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Copyright, 1011, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York World), Cen, Julius H, Stahel at Verrysville. . men are brave, Thp cowards are the exceptions Probably there nev Were men, !n all history, who were as brave because of the single motive of patriotism as were the soldiers of both sides tn the civil war.” ‘ These were the impressive words of Gen. Jullus H, Stahel, one} of the five living major-generals of the civil war and one of the most successful of that brilliant group of cavalry leaders who rode against Lee and “Stone | Jackson and Jubai Early, spoken last week when I went to see him in his home in New York In April, 1801, he marched away from New York as Heutenant-colonel of the Eighth New York Volunteers—the “German Rifles,” they were cailed, At Bull | Run he commanded his regiment and covered the retreat of McDowell's army. | A few months later they made him a brigadier-general. Gen. Pope and Gen. | Schenk, tn their oficial reports of the second battle of Bull Run, made special | Feferences to Stahel's bravery and conduct. | On March M, 1863, he was promoted to major-geners sent for lim to take command in front of Wa: for his first invas! ae On June 6, 186 tle of Piedmont, Va., while gallantly leading his Aivision, a bullet vy h his left shoulder, Wounded as he was, he re- mounted his horse and re-entered the battle, which resulted !n a notable Union | victom. € ted: “Of all your reconnaisar stands out in your memory He smiled, and handed who was then the dire Here 18 a paragraph from the letter “I nover think of you that I do not see you with that cloak with a red collar | charging with us through the streets of Berryville and miles beyond the town, after the rebel cavalry, which never stopped running ag fast as they could till they reached Winchester, It seems to me only yesterday; yot thirty-five years | have passed away since that memorable and xlorious day “An” said I, “that red cloak belongs tn history, I hav reports of the battle of Berry “A resonnalssance—not a battle |, and President Lancoin uington; Lee was then preparing | es and charges, ts there not one which | nea letter, written to him in 187 by Gen. Di Cesnoia, | tor of the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, | read the newspaper he corrected with military prectseness, ; The Cioak With the Red Collar.” } AAR AAA AANA AAA AAAARAAAAAAARAAAAAAAAARARAR RS ov. 7, Thanksgiving Day, I received orders reconnaissance for the purpose of finding the whereabouts of Jackeon. Before| daybreak of Nov. 28 I left my headquarters at Chanttlly—about twenty-five miles | West of Washington, with parts of the First New Jersey Cavalry, under Col, Percy Wyndham, and the Fourth New York Cavalry, under Col, Dt Cesnola—. cavalrymen tn all Besides, I had two regiments of infantry and two sections of artillery. We marched westw ard, and next day met a@ force of the enemy at Ashby's ap. Tho fighting continued until night, when the enemy retreated. The morning after I sent back the infantry and artillery and pushed forward | with the ca “The enemy, retreating, concentrated his force in the town of Berryville, be- tween the Shenandoah River and Winchestor, Col, Wyndham's men had been doing most of the fighting up to this time, so I ordered him to take a Position | outside the town, holding the prisoners and covering the advance which Col. Di Cesnola war to make, from Gen. Sigel to make a Evening Worl d_vaily Ma S’Matter, Pop? ae Annan : Conretebt, 191 Y22Y SLAVINSKY For A CHICIEN Hat Boy 18 GOING ToPuTt WALL STREET To THE BAD SOME DAY IM Gonna LET ALL THEM HATCH ouT A DOZEN CHICHENS APIECE. AN' SO ON Tite I GET FNEOR SIX THOUSAN' CH ICHEN: MY Boy IM PRouD' ty The Prem Poblishine Oo, (The New York Whad), OF You. You INHERIT ALL My SENSE AND FAR- WHEN THis CHICKEN Coprriah, 1911, ty The Prem Prttishing Oo LAY6 i ’, ME one ira Jean A DOZEN BOGS I'M Sen of eaying that there ty ONNA LET IT HATCH too much Kiasing. That tan't —— BM OUT AN! THEN JiL HAVE 13 CHICKENS, trua. Ba merely complained that it da not fuatly dMatributed, Mary Garden saya that she is going te turn over a new leaf Rath- an ingenuous way of announcing the new costume. Now that husband ts trying to get @ divorce from his “Unkisae Bride.” [t te all for her sake. Any girl who can boust of being eutirei, unkissed te too young to be a bride. A magasine writer trics to explain “How to keep the boy looking neat.” The only eure way ts to take the precaution of having him born @ girl. There ts one advantage in sceing Gaby Deslys. If you don't like her, Dut still feel too conscientious to eweer, you can get a great deal of sate faction by repeating her name. THEN Tie SELL EM’ AN BUY AN OTTER MoBee -T~) That Iets out the average insurance “Honesty 4s the dest policy.” policy. iv) GONNA GIT AN AUTO For! MY ound The inconsistency of some papers! At 4 P. M. an afternoon paper tele ite lady readers how they should dress in the morning. A paper has quite @ discussion on “The Sorrows of Satan.” imagine his sorrow when he ts joined by sume of the people we know. Jest Each city seems to have its peculiar advantages. Now in Philadetpha you can get a first class funeral for 20 per cent. less than in New Yor. Fred Washburn's friends certainly pulled off something appropriate when they gave him a farewell dinner just before he got married. “The greatcat debt in the world can be paid with a Rise.” It wil be no trouble now to induce husbands to settle the mélliner’s bit. By Albert Boissiere A Great Farisian Mystery Romance, yp Airgas apt aces ta Frinted for the First Time in English {seat in the Councll of State would I) “Can you honestly believe,” replied son, bo released from @ case that interests | the perapicactous Judge, “that It would story. me more and more! You understand! not be @ stupendous one to arrest that) “Ah,’ whole betterr* | ‘Moret asked the lawyer. eald the lawyer, Grawting his| “Yes,” replied the implacable Magte- the strangler—to tell the ; rt hen, Judge, your intention ts trate “Tt is that we have found, at that my part is all marked out. The|unfortunate Mme. Grenet, who had the | words, the corner of the Rue Francois L—you “There was ono long and wide main street tn Horryville, where we encoun Copyright, 1911, by The Prom Putting Co. 6 affair 1s developing so suddenly that I} intelligence to camper off at the psy-| to make trouble for me Ustening carefully, Maitre Jutnot ?~ hi " 5 ‘ . (Phe! New York Word). ee | no longer have the right to pass it| chological moment—and another, more| “Trouble?” cried M. Marathon, “My are 3 tered the enomy and charged them with Col, Di Cesnola's command through the % That the messenger who was sent to bring + over to a colleague who would surely |colosnal one, not to recapture by every | open intention ts to catch this town; during this chargo we were fired on from the rear of some houses*—— | SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING INSTAL | Providential, there ts no other expres” over to & colleague wh BoaBIA taken tne, Gooae ia ordi: |i, to furnish you with all the means Me the unlucky letter whicli caused \- I interrupted Gon. Stahel—"Did you go at @ gallop in the charge?” te ae ai fan aviator, ia da Fra sion for ft. tinued. oY wish| at blunders?” questioned Maltre }nary client whom T had the foolishness | to have @ sensational cage which will to make a muddle of the matter yester “Certainly, We always"— Gi fellow lodgers of ‘hia ata stall hotel oo | “Follow me," he continue: to set free—your would-be Stephen- you tn the courts of , among 4ay and our prisoser go—release 7 “Did you Hae aheaa?’ fhe ie arbor Miie, Urenet appears at ius] yoy to hear what Judge Marathon Led Your great colleagues, a fame you do through an excess of senstaity * * “And the cloak with the red collar?” Gretel nanging 1 Hing in the ing seen, Just now, on leaving my A f Cc ter concealed intention ?* At these words I had turned my ques Agsin he niled: “It was a cold day—Nov. So-and 1 had tured up the| fist tle ern yd om tag |e ween, JU ews 08 cee ai emoirs of a Commu The ‘Tudgt's seice anh. _1t_grow | outer suas to the foray womans Ore @ollar of my dark blue cloak, showing the red lining. I did not realize that th Bicgt on bia ay Back to “his i His for me an instant, I Labelled weak, mournful, pliteous! It seemed lke ae eae ere wreund not str: red collar made a target for the enemy, for men were killed very near me. beh fa etatarlees flee the door leading into the dra aot Wood Currie j Some painful confession coming from his key ema, jes “ {i et . P \ choke qutvered—be ve ‘Now, a body of the enemy had concentrated in a cover of woods on our left, cas Stephenson, ajar, behind the portiere, Post yourself By Barton 00 | choked throat. It made us etart, Octavie | Ser lashes it I did not ha tside th ve rode against th It h sh 1 Whats nn Keays, A | there, my friend! Pay attention, an and [, and I felt @ pressure from her | tbe courage to see in that « confirmatio: outside the town, and we rode against them. was here that I was nearly cap. na by Bands ian have 4 aood umole | ace peennengy RR TERON cold hand which seemed to me like a|0f the disturbing conjecture uttered b) tured, but the rapidity with which my men followed me up disheartened the investigation, at, which Eady 1s. 1 went down to the drawing-room, Copyright, 1911, by Pree nes ay { was still smiling when|allent expreaston of thanks for the Mag- | the loquacious judge. enemy. I then ordered Col. D1 Cesnola to ascertain the enemy's exact position, (est Pacct shan lawyers & writ while Maitre Juinct shut himaett ni?! More Light on the Gentle Art of ' pars , but was Tetraterd matenints “Now,” continue! the demonstrator and I hastened back to Berryville to prepare for our returr to Chantilly, ‘Returning to. 1 with the blundering judge, and ry . “i ied: “To pave, by every posstble means, the| “Tt is not a woman. It is not Mmr “We pursued them to within four miles of Winchester. where Jackson haa| Mme. rent, 9 immediately a disagreeable surprise, Operating a Suburban Furnace. But eurely you are not sertous al charming Mme Grenet,” gasped M.|Grenet who sent the letter tn questior left @ brigade. 1 found that Jackson hud moved south through the Shenandoah | furs “Wty fishes Octavie was not in her kitchen! Mme. GILAD with the idea that! getting rocks in your coal?” Marathon. Dy the messenger in the Rue Francois | Valley with Ms main body to Join Lea ‘This was what I had been sent to find| fie lamer, lerta hat M Grenet was in the drawing-room erect Neighbor Brisket's advice rel-) “I'm not, eh," he growled. “You) There was a tong minute of allence|It wes man, 6 man tke you and me i - i banged 8 dummy from th ibe and motionless, horribly pale, stand- ative to the operation of my|think I'm joking? Well, you'll think| between the two spoakers, and this min-| excuse comparison—for the descrip out. Uyuinos wite b ng behind the closed portiere, listen- : Siay | ee I've. been| ute was terrifying tn {te etween | oription of this man, given by the mes- “Anticipating that the enemy would try to prevent my recrossing the f fe oroves tone Mise: | ine with no's having been un furnace was rather 4 seaereat By Beat: Wet. Le. Mme. Grenet if, eenger who, fortunately for us, did not iat thie on ve: : ee eos vetrant® proves to, ve Stine, | jn Denim Shea; Ha titae Wane Aide ee i Sh rears ran? returning my headquarters at Chantilly, I went with| Greet Set moming Juinot eae? ght | der the ni of inviting her to do than truthful, I pursued my through only one bin and got two bar. "Yeu ibe eae ing Magistrate | keep bis eyes in his pocket, corresponds Pe ar ey aap giesidiege dy Marathon, the Magis Bae Just calle, Fay Go, She atared steadily at me, end put| inquiries among other nolghbors. The|rals of quarts—black quarts. I haven't examining emactly, corapetousty, with’ the desert, my force to Mount Gilead in the Blue Ridge, where, night having set in, I went | (s paneatrickens Freee a ee ee eS RTE Circe tod estat DG eos ect are naa CemULt | went eandatee hapiia trea tere tat uy, os 4 mcr ‘ os Inger on her Ups to impose the | c utumn win¢ 7 1 own to h fs tion famous Zim 4 nto camp, and guve strict orders that no fires should be lighted, nor any in- CHAPTER IV. ilence which it was needless to Use) and Hildegarde complained that thelyer end when f wet themugh, that Yve igh tones of hie voloe, "I seat out tom sf the famens Senmormans, given ication given to the onemy as to my whereabouts, It was a very cold night, Wooaiccads Soon me owt tor? What unknown | Parrot had a cold and Geraldine had &/got to take the furnace apart, put tn|tecive OMee in pursult of % the Stine: | Are you eatished wow? De you ase and the men would havo liked to make coffee, yet my, orders were strictly t’s Maid. drew me toward her? What Unknow | grouch. “ new grate, a new water jacket and /gier! ‘They are already on the look-| Clearly their Apache strategems? Do obeyed. I passed through the camp in the darkness, and I overheard the men Mme. Juino sJ + poor] free compelied me almost ut HS: | OTe aindiea “out a palare aelamanookine iam GU ct eave: Out for him ot Roobate Perigeses, |7e8 600 te Zimmermann skilfully Pores Senong: themselvee And Without 8 word ‘of complaint: I. averheart | ee ee ae al In mine, which was burning with | ttle man who lived ecross the way| ‘What kind of furnace have you|Chambery—tow do I know? Wher f.ao| imitating beautiful Mme. Grenet's them say that ‘tho Genoral's ordors are far our safety and protection.’ I did f friend! 1 am not {2 | frozen in mine, while was burning with | Mttle i pepe seers ea Seta AC etl ac iow, “an ‘examining Magintrate, who dandwriting, and penning Setitious con- ae FAM '@ tr0n8 emotion" — added,| Tho tense silence to which we were| Robb. I had sat t him many times! ‘The same kind you have,” he an. jn Paid to Go a. le that the fallow | Semmlons te fave hie encomefice, trusting astel Which | confi w sudde broken by the} jn the train and fo 1 a congenial | ewered, maliclously, “It's all right 1 has made game of us all” pletely outwitting us? Do you see the cogpnabigins hough | loud tones of the frantte M. Marathons npanion who permitted you to read after you get It tuned up, but you don't in beginning to think #0, reptied | manoeuvre? Has tt succeeded tolerably j The Pluck of the American Soldier. } anorn ay Fee eee | voice. | your paper in peace, He had remarked 1t tuned up before epring, — MY /ataitre Juimot ‘woll?” ‘ ewww? Bab Smee tleness ; “Maltre Juinot," ihe began, it te Use| to once that he was very fond of! prother starts his in August #o as a “Listen, then! It ta % the @transter, wut, mast be eunposed 4 that Mattre Jutnot ession of emotion by Gen. § do ‘ ess to rack my brains ove Cl a Aine: der stories and didn't see it going right by November, but []/who has performed this farce of tang. J eetzed upon this confession of emotion by Gen. Stahel, and abrapey Jess to rac a “ie: fet | reading murder st an ket It going 5 . rp h 1 have re you & rfect wreck: - Q « « h eo he "7 e dummy he did the still more | Ply. or " he cold dark midnight upon that mountain, w he would prob, } ane. Why the papers didn't hunt up m ot! haven't his patience or his wife. She|ing the dummy as i La ag geabhaa ee ae itier a 4 the enemy ED COIN tA cUMaE, DAs ADIN OR. COLAO OER rs HUT LeREnd (AL HAiMiad RAYAPL ahem HIM. Gh IL eA account of her sorrowful one of hanging the corpse of | , 7 was a agitated by this confusing as your men were many miles from your own sand tho enemy Waa aroused rassed as 3 ‘ bel ord BAS ils ho aha ship. | them. | Mo Grenet!. The testimony of the land. |#ertion of the examining magtatrate that ing to out you off and destroy you-these w the memorable tlly, Boulevard Maillot used, th {indulged tn any manner of conversa-| mother, who bear to sit In a room | MC |I no longer knew how to think senefbty! and secking exaggerated precautions of kings who rere alk nder at ire of % de 32) Ady, of the Tse Marboeus 18 ae) Corea! | 20 iy An macinh et tee oe moments?” od die eR ico assume | tion, u 7 . on this second point as she was cate- ° He quietly re {ho most convincing iMustras | #9 travelling’ timte in attempt to) We were halfway across the Hacken-|I were he I'd give her 20 hundred de |e tat mieten AN WM CALS | sible emotion, 1 was foolish enough’ to tion of the moral callbre of the 8 Always after that night T| one CaM i lay, Judge, | #8°K meadows and had st 1 for the grees and go outside to walt til It was) nad left her lodsings fifteen minutes | Weation amie dreenie” Fo yagn | pee ‘f v4 yesterda: ese. h > allow the e¢ r to take ow dd mother-tn-l pefore she saw o Stephenso: come | Katee, ws ergs have hold with my f PENS EVAR BUS SHGS WOE ff had aa ei gue grergecre (rag seer raid IPAS Heese ere vee fat of then? There was ne hesttaton, |eniematic eyea! Rut thie "time ‘my Jotism, bravery, s i * recetved a quarter © and intended to, off @ and examine It, ke hiner Frere era ar he Bid Te Belg amazement became terror on seeing her Bearcat cn steely Cenk ce the de coffee and had their his arrival, in wh | trip to divert your| opened the conversation. im not muses 1 sett. masa dead.” | The unlucky Acie! Ss ba scenes a Meet Woe Ge Ghat atlax which wa reaumed Cur movement. We arrived aend Mme, Juinot and the servants “Mr. Robb." T asked, “E suppowe you) “You don’t tell me,"" ha sald tn an | Punch CIR ie a Ry'car ina faint, faltering voles, words brea! . kway at once, 4f fl no! to have started your furnace Jentirely different tone, ‘How did He "Bett sked the lawyer. more incomprehensible than all the rest, os [preserve for his visit a thoroughly a -| “What makes you suppose that?" he! happen?” | satuan better! The jambedy +hought {To Me Continued.) ler was handed to me't== [ERE SURCRONPE TUN Saar ee asked, suspictous) | It was some time before T could lead| ne waw—ahe did see that same morn | NY i PE ‘ti f that ofMcial onder [RroRURe ise SU Le ys neve “Well, T thought T heard In the! ulm back to hit furnace and ask him|ing, wandering over the staircases, "| Facetlous. yn, Stahel passed to xv 4 nat Oca ordel my wife to her mother's, ne phen st A aha! ea ink ana ah Vdleeeautie whom? I ca Spates Court House nth Corps, 11 P, M., Nov excess of precautions, went to cellar the other night shov ‘ he of} h fp RQUse rane, ett Pisaiyec aay TWF renl catate agent had teem rebearsing the 962, To Brix. 1 sd teh 18 just ved from Gen, myself, requesting Octavie, elling."” race a Metal aly © funee eipusmnatt! | Virtuey of, the wummer cottage, mye ‘Ha: Burnside to Gen, Sigel patches of @ P, M, and 1.0 P.O melds to Alay Ih the iteher i was just norting my coni.” ho sal H Pape , “Zimmer ermann! her old) “The house Comman| eral desir nder his thanks to Brig.-Gen this in not the time to wearlly, “to ge : It might be & good tan, “zim rmanal her olf 1 his command for plendid success they ha a vi interview for you! P 1 was ur to restrain a hearty ft is’ i antl “ey 4 poor scent in omoate Hele Puen ean 2 ‘ 1 asked | This statement delig ted me , ea nt| Hush Tu pe tha eer k Del ' foresoeing that thin ghost of a Zimmer. | ™.Jpmetning, to de, summ “And what oa of It all—yo! accents hapless ape not thought of the immediate y A . What are you laug’ was up on five charges of felon inann was the proven accomplice of Z. mystified Very gravely Gon, Stahet replied was my work only to find out where {vera im have been, if Octavie gold Geek WhIOH | ea, "Do. you think T ansoy. orte|aeseuite” ‘a the assassination of M. Granet? Hut "ct tay,ft x0 ive 1 momething to do, amma Jackson's forces were. This I did. But Jackson did join Lee, and on Dec, 13 opened the door for M. Marathon, And| tion, i al ' (To Re Continued) there 1s something better still! Muct at the trolley, was fought the buitle of Fredericksburg—a tragedy for us! the lawyer's precaution appeared to me! Not for a ing coal \Fables WAS A. BAD BoY “WHAT Liked Pere Was, His SISTER OUT OF HER SHOES. Copyright, 1011, of Ophelia; or, Wunst Upon a Time % by The Press Publishing Co, (Thi And THROW His POOR OLD GRANDMA INTO CONNIPTION FITS. By Clare Victor Dwiggins New York Wortd). | BeT | scare The DAYLIGHTS QUT OF THAT OLO Brey! | Ni GIANT CAT, ABOUT Pi om HIGH , SAW Hiri And “TART (s THE END OF THIS STORY. He DREssED VP MOUSE “TO. SCARE Hid HE he EY “bROMER— cBVT ONE De! — = ee of ea PS patna