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Madness In His Method.
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Sr: Courtright went quickly up tiie steps, looking at liis watch, aud touched the bell. Her brougham was standing in front of the. door, ana nt i».iiev. that she would be ready.
She came down stairs in a plain, dark traveling gown, with the violets he had sent her pinned to her topcoat, and with a maid bearing her satchel and umbrella behind her. "To the Forty-second street station," he said to the man on the box, and the eleek looking cobs sprang forward.
It was about a year since Courtright had first met Miss Schuyler. The acquaintance had begun on bonrd a trn'Ji bound for California, rn they had become very good friends. The follow1ng •winter found him a steady caller at the Schuyler domicile, yet in no way receiving preference above the other men who called quite as frequently, and who were also more or less enamored of Miss Schuyler's healthy tjpe of loveliness. At- least, if he was preferred, it was not made known, and he was treated with the same cordial frankness that characterized her manner toward all. Some one had once sagaciously remarked that Constance Schuyler could not be a flirt, for she was too much, interested in every man .s-iio met, and perhaps the secret of Ler popularity' lay in the fact that ehowas interested in people, which always flatters and generally awakens interest in return. Courtri&lit said she possessed adaptability in a very marked degree, and that it was that quality which enabled her to make friends with the oldest and crustiest of bachelors or with the youngest and most swaggering of college youths, and that with all her vivacity and high spirits there was an undercurrent of sympathetic womanliness that appealed to you, and he summed it up by saying that she was the most delightfully human and thoroughly lovable girl he had ever met.
In the absence from town of her father he said that he wanted the privilege of escorting her to the station, and as they bowled along in the snug little brougham he told her that there was something else he wanted and then repeated the sweet, ancient story in a manly, nineteenth century fashion.
It was no novel recital to Constance Schuyler, yet she wondered why it had never before been so hard to say "No." But she said it very firmly and decidedly, for if she loved him now she had not found it out, and it was much better to tell him how sure she was rather than to let him go on, deluding himself with the vain idea that some time she might grow fond of him. After her frank words Courtright, looking out of the window, replied meditatively: "No, I tihorJd not want to hang around a woman for years, hoping that some day she ini:. ht care for mo and bothering her about it. I should want her to corre to me gladly, and because she wanted to, and I would not marry Venus herself unless she loved me." Then he looked at her critically and continued v.ith delightful audacity: "I think I could marry you, though, if I did persevere, but I should always feel •.••:. that perhaps you were not giving me your best love. It seems to me that that sort of thing ought to be spontaneous.
I shouldn't care to be married to be gotten rid of.'' "But you believe that love is a gradual growth, don't your" Constance asked, wishing in spite of herself to explore further into this partly known hut still fascinating territory. "Not necessarily,'' he answered. ''Do you remember the morning that I first saw you, going out to California? The train had stopped, and Peters and I got out to walk up and down the station. You came out of the car and stood on -the platform, talking to some one below the steps. I heard you laugh, and looked up, and saw you standing there with your head a little thrown back, and your white teeth and dimples showing. I think I succumbed on the spot. I couldn't get you out of my thoughts anyway, and didn't rest until I had met you. It entailed two days of conversation on the general state of the country with your father, in the smoking car, and the consuming of no end of cigars, hut I was rewarded at last."
Miss Schuyler laughed. "And all the time poor father never -suspected the deep scheme you were laying and gave you no end of credit for being clever, because you listened to his views on the silver question, and the tariff, and everything else he was interested in. He used to come back from the smoking car to mother and me and tell us about the bright chap with whom lie had been 'settling the affairs of the illation.'
She congratulated herself that she had steered tho conversation off dangerous ground and that it had taken a less serious turn. Personalities, above all, she felt were to be avoided. But Courtright evidently did not agree with her aud plunged boldly in again. "I saw something in your face that day, as you stood there, that I had never seen in any woman's before. I don't believe I could explain it to you"—as sho looked at him inquiringly—"but" —coming down to what he could explain—"you know you're an awfully fetching girl, Miss Schuyler, and I think, even if I wore married to you, I'd always bo a. little jealous. I used to want to make jelly of that youug Whitney who tried to monopolize you in Pasadena. You're the sort of girl"— eontinuing to analyse her as if she were not present—"that will always attract men, without effort. I suppose it's magnetism, and besides"—tuming and looking straight at her—"you're so peachy, and so—so—ridiculously kissable"— ending with a half apologetic laugh.
Constance Schuyler grew "peachier" and felt that she ought to frown, yet wa» conscious of a little exultant feeling within her, almost as if alio were glad Ccfortright thought all those ab-
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surd things about her. But she said aloud she was very sorry he felt as he did, and that as long as he continued in the same frame of mind he must not come to see her, as it would hardly befair for him, when she felt so very certain about »orsclf. Then the carriage drew up in front, of the big red station, and there was not time to answer-this rather depressing remark. They passed through tho crowded waiting room out into the vast skeleton like building beyond and proceeded to "walk a mile" to tho train.
Courtright thought of her last remark and made up his mind he would never adhere to it. He felt very downcast as he realized that he was giving her up, for a time at least, and that she was going to a place where, of course, every man there would want to marry her. He glanced down sidewise at her, thinking h'j'.v sweet she wan, and found that she, too, did not look particularly cheerful. "Constance,"- he said quite low, "if this is the end, won't you let me kiss you good by—just once?"
Miss Schuyler almost stood still with astonishment and grew at least three inches Her
Certain not!" she replied in the most emphatic tones of which she was capable, looking at him so severely and with such utter consternation on her face that Courtright had to bite his lip and pull hard at his mustache to keep from smiling. She saw that he wanted to laugh and felt that she had not succeeded in properly snubbing him. She went on indignantly, taking the first argument that came into her mind, and in which her conventional training and desire for appearances asserted itself: "What a frantic idea! What would the people on the train think of you?" "Oh, they wouldn't think anything of it," he said and added drolly "I„'d say, 'Give my love to Maria,' or something like that, and then simply kiss you."
It sounded GO absurd that Constance laughed in spite of herself, but had no fear. In her eyes it would have been a heinous crime, and Courtright, she knew, was a man to be trusted. Then the train made a feint of starting, and they ran a little for fear of losing it. There was but ono chair vacant in the center of the car, holding out its arms to reoeive her, when they entered, and she dropped into it, panting a little "Goodby!" she said, looking up at him and holding out a neat tan gloved hand. "Goodby!" he answered, taking it in his own and holding it a second longer than was necessary, and then, before she knew what he was about, he stooped, and saying "Give my love to Maria!" lightly kissed her cheek.
It was only a very little kiss and landed almost on her ear, just above the high fur collar of her coat, and was taken through one of the little dotted veils she generally wore, but it was enough to send. the hot blood surging to her eyebrows and to awaken indignation and rebellion within her.
He saw instantly the mistake he had made and regretted bitterly the spirit of mischief that had prompted him to the act. She was leaving him in anger, and there was not time to prevent it. The train was puffing and catching its breath, as if to collect enough to propel it, and was already slowly moving. He glanced down at her pleadingly. "You will send me your card when you return?" he said. "Never!" she replied shortly, returning his glance with a look that contained fire and swords and other deadly weapons and almost petrified him on the spot. He was obliged to leave the car or go with it, and he did the former, half dazed, realizing as he stood on the platform watching the receding train that he had gone a step too far. Of course she was hurt and insulted, and he called himself a cad and other hard names and said no penance would be too great for him. Then an idea came to his troubled brain, and, turning, he walked quickly back to put it into execution.
For one hour Miss Schuyler remained motionless in her chair, too stunned to move. That Courtright, of all men, should offer her such an affront had almost taken her breath away. It not only outraged her inbred ideas of propriety, but destroyed every particle of her faith in men, and she told herself she could "never forgive him." She was still wearing her heavy coat in the warm car till she felt of her forehead and found that it was feverish, and that she herself was almost stifling. Slipping off the coat, she hung it up, laying his violets scornfully on the window sill. She would not wear them. Then she resumed her former position, with her head on the back of the chair, repeating to herself: "How could he do it? How could he do it?"
The train was pulling into Stamford when a.very small messenger boy boarded tho car, calling in a voice that was a credit to his size: "Is Miss Schuyler here?"
Constance sprang to her feet. Her first thought was of home. Had her mother been taken suddenly ill and had they sent for her, or had her father met with one of those horrible accidents with which the papers abounded? A thousand awful possibilities flashed like meteors through her mind as, with trembling fingers, she tore the envelope open. "Regret exceedingly my conduct on train.—Courtright," were tho words that met her frightened eyes. In the reaction tliat came she felt almost grateful to Courtright for having something for which to apologize. Tlieu the impropriety and rudeness of it rushed back, and she hardened her heart against listening to his repentance. Of course he regretted it, she would give him credit for that, but tho act had been altogether unpardonable. Sho repeated this to herself a great many times for fear she might forget.it.
The train was now at Bridgeport, but she was hardy conscious that they were stopping until her reveries were suddenly broken by again hearing her name. A second blue.coated envoy stood at one
end.of the car, bawlfr^, like the first-, for "Miss Constance tichuyler!" With flaming cheeks she. half rose and an: nounced that she answered to that title, feeling that the eye? one in the car were fastened upon her and wishing that Courtright was on* of existence. What did he mean, sne asked angrily? Had he not made her conspicuous enough for one day? Whf.t would these people say of her—to bouvd a train with a man who had kissed her goodby and sent her telegrams at ev-ry station? And what was old Mr. De Peyster, who sat near her and was a political friend of her father's, thinking her as he lowered his paper and peered over his glasses at her, watching her open the yellow envelope? She glanced at it leisurely, knowing now that there was no cause for great alarm. "I realize that it was rude and ungentlemanly.—C.," she read.
Constance's lip curled with disdain as she thought that she, too, realized it, and she took a novel from her bag and tried to lose herself in it. But her mind, in its present, volcanic state, refused to follow the placid path of the heroine and would not concentrate itself. Sho kept her eyes on the open pages, prefer-
"And sincerely beg your pardon." ring not to meet the inquisitive glances of those near her. She had never felt so uncomfortable and blamed Courtright more than ever. The very car wheels were singing a monotonous song, of which the refrain was, "Give my love to Maria give my love—to Maria," at any other time appealing to her sense of humor, but now fanning her ire. But it was to rise yet highor, for at New Haven a third messenger entered and followed the example of his strong lunged predecessors. It was the first time she had ever wished to disown the proud name of Schuyler, and she felt a further strong inclination to throw the telegram unopened out of the window. It proved to be a continuation of the other two, reading: "And sincerely beg your pardon. Please answer.—Courtright.
But she told the boy that there was no answer, and, signing the book, watched him depart, as he wondered what made the young lady's cheeks so red. There was no mistaking the fact that now she was an object of much more interest to the occupants of the car than tho books and magazines they held. With one accord her traveling companions glanced curiously at her, and the young man with the checked clothes, who had stolen furtive glances before, now stared at her quite boldly, making her cheeks burn as if all the blood in her body had settled there. She thought her anger at Courtright had long sinco reached the boiling point, but it now bubbled over and effervesced. How dared he humiliate her so? She would give anything to escape those awful looks. Even the porter and the conductor were eying her suspiciously, conversing with heads together at one end of the car, she felt sure, about her.' And when the latter moved toward her and stopped at her chair she almost thought he had come to request her to leave, and so he had, but merely to the car in front, as she had taken a seat in the wrong one. She welcomed gladly any escape, and he helped to move her things. She glanced at the violets on the window sill, hesitating about taking them. It was too bad to leave them there to fade, she told herself, and snatching them up hastily she followed the conductor.
She breathed a long sigh of relief when she was re-established in the preceding car, with her back to the "fresh" youth and his inquisitive neighbors.
When the train reached Hartford, Constance watched the door with anxious eyes, fearing to be confronted by a fourth telegraphic emissary, but was spared any fiu-ther ordeal. The time from now on dragged wearily and was spent in ringing the changes on the proceedings of the morning and in bitter arraignment of Courtright for daring to kiss her, and for his inconsiderateness in sending her the telegrams. As she stepped off the train in Boston she felt that it had been the most uncomfortable journey she had ever taken, and that her visit in Boston was not commencing under the most auspicious of circumstances. v.-^* [TO BE CONTINUED.]
Food of the Future.
Dr. George Plumb, one of the chem-. ists of the University of Chicago, says, that the time is soon coming when hoi water and food tablets will be the sol accouternients of a kitchen. He says tli6 essentia] food elements of a 1,200 pouni steer can be got into an ordinary pi lit box. One of his tablets the size of pea makes a large bowl of soup. A ra| tion case of his planning, which weigh/ ed eight ounces, contained the follov/ing supply: Threo tablets concentrated soups, equal to threo quarts four tablots beef, equal to six pounds one tablet mill:,, equal to one pint two tablets Wheal en grits,- equal to two pounds cine tablet eccr food, eovml to 12 eass.
Police OI AllUguauj 100 disorderly huusus closed, lr.matei are threatened with arrest unless thoy leave the city.
Mrs. FraHlt"'Kennedy, Clifford Coojke of Detroit oud a man named Knight/were injured in a collision of electric cujcs at iiJonuiuts. Mich. .*•
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CORBETT-FI7Z3IMMON3 FIGHT.
C'erbeti Arrested and the Wliole Affair In tlio Jlaiuls of the Court, S LITTLE ROCK, Oct. ly.—^."othiug new has transpired here so far as the Cor-bett-Fitzsimmons fight ii uunoemed. General Taylor says he is awaiting the governor's orders before summoning the militia to arms, and is s»t. .1 hopeful that the crisis may ue passed without needing them.
Governor Clarke says he will wait until he is sure the militia will be required before he resorts to this method of enforcing the statutes of Arkansas. All trains are crowded with straugers passing through here bound for Hot Springs. 'V
Corbett Arrested.
HOT SPRINGS, Ark., Oct. 19.—The sheriff arrived with Corbett in custody at 11 o'clock yesterday, and went at once to Justice W. A. Kirk's office. Bond was refused and in a few minutes the scene of action was transferred by means of habeas corpus proceedings to the courthouse, where Chancellsr Leatherman was sitting. Attorney Martin, for the defense, asked that Corbett be excused, as he had to take the 3 o'clock train for Little Rock. The judge consented, but had the sheriff send a deputy along to see that Corbett got back in time for the reconvening today at 1:30 p. m.
FROM STRIKE TO LOCKOUT.
Nearly Five Thousand Jiicycie Makers Iille at Toledo. TOLEDO, Oct. 19.—The strike yesterday turned into a lockout. Thursday the toolmakers in all the bicyle factories except in the Viking and in the machine shops of the city struck for a 10 per cent advance in wages.
The Manufacturers' association declined to accede to the demand and yesterday morning posted notices on the doors of their establishments announcing that they are closed. This makes nearly 5,000 men who are idle today. Not a bicycle factory is at work in any department except the Vikiug. The foundries are at work, but otherwise everything in iron and steel manufacturing is at a standstill.
A Mayor Indicted.
DANVILLE, Ills., Oct. 19.—Mayor William L. Runyan of this city was indicted yesterday by the grand jury of this county for malfeasance in office. Th« specific charge is that h« hindered the city markhal from destroying gambling material which the city council ordered destroyed. The mayor is in Buffalo and will be arrested on his return. His bond was placed at $500.
Sawmill Uurned.
MINNEAPOLIS, Oct. 19.—The sawmill of the E. W. Backus Lumber company was burned last night. Loss, $125,000 insurance, $100,000. The origin of the fire is unknown. The mill was erected 12 years and had a daily capacity of 450,000 feet.
hhot by Burglars.
COLUMBUS, O., Oct. 19.—A telegram from Chicago states that Charles M. Collins of this city was shot by burglars, whom he surprised while at work in the house in which he was stopping. The wounds are said to be dangerous.
Lake Vessel Lost.
TAWAS CITY, Mich., Oct. 19.—Nothing has been heard from the tug Petrel, which left Oscoda Thursday morning with seven men aboard. The tug O'Brien has gone in search of the Petrel.
l'rnctieally For Life.
NEW YORK, Oct. 19.—Morris Schoenholz, the convicted firebug, was yesterday sentenced to 48 years in state prison. Schoenholz broke down and was led from the court weeping.
Lodged in Jail.
WAVERLY, O., Oct. 19.—Sheriff Hunt arrested Sam Johnson and lodged him in jail here pending the investigation of the coroner into the cause of the death of Johnson's son.
Only One Dollar Damage.
WINCHESTER, O., Oct. 19.—The famous case of Jacob Cochran against Clifton Dryden, for $3,000 damages, Bnded by the jury returning a verdict of $1 for the plaintiff.
Conflagration at Orecae.
DENVER, Oct. 19.—A dispatch from Creede say* that all the frame buildings in the town burned last night. This is the third disastrous fire in that famous mi'Aiug camp. A later dispatch states tl ht the fire burned over the three blanks between First and Fourth streets, Thirty-four business houses are destroyed, including the postoflice and two newspaper offices, those of The Sentinel and The Candle. The loss is estim?Jted at $150,000.
I Shot and Killed His Wife. GrEAT FALLS, Mon., Oct. 19.—John Sebaftian shot and killed his wife yesterday. They were married 13 years ago lit Winona, Minn., and lived together until a year ago. Sebastian went to tde jail and gave himself up. He claiins he went to the house to get some property that belonged to him that his vpil'e ive him back talk and that he raised vne rifle as a bluff, not intending lo fire, but the gun accidentally went jff.
Ionum«Mit. to Emperor Frederick. WOERTH-SITI-SAUER, Oct. 19.—The Emperor and Empress of Germany, accompanied by the ex-Empress Frederick and other nu inbers of the imperial family, as well as'many representatives of the different yal families of the empire, participated yesterday in the ceremonies attendant upon the unveiling of the Emperor Frederick monnnient on the battlefield of Woerth.
Suffocated in a Well.
MILWAUKEE, Oct. 19.—Frederick Awe, Jr., went down into a well yesterday and was overcome by gas. Frederick Awe, Sr., his father, and Charles Schmidt, his brother-in-law, tried to rescue the unconscious man and also succumbed in the well. The three bodies were recovered. Each of the meu have large families.
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PARIS, Tex., Oct. 19.—An explosion of a boiler at Dillard's mill, north of here, killed George Johnson, colored engineer mortally wounded a man named 'Parts and .1. W. Jacknmr, prominent fanners, and badly injured nix others, whose names arc unknown, Bomo of wbo'Ai may die. The mill was demolished.
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