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WOMAN'S EPITAPH.
that the Styrian's appearance
TT^re lies a poor wonun who wt« alw ivs tired.
\f ho lived in a h >ust* waere he p was no: hit i
Her last words oa earth were: "Dear friends
1 kin i oinif
Where washing a nt done, nor sweeping, nor
sewintr.
Hut everything there is exact fn mv wlshe®. ; ,/ •.«♦ i i . ,;;.i
For where they don't eat there's no washing of | robora ted her«toi\, though 1.0 tll«l
dishes.
I'll t e where loud anthems will always be rinj-
in*.
But having no voice I'll get clear of the sink-
ing
Don't mourn for mf now, dou't mourn for me
him to bo present at the StyriaiTi ! "What be it," asked Judith, look-
interview with Judith. ' Ing at me with sombre, distrustful
'1 he governor, who had hitherto I eyes.
held the worst possible opinion of > "Fool him.M I said with energy,
the woman, was inclined to admit ••Does a captive thrust from him the
BLIND JUSTICE.
]tV II EI EN I*. MATHERS.
CHAPTER VIII—CONTINI F.P.
1 was then prepared for the effec t
of ray wild shot, which ha.l yet hit
truth in the bull's eye, or the
Styrian's face belied him. His eyes
quailed before mine as I pushed my
advantage remorselessly.
••You can see her," I said, "and
you will. You know that ho died of
either too much or too little of
a powder both you and he seem to
be able to take with impunity, and
you will go with me at tfnee before a
magistrate and swear tho evidence
which will clear her."
••You talk like one mad.1' said tho
Styrian sullenly. "In one breath
you say men thrive on a poison, in
the next you confess that Seth Tre-
loar died of it. llow do you recon-
cile the two statements?"
•4I hope to do so before I am much
older," I said coolly, for by now 1
saw what his lino would be, and de-
cided on my own.
For a moment he looked discon-
certed, then rose and went to the
window, where he stood, gazing out
and thinking deeply.
• I must see her,1' ho said at last;
•'take mo to her."
I shook my head and went on
smoking.
••But I say you shall," ho said,
striding close up to me and with a
look of absolute murder in his face.
••Not I; unless you aro going to
give evidence that will clear her."
••How can 1 do that?" he cried
angrily.
"You can do it," I said, "and you
will. What! You will stand by and
see a woman hanged *for a murder
that you know she did not commit,
for want of a few words that cannot
possibly hurt you? Shame on yon!
And who knows but that in her grati-
tude to you "
"You said she was fond of the
other fellow," said the Styrian sul-
lenly.
"\Vas, man, was—but who will
answer for what a beautiful woman
. ' i
She looked at the Styrian not un-
kindly as she spoke, and his face
softened so instantly that 1 saw how
he would be as wax in her hands,
had she but the skill and tho courage
to handle him.
At that moment the door opened
and Stephen Croft came in.
Pale, haggard, the ghost of his
former self, he yet looked beautiful
as a god compared with tho repel 1-
ant but picturesque figure of the
Styrian, at the 6ight of whom he
stood still, arrested by surprise
while Judith with a cry of joy ran
forward and
"Like a loose blossom on a crustv nl?ht
fell into the arms that involuntarily
closed around her.
The church hart banned and the
law had cursed the pair, yet me-
thought I never saw more purely
loving man and wife than these
twain, upon*whora the Styrian gazed
with sullen eyes and face disfigured
with passion and jealous rairo.
••This mart," I said, in answer to
Steve's enquiring glance, "is the
Styrian of whom Seth Treloar told
Judith. When Seth did not return
be came over here in search of him,
and also on another and more mys-
terious errand."
"An' what may that be?" said
Stephen, his face suddenly growing
stern and an angry light coming into
his blue eyes, while Judith pressed
closely to hira, closely as a loving
woman might cling.
"lie came to fetch Judith," I said,
"Judith whom ho believed to be
Seth's sister, and who had been
promised to him as his wife."
"Awh!" said Steve with a fierce
laugh, "'eo can toll 'un t1 get along
home to wance, him have comod a :
bit late i' th* day, for more reasons j
nor one."
"I will see her," said the Styrian j
with stubborn lips, "and then 1 will j
tell you. She cannot be far away, j
and if you refuse to take me. that |
fool who brings you food will guide j
me to her."
"Find hira," I said curtly, "and !
go."
But the Styrian lingered.
••Will they admit me?"
"Not without rao," I said indiffer- I
ently.
"Thon you will come, too," he 1
said. "See here, I am rich, I am not j
ill-looking, 1 love her, I would take
her away from a shameful death to
give her such a home as she never ;
dreamt of. Is it likely that she will i
refuse?"
I looked at tho man, then thought
of Stephen. Many a woman not cast
in .Judith's mould would not have j
hesitated between tho rich man of
many tlocks and herds and the poor
fisherman whoso daily bread and
life were at the mercy of the waves.
"1 will take you to her," I said.
"And supposing that she should re-
fuse?"
•'Come,1' he said, and that was all
the answer 1 got as ho stalked along
the clilT before mo.
not for a moment believe that his
coming would in any way influence
her fate.
But I thought differently, and my
heart beat high with hope as 1 left
him.
.Judith, whose figure was almost
entirely concealed by a long cloak,
rose as we entered the cell, but kept
her foot on the fishing-net that she
was making, looking past me with
eyes of grave wonder at the man fol-
lowing behind me.
lie on his part stood abashed and
confused before the glorious woman
who so far outstripped his ex-
pectations, and so for awhile
the two stood looking on one
another, then the color suddenly
flashed into her face and she sat
down and resumed her work.
"Judith," I said, "I have brought
to you a man who know your hus-
band in Styria, and who arrived last
night in Trevenick in search of him."
.Judith looked up; in a moment she
knew this was the man to whom
Seth Treloar had promised her as a
wife, and there was no anger, only
pity in her voice, as she said.
"Seth Treloar desaved 'ee." an1
made a fule o' 'ee, but he be dead
naw.
"He does not understand English."
I said; then 1 repeated to him what
she sa'd.
The Styrian answered nothing, his
burning oyes were rooted to tho
woman whoso fairness was to her
picture as the full flood of sunlight
is to the pale glimmer of the moon.
"Judith," I went on, "this njan
can save you if he will. He knows
that Seth Treloar died of arsenic ad-
ministered by himself, but under
what conditions I know 4<>t, nor can
I persuade him to tell me. If
you can so work upon his pity that
he will speak, then you will untiro
the knot from about your neck, but
he will be hard to deal with for he
has come over here to fetch you for
his wife."
.Judith turned and looked at him.
Some things are learned in a sec- j
ond of time from a woman's eyes \
that a whole volume of written
words might fail to teach, and I j
knew that ho perfectly understood I
the dumb entreaty, tho deep beseech- \
ing of that prayer put forth from her |
helplessness to his strength, that
might surely have kindled chivalry i
oven in the breast of a boor.
"Put by your desire and save a
human soul alive,,f said her eyes,
but her very loveliness undid her
petition, and if her mere picture
had held such power over him,
where should he find strength to
thrust from him the breathing
woman whoso looks and voice were
sweet as love?
••Tell her," he said to me, "that I
will save her on one condition only,
that she becomes my wife."
1 repeated his words and Judith
stepped back, throwing out her
hands with a grand gesture that ex-
pressed repudiation, disappointment
and scorn more eloquently than any
word 6.
••Th' coward!" she said, between
her*teeth: "him's worse than brute
boast an1 me belongin' to Steve, an'
th' little 'un an1 a'. Tell "un," she
added proudly, "as I'd rather die
Stove's light-o'-love than be wife to
he or any ither man, an1 what him
knawB, that 'un can keep, us
did wi'out un afore, an' us can do
wi'out 'un agen.
She resumed her seat, and went
calmly on with her netting, then
suddenly tho fire in her ejes flamed
out, and she bowed her head upon
her arms.
"Steve! Steve!" she said.
It was like a mother's cry of love
and yearning forced from a soul
that had schooled itself to look
calmly upon death, but to whom a
momentary prospect of life had
renewed all the bitterness of an
undeserved doom, but it woke no
cho of pity in the Styrian's breast,
hand that cont.ii - hi- r?i' -< ni J Hide
your detestation of his offer, let me
tell him that you must have time
j think over his prop
j while i will watch him, and try to
surprise his secret"
"I canna do't," cried Judith with
i heaving breast, and as I looked at
| her, I realized that she was morally
and physically incapable of acting a
part that the majority of women
would have tilled with consummate
ease.
"How could I sarve 'un so?'" said
Judith reproachfully, "an' after Seth
Treloar hev ehated 'un ivory way, an'
broffed 'un hero on a fule's errand?
M'appen, too, 'twar this man's gold
as war found i' th' be't."
"Yes," I said, "ho 6cnt it as a
marriage gift to you, but Seth never
meant it to reach your hand."
"Awh!" said Judith, "'tis safe
eno', an" 'ee'l tec it bo raid back to
'un. won't 'ee? Poor sawl,,% she
added with all a Cornish woman's
sense of justice, "him ha' ffOL
summat t' complain o' anyways."'
Fondly ho smoothed Judith's hair
as h© spoke, and over hoP head the
two men exchanged looks of hatred
and defiance, that in Stephen were
strongly singled with triumph.
••lie is not to be despised," I said;
"this man knows the true secret of
Seth Treloar's death, and a word
from him would open these prison
gates and mako Judith a free woman."
Stephen's arras slipped from Ju-
dith and he stood looking at me with
dazed eyes, too deeply stunned for
joy or more than partial compre-
hension.
"Bee 'eo try in' to mako a fule o'
ine?" he said at last; "'oo had al-
ways a beo i' yer bonnet, an' how
can him knaw aught o' what 'un
warn't here t' see?"
"Awh!" said Judith taking his
hand, "true enuff is't. 1 alius sod
; they was up t' tricks wi' th' plson,
an' furrin' folks has queer way> but
whativer him knaws. my dear, us
won't hear a word on't."
••Eh!" said Stephen, ••him can
spake for 'ee an1 wunnot l ut I'll
jest make 'un!"
"Maw," said Judith, pulling him
back, "he sets too big a price 'pon it
for we. What do 'ee thimc it be?"
Stephen's breast heaved as Judith's
face of mingled lovo and scorn told
him tho truth, and the hot blood
rushed into his own.
"How dare 'un," he cried, 4,t' mako
bargains wi' a poor sawl, an' play
pitch an' toss wi' her life, all for his
own bit o' pleasure," and with
clinched fi6t and fury in his eyes ho
advanced on the Styrian.
4•Peace," I cried* arresting his arm
while the two men, of about equal
stature but utterly dissimilar looks,
glared at each other like wild beasts
about to spring, "when he came to
the hut he did not even know of your
existence. Blame Seth 'iVeloar, not
him."
Stephen's arm fell to his side, but
his eyes still shone hatred. As to
Judith, I caught a look on her face
! then that at the rawncnt shocked
| me in so good a woman, for so might
look a lioness who saw her mate pun-
ish a bold usurper of his rights.
With difficulty I drew Stephen
aside, where his angry eyes could
not rest on his rival, and Judith fol-
lowed us and stood beside him.
"You are both acting like fools," I
said impatiently, "instead of concili-
ating this man, you are defying •hira
to do his .worst. If he goes away in
his present mood, Judith's last hope
of being saved goes with him."
••Has 'ee a mind t' wheedle
said Stephen, instinctively drawing
Judith closer, and with all h> jeaiouB
heart in his eyes.
she only laughQd for answer, and
out of pure deviltry, as I suppose,
clasped both her arms around Ste-
phen's neck and kissed him.
[TO 11K CONTI s 1; K D. ]
How Actresses Learn I h *ir rafts.
In nine cases out of ten.the women
of the stage commit the words of
UltK llMf PhrM*. |
State Senator Owens recently spoke |
of an opponent as follows; That fol-
low is no good; he wears rubbers." A I
reporter of the New York Sun has been j
inquiring about the meaning of the
phrase. lie asked a well-known poli-1
tician. "What do you mean in speaking 1
of a man as wearing rubbers?*' he'
and mean-) said. "My boy," said the politician,
"that is the very latest slang ex pre*
ion. It simply means that a man is a
sneak: that, figuratively speaking, he
approaches you with muffled feet. If
you go into any police museum in the
country one of the things they'll show
you is the rubber shoe that the sneak
thief or the assassin n* - It is un
ordinary tennis shoe with a rubber
sole and a canvas upper, and the only
reason it is worn by crooks is because
it gives them an opportunity to creep
up behind their victim without being
heard."
Quaint au«l Urifer.
The letter Q is a superfluous alpha-
betic character a nondescript of the
worst sort, and of no more real value
in expressing or helping to express
thoughts in writing than one of the
Chinese word signs would be It never
ends and English word and cannot bo-
irin one without the aid of the letter u.
being invariably followed by the last
mentioned letter in all words belong-
ing to our language. The man doesn't
live who can tell the "why" of the pe-
culiar relation of ;he lettersqand n. or
why the former \vas given its curious
name. Stftne argue that its name was
applied because of the tail or cue at
the bottom of the letter, but the orig- j £
inal q, when sounded jhst a- it is to- | m
(lay, was made without the the char- j
acter much resembling the Knglish
ign for pounds.
A Standard Bearer.
In the crusudo Inaugurated nearly half t*
M'ntnry apo against the professional iirnorance *|
ra®/
Baking
Powder
Absolutely
Pure
Al! other powders arc
cheaper made and in=
ferior, and leave either
ac«" or alkali in the food
ROYAL BAKING TOWrCR CO irf WALL ST Wf W-YORK.
A ROYAL BEGGAR.
if the old school of mediolue, Hosteller
Stomach Bitter* was a standard bearer lis
rirlories over disease, when the old time ape-
fifleB proved abject failures, proved that the
(•aeudo-phllopophy w'uieh functioned the ad-
ministration «>f violent remedies wlo re the cane
required none, which laid down as unalterable
rules blood letting, violent purjratlon. the uhm
af emetics and the employment of corrosive and
Stimulative poitons in g;iiiple cases of liver and
malarial complaint was in fact th* worst orun-
(ihilosophy, contrary alike to the laws of true
medicinal science, of hygiene and of common
tense. Billtoasneia, constipation and ohilla
tnd fbver, at now treated by the Bittera,
promptly yield, where before they obstinately
resisted old fashioned medication. So do dys
pepsin, rheumatism and kidney complaint all
lurely conquerable by thissufe aud really philo-
lopb. 1 4-11: •
I.etter
for
A History of Sugar.
Sugar, when first introduced into
•very country on the globe, was used
mly medicinally, l'linv. the natural-
st of the first century. A. 1 leaves no
•ootn for doubt on that point. Kven
n Arabia, according to Avicenna (980
\. Isugar was one <>f the articlr-%of
commerce, but there is no record of it |
Deing used for dietie purposes until I
learly two hundred years afterwards. |
\t that time it was only used by phy- j
>icians. who gave it with their nausea t-
ng medicines in order to make the
.atter more palatable.
No Slaves to Fashion.
The spirit of independence • is every
Kin* day becoming more and more noticea-
ble characteristic of American women'
in regard to dress as well as in many
other regards. Opposition and ridicule
seem rather to stimulate than todatnp-
cn the arder of women who. in the
matter of gowning, dare to be free and
are inflexibly bent on being so Every
woman of good sense and cultivated
Tsoiis taste, pray be safely left to judge for.
,r t]13 herself what is befitting, and those to
Yed. whom these tributes may not be vouch-1
and ptU'kt'li wited will, i" spite of critieism follow
together in u little leather box. i.ml by Uiclr own will, uh.in or inclination.-
their appearance it would seem that, 1 • ' l)h^
they had been sent over for delivery,
but had never been used. As the com-
missioners observe they "are mostly
of a kind to which the adherents of
the Stuarts must have been aecustom-
Loans Written by
Charles II.
< ine of the remarkab «• finds
made by the lfNtnricft! Manu- ripts
C'>iniiiNv < tW-d among tile fain.ly papers
of the duke of Portland at Wei beck
abbey is a series of letters from King
Charles II.. mostly written from St
Germains in to various persons
whose names are written in cipnc
key to which has not been discovered. |
They were found folded and paeke*
"Brown's Bronchial Troche!*" are
witlely known as an admirable remedy for
Bronchitis. Hoarseness, (.'oufth|. and Throat
troubles. Hold only in boxes.
41 ow'« Tills!
We offer One Hundred Dollars Reward for
any case of Catarrh that cannot be cured by
Uall's Catarrh Cure.
y ,1. (SllKNKY CO . Pr< j p.. Toledo. O.
Wc, the undersigned, nave known > . .
Cheney for the latt 15yeai>. and believe him
ocrfeetly honorable in all business transactions
iml financially able to carry out any obliga-
tion mod^hv their firm.
A est A: Tm ax, Wholesale Druggists, Toledo, | different
Wai.wnu, Kjnnan A: Maiivin. Wholesale
pruggiit*, Toledo, < >.
Hail's Catarrh Cure if taken internally,
ictin^' directly upon the blood and mucoift
lurfnees of the s. stem. Price 75c per bolt if.
boiu by all Druggists. Testimonials free.
ed, and the promises contained in
which were not always completely per- i
formed.'* in brief, they present the
young prfhee In t he character of a beg-
ging-letter writer on a rather exten- ,
sivc seal*'. Some thirty correspond- |
ents seem to have been addressed by i
him in the month of August of that j
year alone. The following will serve
as a sample: "l()f>9, August III, St. !
(iermaii^ 1 have so good testimony!
of your affection to the king, my dear |
father of blessed memory, that I desire
you on this occasion to lend me live
hundred pounds, whereof, I promise
you on my royal word very faithful
payment. I have troubled few of my
friends in this kind." Of this missive
five copidt have Jieen found, all bear-
ing the royal signature and seal, and
therefore presumptively intended for
persons. — London Daily
-Oh,
Conversational.
Mrs. llrise (at the musical)
Mt*s. Nuit. I had much t<> say to
you, and the pianist is through.
Mrs. Nuit I'm just dying to hear
t. Let's encore him.—Puck.
News.
Iler I'ears ieted.
Fair Daughter—Oh. papa, papa! don't
stand on that chair. I'm so afraid
you'll fall and hurt yourself.
Father I am not going to take down
• hat dried up i-i? of mistletoe. 1
only going to tix the chandelier.—Good
Hard on Bilker.
McFingle Bilker swears that he
owes me a grudge for something. ,
McFangle Don't you cure, old man,
He'll never pay it.—Truth.
('oc'k ( ouyli III
Is ttoeoli'rst ami b *st. U \vilU>P ak tin u «'..ltl quick,
•-r tbuu auytbing clue, it Ih a.ways reliable. Ti> tu
A Valuable 1'rcnpnt.
I "What did your pa give you for your
I birthday, .Johnny?"
! "He had me hair cut." Hallo.
The Best Men Wanted.
"Yes. sir; we want home good men, men
of first-class character nnd ability to rep-
resent ti*. Among our representatives are
many 01 I ho noblest and best men m
America, and parties ol that stamp can al
wavs find an opportunity sit our establish-
ment." That is the way Mr. P. F. John-
•on. of the lirm of H. l's. Johnson & Co.,-
Richmond, Va . stated the case in refer-
ence to their advertisement in this paper.)
A l.arlt of Confidence.
Clerk Are you the man who came in.
yesterday and gave our buver a cigar?)
Drummer Yes.
Clerk (savagely)-
—Cloak Review.
ow did he like it'/j
He gave it to ine.
Bf.kciiam's Pim.s are proverbially
mown as "Worth a Ouinca a*box'' but i
they are sold at cents a box.
A Fair Arrangement
"Sny. Fatty, have you f.'"t twenty '
dollar's.' I promised to take my tfirl to !
the opera, and 1 am dead lirnkr."
"That's singular. Now 1 Lave !
twenty and no (firl. I'll match'you to :
Bee whether you take tlie twenty or J
take the girl to the opera."—Life. I
for well enough he knew that it was | their parts to memory by c
CHAPTER IX.
Arrived at tho jail, I left the an-
gry, impatient man without, while
1 sought the governor to explain to
him the state of affairs. I ais
begged that a messenger might be
sent for Stephen, though I could
hardly have explained why 1 wished i
not for him. and his face hardened
i as he looked down upon her.
If she would not live to please him,
i then she should not live to please
' another man, so much I read in his
j eyes and the cruel curl of his lips,
and from this determination I
afterwards knew he never wavered.
••Let her be," he said to me calm-
ly. ••she will come to her senses in
time. Where is this Steve on whom
she calls like a bird for her
mate? Bah! she will forget him and
call on mo just as lovingly before
she is many months older. She was
born to wear richer clothes—not
such woolen as now disfigures her.
Tell her that I will enrich him also
if she will leave him. and they will
both live to bless me, for there is
no such thing as love when the body
starves.11 • '
I gave no heed to hira, but turned
to Judith.
••I)o not send this man away in
anger," I said; "the key to tho
mystery of Seth Treloar's death is
locked in his breast, and the* only
fingers that can stoal or wile it away
from him aro yours." .
Judith thrust back tho loosened
masses of bronze hair from her face,
and looked up.
••What 'ud 'ee have mo do?" she
said. ••I'm jest mazed, an' how do
'ce knaw hut he bfc a Hard? ijim
warnt tt%re when Seth Treloar die .
an' how can 'un knaw aught about
j it!J" she added, exercising the com-
mon sense that excitement had for a
them outln their own handwriting,
and among other distinguished dis-
ciples of this method are Miss Ellen
Terry, Miss Amy Rosoile and Mrs.
Patrick Campbell. As regards learn-
ing parts in the open air while walk-
ing. driving and to on, tjjo system
has fewer advocates among women
than it has among men; but Mrs.
Bernard Beere and Mrs. Langtry,
are both accustomed to this form of
study, and many younger actresses
adopt it, railway and even 'bus
journeys being utilized. Both Mrs.
Kendal anil Sarah Bernhardt sit
down to serious study and allow noth-
ing whatever to interfere with them
during the time they are learning a
part. •
Occasion for Apologies.
James Payn tells of an English
gentleman who objected to Christ
mas "waits." On one occasion, 011
being called upon tho next dav by
the persons who had awakened him
with carols on the previous night
he inquired their business. "\\ ell,
sir." was the modest rejoinder, "wo
are the waits." "1 am not sur-
prised," was the unexpected reply.
"We are come," they continue !. "for
the usual gratuity." "I did hop .
he said, with quiet dignity and 1
pity for h i man nature in his .tone,
••that you had come to apologize."
Crusoe Went llegging.
♦•Robinson Crusoe" was off<
turn to every publisher :n Loin ■
and refused by all. At last on
Irujuri*!- tw 11
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sa\Inu.
vour
i<l« a in get-
rln'umat ie
Effecting
Byers—'What wa
ting vaccinated <
arm?
Sellers Economy qf pa n. 11 could 11 t
make the darned arm hurt worse than
it did already. —C hicago Tribune.
A husband is a plastfer that cures all
the ills of girlhood. Moliere.
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t
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fourths of the complaints to which the system is subject
are due to impurities in the blood. You can' therefore
realize how vital it is to
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Gilstrap, H. B. & Gilstrap, Effie. The Chandler News. (Chandler, Okla.), Vol. 3, No. 30, Ed. 1 Friday, April 20, 1894, newspaper, April 20, 1894; Chandler, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc115513/m1/7/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.