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Bountiful Thins". 1k antzfnl {Km-s arr (hm-u 12.3! n. tn . 1t lxlzlllvrr htth‘ 1f dnlh wr mr “‘lullwm “Ith hull! eby l'l'm‘u ~l HM l‘t'. I'uunllful t_\'t .~ arr thmv ”l.” r~h~ \r, Lilu «‘ryrtul Imm \rlnrr huu'tl-xlrca glww, limlttlt‘ul thoughts that burn 1t 1‘ \\. Beautiful hys an“ thusv “l‘m: “nu-«la 141 W {mu thu hum hlu- rungs ‘l' birds, Ytt “host utterance prudrnm- gilwls. 1h nullful llillllls' are thouv that do “\ka that is (mm-st and hmvu and true, Mum nt by moment the long day through. BC-uuu'ful feet are those that go On hmdly ministries to and fro—- Dmvu lowliest wuss. it God wills it 50. Beautiful shoulders are those that beau (Seamless burdens of homely cure With pntient- grace and daily prayer. Beautiful lives are those am blen— Silout riVers of happiness. Whose hidden fountains but few mny guess. —Littel's Living Age “over the Wires.” HOW THE BCRGLARH WERE CAUGHT. First, I must tell you who I an), and how I came to be in the Baysville Bank in the “wee sma‘ hours“ one dreary De cember night, some three years ago. My name was then Olive Hudson, and I was seventeen years old that same De cember night, and so small that Mrs. Knight's Dolly, who was not twelve years old, was half a head taller than myself. We were rich folks once, but father died and left us very poor. Mother struggled alougin a weary hand-to-hand with poverty till I was sixteen, and then died. She had rented two rooms of Mrs. Knight, widow, also, with two stalwart sons, an aged father, and two daughters. After mother died I was adopted by the Knights, and although Iwas earnings support as music teacher in the Baysville Academy, I was like one of the family when I was in my good landlady‘s home. They were all in good positions, but by no means an aristocratic family. John, the eldest son, was in New York in a wholesale sugar house; Tom was the night watchman of the Baysville Bank building, and grandpa—we all call him grandpa—was telegraph operator of the town, while Mary was a milliner, and Dolly stayed at the office, sending and re ceiving messages. Baysville Bank building was a large granite structure, containing the post ot‘fice and bank on the first floor, the tele graph oflice and a number of private law oflices on the second floor, and other pri vate otlices on the third floor. In the basement were postotiice rooms for sort ingl the mail, and also the large bank van t. I knew the building well, for I was fond of telegraphing, and spent half my leisure time perched up beside grandpa, while he slept peacefully or read the newspapers. And that was the beginning of my amusement at Dryden, the next station. The operator at Dryden was a wit, and flashed nonsense to our oflice when busi ness was dull. It fell flat when grandpa was in the ofice, butif [were there I sent back jest for jest, and sometimes an hour slipped by like a minute as we talked over the wires of every topic under the sun. He called himself “Lion,” and I, for nonsense, sinned my self “Elephant," laughing as f did so at the reflection of my tiny fingers in the oflice mirror. 1 Beyond Dryden, and only five miles from Baysville, was C—;-, a large com-1 mercial town,the nearest railway station, ‘ and where an office was always open for y the accommodation of travellers. ‘ As I have said, Tom Knight was the‘ night watchman of Baysville Bank build- ‘ ing, and a lonely time he had of it. The last mail came by stage at four o‘clcck in the afternoon, and the postoflice was va cated at six. The bank closed at three, and by six o'clock every office was de nted for the night. At seven Tom was on duty, and grand paswho was restless at night, was in the a it of taking down some coffee and luncheon, as the building was only a stone's throw from the house. On the December night I have already mentioned, it had stormed heavily all day, and I had taken a new class at the Academy, coming home later in the day than usual, and excited over my increase in salary. Everybody else had gone to bed, and I was lingering over the kitchen tire with Mrs. Knight, dreading the plunge into my cold room, where I had allowed the tire to go out. The clock strurk twelve, and Mrs. Knight, lifting her face from over the fire, said: “Do call grandpa, Olive; he‘s asleep on the sofa in the sitting-room. I‘ll have Tom’s basket ready by the time grandpa has his hat and coat on. I hate to call him, for he was complaining of rheuma tism all day, and the ground is very wet, although the storm is over.“ ~ “Let him sleep," I said; “I'll run over with the basket. It is but a stop." “But it is so dark; are you not afraid?" “Not a bit; I’ll slip on my waterproof and rubbers and draw the hooll of my cloak over my head." “Well, if you will, though i am afraid Tom will scold at my letting you go.“ “I‘ll put the basket and run, and he will never know who left it.“ "Go into the rear basermmt Ilvmr; he leaves that open for grandpa." “I know.“ I grasped the handle of tl;r-‘ ~. l‘.-rt, and hurried across the space I» ' _ , '1 ll“; building and the house, and » wt'tly in at the basement door, in ; . we of my plan to drop the basket a In my ruhlwr slmcs my steps were l‘.td.~(‘l('>.~. and l lmd >cnrcoly passed the thm~hnld “hen l st-md rooted tn the door in turrihlc :nnnzmncut. .\‘.»mrlmdy wus talking. Icrz-pt forward and listened. There was :1 Imm in Hm vault, and a light shuno umh-r the duur. While I listened, some one snid: “’l‘hon- is n cunt‘nundcd draft here; did yvu shut the door Smith!" "Yes, lmt ‘dlu wind might have l-luwn it open." ‘ _ . [liltllijllfl to dart under the atuircem and emueh (hum, “ht-n the linnl‘ 0f the vault Upcnt‘li and :s mun came out. He crushed the entry, drew two heavy, noisy bolts. fastened the dour by which I had entered, and returned without closing the vault dour. I could look in by the dim light and see two men Working at the safe locks by the stream of light thrown from a dark lantern. There was the outline of a man bound and gagged upon the floor, but I could only conjecture that it was Tom, for I could not see distinctly. There I was nicely caged, for it. would be impossible for me to draw those heavy bolts without attracting notice. And the bank being robbed, that was evident. How Could I prevent it? I could not get out; I could not reach 'l‘om. Suddenly I remembered the telegraph otlice on the seCond floor. If I could summon help from C—-, it was only five miles, and there was a long job {or the burglars be fore they could open the safe. I could creep around the staircase! If one of those busy men turned his head I was lost. I softly crept out on all fours, slowly, watchfully, and gained the stairs. Up I darted, blessing my Indian rubber shoes, till I gained the door of the tele graph otfice. All was dark there and I dare not strike a match. Ilistened, and then leaving the door open, groped my way to the well-known desk and gave the signal for C—, I ceuld hear my heart thrub us I waited for the answer. It came! Still working in the dark, and sent this message: “Burglursin the Buysville Bank vault! Watchman gagged and bound! Can you send help?" Again the agony of suspense in listen ing, but at last the sound reached me: “Will send help immediately.“ I crept to the head of the staircase, afraid the clear ring of the instrument had been heard in the vault, but no one came up stairs. The windows of the telegraph oflice faced the street, so I re turned, bolted myself in safely and sat down to watch. The town clock gave one resonant stroke, breaking the deep silence, and no signs of life were visible in the long stretch of road leading to C———-. I was numb with cold. wishing heartily that I had not left Tom’s basket under the staircase. thinking regretfully of my own cozy bed, when I heard afar off the sound of horses feet. , No sister Anne, in Bluebeard‘s tower, was ever more watchful than I was then. Would the burglars take the alarm! The building made a corner of two streets, and I saw eight mounted men dash up the road, separate, and while four dismounted in front, four went to the rear. 7 7 i The burglars were unprepared for this flank movement, for while the police in front were thundering at the main en trance, the robbers rushed to the rear basement door right into the arms of the police stationed there. I could hear the hubbub, pistol shots fired, the scuflie of feet, cries, oaths, and general confusion; and I slipped down stairs and out of the now deserted main entrance and run home. Everybody was in bed, and I went to my room and had a good crying spell, and comforted my half frozen body in double blankets, wherelsoon fell asleep. All this was on Friday night, and [ bad no teaching to do until Monday, so I slept late, but coming down, I found all the family prepared to make a heroine of me. “I never knew untll mother told me this morning," said Tom, “that. it wasn‘t grandpa who sent the telegraph to C———. By Jove, Olive, you’re spunky, if you are little. “I gave up when four of them pouuced on me from one of the upper room. They muat have got in during the day and hid there." 7 M _ I tried to make the Knights promise not to tell my adventure, but could not. Before night all Baysville knew how Olive Hudson caught the burglars. I was in the office with grandpa, when over the wires come this means e: “What does Olive Hutfion look like! Everybody in Dryden invtalking of her great exploit.” I flashed back. “Whnt do you sugposc such a woman would look like! he is nearly six feet tall, broad shouldered, and loud-Voiced, a perfect Elephant.“ “Was it really yourself, Elephant!" “Dear Lion, it was.” “Do you know, I want to see you. I am going to New York to day, but I’ll be back next spring." If he came to Bayeville he did not see me. I ran away in a tit of shyness. In March a wonderful thing lmppened. My mother’s brother, who had been sev enteen years—nearly all my lifetime—in Cuba, came out to New York, found me out, and took me into a life of ease and luxury, making me pet in his splendid house. He was a bachelor, over fifty years of age, handsome and well in formed, and with large wealth. He introduced meto old friends of his, and my circle of uquaintnnee widened every day. I was entirely happy for we loved each other well. One day Uncle George brought home to dinner n stranger, who he introduced “52 “The sun of my old friend, Olive, .\lri llolierls." l mude myselt‘ agreeable, us in duty hound, to Mr. Roberts, n nmn ut‘ thirty or tln‘re:|ln\llt.~. with n thee thut was dmvnright ugly, hut plen~nnt from the expression ut t'innk good hulnur and in-i telligence upon it. We talked of eV'ery~l tIIHIL'. and l mu surpriwd at the eon }.{eniuiily of tnste we soon discovered. ln :ln unilntttell «liwussion nt heroines. Mr. “whorls, turning to fuck: George suid: "You were kindly inquiring“r this morn ing nlmut my l'nrtnne since t'nther died, but I did not tell you one little episode. Below I wns fortunnte enough to obtain my present lucrntive situation, I was for n time telegraph operntor in n snmll pluce culled Dryden, and then I henrd of it real heroine, of whom the world will probably never hear." I knew what was coming. but kept my face perfectly Composed to listen. When the story was finished, giving Un cle George a sly pinch to keep him quiet, I said: “What kind of it looking person was the wonderful heroine?“ “I never saw her, for although Bays ville was the next village to Dryden,l never went there. But she was described to me as tall, strong and masculine.” “In short, my dear Lion," Isnid grave ly, “she was a perfect Elephant." Such a stem ES greeted [llßl am certain never came upon Leo. 'Roberts‘ fnce be fore or since that hour. His eyes dilated till I thought they would pop out of his dear, ugly face, and his mouth opened in utter amazement. Finally he remem bered his manners and gasped: “Pardon me, I—was it really you?“ “Uncle George," I snid, “will you be kind enough to introduce me properly to Mr. Roberts? [believe he thinks your niece must bear your name." With nflourish Uncle George arose and gravely introduced: . ‘ “Mr. Leo. Roberts. Miss Olive Hudson; Miss Hudson, Mr. Roberts." “After that we could not certainly be strangers, and Mr. Roberts came. often to dine with Uncle George. And one day there was a Wedding. where the bride was very small, buried in lace and orange blossoms, and the bridegroom was Ugly and gnml natured; but it was at true luve match, :1 fit ending for the flirtation commenced at Dryden and Bziysville, “Over the Wires.” A Tree. Agent. Treed. The July Scribnw contains the con cluding installment of Mr. F. R. Stock ton‘s droll “Rudder Grunge" sketches, which are to be published in book form in the full. One of the incidents of this last sketch is quoted below. The pro prietor of Rudder Grange, returning from a ride with Enphemin, his wife, finds a trump in one of his trees and n tree-agent in another near by, with his savage dog, Lord Edward, plying between. The fol lowing scene ensues: “This one,” said Pomona, “is a tree mau—" “I should think 90," said I, as [caught sight of a person in gray trowsers stand. ing among the branches of n cherry-tree not very far from the kitchen door. The tree was not nlarge one, and the branches were not strong enough to allow him to sit down on them, although they sup ported him well enough, ns he stood close to the trunk just out of reach of Lord Edwnr’d. “This is a very unpleasant position, sir,” said he, whenl reached the tree. “I simply came into your yard on a mat terot' business, and finding that raging beast attacking a person in a tree, I had barely time to get up into this tree my self, before he dashed at me. Luckily I was out of his reach; butl very much fear I have lost some of my property." “No, he hasn't,” said Pomona. “It was a big book he dropped. I picked it up and took it into the house. It‘s full of pictures of pears and peaches and flowers. I’ve been lookin’ at it. That’s how I knew what he was. And there was no call for his gittin’ up a tree. Lord Ed ward never would have gone after him if he hadn't run as if he had guilt on his soul." '- “l suppose, then," said I, addressing the individualln the cherry-tree, “tlmt you came here to sell me some trees." “Yes, sir." said he quickly, “trees. shrubs, vines, evergreens—everything suitable for a gentleman‘s country villa. [can sell you something quite remark able, air, in the way 0 cherry-trees— French ones, just imported; bear fruit three times the size of anything”r that could be produced on atree like this. And peers-fruit of the finest flavor and enormous size—" “Yes." said i’umonn. "I seen them in the bunk. But they must grow one ground-vine. No tree couldn‘t hold such peers as them." liere Euphemiu reproved Pomonn's forwardness, and I invited the tree-ugent to get down out of the tree. “Thank you," said be; “but not while that dog is loose. If you will kindly chain him up, 1 will get my book, and show you specimens of someoi‘ the finest smell fruit in the world, all imported from the first nurseries ot' Europe—the lied-gold Amber Muscat grape—the—“ “Oh, please let him down!“ said Eu phemin, her eyes beginning to sparkle. I slowly walked toward the tramp-tree, revolving various matters in my mind. We had not spent much money on the place during the winter, and we now had usnmli sum which we intended to use for the advantage of the farm, but had not yet decided what to do with it. It i)eh()uVed me to be careful. I told l’omonn to run and get me the dog-chain. sud I stood under the tree lietening. as well as I could, to the tree ingent tnlking to Euphcinin, and paying l no attention tothe impassionedeutrenties ot‘ the trump in the crotch above me. ;\\'hen the chnin wns brought. I hooked one end of it in Lord Edwnrd‘s collnr, nnd then I {link at linn grunp of the other. Telling I’uniunn to bring the tree-agent's book from the lmllne,l(.‘tlllt.‘tl to thut in dividual to get down from his tree. lle prmnptly obeyed, nnd, tnkiug the book from l’unmnn, begun toshow the pictures to Euphemin. “You had better hurry, sir,“ Icnlled out. “I can't hold this dog very long.“ And, indeed, Lord Edwnrd lmd muue it run toward the agent, which jerked me very forcibly in his direction. But a movement by the tramp hud quickly brought the dog back to his more desired victim. “ll‘ yuu will just tie up that (log, sir.‘ said the agent, “and come this way, I' Would like to show you the Meltinague pear—dissolves in the mouth like snow, sir; trees will bear next year." "Oh, come look at. the Royal Spark liug Ruby grape!“ cried Euphemia. “It glows in the sun like a gem." “Yes, Said the agent, “and fills the air with fragrance during the whole month of Senitember—" “I tell you," I shouted, “I can’t hold this dog another minute! The chain in cutting the skin 011' my hands. Run, sir, run! l'm going to let go!“ “Run! runl" cried Pomona. “Fly for your life!“ The agent now began to be frightened, and shut up his book. “If you only could see these plates, sir, I‘m sure—" “Are you ready?" I cried. ns the dog, excited by Pomonu‘s wild shouts, made a bolt in his direction. “Good-day, if I must——~" said the agent, as he hurried to the gate. But there he stopped. “There is nothing, sir," he said. “that wuuld so improve your place as a row of the Spitzenberg Sweet-scented Balsam fir along this fence. I‘ll sell yen three-year ohl trees—" “He‘s loose!“ I shou‘ed, us I dropped the chain. In a second the agent was on the other side of the gate. Lord Edward mmle a dash toward him; but, stopping sudden ly, flew back to the tree of the trump. “If you should conclude. sir,” Bllill the, tree-agent, looking over the fence, “to have a row of those firs along here—-—“ “My good air," said I, "there is no row of fire there now, and the fence is not very high. My dog, as you see, is very much excited, and I cannot answer for the consequences it he takes it into his hem] to jump over.” The tree-agent turned and walked slowly away. Tim Cincinnati Breakfast Table has discovered, and breaks the news gently to a sensitive world, that no poet can write the words to asong until after the music is written, when the words must be tacked on to the jingle. Never before could we understand why it is that not one vocalist out of eighteen thousand knows the words of the song he sung. Now we see why it is that the young man who sings at little gatherings always starts out boldly with "01:! come to the lattice, sweet Abigail Janel" in a terrific roar, and then tails otl‘in a maudlin kind ofway into “For the lumty tum decdle 01 do], I never tol leedle de diddity vain! And the tumti di deedlo with thee.— Hawkeya. Accoarou ncbild as soon as he cnn speak, to narrate his little experiences, his chapter of accidents, his griefa. his fears, his hopes; to communicate whnt he has noticed in the world without, and whnthe feels. struggling in the world within. Anxious to narrate, he will be induced to give attention to the objects around him, and what is passing in the sphere of his observation, and to observe and note events will become one of his first pleasures; and this is the ground work of the thoughtful charncter. 113 s" Owns-A little girl in the church at Ashlund, Vu., has been one of a bendof workers to raise money to' com plete the building. She had earned by her own work aconsidereble sum for is child, when a friend heard her express a great desire to own a canary bird. It was suggested to her that she could easily purchase one from her own puree. “oh," she replied. “I can‘t get a thing for myself while Ihuve that church on my shoulder-N—Ulmrleuos News. 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Avold humbuauery and the chance- of belnu crlp‘nod All who an: M“ cued with hm! or «on Cornn lluu only wma. .\lulen. ac..m-..smcu mum MAL-m wln remova them cmuphetely and M. nncu. and wmmut knife.rlll. Imam-u or wurrlnunuon. One application on y ro~ mun-d. lurt'mmnemlml by loading tannin“. Price. wwt-puldJlJL N. IL—Futld ur utfcnllm Ann-mu. 'ct-t. «Ina. whlvh IrIM'II from IIIu-mmd peruplrn rx ductu. Try the IIEILII-IHflINFEU'I‘UIA In actual An thu nuly rcmmlyutum klud. l'rlce. o‘l. Urdurn nun! I 0 I” ram u! the country on recon?" or prlcu. Adam“ I’. I, LOPEZ. M. 1).. cure or . Dnclul Immanu dnsrl'l s. I“. laboratory. Agent. all Kenny BL. 8. l'. ALBERT MAI] 1 (10!! Emperor Savon Auk {our Grocer for n and mkn nn other. I! It In the hunt oap‘mr {mnu'y use. Ench bur welf’hl une full FOMHL W nru ano mm went» fur the name (Joan or (:Ulml-ILL TOILET HUAPH. 'l‘hme'l‘oilet Soup; uro hcun-r than nné Impound. lhmmmbcr the name. EMPEROR BAVU.. ' ulllu‘u Cream Dry "up Yawn. warranted to plane. HIIIH‘I Duuhle Exlrucu. the pun-u and “range“. «IIIM‘I Lemon Huanr nmkvl the heat lemonade. GIIIM'I Rnklnu Powder. alwnyl sure to plunge. («IIIIM'I good: for min by ALBERT MA” A C 1). Nhuln-ule Urucuru. mo and mu (:nllfnrnm Street, ‘éfl’l’9'lfiL‘ w. v . . h All "lulu-Mod Might-pug!» Weekly Dramatic Journal, ISSUED EVERY SATURDAY. If A Portrait of mine Profelnlnnnl Celebrlty nprem on the Fir»: Plan or eu-h number. and the co umnu nredevuwd to rrmrdlnzllm prludrul eve-w occurring In the Druumllc Ind Mulicnl War 41. Annual Subscription, prep-Id. vmun the Unlted smu- ur Cnn1d1.............. 83 00 Six Months 160' Single Copies 10 IrFor nle by prlnclptl nun-weaken.” J. D. ROBERTSON. - - - - - Publisher, no Sun-om: SLR-Hock Blockfinn haul-co.