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+THE GEORGIANS MAGAZINE PAGE=" “THE ISLAND OF DR. MOREAU” | The Weirdest Story Ever Written :-: By H. G. Wells Copyright, 1808, by “tone & Kimball SYNOPSIS, THE story of Edward Prendick, wrecked out of Calan, !s made publle after his death by a nephew. His experiences eovered eleven months, and were so strange that he wus considered mad when he attempted to tell them. Therefore, he left the written account of his adventures Prendick, with two others, escaped In the dingey of the wrecked Lady Vain, after seeing a fourth man miss thelr beoat in jumping and drown. For eight days the trio drifted in the open boat without food or water, They drew lots for one to end his life, and Prendick eees his two compan fons fall overboard and dle in a fight to kill each other. After sinking into a seml-coma, rescue arrives and the man is taken aboard a trader, which is carrying a number of wild heasts as cargo, sailed by Captain Davies. He tells his story to the man who saved his life. This man, whose name s Montgomery, says he is a scientist and I 8 golng to an {sland where he lives, He offers no explanation, however, for the presence of the animals on board, and vouchsafes no Information concerning his strange attendant Suddenly we heard a yelp and a volley of furious blasphemy from the oompanion hatchway, and the de formed man with the black face cam: up hurriedly, He was immedlate.y followed by a heavy red-halired man in a white cap. At the sight of the former the staghounds, who nad all tired of barking at me by this time, hecame furfously excited, howl. ing and leaping against their chains. The hlack hesitated before them and this gave the red-haired man time to come up with him and deliver a tre mendous blow between the shoulder blades. The+ poor devil want down like a felled ox, and rolled in the dirt among the furiously excited dogs. It was lucky for him that they were muzzled. 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The black-faced man scrambled up and staggered forward, ¢olng and leaning over the bulwark by the maln shrouds, where he re mained, panting and glaring over his shoulder at the dogs. The red-halred man laughed a satisfled laugh. “l.ook here, Captain,' said Mont gomery, with his lisp a little accen tuated, gripping the elbows of the red-haired man, “this won't do!" 1 stood hehind Montgomery. The captain came half round, and re garded him with the dull and solemn eves of a drunken man. “Wha' won't do?" he sald, and added, after look ing sleeplly into Montgomery's face for a minute, “Blasted Sawbones!" The Quarrel. V’ith a sudden movement he shook his arm free, and after two ineffec tual attempts stuck his freckled fists into his side pockets, “That man's a passenger,” eald Montgomery. “I'd advise you to keep vour hands off him.” “@Go to hell!” said the captain, loud lv. He suddenly turned and stag gered toward the side. “Do what 1 like on my own ship'" he added. I think Montgomery might have left him then, seeing the brute was drunk; but he only turned a shade paler, and followed the captain to the bul warks, “Look you here Captain,” he sald, “that man of mine I 8 not to be ill tronted. He has been hazed ever since e came ahoard.” For a minute alecoholle fumes kept the captain speechiess, “Blasted Saw hones!” was all he considered neces sary. 1 could see that Montgomery had one of those slow, pertinacious tem pers that will warm day after day to a white heat, and never again cool to forgiveness; and I saw, too, that this quarrel had been some time growing. “The man’s drunk,” said I, perhaps officiously; “you'll do no good.” Montgomery gave an ugly twist to his dropping lip. “He's always Love Makes Time Pass—and Time Makes Love Pass! drunk. Do you think that excuses his assaulting his pussengers?"”’ “My ship,” began the captaln, wav ing his hand unsteadlly toward the cages, “was a clean ship. Look at it now!” 1t was certainly anything but clean. “Crew,” continued the captain, “clean, respectable crew.” “You ugreed to take the beasts.” 6¢ WISH I'd never xet eyes on I vour infernal island. What devil--want beasts for on an imland like that? Then, that man of ’\'HH"H‘- understood he was a man. He's a lunatic; and he hadn't no busi ness aft. Do you think the whole damned ship belongs to you?” “Your sallors began to haze the poor devil as soon as he came aboard.” . “That's just what he {s—he's a devil! an ugly devil! My men can’t stand him. I can't stand him. None of us can't stand him. Nor you either!" Montgomery turned away. “You leave that man alone, anyhow,” he said, nodding his head as he spoke. But the captain meant to quarrel vow. He raised his volce. “If he comes this end of the ship again I'll cut his ineides out, I tell you. Cut out hic blasted insldes! Wheo are you, to tell me what I'm to do? 1 tell ou I'm captain of this ship—captain and owner. I'm the law here [ tell you--the law and the prophets. 1 bargained to take a man and his at tendant to and from Africa, and bring bhick some animals. I never bargained ty carry a mad devil and a #illy Saw bhones, a——" Well, never mind what he called Montgomeary. I saw the latter take a step forward, and ilnterposed. ‘“He's drunk,” said I. The captain began anme abuse even fouler than the last. “Shut up!” I sald, turning on him sharply, for I had seen danger in Maontgomery's white face. With that I brought the downpour on myself. However, I was glad to avert what was uncommonly near a scuffie, even at the price of the captain's drunken {ll will. I do not think I have ever heard quite so much vile language come in a continuous stream from any man's lips before, though I have frequentei eccentric company enough. I found some of it nard to endure, though 1 am a mild-tempered man; but, certainly, when I told the cap tain to “shut up” I had forgotten that I was merely a bit of human flotsam, cut off from my resources and with my fara unpaid; a mere casual de pendent on the bounty, or speculative enterprise, of the ship, He reminded me of it with considerable vigor; but at any rate I prevented a fight. At the Schooner’s Rail. HAT night land was sighted aft- I er sundown, and the schooner hove to. Montgomery inti mated that was his destination. It was too far to see any details; it seemed to me then simply a low-lying patch of dim blue in the uncertain blue-gray sea. An almost vertical streak of smoke went up from it into the sky. The captain was not on deck when it was sighted. After he had vented his wrath on me, he hai staggered below, and 1 understand he went to sleep on the floor of his own cabin. The mate practically assumed the command. He was the gaunt, taciturn individual we had seen at the wheel. Apparently he was In an evil temper with Montgomery. He took not the slightest notice of either of us. We dined with him in a sulky silence, after a few ineffectual efforts on my part to talk It struck me, too, that the men regarded my com panion and his animals in a singu larly unfriendly manner. 1 found Montgomery very reticent about his purpose with these creatures, and about his destination; and, though I was sensible of a growing curioslty as to both, 1 did not press him. We remained talking on the quar ter deck until the sky was thick with stars, lixcept for an occasional ¢ound in the yellow-lit forecastle and 4 movement of the animals now and then, the night was very still. The puma lay crouched together, watch {ng us with shining eyes, a black heap in the corner of its cage. Montgom ery produced some cigars. He talked to me of London in a tone of half painful reminiscence. asking all kinds of guestions about changes that had taken place. He spoke llke a man who had loved his life there, and had been suddenly and irrevocably cut off from it. I gossiped as well as I could of this and that. All the time the strangeness of him was shaping itself in mv mind; and as I talked I peered at his odd, pallid face in the dim light of the binnacle lantern be hind me Then 1 looked out at the darkling sea, where in the dimness his little island was hidden. This man. it seemed to me, had come out of Immensity merely to save mv life. To-morrow he would drop over the side. and vanish agaln out of my existence, Even had it been under commonplace circum stances, it would have made me a trifie thoughtful: dbut in the first place was the singularity of an edu. cated man living on this unknown lit tle island, and coupled with that the extraordinary nature of his luggage. 1 found myvself repeating the cap tain’s question: “What did he want with the beasts?' Why, too, had he pretended they were not his when I had remarked about them at first? Then, again, in his personal attend ant there was a bizarre quality which had impressed me profoundly. These circumstances threw a haze of mys tery round the man. They laid hold of my imagination, and hampered my tongue. oward midnight our talk of Lon-. don died awa)y. and we stood side by ¢ide leaning over the bulwarks and staring dream!ly over the silent, star. lit sea, each pursuing his own thoughts. It was the atmosphere for sentiment, and I began upon my grat itude. “If I may say it sald I, after a time, “you have saved my life.” A Strange Story. “Chance,” he answered. “Just chance.” “] prefer to make my thanks to the accessible agent.” “Thank no one You had the need and 1 had the knowledge: and I in ected and fed you much as I might have collected a specimen, 1 was bored, and wanted something to do f I'd been ijaded that day, or hadn't ted vour face-—well, it's a curious lestion where you would have been now!" 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It may be made of black satin cloth or of the chiffon HE LION'S BRIDE # is’ sio T Pieture Serial Story Ewvery Episode Can Be Seen in Moving Pictures by the Eclectic Film Company 1 (Copyright, 1914, by Inlernat!onllt News Service. Sole moving picture | { rights owned by the Eclectic Filin i Company.) , By GERALD GAUTIER. '| l CHAPTER TWO. l i Failure and Its Results, | UT Atwood's suit with Mildrel B was not progressing at all. He followed her out into an ante room after Miss Destinn's spectacular performanca in the llons’ den, and in tent on wiking this girl to something else besides the childish stde of life, he did the wrong thing and fright ened her. | Mildred ceased laughing and turned to look at her suitor, who stood be-f fore her, his eyes moody, his face stern. | “Marry vou?"' she said. “Why, you are as old as father. Besides, I don't want to marry anyone. I don't like men when they're serious.” And >h?l‘ shivered slightly and then turned and fled, leaving the man furious at being balked just when his most cherished possession seemed almost within sight. 1‘ The next day he sent a short note to Mr, Dennison, which ran thus: ‘ t “In view of the fact that vyour| fr‘.m:gh(er Mildred prefers not to mar { rv me, the proposition of financial as ’Sis!.\n«‘t\ is not further considered.” Mr. Dennison dropped his face in his hands. Who was going to provide for his daughters, and what wouid lthey do without someone to look out for them? Try as he had, his life had been a failure. The next day, The Fascinating Cape DESCRIBED BY OLIVETTE when the directors were to hold thelr meeting, he would have to confess that he was unable to meet his obll gations. There was nothing to do but admit failure and step out. Of course, it was the weak way of ending things, but men in their last ex tremity always choose the weakar way. The Tragedy. Two days later Mr. Dennison was found lying back in a chair in ths2 library, a revolver hole through his temple. Helen and Mildred were alone in the world, two helpless girls, utterly incapable of the task that lay before them. But Helen Dennison was better equipped than the world gave her credit for being; she still had her llons. At first the girls had thougnt of selling them to a menagerie or a circus, but then a better idea struck Helen one day when she was puzzling over money affairs, and, after confid ing it to Mildred, the two girls de cided to put their scheme in opera tion. What they needed was a man to help them out, and they decided that an advertisement in the paper would solve that part of the problem in short order. Elliott Gerry was much surprisad one morning to pick up the paper and find the following announcement: “Wanted—Young man to assist two artists in performance with trained lions.” “It must be the girls,” he muttered to himself; “their father's business reverses and sulcide; and now Helen is going to use her lions to bring & possible livellthood.” But Mildred and Helen Dennison ‘were dumfounded the next morning, velvet which is to return to favor by August, according to the prediction of one of the smartest of the French houses. The cape is cut three-quarter length and shaped and topped by a square turn-over collar that slopes into small revers at the front. Below this at the back there is a pare! that falls in the effect of a hood. A bias fold of black velvet pipes this and above the fold is a band of stitchings. The cape falls in full circular at the back, and there are darts rising from the front of the shoulders and crossing the bust to form an effect of V just under the revers. Three large black velvet buttons are used as fastenings.—OLlVETTE. ‘when young Gerry called {n answer to the advertisement. ~ “Why, Elliott, what brings you here?” gasped Mildred, positively ra diating her joy on having seen him. | The Plans. ‘ “Who else has a better right?” he answered, boyishly, holding up the ‘newspaper. *“Do you think I'm going to let anyone get ahead of me on a deal like this?” Helen came in at that moment, and in a few minutes the three were planning the sketch that Helen felt sure would capture the fiickle public. Its very daring was strongly in its favor, and as the girls had already made arrangements with the manager, who was highly pre possessed with the idea, a rehearsal was decided on immediately. The idea was a sketch requiring three characters. Mildred was cast as a young native girl and Gerry was to be her lover. Helen was a lion tamer, and there was to be a famous dance of death in the lions’ den. The first rehearsal went beautifully, with out a hitch, so-far as outward ap pearances went, But already discord was being sown between the trio. Helen knew that Gerry was madly in love with Mildred and that she recip. rocated it. She also knew that she herself would have relinquished ev erything for the love of this one man. 'With a situation such as this under neath the surface, it can well be im agined tbat frictlon of some kind was soon to result., But no one at this stage of the drama had any idea of the vast proportions the green ‘eved monster had assumed, nor of the horrible ending in store for one of ‘the characters in the eternal trian- | gle. | \ (To-morrow—The Lion's Bride.) J l PERSUADING EVADNE } HE young person with the ex- I tremely long eyelashes sighed with daintiness and shook her head mournfully. With it all she bestwoed upon the young man a smile of exceeding sweetness, one calculated to make him realize all that he was losing. “No, Alexander,” she said, gently, “it Is no use. I don’t care enough for you to marry you! I've told you so several times before!" Then she settled herself comfort ably to hear him plead. There seemed to be a hitch, for he said nothing. Observing him in some surprise, she saw that he was regarding his clasped hands gloomily. “I suppose you can't, Evadne!" he remarked with sad resignation. “It has been foolish of me ever to think you could! lam not the kind of man you ever could love!” “Wh-why not?” demanded the young woman with the long eyelashes, in undeniable astonishment. The voung man threw out his hands expressively. “Oh, I am serious and stupid,” he explained. ‘“And you like gayety and fun! I——" “Well,” said the young woman, “I guess I am not so frivolous that I can't appreciate serious things! You needn’'t talk as if I hadn't any brains!" Far Apart. “Far from i{t,” said the young man. “l 1 was merely pointing out how far apart we are in our ldeas and aims. I don't blame you a bit, Evadne. It probably is just as well that you have decided that our marriage would be a mistake. A woman's intuition I 8 a wonderful thing—you seemed to sense the difficulties in the way at once, didn’'t you? I have been hard to convince, but now——" “Really, Alexander,” the young per son with the long eyelashes inter rupted, a trifle petulantly, “I do hate to see a person jump to conclusfons the way you do! I don't see—" “]I expect,” proceeded the young man, musingly, “that in time I shall grow to look upon this sxperience as a beautiful dream, though a sad one— one that will cotor my whole life. I don’t say that I shan’t outgrow it, be cause time is inexorable, but I shall never quite forget it, Evadne! You always will be to me——" “I am sure I don't understand you!” cried the young woman. “You act as though I were dead and buried! This i{s no way for a man to treat a girl whom he has vowed to care an awful Little Bobbie’s Pa By WILLIAM F. KIRK. A took me fishing trout yester- P day. He sed wen we started out that it was Jjest the rite kind of a day for trout. No other fish will bite this kind of a day, Bobble, sed Pa, so if you get a blte you will know at onst that it is a trout. 1 asked Pa how he knew no other fish wud bite that day & he sed: My deer son, I lerned that the only reel way to lern anything in this wurld— by expeerence. Expeerence is a dear teacher, but all of us have to pay her sooner or later. That is how I know this {s a trout day. Wen we got to the river I fixed my rod & line beefoar Pa got his reddy, & the first thing I threw in I caught a little chub. 1 guess this must be a chub day insted of a trout day, I toald Pa. That was a mere accident, sed Pa, & then he threw in & got a blite. Now, watch me land a nice trout for you, Bobble, he sed. He gaiv a quick pull & out caim another littel chub. That is singular, sed Pa; I nevver knew a chub to bite on a trout day. It is most singu-lar. Then I caught a chub, too, only it was a littel big ger. Then Pa caught another, I think we must have run onto a skool of chubs by accident, sed Pa. Let us move down the river a bit. So Pa went on down the river a ways & I stayed ware I was. Then I got a hard bite & wen I pulled thare was a big fish on my line. I had a strong line, so I jest pulled him out quick & it was a nice trout that was a pound hevvy. I put it in my baskect & dident say anything to Pa. Then 1 caught another. I was glad that Household Suggestions Fasten a piece of tape or string to the end of vour scrubbing brush, so that when finished with it can be hung up and allowed to drain, in stead of the water soaking into the back and loosening the bristles and making them soft. For the same reason, do not leave the brush in the pail of water when the floor is being washed. 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Then steep the lot for! it merely shows that his de votion was false and meant nothing!” “How can you say that my love wasn't true?” demanded the young man. “You know better! But I have just realized how much wiser you are than I am—you have been able to see now unsuited we are to each other! I go pladding along——" “You don't do anything of the sort, Alexander,” she declared. “You are nne of the most brilllant and ener getic- -—" “I appreciate this, Bvadne” sald the voung man gratefully. “It is llke vou to soften your refusal. I cer tainly want to apologize for bother ing you as I have done these last few weelks., It has been good of you to bear with me as you have. I kow I have trespassed unpardonably upon your time——" “The idea!” sald the young woman. “I'm always delighted to see you! I -an not comprehend why you should run yourself down in that manner.” “I'm not,”” said the young man. “From somebody else's standpoint I might be all right. It's just from yours——" “Well!" cried the young woman, “1 might have known! It's some other zirl you've seen.” He Is Unhappy. “Fvadne!” reproached the young man. ‘“You make me feel most un happy! I have merely come to the realization that you are not for me— you don't care for me, never did and never can, and theres nothing for me to do but take my hat and make a graceful exit! I think I shall take the New York opening they've offer ed me at the office and start a clean slate! It will be hard, but I'm a man and I can endure it. I hope you'll ha;e a splendidly happy life, Evadne, and——-" ‘“Alexander,” broke in the young woman, her voice betraying agitation, “I can’t see what's got into you! - I don’t see what right you have to talk to me this way and upset me and-— and everything! If you weren't in such a hurry to think ydurself re fused——" “Evadne!” breathed the young man In great emotion, “do you mean there Is hope for me? I can't realize it!"” “You’d have known better if yvou hadn’e been so stupid!” deciared the voung woman, her cheeks veryv pink, “You aren’t going to New Ycrk, are you?’ “Well, of course.” murmured the young man as he grinned over her head into a mirror at his reflection “this puts a new face on it! You see, I'm still bewildered at finding you are willing to marry me after all!” I stayed rite ware I started to fish. I cud see Pa down the river a litte! ways, pulling out moar of them littel chubs. Then I caught another nice trout, so I threw away the littel chubs & kep only the trout, After I had fished for a hour I had ten nice trout about a pound eech, & after a while Pa caim along, He showed me his basket, he had caught fifteen littel chubs & a blg black bass. Is is aggenst the law to keep that bass, I toald Pa. I know it, sed Pa, but for onst I am going to be a lawbraker. This is such a filne big fish that I want to taike it hoam & show it to yure moth er. She won't know that it is a bass & she will think I am a grate fisher. By the way, Bobble, sed Pa, I made a slite mistaik wen I toald yvou this was a trout day. I got mixed up .n my direckshuns & thought {t was a east wind blowing. I find that it {s a south wind. Wen the wind {s in the south, it is a chub day & a bass day, but nevver a day for trout. Are you sure of that? I asked Pa. Certingly, sed Pa; no man evver caught a trout wen the wind was from the gouth. It iz what you mite call a fishical im-possibility, I doant know about that, I sed. Look at what I have here in my basket. Then I showed Pa my ten nice trout, & Pa looked vary cheep, but he dident say anything. He looked cheep er than that wen a man stopped him wen we got neer hoam & looked in his basket. Aha, a bass! sed the man, That will cost you $25 in court, or yoa can slip me fifteen now & I will settel {t for you. I am a gaim warden. Poor Pa, 1 guess then he thought the wind was from the north. rings {n this mixture for two hours, remove and dry, and they will look as bright as when new. A good remedy for a cough is to put a lemon into boiling water. Boil it for a quarter of an hour. Then press out the pulp into a jar, remov ing the pips, and mix it very thor oughly with a quarter of a pound of honey. Take a teaspoonful when re quired. To relieve toothache, rub baking soda round the tooth and rinse the mouth with hot water. Fasten a piece of tape or string to the end of your scrubing brush, so that when finished with {t can be hung up and allowed to drain, in stead of the water soaking into the back and loosening the bristles and making them soft. For the same rea son, do not leave the brush in bhte pail of water when the floor is be ing washed. Half a cupful of milk put {n a 4ish tub full of hot water, will serve in stead of soap. 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