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ing, Ned Perry scanncd the distant prairie in search of the hunt. It was nearly luncheon time, and be expected to find the party making its way to the little stream whither the baskets, boxes and hampero had been dispatched by wagon some hours before but when he sighted the quartermaster driving homeward in his buggy ho learned from that bulky veteran that rabbit after rabbit had been run, and that the whole party had finally decided to give dogs and horses a cool drink down in the Monee valley before starting northward across the prairie. "They must bo getting dovfti into the valley two or three miles east of the ranch just about now, and will go due north from there, unless they stir up more game along the. Monee. If I were you," said the quartermaster, "I'd ride over to the lunch stand,, You won't get there much before the crowd."

Perry thanked him for the information, but, so far from accepting his advice, the young ofticer turned his horse's head in the direction of Dunraven, and was speedily riding thither with an aiacrity that ho himself could hardly explain.

In his brief talk with the colonel after parade on the previous evening Perry had told him what ho could of the characteristics of Messrs. Maitland and Ewen. The odd letter which had been sent by them had given the commanding officer cause for much thought, and ho was desirous, evidently, of gathering .from Perry's observations as complete an idea as was possible of their life and surroundings. And still Perry had found it impossible to volunteer any description of 7\Ifms not il" hv'r tmtit -until lie iu-\v mon-'of" i!u doctor's purpose in lii.s visits tolhr rcim-.'i. Hi had been detniru'd by his comniumler just long enough to uml it necessary for him to go direct to the Sprhgyos without leaving his helmet and subfr at homo. They were waiting dinner for him as it was. -but Mrs. Belknap took no note of that circumstanco: what she saw was that ho had avoided ev«n passing within hail of her piazza both before and after parade.

Now, though conscious of no intention of avoidanco, Perry rode forth to the meeting of this day with some little misgiving. In tho first plnce, lio knew that

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must strivo to mako his peaco with thisslightcd lady: and yet, in view of all ho had seen and heard in the past forty-eight hours, how utterly dwarfed had that affair—his laughing flirtation with Mrs. Belkuap—become! Had any one told him his attentions to her and hor marked preference for his society were matters that-people were beginning to talk of—some with sly enjoyment, others with genuine regret—he would have been grateful for the information, instead of resentful, as, with most men, would bo the case ninety-nine times out of a hundred. But ho knew nothing of this, and had

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DUNRAVEN RANCH,

A Story of American Frontier Life.

By CAPT. CHARLES KING, U. S. A.,

.AUTHOR OF "THE COLONEL'S DAUGHTER," "FROM THE RANKS," THE DESERTER," ETC.

Copyrighted, 1888, by J. B. Lippincott Company, Philadelphia, and Published by Special Arrangement through the American Press Association.

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IDING eastward just before noon, somewhat comforted in conscience because of his self denial of the morn­

little experience to sus­

pect the comments in circulation. She was moat interesting—up to the day before yesterday he loved to ride or dance with her he enjoyed a chat with her moro than he could tell. A most symthetio aud attentive listener was Mrs. knap, and hi?r voice was low and sweet and full of subtly caressing tones. Bho had made him talk to her by the hour of his home, his hopes aud ambitions, his profession and his prospects, and had held htm in a silken bondage that he had no desire to escape.

And yet, as ho rode out on the breezy plain this brilliant day, he found all thought of her distasteful, and his eyes, far from searching for tho (hitter of her trim habit in tho distant riding party, would go a-roaming over the intervening shades and shallows down in the Monee valley and swk the bare, brown walls of Dunraven far across the stream. It waus odd indeed that he should

have

the stream and through the

trees the barbed barrier that had caused both him and hit men such lacej-ation of flosh and tsmpm once again he sawthe th&Uow vultoy winding away to the southeast, decked with its scrubby fringe work of cotfcouwood and willow but this time, three miles away, its accustomed solitude

was broken by groups

of rider# and darting black specks of dogs, all moving northward once more and already breasting the slopes.

down here "in the valley, only a short distance away, absorbed in watching the hunting party, sat Mr. Ewen on a pawing and excited bay. Whatever coolness his rider might feel at this discovery, it was not shared by Nolan he pricked up his ears and hailed his fel loifr quadruped with cordial and unaffected pleasure, a neigh that the English bred horse was 80 utterly uninsular as to whirl about and answer with corresponding warmth. Ewen caught at his heavy Derby and jerked it off his bullet head with an air of mingled embarrassment and civility, replacing it with similarly spasmodic haste. Perry coolly, but with a certain easy grace, raised his forage cap in response to the salutation, and then, seeing the manager etill looking at bim as though he wanted to say something and did not know how to begin, gave Nolan his head and rode down to short hailing distance. "We meet on neutral ground out here, Mr- Ewen. I suppose your exclusive employer over yonder can hardly prohibit your answering civil inquiries after his health?" And, though he meant to be distant, Perry found himself smiling at the oddity of the situation. "Do you know, I was just thinking about you," answered Ewen, "and wondering whether you were with that party down yonder? The old gentleman is better, thanks. He had two pretty bad nights, but is coming around slowly." "And Miss Maitland—how is she?" "Rather seedy. She has had a good deal of care and vexation of late, I fancy, and this is no place for a young girl, anyhow." "Well, you have some appreciation of the true character of Dunraven as a residence, after all!" answerry Perry. "Now, if you can give me any good reason why she should live in this utterly out-of-the-way place, you will lift a weight from my mind." "Oh, they don't live here, you know," spoke Ewen, hurriedly. "She comes here only when her father does. Tt is her own doing. She goes with him everywhere, and will not leave him She's all ho has, don't you know?" "I don't know anything about it. You Dunraven people seem averse to any expression of interest or courtesy from your fellowmen, but I'm free to say I should like to know what on earth there i3 in American cavalrymen to make them such objects of aversion to your master and I would be glad to know how it is such a girl as that is dragged into such a hole as yonder."

Ewen sat in silence a moment, studying tho young fellow's face. "You deserve a better welcome there," he presently answered, "and I don't know that I can do better than to tell

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'ou the truth—what I know of it. And me tell you that if the old man knew of my speaking of it to any one, I'd lose the most lucrative but least attractive place I ever had. Do you see?" "Then perhaps you had better not tell me. I do not care to pry into secrets." "Oh, this is no secret. It was that that drove him here everybody knew it in England. You were mighty shabbily treated at the ranch, and you requited it by preventing what would have been a bloody row, and by lending us a helping hand. Even the old man recognizes that and I think he'd be glad to say so to you. and see you, if you were not just what, yon are—a cavalry officer."' "Why, what on earth can wo have done? If uiy of our cloth have wronged Mr. Maitland in any way, it is our right to know it and take it up." "It wiisn't your cloth, old fellow." said Ewen, thawing visibly, "but it was the cavalry till the same that broke his heart and his pride, and made his life the wreck it is, aud drove him from his home, shuuning the sight of his fellow men, all these years—exiling her, too, in the prime of her young life. Mr. Perry, there are only three or four of us at Dunraven who know the story, but we have only sympathy'find pity—no blame —for him, though he is theihardest master I ever served." "How did it happen?" asked Perry. "All through his son. There had been more of them, but there was only the one—Archie—when the Lancers were ordered to South Africa, tie was a youngster, only IT, they tell me, and he had just I wen gazetted to his cometcy. Tho old man was all wrapped up in him, for of the three boys the eldest had died only the month before the regiment was ordered on foreign service ami the second had been killed in India. Both these two

who

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tills, tho longest way round, on his nde in quest of his companion* from the fort.

Ono® again he looked at the isolated clump of buildings from his post of observation on the bluff one® again ho saw

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should have turned away eastward and ridden across country S

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were gone had made

themselves famous among their comrades by iheir fearlessness and high character, and the old man. of course, could not Archie to quit, tho service' jurft wht.-n orders for dangerous duty eauie. Tiif went to the Cape with his corjs, n5 into the thick of. the Zulu war the time of the massacre of the Twenty-fourth at Isanfllwhana and the fight at Uorke's Drift. I was r,t home then, and all England was quivering with grief over such needless Mcriiice was made of that regiment, au all ready to fall down and worship such felloes as Chard and Bromhead, who made the superb fight almost at the same time. "They say old Maitland wanted to go himself^ as vo^-.tecr or something, teith Lord Chelms d, hut it couldn't be done. His father had fought at Alma aud Inkerimui, and his grandfather bad led the Guards at Waterloo. The whole tribe we«s soldiers, you know and now Archie was with the Lancets in Zululand, and the Lancers were going to wipe out

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the disasters of the first fights of campaign, and Archie was to uphold grand old fighting namg and come ho covered with glory. He was the now, and Miss Gladys was but a lii girl. I have heard it all from Cowan she was their housekeeper those days, and a sort of companion, to Mrs. Maitland, who was very delicai The old man was very fiery and pro and full of fierce denunciation of ev thing that had gone wrong in the ci paign and he offended some people the way he condemned some officer wfi» was a friend of theirs, and there wei» others who thought he talked too much but he fairly boiled over when the nem carrm of how the prince imperial hal been abandoned by his escort, and that! British officer and a dozen men had rt^ two miles at top speed from a beggarly little squad of niggers before they dared look round to see what had become of their prince, whom they had left to fight the gang alone. That was old Maitland's text for a month. If any sonofhisha4 ever been of that party he would disown, disgrace, deny him, forbid him his sight cut him off forever. And right in the midst of it all—a judgment, some people paid—there came the awful news that Cornet Maitland of the Lancers was to be court martialed for misbehavior in face of the enemy. "Of course the old man only raged at first said it couldn't be true 'twas all some foul invention or ridiculous blunder but he ran up to London and saw somebody at the Horse Guards—that's our war office, you know—and came back looking a century older and simply crushed to earth. Mrs. Cowan says they showed him the official report of a general officer who was called upon to eiplain why he had not sent certain troops to the relief of an advanced and threatened post, and he replied that he lia| sent the order by Cornet Maitland, of the Lancers had given him an escort of a dozen men and strict injunctions to push through by night, at all hazards, thougB the way was beset with Zulus, and that he neither went through nor returned, but was found hiding at a kraal two days after, only twenty miles away. The escort returned, and after much crossexamination had told the story, separately and collectively, that the young officer had become utterly unnerved towards midnight by the reports from scouting parties and others had declared to them that it was simply madness to attempt to push through they would be massacred to a man and, though they announced that they were stanch and ready, he refused, and ordered them to bivouac where they were for the night, and in the morning he had disappeared. They declared they supposed he had gone back to camp, and after waiting a day they returned, reporting him lost. "When found at the kraal lie was delirious with fever, or pretended to be, said the general, and he was brought in under arrest and tho trial was to proceed. I don't know how it turned out. He was not court martialed, but permitted to return to England. It was said he told a very different story that he had begged the brigade major who detailed the escort to lot him have half a doaeji of his own Lancers instead of the pack of irregulars they gave him ho did not trust them, and feared they*would abandon him as they had the prince but the staff officer said the order couldn't be changed—these men knew the country and all that sort of thing, you know and there was one fellow in the Lancers who stuck to it that he believed Maitland had tried his best to get through alone. But twas all useless somebody had to be held responsible, and the failure was all heaped on him. •Meantime, there had been fury at home old Maitland had written casting him off, repudiating—cursing him for all I know—and the next thing there came a messenger from the captain of his ship at Southampton. They brought his watch, his ring, his sword and portmanteaus, and a letter which was written on receipt of that his father sent him—a. long letter, that the old man never read to any living soul, but broods over to this days Tho young fellow bade them all good-by he would not live to disgrace them further, if that was what was thought of him at home, and leaped overboard from the steamer the night after she weighed anchor—no one aboard could tell just when, but he was writing in his state room as she cleared the harbor, and tho steward saw him undressing at 9 o'clock. In the morning everything about his belongings was found in perfect order—his letter to the captain of the ship, the portmanteaus, watch, ring, clothing, etc., just as he described in that letter—and he was no more seen. It was the conviction of all that he must have leaped overboard in* the darkness when far out at sea. "Then Mrs. Maitland bowed her head and never lifted it again. Then, all alone, and fiercely rejecting anything like sympathy, old Maitland took to travel—came here to America, wandered around the world, shunning men as he would these prairie wolves', and when he had to go to England he would see no one but the attorneys and solicitors with whom he had business. Here at Dunraven he is more content than anywhere, because he is farther from the world. Here Gladys is queen: 'twas she who named it. two years ago, for her mother was a connection of the earl's. But Maitland even here hates to have his name mentioned and that is why I say he refers all business to me and keeps himself out of everything.. Do you see what a weight he carries?"

Mr. Ewen had grown red with the intensity and rapidity of his talk. He removed his hat and mopped his face and brow with a big silk handkerchief, and then glanced again at Perry, who had listened with absorbed interest and who was now silently thinking it over, looking curiously at Ewen the while. "Have I bored you half to death?" asked the Englishman, somewhat ruefully. *1 never told that story before, bat it has been smoldering for rears.* "Bored? No! I never was more interested in my life. I was thinking what a different sort of fellow you were from the man I met oat yonder the other day. Did they never do anything to dear the

matter up? In our country it never would have been allowed to rest there." "It was too far gone and when the boy killed himself the thing was used by all the government papers— you'd call them 'administration organs' —as a confession of judgment. When the Lancers came home there was some talk, but it was soon hushed. Maitland had shut up the old place by that time and gone no one knew where, but I read it in one of the London papers—Truth, I think—a story that two of the irregulars had quarreled with their fellows and after the war was over told a tale that made a sensation in Cape Colony. They said that the young officer wasamalighed man that up to midnight he had pushed on, but every scout and patrol they met warned them that thousands of Zulus were ahead, and that it was madness to try.. The men began whispering among themselves, and begged the sergeant to attempt to dissuade the Lancer officer and he did, and they all began to talk, but he refused to listen. '•'At last they halted at a little stream and flatly refused to go a step further. He ordered, begged and implored. He promised heavy reward to any one of their number who would come and show him the way. Then they heard the night cries or signals of some war parties across the fields, and the sergeant and most of the men put spurs to their horses the others followed, and they rode back five miles until they were within our patrolled lines then they bivouacked, supposing, of course, tho Lancer had followed them. But he hadn't: he never joined them all next day, and likely as not he had done his best to get through that strange country by uight alone, and had tried to carry his dispatches to the detachment. They knew they must tell a straight story or be severely punished. They were twelve against one when it came to evidence, as the sergeant pointed out, and so they agreed on the one that sent him to Coventry. "Some of the Lancer officers got hold of this and swore they believed it true but meantime the government had had the devil's own time in tiding his lordship the general over the numerous blunders he had made in the campaign, and the Lancers were summarily ordered off elsewhere. There was no one left, to take up poor Archie's cause at home, and the thing died out." "By the Lord Harry, Mr. Ewen, it wouldn't die out here I We Yankees would resurrect such a thing if it were old as a mummy." "Sometimes I think old Maitland would be glad of the chance to do it, even broken as he is sometimes, Mrs. Cowan says, he walks the floor all night and holds Archie's last letter in his hands. She thinks he charges himself with having driven the boy to suicide." "Does Miss Maitland never revisit the old home?" asked Perry, after a moment's thought. "She goes with her father—e7erywhere. He is never here more than twice a year, and seldom for more than six weeks at a time. Were it not for her, he would settle down here, I believe. He went to Cape Colony and tried to find the men who gave out that story, but one of theui was dead and the other had utterly disappeared. There wore still six survivors of that escort, the sergeant among them, and he was a man of some position and property. They stuck to the original story, and said the two men who had started the sensation were mere blackmailing vagrants. Maitland advertised everywhere for the missing man. but to no purpose. I think he and Miss Gladys have finally abandoned all hope of ever righting Archie's name. She was only a child when it all happened, but she worshiped him, and never for an instant has believed the story of his having funked. She's out here riding somewhere this morning, by the way." 'Who! Miss Maitland?" exclaimed Perry, with a sudden start and a flash of eager lighten his blue eyes.

Ewen smiled quietly as he answered, "Yes. 3he needed exercise and wanted to come down to the gate and meet Dr. Quin. She went on up the vaLley, and wonder she is not back."

The bright light faded quickly as it came the glad blue eyes clouded heavily. Ewen looked at the young soldier, surprise in his florid face surprise that quickly deepened into concern, for Perry turned suddenly away, as though looking for his comrades of- the hunt. "I think they're coming now," said the manager, peering up the valley under the shading willows. "Yes. Won't you stop a bit?" 'Not now," was the hurried reply. "Thank you for that story it has given me a lot to think about. I'll see you again." The last words were almost shouted back, for. urged by sudden dig of the spur. Nolan indignantly lashed his heels, then rushed in wrathful gallop towards the eastern bluffs. It was no willful pang his rider had inflicted oq, his pet and comrade it was only the involuntary transmission of the shock to his own young heart—a cruel, jealous stab, that came with those thoughtless word®, "She wanted to come down to the gate and meet Dr. Quin. and went on up the valley." He would not even look oack and see ller riding by that man's side. {TO BE CONTINUED.]

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In Reference to the "Ess."

A language may bo rich by the use of terminations which indicate the sex of the employed. Yet rich things are often not agreeable. Pastry, preserves, and some tniilionaires are perpetual proof of this.

The adoption of a termination that would oiako such words as typewriferess. preaclieress, teacheress, and the like, would make riches a burdeu—especially when tliev come to the plurals. How will the-ear that is fastidious become reconciled to the sibilants in typewriteresses, preacher esses, teacheresses, and' deaconesses, to say nothing of the clumsiness of "contributresses."

We might bo able to overcome tho tendency to associate a poetess with the stilted style and sickly sentimentalism of a sort of poetry we have all groaned over. But the "esses" on the end of a long word would forever hiss at a mistaken yearning for wealth of language.—Mrs. George Archibald in Writer.

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German Royalty Fitted l»y Proxy. A correspondent, who is in the secret of how the empresses and princesses of Germany obtain dresses to fit them, states that not one of them ever consults tho dressmaker directly. Tho artist is waited upon with instructions by a lady of the court, aud materials and sketches of the design are sent to the palace for inspection. Even "fitting on" has to bo performed in a deputized manner, and the marvel is that a dress should ever be successful. On one matter the royal ladies are particular. Thoy decline to wear in precise detail any costume which has been adopted at any other court.—Exchange.

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tive oolnt for the distribution of Southern and Eastern Traffic. The feet that It connects fn thfSmi Union Depot, in Cincinnati, with the trains of the C.y. &RIt R, W. J?

TRY TflE CUREH A particle 1* applied Into mteh nostri: and 18 agreeable, PricoaOcent* a&0ru»Klste

DRUNKENNESS

Or tfae I.,ionor Cor n& fcr Aamlaipferln*. Dr. llaior# Golden

ftearttus

wnhoavthe

given In a eral» of or ten knowledge of the person tak.'nj: and will cflfect ti whether the pn or alcohol!'

wrecx. Thousands of drunkards bave beer made temperate «ien who have taken C?oldei Hpeciflc In thetrcoffee without their Rnowledtre and to-dny believe they milt drinkloK oftDcirown free will. IT NEVER VAllM. The iryatem once Impregnated with the 8peiflc, it become* an utter Impossibility for tb» liquor appetite to exUO. For nale Ity

JA8. E. BOMEH, Drug»l«t,

Cot. 0th and OhSonta, Terre Haute. Ind.