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Mnmmnwlint did Tommy Jones' papa
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old block? ',
He meant yon were like yonr papa.
And when Tommy's mamma said I was
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What is an outrage? cried a score of
voioes, One of the alderwomen in the city
council -has introduced an ordinance
prohibiting us from wearing skirts!
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Mrs. Hammand: Mrs. Hashcroft has
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Dr. Pulser: The action of winking is
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Not much, they don't! The people' who
come iu here wink to keep their throats
nioist.
Some time ago I was taken siok with a
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have sold the remedy to others and every
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Washington Star: Henry,., said Mrs
Cumrox, I am going out to get a frieze
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That's a good idea, was the reply. A
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weather that's oomin'. I didn't know
- there, waa any invention for keepin' eiri
on hand.
Butcher Will yon have a round steak,
miBsr
Young Housekeeper Oh, I don't care
what shape it is so it's tender.
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Some time ago, on awakening one rnor
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kneo so badly that, as I remarked to my
wife, it wonld be impossible for me to at
tend to business that day. Remember
ing that I had some of Chamberlain
Pain Balm in my store I sent for a bottle
and rubbed the afflicted parts thoroughly
wun to, Hcooruiug to oirecuons, ana with
in an hour I was completely relieved
One application had done the business
It is the beat liniment on the market, and
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UP HILL.
Docs the road wind up hill all the way?
Yes, to the very end.
Will the day's' journey take the whole
day?
From morn to night, my friend.
But is there fur the night a resting place.
long
A roof for when the slow, dark hours begin?
may not tno uarKncss Mete it from my face?
You cannot miss that inn.
Shall I meet other wayfarers at night,
Those who have gone before?'
Then must I knock or call when just in sight?
a ney win not Keep you standing at the door.
Shall I And comfort, travel sore and weak?
Of labor you shall find tho sum.
Will there bo beds for me and all who seek?
Yes, beds for all who come.
New York Ledger.
THE YOUNG SEIGNEUR
' His chief occupation in tho daytime
was to stand on the bench by the small
tarred window mid watch the pigeons
ou the roof and in the eaves of the hos
pital opposite. For five years he had
done this, and it was tho one thing in
his whole life during that time which
had a charm for him. Every change of
weather and season was registered there
as plainly as if he could see the surface
of the world. In the summer tho slates
seemed -to have a great fire beneath
them, for a quivering hot air rose up
from them, and tho pigeons never alight
ed on them save in the early morning or
in the evening. Just over the peak of
the roof could be seen the topmost
branch of an oak, too slight to bear the
weight of the pigeons, but the eaves un
dor the projecting roof were dark and
cool, and there his eyes rested when he
tired of the hard blue sky and the glare
of the roof. He could also seo the top of
the hospital windows, barred up and
down, but never anything within, for
tho windows were ever dusty, and all
was dark beyond. But now and then he
heard bitter cries coming through one
open window in the summer time, and
be listened to them grow fainter and
fainter, till thoy sank to a low moan
ing and then ceased altogether.
- In winter the roof was covered for
mouths by a blanket of buow, which
looked like a shawl of impacted wool,
white and restful, and the hospital win
dows were spread with frost. Put the
pigeons were the same almost as gay
and walking ou the ledges of the roof
or crowding on the shelves of the lead
pipes. He studied them much, but he
loved them more. His prison was less a
prison because of them, and in the long
live years of expiation he found himself
more in touch with them than with the
wardens of the prison or any of his com
pamons.
With the former he was respectful
and he gave them no trouble at all.
With the latter he had nothing in com
moil, for they wero criminals, and he
he had blundered when wild and mad
with drink, so wild and mad that he
had no remembrance, absolutely none,
of the incident by whioh Jean Vigo!
lost his life. He remembered that they
had played cards far into the night;
that they had quarreled, then made
their peace again; that the others had
left; that they had begun playing cards
and drinking again, and then all was
blurred, save for a vague recollection
that he had won all the money Vigot
had and had pocketed it. Then came a
blank. He waked to find two officers ot
the law beside him, and the body ol
Jean Vigot, stark and dreadful, a few
feet away
When the officer put their hands upon
him, he shook them off. When they
did it again, he would have fought them
to the death had it not been for hie
friend, tall Medallion, who laid a
strong hand on his arm and said,
' "Steady, Converse, steady I" and he had
yielded to the firm, friendly pressure.
Medallion had left no stone unturned
to clear' him at the trial, had himseli
played detective unceasingly, but the
hard facts remained there, and on a
chain of circumstantial evideuoe Louis
Converse, the young seigneur, vjas sent
to prison for ten years for manslaugh
ter. That was the compromise effected.
Louis himself had said only that he
didn't remember, but he could not be
lieve he had committed the crime. Rob
bery? He shrugged his shoulders at
that He insisted that his lawyer should
not reply to the insulting and foolish
suggestion. .
But the evidenoe had shown that
Vigot had all the winnings when the
other members of the party left the two,
and this very money had been found in
Louis' pocket. There was only Louis'
word that they had played cards again.
Anger? Possibly. Louis could not re.
member, though ho knew they bad quar
reled. The judge himself, charging the
jury, said that be never before saw
prisoner so frank and outwardly honest,
but Warned them that they must not
lose sight of the crime itself, the taking
of a human life, whereby a woman waf
made a widow and a child fatherless.
And so with the few remarks the
jndge sentenced the young Seigneur to
ten years in prison, and then himself,
shaken and pale, left the courtroom hur
riedly, for Louis Converse's father bad
been his friend from boyhood.
Louis took bis sentence calmly, 'look'
ing the judge squarely in the eyes, and
when the judge stopped he bowed to
him, turned to the jury and said: "Gen
tlemeu, yon have mined my life. You
don't know, and I don't know, who
killed the man. Yon have guessed, and
I take the penalty. Suppose I'm inno
cent How will yon feel when the truth
comes out? You've known me more or
less these 20 years, and you've said with
no more knowledge than I've got that I
did this miserable thing. I don't know
but that one of yon did it, bnt yon are
safe, and I take my ten years. " :
. He turned from them, and as he did
so he saw a woman looking at him from
corner of the oourtroom with a
strange, wild expression. At the mo
ment he saw no more than an exoited,
bewildered face, but afterward this face
came and went before him, flashing In
and out of dark plaoes In a mocking
sort of way. As ha went from the
courtroom another woman made her
way to him in spite of the guards. It
was the little chemist's wife, who years
before had been his father's housekeeper,
who had been present when he first
opened his eyes on the world.
"My poor boyl My poor boy 1" she
said, clasping his manacled hands.
He kissed her on the cheek, without a
word, and hurried on into his prison,
and the good world was shut out. In
prison he refused to see all visitors, even
Medallion, the little chemist's wife,
and the good Father Fabro. Letters,
too, he refused to accept and read. He
had no contact, wished no contact, with
the outer world, but lived his hard,
lonely life by himself, silent, broodiug,
studious, for now books were to him a
pleasure. And he wrote, too, but never
to any soul outside tho prison. This life
had nothing to do with tho world from
which he came, nwl ho meant that it
should not.
So perfeot a prisoner was he that the
warders protected him from visitors,
and he was never but once or twice
stared at, and then he saw nothing,
heard nothing. He had entered his pris
on a wild, exoitable, dissipated youth,
and he had become a mature, quiet,
cold, brooding man. Five years had
done the work of 20. He livod the lifn
of tho prison, yot he was not a part of
it, nor yot was he a part of the world
without. And the face of the woman
who looked at him so strangely in the
courtroom haunted him now and then,
so that at last it became a part of his
real life, which was lived largely at the
window, where he looked out at the
pigoons on the roof of the hospital.
"She was sorry for mo, "he said many
a time to himself. He was sorry for
himself, and he was shaken with misery
often, so that he rocked to and fro as he
sat on bis bed, and a warder heard him
cry out oven in tne last days of his im
prisonment, "O God, canst thou dc
everything but speak?" And again,
"That hour, the memory of that hour,
in exchange for my ruined life!"
Bnt there were times when he was
very quiet and calm, and he spent hours
in watching the ways of the pigeons,
and he was doing this one day when the
jailer came to him and said: "M. Con
verse, you are free. The governor has
cut off five years from your sentence. "
Theu he was told that people were
waitiug without Medallion and the
little chemist and his wife and others
more important but he would not go
to meet them, and he stepped into the
old world alone at dawn the next morn
ing and looked ont upon a still, sleep.
ing town. And there was no one stir
ring in the plaoo, but suddenly there
stood before him a woman, who had
watched by the prison gates all night,
and she put out a hand in entreaty and
said,. with a breaking voice, "You are
free at last!"
Ha remembered hor tho woman who
had looked at him so anxiously and sor
rowfully in the courtroom. He lookod
at her kindly now, yot he was dazed,
too, with his new advent to freedom
and the good earth.
"Why did you como to meet me?" he
asked.
"I was sorry for you, " she replied.
"But that is no reason."
"I ouoe committed a crime," she
whispered, with shrinking bitterness.
"That's bad," he said. "Were you
punished?" .
She shook her head and answered,
'No."
"That's worse, " ho added,
"I let soma one else take my crime
upon him and be punished for it," she
said, an agony iu her eves.
Why was that?" he said, looking at
her intentlyr
'I had a little child," was her reply.
'And the other?"
'He was alone in the world, " she
said.
A bitter smile crept to his lies, and
his eyes were all afire, for a strauBe
thought came to him. Then be shut his
eyes, and when he opened them again
aiscovory was in thorn.
"I remember you now," he said. "I
remember I waked and saw yon looking
at me mat night! Who was the fathei
of your child?" he asked eagerly.
jean vigot, " she replied. "Ho left
me to starve."
"I am innooentof his death!" he said
quietly and gladly.
bhe nodded. He was silent for a mo
ment.
The child still lives?" he asked
She nodded again. "Well, let it be so.'
he added. "Bnt yon owe me five years
ana a lost repntation. "
I wish to God I oonld aive them
back, ' ' she cried, tears streaming down
her cheeks. "It was for my child, he
was so young!"
It can't be helped now," he said.
and he turned away from her.
Won't yon forgive me?" she asked
bitterly.
Won't yon give me back those five
years:" he replied meaningly.
u tne child did not need me. I
would give my life, " she answered. "I
owe it to yon." Her haggard, hnnted
race made him sorry. He, too. had snf-
fered,
"It's all right," Ae answered aentlv.
'Take care of yonr ohild. "T
And again he moved away from her
and went down the little hill with a
cloud gone from bis faoe that had rester
there five years. Once he turned around.
The woman was gone, bnt over the
prison a flock of pigeons were flying.
He took off his hat to them. Then he
went through the town looking neither
to right nor left and oame to his own
house, whore the summer morning was
already entering the open window,
though he had looked to find the place
olosed and dark. The little chemist's
wife met him in the doorway. She oonld
not speak, nor oonld he, bnt he kissed
er as he had done when he went con
demned to prison. Then he passed on to
his own room, and entering sat down
before the open window and peacefully
drank in the glory of a new world. Bnt
more than once he choked down a sob
that rose in his throat. Gilbert Parker
in New York Herald.
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Judge: The Captain Good mornin'
Mr. Goodman. Would yer be umpire fer
uster-day? Mr. Goodman Oh, I'm too
old, boys.
The Captain Dat's jest it. Yer so old
and feeble dat de fellers 'ud be ashamed
ter slug yer, an' dere wouldn't be no
kiokin.
ATLANTIC & PACIFIC
RAILROAD.
(Western Division.)
(J. W. Reinhart, John J. MoCook, Joseph
0. Wilson, Receivers.)
TIME TABLE NO. 39.
In Effeot Sunday, November 1, 1891.
Leave Chicago at 10:00 p. m.; 10:00 p
m. Arrive at Chicago at 10:00 p.m.; 9:00
a. m.
Leave Kansas City, Mo., at 1:50 p. m.;
2:00 p. in. Arrive at Kansas City, Mo.,
at 6:10 p. m.j 6:00 p. m.
Leave Denver at ll:n0 p. m. Arrive at
Denver at 6:16 a. m.; 4:46 a. m.
Leave La Junta at 7:20 a.m.; 10:10. Ar
rive at La Junta at 10:60 a. m.; 8:66 p. m.
STATIONS
Lv. Ar.
..Albuquerque.. .
.Coolidge
Wingate. . . .
Gallup
.Navajo Springs..
....Holbrook
Winslow
Flagstaff
Williams.....
....Ash Fork
Sells-man
.Peach Springs..
Kingman
...Needles, Cal...
Blake
Bagdad
Dairirett
9:J0p. 3:30a
8:1S. 6:10a
3:Sp. I:a5p.
2:50p. 1:07a.
2:20d. 12:35a.
2:45a. 9:10a.
3rf7a. 9:15a.
3:3Ta. 10:05a.
S:U0a. 12:0Hp.
12:03p. 10:18p.
10:40a. 8:55p.
i:zra,
8:10a. 2:55p.
10:45a. 5 :40p.
12:35p. 7:35p.
l:35p. 8:40p.
2:45p. 9:50p.
4:0fip. ll:40p,
9:30a. 7:50p.
7:20a. 5:40p.
6:00a. 4:20p.
4:30a. 2:55p.
3:35a. 2.-00p.
2:10a. 12:40d
6:05p. 1:40a.:
usnp. iu:iua.
8:30p. 4:10a.
10 ::!. 6:10a.
9 :sup. 7 :5Ua.
7tf5p. 6:10a.
6:10p. 3:10a.
12:50a. :00a.
3:52a. 12:07p.!
4:15a. 2:20p.
6:00p.
2:43p. 12:32a.
Ar..Barstow...Lv
Ar....Molave...Lvi
a:zup. iz:iua,
l:0up.
Arrive Los Angeles 9:86 a. m.j 6:30 p.
m. Leave Los Angeles at 7;00 a. m.; 6:00
D. m.
Arrive San Diego 12:46 p. m.; 9:20 p.
m. Leave San Diego at 2:16 p. m.
Arrive at San Franoisoo at 9:16 a. m.
Leave San Francisco at 9:00 a. m.
Every day bnt Sunday.
CONNECTIONS
ALBUQUERQUE A., T. A S. F. Railwuy
for all points east and south.
ASH FORK Santa Fe, Presoott A. Phoe
nix railway for points in eentral and
sonthern Arizona.
BLAKE Nevada Southern Railway for
Pnrdy and connection with stage lines
for mining districts north.
BARSTOW Southern California Railway
for Los Angeles, San Diego and other
California points.
MOJ AVE Southern Faeiflo Company for
San Franoisoo, Saoramento and other
northern California points.
Pullman Palace Sleeping Cars
No change is made by sleeping oar pas
sengers between San Jfranoisoo, Los
Angeles oraan Diego and Chicago.
The Atlantie A Faeiflo Railroad, the
great middle route aeross the Amerioap
oontinent, in jonneotion with the rail
ways of the "Santa Fe route." Liberal
management; superior facilities; pic
turesque soenery; exoellent accommoda
tions. The Grand Canon of the Colorado
4 '
the most sublime ot nature's work on
earth, indesoribable.oau easily be reached
via Flagstaff, Williams or Peaeh Springs
on this road. To the natural bridge of
Arisona and Montezuma's well yon can
journey most directly by this line. Ob
serve the anoient Indian eivilisation of
Lagans or Aaoma, "the City of the Sky."
Visit the petrified forest near CarrUo.
See and marvel at the freak of Canon
Diablo. Take a hunting trip in the man
niteent pine forests of the San Franoisoo
mountains. Find interest in the rnins of
the pre-historio
Cave and Cliff Dwellers.
View the longest cantilever bridge ie
Amerloa across the Colorado river.
Jao. t, Btbms,
Qen, Pass. Agt., Los Angeles, Cal.
O. H. Spacas,
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GEMS IN VERSE.
It Never Comes Again.
There are gains for all our liases;
There are balms for all our pain,
But when youth, the dream, departs
It takes something from our hearts,
And it never eomes again.
We are stronger and are better
Under manhood's sterner sign.
Still we feel that something sweet
Followed youth with flying feet
And will never come again.
Something beautiful is vanished,
And we sigh for it In vain.
We behold it everywhere,
On the earth and in the air,,
But it never comes again.
R. H. Stoddard.
The Hindoo's Search For Truth.
All the world over, I wonder, in lands that I
never have trod,
Are the people eternally seeking for the signs
and steps of a godH
Westward across the ocean, and northward
ayont the snow,
Do they all stand gazing as ever, and what do
the wisest know?
Here in this mystical India the deities hover
and swarm "
Like the wild bees heard in the tree tops or
the gusts of a gathering storm.
In the air men hear their voices, their feet on
the rocks are seen,
Yet wo all Bay, "Whence is the message, and
what may the wonders mean!"
A million shrines stand open, and ever the
censer Bwings
As they bow to the mystical symbols or the
figures of ancient kings,
And the incense rises ever, and rises the end
less cry
Of those who are heavy laden and of cowards
loath to die.
For the destiny drives us together, like deer
in a pass of the hills,
Above us the sky and around us the sound of
the shot that kills.
Pushed by a power that we see not and struck
by a hand unknown,
We pray to the trees for shelter and press our
lips to a stone.
Here are the tombs of my kinsfolk, the first of
an ancient name,
Chiefs who were slain on the war field and
women who died in flame.
They are gods, these kings of the foretime;
they are spirits who guide our race.
Ever I watch und worship. They sit with a
marble faoe.
And the myriad idols around us, and the
legion of muttering priests,
The revels and riots unholy, the dark, un
speakable feasts
What have they wrung from the silence? Hath
even a whisper come
Of the secret whence and whithert Alas, the
gods are dumb.
Shall I list to the words of the English, who
come from the uttermost seai
"The secret, hath it been told you, and what
is your message to mo"
It is naught but the worldwide story how
the earth and the heavens began,
How the gods arc glad and angry, and a deity
once was a man.
I had thought, "Perchance in the cities, where
tho rulers of India dwell,
Whose orders flash from the far land, who gir
dle the earth with a spell.
They have fathomed the depths we float on or
measured the unknown main. '
Sadly they turn from the venture and say that
tne quest is vain.
Is life, then, a dream and delusion, and where
snail tne dreamer awake!
Is the world seen like shadows ou water, and
wnat it tne mirror break
Shall it pass as a camp that is struck, as a tent
that is gathered and gone
From the samU,that were lainplit at eve and
at morning are level and loner
Is there naught in the heavens above whence
the hail and levin are hurled
But the wind that is swept around us by the
rush of the rolling world
The wind that shall scatter my ashes and bear
me to silence and sleep,
With the dirge and the sounds of lamenting
. ana voices or women who weepy
T. H. Doyle.
Love's Philosophy.
The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean ;
The winds of heaven mix forever
With a sweet emotion ;
Nothing in the world is single ;
All things by a law divine
In one another's being mingle
Why not I with thine?
Seel the mountains kiss high heaven.
And the waves clasp one another.
Mo sister flower would be forgiven
If it disdained its brother,
And the sunlight clasps the earth,
And the moonbeams kiss the sea
What are all these kissings worth
If thou kiss not me?
Percy Bysshe Shelley.
The Infinite.
"O seal" I said, "O restless sea!
What of the life that here we see?
What doth it hold for those who stand
As one upon thy wave beat strand,
Ere for the voyage they quit the landf"
Thus answered me the glorious sea,
With its mysterious melody :
"Inflnltyl Inflnityl"
"O seal" I said, "O beauteous seal
What of the love that rests in thee?
Two forms thou f oldest face to face;
They elasp e'en yet In fond embrace,
What of the love we here doth trace?"
Thus answered me the glorious sea.
With its mysterious melody :
"Inflnityl Inflnityl"
"O seal" I said, "O solemn seal
For these eon aught more ever be?
They lived, they loved, they rest at last.
What of the death to which they passed.
To anohor safe from every blast?"
Thus answered me the glorious sea,
With its mysterious melody :
"Inflnityl Infinity!"
"O seal" I said, "0 wondrous sea!
What of thyself? Unbounded, free,
Thy trackless waters surge and roll.
What prescient, mighty, deathless soul
First fashioned thy stupendous whole?"
Thus answered me the glorious sea,
With its mysterious melody :
"Infinity! Inflnityl"
Beatrice Clayton.
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow is a shadiw on the screen
Of the imagination. None hath seen
This specter, which lngloriously flies
Before the gaze of our bewildered eyes.
"Tomorrow will be" but it never Is,
And disappointment sore is hers or his
Who waits dronelike about the teeming hive,
ooitiy supine, tne pnantom to arrive.
. "Tomorrow never comes" an anxious time
And cheats us all life's fitful journey through.
xi uwaya some wua rancy just ahead,
And weakling manhood a mad chase is led.
Many have missed a noble, high career
Through its seductive promisee of cheer,
And lost their way tn paths perieulous,
By following this ignis fatuus.
A vaunt, tomorrow; let me have today,
With its substantial earnestness, I pray,
Its opportunities so vast and grand,
That lie inviting upon either hand,
Firmly I'd grasp the present, nor delay
To take the things which spring along the
way.
Though stern life's duties, yet I would not
borrow
Any oare from nonexistent, false tomorrow.
Edgar Thome.
Have snore than thou showeat:
Speak lees than thou knowest,
' Shakespeare.
Jere mi ah, said the new woman, seve
rely, here's a memorandum in yonr pocket
wnien snows yon have been buying snirar
stock.
Yes, my dear, "replied the new man,
meekly,
Do yon think that we oan afford such
goings-on as this? No, dear. I suppose
we can't, Bnt I oooldn t help buying it.
It looked like snob, a bargain.
Papa's pants will soon fit Willie,
' And Willie's heart would snrely
- burnt,
Had Willie not a mother, sister,
Like to want to wear them first
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