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And it was not alone repose which gave the day its warrant. It was not all a matter of physical exhaustion. though that was a potent considera- tion. It was the veneration of adeity, recognition of a sacred day. the ap- preciation of one season different from other seasons. That was and is at. the root of the reason for the Sabbath be- fore the beginning of our era, and. be- yond the influence of Judaism, just as it is'now, and in Christendom. Man needs a change of thought and of la- bor and a break in the monotony of existence. Coupled with that senti- ment which brought reverence with the day wasâ€"logicallyâ€"a tendency tobet- ter apparel. Man put on his fairer gar- ments that day. He found a sort of worship in the act. and it made him better. He expressed and emphasized the difference between himself and the animals beside which he had worked through the week. He was a nobler creature. The Sabbath was made for him, and it blessed him. The mission of Sunday has never changed from those distant eras when the one day in seven was slowly set apart and recognized. It calls to rest. But the rest that best utilizes the day is that departure from the thought of the week. from the plans of com- mon occupation. from the study. the care, the very amusement of the oth- er six days. The rest that best bless- es man is the resolute marking of this day as different from other days and better and holier than they. Ir. Muzak-toll 'l'rles Ills land at a Recipe for the fare of“. "Everybody tells us,” says Mr. Stog- gleton. “not to worry. They tell us that worry never did anybody any good, and that on the other hand it. absoiutely impairs one’s capacity for work. and so helps to aggravate the very situation that we are worrying over. This is true, all of it, and sound advice it is, too, and it has all been said many times; but it should be more often supplemented with detailed in- st rudions as to how to avoid worry- ing. Now let me make a try at it. Perhaps I shall repeat things that I’ve said before. but if I do, it will be be- cause - I think they’re good for hu- manity.” “A prime necessity of our permanent freedom from worrying is the posses- sion of the personal quaiity commonly known as sand. If a man has not been endomed with sand by nature he must pick it up for himselt; nobody is going to give him any, but he can do this easier than he thinks. “)Iost of the things we worry over are only lmgbears that fade and dis- appear upon the first attack. Herein lies the first secret of successâ€"in at- tack; and the great secret lies in per- sistence, in keeping always at work. The man‘ who aetually does this, wast- Institutions of so slow a growth are oometimes estimated without regard to the causes for their establishment without considering the reason for their origin. It has happened that the Sabbath day lost its hold upon man in an 388 When veneration had abated. When human reason was enthroned as the only guide and arbiter. But back of man's little judgment was the great humâ€"an necessity for that very ordin- ance. Somehow the interval was fixed so wisely that the weariness of six days was satisfied in the repose of the seventh. France tried one time to set the days of rest farther apart, and one in ten became the rule. But the rea- son which ages of experience proved before revolutions were possible was a reason still when the Bastile tell. And the head and the heart and the soul of man yearned for the one day in sevenâ€"and returned to it. ing no time, will find, the first thing he knows. that he’s stopped worrying, and he laughs a little as he says to himself thlt he’s got no time to wor- ry: and the next thing he knows he finds his sandbox is no longer empty he’s actually got mme sand of his own. and then he is somebody and begins to find some solid satisfaction in life.” ‘ degree varying with different peo- Pies. it has been a holy (by. In some cases the sacred character of the day was not considered. but it was a time for rest. for cessation from the refill' lar occupations and the customary thought of the week. And possibly out of this admitted need grew a senti- ment which culminated in reverence for Sunday. and a final setting it apart as holy, dedicated to the service and The Sabbath day. or seventh day. 1133 been oboerved {or many centuries beâ€" Jonrl the beginning of our era. and am- 008 POOL-he quite nninfluenced by the sons of Israel. In some sense. and to as holy. dedicated to the the worship of the Deity . ABOUT WORRYING. EDITOR/AL .\'0 7'55. MORE COMING. I man into other: The count, whatever may have been his deeper feelings towards the man whose studio the lady of his love so often and so willingly visited. could not but acknowledge that in the pre- sent instance he was not only blame- less, but that he had borne himself in a manner that merited the highest praise and respect; and he promised that he would not fail to bear testi- And what had kept the marquis out of the way while this conference had been going on? Had he been at. liberty in his infuriated madness, Denaro and Zanoni could not have exchanged a word. It had happened thus: One of the twain who had thus fan stood back. had, at that moment of “ And, Count Denaro, you will al- low me to thank you for your efforts already made; and let me trust that you and your friends will do me simple justice in your testimony, should I ever be accused of having drawn my sword against a. noble of Parma." qume. her with disgust against Steffano. while it warmed with admiration, if not with real love and reverence to- ward the noble painter. In the end, who the madman’e sword had been wrested from him and he had made demand of Denaro for another weapon, Henri had borne all he could bear, and when the count had refused him. and the marquis had Opened the flood - gates of his awful profanity, the slightly framed youth had put aside the last of his fearâ€"mot a bodily fear â€"bu1t rethin- a dread of being mind In) in a public brawlâ€"the last of his sample. (Ii-”peered. and he came boldly to the front. . With a quick. firm grip, Henri V3, vallia took the marquis by the am. “'0 have said that our painter’s thews and sinews had been toned and strengthened and his muscles tem- pered by long and continuous manly athletic exercises. and the sword had been with him a favorite com- panion from his earliest youth. It had been said of him at Madrid, Spain. that he was the best swordsman And on the present occasion he had lost nothing of his “cunning of- fence" since that time. And on the present occasion he had a marked advantage in that he was 8001 and collected while the other was mad with passion. The conflict, if such it could be called, was quickly over. The marquis attacked furious- ly, exposing himself in the outset to a fatal thrust, had his opponent desired to give it, but such was not the artist’s purpose. He suffered Stef- fano to worry and frett and waste his energy in futile plunges and blows. for more than once he sought to strike and cut as with an edged sword, suffered him to thoroughly display himself, and then, with a twist which he knew well how to apply, he caught the opposing rapier by its point and its hilt and sent it flying into the river. “Denaro! Your rapier! Give itto me!" And the marquis, in his wild paroxysms of fury and chagrin. grasp- ed at its hilt as though he would have taken it. Next, as soon as the madman could collect his thoughts, he turned with a fierce oathâ€"a volley of oathsâ€"toward the calm and tranquil painter with an evident intent to attackl him with his greatest need, gallantly thrown him- self into the breach. :He was a small, delicate. . pffeminate-looking youth of one or two and twenty a handsome lad, and son of the Count John Valvallia: his name Henri. He had watched the a football. Aha! let us. see if thou canst vn'eld a sword as mmbly as thou dost a maul-stick! fl‘here at thee! Take that E" Zanoni saw and appealed to the count and the other two. \Vould they not take their friend in hand and help him to stop the disgraceful scene? “Marquis, you call me coward. “'hat sham men say of you, who draw your sword upon one who, were he even to kill you in self-defense. must suffer the penalty of death at the hands of the public executioner; for you know that such is the law in Parma? What shall men say of you?" “Ber Bacco! If I leave thee to the publlc executioner, make of my head “ No, no, Stef'fano. It is too valuable a. weapon to lose. and‘ I should certain- 1y__lose it if I lent _it to you." But the count Sprang away from him: _exclaiming as he did so: “Gentlemen," he said to the other: who stood near, but dared not inter- fere. “I call you to v.itness that I have been literally forced to this." Then to his opponent, who stood glar- ing at him as though watching for Opegipg for favorable attack: In another moment this artist.see- ing' that Steffano meant. mischief. drew his OM'D weapon and put himself anguard. of yours? If you will have. no more words will you take that ?" And with a quick movement the marquis whipped out his rapier and aimed a. blow at the other’s cheek, and he would have succeeded had not Zanoni put up his arm in season to ward it off. Steffano shouted. whirling him around by the exercise on turning to the painter, when he had l a. strength which no one would havd put his would-be mentor away. “I believed from his appearance, that he say it again. you are a sneak and a .could have possessed. . cowardly villain! and :I intend t0‘ “Steffano Parnesel Llstenfo me. take it upon myself to put a stop to If you do not give over this disgrace- your imprudence." , ' ' , "Marquis!" Zanoni still held his f furthepâ€"I swear, by all I hold scared: temper, though it tried him soreâ€" : that you shall be expelled from the “ when you are willing to give me way i Correggio, and you knowl'I will do it! I will pass on. I should prefer to 3 Beware! I will have no more of it." “9.?” no more." , ’ A single oath had escaped the ruf- Zounds. . Havent 5'0“ 80? aspal‘klfian’s lips, and then he had backed of manhood 1n51de that lady-like skin down. He knew verv well that young of your“, If you mil haveago more Valvaliafieinz president of the olub.as words Will you take that: And well as one 6f the principal supports, “1th a QUICk movement the 11.131.tu could if he Chm execu[e his threat; “ Did you hear?" to that end should occasion re- panion was Paulo Alamdn. non of a popular human and statesman. and a. great favorite with the younger mem- bers of society. His age was .one end he found together. They ‘were a handsome pair. and noted for their They repaired to Rubelli's luxuri- ous cafe, where an elaborate dinner was served and charged tq Steffano Farnese, after which they went to the theater, where they sat through an in- teresting play and a short Operetta. But through it all there was some- thing lacking; The marquis could not fail. to see that the respect and esteem at his companions were not with him. though he did not suspect ho‘w utterly they dislikedhim. on some ladies whom they had dis- covered in another part of the house. and who had plainly beckoned for them to come. In the spacious lobby finding themselves alone. they stopped for a brief consultation. both having the same subject in mind. Henri Vavallia we know. His com- During {hewe‘vreaih'gTâ€"Qllâ€"ileâ€"the play was in progress, the two younger men of the party left their box to call up- not happen again. Can I do more? And now. it I have your forgiveness, you will make it manifest by joining me in a grand dinner at Rubelli’s. I think you know the quality of his larder." Detecting a shadow of hesitation. agd divining its cause. he quickly add- e : “And I will give you my word that I will be moderate in the use of the cup- Come. don't let our joy be clouded longer." \Vith that he took the count’s arm. then turned and extended his free hand to the other two. Denaro, naturally kindly and sympathetic. surrendered _at once. and the others did not hold A moment later Steffano, quivering at every joint. and with a horrible imprecatian on his lips, bmught the bright blade doun across his knee. thinking thus to break it; but its temper withstood his mighty effort. Then with another oath, and before his companions could interfere, he had driven the sharp point into the earth â€"sent it deep down. until the whole blade was buriedâ€"and then. with his â€"foot upon the pommel, be snapped thghilt and the bright steel asunder. The painter, who had gone but a short distance away. hearing the sharp snapping of the breaking blade, in- stinctively turned his head and looked back, meeting as he did so the venge' ful look of Steffano fixed upon himâ€"a look deadly in its blackness of hate. “Go! go!” the marquis articulated, in a tone partly a shriek and partly a howl. “ The day of reckoning between us will come, and when it does, look toyourself !" . A}; this point the companions, see- mg that a. mob was beginning to gath- gg'. took him__forcih1y in_ hand and led 'l‘he marquis mos; itâ€" a beautiful weapon of )Iilanl make its golden hilt set with precious stonesâ€"and ran his eyes over the gleaming blade. Denaro. seeing that the boy had been either overlooked or forgotten, gave him a large piece of silver and sent him away. I owe you a word of apology. I have gnade a fool of myself ; I acknowledge 1t. and I have given you cause for dis- appmyalâ€"I have given you pain and chagnn, I humbly ask your pardon. If you will overlook it, the like shall When the four patncians had gain- ed a point beyond the mob. and were free from particular observation. the marquis fancied he could detect on the Part of his companions a desire, it not an intent, to leave him. In his heart. or in his inner conscienceâ€"for it is doubtful if his heart possessed any feeling in the matterâ€"he knew that he him away. Then ZinoniAvith his head bowed and his arms. folded on his bos- 01.“, slowly and thoughtfully pursued hls wanted come. had acted a Low and disgraceful part. He felt no disgrace himself, no prick of contrition or regret; but he could reaâ€" lize that those who bore him company felt it. Hypocrisy came natural to him; and he was to act the hypocrit “Hold, my friends! he exclaimed. as the two younger members of the Party were evidently on the eve of Qarting with the count. “I feel that and. mad" as he was, the thought of expulsion from the most select and the wealthiest social club in Parma. sobered him for the time; but the look be cast upon his late antagonist, as he suffered himself to be led a11ay. 11 as not a pleasant one. His heart was. if possible, more bitter than before, and the spasdomic 11orking,of his dark features plainly told that thoughts of vengeance were busy within. Meanwhile a ragged. shock-headed boy of the street tribe had dived into the riter and b1ought to the share the unfortunate rapier and. ha1ing Dartially 11iped it on the tatters of his frock, extended it to its 011ner. CHAPTER III. Alavado bent his head for a little - tirpe in thought; then he looked up and ' Bald: “No, no, Paulo. Have no fear of that kind. Mercy! do I not know how uue and loyal you are! Tell me, why you are so sure that he can not win the love of the Prinwss Isabel 3" “No. She does hot. She respects him. and is kindly disposed toward him, but as yet she has not given him her loveJ' a. few minutes since, '30 I now say to you. If I tell you my thought you will ter of policy does he put uf) with him. He certainly would not wish that we should associate with him." “Henri," said the other, after abrief pause, during which he had been pro- foundly thoughtful "of course it is not for me to judge; yet I can not help thinking that with regard to the princess the count makes a mistake. If I have read the beautiful girl aright, she is the very soul of truth and honor. and she can not witness Denaro's course toward the marquis without seeing its duplicity." “That is a hard word. Paulo.” “I know it but it is not true? I know the count's good qualities. He has been a true and loyal friend to you and me. Yet I can see his weakness. and this seeking to win the favor of such awoman by the sacrifice of his own peace and comfort is one of them. Do_3:ou think the princess loves him 2" “There is another influence. Our good duke feels deeply the effect of his brother's behavior upon the public mind. It is becoming a scandal that gives him much trouble and unrest. Sodo you see,by helping to “in Stef- fano away from even a few of his evil courses Guiseppe is earning the duke's gratitude. and he hopes “ill receive the benefit of his influence with the prin- cess. Personallyâ€"at heartâ€"the count deSpises the fellow. and only as a mat- “Then she never will." “\Vhy do you think 50?" “Perhaps I ought not to say." “Surely you may say it, to me.” “You will think me lacking in gra- titude to the count for all his good- ness to us." “Henri. we are speaking now as bro- the_r to {)rother._ As youAsaid to me “Yes I can imagine.it very easily. I any say I known If I tell you the sec- ret. you will keep it 8" “Certainly." “\Vell. there are two influences which attach the count to the brutal fellow. for that he is brutal I do not hesitate to affirm. F irst, you must remember that Guiseppe Denaro is deeply in love with the Princess di Varona. He lOves her passionately. and, I do not doubt, would almost give his life for her love in return. He fancies, I have thought, that Stef- fano “fields a considerable influence over her, and that whatever he can do to help him will please her. At all events the marquis is related to her, and she would naturally desire that he should prosper: so the count feels it to be policy to promote that pros- perity if he can. â€"-'-V w. through the count they had been thrown occasionally into the society at the Marquis Steffano Farneae. “Henri." said Paulo, when he had assured himself that they were be- yond the hearing of others. “I wish you would no: go back to that box. I can not endure that fellow." "I am not going back. The count dws not expect us. Did you not see him speak to me inside ?" “Yes. I saw; but I knew not what he said." “He bade me good-night, and sent the same to you; and. then he said to me plainly that if I preferred not to re- turn he would cheerfully excuse us .“Bleas him for a true friend. Tell me. Henri. how can he bear to asso- ciate with such a man? Can you imagine 2" pnrity and apt-ism of life. Count Deuaro had been to them a friend, and in some respects a mentor and guide. I_n him they had reposed entire con- DEPENDS 0N NATION HEALTH I Won‘t! always be sickly and delicate.and that medi~ cines \vereoflittle use to me Healing what Dr “'nrd's Blood a 2d Nerve Pills had done for other: I determined to try them myself. and to-dny I wei In one hundred and fortv poun 5. while before I weigfied only one hundred and eigh- teen pounds. nnd I now have n constitution thnt is hard to beat I have not suffered nny pain in , months and enrneetly hope thetDr. Wnrd'e Blood and Nerve Pills will tench every vomnn entering n51 did. Sincerely you re. MAY COLE. 801003. Our. OFA -- ”v. -â€"- r me. but was getting worse instead of bet- r. My condition was 1;.X‘ibleâ€" I was losing flvsh and color. and my friends were alarmed. I consulted a doctor of this town and he said I wou‘d - nave-r, got better; that I __ fl I had been a sufferer like a great man other women wit adis- ease culiar to my sex. tried every thing I could read or POUNDS GAINED. 3 “But enough of lhll. [have {en thus of my sister tweauselbe tfiemblance to which 1 have alluded lme first to study the pnncess 8nd i1 alltlde to her tare intellec 'Qlllllties. If there is one thing In. jthan another that slit: enjoys in élntercourse it is the conversational {truly intellectual And \vell-edu» :man. I marked her particularlf;‘. on tWO occasions l :w' her Slims lthe side of the old pIOltaSUr- my iselmp. I suppose he is. without “ ,9ept10n, the most learned mam. W $133 the WideSt, rang» of usef . salon. and. withzt;. gifted wit . !Stlvery and eloquent flow 01““ $388 In the expression of his though“ :Of all the learned and elOQIWm“I ‘Of our beloved Italy. "My soul! how the princess 1111118“l on his words. No: 3.1 the 8111M 9f the younger pe0p.e; not all the. m In 0‘ VOice and inst I‘utnent; 1101111351l Short, could draw her away tron} E Anselmo's side while he spoke- ”hf 9 marvel. I doubt ti there i5 30°: "1 [armsâ€"perhaps not in Ital)” P05393860 the same amount and.“ It! of intellect; and 1 think she I; 9‘80? to improve as she is {on knowledge. Then again. be; deep? man for art. Fra Anselmo 15 3 9‘“ er of no mean capacity. He . {lted by m as equal to A0951!“ hitched to her conversation “1th,“ and I was astonished at her “0‘1” 0‘ art and artists. and at her I diacriminntion. :Dg‘allowing the smuke I ' W" ‘ ' “I n nose: never irzh-a'e it ”quh-i 3-39. Keep the suka ’L‘ “r 24%; I e frog) the eyes unfl' 11'591‘11921 :1: the Pipe the hetIPr: '11“ use 0"5 art pipe during work is “’ he an); ed. A pipe is the most \\'h,plesome if“ ' V of Imoking. Alwavs thru“ 3‘” ’ r :33” u coon as yoh h ed” hlfithl of it. The smoker Sb"‘1 '1 18. mouth with a glass Of Water Much 9' taupoonfu! of tab"? 5" I been dissolved. It should be “'1! " “run It night. and care ‘3th ' tlbl “It our ' y cavnty III in I‘ll mud with it." A sun“ “Clublc Range-«lulu W W" [Ir W ff“. 1'. A German physini'm pum- following hints to smukcl‘m the doctor says, "are {Handed 1 professional obser m1 inns Years of the mnuth. temh. lungs, heart and 55in ux‘ the 0f IObCCCO. The first lfld‘ 1 rule is never to smokr Mun {38L nor as a rule. when Iht‘ [8 empty. Never smoke durm! ertion of great physical enr‘l'i 85 dancing. runniugwyn'fing- n plimbing or rowing, and 1’51?” ‘n I contest. Never quU“ 1 custom of the Freud] and H by allowing the smoke In [“59 the 0080: never inhale it I " keep it. But I kno“ you will. I not your word. Let me 1151:5011 you, in your intercourse “iththe 0086. marked the qua-.t.es of her ' the natural bent of her impum her keen and sure perceptions? “Yes. Patio 1111 11k 1 have; but on my w.ord Icloud not have it as you hate done.’ “Ah, dear Hen1.. \ou neverkm sister Lucie. During the Lasthii her lifeâ€"she “as 1w» \earsodenl Iâ€"ehe never went out A Mi yond the power of mutual physical control confined her to her mung menus. 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