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THEY WERE QUITE CORRECT. ‘Equipment of the Proved It. A Washington correspondent told the other night a story that he claimed ‘to have heard ‘Roosevelt at Gridiron Club dinner. “Two women,” he said, “were dis- cussing some new neighbors whe~had moved into one of the most sumptuous houses in their city. “They seem to be very rich,’ said the first. “Oh, they are,’ said the second. ““ ‘Shall you call?’ ““ Decidedly.’ “You are sure are you, that they rare—er—dquite correct, quite—er—good form?’ “Oh, my dear, I'm positive,’ said the second woman. ‘They have thirty ‘servants, elghteen horses, twelve dogs, ‘eleven automobiles, and one child.” THE NEW INSURANCE AGENT. fic Comes in With the New Law—Paul Morton on His Opportunity. ‘The new insurance law of the State of New York has opened up a promis- ing field for both men and women with brains and energy in the sale of life insurance. The law now provides standard forms of policies, each of which practically bears the hall mark ef the State of New York, and this new order of things has established the sale of life insurance on a correct basis. The prohibition against rebating and extravagant allowances to agents has driven out of the business the old type of insurance agent, who in many cases virtually bought business, with large rebates, instead of selling it. His place is being taken by profes- cs, lawyers, school teachers of both sexes, and others, who find that being »@ life insurance agent under the new system offers greater reward than their previous vocations. The law has reduced commissions but all of the commission now goes to the agent. Life insurance is something that everyone needs and under the pres- ent system its sale is being conducted wwith becoming dignity and propriety. Paul Morton, president of the Equita- ‘ble Life Assurance Society, has taken the lead in building up an agency or- ganization that is in keeping with the -demands of public sentiment, and the ‘standard he has set for hts company. Efe says: “We want new agents, both ‘men and women, but none except en- ergetic, able and truthful people need apply. For ‘such there is a splendid opportunity.” Mr. Morton’s policy of injecting new and vigorous blood into the agency farce of the Society is meeting with success in all parts of the country. ‘Furnish King Alfonso His Wine. The Gordon’s are said to have the ri to all eternity to supply wine to the royal house of Spain. This family tas been in Spain as wine growers more than 100 years, although they still own the ancestral estate of Ward- house, in Aberdeenshire, says the Lon- don Chronicle. hey have contracted aristocratic mmartiages, and the present represen- ‘tative of the family, Rafael Gordon, who fives in Madrid, has named his first born after King Alfonso, while “his mother, the Countess de Mirasol, is lady-in-waiting to Queen Christina. ‘King Alfonso, who visited Mr. Gor- ‘don's aunt during his stay in the ‘North, did not fesitate to play the ypart of wine merchant himself in \praising the virtues of sherry. Doubly a Record. ‘The country station master was ‘walking up and down the platform vwith an air of a director. “Wonderful floods,” he exclaimed as‘he lifted his hat to an extra jaunty angle. “Beat the records in two -ways.” “In two ways?” queried a dripping \passenger. “Washed out the level crossing for ‘the first time in living memory for one, and made the seven-sixteen late for another,” came the explanation. “That's only one way,” growled the passenger. “Nobody ever remembers the seven-sixteen to have been prompt.” “Very likely,” agreed the proud of- fictal, resuming, his strut; “but this is the first time we’ve been able to find @ decent excuse.” DR. TALKS OF FOOD Pres. of Board of Health. “What shall I eat?” is the daily in- quiry the physician is met with. I do ‘mot hesitate to say that in my judg- ‘ment, a large percentage of disease is «caused by poorly selected and improp- erly prepared food. My personal ex- perience with the fully-cooked food, known as Grape-Nuts, enables me to speak freely of its merits. “From overwork, I suffered several syeas with malnutriton, palpitation of rthe heart, and loss of sleep. Last -summer I was led to experiment per- :sonally with the new food, which I -ased in conjunction with good rich -cow's milk. In a short time after I «commenced its use, the disagreeable symptoms disappeared, my heart’s ac- * tion became steady and normal, the ‘functions of the stomach were proper- liy carried out and I again slept as +soundly and as well as in my youth. “I look upom Grape-Nuts as a per- ‘feet food, and no one can gainsay but “that it has a most prominent place in >2 rational, scientific system of feeding. Any one who uses this food will soon “be convinced of the soundness of the principle upon which it is manufac- tured ana may thereby know the facts as to its true-worth.” Read, “The Road «to 'Wellxille,” in pkgs. “There’s a Gleason.” Family Easily from — President CHAPTER XXIII.—(Continued.) In his eagerness he dived himself {nto that small alley-way into which he had gone on that first night of his coming to the place. Only when he reached the end of it did he look round for his companion; but Cripps was gone. His fears had been too much for him, and, watching his opportunity, he had fled. There was no time to wait for him or to look for him; Philip made his way rapidly in the direction of those tumble-down outhouses he had noticed. on the night he found his brother’s body. Coming within sight of these, he suddenly stopped and dropped down behind the shelter of a ruined boat, which lay half-buried in the mud. For at the door of ome of those dilapidated buildings stood the Shady ’Un, as if on guard. Probably Mr. Shadrach Nottidge had never been so surprised or terrified in all his life as he was when a figure suddenly sprang up before him and he felt himself caught by the throat with a grip which threatened to choke him with the least possible delay. And when he looked into the eyes of Philip Chater, and remembered how much cause that genfleman had for wreak- ing vengeance upon him, by reason of the treachery he had displayed in handing him over to the police, his fears were increased a thousandfold. “Now, you sly, sneaking villain,” whispered Philip, between his teeth; “you runner and crawler for other rogues, where’s your master?” The Shady ’Un, wholly unable to speak by reason of that grip upon his throat, faintly moved his head in the direction of the hut. “Is the lady you brought here with him?” asked Philip, in the same cau- tious voice. The Shady ’Un contrived to nod and to screw his head again in the direc- tion of the door; Philip, glancing at it saw that it stood some two inches open. Giving the Shady ’Un one final squeeze and shake, he flung him away, so that he fell on his back in the mud, gently pushed open the door, and crept in. The Shady 'Un, the instant that Philip had disappeared into the hut, got slowly to his feet and then scurried away in the darkness toward the streets. Inside the hut Philip found himself fn a maze of poles and ropes, and planks, and dusty tattered sails; glid- ing among these (the shed had evi- dently belonged to a boatbuilder, and had long been abandoned) he peered fast them into the shed itself, where a faint light glimmered. As his eyes became accustomed to the twilight of the place he saw that the light in it came from a guttering candle, thrust into the neck of a bot- tle, and stood upon a table. Near this table, and at the farther end of the room, stood Madge Barnshaw. At the side of it nearest to where Philip stood concealed, and with his back toward the door, stood Ogledon. With his hands clasped behind his back, and his head thrust forward towards the girl, he seemed to menace her, even while he was silent. And yet, though he seemed to have her at his mercy, he had about him a dogged air of being at bay himself, and desperate. From the first word Philip heard, as he stood there in the darkness watch- ing them, it appeared that Madge had only just reached the place, and was still ignorant of the full extent of her own danger. . “You sent for me in desperate haste, Mr. Ogledon,” she said, “to tell me about Dandy Chater—to tell me the truth about him.” “Yes, I'll tell you all the truth about Dandy Chater, he said, sneeringly. “T pave taken a long journey, in the full hope that you might help him— that you might show me a way to prove his innocence and set him free,” she said, in the same earnest, plead- ing voice. “If you can do that, if you will help him, I will bless you from the depths of my grateful heart; I will be- lieve that you are true and kind and generous, and I will beg you to forget any harsh thing I may have ever said to you.” He moved nearer to the table and leant his hands upon it, and looked at her across the flickering candle light. “I have read somewhere,” he said slowly, “in some book made for babes and sucklings, that the love of a wo- man will make an angel of a man, and raise him up, and exalt him. It’s a lie; no such thing ever happened. So far as I have loved, the love of a woman is a thing wherein are bound up hatred and bitterness and murder, and every hateful thing that belongs to the dark- ness. They talk of a woman scorned; what think you of a man _ scorned? What think you of a man who, eating his heart out for one smile, one word of tenderness, from a mere slip of a girl, is met by looks which show him only disgust and repugnance? You thought it a fine thing to fling aside the love of aman like myself, and take up with a mere boy—didn’t you?” “I never flung aside your love,” re- plied the girl, scornfully. “I told you, from the first, that I could not care for you—that I loved some one else. Had you been a gentleman—even' a man “A gentleman!” he sneered. “What has gentility to do with this business? THE SECOND DANDY CHATER By Tom Gallon. SE IRATRA RATER RATA aaa ea re a a a It’s a question between a man and a woman—and you shall find that the man wins. Oh, my pretty maid, I swore along time ago that no other man should stand between you and myself; I swore that I would have you, and would bend you as it pleased me—or break you. Yes, you’ve roused a lurk- ing fiend in me, and I'll stick at noth- ing now. First, let us understand each other in regard to Dandy Chater.” He took a turn or two about the room, with his head bent, as though undecided what to say or what to leave unsaid. At last, going to his former position near the table and standing there, he began to say what he had to say. “You loved Dandy Chater... . oh —don’t interrupt me; you would say you love him still, I suppose?—I knew that, from your own lips, as well as from what I saw and heard when you were together. I wonder if you would love him now—if you could see him?” “J don’t understand you,” she said, in a low voice. “Why should I not?” “Because—well, because he-wouldn’t look nice,” he responded, with a grim laugh. “In a word—because he’s dead!” Through the mind of the girl there floated the words the little man who had accompanied Harry had spoken: “One is dead—the other is living!” but she said nothing; she was almost afraid to speak, because she wanted so desperately to hear what he had to say in explanation of that mystery. “Yes—he’s dead. He stood in my way—blocked up the path which led to my desires. More than that, I had made a tool of him for years—had used him for every mean and petty thing I did not care to soil my own hands with. He might have told tales. Do you know what I did with him?” She looked at him with a face of horror, and slowly shook her head. “Look round these walls—look at this miserable place in which you stand. It should have a value in your eyes, for it has heard his death-scream. Within a dozen yards of it, on the bank of this river—at night—I struck him down. And I'd strike him down again to-night if he stood alive before me. And you—you thought to defy a man who felt the killing of that puny lover of yours no more than he would have felt the killing of a rat?” He had felt it, though, and he felt it still; or why did his hands tremble in their grip of the table, and why did he glance for a moment, with that blanched face, behind him? She, too, began to fear him now as she had not feared him before; looked about her wildly as if for a way of es- cape. “Ah! you shake and tremble now, do you?” he said, mockingly. “You'll tremble more when you know what I intend to do. Think of it. You're here, far away from any houses, and you may scream your heart out and no one will hear you. Whatever love I felt for you is gone—turned to hate in- stead. By Heaven, pretty Miss Inno- cence’—he brough his fist down heav- | ily on the table—“you shall dally with me for an hour or two for the first and ‘last time, and then go join your lover in the river!” He darted round the table toward her, but she evaded him, screaming, and made straight towards where Philip stood. Ogledon, in his mad rush, tripped and fell; and, at the same moment, Philip caught the girl, swung her round in the darkness where he had been standing, and stepped out into the light. It was all done so rapidly that Ogle- don was on his feet and had actually come on with a blind rush before he saw who stood in his path, and even then he had no time to stop himself— scarcely time even to cry out. In a moment Philip had him by the throat and had him forced to his knees; bending over him and looking fyll into his ghastly face he spoke the first words that rose to his lips; reassumed, for a moment, that character he had taken upon himself near that very spot but a week or two before. “Dandy Chater is dead—is he? Struck down by your hand from be hind in the dark—murderer? Do you look in his eyes now—in this place where you killed him—or will you still cry that Dandy Chater has come back from the grave?” The face into which Philip Chater looked suddenly changed horribly; mouthed and chattered at him, in some unearthly tongue, and the head fell backwards. He felt the body relax and drop under his hands; heard a sort of gasping cry; and then it slid out of his grasp to the floor. At the same moment the door was flung open and the place seemed full of people. In front of them were some consta- bles—and, just behind them, the face of the Shadyy ’Un. Philip had a dim idea that Madge had come out into the light, and was bending over the pros- trate form of Ogledon. He knew, too, that handcuffs were on his wrists, and that he was strongly held by a couple of men. Some others had gone to Og- Jedon and were raising him up- “Yes—take me,” he-cried, reckless- ly; “I don’t mind now: my innocence is proved. Look to that man”—he pointed towards Ogledon. “He knows my story; he is my chief witness!” One of the constables who had been bending ‘got justed his chin-strap and~ looked at Philip curiously. . “I’m afraid your witness won’t do you much good,” he said, shortly. “The man is dead!” ‘CHAPTER XXIV. A Race for a Life. The Shady ’Un, in the vindictiveness of his temper, had a word or two to say to the stricken man before he was marched off. “You're the bloke wot took ’old of me by the windpipe—ain’t yer?” he said, going close up to Philip and thrusting his face forward at him. “Let this ’ere be a warning’ to yer not to take ’old of other chap’s windpipes in futur’. You’ve done me rather a good turn—you ’ave, Mister Dandy Chater; there was a ’undred pound a ’angin’ to you—for sich infermation as would lead to you bein’ nabbed—an’ that ’underd pound is mine. [I calls all these ’ere gents to witness,” he cried, raising his voice and looking round about him, “as I brought yer all to this place, an’ nabbed ’im meself. An’ I'm a-goin’ to stick to these ’ere noble coppers till I gits my ’undred pound!” Before Philip was marched away he turned toward Madge — who stood with her face buried in her hands—and made one last appeal to her. “Dear girl,” he said, in a voice scarcely above a whisper, “there is but one way to save me now, but one hope left for me. Before God I am innocent. Find Dr. Cripps!” ‘There was no time to say more; they took him at once, meeting at the very door of the place the doctor who had been sent for to examine the dead man. Madge followed the little party out, and saw Philip placed ina cab, with three constables inside and anoth- er on the box, and driven off; the Shady ’Un, still in pursuit of his “’un- dred pound,” running after ‘the cab as if his very life depended on keeping it in sight. In the stress of the moment Madge Barnshaw had lost all idea of time or place—indeed, of everything. She quite forgot in what neighborhood she stood, or at what hour; and was only roused by hearing a voice address her. “I asks yer pardon, young lady—for a-speakin’ to sich a trim-built craft without leave—but this ain’t no place for you to be a-standin’ about alone in. If so be as you've lost yer way, put yer faith in a old mariner as knows the points of life’s compass a bit, an’ let ‘im tow yer into wotever ‘arbor you may be bound for.” This extraordinary speech was deliv- ered at such a rapid rate, and in so hoarse a whisper, that Madge had no time to interpose a word or to check the flow of speech. Moreover, on looking at the face of the speaker, whatever indignation she might have been disposed to feel melted away; for it was a good, kind, honest face— ruddy with much exposure to wind and weather, and fringed with a lux- uriant growth of tangled hair. “My lass—I’m a married man (and well I knows it w’en Mrs. Quist ain’t got ’er temper ironed out straight!), and there ain’t no ’arm in me. But there’s a few craft of a queer rig in these waters—and you'll do well not to stay in ’em.” Madge made up her mind at once to trust him; explained briefly that she knew nothing of the neighborhood, and had merely come there to keep an ap- pointment. And then, without more ado, she suddenly turned round, made a frantic effort to stand upright, and dropped into the man’s arms. The scenes through which she had passed so recently had utterly unnerved her, and Miss Madge Barnshaw was lying in a dead faint in the arms of Capt. Peter Quist. (To Be Continued.) FERRETS LAY TELEPHONE WIRES Ingenious Way of Using Them in Un- derground Ducts. Do the labor unions know that fer- sets and rats are working without union cards in Indianapolis, Terre Haute, Lafayette and Huntington, Ind.? The fact is. admitted by Mr. Cline, superintendent of construction of a tel- ephone company at InManapolis. He states that they are used in connection with laying wires in underground ducts. “When we first began to use fer- rets,” says Mr. Cline in a letter to St. Nicholas, “we baited them or enticed them through the duct by hanging a piece of raw meat at the opposite end. Our latest experiments have been by the use of a live rat, started through the duct ahead of the ferret. This en- tices the ferret to follow the rat through the section of the duct to the next manhole, where the rat is caged and used for another section. “Before starting the ferret through the duct he is*harnessed up with a col- lar and girth, to which is attached the end of a ball of lacing twine. As the ferret goes through the duct he pulls the lacing twine after him, and when he reaches the other end we have a string through the section of duct by means of which we pull @ small wire through, and with this wire the pulling in rope is drawn through the duct. The pulling in rope may be either one and a quarter inch manila or a five- eighths inch flexible wire. “We also keep the ferrets well fed until within about twenty-four hours pefore they are used, as the tendency of a ferret is to do better work when he is hungry.” "Might Have Been Higher. ams butler. . the crisis came. “The morning after the crisis, the doctor rang the judge’s bell at sunrise. “‘T hope your master’s temperature is lower than it was last evening?’ he said to the butler anxiously. “‘T’m not so sure about that,’ the ‘He died, sir, in the man answered. night.’” All Were Convenient. “Tt was real convenient for him,” says a Billville exchange, “that when th train run over him and killed him he was in the company of his uncle, who is a lawyer; his brother, who is a doctor, and his brother-in-law, who is the town undertaker!” PALE, WEAK PEOPLE MADE STRONG AND ENERGETIC BY DR. WILLIAMS’ PINK PILLS. General Breakdown Caused by Defi- cient Blood Quickly Corrected by This Tonic Remedy. A feeling of weakness, poor appetite, loss of breath after the slight- est exercise and broken sleep are some of the symptoms of general debility. You may think that they have no relation to each other and that you will worry along, hoping all the time to feel better soon. This is @ mistake, for every one of the symptoms is caused by bad blood, which must be made pure and new before health will be restored again. A tonic treatment is necessary and for this @ there is no better remedy than illiams’ Pink Pills. Mr. J._G. Havey, of 95 Willow St., Chelsea, Mass., says: ‘I was sick for a number of years from general debility and indigestion.. I was never free from stomach trouble and my nerves were so shattered that the least excitement un- fitted me for any serious work. My sleep was restless on account of terrible pains in the small of my back. These pains would sometimes last for a month ortwo. Mysight grew weak, there seem- ing to be a blur constantly before my eyes. Icouldn’t concentrate my mind on my work, and the attempt to do so completely exhausted me. “I was finally forced to give upa position I had held for twenty-eight years. After trying several medicines without help, I read of Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills and gave them atrial. They made me feel so much better and so much stronger that I started in business for myself here in Chelsea, I have never had @ return of my former sick- ness and cheerfully recommend Dr. Wil- liams’ Pink Pills as an excellent nerve and blood tonic.” Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills have long been recognized as an excellent tonic remedy in cases of indigestion and gen- eral debility, where the stomach and other organs of the body are weakened and disordered simply through lack of proper nourishment. They have also en especially successful in curin; anzmia, rheumatism, after-effects of the stip and fevers. pamphlet on ‘Diseases of the Blood’ and a copy of our diet book will be sent free on request to] anyone inter- Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills are sold by all druggists, or sent, postpaid, on receipt of price, 50 eents per box, six boxes for $2.50, by the Dr. Williams Medicine Company, Schenectady, N. Y. His Own Business. Cittiman—Look here, sir, didn’t you warrant the horse you sold me yester- day to be without fault? David Harum—Yes, ain’t he? Cittiman—No, sir, he is not; he in- terferes. David Harum—Wal, I don’t see as you hev any reason fur complainin’ about that. He don’t interfere with anybody but himself, does he? PATENTS. List of Patents Issued Last Week to Northwestern Inventors. Reported by Lothrop & Johnson, patent lawyers, 911 Pioneer Press building, St. Paul, Minn.: Arthur O, Hubbard. Minneapolis, Minn., silo; Peter Kinander, Detroit, Minn., pipe- fitting; Henry T. Monson, Mayville, N. D., planter; John N. Peterson, Hazel- ton, N. D., compound tool; Mathies Schmitt, Austin, Minn., weed extermi- nator; James E. Scott. Rugby, N. D., bake oven; Olaf N. Steenstrup, Mabel, Minn., holding-pliers; Walter Vart- mann, St. Paul, Minn., saw. A Great Surprise. Grandma—Were you surprised to have me come and visit you? Johnny—Not so surprised as mam- ma was. Grandma—Why, she knew I was coming. Johnny—Yes; what she was sur- prised at was papa’s language when she told him about it. BIG MONEY FOR CREAM. Will pay more than you ever received for cream in summer. GET OUR OFFER. R. E. COBB, St. Paul, Minn. Life is said to be a game of give and take—and most people give a lot more trouble than they are willing to take. VEAL 7c, 7 1-2c, LIVE CHIX 13c, 13 1-2c. Also ship me your Butter, Eggs, Fish, Ete. Ref. 2nd Nat. Bank. H. A. Ertz, St. Paul. When we find a man who enjoys be ‘{ng fat and baldheaded we shall be lieve in Christian Science. WE PAY TOP PRICES FOR CREAM. Cash every day. Write for prices and tags MILLER & HOLMES, St. Paul, Minn. As the weather warms up the sim- ple life seems to look more and more like the genuine article. ‘The man who is easiest approached is usually hardest to get away from. “That was rather slighting,” sald Senator Beveridge of a certain speech. “It was like the speech of the old Ad- _ “When I was a boy in Adams coun- ty, Judge Blank was taken very ill. The doctor called regularly, but the judge kept getting worse, and finally BACKACHE IS KIDNEYACHE. Cure the Kidneys and the Pain Will Never Return. 4 Only one way to cure an aching back. Cure the cause, the kidneys. Thousands tell of cures made by Doan’s Kidney Pills. John C. Coleman, a ‘prominent merchant of Swainsboro, Ga. says: “For several years my kidneys were affected, and my back ached day and night. I was languid, nervous and lame in the morning. Doan’s Kidney Pills helped me right away, and the great relief that followed has been permanent.” Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y. Sold by all dealers. 50 cents a box. Lye Ruins Eyeglasses. A Ludlow woman learned by experi- ence what amy chemist could have told her, that Iye will ruin eyeglasses. The woman was making soap and splashed a drop or two of the mixture on her glasses. She took a cloth and endeavored to clean them, but was amazed to find that all the colors of the rainbow were reflected in the lenses. No amount of washing would remove the colors, and it was necessary to get new glasses. U. S. DIP, WASH AND DISINFECTANT The Best and Cheapest. t GALLON MAKES 100 GAL Dip, wash or spray, 1 gal. 75 5 gals. $3. Write for Stock Growers’ Enemi N. W. Hide & Fur Co:, Caught. “’m very sorry, but I can’t pay that bill to-day. You see, the butcher has just been here ard—” “Yes,” said the grocer. “I just met him, and he said you put him off be- cause you had to pay me. Here’s my bill.” DACOTAH BRAND PANTS, SHIRTS And Mackinaws, guaranteed to wear. We replace them if they don't, demand them of your dealer. Dacot: fg. Co., St. Paul. Weary Willie. “There was a time, friend, when [ had more’n a thousand men working for me.” “You don’t look like a man that ever had control of a thousand laborers.” “I didn’t say they were laborers; they were taxpayers. I was in the workhouse!” DR. J. H. RINDLAUB, (Specialist), Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat, Fargo, N. D. Not Necessary. Hewitt—Are you going away this summer? Jewett—I may not have to; my wife may go.” To improve the general health, take Garfield Tea daily for a time; it purifies the blood, eradieates rheumatism and S}many chronic ailments and keeps tha health good. Garfield Tea is made of herbs; it is guaranteed under the Pure food and Drugs Law. Garfield Tea Co., Brooklyn, N. Y. The only thing we can recommend to women for the management pf a husband is to feed him and trust to luck. 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WHY NOTSEE YELLOWSTONE PARK A visit to this “Won- derland” of painted \ canyon, awesome Geyser and mighty cat- aract is in itself an ed- ucation that are no Amer- ican can af- ford to miss, The very low round-trip Coast rates. in effect this summer, places a trip to Yellowstone Park within the reach of all. You can go the Pacific Coast via Northern Pacific Ry. and return via Canadian Pacific, or vice versa, with a stop over privilege for the Park tour from Livingston, Montana. If you take the “Wylie Way" in the Park your tour will be inexpensive. comfortable andcomplete. The I cost covers all neces- sary expenses. cluding 150 miles of staging, meals and lodging at the permanent camps. and the steamer trip across Yellowstone Lake. Write for our free hand-book om the Park and Camps, mentioning this paper. WYLIE PERMANENT CAMPING CO. LIVINGSTON ss = MONTANA these Little Pills, | |