The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 15, 1916, Page 4

Member ef the Seripps Northwest League of Newspapers by The Siar Publishing Os e Main 600 Cynthia Grey’s LETTERS Q—Can you please tell me the names of some books that deal with the subject of boatbuliding? 1 am 7 ‘int ed in that trade, and do net liwe near any public library. 4 A. K, A—The names of the following books were given me by the librariag) at the public library Boatbuilde ing and Boating,” by Daniel Beard; The Motor Boat Hartzechels © ‘How to Build a Knockabout,” by Mower, and “Practical Boatbulidin for Amateurs,” by Merson Still Mobilizing 6CQITRATEGY consists in getting there first with the most men,” Is a quotation famous in military circles. Rapidity of mobilization is one test of military efficiency. Therefore the sad tale of our present process of “rushing” troops to the border must make gay reading in London, Paris, Berlin, Petrograd and Tokio. For this is the way they managed in Europe in 1914: Germany declared war on Russia August 1, and at 6 o'clock of August 2 her troops from hy regular army were In Luxemburg, by noon of the same day In France, and on August 4 In glum. At the end of elx days, Germany had an active army of 1,850,000 aoe Bs — bye a “Duck ' The regular army of France was mobiilzed along her borders within ours after the Ger Youre Sc head ng mans entered Luxemburg. And within two weeks she had an army of 1,380,000 men co-operating nev duck * | with the Belgians and defending the north of France, ‘ ay tested them,” triumphed England had an expeditionary force of 40,000 In Belgium and France In two weeks’ time, ae. nna they Gecren But observe our present experiment in mobilization: Rm BAR 10, Oreo we ee ee besser dpe Ue a ms, Wee ad time when Russia's life depends largely upon her peasants. From the cor- raided Columbus the day before. On March 15, American troops crossed ruption of war comes human equality. Mighty will Russia become, with the border—and thus Villa had five days to make good his get-a-way. In a sober and free peasantry, the course of time, Gen. Pershing’s original punitive force of 6,000 was in- A creased to 12,000. Late in Learning June 18, President Wilson Issued a call to the National Guard for ser- HE Scripps papers suggested, not so long ago, the advisability of United vice on the Mexican border. June 20, Gen, Funston wired the war depart- T States supervision of the Panama elections, not nominal, ‘perfunctory ment for a force of 65,000 men. supervision, but the genuine article. The rottenness of past elections on the The staté militias began mobilizing—and THEY ARE STILL AT IT. — {Isthmus was sufficient warrant for the sternest of measures. A censorship by the war department has been clamped on all informa- The elections were held. Now comes the president of Panama and tion concerning the numbers and movements of the National Guard, but most‘of the decent citizens and, owing to fraud and violence perpetrated newspaper summaries betray the bitger truth about our preparedness diffi- during those same elections, petitions this government to intervene and culties. hereafter supervise all elections, re ae ee rg his et d the sidings.” Wherefore, Uncle Sam will probably take nine stitches instead of the Pa oc jeaves Stamens ok Ri ee oe Sortie one we prayed for. 9 result of physical examination retards movement of Infantry.” “Regiment needs phy ambulance men stretcher b rs.” “Companies will move as oon as equipment Is received from “Members of troops refuse to take federal oath, and delay departure. “Regiment has too many officers and must be reorganized.” Just what would be our chances, with our 49 little armies, if we were mobilizing against an invader? government.” it back those eggs you morning,” sald the ie began to take the her bas “They're duck eggs.” Honey From the Carcass HAT was it that old strong man of the Bible said about sweets coming from corruption? The Russian duma has voted to accord peasants the same civil rights enjoyed by other c s, and Russian aristocracy must face the issue at a Q-—If a man takes up a home stead must he live upon it himself, or can he get some one to live on it for him until proved up—a brother, for Instance? Also, how long can he wal making his entry? | unde residence on the homestead must date not more than six months from | his entry, but do not know whether || one has to make entry at a st, time or at any time he likes. If you! can tell me this, | will be very glad, as It Is not merely curiosity makes me ask, but | have a by ness reason for wishing to know. M. Ww. S&. A.A person who is allotted @ homestead must prove up on it hi self. He must make bis entry wit! in ten days. oy e has a nagging di sition and te not industrious, | have” found. | have tried to overlook hig faults, but cannot do so. They have turned me against him. Should 1_ marry him, he expects me to bes with this feeling | have to him? For the sake of a Promise, |should one suffer for all time te come? B. Vv. B. A—TIt is far better to break off with the man now than to marry him and spoil both of your lives, When you tell him frankly your ob Jections, he may try to mend his j faults. In that case, you will, of | course, give him another trial. AAR AKIO IER RK = RIO RIO AB KO EDK 1 HMM MK “JOHN THE FOOL” Petrel. It was Armand Droutllot}me!” “Olell, won't you fan me again— (or acxt bonere > ces mater and I who ran her into Jcuetaw| “Yost” I queried, for I had not| please? to find—and you couldn't—and so/afteh I'd been dead’ That was “The baron he aay—oh, this very} Fool cove on # high tide to escape |thought as fast as he. Deotalaiene Tne gees te baypnn git oon ee what I dreamed of—1t wasn't the day, he say: ‘La Marquise, neve'|the English sloopof-war who was ‘What would you do, $ i ure hn hongag’ out vod er es Vhat are you doing with them money—any fool can make money. you lose you’ little island.” lying out of Caminda Pass for the | Dick arkened chamber, She had re re |But the game—that was {t. To “You've lost,” Virgil said gentiy.| slave traders | I'm not saying. I won't be) fused a chair, and sat now tn a He told her. make the earth richer, and some “And it's as hard fo’ m when| “Last night, after we had hotsted ee oe But there ere mate una eed dope Ue iy ¢o you give them back to a happier—afteh you'd gone " ht, aft ple ® ° and you’ Nn —that’ | you began the fight. oe Ony peal ee Le ype inroads at least 20 widows and poor folks! When I spoke quietly to her she| He could not answer that elther man's size Jon Tansee rie ia: neve’ Jet me say . Ke os Pay’ Parag toi hold. 1 who, one way and another, ha looked up but without Interest. |to her growing Persistence. She She had listened to his exalta- couldn't see GRE EO Beth i io 2 rant “<] ‘tha chip been d to invest tn the So, without answor, | brought her laid the ancient srants of her ma-|tion curiously, “Was that it ne se gh tego ny food We opened it--but then 1/2omne lands thru me. Old friends |into the cabin where Virgil sat by | rauding fathers dewm end looned ai m’steu?” ? fused marae t *. anes ae one mt Pads _— a rg Boge Me and neighbors, that I - {9 the mahogany table. him. “I don't believe I would if 1 He had turned tn the passage- pig in her quaint sincer-| mand had played the forthe docu somehow, becssse you onid i aan 8h* looked at Vira silentiy, and had deen you,” she murmured é 1) wey, his brown crushed hat shad : : : jthen sat acr rom him with an| know {t means you are justiing his face fro: ies ‘i Pe. m'steu, I am very much et my oor wine ve tt ee hone (eee nies PB reg Bh he pid about rent expectancy. I smashed forever—and I don't be talk to you now—sheh ily os é obliged. Fo" saving my life. That | of s , cme dpb ne . Heve I could have done it, if 1 had! me.” = pale re tng about atr of indif of escaping on her, were not there. | uiators and financiers; it's the lit-| 28007 !2 the doorway to the engine ; - ‘ But me—I'm going by Page Why don’t you say you want me Yes, you could. to help you?” |room { be Nothing—not a dollar, a franc, &/tle ones who—who—well, (hanes ee ane Pde sou-either! But it was the War-jheen pretty patient with me would—dog-cone him!” “All the tt "Yes, but they call htm Jobo-| you mo'—wh I'd won. tet rants from Charles the Third of|me vote their stock so's I could | and get ta 3 ieee go tr ae S|) Spain, tseued to Gaspard Bouligny | waving his hand briefly the Fool!” you'é think—because I wi cient documents upon the| "Sho"! And he taught me in the'I come to you an ie | eA AA RIK. KADEN Next Week A Novel -the Little Gray Shoe’ A Week! sy PERCY J, BREBNER REOOCBBOOO ONTARIO LG sxmeooencxn By Charles Tenny Jackson A Novel sot, A Week! preme Cou't gave you three years! homes they'd be—yes, seh!—iong ER TO DOO EVANS CHICAGO TRIBUNE IS D, “LONG A LIGHT EAT.| WELL FOR OUR PART FOUND A LIGHT EATER IES LIVE LONG AND A ONG EATER DOESN'T STAY SO WHY ARGUE ABOUT eee soon we'll hear that they're girls in prohibition towns those fashionable cham. shoes. oe. about Germany’s food Ip, how about the cook In. American home? eee NO SYMPATHY men have no hearts,” said “I've been a-tellin’ that am so dead broke that I sleep outdoors.” in’t that fetch him? . He tol’ me he was adoin’ | Q—We are two very unattractive girls, and very consclous of that fact. Our young men friends alse seem to realize it. Can you tell us how to be more attractive than we are at present? LUCY AND LOUISE. Since “a fault confessed is ‘edressed,” you are already half-way toward your goal. The cardinal potnts of attractiveness are truth, purity, understanding and — humor. Cultivate these, and you — will have friends. BR oo eb, The baron fight the big fel-los who wanted to he spo I trust him most. Neve’ he care/ q» Drouillot, the adventurer from | pull out all the time. Yea, seb—| ig the for money. Always, he say, doe*| pordeaux, who aided the fourth | they stood by me—trustin’—and ta | now" Pi jend, I reckon. And I reckon I feel Q—Is there any law against a mise—to fix it up, some: thing, and had to pay the for tellin’ him to do it.” eee ___ FOSTERING TALENT q daughter has a wonderful You ought to cultivate it. 2 for? A voice doesn't sho in moving pictures. But I've got with a funny walk whom I to see drawing a thousand/ one of these days."—Wash-| Star. e CALLED HIS BLUFF Have you a few moments sir? Young man, my time $100 an hour, but I'l give minutes. | Thanks, but {f it’s all the) you, sir, I believe I'd rather | in cash.—Boston Transcript. McADOO ABOUT NOTH.) ING “Bir Cecil Spring-Rice has been r to apologize for the ac-| Of the governor of Trinidad in to return the call of the sec-| Of the treasury, Mr. McAdoo, latter's visit on board the cruiser Tennessee.”—| ge Telegraph. | ee UNFIT FOR SALE & criticism of “The Poul- s Shop,” a still life paint- ing shown at the Royal academy! 1 ition). : hing Mes in its place, as it | had been there for centuries.” - don Morning Post. H ee . Peter Ullman fell down a of steps leading to the barn Friday and fractured the ex. condyle of the radius.—The| ll, O., Democrat, 7 ‘The finest after-dinner speaker in world is the man who give that check to see THE CANDY KID Mrs. James Rodis celebrated her) x birthday anniversary several) ago. She attributes her ex-| t health to the fact that her| consists largely of chocolates| 4 other sweetmeats.—Melrose,| M Dispatch. ————— yand |been in my possession for fifty-fow Messicur le Baron: ‘Fo’ fair ladies | gpaniah governor of | the it 1 I fight with’ my long sword, made moiselle—but neve’ fo’ money as Yankees do.’ Like a knight—only) he so “He would fight for his beer,” I murmured, “as any proper knight would do.” But she did not hear me, and went down Into her little green pirogue, and sent tt off In the star-dusted canal between the shadowy cane masses. CHAPTER VIII. In the Face of Failure It was the next morning that the baron summoned us to Papa Pros-| T's. We all went In the new launch were received with much pomp and circumstance, but with a certain air of sadness on the part of the baron. The others were gotng along the tiny wharf toward old Prosper on his gallerie, when the baron touched my sleeve. “A moment— Doctor, you and our friend.” We followed him aboard Good Child and tnto the low-roofed space. The baron puiled aside a piece of sail cloth, and there was a rude chest of thick strips of wood banded with rusty fron. The old man pointed to the lid of wood and sheet lead. “Throw it back,” our host sald ‘You see I have the key. It has Years.” We looked at him fn some aston- ishment His alry pretense was quite gone; he was smiling with a brave sadness Then Virgil, bending, threw back the heavy and rotted slab of the} treasure box. Within that narrow leaded space was an opened case elegantly inlaid with pearl, within which was a pair of dueling pistols, beautiful weapons; a tarnished dlestick, a dull brass ship's com- pa mass of rotted woven stuff, and a pair of molded boots, high and fine of leather and ornamenta- tion. “There is nothing here of note,” 1 muttered. “Pxactly,” said Baron John. “And what there is, I put there.” I, messiour, It was in 1852. 1 was second {n command of the Black 2 “The sys Mirth, Music The Hale Beautiful Song Birds A N T A Champion “‘Bashfulology”’ SILBER & NORTH “The Bashful WILLIAM DE Gymnaste—Jugglers And the Pantagescope “The Iron Claw” A Singy, Girly Comedietta, y9 the Place Where Music Had Its Birth George Brown—Billy Weston P | Another Star Show | P A N T A G E S 20c Follies” Filled With and Beauty Sisters Man and Maid” HOLLIS & CO. }Don Bernardo de Galver—in He looked out at the bine quiver Laure, there they are—I give! betteh now. Cleaned out, but I feel | the| }eapture of Mobile tn sought-—and In vain Armand put the same grants which were for ten leagues of land on this south coast—into this chest “Well, | have played and lost There is no more now, my friends.” We followed him slowly out Somehow the Baron John had us atilled. For bis lady's fortune, in her defense, he had played his ab- surdity, but unsullied. | In the hatchway I found T had taken his hand. He looked down. |eueerly bright of the blinding sunshine. Eh, my good friend! I would ike to sit again with you in John the-Fool and growl over our coff in the summer heat; but the p fs out. Isle Bonne ts yours and the game is lost.” »a Prosper had ambled down the crazy plank wharf, greeting Cle and Mary with w«nruffied courtesies. Then to us he came. “Ab, messteurs, dat coffee 1 mak, Yo’ will stop? Isle F she will entertain yo! wan tir eye from “were subdued enough; 1 {t was that gentleeyed Pros |per in his bare feet, waving ful shade, Jers impossible, Mary was deadly tired from the ane heat; Clell mood below her; were busy | day's hurrt }ily sitting }baron and I | thoughts. We were so when Virgil at last ame out of the lugger’s cabin hold where I had left him gazing quiet ly into that ship's chest with its }foolish rubbish. He looked up, and then quietly called to me. “Just you, Doctor Dick,” he sald, and went below again 1 went down the wharf and aboard the Good Child to where with our the Texan sat once more on the| casing of Armand chest from the broken inner |Drouillot’s cabin | wrecked slave ship. | “Well?” IT said after | him study the lead box. | For answer, he reached tn his [khaki pocket and took out a coarse bundle. There were papers with a skin covering apparently, and tied with fine leather thongs | “Just this.” He shook out the long rude mass before me. I made nothing of it, except a faded seal |stamped on {t twice. The writing | was quite unknown to me. | “I can read Spanish—”" Virgil went on evenly. “Listen: the date lof this is 1777—and the seal ts of the fourth Spanish viceroy of Louisiana. Doctor Dick, what's the use? Tt goes on to name the grant given to Gaspard Droulllet by grace of the king of Spain an it is the land we're standin’ jon I stared at him, but spoke quiet ly How did you get it?” Kicked this pistol box to pieces I just had a curiosity. The old | chap quit a minute too soon, but I expect his old eyes couldn't see what I saw, anyway. All the time jhe talked I watched that old shiny |gun-box, There were partments in that case—one this velvet bottom. And it was locked, but soon as you and the Jold boy went out, I broke it, There, rolled up, as tho they'd been slap. ped in there in a mighty hurry were these papers—Laure's grants right from the king o' Spain sure read enough fo’ that! the looks of it's enough watching to scare and the! | | | ber down here us; we lcourteously to seats In his grate-| dredges out of the ditch, wire the that made such a thing| New York fel-los to get a new man } r|as belligerency toward the island-| ger to pull what he can out of the | | | | two com-|} under | | eczema for months but that ointment \ Wh Ps | | Resinol Ointment through our doe- | tor prescribing it for my brother, "em back to you.” ies of heat against the cypress, ‘teat Without understanding, abe ter {f all else quit him. | tached to the papers and drew ll,” he muttered briefly, “1 | them toward her, spout to read wondeh why God made me find tt?) After a moment she looked up It wouldn't have been so hard on/&ravely; her bright eyes on the you—- Doctor Dick—or Clell—or | Texan's face. anybody. But me—"he looked up} “What is this all, m'steu? to the high silent bouse: “And| French on the margin, I know she-—she's asleep in the'—and| well enough, tho it is queer. knows she's lost—yes seh—and| But the Spanish—I do not know me—i'm walkin’ around with this;much of that. Only—here ts my stuff in my pockets, Yea, seh—j|name"—and she lifted the papers and she won't compromise—she'll|from their leather. backing and go away @ beggar with that old|shook them decisively’ “Rouligny fool. Yes—seh!” |do Drouitlot—he was the first of Then he stood up and put the) us.” papers in his pocket. I followed Virgil reached a finger to touch him out and under the awnings of |the paper at the bottom. “That ts his own boat—the gay little white! his signature—-his bond to per cruiser with her brasses and ma-|form certain things—and in return hogany cabin that he had bought/they gave him—this!” His arm in his first exultance of victory to| went in a sweep out to the forest have for journeys “out front” to the city in busy years of the ex-| ~y¢° ” ploitation and selling of his lands. | rising quicker. "Doctor D: Will you go send|_ + I cain't go fage 1 wouldn't know how to But Laure—the grants are 1 expaict I must pay ‘om right {nto her hands, And tell her quit--to-morry I'll jerk the The Her “You breath was mean—this He watched her slim fingers clutch the paper nervously, “Yes just that. The grants that the |king 0’ Spain gave to yo" people, | laure, The papehs that the Su- ‘em all t CONTINUED FROM PAGE 1 wreck—and then I'll find a steameh fo’ British Honduras, I know a fel-lo minin’ down the’ You watch me some-a-time!” “Tut-—you!” T stuttered at him, for the tears kept to my eyes. And I went out and up the hot wharf to Papa Prosper's house. found them all idling about fn Pros per’s chairs and hammocks, It w STAGE MOVIE PLAY ON TOP OF WORLD season with Capt. Lane that he has mid-noon now, Angust tn Louisiana, | thousands of dollars worth of furs without the Gulf breeze; and that is| already bought and tn storage, and something bad when the sea/that the financial success of the breeze fails. trip {se practically assured already. Mary hardly stirred her weary! When Capt. Lane sold the Polar head from the hammock. “I wonder| Rear to Stefansson a year ago in what is next?” she murmnred:|the Arctic he cached a cargo of “—ifurs which he had bought dirt cheap, Since then fur prices are said to have gone to the sky. Expect Whale Profits Then there will be fat from the whale oil | Lane, according to John Borden, | his millionaire partner tn the ad. venture, is some whale hunter, “T sailed in a small vessel three! years ago from Maine around the Straits of Magellan up to Nome and hunted for whale,” Borden wold, “But T didn't know anything about hunting the things, and in- eidentally didn't get any.” Boren has been called the “mil Nonatre sportsman,” As he explained the workings of |o large pile of plain and fancy har. poons for whales and walrus, he jasked that all references to his fortune be forgotten in future “pieces in the paper. “Why should I be made to ap. jPear an ass simply because I have Resinol | 2 = get it. I'm going for business as Ointment, That takes out the itch- much as pleasure,” Seeing as how Borden was real ing and burning treséantly, and soon clears the trouble away. I learned of profits Such an easy way to heal my skin! “T never worry if T have a little rash or other eruption break out— I just put on a bit of nice, and took particular pains to| explain the different uses of the! mahogany drawers in his cabin, his | requests to refrain from mention ing the fact that his dad has mil lions 1s hereby complied with. However, nothing was promised about keeping dark the fact that ” he 1s a college student and a Phi Beta Kappa, emblematic of all Tor had been almost frantic with healed his skin like magic Resinol Ointment and Resino! Soa betteh, I'll be on my feet and fightin’ {na month. Doctor Di Yes, but—" she had taken a between him and me. “All you've done—the canals, and the pumping station—everything?’ “I'm sorry,” he muttered. 4s! cain't put yo' woods and. praires back like it was, Bot fn a year— two yeare—the Ixle Bonne jungles will grow ove’ the plant, and the Iil- fes—you won't find a ditch fo’ yo" lilies, Laure. “It wasn’t always answered slowly Do you know that once they kept the sea out, and {t was all sugar cane and rice from the woods to Bayou L’Ourse? And groves and orange trees—Pa- pa Prosper can almost remember. there were little children playing there!" 80,” Laure Ho was looking out to her blue | green woods, and the old somber sense of failure came on him: “I know. That's what I used to think ~—I'd fight the sea back, too. You’ swamp Jand—such black rich land Twas goin’ to beat you—and then sometime show you—what | dreamed of tn ‘the beginnin’—the little farms and orange rows and crew say he'll greet them with a “Hello.” then lapse into silence for half an hour, then complete the conversation with a “Good-bye.” Boeing Will Not Go Borden said the idea of taking W. EB. Boeing of Seattle along with a couple of hydroplanes had been definitely abandoned for this year The lateness of the season, he sald, made it impracticable. it Is said that Boeing planned t+ scout around for a route by which to make a flight to the North Pole. “The possibilities of such an ex. pedition will be looked into this trip,” Borden said. He intimated an attempt woul? be made next year to carry the plan to completton. Miss Allen, 20, and a member of the Delta Gamma sorority, left Inst week on the steamer Victoria for Nome with Mrs. Lane, her sister. In-law, Miss Isabel Robson, and the Lane children, The Great Bear will pick them up there. One of the objects of the ex pedition {s to carry supplies to |Stefansson, who {s somewhere in the Northland, Capt. Lane agreed to meet him this summer, Lane expects to find Stefansson about 700° miles northeast of Point Bar. row. Capt. Lane declared the expedi tion will be back fn Seattle about November 1 with a full cargo of adventure, whale of] and gov newspaper material. AUTOS COLLIDE AND TWO ARE INJURED J. B, Rowlson, grocer from Ros. lyn, is in Minor hospital with a fractured skull sustained Friday night when the auto in which he was riding was struck by another ear at 34th ave. and Bast Unton st. M. E, Barker, salesman for the Imperial Candy Co., who was rid ing with him, sustained a dislocat ed shoulder T. J, Esslinger, of Vollmer, Idaho, driver of the other car, was book ed at polica headqua and ater things highbrow in college. to Dept. 2R, Resinol, Ba He 1s quiet, too. Members of his arte CO A Ra released on his personal recog nizance, man marrying his deceased broth. ers wife—in other words, may a votce at the nearest break I had|'#" Marry his elster-injaw? 8. ever known in the man, when she| A —Under the circumstances, the came and was at his side. | man could marry his sister-in-law, “Here—bere—" | beard her wh jper: “I'd rather you would burn |. @—During the last year my hair them—than to hurt you so! To | h@® turned to a dark brown. It wi |have you feel that way—to bog of formerly a golden brown. It Is me-—of me—when all the time, 1|¥@Ty olly. What can | use to keep waited—wondered—" j It light? ESTHER. | I could not understand her clear|, 4--The hair naturally turns | Yoice further for its blurring cur-|@*™ker 8 one grows older. Wash iously. “To beg of me—" she went | it frequently, to keep the ofl from len ““Me! When all the time 1/S20W¥ing, and u little baking | her voice was lost altogether, and| ie |1 thought it was muffied against |f°t. Wash thoroly and rinse | his gray shirt; for after a moment, <iiheaancnensnsaigpaianeciticinamdiniaeseiiiaia 1 heard him whisper: “You mean that—you little—? Why, all the/that somewhere nawth—there was | Uime you was tryin’ not to love me/a lady!” j-and couldn't make {t—go?” “And she had come down to 1 heard the ancient grants from/your wilderness, my dear,” Mary jthe king of Spain fall to the cabin) murmured, “Just to escape from floor—from about the height of the her own—that she made for her- Texan's shoulder. Then, as I/self! She knows now reached the planks of Papa Pros-| caure had reacne! the baron. |per's wharf, purposely making a/She softly dropped the grants from noise so that they would know I/the king of Spain down upon his was hastening away, I heard Laure| bosom. and even in his sleep the |speaking so softly that I did not|/knight's fat old hand closed upon know whether it was a whisper,/them Then Clell had arisen to langhter or a sob. |stare at her—and then at Virgil, “Messieur le Baron! We will There was no mistaking anything, have to tell him that 'sle Bonne/even without the Texan's words has found another knight besides/and the joy in his eyes. John-the-Fool! A real knight for; “You win—Virgil?” Clell mutter. the little homes and gardens—and/ed “Well, here, old chap, I made all the children playing!” |good, didn't 1? And the big thing “A fool fo" luck,” he murmured; |is that Mary knows!” “that's me, little Marquise!” I turned from the boss and his I then went on up the gallerie/lientenant, gripping each other's stairs and heard a siren whistle|hard brown hands Laure was afar on the lakes, Virgil's second laughing, with her fingers upon the supply steamer coming to the main|sleeves of both, canal. Then steps behind me; and| “Messieurs! When Messieur le I discovered that the two from the/ Baron awaken, I shall tell him I white boat were following. |have got the last one—they have “Well,” I said; “since you afejall come to our side!—to assist here, you may as well tell them.” | John-the-Fool.” Laure looked at her fat knight, who was sound asleep tn the shad- ow, She was going to him when + she found Mary tn the hammock | BRIDGEHAMPTON, and Clell on a low seat by her,| Charles EB holding her hand fn much the fash-| campaign ion they did before me in the old} days. “Ah, I always thought, m’steu, Healthful Sleep is n for the enjoyment and prolongation of life. During sleep Nature renews the vital forces of the body and restores the energy. Sleeplessness is one of the evil results of indigestion, To avoid it, oa the stomach well, the liver active and the bowels regular. The health of these organs Is Assured by Beecham’s Pills. 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