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THAT GIRL of JOHNSON S By JEAN KATE LVDLVM. Author of "At a Girl's Mercs." Etc. Entered Arroidin* to Act of Congress in the Your 1W) bjr Street ft Smith. In the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Waabincton. D. C. CHAPTER XVll.—Continued. When the meal wan over Dr. Dun- M-hldle arose. and. us wa» his habit, returned to the house up the road to see to his patient's condition, and found that Johnson had slept through the night scarcely stirring, still as a baby. Things were going well to help on his recovery; and though It would be raonthß before he could be able to get around, yet there was every hope and every reason to expect him to recover. Johnson moved and opened his eyes slowly as Dr. Dunwlddte entered the room. Vacant, hollow eyes they were, with a stare In them which startled Dolores. Dr. Dunwiddie was at his side In stantly, but without a sign of haste. "He is used to your voice,” be said to Dolores, without turning his head. “Speak to him. Miss Johnson. Say anything to him—anything you are In tho habit of saying.” Dolores came no nearer the bed: she stood quietly at the window, and asked in her ordinary voice, slow, un interested: “Are you ready for break fast, father?” The hollow eyes closed weakly for a moment. Mrs. Allen entered at that moment with the beef tea, and Do lores, taking the bowl from her hand, crossed over to the bedside. John son again opened his eyes with the old expression of distrust and dislike In them. She bent over him. and Dr. Dunwlddlo raised his head a trifle gently on his arm as she put tho spoon to his lips with steady hand and un moved face. But when she offered him the second spoonful he closed his eyes and endeavored to turn aside his head, with the sullen expression on his face Dolores bent over the bed and held the spoon steadily to his lips, as she said, in a tone that thrilled her listeners by Its slow, almost stern sweetness: "Drink this, father." He obeyed like a child, and she fed him carefully according to the doc tor's orders. Dr. Dunwiddie watched her movements wonderlngly. When* did this girl get her womanly tact? Burely not from this man upon the pillows, whose face was indicative of nothing but a brute nature. It was an exquisite morning. Mrs. Allen was with the doctor, there was no need of her there, and she went out and sat on the door-stone in the shadow of the pines. Leaning her head against the door-post her hands fell to her lap. Her eyes were Intent on the mountain with a sort of hun gry look in them. It had meddled so with her life—or was It the fate of the stars that crippled her father and pre vented his going to court where the men were eager to have him, like the vulture on the mountain. She knew little of fate or law, but It seemed to her that the one possessed her, and the other was waiting, waiting in a terrible silence lor her father to go to prove the malice prepense in the laming of the mare—a waiting that appalled her by its dogged patience. What her neighbors thought she did not care; she had lived without them: she could still live without them. Had she known how roughly they used her name she would scarcely have under stood their meaning. Her inind was too pure and too high above them to comprehend the evil they would lay at her door. Lodle, among them all, was the only kind one. Not one of the woman had been near her, but the women never did come; she cared nothing about that, only there was something in her life that had not been there before and that called for companionship for the sympathy of Dolores crossed to the bedside. other women. But Dora would come, she thought, with sudden brightness In her heart—Dora and her uncle, and young Green qb well, until —until the truth were known. Then, what would they think or say—Dora and her uncle, who were honorable people, the nurse said, and young Green who had been so kind to them—so kind? Did he not risk his life for her father? Yet even then he must have known about the mare and by whom the deed was done. Did he not tell her himself that the man who had committed such a dastardly deed should suffer tho full penalty of the law? And tho law had a terrible significance to her. Lodle came slouching up the path, tail, gaunt, angular. In the full glory of the sunlight. He removed his rusty hat as he stood before her, bis hands behind his back. “Be yer feyther gettin* on tol'rable, D'lores? I kem up hyar from the tav-’n ter hear. We 'lowed he orter be Improvin’, an' wes waitin’ ter know.” "Who are waiting to know?” she asked, sharply. Tho tone was new to her, and tho man was disconcerted by It, A vague fear had entered her mind in spite of Mrs. Allen's assurance that they would not come for her father until be was able to go to prove— " Why, Jes' we uns," Lodle replied, clumsily. "He were a good un ’mong us, was yer feyther, D’lores, an' wes J<*Bt waitin' ter know ef he is im provin’.'’ "Thank you. Jim lam Ho. You can toll those who wish to know that my father will get well." A flash came into Lodie's eye. a deep red rushed to his sunburned face. “1 be powerful glad ter hev ye say His face ghastly In its pallor. thet, D’lores,’ he said, gravely. “An' ther rest of ’em’ll be glad of et,' too.” She watched him shuflle down the path and along the road to the tavern. Presently two light hands were laid on her shoulders, and a soft, low voice exclaimed: “Dolores, Dolores, tam Dora. Ix>ok up and tell me you are as glad to see me as I am to have found you. I am so glad, Dolores." Dolores' Angers closed tightly as she looked up at the girl before her— the cousin who had come to claim her. the only one in all tho world who had ever loved her since Betsy Glenn died. She was a small llttlo lady, and neatly dressed from the wide-brimmed white hat with its drooping gray plume, to the blue ribbon around her throat, and the soft gray costume and delicate gloves. Her eyes were wide and gray, dark with excitement. Boft with a touch of tears; her mouth was gentle and sweet, but tho lips were colorless; her small oval face was white as death, save for a faint trace of feverish color upon either cheek. Dolores knew nothing of tho .nature of Dora’s disease, and to her the girl was a picture—something to look at and love and admire, but too fair to touch. Her eyes grew luminous as she looked at her. The brown eyes and the gray met. Dolores’ lips part ed in one of her rare smiles that transformed her face for the moment; her eyes were like wells of light, beautiful, unfathomable. Young Green was standing behind Dora. During the time he bad known Dolores never had she looked like that; It was a revelation to him of what she was capable. She did not s'e him; she saw nothing but Dora, and it was uncommon for women to show such marvelous depth of soul to another woman. Dora saw no one but her cousin. They did not kiss each other; they offered no endearment common to women, but Dora sat down on the doorstep beside Dolores. “I am so happy!” she said. Dolbres said nothing. Her eyes talked for her. Young Green, with a feeling that he had no right to be there, passed un noticed around to the rear of the house and entered through the low door of the pantry. Dr. Dunwiddie greeted him with a smile, but he did not speak, as ho was busy with tho bandages on Johnson's arm. On preparing one of the band ages he stepped aside, and at that moment Johnson slowly opened his eyes upon young Green's face. He was conscious, and his eyes had the old look In them excepting that it was intensified by their hollowness. His face grew ghastly in its pallor, then livid with fury; the close vet eyes under the narrow forehead were wild and bloodshot; instinctively the An gers of his right hand were feebly clenched as ho endeavored to lift him self from among the pillows, unmind ful of the pain, as he cried In a hoarse whisper, between panting breaths: "Ye hyar* Fool, with yer—lamin’ an’ yer b00k... I sweared I'd get even —with ye—for te—ef ever—ye—kem hyar —agen. a settln’ —my gal up—ter thenk—herself better'r -her feyther a turnin' her head —wltn yer—foolin' an'—yer soft words—as though— ye’d look et— a —smith's darter fer—no good—” Young Green started to speak, but Dr. Dunwiddie, with a stern expres sion on his face which bis friend had ! never before seen, said, with quiet ! authority: j • , Ba quiet. Johnson. Not anolhet ' word. Charlie, go Into the other room. Mrs. Allen, help me at once; j his excitement has brought on hemorr j hage." As'Green closed the door behind him he caught a glimpse of Johnson's face that he never forgot. It was pallid as death and ghastly with the hollow eyes. Horror and amazerix-nt mingled In his face as ho noiselessly crossed the room and passed out of the house through the pantry at the rear, without disturbing the two on the doorstep, and struck out among the pines beyond toward the summit where the winds were soft and the sky blue and still. He saw nothing around him clearly; his thoughts. In a tumult, were In the little bare room of the house below where the strong man. who had Just been brought hack from death, lay in his repulsive fit of passion; and with the mare In the stablea at home,, the beautiful, Intel!! gent animal, ruined forever through u cowardlyfact of malice; the two blending so closely that he could not separate them, mingling with the stray words ho had heard In the town of other and darker things than be had dreamed. Then, like a touch of peace, came the thought of the two girls on the door step, two such lovely. womanl> girls, each with a noble soul, yet totally unlike, the one wIiorc life had been set In among the grand moun tains touched with their grandeur and noblnty of thought and life, and tu him tho purest, most tender of worn* en, the other proving her tenderness through all her life In the heart of the big city with its tcmp.ations and Its ©vlfs. CHAPTER XVIII. Dolores and Dora. “And you found Uncle Joe when every one else had given up th« search," said Dora, softly, her eyef full of loving admiration. “How brave you are. Dolores. I would novel have had the courage to do It, but then I'm not bravo anyhow.” "Why shouldn't I do It?” Doloref asked quietly, turning her large eye* wonderingly upon her companion "He Is my father." "Of course he is." Dora replied, with a nod of her bright head, untying the broad ribbons of her hat and swinging it around upon her knees. "Papa Is my father, too, Dolores Johnson, anc I love him; but I would never have enough courage to go off on n lonely dangerous mountain to find him II he were lost—no not if 1 hail a dozen men to go with me. Suppose you hac slipped over one of those terrible ledges Mr. Green told us about. 01 walked right off into a chasm when you thought you were In tho path? No I couldn't do it, ever, but I wish 1 were brave like you." Dolores said nothing, because sh« had nothing to say. Dora must he g coward If she would not do that fat her father; any of the women of the settlement would have done the same "Mr. Green told us all about you," Dora continued, "and I wished sc much to get at you, but you would nm come to me, and I could not come tc you, and then tho rain—oh, ‘the rain it raineth every day,’ and I begun t( think I would have to wait a weel at least, and the things Mr. Greeu tolc me about you when he returned fron hore made me ull the more rest lest and anxious to get at you, you poof dear.” “He saved my father.” Dolores said presently. She said It slowly, a* though she were forced to say It. Dora nodded. "I know It." she said, "the man whe came over for the doctors told us about It, but you saved him more than anyone else, Dolores, and you cannot deny it. They’d never have thought of going over there to look after th« deputies gave up the search had II not been for you." (To bo continued.) COLLECTING FARES IN CANADA. Method Is Practiced, But Hardly Up to Date. "There are all kinds of ways foi collecting fares on the street cars, but one that 1 saw recently In Canada was certainly unique If not particu larly up to date," says G. M. P. Holt "I was taking a ride on the four mile trolley road running between Sherbrook and Lenoxvllle, In Canada | The Arst thing that mot my eye on entering the car was tho sign, 'Noth ing changed over s2.’ I don’t see ex actly why they were so particular about the matter, as it didn’t strike me that the class of passengers the> I were carrying was that which make* ' a practice of carrying 10-dollar aud 1 20-dollor bills only. "But what tickled me the most wad j the fare-taking that occurred soon j after. The conductor came down the | aisle carrying in his hand a curious • looking arrangement that resembled r largo, square 'dark lantern.' It had r handle attached which tho cod ' ductor grasped, and when he shoved It toward my face and said 'fare' 1 perceived ’ that It had a glass front and a slit in the top where you drop ped your nickel or ticket, and then you could see the same go down tc tho bottom."— Springfield, Mass. Union. Pittsburg Industries. The Pittsburg district has more In dustrial superlatives than any othei similar area on earth It lias the greatest Iron and steel works, the ■ Raciest electrical planß, the lurgest glass houses, Arebrlck yards, potter ies and at the same time Is the center of the world's greatest co*l aud coklug Acids. FOUR MEN MOST AFFECTED BY THE RECENT CHANCES IN BRITISH CABINET AASAIV km rrcJtj r.*} «« Alfred I.yttleton, who succeeds Jf the colonies, has been recorder of Oi barrister and was legal private seerot to 1886. Mr. Lyttloton Is a noted univt champion for thirteen years, from 18 f Ixml Stanley, who takes the post by the promotion of Austen Chamberlt has been Ananclal secretary to the ws press censor In South Africa for a time of the lords of the treasury from 1891 of Derby and is 38 years ol«L H. O. Arnold-Forster, the new seer Brodrlck, who is made secretary for 1 1 tary to the admiralty. He Is the autt leal and political nature. Including a hi Graham Murray, who Is made sec lord advocate of Scotland since 189 C der the government in Scotland since noted golfer. KING OF FORGERS FREE. Notorious Criminal to Be Paid SSOO a Month to Be Good. Charles Becker, called "king of the forgers.” has been set free from San Quentin, Cal., prison. Although it is denied officially that the American Bankers' Association has agreed to pay Becker a pension of SSOO a month to "be good” from now on the detec tives say that some persona have undertaken to hire him at that Agure to refrain from further forgeries. Becker Is perhaps the ablest crimi nal living. His known forgeries amount to at least $300,000. He was the head of tho gang that stole the Gainsborough portrait of the Duchess of Devonshire, which was restored years after the theft to Its owners, the Agnewß, dealers, of Lon don. In Becker's gang at that time were Joe Riley, alias “Little Joe;” Joe Chapman, Carlos Suskowitch, a Russian forger and bunco man: James Wllmont and Adam Worth. It OV4J !b£CX£P (King of Forgers. Freed and Will Re ceive fuoo a Month to Bo Good.) was through tho men last mentioned that the painting was delivered upon payment through a gentleman gam bler” of a $25,000 reward. Enter Harvard Law School. Two young Englishmen, Frederick John Pollock, son of Sir Frederick Pollock of and Harry Gorell Barnes, son of Sir John Gorell Barnes, entered the Harvard law school. Pol lock is 24 years of age and a graduate of Cambridge. HU father is one of England's greatest jurists, author of many bookß on legal matters aud me diaeval Institutions which are quoted as authorities everywhere. The un derstanding is that Mr. Pollock Is to stay hore a year, or as much longer as ho thinks necessary. Mr. Barnes, his companion, is 21 y«ars old and was graduated from Oxford last June. First Boer Student at Cornell. rir»i duci o-uuvm, »> —-■ ■ The Arst Boer student who ever en tered Cornell university, and one of the Arst delegation sent to this coun try from the universities of South Af rlca. has taken up graduate work at the Ithaca Institution. His name i„ Leopold Reinecke and be hails from Wellington. Cape Colony. He is of Dutch descent, with a slight admixture of German blood, and has spent all his fife so far in South Africa. Until this year no student from that re i glon has ever entered an American university. Inseph Chamberlain as secretary for ixford univeislty since 1895. He is a i tary to the attorney general from 1882 ■erslty athlete, and was amateur tennis 182 to 1895. He is 56 years old. it of postmaster general, made vacant lain to be chancellor of the exchequer, ar office i.ince 1900, and was the chief ib during the Boer war. He was one 1 5 to 1900. He is the heir of the Earl : rotary of war, succeeding St. John ndla, has for three years been secre hor of a number of books of a histor- Istory of England. cretary for Scotland, has served as 6. He has held various positions un c 1888. He .is 54 years old, and is a TO RID COAST OF SQUIRRELS. California Farmers Will Spread Dis ease by Inoculation. The farmers of Contra Costa coun ty, California, have hit upon a new plan to get rid of the squirrel pest, and through their representatives in the board of supervisors have appeal ed to the University of California tc aid them. The new scheme will re ceive the backing of the university. It consists of the spreading of a plague thal already exists among the squirrels by artlAcial Inoculation. The farmers of Contra Costa county have lately discovered that the squirrels have been dying off from some new disease which has attacked them But the pests have not been dying fast enough to please tho farmers, who think they have found away tc assist the disease. Some bright mind recently suggest ed that tho malady might be spread by capturing a few of the diseased animals, extracting the plague germs and inoculating hundreds of others, which would in turn Infect those among whiqh they are turned loose The plan so.ems to be a perfectly feas Iblo one and may solve the problem of the squirrel pest, which has annoy ed farmers for a long time in Cali fornia. SOMETHING HAD CHANGED HIM. Privileged Darky Makes Cauatlc Re mark to Gen. Longstreet. Gen. James I-ongstreet, the "grand old man of the Confederacy," though now eighty-two years old, enjoys ex cellent health and is in full posses sion of all his faculties save hearing. He Is very deaf and uses an ear tube, which his wife carries. Ho lives In a hotel at Mount Airy, Ga.. and Ands his deafness useful as a buffer against uncongenial company. Not long ago the general’s old negro nurse called on him, as he frequently does, with a view to drinking his health. "Marse Jim." he asked, "do you belong to any church?" "Oh. yes,' replied Gen. 1-ongstreet, "I try to be a good Christ ian.” "Something must have scared you mighty bad to change you from what you was when I had to care for you," was the response. What Farm Life Can Do. John McAleese, former superintend ent of police and a leading politician of Pittsburg, has forsworn politics forever and is devoting his energies to farming. On- a recent visit to tho scenes of his former activities he offered a reward or a carload of pump kins and a barrel of sweet potatoes for any case of Insomnia. Indigestion, paresis, political helplessness or gold brick ague which he cannot cure. Said cure Is to be effected without the use of knives or surgery and by simply living three months in every year on a farm. Marriage Long Concealed. Eleven years ago Mrs. Jessie Burbank of Oakland, Cal., entered into a contract marriage with George Wick ware Galloup.' Galloup has been dead for several years and It was not until laat week that the marriage was recorded at San Rafael. The contract was drawn up In Ix>rin and dated Feb. 16. 1892. but was not acknowL edged by a notary until Nov. 1, 1893 Dr. JL JH. Dearvey, Physician and % Surgeon, , Office at Drugstore. - ELBERT, COIA Dr. W. FoWler, DENTIST ' Ci> Administered for Extracting. Rooms 1» South Tejon Street. Hetweex Pike a Peak Avenue and Huerfano. COLORADO SPRINGS - COLO. 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