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THE WEEKLY RECORDER. VOL xxiv, iso. 44. CONSHOHOCKEN, JANUARY 5, 1894. $1.00 PER YEAR IN ADVANCE. A DRESSMAKER'S DILEMMA—A FACT. I'm bmt a simple dressmaker In qnlte a humble way. Who trial to do licr duty and would novcr dis-obey A plain commandment given In the Scriptures unto me ii. For I road my Iliblu every night from half past nine lo ten. Now, Uncle Jim, who preaches In tho chapel over there And know* his Bible backwards (though I've also henrd hiTii swear). Came In lo mo tho other night and solemnly sat down And said. "Maria, let mo see your last unfin-ished gown." I know lie hilled fashions, but I humbly brought the dress. He took the sleeves, examined them, and cried in triumph: "Yes, I feared asmucli. Your style in gowns has gone from bad to worse. Until at last you've brought yourself beneath the prophet's curso!" I looked in blank amazement at my uncle. Was lie mad? What could he find so awful In a simple shoul-der pad? This year, since fashion willed that ladies' shoulders slmii'..' be high. We hail to pad the drenscs—Paris to blame not I. He took my Bible from the shelf before my wondering eyes And found tho thirteenth chapter of Esekiel's prtiplier And "Bead," said he, "the eighteenth verse- Thus sailh the Lord God, Woe To th' women that sew pillows to all arm-holesr Is It so?" The words were there as clear as day. "And now," said Uncle Jim, "Just choose between the prophet's curso and fashion's latest whim. Til you Ezekiul had In mind, to you the Lord saith 'Woe!' If In your d resao* from this time another pad you sew." Thus saying ho departed, and I turned the matter o'er. And after half an hour felt no wiser than bo-fore. At last I thought I'd venture forth to ease my troubled mind And ask our learned rector, who is always very kind. I found him in his study, and in listening to my case I thought he laughed a little, though I could not see his face. And then ho opened certain books and certain foot notes rend— "The nutlmrized translation is not quite cor-rect*" he said. —London Spectator. THE DANCING GIRL. L Old John Hartlopool was dead. That much was certain. It was evi-dent that he had died from a pistol shot, for there was a bullet wound in his temple, and the doctors found the bullet in his brain. A revolver with one empty chamber, which the bullet ■would have fitted before its shape had been flattened bycontact with the old man's skull, was picked up in the court directly under a window of the room where tho chambermaid had found the old gentleman lying dead, when she en-tered the room with a passkey at 8:30 in the morning. She also found that the window was closed and fastened, and this effectually disposed of the sugges-tion that the old man had shot himself and thrown the pistol out of the win-dow. for while there was an inrinitesiin.il chance that he might have thrown the pistol out after tiring the shot into his brain it was al Bolately impojsiblo that he could then have closed the window and l'.isii i.- lit, Mnn-ovc-r, the position of tli i 1 tli" pool of blood 1" si do it showed that he bad fallen when shot and i ■ rea again. The must care-ful .- the room disclosed no wea] m of i ■ kind. Suicide was there-fore 11. nrlj n a of tho question. It was a case pi murder. So at least tho police argued, and it must bo admitted with a good d< al of ri aaon. Who wan the murderer? To aid in a Bolution of tin* question tho police rea-soned in this way: As tho dead man was found in his apartmentl in the fifth story of the apartment house, where he bad lived alone for 15 years, it was evi-dent that tho murderer must have had some powerful motive to induce him to tako the risk attending such an act, or else he must have been temporarily ex-cited into a frenzy by something which had passed between him and the de-ceased. What could the motive have been? It was not robbery, for a roll of notes and a quantity of loose gold lay on the table, just $1,600,which amount it was quickly learned had been paid the deceased by one of his tenants at 4:80 o'clock theafternoon before his dead body was discovered by the chamber-maid. No ono could suggest that the old man had any enemies. His habit of life was exceedingly simple. Tho worst that could be said of him was that, though very rich, he was very penuri-ous. He was not a hard creditor, but on tho contrary, was inclined to be leni-ent in his collections. He was some-what proud of the fact that his mother was the danght&i 'of nn earl's daughter, but tho only ono who used to consider himself aggrieved by this was his hand-some and high spirited nephew and namesake. So a murder for revengo seemed out of theqtiestioii. Had any ono an interest in his death? On this print there was no doubt, for John Hartlepool, Jr., was known to all the community as his sole heir-at-law. It was also soon li allied that on the very morning before his death the old man had instructed his solicitor to make a •rill cutting off his nephew with a pit-ianoe, which will was to be executed the next da}', if that young gentleman would not in tho meantime renounce his inten-tion of marrying a young lady who was s member of a popular opera" troop and took a role which was more conspicuous because of the elegance of her figure than of the quality of her vocal powers or the degree of her histrionic ability. "Not a cent of my money shall go to a brat of a girl who makes a living by dancing." said the old man to more than a score of people, for his nephew's Infatuation for the pretty chorus girl was the one sore spot in his life. Not that Nellie Kltham (she had not risen to tho dignity of a stage name) was a brat. She was simply an honest little girl, who, having to earn her living, was doing it in a way that nature had eminently fitted her for. When Master Jack, iu a moment of unintentional frankness, had blurted out his uncle's pet objection to their marriage, she first grew red, and then as pale as snow,and ended by bursting into tears, the out-break being so long that it was a good hour before Jack felt safe in taking his departure. It was known that uncle and nephew had had an interview between 5 and 6 o'clock, during which time a terrific thunder storm was raging. The ele-vator boy remembered that when the young man left the house he took tho elevator at the third story, that he was greatly excited and said something about forgetting to ring for him to come up to the fifth story. He also remem-bered that it was raining furiously at the time, and that the thunder was so loud and constant that a pistol shot might have been fired almost at any moment during the storm unnoticed by persons in an adjoining room. It also appeared that thero was an open window on the stairs on the fourth story, which window looked out into the court whore the pistol was found. One other fact remained to be learn-ed and that was at what time the old man was killed. The nephew had left the house a few minutes before 6 o'clock. The elevator Ixry knew it be-cause ho had only been gono a very lit-tle whilo when tbe janitor came to re-lieve him for supper hour. Deceased was accustomed to take his dinner at a restaurant in the lower story of the building where he resided>at 6:1.r) and was tho soul of punctuality. "If ho had been alive at 6:15, he would havo been down to dinner," was the verdict of every attache and regular customer of the restaurant. No ono had entered the building between tho time his nephew went out and 6:15, and though several people had como down stairs and gone into the restaurant they were all ladies and regular inmates of the house. All these facts were brought to light during the morning after the body was found, with the additional fact that John Hartlepool, Jr., had disappeared. The popular verdict was willful murder against John Hartlepool, Jr., and all the papers commenting on tho case said that it was perfectly warranted and ex-pressed a hope that the wretched youth would speedily be brought to justice. At this stage of the case Nellie El-tham came to me. I had just opened an offlco as a detect-ive, and the seven $10 bills and tho one $5 bill, which she laid upon my desk and said wero her whole savings, were my first professional fee. She soon told me her story, which was hardly neces-sary, for I had already read it in the papers. When we had gone over the story, I asked her what she knew about the case beyond what tho newspapers had told. "I know that Jack didn't do it," was tho answer. "Why, ho would not do such a thing. Why, only yesterday he said"— and she stopped suddenly in her rapid speech. I suspected that she was keeping something back that I ought to know, so I impressed her with the importance of tolling me everything, whereupon she repeated the pitiful story about the dancing and said very reluctantly that Jack had sworn that if the old man re-peated the remark to him he would re-gret it. She confirmed the report that the uncle and nephew were to meet and discuss the will and the marriage. When I told her that she would be a most damaging witness if called upon at tho young man's trial, as she was likely to be, she reeled as if she was go-ing to faint, but recovered herself and .•aid that no matter what might happen she would never repeat what she had just told me. '' I will die in prison first," she said in a low, steady voice. When I asked her where Jack was, she replied that she had not the least idea. I told her that there did not seem to be anything I could do for her and that I would only retain $25 of her money to pay mo for attending the inquest. It seemed like robbery to tako that, for I was snro that her lover was guilty. Sho said sho would go to her work as usual as sho must save every dollar to prove Jack's innocence. That night I went to the opera and saw her as she stood before the footlights in all her radi-ant beauty and grace. It happened that at tho climax of the opera the prinia donna proclaimed the innocence of tho stage hero, and as the words, "He is in-nocent," rang out, tho look of triumph in Nollie's face spoke so much of faith, courage and hope, that I found myself, much against my will, beginning to be-lieve that Jack was innocent aider all. But I could do nothing to help her. Tho inquest was short, and nothing new was developed, and the verdict was ono of willful murder against John Hartle-pool, tho younger. Three days had passed since the in-quest and nothing had_beon_ heard of tbe accused, although the officers were scouring the country for him, when Nellio came to me and in her quick, curt way said: "It was not suicide. Jack did not kill him. No one else could. It must have been an accident." "Accident." I exclaimed. "Yes, accident," was the positive an-swer. "There is no other explanation, and I am going to rent tho room where the old man died to try and think out how it happened." I tried to convince her that tho idea was absurd, but sho was firm in her determination. So I agreed to follow her directions, which were that I was to engage the old man's apartments for my cousin, a lady who had come to the city to study elocution, and Nellio was to occupy them forthwith. This ar-rangement was carried out that same afternoon. The second night after she had taken possession tho people of tho same flat were startled by a pistol shot and a scream. Running to the room whence the sounds came they fonnd Nellie ly-ing upon the floor in her night dress and a small pool of blood by her head. They lifted her upon tho bed which she had widently just vacated and summoned a physician. He soon re-stored her to consciousness. Sho looked at him with a gleam of triumph and whispered, " Ho is innocent," and these were the last words that she spoke cohe-rently for three weeks. When her disordered brain rocovered its normal condition, I was summoned, and she told me her story, which was in substance as follows: Sho had been lying awake trying to think what the solution of tho mysteri-ous killing could be, when sudd>"ily her eye discovered several raised buttonlike knobs which ornamented the high carved wooden mantel. The light of the electric lamps in tho street below shone brightly through the window and fell upon these knobs. They stood out above tho woodwork of the mantel, and presently her idle thought was speculat-ing as to this curious freak of tho arch-itects. Certainly their purpose could not have been artistic, she reasoned. A close observer could not help remarking that they were not quite in harmony with the general design of the mantel. Sudderiy she sprang out of bed and touched one of tho knobs. It yielded. She pressed a little harder, and that was all she knew until she came to her-self in the hospital. To make a long story short, I went to the mysterious room accompanied by the janitor and found tho knobs as she had described them. It was the third from the center which she had pressed, so I began by pressing the first from the center. It did not move. Then I tried the second. It did not move. Then telling tho janitor to get out of harm's way I stood against the wall and press-ed tho third knob with tho handle of my cane. Tho instant I did so tho knob slipped in and the sharp report of a pis-tol rang out. I held the knob back whilo tho janitor inserted the end of a poker and pushed the pistol from its fastening. Wo heard it when it struck the bottom of the compartment into which it fell. Safe from the pistol, we began i. -sing tho knobs one after the other and then two at a time and found that when the first and second were pressed simultaneously they opened a cabinet in which were some money and numerous papers. Clearly here was the solution of the old man's death. He had made a mistake in trying to open tho cabinet and had fallen a victim to his own ingenuity in devising a useless protection for his valuables. I carried the news quickly to Nellie, and sho sent mo post haste to tho news-papers with the story, for sho wanted every one to know that Jack was not guilty. Her judgment was rightlafor the nowspapers told of the discovery with abundant praise for the young girl. Jack was declared innocent and a much abused young man and was urged to return, marry tho graceful, beautiful and rising operatic star and inherit his uncle's wealth, but the hope was ex-pressed that ho would not feel obliged to deprive the stago of a lady who prom-ised to be one of its greatest ornaments. Two weeks later, or more than six weeks after old John Hartlepool had met his fate, a cablegram came to his late address, also one to Miss Nellie. The cablegrams were dated at Liverpool and the contents wero identical, being as follows: I am all riulit. Will be homo on flrst steamer. Was kidnaped and brought to Liverpool on a sailing vessel. JACK. It turned out that Jack had been mis-taken for an important witness in n big lawsuit and had been decoyed on board a schooner lying at a Brooklyn dock and taken forcibly to sea. Jack returned in a few days, and of course I was present at the wedding.— O. H. Lugrin in Philadelphia Press. Would nave Known Better. He—What is the reason you won't let ine kKs you when I ask you? Is it because you think I have kissed so many other girlsf 8he—No, I acquit you of that. Ho-Indeedl Why? She—Because if you had you wouldn't have asked.—Xcw Sork Herald. KIT.T Worship. There appears to be more than one ease of river worship, and there arosup- ' posed to be numerous cases of the kind , in Africa. In the Ashanteo country thero is the Chaniaselan river, or Rio San Juan, called by the negroes Bossum-pra, which they worship as a god, as ' tho word Bossum signifies. In tho west I of our own country the Dakotas are said I to worship a god of the waters under the name of Unktahe. There is the well known worship of the holy Grange! in India in the form of Ganga, a god-dess. Of tho great rivers of India none can compare in sanctity with the Granges or Mother Gangs,as she is affec-tionately called by devout Hindoos. From her source in the Himalayas to her mouth in the bay of Bengal, every foot of her course is holy ground, and many of tho other sacred rivers of India borrow their sanctity from a supposed underground connection with her wa-ters. Ganga herself is described as the daughter of tho Himalayas, who is per-suaded after infinite solicitation to shed her purifying stream upon tho earth. At tho present day, tho six years' pilgrimage from the source to tho month and back again is performed by many. To bathe in the Ganges, espe-cially at great stated festivals, will wash away the stain of sin, and those who have thus purified themselves carry back bottles of the sacred water to their less favored relatives. To exclaim " Ganga 1 Ganga I" at the distance of 100 leagues will atono for sins com-mitted during three previous lives. In British courts of justice in India, the water of the Ganges is used for admin-istering oaths to Hindoos. The tribes of Neilgherry hills worship- rivers un-der the name of Ganganuna. In fact, the divinity of water is recognized by all the peoples of India.—Brooklyn Eagle. Bncklen s Arcle* Salve. The Beat Halve in tbe world for Cnts, Bruise. Bores, Ulcers, Halt Rheum,Fever 8ore», TVtters Chapped, Hands, Chilblains. Corns, and all 8kin Eruptions, and positively cores Piles, or no pay required. It 1« guaranteed lo give perfeot satisfaction, or money n-fnndod. Prioe 45 cents per box. For sale by Thorns ¥ MoOoy. 7101v INDUCEMENTS Hood's Cures Sophie McRelilln When 7 years old began to bn troubled with ee-nmaon ths bead, oaualng intense Itching and burninj, and affecting her eyes. Her mother testifies: " We gnvo her six bottles of Hood's SarsaparHIa and she In entirely well. I have taken it mysell for that tired feeling and it does me "at good." Mas. WILLIAM MCKF.I.IMN, -l')4 stock-holm Bt, Baltimore, Mil. let Hood's. 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Title | The Conshohocken Recorder, January 5, 1894 |
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Date | 1894-01-05 |
Year | 1894 |
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Day | 5 |
Volume | XXIV |
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FullText | THE WEEKLY RECORDER. VOL xxiv, iso. 44. CONSHOHOCKEN, JANUARY 5, 1894. $1.00 PER YEAR IN ADVANCE. A DRESSMAKER'S DILEMMA—A FACT. I'm bmt a simple dressmaker In qnlte a humble way. Who trial to do licr duty and would novcr dis-obey A plain commandment given In the Scriptures unto me ii. For I road my Iliblu every night from half past nine lo ten. Now, Uncle Jim, who preaches In tho chapel over there And know* his Bible backwards (though I've also henrd hiTii swear). Came In lo mo tho other night and solemnly sat down And said. "Maria, let mo see your last unfin-ished gown." I know lie hilled fashions, but I humbly brought the dress. He took the sleeves, examined them, and cried in triumph: "Yes, I feared asmucli. Your style in gowns has gone from bad to worse. Until at last you've brought yourself beneath the prophet's curso!" I looked in blank amazement at my uncle. Was lie mad? What could he find so awful In a simple shoul-der pad? This year, since fashion willed that ladies' shoulders slmii'..' be high. We hail to pad the drenscs—Paris to blame not I. He took my Bible from the shelf before my wondering eyes And found tho thirteenth chapter of Esekiel's prtiplier And "Bead," said he, "the eighteenth verse- Thus sailh the Lord God, Woe To th' women that sew pillows to all arm-holesr Is It so?" The words were there as clear as day. "And now," said Uncle Jim, "Just choose between the prophet's curso and fashion's latest whim. Til you Ezekiul had In mind, to you the Lord saith 'Woe!' If In your d resao* from this time another pad you sew." Thus saying ho departed, and I turned the matter o'er. And after half an hour felt no wiser than bo-fore. At last I thought I'd venture forth to ease my troubled mind And ask our learned rector, who is always very kind. I found him in his study, and in listening to my case I thought he laughed a little, though I could not see his face. And then ho opened certain books and certain foot notes rend— "The nutlmrized translation is not quite cor-rect*" he said. —London Spectator. THE DANCING GIRL. L Old John Hartlopool was dead. That much was certain. It was evi-dent that he had died from a pistol shot, for there was a bullet wound in his temple, and the doctors found the bullet in his brain. A revolver with one empty chamber, which the bullet ■would have fitted before its shape had been flattened bycontact with the old man's skull, was picked up in the court directly under a window of the room where tho chambermaid had found the old gentleman lying dead, when she en-tered the room with a passkey at 8:30 in the morning. She also found that the window was closed and fastened, and this effectually disposed of the sugges-tion that the old man had shot himself and thrown the pistol out of the win-dow. for while there was an inrinitesiin.il chance that he might have thrown the pistol out after tiring the shot into his brain it was al Bolately impojsiblo that he could then have closed the window and l'.isii i.- lit, Mnn-ovc-r, the position of tli i 1 tli" pool of blood 1" si do it showed that he bad fallen when shot and i ■ rea again. The must care-ful .- the room disclosed no wea] m of i ■ kind. Suicide was there-fore 11. nrlj n a of tho question. It was a case pi murder. So at least tho police argued, and it must bo admitted with a good d< al of ri aaon. Who wan the murderer? To aid in a Bolution of tin* question tho police rea-soned in this way: As tho dead man was found in his apartmentl in the fifth story of the apartment house, where he bad lived alone for 15 years, it was evi-dent that tho murderer must have had some powerful motive to induce him to tako the risk attending such an act, or else he must have been temporarily ex-cited into a frenzy by something which had passed between him and the de-ceased. What could the motive have been? It was not robbery, for a roll of notes and a quantity of loose gold lay on the table, just $1,600,which amount it was quickly learned had been paid the deceased by one of his tenants at 4:80 o'clock theafternoon before his dead body was discovered by the chamber-maid. No ono could suggest that the old man had any enemies. His habit of life was exceedingly simple. Tho worst that could be said of him was that, though very rich, he was very penuri-ous. He was not a hard creditor, but on tho contrary, was inclined to be leni-ent in his collections. He was some-what proud of the fact that his mother was the danght&i 'of nn earl's daughter, but tho only ono who used to consider himself aggrieved by this was his hand-some and high spirited nephew and namesake. So a murder for revengo seemed out of theqtiestioii. Had any ono an interest in his death? On this print there was no doubt, for John Hartlepool, Jr., was known to all the community as his sole heir-at-law. It was also soon li allied that on the very morning before his death the old man had instructed his solicitor to make a •rill cutting off his nephew with a pit-ianoe, which will was to be executed the next da}', if that young gentleman would not in tho meantime renounce his inten-tion of marrying a young lady who was s member of a popular opera" troop and took a role which was more conspicuous because of the elegance of her figure than of the quality of her vocal powers or the degree of her histrionic ability. "Not a cent of my money shall go to a brat of a girl who makes a living by dancing." said the old man to more than a score of people, for his nephew's Infatuation for the pretty chorus girl was the one sore spot in his life. Not that Nellie Kltham (she had not risen to tho dignity of a stage name) was a brat. She was simply an honest little girl, who, having to earn her living, was doing it in a way that nature had eminently fitted her for. When Master Jack, iu a moment of unintentional frankness, had blurted out his uncle's pet objection to their marriage, she first grew red, and then as pale as snow,and ended by bursting into tears, the out-break being so long that it was a good hour before Jack felt safe in taking his departure. It was known that uncle and nephew had had an interview between 5 and 6 o'clock, during which time a terrific thunder storm was raging. The ele-vator boy remembered that when the young man left the house he took tho elevator at the third story, that he was greatly excited and said something about forgetting to ring for him to come up to the fifth story. He also remem-bered that it was raining furiously at the time, and that the thunder was so loud and constant that a pistol shot might have been fired almost at any moment during the storm unnoticed by persons in an adjoining room. It also appeared that thero was an open window on the stairs on the fourth story, which window looked out into the court whore the pistol was found. One other fact remained to be learn-ed and that was at what time the old man was killed. The nephew had left the house a few minutes before 6 o'clock. The elevator Ixry knew it be-cause ho had only been gono a very lit-tle whilo when tbe janitor came to re-lieve him for supper hour. Deceased was accustomed to take his dinner at a restaurant in the lower story of the building where he resided>at 6:1.r) and was tho soul of punctuality. "If ho had been alive at 6:15, he would havo been down to dinner," was the verdict of every attache and regular customer of the restaurant. No ono had entered the building between tho time his nephew went out and 6:15, and though several people had como down stairs and gone into the restaurant they were all ladies and regular inmates of the house. All these facts were brought to light during the morning after the body was found, with the additional fact that John Hartlepool, Jr., had disappeared. The popular verdict was willful murder against John Hartlepool, Jr., and all the papers commenting on tho case said that it was perfectly warranted and ex-pressed a hope that the wretched youth would speedily be brought to justice. At this stage of the case Nellie El-tham came to me. I had just opened an offlco as a detect-ive, and the seven $10 bills and tho one $5 bill, which she laid upon my desk and said wero her whole savings, were my first professional fee. She soon told me her story, which was hardly neces-sary, for I had already read it in the papers. When we had gone over the story, I asked her what she knew about the case beyond what tho newspapers had told. "I know that Jack didn't do it," was tho answer. "Why, ho would not do such a thing. Why, only yesterday he said"— and she stopped suddenly in her rapid speech. I suspected that she was keeping something back that I ought to know, so I impressed her with the importance of tolling me everything, whereupon she repeated the pitiful story about the dancing and said very reluctantly that Jack had sworn that if the old man re-peated the remark to him he would re-gret it. She confirmed the report that the uncle and nephew were to meet and discuss the will and the marriage. When I told her that she would be a most damaging witness if called upon at tho young man's trial, as she was likely to be, she reeled as if she was go-ing to faint, but recovered herself and .•aid that no matter what might happen she would never repeat what she had just told me. '' I will die in prison first," she said in a low, steady voice. When I asked her where Jack was, she replied that she had not the least idea. I told her that there did not seem to be anything I could do for her and that I would only retain $25 of her money to pay mo for attending the inquest. It seemed like robbery to tako that, for I was snro that her lover was guilty. Sho said sho would go to her work as usual as sho must save every dollar to prove Jack's innocence. That night I went to the opera and saw her as she stood before the footlights in all her radi-ant beauty and grace. It happened that at tho climax of the opera the prinia donna proclaimed the innocence of tho stage hero, and as the words, "He is in-nocent," rang out, tho look of triumph in Nollie's face spoke so much of faith, courage and hope, that I found myself, much against my will, beginning to be-lieve that Jack was innocent aider all. But I could do nothing to help her. Tho inquest was short, and nothing new was developed, and the verdict was ono of willful murder against John Hartle-pool, tho younger. Three days had passed since the in-quest and nothing had_beon_ heard of tbe accused, although the officers were scouring the country for him, when Nellio came to me and in her quick, curt way said: "It was not suicide. Jack did not kill him. No one else could. It must have been an accident." "Accident." I exclaimed. "Yes, accident," was the positive an-swer. "There is no other explanation, and I am going to rent tho room where the old man died to try and think out how it happened." I tried to convince her that tho idea was absurd, but sho was firm in her determination. So I agreed to follow her directions, which were that I was to engage the old man's apartments for my cousin, a lady who had come to the city to study elocution, and Nellio was to occupy them forthwith. This ar-rangement was carried out that same afternoon. The second night after she had taken possession tho people of tho same flat were startled by a pistol shot and a scream. Running to the room whence the sounds came they fonnd Nellie ly-ing upon the floor in her night dress and a small pool of blood by her head. They lifted her upon tho bed which she had widently just vacated and summoned a physician. He soon re-stored her to consciousness. Sho looked at him with a gleam of triumph and whispered, " Ho is innocent," and these were the last words that she spoke cohe-rently for three weeks. When her disordered brain rocovered its normal condition, I was summoned, and she told me her story, which was in substance as follows: Sho had been lying awake trying to think what the solution of tho mysteri-ous killing could be, when sudd>"ily her eye discovered several raised buttonlike knobs which ornamented the high carved wooden mantel. The light of the electric lamps in tho street below shone brightly through the window and fell upon these knobs. They stood out above tho woodwork of the mantel, and presently her idle thought was speculat-ing as to this curious freak of tho arch-itects. Certainly their purpose could not have been artistic, she reasoned. A close observer could not help remarking that they were not quite in harmony with the general design of the mantel. Sudderiy she sprang out of bed and touched one of tho knobs. It yielded. She pressed a little harder, and that was all she knew until she came to her-self in the hospital. To make a long story short, I went to the mysterious room accompanied by the janitor and found tho knobs as she had described them. It was the third from the center which she had pressed, so I began by pressing the first from the center. It did not move. Then I tried the second. It did not move. Then telling tho janitor to get out of harm's way I stood against the wall and press-ed tho third knob with tho handle of my cane. Tho instant I did so tho knob slipped in and the sharp report of a pis-tol rang out. I held the knob back whilo tho janitor inserted the end of a poker and pushed the pistol from its fastening. Wo heard it when it struck the bottom of the compartment into which it fell. Safe from the pistol, we began i. -sing tho knobs one after the other and then two at a time and found that when the first and second were pressed simultaneously they opened a cabinet in which were some money and numerous papers. Clearly here was the solution of the old man's death. He had made a mistake in trying to open tho cabinet and had fallen a victim to his own ingenuity in devising a useless protection for his valuables. I carried the news quickly to Nellie, and sho sent mo post haste to tho news-papers with the story, for sho wanted every one to know that Jack was not guilty. Her judgment was rightlafor the nowspapers told of the discovery with abundant praise for the young girl. Jack was declared innocent and a much abused young man and was urged to return, marry tho graceful, beautiful and rising operatic star and inherit his uncle's wealth, but the hope was ex-pressed that ho would not feel obliged to deprive the stago of a lady who prom-ised to be one of its greatest ornaments. Two weeks later, or more than six weeks after old John Hartlepool had met his fate, a cablegram came to his late address, also one to Miss Nellie. The cablegrams were dated at Liverpool and the contents wero identical, being as follows: I am all riulit. Will be homo on flrst steamer. Was kidnaped and brought to Liverpool on a sailing vessel. JACK. It turned out that Jack had been mis-taken for an important witness in n big lawsuit and had been decoyed on board a schooner lying at a Brooklyn dock and taken forcibly to sea. Jack returned in a few days, and of course I was present at the wedding.— O. H. Lugrin in Philadelphia Press. Would nave Known Better. He—What is the reason you won't let ine kKs you when I ask you? Is it because you think I have kissed so many other girlsf 8he—No, I acquit you of that. Ho-Indeedl Why? She—Because if you had you wouldn't have asked.—Xcw Sork Herald. KIT.T Worship. There appears to be more than one ease of river worship, and there arosup- ' posed to be numerous cases of the kind , in Africa. In the Ashanteo country thero is the Chaniaselan river, or Rio San Juan, called by the negroes Bossum-pra, which they worship as a god, as ' tho word Bossum signifies. In tho west I of our own country the Dakotas are said I to worship a god of the waters under the name of Unktahe. There is the well known worship of the holy Grange! in India in the form of Ganga, a god-dess. Of tho great rivers of India none can compare in sanctity with the Granges or Mother Gangs,as she is affec-tionately called by devout Hindoos. From her source in the Himalayas to her mouth in the bay of Bengal, every foot of her course is holy ground, and many of tho other sacred rivers of India borrow their sanctity from a supposed underground connection with her wa-ters. Ganga herself is described as the daughter of tho Himalayas, who is per-suaded after infinite solicitation to shed her purifying stream upon tho earth. At tho present day, tho six years' pilgrimage from the source to tho month and back again is performed by many. To bathe in the Ganges, espe-cially at great stated festivals, will wash away the stain of sin, and those who have thus purified themselves carry back bottles of the sacred water to their less favored relatives. To exclaim " Ganga 1 Ganga I" at the distance of 100 leagues will atono for sins com-mitted during three previous lives. In British courts of justice in India, the water of the Ganges is used for admin-istering oaths to Hindoos. 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