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WALTER BLOOMFIELD
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CHAPTER XXVL
Continued.
' !A» I progressed along the lonely
road, ^mercilessly dlssocted and critl
cl«ed/tay past conduct, resolving nth
•n/tho 'strength ot will I could exert
tf/bd henceforth more sceptical In all
rlUngs, more dellhcrata )n action, and
more secretive. The voluntary and
generous declarations of Constance
Marsh absolved met I thought, from
'my former cherished resolve not to
marry unless my resources were at
least as great as those of my wife;
and I would therefore at once return
to/America, claim the band and heart
I, had won, and while ondcavorlng In
all things to gratify my youthful wife,
demote a large part of my time and
•peons to uorao work tor the general
good. Reconciliation with my father
could not fall to come about after
the lapse of a little time; and as
friendship Is no less contagious than
enmity, might it not reasonably he
hoped that tbo peacemaking would be
yet further extended}
/In tbla mood I arrived at Bury Bt.
Edmund’s, and haying walked up
Ahbcygatu street, turned aside Into
the Butter Market, and entered nn
Inn there, whero not many minutes
afterwards I was sitting In a private
room, at a table apread with writing
materials.
Tho letter which poor old Adams had
brought from Ohcvlngton on tho day
of blB death hod not yot been ac
knowledged. It was an Inquiry by
Mriy Buttorwell for the address of
tkyTtev. Mr. Evan Prlco. “That gen-
Soman," 'wrote Mrs. Buttorwell, "1
once Or twlco had tho plcasuro to hoar
preach In tho little church at Bolden-
hurtt Minor, and hla mannera tin
pressed mo aB everything that wns
right and proper In a clergyman—such
charming elucidations of Bcrlptural
difficulties! such admirable discrimin
ation in his bearing toward proprie
tors, tenants and peasantry! I buve
long Intended to benefit this very de
serving young man as soon as the op
portunity to do should arise, and tho
living of Kingsthorpe being vacant
Just uow In consequence of the death
ot tho ltov. Mr. Obadlah Uornblower
(poor dear man, ho was only seventy
two, and till this year was never
troubled with bronchitis In summer!)
I lmvo decided to offer It to Mr. Price.
Tho living of KIngstborpe Is worth
nominally £1200 a year, hut owlug to
Iho badness of the times the Income is
now not much over £Soa It Is a great
depreciation, of .course, hut In these
days tho llvlug Is still regarded as s
good one, aud 1 linvo received hundreds
of letters from uubenefleed clergymen
begging for the preferment, some of
them wrlttcu as soon ns It became
known that Mr. Uornblower wns not
likely to recover. Do pray oblige me
with Mr. Trice’s present address, for
I shall not offer the llvlug to any one
clso until he has rejected It."
'As I pondered over Mrs. Buttcrwoti’s
letter the hitter things—bitter chiefly
because tboy were .true—'which Mr.
Wleo had said of tho Truman family
'When conversing with Constance
Marsh at Torrytown, wore vividly re
produced by .my memory, and 1
, thought, too, how persistently he had
continued Ills suit lifter ho lmd plainly
perceived that I wns preferred to him.
Though 1 could not entertain these
recollections without some bitterness,
uud In a foolish moment wns half
tempted to withhold all knowledge of
tho coveted preferment from my rival,
my better self prevailed. No; I would
•lot inaugurate my new course of con
duct with a splenetic freak; I should
be forgiving mid charitable, uud would
write n friendly though brief note to
Mr. Trice, enclosing therewith Mrs.
Biitterwcll’s letter. This done 1 wrote
another note Informing Mrs. Butler-
well of my action In the matter.
Aud now 1 had to communicate with
uncle Sam. What should 1 say to him!
Of tho failure, or worse than failure,
of the course he had advised, he knew
at present nothing. For a long while
I paused and stared vacantly upon a
blank skect of paper with my pen
grasped ready to record my thoughts;
hut. alas! those thoughts were too
painful and too chaotic for me to give
them coherent expression, so after
much waste of time I eonu-uuvl my.-vlf
with Inditing two telegrams. One was
to my uncle, and merely stated that
m.v mission had failed, and 1 was on
my way to New York; the other, ad
dressed to Miss Marsh, rau thus: "My
own! No treasure but you. Uetncniug
to claim your promise. Your loviug'
Ernest."
CHAPTER XXVII.
AT THE WINDSOB nOTEL, NEW TORE.
Ou a certain guuday In the month of
October the good steamship Campania
was made fast to her berth ot the
quay lu New York City, nud the de
lighted passengers, hastily abandoning
the Heating palace which lmd so quick
ly and luxuriously transported them
from the old to the now world, hur
ried- hither and thither, greeting the
friends who awaited them, 'aqulriog
after luggage, or hailing hackney car
riages.- Oue passegger. If tvever, qulek-
hls yvay, thwugh tkc eager
throng, and aa he had do other Impe
dimenta than a small handbag, and
was oblivious of tbe bawling of the
expressmen, he was the first whom
the Customs officials permitted to pass
Into the street
Tho weather was superb, the sea
son being .what Americans call their
“Indian summer.” The excessive beat
ot summer had passed away, but its
brilliance remained, and there was n
delightful coolness In tbe sir. The
foliage had put on a golden tint of ex
treme beauty, tbe sky wqs cloudless,
and all external conditions of a sort to
oxbllerato humanity. But tho gloom
which had taken possession of me
when I embarked at Liverpool bad
steadily increased during the voyage,
and at times I bad hardly been able
to endure my own communlugs. Af
ter the exhaustive consideration of my
position aud prospects engendered by
eight days Of solf-sought isolation In
my cabin, the vista before me did not
appear nearly so rosy as I bad at first
pictured it Thoughts of the death of
Adams now tormented me more than
was the caBO Immediately after that
tragic event Though I could not In
justice reproach myself with having
killed tbo old man, and was comforted
by tho positive evidence of Dr. Tbur-
low to that effect, yot I well knew that
ht best my act had hastened tho old
man's docease, and who could say by
bow much? As I reflected how dcll-
ento was the distinction between my
act and manslaughter 1 suffered pangs
of remorse. Consideration, too, of my
other affairs was not calculated to af
ford me much relief. Hero was a
young Englishman with little or no ex
perience of tho world, homeless, bclr
to a small Impoverished estate which
ho would probably not Inherit for thir
ty years, owner of 200 pounds and a
handbag, come to Now York to marry
a young lady worth millions of dol
lars 1 Why, tho Idea seemed too pre
posterous for anyono'hpt a dreamer
to entertain. But tho die was cast,
and the course entered Upon must be
persevered In to tho end. Had It been
posslblo for mo to live my days over
again I should probably Iqtvo made
other and equally disastrous errors.
Though It was Sunday, nud tile great
stores wore closed, Broadway was
thronged with well-dressed, prosperous
looking people, not much unlike such
us one soos In the principal thorough
fares of European capitals. After n
long sea voyage a walk Is essential to
most people for adjusting the physical
equilibrium which has been so rudely
disturbed. I found It so, and grasp
ing my hand sackol bent ray steps up
town ns I lind done on the occasion of
my first coming to New York. Not
long afterward 1 paused before my nu
de's house, and was struck with con-
stonistlon when I observed that the
Winds were all drawn down nrnl the
shutters closed.
Bounds of much unbolting and un
barring reached mo before the door
wns f-peued lu response to my Bum-
mono nnd then l waB lufonueil by a
man sorvnut, whose fnee I remem
bered, that Mr. Truman wns stnylug
at the Windsor Hotel, nud had left
ord that he would like mo to call
upon klin there.
Are Mrs. Truman and Miss Mnrsli
with him!" 1 Inquired, greatly sur
prise! nt this Intelligence.
believe not," replied tho man.
looking aside lu a strange way that
dlseojraged further questioning. How
ever, I Inquired of him the where-
nboqts of the Windsor Hotel, and
being informed that It was close at
hand ou Fifth avenue, I went tho.ro aa
quickly as I could, more perturbed
than ever. When I presented my card
to the clerk who had charge of the en
trance hall of that colossal hotel, ho
nt opee deputed u waiter to conduct
me to my uncle’s npartmeuts, at tho
time telling me that Mr. Tru*
mat-, lmd remained fudoors the whole
of yesterday in expectation of my ar
rival.
Ah!” exclaimed uncle Sam. ns lie
laid his elgnr on the mantelpiece anil
advanced to meet me, "you are the
mqp 1 need! I received your cable
gram, nnd would have replied to It had
it Skeen possible, but you were already
on the water. 1 perceive you arc well.
so ',ose no time In telling me as briefly
ns you can about those Infernal se
quels. for 1 am In lmstc to tell you
scspethlng of iullnltely greater Impor
tance.’’
,<y uncle's mauner alarmed me. He
so-mod to be laboring under sup
posed excitement, and as he resumed
hl$ cigar and walked up aud down the
*.ge room, his whole aspect Impressed
iq>ns strangely different from the self-
lUfisessed, confident man who had ex-
died my boyish wonder. Could It be
tliAt the enormous resources of this
n'ele fiuaueler had at last been broken
a combination for that purpose
sueh as oue not unfrequeutly hears of
in the country ot his adoption? I
could not conceal my fear, and gave
timid expression to It.
"No, no." said uncle Sam, Impa
tiently, as a forced smile overspread
Ills features; “nothing of the kind. Get
ou with your story.”
To hear wns to obey. At so time
was uncle Sant a man to trifle with,
anfl least of all at tbe present moment
When I had completed' my account of
my mission to England he paused in
front of me (for during my rerttal be
bad not once ceased to pace tbe toom),
and throwing sway the end ot his
Cigar said:
"It is as I supposed. Though you
are probably now farther off than ever
from tbe recovery of the eequlns, and
the result ot your expense and trouble
Is merely the addition ot another In
habitant to tbe unknown world. I
have os little doubt as ever.tbat the
old man bad tbe gold, apd that he has
bestowed it where It will rest until It
Is discovered by some other thief.
And now please oblige me by never
mentioning this matter to me again,
for I do assure you I am most heartily
sick of It,"
My uncle took two cigars from bis
pocket One of them be threw to me
across tbe tabic, and baring lit tbe
other be again paced tbe room. A
minute or two elapsed before be
spoke. Wbeo at last be did so It was
with intense bitterness.
"Of all that you hare done or failed
to do that which vexes mo most Is
your forwarding Mrs. Bntterwell’s let
ter to Price. Bnt I don’t blame you In
any way; It was Impossible that you
could know of tho deep hatred I was
so soon to bear to that unspeakable
humbug. Tbe fault Is my own for
having, In the exercise of my natural
generosity, foolishly suffered myself
to befriend one of his canting, hypo
critical caste. Whca I picked that un
conscionable beggar out of tbo Suffolk
mud be was not ton cents ahead of his
debts, and the utmost racking of his
wits produced blm au Income about
ono-flfth ns much ns I pay my cook.”
Uncle Sam paased a moment, puffed
forth a cloud of Bmoke In a way sug
gestive of Ineffable contempt, and re
sumed :
"As you know, I brought him here
nnd gave blm the management of t\
newspaper I own, paying him largely
for his Inefficient discharge of duties
which I had to teach him. He at
tached himself to Connie, and did his
heat to win ber, bnt Connie, with pru-
,denco worthy of her father, would
have none of him. When you appeared
upon tho scene nnd gained almost with
out effort tho prize for which be had
contended In vain, he made the girl
for whom ho used to profess tho most
extravagant regard the victim of his
revenge. His Inability to Injure her
without Injuring Mrs. Truman and mo
In n greater degree did not deter tho
villain. His method wns this. Know
ing that Constance wns devoted to her
sister, find that anything whloh would
trouble one must needs disquiet tho
other, ho showed her (In your presence,
1 understand) n letter he had received
from another pestilent Suffolk parson,
exposing Annie Wolsoy—the writer, a
cmven-hcnrted windbag named Fuller,
haring got Ills Information from old
WolBoy or yonr father. Connie, wiser
than most women, kept her knowledge
to herself, ond Trice, suspecting this
from tile fact that there wns no upset
In my bouse, forwarded Fuller’s letter
to my wife."
Tho mnllclous leer upon Mr. Trice’s
face at tbo moment when I laBt looked
upon him wns pictured In my memory
and not likely to be forgotten. That
It wns the outward und visible sign of
a diabolical nature 1 had never doubt
ed. und his strictures iqwn my family
ou that occasion helped to confirm tho
opinion, but none the less was I aston
ished to learn In what circuitous
ways this man had worked to Injure
people who, so far from giving him
any cause for enmity, had done much
to earn his gratitude. As my unclo
again paused I ventured to congratu
late him on the futility of Mr. Price’s
net, seeing that Mr. Fuller's letter con
tained nothing which aunt Gertrude
did not already know.
"My affairs are hardly as smooth as
that." continued uncle Sam, forgetful
of, or diplomatically Ignoring, n pre
vious declaration ho had made. "My
wife has left me, and I cannot Induce
ST. LOUIS “HAS THE COOPS.”
NEW YORK WRITER FINDS WORLD’S
ii FAIR BEYOND EXPECTATIONS »
Addison Steele, After a Week at the^Exposition, jExpressesA^nazemenL
at Many Features—St. Loulfi Cool and Prices Reasonable.
eign nations .would a m e w°York°to
lion worth the journey (rear New York m
St Louis. Germany»' budding, vmg
ssssfe
ADDISON STEELE, &
“ known newspaper and
trine writer, of New
recently spent a week
i World’* Fair. Re
turning home, he wrote the
following flppreciatire . ac
count of hia impression* for Brooklyn Life,
which ebon Id convince anjr reader that It fa
worth his while to see th» greatest of ex
position*:
In the expressive language of tbe day.
8.t Louis “has the goods." I had expected
touch of the Louisiana Purchase Exposi
tion. for I hod kept in touch with the
making of it from it* very inception, fire
years ago; but after nearly ft week of jour
neying through this new wonderland I
must confess that in every essentia! par
ticular it is far boyend my expectations.
The biggest and best it was meant to be
ond the biggest and beet it is. The expo-
eition^nunors notwithstanding, is Quite
it it *
Those who imagine that the Oolwnbiau
Exposition remains the last word in the
way of a world’s fair ehooM remember
crowning feature is the grenf |xrtfi«axia
Purcnwr* Monument—and across thft wrano
Basin to (Se Cascade Gardens. QtL.f.
right are the Varied Industries arid' iA*C'
trieity buildups and oWifcff left the MarrO-
facturee and ^attention, tneWH-with .Trans
portation and Machinery still farther to
the right and Liberal Arts and Mint* be
yond at the left—making up the body ot
the fan. For lbs handle the fan has the
Cascade Gardena—rising in a grand terrace
to ft height of rixty-fire feet above the floor
level of tbe buildings mentioned nnd
crowned by the great Festival Hnli. tue
TeVracc of fctates and the East and West
Pavilions—and tho Fine Arks building di
rectly behind.
* it *
In the orchitecture of tbe group there is
do uniformity of atJle. The very liberal
use of great columns f.v6* the four blind
ings fronting on the Plaza find *
certain architectural kin?hip, but U je
Mines building, with its iVro huge obelisk*
knd somewhat Egyptian aspect; tlie much-
turreted and belfried Machinery building;
the highly ornate Transportation building.
tue aifujy ornate iTunspon.ai.ioii utiiiuiup.
with its gigantic arches and pylons, and
Palace; Japan, tlu ’ 'characteristic
of ^vera! baildmg^^ntrv scat of Prince
park, and China, th »- «, er b’ GraAoo-Roman
Nitcctural glorific*-
oml BAhriutn a
igmal do
th!?
Lun. Italy has a
leuiple. Austria am
tion of Modcrne Kunst, ,
magnificent structure from ft n *
T .... mnrrwlltrtmn O '
tomb of Etmad-Dowlah. w
the new Bangkok temple, S. am -
PALACE OF MINDS AND METALLURGY.
that eleven years have rolled by rinoo Chi
cago invited all the nations of the earth to
corue within her rates. These haring been
years of remarkable progress the mere fact
that it is up to date would place the
Louisiana Purchase Exposition ahead ox
not only the Columbian Exposition of 1803
but* the Paris Universal Exposition 6f 1000
—the only other world’s fair of the period
mentioned. The great development of
horseless vehicles, certain wonderful rub
vances in the field of electricity, the wire
less telegraph, tbe submarine boat and th*
practicable flying maebino—all of which
ore special features at St. Louis—arc, far
instance, matter* of the j*rio«] since the
Chicago event. IV) my mind, however, the
one distinctive feature winch places it
ahead of all other world’s fair* i* tno com
prehensive Philippine exhibit. Ahead also
ny previous showing are the individual
lings of eight of the foreign nations
. talcing everything into consideration,
the architectural and landscape gardening
achievements arc greater—os they ought to
lie with the world older.
•k it k
Ono of the greatest, and ocrtaluly one of
the moat agreeable, of my many surprises
was the supreme beauty of the main group
of buildings, l'or the simple reason that
tho camera does not exist which could
take in the vast picture as tbe eye sees it,
the early views of the group—a bit here
and u bit there—gave a scant idea of tbe
echcmc as a whole. Nor did the early
view* of the ten individual buildings which
make up its component parts do justice to
their nobility of architecture and general
grandeur. Then again in the ground plans
and bird’s-cyo sketches—the only possible
manner of showing it---the fan-shaped ar
rangement of this group looked stiff and
unsatisfying. Far from that it is quite as
remarkable in it* way as the famous Court
of Honor of the Columbian Exposition. In
notable, for in-
- , „.... .v.<ncct it is
her to return home except by substau- I stead ot two grand vistas it offers a dozep
tial assurances that I have finally
ceased to correspond with Annie Wol-
sey.”
“Good heavens!” I exclaimed. In
srreat affright. “Do you know whero
she has gone? Is Constance with
her?”
“Don’t talk so loud. I am not deaf,
and there is no necessity for Informing
everybody; the affair Is sufficiently
known already. You have no causo
for alarm. I«shall give my wife tho
assurances she demands, and in a day
or two at farthest she will reassumo
her rightful position. It is a pity you
forwarded that old lady's letter to
him."
“Where Is my aunt aud Connie?” I
asked bluntly.
'In Orauge, at a house where thei?
father used to live.”
“Is that far from here?”
“Only n few miles. Orange Is In New
Jersey, the other aide of tho North
River.”
A sigh of relief escaped me whdn I
heard these words. To know that I
was so near to my dear Constance was
as one faint streak of light In a dark
sky. I lit the cigar which I had boon
nervously twirling between ruy fingers
during the progress of this conversa
tion, and took a seat by the open win
dow. Uncle 8am, too, became some
what calmer und seated himself oppo
site to me. A long pause ensued, which
was at last broken by uncle 8am sud
denly breaking out into a loud laugh,
quite in ids old style. I looked up at
him in surprise.
To be continued.
Peanut Vender—“Say, pnrd, I hoard
a good joke a few minutes ago.” Blind
Jerry—"Well, don’t tell me about it.
I couldn't see the point untd after
builncM UOjiw.”-ftC.Uica*« K«W*
the Romanesque Liberal Arte building
have pronounced Individuality. Yet in the
g eneral picture all these buildings blend
nefy. Nor is there any clashing in tlw
c-ase of the Freneh Ionic style of the build
ings of Cascade Gardena. Twelve hand
some bridges across tbe waterways, which
form a figure eight by running from tlic
Grand Ifasin around the Electricity and
Education buildings, further contribute to
tbe architectural splendor of the socne.
it it it
Row* of fine, large nnydoe *et off the
building* lu the main vista, adding ira-
tneaaurcubly to tbe beauty or tlie picture
and furnishing one of th* tnnny demonstra
tion* of th* fujierlority of this exposition
In the matter of landscape gardening.
There arc also many tree* to eet off the
other buildings (J the group, shrubbery
and email trees huve t*en used >n profu
sion around the entrances and the bridges
arid there are handsome sunken gardens in
two places. The landscape treatment of
Cascade Hill is similarly fine.
★ ★ ★
The Philippine section oovers no le*s
than forty-seven acres, has 100 buildings
and some fa,000 catalogued exhibits, end
represents an outlay of over a milliou dol
lars. A week eoulu cosily be spent there
toVlvantage. Entrance to the section it*
free, but twenty-five rents is charged to go
into each of the four native villages, which
are intensely interesting. The village* run
along Arrowhead 1/ike, nnd the inhabi
tant* ell hare some way of entertaining
their visitors. The Igorottes.’wbo wear as
little clothing as the law of even savage
lands allow; lion toe*, Tingannea and Suy-
o.-'s are in one village; the laht*-dwelling
Moron and Jlngobos In another; the Mack
Negritos in the third and the civCizcd Vis-
cnyans, who hare a Ontholic Chtweh and s
theatre, in the fourth. A* « mfttxer of ed
ucation this great encampment of the "lit
tle brown men” is one thing tbat»no Amer
ican can afford to miss. .
★ ★ ★ *
Eight of tlicvnnmrrous buildii^* of for-
COLDEN CHAINS.
M. Mas licgls Wore Oolrten Handcuff*
For Yruro.
It will bo remembered, says the
Westminster Gazette, that some years
ago M. Max Regis wns presented by a
group of lady admirers with a pair of
golden handcuffs, In commemoration
of Ills arrest uud imprisonment In the
great cause of Nationalism. The An
ti-Semite swore that he would wear
the manacles us souvenir bracelets for
the remainder of his life. For some
time ho kept his promise, aud theu it
was observed that he had abandoned
his decorative fetters. Why? Was It
Infidelity to the cause, or what? Peo
ple wondered, and could get no satis
factory answer, until a few days ago
there wns a public sale of unredeemed
pledges from tbe Mont do Picte. The
golden handcuffs (weighing forty-five
grammes) were included In the cata
logue, M. Regis having deposited them
with “ma tante” to relieve a tempo
rary indigence, nnd having neglected
to recover them. To complete the
irony of the situation, they were pur
chased by a Hebrew, who now wears
them in the streets of Algiers and ex
hibits them to all bis friends.
Dr. Hale an LT.I*. i
I)r. Edward Everette Hale is now an |
LL. D. of Williams College, from
which his father graduated Just 1(>»
years ago. The doctor read nn extract
from hit parent’s graduating address,
which dwelt with the question "lias
There Been a Progressive ^ Improve
ment in Society 'in the Last Fifty
ars?” Dr. Hale Jocosely remarked
ONE HUNDRED FOR AN ; EGG.
An Iixllnn Gaino Fowl That >'!» Very
Valuabto.
Not often does the price of « single
egg climb to 3100, but this is wthnt wns
offered for each of the eggs of a
tain Indian game hen, wlfich was'
brought to England some time ago.
For centuries the IndlaJn game, or
Azeol fowls, have been tl*» very apex
of the game breed, for the pureness of
blood and pedigree have been most
carefully preserved for so Icing that
the date of the origin of the race has
been lost In tlrc past.
It is almost impossible toj: procure
specimens of the purest blood, for they
are treasured by the Indian feportsmau
at the highest vnlue.
As game fowl they nre«great fight
ers. Those who have seen.them in In-
dia — for tire finest birds never reach
our colder .dimntes—tell of their prow
ess end ungovernable tenacity in bat
tle. With them it is always victory
or death.
In America, however, the game fowls
are seldom raised for fighting pur
poses. hit for show, and as pets and
hobbies of poultry fanciers.—Country
Life in America.
A r.Torient Ensliahmnu.
Like the traditional Englishman, Ar
thur Stanley, Dean of Westminster,
wore home from bis first visit to
America an expression of amazement
which only time could effac". He was
at once beset by interviewers, who
asked the usual questions. “What
was the thing which most impressed
yon in America ?” was one of these,
that a century ago the boys appeared without a moment’s hesitation Dean
to be wrestling with the same prob- ! Stanley replied: *'My own ignorance.”
’ems as are now discussed. ! —Argonaut,
The 1’ike has in the Tyrolean tins
finest conclusion that 1 Inoy® ever . 8C ? n ."
There It* a great square with many qpaint
buildings, u little village streef. And i^bovc
the suow-clad mountain*—which ^ooiq very
leal «* tlu; evening falls. The beqt ri*nio
railroad yet devised afforffs several line
glimpse* of the AIjul and there is ’jyry^
grannie cxi>osition or the pbenimmor»'«r
iMu.Hiqn play in the tittle church. Tl*i
C liff Dweller*’ concession al*o looks very,
realistic at nightfall. It Is elaborate in ar-i
rnngeiueiit, apd tne courting, waike anit-
oilier dance* ny tlu; Southwestern Indians,
make it another of fho Pike shows which;
rhouhl be taken in by alt In Seville there
is an amusing marionette theatre and some’
genuine Spanish danoimt For the rest toe
Pike offer* infinite variety, and aa a rule
the full money’s worth iaxnven. Ihc enor
mous Jerusalem and BoeiWar ooncesmoM
ure not on the Pike.
it it it\
It is a case of dine at tho German Pa
vilion and die at the Exposition. In a
beautiful Modcrne Kiuist (mihling adjoin
ing Das iVutMhe Ilaus the best food and
the highest prices on the groumh' are to ho
found, the table d’hote lunch al’dI .dinner
coating 82 and $3, respectively. . fncre is
also a la carle service. Everything consid
ered the prices are not excessive, ^inil at
least one nieal should 1* taken thefe for
the experience. Another should be tv’ken
at the Tyrolean Alps, either outdoors oT.m
tbe gorgeous dining room in the mountal.i*
aide. The best French restaurant is aY
Paris, on the Pike. Ixiwer in prices and*
in every way admirable are the two restau
rants conducted by Mr*. Ror*r in the pa
vilions of (Cascade Gardens. Tbe oast one
has waitresses aud no beer apd the went
one waiters and beer. T*r a bit of lunch*
Germany, France pud England all offer de
licious pastry in tbe Agricultural building.
These are not free ans., bnt time-saving
tips for the traveler. There arc no end of
restaurants to fit all purses on the grounds.
THE SILENCE QF BUTTERFLIES.
Tilt* Inane* Bnprosenta n Truly Silent
World.
After all, the chief charm of this race
of winged flowers does not He in their
varied niul brilliant l**auty, not yet in
their wonderful series of transforma
tions, in their long nnd sordid caterpil
lar Ufa, their long slumber in the
chrysalis, or the very brief period
which comprises their beauty, their
love making, their parentage and their
dentil. Nor does it He in the fact that
we do not yet certainly know whether
they have In the caterpillar shape the
faculty of sight or not, nnd do not even
know the precise use of their most
conspicuous organ in maturity, the an
tennae. Nor does it consist in this—
that they of all created things have
furnished man with the symbol of his
own immortality. It rather lies in the
fact that, with nil their varied life and
activity, they represent on absolutely
silent world. • • • All the vast ar
ray of modern knowledge has found
no butterfly which murmurs with an
audible voice nnd only a tow species
which can even audibly click or rus
tic with their wings.—T. W. Higgin-
.‘on. in Atlantic.
The Playwright'* Complaint.
A popular author, who has lately
turned to play writing, has not suc
ceeded in impressing managers with
availability of his productions.
Not long ago, thinking to get some
useful pointers from the current dra
ma, he made an observation tour of
the theatres.
“Well,” he remarked to a friend at
the end of tbe evening, ”1 seem to be
the only man alive who can’t get a
poor play put on.”—Harper’s Weekly.
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