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[Be gay! What is the use of repining?
i Merry mirth can keep tears at bay;
!A1I sorrows have a joy for their lining,
Heaven's hope can chase fear away.
Be gay! You are to blame if life's dreary,
See how nature smiles thro' her fears;
Heavy hearts make the footsteps grov
K"
g i weary,
But happiness lengthens th^ years.
Be gay! Earth wasn't mac'.e for you solely.
It'll last aftor you go away,
It's the soul, not the bo:Jy, that's holy;
Why grieve for a poor lump of clay?
?Pittsburg Dispatch.
EIS NEW CLOTKES.
fe
? BY HOSE TECHY COOKE.
Dear me I what more could I do? It
-was just impossible to buy new ones
-and I bad done all I could to these; it i:
so hard to mend up a man's outsidi
clothes. I can?I did?patch flannel
till they arc a real crazy quilt. I an
-quite proud of my patching, and Fred";
flannels were all over tiny squares ant
triangles; in fact, all sorts of shapes
put on with such fine cat-stitching, h<
said it was a real work of art; and a
for his stockings, they were as good a;
new, with those beautiful German darn:
that dear Mrs. Watson taught me t<
make; but when you come to patching
pantaloons, and then darning down th<
-outside, it will show; and the button;
fairly pull out of the fabric before th<
?- . thread gives way, so there aro mori
patchcs; and the lining all rags, and th<
pockets worn through?oh! The coa
.gets so shiny, too, and I'd like to knov
what will help that? I did put on a lit
tie shoe-blacking in one spot, but itonlj
made a smudge; so I was glad it waspu
on the under part of the sleeve, where i
would never show. Then those coat but
"tons! I hate to put them on, for yoi
must either rip thje coat to pieccs or sew
Jhrough where it shows so. I was afraid
to rip his, lest the stuff should fall to
pieces if once it came off the sti3eninc
and the lining. The vest was all rag!
behind, but I put a new back in some
ion-, nobody could sec how, and I w&
glad of that, for I had no machine tc
stitch the seams.
I did not know what to do. "We ar<
so poor; yet Fred was clerk in a banl<
and must look decent, and it was be
cause of ray long illness we were behind
"hand. Doctor and nurse and medicini
do cost so! But Fred did not care i:
he only had rue back, he said, and itwaj
just a chance?no, a good Providence?
that he did. And I suppose I shouk"
'/.. have felt just so about him. Still yoi
Br: can see how we have to be so vcrj
economical now.
j|i.v ' Well, I went over one day to Mr3.
Arkwright's to cut out some work for the
Gocd-will Society. We work altogethei
for home missions, and there's always
clothing of all kinds wanted. Just noxv
we were going to fill a barrel for a missionary
out in Oregon, who had sis children
and the rheumatism. His wife had
sciatica, and had to stay in bed most oi
the time. Poor things 1 the/ must be
kept warm, and we were going tc cut ovei
frw oil fTin r?Vn lrlrpn
, '.A' JMiiugtd Av/4 uii i.uv
While I was cuttiDg and contriving,
'Jtr3. Arkwright, who had gone out ol
the room a few minutes before, cam(
back with a large bundle in her arms.
"I want to consult you about somemy
dear," she said, in her kindesl
Pway. "You know wc wc-re going tc
end Mr. Peters a suit of clothes; now
Ixerc is a suit of the Colonel's that ii
jaearly new. He sent to his New Yorfc
bailor to make him a good thick suit oJ
mixed goods as quick as possible, for h<
was going on Mr. Alexander's yacht foi
a week's sail, and he trusted Jacobs tc
to choose the cloth, for there was sucl
laste. When it came you ought to hav<
?een the Colonel's face 1 He had to weai
.it. but he never will a^ain. He ha!
.made-it ove? to me to give away. Non
hptv do you think it would do for oui
parrel? It is very good cloth."
/ So it was. Colonel Arkwright was s<
w pch he did not need to weai cominot
or cheap things. But goodness! thi
ground of the stuff was dark gray, anc
. it was closely plaidcd with a hair-lim
:Btripe, bright scarlet one way and whiti
the other. No wonder the Colone
.never put it on in Foxcroft!
"But, Mrs. Arkwright," I said, "yoi
-were not at the last Good-will meeting
-and so you did not hear Mrs. Pciers'
letter. Miss Black wrote out for meas
+V./* miriotop'o rlnhlinQ nnd it if
-well she did, for it seems he's a largi
man?tall and stout. Now Colonel Ark
wright is just about my husband's size.
As I said that, an idea came into m
Lead just as quick as a flash.
'That is too bad," euid Mrs. Ark
Wright, thoughtfully.
* 'I put my idea aside for a minute an
-laid, "I should think they would sell c
. a second-hand store/'
Mrs. Arkwright laughed. "Tli
* Colonel would not hear of that. Nc
I must wait till somebody needs them."
Then my idea got the better of m<
<cWhv." I said, very slowly, "if yc
don't know of any one, I think I kno
of a poor man who would be very gla
of them."
f:.. 4'Who is he?" she said.
"Well, I don't think I can tell yoi
/ because he is a very respectable persei
-Vnd it would shock him to wear clothi
iven him in charity. But I know h
ife, and I think she could get him t
wear them if I gave them to her. The
could be dyed, you know."
"Was that a lie? Of course you kno
I meant Fred, but she never thought c
it. Ob, how I did wlfh afterward I ha
told her all about it!
- "I'ts no matter at all," she said; 1
< teally ought not to have asked you. ]
was only a passing impulse. Do tali
them, dear Mrs. Parker, to the poc
fellow's wife. I am so sorry for peopl
who are poor cud proud. I'll send thei
round to your house this evening. I d
? - I il A ,1
nope snc u iuivc tueui u_)?.-u, mi tu^-u iu
Colonel will never see them again.
:te!l liini ho is just like a turkey?the
re'I exasperates him so.''
By this time I was breathless. "\Vkat ha
I done? Could I ever make Fread wen
-them if they were dyed? Woolen good
arc so apt to scringe all up in the lie
dye and be of no good. Dut I r >ul
not say now tlmt I wanted them fc
Fred, and I knew lie would never jn
them on il he knew where the o;uu
from. I just said, "Thank you," ar
when I got through I went stiaigl
honie. I must be at home when ti.
bundle came, and when Fred told me 1
iad got two extra hours' work at tl
hank that evening I was realiy glad, fc
he would not see that bundle and as
ibout it. It came just after he went, an
-ij^iut it into the spare-room closct,and s;
down to think. At last I seemed to see
a way out of part of my trouble. I
lockcd myself into my room after breakfast
next day, when all my other work
was done, and, getting out my watercolor
box, I sat down to renovate those
clothes. I took out the cake of Indian
ink, and with my finest brush I began to
p. the make that scarlet stripe black. It was
most unending piece of '.vork. I began
to think the clothes were not worth it;
but I had begun, I must finish. I worked
three days over them, carefully blackening
even the wide seams i&side, lest
a thread of the scarlet might show, and
really do one would have known them
for the same clothes. Then I thought
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about ttiat wmtc stripe, jlc wouiu bun
so soon, ami Fred must wear tbem every
day. Could I go over all that labor?
But I did! and there I had a handsome
dark suit, soft gray, with hair-line plaid
' of black. But, oh! how mean and ua
true I felt about it!
* I told Fred the next day that I was
[ going into town to the dentist's. Tnat
5 was true on the face of it. I meant to ffo
sometime soon, but not so soon. I had
' another errand. Nothing gets one into
a tangle so fast as a lie, you have to act
? or tell so many more to keep it up. Next
: day, before Fred got up, I said:
3 "Fred, you know I went down to the
3 city yesterday, and going by a second5
hand shop, I saw such a nice suit hang5
ing in the window." (This was all true;
I did.) "I know you'll turn up your
nose at the idea, but really rhe suit I
have brought home was so good and so
clean and so cheap, and yours is so shabby,
that?"
I "You can jusi send it back, Nan,"
. roared the indignant fellow. "Theidea!
_ Do you want me to wear other men's
, clothes, even if I would?"
t I stopd by the glass brushing my hair,
t and I couldn't help the tears iu my eyes,
but I was glad he could not aeo them,
j "But just look at them, dear Fred," I
, said, with a quiver in my voice, and I
put the suit on the bed bc3ide him. It
was just tho style he liked?quiet, and
, yet not all one dark color.
I Fred eyed them doubtfully.
"It does look clean, that's a fact," al,
lowed Fred. "And, George, there's
j Jacobs's label on it, and his buttons?the
best tailor in New York! Nan, it must
; have been stolen."
"No, I don't think so. I think it
| was a misGt, perhaps, or maybe tho
man didn't want to wear anything but !
; black." _ ... ..I
j| "Nonsense I wnoever inai suit was
5 i made for could afford to have a dozen.
Why, I tell you it is Jacobs's work!
I And what a cloth! It docs tempt mc, I
l must say. And coming from New York,
. nobody here would know it. How much
was it, Nan?"
"I sha'n't tell you, sir. You go and
, scorn my poor tricks to make you look
nice. I can send the suit back to-mor.
row."
Oh, how my heart bounded at that
. idea! There would be no more lying to
. do if I could take it back to Mrs. Ark[
Wright's.
f "NO, you sha'n't, young woman. I'll
i sink my pride, considering how low my
f pocket is; and I do need some decent
clothes, I kuow. Tell me, Nan, what
did they cost?"
I "No more than I have laid up out of
. the house money, my lord," I said with a
look of all the mischief I could put on.
"Fudge! Will you sell them to me?"
t "Yes, for ten dollars."
, "Whewl" he whistled; then reached
r; for his own clothes and extracted thercj
j from a new bill. "There! I meant to
: ] make a deposit of that in your savings[
i bank on the shelf, but that must wait a
> little.
r Then he got up, dressed, and put on
) tho new suit. It fitted him fairly well.
i He was a bit thinner than Colonel Ark;
wright; and they were somewhat loose,
r but he liked an easy fit, and Jie did look
3 so nice in them! Poor fellow! he did
7 not like to go shabby, and he had been
f so patient.
"I do feel more respectable now," he
) admitted, as he put on his last necktie,
t and surveyed himself in the glass.
; But this was not the end of my affair.
1 Grandma Brooks used to say, "The' ain't
i nothing bears such full crops as a lieu
tree." I think so too. About a fort1
night after, Fred came home looking very
wretched. He said nothing, but after
i tea I sat down on his knee and coaxed it
out of him.
s "Well, Nan, if you must know, it is
. all this plaguy suit. You remember that
3 ! Keith, our teller, had a splendid offer to
b go out to a bank in Montana as cashier.
. He made up his mind yesterday to accept
? it, and, of course, as I am next under
y him, the place would naturally fall to me.
I was so pleased, for then, dear, you
. could have a girl, aad not work yourself
to a skeleton auy more."
d "I'm not a skeleton," I said, fiercely.
it "Just see my arms!"
ne smiled such a dreary little smile.
lC "Well, you won't have the girl Nan, not
--< ? ? ?...If fTK?c
) o[/ait juuio&u an wu v-au. -?.*-?ao
morning I was in the vault sorting some
j. papers, and Colonel Ark wright came in.
,u I got out in order to cash his check, and
k- 1 observed he looked at mc very hard,
d clothes and all: then Carter came in and
told me I could go home to dinner. I
went into the lavatory to wash my hands,
the window was open, and the door "blew
3) to, so I was shut in. Now there is a
js water-pipe runs through into the diis
rectors' room into the sink, but this
o morning it had been removed to be rey
newed, and left a hole through th2 wall.
I did not mean to listen, but I heard my
tv own name, and I could not help it very
>f well. Colonel Arkwright had g'?ne in
d to see the President, and was saving:
u'Ycs; I should have promoted Par>1
ker, of course when Keith leaves; but
[t I'm not quite sure of him. He seems to
,c be g little extravagant, and that is the
,r beginning of all evils in a bank clerk. I
c know he has had sickness in the family,
n but for all that he is wearing a suit of
o 1 Jacobs's best make. Uy George, sir i
lC that's us good a suit as I wear myself. I
j 1 can't be mistaken in Jacobs's cut nor his
t? buttons. Now that won't do; it won't
I ?!o!'
(1 " 'Perhaps you had 1 etter make some
.r further inquiries to-morrow,' said Presi1s
dent Ilolt, iu his calm voice. 'The dirt
j reciors do not meet till Thursday, i
d ; think it is well to be absolutely certain
>r about such things.'
itj ? 'I will! I will! But?'
ie j "I stole out of the door softly then,
d | tcok down my hat, and went out. I was
it | mighty glad I had told you I would not
:e : come home to dinner, little woman. I
tc i felt quite upset. I did uot get my lunch,
ie 11 just walked till I. had to go bock. You
ir | see, I can't tell him I overboard him, so
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k I I cau t cxpiaiu auoui iae inutucs. i u\\ u
(1 ! I am dreadfully disappointed, but I supit
j pose it caat be helped. I only hope he
- I : < ? > -r-Stj
will not distrust me any more; but I
shall be watched now all the time. That
won't be pleasant."
I cannot find any words to say how I
felt; the "lie tree" was putting out its
crop surely. I just put my head on
Fred's shoulder and sobbed.
"Poor little girll You shouldn't
have made me confess, Nanny. Yet,
after all, it is best you should know.
Mother always said that secrcts between j
man and wife were practical divorces,
and I think so too." .
Oh, how my heart sank I
"But take courage, little wife," ho ]
on. "I have done nothing wrong, and '
tho thing is bound to come right in due '
time." ,
If I could have said as much for myself
I But I tried to seem brave, and
laughed a little at some poor joke ho
made; and then I had to go into the kitchen
and set some raised buscuit for
breakfast.
I thought and thought all the while I
mixed and kneaded them of anything but
what I was doing. I knew well what I
ought to do, but I did not want to do it.
It was no use. I knew I must; but what
with anger at myself, and cowardice, and
absolute terror of telling her, I had little
sleep, and the biscuit were kneaded
down very early that next morning, and
were lighter than usual in consequence.
I remember every little thing so well that
happened then. I thought Fred never
ate his breakfast so fast, and the dishes
seemed to get themselves washed in no
time. It was eleven o'clock before I
knew it, and new I must go.
I put on my things and went. Mrs.
Arkwright was at home, and just as
pleasant as ever. I said, in a very trembling
voice, "Can I see you alone for a j
few minutes, Mrs ArKwrigntf"
"Certainly, my dear. Come up into
thelibrary; the Colonel is not in, and no
one will interrupt us."
So we went up stairs and sat down on
the lounge, and I began. Oh, how I
choked at first, and pulled at my bonnet,
and looked everywhere! but at last I did
it. I had to say a little prayer in my
heart before I could. Then I told her
everything?about how ill I was, and
how baby died, and how wc got behindhand,
though I did do my own work and
mended up Fred's clothes as long as they
would bear meuding, and did my own
sewing too; and I could hear her hold
her breath, as if she tried not to speak;
and then I told her what I did to tho
clothes, and what Fred said, and then
what he heard Colonel Arkwright say.
"And oh, dear Mrs. Arkwright, won't
you, won't you please tell the Colonel
they were not new clothes, and Fred is
all right, and?" Then, I could not help
it, I had to cry. But she was crying too,
Tritti both ner arms rouaci me. i (
"You dear, brave little woman, you ' i
make my heart ache," she said. "I will '
make it right for you, of course; but, ,
dear, I shall have to tell the Colonel all ]
about it to explain."
"Oh, ye9,1 want you to. I don't want ]
any more lies or decoivings. I've had 1
too much. I should have told Fred all i
about it this morning, only I knew he'd ]
feel so sorry for me and think about it
all day." ]
Bo Mrs. Arkwright kissed me and 1
comforted me and didn't give me any J
advice. I suppose she saw I had got my <
lesson by heart. "Well, I did tell Fred; i
it was easier to tell him, for it was be- 1
tween daylight aud dark, and he couldn't ,
sec me cry, and he had both his arms j
round mo? But he did choko when ho J
tried to say something, and only got out,
"My precious little wife!"
Next day there was a directors' meet- <
ing, and Fred was made teller. Colonel 1
Arkwright was the first to tell him and ,
shake hands. Then Fred said he looked !
at him with such a funny wink of his (
eye, and said: * j
"By Jupiter, Parker, your tailor is almost
up to Jacobs, and your wife i9 a
IUMa firirlr. Ynn're a luekv fellow."
I don't think it was at all nice for him ]
to sfty that, but he isn't as refined as Mrs. '
Arkwright.
I hope, I think?yes, I believe?that
I never chall lie any more, even to help
Fred. I don't know, though.?Harper'a
Bazar. i
" "1 i
Cost of Famishing I'ood for Caunoii. J
According to the estimate of French and \
German statisticians there hare perished 1
in the wars of the last thirty years 2,500,- <
000 men, while there has been expended to '
carry them on no less than the inconceivable
sum of $13,000,000,000. Of this
amount France has paid nearly $3,500,000,000
as the cost of the war with
Prussia, while her loss in men is placed
at 155,000. Of these 80,000 were killed
on the field of battle, 36,000 died of
sickness, accidents or suicide and 20,000
in German prisons, while there died from
other causes enough to briug the number
up to the given aggregate. The sick and
w-rmnrlrxl nmmmtprl to 477.424. the lives
of many thousands of whom were doubtless
shortened by their illoess or injuries.
According to Dr. IVjth, a German authority,
the Germans lost during the war
60,000 men killed and rendered invalid
and $600,000,000 in money, this being
the excess of expenditure or of material
losses over the $1,250,000,000 paid by
France by way of indemnity. Dr. Eogel,
another German statistician, gives the
following as the approximate cost of tho
principal wars of the last thirty years:
Crimean war, $2,000,000,000; Italian
war of 1859, $300,000,000; PrussoDanish
war of 1864, ?35,000,000;
Civil War in the United States
(North), $5,100,000,000 (South), $2,3OO,OOO,O0O;
Piusso-Austrian war of
1866, $330,000,000; Russo-Turkish war,
$125,000,000; South African wars $S,770,000;
African war, $13,250,000;
Servo-Bulgarian war, $176,000,000.?
New Orleans Times-Democrat.
Bride Eleven, Groom Sixteen.
On the steamship Amsterdam, from
Amsterdam, which arrived at this port
| the other day, was Malaken Gosn, but
| eleven years old and a seveu months' old
j bride. Her husband, Yuself Simwan,
. sixteen years of age, and her o.vn mother
j accompanied her. Tlie britlc and groom
arc Arabs from Mount Lebannon, and
were married seven mouths ago. For
two years the groom had spent his time
in this country and by his industry succeeded
in accumulating a little money,
lie then returned to Arabia and married
j his wite. inc onac is ccrtiuaiy u must
beautiful person. She lias black eyes,
j with heavy, dark eyelashes, rosy cheeks,
! black hair and the most symmetrical
! features possible. She stands about four
! feet two inches in height and weighs one
I hundred and twenty pounds. The entire
. party passe I through the Barge Officc
and were driven rapidly away in a cab
; to join friend3 of the groom who reside
] in the. city.?New York Mercury. <
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REV. M. TALMAGE.
THE BROOKLYN DIVINE'S SUNDAY
SERMON.
Subject: " Wonders of Babylon."
Text: " In that night was Belshazzar.
the king of the Chaldeans, slain."?Daniel
r., 30.
After the sight of Babylon had been selected,
two million of men were employed
for the construction of the wall and principal
works. The walls of the city were sixty
miles in circumference. They were surrounded
by a trench, out of which had been
3ug the material for the construction of the
;ity. There wera twenty-five gates of solid
brass on each side of the square city. Between
every two gates a great towei sprang
up into the heavens. From each of the twenty-five
pates on either side a street ran
straight through to the gate on the other side,
50 that there were fifty streets, each fifteen
miles long, which gave to the city an appearance
of wonderful regularity.
The houses did not join each other on the
ground, and between them were gardens and
shrubbery. From housetop to housetop
bridges swung, over which tue inhabitants
were accustomed to pass. A branch of the
Euphrates went through the city, over which
i bridge of marvelous structure was thrown,
rod under which a tunnel ran. To keep the
river from overflowing the city in time of
Freshet, a great lake was arranged to catch
the surplus, in which the water was kept as
in a reservoir until times of drought, when
!t was sent streaming down over the thirsty
land. A palace stood at each end of the
Euphrates bridge; one palace a mile and
three-quarters iu compass, and the other
palace seven and a halt mile3 in circumference.
The wife of Nebuchadnezzar, having
been brought up among the mountains of
Media, could not stand it in this flat country
Df Babylon, and so to please her Nebuchadnezzar
had a mouutaiu four hundred feet
bigh built in the midst of the city.
This mountain was surrounaea Dy terraces,
for tha support of which great arches
were lifted. On the top of these arches flat
stones were laid; then a layer of reeds and
bitumen; then two rows of bricks, closely
cemented; then thick sheets of lead, upon
which the soil was placed. The earth here
deposited was so deep that the largest trees
bad room to anchor their roots. All the
glory of the flowery tropics was spread out
at that tremendous height, until it must hava
seemed to one below as though the clouds
were all in blossom, and the. very sky leaned
3n the shoulder of the cedar. At the top an
engine was constructed which drew the water
from the Euphrates, far below, and made it
spout up amid this garden of the skies. All
tnis to please his wife! I think she must have
been pleased.
In the midst of this city stood also the
temple of Belus. One of its towers was oneeighth
of a mile high, and on the top of it an
observatory, which gave the astronomers
great advantage, as, being at so great a
freight, one could easily talk with the stars.
This temple was full of cups and statues and
jensers, all of gold. One image weighed a
thousand Babylonish talents, which would
be equal to fifty-two million dollars. All this
by day; but now night was about to come
iown on Babylon. Tbe shadows of her two
hundred and fifty towers began to leugthen.
The Euphrates rolled on, touched by the
3ery splendors of the setting suu, and gates
Df trass burnished and glittering, opened
and shut like doors of flame. The hanging
gardens of Babylon, wet with the heavy
iew, began to pour from starlit flowers and
Jripping leaf a fragrance for many mile?
iround. The streets and squares were
lighted for dance and frolic an1 promenade,
rhe theatres and galleries of art invited the
wealth and pomp and grandeur of the city to
rare entertainments. Scenes of riot and
wassail were miugled in every street; godless
mirth, and outrages excess*, and splendid
trickedness came to the king's palace to do
their mightiest deeds or aarKness.
A royal fea?t to-night at the king's palace!
Rushing up to the gates are chariot?, upholstered
with precious cloths from Dedan
ind drawn by fire eyed horses from Togarmab,
that rear and neigh in the grasp of the
:harioteers, while a thousand lords dismount,
and women dressed in all the splendors of
Syrian emerald, ami the color blending of
agate, and the chasteness of coral, and the
somber glory of Syrian purple, and tho
princely embroideries brought from afar by
camels across the desert, and by ships from
Tarshish across the sea.
Open wide the gates and let the guests coma
In. The chamberlains and cup bearers are
all ready. Hark to the rustle of the robes,
and to the carol of the music! See the blaze
Df the jewels! Lift the banners. Fill the
:ups. Clap the cymbals. Blow the trumpets.
Let the night go by with song and dance and
Dvation; and let the Babylonish tongue be
palsied that will not say, "'Oh, King Bel:hazzar,
live forever!"
Ah! my friends, it was not any common
banquet to which these great people came.
All parts of the earth had sent their richest
viands to that table. Brackets and chandeliers
flashed their light upon tankards of
burnished gold. Fruits, ripe and luscious, in
baskets of silver, entwined with leaver
plucked from royal conservatories. Vasea,
inleid with emerald and ridged with exquisite
traceries, filled with nuts that were
thrashed from forests of distant lands.
Wine brought from the royal vats, foaming
in the decanters and bubbling in the chalices.
Tufts of cassia and frankincense
rafting their sweetness from wall and table.
Sorgeous banners unfolding in the breeze
that came through the opened window, bewitched
with the perfume of hanging garlens.
Fountains rising up {rom Inciosures
of ivory in jets of crystal, to fall in clatteringrain
of diamonds and pearls. Statues of
mighty men looking down from niches in the
wall upon crowns and shields brought from
subdued empires. Idols of wonderful work,
standing on pedestals of precious stones.
Embroideries drooping about the windows
and wrapping pillars of cedar, and drifting
on floor inlaid with ivory and agate. Music,
mingling the thrum of harps, and the clash
of cymbals, and the blast of trumpets in one
wave of transport that went rippling along
the wall, and breathing among the garlands,
and pouring down the corridors, yid thrilling
the souls of a thousand banquewrs.
The signal is given, and the lords and
ladies, the mighty men and women of the
land, come around the table. Pour out the
wine. Let foam and bubble kiss the rim.
Hoist every one his cup, and drink to the
sentiment; "Oh, King Belshazzar, live forever!"
Bestan ed headband andcarcanet of
royal beauty gleam to the uplifted chalices,
as again and again and again they are emptied.
Away with care from the palace! Tear
royal dignity to tatters! Pour out more wine!
Give us more light, wilder music, sweeter
perfume. Lor J shouts to lord, captain ogles
to captain. Goblets clash, decanters rattle.
There comes in the vilesong, and the drunken
hiccough, and the slavering lip, and the guffaw
of idiotic laughter, bursting from tho
lips of priuces, flushed, reeling, bloodshot;
while minelinz with it all I hear: "Huzza!
huzza! for great Belshazzar
What is that on the plastering of the wall?
Is it a spirit? Is it a phantom? Is it God?
Out of the black sleeve of the darkness a
finger of fiery terror trembles through the
tankards, and the blood of murdered women,
and the kicked and tumbled carcass of a
dead king. For "in that night was Belshazzar,
the king of the Chaldeans, slain."
I go on to learn that when God writes anything
on the wall, a man had better read it
as it is. Daniel did not misinterpret or modify
the handwriting on the wall. It is all
foolishness to expect a minister of the Gospel
to preach always things that the people
like or the people choose. Young men, what
shall I preach to you to-night? Shall I tell
air and comas to the wall, circling about
as though it would write, and then, with
sharp tpof flame, engraves on the plastering
the doom of the king. The music stops. The
goblet falls from the nerveless grasp. There
is a thrill. There is a start. There is a
thousand voiced shrie'e of horror. Let Daniel
bo brought iu to read that writing. He comes
in. He reads it, "Weighed in the balance
and found wanting."
Meanwhile the Assyrians, who for two
years had been laying siege to that city,
took advantago of that carousal and came
in. I hear the feet of the conquerors on
the palace stairs. Massacre rushed in with
o HmnonTi.l trluiminrr l-nir.15 Dflat.h hlirsfc*
upon the scene. ond^ shut tin door of that
banqueting hall, for I do not want to look.
There is nothing there but torn banners,
and broken wreaths, and the slush of upset
you of the dignity of human nature? Shall
I tell you of the wonders that our race has
accomplished? "Oh, no!" you say; "tell mo
the message that came from God." I will.
If there is any Handwriting on tne.wan, it in
this lesson, "Accept of Christ and be saved?"
I might talk of a great many other things,
but that is the message, and so I declare it.
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jesua never nattered those to whom Ha
preached. He said to those who did wrong
and who were offensive in His sight, "Ye
generation of vipers I ye whited sepulchers!
Sow can ye escape the damnation of hellP'
Paul the apostle preached before a man who
was not ready to hear him preach. "What
subject did he take? Did he say, "Oh! you
ire a good man, a very fine man, a very "noble
man?' No; he preached of righteousness
to a man wno was unrignreom; or temperance
to a man who was the victim of bad
appetites; of the judgment to come to a man
who was unfit for it. So wo must always
j declare the message that happens to come to
; as. Daniel must read it as it is. A minister
preached before James L of England, who
was Jame3 VI. of Scotland. What subject
did he take? The king was noted all over the
world for his being unsettled and wavering
in his ideas, tvnat did the minister preach
about to this man who was James I. of England
and James VI. of Scotland? He took
for his text James i., 0: "He that wavereth
I is like a wave of the sea, driven with the
I wind and tossed."
! Hugh Latimer offened the king by a ser|
mon he preached, and the king saicL "Hugh
Latimer, come and apologize." *'I will,"
said Hugh Latimer. So the day was appointed,
and the king's chapel was full of
lords and dukes, and the mighty men and
women of the country, for Hugh Latimer
was to apoligize. He began his sermon by
saying: "Hugh Latimer, bethink thee I
Thou art in the presence of thine earthly
king, who can destroy thy body. But bethink
thee, Hugh Latimer, that thou art in
presence of the King of heaven and earth,
who can destroy both body and soul in hell
fire." Then he preached with appalling
[ oireccness ac tan siu^o tnuira.
| Another lessoa that comes to us. There is
a great difference between the opening of the
banquet of sin and its close. Young man, if
I jou bad looked in upon the banquet in the
I first few hours, you would have wished you
I had been invited there, and could sit at the
I feast. "Oh! the grandeur of Belshazzar's
| feast 1" you would nave said; but you look in
I at th9 close of tha banquet, and your blood
| curdles with horror. The King of Terrors
j has there a ghastlier banquet; human blood
I is the wine, and dying groans are the music.
Sin has made itself a king in the earth. It
has crowned itself. It has spread a banquet.
It! invites all the world to come to it. It has
hung in its banqueting hall the spoils of all
kingdoms and the banners of all nations. It
has gathered from all music. It has strewn
i from its wealth, the tables and the floors ani
1 arches. And yot how often is that banquel
; broken up, and how horrible is its eadi
i Ever and anon there is a handwriting on the
wall. A king falls. A great culprit is an
: rested. The knees of wickedness knocked to
I gether. God's judgment, like an armed host,
j breaks in upon the banquet, and that niglil
| is Belshazzar, the king of tho Chaldeans,
! slain.
Here is a young man who says: "I cannot
j see why they make such a fuss about the intoxicating
cup. Why, it is exhilarating! It
I makes me feel well. I can talk better, think
| better, feel better. I cannot see why people
! have such a prejudice against it." A few
i years pass on, and he wakea up and finds
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i himself in the ciutcnes 01 an evu uuwu
j which he tries to break, but cannot; and ha
' cries out: "Ob, Lord God, help me!" It
I seems as though God would not bear his
' prayer, and in an agony of body and soul he
! cries out: ' It bitetn like a serpent, and it
stingeth like an adder." How bright it was
at tbe start! How black it was at the last!
Here is c man who begins to read con upt
J novels. "They are so charming," says he,
I "1 will go out and see for myself whether all
I these things are so." He opens the gate of
I a sinful life. He goes in. A sinful sprite
' meets him with her wand. She waves her
| wand, and it is all enchantment. Why, it
i seems as if the angels of God had poured out
j phials of perfume in the atmosphere. As he
I walks on he finds the hills becoming more
! radiant with foliage and the ravines more
j resonant with the falling water. Oh! what
a charming landscape he sees! But that
I sinful sprite with her wand meets bim'azain;
I but now she reverses the wand, and all tho
| enchantment is gone. The cup is full of
poison. The fruit turns to ashes.
j All the leaves of the bower are forked
j tongues of hissing serpents. The flowine
j fountains fall back in a dead pool, stenchful
with corruption. The luring songs become
laughter. Lost spirits gather about him and
feel for his heart, and beckon him on with
"Hail, brother! Hail, blasted spirit, hail!" He
tries toget out. He comes to the front door
where he entered, and tries to push it back,
j but the door turns against him, and in the
; jar of that shutting door he hears the words,
' This uigtat is Belshazzar, me rang in ^utuj
deans, slain." Sin may open bright as th3
morning. It ends dark as the nignt!
I learn further from this subject that Death
sometimes breaks in upon a banquet. Why
did-he not go down to the prisons in Babylon?
( There were people there that would lite to
I have died. I suppose there were men and
| women in torture in that city who would
have welcomed Death. But he comes to tho
palace; and just at the time whc-n the mirth
is dashing to the tip-top pitch Death breaks
in at the banquet. Wo have often seen the
same thing illustrated. Here is a youngman
just come from college. He is kiud. He is
loving. He is enthusiastic. He is eloquent.
By one spring he may bounl to heights
toward which many men have been struggling
for years. A profession opens before
nim. He is established in the law. His
friends cheer him. Eminent men encourage
him.
After a while you may see him standing
In the United States senate, or moving a
popular assemblage by his eloquence as
trees are moved in a whirlwind. Some night
he retires early. A fever isonihim. Delirium,
like a reckless charioteer, seizes the reins of
his intellect. Father and mother stand by
and see the tiles of his life going out to tha
great ocean. The banquat is coming to an
end. The lights of thought and mirth and
eloqusnca are being extinguished. The garlands
are snatched from the brow. The
vision is gone. Death at the banquat!
We saw the same thing on a larger scale
illustrated at the last war in this country.
Our whole nation had been sitting at a nat.innAl
hannuet?north, south. east and west.
What grain was there but we grew it on onr
hills. What invention was there but our
rivers must turn the new wheel aud rattle
the strange shuttle. What warm furs but
our traders must bring them from the Arctic.
What fish but our nets must sweep
them for the markets. What music but it
must sing in our halls. What eloquence but
it must speak in our senates. Ho 1 to the national
banquet reaching from mountain to
mountain, and from sea to sea! To prepare
that banquet the sheepfolds and the aviaries
of the country sent their best treasures. The
orchards fuled up on the table their sweetest
fruits. The presses buret out with new wines.
To sit at that table came the yeomanry of
New Hampshb'e, and the lumberman of
Maine, ana the Caroliuinn from the rice
fields, and the western emigrant from the
pines of Oregon, and we were all brothers?
brothers at a banquet. Suddenly the feast
ended.
What meant those mounds thrown up at
Chickamauga, Shiloh. Atlanta, Gettysburg,
South Mountain? What meant those golden
grain fields turned into a pasturing ground
for cavalrv horses? What meant the corn
I fields gullied with the wheels of the heavy
supply train? Why those rivers of tears?
those lakes of blood? God was angry I Ju?
tice must come. A handwriting on the wall!
The nation had been weighed and found
wanting. Darkness! Darkness! Woe to
the north I Woe to the south! Woe to the
eastf Wo? to the west! Death at the banquet!
I have also to learn from the subject that
the destruction of the vicious, and of those
who despise God, will be very sudden. The
wave of mirth had dashed to the highest
point when that Assyrian army broke
through. It was unexpected. Suddenly,
almost always, comes the doom of those
who despise God and defy the laws of men.
How was it at the deluge? Do you suppose
it came through a long northeast storm, so
that people for days before were sure it was
coming? No; I suppose the morning was
bright, that calmness brooded 011 the waters;
I that beauty sat euthroned on the Dills, when
suddenly the heavens burst, and the rnounfc
ui? ???,i,nnc intn thi? sea that
ains souk m?o am-uv.^ ? ?
dashed clear over thj Andes and tho
Himalayas.
The Red Sea was divided. The Egyptians
tried to cross it. Therj could be no daug-sr.
The Israelites had j'lst gone through. Where
they had gone, why not the Egyptians? Oh!
it was sucu a beautiful walking place! A
pavement of tinged shells and pearls; an 1 ou
either side two great walls of water?solid.
There can be no danger. Forward, groat
hosts of ths Egyptians? Clap the cjvnbals.
and blow tho trumpets of victory! After
them! We will catch them yet, and they
shall be destroyed. But tho "walis begin to
tremble. Thev rock! They fall!? The rushing
waters! The shriek of drowning men!
' The swimming of the war horses in vain foi
' the shore I The strewing of the great host
on the bottom of the sea, or pitched by the
angry ware on the beach?a battered, bruised
ana loathsome wreck! Suddenly destruction
came. One-half hour before they could not
have believed it. Destroyed* and without
remedy.
I am just setting forth a fact, which you
have noticed as well as I. Ananias comes to
the apostle. The apostle says, 4'Did you
sell the land for so much?" He says, "Ye3."
It was a lie. Dead I as quick as that! Sapphiraj
his wife, comes in. "Did you sell the
land for so much?" "Yea." It was a lie;
and quick as that she was dead. God's judgments
are upon those who despise Him ana
defy Him. They come suddenly.
The destroying angel went tnrougn r-gypi.
Do you suppose that any of the people knew
that he was coming? Did they hear the flap
of his great wing? Not nol 'Suddenly, unexpectedly,
became.
Skilled sportsmen do not like to shoot a
bird standing on a sprig near by. If they
are skilled they pride themselves on taking
it on the wing, and they wait till It' starts.
Death is an old sportsman, and he loves to
take men flying under tee very sun. He
loves to take them on the wing.
. Are there any here who are unprepared for
the eternal world? Are there any here who
have been living without God and without
hope? Let me say to you that you had better
accept of the Lord- Jesus Christ, lest suddenly
your last chance be gone. The lungs
will cease to breathe, the heart will stop.
The time will como when you shall go no
more to tbe office, or to the store, or to the
rfhop. Nothing will be left but Death and
Juagment ana Eternity. Oh I flee to God
this hourl If there be one in this presence
who has wandered far away from Christ,
though be may not have heard tbe call of
the Gospel for many a year, I invite him now
to come and be saved. Flee from thy sin I
Flee to the stronghold of the Gospel I fTow is
the accepted time, now is the day of salvation.
Good night, my youn^ friends I May you
have rosy sieep, guarded by Him who never
slumbers I May yotf awake in the morning
strong and well I But oh 1 art thou a despiser
of God? Is this thy last night on earth?
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Sfcouldst tnou oe awaKeneu 111 DUO uikuv Kfj j
something, thou knowest not what, and there
be shadows floating intbe room, and a handwriting
on the wall, and you feel that your
last hour is come, and there be a fainting at
the heart, and a tremor in the limb, and a
catching of the breath?then thy doom would
be but an echo of the words of the text, "In
that night tras Belshazzar, the king of the
Chaldeans, slain."
Hear the invitation of the Gospel! There
may be some one in this house to whom I
shall never spsak again, and therefore let it
I be in the words of tne Gospel, and not in my
own, with which I close: "So, every one
that thirsteth I Come ye to the waters. And
let him that hath no money come, buy wine
and milk without money, ana without
price." "Come unto me, all ye who are
weary and heavy laden, and I will give you
rest" Ohl that my Lord Jesus would now
make Himself so attractive to your souls
i that you cannot resist Him; and that, if you
I have never prayed before, or have not
i prayed since those days when you knelt
1 down at your mother's knea, t&ea that to|
night you might pray, saying:
-Tn?t an I am. without one plea
But that the'b'.ood waa shed for me,
Acd that Thoa bld'st me come to Thee,
O Lamb of God, I come!
But if jou cannot think or so long a prayer
! as that, x will give you a shorter prayer that
| you can say, '"God, be merciful to me a sini
aerl" Or, if you cannot think of so long a
j prayer as that, I will give you a still shorter
j one that you may utter, "Lor J, save me, or I
I perish P Or if that be too long a prayer.
you need not utter a word. Just look and
! Live!
WOBDS OF WISDOM.
A mean man is never happy.
Nothing is eternal that can be seen. I
The wheels of time only turn one way.
I The man who believes nothing is
I nothing.
Love is free, but it takes money to
: keep house.
The easiest thing to believe is a pleas*
in? lie about ourselves.
Fame is a shining garment, but it soon
i wears out at the elbows.
People who try to be funny do exactly
j what they try to do. They try.
Diamonds please the eye, but nobody
j ever gets fat by looking at them.
No man can oppress the weak without
| killing something good in himself.
The right kind of success is the kind
| that blesses every thing it touches.
People who never have anything to
j overcome never amount to very much.
The spider and the honey bee can not
agree as to what flowers were made for.
You can do more good with a kind
j word than vou can with a silver dollar.
Those who have never suffered for love
; do not know very much about the meanj
ing of the word.
The father did not fall upon the prodi
igal son's back, as the boy thought he
i deserved, but upon his ncck.
If we could only get up high enough
to look into the hearts of our enemies
compassion would take the place of enmity.?Indianapolis
(lnd.) Rami's Horn*
Intelligence in Plants.
Mr. T. D. Ingersoll, of Erie, Penn.,
j describes, in Garden and Forest, a Maj
deira vine which seemed to exhibit inj
telligence in its growth. When it bei
?innhpj fiicrh it hwiin. from
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top-heaviness, to fall away from the pot,
, which stood upon a table, toward the
; floor. "This was done gradually, and
; apparently with conscious care. It
! seemed to feel at times that it was let;
ting itself down too fast, when it would
' stop with a jerk, like a nodding child
half asleep." When near the floor it began
describing ellipses about three inche3
in diameter with its upturned extremity.
When twenty-seven inches long it would
describe a crescent-shaped loop seventeen
inches long by six inchcs broad in about.
two hours. As it grew longer, its revolutions
were accomplished with less regularity,
"and at times it drooped as if
I Tr-no^T. nv <licf>niirnrvpr1 in trvincr to find
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something upon which it might entwino
itself." On one day the track of the tip
i of the vine was traced and measured, and
j found to be six feet nine inches in length.
Finally a support was provided for the
! plant, and it shortly afterward "began
i growing again as if it had recovered
from what had been for sis days a condition
near the point of death." Another
vine, during several days ol cloudy
weather, uncoiled itself from the stick
and reached away toward the>light at an
angle with the horizon of some forty-five
degrees. It was brought back to its
support several times and coiled about
the stick, but invariably left it during
the continuance of the cloudy weather.
Then bright weather came on, and it
showed no disposition to escape from the
stick or stop its twining giowth. Attempts
to make plants twine in a direction
contrary to their natural one were
tlrmlv resisted. "All the experiments
seemed to sho\v how much like an animal
was the plant in its sensitiveness,
not only to changes of light and temperature,
but to harsh treatment. Whenever
restrained or forced, no matter how tenderly,
out of its natural method of
I growth, all progress was retarded and
1 the- health of the vine disturbed to a
' marked degree. Plants seem to be creatures
of feeling, and the similarity of
movement and of apparent purpose between
them and tho lower animals are
used to strengthen their theory by thoso
J who hold to the doctrine of the identity
ot life in the two kingdoms." _
RELIGIOUSTEfoifi
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now. %
If you have a kind word, say it; /
Throbbing hearts soon sink to rest.
If you owe a kindness, pay it;
Life's sun hurries to the west.
Can you do a kind deed? Do It,
From despair a soul to save;
Bkss each Jay as you pass through it,
Marching onward to the grave.
If some grand thing for tomorrow
You are dreaming do it now; x.
For the future do not borrow;
Frost soon gathers on the brow.
Speak thy word, perform thy duty;.,..?' - .,s
Night is comini,' deep with rest; . ,r
Stars will gleam in fadeless beauty, "
- Grasses whisper o'er thy breast.
Days for det-ds are few, my brother; ' 7
Then today fulfil thy vow.
If you mean* to IfClp another,
Do not dream it?do it now.
god's fp.om;sb9.
They are sure. God is not a man that lie
should lie; nor the son of man that he should
repent: hath he said an<l shall he not do it?
or hath J10 spoken and shall he not make it
good ?
A mother's babe was dead. For strength
and comfort she foil back upon the promises
ot'Ood. And wnen asked by her pastor If
she found support from them she replied,
"What are the promises for, If not for such v. a
season as this?*
A poor boy when asked what he did when
in sore 'rouble, answered. *'I fall flat on the
promises."
ABE Tor I.V EA1NXST?
When at first you felt the load of your sins
pressing heavily upon you and saw yourself
in a ruinous condition,"without tbe pardoning
mercy of God through Christ, mill finally
yielded to be saved by grace and gave yonr
heart to God, were you then in earnest!
I)id you then count the cost of living a life
of self-denial, of faith and prayer, and ot
suffering hardships, bear crosses, and eudurt
all the ridlcu'e and contempt of friends,?tc
say nothing of the world? Wen all these
taken into the account? Or did yon only
look upon the sunny side of a religious life!
If you were then in earnest about your soul'*
salvation, why lias the world, so often
since, found a' paramount place in your affections?
And whv has Satan found it tc
be such an e.i9y matter to overcome you?
But to come'lo the more important question:
Are you now in earnest about th?
salvation of'your soul? Is your secret closet
a place of daily delight, where you and youi 1
God are enjoying holy intercourse with each
other? Is your faith on the allert for highei
attainments in the Christian life? Is it tb?
earnest desire of your soul that througt
faith and prayer you may become more and
more conformed to the holy will and blessed
image of God? Do you search the Scriptures
daily and make them the man of youi
counsel? * Is your voice regularly heard af
the prayer-meeting? Is it a pleasure for
you to support the cause of Christ by giving
of your worldly possessions for charftabli
purposes without begrudging the gift? No*
to those that can auswer these pialn ques
tlons in the affirmative I would say, Lei
your motto be onward.
Or is the reverse true of you? Is youi '
secret closet a place you seldom visit, an<}
then more to quiet nn> accusing conscfenci
than for the real enjoyment you find ther?i
While in your secret ihamber do you hurrj
over a few formal words and then haster
from the "holy ground" out Into the care?
and business attsiirs o; lite? i>o nigncr at w
tainments appear a* so >rreat a distance, theft '
value so uncertain, and the few that attain
to them so singular. tb:it you think it wtodon
to be content with as little religion as mcrsi
professors enjoy? If your conscience re
sponds yes to these pointt d questions, ther
you may know that your joy and delight ar<
centred in some croated object, ana no? to
vour Creator. Neither are you anxious tc
have your will conformed to the will of God
because you have already set up your will ic
opposition to His. The Bible, if read by JT)U
is not your couDsdlor and guide. And yoi
find many excuses for non-attendance upoc
the public moans of g:oce.
Without particularizing further, if I havt
descril cd your case, iet mc say beware! You
yourself, "und your fellowmen also know
that you are not in earnest. Saints and
ongcl.s look down from above and witnew
your indifference and your insincerity. Satan
also is looking on and triumphantly anticipating
the probable ruin of your soul.
If vou value your soul and think heaven
to be worth obtaining, I oeseech you bestir
yourself and for once be in earnest to secure
for yourself an "inheritance among there
that are sanctified." Be in earnest; do at'
that you can while it is day, for the nighl
cometh when no man can work.?[Congregationa!
Messenger.
in the scsshine.
In a recent notice of the death of a colored
man who bud lived a good life, it is said o 1
him, "He was a checrful man; a Christian
who loved the bright side, who walked in
the light and loved the sunshine." The
bright side of life is the Christian side. The
good father wants his children to "walk in
the light ns he is in the light." A man may
be very devout.but if he shuts himself up in a
cell his devotion may become superstition.
It would be better for him to go about doing
good. In the economy of grace there Is no
place for selfishness. I have been reading
about an army officer who was killed in battle
many years ago, leaving a wife and several
children. Shortly after his death a fearful
scourge carried off all his children. The
widow was left desolate, and alone, but ahe said,
"1 must not stay indoors and weep, I +
will go into the sunshine." By going into
the sunshine and mingling with friends and
neighbors, she carried brightness into other
hearts and homes. ' *
Bright homes make happy families. A 4
father who is always st3rn and gloomy cannot
have a happy hom<>, howsoever regular 2
he may be in his family devotions. It has
been well said that "wherein our devotion
is higher than our living, it counts for nothing."
There Is a German proverb which
says, "keep your eyes tixed on the stars, but
do not forget to light the household candles
by the way." Joyful Christians ought to let
their fellowmen be partakers of flieirj'oy. -'4
Jerry McAuley, who had found Jesus a S
great Saviour, told his story "that others
might be led to adore and seek the blessed
Friend who had saved and kept him by his
grace.*'
Occasional experence meetings In the
churches, if properly conducted, might do
much good. The troubled heart of the
friond who sits near you in the chapel might
be great I v comforted by the knowledge ot
the way in which you found peace in a time
of sorrow like unto his own. The wise man
said: Heaviness iu the heart of a man
maketh it stoop, but a good word maketh it
glad." In the epitaph of a distinguished
bishop it is said of him "He won all hearts
by opening to them his own."
"The love shed abroad in his own heart
shone forth in his work and words, and won
souls to Christ. "Wisdom's ways are ways
of pleasantness." Light and gladness are
linked together in the Scriptures. "Light is
sown for the righteous and gladness for the
upright in heart." A good Jady said to an .
Infidel: "The Christian religion has saved
my husb .ml from a drurkard's grave and
made me a happy woman. What has your
belief done for you
The light which fills the soul of the believer
with gladness here is a foretaste of the fulness
of joy which will Ic his in the presence
of God forever. A physician who was dving
looked up just as the dawn was breaking
into his room, and exclaimed, ' There is a
irreat light. I feel so s>franice. A great
glare of Ihrbt. Wliat is H?" a menu ana
brother physician, who was at his bedside,
replied, "It is peace of God!''
When Christ's glory shall be revealed, it
will bo the blessed privilege of believers to
be partakers; thereof, and to *'be glad also
with exceeding joy.''?[X. Y. Observer. j
London* to day is five times a9
large as it was at the opening of the
present century. From 900,000 at that
time the population of London grew to
1,500,000 in 1830, and by lS35ithad increased
to 2,500,000. Since 1855 it has
more than doubled.
Fon five years Japan has had postal
savings banks, aDd the depositors have
increased from ton thousand the first
year to nearly four hundred thousand 3
at present, and the deposits from lesa
than sixteen thousand dollars to more
than twenty millions. ... j*