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a 3) 1014, by Frank A, Maney Oo.) i) Nu, 4 s Fears 0g loret r br fed GA, Ghe beard _, 0 to go forth and ie Mond dow, After 0 . <0Fieton coatbes the Ciger and out off ts > yo hee Natl, Just then on earth. ‘Wibke sent Funning for refuge tate @ nearhy J etre, ‘The mowvtaineide teaprievni ng . « fm te Ge cave, Nu fell no tec wpon the " ea Greund te his cavecomb, One hundred thouend later Tersan of the Ape, whe hee if ers i : i i i i & % ? ry it H i 5 i i i; i i £ f ti Hi Fa qf ii $ i; ii i I i i ti # = fez fo clubbed senseien. cayture Nu, believing him to "a bdmanper, © uate ery tm vain to barn from him cf Victoria's Matemebouts, Nu i emased to find that the ith ‘eo Bemay's cise. CHAPTER VIII. (Contiqued.) : A Prisoner. ES. I supposed that you knew it.” “But you Aht, son of Th a0 are not yao other brother. sam brother of the girl you saved fram the tion in the garden, yonder,’ ~ ‘sald Barney. “is it she you know as Nat-ul?” “She “Where is she “1 do not know," replied Nu. "C thought that she was a prisoner among you, and I have been waiting ji here quietly for her to be brought we back! Nat-ul.” cried Barney. ‘You saw her last,” said Barney. ‘The time had come to have it out with this man. yo "You saw her last, She was in ‘your cave in the mountain, We found ‘her jacket there, and beside the spring this dog lay senseless. What Lecame of her?” ‘Nu stood with an expression of dull Imeomprehension upon his fine fea- ) ©? tures, It was as though he had re- /<oreited a stunning blow. © oe~ghe wae there?” he sald at last #2) alow voice, “She was there in my Poeave, and 1 thought It was but a dveam, She has gone away, and for many days [ have remained here do-! ong nothing, while she roams amid the | scodangers of the forest, alone and un- protected. J, pide the Restless Sea, But how could she? Not even I, a man and a great <{hunter, can even guess in what direc- “won lies the ‘country of my father, Nu, Perhaps you can tell me?” Barney shook his head, His disap- }potntment was great. He had been gure that Nu could cast some light ! n his tone became more jpoful—'she has found her way to ole own people among the caves be- peliemnindanccammetere et eae ee aT as @ lion when aroused, and almost as formidable.” Barney did not see the emile that touched the cave-man’s lips. li i wa Later Barney told the others that Nu seemed to realise the futility of attempting to get away; but that night he looked thelr doors securely, placed the key under his pillow, and drew his cot beneath the double win- dows of their room. i It would take a mighty stealthy cat thought he, to leave the apart. ment without rousing him, even were Terkoz not stretched beside the prisoner's cot. About midnight the cave-man opened his eyes, The regular breath- ing of the American attested the soundness of his slumber. Nu ex- tended a hand toward the sleeping Terkoz, at the same time making a low purring sound with hie lips. The beast raised his head. “Sh-h!" whispered Nu. Then he rose to a sitting posture and very carefully put hia feet to the , floor, Stooping, he lifted the heavy wolfhound in his arms. ‘The only sign the animal made was to raise his muzzle to the man's face and lick his cheek. Nu smiled, He recalled Custer'ns words: “Ter- koz will give the alarm even if he should be unable to stop you.” Arabs, Terkor, trying to Ourtins and The troglodyte approached the cot on which Barney lay in peaceful slumber, He rested one hand upon the alll of the open window, leaning across the sleeper, The hound was tucked under his other arm. Without a sound he vault- ed over the cot, through the window, and alighted noiselessly upon the ve- randa without. In the garden he deposited Terkoz, telling him to wait there; then he returned to the living-room of the bungalow to fetch his spear, his hatchet and his knife. A moment later the figures of a naked man and @ gaunt wolfhound swung away beneath the tropic moon, across the rolling plain toward the mountains to the south, CHAPTER 1X. '900000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 COMPLETE NOVEL EACH WEEK I a COMPLETE NOVEL EACH WEEK IN THE EVENING WORLD be Eternal Lover « ANOTHER T to the centre of the floor with a single bound Clad th his pajamas, he ran out into the living room and gave the alarm In another moment the search was on, but no sign of the cave-man was to be found, nor of the guardian Terkoz. “He must have killed the dog,” in- sisted Taraan; but they failed to find the beast's body, for the excellent Teagon that at that very moment Ter- koz, bristling with anger, was nosing about the where, nearly a month before, he had been struck down by The Hunt. T was daylight when Barney Custer awoke, His first thought was for his prisoner, and when his eyes fell upon the empty cot across the room the American came the Arab ax he had sought to protect the girl to whom he had attached himseif. As he searched the spot his equally savage companion hastened to the cave further up the mountainside, and witb his knife uncarthed the head. of Oo which he had buried there in the soft earth of a crevice within the lair, ‘The trophy was now ina rather sad state, and Nu felt that he must forego the pleasure of laying it intact at the feet of his future mate; but the great saber-teeth were there and the skull. He removed the former, fastening them to his loin-cloth, and laid the balance of the head outside the cave, where vultures might strip it clean of flesh against Nu's return, for he did not wish to be burdened with it during his search for Nat-ul. A deep bay from Terkoz presently announced the finding of the trail, and at the signal Nu leaped down the mountainside, where the impatient beast awaited him. A moment later the two sava, trailers were speeding away upon the Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers Small Salary. AN a young man have girl friends if he Is making only @ small salary? I fail to see why not. Of course there are some girls who like a for they can get out of him in the way of more or less expensive “good times.” But you can't make me be- lieve that every girl is thia sort. There must be plenty of pleasant, self respecting young women who do * upon the whereabouts of Victoria, 4+: "He wondered if the man were tell- ing him the truth, Doubts began to ansail him, It seemed scarcely cred- ‘ble that Victoria could have been in * the fellow's lair without bis knowing of her premence. That she had been there there seemed little or no doubt. The only other explanation being that Nu had, as Curtiss had euggest- ed, atolen her from the vicinity of the bungalow, killed her and taken his r and her coat back to his cave with him; but that did not account for the presence of the hound or the beast’s evident loyalty to the man. Nu had turned from the veranda * ontered the bungalow. Barney owed him. The man was hunting ut the house for something. “What are you looking for?” the American. | "My spear,” replied Nu. What do you want of it?” “I’m going to find Nat-ul. Barney laid a hand upon the other's orm. “No,” he sald, “you are not going away from bere until we find my ais- ter. You are e prisoner. Do you un- derstand?” ‘The cave man drew bimself to his full height. There was a sneer upon hia lip. “Who can prevent me Barney drew his revolver, “This,” he said, For a moment the man seemed plunged in thought, He looked at the menacing gun, and thon off through the open windows toward the distant bili t sked can wait for her sake,” bhi ‘Don't make any attempt to cape,” warned Barney. “You will be itched carefully. Terkos will give he alarm, even if he should be un- Able to stop you, though, as a matter of fact, he can atop you easily enough. ‘Were I you, I should hate to be + stopped by Terkos. not rate @ man according to the thickness of his pocketbook. Among them our youth on the small salary should find agreeable feminine so- clety. And if he indulges In no pre- tenses as to bis financial situation he will be liked and respected for his honesty and his other good qualities. “L. B." writes: “I am seventeen| Be Your Own Beauty Doctor ——(By Andr ARZAN STORY w @poor of the Arab two, ‘The hound’s scent was but a trifle more acute than his human compan- fon’s, but the man depended almost evidences which his eyes could apprehend, loav- ing the scent-spoor for the beast, for thus {t had been his custom to hunt with the savage wolfish progenitors of Terkoz a hundred thousand years solely upon the telltale before. They moved silently and ewiftty across valleys, over winding bill-tratls, wherever the Ina @ay they covered as much ground ag through the jung! broad path of the caravan led, the caravan had covered in a week. By night they slept at the foot of some great tree, the man and beast curled up together, or crawled within dark caves when the way led through the mountain, or, when Zor the lion was abroad, the man would build & the branches of a tree that he and the rude platform high among hound might sleep in peace through- out the night. Nu saw stra that he had been miraculously trans. ferred to another world, There were villages of black men, some of which gave evidence of re- cent conflict. Burned huts and muti- lated corpses were all that remained in many, and In others only a few old men and women were to be seen, He also passed herds of giraffe— @ beast that had been unknown in hia own world—and many an elephant, which reminded him of Gluh, the mammoth. But all these beasts were smaller than those he had known itn his other life, nor nearly so ferocious, Why, he could acarce recall a beast of any description that did not rush into a death struggle with the first member of another species which it came upon, provided, of course, that it stood the slightest show of de- spatching its antagonist, Of course there had been the smaller and more timid animals, whose entire existence had consisted in snatching what food they could as they fled through the savage days and awful nights of that flerce age in the perpetual effort to eacape or clude the countless myriads of huge car- nivora and bellicose ruminants whose trails formed a mighty network from pole to pole, lave and ivory raiders, Though the trati was old, tt sul was sufficiently plain for these Author of TARZAN To Nu the jungles of Africa seemed silent and deserted places. The beasts, even the more savage of them, seldom attacked except in hunger or for the By Edgar Rice Burroughs that they now knew was made by the passage of the ancient stone-tipped epear, Stripe bad been knife-cut F THE APES, Etc. which the discredited Abul upon Victoria , oftentimea cat her to shudder, for ehe knew that had shts that filled him with Wonder and sealed his beltet Drotection of their young. He had passed within a dozen pacee of @ great berd of diminutive, bair- less mammoths, and they had but raised their little pig eyes and glanced at Bim as they flapped their Great ears back and forth egainst the annoying filee and browse’ upon the branches of young trees. ‘The ape people seemed frightened out of their wits at his approach, and he had even seen the tawny bodies of Mons pass within a stone's throw of him without charging. It was amazing. Life in euch a world would acarce be worth the Hv- ing. It made him lonelier than ever to feel that he could travel for miles without encountering a single danger. Far behind him along the trail of the Arabs came a dozen white men end half a bundred savage Wasirt warriors. Not an hour after Barney Custer discovered Nu's absence a native run- “ner had come hurrying in from the Rorth to beg Lord Greystoke’s help in pursuing and punishing a band of Arab slave and ivory raiders who were laying wante the villages, mur- doring the old men and the children and carrying the young men and women into slavery. While Greystoke was questiont the follow he let drop the fact that among the other prisoners of the Arabs was a young white woman, Instantly commotion reigned upon the Greystoke ranch, White men were jumping Into field-khaki, look- ing to the firearms and ammunition, lest their black body servants should have neglected some essential. Stable boys were saddling the horses. The sleek obon warriors of Usirt were greasing their black hides, ad- jJusting barbaric war bonnets, streak- ing faces, breasta and limbs with echre, vermiliion, or ghastly bluish white, and looking to slim shield, polsoned arrow and formidable spear. For a time the fugitive wan forgot- ten, but as the march proceeded they her esteem by accounts of his prowess; from the sides and the belly was torn as though by a wild beast. Brown stooped to examine the Sround about the bull. When he straightened up he looked at Grey- stoke and laughed. “Didn't I understand you to say that he must have killed the dog?” he asked. “Look here. They ate side by elde trom the body of their kif.” —_——— CHAPTER X. With the Caravan. Bay OR three weeks now Victoria F Custer had been a prisoner of Shetk It Aswad, but other than ordinary hard- ships of African travel she had exper- fenced nothing of which she might complain. She had even been permitted to ride Upon one of the few donkeys that still survived, and her food was as ood as that of Ibn Aswad himself, for the canny old shelk knew that the better the condition of his prisoner the better the price she would bring at the court of the Sultan of Fulad. Abul Mukarram, Ibn Aswad's right- hand man, @ swaggering young Arab from the rim of the Sahara, had cast covetoun eyes upon the beautiful pris- oner, but the old shelk delivered him- self of a peremptory “no” when his Heutenant broached @ proposal to him. Then Abul Muxarram, balked in his Passing desire, found the thing grow- ing upon him until the idea of pos- sessing the girl became a veritable obsesaion with him. Victoria, from necessity, had picked up enough of the language of the Sons of the Desert to be able to converse with them; and Abul Mukarram often rode at her side, feasting his eyes upon ber face and figure the while he attempted to ingratiate himeelf into made a cruel and implacatie enemy of the man, Ton Aswad had given her but a hint of the fate which awaited her, yet it had been sufficieat to warn her that death were better than the thing she was being dragged through the Jungies to auffer. Every waking minute ter mind was She could ne ‘more have retraced her way to Lord Greystoke's yanch than she could have laid « true course upon the trackless eceaa, z were met with but when at last he spoke of love the girl turned her flushed and angry face away from him, and, reining in her donkey refused to ride farther be- aide him. Ton Aawad from afar witnessed the ding the white girl, ahead of the retreating the Arabe and Manyuema the rear, figh brought up altercation, and when he rode to Vic- toria’a aide and learned the truth of the matter he berated Abul Mukar- ram roundly, ordering him to the rear of the column, and placed another Arab over the prisoner. Thereafter the venomous looks came upon certain reminders that re- called him to their minds and indi- cated that he was far in advance of them upon the trail of the Arabs. The iret sign of him was the car- cass of a bull baffalo, Straight through the heart was the great hole e Dupont) Copyright, 1914, by The Press Publishing Co, (The Now York Evening World), “The Woman of Thirt same question twice over celved no answer. “What's the matter with you?" she said, "Did you get up the wrong side of the bed this morning?” Probably I did,” replied the Aver. age Girl, gloomily. "Which is the right side, anyway?” “Of course the ‘side’ doesn't make any difference, but the WAY you get up makes a good deal, both to your health and appearance, Some people jump out of bed as if they were shot from a catapult, throw on thelr clothes and bolt their breakfast. This is just the way to make any woman Jook old and haggard long before her time, Take a lesson from the ani- mais; they cun give health points to a good many humans, “Take time to get thoroughly yawn and stretch until you nearly every muscle in your ‘Then lie down flat on your asked the and re- body. back and inhale a few long breaths to give the lungs an air bath, If you are so hurried that you haven't time for a real bath take @ dry rub with a complexion and prevent the muscles from sagging. But when you dross, above all things be sure that your feet are comfortable," “How do you mean?” “No woman can look pretty if har feet hurt her, So don't wear tint shocs, or what is nearly as bad, stockings that are too small, If the feet ure cold, stand as far up upon the tip-toes as you can and let the welght down on the heels and then rise up again on the toes, until the circulation has started and the feet ure nice and warm, “Don't have your ife made miner- able with corns and callouses, | have simple little lotion that works like a charm in curing such pests, It Is made of salicylic acid, 1 gramme; tine- ture of Cannabis Indica!, 1-2 alcohol, 90 per cen 65 per cent, 21-2 grammes; collod- um elastiq grammes, Dip @ camel's hair brush in the bottle and carefully paint the corn at night, In the morning slip a bit of chamots over it or a tiny felt pad. Repeat this treatment every day for two weeks, Turkish towel, It doesn't require three minutes, but it brings up the circulation and invigorates the skin, Wash your face in warm water in winter and then dash on cold. Dry the skin and then slap each cheek gently a dozen times to stimulate the at the end of which time half an hour's soaking in very hot water will cause it to come out, root and all, and never trouble you any more. Keep your feet as smooth and comfortable as a child’s and you will keep the wrinkles off your face.” The Hunter Of Bacilli Sena nad amamamaanaaaaamaaan yl ‘T was on March 2%, 1882, that Dr. fore the Phystological Society of Berlin. Believing that diseases—the “white plague” of civil- ized humanity—were due to the ex: fatence of bacilli, the immortal Ger- man baoteriologist devoted years to patient study, until at length he was able to announce to the world his dis- covery of a specific germ, Thence forth he devoted much of his ti to an attempt to find some rival mi- crobe or chemical antidote powerful enough to neutralize the operations of the bacilli tuberculor In 1890 Dr. Koch believed that his researches had been crowned with success, and he startled the whole world by the announcement that he had found a remedy t' would de- stroy the bacillt tuberculosis and ex- 1 it from the human body without Injury to the tissues in which the geri had found lodgment. ‘The world broke forth into a pasan of Joy and triumph. Victims of the terrible scourge flocked by thousands to Berlin in order to be the first to receive the elixir of renewed life. Fow doubted that tuberculosis wae conquered, that the dread white plague was to be wiped out. But the consumptives and their relatives and friends--a mighty host that no man and im love with a young man of nineteen. He has hinted that he Five Royal Boxers. wants me to be hia wife in two years’ Ume, although his family does not like me. Shall 1 give up my other W HEN King George V, recently | attended a public exhibition of boxing at the barracks of | the Second Life Guards, and ap- plauded the exhibition of the “manly art” furnished by Bombardier Wells | and Pat O'Keefe, as well as the bouts| between soldier pugilists, ho did not establish a royal precedent. Every | one of the five Georges who have! ruled England has been a patron of boxing and enthusiastic in his ad- miration of the sport, George IL, who ascended the throne just two centuries ago this year, was the first royal boxer, The modern fistic game had its beginning during his reign, | when James Figg of Thame, Oxford: shire, became the first champion of England. George I, until his death did everything in his power to pro- mote the boxing game, When his orge IL, came to the throne in 1727 he Rave royal encouragement to the sport and took private lessons men friends Either you are engaged to the man, In which cage you should not Secon other attentions, or you are not, in which cave you may have as many men friends as you choose, “M. G." writes: “I am_ nineteen years old and not bad looking, but when I go to dances no one pays at- tention to me, How can I attract young men?" The only advice I can give you is to be your simple, natural self, If you do this you should make friends among both sexes, Whose Place? "A. FB" writ ‘When a young man escorts a girl home from a dance should she ask him to come in?” Yes, if it ia not too late, M." ay i te: gave a young man up because I thought I did not} frem Broughton, The latter ix said! love him, Now IT know that I dolto have invented the first “gloves” care for him, but he no longer at-| (called “mufflers), in order to pre= tempts to pay me attention, except) vent the possibility of damage to the that when he meets me he always! royal countenance, George II, was takes me me, What shal I really love him very much IT think you are justified in show- ing him by your manner that you ould like to be friends again, since he is not devoting himself to any other girl. T do?! even more enthusiastic in his admir- ation of boxing than his predeces- tors. He boxed well, and, a century ago, he gave a boxing show to cele- brate the triumph over Napoleon, | the spectators inciuding the rulers of Russia and Prussia, An ex-cham- pion, Jem Belcher, was asked to form | @ coronalion guard of honur, cum} Posed of boxers, when Geurxe' IV. (a| rilliant boxer) was crowned in 1820, William TV. was not interested in boxing, and Queen Victoria is said to write "Il am fourteen and ly in love with a girl of nine- My mother {s going to send me away to school, where I shall not see the girl. How can I make her ember me when I am gone?” have ight to stamp It out, Under | printed taffetas that are now being] bodice of Roman. strij moire inlsilk, While the Ro Ww Forget about love-making for sev- George V. it is apparent that boxing! shown at the silk counters will form| dull blue, red, presn, ay yellow. probably ead 2% moe fio eit ‘al years, You are nothing but @ is to ho again in royal favor, The ¢ bulk of the dressy costumes! Blue eeeme to be a favorite tona in the equally pretty striped taffetas King jong ago learned how to box wor, eee nineties largely favored, The Silk ILK i @ favorite in dress fabrica S this spring. While the taffetas will be in the lead the failles, moires, crepos and poplin are all going to be popular. ‘The vogue of drapery extension ia responsible for the revival of the somewhat crisp taffeta and will prob- ably cause a revival of the stiff silks, This is but natural, since the present | soft fabrics require boning and wiring to produce the fashionable bouffant effect, while the allk with a dressing will readily assume the new forms of drapery. Already several models have ap- peared in the stiff taffetas and moires and it remains to be seen whethe women will adopt these or continue to Kive preference to the soft silks that have for so long held sway, Without doubt chiffon taffeta ts at present the favorite silk and it is used! in the plain and moire weaves both as surmonts and trimmings, in the moire the new broad stripes are preferred and these are quite different from the eratwhile patterns known a8 antique and Francaise. The new designs are in distinct, novel patterns, some atrongly sug- gestive of Japancss and Chin scenes, Then there are the beautiful shot effects that are going to be very popular in taffeta this epring, and as the season advances the exquisite Si iivn wilh the bright eliiped silks, Costume A further indieation of the popu- larity of silk is sean tn the large number of separate skirts im thie material that are being displayed, Here again the taffetas are seen in excess among the large array, the others belng the crepes, poplins and charmeuse. In the separate ilk skirts the pre: vailing colora are black, blue and brown. While in the cosiume strik- ing shades such as the Tanoes, Copenhagen amd nattier blue, old, foxglove, cactus, Tokio and ler: muda share favor with black and navy blue. Silk forms @ large percentage of the trimmings of spring suits and is applied as gird! lice bands sash bustle peplumns 1 ats, One Z (soft Rusmian has a tunic of black moire with collar and cuff¥ of the Another in has a double tunte, taffeta and the oth in green) cloth of the n while the collar, cuffs of the taffeta, One ¢ | black and white checks she fective trimmings in black m The striped silks are now making @ strong bid for favor, with the pros- pect of being accepted. In fashion- able gatherings a number of con- tumes have been noticed tn combina- for instance, @ amart gown of blue taffeta had a tunic of Roman atriped taffeta in dark rich colorings, and a blue serge had the tunic and half these striped silks, and when com- will bo 4, nse — pebtuntenen a ene ee could number—were destined to bave their high hopes’ dashed to the ground. Dr. Koch's announcement, Yesterdays, Robert Kooh announced his discov: | ery of the bacillus tuberculosis be-} ; to the A tuberculous | enc, s ting off the pursuing sav.’ Now Abul Mukarram knew a way) to the northiand that two might tra‘ Verse with ease, and over which one could fairly fy; but which was ims fgeperd ny ® slave caravan because passed through the hue: ug! territory of ba) If the girl would accompany hin willingly, well and good—if not, then he would go ajone, but not before hé should be revenged upon her. He left the fring line, therefore, |and pushed his way through the ter- ror-stricken slaves to the side of the Arab who guarded Victoria Custe “Go back to Ibn Aswad,” said rab. “He desires your pres- ‘The other looked at him closely for & moment, “You ie, Abul Mukarram;” he said at last. “Ibn Aswad commande me particularly against permitting you to be alone with the girl. Go to!” “Fool!” muttered Abul Mukarram, and with the word he pulled the trig- ger of the long gun that rested across the pommel of his saddle with ite wide muazie scarce @ foot from the stomach of the other Arab, : ‘With a shriek the man lunged from bis donkey. By Cora M. W. Greenleaf. O14, by The Pr Niw Fork Brenig made in all good faith and in a pro- found belief in the efficacy of the remedy, was found to have been pre- ok Erenkag Word? | mature, Tha first administrations of Koch's tuberculin In 1491 were dis- astrous failures, The remedy, theo- retically correct, was found in prac- tice to be worse than the disense, Tho hysteria of joy, the songs of de- liverance, changed ‘In a moment to gloom and woe, IM pilent spectr cold gray sky, Forever backward to obscurity, Thence to oblivion trail our yester- ‘cross Time's cin eee As a sequol to this aad history of Palo ghosts! forgotten are the ecsta-| shattered hopes, it has lately been an- re nounced that Dr. Koch's remedy may, Ana fitiating dovet perhaps, after all prove efficacious, Puipitating Joys thet Billed thetr | Mie vecpianation given of the former (day failure of the remedy ts that the Thelr poor brief day of life-tove, vi-| “dosage” was too great. The large Brant ass dove, which was from a million to ten And glowing. Yet not strong enough | fl TPA ininaee od oe to charm tion which made the disease more Cold Memory from Forgettulnoas’ em- | virulent Verhaps, after all, Dr, Koch was right, but many doctors say that a prophet would be heartless and in- human who would, at this stage, offer more than the hope of “perhaps.” br ‘To gaze in retrospection on thelr face. Each in tts turn so strong and potent seemed, And now we've e’en forgoten what we dreamed That | Niled them with such color, warmth and glow | The charm that made us loath to let them xo. Why were they” And where are they, vanished host? They've robbed us of the things we | loved the most, Our youth and strength | acta its cost, For now we're e'en forgettin, we've lost jong life ex- ik what| | bined with the popular deep reds, dull yellows and dark greena pro- duces a rich and effective trimming WILL BEGIN IN rapidly, of escape from the ailent figure at hei side, A revolver, oF even @ knife, would have solved her dtfouli she had neither, ices ‘Next Week’s Complete Novel THE FULL OF THE MOON By Caroline Lockhart had followed when they approached the village, and soon the sounds of confitct behind them grew fainter and fainter, until they were idet entirely in the distance, Victoria Custer’s mind wag working casting about for seme mean Had she, the life of Abul Mukarram would have been worth but Uttle, tor the girl was beside hexelf with bope- less horror, ‘The thought that she had not even the rine to take her own life lef: her ni ub and cold. (To Be Continued.) An outdoor tale of the big West (by the author of “M, Smith,”) and ea New York giel's strange adventures