The evening world. Newspaper, April 13, 1906, Page 18

= Home Ma Bazine, Friday wimg, Aprii r3, 1906. | The Evening World's | Che Acid | Fublished by the Press Publishing Company, No, &1 to @ Pack Row, New York Enter b e at New York as Second-Class Mail Master VOLUME 468 ~ DOOMING THE RAINES DIVES. at the Post-O: is exac course ¥ “hotels. h was greatly GOV virtually a On the HIGGINS othe Under it no ho ense can be issued ion by the Build- ing Department shows that the hotel is such in good faith, and that the premises conform to the requirements of the building and fife codes. It dooms the makeshift hotels, h but saloons in Aisguise, while it} affords additional protection to the legitimate hoteltéper. Altogether-the Prentice law is the best wedgon yet put in the hands of the State for dealing with the vicious excise hotels. It is worth any number of police raids and any amount of side-door evide It attacks the evil at its very root. | | | A FERRY BOND TIP. The sale at public auction of Union Ferry Company 5 per cent. gold} bonds at three points less than par throws an informing light on ferry | values. These bonds have fourteen years yet to run. They are a first lien ormand an interest in excess of the current rate. | es are worth the high valuation at which it is sought to un- load them on the city why do the bonds sell below par? The low price Tu commentary on the valuation the money market) places on these antiquated properties, SUBWAY ‘FEEDERS’ AND TRANSFERS Th lesires to use on its Bronx surface lines the surplus ated for the Subway, and it asks permission to con’ S Subway conduits on the ground that the subway and will increase the city revenues ” | igh the ci ¢ feeders to th az to the Subway tra borough announcement of three-cent transfers to its | es Subway : ind that for that reasen the Interborou itement is again made that these lines are Sa matter of fact they witt materiat vell the Belmont-Ryan revenues. Yet there is prepared to offer free THE TRUTH 30UT TOLNA” ;doing the! : | Was no wi Re hey te [A HAY. mI, ow loses himself in a Paris tien bow!n CHAPTER asin, ssmasinating } Mar, and seen no trace of Lucas. but not now.” , 1900-1901, by The 0. Even Vigo will (Con Y God's grace, laid a han » Comte answered. He | js off, and so am J.” 1on my shoulder and leaned) “Whither, monsfeur2” there heavily inned | “That is my concern.” h, waxing pious, | he prodigal pre- | pares to return.” | M. Etienne’s hand clinched on m Vigo commanded a gag for Lucas. the only touch of a “He shall han. now to horse, lads, have wasted too n Henry is not in Paris ye to rouse Belin, thi if he troubles us your prisoner. I misjudge if he {s the devil still.” He shook his head shoulder.) “But, mons{feur"—— rknew him to show: | “Think you that I—I, King “But, monsifeur"’ “You may not s Men, £& js gone?’ | He did not look it. Ils fgure was drooping; bis| “Yes, tall him.” His lip quivered; he struggled | opers | hard for steadiness. “You will go to M. half Felix, and rise in his favor, for {t was you save? face purple x had cramm, strangling bim sudden frantlo eff th dh, M. VE: me! For Chri His bravac to fling t pity upon | givene He Het T sto relaxed | lowed my lord He sl ‘ eda him, and whi mds d Luce 5 BEC ling our d wo our pri t we all rushed tos 1 red ing among frightened hor H excited 7 CHAPTER XII. ath The Comte De Mar, H way went ibe Ww :" } Q ondérin V I i) r t shopt tion hey M Nret rk tepet tme and { bl ° eke ing this way and thar joining in tho |} r chase, others, from ready y with any rogue, | sm. Signs of Spring. By J. Campbell Cory. THE YACHTSMAN NO. X1.—PETRUS STUYVES. “It Is sad that Defies Holland and Conquers New Territory. erlanders ted ibe: t from every Dutch town to a ¢ ma to iyvesant stumped into the asscnbly and forcitiy alsy y from God « parcel of farme 4 to New ‘York } Dutch Province} best to hinder and confuse us, There to tell how he had gone. k Is easy found compared with him who ‘owd by night » plunged into the first opening he his way manfully. | ake, his tall bright head making as good an rej , oriamme as the king's plume at Ivry, but when He} at length we came out far d But 1—nom de Dieu, | was not w t is the Leag: | cring the maitre don't plot ag own the strect we had | dare not stri “He ts gone,” said M. le Comte. ‘Yes, monsieur. If It were day they might find i : ius a not find him, 2 IS v worsted for once. @ has let slip the shrewdest | CHAPTER XI, | Knave in France. Well, he 1s gone," he repeated after a minute. “It cannot be mended by me. he could make me pull h ne flre weil enough, burning m ; never that!" {the name of his outra “Had It not been | with me. D “But monsiour will see M, le Duc?" for the advent ¢ ld have put his purpose th ng, with} He broke in on me flercely. and sutlied, rue], yet I had done him king comes in. And) reeking with plots of murder—am Ilk out of the quarter; we| myself to the noblest gentleman in Fr: re “He will welcome M. le Comte. shall do well not| “Nay; he belleved me guilty.’ t f be turned out of house to champion him on he was plot With his dolls. & my ruin than a child I was thefr doll, mordieu! . their crazy fool on a chain orrow I go to pledge my sword ut’ to’ me.” ot cropful ot | “Pardon, monsieur, ‘Am J to tell Vigo monsteur | not over yet to Henry of Navarre.’ to the falth”—— Were hea pagan of i “Mordieu! fa ness he were He fights honest ha his life Then tell him this from me—that s jaw he| day, when T have made me worthy to enter his presence, then will I go to him and beg his for- y knees, And now farewell.” y into the darkness. hesitating for a moment, e now save that KS the other w But the Leaguer: rik ision trains come in with all their Then I fol- into their country—they to eat his bread and betray him; they stir up his ay not be called the And they are most Catholic and » With these pious ta spy into his house ckened his pace as he heard footsteps | |own kin to's | League's work | noble gentlemen! Nay, 3 who would father’s blood and make me outea I have spent my p gue; 1 will go work with Henry of Navarre!” caught his fire. ; entin,” I ericd, “we will beat these | and despised | time with the ash he was out of their gr I Yade you seek M Pela | ¥e L i He laughed, yet his eyes burned with determ{- with acclaim as unreasonable? monsieur cinnot Yet my wish Is ve him so faithfully that he can f Sate a Bare Quentin, shall wo! ne will overturn the ! We will show them what we are made of. |think lightly of me | with my father. I stood back, il at the mention of supper and wonder- driven off like an obtru- not? I never took part I lazed about in these gay Paris pleasure, too shallow a fop for a kingdom, “TI have forgotten it # moment I saw Lu sides in the ld they see in me but an empty-hen y knees beside the rm around my neck and he pillows, striving to n?’t he asked me defer- I stammored, “I did nanght enne's trading half-way down the 1 told Nim tonst had been wounded 1 said it was not sense to wake (not kill me to make my cousin Valere duke! He [bim for a letter that would keep till morning. But was not to be d and was sleepin, me time what he said. x. do you b remember for grateful chu ‘Why the United States Ts What Tt Ts Co-Day. + +o ———— FOOTSTEPS OF OUR ANCESTORS IN A SERIES OF THUMBNAIL SZETC4B3, What They Did> Why They Did It: What Camo Of It, Albert Payson Terhune, an Who Db NT:—The 3} Know How to Yield. pot te red, arrogant, stubborn, Jt the condolence of his friends on tho mii bitter ¢ overnme n. Moreover, I shall do as I please New ned defenses, then nt the head of Sweden, on the Delaware, om the West India Company, Lis md did: Dut s Nicholls end Dutoh easy terms of ¢ ~ capitulation papers avert needless bl had failed, took possession of New rovince was renamed ia to where days on his was situated on w uyvesant: brow i toh it was lane (now the Boarry) nd nick To the north of his tie Netle Dut he frat beeam m what isn $s and Jere farm untit se. wien -he dled and was t hell served to im and to he would hav “Oh, he 1s. I declared, eagerly ush- mind leaping to the con. lusion, for no reason save my ardent wish, that Vigo had discovered our whereabouts. “T dared not deny him further," added Maitre Menard, “He wore the liveries of M. de May- nne,”” Of Mayenne,” I echoed, thinking of what M. enne had said. ardien, it may be Lucas hime self!” And snatching up my master's sword £ hed out of the door and in the cabaret im ‘com contained some score of men, but I, peering about by the uncertain candle light, could find no one who in any wise resembled Lucas. A young gamester seated near the door, whom my sudden entrance had pd, rose, demanding in j dignity to cross swords On any other day [ had deemed it im- sible to say him nay, but now with a real ven- mee, A quarrel a outrance on my hands, he med of no consequence at all. I brushed him side as I demanded M. de Mayenne’s man. They sid he was gone. I ran out into the dark court and the darker street. A tapster lounging in the courtyard had seen my man pass out, and he opined with much reason that I should not cateh him. Yet I ran a hundred up street and a hundred yards down street, on the name of Lucas, calling him cowe ard and skulker, bidding him come forth and fight me. The whole nelghborhood became aware that I wanted one Lucas to fight; Mehts twinkled In 8 | Windows; men, women and children poured out of doors, But Lueas, if tt were he, had for the sec ond time vanished soft-footed into the night. I returned with drooping tall to M. Etienne, He lone, sitting up in bed awaiting me, his s scarlet, his eyes blazing “He is gone,” I panied. “I looked everywhere, he was gone. Oh, if I caught Lucas'’— You little fool!” he exclaimed. "This was not Had you waited long enough to hear your called I had told you. This Is no errand cf Lucas, but a very different matter,” He sat a moment thinking, still with that glitter of excitement in his eyes. The next in nt ho threw off the bedclothes and started to rise. “Get my clothes, Felix, I must go to the Motel de Lorraine.” But 1 flung myseif upon him, pushing him back into bed and dragging the cover over him by main foree, pb can go nowhere, M. Etienne; it is mod- ‘he surgeon said you must ile hee for ye. You will get a fever In your wound: you shall not go.” et off me, ‘od rot you; you're smothering me,” he gasped. Cautiously 1 relaxed my grip, /etill holding him down, He appealed: “Fellx, T |must go. So long as there is a spark of life lett in me I have no choice but to Ro.” “Monsieur, you sald you were done with the Leaguers—with M, de Mayenne.” “Aye, so I dl he cried, “But this—but this Is Lorance.” Then at my look of mystifention he suddenty opened his hand apd tossed me the letter he had held close In his palm. M. de Mar seems to constder himaolf of very Hite quen ‘cor of very great, since he is absent & vnonth from the Hote! de Lorraine. Dosa he ts not missed? Or ia he so sure of his that he fears no, minplantng? In either we He is mined. syt ho will not be teres, Tie may. ff he wll, be forgiven; or 7 oth. Whe wold secape tony, the eleventh howe LOPRANCE DR MONTLUC, *. (To Be Continued.) ... Ey to Iay his apovogics at a — pe