The evening world. Newspaper, January 9, 1903, Page 13

SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTER. Devine, « shman, ig turned out of doors yer, S12 "Risherd Devine,” and te told that unieas name hie mothér will de tn suffer, ‘oh murdering Lord Deliosie, & ‘ranaporied to the penal settlement at Van ‘far the term of hie natural Iife. wee. tr of prisoners 4 of “Capt. Vie the convicts, Dawes hue dust patora he Becomes “Celirious "he reveale. the lot to Capt, Vickers, to Dawew’e warning, the mutiny Ja que Dawes who betrayed ti siete, puessing Te that he was ringleader of the plot. zeure Dawes works in the chain gang at Macquarie ener ai tle then eacagen, and reaches A Rottioment, where ‘he finds that a gang of mutiny! be » headed by Rez, have marooned Free, ira, Vickere ‘and Sylvia peel Nertany CHAPTER VY. A Strange Company. YLVIA'S first fear at the apparition vanished at the sound of Danves's voice. From hia yellow garments she guessed at once the whole story. Not so Maurice Frere. He saw before him a new danger, a new mouth to share the scanty provision and, snatching a brand from the fire, he kept the convict at bay, But Rufus Dawes, glaring round with wolfish eyes, caught sight of the damper (bread) rest- ing against the iron kettle and made a clutch at It. Frere dashed the brand in his face. “Stand back! he cried. “We have no food to pa The.conyict uttered a savage cry, raised an iron gad he had picked up at the settlement and plunged for- ward desperately to attack this new enemy, but, quick as thought, the child glided past Frere, and snatching the loaf, placed !t in the hands of the atarving man, with: “Here, poor prisoner, eat!" and tien, turning to Frere, she cast upon him a glance #0 full of horror, indignation and surprise that the man blushed and threw down the brand, As for Rufus Dawes, the sudden apparition of the @olden-haired girl seemed to have transformed fim, Allowing the loaf to slip through his fingers he gazed with haggard eyes at the retreating figure of the child, and aos it vanished into the larkness outside the circle of firelight the unhappy man sank his face ‘upon his blackened, horny hands and burst into tears, The coarse tones of Maurice Frere toused him. “What do you want?” he asked. at dail! Dlue #4 inches wide or 2 ‘The pattern (No, be mailed for 10 cents, sy To out this okirt » »staches wide, 8 1-4 The mailed for 10 cents. : ‘The little girl to 4 yards 52 Lnuhes wide, om > The frock is charming and effective, Dbedy, the esam belng conomaied by the belt of velvet. ‘erlal required for the medium efze (10 years) ts 41-2 yards 44 Inches wide or 2 1-4 yards 62 inches wide. ‘The pattern (No. 4,218) out tn elses for girls of 8, 10, 12 and 14 years of age will mailed for 10 ne what days of the week did Nov. 10, 1909 and 1870 fall? D. J, H, There Ie No Such Cla ‘To the BAltor of The Eveaing Worl ‘Is there any Clause in the Constitution of the United States that prevents a Roman Catholic trom belng President? ~ Rk Monday. ai panes ot Spe Sreion rot, Wh Some o ‘ aD. M, Diner sarting ot Penis? «| I belong to HELPS’ FOR HOME DRESSMAKERS. MAY MANTON’S HINTS AND PATTERNS. SEASONABLE FROCKS. - By tar the best-dressed young folk wear eimple frooks* The two figutes| Paris wondered what (lle. Calve @erve to exemplify one street and one house costume and ere absolutely! would do, Only tn print {s the great Bt correct. The elder girl is prepared for the street and, wears a mult of chevict {m| singer madame, as her friends and ser ‘Woven in an almost invistble check, The akirt is box plated and har-| yants all address her as mademolvelle, ;monisee to a nicety with the stylish Norfolk coat. The coat 1s semitoore and|and she prefers it, for whe te never , double-breasted with « belt of the material held by @ ellver ciaep, ‘The quantity of material required dor the medium mize (14 years) tm 2 8-4 yards for @ miss of fourteen years of ege T varie of material ff Catv yerds 44 inches wide or § 1-8 yards 62 Inches wide will be ré-| the occult. She is @ beliver fn palm. istry, a devout crystal €azer, @ dt will be | otple of Buddha. Common tastes, and, {t {8 said, her desire to show M. Cah d to the right wears « dress of novelty wool goods in dark red) thut cho did not care, ps alsa ) 4 ftlmmed with black velvet ribbon and made with a yoke of twime-colored face. | tng man who had remained faithful, yet ohildish withel, and suits many mate-| A few days ago ahe announced her en-| ~~ enugly fitted ining that closes with it at the! gageme c mary | , I tive in the eummer, AEA an is Ristien Pha rhe es CATE ae nt to him, Catvo's enemies ye-|reporter had finished ‘elling at the | France, where I tive bertha. The ekirt {s/cirouler, the fulness at the top and tn an inverted plait at the back. It 4# Joined to the} joved ali her life. ‘There are ttiose, how- ever, wuo do not belleve (n the iifelong quality of the feeling which Calve is raid to have entertained for h QNo. 4,159) cut in eizes for misses of 12, 14 and 16 years of a better formerly, teachers of Greater Now York « chance} of those stereotyped chats about to testify on this subject 1¢ would coner | the beanty of the American woman, ter 4 dreat favor and would win the grati-| intelligence and marvellous gowns. be sure the prima donna sald all those things, for they have become part of tude of all New Yorkers, Tuesday for Lach, ‘To the Editor of The Evening World: What days of the week were Nov. 11, 1879, and January U1, 1887? As to Abraham Lincoln. ‘To the Biker of The Breaing World: wee did Nov. 30) Where can I got some sajommatent me? ‘We wil have dinner in my BY MARCUS CLARKE-— Rufvs Dawes, enising his heat, contemplated the figure of his cousin before him and recognized It. "Te it you?" he sald slowly. “What do you mean? Do you know moe?" asked Frere, drawing back. But the convict did not reply. His momentary emotion passed away, the pangs of hunger returned, and greedily seizing upon the pleco of damper he began to eat in allence. “Do you hear, man?” repeated Frere, at length. ‘What are you?" “An escaped prisoner. You can give me up in tho morning, I've done my best and I'm beat." This sentence struck Frere with dismay, The man id not seem’ to know that the settlement had been abandoned “I cannot you up. There !s no one out myse!f and a woman and child fn tho settlement.” Rufus Dawes, pausing In his eating, stared at him in amaze- ment. ‘The prisonera have gone away in the schooner, Lf you choose to remain free, you can do 80 as tar as I am ocucerned. I am as helpless as you are." "But how do you come here?’ Frere laughed bitterly. To give explanations to convicts was foreign to bis experience, and he did not relish the task. In this case, however, thero wis no help for {t. ‘The prisoners mutinied und seized the brig.” “What trig?” “The Osprey. A terrible light broke upon Rufus Dawes, and he began to undérstand how he had again missed his chance. “Who took her?’ “That double-dyed villain, John Rex," says Frere, giving vent to his passion. “May she sink and burn, and’ “Have they gone, then?” cried the miserable man, clutching at his twtr with a gesture of hopeless rage. “Yes, two daye ago, and left ns here to starve," Rufus Dawes burst into a laugh so diecordant that it mede the other shudder. ‘We'll stamve together, Maurice Frere,” sald he; ‘‘for while you've n crust I'll t. If I don't get Ifberty, at least I'll bh The sinister aspect of this famished savage, sitting with his chin on his ragged knees, rocking himself to and fro in the light of the fire, ‘gave Mr. Maurice Frere a new sensation, He felt as might havo felt that African hunter who, returning to his camp-fire, found a lion there. Wreteh!" said he, shrinking from him, “why should you wish to be revenged on me?" The convict turned upon him with a snarl. ‘Take care what you sty! I'll have no parc ‘Ao aston ‘ A STIRRI It I am a wretch, who made me one? If I hate you and myself and the world, who made mo hate it? I was born free—as free as you are, Why should 1 be sont to herd with deasts and condemned to this #lavery, worse than death? Tell me that, Maurice Frere—teil me that!" “YT didn't make (he laws," says Frere; attack me?" “Because you are what I was. You aro free. You can do 2s you please. You ean love, you can work, you can think. I can only hate!" He paused as 1? astonished at himeelf, and then continued, with a low laugh, ‘Fine words for a convict, eh? But, never mind, {t's all right, Mr, Frere; we're equal now, and I sian't die an hour sooner vhan you, though you are a ‘free man!’ ” Frero began-to think that he was dealing with « madman, "Die! ‘There's no need to ‘talk of dying,” he sald, as soothingly as it wae possible for him to eay it. “Time enough for that by and by." “There apoke the free man. Woe convicts have an advantage over you gentlemen. You are afraid of death; we pray for it. It is ttve beet thing that can happen to us—die! ‘hoy were going to hang me ones, I wish they had. My Goel, I wish they tad)" There was such a depth of agony in this tervible utterance that Maurice Frere was appalled et tt. “There, fo and sleep, my man,” the said. ya are Inovked to pieces, We'll talk in ¢he morning.” “Hoi on a bit," cried Rufus Dawes, arith a eoarse- ness of manner altogether foreign to that he had Just assumed, “Who's with ye?" “The wife and daughter of the Commandant.” re- Pited Frere, half afratd to refuse an‘ answer to a question #0 fiercely put. “No one else?" “Poor souls!" sald the convict, ‘T plty them.” And then he stretched idmself, like a dog, before the blaze, and went to eleep ingtantly, As ithe man slept, Frere thought on the gaanty hoard of food and on the many dangers this rufflan's pres- enoo might ental. For a moment the wild tdea of kiMing Dawes as he slept occurred to Frere, Re- luctantly he dismissed it, and stood guard ell night outside the provision cave, But when morning dawned he found that there was fo need for alarm. The convict was lylng in almost the same position as that in which he had left him, and his eyes were closed. His threatening outbreak of the previous night had been produced by the ex- cltement of hig sudden rescue, and he wae now in- cere of violence. Frere Ladle and shook him “why do you by the shoulder, “Not alive start and raising his arm to atrike. “T's all right," sald Frere. harm you, Wake up." Rufus Dawes glanced around ‘him atupldly, remembering what had happened, with a 1 “T thought they'd got me!" Come, let's ho staggered to hin feet. he sald; “but ics the other way, I see. have breakfast, Mr. Frere. I'm hunery “You must wa said Frere. ts no one here ®ut yourself?” Rufus Dawes, parsed Jhis shred know anything about |t, Frere stopped short. seitle future relations, I only know I'm convics should share with the rest, between them. ‘Look you here,” he sata. —Af It doea come, by Heaven, you shall get!no more.” ‘The convict, atretching out his wasted arms, looked down upon ther with the uncertain gaze of a drunken “You have the beat and then he sank suddenly down upon the he moaned, feo- man. “I am weak now," he said. of me,” ground exhausted. “Give me drink!" bly motioning with his hand. (Frere got him water {n the pannikin and, having drunk It, he smilod any fay down to eleep again, Mra. Vickers and Sylvia coming out while he stilt slept, rocognized him as the desperado of the ne! “He was the most desperate man we ha what shall we do?’ “He won't do much harm,” returned Frere, looking down at the notorious ruMan with curiosity. am near dead as can be." Sylvia looked up at him with her clear child's “That glance. ‘We mustn't let him die,” sald would be murder.’ "No, no," him to die, But what can we do?” “Tl nurae him!" orled Sylvia. Frere swore @ great oath and walked When he got back he found Dawes strefohed upon * cried the poor wretch, waking with a “Keep oft!" ‘0 one is going to “Do you think there ying $e and fro from weakness, a ouff over his eyes. Now or never was the time to end then effort, refer to tho @cene of the morning. have something to eat, Mr, Frere." == FOR THE TERM OF HIS NATURAL LIFE. MYSTERY IN WHICH LOVE AND HONOR ARE THE POTENT FACTORS. “Ara you better?” asked Frere, abruptly, ber o Ho “the family etree. To his surprise the convict answered quite civilly: “I shall be strong again in a day or two, and then I can help you, air, “Help me? ? “To build a hut hero for the ladies, and we'll Hye here oll our lives, and never go back to the sheds any more.” And in this way was Rufus Dawes admitted a mem- “Sit down and As the time wore on, and the scanty ato visions decreased, he found that hie authority more and moro powerful. Did a question arise the qualities of a strange plant, it was Rufus D who could pronounce upon it. Were fish to be it waa Rufus Dawes who caught them, Did Vickers complain of the instability of ber b hut, it was Rufis Dawes who worked a wicker ¢) and plastering it with olay, prodticed « wall the defied the keenest wind. He made cups out of pin knots, and plates out of bark-stripa, He wo harder than any three men. Nothing daunted Witkin week from that night on which he had |Pething discournged him. When Mrs. “E don't |secn the smoke of Frere's fire, the convict had re- " . d fresh leaves for her couch, hungry: covered his strength, and had become an important aighdes personage. ‘The distrust with which he had been | “neered her by hopeful words, who voluntarily: ‘Lying awake in the night, with the Jackknife ready In dia hand, he had decided on the course of action that must be adopted. but no more, If he rebelled at that there must be a trial of atrength “We have Dut barely enough food to serve us until help comes T haye the care of that poor woman and child, and I will see fair play for thelr sakes. You shall share with us to our last bit and drop; but, ttlement. returned Frere, hasty; “no one wants away. the brushwood, with Gylvia sitting near him, ie ig better,” sald Mrs, Vickers, disdaining to Calve, soprano, though M. Jules Bols will belated transforence of the of @pecialism, He devotes clusively to the devil—in t! books, be it understood. “Diaboliam and Magto,” Religions of Paris," a study of devil- ‘worship, and @ pley, “Ihe Devil in Parkness,” are the chief his @en dipped tn eulphur With phosphorous Cain, long. i was known that Jules 285) cut in gizes for misses 12, 14 and 16 years of age will| somo time been a sultor of the great Joloed in her humilfation being lover. Mm panies euch a temperamen: This was shown when talked on the interesting love and matrimony to If he would give the} World reporter at her hotel. A TEACHSR. the etiquette of an artist’ aR Won't & Iiterary society out Bocokiyn and am euppased to write Oe, SaRAY Om the “Lite af Abrehem Madea tole The Wovldsfamous Diva, in @ Remarkable Interview, Bares ter Heart to an Evening World Reporter. BY NIXOLA GREELEY SMITH. (LTD for the second time by Henri Cain, the French author and said to be the lover of her youth, Emana the world's greatest dramatic has consoled herself by @n- Literature will not lose, feotiona, The prima donna's future hus- band {s @ literary specialist in this day Hardly hed Caive told an interestet publio.of her early attachment to M. of their parting and final en- gigemont after “many exhilarating ex- periences,” when the fickle Frenchman startied Paris and his fumous fiancee by marrying another woman, Mille. Guiraudon, of the Opens Comique. been married. But Paris did not wonde: had always been a follower of whom they openly declared she had Galve has the ardor of her com- bined Brench and Spanish tompera- ments and every one knows that temyer-| , aments, like drinks, are the most eubtle and potent when mixed. But she like- wiso has the frankness which accom- but after she eaid them she turned her lack eye on the reporter and sald in more interesting one when, ten minutes later, she seated herself at a littis table chair, Clad in a deeply wadded dresisng gown of pale blue satin, with not the suspicion of @ corset on her latge form, she fell at once on the two dozen oysters with which she began her dinn When the therefore, Gain by the singer's af- himself ex: he realm of “The Little products of and glowing Bots hat for GHer latest photograph, MME. CALVE. Tho said Mrs, Vickers, tdentifying perself with her husband. “On, “Ho's ity: begun io regain ing power of kindness, Ive for beyond himself. and had he died, thle unhappy He found, ¢o % spised, and that, cummtances, as possibio. without bricks or mort mander, astonishment, at first viewed had worn off, and he was no longer An outcast to be shunned and pointed at, referred to In whtapers, Semis an 1d amis—prosecuted their @earch for 1, and failing to find their lover mire, “LOVE?” SAID MME. GALVE; “OF GOURSE | BELIEVE IN IT. | WOULD SOONER BE A HAPPY WIFE THAN A GREAT SINGBR.”’ el@e as ate does to the man Kho loves. ‘That ts why so often we look at ono! opposite the reporter in a low rocking |in the stars, theya@ought him in the| who to us weoms plain and wonder why | her husband married her. bout | “Whatever @ woman's Iife, the look |Ioving qromian in the presence of her | that shines from her eyes at the wet | idol chere ie a amile not of the eyes of ¢he man she loves ia the same. have geen it (n the candid glances of peasant girls in Southern by Reuttinger, Paris.) good fortune of the occasion—had seen the prima donna lovingly feed the fat- test oysters to the faithful collie “Jaci,” whose joyfully anticipating tall kept up an audivie tattoo on the soft carpet when she noted wonderingly that the singer drant: milk only in great draughts like @ thirsty child, and the unusual event was rapidly becoming @ matter of o . It occurred to her that a corset less Calve might hi views more inter- esting than those expressed in the re- stricted confines of & Paris gown, And wo It proved. “Love?” said Calve in response to a question, and she spoke the French word “l'amour” #o that every lingering Soccont was 4 caress, “Of course I be- Heve In it. I have repeatediy waid that 1 would rather be the happy wife of a French peasant than the greatest singer im the world, To ve loved, te lov ideal—yes, every woman’ @n empress or # poor little Egyptian fellah girl, but the happiest moment of her life fe when the man she loves tells by the man author t, Mme. Calve Babdjecta of an Evening Tt wae not To fis every woman's Bhe ney be ‘a interview, “The moat beauti¢ul thing m the world to me ie the faces of there women- children when some preferred youag fellow scarcely older tells them for the first time that they are pretty. It ts so new, #o strange, ¢hey cam ecarvely believe it. “I have seen tt, to0, on the more, hard- ened faces of women of the World. Then you may not perceive @o ensily the primrose flush beneath the rouge, the world-old light in the eyes hardened by many disappointments, Out (f you look carefully it te there, Have I loved myself? I afiowd be ashamed to @ay (mt I had not, But T have yet to find my fdeal, Perhape I shat nover find him, "Dy you know," went on the prima donna, “that the world which divides women into good and bad would make « wiser and truer diatinetion tf it cated them merely those who found their ideals and those who #ought them in vain? “Love, beaides being the most besu titwi thing in the world, te 4 mow land ips alone, but of the whole being. When she looks at other people her eyes express mingled pride and fear— fear lest they discover her secret, and a pre which wil! glory in J¢ if they do. “Look at that iiltle girl over there.” Mme, Calve indicated the little French maid who wes bonding over a trunk in the adjoining room, “Did you noe sce how pteasion Was when she c: moment wo? She is just married. | 1s a native of Aveyron, where I have my h py her ex- in here a She country home, and when we were last he fell in love with a young tel- Jow of the neighborhood. He was fn every way a worthy young men, and { saw thet Marie loved him, But she {4 & gfatetul girl and ahe did not want to! leave my service. ‘wo very unhappy children, and I told them to get married, and now I have * them both with me. That was the band «hat arranged the tawle here > fore the dinner way brought up. ‘This ts/ their weddi “They are very happy.” continued the | “Sometimes I think the’ greatest happiness comes to the peasant | with his simple joys and sofrows. my dear country pe: prima donna. I eam that they were | Journey, I love than the openatic arias I am obliged to sing I like the simple little folk-song of the French and Spanish peasants. ‘will sing you one—the one | like best of It was a simple lyrio phrased in the soft patois of Provence, a tale of two faithtul lovers of old times. The singer's | great voice was muffled, and sho ut- tered the almple words as though fear- ful of rousing the many ques’ reat hotel, But the reporter felt that the sou! of the great sirger was in the little ballad, and she lenew that many who had heard the pessiomthrilled accents of Cai men, the despairing madness of Ohpe- lia or the imperial sorrow of Mesea- of the ling’ would have envied ber the ex- pertence. | CASTORIA For Infants and Children, Amusements, The Kind You Have Always Bought aa CLOSES TO-MORRO MADISON OVEN 9 A, 04, 0 10.90 i Now York r poutry, Fi Srot Miotk Association (Ltd,) 14th St, ‘Theptet tre, wr Oth Ave, 4 dremmatization of HON, Beautiul Fow!, PRBTTY PGR: Big and Little, 8, CaVins. CAGRO BIRDS, EXHIBIT OF CATS. LORIN the, Mate Wed. @ Gat, 2B HARRIS Pr 9 BALLADS JIM PS ee Rowen? HILUARD. “One of th: pani bt Ht melodramatic auc- ionrei WAX N ve tse torniahs at @ je. And far better | 1| | Children’s Overcoats $250 Sizes 3 to 8; Some were jae and others $3.00 iss Bear} of Boys* "Top Coats at at juced prices. “VINCENT, 6th Ave., at 12th St. Dr, Lyon’s PERFECT ‘Tooth Powder Used by people of for over a quarter Sige PREPARED SY z GRAND OPERA hd 8 (a Jan. 11, at B30. STADAT MATER? Gad x {Thore, Rye wri. fan. 16, at 7.45. METROPOLITAN OFRRA-HOUBE Thie Att, ae 2 ‘Twos, DUS ae 13. or to be He had abandoned his rough manner, and no longer threatened or complained, and though at tlmes a profound melancholy would op- preas him, his spirits were more even than those of Frere, who waa often moody, sullen and overbearing, Rufus Dawes was no lonrer the brutalized wretch who had plunged Into the durk watere of the bay ¢o escape n life he loathed, and had alternately cursed and wopt in the solltudes of the forests. active member of soolety—a eoclety of four—and hy n alr of independence and author- ‘This change aad been wrought by the Influence of ittte Sytvia. Recovered from the weakness con- fequent upon this terrible Journey, Rufus Dawes had |' experienced for the first time dn ex years the sooth. Ife had now an object to He was of uso to somebody, ho would have been regretted. To min such knowledge meant everything, that he was not de- by the strange concurrence of air- he had been brought into a position in which ily convict experiences gave him authority. He was ekitied tn all the myste: phods, Ie Anew how to sustain life on as little tood He could fel! trees without an axe, bake bread without an oven, build a weather-proof hut :. From the patient he be- came the adviser, and from the adyiser,the com- In the seml-savage state to whioh these four human beings had been brought he foumd that eavage accomplishments were of most value. Might was cight, and Maurioa Frere’s authority of gentility s20n miecumbed to Rufus Dawes's authority of knowledge, He was an ws of the prigin Amusements. METROPOLITAN, OPERA ~ HOUSE. | SEASON 1902-1 a ot TR. FIAURIGE | kau, FAUST fan. 15, by LA FILLE DU REGIMPNT ane PAOLIADCE, Brig, Se DIR WALICORE, WRAER PIANOS’ ‘CRED ae Prices, $2.60,61.50, 51.00.7650, dnt bew burlesque, The a, of up half hia own allowance of meat that she Rrow the stronger omit. The poor woman child called him "Mr." Dawes, re Frere swatched @ll this with Aineatistaction amounted et tnes to.posttive hetred. Yet he say nothing, for te coukl not but ecknowledge beside Dawes he was incapable. He even to take orters from this escaped convéet—tt. r evident thet the escaped convict knew better itm he. Sylvin began to look upon Dawes a : father. He was, moreover, all her own, She an Interest in him, for she had nursed ant tim. Ifdt had'not been ¢or her, this prodigy not have lived. He felt for her en absorbing ton that was elmost-e passion. She was angel, his protectress, his glimpse of henven) had given him food when he was starving, believed in fim when the world—the qrorit had looked coldly on fim, He her, and, for love of her, hoped for should tatce her back ta freedom end to bontugo. But the days etole on, and no vesuel Bach day they engerly scanned the watery each day they longed to behold the bowspait at i returning Ladyiird glide pest the jutting rode ehut out the view of the hartor—but ti Vicker's iiness increased, and the stock off visions began to run short. Danves tulled ting himself and Frere on half allowance evident that unless succor came in a few Gaye th must starve, Maurics wero began ito think more an@ his first tden of killing Dawes. Dt qrotuid provisions and rid him of » man he p even while he hated him, (Lo Be Continued) Amusements. VISIT a ee Lyte) fod 23 $1 Ste ‘ae! BBN SI. Sse Set Dolbsl 3 Biever rey INT ERCOLUSHA me ae 5.15 Pie BROADWAY = iD (MRS. 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