Grand Rapids Herald-Review Newspaper, November 29, 1902, Page 3

Pere Os . that, | Bere, and we bave lithic time t0 & inly we can. be friendly,” she aon A ie ere, we have le ie pare we can endly,’ 1c Fi Caryl's face was gnd-pre, | fron our cares. 'T had gone out for a| ret ted, het ‘other hand, which sb in he abies cle laa aad -occup! as he went \ on. ferent | breat ir when I m e ac- | took end drop lirectly. am if plans revolved quickly in his mind, | cident.” : glad you have come to such conclu-| Here is the latest story on Mr. Mor- and he made no scruple of thinking} | “Evidently she expects me to make | sion. You will find some one whom &@m himself: that he would not hesitate to use| my visit very short,” he thought, and | you wili love much better, and you! It often happens that after banking Dick Burt as a stepping-stone, if need | said aloud: “I will not intrude upon | will laugh at the thought-you could hours Mr. Morgan remains at 23 Wall be, to his purposes. you long,” and bowed and departed. ever have spoken such words to me.” street for a chat with any of his At the same ttime shrewd Dick Burt On his way to his lodging house for “We will say nothing of that,” he friends who may have dropped in on was resolving that no one, least of all | a change of clothing, he again met | responded, quickly. “So its all right him about closing time. The conyer- Ralph Caryl, should make a tool of | Dick Burt,+who» shouted to him to | now, is it? And you are not going to rz Y him. know why in the world he had gone | be afraid of me?” satton irfvariably ‘has nothing to do Caryl had gone on along the beach | into the water in that suit. She shook her head smilingly, | With finances and many a good joke is beyond the house of the Purcells, not Nothing loth to stop, Caryl paused | and he began helping her gather drift- cracked, Mr. Morgan himself frequent- thinking he had reached the place. He | in his walk until Burt joined him, and | wood, congratulating himself on the ly doing the recital, ‘7 had Secale to call-there on some ie ey : ar ee ee cone Feat watch her} At one of these gatherings recently Pat pretext or other. : ‘I went in to pick a woman out.” closely an iow Caryl’s game, as is noted about town t He had come to the base of a huge Something of triumph in his tone} well as the way in which that sick baba ialeriga tain due sta se with. * i rock that stretched jaggedly out into | made burt ask, quickly.: man would behave when gettin; 1. g CHAPTER .. (Continued.) The words were uttered in a tone of | the sea, lying plied: See thets like a “What Srmant Yes, he had made a go he para She Nothing pleases him so much as @ “Changed me?” he repeated, impet-| the utmost astonishment and wonder, | monster waiting for its prey. Near| “Kate Purcell. f thought. story well told and nothing disgusts . uously. “Yes; I am changed, because } and then thestwo men stood staring at | the center of it was a chasm reft} “You did?” ~ It had happened that Purcell did him more than for a man to bungle I have to work so hard that you may | each other for a moment, each with a| through the stone, through which at] “Certainly. Why not? You would|not know of his daughter's misad- an anecdote. have money. It’s for you—all for you. | question muttered in his mind. high tide the waves sucked and} not have me stand by like a brute and| venture on the rocks, and when} Knowing the man’s reputation sev- be q NX NX NX NX NI NX NX : y NX q : AAAAAAAN. A Daughter of the Beach : NDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANA WVVYPVVVY } Every day I think I may come to you} “You know her?” at length said | roared furiously. see her drown, would you?” Ralph Caryl appeared on the eyening er, h v3 iherin, if and say: ‘No more hard,.scrubbing | Dick, suspiciously. It was Gun Rock, near which Dick “Are you telling me the truth, | of the second day, he was at @ loss asi i ee Beak gerd tts | i, | work for you;! you were born to be a “I have never seen her,” was the | Burt and Charles Purcell had been dig- | Caryl?” 7 to know to know why the young man their wont. Not ie Mocs He lad y,and now you have the money to] prompt answer, spoken with apparent | ging for treasure the night before. “Tf I never told it in my life, 1 am | had come. i wont, Not so Mr. Morgan. surround yourself with the luxuries of | truth. “But, possibly, I’ve heard of} Caryl paused a moment and glanced | telling it now. She fell off that ugly Kate hastened to explain, and Cary] . Plunged right in, warmed up to his m one. It is for that Iam working, Kate. | ber; still it’s very improbable. But} around him, wondering where Pur-| rock yonder, and I picked her up and | assisted her in his easy way. But he subject, and ended by provoking the Can't you trust me?” the name is certair'y the same. Is she | cell’s house was. Behind him he saw a| walked home with her, and, what is | did not mention his name, and Kate heartiest kind of laughter, all ‘The eager utterance, the unusual | Charles Purcell’s daughter?” cluster of little, low, weather-stained | more, I am going to call upon her to- | said, apologetically: around. light in her father’s eyes alarmed Kate| “Yes.” dwellings—that must be the place—| night. Will you go with rae?” “Iam ashamed to have forgotten] When the merriment had died more and more. Dick’s wonder and curiosity were | and he turned to go back. “Thank you, no,” with a vicious look | the gentleman’s name.” Garsi wae inwards Chinon ¢ away sufficiently for a voice to be grin at) this, but did not betray that feeling j esha ied eae a eH, ae his sche % A * | wiped away tears of laughter: as he said: My name is Ralph Caryl, ae 5 looking sharply at her father, “and I ‘Well, Mr. Morgan, that was capi- am very glad to make your acquaint-|tal. A story most excellently ° told. ance.” I'd laugh at that story even if you “Woe are poorer than ever, father,” | getting very strong, but Caryl did not As he did so he saw a girl springing | in his eyes. r she said. “How can I, believe in an Le likely to gratify them. | along the rock. She was dressed Pabe ' understaking that changes you and He had turned from his companion, | the plainnéss of poverty, but ae on that makes us lack the necessaries. of | and was standing a few yards away, | Was perfect in its movements ‘of agile life? Give it up, whatever it is; it} violently striking the sand with his changes you for the worse. I feel that | switch, while his face was paler, his “Then I must go alone.” Burt caught Caryl by the arm with an unpleasantly tight grip, when he said, with low emphasis: t “Now, see here, Ralph Caryl, mind grace. - “Jove!” exclaimed Caryl, in a whis- i iden o ! . "i ” i . a.” ‘ ith a light hard to inter- | Per, “is that the kind of fisher mai you, don’t play any game with me!| Kate looked at her*father in amaze-| were not_ worth a dollar!’”—Courier- # Duet rate cat walked hurriedly ae aetts > they have in these parts? I'll ascend | Yo ‘yknow I can stop it any minute, | ment as he heard those words. He | Journal. around the room. ‘At length Dick became impatient, | this rock myself, as there’s plenty of | anq I will, too, if you try it! You are | started back, staring hard at the ‘ “No, no!” he cried. “Don’t ask me | and approached his friend. Oe a eereelt he was springing | Ct going to try to flirt with Kate Pur- | guest. TOO GOOD TO LOSE. that. Wealth is just within my reach,| “Aren't you doing a little df the| The next moment he was spriiging | coll, you know that.” “Ralph Caryl!” he exclaimed. “You > i | a I to m4 " We sal rig oe no | theatricals now, Caryl? What’s the | 0V¢T the rock, intent upon getting a| “Never knew anything better,” was | are not one of the Caryls of Caryl- Y ~ Regist Aan ct, and you need| muss, anyway? I don't ‘see ahything | S!mpse of the girl’s face. the apparently careless answer. | ville? That is impossible!” Amusing Situation That Took the Eye Doak On. Re a ee . . atts I Ra t of itd sal in Kate Purcell being She was hidden from his sight by 4|“purt, you are the most suspicious| “No, not impossible,” was the ans- of Artist. in ey vane een AW, caupe'sg ch eles aerate daughter. T hope projection. As he stopped a moment | piped’ that walks. You are too ab-} wer, “since I am one of that family—| W. W. Denslow, the artist, formerly ers oak atltieona in, “but haere: anes mGE dh ou mwethenct Gt wale’ to look about him his observant eyes | surh to talk with. The veriest boor | the last member in the direct line. | of Chicago, but now of New York, was yes §) ed again, # noted how’ picturesque was the curve | would have gone into the water after | I am happy to know that my name is } strained himself. “I told you I had never seen her?” of rocky shore—how lovely was the “Are you sure you can not, bring | shortly answered Caryl. not unfamiliar to you, and proud to recently on his way to a railway sta- range of ledge that rose beyond the ! bpd tied in Pes Tatas eeneyt think it isan honorable one.” tion in a cab when he became in- Haven’t I told you, you should have yourself to think favorably of Burt’s “What do you know about her,| yond that lay the other side of the my help?” He did not choose to say how he | YOlved in a blockade. A load of hay suit?” he asked. then?” curiously. a narrow road.” Burt looked closely at his friend, | had disgraced his honorable name. blocked the way. A well-fed horse be- “Yes—sure. Don’t let us talk of it.” “Never mind now, Dick,” resuming | “It’s a deuced pretty place,” he said, | the doubt he felt visible in his face. “Yes, yes,” half murmured Purcell,| hind it edged closer and began to Kate felt weary and discouraged. | his usual manner. “It’s nothing that | “and 'I ought to be able, considering | “yoy are a slippery one,” he said, | “it is an honorable name.” munch it with relish. A look of con- | She knew not which way to turn for | concerns you, be sure of that. Some | affairs, to enjoy myself tolerably well | at last, “but you have had your warn- Then ne roused himself to say: scious pride of his guilt was very evi- hy comfort, and there was an inextin-| time, perhaps, I'll tell you. Did you | for @ few weeks this summer.” ing. You'll repent it to the last day of | “It’s very strange, when one comes | gent in his equine physiognomy. Dens- guishable alarm in her heart concern-| say you were not prospering in your He turned again toward the ocean, | your life if you try on any treachery | to know what a wandering life I have quine physiog! y. ing her father’s condition. wooing?” As she looked at him she saw that|- “Decidedly not,” grimly. and saw that the girl had come within led,” said Caryl, with an intonation of | !0W Signaled the cabby to stop “We'll sight, and was now standing on the sadness. miss the train.” “Trains happen right with me!” “Thanks for your kind thoughtful- the transient excitement had died out,| “And you give it up?” outermost verge of the rock where the | ness!” was the airy response. “And “Do you not, then, inherit the Caryl often; this doesn’t.” Then the recre- NA and he was standing by the window, “No!” fiercely. “Did you ever know | incoming tide sent its spray over her. | now I believe due attention to my | property?” asked Purcell. ator of the “Night Before Christmas” absently gazing out, seeing nothing, his | me to give anything up? And I never She was standing perfectly motion- | health requires that I change my Ralph did not give a direct answer. | settled back to enjoy and study the - eyes full of that intent expression that | fancied a girl half as much as I do her. | less, her gaze directed across the clothes, and as, unfortunately, my | He said: varying expressions of the thieving had become habitual to him of late. | I shall have her.” water toward the white shaft of Bos-| wardrobe is very scantily furnished (To Be Continnea.) Sneree?’ Phe drivesiot ths beaut winked 4 And, in truth, he was again engaged in| “Pretty?” ¢ ton light was shining in the sun. at present, I shall have to keep dark LE WEAP EERE UE slowly and as solemnly Denslow wink- ki th Jeulati “Distractingly so.” Caryl resolved to gain a position | until these things are dry. I must F spot i) whieh ‘that tepature sae ees “Ah, how Hecestiael And with | near her in order that he might scan | run up to Boston and get a new suit} 4, Bas PL Ma at paptured. i ed back. They alone, of all in the been buried. the manners of a lady? Is the name | her more closely, and he sprang along | tomorrow. Which reminds me—if erfect fur, of the delicate ermine, | crowded street, understood. But let at least, would be marred by the or- dinary snare, so the trapper devises as Denslow draw that horse as it ap cunning a death for the ermine as the | Pe@red to him and all who see it will Burt stared sullenly a moment be-| °Tmine devises when it darts up laugh with the humor of it. When the fore he replied. through the snow with its spear-teeth | tangled line of teams proceeded again “No, sir. I need the fifty as) much clutched in the throat of a poor rabbit.| Denslow turned to his companion as you do.” Smearing his hunting knife with | with that portion of Kipling’s “Loot” “Very well,” easily “just as you grease,-he lays it across the track. The | that runs: little ii ti ii “4 8 . please; only don’t | forget, my dear | ong sake cod actions: $8 Pr Bap If you ever stole a pheasant’s egg be'ind His daughter called him to the ta-| they have given her well bestowed?” | rapidly. ble, and he ate of the frugal, almost; She would be a.lady ir a queen's | Kate eareell, fer it was she ec scanty, breakfast. ; court—a lady anywhere;” was the en-/ TUTTE "the stooped te examine 2ome Kate left him to carry to the strang- | thusiastic reply. mine ta: the tock: audios she dia Rere er a cup of gruel she had made, and| “Hard hit, aren’t you, my boy? But kay kag ‘4 aera es came into her when she came down her father had | pardon me, Dick—how came you to feco, blindl Ro gat causing her to gone out, and. the whole care of the | select such a girl? Should have said : eed lip forward into sick man deyolved upon her. you’d have chosen some red-cheeked apd in fas rampart eae, lass.” Caryl was not’ one to_ hesitate a you could increase your loan, of this morning to fifty, I should be greatly obliged.” ’ ‘ the keeper's back, “No matter; I’ve chosen her, and I ‘ Dick, that I have it in my power to] she knife. That smell of t seat 3 CHAPTER IV. Lala rf moment; the next instant he also was , greasy smell of mea‘ If you've ever snigged the washin’ from sere ies mean to get her,” was the answer! | in the water, regardless of the rocks, | S01,.9, {range Story, ch some Of ‘pat | it knows, but that frostsiivered bit of | ‘the live, “All right. Can I help you any? I cealed by the waves. Richar Burt, when he left Kate Pur- | want to see these Purcells.” Sap ecatorrt ar in A athletic sports, cell, after his rejection, wandered| “You'll go and try to flirt with her | it was but a moment before Ralph down to the water’s edge, walking yourself. You are not to be trusted.” Caryl had Kate Purcell upon his arm, i along absently ‘in the direction that led T can be trusted in that direction,” | and was swimming round the rock for i . away ‘from’ the” fishermen’s “honsasy | S2sWeret Caryl, seriously, “and you'd | more convenient landing place on { "| better retain one in your service—I | the sands. His head was bent, his hands clasped | can tell you that.” Evidently she had struck something behind him, and his whole attidude Caryl spoke in Such a manner that | in falling, for she hung pallid and life- one of dejection. Dick checked the refusal that rose | less, and Caryl half feared she was He by no means could see his way bs a lips. He ne aaah didoaik oe Gece Gi He aad eh eer Caryl’s powers of intrigue when, the jot unt e gained the shore pay Aa pee aprile: ae igre skillful fellow chose to exert them. did he look in her face, and then he ry m giving “Do you mean it? Do you think you | was startled by her pallid hue—the in- | up. He was at a standstill. Though | can help me?” he asked. animate expression that made it seem he told himself that a woman says no| Instead of replymg directly, Caryl | as if he held sonie marble statute in steel is something new. The knife is | 1¢ you've ever er a gander in your frosted with ice. Ice the ermine has | * “Vinci “cromene * ticked, so he licks the knife. But alas} you will understand this ‘short delay’ of for the resemblance between knife and mine.” Steel! Ice turns to water under the warm tongue; steel turns to fire that blisters and holds that foolish little stoat by his inquisitive tongue, a hope- tess prisoner until the trapper comes. | Good-Hearted, and All That, but Some- And, lest marauding wolverine or what Hasty. lynx shou come first and gobble up Admiral Kennedy tells of a sea cap- 5 the priceless ermine, the trapper|/iain who stumbled against a youns eece’ ges Soni Lenadeates 4 A comes soon. And that is the end of | clerk in his ship and ‘then ech at ‘ the ermine.—Agnes C. Laut, in Leslie’e | yim’ for being in the way. The poot thrust his hand into his pocket and Monthly. counted out the money, saying: fi young fellow retired much disconcert- would not advance you in her eyes.” “As for that, quickly replied Burt, “if you have come here to tell tales of me, why, I can do the same of you.” Caryl laughed. “Very true,” he said, “but, then, what do I care? I am not courting a fair lady; I am fancy free, and can flit from here at any moment. Be a good fellow, now, and hand over the cash.” QUICK TEMPER OF SAILORS. “You have the trumps in your hand i ed. After a while his chief, who was half the time when she means yes, he | asked: his arms. c His Fond Hopes Blighted. had an idea that Kate Purce!l’s no| “How is her father disposed toward] Hastily he chafed her temples and SE oe ina next time I'll hold the “Dearest! Bay. ‘yen?," a most kind-hearted man, sent for the > ou? hands, and he had not long to do go, jetted 1 - clerk and expressed his regret for meant no. x Thanks! I thought you’ would She hung her head and was silent. A step came crunching along on the |, “In faver of me. He has reason to | for she ped Sy Lartatehiewmmnt irene come to your senses,”.said Caryl, and| “Say ‘yes,’” he entreated. having spoken so roughly to him. The iS e.”” soon opens er eyes, ra - >, ? . . fh and bebind him, and a hand was laid} "°.y44 are a fool to despair then. | iously earnest gaze of a pair of very | he walked away. The maiden raised a cold, deter- senngern iby: way of helping his heavily o nhis shoulder. ; mined face and looked him squarely in | Chief, said: :“Oh, sir, I didn’t mind Yes, I will help your You'll have | handsqme blue ones, and seeing a cause to thank me in three months’ | handsome, albeit a somewhat reckless time.” face bent above her. oy Then the two men entered into aj. “You are not hurt? I feared you low-spoken and earnest talk, at the | Were injured seriously,” he said ip the end of which Caryl said: tones of a gentleman—tones that at ' Burt’s face showed nothing but sur- “and now the beginning of the bat- | °C reassured the girl. , prise, as he looked at the newcomer. | tie jg all arranged, I should be grate-| _.“! think I am quite recovered now,” “You here!” he exclaimed. ful if you could spare me ten dollars | S#@ made answer, removing herself “Certainly I am here, and so are you, | for my immediate wants. It’s too hu. | {0™ him. “It.was very careless in ee I should say; and confoundedly blue, | miliating not to have more in one’s | @¢ © 80 80 near the edge of the rock. aisJ, to judge from appearances. What | pocket than I have had of late.” Ram very ietatee tion, YON were the wild waves saying to’ you, Dick rather slowly handed Yin the ‘The service I have rendered you is Dick?” ¢ money, and Caryl thrust it into his ery. RuEnY ee phy wiht tao it = fe x a 5 ‘The speaker, in spite of a very reck- | vest pocket, and said, gayly: ing to be so bold as to ask a guerdon.” less and dissipated air, and the some- “Now ft ! what worn condition of his clothes, yet opera ay ox Aik ae peda T| "She looked at him in surprise. What He started, angrily, and, with an oath, turned to confront the intruder. i 4. “Dick Burt, down in the mouth, as 1 | live! Burt, regularly hipped, I de- | clare! What the deuce is the row?” the eye. “Percival, I cannot.” Rothesay Recognizes a Voice. “But why?” he persisted. Ralph Caryl did not present himself | you do not hate me?” at Charles Purcell’s house until he “Hate you?” her voice broke as she had been to Boston and spent Richard | Spoke. “Hate you? I love you more Burt’s money in the purchase of the | than words can tell. But—but—er—” best clothes he could get for the sum. abet what?” he demanded, almost “It will do her no harm to allow her oi i to expect me a little, providing she Percival, do not pain me by asking : me again. Do not cast temptation in hasn’t forgotten me entirely, and that | my path. Once for ail, I cannot. Your i E assure you.” “You didn’t mind depends wholly on the amount of in- | station is too far above mine.” it! Then you ought to have minded / i. What do you mean by not mind- 1 ing?” said the captain. Another fidg- ety skipper -wes always in a hurry and nagging et somebody or other. i A marine died on board his ship, aud i: the funeral took place at sea. Whea ell was ready, the officers and men on deck,.guard and band, the captain came up. “Are you all ready?” said he. “Yes, sir.” “But where’s the corpse?” “Coming, sir, directly.” “Well, hurry up then, hurry up the corpse! Where the deuce is that corpse?” CHAPTER VI. “Surely, #erest that unknown stranger has At Fourteenth street she arose and awakened. When I haye seen him | left the car, while he, crestfallen and with her, I shall know my graund.” heartsick, continued on to One Hun- Thus Caryl thought has he stood’ on | dred and Forty-fifth street—New York board the steamer from Boston the | Sun. next day. ) ‘ Meanwhile, within Purcell’s humble A Parthian Shot. mber under the Mr. Beasley J. Robertson was for eeu ee antec eae fighting the long editor of the Battleaxe. He al- ith the fe It t ways strove for accuracy, and when he Rattle with tha. Pores. was not @/ did make a mistake he was not above fierce and raging illness, but one that | acknowledging it, as witness the fol- bade fair to continue fer some time. lowing, which he one week printed: i { had that something about him that we manner: of man: was this who talked fancy belangs to one that has been in such an easy, debonair manner? born and bred a gentleman. But’ he CHAPTER V. I should be strange indeed, indeed, was most sadly fallen from his estate.] Kate Makes a New Acquaintance. | if refused your request,” she said. He was, perhaps, thirty years old, ‘It is that you tell me your name, but he might not have been so much, and allow me to accompany: you home: 4 , You must still be weak and dizzy Me sil life had set its ageing marks from the blow you have received.” i 4 4 Far the second time within twenty- ea oMeditabs Str te ing man had suggested a plan to assist | four hours she told her name to an say,” said Dick. “But where did you | him. Hé did not wholly believe in the unknown man. 2 * ” “ a a up from? That's what I should | tfuth of Ralph Caryl’s agreements, ‘My name is Kate Purcell; it is en- ‘He is booked for it now,” said the ‘We deem a word of explanation Dp ? and he did not precisely want the | tirely unnecessary that you go home | doctor, “but-the fever will not run | due our readers with regard to an item man to see Kate. with me. I am entirely recovered.” very high. Miss Purcell, I must get | which appeared in the last Battleaxe, He kicked viciously at the pebbles Caryl disguised the astonishment | some good woman to come as nurse. in which we stated that Mr. Henry R. as, he stood reflecting on this new | nd pleasure her reply gave him. He |/You can’t take charge of the patient | Brown of Long Prairie township had| te put there if necessary,” was the phase of affairs, eculd not have planned a meeting bet- |} and of the house also. I will send} been brought beefore Justice of the reply. “But,” objected Norman, “that “A aandsome fellow sick there for | tet himself than chance had afforded | some one to-morrow. Peace James: Hargrave and bound over | «quid disorganize tle whole commerce the girl to take care of; and now this | him now. He congratulated himself| Thus the quiet of the little house | for stealing chickens and resisting an of the pnieter aad Situn é ny al, other one, who always makes love to | 02 the ‘probability that his luck had} woman came to take the place of | offiger. It apy that’Hargrave was es! ag gormcseligsl y ~238 : | . Powers of the Czar. In a recent letter Henry Norman Graws attentiu to the powers exer- cised by the «zar. Mr. Norman was once discussing with a Russian ad- ministrator the military capabilities ef the Trans-Siberian railway and re- marked that there would not be roll- ing stock enough to convey masses Ve troops in a great time. “Every en- gine and carriage in Russia would _ When his friend left him, Burt stood for some moments with a perplexed expression upon his face. He did not half like Caryl’s coming, though the like to know. I thought you had gone to France, and would never return.” “There never is any certainty about my moy2ments, you know,” was the response. “I have been, and I’ve re- turned, and I haven’t five dollars to bless myself with, which is not the pleasantest state in the world, as you may have known, my friend.” Dick made no reply. He looked his companion over, as though to make sure he spoke the truth, and was evi- dently satisfied. nurse, and now Purcell; whose mind | the man guilty of’the crimes, and Mr.| Sands to ruin:” “You don’t under- He did not betray the surprise he | had been occupied with other things, | Brown was the official before whom he| Stand,” answered this official. “If felt as he heard her name; he only | again reverted to the topic which ab-| was arraigned. Mr. Brown has not | the czar gave the word to take every said, with a kind of pleading in his | sorbed him most, and ite knew it/ stolen any chickens yet.’”—Harper’s | railway carriage in Russia and run tone: k instantly by the look on®his face; but | Weekly. , ‘ it across tke Siberian railway and “Ralph Caryl begs that you will al-| she dared not say anything more to eR BAT Me RSET TAA throw it into the China sea at th low him to walk across the sands with | him about it. She must wait. ‘ A Hair in thé Head. *| other end who, I should lik by * Jou; it is a’ guerdon, remember.” Dick Burt, after pondering upon his “what's the matter with your hair?” Fie 0} e to ow, “In that case,” she replied, with | course of action. He could not afford | ,...64 Oliver Herford of a friend would prevent it? self, “I believe I'm enough for them |‘smile, “I cannot refuse Mr. Caryl. And|to go away and leave Kate Purcell. at Suddenly. grown fo ars re ‘ all. Dick Burt never did give up beat, | we must not linger in our wet clothes, | Had she been there alone, as she had ‘Geta tie its ‘ Seems | - A Vanishing Vice—Pride. and I don’t he shall now. I can keep although salt water is said to be so} been accustomed to being, he should |'"",, SavEe ya! hin I Pride—the cruel -pride dexounced figure that takes the shine out of me | 92 c¥e on Caryl—the old man is under | harmless.” have left the place for awhile. But}, 14, Sire spyiiing I own to get it| 1. the Bible, the pride which delighted Cary, but I can’t say I'd change places | ™Y thumb, and that stranger who has | She moved onward in the direction | circumstances were different now, | back,” said the friend. = té turiniiliates, the anortal anotatcale with you to-day. You must have been | # £¢vet—well, he says he’s going to be | of the clump of houses he had no-| Afetr a few days, having watched T've always noticed,” retirned ve ciightyesd eR na Gaza then wanalts calioeete , | married next week. Perhaps he is, | ticed, and he sauntered along by her | his oppcrtunity, when he saw Kate go- | Herford, “that a hair in the head is the mighty—is now but seldom “Yes—infernally so! But you—they | But the fact may not prevent hint from | side, chatting gaily where almost any | ing out with her basket to pick up. Worth two in the brush.”—New York | Seen. The dying out of certain forms ‘sere saying up yonder, NeBoee 1 i flirting with Kate, and he’s just the | other man would have been obliged to | driftwood, he joined her, and he hast- | Times. of power, the increase all over Europe about you that witineape aca fellow to take a girl’s fancy—blast | be silent because he coule think of | ened to reass-re her, and he acted his of individual freedom, have abated femarkably well, ‘What is it?” hae nothing to say. ‘| part well. Marvels of Economy. “the despitefulness of the proud.” all the women, and seems to have | ‘rned—and high time it did. heard of Kate before. Decidedly, I’m not in luck!” Thus he thought as he watched the en and lithe ee of Caryl wending “Not the most gorgeous apparel in | tS Way across the sands-in the direc- the world Dick, as you see,” remarked Hone Puregie hone. Caryl, striking the pebbles with a owe ver sepia: Bort aahe ring bins witch he had cut in his walk. “So I see,” was the somewhat drily- spoken reply. “You generally eut a re é Having muttered these words, Dick | Caryls manner was very respectful, |. “Let’s usjbe friends again,” he said.| Jageles—1 hear there’s a book pub-| Take two common forms of prid. r a onl Tredeeaae ae Te | walked rapidly away in the opposite | with Wet a decided tinge of admira- | “I’ve been very unhappy since lished which shows how to live on 15 pride Ba birth and pride of intellect 4 congratulate you. The sea air direction foe that taken by Caryl. tion in it—very sincere admiration it | last talk together. cents a day, » snd abe haw ‘ther ihateiicen vanainee seems to agree with you. ‘There was | went on carly where ee he | Was, too. : Wageles—If you wish to see-how to| of late.. Surely in the “day also a hint that Dick Burt was wooing | He had struck the right vein incoming CA agen ape a acpi live on cheaply just read the testimo- | the former does , A tanters and winning a fair bride—the Lady of = i d sai Ze Ae of some of those rich fellows up in | here; he could make this thing pay. “T beg you will allow me to call 4 b vad tary proceedings. *he Beach. | You are in luck, by Jove!” | And to find the Purcell—the thought | night and inquire if your involuntary 4 York Times Pie Dick’s_face darkened visibly, as he | made him grave again. bath has done you any harm. I : owas so. ‘and 29 EES Re Oe Hstened to the latter part of Cary! ,,, But he would reap a good selfish enough not to be sorry that. ‘ ; J E Mrs. Lot’s Faili speech, and he said, angril he had that to y have met you—even thus—if - 4 . mai Schoot Mresehen si “The gossips be hanged! Wooi: ‘injury fr your end winning, indeed! I's not every tins *Gertataly this Haigh Geri | was eR a pls do Batre consent? 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