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+4X Infadiie itc on on r + sn i 5.. ts t aitiain batiied * is leck, and there‘s an 3 soncluded George Neston 48 bhow, as a family, it had failed to live up to the position im which Providence and the Constitution had placed it. the other side in one or two cases. hTe the other side in one or two cases. The last owner of the Grange, a gay old bachelor had scorned the limits of his rents and his bankingâ€"account, and added victorics on the turf to the faâ€" mily laarels at a heavy cost to the family revenues. !+His sudden death had been mourned as a personal loss, but silently acknowledged as a dynâ€" astio gain, and ten years of the methâ€" odical rulse of his brother Roger had gone far to efface the ravages of his merry reign. The younger sons of the Nestous served the State or adorned the professions, and Roger had spent a long and useful life in the Oifice of Commerce. He bhad ‘been a valuable offic.al, and his merits had not gone unappreciated. Fame he had neither sought nor attzined, and his name had lie approval, a proposition which the public must be taken to have endorsed with tacit unanimity. Mri. Neston went on his way, undisâ€" turbed by his moments of notoriety, but quictly plessed with his red rib~ bon, and when he entered into possesâ€" slion of ine family estate, continued to go to the office with unabated regulâ€" arity. At last he reached the pinâ€" racle of his particular ambition, and as Permanent Head of â€" his Departâ€" ment, for fifteen years took a large ra in the government of a people ost unconscious of !oxre e«istence, unâ€" ti} the moment when it saw the anâ€" ncement that on his relirement he d beea raissd to th» pesrage by the le of Baron Tottlebury. _ ‘Then the ehorus of approval broke forth once sg.in, and the now lord had many fnnndly pats on the back he was turnâ€" 3 to public life. Henceforth he sat ilent in the House of Lords, and rote letters to the Times on subâ€" ;cts. which the cares of office had not prgnou:ly left him leisure to a_tu%y. ut fortnte was not yet tired of smiling on the Nestons. Lord Tottleâ€" butry, vefore a.ocept'm%l:xia new dx?mty, had impressed upen his son Gerald the neces,ity of seeking the wherewith to gild tg: coronst by a judicious marriâ€" nu rald was by xg; means loth. He d never made much progress at the Bar, and felt that his want of success ntrasted unfavorably with the growâ€" f:c practice of his cousin George, & state of things very unfitting, as George Sepresonud @a younger branch than ergld. trioh marriage, â€"combined with bis fatHer‘s ~ improved position, 0&0»«1 to tlm prospects of a career of blio distihction, and, what was more ant, of tmvot.e leigure, better itled to his «s and less trym% to is patience; and, by an unusual bit of luck, he was saved from any scruglea about marrying for money by the fact that bhe was already desperately in leve with a very rich woman. She was of no high birth it is true, and she was the widow of a Manchester merâ€" chant; but this same merchant, tothe djsgnr of his own relatives, had left r five thousand a year at her abâ€" t.' disposel. T!fir last fact easily sighed the two first in Lord Totâ€" tlebury‘s mind, while Gerald rested his éton on the sole ground that Neaera itt was the flothut girl in London, and, by Jove, believed in the world; wly, of course, if she had money too, ail the :etter. © : Accordingly, the engagement was ar ncoompfhhed faot. n&rs.m&’itt had *wq no more than a gracefu) disinâ€" at-?‘ to become Mrs. Neston. At grom- ive perpetual devotion to the emory of su« Lu mere episode as her first marriage had been was neither to be desired nor. gxp_ecu_sx‘ and *Neaera some but little before the‘ public, its rare appearances in the newspapers genâ€" erally ocuurring on days when our Gracious Sovereign completed another year of her beneficient life, and was pleased to mark the occasion by conâ€" ferring howour on Mr. Roger Neston. When this happened, all the leaderâ€" writers looked him up in "Men of.the Time," or ‘"Whitaker," or some other standard work of reference, and reâ€" marked that few appointments would meet with more _ universal {pubâ€" gu very frankly in love with Gerald [est o?. a lan%home, o%en-hced, strapâ€" rm,) ol‘ow. who wen her bheart main= vy because he was so unlike the late Mr. Witt. Everybody envied _ Gerald, and everybody congratulated Neaera on hivting escaped the various chasms that #re supposed to yawn in the path of risch young widows. The en%sgement was anmnnounced once, and contradicted as prémature, and then announced again;‘and, in a word, everything purâ€" suad its plsasant and accustomed course in these matters.â€" Finally, Lord Totâ€" tlsbury in due form entertained Mrs. Witt at dinner, by way of initiation into the Neston mysteries. _ _ __ Neston ways; and the whole â€" race, while confessing individual frailties, would have been puszled to point _ont men had been for the most part able und upright, tenacious of theirclaims, and mindful of their duties; the womâ€" en had respected â€" their betters, exâ€" actew respect from their ifbriors, and edncated thelr brothers‘ wives in the It was for this â€"dinner that Mr. George â€" Neston, barristerâ€"atâ€"law, was putting .on his white tie one May. evening in his chambers off Piccadilly. George was the son of Lord Tottlebury‘s younger brother. His father had died on service in India, leaving a wife, who survived him but a few years, and one small boy, who had developed inâ€" to & rising lawyer of two or threeâ€"andâ€" thirty, and was at this moment emâ€" E‘O"d in thinkinf what a lucky dog erald was, if all people said abou! Mrs. Witt were true. Not that George â€"envied ~his cousin his _bride. His roving days were over. He had found what I?e wanted for himself, and Mrs. Witt‘s xnty. if she were i‘.“&‘f.‘:.};m ith ninghdwjohim‘d t wi y and reâ€" signation. â€" Still, however much you :{t:.tilrl 'lth'!‘ith bouerud & year f- lock, and tlmn':.-n and ‘nf .n‘ COn Tls Nestons, of Tottlebury Grange in the county of Suffolk, were an anâ€" olteat and honourable family, never very distinguished or very rich, but yet for ‘many generations back always richer and more distinguished than the © common run of mankind. The FATE‘S INSTRUMENTS. an end of it! So ton as he got inâ€" Mrs. Witt‘s widowhood was only two years old, and she was at this time alâ€" most unknown to society. None of the party, except Gerald and his father, had seen ber, and they all looked with inâ€" terest to the door when the butler announced her name. She had put off her mourning altogether for the first time, and came in clothed in a gown of deep red, with a long train that gave ber dignity, her golden flair massed low on ker neck, and her gale, clear complexion {)uat tinged with the susâ€" picion of a biush as she instinctively glanced round for her lover. The entry was, no doubt, a small triumph. The girls were lost in generous admiration; the men were startied ; and Mr. Blodâ€" weil, finishing the evening at the House of Commons, remarked to young Sidâ€" mouth Vane, the Lord President‘s priâ€" vate secretary (unpaid), "I hope, my boy, you may live as long as I have, and see as many pretty women; but {op'll never see a prettier than Mrs. Vitt. Her face! her hair! and Vane, my boy, her waist!" But here the diâ€" visionâ€"bell rang, and Mr. Blodwell hasâ€" tened off to vote against a proâ€" posa! aimed at deteriorating, under the specious pretence of cheapening, the adâ€" ministration of justice. $ Lord Tottlebury, advancing to meet Neaera, took her by the hand and proudâ€" ly presented her to his guests. She greeted each gaceful and graciously unâ€" til she came Geox;fe Neston. As she saw his solid jaw and cleanâ€"shaved keen face, a sudden light that looked like recollection lespe:f to her eyes, and her cheek flushed a little. The chanfiewu so distinct that George was contirmed in the fancy he had from the first moment he came in, that somewhere before he had seen that golden hair and those dark eyes, that combination of harmonious opposites that made her beauty no less special in kind than in degree. He had advanced a step, his hand held half out, exclaimingâ€" ** Surelyâ€"â€"*" But there he s dead, and his hand fell to his sti(:flap.“tlor all :signs of recognition had faded from Mrs. Witt‘s face, and she gave him only the same modestly gracious bow that she had bestowed on the rest of the party. The incident was over, leaving George soreâ€" ly puzzled, and Lord Tottlebury a litâ€" tle startled. Gerald had seen nothing, having been emfi’loyed in issuing orâ€" ders for the march in to dinner. The dinner was a success. Lord Totâ€" tlebury unbent ; he was very cordial and, at moments, almost jovial. Gerald was in heaven, or at least sitting directâ€" lfi' (g)pusxte and in full view of it. Mr. lodwell enjoyed himself immensely : his classic stories had never yet won so pleasant a reward as Neaera‘s low rich laugh and dancing eyes. George ought to have enjloyed ii.maelt, for he was next to Isabel Bourne, and Isabel heartily recognising that she was not toâ€"night, as, to her justice, she often was, the prettiest girl in the room, took the more pains to be kind and amusing. But Geor%e was ransacking the lumberâ€"rooms of memory, or, to put it less figuratively, wondering.and growing exasperated as he wondered in vain, where the deuce he‘d seen the glrl before. Once or twice his eyes met ers, and it seemed to him that he had caught ber casting an inquiring appreâ€" hensive glance at him. &’hen she saw that he was looking, ber expression changed into one of friendly interest, appropriate to the examination of a prospective kinsman. â€" _ _ > ed Isabel Bonrne, in a low voice. "Beau: tiful, isn‘t she ?" ‘"She is indeed," Geoxige answered, "I can‘t help thinking I‘ve seen her somewhere before." "She is a person one would rememâ€" ?er.? isn‘t she? Was it in Manchesâ€" er a» % "I don‘t think so. I haven‘t been in Manchester more than two or three times in ‘my life." _;â€"> ___ « course was there, a tall, spare, ratDe? sternâ€"looking man, and his d‘:“fht“ Maud, a bright and pretty girl of twenty and Gerald in a flutter ill concealed _ by the verly extravagâ€" ance of nonchalance. ‘hen _ there were a couple of aunts and a male couâ€" sin and his wife, and George himself. Three of the guests were friends, not relatives. Mrs. Bourne had been the chosen intimate of Lord Tottlebury‘s dead wife, and he honoured his wife‘s memory by constant attertion to her friend. _ Mrs. Bourne lnght. her daughter Isabel, and Isa had come fuil of curiosity to see Mrs. Witt, and also hoping to see George Neston, for did she not know what pleasure it would give ‘him to meet her? Lastly, there towered on the rug the huge form of Mr. Blodwell, Q.C., an old friend of Lord Tottlebury‘s and George‘s first tutor and kindly guide in the law, famous for rasping speeches in court and good stories out of it, famous, too, as one of the tallest men and quite the fattest man at the Bar. Only Neaera Witt was wanting, and before Mr. Blodwell had got weil into the famous story about Baron Samuel and the dun cow Neaera Witt was announced. ‘"We‘l, Maud says Mrs. Witt wasn‘t brou‘s,;ht. up there." + t ‘"Where was she broufht up ?" "I don‘t know," said Isabel, "and I don‘t think Maud knew either. I askâ€" ed Gerald, and he said she probably dropâ€" ped down from heaven a few â€" years Failing this explanation, he confessâ€" ed himself puzzled, and determined to dismiss the matter from his thoughts for the present. Aided by Isabel Bourne, he was very successful in this effrto: a pretty girl‘s company is the best modern substitute for the waters of Lethe. â€"“Perha%s that‘s how I come to reâ€" member her," suggested George. . _ formed with Neaera as soon as‘the men went upstairs. Mr. Blodwell made no secret of the fact that, it was with him a case of love at first sight, and openly regretted that his iesn preâ€" vented him fighting Gerald for his prize. Gerald listened with the comâ€" placent happiness of a secure _ lover, and Neaera gravely apologised for not hbhaving waited to make her choice till she had seen Mr. Blodwell. Nevertheless, his interest remained strong enough to make him goin the group which Gerald and Mr. Blodwell Nestons were not one of those 1:« ilies that ramify into bewildeI growths of cousins. Lord Tottlebur to his hansom and drove to Portman uare. i’“.“ party was but small, !?f,‘.t'l'l‘? ospective kinsman. _“_&iha_t _do you think of her?" askâ€" "But at least you bad heard of me?" bewildering 'ottlemri:t are, rather Being the True Story of Sailor Bill and the Thirst That Was Awakened. The ship George Stetson, which reâ€" cently arrived at Brooklyn, 116 days from San Francisco, hove to and backed her main yards off Pitcairn, known as the Lonely Island, in the South Pacific, on March 5. Old Bill cannot quite forget, howâ€" ever, the luxuries of his early sailor life. Whenever he sights a aai.{ off the Lonely lsland it arouses his curiosity, and appetites that have long lain dorâ€" mant in his breast spring into vigor once more. f ts t‘ ‘"Don‘t sai nothin‘ to them missionâ€" ers ‘bout this," begged Bill. "They‘d drop dead, and the whole island ‘ud be scandalized if they only knowed." & Capt. Murphy meanwhile had opened a bottle of mineral water for the misâ€" sionaries. The natives declined to parâ€" take of the mineral water. They have been taught that danger lurks in any beverages that fizze from a bottle. Old Bill heard the cork pop and the merry jingle of the glasses. . Tears sprang into his e{.ea. "B‘gosh, they‘re treatin‘ in the cabin‘!‘ exclaimed the grizzled whaler. ‘"I ain‘t had no drink of whiskey in twenty year." who are descendants of the mutineers of the British warship Bounty and their Tahite wives, boarded the Georgia Stetâ€" son to barter pumpkins, bananas, handâ€" painted cocoanuts and slabs of native woods and work baskets for soap, perâ€" fumery and slops from the captain‘s The Lonely Island is probably the most religious community in the world. The 133 men, women and children who live there are all church members. There are six missionaries to keep them on the straight path. Alcoholic beverages and tobacco are taboved. Among the boatload of barâ€" tering natives were two missionaries and old Bill Evertsen, a Boston whalâ€" er. Evertsen was shipwrecked on the island a score of tfears ago. He settled there, knocked off swearing, joined the church, married a native woman and became the father of seven children. Old Bill, when he got aboard the Stet~ son, squared his yards for Mate Harâ€" vey‘s room, where he smuggled six plugs of ‘tobacco, six paperâ€"covered novels and a roll of newspapers into the slack of his capacious trousers. HPrruchh uns Anokintu "4 ~" Hhinest" mlaatinm. Equines That Can Play Cards and Under stand Language. Next to the elephant the horse is the most intelligent animal. His apâ€" preciation of kindness and his love for his own health are characteristics that are well known to all who are familiar with him,. That the horse. can be trained to perform acts almost human in their cleverness was proved recentâ€" ly in London, when one of them enterâ€" tained crowds of people nightly by writing his name on a slate, Yertorm- ing on the harmonium, and playing & game at nap. Last year, at the Aquarâ€" fum, London, a remarkably clever horse, named | Alplfi gave a performance which included all these items. Some time ago at the Crystal Palace a horse was shown capable of nndoutandm'a' two languages, French and German,an by means of signs was able to answer any question put, such as the number of persons occupying each seat in the a.u&p;m,e- , and the number of each sex; it could also add up with ease a sum marked on a blackboard, and state the exact time indicated by the hands of "Good-nigl:Jt, sir," said George. "I ho&e your head is better." f r. Blodwell snorted indignantl(f ag he pulled up the window, and was driv= en away to his duties. When Capt. Murphy offered him a drink of mineral water, Sailor Bill‘s face was a study of mingled disgust, disappointment &ad despair. 5 Capt. Murphy deeply symgathxzed with the converted mariner, but, to Capt. Murphy deeply symgathized with the converted mariner, but, to shock those straitâ€"laced pitcairn Islandâ€" ers was out of the question. So he was obliged to listen while Bill strung out a list of words which will not bear reâ€" peating. But he didn‘t get a drop. meâ€"nor of you either, I dare say. It reminds me of what tln:ly used to say about old Dawkins. Old Daw never had a brief, but he was Recorder of some little borough or otherâ€"place with a Iprisoner once in t wo l’.:ar" you knowâ€"I forget the name. t‘s seeâ€" ye.l'bPeckton." eckton!" exclaimed George Nesâ€" ton, loudly and n.brugtly. siat Neaera made a sudden motion with one handâ€"a sudden motion suddenly checkedâ€"and her fan dropped with a clatter on the &olished boards. I Gerald dived for it, so did Mr. Blodâ€" well, and their heads came in contact with such violence as to drive all reâ€" mintscences of _ Recorded Dawkins out of Mr. Blodwell‘s brain. < They were still indulging in recriminations, when Neaera swiftly left them crossed to Lord Tottlebury, and took her leave. George went and oléened the _ doon for her. She looked at him curiously. ‘*Will you come and see me, Mr. Nesâ€" ton?t" she asked. . _ He bowed gravely, answering nothâ€" m%he party broke up, and as George was seeing Mr. Blodwell‘s bulk fitted into a fourâ€"wheeler, the old gentleman asked. + ‘"Why did you do that, George?" "What ?" 3 "Jumf, when I said Peckton." "Ohbj, I used to go sessions there, you know." » ‘"Do you always jump when people mention the places you used to go sesâ€" sions at ?" "Generally," replied Geor;i'e. ht 3. _"I see," said Nfr. Blodwell, lighting his cigar. "A bad habit, deorge; it excites remark. Tell him the House. _ "Goodâ€"night, sir," said George. "I . Eversten tumbled down the companâ€" ionway, drawing the back of his hairy hand across his mouth in eager anticlâ€" pation. a watch. Augustus (after .the_ordeal)â€""Now that we are cugaged, I want to ask you a question. W hf did you rush out of the room when I began to proâ€" "Eh?â€" Then they must have heard evqar{1 word?" ‘"That doesn‘t matter, dear. There is no danger of any breach of promise suit between us, you know." __Elviraâ€"Itâ€"it made me feel sorry for the two girls down in the kitchen, whose lovers are too bashful and too awkward to propose; so I hurried down awkward to %rogoae; so I hurried down and invited the two couples up into the back parlor where the men could hear how _t'i:e‘_thingj_ia done." _ C o A whaleboat load of the inhabitants, NO GROG IN TWENTY YEARS. (To Be Continued.) MERE SYMPATHY. ONTARIO ARCHIVES R TORONTO HORSE SENSE. TB qoiz _ AptF. ANOFC 18 | AMGEIL viat contiining a few drops of | ny breach of promise ; some colorless ligmd. Placing them an | you know." | the table, he said: "This stiletto is the 1 Nes i ‘"He secreted bimself until after the doctor and the boy had departed; then, issuing from his place of concealment, he entered the room where Mrs. Neâ€" ville was seated. Upon his entrance she arose and demanded to know who he was. "‘Securing lodging a few squares away, he began watching the house, ready to take advantage of the first opportunity that would presentâ€"itself and enable him to make sure of both his intended victims. He watched them at night, for had they seen him too often in the daytime they might have recognized him. At the expiration of a three weeks‘ vigil h> ~=w all the serâ€" vants leave the hou the night of their visit to the the:. Ais time had arrived, and he was about to step up to the door and gain admittance when a boy ran up and rang the bell. The doctor took the boy inside and left the door unlatched, So he ascended the steps and quiectly entered, unheard and unâ€" seen. ‘"A hunted look came into her eyes as she stood speechiless, gazing into his face. Then, with a cry of despair, she sank to the floor and covered her face with her hands to shut out the sight of him she had deserted. As she reâ€" mained crouched there he drew a deliâ€" cate stiletto, and, raising her _ arm, drove it a couple of inches into her armpit. She did not move for several minutes, during which time he stood silently watching her. Then with a cry of pain, she s?rang to her feet and faced him. Her face was flushed and her eyes glittered; the veins on â€" her forehead _ stood out like huge cords, while the cords and muscles of her neck seemed straining to burst through her delicate skin. "With a mocking smile upon â€" his face he told that the little instrument with which he had dpx'icked her was covered with a deadly poison, _ the venom of an Indian cobra, and that no earthly power could save her from its deadly effects. A look of horror came into her face, and, reeling, she fell to the floor. He, fearing that some of the hoyusehold might return, stole out into the night. ‘"He had selected the armpit as the glaoe to make the puncture, as a wound here was less likely to be discovered than on a more exposed portion of the body. _ From the papers next day he learned that no suspicion of a crime had been aroused. ‘"Again he resumed his vigil. Nearly three months passed before he _ was able to meet the doctor in his house. He had seen the housekeeper and her husband leave and take an omnibus for a distant part of the city. Walking boldly ug the steps he rang the bell, telling the doctor when he came to the door that he was troubled by â€" severe pains near the heart and wished him to %rescribe for him. Dr. _ Neville askâ€" ed him in and closed the door after he had entered. Taking him into one of the rooms, he told %im to be seated while he made an examination. "‘I prefer to stand while in your presence, Ralph Bertie,‘.was the astonâ€" ishing reply of the stranger. |___ _ _ "*Who the devil are you that calls me by that name?‘ demanded the amazâ€" ed doctor. ""Devil" is well said doctor, for you will find that I am a devil. Driven to devilish deeds by your own devilishâ€" ness, and my name is Robert _ Hart. Do you know me? Ah! I see that you do, you shrinking coward, but fiou do not seem very much pleased by the recâ€" ognition. _ You cannot imaglne how much pleasure it gives me, though, as I have hunted you for ei%hbeen years just for the pleasure of this meeting. i will now discharge the debt I owe ou.‘ y"Drawin% the same stiletto he had used upon theswoman, he made a stoke at the shaking wretch, who threw up his hands and warded off the blow, reâ€" ceiving a scratch on the back of the hand in so doing. Seeing this, his en? mg stepped back and returned the stiâ€" letto to his pocket, much to the doeâ€" tczltf's ':urprise, for he expected another attack. teen years he searched without finding a trace of them. His money was nearâ€" ly spent, his health shattered and he was but a sad wreck of his former self. "It was by the merest accident that he finally saw her whom he oncé called wife. She was alighting from a carâ€" riage, and he saw her enter the homs of Dr. Neville, whom he recognized, alâ€" though he had greatly changed, as his false friend, Raiph Bertie. ‘‘*"*‘So you do not remember 1 said; ‘look closer and see if you recognize the husband you h: shamefully wronged?‘ ‘"Robert stood with his arms folded while he told the doctor that he had introduced himsel{ to Alice in much the same wa{ just before she passed into death‘s shadows. _ ‘"You are travelim{ the same route she took, for tha scratch is as deadly as the venom of a cobra can make it, and I suppose you know what that means, doctor?‘ ~_"With a cry of rag:’, the doctor sprang at dhits .thros.t.b ibut (ll)ert j'um?ed aside and trippe m, and, springing upon ; his back, held him to Renfloor until the poison had rendered him helpless, Then he stood and watched his Seuth agonies until theX had ceased, when he left the house and returned to his room. | ‘"‘The next day found him too ill to move, and in two days more he had been taken to the hospital, where the fever kept him a captive until two weeks ago, when he was discharged. He was now without naoney or friends, and wandered aimlessly about the city unâ€" til two officers arrested him. The rest you know. For, gentlemen, L am Rohâ€" ert _ Hart, whose story you have just beard. Do with me as you will. I have nothing more to live for. â€"My This was the story t told, broken inteo very oft fits of couching, and {t w taken an expert to hava was in the last stages of When he ha drew from his amall vial containing a few drops vow has been fulfilled and death will soon claim me." This was the story the _ prisoner told, broken inte ver{ often by violent fits of couching, and it would not have CHAPTER IIL "At last, shaking off the spell that seemed to bind him, he took a solemn oath that both his false friend and faithless wife should feel his vengeance. He sold his beautiful home and conâ€" verted everything that he possibly could into money. Then he began his wanderings, â€" traveling over nearly the whole of A}merica. and Europe. Eighâ€" THE NEVILLE AFFAR. fifi it E...& fl ‘«,Az have me?‘ he . _cannot h instrument which killed Ralph Bertic and Alice, and the vial still contains a !eyrvhdrogf of the venom> used upon it." a ofila Csbi.C l uin aone L Pnd P < sÂ¥ CWiikha afinaagl 010 _° NNEVTIC MMEWCE IARCCHE Allle The stiletto was a small affair, the delicate blade being about five inches long and no larger at the hilt than a darning needle. On close inspection a coating of some transparent substance could be noticed upon it, this being the yenom into which it had been dipped. ‘Tvli:teh hu:ldl& v::s of pearl and eovertid elica carvi curious wrought. . nds Â¥ Lumber, Shingles and Lath alway In Stockk. his arm after he had died and found :ll:e I.iurl left from tl;e wwnh;lc ‘:nldl ‘l,)'- e ishman‘s scalpel, w corro oratet?‘ihe story of T.: snake experiâ€" ence. 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A marble feet lflfli' rests on the crown t t‘fi pillar. e bridge was built nmmund of the Emmeror Kein# ne nad passed away. This lp.ll\ve nowy don». An who remember the principals doubt be a great surprise. at the command of the Emperor The Piano Stoolâ€"Didn‘t you love 9 huzatht fluffyâ€"haired h(‘lllyt:\' run ber. taise, did until she played nn(g ‘1‘?‘. Stoolâ€"Wretched . coquctte! I" mever forget how she sat dowti The tobasco used in New York GiJ Ts ner cent. more than + HER CRUEL TREATM! THE LONGEST BRIDGE® (The end) bridge in the world @ ' hy on 6 After Taking. »wn after The Vanderbiliâ€"Wi ’0' York has been 1 to some “ael{ Young Mr. V; it will uo0 fi ering from a s â€" vory rheumat fined to his room. The Phtform of t n embraces sound "C+ trade, protection, world is | Monroe doctrin rang, it _pf the Armenian m c WBE M f dly feeling tow supported _â€". _ Political excitemen roadway _ Pininancial unrest ar« nd is in | h I throughou \ marble _ Dur advices from t he crown _ (mercial agencies was built | general deq > cor Keing _ cross the line. Thi od of the usual * r i the best that SNT. % bonfidence in the fut 4 expressed b 1 love to connecied w ; run her herefore, presumab own youf 'fla authorit ) told, is "very »layed me that better Li ® A_m N as »sed the | Duroch felt a8 ithholdâ€" facts 1y y b¢ M hi# Ten persons from L were killed by the e ‘ on the pleasure st d, on Thursday Private Brenuan, V tillery, stationed at N.Y., was accidentall while acting as mark Bartholdi‘s statue o York harbor is hadl{ ene bhundred and {if lars will be require« proper cOndition. The trial of Alon: e&ly indicted . wit] the murder of P« on Friday with a ver m sentence of death. Under high license ber of saloons ha E:r the revenue ameked for the suppo euthorities. It is stated in L« Canadian Governmen mal invitation to the Â¥isit Canada during Biation meeting ani ternational Exhibitic will probably be _ 4 g:eat'm reasons ma, Duchess crossing Emperor William â€" ee first (Royal) Dra Colonelâ€"inâ€"Chief, t on Waterloo da E;eror William, fo wearing a British the reception givi tish naval archite very friendly rem shows quite a the part of th t Britain. Â¥enezuelan troops Guiana territory, £ party of British Regarding â€" biâ€"met glcklv-lieach said _ ednesday that E: based on the gold si & Â¥ast majority of . shants think should In the House ?unberllln confir enezuelan troons ilhe invasion by British Guiana is Curzon, the Unde =¢n Affd:irs. dow‘ any nger of e#f the action. The Kitchen Com: &# Commons bhas su male waiters in th refreshments. 8 minutes 4: mew record. The Panâ€" 60 ministers The Panâ€"Presbyte ministers of that United States, a and other « sion at Glasgow. Dr. Jameson, Maj hby, Col. R. Gre & l! F. White, ar . Coventry, the pr Transvaal raid, we The Republican g:dnuminated M A ent of the Uni bug]bonlfld “['ellu en, iInd., for th ennie Walters at t 4 per cent. Thirty fishing c J & burricane © AU Parts of the Assorted ftor Basy Canada Sout ead in sor &> gains sin i has « I:A'm summer UNTED 42 4 activ CA sec

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