Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 27, Number 7, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 8 August 1896 — Page 7

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LIKE A FRAGRANT FLOWER.

My lore ft like a fragrant flower That blossoms in the dew And drinks the balm of every ahower

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That falleth from the bin*. She fail* me not, in care or dole, TbU lovely flower of mine, '(AFor then the sweetness of her aonl 8eems ail the more divine.

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Her beanty fills my life with cheer. Her sweet and tender voice Is heavenly mturic in my ear

And makes my heart rejoice. 8o light ai.d fall of soothing power. So tender and as true— ily love is like a fragrant flower

That blossoms in the dew. —Boston Transcript.

PATE, THE MOCKER.

It was in the grounds of the casino »t OstencL The woman sat there idly plucking at her fan the man leaned over behind her, with his face near her own.

They had met but an hour since in surprising fashion, yet they seemed to have but little to say to each other, only now and again the woman spoke, in low tones, with a little mirthless laugh alternating with the words. The man answered dreamily, with his eyes wandering over the scene before him. "You want to know what I have been doing during these years?" said the woman, with a slight sigh. "It's easily told. After you lost sight of me—do you remember?—I met Herrick Yeend. He was rich, and I—oh, I was tired of the game of chances! I seemed never to win a prize somehow. Yeond 'was— •ery nice, and I"— "Youmanied him,"said the slow voice behind her. Wise little woman!" "And you can say that?" she murmured, with a note of reproach in her tones. "You would scarcely have said so at one tima''

The man laughed, a little bitterly. "I suppose not," he said. "I should probably have torn my hair and thirsted for the blood of the estimable Yeend. I've grown philosophical, Bertha.'' "Wliieh is only another name for forge tfulness—eh?'' "There are some things I can never forget, oven if I wished to do so," he whispered, trying to peer into her face. "Ah! that sounds more like Leslie of old clays," she said, looking round at him gratefully. "I thought you hud begun to hate ma "You havo never taught me to do that But tell mo—you are happy in your marriage, even though you have left certain dreams behind? I suppose we all drop those on our journey through life they are but cumbersome luggage." "You have grown philosophical indeed, sho replied, laughing. "Well, I don't mind telling you—you are such an old friend—that my married life has been a hideous blunder." "Rather sweeping," said the man, sending a long wreath of smoke out into the night air, "and decidedly strong." "Not a bit too strong, "sho replied calmly. "It was all right at first afterward it developed into a nightmare, from which I have never awakened." She shuddered little and sighed, and then went on, in a lighter tone: "Well, wo won't talk about it. Tell mo of yourself. What have you been doing?" "Oh, I've been wandering in the same aimloss fashion about the world, writing poems which nobody roads, painting pictures which no man buys, gambling a little, running into debt a great deal." "And you are not married?" she asked. "No I'm not married," ho said slowly, looking at her. "Did you expect that I should be?"

She did not answer for a moment sho only looked shyly up at him, with a flush on her face. "Poor boyt" she murmured at last, softly. "I remember that you were awfully fond of me—in thoso old days." "Yes I was fond of you," replied the man, without looking at her. "I see that in spite of your advice to me you still carry some of your dreams," she said wistfully. "Some of them," he said. "And you art* still fond of me, Leslie?" she said. "Can you doubt it?" "You pKr boy, I treated yon very badly in the old days, very badly iu* dwd. I wish 1 could make it up to you."

Something in the tender,

voice touched the man he bent nearer to her. "And you thought I had forgotten all

She was sitting quite calmly, evidently very much bored, when her husband came slowly along the path and stood before her.

H* langhed grimly, and the woman shuddered. "So this is the end," she said slcwly without looking at him, "beggary ami shameful flight and nothing in the fatuiv. This is all you have to f*er me?" "We are still together, EuJia," be s*M, looking at her hopelessly. "Bab! That is the worn part of it,*' she said scornfully. "Rich, yon wvo* tolerable but, poor"— She mad4 a quirk gesture of disgust and turned •way from him. "And you can say this tome at this

£bour!"

he said bitterly.

about you. You thought I could forget?" oatcher—we read that Jonathan's aunt he whispered. She looked down the lainplit path, and suddenly sat upright and stiff. "Go away now," *he whimpered, "Yeeud is coming. I can see his figure in the distance. Come back to me again. I want to talk to you."

"Well?" she said questioningly,glanc- the principal courts of law opened, and ing up at him. "It's all finished," he said in a hoi-i low voice. "This is the end." "You don't mean"— she began. "I mean." he broke in, "that I hara

lost hmight as heavily before—more professional witnesses or baiigoers brheavily, in fnot. 1 have 80francs left." "Thirty francs!" she ejaculated fiercely. "That is alL I wanted to save enough to us some dinner and—and carry us elsewhere iu the morniag. The hotel bill—well, we'll forget it."

**it is -ttreh moments as thoM that

teachmen and women honesty,** she •aid, with a laugh. "You have been blind not to see it all before. You know I never really loved yon."

He turned away with almost a sob in his throat She looked at his bowed head curiously. Suddenly she leaned toward him, almost eagerly. I "Herrick," she said, "give me the 80 francs. Let us risk all or nothing. I'll try my luck."

He looked at her moodily, then drew the coins from his pocket and tossed them into her lap. "As you will," he said. "It doesn't matter now."

She caught the money quickly together and rose. "I'll go alone," she said. "You'd spoil the luck. Something tells me I shall win tonight"

He watched her as she walked quickly in the direction of the lighted building, then turned and thrust his hands into his empty pockets and walked slowly and dejectedly in the opposite direction.

With a mad recklessness which was characteristic of her, she staked all her WWIRII capital on the first throw—and won. Keeping no reserve, she staked all she had again and won again. With a white, set face, and with something beating hard and fast in her temples like a little hammer, she played steadily on. Gradually a crowd grew about her a little, hoarse murmur of surprise went up as she raked over the money again and again. Everything she touched turned to gold she followed no system she played with the greatest irregularity.

Men, coming out into the night air, laughing and talking eagerly, wondered who she was and predicted that she would certainly break the bank others, crowding in and peering over each other's shoulders, pressed to catch a sight of the beautiful wonder. But the woman played steadily on only now and again she whispered, through her set teeth, "For my love—my love!"

They all came crowding out at last, with Bertha Yeend walking in the forefront of them—calm and white faced as ever—with cries and shouts and laughter all about her she had broken the bank. The notes and gold were gripped tightly within her fingers.

She shook herself free of the crowd and came to the seat over which had leaned Leslie Penstone and sat down there. But he did not oome, and she got up at last, impatiently, and walked slowly away.

Sho saw him ooming toward her. Leaning on his arm was a young girl. Bertha Yeeud thrust the notes and gold into a bundle and held them between her hands, gripping them fiercely. "I was hoping I should meet you, ishe said softly. "Who is your friend?" "Allow mc—Miss Dora Brooke—Mrs. Yeend. As an old friend, Mrs. Yeend, you will be glad to know that Miss Brooke has consented to share the fortunes and misfortunes of this most unworthy servant. She is staying here, with her people we're just looking for them."

He spoke with some degree of nerv ousness. Mrs. Yeend merely smiled delightedly and spoke with her usual easy grace. "I must really oongratnlate you, Mr. Penstone," she said. "I was looking for my husband." Despite all her care, her lips would tremble a little as she finished speaking and bowed and left them. "Coward!" she breathed fiercely as she hurried on. "So he lied, like all the rest of them! Well, sing hoy for the old life, with some money to gild it and make the dose palatuble!"

Turning a corner quickly and thrusting the money into the bosom of her dress, she oame on a little crowd gathered silently about something lying on the ground. They tried to keep her back, but she pressed forward and came within the circle and looked down at what they surrounded.

It was Herrick Yeend—dead, with a bullet in his brain and a revolver gripped in his stiffening hand!

Truly, fate is a mockery!—In Town.

Straw Bail and Straw Men. The origin of the familiar phrases "straw bail" and "a man of straw" is a most curious one. It dates back 2,000 yoars, when the practice of entering worthless bail was common. The exact methods, however, have not been trans-

regretful mitted to posterity but in several old English works is to be found reference to them. In one of these—Fielding's "Life of Jonathan Wild," the thief

married a man "who was famous for so friendly a disposition that he was bail for above 100 persons in one year. He had also the remarkable honor of walking in Westminster hall with a straw in his sliocC"

It seems that at one time when English lawyers wished to procure witnesses with elastic consciences, or men who would go bail for their clients, they went into Westminster hall, into which

there would quickly recognise the men they wanted by glancing at their shoes, from which protruded a straw or two, thus indicating their calling. Because of this trademark, so to speak, these

oame known as "men of straw" or onwho were willing far a consideration to enter "straw bail"

An Ordinary Stwd Cap of C«AN. One of the mcmVers stepped into what is known as the poor man's annex to the Los© rostumaat and c*l' for a cup of adding'that he d«*uetd to have it

The waiter reached under the coo: it. r, picked cp a large wooden bucket, wr brass he* placed it beneath thefiv. of th» ma and turned on the coffee. "Jt. there!" the member. "Hold ott! I am no hoam I only want one plain, ordinary sued cup of ooffe*"

The crowd in the annex laughed, but the wmitc* continued his work of draining the una of its contents, and then proceeded to supply the requested beror-

Washington Times.

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One day when a workman in the state fish hatchery near this city chanced to see two little trout, pure white and perfectly formed, darting around among thousands of others at the bottom of the gravelly tank, he made up his mind he would see if they could not be kept alive separate from the rest and raised to mature fishhobd. He succeeded better than he had anticipated, and there are

3,000

progeny of this fruitful pair. The only obstacle which seems to be in the way of their becoming a popular addition to the trout streams is their abnormal shyness, a shyness which seems to amount almost to shamefacedness. Of course, the average brook trout is one of the cutest of the whole finny tribe and not overanxious at any time to show himself, but these white trout are strangely averse to publicity, so to speak.—St Paul Letter in Chicago Record.

Almost a Tragedy.

The car stopped at Hillside avenue to allow a big, pompous looking man to get on. There was but one seat in the car that was not occupied by a passenger, and that was filled by an enormous bundle, beside which sat a little quiet looking man reading a copy of The Windmill. "I want that seat," remarked the big man abruptly. "All right," responded the little one. "Why don't you take it?" "Well, take that bundle out of it," growled the other. "Guess not," senifentiously remarked the man in the seat.

Whereupon the seeker for a seat called the conductor, who informed the little man that if he did not at once remove the bundle he would be thrown out into the street "All right," said he. "Fire away!"

The big man and the conductor seized him and were about to push him through tho door when a man sittiLg opposite, just awakening to the situation, looked up and said: "Oh, I beg pardon, that's my bundle. Did you want it removed?"

Then tho little one wondered how much he wdtild have recovered in a damage suit if ho had been thrown off the car, and the big mun sat down while his collar wilted and turned over half way around his neck. —West Modford Windmill.

TEBBE HAUTE 'SATURDAY EYIENTNX^ MAIL, AUGUST 8, 1896.

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Did you ever see a white brook trout ••-milk white save for the delicate teaseries of his just perceptible spots and tar the crimson tipped fins below? It is not likely you ever did, unless you have scood where I stood some time ago and looked down into the fish hatchery pond* and tanks, where I saw more than 2,000 of these white trout in one I«ng tank and perhaps 100 larger ones in a grass fringed pond outside of the hatchery walls. The white brook trout is a freak of nature, but a most beautiful fish, and if his raoe is to be perpetuated, as seems probable, a rare addition will be made to the brooks.

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The Town's Crooked Dividing Line. "There is a reason for most everything," said a Cumberland county man when he was asked how in the world they came to have such a crooked line between two towns in his county. "There's a reason for this crooked line. You see, some of our towns established in pioneer times, when land was abundant and people were few, had a big territory, which was afterward sliced off to make new towns. It was so in the case you mention, and when the cut off was made peoplo along the line of division were of different minds as to which town they wanted to be in. the legislature drew a straight line between the two parts and then provided that persons dwelling on lands adjoining either side of this line might be in one town or the other, as they should decide within 90 days after passing the act Some went one way and some the other, and the line was all skewed up to accommodate them." Lewiston Journal. ,•

A Horse Tali.

There are some people who will not believe the following story of a horse which takes the end of a hose pipe in his mouth and holds it there until his thirst is quenched, but it is said to be a fact The horse is owned by F. S. Brown of Ansonia, Conn., and the horse is stabled at Curtis' livery barn. It was several days ago that one of the stablemen, while fooling with him, offered him the end of the hose pipe, through which the water was flowing, and, to his surprise, the horse took it in his mouth and held it there until he had a good drink. The next time the horse was led to the trough he of his own accord took hold of the pipe and succeeded in getting the end in his mouth and had a good drink and continues to do so day after day.—Boston Herald.

A Terrible Strain. 11

Son—If you think I can be a newspaper writer like you, what is the use of my taking up so many studies on subjects that newspapers never talk about?

Father (a dramatic critic)—They are simply for mental discipline and the cultivation of the powers of memory, analysis, etc.

Son—What good will that do? Fat In r—If you do not acquire great powers of concentration, combined with wonderful jvmctxjiMon. backed by enorret a, yi": will never be able to get the h::'ig of tii.. family history outlined by the servants in the first act of a new play.—London Answers.

Pntably Hot.

"I see that the Brown-Jones-Tbom-POii Potters are going to give a party. "H'm. Will there be any octaide iuvitatktts?"—Detroit Free Press.

A foreign applicant fear a patent in the United States must make the woesnuy oaths amf affidavits before a mil* inter, consul or commercial agent of th« United States.

The eldest sons of knights of the gat ter precede eldest sons of barooeta.

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The ruby, as indeed every other had its magical properties in those old times when occultism ws-S an article of faith. The oriental ruby defied both poison and the plague. Worn on the person or ground to powder and drunk as a drug it preserved the wearer and the swallower from that ever present danger of poison, that ever present fear of the plague. When misfortunes and evil days threatened the wearer, it lost its brilliancy and became sad and dark.

A learned German with an unpronounceable name testifies to this. "On the 5th day of October, 1600 after the birth of Christ Jesus, as I was going with my beloved wife Catharine Adelmannie (of pious memory), from Strutgard to Cahena, I observed by the way that a very fine ruby which I wore mounted in a gold ring (the one which she had given me) lost repeatedly and each time almost completely its splendid color, and that it assumed a somber, blackish hue, which blackness lasted not one day, but several, so much so that, being greatly astonished, I drew the ring from my finger and put it into a casket I also warned my wife that some evil followed her or me, the which I augured from the change of the ruby. And truly I was not deoeived, for within a few days she was taken mortally sick. After her death the ruby resumed its pristine color and brilliancy. "—New York Dispatch.

His "Sheer."

The distinction of being the richest and meanest man in the town in which he lived belonged to old Andy Scraggs. No one questioned his right to this honor when old Andy's wife died and he went to four different undertakers, trying to get them to make him a coffin for $5 out of some worm eaten old black Walnut boards he had kept in his barn for 20 years "for that very purpose," ,as he admitted. ss

When he was worth over $150,000, a ooxumittee went to him to solicit something for a widow with six little children who had been burned out of house and home and who had not a penny in the world nor a change of clothing for her children or herself. "I'm dreadful sorry for her," said old Andy, "dreadful sorrv, and I agree with you that it's right for her friends and neighbors to help her out I'll do my sheer, gentlemen I'll do my sheer.

He was malting his usual five or six tons of mapie sugar at the time, and, after a few moments' reflection, ho said: "I'll tell you what I'll da I'll send her over two quarts o' maple sirup if she'll be sure to send back the jar I'll have to put it in. I think that'll be 'bout my sheer, gentlemin."—Detroit Free Press.

Scorching and Reading,

The man who gets so interested in his newspaper on the street cars that he is oblivious to women who stand and men who climb over hup has not endeared himself to his kind but Kansas 6ity has produced even a greater nuisance in a bicyclist who reado aq be rides. It would seem to the casual observer that the bicycle offered sufficient advantages to inflict or receive accidents even when the rider kept his eyes open and his wits alert. This rider is described as going scorching along with his attention apparently absorbed by what he is reading, while terrified pedestrians climb the telephone poles and seek suoh other places of safety as they can find. A few days ago another rider followed him, hoping to be in at the death but the literary bicyclist rode on, reading congenial tales of battle, murder and sudden death, until he turned down a quiet street, where he folded his paper, put it in his pocket and coasted safely into his own yard.—New Orleans Picayune. .... George Francis Train's Peculiarities.

George Francis Train's hair is a little whiter and his eccentricities a little more pronounced, and he has even increased the size of the bonquet that he W(?ars pinned to the lapel of his white ooat He is the most picturesque character to be found in Madison square, New York, on a warm day. It was a good many years ago when George Francis Train announced his determination to shake hands no more and expressed the opinion that the friendship of children was worth more than that of their elders. He has cultivated the acquaintance of the children who play in Madsion square, and every one of them knows him to be a good fellow. People who see him regularly have oome to lc"k upon his eccentricities with little interest, but he is one of the sights of Broadway to visitors who know anything about his career. He is not averse to notoriety and willingly talks with any one who addresses him. —New York Letter.

Largest Described Snake.

Speke, in his narrative of the journey to the source of the Nile, describes the largest snake that has ever been seen by man. "I shuddered," he says, "as I looked upon the effect of his tremendous dying strength. For yards around where he lay grass, bushes and saplings—in fact, everything except full grown trees —were cut clean off, as if they had been trimmed with an immense scythe. The monster, when measured, was 51 feet 2% inches in extreme length, while around the thickest portions of its body the girth was nearly 3 feet"

A World OA*

of

Jolat.

poor devil tells his latest misadventure: "I had had nothing to eat for two days. In despair I threw myself into the Seine. A sailor fishes me out Well, they gave #5 to my rescuer and nothing to ma "—Figam

Men are aftra capable of greater tilings than they perform. Tbey are sent into the world with hills of credit and seldom draw to their full extent.— WalpoJe.

The brain of woman Is absolutely smaller than that of man, but is stated to be somewhat larger in proportion to the weight of the body.

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The iiij^pctual specialty of the Bng lish, as -vte shduld ofmtend, is their impatience of abstract ideas, 'their inability to believe that beoauss an idea is sound they are, therefore, bound, even when it is inconvenient, to push it to its logical result They insist on self government, but are quite content to tolerate monarchy and aristocracy. They hold to religious liberty as a dogma, but tax all landlords indifferently to support an established church. They believe in the equality of citizens and tolerate the most astounding differences in the amount of voting power which is assigned to each, so that a Londoner h«« scarcely a third of the power to influence laws possessed by an Arcadian or man of Kilkenny.

They swear by the franchise &8 the sheet anchor of liberty but do not fret, if they get liberty, because the franchise is a restricted one. Every man with us is in the national ideal "free to say the thing he will," but when he has said it he comes under very strict laws, indeed, intended to provide that what is said shall not be libelous or blasphemous or improper. Colonel Ingersoll, the American apostle of disbelief, would on this side of the water have passed half his life in prison.— London Spectator.

A Boy's Sympathy.

A 14-year-old boy went into his mother's presence with one eye black, his lips swollen and a ragged scratch across his cheek* the blood from which he had wiped off with his shirt sleeve. "Nicodemus," cried the parent as he crawled in, "have you been ^fighting again?" ^"No," he sullenly grunted. "Then what on earth ails your face?" -"Jim Green's ma's dead," he replied. ilk*" Well, suppose sho is. What's that to do with your disfigured face?" "Iseed Jim just now," answef&l the boy, "and he looked awful sad and lonesome." "Well?" "I didn't know what ter doter make him bright and happy like, and, feelin sorry for him, I jest went up and let him hit me a few licks." hV'Did it help him?" asked the mother. "Help him?" echoed the boy in a surprised tone. "Of course it did. Dcn't you think it'd make you feel good to bust a fellow that way what had licked you every week for a year?"—Pearson's Weekly.

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p»ul Severn's Tower.

It is saddening for the paffiotio tourist after he has gazed with reverence at the towers of old Christ church to be told that he is not seeing the original windows from which Paul Revere hung out his lanterns, but a copy, the real tower having been blown down in the great gale of 1804. However, there are plenty of genuine relics inside—where the vast majority of Boston nover goes. There are still the old deep window seats, the balcony surrounding the ohurch, with its supporting pillars and upper arches tho top "slaves' gallery," and the antique pews. The bottom of the ancient pulpit of hourglass shape is left us, but the top was given away by the church officials in 1820. Tho clock under the rail has told of tho flight of the man with the scythe for 150 years the "Vinegar Bible," prayer books, and silver communion service bearing the royal arms were gifts from King George II in 1788 the hu^e christening basin oame from a parishioner in 1780. The marble bust of Washington against the wall was the earliest memorial ereotcd to the Father of His Country, having been placed in position but ten years after his death.—Boston Traveller.

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