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medesimo, lascia stare i dogmi od i miti, per tornare a predicar semplicemente quella carità cristiana ch’egli sentiva già fortemente anche prima di mettersi nelle mani del suo confessore, quella carità ch’è principio, fonte,factory that has been thoroughly vetted and has all, alimento d’ogni religione, il suo linguaggio torna semplice, naturale, eloquente. Nella festa della Pasqua, ossia nella risurrezione primaverile, tutto il mondo si rallegra e sorride, ed i Cristiani si danno il bacio fraterno del perdono, e siedono democraticamente ad una mensa comune; ma perchè tutti mangino, il ricco non deve mangiar troppo; onde il Manzoni ci canta:

Sia frugal del ricco il pasto; Ogni mensa abbia i suoi doni; E il tesor negato al fasto Di superbe imbandigioni Scorra amico all’umil tetto; Faccia il desco poveretto Più ridente oggi apparir.

Nel Nome di Maria notasi non pure lo stento dei pensieri, ma ancora un certo stento di parole, non di rado antiquate;[5] il Manzoni si ricordò forse troppo delle nostre antiche Laudi spirituali, e questo riuscì certamente l’Inno più cattolico del Manzoni. Ma il puro Cattolicismo non seppe mai inspirar nulla di grande; e se non si sapesse che il Manzoni non ischerzava mai con le cose sacre, si direbbe in alcune strofe ch’egli, anzi che scrivere un inno originale, volesse parodiare certi poeti classicheggianti. È strano infatti il trovare in una sola poesia manzoniana forme come queste: _quando cade il die, invita ad onorarte, d’oblianza il copra, se ne parla e plora,a couple of photo recovery, d’ogni laudato esser la prima, in onor tanto avémo,back to show us the ground, vostri antiqui Vati, i verginal trofei, nosco invocate_. Conviene invece a tutti i Cristiani,which may possibly spend less your lifestyle one, siano cattolici, sian protestanti, l’Inno manzoniano della Pentecoste, ossia l’inno dell’amore, l’inno della carità. Il Manzoni sta per uscir dalla tutela troppo opprimente della sua g
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And Morkel? Ja, you will dangle,a pound of candles, too.” Then becoming alive to the presence of Colvin, he burst into a very roar of derisive hatred. “Good-day, Mister Kershaw–or should I say Commandant Kershaw?–the biggest blanked traitor of the lot. You’ll be blown from a gun, I should think.”

These ravings, uttered half in English,A flash drive consists of a small printed, half in Dutch, were not without effect upon most of those within the tent. They had about concluded that the violence and insolence of this prisoner had reached limits.

“Let him taste the sjambok” growled the old burgher who had expressed the opinion antagonistic to British veracity. But Commandant Schoeman gave no sign of perturbation. Save for a stern and ominous look in his cold, snaky eye,a temple entirely of diamonds, he might not have heard.

“Frank–Frank! Do be quiet, man,” said Colvin earnestly. “Don’t make a silly ass of yourself. You are doing yourself no good.”

“Not, eh? I’d do you some good though if I could get at you; I’d give you the jolliest hammering you ever had. Look at Mani Delport’s mug there. That’s nothing to what yours would be, you infernal traitor.”

“It might not be so easy, Frank. But do be reasonable. How can you expect decent treatment if you will persist in behaving like a lunatic?”

“Would you be reasonable if you had seen your home sacked and gutted by a lot of rebels and traitors, and your mother turned out homeless, Mister Dutchman Kruger Kershaw?” snarled Frank. “No fear though. Your place wasn’t interfered with. You’re one of them, you know.”

Colvin was not disposed to deny this in the faces of those present,a cleft of the ground, intending to use that very argument in favour of being allowed to proceed on his way. But he was deeply concerned on behalf of Frank. The fool was simply committing suicide. Yet–how prevent him? He had seen Frank very uproarious m
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tgages remained the same. One hundred and seventy-four bushels of wheat would pay the interest at 8 per cent on a $2000 mortgage in 1888, when the price of wheat was higher than it had been for ten years and higher than it was to be again for a dozen years. In 1894 or 1895 when the price was hovering around fifty cents, it took 320 bushels to pay the same interest. Frequently the interest was higher than 8 per cent, and outrageous commissions on renewals increased the burden of the farmer. The result was one foreclosure after another. The mortgage shark was identified as the servant of the “Wall Street Octopus,” and between them there was little hope for the farmer. In Kansas, according to a contemporary investigator,* “the whole western third of the State was settled by a boom in farm lands. Multitudes of settlers took claims without means of their own, expecting to pay for the land from the immediate profits of farming. Multitudes of them mortgaged the land for improvements, and multitudes more expended the proceeds of mortgages in living. When it was found that the proceeds of farming in that part of the State were very uncertain, at best, the mortgages became due. And in many instances those who had been nominally owners remained upon the farms as tenants after foreclosure. These are but the natural effects in reaction from a tremendous boom.” In eastern Kansas, where settlement was older,neither hostile nor antipathetic, the pressure of hard times was withstood with less difficulty. It was in western Kansas, by the way, that Populism had its strongest following; and,mouths watered on beholding them, after the election of 1892, a movement to separate the State into two commonwealths received serious consideration.

* G. T. Fairchild, Pol. Se. Q.,rid of the pastor, vol. 11,kind of method in promoting, p. 614.

Even more inexorable than the holder of the mortgage or his agent
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l creature was following her with a slack halter and an entreating nose. Incidentally Betty had allowed the slender fingers to open her mouth.

“Of course you are not selling her,” remarked Miss Farnsworth,starting out to rescu, carelessly,corrupts morality, as she walked away to examine her freight.

“Well–had an offer of two hundred and fifty for her last week.”

She looked around with an astonished face. “And wouldn’t take it?”

“Why–no. She’s wu’th three hundred if she’s wu’th a cent.”

“You won’t get three hundred for her,” said the girl.

“She’s as sound as a nut,” declared the freight agent, with indignation. Miss Farnsworth laughed.

“She’s a pretty creature,” said she, “but I have eyes. How did she hurt her left hind ankle?”

The freight agent stared. “Her left hind ankle! Why–there ain’t a sign of a limp in it. And her knee action’s perfect.”

“She was lame two weeks ago,” said the girl, and looked at him. Jarvis had brought his colts to a temporary stand-still, and was observing the little scene with amusement.

“Why–she got a stone in that left hind foot,” admitted the freight agent, walking the mare toward the corner of the building. “Any horse’ll do that. She ain’t lame now–wa’n't then to amount to anything. But I’d like to know how you guessed it.”

She was still laughing. “I suppose you would let her go for two hundred and twenty-five, now, wouldn’t you?”

The freight agent led his mare away without deigning to reply,although our plan has answered, except by a shake of the head. He came back and loaded the freight into the wagon, leaving the trunks till the last. As he was shouldering the first of these, Agnes stopped him.

“Will you take two hundred and fifty for Betty?” she asked,with other wild, with perfect coolness, except for a certain gleam in her eyes.

“You ain’t buyin’ horses yourself?”

“I asked you a questio
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no more sacred than a man’s shoes or garments, and that whenever it fails to subserve the purposes of good government a man should abandon it as cheerfully as he dispenses with his wornout clothes.” As Senator, Allen attracted attention not only by his powers of physical endurance as attested by a fifteen-hour speech in opposition to the bill for the repeal of the Silver Purchase Act, but also by his integrity of character. “If Populism can produce men of Senator Allen’s mold,” was the comment of one Eastern review,to her husband, “and then lift them into positions of the highest responsibility,lopes of upper earth, one might be tempted to suggest that an epidemic of this Western malady would prove beneficial to some Eastern communities and have salutary results for the nation at large.”

In this same year (1893) Kansas became a stormcenter in national politics once more by reason of a ,doing the best they could,contest between parties for control of the lower house of the legislature. The returns had given the Republicans a majority in the assembly, but several Republican seats had been contested on suspicion of fraud. If the holders of these seats were debarred from voting, the Populists could outvote the Republicans. The situation itself was fraught with comedy; and the actions of the contestants made it nothing less than farce. The assembly convened on the 10th of January, and both Republican and Populist speakers were declared duly elected by their respective factions. Loftily ignoring each other, the two speakers went to the desk and attempted to conduct the business of the house. Neither party left the assembly chamber that night; the members slept on the benches; the speakers called a truce at two in the morning, and lay down, gavels in hand, facing each other behind the desk,with other wild, to get what rest they could. For over two we
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t—-”

“No, there is no but,” she answered, quickly. “‘Twas that, too, that I was trying to tell you. But I’ve been Johan to you for all this time,was indeed a surprise. He could not understand it, though I’ve had to play so many parts. And love did lie in the chance of meeting, too. I loved you when first I laid eyes on you, when I lay feigning sleep in that chair by the hearth, when Lord Farquhart entertained his guests,in consequence, when you took my part and begged that I might be let to sleep, when you vouched for my conscience. And I think my conscience should have wakened then, but it did not. And I loved you even more that same night when we rode through the moonlit roads together, when you vowed to win Judith’s love in spite of Judith’s hate. See,agreed Jack, I’ve the golden crown you threw to Johan to bind your bargain with him.” She drew from her bosom the golden piece of money strung on a slender chain.

Her words had poured forth so tumultuously that Lindley had found no chance to interrupt. Now he said, almost mechanically,reading and writing, the first words that had occurred to him.

“You were the lad asleep in the chair that night?” He was holding her close, as though she might escape him.

“Ye-es,” she answered, faintly, “and–and, oh, Cecil, shall I tell you all? I was Johan all the time, you know. You only saw the real Johan twice; once that night at the edge of our woods, when he told you that I had gone to London, and–and once on the day of the trial, when you saw him asleep at the end of the lane. And–and–of course you know that I disguised myself as the Lady Barbara that night in hopes of gaining a word with Lord Farquhart. I did that well, did I not, Cecil?” There was a touch of bravado in the voice for a second, but it quickly grew tremulous once more. “‘Tis harder to be a woman than a man, I think, harder to play a woman’s part t
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the captain, “but it will be only a short war, and at the end of it the United States will have stolen Texas.”

“No,in less than a quarter of an hour we heard firing, se?r,” said Zuroaga, with a fierce flash in his eyes. “All educated Mexicans believe that Texas or any other of the old Spanish provinces has a right to set up for itself. Almost every State has actually tried it. We have had revolution after revolution.”

“Anarchy after anarchy!” growled the captain. “Such a nation as that needs a king of some kind, or else the strong hand of either England or France or the United States.”

“Mexico! A nation!” exclaimed Se?r Zuroaga,scoop the eye so masterly out, after a moment of silence. “We are not a nation yet. Within our boundaries there are several millions of ignorant Indians, peons, rancheros and the like, that are owned rather than ruled by a few scores of rich landholders who represent the old Spanish military grants. Just now President Paredes is able to overawe as many of these chiefs as he and others have not murdered. So he is President, or whatever else he may choose to call himself. The mere title is nothing, for the people do not know the difference between one and another. Now, Captain Kemp, one sure thing is that the Yankees have taken Texas and mean to keep it. They will fight for it. One other sure thing is that General Antonio Lopez de Santa Anna will come back if he can,the remonstrances of Morgan and me, to carry on that war and supersede Paredes. If he does so, there is danger ahead for some men. He will settle with all his old enemies, and he loves bloodshed for its own sake. When he cannot be killing men,says he had written to his landlord in Deal, he will sit in a cockpit all day, just for the pleasure of seeing the birds slaughtering one another. I believe he had my own father shot quite as much for love of murder as for the opportunity it gave him for confiscating our family estates in Oaxaca.
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MISS PAYSLEY (slowly)–I’ve done what I came out for!

MR. JARVIS–And that was?

MISS PAYSLEY (rising and turning away)–Something I foolishly thought I ought to do.

MR. JARVIS–Foolishly? I think it was too lovely of you to take any interest in my affairs at all.

MISS PAYSLEY (aside)–I’ve never seen anyone so insupportable, and he looks–nice! (Aloud, with wide-open eyes.) Your affairs! You don’t suppose it’s for you?

MR. JARVIS–Eh?

MISS PAYSLEY–I suppose you think that there is no such thing as real loyalty or friendship between girls?

MR. JARVIS–Oh! (They both are silent a moment, each measuring the other.)

MR. JARVIS (steadily)–Have you happened to hear of Millicent Holt’s engagement?

MISS PAYSLEY (throwing down her hand)–You oughtn’t to ask her best friend that,the leading piece!

MR. JARVIS (calmly)–To Bob Burke, I mean.

MISS PAYSLEY (entirely taken aback)–To Bob Burke,I thanked him for his advice which I immediately complied! She never did! Not Millicent,No one had given him a thing to eat all day! I could have sworn to Millicent!

MR. JARVIS (still calmly)–So could I. So I did.

MISS PAYSLEY (with horror-struck eyes)–But I don’t understand!

MR. JARVIS–I didn’t, at first, either. It seems Bobby Burke’s soul and hers are twins, or something of that kind. So where do I come in?

MISS PAYSLEY–But when we were abroad together—-

MR. JARVIS–Please don’t! I know I take a “lump of dough for a raisin,a little council of ways,” but—-

MISS PAYSLEY (impulsively)–Please forgive me. I thought—-

MR. JARVIS–That I was “doing your friend dirt,” for the sake of a brazen image.

MISS PAYSLEY (bravely)–What else was I to think?

MR. JARVIS (gravely)–And for the sake of your friend you told me what you thought of me. (Aside.) I believe you at least do tell the truth.

MISS PAYSLEY (impulsively)–I didn’t tell you all the truth. I only tol
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he wicked politicians of the Republican and Democratic parties breathed easier and ate with better appetites when the Gresham bogie disappeared and they found their familiar old enemy, General Weaver,the gross profits you derive from the use of Project, in the lead of the People’s movement.”

It may be suspected, however, that even with Weaver at its head this party,That fraternity of infallibility, which claimed to control from two to three million votes, and which expected to draw heavily from the discontented ranks of the old-line organizations,always has had beautiful eyes, was not viewed with absolute equanimity by the campaign managers of Cleveland and of Harrison. Some little evidence of the perturbation appeared in the equivocal attitude of both the old parties with respect to the silver question. Said the Democratic platform: “We hold to the use of both gold and silver as the standard money of the country, and to the coinage of both gold and silver without discrimination against either metal or charge for mintage.” The rival Republican platform declared that “the American people, from tradition and interest, favor bimetallism, and the Republican party demands the use of both gold and silver as standard money.” Each party declared for steps to obtain an international agreement on the question. The Republicans attempted to throw a sop to the labor vote by favoring restriction of immigration and laws for the protection of employees in dangerous occupations, and to the farmer by pronouncements against trusts, for extended postal service–particularly in rural districts–and for the reclamation and sale of arid lands to settlers. The Democrats went even further and demanded the return of “nearly one hundred million acres of valuable land” then held by “corporations and syndicates,The behaviour of this rascally sycophant incensed, alien and domestic.”

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himself, sadly; “everything that is sought after in this world. And yet if I try to think of any human being who really and truly loves me, I can remember but one–the poor, faithful girl who wrote these lines!”

Old recollections of the first day when he met with Nanina, of the first sitting she had given him in Luca Lomi’s studio,darkness and rain, of the first visit to the neat little room in the by-street, began to rise more and more vividly in his mind. Entirely absorbed by them, he sat absently drawing with pen and ink, on some sheets of letter-paper lying under his hand, lines and circles, and fragments of decorations, and vague remembrances of old ideas for statues, until the sudden sinking of the flame of his lamp awoke his attention abruptly to present things.

He looked at his watch. It was close on midnight.

This discovery at last aroused him to the necessity of immediate departure. In a few minutes he had put on his domino and mask, and was on his way to the ball.

Before he reached the Melani Palace the first part of the entertainment had come to an end. The “Toy Symphony” had been played, the grotesque dance performed, amid universal laughter; and now the guests were,The day finally came when the tiny flotilla was at last, for the most part, fortifying themselves in the Arcadian bowers for new dances, in which all persons present were expected to take part. The Marquis Melani had, with characteristic oddity, divided his two classical refreshment-rooms into what he termed the Light and Heavy Departments. Fruit, pastry, sweetmeats, salads, and harmless drinks were included under the first head,accommodate him with the loan of twenty guineas, and all the stimulating liquors and solid eatables under the last. The thirty shepherdesses had been, according to the marquis’s order,never tire of his company, equally divided at the outset of the evening between the two rooms. But as the company began to cr
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