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THE DAILY BEE-OMAHA SATURDAY MA R( H 24 J. A, WAKEFIELD, ST TV 8 ER R, Lath, Shingles, Pickets, BASH, DOORS, BLINDS, MOLDINGS, LIME, CEMEN TN ASDTEIEIE, XETO VFSTATRE AGENL FOR MILWAUKEE CEMENT OOMPANY N-mr Unmn Paciflc Devot OWwAHA W LOUIS BRADFORD, DEALER IN LUMBER, SASH, DOORS,BLINDS Shingles, Lath, &c. LOW PRICES AND GOOD GRADES, Call and Get My Prices Befors Buying Elsewhere, YARDS COR_NINTH AND DOUGLAS. ALSO 7TH AND DOUGLAS. MORGAN & CHAPMAN, WHOLESALE GROCER 1213 Farnam 8t.. Omaha. Nah BOLLN & SIEVERS, H. BOLLN & CO., 1509 Douglas Street. Cor, 16th and California St, OMAHA SEED DEPOTS. HENRY BOLLN &GO Have brought 4o $his ciky trom the tarme of Landredth & Son's, Philadelphia, and James M, Thur- burn , New York, the largest stock of Garden snd Field Seeds ever {wperted before to this l city, allof "which are guarantecd to b fresh and teue 8o the nams. Prices will also be as low as any Responsible Dealer can Make, mar 16-e0d-tf HENRY BOLLN & CO. T. SINHOILD, MANUFACTURER OF GALVANIZED IRON GORNIGES Window Caps, Flmals, Skylights, &c. THIRTEENTH STREET, - - OMABA, NEB Sinple Breech Luadmg Shot Guus, from $5 tu m. Double Breech Loading Shot Guns, from $18 to $75. Muzzle Loading Shot Guns, From $6 to $26.° Fishing Tackel, Base Balls and all kinds of Fancy Goods. Full sr;nck nr Show Cases Always on hand. and Koy West Digars-a large ine of Meerham and Wood Pipes - and ev.rything re quired in a first class Cigar, Tobacco and.. Notion tore, Cigavs from -$15:per 100" \pwards for Price List and famples HENRY LEHMANN, WINDOW SHADES EASTERN PRICES DUPLICATED. 118 FARNAM =T, - - OMAHA 8end , DEWEY & STONE, FURNI’TURE OROHARD & BEAN, \‘/ J. B, FRENCH & 00, CARPETSIGROCERIES: FOHETRY OF THE I‘IMEB Slgns of Spring By the fitful wind that blows, By the tickling of our nose, By the aching of our corne, By the need cf stiffer horus, By the gas bills, big and bigger, By the landlord’s hateful figure, By the toil we have to raise Money for these settling days; Hy the house that ‘‘takes us in,” By the carman’s awful din, By the wheezing of the asthma Part of first of May's phantas By the deuce to pay at home, We may know that Spring has come, An Easter Sermon. “I'm glad that Easter Sunday's here," Said Mrs, Henry Geay; b M{ bonnet new and other gear | wear to church to-tay. A vein of glory will pervade My hymu of praise and prayer, For, when my toilet 18 displayed, How Mras, Blits will stare! “I hate that horrid Mrs, B-own, With all her quirks and smies— Of all the women in the town She apes the coaraest styles; She bought her bonnet way Last spring Aud wears it now for new— And as for that old Thompson thing, T vow I hate her, too! 1 hear Miss Jones, the crosseyed cat! Has bought u new pekay And terra cotta Paris hat To wear to church to And Helen White hi They say is just diyine: Come, Mr, Gray, and do you guess It's half as sweet as wmine “There go thoss awkward Billings girls— They paint and powder, too, They pad and wearcheap bangs and curls; They do—I know they do! You needn’t laugh—T bold say And stake my honor on it — Tl paralszo them all to-doy With my new dress and bonnet!” Under Her Chin, Tying her bonnet under her chin Sho tied her raven ringlets in, But not alone in the silken snare Did she catch her lovely floating hair, For tying her bonnet under her chin She tied & young man's heart within, —[Nora Perry, And many a time that little chin He's heard from since, you bet, and win! And bonnets she’s had for ber raven hair, And many a time he's been called a bear; And now the is throwing her ringlets back, And says the shall have » sealskin sacque! [ourier-Journal Buttoning the sealekin up to her chin. She glideth out and she glideth in, And the eyes of woman with envy are green; But the erat young fellow is seldom seen, 3 | For in a dark office he labors like sin, For the fairy whotied and roped him in, —[Chicsgo World. Tying her bonnet under her chin Isnot where the harm to tha¢ youth comes in; Nor an office dark; but a big airy hall \Vit: lzrun-covend table and cue and ali— Some friends, a supper and a little gin— There's where the harm to that youth comes in, £f » man can enjoy the gord thinga of life, Why should be growl at the wants of i wife, And fame and scold and tear acd roar, And |ny l“ the ills of the world at her Aud why thould the fairy have roped him in, By tying her bonnet under her chin? [ Jne of the Girls, The Mavor and the Goar, [An incident of the term of Andy J. Bryant, ex-mayor of San Fraucisco, | His honor sat in busy state, When soft the sanctum door Opeoed » thnid fosk, aud there Beneath the knob he saw A little midget's dirty face That tears had veined o'er. "r-lem ir, T come about my gaat; The, ot him in the poun “Gat nnt you Jittle rascal, you!" Thoolty said, and frowned. A big tear from the tiny nose Fell piteous on the ground. An hour ticked by; the clvic gaze, Drawn by a pigmy sigh, Saw still the pond'rona door hehind; That small but steadfast eye Strained like the shipwrecked sailor’s to Some distant hope descry. ‘*Please, sir, he's such a little goat, He slipped our palings through, He never buttn the dogs or girls; 'Deed, sir, he never do ” And then with sudden wile he said, ““His name is ‘Andy,’ too,” Now Bryant plays a double part; Of all known mayors, 'tis said, He carries round the soff H paused_—then seized bis pon, and soon goat's reprieve was read. “Did you put ‘Andy’ in? Because As by the pound I came T saw they bad a haap er goats, "And put: “This gout ia fame."" The mayor's eye twinkled; solemnly He wrote the prisoner's name, A wild whoop in the corridor Gave every ear a twinge, But in » moment once again The door creaked on ita hinge; A brown, reluctant paw was seen, A sleeve with ragged fringe. “‘Here, eir—take this—'fur Leeps,’” he aaid, Half smiting, half forlorn — A huge glass *‘alley” dropped and rolled The city’s carpet on. The door shut with & Baaty snap— The giver brave wi gon —Derrlck Dodd, A SEWING WOM AN. What was I to du7 Never was a woman placed in such a pitiable con. ditlon. I had been brought to Russia by a New England sewing machine company to run their machines at an agency of theirs In street in St. Petorsburg, where & handsome shop had been rentod. One cold daytoward the cloee of October I found the shop door closed, and learned to my dismay that our agent had dieappeared and the machines had all been seizod for rent and debts, What was to be done? All the money T had in the world was abont equivalent to $12. What was due me I had left In our agent's hands, and I felt sure it was lost, I thought of everything In the twenty-five min- utes which elapsed between my heart- breaklng when I found the shop door closed and my rapid walk to my lodg- iogs. Fortunately my room had been hired by the month, and had been paid for in advance. I had at least a roof over my head for a few weeks An {dea suddenly strack me. I had been making an evening dress on the ma- chine for a Russlan lady who spoke English. 8he had some idea of buy- ing & machine. In order to expedite | me. the work, I had taken to ;y room the body of tho dress, and, having & ma- chine there, had uwod on {t of nights, That machine I would certalnly keep; 1t would go very littla toward tho pay- ment of the debt the agent owed me, I hurrled home. Perhaps there was a lotter with monoy in it. There was nothfog. I must find the lady—but how! She had ieft no sddress. She had bardly spoken to me. I thought 1 heard her say that she would come agaln, and I belleve she had fixed on the very day. There was but one chance in thousand, I must stand in the street and wait until she ap- peared, I hastoned back aud took up my postion near the shop. I seanned overy woman passing by, It was bitterly cold and raw, and the wind chilled me, I was faint with anx iety. Had I only knowa more of the language I would have asked a police- man to take me to the American con sul, the minister. I was tn despair buddenly a oarriage drove up, a foot man opened the door, and a lady cle gantly dressed alighted. 1 tore across the ecreet; it was the Russlan lady With my heart in my mouth I told her my pitiful story and begged hor to help me. If she wanted a servant, would sho only try me! I had u sewing machlne, and would make her dresses for nothmg if T could only stsy with hor until Ioould write tomy people at home; they would sond me money, and 1 could get back to the Unfred States. My words must have had bat little sense in them, I was so broken-hearted, for at first she hardly seomed to understand me. “Y am without a friend in tho wor!d here—a poor Amerloan woman, thousands of miles from her home " Sho looked steadtactly at me, then operrd her po srtemonnale. “No, no,” I sald, “I want no money. I cannot bsgA I am not yet 80 poor a8 to ask alms. Bat do yon not remember me? The store is closed. The man who kept It has run away. I showed you the way the machine was worked.” Then ehe scanned me quickly; next cross queacloncd me sharply. “‘How could a youug girl trust her. self alone in this strange country " she asked. “I was not alone. Two other young women came from the United States with me. Two weeks ago they were sent home, and the miserable man in charge induced me to stay, promising to give me money enough at the end ot next month to for my trip home to the United States. Might not the police look up the matter? I have been out- rageously swindled.” *‘The pollce’ And my drese—am I to lose 117" the lady asked impatiently. “Not all of it. The skirt is In the shop, the body, the waistis in my room, almost finished "’ It seemed to me dreadfal that In my agony she should talk about her dress. ‘‘Where do you live?” she inquired abruptly. I told her. ‘Get inco the carrlage,” ehe sald, I did sc. When we were off the matn street she stop- ped the carrlage, got out with me, and we walked to my lodging. I opened the door. Oa the table was her baeque, It did not scom to interest her. She picked 1t up, however, glanced at it & moment, then threw It down. She examined the sewing ma- chine. “How long would it take to become proficient in working this?’ she in qalred as she sat down before the ma- chine and tried the pedals. ‘‘Is i fatiguing?” ‘‘No, madam, Oh, would you buy it? It is mine by rights. 'The monev for {c might help mo to leave Ht. Pe- ternburg.” “How long did you say it take ma to become proficient *‘Two weeks—perhaps less.” “Would it dufizare my hands?” 8he took off her gloves, showed her well-cared.for hands, her fingers glit- tering with rings. “‘Your beautiful hands would hardly be solled.” “Well, then, give me a lesson at orca—atonce I will pay you for your trouble,” I expressed my gratitude with al- most tears in my eyes. ‘‘I haye no material here, but anything will do,” I sald, as Iopened my trunk and took out an apron. ‘I will run a tuck across the bottom—it will do no harm.” ‘‘Nonsense, Take the walst and begin on that.” “But It Is quite finlshed, and an; extra stitching would spoll this deli- cate cream-colored silk. ‘‘Give it to me,” sald the lady, taking up her scissors and deliberately catting the wailst up the back. “Now sew me up this,” she cried, 1 took it and as ocarefally ss 1 could ran the machine, sewing up an ugly gash, but of course the waist was epoiled ‘‘Now I wlill try,” and she sit down aud under my instruction worked for an hour. She was won- derfally clever with her fiogers, and seemed to selze the peculiarities of the machine at once, ‘At this rate of progress, Madam, you would become quite a good work- man in ten days,” I said, approvingly She made no reply, but worked away for another half hour, cross. ing and recrossing the body with stitohes, ‘'Lt is not so tiresome after all,” she sald, ‘‘but I have had enough for to-day. To-morrow I will callaud you wiil then take the mashlue to pleces and show me how it must be put together again. You will oblige me very partioularly by not going put to-dsy. I bave to thank you for your patlence. Keep my visit silent. I hope you have learned that in Russia it is better to keep a quiet tongue. Do not retarn to the snop. Pray take this for my lesson,” and sho placed on the machine table a piece of gold. “T am very mach overpaid,” I said, “Wkhere are you from! Eoaglish or American?"” ‘‘American, from New Hampshire.” “Now Hampshire! Whero is that?’ “One of the New Eagland states,” “I never heard of it. You are a good republican, I suppose!” would I hope s0.” “Well, adieu.” T felt very wmuch Inclined to kiss her. She looked cold and haughty, but my heart was so fall of thankfuiness that, overcoming somewhat the awe I fe't, I veutured to take her hand in mine and put it to my lips. She did not withdraw it. !‘Poor child,” she said; “you do not look more than 20, and, at your age, to be in such trouble! This must be hard experlence for you. Good-bye, and until to-morrow,” Bhe gazed at me steadfastly, as if she would look me through, and then, bowling, left I did not, would not, allow myself to be disheartened, I sat down and wrote two letters—one to my mother, at JAmherst, the other to a sewing machine company, in New York, I explalned my pitiful conditlon, Next morning early there was a low knock at my door. I opened it, and a woman plainly dressed entered, She did not say a word, She placed bundle she held in her hand i a chalr, and at once went to the machtne, took ‘up the bodice, and commencad sew- ng. “You wlil kindly forget the lady of yosterday and know me as Ellso sim. ply, or rather, as Elise ls French, we will say Eliza. I want to learn your trade. It Is & whim of mine. Do you think that in a month I counld earn my bread this way? I ofter you a pattnorship. 1 oan find the fands. The oontents of the shop will probably bo sold out, and you will be able to buy one of the machines for me. Now, will you take this one apart?”’ 1 had not a word to say, I brought a wronch, a screw.driver, an ofl-can, and unloosened the working parts of the machine She took the ell.can aud bent over the machine, studying it. I noticed that she touched with her white fingers all the grimy parte, until her hands wera sofled. ‘It 18 by no means as complicated a8 a revolver,” sho said. I made no comment as I put the working parts together, She was very sllont, wozking incessautly on some coareo matorial she had brought with ker. 1 sat near her—teacnlng her what to do. She worked on until it was past noon, “'Is it not time now to eat romething?” ‘It is," T replied, ‘‘would Madam partake of my simpla meal?” “Madam! 1 am Eliza--and you say your name is Mary, Mary, I shall by very glad to share yonr food with you, it you will let mo.~ If you have not onoug « for two--I will go out and buy what is wanted. What shall it be? I dare say 1 oan shop botter than you, Will you lerd me yoar shawl, your fars, aud your overshoes?” Biforo I could ssy & word she had them &1l 0n. Then she laughed for the first time and oortsied to me ‘‘Sister Mary, Stster Mary,” she cried in great glee, ‘‘our copartnership be- gins from to-day. I am to be capital and you brains. Littlo slster, good bye. I shall not be gone more than a quarter of aa hour,” I was so aston. ished as to be speechloss. In a trlce she was back, loaded down with pack- ages, She had a loaf of bread, a plece of cheese, a pot of preserves, a breast of smoked goose, some salted cucumbers. ‘‘I have asomovar, hnt it was too heavy for me to carry, man I bought 1t of will bring it here nt once. It isa second-hand, but as good as new. I seeyou havea unpot, My only two extravagances were some good soap and a pound of the best tea. Come lot us eat. I oan arrange any- thing. Iam to walt on you.” Then up came the man with the copper urn and charcoal and she made the fire and prepared the meal. *‘We don't drink tea out of cups when we belong to the people, and wo are of the prople, but swallow it In tum- blera.” Thongh I sat down at the littlo table with her T ate sparingly, I was 80 much confused, “Before I concludo my firet day’s leston, Sister Mary, let me ask you somothing. Did you ever read the ‘arabian Nighte?' It is a book I sup- poee all the world hes read.” “It s quite well kuown in the Joited States All children read it and ‘Roblnson Orusoe.'” “8o I thought.” “Yon want me to remember Alad- din? * *No, not at all, The atory I wish you to think about 1s not half as pleas- unt, It s about Siudbad, the sallor, and the old man ape he could not get rid of, You are the sallor, Sister and I am the ugly old man d she made 8o comical & grim- at T could not holg smillng, “I asaure you that this is my char. acter, and you will never get rid of me until you break my head. Sister Mary, will you share your lnpger with me, your bed with me to-night, your breakfast with me to-munnw, not for that day, but for the next day, and the day after that!” She sald this very quietly as she took my hand in hers. I wasataloss how to reply. ‘‘We are to work together for our llv- ing—only, Sister Mary, make me pro- ficlent. 1 will be so diligent.” “But, Madam—" +No- Slater Eliza.” ‘'Stater Elizs, how is it possible that alady of means, whose acquaintance I made but yesterday, who awed me with her grand manners, her carraige, should wish to become a sewing wo- man?"” “‘Ask me no questions, This, how- ever, I promise you, The story of the old man ape is partially true, but there isalimit to your endurance. In a month from now, I swear to you, your sssoge home shall be paid you, and, Ee-ldel that, there will be glven you a handeome sum for you to start life with In your own country; only, for God's sake, remember that just as you threw yourself on my mercy I now throw myself on yours, I believe you have character and oo 3. No harm will come to you. 1 want a refuge, and have found {t. Teach me what you call the tension, how to tighten the band when 1t slips, and how to wauge the stitoh, and what to do when the thread breaks.” In a day I learned to love that woman. All the haughty, proud manner was gone, She walted on me. She was the first up In the morning, She was always busy, The porter of the house evidently mistook her for one of the two glrls who had been in the employ of the sewing machine company, for one or the other of them had often been in my room. Some small extra compensation was given him for the naw lodger. She never spoke save in Eaglish, and her coming to me had been 8o nqurln us that I felt quite cortain the porter was en tiroly ignorant of her condition. Cartalnly it worried mo a great deal, More than once I ventured to ask for an explanation, but E izy would place her hand on my month 8o that my speech was interrupted. It distressed me to see how hard she worked, for I felt sura that this new life was hurt ing her. I could see that from her pallor, If anything more than an- other made me fael sorry It wes for her beautiful hands, She seemed to take {niinite pains in -polllng them. ‘‘They are filthy— horrible,” she would say, “‘and still I think I care for them more than I should—if I only could Jgot & thiok, red, rough skin on them " As'sho had sald, the owner of the store was onl umgl-d to sell me a machine. iz furnished the money. Work came m us in & mysterious way ~~left down stairs with the porter. By and by o fashionable dressmaker, {u made dresses for the court ladies, sent for me and gave me work. As what wo had to do was well sewed and wo woro alwuys rowpt, in less than threo weeks we wore doing a good business, My ocompanion, save for the daily purchases made in the imme- dlate nelghborhood for food, never went out. No one called on her; she never received a lotter, A fow days after the month passed, when one morning as I was ranning up a seam in a plece of cloth my needle struck something. It was a plece of paper. ‘It s for me, Slster Mary,” said Eliza. She took the bit of paper, held it to the stove, appeared to read some- thing, and then opened the stove door and burned it, I did not question her. She worked on cheerfully all day, chattlog on ditforent sabj:cte. That night when we were in bed, In thoold Pavorite ana tiking me In her arms, she said: ‘‘Poor Mary, your troubles, your | FIRXINOXE".A XK. L.XNM anxietles, are now over. To-morrow —FOR— eariy apply for your passport. It will| CHICA GO, cost you to go from here to Liverpool say £40, and th paeeage from Liver. PEORI pool to the United States as much more, but you will have altogether 8T. LOUIS, £300, which, after deducting your MILWAUKEE. travellng expenos, will leave you some money to begln your lifo wiih agala. DETROIT, NIAGARA HLLEN “rom me—who have learned to love a singalarly honest and simple mind- NEW YORK BOSTO ed woman—you shall have this ring,"” MP] and she slipped on my finger a ring, [ Nearly 4,000 miles. Solid fla\;‘;{,’;,";fl,’,‘g;: ;hut don't wear |'t, th;iilmuund might mv‘n National Bepntation ae belng the otray me, So far, Mary, you have | reat Through Oar Line, and is universal; run o rak, bat next weok oon nlght | SO0 e s NCaY, EQUIPPED Ral be rulnad (orever, for you have har-| Tryit andyou will find trayeling & loxary bor— Instoad of a discomtort. Through Tickets via rhis Celobrated Line I wn? spoechless wlthhtanor, - nln all nmwl:c in ‘lhn Woat. $ " “Only a woman,” she oontinued, | Al information about Ratos o Fare, Sleeping iwhige rowh 11t Sice thb Nt ot wg | .‘.?,‘,';““‘317."»,“,"'.p?\';'fiflfl"{:" othi L) one else who stood in her way—she #o would care no more of taking than lfl Ml """‘ el "'“""'cmm would the cook who wrings a chicken's PERCIVAL LOWI Gen, rmen.w Ag). Ohioage, -neck, Do not be shocked, Mary. I W.J, DAVENPORT, shall sleep as swoetly to n’lnht—n if o °"1‘u|‘£:mc"‘r|‘:‘n':fl" oms death did not threaton me. My story, [ mnsa-adiv 80 far as relatos to you, Is soon told. It became ueceseary for me H R] L | N E & month ago to disappear. The slmplest chance in the world threw you inmy way. Had you been of an; st other natlonality than an American OEIXIOAGO would never have trusted you. You e might go out now, Mary, and sell me, 5 Judas like, for a sum of money which Mflwa'ukee & st Pa'ul would make you rich for life.” J I clung convulsively to her and bade her be qulet. “Through my velns, child, there runs the best blood of Russla; but every drop of it I will shed for the |!s now running i FAST EXPRESS TRAINS ey Th-‘?k your God for your low- e estate, ou must go away to-mor- Sewind noWRUATHI S OMAHA AND COUNCIL 'BLUFF8 1 begged her to come to the United RAILWAY States with me, Shesaid: “No, my s pinco fs hero. 1 should be useless | Pullman's Magnificent Sleepers there,"” Then 8 e complained of situde, and presently went to sleep. I looked at her, her face pillowed on Sl g her arm, breathing s calmly as an in- | Finest Dining Oars in the World. fant, ll!ld tgungm her the lovellest _— woman I had ever seen. Next morning, out of a package of|[IF YOU ARE GOING EAST some rough materlal she produced, as if lt:y mlulu,iu rullhol m;e., which, ) without counting, she handed to me. " “‘Later in the day there ought to ar- CLtb LA AR S 1Y rlve some furs furl] m«& for poor Mary Or fo any polat beyouds o¢ mus' not get cold, Now, away with you." Hor old manner had returnoa. | IF YOU ARE GOING NORTH “'Get your pacsport. Go by Bramen o to England or the ice will delay you |ST. PAUL OR MINNEAPOLIS “Do not wait,” Still I was lrresolute. Take the BEST ROUTE, the I eém\d“not hl:a-r to hulv; hur.k I T-ob- koot PaulB’ bed as If my heart wounld break. Then she koelt to _me and implored me to Uhlulgfl. Milwaukeo&st. Paul 7 go. At lastI consented. My pasaport wasa given me at police headquarters withoat a word, I returned to our room. As I stood at the landing the cheerfal olatter of the machine was heard. Eliza was ~AND THE— Ticket office locatod at corner Farnam and Fourteonth strects and at U. P. Depotand s Millard Hotel, Omaha. #8500 Time Table In another column, F. A. NASH, General Avent, G. H, FOOTE, Ticket Agent, Omaha. bending over her work singing some Ill\ll!.:. wtdoy 8. plaintive air ‘Is it alright!” she Genral Manager, asked, very quietly. ‘‘See, your furs |J- T CLARK, RO, H. HEAFFORD, General Sup't. Asa't Gor_“as. Agent have come. They are very beautlful A ..:I." of u:..u" Te & Joy Forever, and 80 warm,” “I have permlssion to leave?" R. T FELIX GOURAUDS “Thank God! See my work. I Dl‘lflfltll COream or Magical Beau- think I could do now without you.” m ““You do not love me, Eliz),” I 6T orled. “‘Not love you—my sister! I loved my husband—he was shot. I loved my only child; in the agony of my rlef—because his father was killed— rom my breast he sucked polson aad died. After them I love you beat.” Then for the first time she burst into a paroxysm of tears, ‘‘It is because I loye you—that I might be your death.” As she wrung my hand she felt the ring on my finger. ‘‘Off with it. You wore your mittens at the police office ! If they had seen it! Qiick, let me " hide It!” 8he took off my shoe and . The distinguished Dr. hid the ring in mystocking. ‘‘Should | 8ayre, ssid to y of the HaUT ON (a patien you even marry, sell the ring, or the [ ;A% you, lacles ""' (e, Mg, 1 stocminend stone In it, and yon will not be por- One bottle will last six tlonless. Now, off with you. ‘T have made a bundle for you. The rest of your things you will give me. Here I8 & photograph of yours—you will let | ™5, o by sl Drucgista and Fancy Goods m:hkeep |:!'n I ;nva been h-%%ler her: Dealere throughout the United States,” Canada with yon than for years.” @ took | sud Europe. mo hg the hand, nufi gave mo one long | (52 Bowar °'mh:'°,l:'.!;‘r:,"'.‘.m:“'m'g: kiss, closed the door cu me, and I _114-woow me 2t ow -gm never aaw hor more. rEeSTER N My trlp home was without a single inoldent.u My dear mother comforted GUH“IGE wonKs ! me. Still, there was some vague feel- e n and Slate Roofing, ing of dread. My mind wandered, all I ocoald do, toward my room com-| O. BPECHT, . . Proprietor, panion, Picking up newspaper P ol when at home some two weeks after 111 Dflugl“ St' nma‘ml Iflb my arrival, I read in the telographic MANUFACTURER OF GALVANIZED December 23.— dispatches: f g e — Iron Cornices | An arrest of great Importance has been made. One of the chief actors DORMER WINDOWS, FINIALS, in the mhmsuz plo;l, a ‘Kunlun Tin, Jron and Slate Roofing, princess, was taken, but only after ' she had killed one of 'the police. Diae | “auaten etae oo, kylight Patent, gulsed as & sowlng machine woman, Shelving, I am the veneral agent she has hitherto bafiled the police,— for the above line of goods, [New York Times, IRON FENCING, —_— Crestings, Balustrades, Verandas, Tron " Bank Kailings, Window Blinds, Col- Iar Guards; also NERAL AGENT FOR PEERSON & HILL PATENT IN- su:&l. M. B. T. GOURAUD, Sole prop., 48 Bond t To make a salad thatls certaln to ploase all tastes, you need only use DurkeE's Sauap Dagssixo, Nothing equal to it was ever offered, and none SIDE BLIND. a0 popular. 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