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The Corombus Commercial
COLUMBUS, MISS.
WEEKLY EDITION.
HOPELESS.
Her eyes are blue as Heaven's blue.
Or bluer;
To know her is to sigh and sue.
And woo her;
And yet she fences for her heart
With all a master's subtle art;
Her nerves must be of steel a part.
And truer.
Dan Cupid wars with her each day,
Yet misses
The mark that .should be easy prey
To kisses;
And thrice have I on bended knee,
I'rayed well the cause so dear to me
She listens, mile?, and then the plea
Dismisses.
Cupid and I sir both at sea.
Deploring
The fate that hinders him and ma
From scoring.
'Tis cruelty indeed that she
Is adamant to such as we,
for we must now and ever be
Adoring.
George Taart. In Frank Leslie's
.Monthly.
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By A. ERNEST MARSTON.
IT WAS a wild night. The rain
fell in drenching torrents, driv
ing the few who were awaiting the
corning of the through express in
to the depot, where they gathered
in a shivering group around the
meager fire.
Outside, walking with quick, ner
vous strides, back and forth upon
the covered platform, was a man en
veloped in a long, black mackintosh.
The face was dark but handsome and
had an open expression that added
to its attractiveness. The eyes were
deep and lustrous; the hair was
dark and inclined to curl, lie wore
no beard, but above the well formed
nuouth was a curling, black mustache.
The stylish hat, the cut of his coat
nod the distinctive air of culture
about the man marked him as belong
ing to the upper class, while the
jinn, erect carriage and the very ex
actness of the rapid, nervous steps
bespoke a military training.
The storm continued with una
bated forco and occasional gusts of
wind swept across the platform, but
the man seemed not to notice it.
Now and then he would pause in
in his walk and glance into the ladies
waiting1 room as though he were
looking for some one, then turn
away and continue his restless walk
ing. He stopped tinder the incan
descent light and glanced hastily at
his watch.
"Seven-thirty," he muttered. "The
train is due in 25 minutes. I wonder
if she is really going to-night."
A carriage drew tip at the rear of
the depot and a young lady alighted,
glanced carelessly about her for a
moment, then walked rapidly towards
the ladies entrance. As she came
into the bright light, the man gave
a start and stepped back into the
shadow of the building.
"Good gracious, there she is now!"
lie exclaimed sotto voce. "Hope she
didn't see me. If she thought I was
spying upon her movements she
would despise me."
lie waited until she had disap
peared into the depot, then walked
slowly tip the platform, glancing cau
tiously into the waiting-room as he
I ussed the window. The young
lady was evidently engaged in pur
chasing a ticket, and the man noted
the assurance with which she set
about the matter, as though she had
been accustomed to doing such
things for herself which, he was con
fident, she had not.
"I wonder if she is going away
alone," he mused. "She does not
appear to be expecting anyone."
The man outside noted every de
tail of her neat traveling suit, which
followed every curve of her perfect
figure. He noted, also, with a feel
ing akin to jealousy, that she was
being regarded with curious interest
by the men in the ticket office and
by a commercial traveler, who had
for some unexplainable reason in
ded the ladies' waiting-room.
Vhen the latter offered to assist
the young lady with her coat, the
watcher could hardly restrain him
self. "The presuming cur," he said in a
ravage undertone. "I've a mind to
call him to account for his im
pudence." Hut events proved that the yoting
lady was capable of looking out for
herself. The polite but decisive
manner in which she declined the
proffered assistance convinced the
commercial man that for once he
had made a mistake, and he sank
back in his seat with the conscious
ness that his egotism had received
a severe blow.
"Gad! She is all right," he mut
tered, watching the young lady as she
swept gracefully across the room.
As she opened the door and came
out upon the platform, the man out
side drew back into the shadows
where he had watched her while
she walked to the other end of the
depot and back. Then he formed a
sudden resolution.
"She shall not g-o away in this
manner without a word," he said
with decision.
The young lady was just turning
when he stepped suddenly into v$ew,
and a stifled scream escaped her as
she recognized him.
"You here!" she exclaimed in
surprise. "I thought you were at
the hotel."
"Did you? And you were going
away without a parting word?" he
6aid reproachfully.
"What was I to do?" she asked,
while an amused smile played about
her mouth. "Was it my duty to look,
up all my gentf ;men friends and
wish them good-bye?" ,
"Certainly not," said the man with
a laugh. "But you might have at
at least let one know you were go
ing away and have given him a
chance to call and see you before
j-ou went."
".Why, I thought that every cue
knew that I was g'oing' to-night. I
am sure the matter has not been
kept a secret. You, at least, must
hare known or you would not have
spoken of it, just now."
"Yes, but I did not bear of it until
to-day, and then not from you," he
said in a tone of reproof. "I had
hoped that you might think better
of my offer, that you might, at least,
grant me one more opportunity of
pleading my suit."
"What good could come of it?"
she said wearily. "I have told you
that I could not accept your offer;
why Fhould we go through the un
pleasant scene again?"
"Why, indeed! Do you think that
a man's love can be cast aside like
a broken toy? It is possible that
you are the heartless coquette that
the people here say you are? Per
haps, were I Van llutten with his mil
lions, yon might have a different an
pwor," he went on passionately.
"Hut the love of a poor, struggling
author what does it matter?"
The girl's face burned red and her
voice trembled with indignation as
she replied, despite her efforts at
self-cont rol.
"Your language is insulting, Mr.
Word en." she said. "I am surprised
that you should speak in this man
ner. Your accusations are entirely
unwarranted, for even if I were the
coquette that you say I am reported
to be, you certainly would have no
"rounds for complaint. And as for
the thought that I would look with
more favor upon a wealthier suitor
you might as well have said that I
would sell myself for so much gold!
The thought is unworthy of the gen
tleman I believed you to be."
She had unConseiotisly drawn away
from him and assumed a defensive
attitude as she spoke in low, impas
sioned tones that were more con
vincing than weightier arguments
would have been to the one who lis
tened. "Forgive me, Miss Hurst," he said,
penitently. "I deserve your con
tempt for thinking even for a mo
ment that you were other than a true
woman. I know now that I wronged
you in the thought; but I was blind
with jealousy and disappointment,
and did not think what I was say
ing." "I thought it was not your true
self that was speaking," she said,
quietly. "I am glad that I know
that I Was not mistaken in my opin
ion of you for I want to believe that
I havejnet at least one true man this
summer; and I want you to remem
ber only my better self not the un
worthy spirit that I may have shown
at times."
"I shall remember you as the best
end truest of women," he said pas
sionately. "Oh, Alice! Are you go
ing away without one word of en
couragement? See!" holding out
his watch. "We have just ten min
utes before the train comes. Will
you not say something to give me
hope in the days to come?"
The girl had averted her face that
he might not see the wave of emo
tion -which crossed it, nor the tender
look in the violet eyes.
"Why should I give you any hope
when it will only bring pain for both
of us in the end?" she asked gently.
"Why should we prolong this pain
ful subject? Would it not be better
for both to end it all now?"
"I can't see. why it would be, unless
you cannot love me, or can it be
there is another?"
"No, there is no one else; but, just
think! We have known each other
less than three months, and really
know so little of one another. Then
our lives have been so widely differ
ent that I fear we are not suited for
one another. I have enjoyed this
summer so much," she went on be
fore he could reply. "But now it is
over; I must go back to the old life
the life that I hate and you to your
writing."
"Is it so very bad the old life, I
mean?" he asked sympathetically.
"The very worst. Oh, how I hate
to go back to it!" she said passion
ately. "Then, why should you? Oh, Alice,
why won't you let me provide you a
home? You shall have all you desire.
I will "
"Foolish man!" she interrupted.
"You know little of the myriad wants
of woman, or you would never make
such a rash statement."
"Nor do I care," he replied. "I only
knov that I would make it the ob
ject of my life to make yoti happy."
"I wonder what time it is?" she said
abruptly.
"We have but two minutes left,"
he said, consulting his watch.
"Rather, we have nearly 15," she
said, quietly. "The train is late, but
I had better get my traveling bag."
"Let me get it for you," he volun
teered, starting toward the waiting
room.
A flood of thoughts surged through
the mind of the girl as she watched
him disappear into the depot.
"If I only knew!" she mused. "He
seems so manly and trustworthy.
And yet I have worn the mask so suc
cessfully here that he cannot have
an idea who I really am. No one but
Mrs. Welton in this quiet little place
even dreams that I am other than her
paid companion, so it cannot be my
fortune he is after. And how is he
to know that it is the giddy round
of fashionable life of which I am so
tired. Would it not be better to
accept this true heart than to marry
one of the men of society who would
probably only care for my money?"
The man hurried toward her with
breathless haste.
"The train will be here in a few
minutes," he said earnestly. "Will
you not give me something to hope
for before we part?"
"Do you think it will make you
any happier?" she asked, answering
the question in a woman's way.
"Happier? It would make me the
happiest man in the world to know
that you cared for me!" he exclaimed
passionately.
"But I am so unworthy," she said
deprecatingly.
"Then you do care?" he said tri
umphantly. "Yes, I care," she said softly. "But
UJ I. Ill un JUUl JUTC IS to LI Uiig I
enough to withstand the gossip, the
cutting remarks that will be made
because of your marrying me a hired
companion?"
"What do I care for the gossips?"
he asked impetuously. "What dif
ference does your position make to
me? It is enough for me to know
that 3"ou glorify it as you would any
other." " s
"But you know nothing of my past
life nor of my family," she objected.
T do not care to know of your
past," he said contentedly. "It is
sufficient for me to know you as you
are the best and truest woman in
all the world. Will you not say yes to
my pleadings, now I know that you
care for me?"
His passionate face was so close
to hers that she could feel his breath,
and she dared not trust herself to
look up.
"If you really wish it," she said
softly. "If you believe I can make
you happy, I " but the rest of
the speech was smothered in a sud
den embrace.
"Don't, please!" she exclaimed,
struggling out of his arms and look
ing around in a frightened way.
"Some one will see us."
"I don't care if they do," he replied.
"I am willing the whole world should
know."
"There is the train!" she cried
suddenly as a loud whistle sounded
out of the gloom.
He helped her aboard and found a
seat for her.
"When may I call to see 3ou?" he
asked, bending over her for a last
moment.
"As soon as you wish. You'd bet
ter hurry or you can't get off."
"There's time enough," he said
quietly. "I wish I were going with
you. I don't like to have you go off
alone."
"Oh, I shall be all right," she said
confidently. "There! the train has
started."
"All right. Good-bye."
"Good-bye," she said, watching him
until he disappeared.
"He will know the truth before
long," she mused. "I am so glad I
can bring him a fortune."
Worden swung himself easily off
the moving train and walked rapidly
away.
"She thinks me a poor author," he
was thinking. "If she but knew that
fame was already mine, I wonder
what she would say. Well, she de
serves the best that money can bring,
and I am glad I can give it to her."
He paused under an electric light
and looked at the card that she had
handed him at parting, and upon
which she had hastily written her ad
dress. Worden whistled softly as he
read it. "I never thought of her
living in that part of the city," he
mused. "However, it's all one to me.
She's mine- -mine, and nothing else
matters much."
A few days later Worden was ush
ered into the reception room of a
mansion in upper New York. He
had hardly time to note the rich ap
pointments of the room when Miss
Hurst, exquisite in soft, white
drapery, parted the portiers and came
toward him.
"But Alice!" after the first greet
ing "is it really you? Why, I didn't
expect T thought "
"You thought I was a poor girl,
dependent upon my own resources
for support, and I allowed you to de
ceive yourself, so that I might feel
sure of the love you said -"
"The love for you that fills my
heart, my life," he broke in pas
sionately. "But, oh! I am so glad that I
can bring 3ou all of this that I
can relieve you of all the cares of
living. Now you can write at your
leisure and produce a masterpiece
unhampered by any worry. And
fame will be yours oh, I know it."
"Well, you see, Alice that is, I too,
have deceived you. I" he stopped
confusedly.
"Deceived me? How? What do you
mean?"
"Well, the fact is, dearest, I can
hardly be classed as a 'poor, strug
gling author.' My last book, pub
lished under a nom de plume, has
brought me some measure of fame,
as well as more substantial remun
eration." "To think of your practicing such
a deception!"
"But it dosn't make any differ
ence ?"
"Nothing makes much difference
now." She smiled tip at him from the
hollow of his arm. "Besides it was a
double deceit, you know." Pacific
Monthly.
A LINEAL DESCENDANT.
Applicant for Coat of Arm Ktat
Haines an I ndenlablr Claim Up
on ltoyal Descent.
The fruit that grows on the genea
logical tree is generally dry, but oc
casionally has a flavor of humor.
"Sylvanus Urban" tells in the Corn
hill Magazine a story which is good
enough to perpetuate. One need not
question its authenticity too closely.
A man applied to the herald's col
lege for a coat of arms. In such a
case it is pleasant to be able to bor
row one from a celebrated ancestor.
The man in question could not re
member anything about his great
grandparents, and therefore, of
course, could not mention any
achievement by them which could be
used as a basis of a coat of arms.
But the official to whom he applied
was not easily discouraged.
"Have you done something your
self?" he asked.
"Nothing, I fear," said the man,
adding as a pathetic antithesis that
once, having been locked in Ludgate
prison for debt, he had found means
to escape from an upper window.
"And how did you get down?"
"I got a cord, fixed it around the
neck of King Bud's statue, and let
myself down."
"Just the thing! There you hnv
it honor enough. Lineally de
scended from King Lud. His coat
of arms is good enough for you!"
Horrible Thought.
Towne I suppose you've heard
about Kadley, that awful cynic, los
ing his mind?
Brodne No! My, that's terrible.
"O! I don't know. I haven't any
sympathy."
"What! Suppose some decent fel
low should find it!" Catholic Stand
ard and Times.
PUZZLE
5.. ocspl I
COME ALOG TOWSEH."
WHERE IS HKf
SINGULAR WAR INCIDENT.
Why Two Hoern Deprived a orm of
Her llore and Returned It
Safely to Her.
A curious incident befell an army
nursing sister while out riding alone
in the northern Transvaal, close to a
small town which has been held for
the past year by the English, says the
London Hospital. Two men on horse
back, dressed in what seemed to her
the uniform of our scouts, rode by.
When they had gone a little further,
they dismounted, and, taking their
rifles in their hands, came up, grasped
the reins of her horse, and asked her
if "she would like a walk." Surprised
at the question, she inquired to what
regiment they belonged. Their an
swer made he aware that, though
claiming to be British, they were really
Boers in disguise. The men' spoke to
each other in Dutch, and then one
said to her: "We are Boers, and we
want your horse." The sister, greatly
distressed at the thought of losing the
animal, which was borrowed, begged
the men not to take it. They replied
that thej' were very short of horses,
and required it badly. Expostulations
proved unavailing; she had to give way
with as goi grace as possible, made
easy to her by their extremely polite
manner and the gentle way in which
she was lifted from her saddle. They
left her with the promise that the sad
dle and bridle should be returned.
A few days after a letter was brought
by a Boer to a blockhouse to say that
if the English commandant would send
out beyond the British lines, the sis
ter's horse t"id property would be re
stored. He did so, and everything
was found as stated, together with a
letter explaining that the two men
had been compelled to take the horse,
as they thought that the sister sus
pected their nationality, and they
feared she would ride at once to the
nearest blockhouse and report their
whereabouts. They had, therefore. in or
der to secure their own safety, tochoose
between taking her with them be
yond the blockhouses or the confisca
tion of her horse, and they chose the
latter as being probably less repug
nant to the sister's feelings. No doubt
the good treatment their own women
have received at the hands of the Brit
ish authorities tends to account for
their friendly and courteous behavior,
but the sister is none the less to be
congratulated upon the result of an
experience that might have been most
unpleasant.
Lnnici of the Tree.
The leaves of the trees; how very
few of the deciduous fruit growers
understand or appreciate the true
value and vital functions of the foli
age of their fruit trees, or if they do,
how superbly indifferent they are to
the ravages of the different fungous
pests that destroy them. The quality
of this jear's crop of fruit and the
quantity and quality of fruit and leaf
buds for next year depend upon the
ability of the leaves to elaborate the
crude material sent up by the root
system, and furthermore without leaf
action there can be no root action;
the leaves are to the tree what the
lungs and the blood are to us, and if
we desire the greatest and most com
plete development of root, branch
and fruit we must religiously pre
serve the foliage. Los Angeles Times.
Might Acquire It.
He Do you think you could learn to
love me?
She I might. I learned to like
olives. N. Y. Journal.
AN ELIGIBLE
h mmm i n i i ii i ,
Mamma O'Hara For Heaven's sakes, Patsey, what hit ye. liov' ye
been f oightin' wid th gang ag'in?
Patsey Naw, mudder, we've been, playin' Injuas an' takin turns siaok
in de jipe of peace.
PICTURE.
THE COLLECTING HABIT.
A Sort of Mania A hieh AltarU Mei
in All W alks and Mallou
of Life.
The collecting habit is a malady that
few have escaped, the evidences of it
being apparent in all ages and climes;
nor are the years of a man's suscep
tibility limited as they range frm in
fancy to honorable age. . Not even pov
erty can insure immunity friu the
contagion or spontaneous development
of the symptoms; on. the contrary, the
purest type of the collector is the tuuu
who has not the wherewithal to ac
quire on sight the prize he discovers,
but must undergo picturesque priva
tions in the byways of necessity in
order to hope for the ultimate pos
session of the luxury. As to the an
tiquity of this absorbing pastime, the
most famous collection was the most
ancient namely, the specimens se
lected and placed in Noah's ark. the
first cabinet, says the New York Post.
One form of the craze which hat
turned to the lasting good of science
is the delight which the naturalist
takes in hunting out specimens of va
rious forms of life. The career of the
natural scientist of an adventurous
spirit is a romantic one, as he beats
his path into the heart of the jungle
in quest of a suspected orchid, or digs
into the depths of the earth for a relic
of former mineral or animal life. Then,
too, what great pleasure is gained
from the collections of really beauti
ful things, the canvases of some in
spired master, the inimitable Japan
ese prints which have but recently be
come aeessible to the countries oui
sitlle that of their origin, or the won
derful Italian marbles cut in a grace
ful age. But from many collections
resulting from less grave motives thai:
these, a more mixed enjoyment is had
by the owners of them and the gen
eral public when it is admitted to the
cherished presences.
Meteoric tllectrieity.
We now know quite accurately the
nature of lightning and the method
of production of the enormous elec
trical pressure exhibited by the flash.
When clouds are formed by the con
densation of very minute drops of
water from the vapor in the air, un
der certain conditions, these drops
exhibit a small electrical charge. As
the drops coalesce the capacity in
creases less rapidly than the quantity
of charge, for the reason that two
drops of equal size, when they liow
together, produce one of only slight
ly larger diameter, and the capacity
is determined by the diameter. On
this account the drops formed by the
flowing together of the small mist
particles, long before they attain
such size as to be precipitated as rain,
acquire an electrical charge of enor
mous voltage, sufficient often to leap
a distance of a mile through the air.
This must correspond with pressures
only to be indicated by millions oi
volts. Electrical Review.
Plain Living- la Scandinavia.
Dyspepsia would no longer be the na
tional disease in America if the people
of this country would adopt a plain
diet similar to that of Norway and
Sweden. "Gout is unknown among the
Swedes and Norwegians, and the rosy
cheeks and clear complexions of the
young people of those countries are
the result of the simple food the chil
dren eat," says a United StatesX-onsul
in a Norwegian city. Americans are
being forced by the high price of pro
visions to the same conclusion. Cfci
cagfo Post.
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dreaminj'. It furnishes a :::.:'.: w
best powers in a way in u!:!:!: :
wise. Hut when n the stre-
is an thine: higher, when he v e-e
ordering of sock ty ami makes a: t:i .
possibility ut what is -: w !.;.-.. -ities
the larger the 1-s t- the w. .. rl 1
danger than thinking that the r r. v :a
and business, honor an I ! e a'. ! r:
modities.
But for the man w;m has - i t'.
ward materialism and who ha h.tr-.ra :
ins: al! his ideal therein there w ..:: a r
THE TEMPTATIONS OF AMI'. IT!
rial leader, the poll: sea! chkr'tu... - '
power for jroo l. It is eca-.:e
that the danger comes h- .:r.e ch - - t
of subordinating: a. I t tl er ei: N : " '
strong: man. ii he worship i.
millions of dollars ; ii h.e w r-h:; ;
stand before his hand. Whether ; v
way than any other I sha'd : .: h r:..
the devil will be at liar. I t s ,v ;
lieve that that is the only way in wh:.h
To do something or.t -t tt'.e c :: :
whose possibilities hae been t.r.r -h-r
the dream wl"ch al! great men e' er -h
subordinate ;veryth:ns: el-e. lo da
patgns like those of Xapde-n. by ach
those of Go'.the, or to achieve the : -t
have awaited the pioneers :n htcrat-.rc
to attract the ambition an ! ;;:a.i '; ;1 c
THE WORLD IS EL'LL 'I I
IN EVERY DIRECriOX. "To : : ;
terial there is a keener stri: de : - j .
the end and infinitely more po--oh::
him who despises the vvdar aece :;..
are wider c!:ancts than ever I--': -re : r
scientific discovery or in any v ; t! -which
shall last when the men an i s r:
into d-st. Xot since the a.
O
ties ot enterp
rise and di-c
If Your education is wcrt'i anvt!
worth anythip-ST I-t it teach ou thus
PLE; not to get into life for the s.ike
in wealth and influence, and the a.w
things bv which the vor!d n:ea;:rc
FOR WHAT YOU CAX PUT IXTO
about you auJ subordinate Car v.is -purposes.
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