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V F Blues i . if! roman! " ^ ^'\A.NWVA.'>^AA /\r\-^vrv^N/V^.<'W?N ' By Miss An* CHAPTER II. Continued. jyst for a moment Daphne rcalizeF, fis she has not done these three years oast that Jane means love; jnst for a moment acknowledges that to spent to a man younger than the parish rector, more cultivated than a peasant farmer, is not absolutely and tiually disagreeable. I Sir John Severne is quick to follow ?p whatever iniinitesimally small progress he may have made. , "As far as my present experience goes, the Jersey lanes seem constructed on the fundamental principle of leading back unwary strangers to the point from which they start. The Hampton Court maze on a larger scale. Now, this path we are on? is there the slightest chance of it landing me anywhere if I follow it with persistence? I want to take a sketch at high iwater of Quernec Bay," he goes on, eind by this time Daphne's eyes are shyly giving him back glance for glance. "A sketch of Quernec into iwhich I can bring the coast of France, find perhaps get one of those old Mar, tello towers for a foreground. You could direct me, I am sure, to such a spot?" The question touches her at a vulnerable point On the lowliest plane, * A ~C + _ JW11Q TUC Keenest tseust; uj. uu duui tcomings, Daphne is herself an artistderives the nearest approach to selfforgetfulness her life knows in watching Nature's shapes and hues, and reproducing them in unnaturally soft, minutely stippled .water color drawings. Her only teacher has been her Aunt Theodora; and Miss Vansittart's art notions date from her school days. A period when young women were wont, like Hood's Miss Priscilla, fc> rough cast with shell work, coat jwith red and black seals, incrust witb bine alum, stick over with colored wafers, or festoon with little rice paper roses; and when wooly pencil drawings executed on perforated cardboard, held but a subordinate rack among . ' these sister arts. And still, by some native instinct, Daphne feels as acutely as though she had studied under a pre-Rapbaclite master at South Kensington what a picture should be! How like the sharp outlines, the vivid colors she sees in~ iwoods and lanes, how unlike the hazy counterfeits with which she and Miss Theodora laboriously adorn the walls or Fief-de-la-Reine. She is too dissevered from tho world and the world's opinions for the handle to a name to affect her. Sir John Severne might be fifty times Sir John, and his title yield him no preference in her mind over any plain esquire. The thought that he is an artist docs give him a passport, for five minutes at least, to her favor: "If you keep to this.path for a couple of fields more it will, bring you out by the Petite Cucellette. After that, you know Maitre Hamon's farm?" "Mattre Hamon's farm? I .am ashamed to say I do not." "Nor the But de la Rue that runs alongside the Marais?" Sir John Severne is forced again to display his ignorance. "Well, of course, if you know nothing, not even the But de la Rue, nor the Marais, you had best turn into the . high -^d. Follow it straight when once . ou leave the fields, and a quarter of an hour's walking will' bring you to Fief-de-la-Reine. A big granite house," she adds, "desolate but for t% etnn./IJol in frnnt On/? IUC lUOUd, Willi a OUU-U1UI a* v?iv, *%?V4 a broken archway?and sea, and waste, *nd heaps of half-dried seaweed closing it on every side." Daphne's face gets hack to its usual look of blank weariness as she speaks. CHAPTER III." Kisses. Bnt Daphne, without presage of evil, is talking over her afternoon's adventure as she saunters with slow steps homeward through the lanes, Aunt Hosie her companion. At a glance you would, perhaps, not ifliscover the younger Miss Vansittart's gentle blood with tne same certainty as you would 'j. heodora's. A modish headdress, a lavender silk a la Hegenoe, are powerful agents in determining one's forecasts as to birth; and Miss Theodora's line of profile, adventitious aids apart, is unquestionably one that betrays a score of foolish transmitters more conspicuously than her sister'p. But let Aunt Hosie speak, come under the influence of her eyes and smile, and you feel yourself then and there in the presence of something higher than all gentility. Poor Miss Theodora's airs and graces npvpr f.iil n? rf>mmr1iri?? von. half pathetically, like the scent of longdead flowers, that she has known better days in the past. Miss Howie's brave and simply cheerfnlno.ss so caaobles the present that you forget there could have been a better or a happier past to sink from. How or why she was first called HoBie, in lieu of Henrietta, 110 man knows. The country folk of the neighborhood, Methodists most of them, and well posted in Scriptural nomenclature, call her "Miss Ilosie'' on all occasions when they would show more than ordinary respect. Sometimes, cn farm business, or the like, she will even receive a letter addressed to "Miss IIoBanna." But simple "Aunt Ilosie"? fhnf is llir> rnnn? bv which she is known, sought after, beloved throughout the district. Material for large charity the Miss Vansitiarts do not possess, neither in Quernec Bay would almsgiving, as the word is understood in prosperous England, be accepted. In this primitive community the vice of improvidence is rot. Every man has his share in a boat, his own tiny freehold, his tight of common; every woman clings, with toe tenacity of a religious belief, to her hoarded press of linon and her fcalf dozen tablespoons. But, wher stocking;' 11 REALITY, he Edwards., ever human hearts beat, exists work in plenty for him whose mission is the" Samaritan's. In seasons of shipwreck or of illness, when sons are lost at sea, when little children arc left fatherless?in every perennial sorrow of our common lot, Aunt Hosie's is the one needed presence, hers the best | coueoJatioi). Not a sick person butj rates her nursing powers higher than the doctor's science?higher, it may be sometimes feared, , than the ghostly n? nf nrlpst. JllHUbUiU JULIO tli. poiguu s*. ??. Not n dying pillow that her hand cannot smooth or a group of mourners with whom her tears?in these she is rich?do not flow in sympathy. When Miss Theodora. visits among her neighbors, it is J-n a stiff, official manner, with appropriate chapter and veree, satisfactorily bringing back before her consciousness the day when ncr lamented papa commanded forts and garrisons and it was a'duty for his daughter to give moral succor to such wives and children of soldiers as were on the regulation. To enlarge before suffering sinners upon the justice of Providence and the retributive nature of their own pains, is, with the distribution of wrath-dealing tracts, Theodora's honest conception of doing good. And as her spiritual encouragements are afforded either in English, of wliicfi tne yuernac nsniag peupie miderstand little, or in halting, grammarlearnt, "good French," of whicli they understood nothing at all, it can scarce be matter of wonder that the poor regard bcr visits like wet harvests of infructuous springs, as some mysterious caprice upon the part of Heaven', and submit to rather than solicit their continuance. Aunt Hcsie talks the island patois? the French of Froissart yon will hear a Jerseyman call it?with volubility; a burr of good North Country accent clinging to her tongue, and rendering the speech less musical than characteristic. She spends her life out of doors: owning, and, with the help of Margot and Margot's lover, farming an estate of, I am ashamed to say how few acres; and is sun-tanned and winddried as a bit of autumn's vraic. The simile sounds unflattering, but at this seabound, isolated point of existence one is so surrounded by vraic that it interpenetrates the thoughts '.mo.rr.nn/w vitoin c+ro-orc thf* Khore^.v uuairaigo) HMVT< v %~v gardens, fields, sends its dense white smoke through every cottage chimney, now fresh, now dried, now in ashes, fills the air of the whole district with its searching odor. A clean cotton gow.i in summer, a serge one in winter, a sun-honuet through every season 'of the year. Such is Aunt Hosie's dress. She weeds, hoes, works in the hay field, at the vraic harvest, the cider press; and with it all remains a lady,%an extraordinarily contented one! The two elder sisters, after a quarter of a century spent at Fief-de-laReine, still look back on Bath. Brighton and Cheltenham with a sigh. Miss Theodora, notably, who keeps up the social credit of the house, and on occasion dines at the houses. of the aboriginal gentility, gets periodical fits of low spirits, uncertain temper and concomitant doctors' visits. From all these afflictions Aunt Hosie is free. Her manner is a trifle abrupt, like the sea wind, that asks no leave before it salutes your check; her speech wholesomely bitter, like the simples culled from her own old-fashioned herb garden; and for her fa co " "The bloom of tidiness is past," she will tell'you, frankly. "I am a betterlooking woman now than I was at twenty-five, and mean to be a beauty yet before I die." And, little though she suspects it, her homely features do possess a charm, a loveliness such as many wafftied-out cheeks and overperfect profiles of a younger generation cannot boast. "As wine savors of the cask wherein it is kept," wrote a quaint author, "as wine savors of the cask wherein it is kept, so the soul receives a tincture from the body through which it works." ITtte conceit returns ever to my mind when I think of the brave, weatberfresbened old face of Henrietta Vansittart "To-day seems fated to be one of wild cxcitement, Aunt Hosie," says Daphne, just as the two arrive within sight of Fief-de-la-Raine. "Jean Marie and Margot have discovered, after five years' waiting, that they have saved up linen and spoons enough to fall in love, and I, Daphne Chester, have spoken, actually spoken, to a stranger." "Aye, misfortune seldom comes single," is Aunt Hosie's answer. "Jean Marie and yargot arc a pair of fools. Fall in love, indeed! As if two such heads, put together, will not be a hundred times thicker than they we?e apart! And at this season, too?ill the busiest part of the year before us! As to strangers, tive-pound excursionists," says Aunt Hosie, decisively, "the j farther they keep themselves from Fief-de-la-Iieine and from my carnations, the better I shall be able to appreciate their virtues." "Five-pound excursionists,! Human creatures with cabbage sticks in their hands, and piuk-and-orange cravats round their throats! Aunt Hosie," cries Mrs. Chester, not without a heightened color, "what would I have done that I should be suspected of such things? My stranger?was? was " "Don't trouble yourself to teTl me, child. I am most incurious in the matter." "But his name?at least I might have told you that?Sir John Severne. Not a bad name in its way, is it?" Aunt TTosie looks round searchingly ! at the girl's face. j "I need hardly a*k if 'Sir John' had a drawl, or if ho was good enough to ; admire my niece Daphne, and depre| ciate existence generally through an \ eyeglass?' she remarked. "In speaking of a fine geatleman of the presenl day these things are understood." "Sir John had no drawl, no eyeglass, and, I am quite sure, no admiration," says Daphne. But again she blushes. In lives selfcolored, unhurried as hers, people car) afford themselves the luxury of a conscience. Daphne Chester owns one, and it pricks her?young Severne's last glance returning before her vision and convicting her sharply of falsehood. "No drawl, no eyeglass, no admiration. I v/ish you joy. iuy dear. You have seen a paragon at last. Unfortunately, I never in my- best days had much belief in paragons, and I am too old and too prejudiced to subscribe to new creeds now." "And as Sir John Severne will doubtless go away by to-morrowmorning's boat, I shall have no means of converting you,'' says Daphne, lightly. "See, who is that coming out to meet us?" For they are now witWn a stone s xnrow ox uje trim, ante iu iiju farm. "Margot, as I live. She -must have run home quickly by the Marais " "And, wringing her hands, holding up her apron to her face! What in the name of heaven ails the daft-headed creature now? If scenes and hysterics are to be the first effects of courtship, -what may we hope for later on?" "There is something "wrong," exclaims Daphne, her cheeks and lips, blood-forsalien, turning to a livid whiteness. "Something has happened to the child. Paul, Paul, where are you?" And, scarcely conscious that her feet touch solid earth, she rushes wildly down the road, across the garden, where Margot, ordinarily the most stolid of mortal beings, stands laughing, crying, talking, ail in a breath, and with utterly incoherent volubility. "Eh, mon Dou, mon Dou! Le pauvre p'tit babouin?)a grande marie?le Mussieu Anglaz!" These, or words like these, fall vaguely on Daphne's senses. She heeds them not. She pauses to ask no questions. Her heart prophesies, answers all. Onward toward the sea she hurries, down the path where an hour before Paulie, safe and happy, watf chasing butterflies in the sunshine, past the tottering, fear-stricken figure of Miss Theodore,4 onward toward the sea?to succor?oh. heaven, if succor be vain ?to perish with the child! ? ? ? Rosy, unhurt, Paul at this moment is being lifted by strong, familiar arms from the "Wesley" to dry land. Not in vain did Severne give his last halloa before starting to the boy's rescue. From a cottage outside the garden of Fief-de-la-Reipe the shout was heard by the nurse tender of a sick fisher's wife, and help, quickly summoned from the nearest hay field, help that did not arrive one minute too soon. To reach little Paul by alternate wading and swimming, was no easy feat; but Severne, hardy, resolute and a practical swimmer, accomplished it. To return, with deepening tide, and with the adds\+ r? liiilnlneo ?r>0*1 r\<r philfl fU UUiUCU \JJL U v, V was a matter of wholly different complexion. Long before his rescuer reached him.Faul's danger had become Imminent, every deepening wave washin, over the slippery, weed-covered rocks, and rendering the child's slight fqoting more insecure. At the distance of fifteen or twenty yards nearer shore, however, lay another ridge, still well above water, aud. thus far upon the way to safety Severne with difficulty bore his charge. Then came recognition of the truth, then came a clearer look into the face of death than Sir John Severne, during his five-andtwenty years of vigorous youth had ever gained before. To swim back with the cbild across such a sea as this was, he knew, the next thing to impossible; to swim back alone?nay, I will do the young fellow no injustice, that temptation never even for a passing moment assailed him! "What were you doing, small boy, nlpne, and at such a distance?" he asked, as Paul's bright, undaunted face looked lip at his. "J'pequious," answered Paul, not without some sportsman's pride. "V'la man cabot!" And, upon that, unclasped the finfiers of his left hand and exhibited his prize?a fish, two-tbh-de of an inch in length, which, not even with the waters closing fast around hiin, that resolute little brown fist bad relinquished. To be Continued. Ireland's Lost ropulation. Ireland is a country which .still lofies thousands of its natural increase of population by emigration; in which more boyfunre born than girls, and the most fatal .epidemic is influenza. The population of Ireland in 1002, according to the Registrar General's return, was 4,432,274. The marriages, numbering 22,040, and the births 101,8G3, show a slight increase on the average of ten years; the deaths, 77,G76, were a trifle below the average. The excess of births over deaths being 24,187, and the los,s by emigration amount, ing to 40,100, thare was a decrease in the population during the year of 1(3,003, less whatever immigration there was, of which no reeord is kept New Classification?. Dr. Francis R. Lane, until lately ellrector of the high schools of "Washington, is fond of repeating the following extract from a composition submitted to him for approval during the days when he was a worker in the school teaching ranks. The extract runs as follows: "Beings are divided into names, according to that which they feed on. The lion eais tiesh?the lion is carnivorous. The cow oats grass? the cow is hcrbariou.*. Man oats everything. Therefore, man is omnipotent." The World's Coal Area. Of an estimated coal area of abon! 4.G30.000 square jniles in the world, China is credited with 4.000,000 square miles, the United States has about 2SO.OOO square miles; Great Britain, 11,000 miles; Germany, 1770 miles; Franco, 20SG miles, and Belgium! 510 square miles. Area is not, however, a true measure of value. The anthracite tields of Pennsylvania include an area of only ll!S miles, but these are undoubtedly of more value than any coal area of like extent anywhere in the world, I . | Household ! Matter I ' Good to Know. > Try turpentine to Temove the broi 1 spots from lamp chimneys. ; To wash silk ribbons, wash and rir | thoroughly, iron while wet and r j "until stillness is removed, after whi ' j press again. 1 To give a fine flavor and good col ' I to a meat roast, add to the water 1 ' i basting one tablespoon sugar. Revivinc Faded Carpet*. After sweeping the carpet, rub i over with a cloth wrung out in vineg | and water, and if possible do not 1 j it be walked upon until it is dry, sa the Chicago News. The quantity ! vinegar is a teacupful to a pail i warm water and tliis treatment oft ! j lias a wonderfully good effect in 1 i-viving the faded color of an old c; ' j Pet.' A Concealer. [ Trunk covers are useful even to t | ! stay-at-homes. A simple kind is , ; large oblong denim?one. seen recenl j was in red?the edges buttonholed j around in "white, long and short stit j and a large initial worked to come | the top of the trunk. This not on I covers the trunk, when closed, but ! useful to throw over trays or the op | trunk when interrupted in process : j burrowing or packing. To Clarify Syrup. Use only the best sugar. To make very clear, handsome syrup, put U , i quarts of sugar, with one quart or w ' ter, in an enameled pan, stir in t : whites of two eggs, which. have be beaten light, but not to a froth. He ! slowly, stirring frequently as it boi then let it simmer haif an hour, wh * the white scum can- be removed. ( syrup made of the Juice of acid frui i such as currants or green grapes, de/ioious to use for preserving stra berries, apples, pears or' any oth j sweet fruit. Tlic Map Wringer. j The mop has to be wrung, and the . ai-e a dozen ways of wringing it. J most any one who has had the v pleasant duty of wringing a mop h , adopted a method of her own for clej | Ing the mop of the unclean water. mechanical wringer seems to posse i a good deal of merit. Two rolle i working in the upper part of the p; ; and between which the wringer placed, are brought together by a sj tem of levers, pressing the water fro the meshes of the mop. The lever i conveniently placed on the outside j the pail and is operated by the fooi Importance of Flower Holders. ; The vessel iu which you put yo Cowers has much to do witn their < J feet. Long stemmed ones of steai j habit, like the lily, will be spoiled i low vases are used. Flowers wi i short stems are always unsatisfs ! tory in anything but low bowls | shallow vessels, says the Ladi< ! World. ' Color must also be taken ii j consideration. A blue ckina bowl m | be pleasing when filled with yelk i roses, but put pink roses into it a ; you get a discord. As a general thii a crystal vase or a cut-glass bowl w ! be found more satisfactory than ai j colored vessel, because when these a | used there can be no clash of color I no striving for predominance in b or tone between the flowers and th< receptacle. Where colored vessels a | used, great care must be taken to j i cure proper contrast and entire hj mony. Quilting. How many have found quilting < ; the machine easy? Having pieo j your quilt and put it together the pi I per size, get your lining ready, ai i with a paper of pins and the waddii | at hand you are ready for work. Li : the quilt down right side tipon t j floor, and stretch out perfectly straig] I Upon this lay the wadding out I lengths till all is covered. You ne ! stretch the lining, right side up, ov ! the wadding, when you begin the pi | nins at intervals of every six or eig : Inches, rolling up the quilt as it pinned, until you get it alf well togel j or, ready to take to the machine. I gin stitching straight across one ei and go on and on, removing the pi as you come to tbem, ana roiling ' the stitched part as soon as it g( unhandy. With the assistance of o person to help hold it in place a lar quili may be quilted in throe hou ; and finished up even to binding in I afternoon?Mrs. John F. Payne, in T I Epitomist. ! . Griddlcd Potatoes?Have c?Id, boil i potatoes and cut in long, rather "tt j slices. Dip them in melted butt sprinkle Avilh salt and paprika. Br and when serving garnish .wJ j chopped chives. ' i White Meat Mixture?Cut into di | throe ounces -of cold chicken, rabl j or any other white meat with t1 j ounces ol' cooked ham or tongue a I two hard-boiled eggs. Heat this wi I any kind of white sauce and seas 1 i with salt and pepper. Any kind ' cold meat may be used in this wj varying the sauce. Beef ltoll?Beef ro'.l is more substi , j tial than potted meat, and is not tr< blesome to pack. Oiip pound of bo I steak, one pound of uncooked ham j bacon, half a pound of bread crum i two eggs, a small grated nutmeg, : j little mace, salt and pepper to tas . (tIsitu fUinn tlir- mrvnt vnrv . put it through a mincing machine, a tlie liaiii and bacon. Put all the ing dientsf, except (lie glage, in a basin a mix thoroughly. Shape the inixti i into a roil, tie in a pudding cloth you would do a rolIy-polly. l'.oil in 1 i stock pot for three Lours. Undo < cloth and roroll the meat very tigh in it. Put the beef roll on a dish w another dish on top. 'on which pk two weights. Let it stand till en brusli over with melted giaze n leave till set. THE SUNDAY SCH001 T INTERNATIONAL LESSON COMMENTS Si ? FOR SEPTEMBER II. } Snlijert: Elijah Taken Up Into Heaven I A] II King", H., 1.11?Golden Text, Gen j ; v., 24?Memory Ver*e?. 9-11?Commen- j tary on the Day'n Lesson. 1. Elijah and Elisiia journeying togctbise cr (vs. 1-8^. 1. "When the Lord would ub take up Elijah." A great truth is here j cj2 disclosed. Our lives arc absolutely at | God's disposal.' If had been at least tenj j* or twelve years sinee Elijah had asked a lor that he might d.e, arid during all that time ' , 'or ! had keen wielding a mighty influence ' i for God. But now his work was ended., ! Although no mention of Etisha as Eli-,, t>. | jah's companion is given in the history a ! between the day of Elisha's o;ill and the i w It i time of the events in this chapter, yet ! from 1 Kings 19: 21 and 2 Kings 3: 1] ' j ' we conclude that Elisha had spent most of his time with the aged prophet, min- w ys istering to his necessities. "From Gil- - fl 0f gal." This was the Gilgal a few mires northwest of Bethel, not the Gilgal near | Jericho. A school of the prophets was | ^ en i located here aa well as at Bethel and Jen- | ^ fe- | cho. 2. "To Bethel." About nine mike j VJ j scutheaat of Gilgal. 4. "To Jericho." 1 About thirteen miles southeast of Bethel. er 5. "Sons of the prophets." That is, the ^ young men. attending the theological seminaries. first organized by Samuel for the . preparation of religious teachers for the cj people. These ancient colleges were un- jl{ 3 der the superintendence of a recognizd ^ :ly prophet, who'was called ihe "lather." while the students were styled his chil, ! dren or sons. They were places of retire- ra j ment, adapted for study and devotion.' jj oil 1 The students' were permitted to maiTy. jj ]y The subject of study at these institutions cj J was the law of Moses. Attention was givI en to music and sacred poetry. "Knowen j est thou," etc. Not only was Elijah himof I self conscious of some great event at hand, i:? | but Elisha and the bands of prophets in ^ | Bethel and Jericho had an intimation that I the departure of Elijah was very near, j j "From thy head." That is, from being a thy head; thy spiritual father, teacher, -x. YO leader and director. The expression, | which is literally "Taken from over thy re 'a* head." jnight ateo intimate the manner |e be* of Elijah's removal. "Yea, I know." j_ en Elisha replies with solemnity and emphasi.s. Literally, the Hebrew is, Of course ^ I know; hush. E'isha cannot bear the questioning. Pie thinks of his own weak* en luvs and of the great responsibilities which will be upon him when left alone, j His soul is burdened. A, (5. "TaiTV here." Elijah had made the vj is same request at Gilgal and Bethel, w- Whether this was to try. the strength of ! mi- l. a a Er | JMIbllti b iliici: 11UIJ, Ui liccd-upc UllUCL II1C " I weight of these hours he preferred retire- | j merit, or because he would utter words s | which Elisha might not hear, or because iI he thought God would have no one witj ness his translation, we may not affirm. , ' I "To Jordan." About five miles from Jeri- , ' clio is a bend in the river Jordan where ' in- | thfc> ascension of Elijah is supposed to have as j taken place. "As the Lord liveth," etc. . I Tlris double oath, expressive of the most *".j ir" j intense earnestness, is repeated three A j times (Vs. 2, 4). The two clauses of it are ?ss i separately used with some frequency i fJudfc\ 8: 19; Kuth 3: 13: 1 Sam. 1: 26>, | but seldom united. "Will not leave." He ,, refused with gentle, respectful persistence. .* is { He will not be dissuaded from hi? pur!Sr | pose to remain With Elijah to the end. 7. "Fifty men." We see how large were , . I the prophetical schools of Jericho. How is j surprising to come upon so large a body j of of men devoting themselves to a holy life .F i. ! while Ahab's eiiifdren w.ere still on the ! throne. "Stood to view." If forbidden i? I the gratification of personally accompany- P | ing their master/ they would at least , ur watch liis movements as long as possible. ;f- j What they saw we are not told. 8. "His i mantle." The shaggy garment which had ~ i been so long his prophetical badge. It Jr " j was probably a sheepskin. The skins of ' th j beasts dressed with the hair on were worn jC IC_ by prophets as an insignia of their office. ar ! "Wrannprl it." Titrhtlv round and round. t | as the word means, in the form of a staff. ?S j "Smote the "waters." As if they were an S1?' ito | enemy in his way. Elijah's mantle was to av | him at Jordan what the rod of God was to Moses at the Red Sea (Exod. 14: 16, , J 21); and many things in the lives of these nd j two prophets who should meet Christ on !gt { the mount were parallel. "Were divid..I | ed." "On the one side rushing hastily on; , i on the other, towering up like a wall of ny crystal." re ! If. EHsh&'s request (vs. 9, 10). 9. "Ask." . ! What is your last, request? Elijah thinks not of himself, but of the needs of the one th he was so soon to leave behind him. The sir test "will show whether Elisha's aims are re spiritual or material. How'would we an- 661 p. . swer such a question? "Before I be tak- ?a. i en." What Elijah does for Elisha must be ir" | done before his departure, for there will ^ be no communication between them afterj wards. There is no warrant in the Scrip- y? tures for the doctrine of the intercession y? :>f the saints after they had left this world. ^ j~ L'hrist is our advocate before the throne: fd | we need no other. "A double portion." Pe o- j There is nothiug here of selfishness or t0, n/i a7nbition. 10. "A lmrd thing." It was hard (1) be- W? [ cause God and not Elijah must bestow W iy j such, a gift, and (2) because it depended . he i upon Efcsha's fitnesj to receive it. "If ui i thou see me." Jf he was able to retain . j to the end the same devoted perseverence, in ! and keep his eye set and steadfast on the xt ! departing prophet, the gift would be his. ; 111. Elijahs translation (v. 11). II. ?'1 , I "Talked." We can understand how much j"} l.n_ j Elijah would find of exhortation and entat ! couragement to bestow as parting counsels ^ is ! on his successor. What moments were J . those! It was a walking and talking on j . " j the verge of heaven! "Chariot of lire." ?0' '?* ete. We cannot acrree with those coinill, ! mentators who think this was merely a ug "display of flame and fire," "a ficrv phe- cx _ I nonieuon," which appeared "as a chariot ^ , of fire," etc. These were creations of the ho its I spiritual world. This heavenly scene was ne ' no hallucination, hut the chariot and ^Yc j horses of fire were a part of that- vast host, J'11 ? j the sound.of whose movements Ds.vid ha. Irs once heard over the mulberry trees (2 5*e an !?ani. 5: 24), and who at a later time, filled he he ! the mountains round about Elisha (2 j Kings 6: 17), "Parted them." etc.' The ",? i fiery chariot separated the two prophets. "A whirlwind. The text doe? not say 5 that Elijah went up in the chariot of fire, ^ but he "went up by a whirlwind." It has r1" been usually and very naturally a^Mimed, ln however, that the translated prophet ascendcd in the chariot, aud that, the char; iot was borne aloft on the wings oi the y1' wind. Compare Psa. 104: 3. "Into heav- ('e j en.'' The abode of Cod's saints. who rest '"s G(? j from their earthly labors. Elijah's transI lation is a proof of the existence- of anoth- "e' lin | er world beyond us, and tli.it the soul er, I lives after it leaves this life. Nearly mne ma 0|j cciituries later we sec Elijah on tin* Mount cai .. ! ci Transfiguration. Death does not end j .nil! it is the beginning of a new existence which will never end. ice j)og Tramps 1UOO Mile*. nif bit A Newfoundland dog, which was tshrn [YQ to Portland, Ore., twelve months ago. ha* q.? 1 I'eturned to Omaha, Neb., having tramped jjV uu 1H00 miles in search of familiar s -nes xv"i. itJb j ond faces. Tlic animal belonged to .Terry on 1 ??i!Iivan, formerly sexton of lloly S-puJ. j.rf Qf j c!ir? Cemetery at Omaha. When Sul-iy.-.n tjjc and his family moved to. Oregon ih> ovjr. l3'? j which was ten months old. waf to-keii f along. He remained six months, but t-:- olfused to eat. lost all his playfulness >>d jjV seemed to suffer from homesickness. ViC in- ! day lu? disappeared. Nothing more wa< j.|1; of. | heard of him until a short time ago he ap- n|^ or | pcared in Omaha gaunt and sluggy, with 0jjj ! cockle burrs matted in his tail, his feet (.fll '}S< ! badly blistered. The animal went straight a | to the house where his miistcr had lived. |e ! Finding strangers, lie whined dismally, ' and soon limped sau.y away, lie is beuit; , or I cared for by a neielibor. , . Iso! ? d" I'C- Hnrvcstlnc Ice in 31 Id-Jane. nd The eld Corbin drift at Shamokin. Ta., nai ire long since abandoned, filled with water, ])u and the severe winter froze the water into ]an as a solid mass a considerable distance from jni he the surface to the interior. People have the [ie l>een cutting the splendid ice and stocking |..(] .. it away during the summer. tin1 th i ~ tht ') A irus;e I-olmter. A huge lobster measuring thirty-four hi. j jncites in length and weighing twelve and 'he ud ; ii half pounds, was recently takcu lrchi a Jv" ' aeu at liastpcrt. Me. f"v ter HE GREAT DESTROYER DME STARTLING FACTS ABOUT THE VICE OF INTEMPERANCE. oother In tlio Scries of New York American Editorials on Temperance? A True Story of the Bottle That Stucn to Its Victim. This is a true story, readers. The writer lirst knew the man in Lon' >n. He was successful, owned a bank, id a fine house in the city and another the counti*y, had horses and carriages id a promising family. He belonged to fme of those clubs in which membership eans cheap and desired'distinction. He had ambition. His friends predicted iat his success and affluence would grow id his ambitions be realized as the years cut by. Amcmg his other possessions, this man id one to which he attached, then, but icht importance. That was a bottle hicn was passed to him quite often by a neiuu miner, wno always orougnt witn a smaller bottle containing soda water. The curious part of the story is that lis man gradually lost all of the important lings, all of those which he originally ilued very highly, and that he never lost lat one small, unimportant bic of propty?the plain, black bottle of which, in le beginning, he thought so little. The man was seen again the other day >^yard dusk on tlie sidewalk of a Western ty. It was difficult to recognize liim, and : was evidently surprised that any one lould recognize him, and take the trouble > check him in his shuffiing^march. His clothes were dirty "and actually gged. The brim of his hat was torn, is face was bloated, his;look uncertain, is diffident, timid smile, with all the d self-reliance gone, was very pathetic. . The man told his story, and as he told in a restaurant, after being .asked to eat d drink, he whispered to the waiter: "A ;tle whisky, please." And the waiter ought him that same da::k bottle that id been brought to him so often in the tys of his prosperity. The story that he told was his story, but was not the story. The real story was very simple; you who ad this can guess quite easily its main atures. It is a story that you can read the faces of men in every barroom, ison and poorhouse, in the faces of men iat commit suicide, of those that commit urder, of others that shuffie along as this an shuffled?poor,, heart-broken lailureg. The man had- gradually lost his mental lenness and capacity for" business. Oths got his banking business away from m. But the bottle stayed with him. He adually came to rely more and more >on'it,-and to value its companionship his forcc of character diminished. His friends left him, and he had to leave s clubs. But the bottle still stuck to him. The les that it claimed he paid faithfully. It is there at his elbow when his other iends had disaDDeared. He lost his house in the city an<! his niae in the country, hut that bottle, hich represented now his chief posses)n. was still with him. His wife and his children had to go to oae who could talcs care of them. But ey did not take the bottle away with em. The wife had tried only too of tentake away that bottle, but she had to xve it. She could take away the children the law allowed her to ao that. The eriff could take away his horses and his rriages?the law allowed that. The govning committees could pnt him out of e clubs, and friends could take away hia putation and remaining chances of cmoyment with a shake of the head. But no power on earth and no law could ke away the bottle, that stuck to him, id he stuck to it. The man who had traveled with his boti from success and fortune to ragged )thes and pathetic despair, ate his ainr and drank his whisky, and, with the unkard's pitiful self-deception, said* "I don't look like much, do I? I am raid I have been drinking pretty hard ice luck went against me. It is not many my old friends that speak to me when ey see me now." Even then the poor man could not see at it was whisky that had turned fortune ainst him?not ill luck that had turned m to whisky. Whisky conquers men by deceiving them, encouraging them to think that their unkenness is some one else's fault. Years "before this man had deceived hinvIf when told by anxious wife and friends at he must give up that bottle, or give i everything else. And now that all but e bottle had gone, he still deceived him If into the belief that the dottle, wmcn used his misery, had come realjy as a end at the end, as a solace in his misfor* nes. How great a benefit it would be if every ung man in this country could have seen ars ago, and one week ago, the whisky 2tim that is told about here. Tt is hard for us to learn through the exrience of others, but no man could fail be impressed by this example. The man once had everything that he inted, and one thing that he did not int. or need?the whisky bottle. Had he given up that; one unnecessary ing. he might have kept all the others, d the remaining years of his life might ve been happy and useful. But with the power of self-deception lich that very bottle supplied to him. he mg to it to the end of his good fortune, d he will cling to it to thei end of his ; e, unless a miracle of self-control should ire him. [n mere selfishness and the desire for >alth, success and ease, there are to be ind powerful temperance arguments. >ung men must make up their minds, in is day of competition and of organized, acting struggle, that a man who would to the top must not try to carry that ttle with him. But for the real man, the young man irthy the opportunities of modern life., e argument against whisky should he sed, not on selfishness, but on a noble sire to be a useful and worthy human inc. Whisky takes away your money, your uses, your friends, your prospcots of getig those things. But it does worse than that. It takes ay your manhood and your courage; it Ices away your right to look other men the eye, and your power to use the ength that nature has given to you. Whisky destroys the will and supplies a lying arguments with which its victims ceive themselves. It arouses the lowest jtincls of vice and of dissipation, and okes the possibility of progress toward tter things. [f whisky controls you. you cannot be a in. Leave it alone.?New York Ameria. JKceps Pletlgc to His Mother. 'T;ike away the whisky. I promised ither I'd never drink, and I won't break r word." These were the last words )ken by eighteen-year-old Thomas Gold-"'1 ?'?"> uHpr<>H when a class of lijsky was placed to his lips alter he had . n run down and mortJly hurt by a illey car. Less than an hour later he <1 in St. Michael's Hospital, Newark. Idbv, who lived t\i his parents in amy; N. J., stepped off a car in front his home and instantly was crushed another and dragged 100 i'eet. His ither saw him rescue*', but was ignorant it he was her son. A richly attired wo11 passenger knelt and p*it 3r ivutdkeref to the big wound in lis head as the raced with him to the hospital, where mused ihe liquor. Moderate Drinking Hurtful. n Switzerland an advocate ot' moderate nking experimented for eighteen ? ?>n his chi!?lren, whose ages r.iri..^ i i to fifteen, several months' ling with several months of ah-.' . ring the wine periods the chi.'dn:: mtu guid and less inclined to perform mentas-ks, their nights more restless, and ir sleep less refreshing. Two of tbw i> begged that they be excused from fitrt wine drinking, being impressed by :ir lack of condition. Vt the great banquet given at Berlin to 1 famous De Wet, general of the Boers, ile champagne was freely iised, the ive Boer general drank nothing but watlirough the whole banauet. z " ; ' JL11*>\? Wearhj, ''' ^ We are -weaving tie thread of our lift TTebs, fl A J -x ,Day 1)7 dliy'> . Ana its colors are some limes somber, pomcnmes-gty,' For we d7e -with every1 passing thought;1 And with -words and deeds is'the patten Brought. ft' The pattern will gro1 into likeness Of our t.eed. If the thought be loving and tender, Fair the deed. It glows with a beauty rich and rare, ' Ana its fadeless colors are passing fair.. But, alas! it is interwoven 4 Oft with sin. , And the somber thread of an evil though Is woven in. , >.' The pattern is manned as the shuttles fly* And the colors fade as the days go. by. ! We are weaving our webs for eternity. Day by day. If we make the pattern beautiful? v As we may? The Master-weaver will, one by one, Test the'glowing colors and say, "TVdB \ done!" I Our weaving days will be over i By and by. u And the busy shuttles motionless gj ^\na silent oe. God grant that each weaver may do loot Tbest. That hid finished fabric may stand tb< test! ?Pittsburg Christian Advocate. s Sunshine in the Coul. A little church in Connecticut was hold ing special services, having an evangelist and a singer of some note as assistant U the pastor. "I want you to make a visit with/ nx this afternoon," said the minister to h? helpers. "Yob want us both?" asked the singer "Yes, both, and you especially. Then is a young woman<who has been ill for i long time, and who-has' been interests* in these meetings. *1 wish you to me? her. Every day she inquires about tb work, and it will do her good for many j weary month to come'if you will eo wit! me and say a word of comfort and einj a hymn for her." The three men went together, and to ?;ether they entered theisick chamber, i ittle room not over twelve feet squafe in which the young woman had been ly ing helpless for sixteen years. Stricke down in the midst of a happy girlhood she had spent the remaining years youth upon a bed of suffering, from whia she never rose. So had passed the dawi and the morning of her young woman hood, fche had entered early middle HI with the prospect of long years to liv< yet with no hope of improvement. Sh was never free from pain, and ftS her ?ui ferings increased her bodily powers wer failing one by one. Thare Remained on! the capacity to know ana to suffer. Abov the bed was a mechanical contrivance b which she was .daily lifted while the be was changed. It was a painful undertai ing and not needlessly prolonged, .an when it had been completed there w mained nothing more for the day but t wait and bear the constant pain. The hearts of the visitors ?ank as tfye entered the room and learned the stor of the woman they had come to viml What word of cheer could they say to bei what song of hope could they sing? But the voice in which she spoke t them was not the querulous voice of a invalid. The tone was one' of habitaa patience, thrilling now with the jov,'o this unexpected visit. It was not har< to speak words of cheer to her. Indeed it was hardly possible to speak otherwiu in response to her own strong, confides expressions of faith and trust. "What shall we sing to you?" inquire* the sineer, after a time. A. ten inch pipe oonnccts the Lank wi^^B tprinkler pipes. A steel coil encircles superstructure, and jets of sieam can forced into tLe tank from the boilerhou^H in the winter to prevent freezing. It 164 feet above the ground level, and hasHn 148-foot, elevation i'uself. fWB Searchlights in the Yeliovrfltone. Powerful searchlights are to be u.sed'^E show off by night the geyser* in the lowstone Park- - . "Sing 'There Is Sunshine in My SouJ/' she said. The singer could hardly bring hhnsel to sing it, so fltrong was his own emotion But he found his voice at last, and sasg:; "There's sunshine in my soul to-day, ' More glorious and bright Than glows in any earthly sky, For Jesus is my light. "Oh. there's sunshine, blessed sunshine, When peaceful happy moments roll; When Jesus shows His smiling face, There is sunshine in the soul." ,* Eoth the words ani melody mark thi as a song for those to whom pain it ue known, and who rejoice in exuberan strength. Yet this song it was which es pressed the.faith of the hopeless sufferei and for many days thereafter she stiftl hummed it as she lay in her loneliness an pain. . Was. >he not right? The true sunshin of lite is not that of the world, whic brightens and grows dim, but that ot th Spirit of God within, which is constantl bright, and shineth more and more unt the perfect day.?Youth's Companion. God Wants Contrition. The great thing is contrition, deep, go< ly sorrow and humiliation of heart b< cause of sin. If there is not true contr tion, a man will turn right back into th old sin. That is the trouble with man Christians. A man may get angry, and if there not much contrition, the next day he v,i get angry again, A daughter may aa mean, cutting things to her mother, an then her conscience troubles her, aud fei says: ' r?i r.l _ t? e "Jiotuer, l m norry; iurgive jhc. km But soon there is another outburst temper, because the contrition is not dec^H and real. A husband speaks sharp ivort^H t^? his wife, and then to ease his conscien^H he goes and buys her a bouquet of floi^H ers. He will not go like a man and he lias done wrong. m What (xod wants is contrition, and there is not contrition, there is not fu^B repentance. "The Lord is nigh to broken of heart, 'and savetli such as contrite of spirit." "A broken and a co^H trite heart, 0 God, Thou wilt not d^H spise." Many sinners arc sorry for the^K sins, sorry that they cannot continue sin; but they repent only with hearts th^H are not broken. I don't think we knoHH how to repent nowadays. We need son^E John the mptist, wandering through land, crying: "Repent! repent!'-?D. J^H Moody. Come Unto >I>. grab "Cast thy burden upon the Lord. ai^H He will sustain Lhee' ?burden and "Thee" is the greatest burdeu that th<^H hast! All other burdens are but sligh^H but this is a -crushing burden. But wli^H we come to the Lord with our burde^H He? just lifts up His child, burden and n? and bears him all the way home.?Chai I^H Grow in Holiness. flH This ought to be our endeavor?to >'oBH que:- ourselves, and daily to wax strou^H er. and to make a. further growth in bo^H Iikas?Thomas u Kprr.ni* fi3H A LaK'e in Mnt-Air. gjgM There has been recently erected at waukee, Wis., what is #uu! to be tiie l.n^H est elevated >teel water lank ever built f^nl & private concern. The t:mk is twentv-tv^BS feet in diameter and iwcnty-eight ie^H| hieph nn/? will lml/1 10 i Oil!I crillniis nf