Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 50, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 6 June 1891 — Page 3

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The White Colonel

BY AIiFRED BAIXJH.

Continued from Second'Page.

He saw to memory on the bank before him the spectral figures of two young men walking side by side, the arm of one thrown affectionately around the shoulders of the other. He seemed to hear a gay, fresh young voice, and he could almost distinguish the words of hope, of confidence in a brilliant future, of love for home and country.

He took his seat on a sandbag and mechanically took from his sachel a gold "flint and steel," with which he lighted cigar. He remembered, as he looked at it with, its yellow case for the tape, the day Rafael had bought it for him when they were in Paris, when he had laughingly promised to keep it all his life. He remembered, too, how he had locked it away with bitter thoughts in his heart, and then twenty years afterward, when time had mercifully softened the grief and sbjune, had found it and once more put it in his pocket. He remembered how his father, befpre he died, had broken the silence and sent his love to Rafael if Pepe ever met him. He thought of that good old man's sorrow and of his sweet sister's broken life. He thought, too. of his friend, for CoL Sanchez was now able to think of him as a friend, and be wondered what had become of hira. Was he still alive, and where? What a pitiful story it all was! He had long ago made up bis mind that Rafael's desertion had been the result of some overmastering panic which its victim had been utterly unable to conquer but even then, the pity of it. the pity of it!

A figure of an old man with white hair, wearing an officer's sword, stepped out of the shadow and halted. "CoL Sanchez?"

The colonel looked up and resjwnded briefly. "Pardon me, colonel," said the stranger quietly: "but I am anxious to serve frith your regiment as a volunteer. I Vive applied to Gen. Reyes and I have ,is permission, provided 1 can obtain 'purs. My natno is Jose Garcia." "Jose Garcia?" repeated Col, Sanchez •owh'. "Yes. Possibly you may have heard at too name by which I am called. 'The White Colonel?*" "/Tho White Colonell\" repeated CoL Sanchez, springing to his feet. "Are yof'

Senor Garcia bowed. "But, senor, cannot allow one so distinguished, so well known, to serve under mo. It is I that should be glad to obey you." "No. colonel, pardon me. Gen. Mateus and Gen. Reyes have been most kind, and each has offered me a stuff position. But 1 would prefer greatly serve with your regiment if I may." "Of courso. The honor you do me is too great for me to refuse, although 1 cannot think to what I am indebted for it The captain of one of my companies is sick, and if you will condescend to

A a 1 "Tho very thing of all others 1 would like." broke in Senor Garcia eagerly. "May I report in the morning?" "Certainly. In tho mean time may I not offer you a cigar?"

Secoi Garcia took tho cigar, but when bo attempted to strike a light with the flint and steel his companion extended to him his hands shook badly, and Col. Sanchez was forced to offer his lighted cigar to him. The two men then saluted, and Sonor Garcia walked away.

CoL Sancheas walked up and down, uneasily conscious of something, he know not what, but the vision which had filled his mind did not come back. On the contrary, he felt irritable without knowing-why, and finally he, too. nought his quarters. The next morning At daybreak ho found Senor Garcia waiting, and before an hour had paused had installed him at the head of his new company. To their charge was given the great cannon, the "Cabo Jtrain," which had been brought from Cartb"gena, and Col. Sanchex found himsc'f admiring the skill with which GarGarciasnperin tended theworkof placing it in position on the bastion. He fourd other things to admire before long in the care which "The White Colonel"— for the old nuane was revived almost at onoe—showed for the comfort of his men. When the gun was mounted the shots told well on the camp behind the fringe of trees bordering the island the ri ver.

CHAPTER IV.

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The time afc Calamar was a weary tint*. The Galtaneros lay sullenly in their introachraents, and the government troops had no steamers with which to attack them, so there was little fighting except at long range. Gen. Mafeeus was «ck with the fever, and the command pratleally devolved on Gen. Reyes, his chief of staff. Reyes was tireless in his work, and he had the troops wtsQ fta hand hot for the time there was nothing ia do but wait until boats could be secured. Sickness broke out and the gallant Brioeoo died. Some sisters of charity came from Ourthagma fee nurse the sick who were sent to Santa Locia,

the little village on the Dique, and so the routine of life in camp went on, with a skirmish or two to bi^ak the monotony. CoL Sanchez heard his sister was at Santa Lucia with others of the blessed order, and he was away for two days. They had not met then for over twenty years.

It was in August, *85, that one of these skirmishes, a little more vigorous than those which had gone before, took place. The White Colonel was working the cannon under his clwge, and the gun was speaking loudly and to the purpose. Just as the last shots were fired a bullet struck him in the shoulder, breaking the bone badly. When it hit him ho started, but did not fall, and it was Capt. Rodriguez—he of the laughing bugle—who noticed the wound first. At his solicitation the wounded man consented to leave the gun and to walk to his own quarters, and it was a short time before the surgeon-in-chief, Gen. Martinez, was at work with him. At first all went well enough, and to the many visitors who came to ask after the distinguished soldier word was given that he was getting along all right.

Col. Sanchez came back, but, stirred by he scarcely knew what feeling, insisted on going with the White Colonel when the patient was ordered to Santa Lucia. They carried him there on a stretcher, making the trip on one of the two small steamers which plyibg up and down the Dique maintained communication between Calamar and its base of supplies, Carthagena. The run to the little village, now a hospital, was sufficiently pleasant, nor did the wounded man, as he lay on his cot placed on the forward deck, seem to feel much pain. CoL Sanchez sat near him, but neither cared to talk, and the well man read while the sick man looked out on the low, wide stretching country or glanced at his companion. Across CoL Sanchez's nose there rested a pair of spectacles, and Capt. Garcia smiled in somewhat melancholy fashion when he noticed them. "Colonel," he said once, "let me have your flint and steel. I like to feel it in my hand," and Pepe, marveling greatly, handed it totim. Landing at Santa Lucia, the wounded man was carried up to One of the houses, where he soon went to sleep. In the early morning, however, he had a slight chill, and when the surgeon heard of it he looked grave. This was followed by a high fever, but toward evening the patient became much better. He questioned Col. Sanchez sharply about ttfe symptoms, and when he found out what they were he sent for the surgeon, and being alone with him asked him plainly whether blood poisoning had not set in. The medical man hesitated. "Do not be alarmed to tell me. I have seen many men die from wounds. It is over forty years that I went to my first war," he said with a quiet smile. "Well, colonel, should there be a return of the chill, followed by the fever"— began the surgeon. "With delirium and a partial recovery—yes, I know. But I will be sure to have my senses to-morrow." "Undoubtedly, if septicemia has realty

"My friend, I was reserved for the service I have rendered and my time has come. But do not say anything of tlds to CoL Sanchez." "Of course not. I do not think there Is any cause for immediate apprehension but I am going to send the sister Dolores to you. Good nursing will do much, you know."

As the evoning wore on the fever returned and the White Colonel wandered in his mind. It was nearly eleven o'clock when a woman, robed as a sister of charity, entered the room and after listening to the surgeon's orders sat down by the bed. The patient seemed to sleep Mid die began to tell her beads. He stirred uneasily and as he opened his eyes she bent over him to give him the drink. "Elodia, my love," he said slowly, "am I dead and in heaven then!"

The sister started back. preesed her hand tightly against her heart *s she became deadly pale, and then—Colonel Sanches entered the room. "How is haf he asked.

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"Pepe," she whispered, trembling like a leaf as die clung to her brother, **4o you know who he is?" "Elodia, my own, I will return famous to thee!" murmured the unconscious man. "No," said Col. Sanchez in a startled fame. "Who is heT "Rafael, Rafael, I tell thee—Rafael come back after all these years to diel" "Rafael! Impossible!" said Fspe, leaning forward. "Who calls Rafael!" asked the sick man. "I tell thee, Pepe, tis on the Roe Jean .Jacques—on the left, I tell thee, oh, most obstinate of men!" "There! dost hear that?" whispered the sister wildly.

Col. Sanches bent over and garod at the man's face, great drops of perspiration standing out on his forehead, and as he looked the eyes were opened. "Pepe with spectacles bow Don Rafael will laugh," he said. "Didst get them from the concierge, Pepe—they are of his pattern?" ••My God!" exclaimed OoL Sanchez, drawing back and passing his hand across his forehead. The sister sank on her knees beside the bed and kissed the hand lying there, weeping passionately. "My sister," began th© patient feebly: "where has Elodia gone? If my were here she would dry thy tears. There can be nothing but happiness where she is."

CoL Sanehfi* leaned over the bed. "Dost know me, RafcetitoT he asked. "Certainly I know thee why should I not know thee? But thou art older and different, somehow* Art for the ma&» qawrade to-toghtr

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"Rafael," she sobbed, without looking ftp. ••Thaiisthe White Coiooeir "I knew itT *lmM± aneaxned. *1

knew it, oh, thank God, I knew itl I never doubted thee, Rafael of my heart I knew it was not true and once more die convulsively pressed her lips to his hand. "Knew wlrnt?" asked Pepe in amazement. "Knew he was not what they said," she answered, rising to her feet. "The White Colonel, the hero, the brave, true man, the man whose brave deeds have thrilled our hearts these twenty years! Saints, I thank ye! Rafael, the White Colonel—oh. never did I hope for such glory for thee, my love! But I knew it, )I knew it. thanks be to thee, oh, most blessed virgin I knew it, I knew itl" and, throwing herself again by the bedside and stretching out her arms over the sufferer she prayed.

All that night Pepe and Elodiar-or the sister Dolores—watched. At times Rafael's talk ran on the old days, but the memory of them seemed strangely mingled with other scenes of which his hearers knew nothing, and toward morning, when the fever left him, he sank into a quiet sleep. It was Elodia who thought that perhaps if he saw them when he became conscious it might startle him, and so Pepe left while she took her place outside the door. When he woke he was perfectly conscious, and after the surgeon's visit he asked that Col. Sanchez be sent for. When Pepe entered the room, trembling as he had rarely trembled before, Rafael looked,/" S with a glad smile. "It will not be very long," be ing his visitor's hand in his, end comes. And now, Pepe, know me?" "Rafael, my brother," broWfrom Pepe's lips as the tears dropped from his eyes. "Oh, Rafael, and thou art to die!" "If I had my choice, Pepe, it would have been as it is. In arms for my own land and under thy command. God has been very good. A captain, too, Pepe forget not that."

The two sat there gazing into each other's eyes, and the dying man was the quieter. After a short pause he spoke again. "Thy father, Pepe he is dead." "He sent his love to thee, ^lafaeL" "I knew he would I loved him so. And my mother and thy mother—I shall see them, Pepe, and they all know the truth of my repentance now. And thou hast kept the flint and steel all these years, good old Pepe. I liked to look at it on the boat, but thou didst not know. And—and, Elodia?" "Elodia is here, Rafael." "Then why do they keep her from me? She would be here if she could." "She was afraid it might make thee ill. But I will call her."

In a moment Elodia was in the room and on her knees by the bed, with h6r head resting on his unwounded shoulder, his arm around her neck. "My own love!" he whispered, while her lips moved, but what they-said none but God and Rafael knew.

And when they buried Rafael Cordoba there was a smile of perfect happiness on his lips, the flag of his country rested on his coffin and the muffled£.dnnxu» rolled t&ftlefthe 'griSfW arcHet^oMtoe cathedral of Carthagena.

THE END.

Womn'1 Sweetest Hanr.

A young girl, attractive though not pretty, bright and witty, well read and well bred, whom I love dearly, asked me the other day what I thought was woman's sweetest hour.

I have since then discovered her reason for asking the .question. She anticipated my answer with the preface that she thought it was when, having brought the man of her choice to the point of proposing, she keeps him waiting a few moments for her answer, regarding the nature of which she has given no inkling so strong as to make it certain that it will be "Yes."

I am also a young girl, three years hei senior. I have not yet experienced that "sweet hour"—not, at least, from ft welcome source. Still, I can well understand that to see and feel the anxiety of one'# lover, and to know that it is all caused by love for you, should constitute unbounded happiness.

Yet my friend's idea strikes me as some wbat insincere and a trifle cruel. Were 1 ever called upon to answer the most important question of my life, propounded by the man of my heart, I would find keenet joy in unhesitatingly saying "yes" than to feign a doubtfulness I did not feel.

A little beating about the bosh at the outset is perhaps proper enough, but whe you have assured yourself that yon at dealing with an honest man that loves you, I think that all parrying and diplomacy had better be supplanted by frankness and sincerity. I think the honorable wooer en titled to as much Information as he has imparted to his sweetheart.—New York Herald.

What the Well Bred Woman Do*»Are you a thoroughly well bred woman! If you are there are some little "Thank yous" that you never omit in public and to strangers. You never forget to say. "Thank you" to a man

Who stands aside to let you step into the elevated ahead of him. Who gives you his place in a line of wait ing persons.

Who stays a moment in his hurry tc hold a door open for you. Who steps aside to let you pass on a stairway.

To the policeman who helps you across a street. To a servant who renders you a peter .al service.

To a horse ear conductor who stops tht car carefully exactly where you asked 1dm J' $

To the postman who gives you' your letters on the street. To the newsboy who folds your papet neatly and closely for you.—New YorK Evening Son.

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Care They Caii* Be Prevented

When next you ride in the street car or find yourself in any large assemblage of women observe the condition of fc&e foreheads about you. The number not marred by lines you will see to be extremely, pitifully, startlinglv few. If on close inspection you find your own brow entirely free from them you may consider yourself a5fortunate exception.

Some have one slender dart between the eyebrows, some a family of three, assorted sizes. In some the lines are deep and wide some have a few light lines running across the forehead some deep, regular furrows, like music bars. Some have a complete network of intersecting lines and curves, making a sort of railroad map that is anything but soothing or lovable to look upon. Blonde and brunette, thin sklite and heavy ones seem to be equally subject, and all ages. between seventeen and seventy are more or less afflicted with this brand of nerve uncontrol.

The effect *vin every case damaging to the loo)f^jdhe unfortunate owner. It entiml^^ jts the expression. It discounts

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%^auty. It ages every face by from five dfteen years. It is really astonishing in nis day of active personal improvement, when so much attention is being given to the preservation and repair

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MANY CAN BE PREVENTED.

Is it a matter that is within their power to prevent or cure? Most certainly. When a woman takea a seat she whisks aside the panel of silk or velvet that she may not sit on it, for she knows that continued or severe pressure of pieces together will produce creases. All wrinkles are but creases of tho skin caused by repeated pressure of the folds together.

It is as much in one's power to prevent this folding together as it is to prevent walking, talking, smiling or—sitting on a piece of silk drapery. Observe women in conversation together they cannot speak two sentences without drawing the brows more or less fiercely together, elevating them or contorting the face in some way supposed to add impress!veness to the thought. "What on earth do you commence so many words with capitals for?" asked a young husband of his pretty little wife as he read over one of her effusions., "I love 'em," she said with a spasm. "They show the words mean something."

Some such idea underlies, no doubt, the underscoring of^ords in writing and the showers of nods^and grimaces in conversation for which the sweet sex is noted.

Some scowl when in deep study or absorbed in severe mental application some when irritated, perplexed or cross. Some make the "up and down" havoc when surprised or trying to relate a story straight. With some it is the result of imperfect eyesight. One girl I know scowls only at night, for it is only on rising in the morning that the corrugations appear, and when she ties a ribbon tightly over her brows at night they do not appear at all. Whatever the cause, the effect is the same.

ONE WOMAN'S GIFT.

Some women are more predisposed^ to wrinkles than others, and must be more careful. Some wrinkles are quite tempo rary and may be readily removed. Thin skins make sharp, thin lines thick skins wide, heavy folds.

At a party the other evening I studied the face of one of those exceptional women who, although she is the mother of a married daughter, has not one line of any description on her forehead or around her eyes or mouth. I noticed that it was not because she did not express emotion, but that no lines whatever were made by any motion. Usually when people smilo the raising of the cheek produces a little web of wrinkles around the corners of the eyes. This drawing when repeated sufficiently long produces that dreaded engraving "crow's feet." With this woman, no matter how much she laughed, or however much the skin was "pushed up" the cheek remained perfectly smooth. This, however, is a born blessing which few possess.

I know a beautiful woman with the face of an intelligent doll, who, on finding herself squinting through shortsightedness, immediately purchased a lorgnette. "I prefer an occasional use of the lorgnette," said she, "to a permanent mesh of wrinkles about my eyes."

Happy grimaces, alas, engrave themselves as well as grievous ones. You know a comedian when you meet him. He has one consolation, however—he lelb his beauty for fame and money. Not so the funny young: lady of the parlor. Many a one would feel herself deeply humiliated, I »m sure, oould she* see herself reflected jnst as she looks often when talking, as she supposes, in an irresistably funny manner, or making one of her knowing little mouths.

SOME DI8ASTBOUS EFFECTS.

I know a circle of ladies who have pledged themselves to watch each other, and to keep each other mutually reminded

this disastrous habit. Frequently in company will the whispered words "Ne pliasez pas I" or "Ne fronces past" pass between them. Often the admonition is much longer and more severe when one is warned that she will look like a trigbt at the next party, or that she is growing to look like a college professor, or like that horrid Mrs. X.

in the writing of fiction is

to be gammed up in aiingie word—sincerity. "In the conception of my own stories the plot flashes across me aomeifaaes In its entirety, sometimes only partially, bat 1 watt audit works Itself Out. Tbeebarsctcm present themselves as real persons might they do as thsy plesse and say what comes into their heads, not wh&t comes Into mine. The blessed privilege, the exceeding great reward of the noredst is to console the sorrowful and suffering and mm the burden of pain."

young lady guest the other day startled them by asserting positively that she "did not care," when remonstrated with upon this. She had the thick, yellow skin of the darkest brunette and also her nervous, irritable disposition. She hadagreaJ,, deep hollow between her heavy, black brows that made bar look perfectly savage. She was only eighteen. Tho time will oome, when the bounty of yowth is stopped or lessened, when she will be willing to give years of her life and much xioo«y to have it nanoved.-?hica®i

.i The Anneals Bottle. Seveifcl deaths have occurred as a result of drinking ammonia through mistake. As this drag Is hi universal ttae among housekeepers as an agent in scouring and cleaning, tor wfafch it is useful, great care tbanM be taken to keep the bottle out of the reach

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to occur wtiich may result fatally. It is not neceasary in this connection even to know that the pungent liquid Is matte from old hoofs and boras and foul gas Uquor. Presumedly the chemical action has given a product which may he adapted for ordinary uses, bat the danger of stmnjmiatioa, of injury to eyesight or other disastrous effects, will always remain.— Good Honsekwyfhg.

Pay or laundresses.

Laundresses work from 7:30 o'clock in the morning until 6 at night, with less than an hour's rest at noon. Few work more than five days in a week, and the average only four. There is no denying the hardship of a laundress' life, who lives in an atmosphere of perpetual steam, often standing between a redhot stove and an open door or window, and compelled to be on her feet the entire ten hours of service. In consequence nearly all suffer from swol-1 len feet. Brain fevers are common, aud the number who go to the insane asylum is by no means small.

Shirts pay the best of ady laundry work, I varying from five to seven cents each. A good hand can iron thirty-five in a day, al though twenty is considered a fair aver-1 age. In a steam laundry a woman's chances I are better at piece work, but in the so called home laundries, where family washing is done by hand, the wages rarely exceed five dollars a week.—New York World.

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Railroad Time Tables.

Train rked thus (P) denote Parlor Cars attached. Trains marked thus (S) denote Bleeping Cars attached daily. Trai us marked thus (B) denote .Buffet Cars attached. Trains marked thus ("J run daily. All other trains run dally, Sundays accepted.

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LKAVK FOR TIIK WEST.

No. Western Express (StftV). 1.42 a No. 5 Mail Train 10.21 am No. 1 Fast Line (P&V) 2.15 No. 21 3.10 pm No. 7 Past Mall* 9.04 pm No. 18 Effingham Aco 4.05 pm

LBAVB FOR THE KAST.

No. 12 Cincinnati Express -(S} No. 0 New York Express (SifcV). No. 4 Mall and Accommodation No. 20 Atlantic Express (P&V). No. 8 Fast Line No. 2

1.20 am 1.51 a 7.15 am 12.47 2.30 pm 5.05

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No. 9 Western Express (8&V). No. 5 Mall Train No. I Fust LlneMP&V). ••... No. 21 No. 8 Mall aud Accommodation No. 7 Fast Mail

1.20 am 10.15 am 2.00 8.05 6.45 0.00

ARRIVK FROM THE WEST.

No. 12 Cincinnati Express (S) 1.12 am No. 6 New York Express (t?«V). 1.42 am No. 20 Atlantic Express (P&V) 12.42 No. 8 Fast Line 2.15 pm No. 2 No. 14 Effingham Ac 0.30 am

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N 5 2 S a O O am No. 54 South Bend Express 4.00 ARRIVE FROM THE NORTH. N 5 1 rre Haute Express ..... 12.00 No. 68 8outh Bqnd Mall ...... 7.80

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No. 0 Naslh A C. Ex" (S & B). S.10am No. 2 T. H. & East Ex ,1i*j2?am No. 4 Ch A Ind Ex* (8) ^-OOpm No. 60 Accommodation ....... o.OOpm

I-KAVK FOR SOUTH.

No. 8 Ch A Ev Ex^B) 6.00 am No. 1 Ev A Ind Mail ,H5pm No. 5 Ch AN Ex^BAB) No. 7 Accommodation 10.80 am

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No. 50 Worth Mixed 10.80 a No. 32 Mail A Ex 4.05 LEAVE FOR SOUTH. No. 88 Mail A Ex 8.10 a No. 40 Worth'n ix 4 0 5

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No. 3 Ch A Nash EX*(8) ,H§am No. 47TH Acc ............ .10.16am No. 1 Ch A Ev Kx g-JO No. 6 AN Ex*(SAB) 9.50

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8.02 am 1.10 pm 3.48

GOING WEST.

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1.101am 1.10 7.58 pm 10.00 am

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