Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 47, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 16 May 1891 — Page 2

CHAPTER XVIL

Had him hauled off hy two stalwart infantrymen. The court had finished its labors and gone. The correspondents had gone, but presumably only to renewed labors. The various journals throughout the northwest that had so confidently predicted the summary dismissal of the offending lieutenant were now in a somewhat difficult position. They had started in to prove the officer a blackguard and the private a martyr the result was exactly the opposite, and the problem was now how to get out of the pickle. To the average man, soldier or civilian, the consciousness of having publicly wronged a fellow being would have proved a source of distress so deep that nothing short of retraction as public and apology as far reaching as the affront would satisfy the offender. But, in its Jovelike attitndo as censor of tho morals and manners of tlic peoplo, tho press has no such qualms of conscience.

As one eminent journalist expressed it, "Of course we are sorry we are misled somewhat, but we can't take back what has been said that injures the paper." And of courso as between injuring tho paper and injuring the man it is tho man who must suffer. Another gifted editor, in whose eyes no benefit •was quite to be compared with free advertising, expressod himself as considering that "That young fellow really ought to feel vory much obliged to us nine-tenths of the peoplo might never have heard of him at all if it hadn't been for this." And he spoke in all seriousness.

Of course the correspondents themselves had long since seen the inevitable results, and had duly prepared their respective papers for tho crash. Some of these journals promptly dropped the matter at once and for all as no longer worthy of attention others transferred their assaults from the array of lieutenants to the array of courts martial Others still, too deeply committed to extricate themselves, threw open their columns to any damaging story affecting the army which their correspondents could fabricate and those papers which made any reference to the facts elicited before the court did so in the smallest type, but head lined the item in sarcastic or explosive big capitals.

Tho Palladium, or rather its editorial head, when explaining matters to a knot of men at the clnb, quietly justified the course of his paper by saying: "We did not send Mr. Abrams there at all. He had gone to Central City on some per sonal business of his own, to look into some property, and while there this Air. Schonberg, a wealthy, prominent, and, jrs wo suposed, reputable business man, told him about the offensive manners of the officers to the peoplo, and offered to prove that thev would be insulted and •ostracised if they ventured to visit the garrison and Abrams got warmed np and telegr&{*hed to the managing editor that he was

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to a good thing,' and so

wo wired him to go ahead." Bat a junior member of the editorial staff frankly admitted that he, in common with other journalists, had for sixteen years been "laying" for a chance, as he Expressed it. to get in a good whack at the young West Pointer, and here they thought they had it.

Meantime the record had gone to department headquarters for the action of the general commanding, and Lawler went with it to tight the case to the last. There was not a soul at Ryan that did not know that, though the Hps of tho court were sealed, the finding had been "not guilty" on every possible specification. All Lawler could hope to do now was to persuade tlie general to pick the proceedings to pieces and rasp the court in his review of the case but even this proved futile. The general, it seemed, would do nothing of the kind: it was even hinted that he rasped Lawler for the very one sided investigation that he made at the outset

For two days following the adjourn* ment of the court Port Ryan was fairly Us a ferment. Schonberg. terrified by the Jeers of his townspeople icto the belief that he was to be prosecuted for perjury, had slid away on a night train —"gone to purciuwe goods in St Louis,* said his unhappy spouse. Welsh, the martyr, had essayed to desert the same night, and, as a cat plays with a mouse, old Kenyon had kt him go until the intent was made plain by bis boarding the eastward bound train in civilian dress, and then had had him hauled off by two stalwart infantrymen and. incidentally, bv tvapo of ht» neck, and txace mors

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Welsh was remanded to his fatiiliar haunt—the guard house at Ryan. This time a still more serious charge was hanging over his head—that of assaulting a non-commissioned officer in discharge of his duty, for Corp. Brent had recognized him as his assailant the instant he lieard his voice. Sahad another witness. It was Georgia Marshall who turned to Kenyon the moment Welsh had finished his testimony and said, "1 have heard that taan spaak before," and who unhesitatingly declared after Goss appeared that though by sight sua could identify neither man, by voice she knew that the ono who had assaulted the corporal of the guard that night was not Goss, but Welsh. Then Welsh himself broke down.

Such was the feeling against him among tho men, such were the threats which hoxould not but hear as he lay in his barred cell, that he begged to be allowed to see tho commanding officer. He was in fear for his life—poor devil! and indeed nothing but the discipline so derided of the newspapers saved him from the tarring and feathering and riding on a rail that the soldiers were wild to give him. In piteous accents he implored Kenyon to have him sent *way, even to prison at Leavenworth. He would plead guilty to desertion, guilty to theft, guilty to assault, guilty to anything, if tho major would only get him away from the terrible scowls and curses of his erstwhile companions. Only if the major would but believe him, he really bad never struck the corporal at all he had hurled the pepper in his eyes and run. Brent, blinded and ragijig, had rushed in pursuit, and had struck his head against the sharp edge of the brick pillar at the south end of the troop barracks. Very possibly this was true for the gash was deep and jagged.

And Brent was convalescing rapidly, but between the ladies of the Lane, Brodie, Cross and Graves households stood in danger of being killed with kindness. There was just tho least little spark of jealousy among tho women of the infantry because it was to a comparative stranger that he should have revealed his identity, and by her be brought to the front at so supreme a moment. But it was Miss Marshall who had been greatly interested in his case from the very night of his mishap, and she ami Mrs. Lane had been most kind and assiduous in their attehtions to him during his days of suffering.

When ho heard of the charges against Lieut. Hearn, and of the outrageous falsification of the*' -w, Schonberg, his determination to conceal his name was at last overcome, aud to Miss Marshall and to Dr. Ingersoll he told his story. His father's sudden and lamentable death at the hands of the Apaches had left him no alternative but to make over to his sister every cent that had been hoarded np and set aside for his education—every cent that was his by the old soldier's will—and then, leaving with her the little box that contained tho captain's papers and letters, aud quitting college he went to New York and enlisted, choosing the infantry service rather than the cavalry, because his father's old friends and associates were mainly in the latter, ami though he had seen none of them since liis boyhood days, he thought recognition not impossible, and he determined to make his •, vn way and owe nothing to any man. •Tin glad ho came to us," said old Kenyon. "I'd do pretty much anything to seo him i:i any other profession, but as ho is bound to bo a soldier I'll do all I can to place 'candidate' alongside his name on our muster roll, and then it would be just my luck to find him commissioned in the cavalry."

But if there was excitement at Ryan, just fancy the feelings of the officers and men in the Eleventh, now 200 miles away in tho Indian Territory, when the letters came detailing the events of the last day of that court martial—Schonberg's exposure, Brent's unveiling, Welsh's disgrace, Hearn's undoubted acquittal, Lawler put to confusion and flight, and Georgia Marshall the heroine of tho whole thing! 'A Daniel come to judgment ay, a Daniel,'" quoth Martin, as Lane read alond Mabel's enthusiastic description of what she termed the "trial scene." "The whole regiment sends heartfelt congratulations to Hearn and love to Portia," was the telegram that came flashing back to Mrs. Laue. Morris lost no time in dictating a diplomatic message to his absent subaltern, expressive of his desire to welcome him back to duty after so complete a vindication. But Morris felt very ill at ease, and was not surprised that no answer was vouchsafed. He retired to his tent, and was not seen for some hours after learning of Brent's identity.

Meantime, just when one would suppose that all was plain sailing, balmy breexes, sun kissed wavelets, etc., just when nothing should have stocH in the way of Mr, Beam's rejoicing with all his heart, and just when the course of his true love ought to have been smooth and tweet, the very impof perversity seemed »o have suddenly developed in Georgia Marshall's breast, Mid she who had done so much to clear his natneof "the clouds that lowered over" it, and had for two weeks been the young soldier's most valued friend and ally, now most unaccountably held aloof asdfairly shunned his society. She met him only in a crowd. She simply would not meet him alone. On one pretext or another she avoided him, and poor Hearu. wounded, utterly unable to account for this sadden change, utterly of fathoming* woman's whim.

It was a joyous gathering at the Morrises', and yet thero had been a singular conversion at the Lanes' before Mabel could induce her friend to go at all. "Mr. Hearn will certainly come and ask to be your escort," said Mabel the moment Mrs. Morris was gone "How can you say no?" "He will ask you. Mabel, as I shall not be visible, and yon must accept. If you will walk ovor thero and back with Mr. Hearn, I will go otherwise 1 shall have a splitting headache and beconfined to my room." "How utterly absurd, Portia! Everybody expects him to escort you. No other man in this post will ask you so long as he is here. It is a foregone conclusion that Mr. Hearn will." "That is why I want you to go with him. If I go it will bo with Maj. Kenyan." And then Miss Marshall took the flushed, perplexed, but lovely face of her hostess between her slender hands and kissed it "Mabel, I must not go with Mr. Hearn. Somo day HI tell you why." And then sho ran to her room.

Tell me, indeed! I know too well," was the almost tearful answer. "You are prouder, far prouder, than I ever was."

And so, though she gained her point for the time being, though Hearn had to offer his services to Mrs. Lane when he called and could not seo Miss Marshall, though Mabel went on that moody young gentleman's arm and Miss Marshall followed with her stanch friend the major—Hearn raging with jealous pain the while—the time came when she found her precaution of no avail. Mr. Hearn was too much in earnest, too deeply in love, to be longer held at bay. "Mrs. Lane," he stammered at last, as they were walking home late at night, "I must speak to Miss Marshall. Surely you know why. Have I not your good wishes? Will you not help me?"

How cohld Mabel Lane refuse? Once the gate was reached she bade both men come in, though Miss Marshall would have dismissed the major aud then slipping from the parlor along the ball way to the dining room die left Miss Marshall to entertain her guests, while with nervous bands she set forth wine, and then presently called Kenyon, as though toner aid. He came instantly, and Miss Marshall would havo followed, bat Heam was too quick and sprang before her to the doorway. For threefour minutes, nervously, incoherently, Mrs. Lane strove to keep tip a laughing that with the bulky major but be, too," saw the ruse as he sipped his wise, and neither was practiced in the art of dissembling.

Suddenly Hearn's footsteps, quick and firm, were heard in the hallway, the front door closed with sudden bang, and without a word to his hostess be Was gone. Mm. Lane's heart sank within her. OcmvarsKtion was at an end. Kenyon stood for aa instant in awkward salestoo. Then Mis® Marshall's skirts were heard as she fairly rushed up the fiairst. and the major took himself off as quickly as a clumsy man could effect an escage. An instant later Mabel Lane

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terre haute^satubday evening matt,

ths of adis-

was now plunged in tfie tress exceeding that just emsrgedifttfShe from the todftmly to plunge b? worse entanglement.

It was the fourth day after the adjournment of the court when Maj. Kenyon came to Mr. Hearn's rooms with a telegram just received from division headquarters, and found that young gentleman dejectedly reading a long letter in the handwriting of Judge Hearn, his father. Kenyon had grown to know itj well. "Released from arrest, lad! That* means you can go and join the regiment as soon as you like. ^What dges the judge say now?! Jil? It^' "Read that page," was the answer, as Hearn placed .the letter in the major's* band. And with knitted brow3 Kenyon read as follows

And now again 1 urge upon }*ou. my son- the step 1 eo earnestly counseled in my last Maj. Kenyan's telegram just recei ved says that your acquittal

am aging fast, and shall be glad to have your strong arm to lean upon. A. year or two in my office will fit you for the bar. Meantime you can havo nearly double the income that tho government pays you, and when I am gone all I have, practically, will be yours. Come back to us, my boy come to the mother, the father, and tho people who love yon come home to us who know and need you you are not wanted where you are."

For some time Maj. Kenyon stood in silence. At la3t, seeing that he was expected to express his opinion, he slowly spoke*. ,"I feared that that first letter would Borne, and I might have known that this would follow. When will you answer?" "Not just yet. I must think it over. Not—not until after tc-night, anyway."

That evening Mi's. Morris insisted upon everybody's coining to her house "to celebrate." The new3 that Hearn had been released by telegraphic orders was all over the post in half an hour, and that he would start to rejoin the regiment in tho field was of course a foregone conclusion. Only, said that all important personage referred to generally as "everybody"—only he will probably want to delay a little while on Miss Marshall's account, for if they are not already engaged it is solely her fault. Any one can see he is utterly in love with her.

Once in awhile "ewrybody" makes a mistake. This time "everybody" was practically right. No one more thoroughly than Hearn himself knew how utterly he was in love with Georgia Marshall, and nobody but Kenyon knew that, yielding to the plea in his father's letter. Hearn might not return to the regiment at all.

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sured and that your vindication is triumphant. This I felt would bo the case. But what reparation have you for the wrongs and insults heaped upon you by the northern press? What proportion of the people who have had you portrayed to them as a low bully, a drunken brute, and a swindler will ever know the contrary? What paper that has vilified yon will have the decency or the courage, now that it lniows the truth, to make the faintest amends? Not ono. "The time has come for you now to quit at once and for all a profession which the people of the north so little appreciate and so persistently decry.

se called, tilow, pleading mayn't I come inS& it no answer at alL, dear, do speak to me/' it a quick, impetuous step the was thrown open. All was darkness, but as Mrs. lime entered with outstretched arms there came a low, almost wailing voice from the bedside: "Oh, Mabel, Mabel, how could you?'

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[To 6s Continued.)

DEPEW'S DEAREST RIVAL.

The Fart That Mrs. Chauncey M. Depew Plays in the Story Teller's Life. That good story tellers are rarities is axiomatic, and that two good story tellers living in this world as man and wife can be found seems almost impossible. Yet the prince of that trade—Chauncey Mitchell Dep"W—has in his charming wife a mast dangerous rival in his own field, and the apparently impossible is here a fact. In appearance Mrs. Depew is of medium height and slight, girlish figure, to which her stateliness of carriage imparts great dignity. She is probably between thirtyfive and forty years old, looking much nearer the former than the latter age. Her face is charming and beautiful, though like many such faces, a photograph misses much of its chief beauty—its gayety of expression and brilliancy of coloring. Her hair, which is of a dark brown, is worn in soft curls high on her forehead and head the eyebrows and lashes shade her most beautiful and expressive feature, the eyes, which are a deep brown in color and of great variety in expression.

Immediately after her marriage in 1871 Mrs. Depew commenced to act as her husband's secretary, and has ever since beeu of the greatest assistance to him. It seems a very easy matter to the unthinking that of preventing a man's engagements from conflicting, but practical experience teaches differently, and when Mr. Depew found ^himself engaged at three different places during the same hours of 1 he same evenings he was more than willing to have bis wife take possession and straighten things for him once more. She is a constant aid to him in many other ways, and the frequency with which the private telephone between his office and her suite of rooms sounds is evidence of the important part that she plays in bis business as well as domestic affairs. V"

In addition to her duties as secretary, which include the receiving and acknowledging of all Mr. Depew's invitations (and it must be remembered that these amount often to several hundred a week), as well as the care of all his personal mail, Mrs. Depew personally supervises the education, reading and recreations of her son and of her two little orphan nieces is her own housekeeper and yet with all this finds opportunity to coutinue her studies in German and French and to practice daily. Besides being a most proficient pianist Mrs. Depew sings very well. Her voice is contralto and sweet in quality.

Mrs. Depew is rarely met in society, as she has been in almost constant mourning for a number of years past, and her many occupations now completely occupy her time. She *is a woman who believes that women's li rst duty lie in the home life and home cares.

Publicly her charitable work is not much privately it is excessive. As president of the Ladies' Hahnemann Hospital association of New York she has a considerable amount of,'board and committee work to accomplish, and bears the reputation of being the most successful subscription raiser in the city. She feels great interest in the welfare of young girls and women who are earning their livelihoods, and that this interest is well known among such classes is evident from the number of girls who seek her for assistance and advice, and to them she is very accessible.— Ladies' Home Journal.

A Society Needed.

There is a small, unobtrusive society in London known as the M. A. B.- Y. S., otherwise the Metropolitan Association for Befriending Young Servants. The young persons helped are of the poor class they come out of the poorhouses and become, long before they are equal to it in strength or age, maids of all work to mistresses hard working and poor themselves. They are the "slaveys" of English fiction, and one wishes, in reading of the helping hand extended to them, that it was niriuy times as powerful and far reaching as it is.

There is a class here in America which it similar, though not identical, perhaps, with these "Marchionesses" of Dick Swiveller's fancy. One has only to advertise for a young girl to take partial care of a1' baby or to assist in light housework to be pained at the array of applicants for the place, pained at their number and at their general condition. They are for the most part girls from ten to fifteen years of age, often bent from premature work, with pallid, pasty faces, showing poor nourishment and close, unventilated homes and sleeping quarters, wholly untrained and incapable of any suitable service. The stumbling, useless, if not worse, future of these girls suggests the wish there was a M. A. B. Y. S., and several of tbem. right here in New York.—Her Point of View In New York Times.

Stenographers for Effect.

A woman who has had twenty years of experience as a stenographer says: "My first week's work brought me eighteen dollars. Today the same work will not bring ten dollars. There are some women who receive $1,500 or $3,000 a year, bnt they are women who have become thoroughly acquainted with the business and are private secretaries, not stenographers. There are nv»n who keep stenographers in their offices for show and not for actual use. They think it gives* tone to their establishments. They to every one who comes in about 'my stenographer' or 'my typewriter.' Girls who respect themselves do not like positions of that sort, bnt what can they do? They know they don't earn their salaries. "I know a girl who gets eight dollars a week in just such a position. She is a good girl and she would rather have a position with a business man who would make her work, but she has a mother £0 support and she can't throw up this position until she's sure of another. Some girls complain because they get only seven dollars a week when they're not worth five dollars. A stenographer's life is sot rosy. Considering the hardships in stenographers' lives, they should organise for «elf protection. I am thoroufchly in favor if it. Gentlemanly and brutal employers eould then be separated and the latter might be reformed."

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Maidens, kilt your skirts and go Down the stormy garden ways. 111 Pluck the last sweet pinks that blow,

CJather roses, gather bays, Since oar Gelia comes today

All benumbed with tho blast. While we hide her cloak away. To assure us she shall stay. Cider bring aud cowslip wine,

Fruits and flavors from the east, Pears and pippins, too, and fine Saffron leaves to make a feast: China dishes, silver caps. For the board where Celia snpsl

Then, when all the fcasting's done. She shall draw us round the blase Laugh and tell us every one

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Of her far triumphant days—. Celia, out of doors a star, By the hearth a holier Larl —New York Commercial Advertiser.

Bow Fashions Are Originated. The young and lovely Duchess de had promised to take part in the opening of a charity bazar at the Casino, in Trouville. Unfortunately her ladyship was late in dressing, and had to put on her gloves in the carriage. On entering the hall, which was full of people, the duchess, who wore a silk dress of black and white check, perceived to her horror that she had put on a white and a black glove.

Her maid, it appears, had laid two pairs of gloves ready for her mistress to choose, and in her hurry the duchess had taken one of each pair. She was desperately annoyed at her mistake, but behold, her appearance in parti-colored gloves created quite an impression, and since that day all the ladies in Trouville have been wearing odd gloves to match the colors of their dresses.—Le Phare du Havre.

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That has been too long away. SfeVr&K 1 Crowd hotchambcr with your sweets—

Not a flower but grows for her! Make h«r bed with linen sheets That have lain in lavender: Light a (ire. before she come Lest she And as chill at home.

Ah, what joy when Celia stands By tho leaping blaze at last. Stooping down to warm her hands

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EVERYBODY INVITED TO GUESS FOB THE MAIL'S ANNIVERSARY PRIZE. READ THE PARTICULARS.

On the 6th of July next the Mail win be twenty-two years old, and on that date will give away a twenty dollar bill, which Is now in a sealed case in The Mail office, to the person who will send to this office the first correct or nearest correct guess, If no correct guess is received, of the number of the bill, said number being between 50,000 and 100,000.

The result will be announced on Saturday, July 11,1891. :r*" COKDJTIOH8.

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Sash, Doors, Blinds, etc.

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AND BUILDERS' HARDWARE, Mnlberry street, corner 9th.

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