The Manitowoc pilot. [volume], May 23, 1901, Image 7

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AN OLD-TIME SINGEK.
jtVe liked the oT-tlm .tuh tin’s—on Jor
dan's banks to staid
An' cast a wishful eye into the fur-off!
promised land;
The ol' sons.- of salvation—s alvation full
an' tree—
That dear, ol’ tune. “Amazin’ grace that
saved a wretch like me"'
J
! rlckollect them o!'. sweet hymns that
use to float so high
Beared like they shook the winders In
the everlastln’ sky!
when we heard the preacher sty:
"Home brother raise the tune,”
Ve alias knowed "Amazin' grace" wuz
cornin' mighty soon!
somehow, this new-?;vie slngln' Is ruther
| out my line,
Although they sometimes lines it out an'
axes folks to jino:
lose mv voice completely, an’ with a
kind o' sigh
Seek "Jon! m’s Stormy Banks'" ol old,
“Where my possessions lie!”
There's more'n folks Imagines—l tell you
! —ln a song;
t's still the same oT Gospel, but they
'pear to sing it wrong!
".eastways, the oh folks thinks so; but
' what’s the use to sigh?
fso long as It’s the Gospel wo'll git there
by an’ by!
-F, 1., Stanton, In Atlanta Constitution.
f Ae Unromantic Romance *
I >
£ By Sydney J. Wilson. >
(Ctj
WE sat by the club wi: low sni ];■
ing. .My companion’s eyes were
foaming lazily out over the street,
ind a- I was doing the talking I was
looking directly at him. 1 paused in
j he middle of a sentence, for a subtle
fhange had come over his features.
Ind i knew that lie was not listening
o my speech, his face had grown
hale, his lips compressed, and the left
hand, which had been lying idly on
She arm of his chair, was clenched.
I glanced cut to see what had moved
aim so. but the street was nearly de
ierted; only a long-lirabed, high
hooted. wide-hatted cowboy wandered
|long the sidewalk, staring at the
unaccustomed sights.
"It was is years ago; and yet the
light of that cowboy brings it back
Is clearly as if it were but yester-
Pay. Fifteen years—not long when
i man is fighting his way to success
jp a largo city, but an eternity when
looking back towards a grave in
which your other self was buried.”
| My companion had not withdrawn
jus ga/e from the street; but I knew
(hat he no longer saw the cowboy.
Instead, bis eyes were following Ibe
Irenes that the sight of the cowboy
•ad evoked.
I “I was young then—only 23.” he
iontinued, in a gray, level tone, like
fcne talking in his sleep or thinking
loud; “and I loved her. It is all
oolishness to say the young cannot
me. 1 know better. For a blind im
elfish love give me a boy whom n
ard knowledge of the ’.'orld lias not
et spoiled. I loved her. but her
amily opposed the marriage because
f some aDsnrd family quarrel in the
feast. So. after every effort to pin
late her pan nts had failed. 1 per
madetl he girl t;< elope v i‘h me.
“I drew my entire fortune from the
iank —a paltry sr>.ono—and. evading
hose who were watching us, we
onnVd a Santa Fe train north. 1
ins holding her hands under cover
fa shawl, and expatiating, boyish
ashion. about meeting the world
I'ith her to inspin me. and ennquer
ng it. and fill that, when four cow
oys entered the car. They were
■ig, long-limbed, unshaven, hnsky
oiced fellows, dressed in imp cmv
ioy style. Turning the scats togeth
r directly in front of ns, they or
ered cards from tho train hoy and
ipgai. a noisy game of poker.
“It was about sun-. t when they en
ered, and the shadows were soon
ailing across the houseless wastes on
ither hand. The country through
I'hich we were traveling was flat and
nonotonons. except where a lone
uitte rose like an island nut of a
Sandy sea. The brnkrxnan lighted the
ingy lamps, and every one settled
istlessly back, listening to the roar
f the living train and the occasional
Haculations of the absorbed card
Slayers. I sat vvifh one hand beneath
She shawl, reassuring my sweetheart
I’ith a tied, r hand clasp, while my
yes vvi "deta il off tow ards the west,
['here the moon hung like a silver
Shield far out over the black land
rape. My thoughts were busy. I rc
hember. with the sturdy fight I was
h make for fame and fortune; and
ilmning on ahead I was picturing eir
bme-ci.ming, win re news of our slic
es* had preceded ns and all was for
iven. It takes a boy to dream.
I“A will-per aroused me from mv
bverie. and rising obediently I passed
p the rear of the i a>'h after a glass
f water. The conditctor and brake
pan were leaning against the door,
hiking in low tones, while their eyes
lept furtive watch over the cowboys,
(he word ‘hold-up’ readied my ears;
md immediately f saw it all.
i “These men had boarded the ear;
,ieir confederates would stop the
rain at an agreed point and we would
v at their mercy. I hastened back,
ave her the cap of water, but before
! could fell her my fears and devise
pme means of concealing my money,
pe engine gave a shrill warning
•ream. The next instant the heavy
rakes were applied, and the coach,
[ith many a shudder, came to a
a ndstill.
“The cowboys continued their play
ithout even looking up; and I thought
hat rather singular. The conductor
ad hurried out, and a moment later a
i stol shot rang out on the night.
Trusting his head in at the front door,
jie conduct or cried: ‘Boys, ft’s a hold
t all right enough.’
“The cowboys looked up at this.
•‘A bold-up!’ one of them said. ‘A
r ' r load they’ll ' ave a-ho!tin*
us up—hey, Bob?' to his compare i.
"Rising, the cowboy dree, tw re
volvers. They looked to be two feet
long.
“ 'Let's go and see what a hold-v.p's
1 likf.’ he said, to his companh n. As
he said this his eyes fell on me. I was
I looking nt the frightened girl at
[my side, and. the tragedy of it came
over me. I was without a weapon. I
j-aw my money taken, myself overtak
j en. my sweetheart torn from me and
: married to the man whom her family
preferred. ] think the cowboy must
have taken in the situation at one
glance; for. touching me on the shoul
der. he said, reassuringly:
“‘Don't be frightened, kid; we’ll take
care of yer.’
“I looked up in the man’s true eyes,
and my heart warmed towards him;
but before T could reply he was gone.
; “Two of the cowboys went to the
front door and two to the rear of the
coach.
“‘Everybody duck!' one of them
roared; and then the fusillade began.
Tlnllets snarled through the windows
and struck with spiteful spats against
the* walls; and worse than chaos
reigned in the conch.
“T dragged my sweetheart down be
tween (he seats, forcing her ntra'nsf
the floor, and protected her with my
body the best f could.
“ft was nil over in a few minute*: and
nt its conclusion three dead robbers
were loaded into the express ear. the
rest of the gang having been stan d
ed: and the train pulled cut. The cow
boys earn- in ebafling each nt! r and
reloading (heir revolvers: and when
that was completed to their satisfac
tion they resumed their interrupted
game.
“Hernre sitting down the one who
had reassured me nodded toward me
with a kindly twinkle in his gray e> es.
His features said more plainly than
words;
“‘lt's all right now —yon and your
little miss can outwit the old folks yet.’
“That fellow was a man—every inch
of him."
“The sequel?” T said, eagerly, as he
paused in eurious reluctance.
“The sequel?'' he echoed: and a
short dry laugh parted his white lips.
“Tiic sequel—well, let me see.
“The (rain pulled out. and T turned
with Words of congratulation on my
lips; but her attitude and looks froze
them. ?he had drawn herself away
from me. and was sitting bolt upright
in the farthest corner of the seat, and
he*- prettv lips were stiff with con
tempt. \ girl’s heart Is n strange af
fair. If T had drawn mv penknife.—
the only weapon T had and gene on n
ns-less rampage through the car. 1
could have come back In loving, out
-ffetched arms. Instead 1 had prosa
ically ski bled her with my body and
left other , to fight for her. Tnhcreyes
T was a poltroon unworthy of the love
of nnv girl.
“That was a miserable night. While
everyone, from the conductor to the
train boy. crowded in to shake hands
with the cowboys, wc sat there side hv
e ide, p-etonding to sleep, but busy with
on” thoughts. T was quick and proud
in those young days and I did not deign
to beg or to explain; and so. with half
rinsed eves, I faced a futnn bl.u 1: be
cause of a heart's desertion. T notfd
■vhh rising anger also the glances she
turned on the unconscious cowboys -
g’aneps that I would have given my life
to .get. Pride, hero-worship—aye. < ren
abstract love—were in her eyes ns they
vest* 1 upon the wide-hatted, rough
garb- and men in front of us. My smooth
clothing and smoothers are were an of
fense to her, and after one or two ten
tative remark's, which gained only a
’afly look of contempt. I relapsed into
utter silence.
“We reached nur destination about
sunrise, and she quitted the ear with
"Very indication of reluctance. Tak
ing her to the parlor of the hotel 1 left
t,„r. ostensibly to procure flip license
oid minister, but in reality to deter
mine on future actions. Matters, hovv
var. were made easy for me. As T
missed out of (he hotel the telegraph
boy sidled up to me.
“‘Say. mister.’ he said, in a stage
whisper, flushed with his importance.
‘l’ve got < r telly gram here a-ordi rin*
the sheriff to ’rest two runaways. I
guc-s vr.u’re it. I’ll give you *n notirto
git tV license and git spliei and befo’ 1 git
‘o the sh( riff with it.’
"‘Does the dispatch say when the
voting lady’s father will arrive?’
“ ‘Yes—coinin’ on the Cannon Hall—
'its her ’n less ’n nour. You’d better
r if a move on you.’
“Handing the boy a dollar. I hurried
0 the qpurthonse. picked up a man on
•nut ■ and secured (tie license; then.
astoning off toward the minister’s
1 ..iso ] purposely lost my way. and
brought up at the minister’s Just as
he Cannon Hall whistled for the sta
tion. 1 could have won out even then,
for nil the world loves a lover, and every
man in town was doing his best to help
me; but instead of conveying the min
ster by back streets to my waiting
bride. 1 boldly walked with him into
the principal street direct Into her
irate father’s arms.
“There was no violence, although the
old gentleman made ome dangerous
passes at me with his cane. We re
turned to the hotel together and sought
he parlor, the minister lingering be
low. At sight of her father, my sweet
heart ran straight into his arms.
“ ‘Take me home, oh take me home!’
die cried, burying her face in his
breast.
“Twelve months later she married a
•ow-puneher; she got her hero, and is
bring in a shark out in Oklahoma:
while I am a useless business man pil
ng up dollars—for no purpose that I
•an see.
“Such Is life In this curious world of
vurs.’’ p
Won’t Hot
I.thel What foolish things a young
uan will do when he is in lore!
Kdifh (breathlessly) - Oh, Kllub*
fa* he proposed? N, Y World
THE DEAKIN’ ON HOSS-TRADIN’
Well, yes. you take it fust an" last, I
s’pose I’ve made It pay
A-tradin' houses; anyhow, so all the
neighbors say;
They've kind o’ got the notion that If 1
.lest git a look
At any sort o’ hossflesh X c'n read It like
a book.
An' on the other hand they think that If
a hoss la mine,
No matter how played out he Is, I make
him look that tine
Uls mother wouldn't know him; but,
right here 'tvvixt me an' you
The man don’t live but what some hoss
c’n teach him somethin’ new.
A hoss Is that deceivin’ that I don't per
tend to know
His kinks till I’ve perused hlru fer at
least a month er so;
lie's got a thousand different ways, er .so
it seems to me,
Fer 11 achin’ us we ain’t so smart as what
we think we be.
Before the trade you try him an’ you
test him wind and limb.
An’ do your best, you can’t make out a
thing that’s wrong with him.
But once the trade's completed, then—an’
don't It make you hot!—
He jogs your mind with somethin’ that
you shouldn't have fergot.
They say In tradin' bosses that there
ain't a man so high
An' pure an' true an' noblelike but what
he’ll tell a lie;
But when you speak o' liars, why, from
what I c'n recall,
I take the hoss himself to be the biggest
one o' all.
Fer don’t be do his level best In every
way he can
To supplement the wicked words o' some
designin' man?
A human bein’ ain't persumod to stick to
what Is true*
But when a boss acts out a lie, say,
what's a man to do!
Now what I'm gettin' at Is this; a hoss.
If he find - out
You think o’ tradin’ fer him, will let on
he's fresh an’ stout.
An’ speedylike an' willin’, an' so good
Irom top to toe
He'll make you give a lot to hoot before
you'll let him go.
But when he’s yours, oh. sufferin' saints!
the way that h vss lets down.
Until he looks to be about tho wust old
nag In town!
He'll balk an’ bite an' run away an'
bring you sech distress
That could you cheat somebody, would
you do It? Well, I guess!
At fust Ihls attymoblle—the new-fangled
tiling they've got
Fer doin' 'way with bosses—sort o’ wor
ried me a lot,
But since I'm gettin' on In years an'
h’aln't got long to stay.
Now that the hoss is goln' I'll bo glad to
git. away.
I've traded bosses all my life, an'
’(wouldn't seem jest right
To jog about the highways an' not see a
trade In sight.
But tie re’s one living 1 wouldn’t do fer
any mortal price—
That's trade the heaven-sent hoss fer
this blamed ficfry-made device!
—Nixon Waterman. In N. Y. Sun.
MY LADY’S CHOICE
l__
Iy Lolia Iloonio Harris.
YU’ beautiful patrician fact! How
hand some and still how haughty,
those large, dark eyes can smile until
a mar loses his reason, or stare with
a cold, disinterested glance Mint
i lakes a woman murmur: “What do
the men see in that vain, cynicivl
wor.ia n ?*'
You tire looking into me ns 1 sprak
(1 am only your mirror, my lady),
and I have seen many faces, hut I
wonder if there ever was a more
c laugeable one than yours. Oil. yes!
Non and I are alone, my dear girl, or
I would hardly avail myself of this
opportunity to analyze you quite so
1 rut lifally.
I. too, have often wondered what
makes you so popular. Perhaps we
•an tind out the secret to-night, Wb
have quite a half hour before it it
time to go to the charity ball. (Whitt
a pity tie remarks that will be madt
then about the women's gowns will
not he more charitable!)
Hut even the most exacting can
hardly find fault with you to-night,
my beauty, the bride of flu* season,
in your Paris wedding gown!
Little attention. 1 am thinking, the
bridegroom (a millionaire of (l()-odd
winters) will receive as you enter the
room.
You stand before me, your long pier
glass. and I look you over carefully,
from diamond tiara to dainty satin
slipper (so ridiculously small)!
Will they be there to-night—the old
friend.-.'.’ What good times yon have
had with them, to be sure; but those
pleasant days are to be all in (he past
now; yon have a husband to please,
a very Jealous, xr.eting one. Hut
then, my dear, remember he is a mil
lionaire! One cannot have everything
ii this world. The old friends were
all very well to dance and tlirt with,
to pass away the time, but they were
out of the question wi it came to
ua rriage.
Oik needs a carriage, an establish
ment and important gown - to he pop
ular when they are married; then
they can have the reputation of “giv-
ing - the best dinners of anyone in our
•cl," and of being “such a charming
host ess.”
Vou will meet them to-night for the
first time since they waved good-hy
to yon from the shore as you leaned
over the steamer’s rail, and one of the
ushers (yon might have known it was
Jim) had the audacity to throw a pa
per bag full of rice, which broke as it
fell on the deck at your feet, and ev
en one turned to look with an amused
smile at the blushing bride and the
dignified, gray-haired groom. Ve,
von will see them all again to-night,
but yon need not look so pleased.
Vou will be “Mrs. Stoeton Oouvenier.”
No one (not even Jim (and you know
he would dare a good deal in the old
days), will call you “Miss Phyllis” to
night.
Do you remember the night of Mine.
Dy a ire’s hall?
Vou stood by Jim in the crush of
the supper-room, trying to eat an iee
—how he whispered: ”Do yon know
why you remind me of the first game
I ever shot? Because you are such a
—ur!"
It was a very poor pun. but you
laughed and dimpled, glancing up at
him through your long, dark be-hes.
for you knew only too well you had
added another heart to your already
outrageously long number of devoted
slaves, and yon exon smiled wh. i you
heard Miss Primly say. quite am by
(as you passed otit of the room):
“Outrageous flirt! Mr. North, how
can you admire her?"
You will meet .Tim to-night, and le
will mutter: “Delighted to see you,
Mrs. (Jouvrtiier,” and will cross 1 the
opposite side of the room, "'here he
will look at you longingly i n<! bite
his mustache savagely, thinking how
selfish your husband is to forbid you
to danei , because ue is too old to find
any pleasure in it himself.
They xvill all I>e there, the old
friends. (It seems much longer fan
two months since you went abroad:
have you missed them?)
Did I say “all?” No. rot nil, for 1
remember a ; ale face, with such 1 ,tr
nest gray eyes.
He fi 11 mi more important things in
life than pleasures and dances. 'I here
were so many poor to help, so ti my ill,
so much siitT, ringaud tmhnppine- lie
took life “1 00 seriously," Jim h b aid.
1 <io not see why your month should
droop so at the corners. Don't and it,
Phyllis, it spoils Cupid’s bow. I
there still a pain in your heat ' when
you think of that poor boy? Well,
don't do it. then: ft reel him; tin n re
so many you should be sorry for. ami
it is rather late to begin now.
There is a step on the stairs; hoxx
quickly your face changes as on rec
ognize your husband's step. > tin
life has died out of if and it ha- < own
cold and e\pres ionless. You ri-i to
meet him as he comes toward you.
My dear Phv His. do be careftt'!
1 1 would tti \ir on for him te -ee \ ur
face as it is now. st eh a Icok of lous
ing It a- eon e into it t!s the thou; h • “it
might linve beet, so different if "s■ e.
beating Ihroueh yur brain. But will
a master stroke of self-restraint, you
foree a su i!i -.i and lower the y 1 - that
ire filling with tears so fast you i ,m
not trust them, and say xvihh ; half
iaugli and a voice that Is perhaps a
trifle unsteady: “Don’t 1 look lo\- 'y?
Is it time to go. dear?”
Just then you are interrupted by lie
-harp noise of a door iieing shut vio
ei y. Kx-ery thing grows dim and eon
fused. Your husband seems to row
dimmer and dimmer until he f:a es
away into the darkness; you nil your
eyes and 1m 1, with astonisment at me.
1 also have changed, from a stately
pier glass to n lift ie oval mirror 1 inn
ing over youe disk. You look into me
xviHi eyes that can hardly believe the
vision of yourself that I reflect, for in
stead of your Paris wedding gown xou
have on a. dainty matinee jacket : ed
your hair falls in pretty con fusion o\ t r
your shoulders. You stretch otit umr
hand to a It t.t r that lies before you on
your desk and with a glance of \xor
der you read in yeuroxxn pen 11 a; -hip
these words:
“Washington. D. C., Jan. 15. iftnn.—
Dear Ma j. (iouvenier: I have si ri
ottsly considered the question nll
" k. and nit Inst evcnii g. and I feel n in h
honored that you sle old xvish ti e to
become your wife. If i can addtoyooi
happiites- by giving yon the answer
you so much desired—“
What is 1 he mat ter?
Why should you crush the letter in
\ our hand and then (tar it up and
'brow it into the waste paoer basket?
The confused look- I.as left your face:
you are beginning to realize that after
writing that letter tli- morning you
tatted back in that comfortable chair
and .thought of the great happiness
hat xvas in the future for you.
You imagined yourself as a wealthy
woman, thinking of the many delight
ful things the “major's" money could
do for you.
(iraditally you grew drowsy, you
loaned your head against the bode of
your chair, your eye- closed—the
dream that follow ed did not picture 1 lie
future at till as you had imagined it
would be; you realized too late (it
seemed too late in your dream) that
money alone eotsid u< I bring you hap
piness, and that if xxas not so easy as
you had hoped it would 1 to forget a
certain pair of gray eyes. I confess
that all through that dream I did all I
could to make yi tt see the mistake you
woo'd muki if you did so in reality.
What are you doing. Phyllis?
Surely, you are not s childish ns to
write to that poor, die nraged mis
sionary on tin- western prairies? And
you really intend to give kirn the on
-wer he has longed for for the past
three months?
Well, yi 11 are a queer girl to let a
mere dream influence yon so. What
will society say ?
The beautiful, proud Mbs Phyllis
V ari:-u to be married to a missionarx,
to give up tin gay life she ha- found so
pleasant, to live in a x\ retched little log
hut in the place of a church!
But you seem determined, and a
sniile hovers over your beautiful red
lips as y 'it seal your letter, and I can
not help but wonder if you wa re ever
really as happy as you tire noxv.
And you will go to the charity Ixdl
to-night, but not ns “Mrs. Stocton
(iouvenier," and you xv ill tell Jim about
the letter you xxrote this morning and
the love light xxill shine in those large,
dark eyes as you add: “Ves. Jim, I
have sent him his answer, and he is to
leach me to take life ‘seriously,* too."—
Troy Times.
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ing means disappointment and
a waste of time and money,
• fur high grade mixed paint
forms the smoothest and long
est wearing surface of anv
paint on the market.
For a limited time we will
continue to offer mixed paint
at from 2SC to MIC per gallon
below the market price.
Brushes.
The quality of a brush is
very important for all kinds of
painting. Good brushes spread
the paint evenly, make the
work easier and at the price
\ye are offering them cost hut
little more than poor brushes.
flOc Brushes are here in
nt ,>vC
The Brushes are here / *
nt (fOC
Brushes are here •
at i X
Decorine.
“Finish the walls with Dec
orine." Its merely a sugges
tion, but we had such substan
tial prool of its covering capa
city and wearing quality that
we are safe to recommend it to
you. Decorine is sanitary and
beautiful.
Price per h lb package JQI
and return at rate of $Bl r.t); (Henwood
Springs and return if 18.50; Ogden, Salt
Cake City and return s4l.tin. Tickets
tit these rates limited to >BO days,
< xcept that on tickets sold on June isth,
25th. July Ittth. 23rd and Both. August
<lth. 18th. 20th and 2Tth, limit will be
• tetober 81st. on Colorado tickets, and
on Utah tickets 90 days, but in no case
to exceed ()ctoiler 81st
Stop-overs to Is* given on (’olorado
tickets on going trip only at Colorado
common points within final limit.
Stop-overs to Is* given on Utah tickets
limited to 1)0 days not to exceed Octo
ber Diet at and west of Colorado com
mon points in both directions within
80 da s going and return transit limit.
Stop overs on Utah 30 day tickets in
both directions at and west of Colorado
Wisconsin.
Dry Goods.
The Dry Goods Dept,
is keeping - pace with
the styles of this sea
son and is foremost
with a line of popular
patterns for dresses
and shirt waists.
Regular 14c Percales ■% ,
tit per yard I L C
Regular 2()c Lawns g 1
at per yard TIC
Corsets.
“Anchor Brand Cor
sets” again occupy the
leading place in the
court of corsets. Thev
lead in quality, in style,
in workmanship and tit.
Regular *1 And o- /"
Brand Cornets at... OoC
Regular 115 c Corsets ,
tit i.)C
Hosiery.
An exceeding] v large
shipment of line hos
iery has just arrived
from the mill. The
variety is large and
contains hosiery for
ladies, men and child
ren. < hut thing- is emi
nent in all and that is
'‘quality."
Regular 25c Hosiery jo
Regular 15e Hosierx 0
at VC
common points within final limit.
Ihe “( hicago Special" —One night to
Denver leaves Chicago 10.0< a. m %
every morning and arrives at Denver
-on j, m. the next afternoon. The
‘ Pacific Express" leaves Chicago 10.80
p. m. every night and arrives Denve
early the second morning. The “Over
land Limited" leaves Chicago 6.30 p. ui.
daily, only two days to Utah.
Mrs, J No matter what causes
facial eruptions, absolute cleaniness in
side and out is the only way to cure
them, Rocky Mountain Tea taken this
month will drive them away. ;{,v F.
C. Uuerstatte.
But for adversity lots of men w >nld
never find out whether they were hoae ? t
or not.