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? Ambassador i. J. Jusserand present
id to the navy Saturday on behalf of
?he city of tht On?. Fraaoe. a
irons? statue In commemoration of the
(rival overseas of th? Orst American
varshipe oonveytnr treepa to Franc?.
I Th? statue was received by Secretary
?amela and will lat??* he placed on
th? enrleer seettle. flagship of Ad
?niral Oleavee in the flrst convoy of
\naerican troops to France.
tsirs. Baker, wife of the Secretary of
'ar. and Nn. Daniels, wife of the
Secretary of tbe Navy, returned yes
terday from North Carolina where
?hey were for almoet a week.
Th? ?Secretary of the Interior and
Mrs. L-ane had a small company
lunching with them at the Cafe St.
Marks Saturday They left shortly
afterwards for Virginia, where they
anta ??> ef Mr. and Mrs. Louis
Herth in their historic home, Gunsten
Hall, on the Potomac, for the end of
the week.
Ml?? Nancy tane, debutante daugh
ter of the Secretary and Mrs. 1er?.
who Is ?n route from California, where
?he has been visiting since the early
summer, will reach Washington oo
Thursday.
The plans for Miss Lane's formal
?reseniation to the official and diplo
matic world are as yet tentative, but
he will probably make her debut at
. taa erven by her mother, early In
Dec ?rubes,
The Italian warship, the Conti di
Cavour, is expected to arrive
' -napoli? Thursday. Admiral Cons
snd his staff will be entertained
elaborately in Washington. The
? omplete schedule is not yet a
ranged.
tWUl RKVOV
IS RKTCIt-flNG.
The Minister of Switzerland and
Mme. Sulzer will return today from
a short visit In New Tork.
Mra Ira Nelson Morris, wife of
the United State.? Minister to
Sweden, accompanied hy Mrs. S. R.
'?eggenheim. of New Tork. is at the
Shoreham for a week.
Dr. Carl Paul Hubscher, counselor
set the legation of Switzerland, will
?ave Washington within a few
deys for a short visit to Mme.
H?bscher and their children, who
are spending the autumn in Cm*
?innati with her parents. Mr. and
Mrs. Srhoepf.
Miss Alexander Emery daughter of
the Hon. Mrs. Alfred Anson, la visiting
Mr. and Mrs. Peter Cooper Bryce at
Oyster Bay. after a stay at Bar Har
bor. Me.
Ije.ut. Frederic H Meyer is visiting
a, h.? home in Chicago.
?"apt. Restituid R. Belknap. U. S. N.,
haa left Washington to spend a few
d-iys with hia family in Newport.
I'll. J. ft. RilM,
< ?i?II\?. HOME.
IV. J. Breckonndge Bayne, of this
e ty. is to return from Rumania short
1>. where he has succeeded in clearing
if s the typhus scourge From MK
Dr. Bayne ran the Bucharest Hospital,
making tvphus work his specialty.
FVllowtn-r the armistice. Or. Hayne
? ?urne?i to Washington for several
n or. Jit. but upon the outbreak of ty
phus in Rumania enlisted with the
?i-ranien commission of the Amer.can
ed Cross.
Me established three hospitals in the I
orst typhus-infested districts of Ru- j
mania, and opened a tre.nine school, j
Msj. R. G. Whitlock. American Red
ros? commissioner to Rumania, in s
'?tier to the Red Cross here, praise? |
the work of Dr. Bayne.
Henry T. Sloane, of New Tork. ]
lias ju.t returned home after a visit I
with his zon-ln-law and daughter.
B-xr.in and Baroness de la Grange.
la France. Baron and Baroness de
la Grange lived in Washington for
about a year of the war period,
where the former was attached to
the F-eneh High Commission.
Msj. Cranfor* Stuart, of the Brit
,sh embassy staff, has gone to White
Sulphur Springs
The Direcior of the Mint and Mrs. j
riaymond T. Bsker were hosts at ?
dinner Saturdav night at their home ?
?? Lenox. Mas?.
The marriage of Mrs. Buckelew.
widow of Frederick I.. Buckelew. of
New Jeraey. to Mr. Harold Leighton
**axton. of New Tork, will take
place in Washington on October 18
at 1J-3* p. m. in the parish hall of
St. John's Church. Only the rela
tive... and a very few ?:ln-e friend.?
will ke p'esent and the weddihg will
he as simple as possible. The future
home of the bride and bridegroom
will be in New Tork. Tbe bride was
WHEN YOU WAKE
UP DRINK GLASS
OF HOT WATER
Pam* od ??
Sftttm Befar? tmtbmg Food
loto Stomach.
I
Wash yourself on the Inside before
?reakfast Ilk? you do on the outside
This la vastly more Important because
the skin pores do not absorb Impuri
ties Into the blood, causing illness,
while the bowel pores do.
For every ounce of food taken into
the stomach, nearly an ounce of waste
material must be carried out of the
body. If this wast? to not eliminatec
oay by day It quielhy rennents and
generates poisons, gases and toxins
which are absorbed or sucked Into the
? lood stream, through the lymph ducts
hich should suck only nourish- j
fent.
? splendid health measure Is to
rink, before breakfast each day. aj
asa of hot water with a teaspoonful
limestone phosphate In lt, which
a harmless way to wash these poi- I
'tis from the stomach, liver, kidneys .
1 bowel?: thus cleansing, sweeten
s and refreshing the alimentary i
anal before eating more food,
? quarter pound ef limestone phos- ;
-ate costs but very little at the drug
ire. but Is sufficient to make anyone
: enthusiast on Inside bathing.
?Adv.
The Upstairs Shop
?^ttXmt tieemmat Fleer
503 7? SL N. W.
Over Commercial A
savings Bank
r.RRAT ?ALB FALL,
? Coals and Dresses
ttmrh Vmtlt Regalar
RUM-HUNT
formerly Miss Mary Hunter Elliott,
daughter of tba late Mr. and Mra.
Thomas Monroe Elliott, of thia city,
and ha? been a widow for several
years. Bhe 1? with her brother-in
law and ???ter. Mr. aad Mr?. T. F.
Murphy at 17?1 Lanier "-Place.
BARJim-S BAVE
WEKK-K1IO GCESTS.
Mra Frederick K. Chap?n ?pent
the week-end with Gen. and Mra
George Barnett at their coun
try place. Wakefleld Manor. Vir
ginia. Misa Chap?n, who will be
a debutante of this season, accom
panied by Mra Joseph Hampson and
Mia? France? Hampson, a debutante
thi? season, returned from An
napolis, where they spent the week
end.
Mra Edward L. Elder, of this
city, is at Lenox. Mass., for an in
definite visit.
A wedding of unusual Interest In
Washington was that of Miss Eliza
beth Mearn? Macartney, daughter of
Mr. Jdhn W. Macartney, and Nor
ria Wlndrtm McLean, which took
place Saturday, October 4, at Christ
Kptscopal Church, Bronxville, N. T.
The ceremony waa performed at S
o'clock, and a small reception fol
lowed et the Hotel Gramatan. at
Bronxville. The wedding waa very
quiet on account of mourning in
the family. The bride wore a beau
tiful gown of white satin draped
with tulle, and her long tulle veil
was held with a coronet of orange
blossoms. She carried a shower
bouquet of bouvardla.
Miss Kate K. Macartney attended
her stater as maid of honor, and
her gown was a charming model of
ivory-tinted brocaded aatin, with a
white velvet hat. and her bouquet
was of gardenia? and bouvardla.
Wallace McLean attended his
brother aa best man, and the
groomsmen were James W. Macart
ney, brother of the bride l Carroll
Dawson. both formerly of this city:
Victor dl Zerega. of New Tork, and
Frederick Glbba of this dty.
The bride Is well known In Wash
ington, where her family made their
home until a few years ?go, and
?where they were prominently iden
tifie?! with social life.
In St. Matthew*? Church. James
town. StaU-rday Mrs. Mary Chew Bell,
widow St Gardiner Hubbard Bell, ot
? Washington, and daughter of Mr. and
! Mrs. Robert ?Chew, als?/ of Washing
ton and the Jamestown summer colo
ny, was married to Mr. William Da
vis Miller, son of Mrs. and the late
Augustus S. Miller, one-time Mayor
of Providence. B. I.
The bride's father gave her away.
She was attended by Mrs. Gilbert J.
Rcwcliff. daughter of Rear Admiral
and Mrs. K. H. C. Leutxe. of Wash
ington, and by Mrs. Mary Hutchln
son Levering, of Philadelphia and
Miss Rosalind Gray Parker, of Cam
bridge. Mass.
The best man waa Lieut. Comman
der Robert S. Chew. Jr.. U. S. N..
brother of the bride. Trie ushers
were John Welsh, of Philadelphia:
Claude R Branch, Charles Read and
Donald Babcock. of Providence. The
Rev. Dr. Burrow? officiated. A re
ception followed at the summer home
of Rear Admiral and Mrs. Seeton
Schroeder. of Washington, loaned for
the event. '
After a wedding journey the couple
will return to Waltelands. the coun
try place of Mr. Miller'a mother, near
Xarragansett. They will spend the
winter in travel.
Mr. Miller is a member of the Hope
and Agawam Hunt Clubs, of Provi
dence, and of the Psi Upsilon Fra
ternity, Brown Chapter.
HOROSCOPE.
(Copmrtit 1*1?. is? Ik? M ?-O?r? A??**? ver
?*aa?a**a?l
StomSoj, Oc taker 13. 1?1?.
This day should be favorable for all
who buy or speculate. Jupiter and
Neptune are in strongly beneflc aspect,
while Venus and Mercury are adverse.
Bankers, brokers and financiers have
the best possible direction.
| Finan?ai method?, that will aid
building and other enterprises, are to
be developed along new lines, if th?
stars are wisely Interpreted.
? treaty or trade agreement moat
beneficial to American commerce is
forecast.
Jupiter gives promise of political
honor? for a Jurist of th? West.
The planetary government today is
not favorable for women, and actre*?
?hould be particularly cautious about
signing contracts.
Theaters today are subject to indu
THE ROMANCE OF
A SUMMER GIRL
On Board th? "Waitfail" neai
Holllngs Junction.
Joan my dear:
When Mr. Herron told me two
days ago that we war? to make Holl
inga Junction. I almoet Jininiil out
of my chair. f*Not twelve mile? from
old Bentsville!
"Why. Bentsville.? my home town!*??
I yodled. "I haven't been ther? for
?Oh. ?ge?."
"Take a day off." said Herr?n.
But to get back to my story.
Imagine my dismay at receiving your
letter y Saturday, hinting darkly of
gossip.
Joan. Joan, how unjust and cruel:
What and how baa Bentsville heard?
Can tha president's wife have been
hateful enaugh to look me up. And
Bentsville on the map and start
tongue? wagging? Oh. Joan. I am ?lek
to the very heart of me . .
I know that the Bentsville branch
of thia road has Its office In Randy
Lewis' very building, that even as
I erri te thia he has probably been re
" H onora Me gent'man ootsMe say
must see Honorable Herron."
galed with gossip and the hatefull
est sort of slander. Oh. Joan dear,
why didn't you tell me more details?
Your letter is so vague; Probably
you were afraid of hurting tin Well,
nothing could hurt me more than not
knowing the whole truth of the
miserable business.
I am too distressed and frightened
to write more tonight We rea
Hollines Junction in the morning.
I'll send this note from there, and do
in pity's name, my Joanie. send ?
some message quickly. Tell me you
KNOW I have done nothing that I
cannot acknowledge looking straight
Inte your clear eyes . . .
Postscript, Next Morning.
We are at Holllngs Junction, Joan
dearest, and all I have time and
strength to add ia that right in the
middle of our morning work, while
Mr. Herron was dictating to me. Kim
oto announced: "Honorable gent'man
outside say must see honorable Her
ron. Honorable gent'man angry."
Before Herron could pulverize poor
Kimoto with a look, or make reply,
who should burst Into the private
office but?Randy Lewis.
The^ scene that followed, dear. I
will try to write tomorrow. Today
am too utterly spent?
Your poor old
Dolly.
enees of the stars that are destructiva.
Old methods are to be superseded and
changes, long prophesied by astrolo
gers, will be introduced as part of tbe
general evolution belonging to the new
era of the world.
Strange modifications of fashion sre
prognosticated. These will reveal op
posite* of taste and artistry that re
flect the extremes of world thought.
When the Sun enters Libra this
month the rising position ot Mars
near the opposition of Uranus points
to great excitement, rioting and
strikes. Stormy weather is indicated.
Person? whose birthdate It is have
the augury of a successful year with
Increase of money. Domestic affairs
may not be satisfactory.
Children born on this dsy may be
light-hearted and careles?, but gener
ous, popular and successful.
?? IHI?.mIl<dl IF&s&dle?rs5' <^us<ssii?<s>sBs
It is an accepted fact nowadays that the
blouse is just as essential as the suit, and the
lateit styles are watched with as much in
terest, too.
All of the shops carrying blouses are pre
parine for "National Blouse Week." November
io to 15. Jnst as the mid-winter millinery
opening. October 6, marked an influx. of new
bata, ao we will be rewarded with ? Urge
and novel assortment of Mooses.
In anticipation of a large demand for
blocses, directly due to this. New York houses bave prepared
models to fill all demands. The short and three-quarter length
sleeves are dominant in such a lot and the' novel shades of orchid,
Adriatic, Bermuda and borot orange are used freely.
The overblouse, which seems to steadily gain in popularity,
due no doubt to its power to convert a simple skirt into a dressy
affair suitable for afternoon wear, is to be featured by many shops,
developed in heavy fabrics and silks and in some cases in the wool
jersey.
The basque and "hipband" casaquettes, which probably grew
out of the loose overblouse worn last spring, are more suitable
for suit wear and the long sleeves are very popular in such models.
Any number of blouses similar to these mentioned are already
on display in Washington shops and proving popular among
the early fall shoppers.
Upon,receipt of a self-addressed, stamped envelope, I will be
glad to tell yoa where I have seen blouses similar to them.
Veils ama *heee.
I m, . nrt. IS U It eanett 1er me. to
? tail? My ?? object? te no ?
Girls of la do not wear veils, ex
cept occasionally perhaps, as a pro
tection to the face on a long motor
trip. Your mother is right In object
ing to your wearing high beela L-ow
heels are more sensible and healthful
for young girla
Um Uswlametttm,
Atmet ms tatetht sao I Mt ? ?iti mai it
va, pract?cete a cam of to?? ?t atti assit ?Ita
beth of na Af'?r w? bari ?gee liflba thr*.
??rotta?, aba trente that eh. tass?t not fl? with
?M any hear, but aara no retapa. Don't you
tkink ?*. aiioeid haea natta ?aa
I bave Uvd lo aye. Iwaud forw?? ber.
out an it Meat I ?not bw dedans
\s?
VNAJL/w**??,
?-JHL
tati, m wold tt be wepw le writ, tmt eat
bw if w? east be Mm*? i*?i_*-B
As you still ear? for this girl, you
need not consider her decision final,
but may write and ask for a renewal
of bar friendship.
It
w ?ltd
?kmU afee be ?Mm e*U th?
a fork Mm fui
That ?II depends upon the cuke
Cake? that are frosted or extremely
moist should always be eaten with a
fork, but dry cake may be taken up
la the fingers.
TEN-MINUTE NOVELS
-^ . *-s
TODAY?"Bleak Howe," by CasAe? Dkke-u. C.eJ.nzsb?. bT
Wilde Dwifht Qua.
TOMORROW-"Pedd,?k*a-l WiLto?/' by Mark Twak.
DICKENS
Dickens did not live to be an old
man, a? "old aee" I? reckoned tn our
time. When the end came, on the
evening of the ninth of June, INO, he
had lived only four month? beyond
hi? Uth year. The news of hi? death
wa? received ?a a universel calamity
throughout the civilised world. The
London Times, la auggestlnr that th?
only fittine restine place for tha re
mains of ?ueh a mat) was th? Abbey,
in which the most Illustrious Eng
lishmen are laid, declared:
"Statesmen. ' man of science, phil
anthropist?, the acknowledged ben
efactor? of their race, might paaa
?way. aad yet not leave tha vow
which will be caused by the death of
Dickens_Ho we ve r pre-eminent la
station, ability or public ?ervieea. they
will not have been, like our great aad
genial novelist, th? Intimate of every
household. Indeed such a position is
attained not even by one man In an
ace."
Dicken? had left Instruction that h?
be burled privately, without previous
public announcement of time or place,
and without monument or memorial.
He had preferred to lie ln the amali
graveyard under Rochester C?*tle
wall; or tn the little chui-ohei of Cob
ham or Storne; but all theae were
found to be closed The demand that
he be placed among Kngland's great
dead in Westminster Abbey, united In
by ail England from the Dean of the
Abbey to the humblest citizen, finally
prevailed. It waa arranged that there
should be only such ceremonial as
would be consistent with the injunc
tion for pnvecy. And on th? morning
of Tuesday the llth of June, all was
carried out with the knowledge of
thoae only who by right might assist
at the burial.
In the cut accompanying thia brier
aketeh. flower* are shown marking
the ?pot under which the body lay;
and for yean after the burial, freah
flower? were newly strewn there by
theae who came to the spot aa to a
WHERE DICKENS RESTS IN
WESTMINSTER ABBET.
?hrlne. The Inscription upon the stone
ia;
Charles Dickens. Born February th?
Seventh. 1S12. Died June the Ninth.
in?.
Near him lie? David Garrick. and
facing the grave and on It? left are
monument* of Chaucer. Shakes
pear, and Dryden.
Dicken?' laat spoken words were.
"Tea. on the ground," in reply to hi?
alater-in-law, when he waa stricken
at the last, she having exclaimed,
"Come and lie down."
Of hi? own life and work he once
?aid. "I rait my claim to (he remem
brance of my country on my publiahed
works." as ? reason why be desired
no- laudatory Inscription over his
grave.
BLEAK HOUSE
By CHARGES DICKENS
(Condensation by Wilder Dwight Quinn ?
The celebrated ca?e of Jarndyce and
Jarndyce had droned Its wsy through
the dusty, musty Chancery Court in
Union for how many years only a
few bewlgged and fussy barristers
knew before I. Esther Summei son.
came to-feel something of Its deaden
ing touch. This scarecrow of a suit
had become ao complicated that no
man alive knew what It meant, it
was once about an old Jarndyce will,
but was now only a Question of costs
?nd they were eating up tha original
property every day. People were
dragged into it whether they would
or no. More than one tragedy it had
occasioned. I was told that Tom
Jarndyce, a despairing suitor, had
said one day of Chancery: "It's be
ing roasted at a slow lire: it'? being
stung to death by single bees: it's
being drowned by drops, it's going
mad by grains." And then he went
and shot himself. But Chancery
brought me many strange experience?,
?ome bitter sorrows and a great hap
piness.
My childhood knew no mother. My
earliest recollection was of a kindly
woman who called herself my god
mother. Once I had aaked her about
my real mother, snd she bad replied:
"Your mother. Esther, is your dis
grace, snd you were hers." When
my godmother died I wa? told by
? enge and Carboy, great London law
yers, that a guardian had been ap
pointed for me and that his name was
John Jarndyce: thst he had been
asked to receive Into bis home a ward
of the Chancery Court, a young lady,
and that I was to be her companion
and was to go to the Bleak House,
down in Hertfordshire, to live. Then
first 1 met my beautiful darling, fida
Clare, and her handsome distant
cousin. Richard Ceratone (alao a ward
In .he terrible Chancery), a gay. un
stable boy whose love Ada soon re
turned?alas?for In the end they were
married and Richard, chasing the will
o the vv_?p of Jarndyce and Jarndyce.
passed mit of the world forever.
Through my guardian, a kindly,
hearty gentleman nearer *J than id.
perhaps. I met many people of low
and high degree. Of the latter were
Sir Leicester Dedlock, and my Lady
Dedlock, great personages in rank
and fashion, with a fine town-house
In London and a superb country es- ?
tate. Chesney Wold, off in Lincoln- j
shire. Sir Leicester had married for j
love, rumor had it. a bit beneath him. !
But my lady showed no signs of that.
She was proud, cold, haughty, they
said, with beauty still, not yet in Its
autumn. Sir Leicester, twenty years
.older, wss a man of worthy presence,
ceremonious and stately. He had
supreme faith In two things, the
British aristocracy ?nd Lady Dedlock.
My lady, was in Jarndyce and
Jarndyce through some almost for
gotten ancestor. One afternoon In her
London mansion Mr. Tulklnghorn. the
family lawyer, eras with her tn oon
nectloo with the case Mr. Tulktng
hom. I came to know, waa a rusty.
silent man. the batter of the legal
cellar? of the Dedlocka; grown rteh
?at of aristocratic marriage settle
ments and aristocratic win?, aa oyster
of the old school whom nobody could
open.
"Who copied that?" cried my lady
Impulsively, as sbe caught sight of
some handwriting oo a legal docu
ment before her. "Wby do you ask?"
queried the keen laeeyer, struck by
her animation and unusual tone.
"Anything to vary this detestable
monotony," she returned, then fainted.
With Mr. Tulklnghorn to wonder at
anything was to investigate it. Why
had my lady asked about that hand
writ ini ? Why had sbe fainted? Per
haps Knagsby, the law stationer,
who had had these papers copied.
could enlighten him. Tee, Snagsby
knew. It was the work of a
gloomy, poverty-stricken recluse
calling himself Nemo and lodging
over one villainous Krooks' rib
and bottle shop. Thither they go
and up into the squalid chamber. Ne
mo is tying on his wretched bed. his
eyes staring, his body motionless.
"God save us, he Is dead"!" exclaimed
Mr. Tulklnghorn.
I heard of the Inqueet through Mr.
Guppy, a shrewd young lawyer who
made hopeless calf-love to me. The
only witness who seeimjd to have
known th? dead man was Jo, a for
lorn boy crossing-sweeper, and he
knew little except " ? woe good to
me. > wos." But Mr. Tulklnghorn
docketed Jo for further use?mean
time: "I have a-ien tbe man whose
handwriting attracted your atten
tion," he wrote Lady Dedlock. .And
soon attar, on a visit to Cresney
Wold. *T found h ina?dead." he
tells my Lady face to face. And
whether each ?veiwutel eastches
and suspects the other; what each
would give to know how much the
other knows?all thi? la hidden for a
time tn their own hearts.
Th? faithful air. Guppy, wham I
could never encourage because?welL
because there waa Dr. Allan Wood
court, for one thing?gave me the news
of Jo'? arrest for loitering, and of the
strange story he toTd in explanation
of money found on him. They took
him to Bnagsby'a, and this was Jo's
tal? "They're wot's left. Mr. Snacs
by, out of a ?ov'ring as woe give me
by a lady in a wale aa ?aid ?be wa?
a servant, and as come to my crosaln'
one night and aaked to be showed
thi? 'ere 'ouse and the 'ouse wot him
a? you give the writin' to died at. and
th? berr?n' ground wot he's berried in.
And I done it."
And now why did Snagsby hurry off
to grim old Tulkinghorn with this odd
tale." And why did Mr. Tulkinghorn
at once call In Bucket, a great London
detective, to go and fetch Jo? And
was there any dark import to tbe
bit of melodrama in tbe lawyer*? office
where the waif waa shown a veiled
woman dressed ?? a servant? "It's
'er, an' it ain't 'er." he had said,
gasing raptly at the figure. "I know
the wale an' tbe bunnit an* the gownd ;
but it ain't 'er 'and. nor yet 'er ring?,
nor yet 'er woice. It's 'er, an* it
ain't *er." "There ain't a doubt,"
Bucket had whispered to Mr. Tulk
inghorn. "that it was the other one
with this one's dress on."
Meantime I had had my first Klimpse
of the celebrated Lady Dedlock. My
guardian had Uiken us all down to
Lincolnshire to visit a friend, and it
was in the little parish church I aaw
her. Shall I ever forget the rapid
beating at my heart occasioned by the
look I met as I stood up? Shall I ever
forget the manner in which those;
handsome, proud eyes seemed to j
spring out of their languor and to;
hold min?-? And. very strangely, there ?
wa? something quickened within me. '
associated with the lonely daya at my
godmother's. I was soon to know;
what thia meant, and. curiously
enough, through Mr. Guppy.
My impossible suitor, it seemed, had.
noted a resemblance between myself
and Lady Dedlock. He had learned ?
by chance that my name waa not j
Esther Summereon. but Esther Haw
don. Hoping to help me, straight to '
l-*dy Dedlock he went with his news.
She received him hsughtily. but when
he informed her that he had found;
that hi? cherished Esther wss Esther
HawiJnn "My Gcd," had hurst
through her icy reserve.
Life went on fora while with ?harm
ing grace and pleasantness at Hleak
House. Then the dftrkness of a terri
ble disease encompassed me. and when
I had recovered my face was so sadly
changed that I hardly knew myself.
To recuperate my guardian took me
down to Lincolnshire, near Chesney
Wold. And there I met Lady Dedlock
again.
1 was resting on a bench in the
beautiful wood near the great mansion
one day when she came and sat down
an the seat beside me. Suddenly ?he
caught me to ber breet, kissed me, fell
down en ber knees and cried to tne;
"O. my child. lay child, I ?un your
unhappy and wicked mother. O.
try to forgtx?e BM. I bad thought you
dead In tafaney. My cruel sister teM
me so." Then I felt a burst of grati
tude, through all my tumult of .emo
tion, that I was ao chanced thst I
could never disgrace her by any trace
of likeness.
But at once I knew that out secret
was not safe. My mother told me of
the cold and crafty Tulkinghorn. al
ready suspicious of her and ready to
charge her with the truth. "Could
you not trust him?" I had asked.
"I shall never try." she replied. "The
dark read I have trodden for so many
years will end where it will. I follow
it alone to the end, wherever the end
be
Soon I knew that the merciless Tulk
inghorn wsj hot on the scent. Jour
neying down to Cheeney Wold, he told
my mother mat he knew everything
and would hold her In his ghastly
grip, awaiting hi? own Ume for re
vealing the story to Sir Leicester. Nor
did the pitlle?? solicitor give ner much
time of grace. When tbe Dedlocks re
turned to their stately London house
be sought my lady and declared to her
that soon, perhaps, on the morrow, hia
duty demanded that he inform Sir
Leioeater of his wife's former dis
grace. "I am quite prepared," ahe
said icily, as he atarted for borne.
But. with an Inward flr? consumine
her, she would walk ln the garden
for an hour or more, ahe told a
fluak?y. No. she would need no fur
ther escort.
The next morning London rang with
the news that the great lawyer, Mr.
Tulklnghom. the frosted aolicJtor of
jjobillty, the impregnable guardian of
family confidence?, bad been found
by terrified servants ln his chamber
la Lincoln's Inn Fields lying face
downward on the floor, ?hot through
tb? heart.
Oh, with what fear I heard this.
If-but then came the newspaper re
pott that Mr. Gears*, a tVa? and
hearty ex-soWler. who had been beard
to threaten Mr. Tulklnghorn. h Maas?
the laeryer had ?queesed him finan
cially, and who had been ?een at
Lincoln's Inn Field? on th? night of
th? murder, had been arrested.
charged with the crime. But why?
The mystery wss not solved. It ?eem
ed Hr. Bucket, I found, era? ?Uli
On the trail of?someone. Then one
day Mr. Bucket told my lord that It
wa? not the ?oldlcr who had killed
Mr. Tulklnghorn. but a woman. And
he went on ertth all the story of my
mother's early disgrace with Captain
Hawdon, and how Mr. Tulklnghorn
had discovered It. threatening her with
expoeure: how my lady had been aeon
going out on the night of the tragedy
and bow a veiled woman had been
noticed near the laeryer*? room? at
th? ?ame tima "It Is my duty to
tell yoa thi?,** ?aid the detective, "to
prepare yoa for the revelation I am
about t? make. Others know of It,
you must" Then In wa? brought
Horten??, my lady's discharged
French maid (who hated my lady, and
hated Mr. Tulklnghorn still more be
cause he bad refused to pay her hush
money on account of tbe masquerad
ing scene before Jo), and Mr. Bucket
proved her guilty of the murder ana
arrested her on the spot. But they
left my lord stricken ?nth paralysis,
his proud figure beaten to the earth.
Next- I heard that my poor mother
tim/i fled the great London mansion,
leaving a letter for Sir Leicester con
fessing her youthful sham?, but pro
testing her innocence of the morder.
"Full forgiveness; find-?" err?te tbe
baronet on a slate tor Mr. Bucket
Then began the strangest chase that
waa ever known. Bucket came to me,
and we left the inspector*? office la
London before 2 of the morning in a
barouche with postilion and post
horses. Mr. Bucket seated on the box.
A wild, uncanny ride tt was down
by the waterside, over the London
bridges, crossing and recroasing tbe
dark river; out of the empty city
street? into the country white with
snow. On and on with little reit for
two days and more, toiling through
the sleety, slopping roads; snatching
a bit of rest here and there; suddenly
hack to great roaring London, hot on
the scent now, and fetching up on foot
at last at the grim gate of the terrible
paupers' graveyard where my father
wa? buried. And there on the ?teps.
with one arm creeping around a bar
of the gate as If to embrace it. lay ;
my mother cold and dead.
....
But sunshine came again, as it al-1
way? comes to the young and hopeful. !
My dear guardian brought it the soon-1
er. I had promised him that I would I
be mistress of Bleak Houae some day. j
He had been kind. I was grateful.
I thought Allan Woodcourt emo haa
been absent from England, had grown '
away from me. Returning, he had
spoken too late. Ah. dear guardian, i
how did you know, and wby did you '
take me down Into Yorkshire so soon
to show me a pretty, rustic doll's
house of a cottage on pretext of get
ting my opinion of it as a residence
for Dr. Woodcourt who was to settle
In those parta? And "Bleak House
Yes, that was tbe name over the cot
tage door. And on that beautiful day.
you, my generous, self-sacrificing
guardian, gave It to me and me to
Allan Woodcourt. Thus was I made j
the happy mistress of Bleak House.
Happy In the knowledge that widowed '
Ada aad her boy wa? to lire at the
older Bleak Houae always. Happy to
learn at last that Jarndyce and Jam- '
dyce was devoured by its own costs
aad that 1U curse w?? laid forever
more.
0--n?hi HW tw tb? Prat PobliAins On. dew
Rowan Peat?. thaUtaO? in tbe United Kine
eeeu. the Dr-min.oD?. It? Caiani? tad depan
Anekw. und?. ..?, .????.?t? tat. br tb* Pott
Pubkaiuc Or... Boatos. Usm . C. M. A. Mi
ngiilA ? lets '??1.
(Pubtiehed by ape?is: anni?unit with lb. Me- j
?rar. Keempaorr Sfmdict_ All ng hla tt- !
)
Seen in Washington Shops
Duvetynes and browns seem to bave
taken us by etorm this season snd
Schwab's has a very attractive com
bination of the two in a smart little
dress built along simple lines. A aiip
hangs straight from the shoulders to.
below the knnes. under wh?ch a rather
tight foundation skirt of the same
material finishee the costume. A nar
row loose belt breaks the long, straight '
lines at the waist. The ?leaves are:
three-quarter length.
Even though very warm days have
intermingled, these or autumn chill
make us long for a warm fur wrap,
and now that we can purchase a Hud- :
son seal coat under the StfO mark it
isn't such an impose ble idea at that.
I saw a very attractive model in either ?
E or M-inch length at H. Zirkin's. A
border encircled the bottom, running,
the other way of the fur. leaving open- .
lngs for pockets st each side. The
shawl collar and bell cuffs were of
besver.
Of course shoes and hats and cloves
snd tuen are quite necessary, but!
we pass so many interestinc thinps in |
a department store on the way to.
that particular section that wo can
not be blamed for spending a lot of
t.nie and money, too. on odd bits of
pottery. At Woodward and I,otbrop's,
right near one of the F street en- ;
trances, there are some lovely articles
in that interestinc Japanese Eatsuma
erare. The sight of terrible looking,
bewhlskered men poking out their
headti near the white-fa? ed Japanese
beauty. Is enough to Rive u.? a little
thrill, but when we lift off the cover
there's another odd l.ttle man peering
at us from the bottom as well aa
from the lid.
If the basket makers tn the olden
times had been permitted to ?ee the
outcome of that trade today, they
probably would have folded their
hand? and stolen away At the Palai?
Royal I aaw everything from tke
fancy market baaket of today, oo? at
those cut? little round ones, to the
enameled warnt paper one?, with raised
floral design, the latter, by the way.
a most welcome gift to any housewife
These thin, oblong vanity cases
which were Introduced a number of
years ago in silver have gained a
place in thr novelty affections of every
woman and are being developed In
other things, too. Shaw and Brown
have a most elegant one of gold and
black enamel, with a little black silk
cord for a chain and a fastener set
with stones. It is perfecty elegant and
rather costly, but then It's worth tbe
price If you happen to have It. S.
Kann A Sons Co. are introducing a
similar case with backs of leather,
silk or velvet with woven chain handle
at a most reasonable price, which will
no doubt prove very popular, es
pecially among the school girls who
really need something like that to
carry to classes with them.
ICE CREAM COFFEE.
Put a good-sised spoon of vanilla
ice cream Into the bottom of a tall.
large glass and fill np with chilled
and iced coffee* made with sugar and
cream. Do not stir. Serve with
long-handled spoon.
A
UTH'SPORK
PRODUCTS
?are standard in quaJ
ty. wholesome and pal?
ite-tempting.
At Al Grocen.
N. Art torn Ct,
?ups.w. ,
Woo?war? ??p TCott>ro?p
New Tori??WAMMint*>--Pak
Another Shipment of
j
Serge Dresses
Specially Priced at $19.50 Each
<
?
Splendid quality Serge in
Black and Navy Blue. Braided,
embroidered and button trim
p) ed; new col lar less models;
shoestring sash. Sizes up to 42.
Also Velveteen Dresse?,
$19.50 and $30.00
Several smart models at these two
prices, including both the straight line
and the smart coat effect at $30.00. The
colors are blacky navy blue, brown and
taupe. Some are braided.
Women's Dress Salon, Third Roor. G St
CHILDREN'S
SUNRISE STORIES
bTMCLE WIGGILY AND THE
SQUASH PIE.
? y HOWARO ?
??Safari?*!. IU?, Tbe ttcOot.
Uncle Wiggtly was skipping ever a
fallen lone in the wood* with a bis
squash under his arm when be hap
pened to drop the ?quash. Down it
went on the sround, ker-plunk'
"Oh. dear!" thought the bunny rab
bit. "Now I have da-ae it! Tbe ?squash
will be broken and api it and spoiled"
But tbe squash just fell in a pile of
stones, bounced off them on a sharp,
jagged stump, rolled Into a bramble
brier buah, rolled out again and then
came to a stop, waiting for Uncle
Wiggily ?o pick It up.
"Why. it isn't hurt at bit? exclaimed
the bunny. ?. be -ssaa-hed tbe squash.
"1 don't Bee how Nur?? Jan? ia ever
seing to make that Into a tertder pie
1 cues? I'd better wait for Hallowe'en
and pumpkin time.*'
SUI) Uncle Wiggily had prttnxlaed tbe
muakrat lady to bring ber a aquaeh.
and that he would do. He picked up
Uie round, green vegetable, and. tuck,
ing it under his paw, once more he
started off.
But he had not gone more than five
hops ?nd half a akip before all at
once, something Jumped out from be
hind a tree and stood on the path in
the woods right ln front of Uncle Wig
gily.
"Hold on' 'ome with me so I can
bite souse off your ears." said a rough
voice, and ther* stood th? bad old
SkuddlemtaaToon.
"What have jrou there*" he asked
"isquaah?for?pie!** answered the
bunny. But he was feeling so bad.
that his voice trembled, and he sort
of whispered in the middle, so all that
the Skuddlema-roon heard were th?
words :
"Squash?pie."
"Oh. ho' Squash pie; eh*" spoke the
bad chap. "Well, hand that over
first?" ?
t'ncle Wiggily thought quickly He
remembered how tough tbe squash was
?tltno^' like the Skuddlemagoon.
Then, raising the greeri vegetable.
which the bad chap thought was a
soft pi??, the bunny threw it straight
at tbe unpleasant creature.
"Biff! Bang' CrackV went the
squash on the end of the Skuddlems
?Toon's noce ' Then the aquaah bounced
off. hit the ?round, bounced up again
and was ?win:,* to bant; the bad chap
a second time, when the Skud?Jic fel
low cried :
"O. no; you don't' Ones? is enough
for me' I don't like squash pi* as
much a? 1 thought I would'" And
holding his sore nose, away he ran.
not hurting Uncle Wiggily ?t all.
The bunny picked up tbe ?quash,
which wa? only scratched a little, ?nd
took it to Nurse Jane. She opened it
with the ax?:? cooked the incide p?rt
nice and soft, and made a most if?
liciou? pie with molasses. So thst Is
the ?tory of the ?anaah It tea aba
that ?ven onion? may km at ooroe
In thia world And If tha gold
doesn't go ssxrlrnrning In the
boat and make the ?vacar epe?? fai
into the ?alt cellar. G11 tan ye
about Und? Wiggtly aod tb?
HERE WE HAVE
DRESSY BLOUSE
The bloua? sketched
distinctive feature?; the vest and th?
fluted frill*
Group? of thr?* tucas ar* uattd
between each frill save en the roue?;
collar Here tucked material form?
the collar proper ?rhlcb is finish??
with a double row of frill?. It la to
be noted that the tucks ?and frills
do not extend to th? bottom of tbe
?-est. Enough spac* is left plain for
Hi? us?? of a line of bull?os in con
trasting color. This give? the tallo?
ed touch to an otherwise elalsorate
wtust without whit h no daytime w*ar
ing apparel i? quite "tbe thing" it?
seasvn.
Button?, covered with the garment
material, or more fancy affairs in
gLass, metal, pearl, jet, etc.. are ver?
good t*iis winter. Many row? of then?
? re ?seen on the one-pieoe frock? while
ih? nvsre ?severe tailored suila ?ho?
them in tbe most unexpected plsc??
Line* of button* over the hip*,
?cross or up and down the back, trim
many ??G the coat*.
APPLE TARTS.
Make m rich pie crust, no sucar
pare ADd ttore some nrae appi?? c-tv
we cru?, in ?trip? >u.?t lone ?-noorf
to ro round once and mm deep mm your
apple is. wind around apple, ft M noie**
wTlth one teaspoon of sugar and bak??
in a quick oven. Put a spoonful or
?whipped cream on ea~h apple and
mmrme.
.Bread is the Best Food
for the Baby
lb healthful iagredirat? make bread th?
ideal food to develop the growiag body aad
strengthen the amctel.
Bread ia a atraag foaadabea oa which Ma
hd, happy brea are built
DORSCH'S
Old Mammy's Rice Bread
served erith mifit wiU pat a roiy (low of health
aa baby ? che airi, aad a happy a-ade aa hai little
face.
Give him more bread, aad aaake OH I
Rice Bread yonr favorite brmad.
WHITE CROSS BAKERY

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