The Fairfield news and herald. (Winnsboro, S.C.) 1881-1900, March 31, 1886, Image 1
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VOL. XLII. WIXNSBORO, S. C., WEDNESDAY, MARCH 31, 1886. NO. 35.
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In Advance.
Now Winter is fighting his battles
Wjth many an icicle lunce,
But X'm writing a ."gentle spring" poem
With the editors wish "in advance."
It is full, as is usual. of "'.-inlets."
It alludes to the "robin's first peep,"
Though a blizzard's a daily occurrence
^ And the snow-drifts arc seven feet deep.
But the editors?singula creatures.
To *honi I am boun<l hnnd and foot? -
Gra*p at Father Time's typical forelock.
Till It's nearly pulled out by the root.
For V!cy get 'way ahead of the season,
In a manner nu>st wily and arcli:
_ So that wftlle you are reading December
They finish the number for March. And
he w5*> would hope for acceptance
Must stride uj? 1>'-Jim< s with his tune,
- And' sinpr Jlarvest Hoibj <n Mid-Winter
i And 3'in{r!ehissleiifh-l>tr!!s in June.
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So ."when my sprin? pa . ?? .j finished.
No rest does my wear;- pen fret:
I must write a review oi a novel
Which isn't itself written yet
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JOT UNEXPECTED.
It-was ihe week before Christmas, and
Miss Polly PritchaTcl sat alone in her
little room, diligently at work.
So far it had been a hard winter, with
the gronnd ail iron-bound with cruel
frost; the-river clad in steely links of
ice-, thft*sky full of snow, and wind, and
tempest. But Miss Polly was very comfortable
in the little red farm house, of
which she occupied one wing, the other
being rented out to Farmer Gribbage
and his wife.
There was always a cheerful lire of
logs blazing on tnp open nearcn, aiways
a^plant^st ttie window, andacat pferring
oil thejqg.
"To De sure, it s rather lonely, said
the little old maid to herself, "never to
have a soul lo speak to. . But it is what
one must expect when one outlive's
one's family and friends!'1
So she sat here on this grey winter s
afternoon, singing some half-forgotten
song, and plyiug her busy needle, when
Mrs. Gribbage, the farmer's wife, came
in.
"Dolls, I declare!*' she exclaimed,
lnnl-in<r t < in* boxes on the table; and.
as her quiek eye fell on the work in Miss
Polly's hand, she added: "And, as true
as I live, you're a-dressin' "em."
"Yes,"* said Miss Polly, coloring a
soft autumnal pink.
For the toy-shop?" said inquisitive
Mrs: Gribhage.
"Well?no!" acknowledged Miss Polly.
"They are for the little girls in the
orphan asylum. They don't have anyone
to think of their Christmas, you
know.''
"Well, i declare!'' reiterated Mrs.
Gribbage. "Why, there's eighteen of
'em. don't mean to say that you're
dressi*?? *>^.teen dolls?"'.
' Yes,'" said Miss Folly in. deprecating
L tones.
"Humph! Well, I just cain'e in to tell
you that I'm going up to Miss Georgietta
Fullerton's to tea."
"Are you?" said Miss Polly.
Mrs. Gribbage nodded complacently.
"Didn't they ask you?" said she.
Miss Polly shook her head.
4'Well, it's your own fault," said Mrs.
Gribbage, not witnout asperity, "juook
at that old faded turned dress of yours.
Miss Georgietta Fullerton :s vcrypartieu-r
"" lar about her dress. And now that she
is engaged to be married to the
minister "
Miss Polly gave the least perceptible
.start at these words, and risked:
"Is she engaged to be married to
him?"
js? ".So folks say,"' complacently, answered
Mrs. Gribbage. "And I don't
suppose he could have made a batter
mutch. Missdb*alleaaosj^is.- an excellent
? housekeeper.jindJh:iS got a little money
of her own. Anrf It i.^hTih time there
.
was someone at :.n* parsonage to keep
^ ' s- -those-four no?>v chifdr -n in order."
And Mrs. Gribbap- sadud away in
her rustling siik :i;:d red plumed
hat leaving Jilss Polly alone with her
dolls.
The parson sat alone, also, that grey
=t. threatening December afternoon, in his
little study, with a heap of sermon-paper
in from of him.
He had sat down to write h:*Ohristmas
sermon; but, somehow, the ideas refused
to come.
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i. acre \v;is a gtnerax <_>i ?mum* i
ness about the room, which the poor
man realized, but conld not explain.
"It's all very uncomfortable, said Mr.
Mellea-t? himself, biting thoughtfully
at the feather end of his quill-pen.
"And,* somehow, I always feel it more
at Christinas time than at "any oilier.
Hear those children scream! One
would think they might play without
making quite so much noise. But they
arc not managed as they were when
poor Isabel was alive. I suppose I am not
a good disciplinarian, or perhaps I
should have them :u bettor training. |
. . Really, I don't know but that the good
* ladies iu:xuy congregation are right, and
that I ought to?
" "Get married again!" Robbie Mellcn's
shrill - little voice uttered, just at this
moment. "Oh, I like that!* That's a
pretty., note! Our father get married
again: ; Xonsenso, Bell: someone has
been cramming you!"
"But it's true," retorted little Bell,
full of indignation, "and you needn't
laugh. I heard old Miss Grampus say
so to Miss Collyer. Inst week, when they
ail thought I was asleep on the bed. :it
Sewing Society?that papa was going to
mnrrv loii.hv"
"Who was it?" breathlessly demanded
Janie, a tall girl of eleven. "The
lady, I mean?"'
""They didn't say," Bell answered,
"iliss Georgie* Fullerton, I bet!"
shouted Robbie. "Oh, I wouldn't like
her for a mother."
"Who would you like?" retorted
Janie scornfully.
"Oh. I don't know," answered Robbie.
"Not. her, anyhow. She scowled
at me one day when I stepped on the
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tram 01 ncr aress. --vim i aearu tier
say, 'Clumsy boy!' to her sister."1
"And she was very right," didactically-observed
Janie. "You are a clumsy
hoy, Rob. ^
<3^? r FernTip^.'' said John, "it's Mrs.
Brieknor. There's a stunner for you.
Ain't she always dressed like the Queen
of Sheba?"'
can't bear' Mrs. Brieknor," said
Bell. "She laughs too loud, and her false
teeth don't lit, and I don't think she '
likes little boys and girls. She looked J
real cross at the birthday-party when j
we had them funny games, and told j
Mrs. Fenwick that she didn't think ;
cnuaren ougnt ro oe anowea :o ma.se so
much noise.'"'
4T11 tell yoa who does love children,
though," suddenly exclaimed Jrraie;
"and I rove her too, and I wish papa
would marry her. MissPoUyPritcharcL".
"What, that Miss Polly that has the
bine Maltese' cat, and the red cardinal
bird r7 said Kobbie. "Weil, it am t a
bad idea. She gave me some breadand-jam
the night I got lost blackberrying
on the hills, and told me such a nice
story about Fortunatns and his Purse
when I was resting on her sofa."
*-Tes, and what do you think?"
eagerly struck in Janie. -'She's dressill^
.eighteen dolls, now, for the poor
little grpfran girls in the asylum, and l
nil III I [ ? [ [[ I?!! ? r? mrrshe
has bought eleven jack-kni.es, because
she says all children ought to have
a Christmas/'
' She's a trump!*' declared Robbie,
pounding both hands down upon the
"f rl(ir*l-irr> I've mn;t :) mind to
marry her myself! But look liere,
Janie, ain't you going to help a fellow
with these long-division sums, before
papa calls us in to recite?*'
And then .the noise of four talking together
drowned the sense of what they
said, and Mr. Mellen, smiJing to himself.
pushed back Irs pen and sermonpaper.
' -Out of the mouths of babes and
sucklings,"" he said mildly. "Who
knows but that these liltlu ones* voices
have been sent to guide mv footsteps
ariffht? It was a sweet and gracious
idea, that of preparing a Christmas for
the little homeless ones who have no
parents to take tender thought for them.
I think I \ 11 go out and quiet my
troubled meditations with a walk."
Aud his walk led him to the little red
farm house in whose wing Miss Polly
Priiehard sat diligently at work over
the eighteen ilolls.'
The parson was a sensible straightforward
man. who comprehended none
of the sinuous wiles of society. He
knock d at the door and walked in.
All looked cosy and comfortable there,
from the bi<r geranium in the window
and the Maltese cat on the rug, to the
shaded lamp and the work-basket beside
the prim little spinster.
And Miss Polly herself, with her
thick brown hair coiled in a knot at the
back of her head, and a faint cariiationlike
bloom on her cheek, was not the
least attractive element of the scene.
"So these are the dolls for the little
waifs and strays of humanity?eh?"
said the parson, looking kindly at the
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Jiuuueu kiuy.
Yes,*' said Miss Polly. "But I
don't know how you heard anything
about it, Mr. Mellen. It was to be a
profound secret.'1
"I will keep it, most profoundly,"
said the parson.
"You see,'' blushingly explained Miss
Polly, "I am fond of children, and it's a
real pleasure to me to do anything for
the little things. I've often thought I
should like to adopt a child."
"Miss Polly," said the parson bluntly,
"that is the very business I have come
to you about. What do you say to
adopting four?'1
"Four?" repeated Miss Polly.
"Yes," said the parson. "Mine! And
their father thrown into the bargain.
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v? mu uo you say, iuis-s rwy r n ui juu
many me?"
"I?I'm afraid I am not good enough,"
said Miss Polly, with a little gasp, as if
the tide of unexpected happiness was
surging up into her very throat.
'*ii ever there was a good Christian,
Polly, you are one," said the parson.
"Or else," putting" his hand lightly
ujx>n the tiny heap of dolls, "you never
would have taken all this trouble for
Christ's orphaned little ones. Only say
'Yes,* Polly. That is all I want."
And Polly said "Yes."
Mrs. Griobage was quite incredulous
when she came home and heard the
news.
"I thought it was to be (jcorgietta
Fullerton, sure enough," said she.
"But how ever came Mr. Mellen to
think of von?"
"1 am sure I don't know," said Miss
Polly with humility.
So, like the old-time fairy stories, our
tale ends. "And they lived happily
ever after." For Mrs. Mellen was a
model stepmother, and the four young
rebels at the parsonage loved her
heartily.
This was Miss Polly Pritchard's last
Christmas in loveless solitude. For
when the next Christmas came she war*
the happy little mistress of the parsonage
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Treading: the Wine-Press.
Something has already been said
about the vineyard of the Scala Brothers
on Vesuvius. The vintage was in progress
when I visited it, and I saw the
treading of the grapes and the first
stages of wine-making. The room used
for "crushing was a part of the family
mansion, and was scarcely more than
15 or 20 feet square. The platform for
the treading was, perhaps, o feet high, 4
or 5 feet wide, and built entirely across
one end of the room. The front of it
was raised a lew mcnes 10 prevent me
escape of the grape-juice, and it was
carefully cemented in every part. There
was but a single person treading, a stalwart,
peasant, wiio ostentatiously washed
his-feet before beginning m:aj-small tub
of. water standing neir; as he'afterward
explained, odfrof deferenceto the stranger.
^His feet were xin commonly broad
at the* base "of the. toes. His dress was "a
calico shirt and short trousers, which he
rolled up a little, probably; because he
wished to keep them iky, and not out of
ivspectfor the . wine. "'Half a ton of
grapes "were put on" the platform, and the
troading.-begrm about the edges^and
then systematically all" over the "pile,
which was kepi as well as " possibleytogether.
The juice soon began tcP"flow
freely across the platform and out at a
spout made in the iittle barrier of
cement into a large tub. It was intended
for champagne, being the first It is
tue usual arrangement ior ireauing
where wine is made in large quantities.
?.Milan Letter in San Francisco Chronicle.
Tree Planting in the United States.
From a paper on the woods of the
United States and their destruction, in
the February Century, Mr. J. E. Chamberlain
sums ttp as follows: "The reasonable
conclusion of the whole matter
would seem to be that while there is no
serious menace to the eastern half of the
United States through the loss of forests,
there is good reason to urge the preservation
of as mnch of them as possible
and the encouragement of new plantations;
while in the western half of the
country the immediate withdrawal from
sale of the whole body of forests belonging
to the Government is highly desirable.
There should be an exhaustive inquiry,
at the hands of a competent
Government commission, into the sub
jcct of the extent of forests belonging to
the Government, their location, value,
cnaracter etc., lw pivpu* huh <jj.
lands now wooded. and the apparent
dependence or independence, as the
case may be, of ail sections of tlie country
upon the modifying eliV< t of forests.
Exact information is now needed, which
could scarcely be obtained except
through the efforts of >t:eh a commission.
"Sentimental con>id<.rations. I suppose,
are. to !>e heid secondary to the
practical in this matter: but they are
powerful, ami should be aroused in behalf
of r.o object nm;v readily than tlie
woods, which have octal pied so large a
nlneo in the sentimental life of man
from the earliest times."
The butcher bird, a small spotted
bird resembling the common mocking
bird, is the foe of the domestic canaries
oivthe Pacific coast, and destroys numbers
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THE HI NTING LEOPARD.
A Singular Kin.t or "?j> >r. '.vhi'-h is Practiced
in t2i:? Juiaglo.
I think it was here, writes :i correspondent
to Our Iwiimt stations, that I
witnessed the <o.!y instance I ?*ver saw
of the black buek i . 'n-j1 run in'o and
killed by tin* or hunting
leopard. Jianv <-o:..-v,icr tiii-; a low i
a>' ch/?rf linf !f ? (!!ZiLl tO
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a partridge shooting1. Ics Mo inlng a
beautiful sight. I shall therefore doscribe
as well as 1 can what 1 saw. On
Arriving with my friend* at the place of
meeting in the juu^ln we found a few
rough-and-rcady-So^king natives in
charge of three carts, or rather small
two-wheeled platforms, drawn by bu!
locks. Oil each vehicle sat in an. erect
attitude, a beautiful leopard, strongly
chained and "-with a hood over his eyes,
similar to those used for hawks. We
xvere soon under way and driving toward
the herd of antelopes which could
be seen grazing in the distant*;; and
which had been marked down beforehand.
There was no diilicnlty in getting
tiie carts to within 120 yards of the deer.
Then one of the cheetahs, a line male,
was unhooded and set free. ' Its departure
from the gharry~<antl its decision" in
choosing the most covered" line in the
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open piaiu iui nusiiiuj; vn n.-> nvn,
so instantaneous and rapid as to be quite
marvelous, it seeiiud to vanish from
the cart and app.*ar simultaneously half
way toward the line Mack, buck it had
singled out for attack. When at about
thirty yards from the unsuspicious troop
they suddenly became aware of the
'deadly peril they were in. One and all
sprang into the air with galvanic
bounds, and no doubt expected to escape
easily by flight. But the huntings
cheetah is, I suppose, for a hundred
yards, by far the llcetest of all wingless
things; and this one was soon in the
midst of the affrighted tiirong, which
scattered wildly and panic-stricken in
all directions, as {heir leader?a fine
black buck?was struck down in their
midst. There he lav, alone, in his death
a<;on'y, in the deadly clutch of his beautiful
mi) foo. Wnranas hard
as we could and were soon surrounding
the strange group.
Neither animal moved, for the buck
was paralyzed by fear?his starting eyeballs
and dilated nostrils alone gave
evidence of life. The cheetah, on the
other hand, with his body spread out
over the prostrate form of his victim,
seemed to strain every nerve in pressing
his prey against the earth as. with his
long, sharp fangs buned in its delicate
throat, he continued the process of
cfmn (mixtion. TTf vrns verr.motionless.
but his eyes were fixed upon us with a
glare of extraordinary ferocity that became
intensified as his keepers rushed
forward and seized the deer by the hind
leg. The brute now growled fiercely,
and, tightening his clutch, looked so extremely
dangerous that I w:.s far from
envying those who were in such close
proximity to him. But they know their
trade. With a long, sharp knife they
I cut the deer's throat and caused the
warm blood to spout in torrents into the
face of the half-wild beast, whose whole
frame now seemed to thrill with ecstasy.
One of the operators* jn the meanwhile,
caught a quantity of the crimson life
stream in a -wooden bowl, and forced
the steaming fluid under the very nose
of the excited leopard, who, quitting his
hold, at once began to lap with avidity.
While engaged in this process the leather
hood was swiftly clapped over his eyes,
and the collar, with two chains attached,
was adjusted round his neck. While
this was going on a third man had cut
off one of the bucks hind leg*, and this,
the "lion's share,v was held closo to the
bloody chalice, which was no sooner
emptied than the brute seized the meat
thus provided with a vice-like grip.
Each chain was now grasped by a
different man, who, by keeping apart so
that the tether remained taut, kept
the leopard between them in such a way
that neither was within reach of his
claws or teeth. Then the third individual,
who had ever retained his hold of the
shank-bone of the leg of venison, gently
drew the cheetah to the little cart that^
had now been brought close up. r"Asi?
soon as the beast felt himself against?; (
the edge of his own familiar chariot he.' J
sbrans: lightly upon it and proceeded to-'fj
.demoiish his succulent morccau at his A
ease. I now inspected the carcass of
the deer, with a view to ascertaining, if
possible, how the cheetah had been able
so instantaneously to strike down such
a powerful animal immediately, on get
ting up with it. I at once observed a? i
single long, deep gash in the flank** \
which was evidently caused by the d?-jj
cisive blow. But I could not imagine^
with what weapon the leopard had been
able to inflict this very strange-looking
wound, for the cheetah has a foot like a
fine and Iik nrn not retractile.
Turning then to the beast as it sat on
the cart I inspected it closely and saw
that the dew-claw, which in the dog appears
such a useless appendage, is represented
in this brute by a teiriole-looking
talon exactly suited to the infliction of
such'a gash.
A Singular Bird.
A Port Jervis correspondent writes;
Lewis Remey found a strange * bird on
the sidewalk in front of his residence,
in the Graham block, this village, a few
days am The bird did not attempt to
fly, ana being extremely awkward in'its
movements on the ground it was easily
captured. It is almost the size of an ordinary
grouse or pheasant, and has a
body as round as a ball. It has a short
neck and head shaped like a duck's,
with a sharp bill. Its eyes are bright
red. The legs, which arc slate covered,
are set very close to the rump end of the
bird, making it top heavy on land.
There are three toes on each foot, and
each toe is webbed separately, the membrane
being shaped like an oar blade.
The head, neck, and tipper part of the
body are dark gray, and the under part
of the body is white. The bird was
placed in a tub of water. It dove and
frisked about in the water with wonderfully
quick and graceful movements. No
one hereabouts ever saw or heard of a
bird like it. How it came to be in the
spot where it was found, which is half a
milo from anv sfrivim nr hodv of Water.
and where it came from, are mysteries
which no one can explain.
A New York shoeblack attracts trade
by distributing cards that tell how nicely
he shines shoes in the followingsimple
Bostonesc language: "Pedal teguments
artistically illuminated and lubricated
for the infinitesimal remuneration
of o cents. Antiquated teguments
(pedal or surpedal) expurgated judiciously
and resuscitated with expedition
for nominal compensation. Of the in- |
numerable foretastes of heaven enjoyed
by every patron 1 would simply state:
From the eventuation of the operation
even to its ultimate successful completion
the patron reclines superincumbent
on cushions which a Sybarite might
envy, in a superlatively luxurious atti
tude in which the horizontal and perpendicular
are gracefully blended,11
LIFE IX ICELAND.
Guests Packed Away Promiscuously in
Narrow, Undesirable Bunks.
All members of an Iceland family
c1r>nr> in mp mom :irul this, indeed.
often serves all purposes save that of
lfitchen, says u correspondent of the
Philadelphia Press. Very narrow, and
from six to twenty feet long, according
to the size of the family, with a row of
low bunks on either side, leaving a
space three or four ieet wide down the
center, these rooms are lighted by one .
small window at the end, ventilated by
the door or trap through which they are
entered from below, and warmed by I
the heat of the bodies collected in them.
The steeply-pitched roof, constructed of
rafters ami overlapping boards and
covered on the outside with a thick
layer of growing turf, rests on low
?;iua aiiu Ln;iiu:.*> n unjjussjuiu iu -auvu\( ,
upright except under the ridge. The
priesfs' house and a few others have *
guest-chambers, with sometimes a stove,
which is only used on extraordinary
occasions, owing to the difficulty of
transporting fuel from the sea-ports.
Parties of tourists stop where thore .is a
church and shiver out the night on the
eight-inch'-wide benches, the vestment
chests, on the floor: but if there arc only
one or two of you and no guest-room, .
or that is already filled, you generally
share, for experience's sake, in the
somewhat promiscuous nightly packing
of the family?for experience sake,mind
you, and you always get it, as well as
the only good idea of the home life of
the people.
Upon this evening I found myself in
a room smokily and dimly lighted by
seal-oil, burned with a wick of cottongrass
in a lamp of brass, much like the
ancient lamps of the Greeks, but fur
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nisiiecl with an overnanging arm ana
a swivel and bo?.t-hook arrangement,
which permits of its being stuck or hung
wherever the user wishes. Two bunks
on one side anil oue on the other were
literally full. In one a man and two
boys, in another two women and children,
and in the third three . men, all
sleeping like sardines in a box, the head
of one on the same pillow as the feet of
his next bed-fellows, and the space that
was not occupied by human beings
nrobablv was bvbeinsrs inhuman.
After shaking up the many boxes and
bundles under the rude mattress and
giving an extra poke or two to the feather
or down bed. which is the only form
of covering known in Iceland, one of
the girls motioned us to the bed where
we were to sleep (an Iceland gentleman
was to share my bed), and then, as
if it were an every-day occurrence .to
shock the senses of a modest traveler,
while we were undressing she, with
two others, proceeded to disrobe and
take possession of the bunk opposite
ours, until "the lust in bed put out the
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llglll. i?l\ i:uiup*uium auiucnuut auxprised
mo by a warning to secrete any
valuables I might have, but as he was
an Icelander 1 thought it belter to follow
his advice than to trust to the proverbial
honesty of his countrymen, and after an
application from a box of rough on rats
?110, well, never mind?I was soon unconscious,
breathing carbonic acid gas
by the cubic yard, but in sweet oblivion '
until awakened during the general turnout
next morning.
The davlight revealed nothing new
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except, permips, me luauv ntwe aiuwes 77
stuffed into every nook and crevice. ,s
Furniture is scarce and a chest of
drawers a luxury in an Icelandic habitation,
and odds and ends are hung on
nails in tiie roof, stuffed into the cracks,
or in boxes hidden away under the
mattresses in the bunks, flora spoons,
knives and forks, bits of cloth, needles,
books, and fish-hooks were tucked
promiscuously away, and old clothes
and lish hung over lines stretched lengthwise
of the ridge-pole. It was interesting
to see the men, after slipping into
the few clothes they had removed upon |
retiring, sit-on. the edge of the beds;
ortrT eirvr\in<r f-Jm onfYpc hrnno-ht i
o?
by tBe-^'omen.
" Severn! tmesi wa?: roused from my
niusias^iy^ie rqstliB^ of the disarrangeacoveringin
a "bed- which. 1 had
ropposed empty, and'pr^ently, a ,;half
naKed.ch.ild would- start up .from "the
depths and stare in open&yed. wonder
at the_stranger, -who returned the gaze
:Sj|0?|&f5^se of; the IriiEcrous" "rising
".LV^vni Vks\/^9 'r/f^ nvn T ho/1
w iuuxii.ijiin, i-iuin utvio irin.n, jl n.v..
counted three the night before four had
more
.were to,'fo'liow?- At. the ;?arther 'end of
theaislia mattress spread upon the
floor had served for the .resting-place of
three. niorfe girls,- -.whose accustomed
buni" mySelfand 'companion had probably
occupied.- " By this time I had begun'to
fefel the need of a little clean air,
and, getting into my clothes, I descended
to the guest-room, where I breakfasted
on more mutton and turnips, but
lighted this time with a cup of chocolate
and some English crackers.
- --s A Table of Measurements.,
A b<5x 24 inches by 16 inches square
and 23 inches deep, will contain a barrel,
or 10,752 cubic inches.
A box 24 inches by 16 inches square
and 14 inches deep will contain a half
barrel, or 5,376.cubic inches.
A box 16 inches by 16 8-10- inches
square and 8 inches .deep will contain
a bushel, or 2,152 4-10 cubic inches.
A box 16 inches by 11 2-10 inches
square and 8 inches deep will contain a
half bushel, or 1,075 2-10 cubic inches.
A box 8 inches by 8 4-10 inches ;
Q nrill tr?
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one peck, or 537 6-10 cubic inches.
A box 8 inches by 8 inches square and
4 2-10 inches deep will contain one-hall
pec-k. or 268 8-10 cubic inches.
A box 7 inches by 4 inches square
and 4'8-10 inches deep will contain a
half gallon, or 134 4-10 cubic inches.
A box 4 inches by 4 inches square and
4 2-10 inches deep will contain one
auart or 67 2-10 cubic inches.
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These measures all come within a
small fraction of a cubic inch of being
perfectly accurate, as near, indeed, as
any measures of capacity have yet been
made for common use: the difficulty oi
making them with absolute exactness
has never yet been overcome.
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Miss (iuincy, ttie new poet 01 .Boston,
is described :ts tall and as lithe as a
willow wand, with a face that has that
delicacy of contour and refinement of
feature betokening a sensitive nature,
the poetic nature in :i high degree. Her
mouth and nose are lovely, but she mars ,
the expression of her eyes by wearing
eye-glasses, the customary insignia of
Boston's intellectual women. M.ss Guiney
is, however, near-sighted, and '
would rather see what she is doing than {
to look pretty. She is fond of outdoor J
sports, handles an oar like an old tar, J
and is a tremendous pedestrian.
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Theodore Roosevelt prefers the cow- <
boy of the West to the Indian. He <
says: 4i don't go so far as to think ,
that the only good Indians are the dead ,
Indians, but 1 believe niue out of every <
ten are, and I shouldn't like to inquire ]
too oLosely into th*i case of the tenth."
^'As Ye Sow so Shall Ye Reap.*1
^To marry or not to marry, is a quest&n
nearly all must answer. To one side
ifcSs an unfair position, for they must
needs choose from those who ask or go
without and the uncertainty of future
opportunities are so great as to greatly
ixffluence the answer, and so often do
after events Drove the mistake thus
njade, one cannot help wishing each
person was stamped with the address of
tfeir partners-for life; this much settled,
oae factor of mistake would be removed,
a&i whatever fanlt-ftndmg there must
b?: could not be aimed at either. As
shch'. a state of things cannot be, we
nmsfcmake the best of matters as we find
ttfem. No doubt there is trouble on
bcdh sides, but it certainly is not more
t&n half on the side of the woman,
lie .present rules of society are most
f?xr/->roK1/> in h/vt-Vi hitor>firmril und renin
tentional deception; neither party can
know much of the home life of the other
until the irrevocable seep is taken.
Yvrting people ure allowed to mingle to
gather, forming associations from impulse:
taught to believe love will go
where sent, and that love is - blind, and
all such nonsense, instead of knowing
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all things, and that matrimony means
more than unlimited freedom, with
some one to constantly anticipate one's
fishes.
Girls have learned that however
sensible they may be, unless they can
ptft on style and look bewitching, ten
chances to one instead of being honored
for it. thev wiil be snubbed and left to
languish on the parental bush until, the |
frosts of fall have come; if young'
men cannot afford to marry it is their
own fault, for they have put a premium
on^ressand accomplishments in women,
and its not their fault all women
are not cxtravagaDt and selfish, which
thanks to innate good sense is not. the
case. Were men not so near stone
blind on this point they would have less
trouble in finding sensible wives, for in
every town there is at least a score of
just as good, economical, sensible girls,
as the good mother, men are so fond of
quoting. She probably does not excel
in roller skating; I doubt if she knows
how to dance, but she can and does
help mother, plays for home amusement,
anil enjoys reading of the more substantial
Hnd, but let me -tell you young
man if you are going to find her you
will need more of a recommendation
than a gold-headed cane, a love of a
mustache and a rhine stone pin can
give, or you "will-very likely fail to win
her for a wife. It is more than proba
ble she cau take care of herself and will
need to see she is gaining a helpmeet
before she consents to give up her liberty
and her name. But young men will
not get their eyes open until mothers
take the matter in hand and train their
beys from the cradle up to be Men Fit
For Husbands. It is a lamentable fact
that mothers seldom think of having
this object in view. It seems to be the
general opinion, that some woman will
be able to live with the man, who, as a
hnr rtnssessed such a violent temDer it
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was almost impossible to live with him,
who was coaxed, petted and spoiled
from the cradle up, until by some fairy
process lie is to outgrow ali these little
failings and develop into a Man Fit For
a Husband, just as easily as nature
gives the downy upper lip when manhood's
estate is reacned. The facts will
bear me out in saying this is not always
the case?"as ye sow, so shall ye reap"
?the ungovcrned boy will make a more
or less tyrannical husband.?Amelia A.
Whitfield, in Good Housekeeping.
Converse in an Unknown Tongue.
A Louisville correspondent writes: An
evening paper a few days ago prints the
following remarkable story from a reliable
correspondent at New Haven,
Nelson county, this State: "A respectable
farmer, Mr. J. Knox Ice, who lives
seven miles northwest of here, on the
Bcach ford, has two sons?Alexander,
aged 13, and Nicholas, aged 12?who
speak an unknown tongue which they
alone understand, and which is wholly
unknown to the parents or the rest of
the family. It is a still more singular
fact that each boy speaks a different
Inno-nno-p hnt thfvc understand each
iM"bwwow' ~'?j
other. It was not until recently that
Alexander could learn to speak English,
and Nicholas can't "catch on"
yet, Alexander acting as interpreter between
his younger brother and the
other members of the family. The boys
are good-looking and endowed with
average intelligence. Mr. Ice married
a Miss Boone and the families of both
date back to our first settlers. The boys
have never traveled twenty miles from
home and have never been associ
area in any way wiui iuicjguci& ox auj
climc, and I doubt if they ever heard
any other language than the English.
Mr. Ice has five other children, two
older and two younger than these boys,
all of whom speak their native tongue
plainly and always have, but know
nothing whatever of the language spoken
by Alexander and Nicholas. The
parents, as well as the whole communif-r
,-vlntulv of ?i lncc t/i I'llAW }ir>TO
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to account for IL o strange freak of nature.
How Many Hours for Sleep?
There is an old saying that has
frightened a great many people from
taking the rest that nature demanded
for them, "Nine hours are enough for a
fool." They may be; and not too many'
for a wise man who feels that he needs.
them- Goethe, when performing his
most prodigious literary feats, felt that
he needed nine hours; what is better, he
took them. We presume it is conceded
by all thoughtful persons that the brain
in very young children, say three or
four years of age, requires all of twelve
hours in rest, or sleep. This period is
shortened gradually until, at fourteen
years of age, the boy is fonnd to need
only ten fciours. When full grown and
in a healthy condition, the man may
find a night of eight hours sufficient to
repair the exhaustion of the day and
new-create him for the morrow. But ij
he discover that he needs more sleep he
should take it. There is surely something
wrong about him; perhaps a for
gotten waste muse oe repaireu. ms
sleep, evidently, has not been made up;
and until it has and he can spring to
his work with an exhilaration for it, he
should sensibly conclude to let his instinct
control him and stay in bed.?
Margaret Sidney, in Good Housekeeping.
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The Indian wife of "Warm Spring
Johnny," a white man, who since his
childhood has lived with the Indians,
lied near Albany, Ore., recently, of
lung fever. The husband, whose real
name is unknown, was well known in
the early days of Oregon as an Indian
scout, and also served in the United
arinv i!nrinor flip, fivil War. Ha
svas captured when a child by the Lilians
and with therj has even lost his
:>wn name. He has lived for many years
cvith his Indian wife in a little cabin
near the Calapoola Fiver.
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"M. F. F. H's., and W. F. F. W's."
The Man who is Fit For :t Husband,
and the Woman who is Fit For s Wife,
according to the gospel oi the Higher
Life of the Household, in the interest of
which Good Housekeeping is conducted.
are Fit For Heaven, as well.
That is to say, those who fully appreciate
and improve the opportunities tbat
a husband and wife, respectively, have
for helping.to make life worth the living,
not only for themselves, but for all
those into whose interests and destinies
their own liveg are woven; who correctlv
measure the responsibilities of the
: position and the blessed 'consequence of
being Fit For a Husband or a Wife, or
the baneful result of being nnfit for these
important places in life.
In much of the public discussion?
and private, as well?that is had regarding
this feature of the interests of
.jKic Higher Life of The Household, the
weight of argument is too often thrown
into- the balance against the side in
which the women folks are- necessarily
found, and "A Country Parson" in his
paper UW. F.T, W's; Women Fit Foi
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rrives, tuiutys ma u?>
truth" into the same balance, but with
much candor and comprehension. No
consideration of this subject, however,
is a fair and judicial one, that does not
accept the situation as it actually exists
?that does not first "look on this picture
and then on this," with the same
measure and range of vision. Simply
because a woman's realm is at home
and a man's abroad, is no reason why
Virvmo oh/Wirl VIA flTIV hflDnier.
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brighter or better that the Woman is
FitFor a Wife, than that the Man is Fit
For a Husband. "Circumstances" d<not
"alter cases"?in this case.
The man whose daily walk and conversation
abroad in the world, as well
as at home, js such as to Fit him for a
Husband according to the gospel herein
expounded, is one whose life is worth
the living in this world and is "not far
from the kingdom" of the world to
come. And the Women who are Fit
For Wives will be near at hand when
thp roll-call is sounded for the listening
ear of those who are jto "come up higher''?be
they women- or be they menNo
matter how Fit a-Woman may be
for a Wife, a Husband may help her to
make a heaven on earth of their home,
or force to make it a place of torment at
the other end of the line, both here and
hereafter.?Good Housekeeping.
Queer Oil Wells.
An Olean, N. Y., correspondent
writes: There are two oil fields in the
middle petroleum district that are never
heard of in the annals of the trade, but
there is nose more curious. One yields
a product which is called the "Oil of
Joy,1' after T. C. Joy, who discovered
the territory. The other field is called
the Grasshopper field, because of the resemblance
of the light and primitive
walking-beams that pump the oil from
the sand to a lot -of huge grasshoppers.
The Grasshopper field is between
Pleasantville and. Titusviile. BeJEore tne
Bradford field was discovered some
operators drilled a mile or two in this
peculiar territory for illuminating oil.
The drill struck a bed of stiff clay, as
blue as indigo, about twenty feet below
the surface. This was drilled through,
and a showing of heavy oil found. The
well was soon abandoned. Some years
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2.1 iui'warus me uwuci ux luu
dug a well v.ith a pick and shovel
down through the bed of blue clay. In
under the clay was found a rich lubricating
oil sand. The oil taken from
the sand at once commanded ?15 a
barrel. The wells are curbed with hemlock
planks, and the oil is pumped by
the simplest kind of a sucker-rod. As
soon as the oil was found to be so valuable
wells were dug in this district in
great numbers. The deepest one is only
fifty feet in depth. The oil now commands
$16 a barrel at the wells, and is
all taken by an oil company at Roches4-rk-r
rPl-?r? *ri a1rl ic ohruif Atirt Horr*ol O
day per well. This oil will not conjeal
in the lowest temperature, and is a
natural lubricator, needing no treatment
before using.
The oil of Joy territory is near the
Grand valley. The oil is found in parallel
belts a mile long, and nowhere
more than live hundred feet wide.
There is a strip of dry territory an
eighth of a mile wide between these
belts, of. which there arc three. The oil
lies at a depth of from 40 to 150 feet
The sand is 75 feet in thickness. The
weJis are pumpeu every nour in me uay
and every clay in the week, because of
the unusual accumulate of water. A
peculiarity of the water is that while in
all the region off the oil belts the water
is very hard, the water from the wells is
extremely soft and cold. Three barrels
of water are pumped with every barrel
of oil that is obtained.
Gates o. Happiness.
All men and women should rejoice to
remain part child all through life, however
long its course may run. The
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games, ine uance, xne aneuuuu;, me assembly
of friends, the feast, are as much
a part of humanity as its natural power
to laugh or to perceive the points of wit
Amusement is one of the forms of human
happiness. This happiness, like
old Thebes, has a hundred gates for its
coming and going?the gate of tears,
for man weeps when he is happy, amid
music or in revisiting his mother's
home, the gate of pensiveness, for he is
happy when he reads "Gray's Elegy" or
walks in the rustling autumn leaves;
the gate of admiration, for man is hap
py amid the beauty of nature and of
art; the gate of friendship, when heart
finds its companion heart: the gate of
hope, for man is happy when the coming
days are picturea with these angel
figures of expectation. Of these hundred
gates of happiness amusement makes
one?planned by the Builder cf human
life. It must open before us and we
may all pass in. ana one as long as me
heart shall remain unbroken Dy death
or grief. ?Rev. David Swing.
A. Boy Love Affair of Washington's.
George Washington was a tall, largelimbed,
shy boy of about fifteen when
he fell in love with a girl whom he
seems to have met when living with his
brother Augustine. He calls her, in one
of his letters afterward, a "lowland
beauty/' and tradition makes her to
have been a Miss Grimes, who later
married, and was the mother of one of
the young soldiers who served under
Washington in the War for Independence.
Whatever may have been the
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exact reasuu taut mo iurc tiuau um uw
prosper?whether he was too shy to
make his mind known, or so silent as
not to show himself to advantage, or so
discreet with grave demeanor as to
hold himself too long in reserve, it is
impossible now to say; but I suspect
that one effect was to make him work
the harder. Sensible people do not expect
boys of fifteen to be playing the
lover: and George Washington was old
for his years, and not likely to appear
like a. spooney.?Horace E. Scuclder, in
St. Nicholas for Fe.brv.an>.
GLIMPSES OF CORE A.
The Young King, who is a Great Admirer
of the United States.
All of our mission went to see his ma
j mi v
jesty. i. ne young men wxiom we are
teaching English offered to get us a
good place to "ku kiting''?see sights.
We accepted their offer. We have been
many times impressed with the kindness
of the Coreans toward us, and this
added another to the list They secured
! a small room, had it cleaned, put down
nice, clean boards, took some of our
chairs to sit on, and hired three soldiers.
When we reached the place, * and the
people saw foreign ladies, the crowd increased
wonderfully fast and pressed
into the honse to see them. The soldiers
were not regularly armed, and it soon
became evident to them, as well as to
us, that it took more than their uniform
and "ka"?go?to make the people
"stand back." They soon supplied
themselves with good oak clubs, and by '
swinging these faithfully and using
iheiriungs frequently they managed to
keep a small place in front of the house
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have been impossible for us to have remained
there. Mrs. M.. F. Scranton
took with her the United States flag,
which we put up.
While waiting for the king one could
not but be impressed that the "boy of the
street" was present in full force, making
the air melodious with what would
be equivalent in America to "lemonade"
and "peanuts," and seemingly doing a
brisk business. Along the middle of the
street new eartu was strewn. j&very
few minutes some official with a few
attendants passed, nearly always mounted
on a donkey, which is the animal
used by officers on such occasions. Some
of these men had a very patriarchal appearance.
The procession proper was headed by
eunuchs from the royal palace. These
warp fnlln-wpd hv cnldiers who marched
along the sides and in the center of the
street. A general of hi<*h rank stopped
in front of us, and I thought he did
it in honor of our flag, but my interpreter
told me he stopped for the kin?.
The royal banner, a large empty sedan
chair, and waiters passed, music followed
next, the step becoming livelier,
considerable rattling of what to me was
old iron, but really the sim for silence,
the king's umbrella, and the second
sedan chair, in which was his majesty.
The chair was wide open on three sides
and we had a ?ood view of the kin?.
He noticed our fla^, looked steadfastly
at us, and, in toe judgment of some,
bowed* slightly. "How aid he look?" is
the most natural question. He is a
young man of quiet, intelligent, dignified,
and manly appearance. Lieut
Fouk, our representative here, once said
to me: "The king's word is good."
This remark came to me as I saw the
king to-day, and I was impressed that
he is a man to do, as far as possible,
his own thinking, and come to his own
conclusions, and abide by his word. He
believes in opening his country to foreign
nations, and has great confidence
in the United States. He has ordered
firs palace to De ngntea oy ine eiecxnc
light. To the uninitiated this may seem
extravagant, but tro things make, the
king's course very clear. . He reasoned
thus: Americans, after trying everything,
from tallow candles to the -electric
light, find the last the best and
cheapest. I will learn from their experience,
and begin where they are
now. The present cost of lighting the
palace is simply enormous, caused by
the officials appropriating large amounts
to their own use. They could do the
same with petroleum, but not with the
electric light Another reason is: China's
power is everything in Corea. They
have everything therj that is to be had,
and when any new invention is suggested
the conservatives send to Pekin
and get it But the electric light cannot
be gotten there, and the king hopes
in this way to teach his ministers that
there are other countries in the world
besides China.?Missionary Letter in
Christian Advocate.
The Boy's Account of a Game of
Cards.
Little Johnny, the youthful contributor
of the Argonaut, records this moral
tale: A preecher wich had been a
wicked gamier fore he was a preecher he
seen a feller wich was a gamier too,
and he sed, the preecher did: "He jest
play cards with this pore mizable sinner,
and win ol bis munny, and wen he
is busted maybe he will listen to the divine
trooth and be saved." So they
played, and the preecher he winned ol
the feller's munny evry cent, and then
he sed: "Now, see how wicked you have
ben for to loos yure munny, and ynre
whife and babys haven't got no bred
for to eat'' "And the garSer he sed:
"That's so," and he bust out a cryin'.
Then the preecher he sed: "Pore sinner,
if vou prommice me unto yure onner to
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not play caras agin ne give it 01 oaes,
cos Ime a preecher." So the gamier he
was a stoniiih, and he sed: "I never see
sech a good man, I prommice, yes in
deed, and haven bless you!" and he
busted out cryin again, the gamier did.
Then the preecher ne give him back ol
his munnv, and the feller put it in his
pocket, and whiped his eyes, and blode
his nose gratelle, and then lie ttiot a
wile, and pretty sune he coifed, and he
said to the preecher: "I feel mighty
mean taking back this hundred douars
from a man wich has rescewed me from
card playin, tell you what He do, you
put a other hundred agin it and weel
toss up for the pile, heds or tails, best
two out of thre."
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Casts From Pompeii.
A museum has been erected in Pompeii,
in which are preserved plaster
casts of some of the people who perished
in the eruption. These people were covered
up by the fine ashes just where they
fell, and in the positions in which they
died. These ashes hardened, and although
the bodies, with the exception of
a few bones, entirely disappeared in
the course of ages, the hollow places
lert m tne asnes were exacuy ine snape
of the forms and features of the persons
who had been there. An ingenious Italian
conceived the idea of boring into
these hollow molds and filling them
up with liquid plaster of Paris. When
this became dry and hard, the ashes
were removed, and there were the plaster
images of the persons who had been
rlnctrnrA/1 IKatt
could escape from that terrible storm of
hot ashes, which came down in quantities
sufficient to cover a whole city from
sight. In some of these figures the features
are very distinct, and we can even
distinguish the texture of their clothes
and the rings upon their fingers. There
are eight of these figures?men, women,
and girls, besides the cast of a large
firtcr Tn ?f*3Tir) find In/il- nn/in tVio
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representation of these poor creatures
who perished here seems still more to
shorten the time between the present
and the days when Pompeii was a lively,
bostlingcitv.?F?-ank B. Stockton, in
St. Nicholas for February.
MISSING LINKS.
Fourteen widows and eight widowers
live near each other in a single block in
Railway, N. J.
Mrs. Butler, known to our grandpar- *
ents as Fannie Kemble, is about to return
to America. '
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the vicinity of Butte City, Montana, for
the year ending lt8o foots up $17,000,000,"
and that of Leadville, Colo., $12,000,000.
Agassiz, the elder, as the book by his
widow tells" us, used to make his coffee
in a machine that was devoted during
the day to the soaking of all sorts of creatures
for skeletons. -ust-i:*r.-i *
The Vicar of Masham, England, .litus
concluded a sermon to his Hock: "Ami
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now, menus, vrnicu is 11 to dc?Salisbury,
Churchill and heaven, or Gladstone,
Chamberlain ancThell?"
North Dakota, ten years ago described
in the Government reports as "the uninhabitable
alkali deserts of'the Northwest,"
supports 100 newspapers, the
daily edition not being a rarity.
Tn XTowrflrlr "V .T thr> oanTer nf tllfi
hydrophobia scare, Michael Hessen lirus
been sent to prison for two years for
having so badly bitten one of his wife's
fingers that ithad-to-be-amputated.
For chilblains the Lyon Medical advises
that the parts affected be bath<5d
twice daily, ten minutes at a time, with
a mixture of half an ounce of sulphuric
acid and one quart of water.
A pretty fashion of old colonial days
that has been increasing in favorduring
recent seasons is to have the polished
mahogany tables in dining-rooms uncovered
at afternoon receptions and
teas.
Coffee is the universal drink of the
east among all classes of people. It is
ground fresh every time, and the milk
and sugar are boiled 'with tlie coffee. It
is served in tiny-china cups of quaint
shape and workmanship. : ... -t
Gen. Lord Wolseley's appearance is
decidedly effeminate, and. when he
crvailrc ho a/>f>nr>i'n'>nioc oinTi rnrnirL
with a nervous shake of the head. He is
! disposed to be sociable, but is not 'a
favorite with the "rank and file."
A passage from the will of Napoleon
Bonaparte is in a'St Louis museum. It
is dated at St Helena, April 13, 1821,
and reads: "I die in the holy Roman
Catholic faith, in the bosom of which I
was born more than fifty years ago.
Leopold is one of the most democratic
of kings. He saunters aboutBrussels in
tho most leisurely way,- .and is as lao
i-vn T?no T?atto1o <jc
ILUXliU. O* ugvuv Vii W**v A.VUV MVIMAV
President Grant used to be on Pennsylvania
avenue. He is fully six feet tall,
and has an angular form" and an awkward
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Quite novel work is that of sifting the
sand on the beaches of some of the popular
watering places along the New Jersey
coast in search of valuables lost by
bathers, but that is exactly what several
enterprising lads are at present doing,
and with far better results than a person
would suppose.
An English company has perfected its
arrangements for providing sick cham
bers with telephones. The object
give persons suffering with ^tHiagious
diseases a chance to tx)fc -with their
friends. Speaking TttfeeS' are inadmissabie
on account of the infectuous nature
of the breath.
Dr. Fillmore Bennett wrote the favorite
hymn, "Sweet By-and-By," in 1868.
Dr. Bennett lives at Richmond, 111., and
is quite poor. He says it did not take him
more than twenty minutes to write the
hymn, which Lotta, the actress, did so
much, to render famous by its introduction
in one of her plays.
"The bowlder at Mount Auburn that
marks the monument of Louis Agassiz,''
writes Mrs. Elizabeth Carv Agassiz,
"oeme from the glazier of the Aar, not
far from the spot where his hut once
stood; and the pine trees which are fast
growing up to shelter it were sent by
loving hands from his old home in
Switzerland."
Anent the Greville Memoirs, the late
Mr. Hayward-relates that on Garibaldi's
first visit to England that patriot and
Greville were placed side by side at a
Stafford House dinner- Afterward,
"Well, what do you think of Garibaldi?"
Hayward asked "the Gruncher." "I
think," said Greville, "that he is a fool.
I never met any one less like a man of
the world."
"Huxley and Tyndall," says the manager
of a literary syndicate, "will never
write anything for publication unless
their hTCA cnmpfhinor to s.iv. I have
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them many a time, ana with good
offers of money, too, but always unsuccessfully.
They care'too much for their
fame. But when they have anything to
say they are rea3y to say it, ana to
charge for it, too."
There is not much luxury in riding in
a railway car in Egypt The Egyptians
do not appear to have learned the use of
ballast for railroads, and riding on one
of their cars is almost equal to a series
of shocks from an electric battery. The
siae3 of the car are open, and when the
sand blows from the desert it is almost
impossible for the traveler to see the
person sitting alongside of him.
Young Mr. William Lehmann Ashmead
Bartlett Burdett-Coutts, feeling , - , ,n
elated over his election to Parliamentover
so eminent an opponent as Prof.
Beeslev, the Comtist, took occasion publicly
to sneer at Mr. Gladstone as an
"old vroman."' Whereupon, "I should
think," remarked one of the audience,
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man in the world to speak slightingly of
old women.1'
Mr. Labouchere of the London Truth
says that he has never met' with more
practical, sensible men than the Irish
Nationalist leaders when not under the
influence of temporary excitement "I
have," he savs, 4'been greatly struck
with their broadness of view, which
contrasts advantageously with our
supercilious mode of treating political
opponents, our insularity, and our want
of facility to grasp new ideas."
One marked peculiarity about M.
Worth, the Paris man milliner, is his
great dislike for perfume in any shape.
His -workwomen are prohibited from
using scents, and even from wearing
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When a woman sends him her costly
laces for the adornment of new dresses.
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sachels, the first thin<? that ho
does is to cause them to be thoroughly
aired.
John Jay Knox, President of the AntiVivisection
Society, writes to the New
York World: "I desire to call your attention,
and the attention of all human
brutes of the Pasteur school who propose
torturing rabbits by the thousand, to the
anti-vivisection laws of this State and
New Jersev. Dr. Billin?s r>rot>oses to
kill 5,000 rabbits by a slow fever. If be
kills even one in this State or ]Sew Jersey
be will be prosecuted and punished
to the full extent of the law by this society."