The Fairfield news and herald. (Winnsboro, S.C.) 1881-1900, April 28, 1883, Image 1
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TEI-WEEKLY EDITION.
WAITING.
Waiting while the shadows gather,
And the sunlight fades away;
While the tender gloaming deepens,
And the golden turns to gray.
Watching while the starlight quivers
Brightly in the heaven above:
I am waiting for her coming,
Waiting, watching for ray Icve.
Listening for the well-known footfall,
And the voice whose loving tone
Sweetly bids me cease my waiting,
Watching, listening for my own.
Lingering still among the shadows,
As they deepen on the beach,
Hearts exchange in see red stillness
Thoughts that would be soiled by speech.
Thus in perfect love and trusting,
Winged moments pass aw ; ay;
Till the holy, star-crowned night is
Sweet to us as golden day.
And as tenderly the gleaming
Gathered on the brow of day,
God shall keep her, God shall bless her,
When life’s golden turns to gray.
WHY SHE LEFT THE STAGE.
She was a charming lady of 27, fresh
as a rose, bright as a summer day, and
just as full of life and cheerfulness.
There was a touch of matronliness in
her manner as she sat at the head of the
table when dinner was over, and helped
her two children, as bright as herself, to
dessert. Her husband sat opposite and
watched the little ones worry her by all
I had to do was to keep clear of scandal,
maintain my self-respect, and go on in
my quiet way. But even that I was not
permitted to do. The low comedian is
always a popular member of a company,
and is generally supposed to be attached
to the soubrette. That was enough.
The female members of the company, or
some of them, envied me and every little
conversation I held off the stage was re
ported and retailed, with all the color
ing neccessary to show me in a bad light.
I loved my husband then although it took
reams of paper and gallons of ink to per
suade him of it. He came once or twice
to see me, and I think now he was un
usually sensible because I knew if I had
seen anybody hug him on the stage, as
he saw others hug me, I should not have
believed his stories as he did mine. But
there was still some charm to be drawn
from the applause and praise, and I held
my peace. At last they put up a burles
que and I was to play a prince. I was
very much excited about it at first, but
when I got my handsome dress on I felt
a curious sensation that I did not like.
What was it like ? When I walked on
the stage, in the first act, I felt impelled
to put down the absent skirt. I was not
cold; I was not hot, either, for tights let
in no air. My figure did not appear to
be so handsome as I thought it was. I
began to think my limbs were not
straight. My knees knocked together,
Stanley In Africa.
sorts of affectionate appeals, while she
looked up now and then and threw a lov- j an( j j could not walk even like a woman
ing expression across the table. The I felt I was making a guy of myself, and
cigars were lit, and the children satisfied,
the lady rose and said she must take the
little torments to the nursery. As the
door closed the husband spoke:
“ You told me I should not be happy
because I married an actress. What do
you think of this? ”
“ It is perfectly charming. She seems
to have forgotten the stage and every
thing connected with it.”
“ Oh, no, you were right there. She
lias never forgotten it. She is still proud
of those old notices, but the glamour has
fallen from her eyes, and she often says
she owes her happiness, as I say I do, to
you.”
“How so?”
“You w’rote an adverse criticism of
her once and I was on hand to take ad
vantage of it.”
“ I don’t understand you.”
“ Here she comes. She will tell you
the story herself. I was just saying that
we owe all our happiness to him,” said
he as his wife entered.
“Indeed we do. I’ve brought the
book here to show you.”
The easy chairs were drawn up to the
fire and the wife, seating herself on a low
stool, opened the book and pointed to one
of the last notices pasted there.
“There it is. I have never acted since
then. You would like to hear the story ?
I will tell it. When I was e girl I had a
nice figure, nice voice and some thought,
a pretty face. I had a wonderful com
mand of spirits and was full of fun. Such
a girl takes naturally to comic singing
and dancing, and I used to amuse my
playmates with all sorts of performances.
Then I grew r fond of private theatricals,
and was considered quite an actress.
The encouragement I received made me
wild to go oa the stage, and I used to
study all the soubrettes I could see. My
great ambition was to play a ‘Prince’ in
a burlesque, but my friends would never
permit me to do it. At last there was
nothing for it but I must go on the stage,
and I did. I did not play in my native
place, but I went to an adjoining city
and was engaged on trial. Never mind
what part I played first. It was ‘ Betsy
Baker,’ I think. At all events it was
quite successful. The papers gave me
fine notices, my engagement was con
firmed and I was happy. I had a kind
of a compact with this gentleman at the
time, and I need not tell you that he gave
me very little encouragement on my suc
cess. I played lots of parts and became
a great favorite pith the audience. But
strangely enouglrl began to grow tired
of it. Even laudation and applause did
not satisfy me. The real truth was that
I did not find the life as easy and pleas
ant as it looked to me from the front.
It seemed as if those people had nothing
to do but walk on the stage and act for
a couple of hours and all their work was
over. I found it very different. At
first as a stranger I was treated very
kindly and courteously. With my suc
cess I felt the spirit of jealousy all around
me. The politeness soon began to wear
off, the encouragement every body gave
me as a beginner was withdrawn as soon
as I proved that I was capable of acting
myself. It was a new pert every night,-
and when I had. an unimportant one it
seemed to be the hardest work to learn
and to act it.
“ As the season went on and the com
pany began to grow familiar with one
rfitiA 'another, I heard around me language I
had never been accustomed to.’ Men
were rude, woman were coarse, the life
was mixed, and neither men nor women
showed what I thought was a respect for
one another or themselves. I sometimes
look back with a shudder over what I
escaped. The scandal, which I gave no
heed to, was, I had to admit, based upon
truth. Men talked like women about
other men, and women talked like men
about other women. I was too young
on the stage to feel certain of my judg-
as the audience applauded my entrance
the sound conveyed to me a sensation no
other applause ever did. It was not the
applause of enjoyment of my acting. It
was a tribute to my figure, an acknowl
edgment of a kind of admiration I felt
was not honorable, was not creditable.
It came from men who had no ladies
with them, and my enjoyment of the
burlesque was over. With a suddeness
that took away my breath almost, I came
to my senses. I was no longer a modest
woman. I was no longer an attraction
save from my abandonment of all a
woman’s purity. I could not sing.»I
could not dance. I could not speak my
lines. I could do nothing but think
every man in the audience 'was looking
upon me as something.! did not wish to
be. Next morning I read that notice,
and it clinched my misery. All night
long I had thought about the appearance
I had mad^^TheilSjgttit to the thea-
fefifc* 'T had such
before, but never so plain, never so
degrading. I telegraphed to this gen
tleman to come to me. He came. I
did not show him the letters for a time.
I was too bitterly ashamed to doit. Of
course, you think he advised me to quit
the stage. Not a bit of it. He tortured
me for an hour by pretending to like it,
until I declared that I would never again
appear on the stage, and when he felt
quite sure I felt sufliciently mortified, he
took the letters and put them in the fire,
dictated a note of resignation, ahd he
went to the jeweler’s, where my finger
was measured for a wedding ring. I am
proud of my success on the stage, but
there is no happiness like this in the
reputation of an actress.”
—
Dr. Jones' Mistake.
The fact has already been published
that, while Stanley, in the service of the
African International Society, was slow
ly working his way up the Congo, build
ing commercial -stations on the jaght or
north bank, Signor De Brazza, an Ital
ian by birth, but a Frenchman by adop
tion, pushed across the country north of
the river from the coast, „ad, aniving
first at Stanley pool, procured from the
native chief, Makoho, the cession to
France of the territory on the north side
of the pool. The south side still remain
ed free, and on it Stanley built his fourth
station, Ledpoldville, and in his further
progress kept on the same side of the
river. However it is doubtful whether
France will go further and insist upon
the treaty of De Brazza’s. Even if it is
accepted, it cannot control the naviga
tion of the pool, which is an expansion
of the river into a lake. The natives
themselves regard it of little conse
quence, for they have driven off the Pere
Augouard, a Freffck piisst, claiming
that their arrangement was with De
Brazza alone. The great river will re
main free to the navigation of the world.
The organization under which Stanley
lias been working, and which has for its
head the King of Belgium, is philan
thropic in its designs. Its purpose is to
carry civilization into the far interior of
Africa and develop legitimate commerce.
It aims to be self-supporting, and to this
erd permanent stations have been built
at Vivi, just below the Yellala falls, as
the cataract nearest the mouth of the
river is called; at Isangila, the second
cataract, where the boat Lady Alice was
left on Stanley’s trans-continental jour
ney : at Manyanga, seventy four miles
further up; where the river again be
comes impassable; at Leopoldville, on the
south side of the pool, and at Malebu,
whence the river, is navigable for 900
milesabove. Therteare now seven Belgian
steamers on the river, four on the lower
part of the stream and three above Stan
ley Pool. Already trade has been great
ly developed. When Vivi was establish
ed in 1879 there were no commercial
houses for fifteen miles alicve. Now
there is a station—Dutch, English,
Old Noxon used to have a row w ith
his wife about three times a week. He
got cranky and made up his mind to
shuffle off; so he filled up with laudanum
and went to bed. The old lady went to
screaming, and as fast as the neighbors
came in sent them off after a doctor.
Some of them went in one direction and
some in another, and it wasn’t long be
fore the doctors began to congregate.
Smith got there first and looked the old
man over. “Dead,” says he, and he
went away. Then Brown came in.
“ Dead,” says he. Jones was the third
one in, and he rammed a stomach-pump
down the old man’s throat and pumped
up the dmg store. Then he reversed the
action of the pump and flooded the old
man with water, and, after sloshing him
around for awhile—same as if he was
rinsing out a cider barrel— he pumped
out the water and then flooded him again
Noxon wasn’t in the habit of taking so
much water in his’n, and pretty soon he
began to gasp and kick. Before mom
ing Jones had him all right, and went
away feeling de^d sure that there was
but one first-class doctor in the world.
A few days afterward he presented his
bill. “What's this for?” says old
Noxon. “For saving your life the other
night,” says Jones. “ Well, I didn’t ask
you to. I never employed you, and I’ll
not pay it. You’d no business coming
in here and jamming your old pump d »w n
my neck. Brown is my family physician,
and I’ll not pay anybody else,” says old
Noxon. So away went Jones to Brown’s
office, and tried to get him to induce old
Noxon to pay the bill. “Jones,” says
Brown, looking out over the top of his
spectacles, “ I never thought you was a
bad sort of a fellow but you’ve done a
very foolish thing, ahd it serves ypu right
to lose your bill. Its a good lesson to
you, and I hope you’ll profit by it. Didn’t
I say he was dead?” “Yes” says
Jones. “Didn’t Smith say he was
dead ? ” “ Yes ” says, Joiks. “ Well,
that settled it! The man was dead, and
you had no right to say he wasn’t^ When
two old, experienced doctors,Tike Smith
and I, say a man is dead, it’s unprofess
ional and
young man,
ment but could no* see the necessity for j ft beginner in practice,'to dispute their
the flirtation ihat Went on behind the >«£. you ***"», be-
scenes or the familiarity with which the gIM j ^ huah matter up for you; but
sexes treated one another* It was, after 4 be very careful in tjie future, find make
all, I reasoned, no business of mine. All no more such mistakes?” {
French, Belgian, or Portuguese—every
mile. Stanley has returned to Europe
by the advice of lus physicians, who de
clare that removal from Africa is neces
sary to save las life, lie lias accom
plished what be was sent to perform, and
has done a wonderful work, as is fully
shown in a very detailed account in the
Herald. He was sent back to Africa in
1870 by King Leopold, of Belgium. He
took with him some whites and a large
number of the Zanzibar men who had
crossed the continent with him. On
arriving on the coast he found the white
merchants and the natives who traded
with them opposed to a possible invasion
of the monopoly they enjoyed. Having
determined to plant his first station at
Yivi, the only site obtainable for a sta
tion with a hill 250 feet high, about 700
feet in length, and 200 feet wide, just
room enough to make a broad street with
a line of houses on either side, and head
quarters at the end. The task was a
terrible one, the tools were wretched,
the men were new to’ the work, and the
sun shone on the road party from the west
and the reflection from the face of the
hill exhausted and half baked the men.
The Europeans were quickly exhausted,
and the natives suffered greatly. The
crown of the hill was a soft rock, which
was excavatefor a depth of about two
feet. Two thousand tons of rich earth
were carried to the summit, and a gar
den, now full of flourishing fruit trees,
was constructed. From Viva to Isan
gila the mountains were steep and ra
vines and torrents were frequent. We
quote Stanley’s own account:
“ Finally at one place a large mount
ain seemed to bar all further progress.
It presented an almost vertical fracture
on one side, though the ascent from this
side was easy and gentle. It was a
mountain toppled over, as it were; it
was about ten miles in length, and at the
extreme corner of it was the river, to
which it sloped rapidly down to the fur
ious cataract, presenting a face of bare
rock. Across the comer we had* to cut
our way, making a road of fifteen feet
wide, since the descent of the other slope
would have been a matter of sheer im
possibility. In several places we had to
make rude bridges sufficiently strong
enough to bear six tons rolling over them.
Further on the mountains were at times
so steep that it took 180 men to haul one
of the wagons from the valley to the top.
We had no animals. Nothing but men
would have done, for if we iiad had
animals we should have had to carry
large additional stores of food, and this
extra burden would have rendered our
progress still more hazardous and diffi
cult. While making this road we passed
through a wilderness fifty miles long,
with scarcely a village worthy of the
name, having to supply the men all the
time with provisions brought froln
Europe. The weight and labor of our
transport may be imagined wlien I say
we had no less than 2,225 loads or pack
ages, each weighing from sixty-five to
seventy pounds. We had seven large
store tents, and besides this we had
enormous wagons, built on purpose in
Belgium for us, whereon to transport the
two steamers and two large steel boats,
with boilers and machinery, which we
had brought with ns to be put together
on the Upper Congo. To do all the haul
ing we had only sixty-eight Zhnzibaris
and a few west coast natives, so that our
working number ranged from ninety to
one hundred and forty. This number
was never long the same, for the natives
would only work wlien they pleased, and
only for a day or two at a time, and
nothing would induce them to assist us
regularly. We had togo over the ground
no less than thirty-tliree times and our
rate of progress, calculating the number
of days we traveled, was only a quarter
of a mile per da>. But there were places
where it took us twenty-six days to pass
just 400 yards, all of the available
strength bein«r put to a single wagon at
a time. I never could make the people
of Europe understand (hp necessity of
sending us qew supplies or hands from
the other coast, But the work had to be
done or abandoned, and as we had no
thought of retiring from the field dis
comfited, we worked on,.ranting aud
toiling, and, finally, after eleven months
of unceasing labor, the two steamers
were put together at our second station
at the Isangila cataract, the place where
I left the Lady Alice after her 7,000
miles journey with me on the Anglo-
American expedition across the Dark
Continent. The Lady Alice was up
more. She had been broken up by the
natives for the sake of the copper nails
in her sheathing.”
The third statioiy seventy-four miles
further on, was completed after great la
bor by May, 1881. Then Stanley fell sick
of fever, aud came very near dying. Now
his trouble with De Brazza began, but he
circumvented the Italian by planting his
stations on the'south side. The natives
were, very friendly, even at the place
where they fought him when he came
down the river in 1877. He procured
the cession of five acres of ground, and
by the 3rd of December bad launched
the first steamer above the last falls.
The station, LeopoldvjSe, is a large one.
The prinofbitl house is two storied, ninety
feet long, twenty-six broad and twenty-
four high. There are two other large
dwellings, and a store-house sixty feet
long and twenty vide, with 113 more
humble cottages The location is in the
midst of a large population, and the
houses are surrounded by fields of grain
and fruit. When this work was com
pleted Stanley resumed his old work of
an explorer, and went up the Quango or
Kwango river, the great affluent of the
Congo from the south, a distance of 150
miles. It was navigable still further,
and on proceeding a few miles he came
upon a lake seventy miles long and from
six to thirty miles in breadth. This he
named Lake Leopold? The expedition
suffered a good deal from bilious attacks
and rheumatism. Having established
his fifth station at Malebu, he felt that
his work was done, and moved toward
the coast. At Manyanga he encountered
the chiefs of the English Baptist mission,
who had been driven from Stanley’s
Pool. He gave them a good many direc
tions as to the best points to occupy, and
letters to chiefs of stations bespeaking
for them hospitality and assistance, and
then took his leave, probably a final one,
of Africa.
A Brave Who Ate a Heart.
It is a custom prevailing among the
Pottawattomie Indians, who are quar
tered on a reservation in Jackson county,
about fifty miles west of here, that when
one dies his property and widow shall
go to Ids brother, if he has one. This
custom is usually honored, but there
has just occurred a case in which the
widow objected. N-Wahk-Tate, who is
not a dead Indian, but is nevertheless
vouched for as a good Indian, happened
to be the surviving brother and being
without a wife orAWld he urged his
suit, but was refuftS From that time
he became a chaagra man and, follow
ing the evil exampknof his white neigh
bors; took to. strung ^drink, persisting
therein unttf He became deranged, and
became such a terror to Ids tribe that
he was brought before the Probate
Judge at Holton, adjudged insane and
placed in the county jail until the au
thorities at the State Insane Asylum
could be communicated with. While
on the reservation N-Wahk-Tate did
some curious things. Killing a cat, he
placed it within the skin of a wildcat
and carried it around in his breast until
he met some one, when he would shake
the dead animal at the person, which
would greatly frighten some of the more
superstitious Indians. A number of
years ago a member of the tribe killed
a man and preserved his heart. This
article fell into the possession of N-
Wahk-Tate. who, after becoming insane,
ate all of it.
Meat Bread.
M. Scheurer-Kestner hes discovered
the remarkable fact that the fermenta
tion of bread causes the complete diges
tion of meat. He found that beefsteak
cut into small pieces, and mixed with
flour and yeast, disappeared entirely
during the process of panification, its
nutritive principles becoming incorpor
ated with the bread. The meat would
also appear capable of preservation for
an indefinite period in its new state, for
loaves of meat bread made in 1873 were
submitted to the French Academy of
Science, when not a trace of worms or
mouldinesB was observable. At the
beginning of his experiments, M
Scheurer-Kestner used raw meat, three
parts of weich, finely minced, he mixed
with five parts of flour and the same
quantity of yeast. Sufficient water was
added to make the dough, which in due
time liegan to ferment. After two or
three hours the meat disapiieared, and
the bread was baked in the ordinary
manner. Thus prepared, the meat bread
Iiad a, disagreeable taste, which was
avoided by cooking the meat for an hour
with sufficient water to afterwards
moisten the flour. The meat must be
carefully deprived of fat, tod only have
sufficient salt to bring out the flavor, as
salt by absorbing moisture fcun the air
would tend to spoil the bread. A part
of the beef may oe replaced with advan
tage by salt lard, which is found to im
prove the flavor. The proportion of
meat to flour should not exceed one-half,
so as to insure complete digestion.
Bread made with a suitable proportion
of veal is said to furnish excellent soup
for the sick and wounded.
After h", mass, which he says early,
Leo XIIL gives audience to Cardinal
t’soohim. Secretary of State and former
ly Nuncio at Vienna, whose political
learning is rare, even in those of his offi
cial position. His place is then taken
by the Cardinal Seoretray of Ecclesias
tical Affairs and by the congregation of
Cardinals, each of which has its fixed
day. The several councils generally
occupy the whole morning, until one
hour after midday. The Pope’s dinner:
A potage. one dish of meat, and some
cheese, A few minutes suffice for its
oonsupiption. While he takes the air
in the afternoon—generally in his oar-
rage—he usually reads the bishops’ re
ports, all of which comes direct into his
own hands, the (dispatches from the
nonolatures, and especially any news
from Belgium. That little kingdom,
which has broken its diplomatic relat
ions with the Holy See is particularly
near ius heart. For it is there that he
himself was Nuncio from 1844 to 1846,
and there that he studied, at close quar
ters, a great politician, Leopold L To
ward 4 o’olaok the Pope gives his pri
vate and public audiences, and the even
ing hours are devoted to the reception
of bishopa. Tnis long day over, Leo
XI1L regains the solitude of Lis own
closet. Then, at last, he is able to be
gin work.
Tall, thin, spare, with his pale and
deeply lined face, the Pope usually has
delicate health, of which be takes small
rare. His austerity is extreme. The
spiritual sovereign of 290,000,000 Catho
lics does not spend 100 francs a month
for his tabic. The energy of a strongly
developed nervous system alone enables
him to resist the fatiguo of his labor and
vast responsibilities. At times those
about him perceive a moment of exhans-
tion and collapse; but a little happiness,
a piece of good news, or a pleasant tele
gram restores the hie of his worn frame:
Suddenly well again, he takes up once
more his heavy harden, and betakes
himself to that work of reconciliation
and peace-making to which he has de
voted himself.
He is always grave, or, rather, solemn,
always the Pope. The Italians call his
manners and surrounding ceremonious.
Gravity is inherent in his nature, as
those aver who have known him from
his earliest jonth. He never abandons
himself, laughs rarely. He might be
thought stern did he not temper his
severity by the patient attention with
which he listens—without interraption—
to all who speak to him. His audiences
are far less frequent than were those of
Pins IX., bat for that very reason they
take np more time. He has not the
brilliant side so noticeable in his pre
decessor, the genial ease, the fine good
humor which endured, notwithstanding
the surprising vicissitudes of the last
Pontificate, nor the frank, bold and
genial speech, foil ot witty and happy
words, thrown off in that sonorous voice
wnich Pins IX. retained in his extreme
old age. Leo XIII. is as slow of speech
as the Archbishop of Paris, Bat if
neither the Pope nor the Cardinal has
received the orator’s gift each has been
endowed with the author’s. Perhaps
this similarity explains the special sym
pathy and esteem which the Pope en
tertains toward Mgr. Guilbert.
The pastorals in which the Archbis
hop ol Perugia (this was Cardinal Peoot’s
office before his election as Pope) was
wont to demonstrate the harmony of
faith and reason, of religion and mvili-
zation, “growing like the flower and
fruit from the root of Christianity,”
were much noticed by Italian publicists.
The priest loved to freat the questions
of the day, and of modem society. The
illustrious Bong hi raid os him, that
this was “one of the most finely balanced
and vigorous,of characters,” that he was
“a man who had realized the idea of a
Cardinal such as St, Bernard conceived
it. ” Since the eighteenth century, since
the time of Benedict XIV. and Clement
XIV., Borne has not seen a Pope of so
cultivated a mind, so accomplished in
Latin and Tuscan verse, so familiar at
once with classic and contemporary let
ters. At the presant time, the two
qnalities which Leo XIII. most prizes,
and airaa must constantly in securing in
his writings, are simplicity and modera
tion. His letters, his encyclicals, all
are submitted to the sacred college.
Nothing is more admirable than the
manner in which lie elicits opinions and
weighs ol j actions He has been known
to completely rewrite, after grave de
bates, encyclicals which he had already
completed. As he soffers from sleep
lessness, it is generally in the night
hours when he composes his most im
mortal work.
The Railroad Station Loafer.
Of all loafers the railroad station loaf
er is the most loaferishest. He is noisy,
obtrusive, insolent. He sits down and
compels the passenger, the patron of
railroad to stand up. He kicks your
valise as he peases it. He is never seen
without a mouthful of tobacco, and he
always expectorates in the direction
either of your valise or your feet. He
stands in your way at the ticket office,
although he is never known to go any
where. He looks over your shoulder
at the telegraph window while you write
a message. He spars and “re-stles’ ’with
other hoodlums. He loudly calls the
attention of his fellow-loafers to your
personal appearance and ipakes “stage-
aside” remarks for yon to hear as you
pass by him, He is utterly useless, in
finitely worthless and a wholesome nui
saw* . When he is under 14 years of
age he should be flogged and compelled
to go to school; between the years of 14
and 21 he should be sent to the House
of Correction or a reform School, and
after reaching the age of 21 he should
be hanged. Off with his head. So
much for the loafer.
The Cashier System.
An Ohio merchant, who kept three
clerks, each one of whom made his own
change and had free access to the money
drawers, was the other day asked by a
commercial traveler why he did not
keep a cashier to receive all moneya.
“Oust too nmoh,” was the reply.
“Bnt are your clerks honest?”
“Perfectly honest”
‘ Hare you any objection to my frying
them?"
“Certainly not; go ahead in any way
yon wish."
r he traveler went away, but in abont
tl.ee hoars he returned and said in a
load voice so that all might bear:
“When I was here this forenoon I
paid yon a bogus quarter by mistake.
In case yon find it in counting np to
night, lay it aside and I’ll redeem it”
Then tbe traveler, accompanied by
the merchant, took position where tbe
hack door and tbe alley could be kept
la view, and in less than ten minntee
out came the head o'erk and emptied a
handful of silver on the head of a barrel
and pawed it over. The bogus quarter
was not there. He returned to the
store and out came the second clerk and
went through the oame program. He
was followed by the third, and after he
disappeared the merchant calmly ob
served;
‘T’vo been waiting 18 years for trade,
to pick np, and I rather think FU try
the cashier system,”
The si tmtion of parties in the. Arctic
regions at the beginning of 1883 is abont
as follows, as far as known: Of the
Jeannette expedition, the remainder of
the Original party were abont to begin
their homeward journey, together with
Ensign Hunt, of the Lodgers. At last
accounts they were en route from Ir
kutsk to Orenburg. Messrs. Barber
and Schutze, of the navy, were expected
at Irkutsk, in April, with the remains
of De Long and his party, intending to
start for home as soon as the caskets
arrive L A bill haa been introduced
into Congress to pension Mrs. De Long;
and another to indemnify those who loet
personal effects on the Arctic expedition
of the Lodgers, and to reward the
friendly nativee who preserved the lives
of the party during the winter after tbe
bnrning of the ship. Mr. Leigh Smith,
of the Eira expedition, has presented
the Geographical Society of London
with £1,000, in recognition of its inter
est in Arctic work. The Arctic expb ring
ves ^l Dimina, commanded by Lieuten
ant Hovgaard, of Nordenskiold’s party,
bound for Cape Cheiioskin or Franz
Josef Land, was beset in the Kara Sea,
near Kara Strait, in tne latter part of
August, Several propositions have been
made to organ 1 ze an expedition for the
purpose of communicating with her and
with the Datoh international party on
the Varna, also impeded by ice in the
same vicinity. As nearly can be judged
from rather confused telegrams which
have been received, no relit 1 party has
actually been organized, though oor-
reepondenoe between the Danish and
tha Dutch authorities ha^taken place,
and the Danish Captain Nermann has
visited St. Petersburg on that business.
It bas been reported that Lararen, one
of the Jeannette survivors, had been
engaged to make the attempt, and the
last news appears to be that nomads
from the Petsohora riyer month report
that the vessel was in good order, and
had arrived from the coast of Novaia
Zemlia to remain for the winter.
The situation at the international
polar stations for simultaneous meteoro-
logioal and magnetic observations was
favorable when last heard from, except
in the case of the Novaia Zemlia parties.
The Amerioan station at Lady Franklin
Bay, the most northern and the first
established ot all, haa not been
nioated with, owing to ice in the
northern part of Smith Sound; bnt
being fully provisioned and equipped
tor three years, tbe party are believed
to be in good condition. The German
station at K'ngava, Cumberland Inlet,
wus successfully established in tbe
autumn of 1882, under Dr. William
Giese. Obse vatious are iu progress at
Godhaab, in West Greenland, under
Lieut. Paulsen’s direction. Dr. Snellen
in the Varna, with the Dutch expedition
which aimed at reaching Dickson Haven
near the month of the Yenisei, reported
boset in the K tra Sea, near Kara Strait,
in the last week in August, will doubt
less have established a station ou the
land of Novaia Z emlia if not released
by the end of the season. With or near
them was the Danish Arotio expedition,
on the Steamer Dimina commanded by
Lient. Andreas Hivgaard, mentioned
above. The Austrian expedition, com
manded by E. v. Wohlgemuth, succeed
ed in establishing its station by August
15, on the island of Jan Mayen, in a
ravine on the southern slope of the
Vogolberg, named Wilczek valley, after
the promoter of the expedition. The
latest data from the Lussian expedition
to make a station at the month of the
Lena was. that all was progressing
favorably, and that the party, under the
command of Lient. Jnergens, had
reached its destination. Of the subsi
diary station, projected by the imperial
geographical society at Holler Biy,
under the direction of Lient. Andreieff,
no positive newt bas been received here;
bnt it is asserted that they had reached
and would whiter in Novaia Zemlia.
The Furnish station on the shores of
the White Sea began operations August
15. Mahlenberg, with the Swedish
expedition, wore safely eatablirhsd at
Wyde Bay, boitzbergen; while the ob
servations of Steen, at Bosekop, near
the North Ca ee ol Norway, hare been
going on qniol ly for some time. Gapt.
Dawson with his party were well cn
their way toward Fort Lie, in the Hud
son Bay territory, when last heard from.
Tbe exact locality finally decided upon
by the Anglo-Canadian party is not yet
known. The United States party at
Ugla-ami, near Point Barrow, Alaska,
were visited and recruited daring the
summer, and the first year's observa
tions are already in the computer's
hands; while simol tan ecus observations
by self-registering instruments under
the direction of Mr. Marcos Baker of
the United States coast-survey, at Lra
Angelos, California, are progressing
favorably, and will be steadily main
tained. Of the proposed subordinate
stations at York Factory and in Labra
dor, no recent information is at hand,
thongb Dr. Koeh, charged with organ
izing toe latter, is stated to have reached
Labrador in August'
The researches cf Masers. Riohet and
Londean indicate that artificial respira
tion may be a valuable agent in the re
suscitation of persons who have been
exposed to cold until life is nearly ex-
Unote
The typical Homan character, ear
nest serious, analytic, and resolute,
deliberate in council and in action, has
not, in modem ages, been more sym
metrically incarnated than in the person
of the author of the Declaration of
American Independence. In that, the
most notable public document standing
in the political history of the human
race, Mr. Jefferson, in a few well-
chosen words, embodied, as no one be
fore him had ever done, the fundamental
principles of human liberty—making,
at once, them indelible and his own
fame immortal.
More fortunate than man} eminent
lawgivers in their days, who had ancient
errors, prejudices, and abases embodied
in customs and ordinances and perhaps
sanctioned by superstition, against
which to contend, the lot of Mr. Jef
ferson was cast in that which was
strictly a formative period—a time
when the organic basis of a nationality
was to be prejared, too foundations of
its civil polity laid, and the’elements of
its political future determined. It was
here that toe intellectual forces of a
master spirit could be brought to bear
more immediately upon toe integers of
the situation and a more distinct im
pression .of them produced. Probably
no other man saw with the prophetic
clearness of Mr. Jeffersan the great
civil, political and material future in
store for toe Caucasian race upon this
continent, or was more impressed with
the importance of so adapting toe in
stitutions of the coming great common
wealth as to allow the fullest freedom
to the mental and physical powers and
faculties of its constituents.
Thus it is that we not only owe a
debt to Mr. Jefferson, but owe it in
such a manner that some mental esti
mate of its nature and extent may lie
obtained. The ideas of Mr. Jefferson,
as embodied in the Declaration of Inde-
liendence and elsewhere, were to the
American what Magna Charta, at its
period, was to the English people—a
revelation. At th^ir utterance, as at a
touch from the wand of a magican, the
inner consciousness of man became
and new thoughts were bom.
pregnant
Moreover
breover, as these grew older, errors,
fallacies and illusions, the relics of past
misrule, passed out of their memories,
and, like persons suddenly awakened,
they cast their eyes around, first with
inquiry and then with intelligence. To
the people of toe emancipated colonies,
Mr. Jefferson was the apostle of liber
ty; and if his convictions had been al
lowed to prevail unmixed and unadul
terated, our institutions would have
been more symmetrical, and toe future
of the American people better assured.
Mr. Jefferson was a man eminently
adapted to toe time in which he lived;
%mt broado* and maro floalhlo thou
otoers, he was one capable of respond
ing to toe demands of all times and cir-
cumstances. A patriot and a statesman,
resolute to resist encroachment and
combat error; a philosopher sagacious
to comprehend the profoundest of hu
man nature, and a politician equally
wise in counsel and in action, to for
mulate and to execute, there is no pei-
sonage known to American history to
whom the title pater patriae more prop
erly lielongs. Human liberty was the
object of his unmixed devotion and of
his untiring exertions; liberty pure and
unadulterated—liberty without licen
tiousness; perfect freedom of thought
and action, subject only to such res
traints as are in all countries, civilized
and enlightened, demanded by consid
erations of public policy, morals, and
religion.
Sulphur Fume*.
Certain paragraphs are now being
freely copied in the New York press in
regard to the health-giving properties of
sulphur fumes emanating from manu
factories where particular chemical pro
ducts are made. It is quite desirable,
we are told, “to have sulphur fumes in
the neighborhood,” and that such vapors
ought to be regarded as blessings in
disguise. According to the testimony
of unbiased persons, ever since they have
been living in the proximity of the es
tablishment from which the fumes arise
they have never suffered from coughs
or colds. Some of these disinterested
witnesses, persons suffering from pul
monary diseases, we are informed, have
moved to the sulphurous regions and
have been benefited by toe change. But
all this proves nothing, savd" that sul
phur, when absorbed into the human
system, shows certain effects. It is all
very well, wlien a person has a cold in
the head, to snuff sulphur fumes, and
thereby receive some relief, for the pro
perties of this substance are quite well
known. It is quite probable, too, that
if a man subject to a peculiar skin dis
ease were to work in a sulphur factory
his cure would be rapid. But it is a
case where the cure might in time be
worse than the disease. It is not a
uestion of quality but of quantity,
ulphurous acid in toe air—for in that
condition it is always produced in quan
tity when sulphur is burned—is not an
innocuous substance, but very danger
ous and corrosive, and is quite as de
structive of animal tissue as sulphuric
acid. There are innumerable substances
which, if taken occasionally or in small
doses, can do no harm, but when ab
sorbed in a wholesale way, %nd for a
long time, they simply kill.
On* Button.
The Emperor William invariably
wears his military uniform when at
home. His study overlook* the Unter
den Linden. While at his writing table
h* loosens toe upper buttons of bis dou
ble-breasted coat and throws back toe
lapels, but every day when the troops
march past he hastily buttons his coat
and stands in the window, in full view
of toe soldiers. A visitor, noting the
trouble he took, asked him why he vvas
so particular to button even the top but
ton of his coat. “My soldiers,” said
toe Emperer, “ have never seen me with
my coat unbuttoned, and I do not intend
they ever shall. For, let me tell you, it
is toe one button leh unbuttoned that is
the ruin ot an army.”
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