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— ce seein eel imeataieaimeieamiaaeiat tai ts YD, F ‘ AY E : The” Evening Worlia’s mome Magazine, Monday Evenings April 30," 1906. The Merry Magician. Why the United States Ts What Tt Ts Co- Dit. [ FOOTSTEPS OF OUR ANCESTORS IN A SERIES OF THUMBNAIL SKETCHSS By Albert Payson Terhune. No. 18—PAU. 1 JONES, the Man Who Had No Luck. 467 7 [3 painful to me,” surlily grumbled Capt. Pearson, of the conquered wer I ahip Serapls, “to deliver up my sword to a man who hes fought with @ rope around This was the Rreatest sen figh been treated as p pirate, | Hoe was a man born to misfortune ‘and {l-trentmemt, this dark, swarthy uttle | Seotchman, whose career rends Hike that of a dite-novel hero, Not once in his | stirring Ute dla th t with re elation, ‘The nation which last j Year delighted to honor his. mote ing his Ifetine reward him for | his almost services f ° or even find employment for him, | John Paut (for Jonos was not name) was a Scotch gardener's son. | At the age of eichteen he had forced his way upward to command of @ merchant | antp. A bright career seemed to ‘ore him. Then a story—afterward | proved wholly false—that he h Hor to death wrecked his chances, ‘ By J. Campbell Cory. Publtebed by the Press Publishing Company, No. © to 63 Park Entered at the Post-Omce at New York as Second-Class (he CEES SES VOLUME 46 COONS THAT HAVE COME DOWN. Mr. Belmont now y clear to pay ar's subway rental. | ‘The prospect is good that the @ arrears of rent will neh lene orthcoming. A| hen a tenant has ever, 5 neck,"* ymuise accorded Commotore John Pan! Janes for winning he he Revolution, Had ho jost the fight he would not hare var, but have been hanged in chalins as a common fireat of eviction is a ‘powerful persuader to lose by moving. This adds another to the grov at-sight of the gun. The Lighting Trust tvas disinclined to stir until the city began to} plan in earnest for a lighting plant of its own. It then saw the wisdom} of accepting the inevitable. Its coming down saves the city $780,000 a year in gas bills. . 4 The Insurance coon, the most obstinate of them afl, had fo suc- cumb. The New York Central coon held out for twenty years.in the | matter of its Eleventh avenue death tracks, but it had to come down at last. The Telephone Trust has made a start. It has already conceded a few) crumbs toits patrons. The alternative is now offered it by the Board of Es-| _ timate of acquiring the four franchises asked for by independent telephone companies on terms very advantageous to the public or of admitting com-| ppeting companies to share its rich spoils. To keep out rival interests it) * must pay the city $2,930,000 for a twenty-five-year franchise, furnish a} _ free service for department offices and materially reduce the rates for Subscribers. ! It seems to be only necessary to know how to point the gun; and the city is fast learning the trick. The Pennsylvania ts even now peering nto the muzzle. For the valuable Connecting Railway fr. ise which it “ expected to get for a song it must pay adequate compensation or abandon _ the enterprise altogether. £ have come down ving list of coons He came to Americ: st his own A th: 1 cast him forth, and was befriended by t Jones family of Carolina, In gratitude he took the surname of Jones. n broke out, two years later, hough means for pro= in his lot with In tho fall of 1 to the rank of captain and hotsted 1 flag that ever flew over a warship, Knowing the patriots’ need of provisions, clothes fod the coasts, breaking up Eng dollars’ worth of necessities tn the tender Ralsed First Stars and Stripes at Sea. land’s cherished trade and capt for the revolution!s est spot and Tn rewurd heartened, he set sa! naval war into the enemy by @ redoubtable fleet r towns and rifled er his head. In no way dim ne plan of carrying the we bide), were heavily guarded " tes. attacked sad mocing Ne whe matle sailed into a a salute to the Amertc port and mm fing, the entally a move that at close quarters 8 might still more 3 Way to granting the ‘ aecond- hand Bonhommne down Agere if ‘Andrew Carnegie thinks that the best thing for Western nations to do with| “yegard to the Far East is to leave it to work out {ts own salvation. Have we} Sreally been carrying a primer to a civilization that has passed through the higher i ranches? y the 1 the formidable foe, bringing the veasels pursued the Lashed side ‘The Richard The East bowed down before the blast in silent, proud disdain. She let the fégions thunder past, (24 | SiS... Then turned to thought again. : PIER RENTALS. ‘The policy of liberal pier leases to the transatlantic passenger lines which Commissioner Bensel and Comptroller Metz favor is the only sound policy. The city lost $750,000 by its rejection of the terms offered by the Cunard and Mercantile Marine Companies. Is not the lesson suffi- cient? In the case of the Hoboken ferry leases, which have been renewed | for ten years on the old terms, the Sinking Fund Commission has e denced no fear of undue liberality, though enormously increased traftic ‘as added greatly to the value of this franchise. There is no immediate danger that the great ocean carrying comp. will lightly let go the prestige of NEW. wie asa lena port. Bi it| s at least unwise to take chance: rentals prohibitive. DESEROLEEOSERE AEE BAER AE ER EMEA E RAKE RAaeK edna sdaneaas PEALAROBABOAEREMEAAAEEADSEMABAENE DEED and her fis “Ha ‘K your colors?’ demanded Pear ut" echoed Jones, ‘I've Just begun to and his crew swarmed over the side of the Conquered Serapis and Reaped Ingratitude. b ashing victory the French King lave Jones the Onler of Merit and gave him « i found no further use for his y war raged; yet Jealousies, yes sitting in irksome idleness, gold sword. eervices. For fo cliques and Con yh \" HN ki Neh! Vi p tn the Ruslan nay. He and was on the highway to Gestroyed his influence at returned to Parts and, vii, died Juty 18, 1794, arely aged by the tne a and pre all to serve. ey to ship His body to the United ca’s firet and greatest naval here , by making the by Berthe Re: se of that that, hours or so, while I had worked my legs hard, leur. Does M. Bernet lodge with you?" my master asked of the Jandlord. Wo were his only Deo lE | monsleur, Come, let us go But monsfeur looked hac’ h at h 1 no fear paps i get th gain at the 3 son nnd at me, and came wi ance before us Jaya trail enne answered, “and easily. if, Him with the eye out?” will tell me what they are like. Are they where Huguet ran aid to M. Etienn Aye, and if we di id not could find it by this red t But the trail did not res mn {we turned Into the little { bad waited for Ma corner under the no, mensieur. I don’t let lodgings. The is not mine. I but rent the ground floor / Jor my de Mt Ferries ae Wren { nantes, and a fourth © et lodges in the house, then Ah, but {n that case"—— ales , he doesn't. He lodges er Monsieur cut short his son's jubilation. ta the eourt of r the Rue i lene eee: Sone But—Lu ‘3 “Of course—I forgot him. He knows 3 s, then?” ut Twas, hi Quentin's for alt ACopyright, 1900-1901, by The Century Co, AN Rights Re |W)! served) familia CHAPTER XXII, | The Signet of the King. | ' (Continued: | He wore a leather Jerkin line E cat: r vo slain mr " Ania y for ‘ 1 do not hold r life dear you! t i he coat without east Th sell it dear, monsieur! ifow many of th ra: open and igh we had k an they had ralned blows enou: to kill twenty. d to tell fn the dark Five, Tthink.”| ~ stonsi inelt.on the er sieur. how came you to be in this |e seas quite cold. ce in the dark ‘Why, what to do, Erle I came tn a Rate just after midnight, I could not leave s too." fenne laid down the drink money and more. nd with him, eh?” 1 Some on ad a he ed defer ! two of their r h on this man of ours comes in here alone. Many’s i i tar in my door when he'll go ers Sl. Q. in the corner, It was }), gallant, and he never chances to see with red cord and hore the seal of a flying me or my shop, While if he's alone {t's ‘Good falcon and the motto Je reviendral.” morning, Jean, Anything in the casks to-day? “What! the King’s seal? That's serious. Expect, He can no more get by my door than he'll get by monsieur, to see the papers in an hour's p) n the time come: m1 M, jenne; ‘‘ve'll all stop there, » Those friends of M. Bernet, then— n Jong and half for all! the time T' with sor l beside him, but) oe enne, Etfenne,” monsleur cried, “are you s¢ s or | | mad?” th henie earlier, and night 1s my tin to enter Pi Be eral aes { s none you could put a name to?” 2 ae Mpeipateiat is my thm ) No madder than’{s proper for a St. Quentin, Why, no, monsieur, more’s the pity. He has “a friend nearthe sate? Tarigny. would i a It's simple enough. I told you I recognized that none lives in this quarter. M. Bernet’s {n 1 worthy back there for one Bernet, who lodged at’ water, you understand, monsieur, If he lives here an inn I wot of over beyond the markets, Do we {¢ {g because he can't help it. | betake ourselves thither we may easily full !n with) where for his friends." : Buln cet some comrades of his bosom who have not the : : misfortune to be lying dead in a back Inne, who Jods SOU SER AU US may cnet were he will know something of your loss. Bernet’s sort are no bigots; while they work for the League out f; thoy will lend a kindly ear to the chink Of Kings-/the pleasant-spoken, open-handed gallant. “Justs men’s florins.” round the corner of the Rue Clichet, in the court. “Ah,” cried monsteur, “then let us go." But M. Tho first house on the left, that {s his. I woul Etfenne lald a restraining hand on his shoulder. | go with monsieur, only 1 cannot leave the shop ‘ot you. I. They will kill you in the Halles aisne, and the wife not back from market, But Just as cheerfully as In the Quartier Marats. This monsieur cannot miss it, Tho first house in the is my affatr,”” court. Thank you, monsfeur. Au revoir, mon- He looked at monsteur with kindling eyes, see- stour,”” {ng his chance to prove his devotion. The duke tn the doorway of the first house on the left tn yielded to his eagerness. the little court stood an old man with a wooden 1 you.” t into trouble for {t had it leaked! , ither am I, “Oh, L give you to save you y au sald monsieur, , that can I,” mine host answered, bustling [ m behind the bar, eager in the interest of door,” own door.” ucld sil Monsifcur got them till they sprang upo when we were almost hon M. Etienne bent over and whom monsleur had + ned face up the he was en ugly enough fellow, o ‘ 7 t “But,” M. Etlenne added generously, “you may by a sear that ran from {¢ have the honor of paying the piper.” leg sweeping heaps of refuse out of the passage, to bt “It appe: at every one on this stair Incks to bi Fi had] solation consoles. M. le Due added after a mo-| “I give you earte-blanche, my son. Etienne, If .ome ntle: bah wis Ia Beret ‘Boren {i Sn 1 ea eee You put Wat packet Into my tiand tt ts more than Soe re inthe at dah aa rea encountered ae JENS Coe y p c t u we} “Mordieu! Tam ashanied of r I might be\if you brought the sceptre of France.” where | may find M, Bernet?” soldier un Jer Gulse once, 3 better occupled than in blam » dead—the| “Then go practise, monsteur, at feeling more! ‘he concierge regarded us without cordlality, gene ane oN ae ti eat “i : \ iD nd faithful dead, Belike he could not run.) than king. while by no means ceasing his endeavors to cover many a year. tused to ‘ him hetwe th {On us 8 denly, When he could hedid) yy aced his father and we turned off down] oy yes with bis sweepings. we kmew he did sor i . heavy fellow. I ‘me and he went to his death. They were MY|the street. nird story buck," he said, employed btm once hin ra MI ld be the object of attac , the papers, { had no o put the re=) The sun was well up hy this time and the city} “Does M. Bernet lodge alone?” With his ye. 1 , mor i; eH y ‘ 2 run with the sponsibility Om any other. 1 ald Kept! rousing to the libors of the day. Half was T glad! One of uim’s enow the old fellow growled, folks with two, My cong you, mon " len } H pu m mysel T should } » to Tarlgny. of the laten of the hour, for we ran no risk now! whacking out his db broom on the door post, sleur ana " . Meh vor torn bre t nid never have vente nigh these’ of outthrouts; and balf was [ sorry, for it behoov powdering us with dust. M, Eulenne, coughing, i Fol! 1. He stayed atime what 1s Rut mon » not the other Bastille to show pursued his Inquiries: d eye of the) “Ah, [ understand he shared bis lodgings with If too liberally to the br “Your ‘ 1 } fall é ans isvery time—and it was often—that we a comrade. Ie has a friend, then, tn the builds know this on t 1 1 to be killed, monsfeur; Tt would not haya befallen Vill apy hed a person who to my nervous tmagina- ing? M. Etlenr } le. Hot have befillen Rosnyi” monsleuy ¢ tion looked official I shook in my shoes, ‘The way| “Aye, I suppose so," the old chap grinned, “when who lay f ruln of a hundred| bitterly, heft ull me be se Iam a i E seemed fairly to bristle with soldiers, officers,|monsieur walke in.’ thaceky Wha “The papers contained] who rushes ) affairs for which he Js not Judges; for all T know, members of the ‘another friend besides mo, han he vp but I have no business tb xteen,| “But heh forehead and his ¢ wn | pains sot riatavenne’s — oleers cai bbege Gov. Belin himself, It was a great surprise to me not?” M. tiene persisted, “One who, If he doe bh or e king H o ic, ie ater z ‘i i é " eerie ane tratiat et “Lentre BOE et hlasanean ai cncientiayalioes ‘wiaeheads out at &t, Dehis no| When at length we arrived without lot or hin-/not ive here, comes often to ee rant Beecanhee Reine Theo ree cre n’s destruc-| business to employ you,” M, Btlonne sald. "He in| drance before the door of a mean little drinking) (To Be Continued.) they spell the mild have known t ant it.” everybody knows how he goes about things, enne ventured no word, understanding] sleur, they gave you the papers because no one ough that in such bitter moments no con-| cise would carry them into Paris, They knew you fn a low voter "I ran him throus r b others came up. Mordicu! I am glad St was dark.| me! y fs hat on the grour {A boy like that!" papers. i followed up the red trail to t *He had good mettle to run up first,” M. Etlenne paid, “And it !s no disgrace to fall to your wort, place, our goal, pA eS Kau 7 Gambler. onl k on May 21, 10 j aT I oy at {f 1 told) not unknown to fame, this Duke of St. Quen en We went {n and M. Etienne ordered wine, much! wrne seaenese sr b to my satisfaction. My stomach was beginning to pelea frelmet of remind me that q chad shyen: it nothing for twelve| } ue Evening Worlds ‘ass, Sat no papers. In my erection 1 eved| well

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