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THOU SHALT BS XT QUE1M FOBETER."
^ bt caumcB c. hahtj.
"i mu Queen," the Persian beauty
Bald, lit accents proud and taunting,
As she looked, with jealous anger,
On the favoiito of the harem.
i "Truly speaks she," said King Sapor,
"She nay Queen is. Thee, I. loving,
Press the closer to my bosom.
In that Paradise we long for
Love shall rule, and there, my loved one,
Thou shalt be my Queen forever."
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THE mull OR A TRREIBLI EPISODE
H UE LIFE OF M ENGLISH
NOBLEMAN.
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CHAPTER XTI.
THE PBODIQAL'B BKTCBS.
Mrs. Povy was delighted to Bee Calliston
back again, bat she was not going to
betray any exultation, as she did not
think him worthy of it, 60 received him
with great dignity and formality. Lord
Calliaton, a tall, dissipated young man,
noticed the restraint of her manners, and
commented thereon at once.
The door opened and his valet entered,
an/I ^afnTAniiftl
WlV"iVVtVU ouu uv*w* vuttiui
"A gentleman to Bee yon, my lord," he
aid, handing Calliston a card.
"Humph! 1 thought so," said Calliston,
glancing at the card; "show Mr. Dowkei
cp, Looker."
Locker retired, and Mrs. Povy was about
to follow his example when Calliston
topped hor.
"Don'tgo, Mrs. Povy," he said, authoritatively,
you saw this man before, so yod
can hear our interview?I may have to ask
you something."
Totty acquiesced obediently, and went
over to the window, while Locker, showing
Mr. Dowker into the room, retired,
closing the door after him. Calliston
openea the conversation at once.
"Tour name is Dowker?you are a detective?you
want to see me about the
Jermyn street murder?"
"Quit? correct, my iora, repuea
Dowker, quietly, though rather astonished
at the business-like tone assumed
by Calliston. "I want to ask yonr lordship
a few questions. I want an account
of Your lordship's movements on that
night," he said smoothly.
Lord Calliston Bprang to his feet with
'4 ' a burst of laughter.
"Good heavens!" he cried. "Surelj
K'r yon don't think I killed Lady Balscombe?"
Dowker said nothing, but looked discreetly
on the ground, upon which Calliston
frowned.
"Now, then, Mr. Dowker," said Calliston,
tapping the table impatiently,"where
pdo you want me to begin from?"
"From the time your lordship arrived
t 'The Pink 'Un.' " Calliston stared at
him in astonishment.
"How the deuce did you know I wa&
there?" he asked.
"Easily enough," replied the detective,
coolly; "the little urchin you gave money
tr% ra? "
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"The devil!" said Calliston, in a vexed
tone. "One teems to be surrounded with
epies?perhaps you can tell me how ]
spent the rest of the night?"
"No, I leave that for jour lordship,"
fcThen it's easily done," retorted the
young lord, coolly. "I left these rooms
intending to go to Shoreham by the tec
minutes past nine train from Londor
Bridge."
i *"Waa Lady Balscombe to meet yoo
there?"
"No?she intended to go first to th<
Countess of Kerstoke's ball in order to
avert suspicion, and then was to come
down to Shoreham t-y the first train ia
the morning?about 5:45. At all events.
I left hare about eight o'clock is
order to go down, when I looked in at my
elub for a few minutes, and heard of s
sparring match coming off at 'The Pink
'Un,' and was induced by some friends to
go. I thought I'd not oother about going
down by the 9:10 train, as I could
catch the early train m tne morning, ana
go down with Lady Balscombe, so I
went to 'The Pink 'Un' and saw the
match. Then I thought I'd go home to
my rooms. Jnst as I got to them a woman
came ont of the doorway and rnshed
' away like a mad thing. If yon remember,
it wac a foggy night, bnt I was close
enough to recognize the dress, and
thought it was Lena Sarschine. Jnst as
I was puzzling over her sndden appearance,
a man passed me quickly and went
after the woman?they both disappeared
in the fog and I thought I'd better follow
and find out what was up. I lost myself
in the fog, and, after wandering about
for a couple of hours, I managed to get a
cab and go to my club. There I met
some fellows, and, as I had to catch an
?arly train, dad not think it worth while
to go to bed. I fell aBleep, however, on
the sofa, and the end of it was I went
; down to Shoreham by a late train and
came on board the yacht. They told me
Lady Balscombe waB on board, so I ordered
the yacht to start at once, and it
was only when we were right ont that I
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xouuu ua? my iuibiaw?uutu i cuuie
back to England I bad no moro idea than
you that Lady Balscombe bad been murdered."
Dowker listened to all tbis with tbe
deepest interest, and then asked Lord
Calliflton a question.
' "Who waB the man who passed yon in
pursuit of the woman?"
"How should I know?" replied Callistoli,
fidgeting in hiB seat.
" You did not know him?"
"How could I recognize any one on such
a foggy night?"
"Had you any idea who it was?" per
Bietea wowser.
"Well, I had," said Calliston, reluctantly.
"It is only fancy, mind, because
I did not see the man's face, but 1
thought his figure and bearing resembled
I some one I know."
"And the name of that some one?"
"Sir Rupert Balscombe."
Dowker uttered an ejaculation of astonishment
and summed up the whole thing
in his own mind.
"Cock-and-bull story," he muttered to
himself. "He has learned since it was
Lady Balscombe whom he saw, and
wants to put the blame on to the husband
?pish!"
"Well," said Calliston anxiously.
"It's a grave accusation to make," 6&id
Dowker.
"I'm not making any accusation," retorted
Calliston, violently. "I only think
it was Sir Rupert. I'm not accusing him
of anything. Is that all you -want to
know.-' If bo, you'll oblige me by leaving
ay rooms."
Both men arose to their feet and looked
at one another, and bo absorbed were
they that they did not hear the door softly
open behind them.
"Not yet, Lord Calliston," said Dowker
calmly. "I want to .know what yot
did thosetwo hours you were in the fog?*
Do! Nothing, except walk about looking
for the woman I thought Lena Sarschine."
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"No."
"Bah! What jury wcmld believe that?*
"Do yon mean to accuse me of this
murder?" asked Collision far;ously,
cliDching his fists.
"I accuse son of nothing," retorted
Eowker coolly. *1 merely pot a case to
yon. Here is a man, yonrtelf, going to
run off with another woman when his
miBtrees, as he thinks, comes to s op
him. Be sees her leave bis chambers in
a furions rage, follows her?what is more
if,
natural than that he should meet her,
and ehe heaps reproaches on him "
"Wait a minute," interrupted Calliston
with a Bneer. "Your picture is very tragic,
but quite wrong. Suppose I did meet
the woman who )elt my chambers. I
would find not Lena Sarschine, but Lady
Balscombe, the very woman I wanted to
meet."
Dowker rubbed his head, being for once
in his life nonplused by a man a oiever as
htmself.
"It does sound wroner, I confess," he
doM mo-fiillv "ctill rnn gra in nn nwt.
ward situation. If you did not kill Lady
Balscombe, what is the name of the person
who did?"
"Lena Sarschine!"
It was a third voice who nttered the
name, and both-men turned round to see
Sarschine looking at them with
blazing eyes.
"Yesl" she Inid, advancing toward
Dowker. "I knew you suspected Calli6ton
when you came to the yacht yesterday,
and I came up to prevent him meeting
you. I am too late for that, bnt not
too late to prevent you from arresting an
innocent man. You want to know who
murdered my sister?I did?I was mad
with rage and jealousy, I followed her
from my own house and saw her leave
these roomB?we met, and she told me
she was going down to Shoreham and defied
me, so I killed her with this dagger,"
and, throwing a small silver-mounted
stiletto at the detective's feet, her unnatural
strength cave way, and she sank on
the floor in a dead faint, while the othei
two men 6tood looking blankly at one
another.
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my uoai b?iu I/IUUIIWU, ima to 101rible!"
"Yes," replied Dowker, "if it is trne."
"Don't you believe it?"
"Not one word!"
CHAPTER XVII.
WHAT MYLES DESMOND THOUGHT.
Imprieonitent is not calculated to raise
* man's spirits, consequently poor MyleB,
having now been shut up for some weeks,
was in rather a dismal frame of mind.
Norwood informed him from time to
time of the discoveries that were made,
so, in spite of his quixotic ide?6 concern*
ing the promise he had made to Lady
Balscombe, there 6eemed every chance
that he would soon be released from his
perilous position.
After the discovery that Lady Balecombe
was dead and not Lena Sarschine,
Norwood, accompanied by May Penfold,
went to tell Myles about it in the hope
that this being the case he would now
tell all about his interview with the deceased,
and thus possibly throw some
light on the mystery. Myles was delight-ii
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BU W oco illaiiu. uiuopou uoi iwuuij iu
bis breast, while Norwood, finding the
meeting of two lovers somewhat trying,
busied himself with bis notes at the other
end of the cell.
Mvles paused a moment, and was then
about to speak, when the door of the cell
was opened and Dowker entered in a state
of suppressed excitement.
"Good-morning, Miss Penfield and gentlemen,"
he s?id, rapidly. "I have 6ome
news?good news?for you!"
"Abont what?" asked Norwood, curiously.
"This Jermyn street case," replied
Dowker. "I have been to see Lord Calliston,
and found out his movements on
that night."
"Do they incriminate him?" asked Norwood.
"If thoy did it would not much matter,"
rpnlifid th? dntectiva. "for I have discov
ered the real criminal.
"What?"cried Norwood and Miss Penfold,
while Myles said nothing, but fixed
bia eyes eagerly on Dowker'e face.
"Yes?she has confessed.
"She!" cried May. "Is it a woman?"
"It is?Lena Sarschine!"
"Lena Sarsohine!" echoed the three in
astonishment.
" The same. She has confessed that she
followed her sister on that night and
killed her through jealousy."
"What weapon did she use?" asked
Desmond, disbelievingly.
"This,"replied Dowker, and produced
the dagger Lena had thrown at his feet.
"Do you believe this story?" asked Desmond,
looking at Dowker.
"At first I did not believe one word,"
answered the detective slowly, "but I am
now doubtful, as I don't see what she
would gain by confessing herself guilty
of a crime she had not committed."
"I can tell you what she would gain,"
said Desmond vehemently. "Yes?she
loves Calliston devotedly', and thought
you were trying to bring home the crime
to him. Did she overhear your conversation?"
"Some of it," admitted Dowker reluctantly.
"Ttoen that explains all," said Myles
triumphantly. She thought Calliston
waB in danger of being arrested for the
murder, and swore she did it in order to
save him. Remember, she has an excitable
nature, and her nerves are overstrung
with the horror of her sister's
death. Ten to one she did not know
what she was saying."
"But this dagger?" began Norwood.
"Pish!" retorted Myles. "I don't believe
that toy had anything to do with it.
Find oat if it's poisoned, for I'll stake
my existence it Is not. No, Lena Sarschine
did not commit the crime!"
"You seem to be very certain," said
Dowker. "Perhaps you can tell me who
did?"
"I can't tell you for certain," retorted
Desmond, "but 1 have my suspicions
You wanted to know my reasons for noi
divulging the identity of the deceased,'
he went on, turning to Norwood. "I can
now give them, as this self-accusation o)
Lena Sarschine's is too absurd to be allowed
to stand. I told you I did not see
Lady Balscombe again on that night. ]
told a lie?I did. When I left the house
to follow her and see that she pot home
safely I went along Piccadilly, as I tola
you. Under a gas-lamp I saw Ladj
Balscombe standing talking to a man.
Thev were cinarrelinp. and the man's
voice was raised in nnger. Suddenly 1
saw the man put his band to her throat
and wrench something away. Lady
Balscombe gave a cry and fled across the
street in the direction of St. James street,
followed by the man. They were swallowed
up in the fog, and I saw no more of
tnem. it was the direction they took that
led me into St. James 6treet on that
night. If yon remember, there was a mark
on Lady Balscombe's neck, as if something
had been wrenched off, so you can
now understand the reason. I believe the
man inflieted the fatal wound at the same
time. S?u fled from him, went blindly
down St. James street, into Jermyn
street, and sank in a dyinc; condition on
the steps where she was found."
"Did you recognize the man?" asked
Dowker, who had been listening intently
to this story.
-I did."
"And who was it?" cried the trio.
"Sir Rupert Balscombe." said Myles.
May fell into Norwood's arms with a
Btifled cry, but Dowker began to speak
rapidly:
"Why, Lord Calliston also said he saw
him going after Lady Balscombe. By
Jovef bo he is the criminal after all.
What a'fool I've been?I'm off!"
"Where to?" asked Norwood.
"I want to find out where the locket
and chain is that Sir Rupert wrenched off
his wife's neck."
chapter xviii.
WHAT DOWKER DISCOVERED.
After he iring the revelations made by
Lord Calliston and Myles Desmond
concerning the movements of Sir Rupert
Balr-combe on the night of the murder,
Dowker had no doubt in his mind that
the baronet w.is guilty of the crime.
Dowker did not go at once to Park
lane, as he was anxious to know how
Lena Sarschine, or, rather, Lady Calliston.
was after her hysterical confession of
guilt, bo he drove down to Cleopatra
Villa, and on being shown into the drawIng
room vras confronted by Lord Callis
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ton. That young nobleman looted bagcard
and worn out, bo tbat in spite of bis
conduct, wbich bad led to the murder at
one woman and the self-accusation of another,
the detective felt sorry for him.
"What do you want now?" he asked, irritably.
"Have you come to arrest my
wife?"
"Your wife?" 6aid Dowker, pretending
to have heard this for the first time.
"Yes," replied Calliiston, boldly; "we
were married iu France, and she is now
my wife. I don't believe her guilty of this
crime?ao your
"I told you this morning I did not,"
6&id the detective, quietly. "It was
only a statement made by her to save
yon, because she thought you were
guilty."
"What do you say?" asked Calliston,
abruptly.
"If you had asked me this morning, I
should have said the circumstances were
suspicious," saidDowker, Bmoothly, "but
now I can say heartily that yoa are innocent.
"
"How .do you know I am?" demanded
Calliston, ironically.
"Because I have found ont the real
criminal at last?one I believe to be the
real criminal."
"Sir Bupert Balscombe?"
"Yes, Sir Bupert Balscome."
"I thought so," said Calliston, bitterly.
"I knew he hated his wife."
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significantly. Calliston flushed,andjturned
bis face away.
"I'm not a saint," he said, in a low
voice, "and though my conduct maj appear
to have been wrong, I could hardly help
myself; it would have taken a stronger
man than myself to withstand the temptation."
"And now?"
"Now," replied Calliston, turning toward
the detective, "I have married the
only woman lever really c tred about, and
we are going a tour round the world as
soon as the is well?that is, if she ever
does get well."
"Is she then so ill?"
"Brain fever," replied Calliston, curtly.
"I'm very sorry to hear it," replied
Dowker, quietly, "for she is a noble
woman."
Calliston made no reply, but flung himself
down on a oouoh and buried his face
in his hands, so, without saying another
word, Dowker left the room and made bis
final exit from Cleopatra Villa.
It was now about 4 o'clock in the afternoon,
so Dowker drove to the Park lane
mansion and asked for Sir Bupert Balscombe.
The footman told him the baronet
was out, but added, on hearing bis
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Dame, luai JXUBB rcmuiuunu gi<ou Viuuo
if be called that he was to be shown into
the library, bb she wished to 6ee him.
Dowker was pleased at this, as he wanted
to ask May some questions, and followed
the servant in a very pleased frame of
mind.
May Penfold was seated by a small table
talking eagerly to Mr. Norwood, who
sat near her with a pocketbook open on
his knee. When Dowker entered, May
arose and went forward in a curiously
eager manner. Her face was very pale,
and there were dark circles under her
eyes, but her features wore a very hopeful
expression, for she wtB now certain of
saving her lover, though on the other
hand she might lose her guardian.
"I'm so glad you' re come, Mr. Dowker,"
she said, quickly. "Mr. Norwood and
myself have been talking over the position
of the caBe and we want your assistance."
"1 will De aengmea 10 give ?, answered
Dowker, gravely, taking a seat.
"I %m anxious to make Mr. Desmond
11 the reparation in my power, as I
was the unconscious cause of all his
trouble."
"You only acted according to your duty,"
said Norwood, in a business-like tone.
"The evidence against my client was very
strong, but the evidence against Sir Rupert
"
"Ig stronger still," finished the detective.
"Exactly; but we have to find out
that evidence. Lord Calliston and Mr.
Desmond can Bwear they saw him in
Picadilly following his wife, and the
latter saw him wrench the locket off
his wife's neck. Now, I want to find
that* locket, and also?if possible?the
dagger with which the crime was committed."
At thi? moment thev heard footsteps
outBide and a man talking, whose voice
May immediately recognized.
"It's Mr. Ellersby," she said, qnickly.
"He has come to see Sir Rupert abontmy
marriage. I cannot meet him."
"Neithercan I," said Dowker, "as I want
to see Sir Rupert alone. Is there noplace
where we can wait?"
"Yes, here," Baid May. and walked to
the end of the room, where there was a
door leading to a smaller apartment, before
which nung a curtain. "Let us all
go in here till he is gone."
Dowker and Norwood took up their hats
and went after her into the room, leaving
the library quiet and deserted.
[to be continued.]
Popular Working lien's Clnb.
A uTee-To-Tum" is a new name for
an old idea in London. It is simply a
laboring man's club house, the name
having no significance whatever, and be
lug UUAjr VUUJCM ib 10 0VJLirwii_;
and likely to attract attention. There
are now eight tee-to-tums in London,
and they all pay a handsome dividend
on the investment. The ground floor of
a tee-to-tum is a restaurant, and is a9
brilliant and attractive as a continental
cafe. Tea, coffee, cocoa, soups of all
kinds, meats, vegetables, puddings and
cakes are served at all hours at bottom
prices. Along one side of the room, is
a counter where tea is sold in packages,
and some weeks the sales aggregate
7000 pounds. Upstairs are the rooms
for the club, a very popular feature.
The Shoreditch tee-to-tuni, for instance,
has a club membership of 500. There
are smoking rooms, reading rooms, chess
rooms, class rooms for students, bathrooms,
and a private dining room for
members of the club only. There is also
a hall capable of seating 500 or 600
persons, where entertainments, lectures,
etc.. are held. The club9 are somewhat
sensationally advertised, a3 will be seen
Yrom the following advertisement of the
Whitechapel Club:
TEE-TO-TUM.
PEOPLE'S REFRESHMENT ROOMS
AND RECREATION CLUB.
The Wording Man's Want and tha Wife's
Wonder.
Eass, Elegance, Economy.
Breakfast at the Tee-To-Tura from5 a. 1.1.
Dine at the Tee-To-Tutu from 12-2.
Tea and supper at the Tea-To-Tum.
Visit the Tee-To-Tum.
Take your wife to the Tee-To-Tum.
Popular prices at the Tee-To-Tum.
Comfort at the Tee-To-Tum.
The idea underlying the tce-to tum is
by no means a novelty in this city. Such
institutions as St. George's Memorial
House, and St. Bartholomew's Parish
House are already doing a magnificent
work in the same lines. But the idea is
capable of still further extension, altogether
apart from the churches. There
ia cvcij iciiauu iu ueueve Liiat ciiu wurivtng
men's club like the tee-to-tums, established
on a purely secular basis,
would be not only popular, but would
pay their own way. The name given to
the London clubs might be considered
too fantastic by American working men,
but some name equally striking could
easily be found.?New York Tribune.
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R[C E IN JAPAN.
RAISING THE BREADSTUFF OF
THE FAR EAST.
Great Care and Labor Necessary to
Produce a Crop?Queer Japanese
Plows ? Threshing
ii-jv and Hailing Rice.
ICE, saya Prank G. i
T Carpenter in the AmM
M erican Farmer, is the
bread of the Far
East, and of all the
S People in the world
/yCJm ore't^r(^ grow up,
a ;f wor^? and die on
jJj^ ^LXWa" little else than a rice
diet. The Chinese,
the Japanese, and the
\ jfe)/ East Indiana know
_<l? \ nothing of baker's
- a n? I111 ml and wheaten
flour is hardly used
outside of Christendom. We are ourselves
the chief meat-eaters oi the world,
and we have the idea that a man cannot
do good work without meat. The
farmer of China and Japan work* twelve
hours every day on a rice diet, and I
have been pulled all day in jinrikshas by
bare-legged men who ran at the rate of
five mil?s an hour, and who ate nothing
but rice and pickles to keep them going.
Some of the strongest men iq, the world
are the Japanese wrestlers, whose fat
and muscle are made entirely from rice;
and in Siam they take a baby of a few
months old and it begins the rice food,
which it takes to the day of its death.
The Japanese look upon rice as we do
upon wheat. Our expression "as good
as wheat" is with them "as good as
rice," and for a long time all the taxes
of the country were paid in rice, and
rice was practically the money of Japan.
Now the Emperor collects his taxes in
the same way that we do. He has instituted
a banking system much like
that of our National ,
banks,- but the
money received by
the Government is
largely the result of
the taxes on rice, _ W-W
and eighty per cent. ^
of all the revenues of Japanese plow.
Japan are gotten from the farmers and
farm industries.
The Japanese are among tne oesi
fanners of the world. They underetand
how to use manares and fertilizers, and
they have brought irrigation down to a
science. For more than 2000 years they
have tilled the same soil over and over
again, and to-day the land blossoms like
HCTXING
the rose, and its fields are greener than
those of the Valley of the Nile. The
whole country looks like a garden, and
Japanese fanning is more like marketgardening
than bonanza agriculture.
The country is divided up into small
holdings, and a few acres suffice to support
a family. The people do not in
many cases live upon their farms. You
find little villages of one and two story
cottagcs thatched with straw along the
roads, and from these people go out to
the fields, and men, women and children
work together in them. A surprising
thing about the farm lands to us is the
absence of barns. The Japanese would
look upon the big barns of New York,
Pennsylvania, and Ohio as so many Buddhist
temples, and they would get down
on their knees and bump their heads
against the ground as they past them.
The crops are generally taken from the
fields to the markets, and such grain as is
kept is stored about the house. The
Japanese do not require barns as we do.
They keep but little stock, and in fourfifths
of Japan you will not see a cow
A JAPANESE 8CARECR0W.
from one year's end to the other. They
have but few horses, and the most of the
labor is done by hand. The fields are
sometimes plowed with bullocks, but
they are more often spaded or dug over
with a great mattock, and in the cultivation
of rice nearly everything is done by
hand.
The work begins about the 1st of
April, when the ground is broken up
with the hoe or the plow. If the plow
is used it is drawn by a bullock, and the
plow itself is for all the world like that
used in Egypt in the time of Pharaohs.
It is of wood, and is more like a forked
Btick than a good American plow. It
has an iron point for a plowshare, but
there is no loam-board, nor any arrangements
for turning furrows or for plowing
deep or shallow at will. The farmer
carries his piowwiinmm on nissnouiaer
to the field, walking behind hi3 bullock,
and he does not hope to do anything
more than break the surfacc with it.
The chief part of the work is done with
the spade or with the mattocK. This
last has a short handle, and you see all
over Japan during the springtime men
and women standing up to their knees
in water and digging up the ground with
these great hoe3.
The first thing iu rice-planting is the
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nursery. This u usually made in the
corner of the field and the seed is sown
in it. The bed has been first covered
THRESHING RICE.
with manure, and it is always the richest
part of the farm. As soon as the ground
has been prepared the seed is scattered
over its surface by hand, and the water
is then let out from the irrigation canals
so that it covers the bed for a depth of
a few inches. There is great care in the
selection of the seed, and it is sometimes
kept under water several days beforehand.
Four or five days after the seed
has been sown it begins to sprout, and
about five weeks later the young rice
plants have grown up and are ready for
transplanting. During the planting
scarecrows are put up in the field, and
the Japanese scarecrow always ha9 a bow
and arrow, which it is supposed frighten
the birds away.
In the meantime the farmer has put
his rice lands in order. His beds are
made at different levels, and he has seen
that little earth walls have been thrown
up around the division* of his fields and
has arranged his canals so that he can
let the water from one place to another
as he pleases. He has been manuring
the ground throughout the winter, and
he has made it as level as the floor. He
has flooded it with water, and it is as
soft as mush when he is ready to plant.
He no w takes his shoots from the nursery,
ties them into bunches of a size that you
can easily take In your hand, and then
wading through the field, scatters them
singly right and left over the water
where they are needed. He has a number
of men and women to help him plant, and
these take the bunches and set them
out in rows of from four to six plants in
a bunch, and so that there are from
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planting is done about the first of June. <
The plants begin to grow at once, and i
within a few weeks the land of Japan, 1
from being rough and brown, has become i
a most beautiful green. The country has 1
a climate which is extremely favorable to 1
agriculture. It is so moist and warm in
the summer that the rice fields are like
so many hot beds, and after planting the
only thing that is necessary to do is to
to see that they are kept free from weeds i
and are well watered. The farmers watch <
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them as carefully as an old maid does her t
pet flower bed. You may at any time ?
see mea trotting along under big hats
watching closely every plant, and if one
is out of Bhape, too deep in the water, or
not deep enough, they will push them
down or pull the mud up to them in such
a way that every plant produces its best
product.
The labor of planting a rice field is very
great. If you will take all the blades or
sprouts in a field of oats or grain and put
them down in the ground again with a
dibble or your hands, you may get some '
idea 01 me iauor raisiujj nw.
It is the same with the harvesting.
It is also done by hand. The rice bios- ,
soms in September, and abput the end
of September or the first of October, and
in some parts of Japan still later, the
harvest iB ripe. The sickle is used and
the rice is cut off close to the ground and 1
tied near the roots in small bunches, ?
which are hung over poles to dry. The ^
rice is about as high as our oats when it j!
is still in the field, and it has to be
pulled from the straw and husked be- 8
fore it can be used. If you will take a 0
bundle of oats and pull them through & n
cross-cut saw, fastened to a piece of ?
wood about the hight of a table, so that 1
all the grains of oats are pulled off, you 8
will get a fair idea of how the Japanese 0
get their rice from the straw. It is still F
in the shell, however, and this husk or
shell has to be taken off before it can be *
used. One of the most common arrange- 8
ments for getting this off is an immense 8
mortar, in which the rice grains are put '
and pounded with a wooded pestle until 0
the hulls and kernels are separated. Then
the mixture is put into a winnowing
machine, and this is turned by hand to
separate the rice from the chaff. Many
of the farmers have little rice mills which
work by water, but nearly everything is
on the smallest scale, and there are no
great rice-husking and polishing machines
such as you will find in India,
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tries of the world.
A good rice field ought to produce
about forty bushels to the acre, and
fome of these Japanese fields produce
more. The country of Japan produces
nearly a hundred and fifty million
bushels of rice a year, and their rice is
the finest in the world. It may surprise
some to know thai there pre different
kind? of rice, but Japan alone has over
200 kinds, and there is as much difference
in the quality as there is in the
quality of meat and potatoes. The
Japanese understand the possibilities of
Irrigation. These rice beds are on different
levels, and during the time I was
in Japan the land made me think of a .
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gigantic patcu-worh. or uu? ui uaimv. =
crazy-quilts. Each little spot of green j.
rice had flowers planted upon the little
walls of earth which surrounded it, and
between the patches of lice were gardens
of beautiful flowers and many colored 1
crops of other kinds. The water which a
washed the roots of the green rice plants t
sparkled like diamonds under the sun, c
and the bare-legged farmers under their c
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biff bats with their mahogany legs shiaing
out over the green seemed a natural
part of the scene.
A great deal of the irrigation of Japan
is done by human labor. The water is
raised from one level to another in buckets
or in jars fastened to great wheels upon
which men stand and Atari lin frr>m nnp
rung of the wheel to the other with much
the same motion a dog in a dog churn.
In the western part of Japan a great deal
of the water is drawn from wells bj means
of a long handled pole hang on a pivot,
by which a man pumps the water out of
the ground and spreads it over the fields.
Labor in Japan is very cheap. You can
get a good man in the interior from ten
bo fifteen cents a day, and be will board
himself. Women can be gotten at still
lower; wages, and the result is that the
farming of Japan is far more intensive
than ours, and a much greater percentage
is gotten from the acre. Some of the
ields produce two and three crops a year,
md one crop is scarcely harvested before
:he next is put in. This, however, is
lot the case with rice. It seems to exsaust
the land and rice lands are usually
illowed to lie fallow in the winter.
During the past tea years japan has
changed agriculturally as well as politically,
and since the revolution it has become
a different country. It has a popuation
of about 38,000,000, and it is esimated
that only ten per cent, of the
country is given ap to farming; but this
irea will be rapidly increased from now
>n. There is a big agricultural college
3ear Tokio, and agricultural schools have
jeen established in different parts of the
Empire. Experiments are being made in
:he introduction of stock, and the whole
physical as well as the intellectual life of
:he people is changing.1 The fact that
;he Japanese were Buddhists has greatly
prejudiced them against the use of meat,
[n Buddhism, a man's soul after death is
liable to go into the body of an animal,
md the Japanese have a prejudice
igainst serving up for breakfast slices
jf their ancestors, and in the killing
)f a cow or sheep they might
ae cutting off the* life of a grandfather or
i great-grandmother. Buddhism is, I
think, declining. The contact with
Western civilization has caused the people
to give up many of their old prejudices,
and while they have largely besome
infidels instead of Christians, after
leaving the religion of their fathers they
ire read; to look at things in a practical
light, and they will in the future probably
be meat-eaters as well as rice-eaters.
Imitative Forms In Rock.
There is a universal tendency to seek
md sometimes to see in the forms of
)bjects around us representations of the
inman figure or of animals and plants,
iany interesting examples have been reorded
and pictured in La Nature of
jcks and mountains presenting resem
)k>ncea to animated forms. We are
juite ready to discern in the clouda all
lorts of personages; and at periods when
luperstition has been active, apparitions
lave been described, the whole existence
>f which consisted/ of misinterpreted
imple resemblances. Stones hare
isually been considered especially
vorthy of attention in this category; in
ubercles of sandstone and nodules of
lint it is easy to find features analogous
vith the most various objects. A block
>f sandstone is exhibited in the forest of
fantainebleau on which one willing to
ee it may recognize a petrified knight
in his horse, all of the natural size. A
lodule of sandstone was once brought to
ne in the geological laboratory of the
museum on which the owner saw the
>ortrait of our Lord on the cross. Some
arsons are specially ingenious in finding
^semblances in flint; and Boucher de
Perthes admitted into his Atlas of Celtic
ind Antediluvian Antiquities a whole
eries of figures of imitative forms of
hat mineral.
It j^\
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\\r0z^fa'M
Itonb, the fracture of which presents
the appearance of a feathered fowl.
Sometimes, for instance, fossils are
educed to the condition of impressions
queezed between two beds of rock or
>etween two laminae of a schistose stone.
Wishes and insects are -found in this conlition,
and plants in prodigious
bundance. Accidental cases of color |
r structure externally resembling these
iay be found under similar conditions?
lore or less complicated figures in which
t will be often easy to find sucn reemblances
as clouds or the arabesques
f a tapestry give us. The figure reiresents
an example of this kind, from
be Saxonia Subterranea of Mylius
Lejpsic, 1709); it is the picture of a
tone the fracture of which exhibits
pots making out the figure of a fowl
rith her plumage, comb and the scutels
if the tarsi.?Popular Science Monthly.
The Only Way.
Kind Party?"What are you crying
hat way for, little boy?"
Little Boy?"Cause it's the only -way 1
mow how to cry."?Life.
The late Baroness Rothschild, was the
eader of society in Berlin, and she was
.dmitted to court by the special favor of
he Emperor. She was thirty-four years
ild, and was at the head of the Roths:hild
family.
An Outlar Drea.
The most familiar and, probably, the
moat satisfactory of these walking-dressea
are made of serge, light in weight,waterproof,easily
cleared of dust. The skirts
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OUTING DRE88 OF BLUE SERGE. 1
are lined with light percaline or silesia,
made plain in front and slightly plaited I
in the back. A few rowi of stitching . :.-M
trim it. The silk blouse aiay be of any jjjaH
color and fastens down the front with I
studs. The blazer is lined with light j
silk, trimmed with rows of stitching and ]
fastened by a narrow ?trap. A pointed j
girdle of the serge, also edged with
stiching and fastened on the aide, finishes I
the waist. Equally pretty are the dainty
cream-white flannels, plainer striped with ' rj<|a
fine lines.?New "Jork World.
Fortunes in Smoke. {
The utilization of the smoke of fac- j
tories is becoming of an element of
greatest importance. The waste smoke 1"J|
and gases from the blast furnaces of a 1
Scotch iron works are rented out for a j
handsome sum. From the works they I
are conducted through several miles of
wrougub ITU LI buuiujfj uiinimniiin^ iu ?i?v ...
from six feet to eighteen inches, and as ;
the gases cool there is deposited a con- j
siderable yield of oil. Prom a compara- r/
tively small factory some 25,500 gallons :|
of fornace oil are thus recovered weekly, J
to say nothing of the large yie^d of sul ' ?
phate of ammonia and residual gases . |
which can be used as fuel for distilling t
and other, purposes. In many other in- M
dustries the same disposition to use what
was formerly wasted is manifesting'
itself. A company has been formed in
England for collecting the carbon dioxide
given off at breweries and distiller*
ies during the process or fermentation.
This has hitherto been allowed to simply
poison the atmosphere, and the loss is
estimated at 25,000,000,000 gallons a
year, equal to $2,500,000,000. It is intended
to liquefy the gas by a new process
at about one-sixteenth the cost ot
the ordinary' methods. The supply of
liquid carbonic acid will be sold almost
entirely to manufacturers of carbonated
drinks. In spite of this prospective
economy of production it is not reported
that any reduction in the price of the popular
beverage known as "soda" is
contemplated.
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The Peculiar Mexicans.
"Thfre is one neculiaritv about the
Mexicans io their social and family re- ' , j
lations which I doubt to exist among any I
other people on the globe," said P. L. .1
Heil, of Chihuahua, Mexico. "While 0
it is true that a majority of those occupy- f
ing the highest social and political posi- J )
tions in the country are descendants of /
the proud old aristocratic Spaniards, yet /
it is equally true that a good many others / I
of wealth and acknowledged leadership / L
have come up from the lower ranks bw
some sudden turn of the wheel of fortune
or eruption of evolution. Unlike the
American, the Mexican who acquir?3
fame and fortune never forgets or neglects
his poor kin. And, unlike t!he
American again, he treats his more impecunious
relatives in a queer way. He
1 Kio K/miooKaM a a Qoraonfo
la&es mem jutu uio uuu^vuviu ww* ?iuW}
giving to them the most menial service, ,
but never denying the relationship or
attempting to conceal it. I know of
many instances where a rich Mexican's ' t mother
is his cook, his sister his house
girl and his father or brother his butler.
The American would either disown them
altogether or put them on equal footing
with himself. In this regard, you must
admit, the democracy of Mexico is purer
than that so louldly boasted of in this
country."?St. Louis Globe-Democrat.
Moved a Whole Block of Houses. {
A block of houses was recently taken
from Lawrenceville. Peon., ferried across
the Allegheny River and placed in Pittsburg
with no injury at all to the buildings.
The buildings were first taken off
their foundations, and turned by jacks
and blocks to a position at right augles
with the river. Haif a doz?n sand
' flats" or flouts were then lashed together
and ;ied up to the shore. On
each float three towers of blocks were
built to the height of about eighteen feet,
heavy scautlicgs were adjusted to the
river bank, and by means of ropes, rollers
and pulleys, the row of houses was
moved on the block foundation aboaid
the floats. Tugboats were next brought
into service, and in due time the buildings
were towed across the Allegheny
and disembarked at the new site.
A company has been organized in New
Jersey for making cranberries into jam
and canning them.