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KENSINGTON NEWS "Wm. Kildy has purchased a home on 119th street. new Mrs. Tardlff, who has been sick for the past week Is Improving. Mr. and Mrs. Sully 11831 Dearborn street entertained friends Wednesday evening. Mr. and Mrs. Morin 11854 Dearborn Btreet, entertained friends Yvednesday evening. The little daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Farn is convalescent after a siege of dlptheria. Miss Edith Hansen of lS9-119the street, who has been 111 for the past two weeks, is somewhat better. Thursday was market day at Blue Island and a number of people of this vicinity attended it. A number returned home owing: to the bad weather. The Knights of Father Mathew Intend to organize a new council In Holy Rosary Farl.sh. There was a large number of men and boys present. A number of delegates were present. A great many applications were secured, and they will meet again In the; near future to complete arrangements. WINDSOR PARK F. W. Jarnagln, of 78 Place, has Jest returned from a visit to his Bister Jn Pittsburgh. Mrs. John Quincy James of Toleston, has been visiting her sister, Mrs. Frazer of 77th street. It is reported that Mrs. Charles Myer, 7710 Sherman avenue, who Is ill at St. Luke's hospital. Is improving nicely. The Book club will hold It3 regular meeting Tuesday at 2 p. m., at the home of Mrs. D. J. Thompson, 140 East 73rd Btreet. The regular weekly dance of the South Shore Country club took place last evening. These dances will continue to be given cn Thursday evenings instead of "Wednesday, as formerly. The marriage of Miss Elizabeth P. Davis, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. D. S. Davis. 92, 77th Btreet. to Dr. Taloasln H. Davis of Fornhurst, Del., will take place Tuesday, March 19th, at the home of the brides parents. Only the family and Immediate relatives will be present. Rev. James II. McLaren of Bethel Congregational church will otSciate. VALPARAISO NEWS Arthur Fleming of Michigan City Visited here today. Charles Cashon went to Mishawaka on business Thursday. Chester Malone has gone to Chicago to visit for a few days. John Foster returned last night from Battlo Creek, Mich. Harry J. Shenk left yesterday on a business trip through Illinois. Attorney W. J. "Whinery of Ham mond attended court here Thursday. Messrs. Tabor and Conover, the gra el road contractors, were here on busi ness yesterday. A marriage license was issued to Dr. Charles A. "Walforg and Miss Grace Axe of Chesterton Wednesday. Fred Shoemaker and F. L. Faley were in East Chicago yesterday at tending the liremens' association meet Ing. STONY ISLAND NEWS k. Mrs. Leahey .visited friends in BurnBide "Wednesday. Mrs. R. Murphy attended a funeral at l!urns!de Thursday. Mrs. II. "Wilhelm visited Mrs. Bigelow Thursday afternoon. Mlfis Kitty Kelley of Burnside visited friends in Stony Island Wednesday. Mrs. J. Fahey made a business trip to South Chicago Wednesday afternoon. Mrs. Judpe attended the matinee at the Calumet theater Wednesday afternoon. Mrs. William Chappel made a business trip to South Chicago Wednesday evening. Misses Mary and Frieda Lutz attended the play at the Calumet theater Wednesday evening. Mrs. S. Coogan, Mrs. J. J. Green and Mrs. M. Fleming made a shopping tour flown town Thursday. Mrs. Barbauld, Mrs. Hardy and Miss Anna Mahoney visited friends in South Chicago Wednesday afternoon. J. W. SAVARTZELL Grocery and Meat Market 12C7-12C9 Ninety-third Street. STONY ISLAND. Too Eager for Birthday. The little girl had celebrated hei third anniversary with a half-dozen little friends to help eat Ice cream, cake and candy. In the evening, when mother was tucking her In her little crib, she asked the child whether she enjoyed her party and she responded brightly: "Yes, indeed, mamma. May 2 have another to-morrow day?"

CLARK STATION

B. Schear of Clark was In Chicago Tuesday. Mrs. L. Gruel of Clark was a visitor at Hobart Wednesday. Fred Behn. made a business trln tn Indiana Harbor Wednesday. Mrs. H. Saager of Clark was a vis!. tor in Toleston Wednesday. Fred Borman of Clark transacted usinesa at Indiana Harbor Wednes day. William Deetman of Clark was on business at Indiana Harbor Wednes day. Mrs. R. Much and eon. Richard, of Clark, were In Chicago on business Wednesday. BURNSIDE NEWS Mrs. Sullivan of 92nd place spent Thursday with friends on the West Side, Miss Josephine Kelly of 1762-92nd street visited with friends in South Chicago yesterday. Mrs. Broden of 1789-93rd street entertained her nieces. Misses Rose and Bertha Brady, and John McVeigh and Edward McBrlde from the West Side Monday evening. Died, Tuesday evening, March 5, 1907, John Murphy, at the home of his daughter, Mrs. Rose Wahl, of 9419 Burnside avenue. The funeral took place yesterday morning at 10 o'clock. The remains were laid to rest at Mt. Olivet cemetery. Mr. Murphy leaves three daughters and two sons to morua his loss, who have the sympathy of all their friends In their bereavement. LANSINQ NEWS J. C. Ton made a business trip to Chicago yesterday. Jake Schmuser went to Hammond last night for his musio lesson. A. VanSteinberg made his usual business trip to Chicago yesterday. The long dreaded spring cleaning Is now eoing on in the Int Hout store. SOUTH DEERING Mr. and Mrs. Cassia of Hoxle avenue, visited in Chicago, Wednesday. Miss Josie Courtney Is reported to be on the sick list. Dr. and . Mrs. Lane shopped In Chi cago, Wednesday. The little daughter of Mr. and Mrs O'Keefe of 10340 Calhoun avenue, who had diphtheria, is now Improving. Mrs. James Mathla of the East Side, was a South Deering visitor Wednes day. Little Frankle Reg has recovered from an attack of measles. His older brother, Harry, who has been very 111 with pneumonia, is now convalescent. Little Sophie Ratkoblc of 10744 Tor rence avenue, who was burned while playing around a bonfire Monday, is reported as doing as well as can be expected. FOR AN OLD-TIME ROOM. Article Were Just the Thing Mlas M. Was Looking For. They were at a utility tamo at a charity bazaar, and everybody seem ed to Ignore them to consider them, nrnhnhlv rnilv iiflv Uttlft bana nf white crocheted cotton, with a cord running through the scalloped edge on one side but when Miss M. discover ed them among a pile of iron holders and dust cloths she bought them without even asking the price, and In her joy at getting them would probably have paid $5 for them as readily as she did 50 cents. "Just what I have wanted for ages. she sighed vrith satisfaction, as she hugged her little bundle close to her sida and departed with her chum. "What are they wash rags?" "Hushers." "What are they?" demanded her friend. "Easily telling you're not from New England." replied Miss M., who then explained the mission of hushers. "They slip oyer the edges of soap dishes and other articles of the wash stand furnishing, and, a3 their name suggests, deaden all noise. They are so quaint and oldtimey, and will give just the finishing touch to ny colonial bedroom." . Origin of "February February derived its name from thf Tford februare, to "expiate" oi "purify," In consequence of the Ro man festival of expiation and curi cation, celebrated on the 15th of th mon,th. The ancient Saxons called it sprout-kale, from the sprouting of the cabbage at this season. Afterwards it was Known as soi-monat (sud month), the sun having now returned from the low latitudes to Its highei course. Paying for Speed. "It costs more to live than It ufced to," remarked the economist. "Yes," answered the energetio man, "but think of how much more business you can transact In a given time and the corresponding results you can get out of life."

FAIR AND FORTY.

Cheer In ir Ttews For "Her" Ranch Ins the Age Limit. The old description, "fair, fat and forty," Is quite out of date, and the woman of forty is now generally as pleasant to look upon and as young and active in body as the woman of eight and twenty or thirty. Thanks to tennis and other sports, women keep their trlmnesa far longer than they used to. and at forty, instead of being unattractive elderly frumps, they are often at their very best. The reason Is not far to seek. They have learned to use all their cliarms and gifts in the most effective manner, and they have no longer the conceit and arrogance which' so often seem a part and parcel of youth. Bv the time she has reached her fourth decade a woman has rubbed off, in contact with the world, her rough edges. She is now dignified and self possessed, whereas she "was formerly awkward and shy. Now she knows how to listen as well as to talk, and wben she speaks she has something to say which Is worth hearing, for her ex perience has given her the art of pleas ing other and also a knowledge of men and matters which a girl often assumes only to expose her ignorance. In matters of dress, toe, she is more successful than formerly. She knows more about the colors Bhe may and may not wear, and she takes care, as no girl would do, that the cut of her clothes is just right for her figure. The woman of forty, If a spinster, Is often far more attractive to men than her far younger sister. The fact is she Is better educated, has truer, Baner views of life and its problems and has outlived the time when, If ever, marriage seemed to her the goal of existence. Now she probably regards happy marriage as the ideal state; but, knowing how very many marriages are the reverse of happy, she is thankful for such Joys as she has and makes the most of them. She is therefore good friends with men, talking to them as simply and naturally as she does to women, and, while accepting any little attentions that a man may offer, she does not look for any special motive In those attentions! If she marries, the marriage will probably be a happy one, but It is an unlikely event, and she no longer troubles to consider her men friends as possible suitors. The "fair, fat and forty" women are long dead, and their successors of today are among the most fascinating members of society and certainly a power in the land. Spoiling: Your Husband. There is no better way to make a selfish, spoiled husband out of a perfectly good man than by always being unselfish and doing a thousand and one things for him that he has always been accustomed to do for himself. If you want a model husband, don't be always doing things for him, but try to train him to do for you. It Is a recognized truth that we all care more for the person who Is de pendent upon us than for the one we depend upon. So If you would keep your husband's love nake him feel that you are absolutely dependent upon him. If your husband wants to help you on with your coat or insist that you are quite Incapable of putting on your goloshes, agree with him. Let him think you are a helpless little creature and that you need his strong right arm to support and guide you. There is no feeling in the world more likely to give one a thrill of self satis faction than the simple feeling that some one is dependent upon and look ing up to you for help. If a husband can be made to feel this, a great victory Is won, and Cupid is chained to the hearth rug. A Co-operatlre Meal. Three married couples have carried out a scheme for a co-operative mid day dinner. While planning: it each couple wrote down a list of the dishes they did not care for, and it was further resolved to keep the bill of fare a secret. The great advantage of the scheme from the wives' point of view is that it allows each of them two free mornings a week free, that is, from any cooking. For the Debutante. Illustrated are four examples of the fan of the moment. That on the left Is a model specially suitable to the debutante. Built of mother-of-pearl sticks, the upper portion Is finished witu soft white ostrich feathers. dainty white satin bow ornamenting the front of the fan, while a cord and pendant ornaments of silver complete it. Of dainty chicken skin is the fan the top of the picture, mounted on Ivory PASSION'S LATEST TAD IX FAXS. sticks, the upper portion of the fan being deep cream, with a pretty, design of roses la natural coloring3 painted beneath it. Below this comes a black fan, with mother-of-pearl mounts and a handle of ebony. The feathers are black eagle plumes, this being one of the latest of fashion's fads. The last model is of pale blue gauze, spangled with silver and painted with wreaths of -.blue forgetmenots, held together by tiny pink ribbon bows. The sticks are of pale blue wood picked out In silver, while a bow and ends of narrow black ribbon velvet accentuate the color of this dainty Item.

THE LAKE COUNTY TIMES

conquest sf canaanI

By BOOTH TARKINGTON, Author of "Cherry.' "Monsieur Beaucalre." Etc,

COPYRIGHT. 1903. BY COSTniTED. you whenever word of that outcast came" "I didn't put it so, Mr. Arp." "No, but you'd ought of! You asked me to write you whatever news of him hould come, and if he came back to tell you how and when and all about It And I did it and kept you sharp on his record ever since he landed here again. Do you know why I've done it? Do you know why I promised so quick and easy I would do it?" "Out of kindness of your heart, I think." The acid laugh was repeated. "No, ma'am! You couldn't of guessed colder. I promised, and I kept my promise because I knew there would never be anything good to tell. And there never was!" "Nothing at all?" 6he insisted gravely. "Never! I leave It to you If I've written one good word of him." "You've written of the treatment he has received here," she began, "and I've been able to see what he has borno and bears." "But have I written one word to show that he didn't deserve it all? Haven't I told you everything, of hia associates, his" "Indeed you have!" "Then do you wonder that I waa more surprised than most when I 6aw you walking with him today? Because I knew you did it in cold blood and knowledge aforethought! Other folks thought it was because you hadn't been here long enough to hear his reputation, but I knew!" "Tell me," she said, "if you were disappointed when you saw me with him." "Yes," he snapped. "I was." "I thought so. I saw the consternation in your face. You approved, didn't you?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Yes, you do. I know it bothers you to have me read you between the lines, but for this once you must let me. You are so consistent that you are never disappointed when things turn out badly or people are wicked or foolish, are you?" "No, certainly not I expect it." "And you were disappointed in me today. Therefore, it must be that I was doing something you knew was right and good. You see?" She leaned a little closer to him, smiling angelically. "Ah, Mr. Arp," she cried, "I know your secret! You admire me!" He rose, confused and incoherent a3 full of denial as a detected pickpocket. "I don't! Me admire? What? It's an ornery world," he protested. "I don't admire Jttiy human that ever lived!" "Yes, you do," she persisted. "I've Just proved it. But that is the least of your secret. The great thing is this you admire Mr. Louden!" "I never heard such nonsense," ho continued to protest, at the same time moving down the walk toward the gate, leaning heavily on his stick. "Nothln' of the kind. There ain't any logic to that kind of an argument nor no reason." "You see, I understand you!" she called after him. "I'm sorry you go away in the bitterness of being found out" "Found out!" His stick ceased for a moment to tap the cement. "Pooh!" he ejaculated uneasily. There was a pause, followed by a malevolent chuckle. "At any rate," he said, with Joy in the afterthought, "you'll never go walkln' with him again." He waited for the answer, which came, after a time, sadly. "Perhap3 you are right. Perhaps I shall not" "Ha, I thougnt so! Good night." "Good night, Mr. Arp." She turned toward the lighted house. Through the windows nearest her she could see Mamie, seated in the familiar chair, following with happy and tender eyes the figure of Eugene, who was pacing up and down the room. The town was deadly quiet; Ariel could hear the sound of footsteps perhaps a block away. She went to the gate and gazed a long time Into the empty street, watching the yellow grains of light sieved through the maples from the arc lights on the corner moving to and fro in the deep shadow a3 ths lamp swung slightly in the night air. Somewhere not far away the peace was broken by the screams of a "parlor organ," which honked and walled in pious agonies (tne intention was hymnal). Interminably protracting each spasm. Presently a woman's voice outdid the organ, a voice which made vivid the picture of the woman who owned it and the plowed forehead of her above the nose glasses when the "grace notes" were proudly given birth. "Rescue the Perishing" was the startlingly appropriate selection, rendered with inconceivable lingering upon each syllable "Roos-cyoo the Poor-oosh-oong!" At unexpected Intervals two male voices, evidently belonging to men who had contracted the habit of holding tin In their mouths, joined the lady in a thorough search for the lost chord. That was the last of silence in Canaan for an Lour or so. The organ

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BROTHERS was merely inaugural. Across the street a piano sounded. Firm, emphatic, determined vocal competition with the Instrument here also; "Rock of Ages" the incentive. Another piano presently followed suit in a neighboring house "Precious Jewels." More distant a second organ was heard. Other pianos, other organs, took up other themes, and, as a wakeful puppy's barking will go over a village at night, stirring first the nearer dogs to give voice, these in turn stimulating those farther away to join, one passing the excitement on to another, until hounds Jn farmyards far beyond the town contribute to the long distance conversation, even so did "Rescue the Perishing" enliven the greater part of Canaan. It was this that made Ariel realize ft thing of which hitherto she had not been able to convince herself that she was actually once more in the town where she had spent her long ago girlhood, now grown to seem the girlhood of some other person. It was true her foot was on her native heath and her name was Ariel Tabor the very name of the girl who had shared the town's disapproval with Joe Louden! "Rescue the Perishing" brought it all back to her, and she listened to these sharply familiar rites of the Canaanite Sabbath evening with a shiver of pain. She turned from the gate to go into the house, heard Eugene's voice at the door and paused. He was saying good night to Mamie. "And please say 'au revolr to Miss Tabor for me," he added, peering out under his hand. "I don't know where Ehe can have gone." "Probably she came in and went to her room," said Mamie. "Don't forget to tell her 'au revoir. " "I won't, dear. Good night!" "Good night!" She lifted her face, and he kissed her perfunctorily. Theu he came down the steps and went slowly toward the gate, looking about him into the darkness as If searching for something. But Ariel had fled away from the path of light that led from the open door. She skimmed noiselessly across the lawn and paused at the side of the house, leaning against the veranda, where, on a night long past, a boy had hid and a girl had wept A small creaking sound fell upon her ear, and she made out an ungainly figure approaching, wheeling something of curious shape. "Is that you, Sam?" she said. Mr. Warden stopped close by. "Yes'm," he replied. "I'm a-gittin' out de hose to lay de dus j-onuah." He stretched an arm along the crossbar of the reel, relaxing himself apparently for conversation. "Y'all done change consld'able, Miss Airil," he continued, with the directness of one sure of privilege. "You think so, Sam?" "Yes'm. Ev'ybody think so, i reckon. Be'n a tai-ble lot o talkum 'bout you today. Dunno how all dem oth' young ladies goln' take it." He laughed with Immoderate delight, yet as to the volume of mere sound discreetly, with an eye to open windows. "You got 'em all beat, Miss Alrll! Dey am' be'n no one roun' dis town evah got In a thousan mile o' you! Fer looks an' de way you walk an' ca'y yo'self an' as fer de clo'es name o' de good lan', honey, dey a in nevah see style befo'! My ole woman say you got mo' flxln's in a minute dan de whole res' of 'em got In a yeah. She say when she helpin' you onpack she must 'a' see mo'n a hunerd paihs o' sllppahs alone! An' de good man knows I 'membuh w'en you runnin' roun' de back yods an' up de alley rompin' '1th Joe Louden same you's a boy!" "Do you ever see Mr. Louden nowadays?" she asked. His laugh was repeated with tho same discreet violence. "Ain I seen him dis ve'y day fur up de street at de gate yonnah, stan'in' ith you w'en 5 drivln de Judge?" "You you didn't happen to see him anywhere this this afternoon." "No'm, I ain' see him." Sam's laughter vanished, and his lowered voice became serious. "I ain' see him, but I hearn about him." "What did you hear?" "Dey be'n consld'able stir on de aidge o' town, I reckon," he answered gravely, "an' dey be'n havln' some trouble out at de Beach" "Beaver Beach, do you mean?" "Yes'm. Dey be'n some shootin' goin on out dat way." She sprang forward and caught a3 his arm without speaking. "Joe Louden all right" he said reassuringly. "Ain' nuffnm happen to him. Nigh as I kin mek out f'm do talk, dat Happy Fear gone on de rampage ag'in, an dey hatta sent fer Mist Louden to come in a hurry." CHAPTER XIV. upon a world canopied with storm, hung with mourning purple and habited in black, A did Mr. Fliteroft turn his morning face at S o'clock antemeridian Monday as he hied himself to his daily duty at the Washington National bank. Yet more than the merely funereal gloomed out from the hillocky area of

his countenance. Was there not i faith, a glow, a Vesuvian shimmer, beneath the murk of that darkling eye? Was here one, think you, to turn the other cheek? Little has he learned of Norbert Fliteroft who concelven that this fiery spirit was easily to be quenched! Look upon the jowl of him

and let him who dares maintain that people even the very Pikes themselveswere to grind beneath their brougham wheels a prostrate Norbert and ride on scatheless! In this his own metaphor is nearly touched: "I guess not They don't run over me. Martin Pike better look out how he tries it!" So Mother Nature at her kindly tasks, good Norbert, uses for her unguent our own perfect Inconsist ency, and often when we are stabbed deep in the breast she distracts us by thin scratches in other parts, that in the Itch of these we may forget the greater hurt till it be healed. Thus, the remembrance of last night, when you undisguisedly ran from the wrath of a Pike, with a pretty girl looking on (to say nothing of the acrid Arp, who will fling the legend on a thousand winds), might well agonize you now, as, in less hasty moments and at a safe distance, you brood upon the piteous figure you cut On the contrary, Uehold! You see no blood crimsoning the edges of the horrid gash in your panoply of self esteem; you but smart and scratch the scratches, forgetting your wound in the hot Itch for vengeance. It U an itch which will last (for in such matters your temper 6hall be steadfast), and let the great Goliath in the mean time beware of you! You ran last night. You ran of course you ran. Why not? You ran to fight another day! A bank clerk sometimes has opportunities. The stricken fat one could not understand how it came about that he had blurted out the damning confession that he had visited Beaver Beach. When he tried to solve the puzzle, his mind refused the strain, became foggy and the terrors of his position acute. Was he, like Joe Louden, to endure the ban of Canaan and, like him, stand excommunicate beyond the pale because of Martin Pike's displeasure? For Norbert saw with perfect clearness today what the judge had done for Joe. Now that he stood in danger of a fate identical this came home to him. How many others, he wondered, would do as Mamie had done and write note3 such as he had received by the hand of Sam Warden late last night? Dear Sir this from Mamie, who. In the Canaanitish way, had been wont to address him as "Norb!" My father wished me to state that after your remark yesterday afternoon on the steps, which was overheard by my mother, who happened to be standing in the hall behind you. and your behavior to himself later on he considers It impossible to allow you to call any more or to speak to any member of his household. Yours respectfully, MAMIE PIKE. Erasures and restorations bore witness to a considerable doubt in Mamie's mind concerning "Yours respectfully," but she had finally let it stand, evidently convinced that the plain signature, without preface, savored of an intimacy denied by the context " 'Dear sir!' " repeated Norbert between set teeth. " 'Impossible to allow you to call any more! " These and other terms of his dismissal recurred to him during the morning, and ever and anon he looked up from his desk, his lips moving to the tune of those horrid phrases, and stared out at tha street Basilisk glaring this, with no Christian softness in it, not even when It fell upon his own grandfather, sitting among the sages within easy eye shot from the big window at Norbert': elbow. However, Colonel Fliteroft was not disturbed by the gaze of his de scendant, being, in fact, quite unaware of it The aged men were having a busy morning. The conclave was not what it had been. (See Arp and all his works.) There had come as the years went by a few recruits, but faces were missing. The two Tabors had gone, and Uncle Joe Davey could no longer lay claim to the patriarchship. He had laid It down, with a half sigh, and gone his way. Eskew himself was now the oldest of the conscript fathers, tho colonel and Squire Buckalew pressing him closely, with Peter Bradbury no great time behind. Today they did not plant their feet upon the brass rail Inside the hotel windows, but courted the genial weath er outdoors and, as their summer cus torn was, tilted back their chairs in the shade of the western wall of the build ing. "And who could of dreamed," Mr. Bradbury was saying, with a side glance of expectancy at Eskew, "that Jonas Tabor would ever turn out to have a niece like that!" Mr. Arp ceased to fan himself with his wide straw hat and said grimly: "I don't see as Jonas has 'turned out' not In particular! If he's turned at all lately I reckon it's In his grave, and I'll bet he has if he had any way of hearin' how much she must of spent for clothes!" "I believe," Squire Buckalew began, "thnt young folks' memories are short." "They're lucky!" Interjected Eskew. "The shorter your memory the les3 meanness you know." "I meant young folks don't remember as well as older people do," continued the squire. "I don't see whaf s so remarkable In her comin back and walkin up street with Joe Louden. She used to go kitin' round with him all the time before she left here. And yet everybody talks as If they never heard of sech a thing." "It seems to me," said Colonel Fliteroft hesitatingly, "that she did right I know it sounds kind of a queer thing to say, and I stirred up a good deal of opposition at home yesterday evening by sort of mentioning something of the. kind. Nobody seemed to agree To Be Continued

Friday. -March 8, 1907.

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