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The Lexington Advertiser IBB ADVERT IStK 1'I B. CO . Publishers. LEXINGTON. ! •' MISSISSIPPI »»♦♦♦♦ 4 MM 4 I THE PRINCESS AND THEj JEWEL DOCTOR. * I i BV LEONORA HALLOW ELL. N St. Petersburg society there may be met at the present time a cer tain Russian princess, who is noted for her beauty, for an ugly defect— she has lost the forefinger of her left hand—and for her extraordinary at tachment to the city of Tunis, where she has spent at least three months of each year since 1890—the year in which she suffered the accident that deprived her of a finger. What that accident was, and why she is so pas sionately attached to Tunis, nobody In Russia seems to know, not even her doting husband, who bows to all her caprices. But two persons could ex plain the matter—a Tunisian guide named Abdul, and a mysterious indi vidual who follows a humble calling in the little Rue Ben-Ziad, close to the Tunis bazaars. This latter is tho princess' personal attendant during her yearly vi3it to Tunis. He accom panies her everywhere, may be seen In the hall of her hotel when she is at home, on the box of her carriage when she drives out, close behind her when she is walking. He is her shadow in Africa. Only when she goes back to Russia does he return to his profes sion in the Rue Bon-Ziad. This is the exact history of the ac cident which befell the princess in 1890. In the spring of that year she . arrived one night at Tunis. She had not long been married to an honorable man whom she adored. She was rich, pretty and popular. Yet her life was clouded by a great fear that sometimes made the darkness of night almost in tolerable to her. She dreaded lest the darkness of blindness should come upon her. Both her mother, now dead, and her grandfather had labored under this defect. They had been born with sight and had become totally blind ere they reached the age of 40. Princess Danischeff—as we may call her for the purpose of this story—shuddered w'hen she thought of their fate and that it might be hers. Certain books that she read, certain conversations on the sub ject of heredity that she heard in St. Petersburg society fed her terror. Oc casionally, too, when she stood under a strong light she felt a slight pain in her eyes. She never spoke of her fear, hut she fell into a condition of nervous exhaustion that alarmed her husband and her physician. The latter recom mended foreign travel as a tonic. The former, who was detained in the cap ital by political affairs, reluctantly agreed to a separation from his wife. And thus it came abotlt that, late one night of spring, the princess and her companion, the elderty countess de Rosnikoff, arrived in Tunis at the close of a tour in Algeria and put up at the Hotel Royal. The bazaars of Tunis are among the best that exist in the world of bazaars, and, on the morning after her arrival, the princess was anxious to explore them with her companion. But Mme. de Rosnikoff, was fatigued by her jour ney from Constantine. She begged the princess to go without her, desiring earnestly to be left in her bedroom with a cup of weak tea and a French novel. The princess, therefore, or dered a guide and set forth to the bazaars. The guide's name was Abdul. He was a talkative young eastern, and as he turned with the princess into the network of tiny alleys that spreads from the Bab-el-bahar to the bazaars he poured forth a flood of informa tion about the marvels of his native city. The princess listened idly. That morning she was cruelly preoccupied. As she stepped out of the hotel into the bright sunshine she had felt a sharp pain in her eyes, and now, though she held over her head a large green parasol, the pain continued. She looked at the light and thought of the darkness that might be coming upon her, and the chatter of Abdul sounded vague in her ears. Presently, however, she was forced to attend to him, for he asked her a direct question: "To-day they sell jewels by auction near the Mosquee Djama-ez-Zitouna," he said. "Would the gracious princess like to see the market of the jewels?" The princess put her hand to her •yes and assented In a low voice. Ab dul turned out of the sunshine Into a 1 narrow alley covered with a wooden roof. At a little distance a grave man was noting down something in a book. But the princess scarcely ob served the progress of the jewel auc tion. Her attention had been attracted by an extraordinary figure that stood near her. This was an immensely tall Arab, dressed In a dingy brown robe, and wearing upon his shaven head, which narrowed almost to a point at the back, a red fez with a large black tassel. His claw-like hands were cov ered with rings and his bony wrists with bracelets. But the attention of the princess was riveted by bis eyes. They were small and bright, and •quinted horribly, so horribly that It was Impossible to tell at what he was looking. These eyes gave to his face an expression of diabolic and ruthless vigilance and cunning. He seemed at the same time to be seeing everything and to be gazing definitely at nothing. "That is Saftl, the Jewel doctor," murmured Abdul in the ear of the prince**. "A Jewel doctor! What is that?" "asked the princess. "When you are sick he cures you with Jewels." "And what can he cure?" said the princess, still looking at Saftl, who waa now bargaining vociferously with a fat Arab for a piece of milk white JMe. "All things. I was sick of a fever that .comes with the summer. He gave me a stone crushed to a powder and I waa well. He saved from d^ath one of tbe bey's sons, wbo was dying fiom hijada. And tben, too, he has a stone fat a ring which can pr**«rv* *lght to him wbo Is going blind." Tim princess started violently, "Impossible!" she cried. "It is true," said Abdul. "It Is green stone—like that." He pointed to an emerald which an Arab was holding up to the light The princess pot her band to her eyes. They itlll ached and her ttm ples were throbbing furiously. "I cannot stay here." she said. "It is too hot. But—tell the Jewel dpctor that 1 wish to visit him. Where does he live?" "In a little street. Rue Ben-Ziad, In a little house. But he is rich." Abdul spread his arms abroad. "When will the gracious princess-?" "This afternoon. At—at four o'clock you will take me." Abdul spoke to Saftl, who turned, equinted horribly at the princess, and salaamed to her with a curious and contradictory dignity, turning his fingers, covered with jewels, towards the earth. That afternoon at four, when the venerable Mme. de Rosnlkoff was still drinking her weak tea apd reading her French novel, the princess and Abdul stood before the low wooden door of the jewel doctor's house. Abdul struck upon it and the terrible physician ap peared in the dark aperture, looking all ways with his deformed eyes, which fascinated the princess. Having ascer tained that he could speak a little broken French, like many of the Tunisian Arabs, she bade Abdul wait outside and entered the hovel of the Jewel doctor, who shut close the doj? behind her. The room in which she found herself was dark and scented. Faint light from the street filtered In through an aperture in the wall, across which was partially drawn a wooden shutter. Round the room ran a divan covered with straw' matting, and Saftl now con ducted the princess ceremoniously to this and handed her a cup of thick coffee, which he took from a brass tray that was placed upon a stand. As she sipped the coffee and looked at the pointed head ar^twisted gaze of Saftl the princess j at a street I nously a tunl the darkness,! the tall, strange creature standing si lently before her gave to her, in their •ombination, the atmosphere of a dream. She found it difficult to speak, to explain her errand. At length she said: "You are a doc tor? You can cure the sick?" some distant Arab Ir singing monoto song, and the scent, reiterated song, and Safti salaamed. "With jewels? Is that possible?" "Jewels are the only medicine," Safti replied, speaking with sudden volubility. "With the ruby I cure madness, with the white jade the dis ease of the hijada, and with the blood stone hemorrhage, man who was ill of fever wear a topaz, and he arose from bed and walked happily in the street." "And with an emerald," interrupted the princess; "have you not preserved sight with an emerald? They told me I have made a ao." Safti's expression suddenly became grim and suspicious. "Who said that?" he asked, sharply. "Abdul. Is it true? Can it be true?" Her cheeks were flushed. She spoke almost'with violence, laying her hand upon his arm. Safti seemed to stare hard into the corners of the little room. Perhaps he was really looking at the princess. At length she said: "I will give you any price you ask for it." "You!" said Safti. "But you-" Suddenly he lifted his lean hands, took the face of the princess between them quite gently, and turned it to wards the small window. She had begun to tremble. Holding her soft cheeks with his brown fingers, Safti remained motionless for a long time, during which it seemed to the princess that he was looking away from her at some distant object. She watched his frightful and surreptitious eyes, that never told the truth, she heard the distant Arab's everlasting song, and her dream became a nightmare. At last Safti dropped his hands and said: "It may be that some day you will need my emerald." The princess felt as if at that mo ment a bullet entered her heart. "Give it me—give it me!" she cried. "I am rich. I-" "I do not sell my medicines!" Saftl answered. "ThoSe who use them must live near me, here in Tunis. When they are healed they give hack to me the jewel that has saved them. But you—you live far off." With the swiftness of a woman the princess saw that persuasion would be useless. Safti's face looked hard as brown wood. She seemed to re cover her emotion and said quietly: "At least you will let me see tho emerald?" Safti went to a small bureau that stood at the hack of the room, opened one of Us drawers with a key which he drew from beneath his dingy robe, lifted a small silver box carefully out, returned to tho princess and put the box into her hand. "Open it," he said. She obeyed, and took out a small and antique gold ring, in which was set a dull emerald. Safti drew it gen tly from 'her and put it upon the fore finger of her left hand. It was so tiny that It would not pass beyond 1 he joint of the finger and it looked ugly and o<ld upon the princess, who wore many beautiful rings. Now that she saw it she felt the superstition that had sprung from her terror dying within her. Safti, with his crooked eyes, must have read her thought in her face, for he said: "The princess Is wrong. That medi cine could cure her. The one who weais It for three months in each year can never be blind." "Let me wear It," she said, putting forth all her charm to soften the jewel doctor. "Let me take It with me to Russia. I will make you rich." Saftl shook his head. "The princess may wear It here In Tunis," he replied. "Not elsewhere" She began to temporize, hoping to conquer his resistance later. "I may take It with me now?" she asked. "At a fee." "I will pay it." The jewel doctor went to the door and called In Abdul. Five minutes later the princess passed the singing Arab at the corner of the street, Rue Ben-Ziad. She had signed a paper pledging herself to return the emerald to Safti at the end of 48 hours and to pay $26 for her possession of it during that time. And she wore the emerald on the forefinger of her left hand. On the following morning Mme. de RosnlkofC Bald to the princess: "I hate Tunis. It has an evil cli mate. The tea here Is too strong and I feel sure the drains are bad. Last night I was feverish. I am always fe verish when I am near bad drains." The prlneess, who had slept well and had waked with no pain in her eyes, answered these complaints cheerily, made the countess some tea that was really weak, and drove her out In the sunshine to see Carthage. Tho count ess did not see it, because there is no longer a Carthage. She went to bed that night In a bad humor and again complained of drains the next morn ing. This time the prlneess did not heed her, for she was thinking of the hour when she must return the emerald to Saftl. "What an ugly ring that is," said the old countess. "Where did you get It? It is too small. Why do you wear it?" "I—I bought it in the bazaars," an swered the princess. "My dear, you wasted your money," said the companion, and she went to bed with another French novel. That afternoon the princess implored Safti to sell her the emerald and as he persistently declined she renewed her lease of it for another 48 hours. As she left the jewel doctor's house she did not notice that he spoke some words in a low and eager voice to Ab dul, pointing towards her as he did so. Nor did she see the strange bustle of varied life in the street as she walked slowly under the great Moorish arch of the Porte de France. She was deep ly thoughtful. Since she had worn the ugly ring of Safti she had suffered no pain from her eyes, and a strange certainty had gradually come upon her that while (ho emerald was in her possession she would be safe from the terrible disease of which she had so long lived in ter ror. Yet Safti would not let her have the ring. And she could not live for ever in Tunis. Already she had pro longed her stay abroad and was due in Russia, where Iter anxious husband awaited her. She knew not what to do. Suddenly an idea occurred to her. It made her flush red and tingle with shame. She glanced up and saw tho lustrous eyes of Abdul fixed intently upon her. As he left her at the door of the hotel he said: "The princess will stay long in Tunis?" "Another week at least, Abdul," she answered carelessly. "You can go home now. I shall not want you any more to-day.'' And she walked into the hotel with out looking at him again. When she was in her room she sent for a list of the steamers sailing daily from Tunis for the different ports of Africa and Europe. Presently she came to the bedside of Mme. de Rosnikoff. "Countess," she said. "You are no better?" "How can I be? The drains are bad and the tea here is too strong." "There is a boat that leaves for Sicily at midnight—for Marsala. Shall we go on it?" The older woman bounded on her pillow. "Straight on by Italy to Russia?" she cried joyfully. The princess nodded. A fierce ex citement shone in her pretty eyes, and her little hands were trembling as she looked down at the dull emerald of Safti. At 11 o'clock that night the princess and the countess got into a carriage, drove to the edge of the huge salt, lake by which Tunis lies, and went on board the Stella d'ltalia. The sky was starless. The winds were still, and it was dark. As the ship glided out from the shore the old countess hurried be low. But the princess remained on deck, leaning upon the bulwark, and gazing at the fading lights of the city where Safti dwelt. Two flames seemed burning in her heart, a fierce flame of joy, a tierce flame of contempt—of con tempt for herself. For was she not a common thief? She looked at Safti's ring on her finger and flushed scarlet iu the darkness. Yet she was joyful, triumphant, as she heard the beating of the ship's heart, and saw the lights of Tunis growing fainter In the dis tance and felt the onward movement of the Stella d'ltalia through the night She felt herself nearer to Russia with each throb of the machinery. And from Russia she would expiate her sin. From Russia she would compensate Safti for his loss. The lights of Tunis grew fainter. She thought ot the open sea. But suddenly she felt that the ship was slowing down. The engines beai more feebly, then ceased to beat. Tho ship glided on for a moment in silence and stopped. A cold fear ran over the pn.icess. She called to a sailor. "Why," she said, "why do we stop? Is anything wrong?" "We.arc off Hammam-Llf, madam," he said. "We are going to lie to for half an hour to take in cargo." To the princess that half hour seemed all eternity. She remained up on deck and whenever she heard the splash of oars as a boat drew near or the guttural sound of an Arab voice she trembled, and, staring Into the blackness, fancied that she saw the tall figure, the pointed head, and the de formed eyes of the jewel doctor. But the minutes passed. The cargo was all on board. The boats drew off. And once again the ship shuddered as the heart of it began to beat, and the ebon water ran backward from Its prow. Then the princess was glad. She laid the hand on which shone Safti's emerald upon the bulwark and gazed towards the sea, turning her back up on the lights of Hammam-Llf. She thought of safety, of Russia. She did not hear a soft step drawing near up on the deck behind her. She did not see the t^sh of steel descending to the bulwark on which her hand was laid. But suddenly the horrible cry of a woman in agony rang through the night. It was instantly succeeded by a splash In the water as a tall figure dived over the vessel's side. When the sun rose on the following day over the minarets of Tunis the Stella d'ltalia, with the princess on board, was far on it* way towards the Sicilian port The emerald of Saftl was once more In the little house in tbe Rue Ben-Ziad. It was still upon th* princess' finger. —Chicago Tribun*. TheMethodist Episcopal Church in America Opening of the General Conference at Los Angeles Will Mark Its One Hundred and Twentieth Anniversary X HE meeting of the general conference which opens at I Los Angeles, Cal., May 4, will mark the one hundred and twentieth anniversary of the organization of the Methodist Episcopal church. The conference will be composed of about 720 delegates from all parts of the world, representing a membership of over three millions, and adherents of about six millions more. The gen eral conference is the law-making body of the church, and meets every four years. The Methodist Episcopal church is the mother church of American Meth odism, of which there are now 17 branches. These arc united in doc trine, the divisions all having been due to differences on polity. Together they number (not including their members in foreign lands) about forty thousand ministers, nearly forty-eight thousand churches, and about six million two hundred thousand members. The Methodist church in America was born In Ireland, During one of John Wesley's visits to Ireland he preached to some French refugees In Limerick county. A number of these were converted, and in 1760 several families emigrated to America, settling in New York city. Among them were a godly woman named Barbara Heck, who became "the mother of American Methodism," and Philip Embury, a lo cal preacher. This small band w r as fol lowed in 1765 by another party of Irish Methodists, who seem to have become 'backslidden." Soon after the arrival of the second parly, Barbara Heck en tered a room and found a number of them playing cards. She snatched the a tv m. § LI A. / ft A /; 'll 'yf' >/' i^SOWKCfl®^ 6 i Aft ' 6 J. '(1 V WpEfflfflM; 1 Item. .11 D.D. :"jUx U ft, §?« & J) ■ y. iv v w: A 7 A GROUP OF FAMOUS METHODIST BISHOPS. cards, and threw them into the fire, and exhorted them to return to God. She then went to Embury's house and told him he must begin holding relig ious services, saying: "You must preach to us, or we shall all go to hell together, and God will require our blood at your hands." Embury began preaching at once, his first congrega tion consisting of five persons. A Methodist society was formed and in October, 1768, the first Methodist church in America—John Street church —was dedicated. About the time that Embury began preaching in New York city, another Irish Methodist local preacher—Robert Strawbrldge—arrived in America, and settled in Frederick county, Maryland, where he began preaching, and soon built a log chapel at Sam's creek. One day in the spring of 1767 the small company of Methodists in New York dty were surprised ; lo see a British officer walk Into their midst. He was blind in one eye and presented a forbidding appearance. They did not linow but he had come to arrest them for some fancied offense. He was Capt. Thomas Webb, of the royal army. He had been converted under Wesley's ministry at Bristol, England, in 1765, anl was a staunch Methodist and a lo cal preacher. The little band found in him a firm friend. His preaching drew great crowds, and they were soon obliged to secure larger quarters, first going to a rigging loft, and later to John streftt. church, toward which he contributed a large sum. Capt. Webb formed the first Methodist society tin Philadelphia (while preaching In a sail loft) and in other places. Mr. Wesley was Informed of the rap id growth of Methodism in America, begun and continued in this unofficial manner, and was urged to send men who could devote their whole time to the work, in 1769 he sent Richard Boardman and Joseph Pilmoor, and two years later Francis Asbury and Richard Wright. Asbury afterward became the great leader. Many of the preachers were so strong In their sym pathies with the king that when the war of the revolution broke out, they returned to England, leaving their flocks shepherdless. It became evident that as a result of the war an inde pendent Methodist church must be or ganized. By authority of Wesley a conference of all the preachers was hold at Baltimore, Md., December 24, 1784. This is known as the "Christ mas Conference." By it was organ ized the Methodist Episcopal church, and Thomas Coke and Francis Asbury were elected superintendents of bish ops. The technical title of Methodist bishops is still "general supertntend ents." Their Episcopal jurisdiction is not limited to a diocese, as is that of bishops of other churches, but ex tends over the whole world, The Methodist church has always been distinguished for patriotism. It was the first religious body of th« country to recognize in Its organic law the new republic, and the first to pay homage, in the persons of Its chief representatives—its first bishops—to the chief magistracy, receiving in re ply the thanks of Washington. Referring to the early Methqdist preachers President Roosevelt, in an address at New York, February 26,1903, said: "Since the days of the revolu tion not only has the Methodist church increased greatly in the oltf communi ties of the original 13 states, but it has played a peculiar and important part in the pioneer grow th of our coun try and has in consequence assumed a position of immense importance throughout the vast region west of the Alleghenies, which has been added to our nation since the days when the Continental congress first met. • • • In the hard and cruel life of the bor der, with its grim struggle against the forbidding forces of wild nature and wilder men, there was much to pull the frontiersman down. If left to him self, without moral teaching and moral guidance, without any of the influences that tend toward the uplifting of man and the subduing of the brute within him, sad would have been Ms, and therefore our, fate. From this fate we have been largely rescued by the fact that together with the rest of the pio neers went the pioneer preacher, ana all honor be given to the Methodists for the great proportion of these pio neer preachers whom they furnished. These preachers were ot the stamp o! old Peter Cartwright—men who suffer ed and overcame every hardship in common with their flock, and who, in addition, tamed the wild and fierce spirits of their fellow pioneers." From these preachers came such ora tors and statesmen as Bishops Francis Asbury, William McKendree, Matthew Simpson, the intimate friend and ad viser of Abraham Lincoln; Randolph S. Foster, one of America's greatest orators, and Stephen M. Merrill, whose judicial mind is compared to that ol John Marshall. Being of the common people, the Methodist church has been led to do for them what their spiritual, intel lectual and moral welfare demanded. Official action was taken by the Meth odist preachers in America to establish Sunday schools nine years before Rob ert Raikes put his Sunday school idea into practice in England, an Idea which was suggested to him by the wife of Samuel Bradburn, one of Wes ley's preachers. Almost immediately after the organization of the church steps were taken for the establishment of a school, and in 1787 Cokesbury col lege was founded. The Methodist Epis copal church alone now has 62 colleges and universities; 53 seminaries and academies; nine institution* exclusive ly for women; and 22 theological insti tutions. It has built the largest de nominational publishing bouse in the world. This was begun in 1789, with a borrowed capital of over $3,500,000, and does a business amounting to about three million dollars annually. The M. E. church was one of the first to undertake foreign missions. It* first bishop, Thomas Coke, died In 1814, while on his way to India, and was buried at sea. In 1833 foreign missions were established in Africa and later in all foreign countries. It now ha* in the various fields 552 foreign mis sionaries, 1,717 native* preachers and about one hundred and thirty thou sand members. The quadrennial sessions of the gen eral conference are always interesting and important. That to be held in Los Angeles will be one of the,most im portant Among the subjects to be considered will be the proposed con solidation of the benevolent societies, the unification of the publishing houses and the election of bishops. Two bish ops have died (luring the quadrennium —Bishops W. X. Ninde and J. F. Hurst —and one—Bishop S. M. Merrill, of Chicago—has announced his Intention to ask the general conference to give him a superannuated relation. Three new bishops, at least, will therefore bt elected, probably mora> SPRING AND SUMMER FRILLS Pretty Trifles That Are - us'. FTow the Proper Thing in My Lady's Dress. Parrot green Is a leader in fashion able tints. White shades grade from chalk col or to the deepest Ivory. Persian bands figure conspicuously in the season's trimmings. Silk boulllonnees are superseding ruchings in popularity. Ribon bows with their ends frayed ofT represent a new notion. White will be worn more than ever during the coming summer. Soft, pliable materials are given the preference by Dame Fashion, Ombre effects in ribbon and chiffons are utilized for millinery purposes. Voile is a pronounced favorite for dressy street costumes and general wear. For summer wear linen will take precedence of all other w'ash materials. The garland Idea will be the key note of the trimmings for the coming season. Irish lace w ill continue to be used both for the turnover and the stock collar. Shantung embroidered with white pastilles, both in ecru and pastel shades, is in favor. Considerable vogue for black re lieved by touches of pronounced color is predicted for spring, says tho Brook lyn Eagle. Linen laces In antique * patterns, macrame and heavy Venice will be used for trimming linen costumes. Both black and white lace hats of the tricorne shape will be worn, trimmed with narrow velvet ribbon. The tendency in light colors is to ward champagne, gray, heliotrope, al mond green and pale golden yellow. Small white and'colored roses, and lace, too, will be used for bows and other trimmings on straw and tulle hats. For applique lace the line branch with cone and leaves has been adopted as a model, and this pattern is much favored by the Parisian modiste. Chiffon in light and dark hues Is much In evidence for evening dresses, gaug ing forming the principal trimming with a lace yoke or bertha. In t he latest Chantilly laces Japanese designs have been Introduced, and the lotus flower has also been utilized as a pattern for some recent productions. SHE PREFERRED THE PAIN. Was Taking No Chances on Reveal ing Secrets While Under Drug Influence. She had been suffering for several days with a slight abscess, and when she decided to have it lanced her young husband accompanied her to the physi cian's, relates the New York Press. "You are very brave, dearest," he said to her, as they waited for the doc tor ia the reception-room. "Oh," she said, "you see, I'm going to take chloro form or gas or something." "No! Oh, no!" he "You mustn't—" "Why, Jack, It won't cost so much more—" "Darling, how unkind! But. you know, sometimes patients die under chloroform." "I'll risk that. Ah, doctor, my hus band is trying to scare me with tales about patients who die under chloro form. Now, you don't think—" "Pshaw! There's no danger when the doctor understands his patient's condition," ekclalmed the physician. And a few moments later: "Will you kindly take hold of this sponge? By the way, just before you came in I was administering the drug to a man, and he was honestly quite amusing. He rattled on about his early love affairs—gave himself away in great shape." "Oh!" cried the young woman, in evi dent distress. Then, collecting herself: "Will It hurt dreadfully, doctor?" \ "The lancing? No; with the drug you won't be any the wiser." "I think 1 can manage without any drug, don't you know?" "You might faint, dearest," put in the anxious husband. "And doctor says there's no danger In your case. You'd better take it." "No, I think not," she said, throwing the sponge away and sitting bolt up right. "I'm going to show you men how a weak little woman can bear pain." smiling sweetly, remonstrated. Digestion Table. The time required to digest roasted, broiled or boiled me^ts is from three to three and one-halt hours. Slowly stewed meats slightly less time. Pork and very fat.meat, four or five hours; veal, four hours; fresh lamb, two and one-half to three hours; chicken and turkey, two to two and one-half hours; wild fowls, three to four hours. Brains, tripe, liver, kidneys and heart are digested in about two hours; fish and oysters, two to three hours. Raw eggs, two hours; Hard boiled, four hours; soft boiled, two hours. Boiled milk is digested Eooner than raw milk, which requires three hours. Cooked peas, beans, com, beets, turnips, etc., require three to three and one-ha!f hours; potatoes, if baked aud y be digested In two and one . Raw vegetables, like cold slaw, lettuce, etc., require two and one half or more hours, as do raw fruits. The more digestible cereals, like rice, sage, tapioca, require two hours. Fats and oils remain in the stomach but a short time.—Ohio Farmer. mealy, may half hours Potted Ham. Remove nearly all the fat from boiled ham and chop very fine, or put through a mincing machine; add black pepper, a pinch of cayenne and a liUlo mustard; mix well and heat In a little butter, previously melted; when thor oughly heated, put in deep bowls and set away to cool. Extra nice for sandwiches.—American Queen. Colonial Lace Curtains. The colonial lace curtain Is new. It has the appearance of patiently made needlework of the Brussels pillow lace type of 1600, known as the point d'Angleterre. These curtains are es pecially pretty and appropriate for rooms furnished in old mission, Dutch or colonial styies. Seven Aids to Beauty. Doh't forget that the nurses of a wo man's beauty are seven—fresh air, sun shine, warmth, rest, sleep, food and whatever stirs the blood, be It exercise or ( enthualaem.—Chicago Daily New*. It SOUTH AMERICAN REPUBLICS AGAINST UNITED STATES. Reasons for the Proposed Alliance Against Us—Fear Growing Fever of Expansion May Reach After Them. Rumors are afloat as to the hostility ol neighbors of ours to the south—Argen tina, Brazil, Chile, Bolivia and Ecuador. Fearing that. Uncle Sam has designs ol annexing, or at least grasping after, tha South American states. It Is reported the above mentioned countries have formed againBt that ambitious one an alliance offensive and defensive. That our interests are vital in the por tion of South America north of the Amazon is unquestionable, and few of our citizens will gainsay there Is neces sity for religious observance of the Mon roe doctrine in lands bordering the Caribbean, lands In the proximity to the Isthmus of Panama; but there seems to he a growing feeling among students of political conditions that the stales far ther to the south need not concern us so closely, in fact, that it would be well for the United States to withdrew altogether from these its Monroe protection. With the exception of small strips of Ecuador and Brazil, the five republics in the reported alliance lie south of the equator, In the region certain statesmen suggest should be left to work out its own salvation. To be sure, this Is a very large and Important part of South America, a land of great wealth, of great possibilities, and we would very much dislike to see any other nation, or na tions, getting possession down there. Let us glance a bit at the various coun tries making up so big a territory, pos sessing so much real and so much po tential wealth. First Argentina. The Argentine na tion, founded in 1810, experienced the usual vicissitudes attendant on Latln American experiments in self-gov. srnment, but the present Argen tine republic dates back to 1862; which number of years indicates stability and prosperity of an unusual degree for that region. From time to time revolutions have worked havoc, but the last one occurred 14 years ago, and at present peace reigns and is promised for the future. Argentina has now about 4,000,000 people within her borders; more than one-third are foreigners, and 92 per cent of the Immigrants are of the Latin race. Only recently Amer icans have begun to come into (he coun try, but it is thought they will ere long be an important factor, Buenos Aires, he capital and chief port of Argentina, riTi (I ■ THE DOCKS AT BUENOS AYRES. itands at the mouth of the great La Plata river, and is the largest city in South America. It has a population of ilmost a million, a population rapidly increasing and made up of many for eigners; nearly four hundred thousand Italians; next the Argentines; then Spaniards, French and Germans, and a ;oodly number of English-speaking people. The city is the chief political md commerical center of the Argentine •'oiintry, and a prodigious amount of shipping is entered at this port. Its splendid docks extend along the river Tront for five miles. In Brazil, "the Portuguese half of South America," dwell 18,000,000 people, more than half the total number of folk jounted for South America. This vast tountry, as yet practically undeveloped, has wonderfully rich resources. Tho United States takes about half of Bra zil's exports (gets most of her coffee and Billions of dollars worth of her rubber annually), and sepds to her only one fifth as much as it buys from her. Tho Germans, shrewdest and most hustling traders in lowest America, have ab sorbed the trade of various provinces Df Brazil. The Chileans Mr. Carpenter calls the Yankees of South America. There are about three million of them, alert, pro gressive, prosperous people. The Chil ean commonwealth has been a well ordered one in the main, not constantly listurbed by civil broils. It has warred with Bolivia and Perq as to boundary lines and had some Internal troubles, hut has maintained a government of sta bility and strength. This "long, slim land" is one of marvellous wealth, has great, store of precious metals as well as other very valuable mineral deposits. Agriculture, however, Is the chief busi ness of the country, and there Is a very rich farming class in Chile, people that buy many goods. Concerning Ecuador but very little Is known. It has 1,500,006 Inhabitants, and Is a land of revolutions. Bolivia Is a land also practically unknown; of great extent, but- a state of only 2,000,000 peo ple. It has rich mineral deposits, but is a primitive land, in Its present stage of development not mjich of a market for America. The Germans have control of the foreign trade. v KATHERINE POPE. Calculations. "You can't get around the fact that two and two make four," said the man who argues vehemently. "That rule does very well for small amounts," answered Senator Sorghum, blandly. "Bui when you take two mil lion and two million, and put 'em to gether In a trust, there's no telling how many million they amount to."—Wash ington Star. Reggy's Escape. Stubb—Reggy is a little sensible at last. Penn—In what way? Stubb—He makes his valet smoke all his cigarettes for him,—Chicago Dally News. ( Johnny's Premonition. "Come, Johnny," coaxed his mother; "you may as well confess that you ate the Jam." "No, I won't!" blubbered Johnny, *TU he switched If I will!''—Chicago Tribune.