The evening world. Newspaper, June 16, 1902, Page 7

\ CHAPTER I. The Slave Girl. NE bright summer morning in the year 79 of our era the great harbor of Pompeii presented & mwgnificent spectacle. Vessels from Spain, Egypt, Palestine and Syria were lying side by side in the quiet waters of the harbor. Mount Vesuvius, fe 4ke bockground, stood ke a silent sentinel, sta- tloned, as {t were, to protect with its massive form “his paradisean nook from the boisterous northern winds. In the harbor of Pompell, hard by the walls of the city, male and female slaves, young and old, striplings and children, stood grouped on platforms, The slave dealers walked about with whips tn their hands, and, to add more life to their merchandise, they lashed the uncovered shoulders of the victims whenever they noticed sadness or a lack of liveliness upon their faces. Crowds of buyers had come there from Pompeli and from the nelghboring towns; and tocal peasants and fisnenmen gathered together to see the foreign live stock, the wonders of the Orient, the monkeys mak- ing wry faces, the chattering and yelling parrots, and other African birds and beasts. The loud exclamations of the auctioneers praising the slaves, the discordant sounds of the people's volces, and the cries and mgans of the slaves smote tho air. “Q noble eltizens of Pompeii!” cried a tall, swarthy Sicilian auctioneer. “Buy the bearded Scythian; he ds as strong as a wild boar, and a marvellous horse- man. He, would make a splendid gladiator!” The {die crowd moved closer toward the bearded Soythlan, admiring his tron sinews, while the poor Scythian mournfully stared into the distance, beyond ount Vesuvius, toward his far-away native steppes i lofty mountains, Suddenly a despondent cry plerced the air: “Oh, don’t tear away my cover! O great Isis! fend me, shield me"— “Begone, you shameless brutes!’ cried some one in fe clear, powerful volee. “Do not dare uncover the podr girl.” The impudent youths who had attempted to drag off her robe retreated hastily; and the crowd, shud- ering, drew back from the platform. The stout, tall, bald-headed man, whose commanding voice frightened them away, was escorted by four warrlors dressed like Roman sailors. By Nis side walked a young man holding a scroll of papyrus {n his hand. Slowly they advanced toward the golden-haired girl, whose eyes filled with tears as she tried to cover herself the bet- ter with the red woollen cloth, ‘Where do you come from, poor child?” asked the stout man gently. The girl maintained silence. “From Egypt, noble gentleman,” replied the auc- tloneer, hiding the whip behind his back. “Does she speak Roman?" inquired the stout gentle- man. ‘When the Insolent fellows (he surveyed the crowd). when the tnsolent fellows were dragging away her robe I believe I heard her call the great Isis in the language of the Pgyptians.” “The nobleman js right," replied the auctioneer 1 epectfully, ‘my beautiful slave prefers to speak the Do- VICTIMS OF THE VOkCAN BY THE FAMOUS RUSSIAN NOVELIST, D. language of her native land, but she knows Roman to perfection, Cratllla!" he addressed the young slave sternly, “why did you not answer when the aoble Roman spoke to you? Do you hear me And he showed her the whip. “Do not dare touch her!" the Roman interrupted with a haughty gesture. “I'll speak to her myself.” ‘Then, turning to the young slave, he asked her with fatherly kindness: “Your name is Cratilla, poor child, ts it not?" “Yes, sir,’ replied the girl softly, “my name ts Cra- uta. “This is a Greek name, and you are an Egyptian?” “I was born and bred in Egypt, but my parents are Greeks. “How have you become a slave, poor child?" asked the Roman. ‘The girl could not restrain herself any longer and she burst into tears. “I bought her, honorable gentleman; T bought her," muttered her master quickly. "I swear hy Neptane and by his mighty trident I have not stolen her; I bought her on the sea, near the teland of Crete." “Ha, ha, ha! What mischievous Sylvan has trans- formed the great scholar into worshiper of Venus?* ‘Thus spoke a tall, elderly citizen, clad in a rich to With him was a young girl, whose dark hair was adorned with white and yellow roses. “Ah, honorable Mark Arrius and beautiful Malviat May the eternal gods protect you!" said the stout gen- tleman, who was addressed as the great scholar, turn- ing to the newcomers and greeting them. The young man with the scroll of papyrus also greeted them, but when he noticed the roses in the girl's hair his dark eyes flashed with anger. “T see the great naturalist 1s examining the beauty of this red-headed Venus,” sald Arrius jestingly. “But this is not Venus,” retosted the stout Roman, “this Isa pure, innocent Psyche." “Ah, how beautiful she is!" uttered Malvia involun. tarlly, “What beautiful hair, what charming ey: father!” she sald to Arrius. “You must buy her for me. I shall have the most beautiful slave in Pompelt,”* “Perhaps my friend has already bought her for him~ self—for his collection,” remarked Mark Arrius jest- inely. “No, no," retorted the slave dealer, has not even inquired about the pr: “Prue, sald the stout Roman, and turning to the young slave, asked: “Tell us, poor child, where your parents are—perhaps we may succeed In restoring you to them.” ‘Phe young girl's face became radiant with Joy. “Oh, great Isis, !f this were only true!’ she ex- clatmed, clasping her hands. “But I don't know my- self where my parents are, My father is a sculptor, and hls forefathers were also sculptors. Many years ago my father emigrated to Egypt to teach the Beyp- tlans the sculpture of the Greeks, for Dgypttan sculp- ture Is crude—— ‘The girl paused awhile, and went on: “My father founded a school of seulpture in Mem- phis, where he worked for some twenty years. It is there that I was born; I studied in the Temple of Isis and there I learned the Roman tongue.” the gentleman HARRIET HUBBARD AYER REVEALS Stains the Hair Red. Dear Mrs. Ayer: Kindly inform me if henna tea makes the hair dark brown or black, and how fs it used. Can you tell me what to do for “dry hair? MAY E. G. Henna makes the hair red. It {s ap-/with a hhaye taken days. peat and omit for three Uttle days until you! en ounce of vaseline, 6 ation for nine ther nrapen | reat the Try rubbing the knee for five minutes Dear Mrs. Ayer: twice dally with yellow vaseline mixed spirits of plied as a wash or in the form of a paste. Scalp massage is the best treat- ment for dry hair. The following tonic may be used in connection with mas- sage: Hair Tonfc—Phentc acid, 2 grams; tincture of nux vomica, 71-2 grams; tinc- ture red cinchona, 30 gram tine. ture of cantharides, 2 grams; oologn' | 180 gram: sweet almond oll, 60 grams. Apply to the roots of the hair with a oft sponge once or twice a day. This Jotion is especially good for very dry tale. To Take Sulphur and Molasses. Dear Mra, Ayer: Would you please give me the direc- tions for taking sulphur and molasses? Could you tell me what to do for my knee? Every time 1 bend it the einews seem to: erack, Miss H. Sulphur and Molasses—Get five cents" worth of sulphur precipitate. Put two tenspoontuls In the bottom of a glass. Bee that there are no lumps in it. Pour six teaspoonfuls of syrup or molasses on the sulphur. Stir, Take one ten- spoonful of the mixture before breakfast and one just before going to bed for HIS OWN EXECUTIONER. Many Instances have been cited in proof of the argument that 1t pays to be polite, but few are more striking than the experience of an Italian teles- rapher at the hands of Caltmberti, the ‘Minister of ‘Posts and Telegraphs, a8 re- ported in a letter from Rome, says the Youth's Companion, ‘The Minister, was at Genoa and, de- qiring to send @ despatch of great im- portance, he went to the telegraph office and approached the wicket, No one was there, He knocked—pro- found silence. He repeated his efforts and only after a third trial a clerk ap- peared, who addreased him in language that was anything but complimentary. THe had evidently been awakened trom his afternoon nap. ‘The Minteter stened to his grumbling and then said pleasantly: “Excuse me, but what may your name ber’ “Are you @ clerk or telegrapher?” “Telegrapher."” (Calimbert wrote out a telegraphic imbssage and eald: “Vil you be so kind es to send this tor mer’ ‘Phe telegram read: ‘Ministry of ‘ests, Rome~The telegrapher, X. X. 1s ferred to Sicily, Calimberti."" As Sicily i the hospital for all pulic @unctionaries who are in Magrace or in way, and as one seldom escapes wm it, the olerk’s feelings may be wily tmagined. is placed, bowed. arm, BULLETS’ WORK, o Burgeon-General Sternberg's report Costume Roya! tibbon, interlaced one in the other. interlacing of lace and velvet ribbon, ‘The sleeves are cut three-quarters, built of the lace trill of the material applied with lace. ‘The slip skirt is of pale blue silk, with «wo ruffles of #tlk, each finished at the bottom with black velvet binding. This ta a pew fad, as the black at the bottom forms a decided trimming and at the same fe very serviceable for ight skirts that sweep the street, is @ fifteen-inoh facing of halrcloth, ‘This beautiful gown of Chinese crepe ts from an imported model pictured in the ‘The skirt is built with plaits sewed to where the first ini It has a decided flare, owing to the placing of the two insertion: sush reaching to the bottom of the #kirt and tied in soft French knots her there, te of soft Liberty brilliant; the belt i# of the (hina crepe lace and velvet ‘The corsage Hning fits easily and ie lightly ‘The waist is cut a trifle low. It t# bullt with a yoke and ornamented with the It fastens on the shoulders and under the L. MORDOVSEFF. ‘Then she told him that her pa homesick and started out for thelr nativ at sea thelr vessel was selzed by pira who 4 Wy | ward sold them as slaves to various siave-dealers. |) © I “And that tat! man Is of the suburbs of Pomp “And that beautlt “And (hat heat to Pilnius—t Soon tt minutes Cra ter Ma} nant t by Diomed to hav “Just. where my father and mother wero soli, the statue of t cannot tell," she sald. “Oh, mother, mother! Oh,| for her vy thatday. Av th ‘ great Isi tat. stood a magnifernt ¢ ° The gitl clasped her hands and wept bitterly. The marble seemed to nd t “Compose yourself, poor child!” The kind-hearted | of the 4) ' sed a Roman calmed her, “We'll try to find your parenis. | submissive tat was imp “TELL US, POOR CHILD, WH! I shall send out orders to each and every slave mar- ket on ‘the Mediterranean Sea, and then we shall who will dare disobey the orders bearing the inscrip- tlon of the sacred letters ‘S. P, W. R.!'" he sald solemnly. When he uttered these words many of the bystand- ers bared thelr heads in reverence. “That's Plinius—Pliny, the Eider—the commanter- In-chief of the Roman fleet,” whispered the crowd, ause in This Case. For the last two or three years I have|1 cannot turpentine, been employed as an amanuenals. i ind yelyet ribbon, with a Above the ruftie “the great scholar.” N THE SLAVE MARKET. | ERE YOUR PARENTS ARE.” hold this animated bleck of marble without symy thizing with it Cratiila, who had grown up in the studio of her father, became Intensely agitated at the sight of the rs giistened in her closer to statues which filled the shop. eyes. But suddenty, leaning “Sister! ‘You must have lost your reasomf* ex- claimed the older brother, with indignation, ‘hla’ ble will crush the poor girl.” he asked to let y it, reelf, you cruel r child! he turn {t-you'll fall.” Thank muttere sald Malvia. ature!’ sald Quin’, 1 to Cratiia, gently; not d tho girl, flushing. "Dhis is the work of my father. I'll carry it myself.” “No, dear girl, I won't let you do it,” sald Quint, firmly niare but a young child.” |} dauahte reak And k the marble Gladiat m Cratitia’s | Noh, my My ed Cratitla, bead and transferred It to his own, Diomed waved his | Klesiog he? Where ta my | hand In disgust | futher? 1 hore?’ She turned to the master of| "How my sons have od!" he sald to himselt; | the shop, “Show b r do not hide him!’ {and yet he could not imiring the tall, glgantle wit 1 few! Diomed and Malvia 1 7 is strange scene | fixure his son, wh rforming the duty of tho taugn-| in astonishment, They ¢ that the young slave |#lave, carried the niarble statue without the slightest | gift must have gone mail | effort My father made thia Dying Glid «gaia Cra-| = uta sito the marie ® “t know hie! CHAPTER MT styl And here's his ne fectt.” The Secret Meeting. "Yes, tht ly made . $eek Cheon HEN night closed tn the young Diomeds, muf+ | ses WMrmed the sculptor Wis in dark mantles, walked briskly across the know,” rept hind day since Zeno Ry BP 1 ear Diomr ‘This ts the us golng on who is past monuments of yarlous forms ‘To-day my soul was just like the weath- .” Quint broke the silence. He epoke softly, Tenoughttuny. “The morning after our meeting with | Aknir was bright and cheerful, full of sunshine—pll | people seemed to me as brethren, But when I saw the poor child, that Innocent being under the weight (of the marble, and when I became still more convinced lof our sister's heartlessness, a storm began to rage Bras Ra aNIE GAL Bos |within my heart, even as the etorm raged to-day Arius," anid the sculptor ‘oble | upon the sea! And that was the kind-hearted, quiet : Malvia we ow oh— her That ved himsett to be a remarkable sculp-| ue. y tekey 1 Malvia “It's a pity that he That's nothing—TI am strong, carefully lifting the valud ee that you don't break tt girl » burt clear her wh almed ‘Kurtstus! painfully; ex Quint! Where are you bou: “Mat via! indifferently Dying | here, too. sald Quint, the or was|the weight of the marble. said Craifila, stamping her litte peared,” remarked Diomed, said the young Greek | mn, Malvia warned her; evident that the weight of the marble pressed et she meant to carry it all the way. » Diomed was settling the sculptor's bill, Malvia ind for?” Her two brothers were going past the shop. “And fathor's ‘And who's this?" he asked, pointing Gladiator, she uttered a faint cry and pressed her lips|to Cratllla, who was apparently breaking down under to the marble hand upon which the Glata “We had better leave her alone!” sata the younger brother, "| “And how this fine, tranquj) evening fills my souly? Th: evening was beautiful indeed. The orescsnt moon and the stars twinkled brillfantly in the Gari excanse of the sky. Tn the distance the black form of SURE MN ae beret elt years) walked in silence toward the mount, making thelr ASL TAL WBE HASe EAE E PR WA arent uh verdant vines and olive trees, From ying,” continued the sculptor, “he, his wife » whose glimmering lehts looked Mké falling ind his daughter left Alexandria for his native land, now the barking of doge, now the bleating. 6 it on the open sea thelr vexsel was selzed by pirates Potts reached thelr ears. anil they were sold as slaves. 1 bought him for quite| The brothers walked for a long time ane ee i reasonable sum, as he wan not fitted for anything| ‘ill rowd. ‘They heard the roaring of the see, but sculpture. But three days ago he disappeared, |¢P# ater the storm the sea was still breathing & ull my efforts to flnd him were in vain |near the shores, and the breathing could now be s listened to him as ff petrified | distinctly for eeveral mites. Oh, my father, my dear father! she whispered, | ‘“"\Ve shall soon be at the end of our: Jommmery” se burying her face in her hands. ‘And where Ix my | marked Kurtalus, softly. | mother? “Yes, there are the Titans that battled with the gods." replied the ether, Presently they found themselves before a scareely ‘but perhaps he will come back. perceptible gorg: He'll get hungry and then he'll surely je back,” | Peres hid haan ; suid Maivia, “But it's time to start for home. Iam | Bea hee C are " mr pyre storage ‘hungry myself. But who is golng to carry the «@," came the answer fro worse. i adiator?”* Peace to you li carry him,” Cratilla hastened to reply yee ve to voll brethien: But he's heay: rammrked the sculptor. ‘Are they as pling? “Almost everybody is here already,"’ The new-comers disappeared In the gorge. There | they drew a small lantern from beneath their cloaks “it costs more than yourse and, striking fire, lt it. The flame Hghted « long, yh Til not break my father's work,” replied Zeno'e | Winding passage—n natural cave which extended for daughter, proudly, covering her head with the eorner|into the depths of Vesuvius, The further the mass of her mantia and cautiously placing the burden on|Comere proceeded the wider were the vaults af the head cave, and tinally, behind one of the tall projections, sculptor assiated her to adjust it. It wan|a vast catacomb lighted by two candelabra appeared | before their eyes. ‘The Hyht fell on a small as- \sembiage of people of all eorts of conditions and | stations In public life. Some were well and neatly jressed, others were in rags. In the middle of the group sat an old man—tne same barefooted philoso- pher of whom Diomed spoke to his sons. “Peace to you, brethren,” said the new-comers in @ low vole! “Peace to you,” replied nll those assembled, lomeds silently seated themselves upon one of tte Mat rocks which iuy scattered here and ther BEAUTY SECRETS,| three days. Omit for three days. Re-) About a teaspoonful of turpentine to|desk !s so placed that I have t 9 Jean constantly toward the right. Now, as @ result of this, I find that my right hip 1s considerably more developed than the left. Kindly let me know whether + in some way, by exercising ¥|at home, counteract this c oR Yes, you can correct the defect, but| only by a change in your manner of PRETTY GOWN FOR A LAWN PARTY, Jetting” 4 tow moments snyotest cute ture exercise each day would not coun-| teract hours of daily practise in culti-| vating what amounts almost to a di | formity. Can't you effect a more sen-| sible arrangement of your desk? | Very Good, Dear Mra. Ayer: ’ Kindly let me know if red vaseline, two ounces; tincture of cantharides, one-half ounce; oll of lavender and oll of rosemary, fifteen drops each ts good for an eyebrow grower as well as for & mustache grower, and please Indeed, | | | let me know how to use same. R, M. This is the recipe with directions. I get excellent reports from it Red vaseline, two ounces; tincture | cantharides, one-half ounce; oll of lav- | ender. of] of rosemary, {ifteen drops each. | Apply to the roote of the mustache at night. Let !t remain until tlie following morning, when It may be washed away with @ neutral soap and warm water. It may be used as long as required, DAILY FASHION INT. Women Readers of The Evening World. \ For To cut these pajamas In the medium | size § 8-4 yards of material 1 inches! wide, 8 yards 27 inches wide or 6 7-8) yards 82 inches wide wii, bo required, Whe pattern (4147, 18 out in three sizes, wall or H4-inch, medium or &8-Inch and large or 42-Inch bust measurement) will be sent for 10 cents, Send money to "Camiier, the World, Pulitzer Bullding, New York City, rion The and ‘win show that of 4,19 men shot during ‘Gee war in Cuba and the Philippines, 6% were killed and 4,88 wounded, The fmortality of those struck wes 11.9 per cent, or 1 man killed for every 14 We there were 111,286 6,484 weepdes. HEAT AND CEREALS. Tt hae been discovered mar be, empanded by dry heat in @| ington and Mi moist atmosphere to three times their! recently from wounded. During the civil war, of 67,-| natural eise, This makes them very| 11.8 milos, in nine minutes, a ral dgiled. oF 3 killed pausteble. sets Bavor belng varied by | nearly ageSitiry:s dearee of beat used. > that cereals) A train of nine coaches kley to breaking all records, 99 MILES AN HOUR, jourt River Rallroad ran ninetyaine miles en bour, on the Bur- Wray, leaning. “This is the statue of the Dying Gladiator T bougnt.| of tne Tat “What are you doing, you fool! cried Diomed’s! And that ls my new slave!’ replied Malvia, proudly. . (To Be Continued.) THE SENSE OF HUMOR. R LA Picts Brockimn Amusements To say that a man has no sense of quite silent. Violence and obviousness BRIGHTO V BEACH 3% ROEBUCKS‘xi humor is to say the thing that he re- sents most and the thing he finds hardest to disprove. This lack-of-humor charge strikes him at once from fellow- ship in all that the world holds most human, and puts him akin to the un- loughing beasts of the tleld—dull, plod- ding material. It is a subtle weapon, often used when one has no case one’s self and flnds refuge In abuse of one! dversary. For a long time man em- ployed this weapon against woman with pretty effect; and the American nation Itself, quick to make a point, has stung al! England with same prod. Harper's Weekly Th 1 facts are that no man, and, of course, no woman, 1s without a sense of humor; the difference 1s 0! one of degree rather than of kind feminine mind there {s nothing in. that form of humor which makes fun of anything connected with the individ- ual himself. Artemus Ward's readiness to sacrifice his wife's relatives on the altar of patriotism finds no response in the breast of an Engll or of a woman, but If Mr, Ward offers to sacri- fice a forelgner’s relatives, the personal application Is removed and woman and Briton applaud. phm has been stud an whieh the eRe nds, and sums up his stu ‘The public cun achieve no delicate pro f discernment in humor, Unless a joke hits it in the ¢ drawing forth a sh of Muminative sparks, all is darkness for the publi Unless a joke Is labelled ‘Comic. Comet why don’t you laugh?’ the public is Plain or C “THEY TASTE GOOD” are thus the essential factors.” Of, course, all this applies to England only, for we of America still maintain that we can see a Joke without being hit In the eye. | vrs HE TOOK THE HINT. a A Buclid avenue woman was much amused ¢he other day at a conversation she chanced to overhear between her cook and the latter's "steady company, says the Cleveland Leader, The couple stood just beneath an open ARE CHEAPEST ¢BEST 2 FULTON Amusements ANHAT TARE ‘BEACH: ep SHANNON'S gj 230 | “eats, 35, Mats dally, Children at Mats,, 106, bE | padie Girard and Jessie Ganiner, Clayton, Jenkint & Jesper, Lemar & Gabriel, 3 Navaros, Galetzi'e | Sonkere, 3u‘tun owe. Brvokiya Marine Band ST - Sea Excursions. | BRIGHTON BEACH. 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