Nappanee Advance-News, Volume 26, Number 20, Nappanee, Elkhart County, 20 July 1904 — Page 3

THE NAPPANEB NEWS. G. N. MURRAY, Publisher. NAPPANEE. : : INDIANA. * " V Circle G. and Circle J. By J. C. PLUMMER (Copyright, 1901, by Daily Story Pub. Cos.) BETH HOPKINS, master of the bay schooner Alert, stooped, meditative.ly, over two boxes on either side of him. “The one on the left to Parson George :and the one on the right to Deacon .Jobe,” said he. He dipped the brush into the pot and was about to make some cabalistic figures on the box lid when a rasping shout •came down the companion way. “Dar’s a big free master cornin’ up de •dock, capting, an’ she’ll scrouge us foh sho.” Capt. Hopkins placed the pot on the :floor, and, leaping on deck, by the prompt use of fenders and profanity managed to keep the sides of the Alert free from injury; then he returned to his task and carefully marked circle G on the box to the left and circle J on the one to the. right, entirely oblivious of the fact that when he arranged the boxes he faced aft ;and that now he was facing forward. “I ought to have been a sign painter,” •exclaimed the skipper, gazing admiringly at his handiwork. When the Alert reached the landing on the Manunky river, the skipper called Pete, the deck hand, aft. "How are these two boxes marked, Pete?” he asked. “Carcle G an’ carcle J,” replied Pete, who could read. .“Good; now borrow a wheelbarrow rfrom the store and take the box marked ■circle J to Deacon Jobe’s. Tell him I

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—'l OUGHT TO HAVE BEEN A SIGN PAINTER,” EXCLAIMED THE SKIPPER. sent it. Then go on up the road and take the other box to Parson George’s, and ■tell him I sent it. See you don't get ’em mixed.” “Yessah.” It was about three o’clock in the -afternoon, and the skipper was looking Jor Pete’s return, when Deacon Jobe drove up to the landing in his gig, and that lean and mortified looking gentleman climbed over the rail of the Alert. Disappointment was proclaimed in every wrinkle in his face, and there were many ■of them. / "Seth,” said he, sourly," I guess you’ve .made a mistake in my box.” “I hope not,” said the skipper, anxiously. "Thar warn't no bottle of hoss med’cine I told you to get,” snarled the deacon,” hut this hyar thing was thar,” and he held up to view a somewhat warmlytinted pair of pajamas. If the deacon had not been so sorely t>ut out over his hoss med’cine he would hare probably rebuked the captain for hhi remarks when he beheld the sleeping garment waving before his eyes. "It’s that blasted nigger," roared the •skipper. “By Gum, deacon, the parson has got your box.” The wrinkles in the deacon’s face now •expressed alarm. “I wouldn’t have 'im smell that thar Ibottle for all the county,” he groaned. “It’ll ruin me.” “And I wouldn’t have him know I was smuggling whisky to his deacon for the Alert and her cargo,” snapped the •kipper. “It’s an awful mess.” The county was local option, and no liquors were allowed brought into It. The chief advocate of this temperance measure was Rev. Mr. George, ably seconded by Deacon Jobe, and as Capt. Hopkins had hopes of the parson consenting to his union with his daughter Annie, he felt that the discovery of his treachery in smuggling whisky to his trusted •coadjutor must inevitably blast his hopes for ever and aye. “What’s to be done?" asked the dea•con, swallowing with difficulty. “Why,” said the skipper, “there’s only -one chance, and that’s a tight one. You’ve got the box with you; put in the ipajjamy and nail ’er up. Then we’ll drive as fast as we can to the parson’s and try exchange boxes before he’s opened his. The nigger is Just about there now.” To the skipper’s consternation the box was rightly marked. “It’s my mistake," said he, with forcii)le adjectives. “I marked ’em wrong." The gig flew over the road, the twooccupants too absorbed to talk, and when the parson’s house was reached, finding the porch deserted, Capt. Hopkins hid the box under a chair, preparatory to slipping it into the bouse and making a quick exchange if the pafson had not Inspected his package. Miss Annie opened the door and informed them that her father had been absent all day visiting his sheepfold and bad not returned.

“A box just came for him from yGjt, captain, she said. “You are very kind.” “I suppose you haven’t opened It yet?" remarked the skipper, with labored carelesness. “No; it’s in the dining-room,” replied the young lady. “You attract her attention,” said the skipper, in a fierce whisper to the deacon, “and I’ll try to slip in with the box and get the other one.” • This was self-sacrifice on the captain’s part, for he was gritting his teeth at the wasted chance of a half hour alone with his sweetheart, but the emergency was great. The deacon, racking his mind for a subject, gazed stonily at Miss George while the skipper glowered at him. Spurred by these baleful glances the deacon began a rambling discourse about church matters, crops, cattle and oysters, in a melange, while Miss Annie looked in evident wonder at her sweetheart, standing silent and perturbed. Finall# Miss Annie sugested the deaexamination of a favorite rose, And they walked down the porch. Instantly the skipper snatched up the fateful box and rushed into the diningroom. The room was dark, but he could discern the other box on the floor, and was just about to seize it when he heard the two returning to the front door. He rushed out on the porch, appearing not unlike a burglar interrupted at his calling, and scowled horribly at the miserable deacon. Miss Annie, turning her back on her recreant lover, invited the deacon to have a glassful of milk. At that moment the deacon’s palate did not crave milk, but the fiery shaft from the skipper’s eye made him asent at once. Miss Annie walked through the diningroom to the pantry, followed by the deacon, and he, stealthily, by the skipper. No sooner had the young lady disappeared in the pantry than the skipper snatched up the box and flew through the hall to the gig, barely escaping Miss Annie, who was returning with the milk. The deacon swallowed a pint of milk, hastened after him, and with a hurried farewell the two" conspirators drove away, leaving a very indignant lady behind. “Now,” said the deacon, when they had reached his house, “I’ll give my hoss a dose of med’cine.” “You old hypocrite,” snarled the skiper, “I really believe you try to bamboozle yourself.” “Seth,” wailed the deacon, “you’ve brought back the same box. Hyar’sthal thar pesky garment.” “By Gum,” groaned the skipper, “it was so dark and I was in such a hurry I picked up the same box I brought.” “Es he smells it I'm ruined,” moaned the deacon.

“Oh, he’ll smell it and he’ll smell a hypocrite, too,” assented the shipper; “but it kills my chances.” “Best Maryland, rye,” lamented the deacon, "emptied on the cold, unfeeling clay.” "Best girl on the eastern shore lost by your blessed love o’ whisky,” growled the skipper. Morosely the deacon drove the captain back to his schooner, and sleepless was the mariner’s night. Unavailingly he threshed over every chance for explanation, with only chaff as a result, and went on deck in the morning sulky as a hungry bear. At noon a letter was brought him. “Capt. Hopkins: Rev. George asks me to thank you for your present of a pair of pajamas, and will much appreciate them this winter. It seems odd that the giver of a present should find it necessary to act like a wild animal. "ANNIE GEORGE.” “Did any one ever see such a knot?” gasped the mystified skipper. "Lettah, sah,” said Pete, bringing another epistle into the cabin. The captain read: “Dear Captain; By an oversight the bottle of ‘medicine’ was left out of Deacon Jobe’s package and a pair of pajamas packed instead. We have forwarded the bottle securely packed by express, and apologize for our mistake Bundle & Bales.” "Pete,” vociferated the skipper, "borrow Mr. Gile’s gig. I’m going to drive over to Parson George’s this afternoon.” TO MAKE ALL MEN WED. Unique Proposition Submitted to Republican Convention by World’s Congress of Old Maids. Before the republican convention at Chicago concluded its work it was called upon to consider the plaint that had been made by half a hundred old maids recently assembled in convention In the Salem (Wis.) opera house. Here Is their sad and eloquent plaint epitomized: “There are, by many thousands, too many unmarried men In the United States; therefore, we, old maids assembled in world’s congress here, deem it only right and just to demand that the state legislature disfranchise all men who have reached the age of 25 years and are still unmarried.” This Is the burden of one of a number of resolutions drawn up for presentation to the republican convention: Asa result of a call sent out several/weeks ago for a convention of the old maids of the world, 50 single ladles, ranging in ages from 25 to 65, assembled on the platform at the opera house. About 200 letters. of regrets were read to the convention. A letter was read from a matrimonial bureau which is sending women to the Klondike. £ Several delegates addressed the meeting on the subject of equal rights for men and women, and qtairi glowing tributes to Susan B. Antbony and other women who had devoted their lives to the advancement,of woman’s rights.

RAHAB AND THE SCARLET THREAD Sermon by the “ Hishway and Bywiy” Preacher. M ( Copj-rlaUt, 190), by J.II. Edsun.) Chicago, Sunday, July 17,1901. Text:—“By faith Rahab the harlot perished not with them that were disobedient, having received the spies with peace.” -Heb. 11:31.

HAT a marvelous example of God’s grace, mercy and love we have in Rahab, that woman of the town, that daughter of the heathenish Jericho. How startling and strange it seems to find her name among those of Abraham, Isaac and Jalob and Moses; yea more, that, as

Matthew’s genealogy shows us, she should have become the ancestor of the Christ. But when we consider that it was God who lifted her to such heavenly associations, that it was God's finger which inscribed her name there along side those of the patriarchs and prophets, we must recognize her exalted place in sacred history and seek to learn the lesson which this woman and her jlnarkable story would teach. Let us turn to the book of Joshua and read how and why she perished not, why it was that around her and the members of her family was thrown the protection of the Divine arms, while all the rest in her native city miserably perished. It is a strange and beautiful story, bringing out as it does in such clearness and strength the blessed Gospel story of God's Inexhaustible love and infinite mercy. Rahab, a type of the sinner, a stranger to God and doomed to destruction; and further, Rahab, a type of the repentant sinner who is found of God. Thi scarlet thread letting the spies down to safety and tied in her window bringing salvation to her house in the day when judgment fell, a type of the Christ in His work of preserving the saint and saving the sinner, Jericho, a type of the world lost in sin and doomed to destruction. This in outline is the story and its teaching. | ERICHO is to be destroyed. Rahab J as a resident of that city is in awful peril. She, with the other inhabitants, is under judgment for sin. The city and all therein are to be destroyed. Rahab is in peril; she is face to face with death. See her within that doomed city. Each day as it passes brings the day of judgment nearer. Destruction is sure to fall. No human power can deliver. Anri here we have a perfect picture of the world and the people of the world today, for the world is under condemnation for sin. The people of Jericho are characterized in our text as disobedient, and Paul in the fifth of Ephesians calls the people of the world the “children of disobedience.” And "because of these things cometh the wrath of God” upon them. God hath declared all under sin, for among men “there is none that doeth good, no not one.” "All have sinned and come short of the glory of God.” As you turn back and read the story of Jericho, you can realize, as the inhabitants of that doomed city could not, perhaps, that It was under the judgment of God, and that destruction came swiftly and surely, but be not blind, oh soul! to the present condition and the impending judgment. In Jericho you arc given in miniature a picture of the world and the destruction which is coming upon It. The peril of Rahab and of Jericho is your peril, to-aay, ob soul! You cannot escape God! AND note, now, the attitude of Rahab and of the Inhabitants of Jericho In the face of the peril which threatened them. In Jericho there was only one person who wanted to know the true God, and to obey Him, and in the world today the proportion is nearly the same. One listening to God’s voice and turning to Him, where there are thousands who are In disobedience and unbelief going down to death and destruction. When two of God’s messengers came to Jericho the people were eager and fierce to kill them. There was only one person, and that a woman, who was willing to receive them. And how Jericho Is a picture of the world to-day. Multitudes, multitudes In disobedience and unbelief going down to death, while the few like Rahab are being saved. “Many are called, but few are chosen.” How Is it with you? oh, soul! You who are In the Jericho of sin and rebellion against God, are you anxious, like Rahab, to know the true God and to be saved from youi awful peril* of soul death, or are you, as did the people of Jericho, glutting up tne gates of your heart tight, thinking to keep God out? The citadel of your soul must some day fall before the onward marth of God. For a time you may think yourself secure, but at last your walls of defense will fall with an awful crash, and you will enter the presence of God naked and helpless. Better the attitude of Rahab than that of the rest of the city of Jericho. “Turn ye, turn ye,” God cries, “for why will ye die?”

RAHAB'S attitude was one of faith towards God, and this condition of I heart led to obedience to God. When j she heard of the true God she believed on Him. She wanted to know more of Him. Think you it was a chanceclrcumstar.ce which brought those spies to her house? I tell you nay. For wherever there is a soul which yearns to know God, there it is that God is sending His mesI aengers to point the ws(fy of salvation. ' The soul cannot escape the contcicu3-

ness of God. You realize that, my friend. Y’ou know there is a living and true God. even as did those people of Jericho, but is your belief a living faith such as Rahab had? A faith which brought with it a holy fear of God and a desire to know Him better? And if you have such faith you need not perish in the fated city of Jericho, but you may be delivered even as was Rahab. Her faith led to obedience, and saving faith is always obedient faith. “By faith,” we are told, "Rahab the harlot" peVished not with them that were disobedient, having received the spies with peace# Her faith led her to’ receive Goa’s messengers and to obey their instructions. James calls it a working faith. And saving faith is always more than mere belief in God. Scripture declares that the “Devils believe and shudder.” And mere idle, inactive faith in God will never prepare you to meet Him. You believe in God, you say. Are you willing to receive His message? Areyou anxioustoknow Him and Hi3 will concerning you? If not, you have no saving faith in Him.

OBEDIENCE involves the scarlet thread. It let the two spies down to safety, and it became the sign in the window which sheltered the house of Rahab when the judgments God fell upon the city. The scarlet thread, the type of the btaod of Christ, protecting the saint and saving the sinner. As obedience for fcahab involved the scarlet thread, so dbedience for the sinner involves the blood of Christ. The blood of Christ, God’s sacrifice for sin, must be accepted as the sign of deliverance. There was salvation for Rahab in no other way than by the display of the scarlet token in her window. There is salvation for the sinner in no other way than in the blood of Jesus Christ. God’s Word declares that “without the shedding of blood there is no remission,” and again, “Neither is there salvation in any other, for there is none other name under Heaven given among men whereby we must be saved.” Christ is the only door of escape. Jericho is to be destroyed. There is safety in no other place in that doomed city but in the house of Rahab, where the scarlet thread may be seen floating from the window casement. The world is to be destroyed. The sinner is to perish. There is safety nowhere except behind the sheltering blood. The sinner must become obedient to that blood. His faith must reveal his lost and helpless condition because of sin, and his faith must accept the Christ who has offered Himself as the sacrifice for sin. In that He has suffered death upon the cross and thus paid the penalty for sin, He is able to deliver from death them that are under judgment for sin. 11 A ND she bound the scarlet line in H the window.” Dear friend, have you bound the scarlet line of Jesus’ blood in the window of your soul? The only place of peace in all that great city of Jericho was in the house of Rahab, and it was all because of that bit of scarlet thread, which was a sign between her and God that she was not to perish in the coming destruction. There is no place of peace outside the sheltering blood of Christ. You dare not meet God without it. Why does the presence of death make men tremble and fear? Why is it that in the presence of awful danger, men who have never before known a fear will tremble and call upon God in agony of soul? Ah, friend, It Is because the soul Is not prepared to meet its God! There was awful fear and terror In that city of Jericho. But In Rahab’s house was perfect peace, tot the scarlet thread was In the window. And in the heart of the Christian there U sweet abiding peace, for the blood of Christ is there as an everlasting sign to God. And nowhere else in all the world Is there real peace known. Will you not enter Into that peace? Take the blood of Jesus and bind it as a precious token within your heart, and peaoe, sweet peace, will flood your soul.

BUT Rahab was not content to enjoy her security and peace alone. She thought of her father and mother, her brother and friends. During those days and nights which intervened between the visit of the spies and the destruction of Jericho she in eager haste warned them of their danger and sought to bring them under the protection of the scarlet thread. We would think it strange had she done otherwise, and yet how many there are who are resting under the sheltering blood of Christ, who are indifferent to the danger of loved ones and friends? Saved, but Areless about the salvation of others. Abiding under the sheltering blood, but indifferent whether others find that shelter or not. Oh.isitnot awful! The careless, thoughtless indifference of Christians? Awake! Oh Christians! Jericho is to be destroyed. The unrepentant sinners are to perish in the awful destruction. Do you realize it? Loved ones, friends are going down to death. You are behind the sheltering blood, you are safe, but they are lost. They are abiding out in the streets of the world’s sin. Destruction Is coming upon them! Hasten! Bring them into the ark of Christ! Go out and plead with them, as you value their souls! Go out and bring them in, for Christ died for them. Delay may mean death! You may be too late unless you speak to-day! God help us to realize the peril! God help us to be faithful! For if we ipeak not, the blood of friends, loved ones and acquaintances may be required of us. God says: "When I say unto the wicked, O wicked man, thou shalt surely die, and thou dost not speak to warn the wicked from his way. that wicked man shall die in his iniquity, but his blood will .L.require at thy hands.” When men to improve on God’s war they are UUdy to go astray

STATE NEWS PICK-UPS.

MURDEROUSLY ASSAULTED. Ed Brabant Fount' on the River Bank in a Dying Condition. Lawrenceburg, Ind., July 14. —An unknown man was found on the river bank Wednesday morning unconscious and was removed to the county jail. The skull at the back of his head was crushed, and he will probably die. He gives the name of Ed Brabant, of Cincinnati. He is about 25 years old. An unknown man and woman were seen to leave the shore in a johnboat just before the injured man was found. The man with whom she left in the johnboat is supposed to be her lover or husband. Lawrenceburg, Ind., July 15. —Sarah Rq§e, arrested at Rising Sun Wednes ,dav, while fleeing with the alleged assailant of Edward Brabant, of Cincinnati, was brought here Thursday and will be held to await the result of Brabant’s injuries. The woman showed no traces of remorse when told that Brabant probably would die, and talked freely of the assault, naming “Dick” BrooksJ’ with whom she has been living, as the man who committed it. She said: “About three weeks ago I met Ed Brabant in Louisville, and he asked me to run away with him. J did so, and we followed the river on foot as far as Carrollton, where we got hold of the johnboat and rowed up the Ohio river, reaching Lawrenceburg Sunday night.” Brooks followed them and catching up with them made the assault on Brabant. He first beat the woman and then made the woman get into the boat and accompany him down the river, leaving Brabant unconscious. BEARDLESS ELKS. Richmond Delegates Will Appear In the Parade as Quakers. Richmond, Ind., July 16. —Fifty members of the local lodge of Elks are preparing to sacrifice mustaches in order to carry out a deception that is to be practiced on the visitors at the Cincinnati reunion next week. One hundred and twenty-five members of the local lodge will go to the reunion attired as Quakers of the William Penn period. At a meeting of the lodge it was moved that every Elk who took part in the parade as a Quaker must go with clean shaven face. The beardless members were of one accord. The Elks with mustaches that were regarded as the prides of families registered a kick. There was a spirited debate. The motion was put and carried. Following this, the members who were to be led to the barber chair as a result of the decree, one by one arose and volunteered to obey. Richmond lodge Is going after one of the big prizes. The members took a fancy to the prize for the most unique costume, and decided that the Quaker garb was the most appropriate, because Richmond is the Quaker city of the west.

BY A GYPSY BAND. "S It Is Reported Rich Byers, the Kidnaped Boy, Is Detained. Mitchell, Ind., July 15.—The report that little Rich Byers, of Seeleyvillef who was kidnaped several weeks ago, had been seen with a wealthy gypsy band near here revived the hope that the child would be found. Robert Owens, of Bedford, claimed that he knew the child well and had seed him with the gypsies. Owens says the gypsies were trying to compel the little fellow to nurse much against his will in order to give the impression that he is much younger than 5 years. He notified Policeman Myers and Sheriff Smith, of Bedford, and a thor. ough search will be made Friday. Secretly Married the Millionaire. Jeffersonville, Ind., July 15.—Miss Nannie McMahon, the beautiful daughter of a widowed mother, who until recently ran a little grocery store here, was secretly married in New Albany June 26 to W. R. Cheny, also of this city, five times a millionaire. Lawyers Want a Change. Fort Wayne, Ind., July 16/ —The two days’ convention of the Indiana Bar association closed here Friday night. The association passed a resolution asking that the law be changed so that members of the appellate court be elected by districts. Crumpacker Out For the Senate. Indianapolis, Ind., July 15.—Congressman Crumpacker has come out of the woods on the senatorial proposition, and is now a full-fledged candidate. This announcement was made after a conference with several of hi3 faithful followers. Youthful Highwaymen. Decatur, Ind., July 16. —Howard Thompson and Jasper Bailor, 15, were arrested here charged with highway robbery. It is alleged they held up Miss Hattie Moore and relieved her of SI.BO. The boys were released under SSOO bond. Woman On Trial For Murder. Indianapolis, Ind., July 16.—Mrs. Elia Hicks was placed on trial in this city on the charge of murder in the first degree. Mrs. Hicks shot and killed a man named Joseph hidings, It Is claimed that she was jealous of'him.

A PATHETIC SCENE. Sht Prayed Forgiveness From th* Mother of the Boy She Shot. Marion, Ind., July 16.—A pathetic scene was enacted in the cemetery in Gas City after the body of Leslia Bradford had been lowered into the grave. Miss Elma Van Devener, who accidentally shot and killed Bradford in a restaurant in Jonesboro, was on the outskirts of the crowd that had accompanied the body to the cemetery. Friends of the Bradford family had denounced the actions of the girl, and the people gathered in the little cemetery seemed to look at her with scorn and bitterness. As soon as the body was lowered Into the grave the girl rushed forward, fell on her knees before the heartbroken mother of the dead boy and pladed for forgiveness. She declared she killed him, but that it was accidental. She said the sufferings of the mother was great, but that it could not be so great as hers and that forgiveness by the mother would lighten the burden to some extent. Mrs. Bradford took her in her arms, embraced her tenderly, declared with much emotion that she forgave her, and while holding the girl in her embrace asked God to forgive and bles* her. A RUNAWAY BOY. He Threw a Stone Without Warrant and Killed a Workman. Greensburg, Ind., July 15.—During an altercation at the Big Four construction camp, east of this city, Ed Wilmer, of Aurora, it is alleged, was struck on the head with a stone by Wm. Risner, a 15-year-old boy. At first his wound was thought not to be serL ous, but later it was found that a blood vessel had been ruptured in the brain, and the victim sank into' a comatose condition and his death occurred Wednesday night. * Kisner claims Brownsville, Pa., as his home, and says that he ran away from home last April. The coroner’s inquest developed the fact that the assault was unwarranted, and the boy has been arrested and will be tried for manslaughter. Wilmer died Wednesday night. INDIANAPOLIS BUTCHERS.

The Union Held a Prolonged Secret Meeting Wednesday Night. Indianapolis, Ind., July 14. —The local butchers’ union held a prolonged secret meeting Wednesday night. All efforts to obtain information regarding the proceedings were unavailing. It Is believed, however, that the butchers who comprise the radical element and who were unsuccessful in their attempts to force a strike for an increase of wages last fall, will use the present situation in the western packing plants as a means of promoting a strike for higher wages. A conservative element Is opposed to such proceedure. Directors Elected. Petersburg, Ind., July 16. The board of directors of the Evansville, Princeton & Indianapolis Traction Cos. elected the following officers: J. S. Heston, president; J. G. Le Grange, vice president; S. T. Heston, treasurer, and E. J. Baldwin, secretary. A corps of engineers arrived here to survey for an extension of the road from Princeton to Indianapolis. The Evansville Elks. Evansville, Ind., July 15. —Over 200 Evansville Elks will attend the Cincinnati reunion. They will leave here In a special car Monday morning at 8 o’clock and a band will accompany them. The Evansville lodge now has over 500 members, and Is one of the largest in the state. Indiana Lawyers Meet. -Fort Wayne, Ind., July 15. —Mayor Henry C. Berghoff welcomed delegates from all parts of Indiana to the State Bar association meeting Thursady. Many prominent lawyers are present The response for the visitors was made by Judge Oscar H. Montgomery, of Seymour. Arraignment Waived. Evansville, Ind., “July 14. —Mrs. Marie Steiler, midwife; Joe Rogers, nurse, and George McGregor, druggist, held In connection with the death of Belvta Smith, were called into court. McGregor waived arraignment until Friday. and the two women waived preliminary hearing. Appointed to a Cadetship. ■ Shelbyville, Ind., July 16. —Congressman James E. Watson, of this district, has appointed Lawrence Geraghty. sob of L. J. Geraghty, of Rushville, to a cadetship at West Point military academy. • Riverman Drowned. Evansville. Ind., July 16.—Calvin McDonald, of. Louisville, was drowned here. He was employed on the Hornbrook fleet, and in passing frojn a barge to the river bank on 'a plank the plank broke and he fell into the river. Carrie Nation* in Indianapolis. Indianapolis, Ind., July 16.—Carrie Nation arrived in this city Thursday and will remain several days the guest of friends. She took dinner at one of the leading restaurants, where liquor is served, but made,no demonstration*