, 1880-04-11

! Spr1QE s 1TnpOrE0E1019 snow not ONLY med16Tal
and Oriental art ideas, but also the fauces OF the
| more modern schools Of art Frequently in con-
structlng color on field Of red blue, rose, pearl
the % introduction Of roses and buds, blades q
/ maize, heads Of oats and barley in one piece
| while stems with radiating rays, flowers, wheels
bees, and butterflies are seen together In an
! other pattern.
THE RANGERS REVENGE;
Or, the Way He Sockcd 1t to a Sioux
Savase-A Tale of the Prairie.
Brooklyn Eagle
CHAPTER I.
As the party sFept up out Of the caHou to the
brow Of the hill, they came face to fnce with an
elegant brown stone mansion.
"Injuns," calculated the guide. as the in.
trepid party Of rangers hid behind the fence.
The window opened, and Ia Toncha Sappee,
the dreaded Sioux and hereditary foe Of the pale
faces, stepped upon the balcony, followed by his
lovely daughter, the graceful Shung- -wau-cau.
The servant brought some chairs and the parent
! and child sat down.
Claude Lavelette?' murmured the young girl
Aferce wave Of passion tore like his native
blizzard across the old Chiefs face.
|. II do," said he, in q suppressed Tone "Ha
| drinks, and no drunkard shall profaue the FAM
lily OF Ia Toucha Sappee."
The fall Of the young girl as she tainted
drowned the fierce oath Of Claude Lavelette.
who IVES one Of the rangers behind the fence
s1iu ~ WV neaAe sue eeasenee passeu a4u!
10 Ioncna eappee rang Tor restorauses' aho'
taking his umbrella and gun as protection
against the rain and coyotes, he strolled OF 70
the opera
CHAPTER II.
c1au5a r,ave,a,te 1voe tha son RI rich hut rp,
spectacle parents, and, having been educated at
Harvard, had early developed taste for sava:e
companious. to whom he had given the name Of
the tack-Rabb1t rangers, and, thus equipped. he
had made his way to the Far West, and wound
He had met the beautiful Shung- -wau-cau at q
church socia5ie in the village where she lived,
young you M gil Indifferent to lie manly charms des-
tined TO eject such an impression on her after
life But To Toncha sappee would not allow the
had sworn to take her. '~~ @'>''>~'>~
AS the old Chief passed up the street, Claude
swung himself upon the balcony and clasped the
e Il heard @ It aiL be whispered. "But fear not
I'll scoop the old guy yeti
se1Vants u wlan annrn ached n0 % @1*
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cr4prrR m
~, ,S naS ps,o 4e"noo Ao1 ""4@ oa' VI LILA
"Sic semper soprano" he said, throwing the
scalp to the heroine Of the opera, who bIusbed
smiled, and PIT it. IL her bosom. as the house
eastto Gforanra belo t terri arose Ike the per- @
Uni Entranced % % bv the music. u "a % Toncha sappea
| did not SEQ the glar1ng eyes Of young man beut
upon hin from the TOP tier.
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even ngnis a. n1s o aooking M g, oeer nc
f Is wsa sn ,1,aG ns anu d. las' n*
1at ~. nc ~ a7o,17ate ,aroe,v IN Rocbea sa,t,
ana asspasea ms 1otsune @ & ae GIa1o 1a nooR % 1or
were at war with the whites and pretty senor
Bnt The old man ~ was Prond TIE hia ve}H G,ood 10 e.
Was hara f9r M PIT IN to give up; cpsan+od ~
1nnaencea oy hs VIE ne nao . co1s1n.Sa a1asa, -
g11e glaaa M ;,1ta III a4os tt " Us e,,t
1eGoVGiy+ a1u LUG !nsltanu4s moio ou.- ,-od
" me evening apRolnrea me enests d arItho tt,o
III a 1a t evening ,, ~ %fs, aru
cIasn y uusio anu tne Aulu " Suls - H onsoo
1nHl9leu mItu uo u1eALn - ; ptst sAo"o4s
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| CHAPTER v.
| looked down from the top tier that night. had
fed to hs cave IN the mountains. m & and; burYtns H
himself In the volumes or MS Wel-selected IT,
| brary, had taught himself to write
Carefully filling out the lines IN olank. ne
| concealed It within his hunting -s6frt, and
mounting his champing charger sped f9r the
bail. His rangers followed him tn hack' en-
| gaged for the purpose, armed to the teeth
Entering the drawtng-room wlth mnrt,m
handed tho blank to Ia Tonchn Sappee- The
| naughty Chief adjusted his glasses, and as he
rend 1t. his face turned Fhastly hue.
can't pay 1t Tonight. No whispered
"Then Unjust turn it OF, said the young man
| sternly.
" But my guests -
MUST dance IN Ine darK:
dtqp t er49@ S}cf ~ ire morning aro se'''
| man turned toward the cellar door
! The young man turned and faced the lovely
| Shung- -wau-cau, the pride Of the prairie.
"What would you? she asked, In voice that
| thrilled him.
| :" 1t is the gas-bill," he replied, and it must
t BE- paid tonight, or take away the meter.
Uncivflized though he was, Ia TonchA sappee
" And what Will tempt you to let this tang
QtaY>a mi AHkEd