The Mother's Life. ance was not for long. By the time the cabin FALL FASHIONS. dross that so surely indicates the taste of bureau drawer and Dulled it to after was burned, and he was shelterless, he foresaw The mother's life is full of prose the wearer as the clothes for the hand. him?" thit every ranchman within a radus of a r|. Society ladies in costly attire usually From early dawn till daylight's close, "Show me a gloved hand, end I'll tell you mile would be in the field against nin, each "Certainly not!" said Mrs. Atkinson. Bat oft, amid her household cares, attend our openings in throngs Thus J. of the four he had killed having a host of the status of the owner," said a wellknown "You know he couldn't" Some little poem unawares far this fall the "openings" of all kinds friends. Not waiting to form a dennate plan, 4' amnoisseur in social {esthetics. Is written down within her heart, "I think I hear him now. He has fallen he hurried hie* wife over to the neighboring have been particularly brilliant and largely F, And of her life becomes a part. And he could probably have fulfilled his out of the wiedow!' said Mrs. Atkinson, ranch of his father-in-law, who had been already attended. Our importers whogo across promise. awakened by the firing, but had not as a faint wail floated up irom the back the ocean for "styles" remained abroad dared to iotei fei e. A hasty farewell to those The improvement in gloves during the Some loving words a child may say, yard. longer than usuaf in order to secure the he loved, and with his heme how almost in A golden curl long put away, last few yeais has been marked that "No, it's only Mrs. Magruder's cat very latest and choic-t^tm fashionable ashes behind him, Mr. Gibbs mounting his A naif-worn shoe upon the floor, there is hardly an excuse for wearing any yowling on the fence," replied Atkinson, horse, and placing a single rifle on his shoulder, novelties. A visit to our elegant eotab An outgrown dress the baby wore, but the most appropriate aud best. Tbe turned bis face toward Denver, a hundred as he closed the sash. Have you looked A broken toy or faded flower, hshments will give convincing proot that miles distant. For the only refuse to him prices are also moderate that all may XIay touch the heart-strings any hour. in the bath- ub in the next roon they have succeeded, and the goods and was behind the walls of the same jail to which indulge in the luxury of clean "loves, and Perhaps he has gone to take a bath." novelties displayed will certainly suit all he had been carried after the murder of Drummond. to match each uit. At one of our retail "Drowned! I know it! I'm sure of tastesthe fastidious or the indifferent. MR. tf I BBS OF COLORADO. stores, during the past week, we noticed it!" yelled Mrs. Atkinson, rushing into He had not ridden more than an hour, when It is the fashion now for first-class houses an elegunt make of glove, selling by the far awav in the night behind him he heard the bath-room. to issue private invitations to their openings, Tnn Klue-Kyert Vrontleraman who the hoofs of hurrying horses. His quick ear dozen at $9. These are prices that existed "He's not here," said Atkinson. l\ and we will venture to say but few Consht Bravely., for Lit?, One Again** told him that his pursuers were nearly a in tho good old times before the war. "Could he have gone down stairs and if any, ladie3 honored with cartes devisite mile nistant yet, but that they were ElevenA Terrible Ride AeroRStlte Prairies The desire for six-button gloves still fallen into the sdgar-bucket in the pan- gaining. There were neaily a score ever allowed any thing less pressing than to Denver Jail. 10 allies Away. rages, and for eveniDg wear a still greater of them, as he couli. also tell, and they, try?" sickness or death to keep them away from A New York correspondent writes from number of buttons is demanded, as many mindful of his defence of his home, kept well "We must search the whole house for such to them delightful and much-enjoyed Denver, Col, as follows: la 1S74 I was employed together, so as not to be cut off in detail. as twelve frequently being required. him," said Mrs. Atkinson. occasions. During the past month on the Rocky Mountain JVews of this Mr. Gibbs dug his 6purs in deeply and tho Buttons hold a prominent place in the city, and one autumn evening of thatjear was So they began the hunt They looked beast responded nobly. Ten miles further a number of our largest and best dry trimming of costumes. The styles and detailed to ^sit a prisoner in the local jail. and there was a ranch where he could get a everywhere. In the clothes hampers, in goods and millinery establishments have "Mr. Gibus, heie's a paper man come to see kinds presented are varied and beautiful. change of horse. The tn miles were oyer, the "kitchen cupboard, in the parlor, in given their annual fall display 01 new you," was the jailor's formula of introduction and the sound of pursuit) were lost in a distance, In costumes there is a large and remarkal the pantry, and even in the celler, but goods and new styles. The invitations as I entered one ot the cells. "Be suie an' when he drew rain at the barndoor of a ly attractive collection in black mister, Gibbs," he added, in an under tone. without avail. were neatly engraved, addressed to the wealthy Englishman, and at the muzzle of his silks. A specially remembered confection "He's mighty partic'lar 'bout the only title an rifle demanded from the groom fie choice of lady herself at her residence, and with "He couldn't have gone up stairs,"' American ken have. Whenever he goes to a his master's stud. He was mounted and is in a combination of black silk and such discrimination as tomake the "openings" said Mr. Atkinson, "because he can't hotel in the States, he alwavs signs himself on away before the rest of the ranch was aroused, satin, embroidered in a rose pattern, with almost as exclusive as the private climb the stepts." the blotter,'Mr. Gibbs of Colorado.' Never and with a hurrah rushed his fresh horse into Louis XIV., waist and revers on the skirt. no initials, an' always the 'Mr.' an' 'of receptions given by the prominent fair the prairie, but eighty miles between him and No he must have been stolen! He A novel and available style of making is Colorado' He's known everywhere only as Denver. On the road with the paling stars ones in Ion ton society. has been stolen by burglars! I shall Mr. Gibbs, an'" shown in a drpss with a, wide, quadruple his guide, while the hours passed away never, never see him againnever 1" Accompanying each invitation was a and the day began to dawn. The jailor stopped as Mr. Gibbs advanced box plait down the front, trimmed on Don't give wav, Julia. Be calm. I card of admittence to be presented at the and held out his hand. The visitor knew that each side with small cluster bows of satin It was now six o'clock, and Mr. Gibbs had will go at once for the police." within the previous twenty-tour hours the door, without which it was almost impossible been in the saddle four hours, with but bread ribbon. The costumes designed specially blood of four men had reddened it. But it Mr. Atkinson dressed himself hurriedly, to eata happy thought of his wife'sand to gain an entrance. We noticed for evening wear are of the most was a firm, hearty grip that Mr. Gibbs nothing to drink. He looked on eyei side and dashed down stairs and out into that many ladies neglected or torgot he beautiful and elaborate description. A gave. His appearance was not unprepossessing. card and for water, but the few irrigating ditches the front street. He met a policeman almost magica1 injunctions about the Good nature beamed from his clear blue handsome carriage toilet we noticed was which he crossed were dry, and there were at the door, and in frantic accents eyes. His rosy cheeks and round face, tanned were in consequence occasioned much no natural springs. His horse, thoroughbred one of the new shade "ducks' brea3t" by exposure to a prairie sun, might, but for the laid the case before him. The policeman though he was, was becoming cistressed, and annoyance in having themselves identified blue. Tne front of the skirt and the side yellow moustache, have been those of a healthy Mi. Gibbs knew that water for man and beast sounded an alarm, and soon had six other to the perfect satisfaction of the polite breadths were ot alternate panels of plain baby. Stray dogs would instantly have must be had. But to get it meant to turn out policemen at hand. They entered the but lynx-eyed door-keeper. That the sought in him a fiiend stain and of the brocade, the black of tbe straight road to Denver. His course house, and proceeded to examine the displays of fashion are important events One midnight in June 1874,the prairie about all along had been within easy reach of the "bouffant" being held by a large bow, fastenings. Everything was right, and one hundred miles south of Denver was lighted among the feminine portion of the social foothills of the Rocky mountains, towards and ending in a square train. The waist up bv the flames of a burning barn. Ihe one of the policemen said: which he now turned the horse's head. The world one has only to attend a fashionable was a cuirass basque of the brocade. figure of the barn's owner was clearly revealed faithful beast's instinct taught him the way, In my opinion the burglar is in the opening to be convinced. The large There was also a coat of the satin with as he vainly tried to put out the fire. and presently horse and man were laying in a house yet. numbers of handsome, intelligent and Crouched in a dry ditch in the outer daruness cold mountain brook, whose silvery thread collars and cuffs cf the brocaded satin, "We'll go for him," said another. So was an assassin with leveled rifle. He fired, richly attired ladies who attend and the wound amid boulders in the bottom of a narrow No toilet is complete without the ad and the barn's owner fell like a log with a canon. Mr. Gibbs took no thought of they drew their revolvers and proceeded "dead earnest" and business-like way in dition of a stylish wrip. New styles of bullet in his brain. It was known that Mr. time, but soaked his heated bread in water, to search the huilding. Presently Mr. which they examine, price, admire or Gibbs, who was the dead man's neighbor, had and munched with solitary satisfaction, this garment come in various shapes, Atkins heard the report of a pistol in the comment upon each costume or article, had a dispute with him the week before, respecting till a shout "There he is!" in the rear, startled dolmans,sacques,and some lose shapes, kitchen. He rushed down. impresses one with the importance to the boundary line between their him. Without stopping to look, he was a compromise between mantles and ranches. Mr Gibbs was arrested and tried in in the saddle and off again despei ately. There "I think I've killed him," said policeman them of the event. sacques. The most elegant evening Denver for murder. The dispute was proved, was the repoi of a eun, and a ball plowed Jone3. "Bring a light quick!" The displays of the present season surpass but there were nocorroboratingcircumstaues the ground at his hoise's heels. Keeping the wraps aie of satin-finished brocades, in "And killed the baby, too!" shrieked in their elegance, novelty, and many and the jury brought in a verdict of acquittal. trees that lined the ecge of the foothills as small shell patterns raised to look as if Mrs. Atkinson. Mr. Gibbs returned to his ranch, well as he could between him and his pursuers, other ways, those of many preceding quilted. Fringe, jet, and French lace but the friends of the dead Mr- Gibbs dashed along, while rifle after "By George, I foigot about lhe baby," ones, but so far as sales are concerned, are used elaborately in the trimming of did not accept the jury's decision rifle was emptied after him by a hundred said the officer. the unusually mild weather of the past and determined to take the law in their own street wraps. horsemen. He could see them swarming in Then the light came and they found few weeks has been a drawback, and has hands. This was how they fared in their attempt, an irregular body along the prairie, which The openings of millinery establishments that poncemau Jones had shot "his dog, as Mr. Gibbs told the 6tory in the Denver a most depressing effect upon business. thereabouts fortunately was near as rough as have been unusually attractive, jail: the inclined plane along which his own horse which had followed hi..-, into the house. Ladies hesitated to purchase winter costumes and the display brilliant. The first class was scrambling, "he heat was a short one. Then policeman Smith's pistol went off The prct ious midnight the Gibb3 family was and ,.ats when they found it pleas Mr Gibb's stop had not been thrown away. and most fashionable milliners of Cincinati awakened by blows on toe door ot their log accidently, and the bullet hit the kitchen ant enough to sit at an open window or In a lew minutes the foimost of his pursuers, cabin, that threatened to burst it open. Grasping go to Paris, France, once or twice clock, which at once struck nine huedred upon the front step, and when even summer their beasts tired and jaded, weie far in the his rille, Mr. Gibbs cautiously looked each year for their patterns,hats and bonnets and eighty one, and the confu-iou and rear, and when Mr. Gibbs reined in at a little clothing was a burden. A few days from a convenient window and saw eleven and styles. station on the narrow-guaae railway, nfty racket so unstrung Mrs. Atkinson's armed men whom he Knew to be friends of of cold, bleak winds, heavy clouds and a miles from Denver not an enemy was in his lately murcleied neighbor. nerves that she went into hysterics and This season velvet is the material most spurt of snow will enliven business affairs sight. "What do vou want?"he asked. emitted successive yells of a terrific char used for dress hats, but fail hats, elabolateiy in our bazaars and stores very much. "You," wa3 tin short answer. acter. This biought Miss Bogcs dewn trimmed with rich leathers, bnd'b "From the moment he had had time to think. The dress goods this year are exceptional "What do ou want with me Mr. bbs, evei minute of his soli'ary ride, from the third ,3tory in great alaiin. breasts and ornaments of peculiar design ly elegant. Tiie styles return to "To out jou to abetter U3e than the Denver had been computing the chances of his chauginghoise and shapes, lizards, beetles and gold "What on earth is the matter?" she jury did those ot years ago, both in tints, designs tor steam. He knew that a train on cord, aie being used in nvllinery trimming "Mr. Gibbs was always a man of few wouls called. and fabrics. Brocades, moires, satins, the Denver andllio Grande mil way leifc Pueblo Leveling las! lile he wni the vigilantes away in groat profusion. The hate and "Matter?" said Atkinson. "Don't you in the eaily morning, and his only aim was to striped velvets and striped satins are most with an expiewve "Git." reach a station at the moment when the train bonnets *re many of them large, but the know that burglars have broken into the conspicuous among the novelties. In the The vigilantes no* ictieated arcund the would be due, and befoi the lgilantcs would recherche sf-ape is small and fits close to house and stolen the baby? Why, we've new colors presented ''Wine'' shades, corner of the cabin, whtre they were out of be near enough to denounce him. And good the head. No lace tiiaiming is used, except range. Presently two brothers named Booth been having the awfullest time you ever "Dregs ot Wine," tbe new shade of blue luck still kept with him. A line ol returned with the ultimatum: "Surrender, or sometimes a small cap, edged heara of ior tic last two hours." smoke to the Southward, and a rumbling* caltea "Duck's bieast,"' "Beige" and "Old "we'll roast our woman and your habits in steadily giowing louder, lestihed the coming with gilt. Batk shades are ^\o:n for the "Why, I've got the baby up-stairs with Gold' are among the most prominent, one oven.' tra'n. It stopped, and the foremost pursuer street and church, but for receptions, me," siid Miss Boggs "I've had him all most popular and most admired. The "And kill you by the light of your own was still hall a mile behind. Tbe whistle calling, opreas and conser's deiicaie tints tiight.' ranch,as\ ou did poor Drummond," said a ''Wine"' shades are the most in favor, and sounded and the tram moved off, and only Mr. and white will be tbe style. voice from around the corner. "You have?" exclaimed the party in a Gi'ibs saw a tired horse, whose rider wildly importers inform us that the demand for They weie in eainest. Mr. Gibbs heaid gesticulated, gallop wearily into the station Prices are reasonable in every depart breath. this color and style is so great they can them piling biush in theiear of the cabin, as it leceded in the distance, ne was 6Tved. meut, which shows goo is for the make "Certainly." not supply it. Not anticipating the'popularity whcie theie was appaiently no window or Saved onlv for the time, though. Mr. Gibb^ up of a woman's dies*. Of coursp, the "Do you mean to tell me," asked Atkinson, of this shade of goods, large loophole thiough wnich he could fir- In the consideied it. Ke was afiaid the Mgilantes stillness of the autumn night, ho heard the extravagant ^can always fiid articles with supernatural calmness, stocks were not purchased, and almost at would telegiaph to have him cut off at Den scratch of the match. There followed a ior which extravegant piices aie "that that baby was quietly sleeping in the opening ot tbe fall season, many ven. Just belore reaching the Queen City of crackling sound as the flames spred o\er the asked, but no woman of sense, biain3, your room all this time. tbe Plains, and when the train was about opposite stores find their supply exhausted, and dry wood. Thai theie was a great roar, and the jail, a few hundred yaids distant and an industrious hand need go dressed "Yes." are unable to re-stock again on account the fire leaped up to the loof of the cabin, from the track, he com ted death and broken in the times otherwise than stylishly, while the air withm began to grow hot, and Atkinson simply looked at her. He of the scarcety of that particular line of bones by jumping oil'. The soft sand saved blinding smoke pouied through the cievices fashionably aud becomingly. felt that language was unequal to the expression fabric. The result is that goods of this him from harm, and about two o'clock in the between the logs. of his teelings. Mrs. Atkinson afternoon, so worn and weary that he could color, all kinds of material, are held This was the work of six of the vigilantes. hardly stand, the man from Colorado rang the new up stairs, two steps at a time. Tne at and command fabulous prices. The other 11% e, meanwhile, had taken posts Mrs. Atinnson 's JSaby bell at the private entrance to the jail. policemen laughed and filed out. Jones behind trees and fences in the front, ready to In the cheaper line of dress fabiics we "What, Mr. Gibbs, back againV" exclaimed lire at Mr. Gibbs when his house grew too hot pulling his deceased dog by the tail. find earners-hair cloths in all the prevailing The Atkinsons have ha*l terrible time the surprised jailer, who answered the uummons. to hold him. Theie they waited, each man Atkinson went to bed with raging anger "What's the matter now?" dark shades. These goods, when oyer their baby. Mr. Atkinson sent with his rifle leveled. in his soul and the next morning he put "Vigalantes," was Mr. Gibb's only answer, made up, are tiimmed with brocade velvets, home a folding crib, with the slats made Mr. Gibbs all this time had not been idle. as he staggeiedpast into an inner loom, and a sheet-iron bottom, fastened with rivets, striped moire or brocaded satin. Long before the tiie had spread over the in two pieces and hung upon hinges. fell unconscious on the floor. theupon the folding ciib brush, he had toi the plug from a long disused The latter style of trimming is expensive, When they opened thair ciib u' [jut It was that same night that I called on him loophole, cut for just such an emergency but two yards, judiciously used, answer and heard his story. Mr. Gibbs told the terrible mattress in it, Mr, Atkinson omitted to as this into the rear wall. Telling his teilifted tale modestly, as if he were speaking of the most elaborate purposes. Laige plaids, fix securely the catches that hold the children to lie down on the floor, and ordering some other peraon than himself. His blue Scotch and other styles, are again revived his wife to load his thiee rifles as fast slats. Mr and Mrs, Atkiason went to Schumann's Maxims. eye did not change its kindly look, nor was as he fired, Mr. Gibbs began his desperate for young misses' and children's bed early that night, and about eleven there sternness in his voice as he recounted fight. Through the loophole, himself unseen Schumann tells the story of "The Old wear. They make "nobby," becoming o'clock something began to kick vigorously. the success of his seven shots. he could see the six vigilantes who had fiied Captain," describing the presence in the "And now, Gibbs, did you kill Drummond?" and economical costumes. The modes in The lesuit was that the slats the brush, watching their work a few yard-, asked the writer when he had finished. Davidite circle of a veteran, who was reported costumes for autumn an winter are replete slowly descended, and deposited the distant. The light of the burning brush 'Mr. Gibbs, if you please," was the answer. to have begun the study of the threw their figures in relief again&t the darkness with charming effects. The clingmg mattress and the baby upon the floor. "No, I did not. I'd just as lief tell you if 1 that formed the background. They saw piano late in life with the most difficult effects in suits still predominate. The baby being particularly wide awake, had." nothinar,lill the barrel of Mr. Gibb's lifle of Bethoven's sonatas, and to have practiced Short suits for street or promenade wear "You hadn't oughter forgot about the mis- crawled out into the room, and seeirg a gleamed from the loophole. A light pull" of ter." said the jailer as he led the way to the are now accepted by the beau mode. This it in solitude for 10 years, alternately light in the entery, went through the wind drove the smoke away for an instant. A door. flash followed from the gleamiug barrel, and recent transition in dress i* haiied with hoping and despairing. He used to door just as Mr. Atkinson's aunt, Miss "They do say the reason why he shot Drummond a bullet pierced the biain of one of the Booth joy by all sensible people. The demitrain come to the Musical Evenings, and sit Boggs, was coming up the stairs to bed. was because he wouldn't mister him." brothers. There was another flash, and the is still continued for the house, for listening in a corner. "I never," says She picked the baby up, and finding that They gave Mr. Gibbs three of the squarest second Booth fell mortally wounded. Snatching of meals and a nights lodging at the expense all evening and visiting costumes. Our Shumann, "played better or more gladly his father and mother were asleep, she the third rifle from the nimble hands of of the city of Denver, and then put nothing in stores are displaying a grand panorama his wife who had already reloaded the first, to any man than to him. His presence carried it to her room in the third story, his way to prevent his leaving town the next Mr. Gibbs asrain took aim. of toilet novelties. determined to take care of it the rest ot was inspiring. I mastered him, led him morning. The hrst shot had come upon the vigilantes Laces, fringes, buckles, ribbops, feathers, the night. whither 1 would and yet it seemed as if His family followed him soon after, no hind like lightning fiom a clear sky. Seeing ranee being made to their departure by the flowers handkerchiefs, and all sorts of About an hour later Mrs. Atkinson I received all my power from him.' After no window in the rear of the ranch, they imagined vigilantes, who formallv announced that Ihey unique, pretty, useful and ornamental woke, and thought she would glance over a time he came ne more. But I will not themselves perfectly safe. Panic did not make war on women and childrena Btricken, the four started to run. A ball knick-knacks are displayed in endless at the crib to see how the baby was get spoil the pathetic end of the tail by fact of which Mr. Gibbs was aware when he brought down a thiid victim. When the re prolusion. Flowers will be abundantly ting along. No sooner had she done so fragmentary quotation. A contrast to left them behind him. A rumor came to us mainmg three got around the corner, they afterward that he had been seen in Cneyenne, used, and in rich masses, as borders for than she jumped from the bed in alarm. this is the account of the artistic ball at found they had but exchanged the fire for the but of this I do not know. the train of evening dress, are as massive The baby was not there i The bottom the editor's, who invited young musicians, frying pan. They had forgotten that on the cabin's side was a window, through which panels or revers on the sides of the dress, seemed to have fallen cut of the whole in order to get reviews out of them here Mr. Gibbs fired his fourth shot, sending a ball AngelV.t Wanderings. instead of the straggling garniture of the contrivance. Her first thought wa3 that the writer hangs a charming little sketch through the outstretched musket aim of a past seasons. Crepe lisse is used as a [New York Special to Chicago Times.] the baby was lying under the mattress on the simple incident of his getting engaged fourth man, breaking his bone. i C. W. Angell, the secretary of the Pullman trimming, both in plain white and in colors smothered to death. She pulled the lor the same dance to two of the "So!" said Mr. Gibb- criticising his failure Palace Car company, who ran away from to match costume. Ribbons are gorgeous mattress aside, but there were no signs of to score a centre. "I must keep cool." Then editor's daughters. In his maxims and Chicago in August last, taking with hira in their effect. We can not recall a the baby. he saw the live who had been lying in wait aphorisms also, though too thorough a $120,000 of the company's funds, was seen or him start up from their hiding place. A season when they were as much so. They Then, wild with alarm, she shooK Mr German always to avoid mistaking solemn ball buried itself in the log against whLh he about ten days ago in Canada. Detective come double-faced, satin and velvet, brocaded Atkinson, and told him to get up. Atkinson commonplaces on the one hand and was leaning as he spoke. It was, the first gun Skefington, of Quebec, traced him to a small and embroidered in tbe most brilliant growled out, in a sleepy tone: of the enemy. Changinghis aim, M_\ Gibbs nebulous verbiage on the other, for hotel at Cape Rouge, a small village about combinations of colors. Narrow composedly st pped till the foremost of these "The paregoric bottle is in the closet wisdom and profundity,he ha3 said many twelve miles to the west of the ancient Canadian five came within the light of the fire, now satin ribbons, in ends, loops and slender go and get it yourself." good things. For instance, "One voice capital. He had been stopping there blazing high above the cabin's roof. Then bows, are imployed and used in many "Alonzo!" shrieked Mrs. Atkinson, "you for some time. Detective Skefington at that blames has the strength of ten that another vigilante fell dead. Before the shot ways for decorating and embellishing the don't undcrstind. Tho baby is gone! It once telegraphed to Pinker'on's agency in could be returned, Mr. Gibbs placed a ifle ball praise." "He who sets limits to himself, charms of "lovely women." In hosiery, in the right shoulder of the second of tho advancing is gonestolen!kidnapped!murdered, this city, and two of their most trusted detectives will always be expected to remain within four. the stock, in variety and quality, is limitless, were detailed to proceed to Canada maybe! Oh, what shall I do?what shall them." "The saying, 'I have thrown it in The three that were left began to waver. A and have never been excelled. Ladies and capture the fagitive. Angell, however, I do?" the fire,'is often but a shameless boast. seventh shot from Mr. Gibbs, Mrs. Gibbs having are becoming more and more fastidious having discovered that he was shadowed by "Now be calm Julia," said Atkinson, I detest people who throw thtir compositions reloaded his first tifie for the second time, Detective Skefington's subordinates, hurriedly in regard to this part of their gettine out of bed '-don't get hysterical. brought down Us vigilante with a ball in the in the fire." "He who is anxious left the hotel the night before the toilet. The aisplay this fall will satisfy hip, and turned the wavering advance into a The child, must likely, is under the bed." to preserve his orignality is in danger of American detectives reached Cape Rouge. decided retreat. As they ran, Mr. Gibbs all tastes and purses. Elegant silk hose "No, it isn't no, it's not there!* exclaimed losing it." "The great ie admirable even carried the war into Africa. One against He was traced by them, however, to the come with beautiful embroidery, in silk Mrs. Atkinson, upon her hands four, as, not counting the wounded, the odds dn ruin. Dismember a symphony by town of Three Rivers, on the St. Lawrence, floss, upon the instep and the sides. The and kness. still existed, he sallied forth from the shelter Beethoven and one by G-yrowetz and then between Montreal and Quebec. There he prevailing style just now is the small hair of his burning cabin, and fired a parting shot "Po3Sibly," said Alonzn. bpgining to only stopped for one night, and in the morning observe-what remains. Works of mere stripe in bright colors which encircles at the retreating foe. tfor the first time he feel uneasy, "he crept into the closet-, let he boarded a market boat bound for talent or compilation, when destroyed, mi Bed. The ball glanced off from the stock the leg. Gloves have always played an us look." Sorel. He stopped there for some days, bat, of tho rifle which the rearmost carried, and did seem but overturned card-houses while important and conspicuous part in social "This is horrible!" said Mrs. Atkinson, having learned that the detectives were after rib barm. Thus, leaving their dead and after the expiration of centuries, pillars I etiquette. Their usefulness and beauty wounded behind them, the enemy vanished in him, he left the village, and was last seen in clasping her hands. and capitals of ruined temples still exist." are evident. Certain it is that there is the'darknees. the woods to the south of Sorel. Pinkerton's "Do you think," asked Ms. Atkinson, But Mr. Gibbs knew that their disaopear] A~acmiUan'$ Magazine, no single feature of a lady or gentleman's men are still in Canada looking for him. "that he could hare crawled into a S2**-: vfy i ir'Il4i W' liiiite