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Mr. and Mrs. ried in 1874 and had four children, all girls. The family came to Kan- sas City several years ago and open- eds laundry. Mrs Jackson met Dr. Goddard, who kept a drug store and became to all appearances, in- | Yatuated with him. She left her husband and went to live with her daughters in the hotel, where she was frequently visited by Dr. God- dard. The night of the shooting Jackson | who was almost blind, visited his wife and remonstrated with her against her relations with Goddard | and against her wasting money on him. He found Goddard in his wifes room; the men quarreled, Jackson drew a revolver and was | disarmed by his daughter Marie. | Jackson were mar: | | Jones advised me not to marry a said she was too young and | pretty. Farnum advised me to remain an old bachelor—told me a man past forty simply made a fool of himself by matrimony. Tewksbury—a man whe ia notor. | ious for never minding his own busi- |ness—told me she had had a love | affair with Harry Birmingham Allen shook his head and said | Clara Myers might be very pretty, | but he liked somebody maturer and | more settled. (N. B—He married his housekeeper the next week, and | she is mature enough for Methuselah | himsel!!) Everybody thought I was trying a dangerous experiment, but I didn’t | pretend te suit everybody—soI sim- ply suited myself. I went quietly \ to church with Clara Myers, and j married her, one glorious January morning, when the eaves of old St. Paul's were all fringed with glitter- | ing icicles, and the brisk wind was freighted with partieles of flying snow, like a battalion of diamonds |; on the double quick. She was nineteen and I was nine- and-thirty. She was as beautiful as a resebud, with a shy, pretty way, | like a timid child, and I am a rough old codger, sound enough at heart, but, like a winter apple, anpromis- The two men wrangled for an hour or more, then two shots were heard. | Goddard ran out of the room and} Jackson was found dead. A revolver was found in Jackson's pocket, muz- zle up. In the three trials of God- | dard Mrs. Jackson and her daugh. | ters have tried to shield him. Ballards Horehound Syrup is not a} mixture of stomach destroying drug: butis a scientifically prepared renieae thatcures coughs ard colds and throat | troubl Its action is quick | soc. H. L. Tucter. Cc ecaaee Protection- Wichita, Kan., June 14—A well- defined cyclone came over southern Oklahoma yesterday afternoon, and would probably have blown away the town of Hennessy had net a large cannon been fired into it. The eanoon was discharged into the funnel shaped cloud when it was within fifty yards of the town The aloud immediately dissolved This is the second cyclone which has passed through Hennessy this | summer and bas been bursted by | Sring cannon into it. The citizens | ently purchase four large cannon and placed one on eide of the town. One man 1s hired to watch them and when 2 cyclone comes along he loads his cannon and fires ito it when | Clara, with a scared look, when I | YOU°S In this way | told her what I had done. “Nobedy yes fellow as I was one gets near. she cyel ing on the exterior. In short, we were as unlike as | May and November, and the good. j matured world shook its head, and | said, ‘no geed could ceme of such an unequal match.” But she said | she loved me, and I believed her. | Nobody could loek into Clara’s blue | eyes and not belieye her, you ses! And the next day I made a will and bequeathed all may property un- | conditionally to my wife. “Are you sure you are doing a wise thing, Mr. Felliett?™?said Mar- dyn, the lawyer, pushing his blue spectacles up on his forhead, until he looked likea bald old gnome, with a double pair of eyes. “You see, she is very much younger than yourself, and———” “Please te be so kind as to mind your own business,” said I, brusque. jly. “Den't be offended, Mardyn, but really people seem to suppose I am not able to attend to my own af- fairs!” “Just as you please, sir, just ag yeu please,” said Mardyn, in a rage. “Iam a mere tool im your hande!” “That's it. exactly,” said I. Sel! ‘signed the will amd went heme te| Clara. “Oh, Paul, you must not die!” i said ene tit 0 chievously began,‘but the curl on Clara's lip stopped me. “A mere butterfly,” she said, haughtily, ‘‘witheut either braiss or principle! Paul, Paul, I have feund a skelter im your true, loving heart, and I mean to nestle there always!” And then she cried—this foolish, soft-hearted little wife of mine. Jones and Tewksbury might have called this policy. Farnum would have said it was aeting. But it was very pleasant, and I felt more than ever like a man who has found some precious jewel, and wears it, like an amulet, on his breast. So things went on until the firm of which I was managing partner needed to send some one to Caleut- ta tose after a turbaned scoundrel of am agent, who had absconded more money than we could well afford to lose. Morrison was eld and feeble—Hewilt’s wife lay very ill, so I was the only one to go. I kissed Clara good-by as cheerfully as I could, fully expecting to be back in thres moaths or so. But—yeu know the old French adage—“I homme propose, et Dieu dispose!” I had to fellow the agent up into the mountains of India—I fell ill of one of these burniag climate fevers in the bungalow of an old native priest, and the months flew by until it was more than a year before I found myself on the deck of the Blue-eyed Mary, steaming into New York harbor. And, all this time, Clara had never heard a word from me. I had written to her to prepare her for what seemed almost like my rising from the dead, {but I had afterward found my letters in the pocket of the neglectful native sery- ant who had undertaken to deliver the mails to the Calcutta office. “But it don’t matter so muck, ow!” I thought; “she will be the more delighted, poor little girl.” And then a cold chill seemed to creep through all my veins, like No- vember’s wind suddenly breathing across a bed of flowers! Clara had heard nothing for nearly fifteen might net have happened in that time? All that Tewksbury, and Jones, and Allen, and all the other prophetic ravens of my aequaintance had said, recurred to my mind, like the burden of an uneasy dream. I had been counting the days, the very minutes until we should touch port—but now that my feet rang once more upon the pavements of my native city, I actually dared not go home. I turned into a downtown restau- rast, where I had bean wont te go in the days of my bachelorhood, and sluok into a dark eorner; the twilight was just falling, and I was sheltered by the partition. Hush! That was Tewksbury’s voice, barsh‘and jarring, as of oid. “Just what might have been ex- pected,” said Tewksbury. “Pretty young widows don’t go begging in this market.” “Folliott might have known it,” growled old Farnum. ‘Poor Fol- liott! There were some geod points about him, too. Sad thing that; very sad thing.” “We must all die,” bury, gravely. “Yes, but a fellow would naturally prefer dying in his own bed to being carried off by an East Indian fever and buried in the jungles.” Ishuddered. Had I then come! home to my own funeral, as it were? “And she’s going to marry young Birmingham, after all!” added Far num. The paper dropped from my | nerveless hand “I could have told Folliott so when Iheard what a confounded idiotic will he had made'” said Tewksbury. “So gold has fallenagain. Just my luck; I seld out to-night!” Istayed to hear no more, but |staggered out with one idea whirling through my of me said Tewks-| months—what j, into the darkness/ there feeling as Rip Van Winkle | must fel in the play—like a dead man walking the earth once more. | Voices and lights were within. I | opened the doer seftly and crept | into the hall. The drawing-room door was ajar. | Clara, herself, stood before the fire, | in deep black robes, with a frill of | white crape on her auburn-gold} tresses—the awful sign and symbol| of her widowhoed. Directly oppo-| site steod Harry Birmingham, look-} ing diabolically young and handsome | in the soft gaslight. j “Clara, Clara!’ he cried. “You} surely are not in earnest. You will) reconsider.” “‘My answer is final,” she respond- ed. “The time might once have been when I fancied I had a childish liking for you, Harry Birmingham— but that time has long since passed away. I gave my heart to the best and noblest man that ever breathed —Paul Folliott—and in his grave it is forever buried. I loved him ence; I shall leve him into etermty! I never was half worthy of him, but—” And Clara’s voice was choked with sobs. “My love—my darling—my own precious wife! How I ever got into the roem— how I managed te make Clara com- prehend that I was my own living self, and not a ghost arisen frem the shadow of the sepulchre I cannot tell to this day—neither can she. The Nichols-Shepard TRACTION ENGINE Noth: been left engine has Traction E: and experience ability selected ved safety n and sides, > out, and Every ark-arrester. t of the Nict hols-Shepard eparator d in large catalog—muailed free. ICHOLS & SHEPARD co., Battic Creek, Mich. Branch House at KANSAS CITY, MISSOURI, with full stock of machines and extias. N “DIRT DEFIES THE KING.” THEN But I know that young Birmingham somehow disappesred and I was standing with Clara clasped to my breast, the happiest man that ever breathed God’s blessed air. For Jones, Tewksbury, Farnum & Co. were all wrong—and to usejthe words of the orthodox fairy stories, slightly paraphrased, I and my widow “liyed happy ever afterward.” We Will Give You a $4 Watch If you will show our publication to ‘your friends. Wedon’t want you to sell them anything. The watch is made by a well- known An nerican firm, in two sizes, children’s and adults.’ nickel or gold p “i hunting case and fully guaranteed, Send 2 cents for particulars. Overland, 3i Park Row, New York City. Watson Now In Command, Washington, D. C, June 15 —Ad- miral Watson has arrived at Hong Kong, and being on his own station took command of the Asiatic squad- ron, relieving Capt. Barker, of the Oregon who had been in charge since Admiral Dewey sailed from Manila. Capt Barker will return to the United States on a mail eteamer and probably be placed on leave and waiting order, having seen much ar- duous service for the past four years twice in command of the Oregon and as a member of the war board. We Make a long Story Short. Dr Thurmond’s Catarrh Cure is the only ca- tarrh cure made that is sold—No Cure—No Pay. Ifyousuffer withcatarrh and colds in the head try it If it fails to cure you it will cost you nothing. Sold by H. L. Trcker. Three Die to Save One, Morth Platte, Neb., June 14— Four children, named Christensen, were drowned ia the Platte river last night. One fell in the water and the others were drowned while attempting to rescheit. The bodies were recoveresl. HEART’S EXPRESSION. Hundreds Tell of the Change Which They Have Felt. The Time Has Come tor Missouri Peo- ple to Tell What Has Done for Thgm, Been The bestknown man in the westisG. W Pearl, who was formerly a locomotive engi- neer. He is the man who was selected by the Brotherhood of Lotomotite Engineer to settle grievances between the menand the railroad companies. Mr. Pearl has sdviee which ke offers to his brothor engineers as well as to his friends He says:—**I have teen troubled with | | adnli} heavy pain in the small of the back in the re- jgionof my kidneys, whieh no doubt brought about by th was) | dizzy brain—my Clara was mine no | = It was quite true, what Tewks. j bury had said. I might have antie lipated some such end She was too » too lovely for such a rough | * My widew— no cyclones can blow away the town ever loved me as truly and gener-| | what a curious sensation the words | | ously as you have done, and I don’t/S*¥e me 98 I mentally prenounced| she inhabitants assert. John R. Hoades is the inventor elthisscheme. He has arranged to put the cannons around several ether towns. know what I should do if *you were | | taken away! “There was young Birmingham, i all reports were true——” I mis-jeolored damask curtains. them. Under my own windows, with a ruby-red light shining threugh wine- f stoed jar and jostle of the loce- | re badly affected and | motive. | I used quite | kidney pi r of different ‘ medicine with-| and the eniy relief :1/ nse of Morrow’s Kid-ne- | #80 excellent rem ids will positiy y and urinary d lessness Jent nery | Morrow’s Ki | all forms ef Oizziness, «. Steams Te tonic; | directly upen the nerves as well as the ki ‘nese | and restore both to their natural working con { dition. Kid ne-oids are net pills, but yellow | | tablets and are pct up in wooden boxes whieh contain enough fortwe weeks’ treatment and sellat ftycentsis box st Ludwick’s drag store, or will be mailed upon receipt of price by Johu Morrow & Co.. Chemists, Springfield Ohio. | | | and ner paesenee / SAPOLIO ad GREATER THAN ROYALTY ITSELF. 1 YOU GAN use 2) DAYS FREE BERN Ask usto ship you one of Eb, Arm Sewing Machi wy with Ball Bearin. to by expre Upon arrival dep. with the express axe Harness and Saddelry,| If you are perfectly satistie: nee the m wise return It to the a | all et Lv ete, Fink’ sLeather Tree8iéle South Side Square Read and See What we Keep in Stoe We keep everything that horse owners need Double wagon harness from $10 to $30 single harness, $7.50 to $25; second hand Butler Mo. Saddles of ar refund. We guaran you take machine. 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