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LANDLADY AND BARMAID. H WE- ARE NOT SAFE IN THIS PLACE." Mr. Fenwick, sitting at Bow-street Londn-n Su fbe,ore ,"T mS: snail, wife of one of the proprietors of the Bedford Head Hotel, Strand, who is charged pS a canons with maliciously wounding iL try Hoj>3an6' a barmaid formerly employed at the hotel. ruieny Prosecutrix alleges that as she was goirr upstairs to bed on the early morning of gep- temoer 8, defendant's husband kissed her and that defendant then appeared upo- the scene, caught her by the throat, r™Jhe bea4i ™th a wasTarrS. Complainant, re-called and further cross- examined, said that after the alleged a^t Marshal T^J>lMLC>tlH5r barmaids that Mr. Marshall had kissed her. The other eirl remarked, "We are not safe in this place. Witness J^s Quite sure the blow she received 1** This was her firrt situation as a barmaid. otM»;J^pki:n6 f.TmplaiTxaTlt's mother), laying ocitley, said that in consequence of a telegram she went to the Bedford Head Hotel and found her daughter in bed. Mrs. Var- B»a,l said the complainant had occi- dentahy fallen downstairs. Witness wished t u ,Kho were allowed to mnain sje would be provided with every- thing necessary, and, on her recover? £ made head barmaid at a good sall^' lu>r way .uome witness was spoken w of the barmaids and someone else and result of what she was told, the hotel the same evening with Dr W-.f i the. family doctor. lTpo^ his ^Z Zm- forTf^h^ b°me' aCd 8116 wa* bed Or. J. G. V. Sapp sa,id Mias Hopkins called upon him on tuc morning in question. She had a r.oan-cut wound on the left side of the forehead, and witness dressed it. The hearing was again adjourned.

I BLACKMAILER OF WOMEN. I NURSE ROBBED OF HER SAVINGS. "It is clear prisoner lias pursued a life of fraud by preying on young servant*. It is renders ifT0' T a kind which renders it necessary for society to be relieved of the prisoner for some time. He tude 6 under&° flve y«^ra' penal servi- Thus the Recorder at the Old Bailey m Frederick Pickard, a young man of no known address. Under promise of marriage, the prisoner induced Florence Lud- 0 low, a Knightsbridge nurse, to withdraw £ 115 from a savings bank, which he took from her on the pretence that he would put it in the Bank of England. He kept her waiting outside St. Paul's Cathedral half an hour, saying that he had gone to see tho Bishop of London about their marriage, and never returned. The police aid the prisoner bad undergone twelve months' imprisonmcnt for a similar offence. He was mixed Up with gambling, I I and had been a blackmailer of women. In one instance a jxmng woman had gone in fear of her life of him.

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LAUGH & GROW FAT HUMOROUS PARS FROM EVERYWHEHE Conceited Actor: You should have seen the audience sitting open-mouthed when I was playing Hamlet last night. Critic: It must; be dreadful to see an entire audience all yawning at once. What caused the trouble between Benson and his wife? Thej- got into a, row over a, motor-car." "I didn't know they owned one." "They didn't. But she wanted one!" Mike: Kin yure woife cook as good as yure mother used to, Pat: She cannot; but I niver mention ut. She kin throw considerable betther. Gerald: As it is to be a secret engagement, it would not be wise of me to give you a ring. Geraldine: Oh, but I could wear it on the wrong hand. Beautiful Widow: Do you know, I'm forty years old to-day? Gallant Bachelor: Madam, you are just twenty-five J never believe more than half of what I hear. Outside a railway station in London the cabmen were busy waiting for fares, when up came one of their number with a hat on that nearly covered him. "Hullo. Bill!" one remarked. "Come out of that tent!" Bill looked supremely indifferent; but his indifference changed to indignation when a. street boy drily inquired: "Hi. guv'nor! Have you paid for that hat you're wearin'?" Bill muttered something, to which the urchin replied: "'Cos if you ain't, then I'm blowed if you ain't over head and ears in debt! The tramp still tarried at the door, a. most disreputable object. "Well, what do you want?" said the master of the house, sternly. "Please, sir," whined the beggar, "I'm look- ing for work. Have you any ecrubbin', or washin', or cleanin', of any kind whatso- ever?" The master paused, thinking how mistaken he had been in imagining the tramp was a lazy vagabond. "No on-e," he said, "would have thought you wanted work of that kind." "No more do I," whined the tramp; "it'e work for my wife that I'm hunting for!" AN UNEXPECTED ANSWER. A cookery teacher was giving a lesson to a class of children, and questioning them on the joints of mutton. The neck, shoul- der, leg, and loin had been mentioned. "Now," said the teacher, "there is another joint no one haa mentioned. Mary. I know your father U3 a room. what dooo he often put on a horse?'' "A shilling each way, miss," wae the un- expected answer. CARNEGIE WAS INVITED The Authors' Club of New York was arrsng- inga .list of nrvitattons for dinner to be given by the club when the ooane of Mr. Andrew Carnegie waa reached. Some of the com- mittee objected to inviting Mr. Carnegie on the score that the line ought to be drawn a.t multi-millionaires. "But be is an author," eaid one of the committee. Finally, another of the committee said: "Welt no matter how rich ho is, be is a mighty poor tuathor." MT. Carnegie was iwiibed. MORE TILAN ENOUGH. An eight-year-old boy went to a. ecboll treat, and, being a favourite with the ladies, had been liberally supplied with good things to oat. Later in the day one ol the ladies noticed the boy sitting near a stream with it wobegone expression on hifl face, and his hands clasped over his bosom, Why. what's the matter, Willie?" she kindly asked. Haven't you has enough to ea,t t' Oh, yes'm," eaid the boy. I've had enough, I feel as though I don't want all I've got." Nar~~YTr." Two gentlemen were travelling in one of the hill counties of Kentucky not long ago. They had boon dri-ring for two hours with- out encountering a human being, when they came in sight of a. cabin in a. clearing. It was very still. The hogs lay sleeping in the sun, the thin mule grazed jxxand and round in a, great oixiole, to eawe the trouble of walk- ing, and one lean, lank (mac leaned against & trc-s and lot time roll by. "Wonder if he oan said one traveller to the otlxer, "Try him," said his companion. How de you do?" eaid the Northerner. Howdy?" remarked the Southerner, languidly. '"Pleasant country." "Fur them that likes it." Lined here all your life ?" The Southerner srsa/t pensively in the dust. Not yit," he said. HE WOULD DO ALL BIGHT. Å boy entering college was recommended to the consideration of the professor. "Try to draw the boy out, professor—criticise him, and tell us what you think," the parents said. To facilitate acquaintance the pro- fessor took the boy for a walk. After ten minutes' silence the youth ventured, "Fine day, professor." "Yea," with a far-away look. Ten minutes more, and the young man, squirming uncomfortably, said, "This is a pleasant walk, professor?" "Yes." An- other silence and then the young man blurted out that he thought they might have some rain. "Yes," and this time the pro- fessor went on, saying, "Young man, we have been walking together for half-an-hour and you have said nothing which was not common-place and stupid. "Yes," said the boy, his irritation getting the better of his modesty, "and you endorsed every word I said." Word from the professor to the parents to the effect that the boy was ail right. ALL HAD A TURN. A doctor had recently ordered a pair of trousers from a tailor. On trying them on, they proved to be several inehee too long. It being late on Saturday night, the tailor's shop was closed, and the doctor took the trousers to his wife, and asked her to cut the surplus off a.nd hem them over. The good lady, whoso dinner had, perhaps, dis- agresd with her, smappfeSily refused. The same results followed applications to the wife's sister and the eldest daughter. Before bedtime, the wife, relenting, took the trousers, and, cutting off six inches from the legs, hemmed them up nicely, and restored them to the closet. Half-an hour later her daughter, takan with compunction for unfllial conduct, took the trousers, and, cut- ting off six inches, hemmed and replaced them. Finally the saster-in-law fait tho pangs of conscience, a.nd the, too, performed an additional surgical operation on the gar- ment. When the doctor appeared at break- fast on Sunday morning, the family thought a, Highland chieftain had arrived. A FAITHFUL MESSENGE-E. Sportsman to Highland Gillie: Donald, I want von to deliver a message for me at tho village. Donald: Yes, sir. Sportsman: You know the house where Mi S3 Bright eyes Don a.Id Yes, fir. Sportsman: Well, Donald, call on Miss Brisrhtey-es, and say, "Mr. Masher presents his compliments, and is very sorry that busi- ness prevent him from calling this evon- in." Donald: Verra. weel, sir. Sportsman: One moment. Do you think you could remember a sentence of poetry? Donald: Och, yes, sir. Spoi't man: Then tell her, "Though loet to sisht, to memory dear." Donald the village, to Miss Brighteyes): lr. Mas hor is fu' o' complaints, an' iss Terra, sorry he be wi' ye the nicht, an tho. he's lost his sight, his memory is clear, an may the Almighty forgi'e me for t.he lee I m tellin' ye.

UNROMANTIC ELOPEMENT. MOTHER OF FIFTEEN DESERTS HERFAMILY. The strange story of a married woman- the mother of fifteen children-sloping with a male friend was aarain told in detail art. the Clerkenwell Sessions. The accused were Amelia Oliver a-nd Thomas Henry Lambert, who were indicted for having stolen furniture valued at from Walter Oliver, tb*e husband of t-ne female prisoner. The husband, it wae explained, was sen- tenced to six months' imprisonment for assaulting his wife at Holloway. During his imprisonment Ms wife visited him as often as the regulations allowed, and appeared to be on the meet aCeotiooate terms with him. She notiSod him that she had moved to Horn-say-road, and on his release in October he went there, found six of his fifteen chil- dren, but missed some of his furniture. His wife had disappeared. He subsequently saw her with Lambert a.t a house in Oity-road, where he identified the furniture mentioned in the charge as his property. The woman declared that she had as much right to the furniture as tlie husband, because she had assisted to buy it. The Judge said it was for the jury to decide on which side the truth la.y. If the property was tho woman's, of course the prisoners were not guilty. The jury found tp both guilty, and the woman was sentenced to six weeks' Imprisonment and Lamrbert to two months' I tasQpraonineutfc both M tbe seoood drosiou.

£ Ey EMINENT AUTHOSS. -f AN UNPROVEN CKIME. The click of cannoning billiard-balls shot out into the night through the open windows. Shadows could be seen passing to and fro withinj and the odour of cigars mingled with the scent of honeysuckle vines. In a music-room adjacent to the billiard players a young woman in white stood talk- ing to one of her guests. Her eyes were full of About her lips there hovered a smile. Through the closed door of communi- cation in the billiard-room beyond her ear seemed t-o follow, even while she talked, the sound of some voice heard only by herself. "You are very ha.ppy, Miliioent," Baad the young- man before her abruptly. Her luminous glance turned to him. She seemed, in. a pause, almost to hold her breath. "Very," she replied in deep accents. So happy, Bob"—her voice, still lower, was touched with awe—"so happy that sometimes I tremole. It is too much almost for common mortals. I am haunted with fear lest some- thing liappen to dash my happiness to the ground." "Forgive! Forgive me—I am selfish—I for- get! But you—Eob—dear old friend—-will not you forget also?" "Never," said the young man quietly. 011, HOD." she began again, as still he stDod silent, motionless before her, I hoped that when I came. baok all would be better- that you would not feel it so miKh. lime "Time does nothing for such hurt as mine, Millicent," Rob Payu broke in, always in the same level voice. "There is but oaie thing for lr..e-1 must go away. I a.m going. In fart, I came here to-night to say good-bye, otherwise I should not have acoeprtcd your invitation." "Rob!" she cried. "It is so much better, dearie." "I wanted you to know Miguel, my hus- baud," she murmured. lie is good-l wanted you to become friends." "Good-bye," he said. And again, "Good- bye, dearie." But Millioent had not taken the out- stretched hand. In the depths of her soul a voice, suddenly articulate, seemed to tell her that this was not a parting of months or years, but a parting for life. She could no longer see the face of her old friend and comrade for the blinding tears, fehe fell on his breast, and for one brief moment Eob Payn's strong, faithful arms closed about t'he one human creature he loved best on earth, and had irrevocably lost. Then he put her from him gently, turned, and had vanished in the darkness of the park outside the long, open window. He walked with a. slow, even step. No need for baste. Nothing would matter now, ever. Life in endless, dreary years stretched before him a blank. Once he thought he had heard a footetep behind him. But he did not take the trouble to turn his head. At the park gate he stopped, for a mail's figure was disoarnibJe a little in front of him, at the junction of the carriage drive with a shorter path that led through tiuckets II from the gate to the house. As Rob drew nearer the man had appeared to wait for him. It was Miguel Florez, Miilicent's Cuban husband. "Ah, Mr. he said, slowly, in his- excellent English. "Are you leaving us so soon?" "I am sorry. It is necessary," rejoined fuyn briefly. "Will you not return to the house with me for another half-hour?" pursued Florez, with his bland, cold oourteey that seemed, in I some mysterious way, to leave his interlocu- tor at a. baffling disadvantage, Thank you. It is impossible I leave for the Pacific the day after to-mor- row," Payn added. I have maary prepara- tions to coimpJete." "Ah!" Miguel Florez paused an instant. "And to-morrow—where will you be?—in. case I should look you up to make my adieux to you?" At my hotel." Payn had moved towards the gate. It slowly opened and closed again with a sharp sna.p of the lock. His footsteps died away in .the. night. The carriage wheels had rolled away; the last guest had gone. In her room, all her white bravery and hor jew-els laid Millioont waited for her husband's step. She still felt the pain of parting from her old friend at her gentle heart, and into her lova for her husband a new clement had crept—a longing for his comprehension of this pain, for his comfort. "I will tell him all. I never have before. He never knew poor Rob loved me. But, Rarely, it is not disloyal to. that dear old I friend to speak The door opened. With a. soft cry, she turned, and the smile of ineffable love came into her exquisite eyes. "Miguel!" she cried, with a. little mutinous frown, in a, moment. "You look so pale a.nd so Why is thA.t?" She drew back from him, still clasping his mock with her soft encircled arm. "Pale—grave? That must be a fancy of yours, my beauty. Fancies! We have strange ores at times." "What have you there?" said the young wife, unlocking' the fingers of his right hand closed over a small object against the palm. "Some powders I got from the doctor for you. You have complained of beadaohes recently." He took up a glass of water and dropped the powder into the fluid. "16 it bad fco take?" the young wife asked, struck anew with some indefinable change in his mien, in his voice, in his lock. Miguel Florez threw back his hand and laughed—a harsh, a strong la/ugh, "Bad? No. It is the easiest thing in life to take. It smoothes away every ache, every, pain. Drink lie raised her in his arms and carried her to the bed. A moment he watched there. The blue- white arms Lay inert. The blue-voiced lids had fallen over the eyes. No motion more; no consciousness. Softly, deliberately, without haste, and without pause, he moved to the side of the bed a little table, and thereon he disposed of two powders like the one he had shaken into the glass a.nd a crystal goblet and caraffc. Then, without another glance at the bad, whose white outlines gleamed faintly through the gloom, he softly parsed out of the room. At an early hour the following morning Miguel Florez had business in town. Before leaving the house he had Madame Florez's •maid called into his presence. "Your mistress was obliged to take a sleep- ing draught last night owing to excitement, couseqnent upon the fatigue of last evening. She ntay sleep late this morning. Whatever the time, disturb her until she rings for you." Two hours afterward, Miguel Florez was in the city's streets. A cab took him directly to the hotel at which Eob Payn had been slopping, and within five minutes more the two men stood face to face. "My wife wishes especially to see you again before yon leave. Mr. Payn. I am here as her deputy to bring you to her." I took leave of Mrs. Florez last night," Payn murmured. Perfectly. 1 am aware of that. But there is special reason for desiring your presence again to-day. Surely you wiil come with me? One does not, deny so small a request to so old a friend." Without a word the two men drove np the wide gravelled road from the gate. At the door of the house two servants stood whis- I pering. As the carriage approached they turned upon it with blanched, stricken vis- ages. "What is it?" asked Rob Payne stopping short, seized with a sense of some ca-tas- trophe, his heart in his throat. Millicent's maid fell back from him, weep- ing violently. "Oh, sir! If you knew. We've only just discovered her." He heard no more. Miguel Florez had dis- appeared. But Eob Payn went forward blindly through an open door at the head of the stairs. At his elbow, aXter an interval he could never have calculated, Eob Payn heard a voice. It was that of Miguel Florez. The door of the room was closed. The two men were alone by that bedside. It was Miguel who spoko. Confess that I am full of complaisance. To have let you have this last glimpse of a woman we both loved—o £ a woman who was mv wif-e!" Their eyes met. For that instant, in that one glance of this man's inplacable eyes, Rob Payn read the hideous truth. You have killed her!" he said. each word falling slowly, distinctly upon the other. The man who had been Millicent's hus- band shrugged his shoulders slightly. Why assert anything 60 improbable? Would anyone believe you? No! Does any- one know that I saw you-yon and that creature who lies there, white and unsullied in appearance as a lily—when you took leave of each other last night in the music-room? No! What motive could I have? They would think yon mad!" And you were capable of blindness suffi- cient to believe a thing so monstrous-—?" The other raised his hand. Oh, apare me all protestations. Of course ar<m4T)iU..flwewr yva—that it was friendship aloll man does not? Enough I" Then they left the fair white body, serene in death. Rob Payn never raised his voice in accusa- tion. To this day the crime which he BQ80 pected remains unproved.

MINA, THE STRAWBERRY GIHL. A frightful thunderstorm had burst over the Rhine Valley. The sky resembled the perpetual spattering of the yolk of eggs over an inky blackboard. All the cannons of the htavenly battle seemed to be pealing forth at once, as the deafening roar reverbenaited irom rick to crag, and from mountain to mountain. Up there in the gloom of tJbe pine forest, the flaring white flashes of lightning burned a dreaxi into tne heart of the young girl who cowered abjectly into a crevice of the moss, covered rock. &he drew the thin ehawl about her more closely, even over her sunburnt face, so a6 to .->tiut out the lightnings. Tne water from a mountain froshlet tridiled sullenly over the rock above her down, on to her feet into the valky beyond. In anoiher moment she would have dashed her head against the rock in sheer excess of terror. A. hand laid gently on her shoulder told her that she was no longer aione. For an instant a horrible thought caane to her quivering brain, that it was the Mountain Gobiin coma to claim her for his own. But the voice tnat gpoke to her wae not that of a goOlin. It was a pleasant voice, and the music of it seemed only enhanced in the curious mouthings that it gave to the Teuton tongue. "Why, child, chiid, what are you shivering for?" said tne voice, in its cunoosly brokea German. Tne girl looked around. Only for an instant did her eyes hash over the tourist s form a.nd lace, tnen a more terrific craah tfcan any beiore came out of the heavens, and seemed to ahake the whole motuitain, and in the renewed terror of that vision the girl threw herself in abject fear into his arras. With tile quick intuinot of a wounaed animal, she na-a recognised in his face a sympathy^ a softness, that brought her at once to the consciousness that sfie coaid trust Anfl iu that last fearful crash, ere her senses left her, she sank hail-uncouaciously towards hia protection lie stood there awhile in the furious tur- moil of wind and rain, with the girl. like a dead-weignt, againat his mackintosh. He shuddered a Tittle, as he t±*oug±it how curiously ghostly the whole tiling was. As he looked down upon her passiw facet he smiled to himeeif. To think that he, Oijde Whitburne, a graduate of college, of worldly experience, as taugfat in America, should be standing here in the midst of a German foreet-etorm, sheltering a girl he had never seen before. It was quite romantic. Kay, mare-es he looked at bee nagged shaAvl and bare feet, he thought it was almost biaarre. was not—dead, she said at laet, -when consciousness had quite returned. "No," said Clyde, "not quite dead. Very nearly, thougn, I imagine. Telil. me, little one, what do they call you.?** Minna." Minna. A pretty name. Weil, where do you live, child? I will see you saieiy home." "Oh, I live on the Berg. Yes, let us go." In perfect naivete she disengaged herself from his protection. "It is not far," she said, "but I a.m stiJtl 90 afraid. The lightning hurt me, it shoots into my eyes." They w-aiked along together for a silent while. H-ere," said Minna., as the path turned aside, I leave you. It is only a step- behind the pines there—to our house. And, perhaps, I skali see you again—on the Aussichtplatz. i sell wild stra»w berries there. Do you ever come there?" Oh, yes, often. Good-bye, Mimeu." Now tihas/t she was gone, aod he down toward the hotel, he feit a vague feel- ing of loneliness. Her very wiMaess* her ocnscious innocence, had touched the rocnaait ic side of him. Minna's dreams were sweet tha.t rugh& There floated all through them the pscsure of a. ball man with a pleasant face, and clad in an unlovely macJuntosh. She was for trying- to aeJl him strawberries, and she was growing very rich, for he gave her a kiss for every strawberry. And, in fact, she sa.w Mm often after on the Platz. He used to chat with her kindly, only always as if she wene quite a child. Yet, every day made her less and lees a ohild. She learned to wait for him, a.ud to listen to his broken German, which she naively corrected for him, and to look into his calm eyes. One day he did not oome. She 6at in ber wonted place so dejectedly that ooe of the other frirls said, "Are you HI, Minna?" When he came walking up the hill tihe day after she sprang forward to meet him. "Yoa oid not come yesterday." No, Minna. Do you look for me, then, alwav ?" Oh, yes." She looked at him. with a, great frankness in her eyes. "And would you be sorry if I never came again?" He hardly knew why he played comedy with the child, but there was a fas- cination to him in it. Oh," she gasped. But, surely, you will conic again?" Soma demon whispered to him the wordfl he spoke nert. "Always, if you will give me a kiss, MinDIIL.- She laughed roguishly. It was like that dream of hers. And a kiss—was only a visw. She put up her face for the caress of the lips." And then the whirlwind of & sudden passion made him seiae her in his arms a.^ cover her face a.nd hair and neck with hot, fierce kisses. Oh," she moaned, you hurt me." He pushed her away from him suddenly, and shuddered at the storm that had gona over him. Forgive me," he murmured. "I was And still she did not understand. In her eyes there was only the look of a frightened fawn. She looked almost as he had first seen her in the storm—terrified. For three days ho came not. And Bb8 began to learn that she loved him. The childish aeee was leaving her. She was becoming a woman, and knowing a woman's love. When he came to the Platz again, he did not see Minna at first. She was sitting in-a shady corner looking out over the Rhine. with a beautiful wistfulness in her face. His step startled her. She blushed scarlet at the eight of him. "Will you not speak to me, Minna?" he said. "I thought you liked me a little." "No." she said quietly, "I do not like yoo. I love you." And tie drew her towards him and kissed her mouth, gently and very tenderly ¡¡ he felt almost righteous. It seemed to him so pei feet a thing, this child's love that had dawned and spoken at last. They walked together to the edge of the look-out pla-ce, where the Rhine flowed darkly beneath. "If you should love me no more," she said, I would quickly die 50," and she pointed fee the water. Then came a day when Minna looked few him in vain. Disconsolate, she wandered through the pines a.nd into the cool darkness. To Schlaugenbad she would not go. It woukf be liko mistrusting him. There was a rumble of a carriage over the white cuausoe in the valley below. It crept up slowly till it rea-ehed the pine forest. Gradually it approached her, as she eat in the cool of a mighty pine. The inmates she could see were a man and woman. They were laughing and chatting. Tbeir voices came nearer u.nd nearer. She could almost see their features now. A sort of curiosity possessed her. Then she gave a little moan, and sank into the gratis and the pine needles. The face of the man was that of Clyde Whit In me. There floated toward her soma English words, the meaning of which she had learnt in the sweet weeks gone by. It has been ple~3ant here, my little wife, has it not?" The carriage was within twenty yaTds of her hiding-place now. The agony of seeing him thus brought up the greater pang of retrosptction. She had given him her whole love, her pure childish love, unsullied and untutored. And he—had played with her. It flashed though her mind like a needle. How shall I endure life now ? The carriage rownded the turn swiftly. Suddenly a figure leaped from the roadside There was a horrible cry of anguish, a jerk on the reins, and the awful feeling of wheels going over a soft body. ily God," said Whitburne under hia breath, even before he saw tie face, It was done on purpose." He smothered a cry of pain and astonish- ment taE be saav the pain-distorted f:we of Minna. He recovered himself quickly. "A peasant girl whom I have sometimes seen hereabouts. Her parents live near by. Drive there at once." Once the eyes of the wounded girl opened. Her lips breathed adieu to Clyde, who was bending over her; then a tremor passed over her maimed limbs, and she had passed away. He stood there mechanically for a while. One of the horses outside snorted, and he started as from a dream. He walked out into the sun, after leaving a sum of money on the cottage table, Blood-money," he murmured, and bit his lipe.

MRS. WINSLOWS SOOTHINQ smtJP. For Children TEETHING. Over SO yvat* repata £ ion. Is best remedy known far children's diarrhoea. It refcalstfls tbe bow*)* Knd gives health to the cfcUd, sod rest Co tfas mother. -Ila