The, 'innicalledfléaixvlt. Peter's Finger was’ the church of Mixen Lane. It was centrally minute. as such places should - 7 r r 7 W vâ€"-<v* ~--v-c>v' Walking along the lane at dusk the stranger was struck by two or three peculiar features therein. One was an Intermittent rumbling from the back premises of the inn half-way up; this meant a. skittle alley. Another was the extensive prevalence of whistling in the various domicilesâ€"a piped note of some kind coming from nearly every open door. Another was the frequency of white aprons over dingy gowns among the women around the doorways. Yet amid so much that was bad, needy respectability also found a home. Under some of the roofs abode pure and virtuous souls. whose presence there was due to the iron hand of ne- cessity. and to that alone. Mixen Lane was the Adullam of all the surrounding villages. It was the hidingâ€"place of those who were in disâ€" tress, and in debt, and in trouble of every kind. Farm labourers and oth- er peasants, who combined a little poaching with their tanning, and alit- tie brawling and bibhing with their poaching, found themselves sooner or later in Mixen Lane. Rural mechan- ics too idle to mechanise, rural ser- vants too rebellious to serve. drifted or were forced into Mixen Lane. Yet this mildewed leaf in the sturdy and flourishing Casterhridge plant lay close to the open country; not a hund- red yards frmn a row of noble elms. and commanding a. view across the moor of airy uplands and cornfields, and manâ€" sions of the great. A brook divided the moor from the tenements, and to outward View there was no way across itâ€"no way to the houses but round about by the road. But under every householder’s stairs there was kept a mysterious plank nine inches wide; whtchglauknvas a secret bridge h Coming into the' light at the bridge which stood at the end of High Street, he beheld lounging thereon Mother Cuxsom and Nance Mockrldge. " We be just going down Mixen Lane way, to look into Saint Peter’s Finger afore creeping to had," said Mrs Cuxâ€" 50cm. "There's a fiddle and tambour- ine going on there. Lord. what’s all the worldâ€"do ye come along too, Jopp â€"'§won’}; hinder_ye_ five‘ minutes." Jopp had mostly kept himself out of this company. but present circumâ€" stances made him somewhat more reckâ€" less than usual, and without many words he decided to go to his destina- tiqr’x» that_way. J opp knew there had been something of the nature of wooing between Hen- chard and the now Mrs. Farfrae: and his vague ideas on the subject narrow- ed themselves down to these; Hench- ard had a. parcel belonging to Mrs. Farfrae, and he had reasons for not re- turning that parcel to her in person. What could be inside it? So he went on and on till, animated by resentment at Lucetta's haughtiness. as he thought it, and curiosity to iearn If there were any weak .sides to this transaction with Henchard, he examined the package. The pen and all its relations being awkâ€" wtard tools in Henchard's hands, he had a fixed the seals without an impres- sion, it never occurring to him that the efficacy of such a fastening depended on this. Jopp was far less of a tyre; he'lifted one of the seals with his pen- knife, peeped in at the. end thus opened, saw that the bundle consisted of let- ters; and, having satisfied himself thus far, sealed up the end again by simâ€" ply softening the wax with the candle. and went off with the parcel as reâ€" quested. "I think, ma'am, that a. word from you would secure for me what I cov- ot very much." he persisted. She steadily refused to have anything to do with the affair, and, because of her anxiety to get indoors before her husband should miss her. left him on the pavement. " It is a. thing 1 know nothing said Lucetta. coldly. "Blitz you can testify to my trust- worthiness better than anybody, maf- am,†said Jopp. “I was in Jersey sevâ€" eral years, and knew you there by sight." " Indeed.†she nothing of you." He watched her till she had vanished. And then went home. When he got there he sat down in the fireless chim- ney comer looking at the iron dogs. A movement upstairs disturbed him. and Henchard came down from his bedâ€" room. where he seemed to have been rummaging boxes. He handed a package in brown paper. sealed. Henchard had been as good as his word. " There never will be in Caster- bridge." declared Henchard decisively, " You must roam farther afield." He then returned to his own part of the house. CHAPTER XXXVI. Ratur'ning from her appointment Luâ€" cotta saw a man waiting by the lamp nearest to her own door. When she Itooped to go in he came and spoke to her. It was Jopp. He begged her pardon for address- ing her. But he had heard that Mr. Farfrae had been applied to by a. neigh- bouring cornâ€"merchant to recommend a. w0rking partner; if so, he wished to offer himself. He could give good security. and had stated as much to Mr. Fatima in a letter; but he would feel much obliged if Lucetta. would say 3 word in his favour to her husband. " I wish," said Henchard, "you would do me a service Jopp, now, toâ€"night, I mean, it you can. Leave this at Mrs. Farfrae's for her. I should take it myâ€" self. of course. but I don’t wish to be seen there." " \Vell, how have ye got on toâ€"day ?†his ledger asked. " Any prospect of an opening 3" 7"I am afraid not," said Jopp. who had not told the other of his applica- tion to Farfrae. replied. " But IkneW GOOD about," trust- “Not in particular,†said. Char]. "There’s a. river afore ye." "[ don't careâ€"hare‘s for through it," said the man in the mom. “I've had travelling enough for to-day.†‘ “Stop a. minute; then." said Char], finding that the; man was no enemy. “Joe, bring the Iank and lantern; here’s souncbody t at’s lost his way. You. should have kept along the turn- pike road, friend, and not have erook across here." "I shouldâ€"as I see now. But I saw a. light here, and says I to myself, that’s a short out, depend on’t.†‘7‘[ say, what a good foundation for a skimmityâ€"ride,†said Nance, “True,†said Mrs. Cuxsom reflecting. " ’Tis as good a ground for a skimmiâ€" tyâ€"ride as ever I knowed; and it ought not to be wasted The last one seen in Castarbrldge must have been ten years ago, if a day.†A'i; thxs momsnt there wasa shrill whistle, and the lamdlady said to thc man who had been called Charl, “"l‘js Jim coming in. \Vould ya go and let down the bridge for 111-9?†\Viythout néplying Charl and his coun- rade, Joe rose, and receirving a lantern from hher wenL our at the back door and down the garden-path, which end- ed abruptly at the edge of the stream already mentioned. They asked him if he had had much luck. “Not much,†he said indifferently; "All safe inside?" Receiving a reply in the affirmative, ho went on inwards, The others with- drawing the bridge and beginning to retreat in his rear. Before, however, Lhay had entered the house a cry of "Ahoy" from the moor led them to pause. The cry was repeated. They pushed the lantern into an outâ€"house, and went, back to the brink of the stream. “Alloyâ€"is this the way to Caster- b‘r‘idge’!’ said some one from the other A pedestrian would be seen abstract- edly passing along Mixen Lane: and then, in a moment. he would vanish, causing the gazer to blink like Ash- ton at the disappearance of Ravens- wood. The abstracted pedestrian had egg‘efl into the _s}it by thq adro‘it fillip of his person sideways; from the slit he edged into the tavern by a simi- lar exercise of skill. l The company at the King of Prussia were persons of quality in comparison with the company which gathered here; though it must be admltted that the lowest fringe of the King’s party touch- ed the crests of Peter’s at points. \Vaifs ind strays of all sorts loitered about, ere. To this house Jopp and his acquaint- ances had arrived. ’The thunder of bowls echoed from the backyard;swin- gels hung behind the blower of the chimney; and err-poachers and exâ€"game keepers, whom squires had persecuted without a. cause (in their own view), sa§_ellgowirug»each other. be, and here about the same social reâ€" lation to the King of Prussia as the latter bore to the Golden Crown. At first sight the inn was so respectable as to be puzzling. But at the corner of the public-house was an alley, a mere slit, dividing it from the next build- ing. Half-way up the alley was anar- row door, shiny and paintless from the rub of infinite hands and shoulders. Ihis was the actual entrance to the i-nn. now’s man 1‘ n’t see which was uppermost. †Where beest thee, Joe. under or top ?" she screeched. "Ohâ€"under.†says be. She then began to rap down upon my skull. back and ribs with the pyle till we'd roll over again. " Where beast now. dear Joe. under or top 3†she'd scream agam. By George, 'twas through her I was took! And then when we got up m hall she syv_a.re that the cock pheasant “Yes-â€"'tis not our greatest goings that the world gets wind of," said the furmityâ€"woman. who lately settled In this purlieu. sat among the rest. It was she who presently asked Jopp What was the parcel he kept so snugly un- der his arm. " "Ah, therein lies a grand secre , said Jopp. “ It is the passion of love. To think that a woman should love one man so well, and hate another so un- mercifully.â€> †One that stands high, in this town. I’d like to shame her! Upo'n my llfe 'twould be as good as a. play to refid her love-letters, the proud piece of sxlk and wax-work! For 'tis her loveâ€"letters t.th I’ve_got here.†"Love letters? then let’s hear ’em good soul.†said Mother Cuxsom. "Lord do ye mind, Richard. what fools we us ed to be when we were younger? get- ting a schoolboy to write outs for us and giving him a penny. do ye mipd not to tell other folks what he’d put m- 31de. do ye mind?" ’ ed the letters, tumbling them over and picking up one here and there at ran- dom, which he read aloud. These pas- sages soon began to uncover the secâ€" ret which Lucelta had so earnestly hop- ed. to keep buried, though the epistles, being allusive only, did not make it altio‘g‘grtlml:~ pIgin. "Mrs. Farfrae wrote €hatl†said Nance Mockridge. "'Tis a humbling thing for us, as respectable women,that one of the same sex could do it. And now’gshe’s vowed herself to another "So much the better for her,†said the furmilty-woman. "Ah, I saved her from a real bad marriage, and she’s nevgr been the one to thank me." AS GOLD. “Dos’t mind how you could jerk a trout ashore with a. bramble, and not ruffle the stream. Charl?†a deposed keeper was saying. †’Twas at that I caught 'ee once, it you can mind?†"That can I. But the worst larry for me was that pheasant business at Horewood. Your wife swore false that tune, Joe,â€"0h. she didâ€"there's no deny- Ing it.†" How was that ‘8" asked Jopp. “Whyâ€"Joe closed with me, and we rolled down together, close to his gar- dgn hnge. Hearing the noise. out rah has w1fe with the oven pyle, and 1t bgmg dark under the trees she couldâ€" was one of her rearing, when ’tWaS 9°t your bird at all, Joe; 'twas Squire Brown's birdâ€"that’s whose 'tWB-Sâ€"OY-‘Ee that we'd picked off as we passed 1118 wood, an hour afore. It did hurt my feellngs to be so wronged! . . - Ah well:â€"'tis over now." "I might have had ye days 3:0†that," said the keeper. "I W5 will" in a few yards of ye dqzens of tunas. with a. sight more of buds than that poozj one." "Whole" the object of your meditaâ€" tion, sir 2" _By thi's fun; Jopp had pushed his flpgpr under the seals. and unfasten- full-faced sun confronting early dow-gaze-rs eastward. and all pen that there was permanence in the Visitors soon began to flock in county houses, villages, rsmote c “I havna a particular reason for wishing to assxsi. at the ceremony.†L‘arl‘rae looked round. “L tthk I have expressed the feeling of the Coun- cil,†he said, "Yes, yes,“ from Dr. Bath, Lawyer Long, Alderman 'l‘ubber, and Several move. “1 hardly see that it would be pro- llel', ‘Mr. Henchard,†said he. "’lht Uounml are the Council, and as ye are no longer one of 11m body, there woulc be an lrl‘egularlty in line proceeding 1f_y_e were Included, Why no: ot,her§?’ "Then have any "i am : tlon, ind: "I‘ll welt-mule his Royalty, 0 body shall!" he went about sayi am not going to be, But upon b; (me, 00' any of the rest of the crew. You shall seal†The, eventful mowing was bifi Apparently surprised at the kind of company whxch confronted him through the kitchen doom, he at once abandonâ€" ed his idea. of putting up at_the house; but takmg the situation lightly, he called for glasses of the best, paid for them as he stood in the passage, and turned to proceed on 11.1 way by the front door. This was barred, and while the. landlady was uniasLening it the conversaLion about the skimmington was conLinued in the sitting-room, and reached his ears. The plank was now lowered; and the stranger’s form shaped itself from the darkness.. He was a middleâ€"aged man, with hair and whiskers prematurely gray. and a. broad and genial face._He had crossed on the plank without hesttaâ€" tion, and seemed to see nothing odd in the transit. "VVhaL place is this?†he asked, when they reached the door. "A public houlse.†' "0h. Parhaps it will suit me to put up at. Now then, come in and wet your Whistle at my expense for the lift-over you have given mer" . They followed him into _ the inn, where the increased light exhibited him as one who would stand higher in an estimate by the eye than in one by the ear. "Ohf P up at. N y_qur wh reached his ears. "\VhaL do they mean by a “skimmi- ty-ridue?" he asked. "Oh, sir," said the. landlady, “Us a old foolish thing they do in these parts whe na man‘s wife 15â€"well, a bad baa-- gain in any way. But as a respect- ahlg hguseholder I don‘tgnqouq‘agg it." " "erLl sir,†Shae simpered, “'tis th_e funmest thing uner the sun] And It casts money." “Well.†said Jopp; “now we'll considâ€" er the business Jopp; “now we‘ll considâ€" get it in train." 9 “We will." said Nance. "A good laugh warms my heart more than a cordial, and that‘s the truth on’t." “Ah! I remember hearing of some such thing. Now I shall be in Caster- bridge for two or three weeks to come, and should not mind seeing the per- formances. Wait a. moment.†He turned back, entered the sitting room. and said, "Here, good folks; I should like to see the old custom you are talking of. and I don‘t mind being something towards itâ€"take that." He threw a sovereign on the table and re- turned to the landlady at the door, of whom. having inquired the way into the Town, he took his leave. “There were more where that one came from," said Charl, when the sovâ€" ereign had been taken up and hand- Qd to“ the landlady _for1"sa_fe keeping“. "By George! we ought to have got a. few more while we had him here." "No, no," answered the landlady. “This is a respectable house, and I’ll have nothing done but what‘s honor~ ableJ’ ‘ Jopp gathered up the letters, and it being new somewhat late, he did not attempt to call at Farfrae‘s with them that night. Hey reached home, sealed them up as before, and delivered the Daniel at its address next morning. Wl'thln an hour its contents were re~ duced to ashes by Lucetta, who, Poor soul! was inclined to fall down on her knees 1n thankfulness Lhat at last no ewdenqe remained of the unlucky GP“ _sode wrth Henchard in her past. For, Innocent as she had been of deliberate- ly lax Intentions therein, that eplsode. if known, Was not; the less likely to Operate fatally between herself and her husband; "SLilI, are they going to do it 'short- 1y? gt is a. good sight to see, I sup- pose ’ Such was the state of things when the current affairs of Casterbndge were Interrupted by an event of sum: magâ€" mlude that its influence reached to the lowest soclal stratum there, sLirring the depths of its society so sensibly as to (:u‘L into the midst of the weparatxonï¬ for_ the qkimmington.y "Then I am not to be allowed to we anything to do with it officially?†“I am afraid, so; it is out of the quesâ€" an, indeed. But of coulrse you can see ,9 doings full well, sum as they are i be. like the rest of the spectators." Blanchard did not reply to that very lVIOUS suggesi'ion, and. turning on his .el, went away†"I‘ll welcome his Royalty, or no- CHLAEPH‘ER. .XXXVII his Royalty, or no- went about saying. "I 3 be, But upon by Far- the rest of the paltry Whiskms prem d and genial f plank without to see nothing it would be pro- L,†said he. "1113 all, and as ye are body, there would :opses glow. from There are menâ€"~and worthy citizens tooâ€"who always wear blood-red silk about their throats. There are others who will adorn themselves with ready~ made bows, which buckle in some mystâ€" erious fashion, at the bank; but this variety of the genius homo is held by the Well dressed to be beyond the pale. There is yet another sort of man who invariably wears the most modest little pin-points or stripes. The color of his tie 15 dark blue or black; its texture is corded silk; and he wears it in e. raâ€" ther depressed-looking sailors' knot. This is the kind of a. young man you can depend upon. He is neat. careful, modest, conscientious, honorable and of good report. But, to tell the strict truth. be is not always delirioust am- using. Onthe other hand beware of the youth who wears an enormous cravat frot‘hing' out on his unmanlxy bosom. He is, alas! too often a mauvaise lang'ue, and wound sacrifice youâ€"or his grand- anotherâ€"in order to set the tea-table in a roar. 14. Never think that the feet w grow large from wearing proper sho El‘nching and distorting makes the grow not only large but unsightly. proper, natural use of all the musci makes them compact and attractive and lonely uplands, ed boots and. tilt I "It is a curious thing," says an Eng- lish woman, "to note the subtle affin- ity between the young man and his necktie. Talk of 'the style' being 'the maml’ In these days of sober mascuâ€" line attire, the cravat, nine times out of ten, denotes the individual, and,ahove all, his humor. Observe how he has fingered his tie and you shall 'know his mood. When I meet Florizel, for in- stance, prancing down the street of an afternoon, with a. little shepherd's-plaid necktie twisted into the most rakish of bows. then I know that he has an ap- pointment with Amanda at 5 o’clock, and that the lady has a mind to listen to his suit. Other days I espy him in something limp and forlorn, and lav- ender colored. This is not a lucky day with Florizel, and if you fail to make good your escape ‘he may go as far as to tail: of his djtfioulties, still more darkly of the colonies, while for two- pence he will tell you of the perfidy of the Whole female sex. are. muchâ€"Inch: healthful. 12. Never wear leather sole liniggs to stand gpon. W'hite cotton drilling or linen ls much better and more healthful. 13. Never wear a shell: stocking, or one, which, after being washed is not, at least. one-half inch longer than the (out. Bear in mind that stockings shrink. Be sure that they will allow your toes to spread out at the extreme ends. as this keeps, the joints in place, and makes a strong and attractive foot. As to shape of stockings, the sin- gle digital or " one«Loe stocking " is the reception, or if not to ‘see it, at any rate to be near it. There was hardly a. workman in the town who did not put. a. clean shirt on. =Hlanchurd had deteimimed to do no work that day. He primed himself in the mornimg with a glass of rum, and walking down the street met Eliza- beth-Jane, whom he had not seen for a. week. "It was lucky,†he said to her, "my twenty years had expired before this came 011., or I should never have had the nerve to carry it out." "Carry out what?†said she; alarmpd. "This welcome I am going to glve our Royal visitor." i ' "Shall w» go and. see it together?" she said. ‘. 5. Never wear a shoe or boot tight anywhere. 7. Never wearushoe with asole turnâ€" ing up very much at the toes, as this causes the cords on the upper part of the foot to contract. 8. Never wear a shoe that presses up into the hollow of the foot. 9. Never have the top of the boots tight. as it interferes with the action of the calf muscles, makes one walk padly and spoils the shape of the an- " 06 ill! I {have other fish to fry You see it. It will be worth seeing!" She could do nothing to elucidate this, and decked herself out, with a. heavy heart. As the appointed time drew near she got sight of her stepfather: She thought he was going to the King of Prussia; but no, he elbowed his way thirough the gay throng to the shop of Woolfrey, the draper. She waiited in the crowd without. In a. few minutas he emerged, wearâ€" ing a brilliant rosette, while in his hand he carried a. flag, of somewhat homel construction. formed. by tacking one o the small Union Jacks, which aboundad in the town to-day, to the end of a. deal wandâ€"probably the roll- er from a piece of calico. Henchard rolled up his flag on the doorstep, put it under his arm, and went down the street. » 6. Never wear a shoe or boot that has depressions in any part of the sole to drop any joint or hearing below the level plane. 10. Never come from high heels to low heels_ at one jump 11. Never wear one pair of shoes all the time. unless obliged to do so. Two pairs of boots worn a day at a. time alternately give more service and same lllntq as to the Kind of Boots In “'ear. Dr. Samuel Appleton, gives fourteen of them. which every person will deâ€" rive comfort in beeding: 2. Never wear a shoe with a sole narâ€" orwer than the outline of the. foot,tra.c- ed with a. pencil close under thé round- ing edge. I 4. Never wear a shoe or boot so large in the heel that the foot is not kept in place. 3. Never wear a. shoe that pinches the heel. 1. Never wear a shoe that will not al- low the great toe to lie in a. straight line. A MAN AND HIS NECKTIE FOOTWEAR NEVERS. ver wear _a §h01't smoking. or (To be continued.) the latter in oilâ€" »nuem, to see the to ‘see it, at any Theme was hardLy own who did not it out." ‘d asth alarmgd. going to glve them w '11] toes. HOW I Won My Wife It was getting toward nine o'clock when my attention was attracted td a pretty little girl who was tripping. across the street. J ust as she reaclh ed the curb she slipped on a patch ofl ice and fell heavily. It took me about half a second to reach the little woman and pick her up. She was shaken by? the fall, though not injured. and 113361 to support her for a. moment. Then] she Went her way. I had tramped up and down my beau three or four times when 82 barehead- ed cars-bl boy ran out of one of the big stores and yelled at me: ceilvt "Come, quick! The manager has caught a. shoplifterl" ' “Ah', pfficer," said the manager, who. was a. mere business machine, "I am glad you have come. One of our clerky at the lace counter discovered that as valuable piece of lace had. been stolen and gave the alarm. This woman but- ried away from the counter. The lace was found in an outside pocket of her‘ cloak. This is the piece on the desk' here." I glanced up and fairly started. for one of her ears was mutilated just as the girl and the note in the office had. described. The woman swept on and Ifollowed. She entered the very store where I had arrested Minnie, and went up to the very counter where the lace was stolen and began examining the stock. And then, selecting a trifle. she paid fog it an_d turned to go. I was in a quandary. But; I was de- termined to make an effort and run the risk of making a serious mistake. Stepping up to her, I touched her shoulder and whispered. “Come wtth me. 1 want you a moment," at the same time looking straight into her eygs. Seeing that she was caught, the shoplifter owned up that she had stol- en the piece of lace. \Yhen accused of the other theft. for which I wanted her, she confessed to that, too. My, but wasn't that a. grateful little woman! She just ran and placed her There was a. sudden movement on tha part of he woman. She snatched her handkerchief from her face, extended) her right arm and finger, which should with rage. and, turning her blazing eyes upon the business machine. she fairly screamed; " "ï¬g false! I am no thief 1" She was the blackâ€"eyed little girl that I {had picked up scarcer half an houm before. I persuaded the superintendent td grant me leave of absence for acouple of days and went to work. I overhaulâ€" ed the pictures at the office and gaze? hard and earnestly at the features 0 every female crook in the rogues' gal- IEEY. but I could not find the one Iwaa a. er. Every drop of blood left the woman's face. She fairly trembled [or an m- stant. and then she. looked back de- fiantly and went with me. \Ve had moved but a step or two in the direction of the bookkereper's den, where the girl had been sourph- ed three days before, when somethmg struck my teet. I stooped and picked up a. bundle oi lace. The woman had dropped it. 1 was rightâ€"I had found my thief. My, but wasn't that a. grateful little woman! She just ran and placed her arms around my neck and kissed me. I was kind of taken back, for although) I rather enjoy kissing, I don't like too‘ many witnesses. I married her two weeks afterward, and the business machine gave her a .250 outfit, and was glad to get out of the awkward fix at that price. Then she told me her little story. She was an orphan and had been brought up by an old aunt in the country. About six months before this her aunt had died. and she came on to the city and. turned her hand to lacemaking, and had been able to support herself de- cently since then. Somehow I coufldn"t get the sorrow- Eu] look of those eyes out; of my mind, and I couldn't leep, and when day- light came time hung on a. peg until court time came. 1 walked around thinking over the case, trying to ar- rivoi‘, at some solution favorable to the gur . Of course when .We got to court Minnie~that was her nameâ€"was oonâ€" victed in one-two-t-hree order. She made no statementâ€"just stood dazed. likeâ€"and the judge held her for trial in the court above. As they led the girl away she was the picture of death. I gave her anod: of ancouragment, but she returned it; with a. 10)}; that said as plainly as words could have said: "My heart LS broken." I had questioned her closely as to the appearance of the people who hadstood. near her at the lace counter. She could remember none save one flashily-dressâ€" ed woman Who had attracted her at}_ ten'tion because of a. remarkable Inptl- latzon of one of her ears, as if a piece 1Lan been cutiou§ in a. triangular £01131. She said she had stepped into the shop to make some small purchaseflaud was arrested when Walking away. She protested that she did not know how thg 1ace_ cgme to be found in_ her pocket, At last I fell to reading the remarks under the picture of a bold, hand30me face. and was knocked all into a} cooked hat by the words, “Has a. triangulan pxgce cut out of the left ear." 7 I explained the case to the sergeant at the station and got his permission for her to sit; in a. chair in the office ingtead_ of qccupzing' a. cell†all night. Dum‘py doesn he might be congratula'fx Wed the day ( BITTER S‘x 'EE’I a step or two he bookkeseper's ad been search- wben something aped and picked The woman had htâ€"I had found p16 ireds 1‘6- sent.