off only about onoo in ton trials. Then it took about as much time and bother to load as a gun. Tho hau dlo of this old pistol was generally of block walnut or some hard dark wood with cuts crosswiso to glvo n better grasp. The handle was also made long so that it could bo hold tho more steadily. Tho old-stylo weapon was soino ten inches in length, about Si caltbro. and with a hair-triggor. It could not bo carried conveniently except in a belt. Tho best manufacturers of theso pistols wero a Dublin firm, McMullau Brothers. The firm no longer exists.. Thoy are not regularly manufactured in theso days of revolvors. Some few aro mado, dragged around In tho dirt to make them look scratched and worn, and when tho barrel gets a littlo rusty thoy aro offered to tho jublio as antiques, " Thoso old pistols," said ono of tho em ployees of tho Itenilngtons, " con hardly bo found anywhero lu this country. It Is hard to toll whero thoy havo vanished to. I havo been all ovor tho United States, and oven out in Dakota you don't meat with them. Thoro aro somo in Europo oud in Cosla llica. Thoy aro used for dualling. The old stylo of pistol is now an object of interest only to collectors. But the host specimens havo already boon bought up." William Heed, a Boston dealer In firearms, has made a very good collection of arms. But tho finest collection in the country is said to bo that of Morosini, Jay Gould's old associate Ho has threo largo rooms filled with all kinds of antiquo firearms. Though thoro aro vejy few gentlemen who moke col lections of this kind, a great many who aro fond of shooting liko to get one of these old muzzle-loaders. Bachelors stlok them up in their rooms. WHERE DIRECT0RIE8 ARE OF D8E. One method by Which Dnilne Men Identify New Cnstomer. Near tho desk in one of tho largest dry goods houses in tho city thoro is a small library of oighty-flvo or ninety volumes. It is a special library, all tho works being on tho samo class of subjects. They aro direc tories of tho leading cities in tho United States. " Whon a salesman sells an article and it is not paid for, ho gets the buyor's address and his work 1b dono," said the manager to a re porter. " But the office has to determine who. tho persona aro. If the namo ho gives and firm aro found in tho directory it is already some Identification of the person. Other largo houses have directories, but very few have the nuniber wo havo." To strangers goods are sent 0. O. D., but a known customer, who has not a regular open account, recoives tho goods, and in a week or so tho hill., in all tho big houses there aro series of regular customers, whoso names' have been on the books for years. A " state ment" is sent in monthly to all regular cus tomers. . . " Sometimos our richest customers aro re miss in. settling their bills," said the head of n large firm, If the man 1b a business man the bill is usually paid when presented. If he simply lives, on Oils, money and has a good time, he Is moredlkely-to be negligent. This. Isn't bocauso he doesn't want to pay;, but simply becauso he doesn't bother about tho thing." "fihVltelented. (from Jdi: Miss D'Hocquc'tonvllle No, It Is impossible, sir. I can never be your-wlfe. Smith I have youth, wealth, social standing aud I love you. ., Miss D'llocquotonvtlle (shuddering) But your name! Smith Ah, remember I I am of the Stuy-vesant-Von Hipper-Van Renuelaer-Roosevelt-cru ger-Schuler-Smiths. Miss D'Uocquetonvllle Henry, I relent).. I am yours I But nleate always wrlto yuur name withahyphen. The Urondway Car Became Heir. (rreai l-c. Kate Shall we go br elevated or Broadway car? Agnes I always go by Broadway car. Kate But, dear. It Is much slower. Agnes Yes, I know that; but, you see, I am a brunette, and the dark orange car sets me off best. He Did Not Hhoat Himself. A horse ran away on Main street; so did John Simpson's wife. The horse left a buggy behind him on the street, and the wife left seven poor little children at home. Unlike most Injured hus bands, Simpson, although nearly crazed with grief, did not shoot himself, but like a sensible man procured a bottlo of Scotch oats Essxnck, which calmed his excitement, relieved his split ting head, allayed his Irritation, cleared his brain, and, allowing his runaway wife to go her own way, he set about supporting his children. Moral: Tnu runaway horse had tpo much oats, the runaway wife too little, her husband Just enough, y as ho spoke ; tho next moment Arthur en tered the room, whito and breathless. Tho Earl aud Bruco rose. "What Is the matter?" the young man asked. "My undo," Arthur stammered, "he is dead ; he died ulono last night of heart disease, tho doctor says. I want Bruco to como back with mo to comfort Honor sho scorns half mad." " I will come," Bruco answered, flashing a warning look at his father. " You say the doctor has seen your undo ?" "Ycb." " And he sas it is heart disease ?" " Yes ho bos no doubt of it. Wo havo tel egraphed to tho doctor who used to attend mv uncle in London, but we scarcely know what to do ; ft is a terrible shock." " Terrible, indeed," Bruco answered : I will como with you. Arthur, and do what I con. Father," turning to the Earl, " I shall stav so long as I can be of uso." tor a moment a strugglo went on in the old man's mind. Ho thought of his unstained namo, upon which disgrace had never fallen; of the wives of earls of generations past who had como from great and noble families; then he thought of Honor, of hor sweet face, her innocent pride in hor father's name, of the great trouble which had fallen upon her and no took his son's hand. "Ilelp our friends, of course," ho said, "and glvo my loving sympathy to Honor. Tell her," of ter a slight struggle, " that she has a father still." " God bless you, dad 1" Bruce said, press ing his hand; "I shall never forget thoso words." Tho young men left tho room together, Bruco ordered his horse, and after twenty minutes' hard riding, thoy reached the Hoi. 'lies. They flung themselves from their horses, and entered tho houso. " Where is she?" Bruco asked. " Thoro," Arthur answered, pointing to tho study. " Is sho is sho olono?" " No with him." With hushed steps Bruco entered the room. The shutters wero closed bo could scarcoly seo, coming as he had out of tho bright sun shine. In a minute his eyes grow accustomed to tho darkness. At the far end of tho room he saw a dim white outline, and in n momont more Honor kneeling beside it. He crossed itohor gently aud knelt also. Already all .that remained of Max Belwyu had been pro pared for the grave. Ho luy in his shroud calm and peaceful as though no slept, and tho despairing tears of tvngulsh that flowed from the eyes of the woman who served and loved biia hud not tho power to stir Uie pubeleM - Wnti; - - " - - -A . THAT IIOME-MADi; WEj RARSMT,..,.', People Who know How Bendy vrhh Boiit' cessions for Mrs.U .i ' c- JUUtr r Xfat WtrUl , ' i Uere Is a reoelpt whloh will give Mrs. .lt.the cue to making a bitter rarebit than, her .husband ean procure at a chop-honsei Select, the rtchetVknd' best American factory cheie-We whltsr' the' better, as the melting brings out the strength. To make Ore rarebits tako ono pound of cheese, gTato It and put In a saucepan; add ale enough' to Ihfn .the cheese sufficiently about' a wincflassfuli to each rarebit; stir until all is melted: .have a slice of toast ready for each rarebit (crusts trimmed), put a sllco on each plate andpour over 0kch cheese enough to cover. Serve Immediately. Brooklyn, Oct. W. . ' Mas. Moors. 8T1I.L ANOTHER WAT TO P0 IT. KJltornf Tt Elinia World! A Welsh rarebit can only be made In a ctianng, dish. Light tho alcohol lamp, Oil the lower'basln with water. When boiling, put Into the top basin small pieces of cheese uso American cheese only. When melted, add halt a teaspoonful of mustard to a pound ot cheese, a little red pcpper,aplnch of .salt. Keep stirring constantly, pouring a little less thanhalfabottlcof ale Into It. It U then ready to be served on buttered toast, which should be hot, and eaten nt once. Stella N. ' New York, Oct. . TDK BIMrLKST PLAN 18 BXST. v tttlor fif TS Kwtnlng World; I tried a dozen cook-books on rarebits and turned , out the worst hodge-podge Imaginable,. The simplest Ingredients are the best cheese and ale. Only get the right kind ot cheese, that's Important; Not every cheeso will melt properly. South Brooklyn, Oct. 23. William f. Bubxk. - SEEN AT WASHINGTON MARKET. Mrs. H. E. Welles A Boddlo of mutton is hor choico. " w Brokor Georgo N. Whltehouse, who selects' a loin of veal. Mrs. Thomas Thaoher, who choosos a dpi-, cote bit of lamb. Billlardist Maurico Daly, content' With steaks and chops. Fierco.moustachcd G. P. Morosini picking out a primo rib-roast. - Banker Thomas B. Musgrove, with a lean ing towards spring lamb. Mrs. A. E. Outerbrldgo, who finds a juicy loin of beef to hbr liking. " Millionaire AmosB. Eno, with index flngor pointed at a fat leg of mutton. Mrs. W. B. Beckmon, who apparently knew from what part of a beef tho best steaks aro cut. - Charles Biggins, the soap man, with, his epicurean eye fasioned upon a dozen plump, roed birds. ' ' The tall form of Col. Smith, of Staten Island, bending over the remains of a slaugh tered lamb. hj Caterer John Sutherland, pervading the market with his presonco and buying of ovory dellcaoy. ' ' Dr. O. B. Winston, of the Mutual Lifo- In suronco Company, who orders his beef or lamb and is off. Gen. Charles H. T. Collls, ordiring some' particularly appetizing chops for the mor row's breakfast. Corporation Counsel Morgan J. O'Brien, delivering his opinion regarding the juiciness of certain steaks. Danker Sponcer Trask, whoso order implies that grouse and sweotbreads will figure lit' his courso dinner. .... President Charles J. Martin, of tho Home Insurance Company. He pointed at a. side. o lamb and it was his.' '' "u; President Le Grand B. .Cannon, of the' Cool' and Iron Exchange, who.-gravitates-bet ween . roast beef.and game .,.,.....-. Tho wife of Justice Edward Patterson,6f, the Bupreme Court, whoso Choice" Indicates tho opinion of the Court to be in favor, of' veal and lamb. i ,. .- , f... Ex-Commissionor of,' Jurors' GeorgeCflul fleld.'who passes by the gamo and other dainties to point in n "thot's-mine" sort'of way at a stowing pieco of beef , .j, ,, ,, ,- j Dainties or the Market. Prim rib roaat,JOo. Waaknah.l0. 4'" " PortarhoiiM lUak, 35. . Whit partb. 15. ,ji , , . Mrloln auak, 3o. Bad anaer. 30o, ' to mutton, 18c. ilaTtbot, i3otn 1&. Lamb anspa, 2 Jo. to 2So. Htrinad baaa. l&o. tn 3"" Lag raal, tStt. . P-ck baaa. 10. to lSai- UiiclUh muttoirebop, 35a. BhMpahaad, 30a, . , fmb ElndQ'rtara.lBo. Email, l&oi t ',' ' 8prlnbla.n,:f Its al.SJ QntarUaamp. iqnalw. pair. froea'lasa.Mo. IB. " Ttoaat ohlokan, 35o. lb. . Tarraplo at-, ft anart. . Drr.plokad turHya, SOo. to Shrfrapa, ei.M pat-falton. ic. HoaUopa. 41,34 par salloq,, Saoabs, tS.60tnfl.-dos. Oala y I3a, bnnoh. Button Oaaaa. 33o. Pan. 33c. half pack. Uoaton Dacka, 36a. Otaaa oora, 3a. dot. Oantaa-baoka. (3.60 pair, Hquaahca. J0f. tolta.. UruoM.'fl.ou pair, ' Pumpklna. 30c. Partrid(a,V0o.otl.3Spalr. Mnahrooms, 00c, tog.TBe. lUcdblrda, ai.33doian. quart.' . Had baada, fl.eo pair. Qnpa, 20c. haU-pack. Mallanla, 1 pair. CauilOinrara, lfto, io33o, 6 Teal, f 1 pair. Lattuea, to. bead. Vemaon, 33c. to 30c. Oranberrlaa. 13c. quart. Woodcock, tl.60 pair. Horaatmdlib.dOo.Toot. Vreah mackerel. 13o. tolflo. Sweat potato, 39c. half Sea baaa, 13c. to 30o. pack. .' . I . Ocd, 7c. t. 8c, Lima beau, 80c. quart. Lobatera.Sc. to lOo. Kit planta, 10c. Bloe&au, 13c, to 13c. i . ,1 m m It I Mtlll Tbere. " "" (e ( Detten foarfar. ' '' " The ctr-ttove. people said, mutt go. Bo also said Inventors clever; t . It does, for by Its heat we know. The car-stove goes as well as ever. heart to mako it throb with living pity for her bitter pain. " Honor," Bruce sold, softly. Sho turned tier head slowly and looked at him for a moment. " You I" she suid, in a dozed sort of voice. " Why did vou come '(" " I nave come to comfort you." "It is kind; but no one can comfort mo. now." " Honor, am I nothing ?" Sho did not answor. Sho put her arms, round tho dead man's neck, sho laid her warm, soft choek against his icy cold one,' calling him to come back to her. " Honor, darling." Bruco whispored, " come awny ; It is not good for you to' bo hero." " Oh, yes " she said, curiously, " It is good ; I shall not have him much longer ; let mo stay, Bruco, let ino stay." And so he let her havo Tier way-, kneeling with his arm around her while hour, after, hour sped away. Sometimes she spoko to her dead father in whispers, but after n while she was silent and sat motionless. His own limbs ached unbearably ; he wondered how sho could endure it and called her name, "Honor." No answer. He called again, then grew frightenod and lifted her head ; hor face was deathly white her eyes wero closed, sho hod fainted. Ae caught her up in his arms and bore her from the room, then with loving care he, tended her till the sweet eyes opened again and a littlo tinge of color como back into the .polo cheeks. ' " Oh, Bruco," she raid softy, " I am glad, so glad you aro with me." " ' Six mouths hove passed away sinoeiMax Selwyn was laid iu the grave. Three peoplo. only tho deteotive, theEorl and Bruco knew that he and the successful forger wero one and the same man. Tho world neVer will know; tho papers and the riublio mourned him as a novelist whose place could not bo filled; they little knew tho truth i It is a thing tho world seldom docs know.-' 'No' Sosthumous works appeared; when Max, ied Kate Nolan laid own her pen for ever"; she had never wished for fame for herself, only that sho might give it to the man sho. loved. ... ".- ' . '., And Honor. Timo, tho hoalcr, .cloaeiljthe. wound that hor father's, death, had made in her heart after o.tima: it ached still, but, not with the same intensity'. 8h6 would never forget him, 'sho would loVe' and revere him always, but happiness, would .coma .t;iien again. The world never knew that Max Belwyn's ; death was not natural. '' Arthur Btomer went back to Londa to ; Catarrh to CeisHiptiw. p ;H Catarrh la iudeatruatlra for,staa4-aa.H awiY" JH .WsbfkdlMantoWtBpUar R U titfetfdiilSI jtanlat that those tautMd with tkU latitat CMWraB kbould net make it the objttt of tbtlr Urea to Hi MM;' , " .TflH kclrea of It, DceepUr remedies, soneoatad by leacnoa , -T ,4H (.pretenders te medical knowUlf bar weakest, ft, fjH bonfltfeno of the treat majority f nftaters In oil adrer- J V. HH Jtleed remedies. They become rewxned to a Ufa of mlssiy ' 1 ,3 rather than torture tbemaelrea with doubtful paUlaUre.' X WB ButthlawlllneTer'da. Oatarrh'moet be net vW,m2H ataf and ootebated with all ovrjnlsht. In tuny sstll V iH be dlaeaa baa assumed dangerous symptom. TaWu'sH .boneeand csrtllateoftbeDoee, Uw onaua Cf heart, )''jjH of Mint and of tasting eo affected a to be tteelaw, to V'.SJSH ,utuIs so along ated, the throat so Inflamed and lrrttaA4 ?;', jfflH as to produce a oonstaui and distressing couth. "" 'if, f&a I SiNroBD'a lUDICiLCC mee(a every she oi 0,f (''"iMBBH Urrh, from' a simple head old Id' the moat loathaom J-tflH and deetructlre slates. It U local and conaUtuUooel. 'oft'j9H instant In rellering. permanent In eunng, sale, oeeastae'' f.H ioal and never failing. j!h? '! , Bach package contains one bottle of the BaTHCAJ, WJ Oom. one box OtTABanAt. BotviST. aad'earii. I VaoviD InriAua, with treatise) price, ft, js 9 l PoTTta Dsna 4 OntuioiL Co., Boston'. .-'?t'' t Uterine Pains ' ' -)3B And Weaknesses Instantly raltond by ttiif', 'V,n Cntlcurn Antl-raln'Plaator. a Perfect Antidote to Fain, Inflammation and. Wek.v'liflH ir, moat atreeable, InetaBtanecne-end" li.' vJH tfalllM paln-kllUng plaster. especlallradeptedlorelleT, ' j 'female palna and 'waaknatsae. Vastly superior to aU "Sml 'other Pinters. At all drnggiata, 31 oentst.Bni fov.i ..'Mi glilWl or, postage free. Of POWaK1 DatJO) AXD'GVfi,.yH ilCAfcOo., Boston. Maes. '" V '''.; AMUSEMENTS. ,) iTTTDKN MURKE. MI) RT., BUT. GTII ACTUAVHS. .'JflH ..aja Ul.n ruuai il iv 11. nuniiAie. a to.u ,:Vi ! OEN. OUBTER'K LAST llATTIji. rN -QinON'S OHKAT l'AINTIM), DBUX fMETOS. ? J C&nc.rts dU from 8 to 6 and 8 Mil; ?. ,. I '. I MUKCZi LAJOH AND HIS OROIIEKTRa. 4! TO-DAY (THUItSDAY), OOT, 37,, . V-L J Openlngof A. U Moult'e at i.' ? "" Ha FLOWER SHOWr M FOU ONB WEKK ONLY. - TV NO ADVANOR IN PltlOKS. .? Adraleriontnalt.Mo.!ehlldren35o. ? U-.J ' AJEBU-Tha Mystifying Chess Automaton; ' . 7P ' DOCKSTADERS."V 7Vpj nuu.LUNT nir.i.. ' v THE COARSE HAIR; 'J Or, TUB NORTHERLAMD BJ8TKR8. '' M Or.FA''TftSli&WAi. ;? test night FAOTMKWliABYlAjl. "' vKTenings, 8.30; Batorday Matlaeo, a.. tl ON-SQUABBTHEATBK M. IIIU, MgH '" BUCOESS BBYQND PAHALLEL.1 -""2l The Comedians, It ,.v 4 ItOBHON CItANK. ivj, a Ule! Lin Bronaon llnward'ajrreat Oomady, . WM THE HEtlEfTA Seataaecured two weeks tn ad ranoa-N. lm u- I SH renlngattB.lti Bat. Matinee at a. Carrtatesatl0.tV,f; 'JH - jTII BTKEKT TUKATKE. Got. eth a, UH Matinee WadDwdayand jjatnrday, f .fl GEO. H. War W Instant suceeea. n KniQIIT. .raU-llrilllanl and forethltj S. ,, KNWlir Jo.r.ol-Sooreeabft. VvM-H aa rTendmeas and strength.., 'fj?,M , TtpnOLPII. ytaus-Meritandalmrnes. yi .'ffHH ) ItUDOLPlt. or A great hit. Wl 'H.R.JACOBS'S 8D AVE. THEATRE,' ViH CORNER 31BT ST. - ;;- '.?j, i 'MH 0ENlRoprfhFOR5.CE, M ,-tSi?i'?M EDWIN ABUKN In EAOUPSKBST. v9H A poaltlT fuoceea. ,,. . X-"!JVJH Hundreds turned away. Last Matine Batordarl .l.-W Oct. 31. JAMKB A. IlltItWE'H"llliAKTB01f aA-." . - jjH lOTAH THEATRE. Broadway and 19th stj ' !Q Krery erenlnt Thla Week and Baturday Matinee,;. ...: 1 LKND ME TIVS BnilXIMOS :itu .-' , Beata now on Bale. ' j iflH STABTUBATRU.. - " ' ' -fr .fu.fj -;i Monday. Nor, T. ' MlUlIKWiiY.IRViko. , uwA(.3i ""' MIBB ELLEN TERRY ' -'?Vii inR&wi.Qi:KIlA-U0V8K- , , .V?tKtff2- :Or Rescrred seats, orchestra circle and baToAfcV, Wf-. 4 !5?;THATCHER, PRIMROSE MBSflSSSlH I NEXT WEEK A BUNCH OF ItEYS. ' -X HH j T..aaffig, 5? rsafc-ig---l 1 KTH AVE. THEAT RET -'f'- 'ivJ JO LAHITHHKHNlaHTS. MatlnM Bteoy7 'JBM faceompanled byJUAlfRl'oKBlEyi'MORK and imi ; wn XHnfnloiitp?aa5BcUa ..i:'xil 1 e w vUmi tW7T'ira.tMM.An 1- - A MH ' ja UADEMY OF 110810. 14th at. and brUvnUOH'of ,1i ,A OTIIWBBX: ErenlDgsate. Mat. Bat, af?T7 Z ; .Elaborate production oftb UtestLondon Hslalaa.' I , A BARK SECRET; ,i ijteaerrad acata. 80c.. 78.. af, . family iurclaTl '' lMB i "WitoBKKToON's BEAtrriTni, comkdtK. .v H y. I Charaetere by Meears. Qamonn TeaHa, S. ' SHH nAQTC D. Ward, Ohaa. OrOTee, T. Vf, BobarUaa,, WM '.UHO I Ct I Miss Rne Oothlan, Mlas Ponunand SK " 1 v9i 'Abbey. Krenlngs at 8.18. MaUnee Saturday, 3.1B. , ' 'KmH NELL'S WO BBOADWAY.Admagg;taa.jJ tbNDON Kl4!rSd& J-SSSSSVH MUSEUM. The Ureatest Show. Noon ullll P.M. KjHi SUOU OPERA HOU8K-8ECOND WlfKK. rr":yMi Ereningeat 6. Mats. Wed. and Bat, aA3,i PjMi KlUR'M nilUL.BNQUU tlOMPANV ,"w In Grand Production of the Bpecttcular litmeaQiia, - r . C'OUHAIK. COItwAltU. rTa.WaB aftfeaA. ' iMi T YCEUM THEATRE.. ' tthara. a43td '-V.'i I J Last week. Laat matinee, Baturday.. . ! THE ORRAT PINK PEARL. I Efitn' Mt ffmKM THE OltEAT PINK PEARU I JBarglarjtt 8.U. l . i '.'NextTueeday, Nov. 1, TUB yttXh: -i ' W IlJOOLE'B fUKATRE, th su r.4a-je.AB'wa;.v.ijrB JT 10c. 30c, SOc. Mats. Won.. Wed?, Thttr., M?i& T. 8. Arthur's Qreat Moral praraa, " ",tv l3i TEN NIOHTH IN A BARROOM. ?Vr r Keitweek-WaUacfaTbeatr IN I11SPOWB-." rlJyB 31HALIATO"NIOHT. FIRST TIME.. JtiNiqpu A8JM . MANN. lUnUr'a best comedy, DuxchUoclik 'VaV4'il y, Boetel Flotow'a opera. Martha. jr'.,i.,-,.;J work earnestly. If he could make a SV2 .-Sl Mary was to be his wife not If he rerBalnedyB a failure ; ami the spur of poverty did MbuS'.' jH good, ho was never plucked again. ' i?.$d In tho sweet evening twilight Bruce Bad' j AJB .Honor walked together. Now end then alie ' TMM would epcok softly and proudly of her father, J r and he never by word or look let her enMH. ; 4Hi the truth. . JVB "Dearest," he said, softly, "I was speak, ;MH infr to my father to-day about the time when ' VM I sliould leave tho Castle' for a home 'of'oHtt' 'j,1 own, and ho answered that he did not Seoth; '.JH need of our Eoinc elsewhere, that there watt S3 surely room enough for us all. Darllfie. a'iIH would it bo pleasant to you to ljvo at the ' iflH 'Castlo?" ! ' Blio looked half frightened. , ' " llruco,'! she answered. " we cannot think; t, 'M of anything of of that sort yet, it, U, too- t fH soon." "But we may talk of pleasant thing, may '. JBHB we ' not ?" ho answered, smiling a Utile.. " IH " And Honor, he your rather would wiab iH yon to bo happy." JH " But not to forget him." 'H " Kced you forget him as my wife, deareat J M 1 want to see you looking brighter and 3 happier and I could make you so happy.' H Thero is nothing to wait for, will you net, i H como to me soon, dear ?" '"".' xi "Oh, I cannot I Think, it is but iX . H months since he died." , : ' Then in 'six more, when a year of moura. -l ing has passed ; let it bo then, dear. Don't ,say no, Honor: why should you not mas , J my life perfect, sinco you can f" lladrow her into his arms and IdBeed'her kissed her onco, twice, many times, ond-tha .M kisses did moro than ever words could have. 'JjjH Bho wanted to bo happy again' and she loved t ;vH him dearly. x H . Mlavoitasyou will, Bruce," aha. aid, jH smiling and blushing a little. " And jqow H now let us come to my fatbor's graven I 1H almost feel that if , we go thero he will. ..SflH know." . i So bond in hand they entered the rrM .H churchward, whero a white marble 'broke ' pillar marked the spot where Max 84wy. v"jHH lay; bright floywrs bloomed there, ant A"jdH those-who passed it hushed their voices an jHH they spoke of the novelist, Bruoo .knew fM truth, but he bared his head, as he stood btt H side the" graved ' " .". '' ... "Htfw proud I am of. him," JIonosJaM, , tpucblnr; the white pillar softly. .. "Oh.i v Bruce lif he had only UVed 1 riouldkavw jrUH 'had nothing to wish for." . ' '-HH .And ho, aunkirigGc in hia heart that ta ; would never know the truth, stooped N-L. ,1H IfUWdher. , , ' J H ,n leoxowmostj v) "' , .vV'aai- , JH r .,.v ,.. :Wi1'-t-yla'; "v.. iY.J;, i-...i:i