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| i __The Eventae Ward's Home Magazine, Friday Evening? May 4: 1906; } : Lae The New Platform Why the United States Is What Tt Is Co-Da orls SIE aaa sot 5 { Sea amie ines _ - - . ~ \ ~ | FOOTSTEPS OF OUR ANCESTORS 1N A SERIES OF IHUMBNAIL SKETCHE Wow. sh Company, No. 82 to 63 Park Row, New Tork New Yo: as Second-Class Mall Matter. By Maurice Ketten. What They Did; Why They Did It What Came Of It, By Albert Payson Terhune, CALL THE BLUFF! | ble to secure the ¢ men paraded the c Governor's ynsent to so rms and gi nto Kol” elves and go away frou} commanded tt sels in a leading use to espouse the ISNT HE >) 2 | LE oes Aria SWEET British Forts. FOR ANYTHING | nade marched n exrong British forts of ad told him, what no on hands of Ameri ppled. But on the way Ethan Allen, wt Mtion and clatmed full gom nic Ked the plan, Arno he expedition as They carried the for ory. eyo idea. was A The siccess was Allen’ backs the former was de to suffer. nd and admired him immensely,” Wh on consented nibal's over th about “moral ob! off and the high city must accept it over its underground tracti ter, to mare! It must break its b« After a march of munic! { { NEXT | ) PRESIDENT eS : mA AN i avenue comes in f antagonizing i line will ; east route will do m« nishing a dow tribute to the It is here should be begut a east side I It is assured of a profitable patronage from the s the basis of the Interborough guaranteed a profit of 65 per ce fare. Is it to be feared that because Ryan sulks in his tent? The situation is one which should ing blood. Through the Interborough’s arrogant &ttitude an opportt been created for him to perform a public service of the high daya’ of the Revo! h, wi vt of yugh and ta Bronx goes far to identify th 1 es aga York 90 thorough gton win his ised jealous other é than provide competition within the borough. By n outlet for the rival Westché eo ESS \ Mh > NW 4 country. But th herote patience, ver Arnold's head, slap at Washingt Peihg eallaney ¥ small fo: A victory at Ru iS with ap! Is ~~ Fores, last quarterly statement its les on its ope ILIKE paar i THIS 1 will hold back FAWN “PLATFORM, % ry way to insult ry toga he gave A ns Were Been Saves the Day { si at > th Saratoga. TO Ppeal to May r McCh 's fight order. was t tr a thy for San Francisco why is there no} has sustained a loss of $200,000,000. V. A breast as if by a tidal wave h a restrained and chastened sorrow. It has shed ashes, Amid the al et? It, too, like houses of Str wiped There is no su r losses there . the railroads are r: ngs are going to the dogs. 1 A among the worl Yet. at worst, Hon much of him? pas thinking how SYNOPSIS OF PRE! he demanded with {ll-conceal i Constant’s,” ! § endure tn ‘e, | sola his BABAR OAAA Adena eneanang CAREORERRAEEAAREBESEREARAAAAEEES RARE DREEAAEEAEREARAEEAA A CODER EA DAEERMAAAAEE EAE MAME EA RAE RADA AEE AAeA HERE ESAEEEADAREER EARS eaeanar agence Aseedeseee ; e Author of “THE TRUTH ABOUT TOLNA, “But you have known uim weil YOu nave scen - Monsieur! N a 4 100 “how else {t em Felix Broux 4 earerness. ke you? Yi make your- sappearing, It s “But not so very much,” I made tep!d answer cious In M y's salon; they was as good as ere “I have not been with htm all the time of these you es-quickly as m rands for n feur, put me in a wig, in cap and bells, In the Rue C ! T will be monsieur's clown, any-y; existed; or, more | not care to tal, ” the household into bis confidence, He was back soon with a rlet hose and shoes of red armolres,| morocco, the ; irs you ever saw, Also ed myself to borrow this) he brought a hand mirror for me to look on my, two days. I have seen really very little of him.” “And you know not whether or no he be a good $1. “Guen- | master?" yenness, men. and father and son | “Oh, pretty good. So-s0.” bed. He guesses that the He sprang forward to deal me a stinging box on more #0 when the Inter be the ear. t Mar. . ACopyrigat, 1900-1901, by The’ Century Oo. AN Rights Re I was out of bed at one bound, scattering the 0) a month as pager Tr accompant od by hi clown, Nor have I 4 But since I have ex y color in 1 toggery—and a fine, big lass Is the owner, so Ft auty. eer trinkets in a gol? *n rain and rushing for him. He ARREST i ees en i RAE mouse Tey TORE CHiN Gets Gace CHAPTER XXIV. retreated before me. It was to save his jewels, liscrewasel © burst with mortification; 1 stood ail 's laughter. “I'll not take it; I want not The Florentines but J, fool that I was, thought it pure fear of me. | there in dumb, agonized appeal td-4¢0 myself. But monsteur Will do well to exe (Continyed.) D I dashed at him, all headlong confidence; the next | “Oh, well, then you need not go at all. If you go, amind~his own countenance. 66 H, there’a nobody like him,” I answered, |1 knew he had somehow twisted his foot between | you go as Fellcte, But you may stay at home if{t| “Pardleu! I should say 80," he cried “T must O “except. of course, M. le Duc.” mine and tripped me before I could grapple. Never | likes you better.” een 50 repair myself; and you, Felix—Felicle— “Ah, then, you have two masters?’ he | W88 Wight more confounded :to find himself on the 3 t settled me. I would have gone in my must be fed. inquired curiously, yet with a certain careless air, | {00r. | g lothes sooner than not go at all, and belike, I was in truth as hollow as a drum, yet I cried It struck me suddenly, overwhelmingly, that he | nat Mas sistas wD Li deri unhurt when I saw ee he knew !t. I began arraying myself sullenly and ut that I had rather starve than venture into the ‘was @ spy, come here under the guise of an honest ne that made me forget my purpose. sa clum in the murrain petti | Kitchen, Rradearsatnizsut ei giouldvesin aoering tienen) alillnmare Lowes, eitiranned ienece bulging : wool, falling to) “You flatter yourself," he retorted. “You'd not re was a white be known. Old Jumel give you the pick of blouse with a wide, turned-back collar, and a svar-| the larder for a kiss," } 1red in my sullen face, jlet bodice Inced with black cords over & green and added, relenting: “Well, then, I will send one | ton I was soon in such a desperate tangle of the lackeys up with a salvec. The lazy beggars lover these divers garments, so utterly muddled as’ have naught else to do.”’ to which to put on first and which side forward) I bolted the door after him, and when the man jand which end up, and where and how by the brought my tray bade him set {¢ down outalde. | srace of God to fasten them, that M. Etienne, with| He informed me through the panels that he would roars of laughter, came unsteadily to my ald. He go drown himself before he would t | insisted on stufling the whole of my jerkin under) lia slugabed the Iivelong day while his betters | blouse to give my figure the proper curves,| waited on him. I trembled for fear in his virtuous to make me a waist he drew the lacing cords) scorn he should take his fardel away again. But HT was like to suffocate, His mirth had by this he had had his orders. When, after lstening to time got me to laughing so that every time he his footsteps descending the st 1 retched out pulled me in a fit of merriment would jerk the a cautious arm, the t Was on the floor. Tho *s from his fingers before he could tle them.’ generous meat and wine put new heart into me; by 8 happened ouce and again, and the more it the time my lord returned 1 was eager for the ypened the more we laughed and the less he! enterpr: | could dress me, I ached in every rib and the tears ave you finished?" he demanded. “Faith, I | Were running down his cheeks, washing little « eyou have, Then let us start; {t grows late. The | channels in the stain. lows, like good Mussulmans, are stre tehing to |, “Helix, this will never do," he gasped when at) the east. I must catch the ladies in their chame length he could speak. ever after a carouse| bers before supper. Come, we'll take the box be- have I beem so maudlin, Compose yourself, for! tween us," the love of heay Think of something serious;| “Why, monsteur, I carry that on my shoulders,” ‘link of met Think of Peyrot, think of Mayenne,| “What, my lass, on your dainty shoulders? Nay, think of Lucas, ‘Vhink of what will happen to us) 'twould make the townsfolk stare’ makes as. 20W if Mayenne know us for ourselves.” | “Now, never There was a full kirtle of g “This {s the house of the Duke of St Quentin,” | vee. For his hair, that had been black, was | my ankles, and a white apron Isaid. “Surely you could not come in at the gate | kolden. without discovering that?” “Ventre bleu!” T said. | “He is a very grand selgneur, then, thie duke?”| “And go you know not, you little villain, whether “Assuredly,” I replied cautiously. you have @ good master or not?” “More of a man than the Comte de Mar?” “But how was I to dream !t was monsfeur?” I T would have told him to mind his own business | tied, confounded. “I knew thers was something had it not been for my hopes of the crucifix. If| Queer about him—about you, I mean—about the he planned to sell {t to me cheap, thereby hoping| person I took you for, that {s. I knew there was to gain information, marry, I saw no reason why | Something wrong about you—that is to say, I mean I should not buy it at his price—and withhold the|I thought there was; I mean I knew he wasn't information. So I made civil answer: what he seemed—you were not. And Peyrot fooled “They are both as gallant gentlemen as any Ltv-| and I didn't want to he fooled again.” ing. About this cross, now'’—— hen I am a good master?” he demanded truc- “Oh, yes," he answered at once, accepting with! ulently, advancing upon me. willingness—well feigned, I thought—the change| 1 put up my hands to my ears. of topic. You can give me ten pistoles, you?| “The best, monsteur, And monsleur wrestled naking you a present of the treasure. Yot,| we 4 good treatment at the han e’en give It to you. Y re content to too. prove that by you, Fellx," he retorted, i in my nettled face. “WW ed on j hall-have your orc With suspicions nos drew out my pouch from counted into h!a hand the ten my store, My rc broken {t whe the inn maida thread, and {t sery hooked the delicate car lean sh pieces y I drew out Mkewise ohn @ floor, gath n on the 2 off with a gesture, and put h only course n the silve to report to U: sel ve I seen a maid fresh from the and hung {t on my wooden one, which I threw aches and the tuft or Well, I wondered, monsfeur; I wondered of these gates ball and) . “Enough, monsieur,” I sald. “I am sobered |convent blush so prettily. I'd give my right band vertinvinenk ove : ‘new pos PRIM EWene Hane UHM Ora tkoligriorsell’annaimentartecberrantl y the net = the must) BUt even now that I held still we could not draw k You out past the guard-room,” k, vas ew ponses- of him was changed. ‘Were goin eee al Sean KBE in sion. Mareel's Virg on ‘oceeded solemnly and to damn Peyrot. He cursed him pared with holes e bodice early together. | cked the box and 1 t holes in the bodice point nearly together , monsieur, I can never wear it like thi the and “ und go mas in of the midnight He has got hrank asa snail when you touch its horns, He cried: who had rly gullele He T panted when he had tied it as tight as he could.) “Marry, but I will, though!” given me half my wes h f that won me thane teieoleresria it him sleeping, cursed him ed y over that now; he bounces in and out as 1 panted when he he ns tightiag he could): \ “Marry, vil, thoug the rest, had bidden y something in the Pern out ih ng, cursed him walking, rid {easily as kiss my hand. T pray he may not try it)“ shall die or I shall burst the seams.” He had ‘ow I, unlike Sir Snail, had no snug Uttle fore marts of Parts; and | t eat a eagers: : rsed him winter; cursed him once too often.” | perforce to me more room; ihe pulled the, tress to take refuge in; I might writhe, but T could she could not fat) to } ne es were ny Hving nd dead. I Mayenne dare not touch } |&pron higher to cover gaps and fastened a bunch not defend myself. how, passing by ket had not been recovered What go went s not good betting.) of keys and a pocket at n s come Wik on my head, nearly waist. He setabrown) “As you will, monsteur," I said, overed by a black mor-| teeth hard. setting ‘my, ght on horsebeck Monsieur thir not ; 3 ; pens sut Peyrot had vania $0, through so many f late con-|tier, with Its wide scarf hanging down my back, | “Nay, I dare not. Those fellows would follow, sroeate geste le Carte Na eR TD orcienene a fhe parte ean rmeaeleaaewall ‘Hang me, but a fine, strapping gri-| us laughing to*the doors of Lorraine House itself, Ryal aeons our men bef } ut the! come with me to the Hotel de ne? Sette,” he cried, proud of me as if I were a pie-' I've told none of this prank; I have even contrived DHE eehenee ee oa “had been home an hour] “At nsietir.” I cried, bethinking myself that/ ture, he the painter, “Fellx, you've no notion how! to send all the lackeys out of doors on fools’ ere ; {fie Rarer hats just after us—had pafd his. 1 } yeten to dress jhandsome you look. Dame! you defrauded the/rands. We'll sneak out like thieves by the pos in h to Vigo, s dered his 1 taken you need not don these clothes,” he {nter-} World when you contrived to ba born a hoy,” tern, Come, tread your warlest.”’ y _ ow do you like me? Pt eee s in tt, posed, with a look of wickedness which I could) “I thank my stars I was born a boy,” I declared,| On tiptoe,’ with the caution of malefactors, we 3 s ies eh i ds mi wite T ean ‘© porters, bound for parts not interpret. ‘Walt; I'm back anon." {I wouldn't get into this toggery for any one else crept from stalr to star, giggling under our breath Dasa Reutieen A SeearaT : eh scouring Parls for him. Mor-| He darted out of vom, fo return speedily] on earth, I tell monsieur that flat.” | like the callow lad and saucy lass we looked to ‘ ‘ ue mre oming I wish him luck | with an armful of ap which he threw on the} * You must change your shoes,” he cried eagerly,| be. We won in safety to the postern and came out pi Perideile ecrense lta: rea. "Fo betokened little hope of Gilles, We both! bed |Your hobnatls spoil all." to face the terrible eye of the world, Mi rsatccaiinn ear ink , oO the pt ch hexd silence | Monsteur," I gasped in horror, {t's woman's) I put one of his gossip’s shoes on the floor be- (To Be Continued.) Succeasfully with t r of the burges r Boos to the «Flotel ide Tiomalea aut And we thought him sleeping!” presently cried | gear!” HBRIEAY fO0 , eT [pwnd endl anne } aioe so theukiay < eas athe Verily | “Now, monsteur, I ask you, how am Ito get into! «The by Katherine Ceott} two days.” es eqns Pe is Well," he added, rising, “that milk’s spilt; no| * leur! you cannot mean me to wear this?”| that?” Jo ere Hainer, Of “The Gambier,” will fols mean {t precisely,” “Shall I fetch you Vigo's?” he grinned, i. Fe Event: Seria’ Navarre,”, on May 10, about! use crying over it;-plan a better ventura That's, ) en eee

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